Dragon and Tiger Taoist

In the void, one is vast, the other is blazing, two completely opposite forces are constantly colliding, and all souls are trembling under the shroud of these two forces.

Far away, several Taoist monks from the Changsheng Taoist Alliance gathered together and watched the battle from a distance. The power of the two qi machines made them understand that even if they were Taoist monks, they still had no qualifications to intervene in this battle. .

"At the very least, it has the power of the Pure Yang Realm and the aura of an immortal. It may be an immortal weapon. I didn't expect the power of the White Lotus Sect to be so powerful. I don't know..."

Looking into the void, sitting cross-legged on the back of a huge fire toad, and taking a deep breath of smoke, Ding Shixiu couldn't help but have a trace of worry on his wrinkled old face.

Now the White Lotus Sect has shown a power beyond everyone's imagination. Once the man from Longhu Mountain is defeated, then no one in the entire Southeast Kyushu can stop the White Lotus Sect. Besides trying to escape from the Southeast Road, these people can only join the White Lotus. teach.

However, although the White Lotus Sect may seem powerful, it is actually a cult that is hostile to many forces. Once one joins it, there may be endless troubles.

Hearing Ding Shixiu's words, Taoist Hong Lu, the head of the Li family and others also looked gloomy. They had the same worries, but Zhuang Yuan and Zhang Chengfa remained unchanged.

Compared to outsiders, they have more understanding and more confidence in Master Wu Mian.

At the same time, in the other direction, two figures quietly walked out of the void. They all wore masks. One was a dragon head with a domineering aura, and the other was a snake face with a feminine aura. There was a layer of gauze around their bodies. Surrounded by it, it was a strange treasure, so that their aura was not exposed at all.

"Si She, your timing is as accurate as ever. We came just in time. But we didn't expect that there would be a Chunyang cultivator hiding in this southeastern road. It was really unexpected."

Looking into the void and catching those two vast auras, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the monk wearing the dragon head mask.

It is common knowledge in Middle-earth that the southeastern Kyushu is barren. The sudden appearance of a real dragon in such a place is unexpected.

"But this is okay. Although Pure Yang Realm monks can't do anything to the White Lotus Sect Saintess who has cultivated a divine body, it can also greatly consume her power. In this way, we can also be fishermen and save a lot of energy. You What do you think? Sishe."

After being surprised, the dragon-headed masked monk's words brought a touch of relief. Although the fight between the two Pure Yang Realm monks was terrifying, it did not scare him because he was also a Pure Yang Realm monk himself.

Hearing this, the monk known as Si Snake shook her head and looked into the void. A certain scene reflected in her emerald-green eyes.

"It's not that simple, Chenlong. I can feel that the Pure Yang Realm monk is not simple either."

With a hoarse voice, Si She expressed a different point of view from Chen Long.

Hearing this, Chen Long shook his head instinctively.

"Although I don't like the people of the White Lotus Sect, it is undeniable that they are very powerful. San Luo not only cultivated a divine body, but also became the divine initiate of the Rongyan God. His magical powers are so powerful that even those in the Pure Yang Realm can It is almost impossible for the best to defeat her, unless..."

The words suddenly stopped, and Chen Long thought of a possibility, because the reason why he was invited by Si She to come to the Southeast Road and join forces to kill the White Lotus Saint was because he had mastered an immortal weapon.

"That's right, it's an immortal weapon."

With a solemn look on his face, having guessed what Chen Long was thinking, Si She spoke again.

Hearing this, Chen Long's expression became serious, and he was no longer as relaxed as before. With an immortal weapon in hand, even if it is incomplete, the pure Yang realm monk also has the ability to threaten false immortals or false gods. Because the immortal weapon itself also carries Dao marks.

And at this moment, a vast and ethereal fairy spirit revived between heaven and earth. When it swept across the heaven and earth, all the spirits bowed their heads and trembled in their hearts.

The sky that was originally divided into two changed again at this moment. The blue sea rolled up thousands of waves, constantly eroding the sea of ​​​​fire, and instantly gained the upper hand.

"Immortal weapon."

