As the purple thunder pierced through the sky like a long rainbow, the wind and snow were drawn by it, tilting and drifting wildly, Deng Tai's left shoulder was soon covered with snow, and the right shoulder became much lighter, Deng Tai'a stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder , asked curiously: "The real dragon is so useless? People in the world say that if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons. You may suffer serious injuries, but you will definitely not die. Since the real dragon that devoured the fate of countless human beings was born, since it can make such a big noise, it should not be so unbearable. Is there anything weird about it?"
Tantai calmly looked at a dragon and a python crawling on the ground in the distance, with a complicated expression, his five fingers tucked into his big white sleeves trembled quietly, and shook his head and said: "Dragon, it can be huge but small, it can be faint and bright, and the injury is serious, just need to Look at the changes in its body size, the more serious the injury, the smaller its body size. As for whether it will die or not, it depends on whether it spits out the essence-condensed dragon balls at the end of its life, lurking in the abyss, waiting for the next reincarnation. Otherwise, it will be decapitated. There is still a chance to turn from bright to dark. Now even if the head of the Northern Mang True Dragon is beheaded, the dragon ball has not spit out... "
Deng Tai'a couldn't beat the snow falling on his shoulders, so he simply raised his hand and waved it lightly, the flying snow in the sky was like hitting a stove, and it melted away in the sky a few meters away from him, Deng Tai'a would definitely not do such a thing in normal times The superfluous action shows that after witnessing this battle with his own eyes, it is difficult for even him, the Peach Blossom Sword God who is leading the way of swords in the world, to remain indifferent. After blocking the disturbing snowfall, Deng Tai'a seemed to be aware of his own strangeness , chuckled softly: "What Mingyou, Deng is a rough person."
Tantai calmly and patiently explained: "Go also has a ninth-grade realm, which is quite similar to that used on Jiaolong. The last four realms from low to high are concrete, secluded, sitting and engrossed. Previously, the real dragon was valued by our sect The restraint of heaven contained in Qiyuejing Tianjing temporarily falls into the concrete realm from ecstasy. Even if it steals a half of the sky-tribulous purple thunder with the momentum of drawing water, it can only climb to the realm of sitting, just like a chess player burning high Sitting and playing chess with others. This is how the confrontation between the dragon and the python came about. Because of Xu Fengnian's help, the white python was able to gain the upper hand. The chances of winning a specific ten-foot young real dragon are also slim."
Speaking of this, Tantai calmly sighed, and said with emotion: "A centipede is dead but not stiff, let alone a real dragon that fits the way of heaven."
Deng Tai'a turned his head and glanced at the tall woman with sleeves like a white luan fluttering in the wind and snow beside him, and said helplessly: "It's becoming more and more obscure. Fortunately, I can barely understand the mystery inside, the meaning behind the words of Sect Master Tantai , Does that mean that the real dragon still has the power to fight? The real dragon is cunning, and that kid is not bad. He borrowed the thunder pool to open the purple golden lotus. ?”
Tantai remained silent, sticking out his hands and fingers from the edge of the cuffs, and clenched the edge of the sleeves tightly in his palms.
Deng Tai'a said to himself: "Everything depends on whether Xu Longxiang can bear the last thunder. If he can't bear it, with Xu Fengnian on top, the Northern Mang True Dragon is destined to emerge and seize the opportunity to make trouble. Airmen are not vegetarians either, in addition to sending out real dragons, they would not have ambushed their opponents."
Tantai asked calmly: "Could it be that Deng Taiah, you have been standing by and watching?"
"Stand by and watch? This statement is very appropriate." Deng Tai'a looked directly at the Qi trainer master who led the entire Guanyin Sect to the northwest frontier, laughed, and asked: "What will happen to the Heavenly Tribulation, what will the brothers of the Xu family do, and even Deng doesn't care what the real dragon and Beimang trainers do. It's just a matter of fighting against both sides. If anyone wants to take advantage of the power of a fisherman, they have to ask me Mrs. Deng Promise or not."
Tantai calmed his face as usual, and asked: "How do you say that?"
Deng Tai'a turned his head to look at the battlefield in the distance, "Both dragon and mang are hurt, and it is a great merit to collect all the unique talisman weapons. Putting it on the battlefield, this level of military merit should be no less than that of a military general. Did you succeed? Sect Master Tantai, may I ask you Qi practitioners to ask God for the gift of ascension to heaven, would it be alright?"
