Chapter 169 Zhu Guo Incarnation

The yuan god is nothing but substantial. Every trace of Yang Qian's yuan god is exploring the mystery of this method.

And this array is no longer resisted by the cultivation world, and the phantomed attack of the top fairy sword is enough to destroy all monks.

"Weng, Weng, Weng..."

Just as Yang Qianyuan found a position, the space suddenly made a sound of cicadas, and Yang Qian clearly felt a strong killing machine was aiming at him.

"Well, I am the will of Xuanxian. Even if I am a fairy, how can I stand it!"

Yang Qian knew that he had triggered the ban and attracted the attack of the two flying fairy swords. Yang Qianyi was bold and was not afraid of the two fairy swords at all. What's more, these were only the illusion of the fairy swords, not the body of the two fairy swords.

"Wo..."

The same attack form appears again in this dark space.

Tens of thousands of swords rushed to Yang Qian with a must-kill momentum.

Feeling the attack of the sword light, Yang Qian's face did not change, and his body shook slightly, and then the scattered yuan divine power was all collected by Yang Qian.

"Break it!"

A dull cry seemed to be heard by only Yang Qian himself, but when these three words jumped out of Yang Qian's throat, the whole space was shocked.

The road is vast, and the monks walk against the sky and understand the way of heaven. This yuan god is the foundation for understanding the rules.

The true meaning of fire is in a burning word. No matter what it is, the dignity of daring to provoke fire will eventually be burned.

The sword light has come to Yang Qian's body at a moment, but strangely, Yang Qian has not been pierced by ten thousand arrows.

At this time, the crystal in Yang Qian's mind suddenly lit up, and the strange lines flowed rapidly again, and ripples rippled out of the crystal.

The sword light was decomposed into star spots at the moment of touching the sword light and finally disappeared into space.

After solving these sword awns, Yang Qian dispersed his power again.

zhen zhen generally runs in a specific form, and some prohibitions also exist. Of course, Yang Qian also encountered some attacks later, but these attacks were all turned away by Yang Qian.

I don't know how long it has been since Yang Qian has mastered a large number of rules of this method.

Soon Yang Qian found a problem. No matter how the formation attacked, the flag and the body of the flying sword had never been attacked in Yang Qian's consciousness, that is to say, it was very likely that the position of the chess piece was the exit of the array.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian mobilized the yuan god again and began to check the position of the chess piece.

However, to Yang Qian's surprise, the position of the flag is constantly changing. If Yang Qian's yuanshen is not strong enough, he will not be able to capture the trajectory of the flag.

"Well, see if you are fast or my genshin is fast!"

The yuan god closed sharply, and soon the Xuanxian-level yuan god was compressed to a point by Yang Qian.

"It's now!"

Perceiving the location of the flag, Yang Qian hurriedly urged his yuan spirit to shoot at the flag.

Maybe he felt the danger. The flag also trembled slightly and moved to the next point before standing firmly.

"Can you run after being locked by me?"

Looking at the behavior of the flag, Yang Qianyuan God quickly dispersed and surrounded the flag. If he could not break through Yang Qianyuan's blockade, the flag would not escape.

"Zuzaku Sword, suppress it!"

This flag is worthy of being a top fairy weapon. Under the package of Yang Qianyuan's divine power, he actually began to resist. Even Yang Qian's Yuan Shenli was a little unbearable and almost escaped by this flag.

A distant cry resounded through the whole space with the flying out of the rosefinch sword. The blood power of the rosefinch was completely released by Qingyi at this moment, and the whole space was suddenly filled with the pressure of an ancient mythical beast.

Qingyi was originally a vein of the rosefinch, and also got a drop of rosefinch essence blood. As the spirit of the rosefinch sword, the rosefinch sword is naturally rising, and the power is naturally not resisted by the general top fairy weapon!

"Open it for me!"

Just as the flag was stunned, Yang Qian once again manipulated the rosefinch sword to row the space behind the flag, and then a gap suddenly appeared.

It was at this moment that Yang Qian also tried his best to urge him to fly to the gap.

While Yang Qian ejaculated, the gap also disappeared again.

