Chapter 349: Immortal weapons come out one after another, first cut Zhongyang!
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Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court)
- Demon monk
- 2061 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:54:43
.., Taoist Huang Ting
"What a heavenly demon!"
"Vertical madness!"
"Too much bullying!"
The clay figurines also have three-point fire.
Daoist Sanyang and others were jealous of Lu Qingfeng's strength, and even if they were found, they hesitated and did not dare to make a move. But not only did Lu Qingfeng come to the door, he even took the lead in one-to-six without the slightest timidity.
No matter who, I can't hang on the skin.
Not to mention being in front of many younger students.
"Zhuzi is rude, I will meet you!"
Daoist Zhongyang shouted angrily, holding the sword and hacking towards Lu Qingfeng.
Bystanders are the clearest.
Taoist Shaoyang waited still, trying to find out the details of Lu Qingfeng.
"Good come."
When Lu Qingfeng saw the Zhongyang Taoist killer coming over, he was overjoyed, and stepped on him instantly.
Seven demon gods arranged all around, surrounding them.
Huh!
Daoist Zhongyang pierced through the air with a sword, and the five-colored light above Lu Qingfeng's head shot up into the sky in an instant, brushing at the sword like an ancient god.
"not good!"
"This is a five-color light!"
"Brother Zhongyang, be careful!"
As soon as the divine light came out, behind Zhongyang Taoist, Luo Gu, Wei Wuding, and Feihua Taoist simultaneously exclaimed to remind them.
"Five colors of light?"
Daoist Zhongyang saw the five divine lights, and his heart was upset, and he panicked for a moment, "I forgot this again!"
This thought.
The hand is light.
Looking down, there is no magic sword in his hand. Looking forward, I saw that the five-color light on the head of the Guangyuan Taoist disappeared, revealing his figure, and he was holding a long sword in his hand.
Not his Zhongyang sword, what is it? !
"Good thief!"
The Daoist of Zhongyang hated him, raised his hands to hit the innocent flames, and the scorching sun from the sky swept towards the middle Lu Qingfeng. At the same time, he raised his voice, "Please also two Dao brothers help me."
Say it.
Taoist Shaoyang and Taoist Sun took out a sword at the same time, and the mana surged into the sky, covering the blazing sun in the sky. Like two rounds of scorching sun in hand. The two swords were already extremely powerful, and at this moment, the two swords reflected each other and seemed to be even higher.
"Ok?"
Lu Qingfeng was holding the Zhongyang Sword, and suddenly a huge force struck him. Unexpectedly, the fairy sword flew out without warning.
Huh!
The volley was held by Zhongyang Taoist.
"Haha!"
"The thief died!"
After the blazing fire, the shadowy figure of the Taoist Zhongyang was revealed, and he laughed loudly.
"Three Yangs and One Qi Sword."
"That's it."
Lu Qingfeng glanced at the swords in the hands of two Taoists, an old and a young man, standing in the distance, and he suddenly felt in his heart. This Daoist Zhongyang appeared recklessly, knowing that he has five colors, but he attacked with a sword. Obviously, there was a way to counteract it.
Put Lu Qingfeng together!
"In that case."
"I will send you on the road first!"
Lu Qingfeng's eyes were faintly cold, and his heart was irritated by the play.
Without offering the five-color divine light, the big sleeves swept directly, and the boundless sky demon flames suddenly rose, engulfing the sky full of fiery flames towards Taoist Zhongyang.
"broken!"
Daoist Zhongyang holds a sword, breaking through the flames of the raging fire, breaking the flames of the Dutian Demon, and attacking Lu Qingfeng.
Howling!
Hot!
The powerful sword intent enveloped Lu Qingfeng, and it was about to melt in an instant. Daoist Zhongyang is as fast as lightning, and the magic flame is difficult to stop for a moment, and he will come to him in a blink of an eye.
"Death!"
Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand and held it in the void, a copper bell appeared in his hand without warning. Without seeing the movement, the mana swept wildly, lightly shaken
clang!
The ringing is surging, and the Zhongyang Taoist bears the brunt.
"bad!"
"Falling Bell!"
"How is it possible! How could he refining the Bell of Death so quickly?!"
