“Uncle Hao, don’t move forward.
On the boat, Shui Yazi spoke up again.
The name of Mo Yuan was known throughout the world for his unruly and capricious nature.
To cooperate with Mo Yuan is to seek skin from a tiger, and there is no lesson learned from this.
"Uncle Hao, this time and space is too weird.
Even though Wan Dao is floating outside, we can't control the enemy at all.
This means that our strength is directly cut in half and we have to guard against it."
King Ningguang spoke up.
After breaking through the Five Elements Realm, he entered the black sea and fell into the whirlpool of the ocean.
He happened to be rescued by Qingyang Huan who was passing by.
A hundred years ago at the Battle of Fate, the name of the human race Hao Bo was known to everyone in the Shanhai Continent.
Fortunately, Hao Bo saved him this time, and he naturally did not want to see him in danger.
"Brother Qingyang, it's better to be careful."
The last Taoist youth, whose name is You Fangzi, is as rich as jade.
He wears a simple Taoist robe and has a warm aura flowing around him.
Even if he makes a sound at this moment, it is gentle and calm.
"Everyone, the road ahead is very dangerous.
If possible, you can go around it."
After a pause, Qingyang Huan spoke out.
At this moment, there were ripples in his heart, and the blood began to surge deep in his body.
Every time this kind of vision arose in his body, it was a dangerous time ahead.
This is an early warning when danger is coming.
The suppression of the five reincarnation gates in the spiritual world keeps his spiritual will awake at all times.
Even if an opponent deliberately uses some secret treasure to cover up the secret, it will not happen to him.
Infinite weakening.
After all, there are not many ancient divine objects in this world that can compare to the Samsara Gate.
To deal with him, it would not be necessary to use such a treasure, and no warrior of the same level would be qualified to use such an existence.
Obviously, the road ahead is dangerous.
As for where the crisis comes from, he can't tell for a while, but Qingyang Huan is inclined to think that the crisis comes from the devil.
Duplicitous and capricious, such words used on the demons are no longer enough to describe their cunning, because the actions of the demons are constantly refreshing the horizons of all races in the world.
"Hao Bo."
"Brother Qingyang."
After the words fell, Qingyang Huan stood up and disappeared into the thick divine mist.
After walking forward for half a day, he found a small island in front of him.
The land on the island was pitch black and covered with ravines.
After arriving on the island, he stopped again.
The more anxious Mo Yuan is, the less anxious he is.
Entering the island, Qingyang Huan discovered something strange.
This island surrounded by divine mist was filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.
However, in his eyes, wherever he could see, the land was bare without a single plant.
Wonderful flowers and herbs.
Then he stopped, ripples appeared in his spiritual world again, and that sense of crisis and urgency began to haunt his mind again.
Clang At the moment when he looked stunned, the divine mist over the island was split open by a bolt of lightning, like a ray of light that opened up the world, illuminating the void.
This murderous intention appeared at just the right moment and captured his mind.
call out Almost instantly, Qingyang Huan's feet were like wind and clouds, and he was about to push back.
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However, at this moment, he saw that there was an island under his feet, and it turned out to be a swamp as dark as ink, sucking his body.
Formation This is using the mystery of formation to change the world and manifest an illusory island.
Being calculated.
I was on every possible precaution, but I never expected that I would still be tricked.
Lightning fell and he could see clearly that it was a halberd falling from the void.
However, the aura permeating the halberd was very unfamiliar to him and he had never seen it before.
If he hadn't felt the demonic aura emanating from the mist in the distance, he would have thought it was an accident.
It's a pity that even if this world imprisons Wan Dao, it doesn't make Wan Dao completely disappear.
It just separates the mysteries of Dao from the warrior himself.
It doesn't mean that the warrior can't use Wan Dao at all.
It depends on the warrior himself.
The strength is tyrannical or not.
As a strong man who has reached the realm of the Samsara War King, he can naturally influence all the ways outside his body.
In the divine mist in the distance, the laws of magic are more active than those around him.
This slight fluctuation was captured by him. clang The next moment, he waved his hand and hit the falling halberd.
Suddenly, a sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded, his body trembled, and the halberd spun and flew back.
"What a strong body."
At the end of the cracked divine mist, a young warrior in iron clothes appeared, the halberd in his hand trembling and humming. roar Under his feet was a dragon head, and the strange beast covered with fine black scales let out a roar, and suddenly a storm sounded in Qingyang Huan's spiritual world, and the sound waves seemed to penetrate his soul.
Dragon-headed Celestial Dog.
When the strange beast opened its mouth, Qingyang Huan recognized its heels and feet.
