452. The Power of Xuanxian

This black seal fell directly like a mountain bag, dark and cold, and a horrible breath emanated from it, as if it could destroy the world.

Ao Ling's figure retreated ten thousand feet, looking at the dark treasure seal, and a sharp color flashed in his eyes.

Ancestor!

There are indeed treasures on this heavenly messenger, and it is also an ancestral weapon that can be refined by this kind of ancestral fairy. If she hadn't been careful and guard, I'm afraid she had just started, and then Ao Ling looked at the heavenly messenger's expression changed slightly. I'm afraid that the other party was deliberately weak just now!

Sure enough, the blue-shirted teenager who had been pumped tens of thousands of feet away was shocked, and the messy traces on his body disappeared without a trace. A pair of eyes reappeared with coldness, and his eyes stared at Ao Ling with murderous intent.

"Evil!" The young man in blue has a ferocious face and narrow eyes.

Then the palm of the blue-shirted teenager raised his hand, and the dark treasure seal hanging in mid-air flew directly back to his hand, becoming only the size of a palm.

He tried his best to kill Ao Ling with a humiliated blow. The young man in green clothes looked a little ugly and was extremely annoyed. After all, he was chased by Ao Ling for a long time, and finally failed, which made him a little embarrassed!

"You did it on purpose!" Ao Ling's voice was cold, but his heart was cold.

There was no indifference on the face of the young man, but only fierce anger and murderous intent. He did deliberately show weakness to the enemy, and then tried to kill with one blow, but the plan failed.

Who dares to be careless in the face of the dragon clan? The dragon clan is famous in heaven, and the dragon clan's combat skills are even more powerful. If you dare to underestimate the dragon clan, I'm afraid you don't even know how to die!

However, the dragon clan has a significant shortcoming, that is, it is too arrogant. It is so arrogant that it does not allow others to be more arrogant than themselves, so it is very simple to provoke the dragon clan. You only need to be more arrogant than them. The green-shirted teenager also knows this, so he made a gesture that I look down on you at the beginning. As a result, Ao Ling is naturally very I was so angry that I couldn't help killing him.

After that, it was simple. As long as Ao Ling was slightly paralyzed, he would be attacked and killed by the green-shirted teenager. As a result, the green-shirted teenager underestimated Ao Ling. The killing move was handed out and even used the ancestral weapon. As a result, Ao Ling was fine and dodged directly.

Naturally, the young man in blue was even more annoyed. Such a forbearance calculation actually failed.

"I see how you can resist my Tongtianbao seal!" He seemed to be a little angry. The young man in blue looked ferocious, and the treasure seal in his hand suddenly threw out and hit Ao Ling fiercely.

Boom! This treasure seal is an ancestral weapon, which is extremely powerful. Compared with the immortal weapon, Ao Ling naturally dares not be careless.

However, it is the messenger of the heaven that makes Ao Ling more careful. This person is too cunning and calculating. An oversight may be calculated by the other party, which makes Ao Ling arrogant and dare not be careless.

"Ancestral weapon? Then I will try how powerful this ancestral weapon can explode in the hands of a mysterious fairy!" Ao Ling sneered and greeted the Tongtianbao seal directly.

Naturally, Ao Ling will not touch the body with the Tongtian treasure seal. After all, it is an ancestral weapon with extraordinary power. It is more than several times more powerful than the immortal weapon. Although his body is strong, it is still a little worse than the ancestral weapon.

Ao Ling opened his mouth and spit, and a pagoda flew out directly. Together, eight magic weapons flew out, including the evening drum, morning bell, elixir, treasure ruler, rosary beads, halberd and Mingwang axe, forming a combined magic weapon in the shape of a Futu pagoda, protecting Ao Ling's body, Baoguang Flashing.

"Eight Futu, blessing me!"

Ao Ling roared, like the eight magic weapons of the Futu pagoda were directly combined with Ao Ling and integrated into one. Suddenly, the breath of the thousand-foot giant dragon suddenly surged and grew rapidly.

This scene was suddenly shocked when the young man saw it, but then it was overjoyed and ecstasy!

"Eight Futu! You have eight Futus! Hahaha, these treasures should be owned by this fairy. I thought it was a hard job to come to the lower world, but a black dragon with the body of a mysterious fairy, coupled with these eight Futus, this is the opportunity of this fairy!" The blue-shirted teenager laughed wildly and almost jumped up happily.

Eight Futu is the most precious treasure of the dragon clan. As the magic weapon of the initial dragon, it is a powerful existence among the emperor's soldiers. However, the refining of the eight Futu is the secret of the dragon clan. Outsiders can't know at all. Even in the dragon clan, only the four dragon kings have the secret method of refining the eight Futura.

However, the young man can see that the eight Futus that Ao Ling just took out are just fairy treasures, but even so, the power is not bad, almost comparable to the top fairy weapons, directly chasing ancestral weapons, worthy of the treasure of the dragon clan!

