Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court) - Chapter 485

“Two Dao brothers don’t want to make mistakes!”

Seeing that the Great Sage Fighting, Bai Changqing, and Situ Zhan were all stopped, the ancestor of Yiyuan Yuan looked at the two ancestors of Shanghe and Donghai, and his tone was rather unkind.

“One Yuan Taoist practiced the’Nine True Swordsmanship’. In a battle 130,000 years ago, Lao Long only learned the seven precepts.”

“This is a rare opportunity today. I’m about to appreciate the remaining two precepts.”

“Please don’t hesitate to enlighten me.”

The old ancestor Xihai had a loud voice, holding a golden lightsaber in his hand, without the slightest amount of smoke, and went straight to the ancestor of the one yuan, and the golden light sword passed forward and stopped the ancestor of the one yuan.

“I don’t know the severity!”

Yiyuan Patriarch’s face was gloomy to the extreme, seeing the ancestor of the West Sea with a sword coming to the west, even if he showed a sword with various words on it.

Cang!

When the sword is out of its sheath, it is necessary to fight with the ancestors of Xihai.

however.

Only when the sword came out, I saw the five-color light shining under the fire.

“Suzier dare?!”

Yiyuan Patriarch immediately furious, clasped the sword in one hand, and opened his mouth to scold–

“Don’t kill the three, save sentient beings with compassion.”

“The four are not licentious, they are in the real thing.”

Thousands of sword lights turned into a river of sword light, trying to disperse the five-color light.

However–

“Patriarch forgive me.”

Above the sea of ​​blood, Lu Qingfeng grasped a sword with all kinds of words on it, like the “Eight Treasure Turtle-backed Camel Dragon Spear” of the great sage who had just fought and threw it into the sea of ​​blood without any ups and downs.

The sword was seized.

Yiyuan Patriarch’s strength suddenly disappeared by 30%.

“What a five-color look.”

When the ancestor Xihai saw it, he rarely smiled. He didn’t mind holding the fairy sword in his hand, the one-yuan ancestor who was robbed of the sword. The sword flower swayed, leading Yiyuan Patriarch to fight far away.

The Yiyuan Patriarch’s’Nine True Swordsmanship’ was outstanding, but for a time it was also suppressed so hard that it was difficult to resist.

“it is good!”

Ao Jun urged the wind and fire bracelet, seeing this scene, he immediately applauded. The three big dragon ancestors took action, and fully distributed 80% of the pressure for the uncle. Now that only the Golden Light Patriarch is left to attack, the Karma Red Lotus is gradually becoming stable, and it will not be broken in a short time.

But a thought was undecided.

But seeing a mysterious light flew away from the sky, Hengtian took a picture of the ancestor Shanghe with a palm.

“Fighting the king!”

The ancestor Shanghe was taken aback, feeling the huge pressure everywhere, and his body ached. Not dare to be careless, quickly transformed into a dragon——

“Roar!”

Long Yin roared, hovering in the void.

Pointing at Ao Jun, “Hurry up and return the treasure of the ancestor?!”

How dare Ao Jun hesitate, urging the Fenghuo bracelet to become smaller in the air, and then headed towards the ancestor of Shanghe. I saw the dragon claws of the old ancestor of Shanghe grabbing the wind and fire bracelet, refining it with a volume of mana, and then hurled forward.

Far more powerful than Ao Jun’s hands dozens or hundreds of times the wind and fire swept across.

Collide with the giant three feet tall that came abruptly.

Rumble!

The giant’s hand pinched the Fighting Zhan Yin Jue, smashing three punches one after another, straight to break the sky full of wind and fire, the wind and fire circle rolled back and fell back into the hands of the old ancestor Shanghe who transformed back into a human form.

Ancestor Shanghe looked at the giant with a solemn expression, “In just 300,000 years, has he entered the final stage?!”

The Sanzhang Giant’s face is like a mysterious light, and his eyes are pure.

It is the Patriarch of Fighting Tianmen——

Fighting the king!

It is also the oldest land immortal in the same era as the three dragon ancestors of Xihai, Donghai, and Shanghe. A combat technique, known as the first immortal of the ancient Shang. Even the ancient court of heaven that ruled the stars was founded by him.