Standing in the void, trying his best to maintain his control over the outer world, San Luo had a gloomy look on his face as he looked at the figure that really walked out of the void.

San Luo's first impression of this figure was that she was beautiful, with eyes as blue as the sea, skin as white as jade, a slender figure, and a handsome face. In terms of appearance alone, she was perhaps more beautiful than when she transformed into a human form. There were more three-pointers, but the flag in the opponent's hand made her feel a huge threat.

The flagpole of the big flag is crystal clear, like jade, with fine scales distributed on it, like dragon scales. The flag is triangular in shape, blue in color, and flowing with fairy light like water. Although it is not obvious, it is vast and boundless. It is a A genuine artifact.

"I originally thought that I could solve it by relying on the power of normalcy, but I didn't expect that I could initially cultivate an immortal body so quickly. The inheritance of the White Lotus Sect is really weird."

"Fortunately, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag has been separated from the Shark Emperor's Yuan Blood. Otherwise, it would be too much for me to kill the opponent with my own strength alone."

His eyes fell on San Luo, who had manifested the body of a four-armed demon. There was a hint of murderous intent in the sleepless blue eyes.

According to the original plan, Zhang Chunyi was responsible for finding the leader of the White Lotus Sect, luring the snake out of the hole, and then killing him. However, Zhang Chunyi discovered something unusual, so he tried it out, but he did not expect to find anything.

For this reason, Wumian gave up his previous plan and decided to use the fairy weapon. In order to separate this fairy weapon from the shark emperor's Yuan blood, Zhang Chunyi spent a lot of effort until he understood the Tianjun Furnace and learned about the magical power of returning wind and returning fire. With a new understanding, he returned to refine the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag in one fell swoop and successfully separated it from the Mermaid Emperor's Yuan Blood.

"Do you think that an immortal weapon can defeat me? You underestimate the power of the gods."

"Please Lord Yan come and help me kill the Taoist enemy."

Feeling that he was being eroded by the power of controlling heaven and earth, and knowing that procrastinating any longer would be more and more detrimental to him, his brows glowed, and the ninth-grade white lotus manifested, San Luo used his ultimate move.

At this moment, the Yanjun divine figure standing in the ninth-grade white lotus suddenly opened his eyes. At this moment, the aura around Sanluo changed subtly, becoming less human, more sacred, and less There was a touch of vitality and a touch of vicissitudes, and her originally huge power actually increased again, and there was a slight qualitative change.

The most important thing is that its control is perfect, without any stagnation, far beyond the previous state. This is the magical power and divine descent that can only be used by the divine initiates in the White Lotus Sect. Although it is not a real divine descent, it is just a trace of no subjective consciousness. God's will, but it is still no small matter. At this time, Sang Luo's strength is very close to that of the pseudo-immortal.

"Eternal destruction."

The husky female voice and the rich male voice intertwined, echoing in his heart. Without hesitation, San Luo activated his strongest magical power, intending to hit Wumian seriously.

Wuwuwu, the millstone of sinking rotates, and the dark purple magic light blooms, obliterating everything, trying to make all things sink. It carries terrifying power to crush the void, pointing directly at Wumian, wanting to completely wipe out Wumian and let it sink forever. At this moment, there was darkness between heaven and earth, with no light from the sun and moon, as if the end of the world was coming.

"The magic power of the White Lotus Saint has undergone some qualitative changes, and she has taken on the characteristics of a fairy. Although she is not a pseudo-fairy yet, coupled with her divine body, apart from the difference in quantity, her essence is actually different from the pseudo-fairy. It’s almost as if it’s different, and with that fairy fire, the power of this blow may be enough to hurt the pseudo-immortal, and the one on the opposite side..."

Feeling the power bursting out from San Luo, Chen Long's expression changed slightly as he watched the battle from a distance. Even if he had an immortal weapon in his hand, it would be difficult for him to take this move on his own. In all likelihood, It would take a serious injury.

But Sishe remained silent, looking at Wumian, a strange light flashed in her green eyes.

At the same time, on the battlefield, facing San Luo's magical power, Wu Mian had a deeper understanding of it. This magical power is indeed very strong, bringing the corrosive and thick characteristics of the earth's turbid power to the extreme. Even a pure Yang monk is very powerful. If it is difficult to stop, both the body and the soul may be wiped out, but he is not among them.

