Chapter 296 School Heritage, Sword Gas Dragon
Although Jian Yixiu has always had reservations about Qingyixiu, after all, he was born in Xianjianmen, and Qingyixiu followed Jianzun's instructions and came to the vast land of Shenzhou with Fang Daoming to help Jianyixiu show his strength. If there is a mistake or even folded here, how can he explain to Jianzun?
The sword showed a flash of mind. Everyone knew what was going on. He was about to take action with all his strength, but he heard Zhuang Wangu call out, "Give it to me!" Fang Daoming, take us up, and Xianjianmen is ready to meet the enemy!" Zhuang Wangu shouted softly, and there was a shock in the void. The door of the beginning of the Yuanshi reappeared. Wherever the thick and majestic Yuanshi air swept away, it collapsed and turned into a violent airflow. Whether it was the congenital void nine Qing array, or the beautiful void sword formula in blue, it was like spring and white snow, all turned into nothing.
The innate void Jiuqing array of the descendants of the ancient emperor collapsed in an instant. After Zhuang Wangu finished this blow, it was also like hollowing out the mana. He no longer took action, but just focused on restoring the mana. Although the siege of the crowd was broken, there was still no figure of the people in the array, like a shadow falling on the hearts of everyone, and they felt bad. Fang Daoming's eyes and hands were fast. Yanyue moved the array and took everyone away in an instant. During this period, he changed his position several times. When everyone appeared again, it seemed that he had reached the seventh layer of heaven outside the sky.
This heavenly realm is strange. In addition to the innocent fire and thunder, it is the power of the world outside the sky, but as for the descendants of the three emperors, there is no trace.
However, instead of feeling a little relaxed, people are more nervous, because in the depths of the rolling thunder clouds, there seem to be many powerful existences. Although these powerful beings can't beat them in their cultivation realm, they win in a large number, which surrounds this heavenly realm.
Jian Yixiu was about to speak when he saw a red flag suddenly swinging in the depths of the clouds. When the flag passed, thunder clouds rolled away and quickly retreated. Unexpectedly, a clear sky appeared, but at the same time there were descendants of the three emperors.
The descendants of the three emperors surrounded on three sides. Among them, the descendants of Emperorwa and the descendants of Xihuang were the majestic giants who had intercepted them before, while the leaders of the descendants of the ancient emperors were one or three six-armed men, tall and tall, especially above the first two. The upper body of these three six-armed strong man**, the lower body is hidden in the clouds, and there is no magic weapon in his hand, but there are three eyes above them, a total of nine eyes. The huge pupils are blooming brightly, each of which is different, like dazzling light. Where they say, it makes people unstable and creates chaos.
Behind these three leaders stood dozens of strong men, who were also extremely majestic. They all held different blades. At a glance, they were full of blood and great prestige.
"Wait and hold down and wait for our three heavenly kings to capture these evil obstacles." The descendants of the ancient emperor seemed to be the leaders of the descendants of the three emperors, and ordered their men, so the other party Daoming and others shouted, "Since you were lucky enough to escape from those evils 200 years ago, we have set up this game and waiting for you to fall into the trap. Unexpectedly, this is only 200 years, which is the period of net collection. You will be captured quickly, otherwise you will die!"
The leader of the descendants of the ancient emperor did not wait for Fang Daoming and others to speak, but waved his hand, and all the three subordinates retreated. There were only three leaders in front of them. Just for a moment, there was a killing method surging out. For a moment, the wind and clouds surged between the heavens and the murderous atmosphere.
Although Fang Daoming and others are calm, they know in their hearts that they are almost in a dead situation. Zhuang Wangu could not fight for a while in order to unite the gate of the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Only Fang Daoming can fight, leaving only four people of Xianjianmen, and the other party is the three heavenly kings in the realm of yuan gods. Even if Fang Daoming can resist one of them, whether Xianjianmen can resist the other two is also a dilemma.
The sword showed the divine voice, greeting Fang Daoming to guard Zhuang Wangu, took over the descendants of Emperorwa, and then there was a clear roar: "Xianjianmen, let me meet the enemy. Let's see if I can get rid of this time!"
"Yes!" With a shout from the sword, a huge roar suddenly came from the void, and even the rumble of thunder was covered for a moment, which was powerful. Yiyuan Venant shook his body and then retreated to his human form. He showed that he was a huge sword about a thousand feet long.
Once this sword shows its true body, there will be a burst of sword spirit rising to the sky. Even the leaders of the descendants of the three emperors also retreat and temporarily avoid the edge. Jian Yixiu jumped on it at the same time with Qingyixiu and Shenniu Venerable, and also drumming all over his body.
Xianjianmen has done its best, but the sword spirit all over the sky only points to the descendants of Xihuang and the descendants of the ancient emperor, but only the descendants of Emperorwa are omitted. Fang Daoming naturally realized in his heart that if this kind of desperate situation is completely based on Xianjianmen, it is impossible. If he can't take over the descendants of Emperorwa, then this group of people will only have one way to fall. Moreover, in addition to fighting, you should also pay attention to the descendants of the three emperors who are pressing around. Once they coaxed up and fight in groups, it will be more or less auspicious. Fang Daoming's mind flashed, and there was a sword spirit all over the sky, turning ten into a hundred, and a hundred into a thousand. In the end, there were as many as 129,000 and 600, and then formed a Taoist sword domain and slowly expanded.
