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Chapter three hundred and thirteen colorful black

"Daughter!" An extremely majestic, yet extremely angry voice exploded from the void, and a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a five-color silk thread tied around his waist revealed his figure.

As a daughter slave, how could Peacock King Xingxuan not care about Xingyuxian's safety?

Although Xing Yuxian has long been sent to Tianlong Taoism to learn Taoism, when Xing Yuxian travels, Xing Xuan always protects her secretly from time to time with the magic of invisible demon.

But this time, because the training place was from the Nanhai generation, there had never been any tyrannical people, and there were several thunder tribulation ghosts and immortals accompanying him, so Xingxuan did not follow him.

As a result, from the time Xing Yuxian asked Xing Xuan for help, and then when Xing Xuan came over, Xing Yuxian had been beaten to a pulp by Ye Wei.

Ye Wei kept in mind the words first, and stood firm: "Bi Shihua wanted to kill my wife, and your daughter and the Xuantian Pavilion people wanted to take advantage of the situation. I was acting in legitimate defense, and I am not guilty of killing her."

It's a pity that Xingxuan didn't say this and said coldly: "Even if you are a human immortal and hurt my daughter, no one in the sky and on earth can save you!"

The tone of the Maurya King was filled with rage and murderous intent.

The Peacock King Xingxuan, the former leader of the Eight Great Demon Immortals, a super master with the strength of four thunder tribulations and a world with one thought, is not afraid of the human immortals who are just beginning to practice with his bare hands. What's more, the Peacock King knows that besides him, Xingyu Immortal also has

Someone is coming to help.

It's a pity that Xingxuan misjudged it. Ye Wei was just starting to practice the acupoints, but he had already mastered all the acupoints and had already advanced to the peak of human immortality in one step.

Xingxuan wanted to fight, so Ye Wei naturally accompanied him. After all, killing someone's daughter would bring their whole family together, and the reunion of father and daughter would be the right thing to do.

Xingxuan raised his hand, and five sword pills appeared from the void, exploding into 360 golden sword energy in an instant.

It is better to say that it is sword energy, but it is better to say that it is three hundred and sixty real golden swords. These golden swords are straight and thick, conveying that the ancient sages overcame obstacles, faced difficulties, fought with endless beasts and monsters, and opened up a way for human beings to survive.

The will of space.

"No wonder the Peacock King wants to be reincarnated as a human being. If this will is cultivated with a demon body, wouldn't it become a demon traitor?"

Ye Wei had no emotion at all, he just silently took out the Panhuang Life Sword and smashed the three hundred and sixty golden swords that came at him.

"How dare you insult me ​​like this!" Xingxuan was furious!

Ye Wei took out the golden sword, the first sword of the ancient holy way, and easily blocked the attack. In Xingxuan's opinion, it was clearly a naked mockery of his lack of virtue?

Blood feuds can be resolved, but disputes over ideas are unsolvable.

Fighting on the great road, fight to the death.

However, the two of them had already had the idea of ​​letting each other die, but now the reason was just a little more solid.

"Peacock King, no one in heaven or on earth can save you!"

Ye Wei snorted coldly, and a thick stream of blood appeared on his body, turning into a black dragon in the air and heading towards the void.

"Neither Ao Luan!"

It turned out that just when Ye Wei took action, a moon wheel appeared in the sky far away from the North Pole. As the moon wheel shimmered and expanded, a light belt thousands or tens of thousands of miles long came over lightly.

Ye Wei, on the other hand, condensed almost all the energy and blood he had taken from the First Emperor into a Black Dragon of the First Emperor, and stopped the intruder alive.

"This is... the First Emperor, the Ancestral Dragon?" Ao Luan, the Taoist Master of Heavenly Dragon who was dressed in red and had the first dragon horns, looked at the alien ancestral dragon derived from Ye Wei and was shocked and speechless.

The Ancestral Dragon of the Yangshen World had long since offended the majesty of Panhuang and was refined into the Emperor's Ancestral Dragon Armor, which has been passed down to this day. As for the bodies of the Ancestral Dragons, most of them are buried in the Dragon Clan cemetery, or are refined and hidden in holy places by major sects.

, who would have thought that Ye Wei could actually use flesh and blood to create a lifelike dragon that has both the aura of the First Emperor and the body of an ancestral dragon?

Tianlong Dao, Tianlong Dao, cultivates dragons. What does the life of a disciple mean compared to Tianlong?

"Derived from flesh and blood? The pinnacle of human immortality!" At this moment, Peacock Wang Xingxuan's eyes changed from confident of victory to panicked.

When the Black Dragon of the First Emperor was evolving to stop Ao Luan, Ye Wei's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, which passed directly in front of the Peacock King like thunder.

"Haotian Fan!" Xingxuan roared, and a feather fan suddenly descended!

Use black jade as the bone and nine peacock tails as the fan.

Just like a peacock opening its tail, the Haotian Fan shines brightly, and a dense cloud envelops the Peacock King's body.

In an instant, purple energy filled the body, and the Maurya King's body seemed to be protected by all the immortals and protected from all demons.

The fairy air is curling up in clouds, as if it is changing between reality and illusion.

With a fan in his hand, Xingxuan seemed to have changed his appearance, turning back into the demonic Peacock King who dominated the world.

The Peacock King struck out a fan, and a violent tornado erupted from the tip of the fan, instantly piercing the sky and the earth and rolling towards Ye Wei.

The color of this tornado turned out to be—

Colorful black?

It was clearly a pitch-black tornado, but five elements of mixed light flickered on the surface, as if it was about to shatter the sea into pieces.

In this Haotian Gang wind, there is no majestic atmosphere like the Five Elements Dao, but pure wildness, violent and violent, as if thinking of Ye Wei announcing that my Five Elements Fan, the Peacock King, can brush everything and is invincible!

This was almost a pirated copy of Kong Xuan's five-color divine light, but it actually reminded Ye Wei.

"Now Tathagata! Mahamudra for subduing demons!"

Now there are ten Dharma seals in the general outline of the Tathagata Sutra, but Ye Wei's one Dharma seal is of no use.

Then I saw Ye Wei's black handprint covered with the colorful black of the Peacock King, erasing everything in the world.

When the tornado disappeared, I saw the figure of Maurya trying to hide in the small world and escape. Just now Xingxuan looked like he was desperate, but he was just trying to escape and create chaos.

Ye Wei's demon-conquering Mahamudra followed the Peacock King like a shadow. In desperation, the Peacock King showed his true body and shouted "Innate Wutu Zhensha"!

A strong earthy smell surged up, covering his body layer after layer. Almost with a thought, he put up hundreds of layers of defense for himself. At the same time, the thoughts of the Peacock King came and went, and countless small worlds were layered.

Superimpose, trying to block Ye Wei's attack.

Bang--

Hundreds of layers of defenses were pierced through by Ye Wei with one punch, and countless superimposed small worlds were destroyed in an instant.

Even Peacock Wang Xingxuan in the defense core area also lost all consciousness at this moment.

All thoughts, all vitality, everything, all disappeared.

However, Ao Luan, the Taoist master of Tianlong who came across the realm through the art of traveling to the eight extremes, which the Maury King initially thought was a strong support, was still looking at the black dragon body of the First Emperor in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

Although Ye Wei's Black Dragon of the First Emperor can only be said to be an illusion, it is actually the Ancestral Dragon of the First Emperor. How could it not frighten Ao Luan, who has the blood of Tianlong?

For a long time, Ao Luan could only sigh: "It seems that Yu Xian's disciple was reckless."

The implication is that Xing Yuxian deserves to die, and I don't care about this matter.


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