Tantai's calm expression changed slightly.
Deng Tai'er ignored the subtle changes in Tantai's calm, folded his hands around his chest, looked at the high clouds, and said with a sneer: "Deng Tai'er used to only seek the way of swords to climb high and look far away, but from now on, I am really tired of these condescending people. Intrigues, life after life, unceasing reasoning and chaos, procrastination, everyone is treated as a matchmaking puppet."
Deng Tai'a snorted heavily, "Wu's sword tomb buried tens of thousands of swords, and Deng Tai'a did not take a single sword. Up to now, there has not been a saber."
Tantai Ping An, who had always been aloof from the world, did not flinch at all, confronted others for the first time, and asked, "Why, threaten me?"
Deng Tai'a laughed boldly, "You deserve it too?"
Tantai Pingping's chest rose and fell, obviously angry, but she still didn't speak in the end.
The thunder pool where the purple golden lotus bloomed gradually withered, and the giant snow-white python who had been promoted to the sitting photo realm had no support, his breath was slackened, and he was on the verge of death. He looked at Xu Fengnian and then slowly closed his eyes.
Standing with a knife under his arm, Xu Fengnian leaned his back against the head of the giant python, and stared at the head of a real dragon that was as tall as a man in front of him, "Still pretending to be dead? Can you look like a real dragon?"
The dragon head's golden eyes, which were originally dead silent, were still lifeless, but after hearing Xu Fengnian's words, the two dragon whiskers swayed leisurely.
Xu Fengnian saw that it finally didn't bother to hide its clumsiness and show weakness, so he shifted his eyes slightly upwards, looked at the empty sky, and said in one sentence: "If I guess correctly, you are waiting for more than a hundred Qi fighters from Beimang and Xijing At the price of a life, help you 'dot the eye' to regenerate?"
The real dragon's eyes are lifeless, but the two dragon whiskers sway gracefully like twin lotuses in the wind, causing mysterious textures to appear in the air.
Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "Whoever lives and who dies between you and me, that's all. Anyway, there is such a Qi trainer who can fight with snipe and clam for the fisherman's profit. Before you get absorbed, she can take out the moon well sky mirror Are you willing to subdue and suppress you?"
The dragon's beard shakes, the ripples rise and the sound resounds, making a solemn sound through the mouth of heaven and earth.
Full of sarcasm and contempt.
"Ants!"
When Xu Fengnian heard the sound, his heart beat like a drum, and the clothes on his chest were torn apart, but his expression was happy, and he even raised his arms, wiped the blood on his face carelessly, and said with a smile: "Ants are exaggerated by Huaihuai trees, and ants are exaggerated. Shaking a tree is easier said than done. Of course I have heard this truth. Whether you are a real dragon who came into being, or the group of celestial beings who have been in high positions for a long time and love to be polite, they look at the world as if they were looking at a frog at the bottom of a well. Life and death, good fortune and misfortune are all controlled by the fishing rod in your hands, and then lured with the bait of the word longevity, which is called the reincarnation of heavenly principles and the restoration of the legal net."
Speaking of this, Xu Fengnian, who was still wiping his face, didn't put down his arms completely, and the unsheathed cold knife hung obliquely under his arm, and a drop of blood from the real dragon in the concrete realm slipped from the tip of the knife, raised his eyebrows, glanced at the sky, and twitched the corners of his mouth "I don't like talking too much in fights. I try not to talk if I can. The reason why I tell you so much is that you and I know that you are waiting, and I have to recover slowly. After the deadly battle with Wang Xianzhi, Most of the celestial body that Gao Shulu gave me was broken, and my energy leaked out, but instead of repairing my body, I went to Wudang Mountain to adopt secret techniques, devoted myself to improving the pond in my body, and even walked with a limp on the martial arts path …”
Xu Fengnian tilted his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. People in the world are used to describing a person's extreme pain as painful to the marrow or painful to the heart, but like Xu Fengnian, the pain that shatters the qi mechanism in his body from the inside to the outside is even more exaggerated, like an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts. A small hammer smashed the skin and bones inch by inch, and the tendons were constantly prodded by the fine needles, but the mind kept clear thinking all the time.
