I am immortal

The sound of the dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth. At this moment, Ao Liu was almost in a desperate state, and the same was true for Lingmiao Gong. In the home battle, the earth had already been blessed to a certain extent, not to mention that the anger in their hearts was almost I can't control it anymore——

Win or lose in battle, fight to the death!

It is not an open competition in the first place, cultivation is just the foundation.

Some people may not be able to exert their full strength even if they have a small amount of strength; but some people may not be able to exert their full strength even if they risk their lives.

What cultivation provides is the vitality of heaven and earth that is mobilized when the innate Qi circulates.

It is physical control over oneself.

But the Yunzhuan he has mastered, the restraint among the means, whether the martial arts is proficient, whether the magic weapon is powerful, and whether the magical power is mysterious.

The right time, place and people, as well as his temperament, whether he is fearless or timid, will directly affect the outcome of the fight. At this moment, Ao Liu almost completely burned the true dragon essence and blood in his body, and suddenly shot out, dragon claw It was almost as huge as a mountain, and it grabbed the man directly.

There was silence.

The speed of this move is much faster than the sound.

The layers of clouds exploded and were pushed outward, and then the layers were stacked together to support each other.

Just the aftermath is enough to destroy the physical body of a practitioner at the Xiantian Yiqi level.

Because the extremely high speed naturally arouses the vitality of heaven and earth, such a move is equivalent to a great supernatural power. The man's complexion suddenly changed, and his arms were crossed to hold the violent move. Ao Liu's dragon claws tapped slightly, and above the dragon scales , Thunderbolt ran, forcefully using itself as a pull, and used a move [Sacrifice Thunder] to kill the man.

The original armor seemed to be made by picking auspicious clouds and tempering it. At this moment, it was shattered by him. The man's originally upright face became distorted, and he wanted to struggle, but the dragon's lineage, the heel and the feet were far more powerful. Any other cultivator of the clan, not to mention Ao Liu who was still in anger at this moment, was so powerful that he could not break free in an instant.

"So damn good!!!"

As Lord Lingmiao shouted angrily, the knife had already come, grazed Ao Liu's dragon armor, and struck directly on the man's shoulder.

The armor he was wearing was resisting this vicious attack.

Red clouds burst out.

But even if he was standing up to two monsters who were approaching the True Lord level of strength at this moment, he still felt that he was unable to do anything. He swayed and half-knelt on the ground.

The man wanted to struggle, but he was directly pulled by Ao Liu's circle, and his soul was directly held by the dragon's claws. He was unable to control the true form of the Dharma. The sword in Ling Miao's palm was more than a thousand meters long. It was not impossible. No matter how big it is, it's because now is the best state to balance speed and moves. At this moment, when he released his right hand, the end of the long-handled sword in his palm hit the ground heavily.

There was a loud bang, and the energy escaped like clouds. The heavy weapon seemed to loosen a little, allowing the man's body to relax.

The blade struck his shoulder, and the long handle was pressed against the ground, forming a triangle with his half-kneeling body.

Lingmiao Gong's face seemed to become angry.

Stroke your beard and lift your right foot.

Under the suddenly frozen gaze of the man, he stepped on the hilt of the knife in the middle of the triangular structure with great cruelty. The loud sound exploded. It was not an illusion. What was hit at this moment was not Lingmiao Gong's right foot at all—— He is an earth creature, the lord of the mountain gods in Zhongzhou. His rage at this moment is equivalent to the weight of all the mountains in Zhongzhou rising simultaneously.

Then, smash them down together!

Moving mountains and reclaiming seas is not a vain and simple move.

That is a terrifying secret skill that is enough to subdue immortals and become gods!

With one kick, the weight of the entire Zhongzhou mountains and rivers turned into concepts and poured into the blade.

The sword almost erupted into a roar like the roar of a dragon or a tiger.

The man roared angrily: "Mr. Lingmiao, how dare you!!!"

The voice suddenly turned into a scream. It was the simplest move. The greater the strength, the greater the power of the move.

The weight of thousands of mountains in Zhongzhou fell directly on the hilt of the knife.

In an instant, the destructive power of this knife directly climbed to the extreme.

No resistance at all.

