Dragon and Tiger Taoist

"Damn it, I'm going to kill them all sooner or later."

Running wildly, covered in blood, Chang Mo's face was full of ferocity.

After killing Deng Lin, he hid in an abandoned small house in Nancheng. This was his favorite place to play when he was a child. Originally, he wanted to wait for the limelight to pass before finding a way out of the city, but he didn't expect that the Deng family would find it accurately. found his hiding place.

If he hadn't been alert enough and not weak in martial arts, he might be a corpse now.

"Who is it? Is it that poisonous woman?"

Recalling that he had talked about his past in detail with that poisonous woman, Chang Mo's heart was filled with regret. He wished he could go back and cut the poisonous woman into pieces, but this was simply not realistic.

He finally fought his way out of Moliang City, and now he would have thrown himself into a trap when he returned. As the largest family in Moliang City, there were many masters in the Deng family, and there were three of them who were fully trained warriors.

"I'll be back."

Unable to escape from the pursuers behind him, Chang Mo came to the bank of the Jiuqu River. After a moment of hesitation, he gritted his teeth and jumped in. Only the surging river water could bring him a chance.

The river swept across him. After several struggles and serious injuries, Chang Mo soon lost consciousness and drifted away with the current.

At this moment, the bronze mirror placed tightly on his chest began to glow faintly after drinking his blood, as if in a dream. Upon noticing this change, Wu Sheng cast his gaze at it. .

"magic weapon?"

His eyes dropped, feeling the pervasive aura, Wu Sheng's heart was filled with waves. For a while, he couldn't see clearly the heels of the mirror.

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In Longhu Mountain, the blessed land of Huangting, the surging energy and blood returned to tranquility, and a great energy and blood pill slowly took shape in Zhang Chunyi's body.

"Nine times of blood exchange, the elixir is finally completed."

Opening his eyes, a white jade-like palm came out. Zhang Chunyi patted it lightly, and in an instant there was a sonic explosion.

"Now I'm afraid I can fight the big demon hand-to-hand."

Feeling the power flowing in his body, Zhang Chunyi had an idea in his mind.

Although for him now, the big demon is nothing, there is still a difference between the power of the monster's supernatural power and the power of his own body.

"Although it's a little worse than Liu Er's twelve blood transfusions, it's already the limit of the human body."

Standing up, his muscles and bones roaring together, Zhang Chunyi kept condensing his strength and refined it with black and yellow blood. His body was comparable to that of a real dragon in the Great Demon Realm, he was really powerful.

It was at this time that he received the news from Wu Sheng.

"Separated between immortals and mortals, there are hidden families and sects, and there is still a magical weapon that I don't know where to follow?"

After gathering all the information, Zhang Chunyi had various thoughts floating in his mind.

Unlike the former Dali Dynasty and the world of immortality in the South China Sea, in a holy land of cultivation like Zhongzhou, cultivation of immortality is a very secretive matter. Ordinary people have no idea that there is such a thing as cultivation of immortality in the world.

The ancestor of the tribulation guide chosen by Wu Sheng is suspected to be an immortal cultivator, and he left behind a mirror-like treasure. Although the exact details are unclear, it is obviously extraordinary.

"When I first peeked into the Middle Earth, the Jiepai Pass where the Ghost Mother went should be an immortal city, and ordinary people knew nothing about cultivating immortals. The fundamental reason seemed to be that the Great Victory Emperor once suppressed all the Taoism and accepted the world. Secrets."

"As for Chang Mo, he seems to be a somewhat talented person. He has a secret treasure in his family, and then he gets the magic power and soars into the sky."

"However, according to normal development, Chang Mo seems to be destined to die. It is possible that the calamity brought by Wu Sheng has disrupted the original trajectory, and calamity often breeds in chaos. At this time, Chang Mo's extraordinary display may lead to more The calamity of the mortal world has already begun when Wu Sheng chose Chang Mo."

With mixed feelings in his heart, Zhang Chunyi cast his gaze towards Zhongtu, but in the end he did not use the power of Thunder Eye Dao Seed. Together with the disaster, I am afraid there will be continuous troubles, and the people and things involved will probably become more and more complicated. The more, but he still has confidence in Wu Sheng's character and strength.

