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Over the sea, Bai Qi's expression suddenly changed.

I saw his mind shaking violently, and a layer of ghosts and gods formed by countless Yin Qi on the Changping battlefield above his head was suddenly pierced.

It can be seen that layers of black awns are falling apart.

Scary, tyrannical, irresistible!

The power of the Upper Realm Golden Immortal is far beyond the scope of the true immortal's resistance.

Even if he possesses many secret techniques, he can't form any effective resistance under this kind of terrifying power.

But in the void, a purple sun burst out of the void in an instant.

That is the ancient star Ziwei Xing.

As if the Ziwei star descended from the mid-heaven, a wave of terrifying Ziwei's divine power permeated the air, cutting off the mighty torrent of Huangquan with incomparable rage.

A bit of purple light fell from the void, instantly turning into a young emperor wearing a vermilion robe and a crown that reaches the sky.

On the battlefield of Changping, the master of Huangquan Sect witnessed the torrent of Huangquan being intercepted with his own eyes, his expression was indifferent, and a pair of dark yellow eyes stared at the starlight that fell from the sky.

"Ziwei Xingjun!"

The guarding god next to him changed his expression, and an invisible ghostly dragon energy permeated his body, turning into a black dragon, roaring like he had encountered a strong enemy.

But seeing streaks of purple air falling down from the void and colliding with the invisible purple air, the black dragon that wanted to soar into the sky seemed to be hit hard immediately, and its body shrank rapidly.

"Pfft!"

For a moment, the black dragon around the guardian deity suddenly let out a wail, faintly disintegrating.

The ghost emperor's face was full of horror, just touching the divine power of Ziwei Xingjun slightly, his ghost dragon aura shattered like porcelain.

This is too scary.

Even the master of Huangquan sect in the upper realm of Jinxian realm cannot do this.

The master of Huangquan sect frowned slightly at this time and glanced at the ghost emperor, and naturally saw the disintegration of the ghostly dragon aura around him, so he couldn't help saying indifferently: "Mr. !"

In the void, his figure manifested. Wang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at this incomparably strange patriarch of the leftist way. The shamelessness of the other party was still beyond his imagination.

Wang Yuan just smiled lightly and said, "Could it be that fellow daoist just isn't bullying the small with the big?"

From the corner of Wang Yuan's eyes, he looked into the depths of the sea's secret realm, and he shot to stop the master of Huangquan sect. Bai Qi immediately summoned up his remaining courage, and blood-colored murderous aura crisscrossed the void. exploded!

Wang Yuan has also been in contact with the orthodox "Taiyin Xuanjing" of Tiangui, but the Taiyin Xuanjing does not have such magical methods.

According to Wang Yuan's eyes at this time, the supernatural powers of that day are not weak, and they seem to be able to absorb the evil from the dark side of the world. If it is really allowed to complete the transformation of virtual reality, it is indeed stronger than the devouring power of the Swallowing Snake.

The Southern Ghost Emperor has just cultivated the heavenly ghost method to the extreme evil state, and he has not been able to cultivate it to the extreme good side. Only when the good and evil hearts are united, can the virtual and the real be transformed.

The master of the Huangquan sect also saw the changes in the depths of the Minghai secret realm. The Southern Ghost Emperor is not Bai Qi's opponent.

Even if the northern ghost emperor and the two ghost emperors can join forces, it may not be successful!

Only by doing it herself can she hope to succeed in this matter.

As for the origin of Minghai, the master of Huangquan sect will not give up.

She is well aware of the potential of this sea, which may bring her and Huangquanmen unimaginable opportunities.

She is determined to win.

Even if the opponent is Ziwei Xingjun who walks the road of the emperor!

"It's going to be a show!"

"I did one, but you still can't watch it enough!"

Wang Yuan glanced at the head of the Huangquan sect, and smiled slightly.

He didn't want to argue with this Huangquan sect master before, one was to maintain his identity, and the other was that there was no enmity between the two, and it wasn't worth his all-out attack to kill the other party.

But now, as the head of the Huangquan Sect disregarded the rules and acted, the situation between the two changed suddenly. Once the two made a move, they would naturally form a bond, and even develop a hatred.

If you don't kill the opponent today, it may affect Song Zhishi.