The Immortal Armor and the entire right arm were directly chopped off by this blade!

His face turned pale and twisted in an instant, and he was holding his left hand on the ground. He had just been deliberately captured and lowered to the ground. The purpose was to touch the ground with his palm and attract the two people to come over. However, he never expected that Lingmiao Gong, a local from Zhongzhou, would actually show such harmonious behavior. The different ruthlessness and determination in his face directly brought the concept of all the mountains in Zhongzhou.

Pressing his palms on the ground, with an angry roar, the remaining demonic energy of many evil spirits in Zhongzhou exploded.

The look is ferocious.

Ao Liu refused to retreat, while Lingmiao Gong's pupils shrank, he held the knife fiercely and then retreated to protect himself.

He is not a dragon.

The kind of monster that can bathe in the lava of an undersea volcano even as a young child.

But after the man screamed, nothing happened. Even Ao Liu was stunned by the move of holding on to eat. The man murmured: "No more? How is it possible, how is it possible... how is it possible!"

"The effect of the altar is to draw a sword, which can only kill demons at most, but where is the remaining demonic miasma?"

"Where did their flesh and blood go?!"

"Where did it go!!!"

"What kind of left-handed magical power is this!!!"

But no matter how frightened and angry he was, his plan to directly detonate the flesh and blood and miasma at this moment, and use this movement to force Lingmiao Gong and Ao Liu back has failed. He can only forcefully break away from Ao Liu and let him tear out a large piece of the true body of the Dharma. , trying to escape in embarrassment.

………………

The Yang Lian Sword is rare and honest.

Extremely honest.

He didn't participate in the fight at the True King level.

But this kind of honesty was not due to its change in temperament, but because of other reasons. Qi Wuhuo used it to shoot the sword. With the support of the majestic magic power of Fa Tian Xiang Di, the sword directly turned into half a sword. The blood river, even the flesh and blood of many monsters seemed to be swallowed up by that sword and submerged into the blood river.

Not even the slightest trace of the evil miasma remains, he seems to be going crazy with hunger, refusing to accept anything he comes without picking at anything.

Swallowed them all.

Then the magical power of Fa Tian Xiang Di was broken.

The Yang Lian Sword, which was enjoying its meal, was also beaten back to its original form.

At this moment, the sword body was faintly soaked with traces of blood. Leaning to the side of the young Taoist, Qi Wuhuo stretched out his hand to touch the sword. He saw that the blood on the sword was clear, but there was only a trace of it, as if he had swallowed a thousand pieces of blood in one gulp. The flesh and blood of the corpses of all the demons only restored this sword a little.

The young Taoist could not imagine what the sword would look like when it returned to its full glory.

It seems that only the posture of Fa Tian Xiang Earth and the sword that shattered all the demons can unleash the power of this sword.

But Yang Lianjian doesn't seem to be feeling well now.

Chirping slightly.

It's just like being hungry for eighteen hundred years. When I followed Lu Chunyang, I could only eat some green onions mixed with tofu, and then I was starved for hundreds of years. I couldn't even eat some millet porridge. I wanted to take a bite of everyone I saw, and I was going crazy with hunger. When I was eating, I was suddenly given a severe meal.

This sword is obvious.

Too full.

The bloody light just won't dissipate.

After overeating, the whole sword lost its original willfulness, arrogance and madness.

He showed a posture as if he was lying on a lounge chair to bask in the sun after eating too much. He was too lazy to participate in the battle above the sky. When facing Qi Wuhuo, he also lost some hostility. The young man The Taoist suddenly felt the mirror tremble slightly, which came from Beidi's mirror lighting up.

Only this time, it wasn't from the Arctic Exorcist Academy.

After the Sun Refining Sword swallowed the evil energy, it was not refined. It seemed to be only interested in killing and blood, so things that could not be digested, such as the demonic miasma, were naturally rejected by it, but were swallowed into it by the mirror. At this moment, the mirror was glowing slightly, and the things related to Beidi seemed to be related to exorcism and exorcism.

Previously, this ancient mirror was just an ordinary object, and the mirror was covered with patina.

But after Qi Wuhuo came into contact with the Arctic Exorcist Academy, the mirror gained some special powers.