"Ha ha, Qingyi is good. You didn't see that flag was scared by you just now!"

Leave the array space, and the surrounding environment has become the same, but the fog has completely disappeared.

"I am the weapon in the flag of the rosefinch, but the lower mythical beast, and I can naturally suppress it!" Qingyi wrote lightly.

"Okay, white and black, do you know the location of Zhu Guo?"

Yang Qian knew that although the array had left, those people were not idle people. Those who dared to fight the immortals naturally had a strong means. Sooner or later, it would be a matter of breaking the array. Yang Qian had to quickly subdue Zhu Guo.

"Master, you let me out, and I'll show you the way!"

This rosefinch two-headed tiger can't afford to offend. This red bird is only a middle mythical beast. Now its strength exceeds that of the double-headed tiger, and it was also in the limelight just now. Naturally, these two-headed tigers should perform well in front of Yang Qian.

All the way, Yang Qian soon came to a swamp.

A corpse is suspended in this swamp, in which there are a large number of fierce beasts, and Yang Qian also found several monks' corpses.

"Master, look, that's Zhu Guo!"

Just after Yang Qian fell, the two tigers suddenly pointed to a piece of land in the middle of the swamp and shouted.

Unlike the surrounding environment, there are some precious elixirs growing in the middle of the swamp, and the fist-sized red fruits in the middle of these elixirs are extremely outstanding.

That fruit is Zhu Guo!

"Hmm, who dares to break into my territory!" At this moment, there was a sudden scolding in the sky, and then a child suddenly appeared in front of Yang Qian.

It was a seven or eight-year-old child, whose whole body was pink and jade-carved, and looked like a porcelain doll.

At this time, I saw the child staring at Yang Qian with his hands on his waist and an angry face.

"Hey, who else am I talking about? It turns out that you are a little tiger. Why didn't you teach me a lesson last time? This time again!" Before Yang Qian could speak, the child suddenly pointed to the two-headed tiger and drank, and his face was full of pride.

The child was transformed by Zhu Guo, but listening to the child's words, Yang Qian couldn't help smiling. Zhu Guo was originally a fart child, and he actually said that the two-headed tiger was a little tiger.

"Why is it funny? It seems that you don't know how powerful I is. I will draw your blood and see how you laugh!" The child said angrily.

Yang Qian was also slightly stunned. Although Zhu Guo could turn into human nature, after all, his cultivation had passed the Jindan period. He didn't expect to say such a thing.

"Little boy, listen, this is my master. Don't be rampant. Let's see how my master will deal with you later!" The two-headed tiger suffered a big loss last time. At this time, Yang Qian was there, and naturally his waist was also a little stiff.

"A human practitioners actually want to deal with me, but I want to see how he deals with me!"

After saying that, the child took up his palm and split it at Yang Qian.

Looking at the child's behavior, Yang Qianqian smiled. Not to mention the monk in the Jindan period, even Yang Qian, a monk in the disaster period, was not afraid at all.

But Yang Qian's face soon changed.

This seemingly simple palm contains overwhelming power. Under the influence of that palm, the earth seems to be roaring and the world is angry.

And these angers need to be borne by Yang Qian.

In the "rumbling" of the hand, Yang Qian only felt that a spewing flame hit him. The huge force and the scorching flame made Yang Qian retreat for a moment.

The child is also an unrelenting role. The first palm has not dissipated, and the second palm has come to Yang Qian.

One palm after another, continuous, like a rushing sea of fire, attacking Yang Qian with the momentum of extinction.

Under the child's attack, Yang Qian hurriedly spewed flames to resist.

What surprised Yang Qian was that the flame that was more powerful than the sky fire was soon annihilated by the sea of fire.

This is the first time such a thing happened. Yang Qian was caught off guard and quickly retreated back.

"Oh, that man is coming out and won't play with you!" Just as Yang Qian retreated, the child suddenly withdrew his offensive, suddenly said, and ran away.

"Little boy, don't run away, your grandpa hasn't taken action yet!" Looking at the child running, the tigers immediately roared.

In other words, the two tigers still stayed in place without chasing.