Luo Gu and others exclaimed from the rear, and they even soared into the sky one by one, rushing towards the court.
Luo Gu is in charge of the Bell of Losing Souls, and the Taoists of Shaoyang cannot understand this immortal artifact better. Once sacrificed, let your monsters and ghosts, you will not belong to them, let them be slaughtered.
At this time--
"Falling Bell!?"
Daoist Zhongyang only flashed a thought, unable to dodge with the sword, let alone the power of the immortal weapon. At that time, he was stunned and unable to move.
Lu Qingfeng kept on.
With a bell in one hand and a pinch on the other hand, the divine light of the great day dying has long been brewing, and it bursts instantly.
"You dare!"
"stop!"
The Taoist Shaoyang waited behind and only had to travel a short distance, but at the moment it was a moat. Seeing divine light one by one, their eyes cracked and roared wildly.
Lu Qingfeng ignored it at all.
boom!
The divine light of the great day nirvana blatantly fell, right in the middle of the defenseless Taoist Zhongyang.
Is the power of great supernatural powers waiting?
Even Luo Gu, who was extremely prepared, was beaten to his body by Lu Qingfeng, not to mention the Zhongyang Taoist at this time.
Just listen to a bang.
In an instant, Daoist Zhongyang turned into fly ash, his flesh was broken on the spot, and his flesh and blood disappeared. Only one golden pill fell in the air, but it reacted, and the Zhongyang sword was about to withdraw back.
"Where to go!"
Lu Qingfeng was holding the bell of dreadful souls, and Yun Dian suddenly arrived at his feet, grabbing the golden core, and even the Zhongyang sword.
Cang!
The Zhongyang sword screamed, trembling crazily, and flew away again.
"Repeat the old technique?"
Lu Qingfeng was prepared this time, Zhongyang Sword was crazy, but he couldn't get rid of it immediately. With a sneer, a demon stepped forward
The human face is a tiger, with golden scales, a scapula with wings, a snake on the left ear, and two dragons.
Surprisingly, it is the Western Golden Demon God.
The Demon God of Lianshou took the Zhongyang Sword from Lu Qingfeng, and the two dragons opened their mouths to hold the Zhongyang Sword.
Boom boom boom!
Zhongyangjian struggled constantly, and it was difficult to escape in a short time.
"Miao Miao Miao!"
In an instant, he killed Zhongyang Taoist and seized the Zhongyang sword, and Lu Qingfeng couldn't help but be overjoyed. Looking at the desolate clock in his hand, the smile on his face couldn't hide.
The majesty of immortal implements is truly wonderful, vast and boundless.
Without the Lost Soul Bell in his hand, even if his background is far superior to Zhongyang Taoist, he cannot be caught off guard while Shaoyang Taoist and others are all around him.
It must be entangled for dozens of rounds.
Even as soon as the victory came out, the Taoists of Shaoyang would immediately take action.
But at this moment--
"Brother Zhongyang!"
"Brother Zhongyang Dao!"
The Taoist Shaoyang was furious, and the wind and thunder swept toward Lu Qingfeng faster, but there was a big hatred in their hearts.
Lu Qingfeng admired what he thought when he lost his soul, which was what Shaoyang Taoist and others thought before.
I thought that the four of them were squatting by the side, even if Lu Qingfeng was strong, once Zhongyang Daoist was in a hurry, he would be safe to swarm him immediately.
However, in just eight years, Lu Qingfeng completely erased the imprint of the Bell of Losing Souls and refined it, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
Was caught off guard.
Daoist Zhongyang was even more physically broken, and the golden core and Zhongyang sword fell into Lu Qingfeng's hands together.
"Guangyuan!"
"Quickly release the Zhongyang Dao brother Jin Dan!"
The Shaoyang Sword was urged, but the Zhongyang Sword was unable to be recalled. The Taoist Shaoyang looked harsh and screamed at Lu Qingfeng.
Lu Qingfeng looked forward.
Taoist Shaoyang, Taoist Sun, Wei Wuding, Taoist Feihua brought wind and fire to kill him.
Look back again.
After all, Luo Gu's body was destroyed, and his strength was greatly reduced. Fighting at this level could not be used at all, and he could only watch the battle from behind.