Once Fang Daoming shows his Taoist sword domain, even the descendants of his opponent, Emperorwa, will also look sideways, showing a solemn face, and his magic power gradually reaches its peak. A magical armor is really fiery and thunder is shining. He was originally tall and surrounded by real fire and thunder. For a moment, he was like a nine god general, with unparalleled power. He walked slowly and vaguely, but when he heard his footsteps roaring, the wind and clouds rolling in the four directions, and the sound burst between the gathering and dispersion of vitality, there was a great momentum of flattening the four directions and pushing the six.
Fang Daoming stood in the center of his sword field. Although his heart was solemn, he smiled calmly. Between his fingers, the sword spirit died, across the void, waiting for the other party to attack.
On the side of Xianjianmen, the fighting method is fierce and vigorously. The two leaders of the descendants of the ancient emperor and the descendants of the Xihuang cast spells at the same time. Between their hands is the power of destruction. The Heluo Bagua method contains endless fire, thunder, Gangfeng and yin * water. With the continuous changes of the gossip array, the people of the yuan god are stained with half a little bit, which is annihilation. Disaster. The Taoism of the leader of the descendants of the ancient emperor was even more brilliant. Nine lights were shot out of the nine eyes, and the sky was criscrossed, giving birth to a void road. Among these empty roads, there are different ones. Some are false, some are dark, and some are murderous. Even if you take a glance, the yuan spirit is unstable, and the soul is inevitably scattered.
The way of killing the sword master of Xianjianmen, Jian Yixiu and others are even more determined to kill. The one-yuan Vener turned into the real body of a Yuan God Sword, and another hole in his body, hiding all the basics of Xianjianmen. At this time, it was at the critical moment of life and death. All the people of Xianjianmen were united to push their magic power to the peak and burst out of the front. Unable power is constantly injected with the Yiyuan sword.
The accumulation and heritage of this fairy sword gate completely burst out at this moment, and the sword spirit is endless, like a sword dragon. In detail, there are thousands of them. Although they are different in size and rich, each one is dedicated to it, which contains The momentum of killing and decisiveness is equally amazing. These thousands of sword dragons were transformed by a one-yuan divine sword and rushed to the outside world, which was the trend of ten thousand swords in one, turning into a thick and pure, thousands of feet long sword spirit dragon, sweeping away to the other party.
Jian Yixiu and other three people saw this situation and added their own attack method to it, making this sword dragon. Suddenly, this sword dragon seemed to have received the finishing touch of the dragon. From the original headless dragons, it turned into a real figure of ten thousand dragons. Between its teeth and claws, there seemed to be a sound of dragons.
Fang Daoming glanced sideways and couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't expect that Xianjianmen still had such a unique trick at the bottom of the box, but this also depended on the profound background of the giant sect of Shenzhou. If it was changed to Daomingzong, it would never be possible. For a moment, Fang Daoming had a trace of jealousy in his heart.
Fang Daoming saw that the sword spirit giant dragon condensed by the fairy sword gate was unparalleled for a moment. Wherever the dragon rushed, the sword spirit was vertical and fragmented. The attack array laid by the two leaders of the descendants of the Xihuang Emperor and the descendants of the ancient emperor also collapsed and collapsed one after another. It was also a continuous retreat, temporarily avoiding the edge, and the heart was also shocking bottom of the fairy sword gate. Strength.
But after all, the descendants of the three emperors are extraordinary. Although they were frustrated for a while, their real strength was extremely strong. Although the previous Taoism collapsed, the more mysterious Taoism was even made up. With a finger, a Heluo gossip array fell. When this gossip chart first fell, there were only eight hexagrams, but then there were eight kinds of hexagrams changed, and then they did not stop. They kept calculating and derived, constantly generating new hexagrams, sixty-four hexagrams, 120 eight hexagrams, and finally more than 10,000 changes. There are so many changes that they are constantly covered up, occupying thousands of feet of heaven, and all kinds of gossip methods are poured out, and they are entangled with the sword-like dragons of Xianjianmen.
The descendants of the ancient emperor also changed their Taoism. As soon as they held a big hand, the nine voids were combined into one place, wrapped around, and actually turned into a dragon shape. However, the dragon shape was composed of void. In an instant, they met the sword spirit dragon, entangled, tied the cocoon, and constantly wore away the sword spirit of the other party.
The two sides fought equally for a while and fell into an impasse, and Fang Daoming gradually fell into a bitter battle. In order to share the pressure of Xianjianmen, this black-faced Taoist has exerted his strength to nine out of ten. The Daoming sword field continues to unfold, and the Daoming Yuan divine sword, which has the realm of Yuanling, is hidden in the sword field, constantly changing its position, controlling the sword spirit, fighting with the descendants of Emperorwa, and even secretly monitoring the descendants of the three emperors watching the battle. At the same time, it also entangled the gossip arrays of the Daoming Sword Domain and the descendants of Emperor Xi, and there was also endless struggle between them.
It's just that this angered the descendants of Emperorwa, but when he heard the roar of the giant man, he immediately shouted, "Fire! Thunder!" The real fire and thunder then rolled like a tide and poured into the Daoming Sword Field, just like the tide of the sea. One wave was higher than another, and its power doubled. However, the Daoming sword domain is extremely stable, and there is a mystery that can't be seen through. It seems to be right in front of you and reach out to catch it. It is really uncertain and free, making this real fire and thunder seem fierce, but after pouring into the Daoming sword field, it is wiped out by the infinite sword spirit, and a few of it is sent into the road by Fang Daoming. In the divine realm of the Ming Dynasty, Ying Wangchen and others were summoned to practice, especially with He Yunzi and Ling Yunzi, one who was the master of fire and the other was the master of thunder, who benefited the most.
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