Xu Fengnian's face was a little ferocious, "It's really painful. I haven't gotten used to it after experiencing it several times. The Thunder Spear that Duan Boer returned back then is almost like scratching an itch."
While speaking, the blood that was about to fall to the ground actually turned into a spirit creature in the shape of a red snake, and rushed back to Xu Fengnian's body, seeping into the skin and disappearing in an instant.
I saw red threads everywhere on Xu Fengnian's exposed skin, like a snake spitting out letters.
Xu Fengnian, who had regained some strength, held out the Beiliang knife that was stained with the real dragon's blood, and wiped it on the forehead of the snow-white giant python.
The two strands of dragon whiskers shook violently, as if in anger.
Xu Fengnian exhaled and said softly, "Huang Man'er, hold on a little longer."
A bright white light started from Xijing and rushed from Beimang to Liuzhou.
Upon closer inspection, it is actually two Liuhua intertwined and twisted together, like two dragons chasing pearls.
Xu Fengnian tried his best to straighten his back, showing a rare look of seriousness, holding the knife in his left hand, and with his right hand open, he lifted the cold knife and swiped it heavily across the palm of his hand.
He clenched his fist tightly.
At this time, behind Xu Fengnian, who was facing the dragon head, the young man biting his sword and charging forward forcibly collided with the purple thunder.
The sky thunder that was supposed to hit Xu Fenghou's back was intercepted by the young man, and the thin young man was hit so hard that his feet fell to the ground and his body fell back.
The original straight line of Zi Lei's trajectory shifted slightly, and there was a turning point.
Brilliant purple electricity splashed crazily above the boy's head.
The boy was hit by the unstoppable Zi Lei and crashed into the ground, his feet and knees sunk deep into the ground.
The front end of Zi Lei was cut by Ding Fengbo bitten by the young man, but it was still not enough to break Zi Lei.
The purple light frantically lingers on the long sword, which trembles like a cicada and screams mournfully.
How could a top-notch famous sword to block this purple thunder, Huang Maner Xu Longxiang's entire face was "embedded" in the purple thunder.
On the surface, the eighth purple thunder is only as thick as a tree in an embrace, not very majestic and frightening, it is only better than the sixth sky thunder, which is as thin as a thread, and it is even far inferior to the one destroyed by Xu Fengnian's one-sleeved green dragon The first thunder, the latter is as thick as the mouth of a water tank. But Tantai Pingping and Deng Tai'a, who were watching the battle from the sidelines, knew very well that this purple thunder was enough to peel off hundreds of sixth thunders that were equivalent to fierce and powerful. If the sword energy is close to Huang Qing can live to see this scene, I'm afraid
I am afraid that if I am not reconciled, I can die and rest in peace.
This is the real strength of Xu Longxiang after entering the realm of celestial phenomena.
With such terrifying strength, any qi practitioner would feel that the world cannot tolerate it.
A figure suddenly appeared beside the young man, and it was vaguely seen to be an old man in a yellow and purple Taoist robe.
Huang Man'er, who was biting the long sword, turned his head with difficulty, letting Zi Lei hit his neck.
The elderly Taoist closed his eyes tightly, facing the young man.
One old and one young, reunion after a long absence.
The old man grinned.
The purple golden lotus that Xu Fengnian's knife tip bloomed earlier was the tragic result of the old man's death of the purple golden lotus.
The figure of the old Taoist disappeared into thin air at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The boy's face was shrouded in purple light, his lips moved slightly, but he couldn't make a sound, let alone whether the boy was crying or not.
The old Taoist whose lower body had dissipated first turned his head and glanced at Xu Fengnian, "Your surname is Xu, don't die, it doesn't matter whether you bring alcohol to the grave in the future, just burn a few more "Su Nu Heart Sutra". "
"Apprentice, master just reincarnated first, and we will be master and apprentice in the next life..."
"Also, there are so many hawthorns on the mountain this year. It's a pity that your boy is gone. Without your help to eat, Master has picked a lot and can't finish eating."
The old man turned his head and looked at the young man, as if he had returned to the dilapidated Taoist temple at the foot of Longhu Mountain, babbling as always, and finally the old man pointed to the sky and said angrily, "Huang Maner, what a fucking disaster! "
A generation of celestial masters just disappeared.
