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The Jindan monks used their own methods, and some urged nine small flags to form a big formation, under the head cover of Xiang Siqing. Some cast spells, turning them into boulders and smashing them towards Si Qing. Some turned their minds into a steel cone and directly attacked Si Qing's mind.
A flying sword with a handle turned into a ray of light that was practiced like a horse like a thunder, intertwined vertically and horizontally in the sky, sealing off Siqing's flashing and turning means. Without the rehearsal and cooperation, the clothes are seamless, and they are determined to teach Siqing a lesson.
A dragon chant, unceasingly, eloquently, came from the sky.
Si Qing turned into a black dragon tens of feet long and well-equipped with scales, breaking through the magic circle and layers of light, galloping horizontally and horizontally over the city, and with a single move of the black dragon's tail, he flew out a golden core monk.
Gu Yanying said: "Unexpectedly, he has cultivated the "Black Emperor Dragon Code" to such a level, it is no wonder that he can be ranked eleventh."
The Daxia imperial family has many peerless exercises, and they are called "three graves and five codes, eight ropes and nine hills". The "Black Emperor Dragon Code" practiced by Si Qing is one of the five codes. Cultivating to the realm of kings can even allow practitioners to directly break through the realm and ascend, and the power is even greater.
For ordinary Jindan monks, it is the greatest expectation to have a technique that can be cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm and survive the third calamity. It is impossible to imagine the power of this "Black Emperor Dragon Code". .
Si Bao said solemnly: "With this technique alone, Si Qing will stand in an invincible position.
Unwilling to be outdone, the Golden Core monks displayed their stunts at the bottom of the box, a powerful trick capable of breaking the mountain and breaking the current, and blasted towards the black dragon.
The black dragon's huge figure suddenly shrank to an extremely small size, only a few feet long, avoiding most of the attacks. The change of the dragon can enhance its energy and hide its shape, but it can be big or small, big or small.
Legend has it that this method of cultivation to the extreme, can be transformed into mustard seed size, directly shuttled among the water and volcanic rocks, without being hindered by damage. Before Siqing's cultivation base, he would inevitably be attacked, but he couldn't break his one. Layers of black scale armor.
And after those powerful attacks failed, some flew to the distance in the sky, and some fell straight to the palace city below. The Jindan monks have risen from the battle, wherever they can control the life and death of mortals, it is not their duty to guard the land and herdsmen.
It is conceivable that after a great battle, apart from the Hou Mansion protected by the law formation, this prosperous city is the end of a ruin. There are millions of creatures, ten not one, it is really a fight between gods and mortals.
Gu Yanying leaned on the railing with her back, looking at the rays of light containing terrifying power with ease, falling from the sky like shooting stars.
A black shadow suddenly passed over his head, and Long Douchang suddenly flew up, rising into the wind. It is like a huge island, floating in the sky, and like a huge protective umbrella, absorbing all attacks.
"It's a good calculation!"
Gu Yanying laughed and said, Long Douchang not only absorbed the offensive, but also the raging fighting intent and killing intent when Si Qing and others were fighting.
It turned out that Si Qing deliberately angered them with words and started a fierce battle with them with an enemy group, which was also part of the plan. And if you join forces with Evil Dan Jiazhen, it would be too simple to sweep this group of golden core cultivators, and it would be detrimental to the refining asura field.
Gu Yanying rolled her eyebrows, her sharp eyes pierced through the barriers, and she saw a darker alley hidden in a darker alley, exuding an air of cold death.
If it hadn't been for a mouse ignorantly approached the darkness and died on the spot, she would have almost ignored it.
He is here too!
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The dense forest with intertwined roots and tree canopies was bursting with flames, opening up a scorched open space, and the man in black completely disappeared.
Bright sunlight fell from the top of the head, the moisture was dissipated by the hot wind, and the burning dead branches fell scattered. In the battle of the refiner, a red talisman can be enough to determine the victory or defeat.
"A good dog doesn't stand in the way, don't think that I will be a dog for the prince, I will not dare to kill you! Phew, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, I should go quickly!"
Hua Chenglu was about to continue on her way, she suddenly felt her feet tremble, and those root systems that were more complex and denser than the blood of the human body suddenly broke out of the soil, like thousands of insects and snakes wriggling together, entwined one after another, tightening her. Tied up tightly.
In the scorched earth, the black-clothed man leaped out with dirt and rocks. Although he was a little embarrassed by the dirt and dust on his body, he obviously did not suffer any harm.
At the moment when Hua Chenglu waved the red talisman, he also used a buried earth talisman to dive deep into the ground, avoiding most of the damage. Although it was only a top-grade yellow talisman, and after using it up, it had to figure out a way to dig it out of the soil, but it had a miraculous effect at a critical moment.
He was still in shock. He didn't expect that Hua Chenglu would be so cruel at a young age, and he was a red talisman when he shot it. If he only reacted a little slower, it was because he was blown into powder, with a fierce meaning on his face, "If called You die easily, I am not a man!"
