First Son-in-law

The Awakening of Zhes ancient repair broke out.

Innate mana poured out, distorting the sky.

Dark clouds billowed, covering the sky and the sun, turning this area into a prison of thunder.

"Today I will kill demons with lightning!"

"Seventy-two thunderbolts!"

Boom boom boom!

The explosion shocked thousands of miles.

Thousands of thunderbolts struck down like a dragon, and they were startled in an instant.

Yimu Divine Thunder, Guishui Divine Thunder, Extinction Divine Thunder, Space Breaking Divine Thunder... Various thunders have different colors, tearing apart the void, shaking the universe, and reflecting the panic and terror of the heaven and earth.

The Master of Jingzhe Peak's face changed drastically: "This is "Tianxin Asks Thunder Jue", there are a total of seventy-two changes, because of the long years, many scriptures have been lost, and I only master fifty-one changes, Ye Huanling is in danger. "

Ye Huanling was extremely calm: "Don't underestimate me."

"Great Darkness Technique!"

call!

The night wind roared.

The light faded, and the world became silent.

The darkness spreads like a mist, disintegrates all violence, and eliminates all kinds of magical powers.

This supernatural power is originally the top level of the magic way. Ye Huanling has practiced it for many years, and with the careful teaching of the demon king, even Lei Ting can absorb it.

"What!"

Jingzhe Guxiu was shocked.

Thousands of thunderbolts can't split the darkness.

"Hulei Sword!" Jingzhe Guxiu showed his spirit treasure, intending to use the flying sword to kill people.

"Weird and bizarre!"

Ye Huanling smiled slightly.

There are thousands of rays of light, and three thousand beauties fly out.

Every frown and smile is really incomparable, and you can't see your real body at all.

Jingzhe Guxiu wielded the thunder sword, killed dozens of incarnations, and was exhausted: "Sly devil, force me to sacrifice the dharma, the thunder dragon in the cloud."

Eyebrows and eyes opened.

The innate mana is like a torrent, condensing twenty thousand feet of dharma.

It is a thunder dragon, with its teeth and claws open, its beard and hair wild, surrounding the dark clouds, and with a sweep of its thunder tail, it directly crushes thousands of phantoms.

"Don't I have a Dharma picture!"

Ye Huanling snorted coldly.

When the eyes of the sky are opened, colorful flows.

The innate magic power is poured out, the power is astonishing, but there is no sign of the law.

The spectators were dumbfounded: "Where is the dharma form? Why don't you call it out, do you think the dharma form is too weak."

Aww——

Suddenly heard a cry.

Lei Jiao's Faxiang was hit hard.

The dragon's scales collapsed and flew, the dragon's flood was torn apart, and blood spilled into the sky.

Jingzhe Guxiu suffered heavy injuries, his brows and sky eyes were bleeding: "What happened, why did I lose!"

Mu Jiayi narrowed his eyes.

"Four Seasons Divine Light!"

call out!

Cyan mana poured out.

Condensed a green gold mirror.

The four seasons are engraved on the back, and the picture of natural coexistence.

When the mirror shines, four colors of divine light burst out, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, and there is nowhere to hide.

In the void, a colorful divine phoenix was illuminated, with a wingspan of 60,000 zhang. It was handsome and noble, fierce and unstoppable. Its feathers were like crystals, and could only change color, so it was always in an invisible state.

"Annoying!"

The corner of Ye Huanling's mouth twitched:

"Taking it privately exposed my Phantom Divine Phoenix."

This is her trump card. It is silent and most suitable for sneak attacks. Now it is exposed, of course it is uncomfortable.

Mu Jiayi was shocked and said: "Sixty thousand feet, how is it possible?"

"Nothing is impossible."

Ye Huanling took the photo and returned to the team.

She is a semi-holy figure, with extraordinary talents, and she has studied for twelve years in the village of gods and demons, and is proficient in the scriptures of the major holy places.

The Lord of the Peaks was very excited.

After five fights, they finally won one round.

Hua Haitang vacated: "Sixth round, I will take the shot."

Now she has the second level of dharma, and she has her own chance. She has already surpassed her mother in what she has learned, and has 30,000 zhang dharma.

