Chapter 320 The Forbidden Art of the Six Realms

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Yuan Feng was shocked and quickly started the original elixir fire in his body, trying to force the poison out of the body.

But at this time, a huge ghost head appeared not far from the Chunyang method of Yuanfeng with a roaring sound.

The speed of the ghost's head was extremely amazing, and on the way, it turned out to be a sudden giant mouth, a dark sword, as if it could cut the heavens and the earth, spewed out of the ghost's mouth in an instant. Then, the ghost heads dissipated between heaven and earth in a few surges. And the huge and terrible dark sword was like cutting Yuanfeng's pure yang method together, and it flashed to the place less than a hundred feet of Yuanfeng.

Under the great change in his face, Yuan Feng also immediately gave up the poison. He pinched the trick with his hands quickly. On the other hand, it was refined like gold, like a golden spiritual shield like a huge mountain. It immediately stood in front of Yuan Feng as if it had melted out of the void.

At this time, a line of dark blood and tears flowed from Yuan Feng's eyes. Where blood and tears flowed, Yuanfeng's cheeks felt a burning pain. However, all this was directly ignored by Yuan Feng.

After taking a deep breath, Yuanfeng roared and poured all his spiritual power into the golden shield in front of him.

The next moment, a loud noise came out, and heaven and earth shook together.

A fierce force suddenly exploded, and the continuous mountains below were affected by the aftershocks of the explosion. The plants growing above were almost instantly blown into powder.

At this time, the elders of Tianlong Sect, who were quietly laying in the distance, stopped their work and looked at this earth-shaking fighting with a terrmented face.

After a long time, the dust that covered the sky and the sun gradually dispersed, and the two extremely similar dragon contours gradually appeared in the eyes of everyone.

At one end, the power of pure yang is strong and abnormal, and it can be seen at a glance that it is the pure yang phase of Yuanfeng. In addition, the dragon in the small circle, the domineering true dragon's spirit is abnormally thick. As long as you explore it a little, you can immediately know that it is the true dragon body of Yuanfeng.

At this time, Yuan Feng still stood a huge golden shield in front of him, but his situation did not look very good.

On the dragon scales all over Yuanfeng's body, there is dark blood all the time. The gasp is heavy, which is obviously the end of the crossbow. Staring at the lantern-like dragon's eyes, Yuan Feng looked at Xiao Heng and Ling Kudie solemnly, but he was already a little regretful.

And in front of the withered butterfly at this time, there is a mass of space power emitting terrible space fluctuations. The crisp sound of cracking and breaking kept coming out of it.

Every crisp sound will be accompanied by a burst of space rapids.

Xiao Heng's body flashed and appeared beside the dead butterfly. After looking at the strange situation in front of the dead butterfly, Xiao Heng turned his surprised eyes to the dead butterfly.

"Spiritual friend, you are..." Xiao Heng looked at the unparalleled face of Lingkudie and asked puzzledly.

The withered butterfly is squinting its eyes at this time, staring at the space force that is constantly twisting and deformed about ten feet away in front of it. She said without looking back, "I want to try a forbidden skill in my yinling world. With my current cultivation, I should be able to barely exert a little power."

Xiao Heng was stunned when he heard the words, and he didn't wait for Xiao Heng to ask. Ling Ku Die waved his hand, and several runes floated to the power of the space not far away.

"The forbidden art of the six worlds, Jiuyou Canglong." Ling Kudie gasped and typed a few more runes before he said slowly.

"What? Is this a six-world forbidden art? Hearing this, Xiao Henggang frowned for unknown reasons, and the Venerable Tiandu in the Tiandu Order had already shouted.

"Uh, poisonous old, six worlds forbidden, it sounds scary." When Xiao Heng heard the words, he immediately opened his mouth and said to the void.

In the heavenly poison order in Xiao Heng's body, the old but full of contemptuous voice of the heavenly poison venerence once again came out: "As a strong man in Yangjing, you can't know the six-world forbidden art. You can't have never seen the six-world forbidden art, but you haven't even heard of it."

Hearing this, the corners of Xiao Heng's mouth suddenly twitched, "How can you blame me? All of you are old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years. I have only practiced Taoism for about ten years. Although his cultivation is strong, in terms of experience and insight, can it be comparable? Xiao Heng slandered in his heart while waiting for the explanation of the Heavenly Poisonous.

Taking advantage of the gap that Yuanfeng was also recovering at this time, the heavenly poison venerable man also continued to say, "The forbidden art of the six worlds is a horror spell that was forcibly banned by the strong men of the upper three worlds in ancient times. In addition to the power against the sky, this kind of magic can generally affect the normal operation of the rules between heaven and earth. The more powerful ones can even threaten the whole world.

"No... Come on, is it so horrible? Hearing this, Xiao Heng couldn't help shivering. However, when he thought about it, Xiao Heng asked in surprise, "Where did the spiritual friend learn such a powerful forbidden art? Moreover, she is talented in Yangjing cultivation. How can she use such a powerful spell?