Entering the Yin Mingtian to hunt ghosts and absorb the innate soul energy to make up for his own shortcomings. In a short period of time, the power of his soul has grown several times, and is now comparable to a pure Yang realm monk.

To a certain extent, he is indeed a pure Yang realm monk now, but this is only his normal strength, not his limit. His body is the body of the Alien Emperor. Although his soul has been severely damaged, he still inherited the alien power. The immortality of the Human Emperor still has the essence of the Alien Emperor.

Now he can burst out the true power of pseudo-immortal whenever he wants, and it is even more powerful than ordinary pseudo-immortal. Although there is still a lot of pressure, it is not unbearable. At least dealing with a battle is not a problem. You must know that the same fairy weapon exerts different power in the hands of a pseudo-immortal than in the hands of a Chunyang monk, because the magic power of the pseudo-immortal has undergone some qualitative changes and has taken on the characteristics of immortal power.

"Want to decide the outcome with one strike? This is exactly what I want."

The power boiled, and the colorful scales between the eyebrows emitted a dazzling spiritual light. The fine scales covered the body, and the human body was like a fish tail. At this moment, Wu Mian showed the true posture of a shark, followed by a series of strange things. of traces.

"Fake fairy!"

Seeing such a scene, both San Luo, who was facing each other head-on, and Chen Long and Si Snake, who were watching the battle from a distance, all changed their expressions. At this time, Wumian's posture was almost exactly the same as that of the pseudo-immortal after he revealed his immortal body.

"Overturned rivers and seas·Xuan Yuan returns to unity."

The mana in the body was continuously poured into the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, further reviving this flawless immortal weapon, and Wu Mian activated his magical powers.

With a rumble, the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag manifested, and the flag was fluttering. The aura belonging to the Immortal Weapon bloomed wantonly, stirring tens of thousands of miles of void, making the boundless sea appear, reflected in the sky, and dancing with the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag. , the boundless sea turned into a whirlpool, exuding a destructive aura.

"kill!"

The sinking millstone is approaching, and the power of chaos has arrived. The murderous intention in my heart boils. It turns the flag into a gun, gathers the boundless sea area, and turns into a dragon-like water vein to bless the Xuanyuan water control flag. There is no Fancy, sleepless, a simple stab, at this moment the void was shattered into pieces, as fragile as a mirror.

Hum, the world wailed, Xuanyuan's water control flag collided with the sunken millstone, one was vast, the other was eroded and thick, both had extremely powerful power, but after only a moment of stalemate, the sunken millstone was destroyed by Xuanyuan. The Yuan Control Water Flag penetrated and immediately fell into pieces.

Phew, the blue divine light penetrated the heaven and earth, and the terrifying power made all things mute. At the moment when the sinking millstone collapsed, there was no obstacle. Xuanyuan controlled the water flag and directly nailed San Luo's huge demon body to the void, regardless of her. No matter how many defensive magical powers were used, it was of no avail. This was an absolute power gap.

At this moment, everything looked up at the sky and could only see the fragmented void.

"Fake Immortal, Perfect Immortal Weapon!"

His soul was collapsing. Looking at the Xuanyuan Water Control Flag that penetrated his divine body, San Luo was filled with disbelief.

In Middle-earth, there were indeed some immortal weapons, but there were very few perfect ones. She didn't expect that she would encounter one, and the person holding it was a top-notch pseudo-immortal at the time.

"Why, why would such a character appear in the barren Southeast Kyushu? Shouldn't such a being go to the Central Road? Only there are the resources to become immortals."

Reluctantly raising his head and looking at Wu Mian coming slowly, San Luo wanted to say something, but he died without saying anything.

"I do not understand."

This was San Luo's last thought. She chose Southeast Kyushu to implement her plan because of the barrenness and weakness of this place. She had expected many troubles, including the attacks of outsiders, but she never expected that a statue would come out of Southeast Dao. A pseudo-immortal with perfect immortal weapons.

It's a little late. I finished writing it and haven't stopped yet.