The Red Dust Tribulation is certainly troublesome, but if it is powerful, it can completely suppress the Tribulation. Judging from the situation in Middle-earth, Wu Sheng's strength should not encounter any trouble that it cannot solve in a short period of time.

"Compared to Wu Sheng, Liu Er has reached a critical moment at this time."

With his thoughts turning, Zhang Chunyi looked away and looked at the standing building.

In the Paradise, in the 101st year of the Beast Calamity Era, the two great dynasties Qian and Li annexed many small countries and suppressed the beast calamity. The world, which had been in chaos for a long time, showed initial signs of peace.

On the banks of the Weishui River, military flags are hunting, and millions of troops are facing each other. The blood is boiling like an oven, and the fighting spirit is rising into the sky.

"Xu Zhi, today we two have another decisive battle, and the winner will be the king of the world!"

Eight feet tall, riding a red-blooded horse, holding a big gun, with a Chinese character face, beard and maroon complexion, Jing Hong, the Lord of Da Li, spoke, and his voice was like thunder, which could be heard within a ten-mile radius.

Hearing this, on a chariot in the distance, a seven-foot-tall middle-aged man with fair skin, deep eyes, and a calm expression nodded.

"Okay, it has been a hundred years since Wuzu preached. Over the past hundred years, animal disasters, wars, and various disputes have never stopped. The people have been displaced and miserable. Now it is time to end it. The winner will be the king of the world."

As he spoke, he slowly pulled out his two swords. A powerful aura burst out from Xu Zhi, the Lord of Daqian. His energy and blood were like a red dragon, condensing and not dissipating. He entrenched himself in the void and let out a roar, intimidating the army.

At the same time, terrifying energy and blood also burst out from the body of Jing Hong, the Lord of the Great Li. His shape was like an ink dragon, with teeth and claws, competing with the red dragon, and a battle began.

The energy and blood of millions of troops are connected together, shaped like a vast ocean, constantly colliding and squeezing. The air is full of anxiety, the temperature between heaven and earth is slowly rising, and the fighting spirit is constantly rising.

Martial arts has been passed down for hundreds of years. Due to the oppression of animal disasters and wars, martial arts has developed extremely rapidly in the paradise land. People are making progress every moment by forging the body, strengthening the bones, training the internal organs, exchanging blood, and holding elixirs.

Today, a hundred years later, the development of martial arts has reached a new height, and the originally rare Dan Bao warriors are constantly appearing. There are half a hundred Dan Bao masters in the two dynasties.

Although there is a big gap in strength between them due to the number of blood exchanges, the Dan Bao is the Dan Bao, which can be compared to that of a master and is far superior to ordinary blood exchange warriors.

The two monarchs, Xu Jie and Jing Hong, are the two strongest warriors of this era. They all obtained the precious medicine left by the Martial Ancestor, and achieved Baodan with the foundation of six blood exchanges, and reached the Baodan realm. It's the ultimate, just one step away from entering the legendary realm of seeing gods that only Martial Ancestor has ever stepped into.

"kill!"

The fighting spirit burst out in his heart, his energy and blood were like fire, he waved the big gun in his hand, and led the elite cavalry, with Jing Hong taking the lead in the charge.

Xu Jie, who seemed a bit bookish on the other side, was not to be outdone at all. He waved his two swords and let out a heroic laugh. Without any evasion, he directly led the army to meet him.

This battle is not only for Jing Hong, he has also been looking forward to it for a long time. He wants to be the king of the world, and he also wants to achieve martial arts to meet the gods, and this time is the best opportunity. Looking at the past hundred years of martial arts, the brilliance is always in blood and fire. born in.

The two torrents of steel collided, and the terrifying energy and blood began to rage. In such a fierce fight, whether it was Jing Hong or Xu Jie, the fighting spirit in their hearts was churning, pushing them to a new height.

And high in the sky, a pair of eyes were watching this scene quietly.