When the withered butterfly heard the words, she gasped and said again, "The forbidden art of the six worlds should have been lost for tens of thousands of years, but when I invaded the mortal world with the master of the yin spirit world, I accidentally got a remnant of the forbidden art of the six worlds in the mortal world. If it is a complete spell, it is estimated that I need a virtual world to use it. But even if it is a remnant, it needs at least the early stage of the holy land to fully use it. However, I refined a few fragments of Tianshenmu, and the power of space has been created in my body. Now it is not completely impossible to exert some of the power of the remnants.

Xiao Heng turned his head, looked at Ling Kudie in surprise, and said slowly, "There will be a strong enemy later. You can use this skill now. If your spiritual power is exhausted, it will be difficult for you to fight back."

Lingkudie's hands kept on the formula, and he said slowly, "Have you forgotten the dragon's anti-sky elixir?"

When Xiao Heng heard the words, he suddenly realized it. It turned out that Lingkudie wanted to see if he could use this skill at this time. If he could use it with the power of space, his reliance would be bigger later. Moreover, it can also let those who are hundreds of miles away know that there are peak strong people here. Don't get in the way if you have nothing to do.

But at this time, there were bursts of white smoke suddenly gushing out of Yuanfeng in the distance, and scarlet blood finally flowed out of the scales all over his body.

"It's really not easy to refine my poison element." After Xiao Heng found out, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and his hands were unconsciously filled with water vapor. Then the white light flashed, and a white jade tripod immediately flashed above Xiao Heng's head. Then, in the surge of Shuiyuan's gas, a layer of water curtain, which seemed to be extremely tough, covered the withered butterfly and Xiao Heng in it.

Yuanfeng can clearly feel the terrible breath of the predecessor of the withered butterfly, so he burned the meridians endlessly and quickly forced the poison out of the body.

At this time, Yuan Feng was looking at Xiao Heng with his fiery eyes and shouted angrily, "I, Tianlongzong, have the elders at the peak of the Yangjing this time. You two..."

However, just halfway through Yuan Feng's words, he suddenly felt a dangerous breath that made him feel afraid, and slowly came out of a space passage as big as the mouth of a well in front of the dead butterfly.

"Roar... Finally... Finally, someone let me see a glimmer of light..." A ethereal voice, but as if it were a sound in the hearts of the people, it suddenly sounded in the ears of everyone present.

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In the Grand Canyon hundreds of miles away, nearly a thousand monks who were fighting fiercely at this time coincidentally withdrew their magic weapons. While retreating towards their own camp, they changed their faces and looked at the direction of the fighting between Lingde Butterfly and Xiao Heng at this time.

A terrible smell that is extremely cold, like falling into an ice cellar, is faintly coming in that direction.

All the heavenly mirror monks shuddered unconsciously. Only a few strong people in Yangjing looked at the other side with golden light in their eyes at this time.

In the team of Nine Snake Gate, an inconspicuous disciple in black robe looked strange at this time.

"Jiuyou Canglong was actually performed by someone, but this forbidden skill does not seem to be capable of the monks in the demon world at all. Who on earth is exerting these nine ghost dragons? The black-robed disciple's face was handsome and his breath was flat, but his words in a low voice were faintly dangerous.

After a moment, the man suddenly gritted his teeth, looked coldly in the direction of the abnormal breath, and whispered to himself, "I can't wait."

After the words, his lips suddenly moved slightly, and then the eyes of the Nine Snake Gate, the Demon Valley, and several Yangjing strongmen in Xiaotianfu flashed slightly.

While the people of Tianlongzong were thinking about what was going on, several Yangjing strongmen in the opposite enemy camp suddenly burst into trouble, several powerful attacks, and suddenly bombarded these powerful Yangjing strongmen.

The sword light and fire rain all over the sky covered the people of Tianlong Sect like no spiritual power, and immediately broke this short silence.

Suddenly, the killing sounded everywhere, and the scene became chaotic again.

"You find a way to support the huge slaughter. I will take the opportunity to kill it. After it is done, I will give you a large number of Xuanhuang beads, so that you and more disciples under your family can break through the bottleneck again." In the chaos, several weakly unnoticed thoughts slowly spread into the ears of several Yangjing strongmen in Jiushemen, Demon Valley and Xiaotianfu.

If the withered butterfly is here, it can almost be recognized at a glance. This disciple of Jiushemen, who looks unnoticed at all, is actually a Jin bone with hidden breath.

Five years here, fifty years outside. It turned out that in the past 50 years, in addition to recovering from injuries, he also used a large number of Xuanhuang beads to reach an agreement with Jiushemen, Demon Valley and Xiaotianfu.

Jin bone has a large number of Xuanhuang beads for the consumption of these three major sects, so that the disciples who are stuck at the peak bottleneck of Yuanjing can advance to the early stage of the sky mirror. At the same time, let the sky mirror peak monk stuck in the bottleneck break through the bottleneck and advance again.

And the price is that in this secret place of the empty island, these people must follow his arrangement, help him and get what they want.

Otherwise, how can so many celestial mirror strongmen suddenly emerge in Demon Valley, a sect where there were originally only more than a dozen heavenly mirror elders?

And in the face of such **, a monk who is a demon clan will not refuse. That's why there is a scene at this time.

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