Boom! The Tongtian treasure seal became bigger in an instant and fell from the sky, like the collapse of the sky, but because outside the big world, there are space-time storms in all directions, and there is no talk about heaven and earth at all.

Through the blessing of the eight Futus, Ao Ling's body was improved again. In the face of the Tongtianbao seal from the bombarding, his figure directly greeted him.

Peng!

The dragon and the treasure seal collided, and the power of the explosion exploded, like an invisible air wave, which scattered and annihilated the space-time storm around them.

However, Ao Ling's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were full of anger.

This Tianbao seal actually killed the yuan god. Fortunately, the rosary beads and pearls in the eight Futus protect the yuan god. Otherwise, she will suffer a lot of losses in this collision!

"Very good, it's worthy of being eight Futu, which can resist the Tongtian treasure seal, but I think you can resist several times!" Tongtian Baoyin failed to kill Ao Ling. Instead of being annoyed, the young man was overjoyed. If he killed Ao Ling at once, wouldn't he say that the eight floating butchers had a false reputation?

Boom! The blue-shirted teenager folded his hands and controlled the Tongtian treasure seal from afar. Suddenly, the treasure seal trembled and roared towards Ao Ling.

The speed of Tongtianbaoyin, which is the size of a mountain bag, is extremely fast, like a black light, shuttled back and forth in the air and keeps colliding with Ao Ling. With the dragon fighting skills, Ao Ling's attack and defense are orderly, and there are no mistakes for a while.

However, in just a moment, the dragon and the treasure seal collided, and Ao Ling waited for the opportunity to stand on the treasure seal, and immediately entangled with the Tongtian treasure seal, like a dragon panshan, and the dragon's head bit towards the treasure seal.

The treasure seal kept trembling and burst into a strong breath, which made Ao Ling's body tremble, but it was entangled with Tongtian Baoyin.

In the face of such a situation, the young man's face remained unchanged and his face sneered. The yuan god remotely controlled the Tongtian treasure seal and worshiped respectfully: "Master Fa Jian!"

Brush!

A long cyan sword appeared directly in front of the young man in blue. The blue light of this sword flowed and was extremely extraordinary. From the naked eye, it seemed to be the virtual shadow of the sword, which was not true at all.

The young man in blue bowed three times to the cyan sword and raised his hand to grab the hilt of the sword.

"Good sword!"

Since it is a sword fairy, you naturally know what a good sword is.

The young man in blue holds a long sword with great joy in his eyes, and then looks at Ao Ling, who is entangled with Tongtianbaoyin.

"The strength of this evil barrier is really great. A single ancestral weapon can't take her down, but I still have a master's sword in my hand. Let's see how you can resist!" The young man in blue smiled gharvely and flew towards Ao Ling with his sword.

Even in the heyday of Aoling, it was only Xuanxian's great perfection. Although his strength is not bad, there is still some gap in the face of ancestral immortals. Of course, it is still more than enough to deal with the ancestral weapons refined by ancestral immortals. Moreover, Ao Ling has vaguely sensed the level of ancestral immortals, but his cultivation has been sealed and cannot be broken through. It's just ancestral immortals. If the seal is unsealed, I'm afraid it can break through the level of ancestral immortals at any time.

The cultivation was sealed, and with the perfect strength of immortals, he suppressed an ancestral weapon. Although he pressed one head, Ao Ling also spent a lot of great efforts.

"Unfortunately, this ancestral weapon can only be suppressed, but it cannot be put away, otherwise it will definitely kill this heavenly messenger!" Ao Ling was regretful, and there was a little unwillingness in his eyes.

Then Ao Ling frowned slightly and began to think about how to deal with this ancestral weapon. The ancestral brand of the ancestral god is not so easy to remove. This ancestral weapon can't be put away at all. It is troublesome to keep it in his hand, but even if it is suppressed, it still takes a lot of effort and needs to be arranged, but there is a heavenly messenger in front of him... It's annoying!

After thinking slightly, Ao Ling couldn't think of any idea, but then he immediately thought about it - if he suppressed it in Chen Xu's small world!

When this idea came out, it could not be killed. At the beginning, Chen Xu suppressed the split of the big witch in one fell swoop, but Ao Ling saw that the big witch win was more powerful than an ancestral weapon anyway. Chen Xu must be able to suppress the ancestral weapon!

"Evil beast! Death!"

Ao Ling's thought was interrupted by a sudden shout. Ao Ling looked up and saw the young man in blue running with a sword and cutting out with a sword!

The sword is as light as a match, cutting through the sky and dividing time and space into two!

This sword light seems to be the only one in heaven and earth!

"Qingping Sword!"

Ao Ling's face was suddenly shocked and almost shouted out. In his eyes, the sword light came through the air.