"If you don't do it, you will die. After you do it, no one will be left alive!"

With this murderous intent deep within, the face of the Master of the Underworld Sect suddenly changed. Her keen intuition made her faintly perceive a layer of terrifying malice in the world, and the source of the malice was the smiling Ziwei Xingjun.

"kill!"

In an instant, the dark yellow aura in the eyes of the Master of the Yellow Springs turned blood-yellow, and in the depths of her eyes one could faintly see a river of the Yellow Spring that pierced the sky and pierced the earth.

Rumble! !

Almost in a moment of thought, the infinite yellow magic light behind her swept across the void, submerged towards Wang Yuan, and the world was filled with a majestic scene of the underworld, which annihilated the world, and a bloody light emerged from the underworld.

Strangely enough, one can see the pure white lotus flowers emerging from the bloody fragrance inside.

"Among the powers of the Yin Division, Huang Quan's power ranks at the top, and those who can follow Huang Quan's power, get the recognition of Huang Quan's origin, and then be promoted to Jinxian, you should be counted as very few, what a pity!"

In the void, Wang Yuan's face was calm. He watched the rushing yellow spring sweeping towards him, especially the bloody and fresh fragrance filled with pure white lotus flowers, which contained a terrifying power that cleanses and stagnates the five senses.

It's just that he was in the void, and he didn't show the slightest sign of being affected. Ziwei's divine light flowed around him, and a majestic and majestic imperial aura floated around him.

Emperor Ziwei's power fits with the three-element divine power, and in his divine light, an incomparable divine power manifests.

However, Wang Yuan never thought of directly using Emperor Ziwei's divine power.

There is no need to use Emperor Ziwei's power to deal with this Huangquan sect master, Wang Yuan looked at his palm.

Does it cost 6,000 small skills to exchange for the awakening gold-level template beast Yinglong?

In his divine eyes, it was a huge real dragon with wings and a body of nearly a hundred feet.

The divine beast Yinglong, this is a real dragon of a different species.

It is also the most powerful dragon god who is closest to the ancestor dragon.

It is rumored that Yinglong is also the Central Yellow Dragon, the ancestor of Wutu.

"go!"

At the same time, a round of purple sun emerged from behind him and merged with Ziweixing. Following his thoughts, it instantly turned into a purple sun burning with rich purple flames and charged towards the Huangquan River, the master of the Huangquan sect.

Looking carefully at this round of purple sun, it is a little purple spark.

But this little purple spark is growing rapidly, the sparks are entangled, and the wind and fire are intertwined! !

The void shattered, the wind and cloud dissipated, and the incomparably hot power covered the void.

Returning to the wind and returning to the fire with great supernatural powers!

Roads of purple flames turned into violent tornadoes, and one after another, these tornadoes turned the Changping battlefield into a sea of ​​destructive Ziwei divine flames.

The billowing Yellow Spring fell, collided by the ocean of Ziwei's divine flame, and immediately dissipated into wisps of the Yellow Spring's Qi.

There are also blue luan and fire phoenix flying out from the depths of the sea of ​​fire, and attacking the master of Huangquan sect by surprise.

"Back to the wind and back to the fire?"

The face of the master of Huangquan Sect changed. Although the Yin-Yang Wangchuan River condensed by her primordial spirit is powerful, it is extremely difficult to face the supernatural power of returning to the fire. His complexion changed.

The body was completely immobile in an instant, and the primordial mind seemed to be suppressed by an unimaginable force. At this time, an extremely sharp claw penetrated from behind her and broke open her chest.

"How could..."

The head of the Huangquan sect looked at a khaki sharp claw that appeared in front of him with a shocked expression, and for the first time his expression was stunned.

The two are both Upper Realm Golden Immortals, but there is such a big gap!

The ghost emperor standing beside him also changed his expression dramatically, looking at this scene in disbelief, his sect master was severely injured just by meeting him!

With a flash of sharp claws, the real body of the master of Huangquan Sect was torn apart.

At the same time, Wang Yuan was agitated by the power of the dragon god, and his face appeared behind him calmly.

It's too easy to deal with this Huangquan sect master with Yinglong's divine power.

Ying Long was originally the great ancient god who was seated by the Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, and he could suppress a master of the Underworld Sect with a flick of his fingers.