"Take back your Nine Heavens Demon Fire" Fang Jiutian roared angrily, "Otherwise, the old man's top three lights will crush you into powder" An Yiquan's silver teeth clenched, he knew that Fang Jiutian's words were not a lie, once the three lights on the top were crushed, they would definitely crush him all over his body into powder, but An Yiquan did not waver at all, but instead urged the bone dragon to accelerate the burning of the Nine Heavens Demon Fire It's nothing more than a death, so what's the matter with broken bones "Whew" In an instant, several thick bones burst open on the bone dragon's body, and the Nine Heavens Demon Fire suddenly became more and more vigorous, spreading rapidly on Ao Bai's body, and it actually wrapped Ao Bai's entire body, and only the tall black figure could be seen through the blazing Nine Heavens Demon Fire.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears" Fang Jiutian was so sudden that he immediately urged the top three lights to crush An Yiquan.
An Yiquan struggled to support, but blood beads had seeped out from every pore of his body, and his originally snow-white skin had turned blood-red.
At this time, An Yiquan looked like a bloody man, and he had completely lost his original charm, but he looked very tragic.
He was using his silent resistance to vent the anger in his heart "Spring Niang" Huang Quanbei's eyes were about to split, he had tried his best, but he still couldn't get rid of the shackles of the wine syrup.
Old Dao Ye and Chaoyang Sword Saint Zheng Jian didn't know what kind of psychology they were out of, in short, they didn't directly participate in the battle, and Old Dao Ye just made a move to trap Huangquan Bei, now they didn't have time to pay attention to Huang Quanbei, but they all looked at An Yiquan and Fang Jiutian Fighting Technique with full attention, and even Old Dao Ye forgot to drink his wine.
So he ignored the changes that happened to Huang Quanbei, who was imprisoned by him at this time, Huang Quanbei gritted his teeth and stared at An Yiquan, his eyes were bleeding, he and An Yiquan fought openly and secretly for I don't know how many years, and no one was convinced, but at this moment he accepted and let go, but an inexplicable emotion came to his heart and made him finally make a difficult decision.
Quan Niang, you must not lose Huang Quanbei's pupils gradually expanded, and the entire eye socket became pure black, and his mouth kept silently chanting something, and at the same time, the black qi on his body continued to drill out of the pores like a small snake.
The small snakes condensed into black smoke were entangled with each other, and finally converged into a thick black python, which revolved around Huang Quanbei's body for a few weeks and finally absorbed all the black smoke, and Huang Quanbei's pure black pupils gradually faded, and finally turned completely white, he stared at An Yiquan fixedly, and his mouth barely opened and closed twice.
The black python that surrounded him disappeared out of thin air in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared on An Yiquan's body out of thin air After the thick black python circled around An Yiquan a few times, it suddenly disintegrated into countless small black snakes, which quickly drilled into the pores of his body "Nine Ghost Soul Solving Dafa" Fang Jiutian's face couldn't help but change greatly: "It's impossible, why would anyone dare to touch this forbidden technique?"
"Brother Xiaojian, have you heard of the Nine Ghost Soul Solving Dafa" The old Taoist looked at Huangquanbei in surprise, this was the first time he looked at Huangquanbei, but at this time, Huangquanbei was already dead, pale and wrinkled as if the leaves had withered.
"Nine Ghost Soul Solving Dafa, the First Forbidden Technique of the Nine Ghost Palace" The Chaoyang Sword Saint, who had never spoken much, was finally moved, and exclaimed with a rare opening: "Legend has it that you can burn the power of your own soul and transfer your lifelong cultivation to others, like this kind of forbidden technique that harms yourself and others, someone will really use it."
When the countless little black snakes burrowed into An Yiquan's body, An Yiquan's cultivation and momentum instantly rose wildly At the same time, an extremely piercing ghost crying wolf howl suddenly sounded in the void, and I saw countless yin winds flying wildly around An Yiquan a hundred feet away, but they never dared to approach An Yiquan, as if there was an invisible wall to isolate the yin wind.
"He's going to break through" The old Taoist said sourly: "It's really a big Creation God Realm breakthrough Gang Sha Realm should have touched the Heavenly Tribulation, but their Nine Shadows Palace can deceive the Heavenly Machine with their physical body and directly enter the Little Netherworld, the only Heavenly Tribulation that can be triggered in this small Netherworld is the Ghost Tribulation, and the Nine Netherworld Palace is a professional ghost, and the Ghost Tribulation is nothing at all."
"This is not creation."
Chaoyang Sword Saint Zheng Jian suddenly spoke, he just said this coldly, and then refused to speak again: Can blood be exchanged for creation?
Suddenly, An Yiquan's Heavenly Spirit Gai suddenly shot out three golden rays, and these three golden lights shot into the void, and instantly shrank back, but they also stayed at about one zhang, representing that An Yiquan had also advanced by leaps and bounds to the early stage of the Gangsha Realm.
As soon as the three lights on his top came out, he immediately withstood Fang Jiutian's pressure, Fang Jiutian's top three lights pressed down from the void, but An Yiquan's top three lights rose to the sky, and the top three lights of the two sides were like a hand-to-hand battle together.
