Ji Hao stood aside and watched the battle, seeing that the Qingwei Daoist suddenly made a move, and the blow made the Flower Daoist breathe fire, and he couldn't help but slap his palms and laugh.
Just spurting blood, with the foundation of the flower path people, it is only the slightest loss of vitality, and it can be recovered with a little recuperation, and it is not a big problem for Yu Daoji.
However, the dragon and tiger jade Ruyi in the hands of Qingwei Dao people is the top innate treasure, and the power is extremely great, and what spews out of the seven orifices of the flower path people is not blood, but a wisp of natal true fire that bursts out in the Dao fetus.
This trace of natal true fire is hidden deep in the soul on weekdays, it is not only the fire of life, but also the fire of the soul, once extinguished, it is the time of death, which shows its urgency.
The flower path people were beaten to the point of spitting fire, and it was clear that the original foundation had been hit hard.
"Qingwei Daoist" Hanamichi was quite hysterical and screamed.
A dignified and humble Taoist, who is the most dignified and dignified person who abides by the rules on weekdays, actually learned to sneak attack from behind, and as soon as he started it, he was the most lethal dragon and tiger jade Ruyi among the treasures he carried The flower path man only felt that his internal organs were turning over for a while, his brain seemed to be on fire, and the fire in his throat and eyes spewed out far away, his body trembled slightly, and his eyes were blackened for a while, completely forgetting where he was and what he was doing.
Qingwei Daoist hit a successful blow, so that the flower Daoist did not know his life and death in the dark, Yu Yu Daoist let out a long laugh, and the cyan sword in his hand swung a brilliant sword, like a long rainbow rising into the air, piercing the chest of the huge incarnation of the flower Daoist in an instant.
The cyan sword rainbow swirled and flew for a while, the huge incarnation of the flower path man was cut to pieces, and the thirty-six innate treasures were grabbed by the Yu Yu Dao people.
Mu Dao Ren roared angrily, and his figure suddenly flashed behind Yu Yu Dao Ren, and the Seven Treasure Tree Branch in his hand turned into a dazzling colorful light, like a sharp sword stabbing at Yu Yu Dao Ren's heart again.
The figure of Yu Yu Dao man flickered again and again, with a piercing sound of cracking the air, and the colorful essence light in the hand of the wooden Dao man pierced countless times in an instant, but it was always a little bit away from Yu Yu Dao man's body.
It's just such a slight difference, but it is the end of the world, no matter how the Mu Dao people urge the magic power, his attacks will never fall on the Yu Yu Dao people.
This kind of hand-to-hand combat and hand-to-hand combat methods, in a real way, the three wooden Dao people together are not as powerful as the belligerent Yu Yu Dao people.
Attacking the enemy's strength with his own shortcomings, the Mudao people were also confused to do such a thing.
Ji Hao watched his eyebrows flutter on the side.
Between the dodges of Yu Yu Daoren, his body was like a sword, with a wisp of incomparable sword intent shuttling through the void, and the chaotic tide was as fragile as tofu, which could not cause any obstacle to him.
Every step taken, every change in body shape, is explained in Yu Yu Sword Technique, but Yu Yu Dao people unfolded, his every movement was natural, and between the clouds and flowing water, Ji Hao felt a trace of strange sword Dao rhyme.
The battle of Guan Yu Yu Dao is comparable to Ji Hao's own hundred years of enlightenment in swordsmanship.
Ji Hao's eyebrows fluttered, his hands danced, and suddenly there was Sensen sword qi gushing out from every pore of his body, obviously under the leadership of Yu Yu Daoren's advanced footwork, he had fallen into some kind of strange epiphany realm.
In the soul space, the phantom sat in mid-air, playing with a big axe phantom in his hand: "Tsk, Yu Yu, what kind of sword and all kinds of weapons are sideways, only the big axe is the authentic Pangu."
Shaking his head, the phantom sighed helplessly: "It's okay if you go the wrong way, and you also bring the apprentice badly, it's really poisonous."
The Mu Dao people chased the Yu Yu Dao people who laughed loudly and smashed them indiscriminately, and the Yu Yu Dao people danced and walked with their feet, dodging the attacks of the Mu Dao people, while not falling to play with the thirty-six innate treasures that had just been snatched down.
"It's not as good as the treasure born in the Pangu world, but it is indeed the innate treasure level, it is always inferior, and the power is only one or two levels weaker, which is enough to become a disciple of the sect to strust the Yuan Shen and the important weapon of the Tao" Yu Yu Taoist laughed loudly: "Good baby, you two old people who don't cultivate, actually snatched the treasure from the hands of the poor Daomen" There is a mysterious and strange soul connection between the three brothers of the Great Equatorian people, the Qingwei Taoist people, and the Yuyu Taoist people examine the thirty-six innate treasures at the same time, the Great Equatorian people and the Qingwei Taoist people also know the function, power, source, and root of these treasures.
Qingwei Daoist raised his eyebrows, a clear air above his head rushed tens of thousands of miles high, and his right hand waved the dragon and tiger jade Ruyi at the flower path man is fierce attack.
The flower path man roared loudly, and was hit on his body by Qingwei Dao people for more than a dozen consecutive wishes, which made him splash all over his body, and the slightest trace of natal true fire continued to erupt from the pores of his body, making his body faintly transparent like a piece of burning glass.
The flower path people are greatly injured, this mess is messed up, and if they don't concentrate on retreat for a period of time, the loss of vitality mana and Taoist cultivation cannot be recovered.
With the damage of the vitality, the flower path people became more and more embarrassed when they dodged the attacks of the Qingwei Dao people, and they were almost slapped on the head by Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi several times.
Mu Dao people saw that the flower people were not supported, and he suddenly woke up to the ever-changing way of the flower path people, but he happened to be restrained by the Tao fruit of the Qingwei Taoist people, and the Tao of the Qingwei Taoist people was much stronger than the flower path people With a long roar, the Mudao people left the Yu Yu Dao people, and they were about to go to reinforce the flower road people in a flash.
The Great Equatorian who had been watching the battle from the sidelines suddenly roared, his body flew up like a crane, and then he swooped down at a sharp and unbeatable angle, and a mallet made of purple jade in his hand slammed heavily on the back of the Mudao man.
Mu Dao people never dreamed that the most humble and plain Great Equatorian people on weekdays would suddenly make a move, and it was almost a sneak attack.
The great equatorial people are unfathomable, and the Qingwei Taoist and Yuyu Taoist people think that they are much inferior to him.
Mu Dao people have speculated countless times about the Tao level of the Great Equatorial people, and it was not until today that he personally took such a slam that he suddenly woke up to the Great Equatorian people, it was really too terrifying, too terrifying The purple jade mallet in the hands of the great equatorian is not the natal treasure that he carries with him on weekdays, but a weapon that he doesn't know where to touch it casually, just such a weapon that is not very commonly used, and the five internal organs of the Mudao people were almost shattered with one blow, and the pain made the Mudao people almost hiss and cry.
"Brother Equator, be merciful to your subordinates" Mu Dao Man opened his mouth, and a rocket mixed with a large amount of blood and water spurted out, and he roared in horror: "For the sake of the two brothers and the Pangu Sage."
The second blow that the Great Equatorian was about to blast suddenly froze, and a trace of hesitation appeared on Gu Jing Bubo's face.
At this moment, a roar rose into the sky from the huge city in the distance.
In the next moment, a pitch-black arm that was millions of miles long and covered with dense black hair suddenly poked out of the city, and slapped it on the chaotic void where everyone was fighting.
With a loud bang, this chaotic void shattered.
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