"Zhongyang Daoist friend has a violent temper, and poor Dao is affected, so he sent him to reincarnation for another time."
Lu Qingfeng had a firm face, holding the Zhongyang Taoist Golden Pill in one hand, and the Zhongyang Taoist soul shrank inside. Even if it was only the soul, he kept roaring.
Lu Qingfeng was too lazy to bother.
The two colors of yin and yang rise between the palms, and the yin and yang element magnets of the five elements are extinct.
"stop!"
"Stop it!"
When the Taoist Shaoyang saw this and knew what it meant, they couldn't help screaming frantically.
however--
boom!
Lu Qingfeng clenched a fist, and the Zhongyang Taoist Jin Dan burst open with a bang in his palm. The infinite mana in the golden core vented, and was blocked by the Taiyin Du'er robe.
And the Zhongyang Taoist spirit in the golden core exploded at this instant, dissipating the world.
It's not annihilated, but in such a situation, it is difficult to condense, only to fall into reincarnation.
"Lazier dare!"
"Looking for death! Looking for death! Looking for death!"
For an instant, a thunderous roar came from my ears, and the trembling world roared.
The next moment.
The four great immortals gathered together.
Taoist Shaoyang and Taoist Sun were extremely angry, and they cut with swords.
Wei Wuding emptied his hands, and a Fangtian painted halberd appeared in his hands, which was also a fairy artifact.
Daoist Feihua sticks out with one hand, palms facing upwards, a large seal is condensed, and there is flashing thunder, which is also an immortal weapon.
"Good good!"
Lu Qingfeng was overjoyed when he saw that Wei Wuding and the Taoist Feihua had immortal artifacts in his hands.
In one hand, the Bell of Losing Souls, the other hand gathers the divine light of the great sun and nirvana, and at the same time, the six demon gods besides Liaoshou are divided into three groups.
Among them, Zhu Rong and Gonggong, two demon gods, rushed forward and fought against the Taoist Sun. The fire was raging, the water waves were soaring, and the Taoist Sun couldn't get past for a while.
The two demon gods Jumang and Qiangliang flickered and fell in front of Taoist Feihua. The green light is vertical and horizontal, the thunder is roaring, and the Taoist Feihua is fighting.
The two demon gods Houtu and Tianwu greet Wei Wuding. Wei Wuding's Fangtian painting halberd bloomed with cold light, and the former two demon gods were in charge of the earth, while the latter swept the wind, which was not weak.
in this way.
The Dutian Demon God was created by Lu Qingfeng using the mysticism-level "Twelve Capital Demon God Technique" visualization, each with strong mana, and even the magic power of Wei Wuding and other golden core levels. More powers of the gods are in charge, and each has its own advantages.
Far from being comparable to real humans in the Gathering Dharma Realm, they are all invincible in the Pill Formation Realm.
But the three Wei Wuding are reincarnated true immortals.
Each awakened Suhui has rich experience and a very high level. Not only the practice is comparable to the authentic jade celestial magic, and the magical skills are superb, but also they are in charge of the magic.
In this case.
The six great demon gods are still faintly at a disadvantage with two enemies and one, and they are firmly suppressed. At most entangled dozens of breaths ~EbookFREE.me~ and you die if you don't retreat!
The power of the fairy weapon is definitely not the enemy of manpower!
Even the Heavenly Demon God, who can be called the invincible formation of alchemy, can hardly resist.
"You must fight quickly!"
Lu Qingfeng thought to himself, stepping on the top of the cloud, and immediately came to the Taoist Shaoyang. Taoist Shaoyang held a sword, but Lu Qingfeng gently shook the bell in his hand--
clang!
The down-and-out Xuanguang bursts straight to the Shaoyang Taoist.
Taoist Shaoyang had been prepared for a long time, but he did not dare to resist the attack of the bell of death. Shaoyang Jianwu in his hand loosened, and his figure fell behind for a moment. The Shaoyang Sword in his hand was pinching the Sword Jue, and the sword was pointed at Lu Qingfeng.
Lost and devastated Zhong Ke uttered his soul.
The Shaoyang sword is an immortal weapon, but it is not among them. Ignoring the Xuanguang of Fallen Soul and the Bell of Lost Souls, he stabbed Lu Qingfeng fiercely.
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