On the opposite side, Wanhua Guxiu, who was sent out with a second level of Dharma and Aspect, obviously underestimated the enemy. Unexpectedly, Hua Haitang had obtained the complete inheritance of a king who passed the tribulation. He was caught off guard and won easily.

"continue!"

Mu Jiayi's complexion is not good.

In the seventh game, Mo Yao chose to play.

The method is the first level, but the strength is only weaker than Ye Huanling.

After all, he is also the descendant of the Demon Lord, and was also taught by Qin Li. With the guidance of Grandma Ye of Shenmo Village, he condensed more than 40,000 feet of Dharma.

Another win.

Gu Xiu's face was completely down.

In the eighth match, Su Qingxue played and still won.

Her dharma appearance is a 50,000-foot yin and yang oven, which is faintly about to be promoted to the second level of dharma appearance to condense the truth.

Su Qingxue can be regarded as a representative who studies hard and never gives up. She has been chasing after Qin Li since she met Qin Li in the southern region, and has never let up. Coupled with various opportunities later, especially the nourishment of the crystallization of the flame god, she finally With results.

Four wins and four losses.

Ancient and modern monks are tied.

The faces of all the ancient cultivators were ugly, a little unexpected.

Mu Jiayi said contemptuously: "Unexpectedly, the monks are all eggless men, and they have to rely on a group of women to fight for victory."

Nan Jianzi and the others were also embarrassed and unable to refute.

Because the failures were all contributed by their older generation, this also shows that their era has passed, and the younger generation is quickly taking over Qianyuan.

Wei Shanhu said with a smile: "As the head teacher, let me fight for the last battle, and completely frustrate their illusions."

"Win or lose is not sure yet!" Yun Shiyu soared into the air.

"No, it's doomed."

Wei Shanhu laughed loudly, his ferocious aura bloomed, overwhelming Qianshan.

Nan Jianzi's face turned pale: "It turned out to be the fifth level of Dharma appearance. Didn't you use to be at the fourth level of Dharma appearance?"

Yun Shiyu was very calm: "It seems that he was promoted recently, and deliberately suppressed his aura to confuse us, just for this competition, crushing the audience. Maybe they leaked the reform documents on purpose."

As soon as the words came out.

The pupils of the main peaks shrank suddenly.

Wei Shanhu sneered and said, "Okay, it's time to end this fight."

clang.

The sword is unsheathed.

A six-aperture killing sword reveals its sharpness.

"Let you all see the complete "Four Seasons Divine Sword Chapter"!"

Wei Shanhu's aura is astonishing, as soon as the sword light swayed, his innate magic power burst out, distorting the situation of fifty thousand miles, turning it into a killing field.

The blue light is scorching, reflecting the exuberance of spring; the red light is fierce, burning the surge of summer; the yellow light is cold and cold, revealing the loneliness of autumn; the white light is clear and clear, showing the despair of winter.

With just this one sword, the mysteries of the four seasons are integrated, and the scenery of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains is cut out.

Yuchenzi was shocked on the spot: "It turns out that this is the power of the four seasons, the mysteries of spring, summer, autumn and winter, gathered in one sword, vaguely touching the changes of time, taking lives in an instant, and Yun Shiyu is in danger."

Yun Shiyu smiled and said: "I haven't even touched the fur of Time Dao, it's far from my husband, it's not worth mentioning."

"Killing Movement!"

Bang!

The blue-gold string sword was unsheathed.

This is the Nine-Aperture Spirit Treasure specially created by Jianxiong, which is infused with divine gold.

Immediately, clanging sounds crisscrossed, iron bones clattered, and weapons collided, just like millions of troops fighting, brave and unstoppable, killing the Supreme. What prosperous four seasons, picturesque rivers and mountains, all burnt.

"What!"

The audience was shocked.

Only this one, overwhelming Wei Shanhu.

"Impossible, my cultivation base is two levels higher than yours."

Yun Shiyu said with a smile: "My husband is more than enough to kill three times against the enemy, and I am against the double level, but that's all."

"Sorrowful yesterday!"

call out!

A sword pierced down.

The sound of vocal music is invisible and fatal.

The sound of sorrow and heartbreak, such as resentment or admiration, such as weeping and complaining, penetrates into every hole, and directly points to people's hearts. Wei Shanhu's innate mana began to collapse.