The boy who turned his neck to look at the old man was hit by the thunder and lowered his head more and more, trying to raise a drooping arm, trying to reach out and grab the master to prevent the old man from leaving.
But in vain.
The young man took a step forward, and suddenly his stomach vibrated like a drum, resonating with the earth, stirring up circles of ripples.
If there is an injustice, there will be a cry!
Except for the circle of brothers and Long Mang, the entire land collapsed within a radius of ten li!
But at the turning point when Xu Longxiang became more frustrated and braver, the real dragon who was on the verge of death but not dead in the specific realm gained a powerful new life like rain after a long drought.
The two intertwined white lights suddenly parted ways after approaching the real dragon's head, and then crashed into the real dragon's lifeless eyes in an instant!
Dotting!
Really open your eyes!
The four dragon claws of the real dragon's body that had been separated from the corpse propped into the ground.
The head cut off by the cold knife returned to the body, tightly and seamlessly, and recovered as before.
The real dragon flew into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
The next moment, the real dragon poked its head out of the clouds, looked down at the world, and looked down at the world. Its tail was looming in the clouds eight hundred meters away.
Tantai Pingping said in a dazed manner: "It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this... Qianzhang, Tianlong..."
Xu Fengnian turned a blind eye to this, and muttered to himself: "I wanted to let you show up when I went to the ancient city of Luoyang in the future."
A drop of blood slowly fell from the gap between his fists.
When the drop of blood was three feet away from the ground, Xu Fengqing shouted and said in a deep voice, "Please!"
Boom!
Such as water droplets hitting the quiet water surface, the sound is particularly obvious.
From the mouth of the thousand-foot-long Tianlong, a thunderbolt like a ball rushed to the ground.
A burly man appeared in front of Xu Fengnian where the blood was dripping, and his body was full of golden light. Perhaps for thousands of years in the Central Plains, among the hundreds of emperors and kings in history books, none of them could compare with his imperial aura. Finally, he stretched out his hand, and lightly supported the purple thunder that covered the sky and the sun.
The majestic man with his back to Xu Fengnian said calmly: "Send a message to her, just say, 'You are ashamed'."
Xu Fengnian remained silent, turned to the south, and squeezed out a second drop of blood, "Please again!"
A man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar appeared in front of Xu Fengnian with a smile.
He nodded and smiled at Xu Fengnian, "Don't ask me where I come from, but just think about where I'm going to meet someone. I said it to Lu Dongxuan VI, so it can be regarded as talking to myself. After today, don't you regret it?"
Xu Fengnian pointed to his heart.
The man smiled knowingly.
His temples are frosty and white, but it does not detract from his incomparable elegant demeanor at all. He looked at a tall woman covering her mouth and weeping in the distance, said softly, "You stupid big man", and then held up her hand with one hand. palm.
A bright moon rose slowly from his palm.
The pale Xu Fengnian turned to look north again, and said in a deep voice, "Third invitation!"
A beam of light suddenly descended into the world from a height tens of thousands of miles away.
A true martial law body!
However, unlike the last time when the treasures on the Spring Lake were majestic and full of majestic appearances, the appearance of the True Martial Dharma Body this time was full of oppressive aura that violated the law of heaven.
Above the nine heavens, countless golden threads like fishing lines descended in arcs one after another, bounced off the ground, and crazily entwined around the limbs of this true martial artist.
But even if this kind of incarnation goes against the way of heaven, still no fishing line dares to appear near the head of the real martial arts body.
But all the celestial maidens with fluttering sleeves and ethereal flowers were torn to pieces by the fishing lines intertwined into a net.
Deng Tai'a couldn't care about Tantai's inexplicable gaffe beside him, his face was full of shock, and he smiled wryly: "Wang Xianzhi, you are a monster, but this guy is a lunatic."
After Tantai regained his composure, he bent down respectfully and bowed to the bottom, weeping uncontrollably, he lowered his head and choked with sobs and said: "Master, you said that the way of heaven is to make people bow their heads, but the way is to let the turtles in the East China Sea and the frogs in the well can enjoy themselves. .Tu'er was wrong, and I understand."
When the true martial law body raised its foot, the battle began to be hearty.
I saw that the Dharma figure tore off the dense golden fish line on his body with one hand, and stepped on the purple thunder that was still obsessed with the young Huang Man'er with one foot.
Zi Lei broke into two pieces like a fishing rod.
Fa Xiang, who took a step forward, held two pieces of purple thunder with both hands, threw one piece back into the sky with his hands, and threw the other piece at the Northern Mang Tianlong who had become a climate.
Ancient books record that water pheasants and mountain pythons transform into jiao Jiaos for five hundred years, jiaos turn into real dragons in a thousand years, and finally become supreme dragons in another thousand years.
The Northern Mang True Dragon shouldn't have become a Heavenly Dragon so quickly, but the way of heaven is like this.
The sky dragon that was swimming in the clouds was the enemy of Emperor Zhenwu's dharma body, it was respectful but fearless, and stretched out a claw to press the half of Zilei.
The dragon's claw was pierced by the thunder spear, and Tianlong lowered his head and broke through the cloud and mist, roared to the ground, and exploded again from his mouth to reveal a purple thunder.
Xu Fengnian said expressionlessly: "Regardless of the world, even in the north, how dare you be presumptuous?!"
True Martial Arts followed and spoke slowly at the same time, the voice was extremely magnificent, like a Hong Zhong Da Lu reverberating through the heavens and the earth.
Tianlong, who stirred up the sea of clouds like a raging wave, immediately showed his real body thousands of feet after his real martial arts, without any cloud or mist to cover him.
But at the same time, another majestic pillar of light descended from the east, west and south.
Then the world trembled in all directions.
Xu Fengnian, who seemed to be returning to the light, showed a sickly glow, turned his head and nodded to the real martial arts body whose dharma was tending to be illusory.
The burly man with the aura of an emperor had already removed the purple thunder at will, and asked with a smile, "When will we wait?"
The elegant man holding the bright moon in his palm, when he opened his five fingers, the moon was unparalleled, and the full moon turned into light and all flowed into the Beiliang knife in Xu Fengnian's hand. Worry, the world disturbs itself and disturbs itself. I have discussed the Dao with the third Lu Dongxuan three times, and I feel that it should be well water not to violate the river water. It is reasonable, the Dao is the law of heaven, and the heavenly law that does not conform to the Dao is not reason.”
Between the words, as the brilliance dissipated, the figure of the elegant and elegant man began to fluctuate.
The Great Qin Emperor burst out laughing, appeared at the foot of Zhen Wu Fa, sat north and looked south, and before he turned into brilliance and scattered into the body of Zhen Wu Fa, he scolded: "Get out!"
The three majestic beams of light in the southeast, west and east froze and trembled.
Although the three beams of light shot up suddenly not to be outdone, but at this moment, Xu Fengnian had already held the knife in both hands.
The real martial arts body also made a gesture of holding the knife.
The four claws of the heavenly dragon pressed down heavily on the sky, the two strands of the dragon's whiskers trembled violently, holding the dragon ball in its mouth.
The big pearl is like the scorching sun in the sky!
Xu Fengnian stepped forward and chopped off with a single blow.
The True Martial Dharma Body also stepped forward and chopped down with a single blow.
An arc moon was split in the sky.
Slash on the sun-like bead hovering in the air!
This scene is like the sun and the moon colliding.
The scales of Tianlong Qianzhang's body vibrated violently.
Xu Fengnian's saber slashed, like a half of a mountain stagnated.
There was a tiny hole in the blade.
The palms of Xu Fengnian's hands holding the knife were exhausted, and finally the bone touched the handle of the knife.
The heavenly dragon with its four claws gripping the ground was forced to retreat step by step, roaring continuously.
Xu Fengnian burst into a rain of scarlet blood and roared angrily, "I beheaded Tianlong!"
The cold knife snapped into two pieces.
Xu Fengnian fell heavily to the ground.
High in the sky, the dragon ball exploded with a bang.
A round of arc moon cut the head of Beimang Tianlong behind the dragon ball into two halves!
The ground shook, and the huge white python, which was far less than the thousand-foot-long Tianlong, jumped up, opened its mouth, and swallowed the entire head and half of the Tianlong's body!
After the giant python with half of the dragon in its belly dragged it to the ground, the python continued to devour the last half of the dragon's body!
The world returned to silence.
There is no more heaven, man and heaven, and the heavy snow finally falls unscrupulously.
Xu Fengnian slays the dragon.
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