Hua Chenglu struggled hard, but she broke free, her hands were tightly entangled by the roots of the tree, unable to get a treasure bag, like a beautiful butterfly stuck on a spider web.
The black-clothed man stepped forward and suddenly heard a violent whistling sound from the sky, suddenly approaching, and raised his head in astonishment.
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Li Qingshan plunged his mind into the "Three Great Books" and saw a strange scene that had never been seen before. He has also refined a lot of magical artifacts, and this is the first time he has encountered such a situation.
This "Three Great Books" is indeed not an ordinary artifact, it is worth looking forward to!
On the snowy cliffs, as he poured spiritual power into the "Three Great Books", it released a bright light and became brighter and brighter.
Below the snow-capped mountains, the Qi refiners are vying for you, swords and swords, and they can't fight each other. Even if someone notices the gleaming light on the top of the snow-capped mountains, they have no time to take care of them.
This kind of battle is unfolding throughout the dragon battlefield. However, Si Qing's words caused a commotion in their hearts, but they did not immediately kill you to death as Si Qing expected, leaving room for action.
After deciding the victory or defeat, you say "admiration" and I say "acceptance". Regardless of whether you are angry or not, you still maintain the principles of spiritual practice.
Even many foundation-building cultivators, faced with other sects of gas refiners, were reluctant to take action despite their status. The inertia left by thousands of years of peace cannot be broken by a few words.
At this point, Si Qing seemed to have miscalculated. After all, this is not Longzhou, and there is no such bloody atmosphere. Although the practitioners can't talk about how righteous they are, they are not magical monks.
"Sure enough, it's waste from top to bottom. I don't know what the bloody killing intent is. These old guys dare not kill me at this point, and only Li Qingshan is a personal thing. It seems that you have to use that trick!"
Turning into a celebration of the black dragon flying in the sky, the golden core monks are fighting endlessly and dividing their minds.
In the dragon battle arena, a bloody light flashed away, and in the battle arena, the blue sky was covered with a layer of blood. The blood was so thin that even the practitioners could hardly notice the strangeness even if they watched attentively.
Li Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky. He saw thick frozen clouds, and the wind and snow kept crying. At that moment, the tiger demon, who was suppressed by the tortoise and deposited in the sea of consciousness, let out a low roar.
The boundless killing intent shrouded, but the killing intent was too thin and chaotic. It was neither issued by a specific target nor directed at him.
"Siqing what tricks that kid is playing!"
Thinking of this, Li Qingshan closed his eyes again and sank his mind into the "Three Jueshu", and did not stop injecting spiritual power in the process.
"Three Jueshu" is like a long whale absorbing water, greedily absorbing his spiritual power, until his Dantian Qi sea hollowed out 30% before it stopped, the light was radiant to the extreme.
Li Qingshan was slightly surprised. He was the peak of foundation building, and his spiritual power was far better than ordinary foundation building monks. The "Three Great Books" was just a middle-grade spiritual weapon! Before I can think about it, based on the past experience of refining the "Cao Zi Jian Shu", the storm will come soon.
Sure enough, in an instant, all the spiritual power of the "Three Jueshu" was transformed into a fierce sword energy, and it flowed upstream along his meridians, galloping frantically in his body.
At the same time, in the void world with all kinds of strokes floating in the air, it suddenly looked like a balloon full of air, becoming round and full, full of fierce sword intent, and galloping towards him together.
Li Qingshan seemed to see Wu Jue Sword Immortal using the pen as his sword, dancing wildly after drinking. Although it was almost an illusion, he had no doubt that if he was hit by these strokes, the soul would be severely damaged.
Such a domestic and foreign attack, if it were an ordinary foundation-building monk, he would suffer serious injuries if he didn't die.
He was shocked, his muscles knotted, and he was a hundred times stronger than a rock. The closed eyes turned red in an instant, and the sword energy galloped across the body, but it couldn't break through the thick body of a cow demon mountain, and was forcibly guided into the Dantian Qi Sea.
But it seems like a big fish is making waves in the Dantian Qi Sea. Instead of weakening the sword Qi, it absorbs more spiritual power and becomes more fierce and sharp.
If it were an ordinary foundation-building cultivator, the spiritual power he could only watch was absorbed, and his body was torn apart by the sword aura. Before that, consciousness had been shattered by sword intent. Who would have thought that refining a middle-grade magical weapon would contain such a terrible crisis.
"Linggui Zhenhai!"
Li Qingshan gave a low cry in his heart, and the spirit turtle demon pill sank into the sea of dantian Qi, suppressing all sword qi. In the sea of consciousness, the ghost turtle phantom that directly appeared, even resisted all the sword intent.
I thought that this would be a success, but the "Three Great Books" showed no signs of being refined. With a turn of his mind, the Tiger Demon's phantom leaped out, opened his blood basin and swallowed all his sword intent.
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