Her swordsmanship was deeply influenced by Qin Li, and then learned by Jianxiong. With the help of the old man Fuqin from Shenmo Village, she completely blazed her own path, which is different and first-class.

"I won!"

Yun Shiyu put the sword back into its sheath, and clicked it as far as it could go.

"No, I haven't lost yet!" Wei Shanhu's sword sound entered his body, bleeding from his seven orifices.

Mo Yao couldn't help shaking her head: "You are too bad, you are inferior to the same level, and sister Yun hasn't even produced a Dharma photo?"

"I told you I didn't lose!"

Wei Shanhu was furious, and sacrificed a piece of blue holy paper.

It turned out to be a holy relic, with the word "spring" written on it. Once it was sacrificed, the holy power would burst out, shocking the audience.

Bai Ruyun's face changed drastically: "You guys cheated and used holy relics."

"It's just a normal method!"

Mu Jiayi smiled contemptuously, deliberately conniving.

"Morning zither sound sword!" Yun Shiyu directly sacrificed the Dharma figure, intending to intercept and kill him.

"Overestimate your own strength, this is the handwriting of the Holy King of Nature!" Wei Shan Husen sneered, raised his hand and threw it.

A piece of paper fell, like a thousand mountains falling, gathering a season of elegance, the weight was unbelievable, the space collapsed layer by layer, and the surrounding monks were overwhelmed. And the 60,000-foot Dharma Aspect, which bears the brunt, was crushed inch by inch.

"puff--"

Yun Shiyu vomited blood on the spot and almost fell into a coma.

Even if the yin and yang were born together, they couldn't bear the damage of the total destruction of the Dharma. If Yun Shiyu hadn't possessed the divine substance, he would have died on the spot.

"You guys are going to kill people!" Mo Yao was furious in his heart, and he caught Yun Shiyu who had fallen into the sky, and said angrily, "After all, we are all fellow monks, but you guys are going to kill us, are you really not going to give us a way out?"

"There is no control help for a while."

Wei Shanhu sneered and said:

"Anyway, we won, you guys should just be outsiders!"

Nan Jianzi and the others were furious: "It's something that's not as good as bullshit. It's yours that loses, and you still want to kill people while standing on the holy relic. We absolutely refuse to accept it."

"oh!"

Wei Shanhu raised his hand and pointed.

The sacred power is like a knife, covering the audience, and even ghosts and gods tremble.

Nan Jianzi, Yuchenzi, Su Qingxue, Ye Huanling... all Jinxiu suffered heavy injuries, their internal organs were damaged, and they vomited blood on the spot.

Wei Shanhu snorted coldly, "I really don't know where your arrogance comes from, you guys? Back then, we followed the Holy King and fought south and north. This family business originally belonged to us."

Zhao Tianyu looked at the seriously injured people and trembled angrily: "Fart, the Vientiane Holy Land was pressing every step of the way, where are you? If Zhangjiao Ye hadn't carried everything by himself, the Taoist sect would have been destroyed long ago. Where would you be able to show off your might?"

"Nirvana!"

Wei Shanhu raised his hand to take a picture.

Hold Zhao Tianyu's neck with one hand.

The fingers are all pierced into the throat, as if to pinch his throat.

"Tell me, where is Qin Li? If you can't answer, I will kill you."

Zhao Tianyu's pretty face turned purple, and he was in pain: "Why...you want to target...my husband..."

"Because he has learned the Supreme Art, this is not something he can get." Wei Shanhu said coldly: "He must be hiding somewhere watching at the moment, if you let him come out, I will let you go."

"have no idea!"

Zhao Tianyu was very tough.

Wei Shanhu's mouth reveals a trace of ridicule.

Yin Xie glanced at Zhao Tianyu's proud figure, and shouted:

"Qin Li, if you don't come out again, I'll take off your wife's clothes and parade her in the street. Then all the monks in the sect will be able to see the jade body of Hua Fairy."

talking.

He grabbed it with a big hand.

It's about to commit a beastly act.

crucial moment.

call out!

far away.

The Big Dipper strikes.

In an instant, traverse thousands of miles.

Before Wei Shanhu could react, his dirty hands were shot.

"I'm tired of living!"

Qin Li held the Tiangang Palace in his hand, with a murderous look.