Very prestigious.

Rao was quite a little jealous when he saw the ancestor of Shanghe.

The fighting king ignored it.

As soon as he shot, he forced the ancestors of Shanghe back, and immediately glanced at Lu Qingfeng in the fire, and his eyes flashed two golden lights. Jin Guangzhao blasted directly on the red lotus.

Click!

The karmic fire that could support a moment collapsed instantly.

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

Dou Zhan King opened his mouth and made a loud thunder.

“Yes!”

Patriarch Jin Guang listened outside, and said respectfully. Immediately, the twelve Thunder Gods changed their weapons one by one into Thunder Chains.

Wow!

The chains trembled, and they all tied to Lu Qingfeng. There is no dodge in all directions.

And Grand Master Jin Guang walked towards the three immortal artifacts that were being merged, waving his big sleeves, he would separate the immortal artifacts to prevent the Lingbao from manifesting.

Upon seeing this, Lu Qingfeng showed a smile on his face, and said slowly, “In the past, the Blood Spring Demon Sect tried to subvert the sea of ​​blood. Fortunately, the poor Dao took action and disintegrated the conspiracy, so his merits are boundless.”

“The world only knows this work, but does not know the details.”

Patriarch Jin Guang felt bad when he heard it. I didn’t dare to hesitate, the thunder flickered under my feet, and the three immortal artifacts were to be separated in the next moment to interrupt the fusion of Lingbao.

Lu Qingfeng laughed more vigorously, “Blood Sea Dafa is immortal!”

One thought.

Wow!

Seeing the sea of ​​blood overturned, the blood wave is overwhelming. The infinite waves of blood gathered from it, and turned into a Taoist man in a blood-red robe. The Taoist appeared, raised his hand, and a wave of blood was thrown out and turned into twelve blood gods ten feet high. Holding the blood banners one by one, while shaking, the blood wave rolled and enveloped the Golden Light Patriarch.

Hiding for a long time.

The avatar of the sea of ​​blood that has never been used, at the moment of his death, Lu Qingfeng finally no longer hides his clumsiness. As soon as he shot, Patriarch Jin Guang stopped.

The blood streamer evolves into a large array of blood in the twelve capitals.

The evil spirit is overwhelming, and the karma is rolling.

How could Patriarch Jin Guang provoke half a point in such a filthy array. Quickly pinch the seal jue to summon the thunder to resist. For a while, it was difficult to stop Lingbao from achieving it.

“Fix this evil method.”

“Dang Zhu!”

Between the sky, there was an angry shout. Lu Qingfeng looked up, only to see a three-foot-tall giant jumped down, swinging his fist and slamming at the three immortal artifacts. If this blow were to be smashed, not only would the fusion of the immortal instruments be broken, but it would also be difficult for Aole, who was cultivating inside, to leave the whole body.

“Fighting the king.”

“You and I will never die after today!”

The killing intent in Lu Qingfeng’s heart skyrocketed by hundreds of millions, and the deep cold eyes seemed to congeal frost. Without moving, he stretched out his hand from the sea of ​​blood, showing a blood-stripe bamboo stick in his hand.

The bamboo stick was lightly for a while.

Twelve blood centipedes flew out of it.

It was extremely small at the beginning, and in a flash, it skyrocketed a hundred or twenty miles, just like the ancient dragon, only a little smaller than the manifested real body of the ancestor Shanghe, but it is also shocking and cannot be underestimated.

[Artifact: Blood Centipede Bamboo Staff]

【Class: Eighth】

[Explanation: Refined by Shenjun Guangyuan, the top crafting master of the Xianqin world, it is made by combining twelve ironback centipedes and blood sea blood bamboos. The ironback centipedes have lived in the blood sea for 54,000 years. They feed on sin and are fierce. The cruelty. 】

Twelve iron-backed centipedes lay across the void, rushing up one by one, and they would hold the fighting king.

“roll!”

Fighting the king yelled, his fist hit the back of the obstructive centipede, and the ironback centipede flew for dozens of miles, smashing it into a sea of ​​blood. Such an offensive, even if the immortal is waiting idle, dare not suffer. With a punch, he would be seriously injured on the spot.