The Nine Heavens Demon Fire, which had been temporarily delayed by Fang Jiutian's top three lights, suddenly resumed its fierce flames, and the keels continued to burst open, and suddenly there were more Nine Heavens Demon Flames enveloping the corpse King Aobai, Fang Jiutian felt that the connection between himself and Aobai was already like a kite string, and it could be broken at any time, and finally it was chaotic, and he couldn't help but look up to the sky and scream at the old Daoist and Zheng Jian: "Old Daoist Chaoyang Sword Saint, you haven't helped me yet, when will you wait?"
Zheng Jian sneered and was indifferent.
He was originally invited by the old Taoist master to come to help with the fist, but what he admired most in his life was the pure masters who regarded death as home, Huangquanbei and An Yiquan were both to his taste, but it was Fang Jiutian, who was originally equal to them, that made him feel cold.
Zheng Jian's temperament has always been his own way, although he agreed to help the old Taoist, but at this time he didn't want to make a move, so he didn't make a move, and no one could force him.
Of course, if he doesn't make a move, there is still an old Taoist.
The old Dao Master didn't want to make a move, but since he had received the benefits of Fang Jiutian, he would definitely do it if he promised Fang Jiutian, otherwise it would affect the Dao heart.
It was the old Dao Ye who frowned and put his hand together, and suddenly his Green Lake Sword fainted out a circle of green water ripples, pushing towards the battlefield of Fang Jiutian and An Yiquan.
This rippling green wave seems to be extremely feminine, but it is full of incomparably strong sword intent, and it instantly envelops An Yiquan.
An Yi Spring looked like it was soaked in the quiet water of the lake, but in the seemingly beautiful green waves, there was a sword aura, and the killing opportunity was infinite "Snort" An invisible sword intent hidden in the green wave tore apart Qi B's small cloak, and it was quite unreasonable to leave a deep sword mark on An Yiquan's snow-white and pink chest, and the wound was suddenly billowing black smoke, An Yiquan hurriedly sealed the wound, so that the black smoke would not leak out, but this was only the beginning, and soon there was a second and third way "Hmph" Fang Jiutian suddenly felt that the pressure had been greatly reduced, and he couldn't help but laugh fiercely, with the old Taoist master making a move, this An Yiquan was definitely going to die At the same time as An Yiquan, Huangquan Bei and Fang Jiutian Doufa, the disciples of the Imperial Ghost Sect and the White Bone Sect were of course not idle, they and the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect were killed together, but their cultivation was too low, even if there were a large number of people who killed blood, they could not attract the attention of the big shots.
However, the swaying Void Ghost Mirror, which was ignored by everyone, as if it might collapse at any time, suddenly pierced out two figures, one large and one small When the two figures, one big and one small, crossed over, the Void Ghost Mirror finally collapsed and disappeared.
The pure masters never looked back at the explosion of the donkey's arms holding the head of the demon without looking back, striding towards the land of the small netherworld: I can row without oars, I can sail without direction, because my life depends on the waves Emma Pan Xiaoxian was startled, when he came out, he just met a tall zombie with four arms, the zombie's four arms spread out and pounced on him like a spider, the stiff joints, the hideous big face, and the frenzied action are simply not good for the donkey brother, I specially recruit whoever you provoke, you will bite me when you come up Five words floated in the sky, it was not a matter of Brother Donkey pointed without hesitation, in the middle of the zombie's eyebrows, "snort", the lonely sword finger cut off half of the zombie's head, and suddenly the zombie who was still crazy before couldn't help but fall forward to the ground, and Brother Donkey had already stepped on the special waves, and the waves went around behind him Holding a big grass Pan Xiaoxian looked around and couldn't help but gasp, the eye of the eagle made him lock on to the main target in an instant, he saw Huang Quanbei fall to the ground, his eyes widened, staring in the direction of An Yiquan.
The ghost king in the north of Huangquan was wrapped in shiny wine syrup, and he was crawling on the ground and couldn't move, like a monkey who had been suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain.
An Yiquan's whole person was soaked in the rippling green waves, and the sword qi hidden in the green waves was horizontal, as if Ling Chi was constantly leaving deep wounds on An Yiquan's body, An Yiquan was already covered in scaly wounds, if it weren't for the eye of the condor, Pan Xiaoxian would almost not recognize him.
However, An Yiquan's bone dragon had already broken into several pieces, burning with raging black flames, trapping a huge Qing Dynasty zombie a hundred meters high.
There were three golden rays of light in the sky that suppressed it, and three golden rays of light also shot out from the top of An Yiquan's head to confront it, and there was a fierce battle between the upper and lower levels.
It's just that as An Yiquan was constantly overwhelmed by the sword qi, the three lights on his top gradually became unstable, and began to show bad signs of trembling, shaking, and flickering brightly and darkly And the three incomparably powerful beings in the sky are high above, like gods, dominating the life and death of all this Thank you for lying big meow 1000x2, sakuva1001000, the second floor of the old yellow 1000, Renzi Yingxue 500x2, I am the old Taoist 500, my name is Lao Wang 100, tan690129100, two goods pear er100, diligent 10 and other brothers and sisters for the reward, hug one by one, ask for a monthly pass recommendation ticket, and finally, the big meow I am okay to you づ3づ╭ t1706231537: