Taoist Huang Ting

"Two Taoist brothers, don't make mistakes!"

Seeing that the Great Sage Douzhan, Bai Changqing, and Situ Zhan were all being stopped, Patriarch Yiyuan looked at the two ancestors Shanghe and Donghai with a rather unkind tone.

"Fellow Yiyuan practices the 'Nine True Swordsmanship'. During the battle 130,000 years ago, Old Long Cai only learned seven of the precepts."

"Today is a rare opportunity. I am about to experience the remaining two precepts."

"Please feel free to teach me."

The ancestor of Xihai had a loud voice and held a golden sword in his hand. Without any smoke, he came straight to the Patriarch Yi Yuan. He passed the golden sword forward and stopped the Patriarch Yi Yuan.

"I don't know the importance!"

Patriarch Yiyuan's face was extremely gloomy. When he saw Patriarch Xihai coming with a sword from the west, a sword with various characters on it appeared in his hand.

Clang!

When the sword is unsheathed, he will have to fight with the ancestor of Xihai.

However.

As soon as the sword came out, five colors of light shone under the karma fire.

"How dare you, Shuzi?!"

Patriarch Yiyuan was immediately furious, holding the magic sword tightly in one hand, and opened his mouth to scold——

"The three are not to kill, but to be compassionate and save all living beings."

"The fourth is not to be immoral and to be in the right place."

Thousands of sword rays turned into a long river of sword light, trying to scatter the five-color divine light.

No matter what——

"Forgive me, Patriarch."

On the sea of ​​​​blood, Lu Qingfeng grabbed a sword with various words on it, just like the "Eight Treasures Turtle Back Hunchback Dragon Spear" of the Great Sage, and threw it into the sea of ​​​​blood, disappearing.

The magic sword was taken away.

Patriarch Yiyuan lost 30% of his strength.

"What a five-color divine light."

The ancestor of Xihai rarely smiled when he saw it. He didn't mind at all the Patriarch Yiyuan who held the Immortal Sword in his hand and deceived the Immortal Sword into being taken away. The sword flower swayed, pulling the Yiyuan Patriarch to fight in the distance.

The Yiyuan Patriarch's "Nine True Swordsmanship" was outstanding, but he was suppressed for a while and found it difficult to resist.

"good!"

Ao Jun activated the wind and fire bracelet, and when he saw this scene, he immediately cheered in his heart. The three dragon ancestors took action, taking away 80% of the pressure on my uncle. Now only Patriarch Jinguang is left to attack, but the Karma Fire Red Lotus is gradually stabilizing, and there is no risk of it being broken in a short time.

But one thought was undecided.

But he saw a mysterious light flying out of the sky, and Hengtian struck it with a palm towards the Shanghe ancestor.

"Fighting King!"

Ancestor Shanghe was startled, feeling the huge pressure from all directions, and his body ached faintly. Not daring to be careless, he quickly transformed into a dragon——

"Roar!"

The dragon roared and hovered in the void.

He said to Ao Jun, "Why don't you return the ancestor's treasure quickly?!"

Ao Jun didn't dare to hesitate. He activated the Wind and Fire Bracelet to become smaller in the air, and headed towards Ancestor Shanghe. I saw Shanghe Ancestor's dragon claws grabbing the Wind and Fire Bracelet, refining it with a roll of mana, and then throwing it forward.

Wind and fire that were dozens or hundreds of times more powerful than Ao Jun's hands swept across.

He collided with the giant who was three feet tall and came out of nowhere.

Boom!

The giant held the battle seal with his hand and punched three times in succession, causing the wind and fire to scatter all over the sky. The wind and fire circle rolled back and fell into the hands of the ancestor Shanghe who had transformed back into a human form.

Ancestor Shanghe looked at the giant with a solemn expression, "In just three hundred thousand years, have we already entered the final stage?!"

The three-foot-long giant's face is like a mysterious light, and his eyes are pure.

It is the founder of Dou Zhan Tianmen——

Fight the king!

He is also the oldest Earth Immortal of the same era as the three Dragon Ancestors: Xihai, Donghai, and Shanghe. With his fighting skills, he is known as the First Immortal of Ancient Shang. Even the Ancient Shang Tianting, which governs the sky, was founded by him.

Extremely famous.

When the ancestors of Shanghe saw this, they were quite afraid.

The fighting king ignored it.

As soon as he took action, he forced the Shanghe Ancestor back, and immediately glanced at Lu Qingfeng in the middle of the Karma Fire, his eyes shining with two golden lights. The golden light shines directly on the Karma Red Lotus.

Click!

The fire of karma that could have been sustained for a moment collapsed in an instant.

"Capture Guangyuan and suppress Wuyang Mountain for 30,000 years."

The fighting king opened and closed his mouth and made a loud thunderous sound.

"yes!"

Patriarch Jinguang listened outside and responded respectfully. Immediately, the twelve thunder gods transformed the weapons in their hands into thunder chains.

Wow!

The chains shook and they all tied up towards Lu Qingfeng. In all directions, there is nothing to dodge.

Patriarch Jinguang himself walked towards the merging immortal weapons of the three sects, waving his sleeves to separate the immortal weapons and prevent the spiritual treasure from manifesting.

When Lu Qingfeng saw this, a smile appeared on his face and he said slowly, "In the past, the Blood Spring Demon Sect tried to overthrow the Blood Sea. Fortunately, Pindao took action and disrupted the conspiracy, so his merits are immeasurable."

"The world only knows this skill, but not the details."

When Patriarch Jinguang heard this, he felt something bad in his heart. Without daring to hesitate, the thunder beneath his feet flashed, and the next moment he would separate the three immortal weapons and interrupt the fusion of spiritual treasures.

But Lu Qingfeng smiled even louder, "The Blood Sea Dharma is immortal!"

As soon as I thought about it.

Wow!

I saw the sea of ​​​​blood turning over, and the blood waves surged into the sky. The endless waves of blood gathered from it and actually condensed into a Taoist priest wearing a blood-red robe. The Taoist appeared and raised his hand, and a wave of blood was thrown out and turned into twelve blood god sons ten feet high. Each one held a blood flag, and as they shook it, blood waves rolled and enveloped the Golden Patriarch.

Hidden for a long time.

The blood sea clone that had never been used, at the critical moment, Lu Qingfeng finally stopped hiding his clumsiness. As soon as he took action, he stopped the Jinguang Patriarch.

The blood flag evolved into the blood sea formation of the twelve capitals.

The evil spirit is overwhelming and the karma is rolling.

How could Patriarch Jinguang dare to provoke such a filthy formation? He quickly used hand seals to summon thunder to resist. For a time, it was difficult to stop Lingbao from achieving success.

"Practice this evil method."

"Be punished!"

There were angry shouts in the sky. Lu Qingfeng looked up and saw a three-foot-tall giant jumping down and hitting the three immortal weapons with his fist. If this blow were to hit hard, not only would the fusion of the immortal weapons be cut off, but Ao Le, who was practicing inside, would also be unable to remain intact.

"The fighting king."

"After today, we will fight until we die!"

The murderous intention in Lu Qingfeng's heart surged by billions, and his eyes were so cold that they seemed to be forming ice. Without moving, the Blood Sea clone stretched out his hand, and a blood-patterned bamboo staff appeared in his hand.

Bamboo stick gently for a while.

Twelve blood centipedes flew out from it.

It was very small at the beginning, but in an instant it soared a hundred and twenty miles, like an ancient divine dragon. It was only smaller than the true form of the Shanghe Ancestor just now, but it was also terrifying and should not be underestimated.

[Magical Weapon: Blood Centipede Bamboo Staff]

[Level: Eighth Level]

[Explanation: Refined by Guangyuan Shenjun, the top weapon refining master in the Immortal Qin world, it is made from twelve iron-backed centipedes and blood sea and blood bamboo. The iron-backed centipede has lived in the blood sea for 54,000 years, feeding on sins and being vicious. Extremely violent. 】

Twelve iron-backed centipedes stretched across the void, rushing forward one by one, and held up the Dou Zhan King.

"roll!"

The Dou Zhan King roared angrily, and hit the centipede with his fist on the back, sending the iron-backed centipede flying dozens of miles and falling into the sea of ​​blood. Even an ordinary Earth Immortal would not dare to bear such an offensive. After receiving a punch, he was seriously injured and bleeding on the spot.

But the moment the punch was punched, the iron-backed centipede spun around again intact, and became even more ferocious.

It had no impact at all.

"Dutian Formation!"

The blood sea clone holds the blood centipede bamboo staff and controls the twelve iron-backed centipedes to form a formation in the sky to trap the Dou Zhan King. Stepping into the middle, he hit the fighting king with the blood centipede bamboo stick in his hand.

boom!

As soon as it was implemented, Douzhan Tianwang was unprepared and staggered and almost fell down. No injuries, only loss of face.

"What a great Guangyuan!"

The Dou Zhan King has never been so embarrassed before, and he is really angry. When he opened his mouth to drink, he stood still and swayed. His original height of three feet suddenly changed dozens of times, reaching a height of four hundred and eighty feet.

No pretense at all.

Punch out.

The blood sea clone was holding a blood centipede bamboo stick and was beating him, and was immediately punched into a wave of blood. The Dutian formation formed by twelve iron-backed centipedes was also broken up. Each of the iron-backed centipedes was thrown hundreds of miles away, splashing countless waves of blood.

But the next moment.

The blood sea clone condensed from the blood sea, still holding the blood centipede bamboo staff.

Twelve iron-backed centipedes flew back without any damage.

One of the two is the body of the sea of ​​blood. The sea of ​​blood never dries up, and the body is immortal. One is the iron-backed centipede, with a vicious temper and the best defense. After fifty-four thousand years in the sea of ​​blood, he built his invincible body.

Even the Earth Immortal can hardly be hurt in the slightest.

When the Dou Zhan King saw this, he immediately went crazy. The 480-foot-tall body fought in all directions, breaking the Blood Sea clone countless times. The iron-backed centipede was bleeding and almost broke into pieces.

Quite tragic.

However.

It took just this moment for Lingbao to finally fully integrate.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Above the sea of ​​blood, there was a buzzing sound. Whether it was the Earth Immortals who were fighting or the True Immortals who were looking around with terrifying faces, they all looked sideways and looked at Lu Qingfeng.

I saw the fairy light flashing, endlessly dazzling.

But it disappeared in an instant, revealing a bronze pool like a lamp or a cauldron, with various patterns and patterns carved on it, exuding bursts of mysterious and mysterious Qi.

Not like an immortal weapon, but better than an immortal weapon.

It seems to contain infinite worlds inside. Even if the earthly immortal sees it, he will only feel his heart shake and feel close to him.

For example, when Ao Jun and other dragon clan true immortals saw them, their eyes shone brightly, and they were so distracted that they almost rushed forward.

Fortunately, the earth immortals fought in chaos and were intimidated by energy, so they were able to frighten the real dragons in all directions.

Rao is the three great dragon ancestors at the Earth Immortal level. When they saw the bronze pool appear, their eyes also released extremely hot flames. There is no need to express the fanaticism and greed inside, it is all on his face.

True immortals don’t know.

Patriarch Jinguang and other earthly immortals’ expressions were greatly changed—

"Lingbao!"

The three great treasures of the dragon clan merged, and the three second-level immortal weapons from the same source were combined to finally become a spiritual treasure.

This treasure.

It’s called ‘Hualong Pond’.

"After 1.26 million years, the Lingbao is finally born!"

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"Hualong Pond!"

The Patriarch of Xihai immediately abandoned the Patriarch of One Yuan and rushed towards the Blood Sea with the golden sword in hand. He had already consciously approached the sea of ​​​​blood, but now he was even faster.

Turn around and come to the sea of ​​blood.

Holding a sword in one hand and capturing it with the other, he is about to take away the spiritual treasure ‘Hualong Pond’.

"Old bug from the West Sea, how could this treasure fall into your hands?!"

A joking sound came, and the ancestor of Xihai continued to grab without moving his eyes and face. But he saw a faint light rising from his side, five horses stepping into the air, and the body of the great psychic saint appeared. As soon as he appeared, he shouted to the ancestor of Xihai, "Hey!"

This is the 'soul drinking technique'.

The six desires were hidden, and the ancestor of Xihai was in a state of confusion on the spot, and he stood still. The Great Spiritual Sage gave out a weird smile, stretched out his hand, and was about to grab the Hualong Pond.