But at the moment of the punch, the Ironback Centipede returned intact, and became more fierce.

It had no effect.

“All heavens!”

The avatar of the blood sea holds a blood centipede bamboo stick and controls twelve iron-backed centipedes under the sky to trap the fighting king. Between steps, stepping into the middle, the blood centipede bamboo stick in his hand is going to fight the King of Fighting.

boom!

Once it was implemented, the king of fighting was unprepared, and one stagger almost fell. There was no injury, only his face was lost.

“What a Guangyuan!”

The fighting king has never been so embarrassed, really angry. When he opened his mouth to drink, he stood firm and shook his figure. The figure that was originally three feet tall suddenly changed dozens of times, reaching a height of 480 feet.

No gestures.

Hit out with a punch.

The avatar of the sea of ​​blood was hitting with a blood centipede bamboo stick, and was immediately smashed into a wave of blood. The Dutian formation under the twelve iron-backed centipedes was also broken up, and the iron-backed centipedes were lifted hundreds of miles away, splashing countless blood waves.

But the next moment.

The avatar of the sea of ​​blood condenses from the sea of ​​blood, still holding the blood centipede bamboo stick in hand.

The twelve iron-backed centipedes will fly back, without any damage.

One of the two is the body of the sea of ​​blood, the sea of ​​blood does not wither, and its body does not die. One is the iron-backed centipede, which is fierce and defensive. In the sea of ​​blood for fifty-four thousand years, forged invincible body.

Even the immortal can hardly hurt half a point.

When the fighting king saw this, he was suddenly crazy. The 480-foot-high body fought in all directions, breaking the blood sea clone countless times, and the iron-backed centipede was beaten out of blood, almost breaking a few knots.

Quite tragic.

however.

Only with this moment of delay, Lingbao finally merged completely.

Hum!

Buzzing!

There was a buzzing over the sea of ​​blood. Whether it was a group of earth immortals who were fighting, or a group of true immortals with terrifying faces looking around, they all turned their eyes to Lu Qingfeng.

I saw fairy lights flickering, endless dazzling.

But in an instant it condensed, revealing a bronze pool like a cauldron, with various patterns carved on it, exuding bursts of mysterious and strange energy.

Not like a fairy, but better than a fairy.

It seems that there are infinite worlds in it, even if the earth immortal sees it, it will only feel shocked, and it means to be close.

Such as Ao Jun and the other Dragon Clan true celestial celestial beings, their eyes are brightened, and their minds are not about to rush forward.

Fortunately, the earth and the immortals fought in chaos, and only by the deterrence of Qi, the real dragon in the four directions was frightened.

Rao is the three great dragon ancestors of the earth immortal level, seeing the bronze pond appearing, his eyes also emit extremely hot flames. There is no need to say anything about the fanaticism and greed inside, all on his face.

Really do not know.

The grandmaster Jin Guang and other immortals’ faces moved greatly.

“Lingbao!”

The three most treasures of the dragon clan are fused, and the three second-order immortal artifacts from the same source are combined to form a spiritual treasure.

This treasure.

Called “Hualong Pond”.

“After 1.2 million years, Lingbao was finally born!”

See the three great dragon ancestors~www.mtlnovel.com~Hualongchi! “

The ancestor Xihai abandoned the one-yuan ancestor for the first time, holding the golden lightsaber in his hand, and swept towards the sea of ​​blood. He had consciously approached the sea of ​​blood, and now he was even faster.

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

With a sword in one hand and a camera in the other, the Lingbao’Hualongchi’ must be taken away.

“Xihai old bug, how can this treasure fall into your hands?!”

There was a joking sound, and the ancestor Xihai kept his eyes and face unchanged, and continued to grab. But seeing the dark light on his side, the five horses stepped into the air, manifesting the body of the psychic great saint. As soon as he appeared, he shouted at the ancestor of Xihai, “Huh!”

This is ‘soul drinking’.

With the six desires, the ancestor of Xihai was in a state of chaos on the spot and stood still. The psychic great sage made a jealous smile, and when he reached out, he was about to grab the dragon pond.