Descendants of the dragon clan and the Diting bloodline are very rare in the entire world.
Legend has it that a dragon-headed heavenly dog once roared and shattered a small clan world. .
The beast-controlling tribe.
In an instant, Qingyang Huan recognized who the warrior who took action was.
An ethnic group that was the first to be destroyed by the human race in ancient times.
Moreover, the destruction of this ethnic group was directly related to his sect.
When the clan was destroyed, there was a remnant of the Yu Beast Clan who luckily died and escaped into another time and space, passing down the current Yu Clan.
"kill" The moment the dragon-headed heavenly dog roared, Yu Tieyi had already launched another attack, and the great halberd in his hand was waved again.
This time, the euphorbia bloomed with bright golden light, accompanied by streaks of golden clouds.
Even though it was unable to control the laws of Taoism, it still caused monstrous phenomena by relying on the blood energy accumulated in its own combat body.
"Human race, all deserve to die" In an instant, Yutieyi roared angrily, and the sound was like thunder for nine days.
The surging blood was poured into the euphorbia.
The burst of blood vaguely revealed an ancient world of mountains and rivers.
Countless figures on the desolate land were driving the roar of war beasts.
On the sky towers suspended in the void, figures as tall as mountains stand, surrounding them, overlooking all living beings.
This is a terrifying vision of bloody killing.
When Yu Tieyi takes action, he kills with all his strength, causing the void in all directions to sway.
This killing move combined with the sound wave of his war beast, the dragon-headed heavenly dog, would render a warrior of the same level half useless even if he survived.
For an opponent like Qingyang Huan, he would naturally not hold back at all.
Faced with this halberd, Qingyang Huan did not choose to give in, but directly faced it.
He waved his fist, and the 120,000 blood yuan realms in his body contained the ancient aura of chaos.
The purple-gold blood energy mixed with black light was like a haze of rays of light, and the shadow of a small world vaguely emerged.
This was his innate black and yellow small world, which he condensed into his fist.
At the same time, in the shadow of the small world, three majestic divine forms were shaking together. clang With this blow, Qingyang Huan faced the big halberd head-on.
The moment the fist and weapon collided, a dazzling divine light burst out.
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Every spark that splashed was like a dazzling spark.
With the two people at the center, the dazzling divine light submerged a large area of nothingness.
In the dark, there was a trace of horror in Mo Yuan's eyes.
If it hadn't been for a long period of ups and downs, he would have lost his composure long ago.
His flesh and blood body could resist the iron-clad magic weapon so hard.
As strong as he was, he was shocked when he saw such a scene.
One can imagine what such physical tempering represents in this time and space where thousands of Taoist laws are imprisoned outside the body.
Taoism cannot be controlled, so the physical body is the only one to fight.
The tyranny of Qing Yanghuan's fighting body was obviously beyond his expectation.
He saw that after the infinite light in the sky dispersed, the illusory world was shattered on Qingyang Huan's fist, and a faint blood mark appeared.
However, after the blood was washed away , the blood mark disappeared into nothingness.
Boom boom boom The next moment, Qingyang Huan moved forward again, his fist filled with purple-gold divine light.
Every blow transformed into ancient divine figures such as Tianlong, Divine Phoenix, Suzaku, Kunpeng, etc.
At the peak of his strength, he aimed at Yutieyi and smashed it down.
He had fought with three thousand broken true spirits for more than a year, and he had refined his own unique boxing techniques.
He had used the innate true spirits born in the ancient times of ignorance as the imprinted divine form.
One can imagine its power. .
"Um."
Just after the third punch landed, Yu Tieyi let out a muffled grunt, the halberd he held in his hand trembled and buzzed, and his figure continued to retreat.
In his eyes, Qing Yanghuan was filled with purple-gold divine light, transformed into an ancient wild beast, and slammed into him.
Every blow made his arms numb. boom By the ninth blow, the halberd he held in both hands could no longer hold its support.
The tiger's mouth burst open, and golden blood spattered out, dripping down the halberd.
roar On the periphery of the battle circle, the dragon-headed heavenly dog kept roaring.
Seeing that the sound could not affect Qingyang Huan at all, it transformed into the size of a mountain and attacked Qingyang Huan.
"Hmph, where did the beast come from, daring to hurt my demonic original friend."
At the moment when the dragon-headed celestial dog turned into a small mountain and struck Qingyang Huan, the void in the distance instantly collapsed, monstrous demonic flames danced, and the violent and bloody aura washed out in a river of blood. boom In an instant, a river of blood crossed the sky and hit the dragon-headed heavenly dog
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