It was different at this moment. It seemed that the movement of swallowing and killing these evil creatures revived the mirror.

The young Taoist saw the mirror emitting layers of soft light, and the patina had finally completely disappeared.

Qi Wuhuo felt a pain in his wrist, and his own blood fell on the mirror.

In other words, this ancient mirror, which had been dormant for a long time in Altair, took the initiative to choose the person in front of it.

The ancient mirror has changed and is no longer what it was before.

The mirror is eight inches long horizontally. The back of the ancient mirror shows the image of a crouching unicorn. The unicorn is surrounded by turtles, dragons, phoenixes and tigers arranged in four directions. There are also eight hexagrams outside the four directions. The twelve celestial figures and twelve yuan are placed outside the hexagram. The true nature of Chen is revealed in it. In addition to Yuan Chen, there are twenty-four characters, surrounded by outlines, the style is like Li, and the stipples are perfect, which is the spirit pattern.

At this moment, there was only a slight light on the mirror, and all the different phenomena on the back were dim.

Never recovered.

Apart from the changing appearance, there is nothing special about it.

The young Taoist just wore the mirror around his waist as before.

Arctic Exorcist Hospital has still not been contacted.

This is a catastrophe that covers the entire world, not only the human race Shenwu Dynasty Jiuzhou where he belongs, except him, all the Arctic Exorcism Academy generals are fighting on the front line of the battlefield.

At this moment, the fighting in the sky has reached its limit.

Because he had never expected the existence of such a mysterious object as the Sun Refining Sword, the man seemed to be in a very embarrassing state. He had already collapsed from the true form of the law. His right arm was also broken. Just when he felt that he was in trouble , but there was another dragon roar, and another blue dragon was circling over. The man's eyes flashed, and he glanced straight at the young Dragon King who came to help after solving the water disaster, and said:

"My friend, it's me, it's me!"

"Your best friend Yue Lianqing!"

"Your father and Lord Lingmiao were bewitched and suddenly attacked me!"

"Please advise them quickly. If there are any problems or misunderstandings, we can explain them in detail!"

Yue Lianqing quickly approached the young Canglong. He looked like he had lost an arm, but in fact he was attacking boldly, trying to capture the latter. However, the Canglong refused to retreat. Yue Lianqing sneered in his heart that he was still so easy to believe. Others, no wonder you have such a disaster...

But I found that a palm fell and it felt wrong!

Blessed by the power of water veins, which represents the position of Jinghe Dragon King, he resisted this move!

He...is already the Dragon King of Jinghe?

Did he go by himself? !

Just like him...

Yue Lianqing's thinking was stagnant for a moment. He raised his head and saw that the Canglong had turned into a young man. His face was pale, but his eyes seemed to be burning with fire. He exchanged injuries for injuries. When he deliberately took his blow, the dragon's claws pierced directly. His belly said: "Thieves, deserve death!!!"

Ao Wulie was seriously injured, his armor was damaged, and even his spear was broken from his hand, so he rushed over.

Obviously, in the difficult fight just now.

As the Dragon King of Jinghe, he rushed to the front.

When a person no longer evades his responsibilities, he will usher in his true adulthood.

Yue Lianqing murmured, Lingmiao Gong and Ao Liu's attack was coming, the immortal armor on his body blocked the last move for him, and he escaped in the direction of the three parties, but he was hit hard and fell down in the end, Ao Liu, Lingmiao Gong and Ao Wulie each occupied a position, so he accidentally bumped into the young Taoist's position.

Embarrassed, embarrassed.

Yue Lianqing cut off his arm and looked ferocious. He never thought that his calculations would make such a huge mistake!

Why!

Why such a sudden change? !

Why are those people fighting desperately? !

Why doesn’t the monk retreat? Why don’t Taoists surrender! Why do soldiers fight to the death?

Ao Wulie, you loser, why did your temperament suddenly change? !

why why?

The most important thing is, where did that young Taoist priest come from?

Who shaped this person!

He coughed and stood up, his armor spread out and turned into a large red cloud, revealing his true body, which looked quite embarrassed.

The young Taoist's pupils contracted violently.

Yue Lianqing.

Wearing black clothes and red dragon suit.