Chapter 171 Demon Zun Xian

The third update...

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Just as a group of people from the Yanhun Hall and the Ring Sword Pavilion were about to search the center, a thunderous tiger roar came from below. Several flying third- and fourth-order mythical beasts flew up and fled in panic.

Peng! A strong momentum rushed up from below, roar! With a earth-shaking roar, a huge four-winged black tiger slowly rose from the wild forest. A pair of huge eyes were cold, and there was a majestic "king" on his forehead, which was domineering.

King-level Nine Nether Tiger!!!

The six people gathered together quickly, Peng Peng! Six divine elixirs appeared from behind the six people, and the spiritual power locked the nine ghost tigers one after another! The elder Fan raised his hand and hit a flame, which burst in the air and turned into a huge six-pointed star shape.

Wh! The nine ghost tigers were closed with four wings, and the black light flashed. A blue-haired man stood in the wind. His long blue hair was wildly scattered behind him, with a tiger skin on his body, revealing one side of his chest. The muscles were full of explosive power. The facial lines were extremely hard, like stone, the wide mouth was almost in a straight line, and the nose was high and high. Straight, the front end of the nose is slightly raised inward, like an eagle's beak, with a look of staring at the world on his face. There is a strange black pattern like a flame on the forehead, and the all-black and slightly red eyes are not white at all. Under his gaze, people dare not take a breath.

The blue-haired man snorted coldly, his shoulders trembled slightly, and the six powerful spiritual forces rushed back. The six people were hit hard in an instant, and their throats were sweet. They each spewed out a mouthful of blood and quickly retreated dozens of meters in fear.

"Are you looking for me?" The sound was like a broken gold rift stone. Every word hit other people's nerves, and Ji Chang couldn't help retreating a few feet slightly. Ji Chang glanced at Ji Chang, and a sarcastic smile was pulled from the corners of his cold mouth.

The strange old man Huo Kun wiped the corners of his mouth and hummed, "Are you the crazy man who claims to be me?"

The blue-haired man was slightly stunned and looked up to the sky and laughed: "Interestingly, I have called myself more than 3,000 years ago!"

Everyone's pupils shrank, and Liu's beard brushed his beard. "So you are the master of the demon clan in those years? You didn't die back then!"

The blue-haired man looked up at the sky and said coldly, "The split sky was dead! Since you are disciples of the six major factions, I will ask you, is the dragon broken halberd dead? He reached out and pointed to Ji Chang, and his tone was full of commands.

Ji Chang was so scared that he blurted out, "The old senior dragon broke the halberd was already ancient!" Liu Dahuzi and others stared at Ji Chang disdainfully. This man was really as timid as a mouse and had no backbone. Even the two elders of the Ring Sword Pavilion who got up with Ji Yi felt quite empty-faced. How could the long-hand brother hand over the responsibility of this team leader to him? This is usually a commodity that can only pat the horse's beard and be afraid of death.

Rift Tian's eyes were stunned, and his face showed disappointment. He muttered, "Dragon breaks dry, dragon breaks dry, no matter how strong you are, you can't escape the passage of years. The cycle of heaven is a thousand years, and things are different! I don't have you as an opponent on the way to conquer. It's so boring!"

"Huh! Rift sky, don't be delusional. We are young and handsome in our fairy continent. A dragon broke the halberd died, and there are tens of thousands of dragons breaking the halberd. If we can kill you once, we can kill you thousands of times. Do demons want to enter the main fairyland? Humph! There is no door!" Liu Huzi cracked the tunnel.

Rift Tian's eyes condensed, his eyes stared at Elder Liu like a knife, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "Young and handsome heroes emerge one after another? That's the best, but I don't look like it. Look! When your people come, they are all the scum of the Shendan period, and there is not even a nihilistic period. Are the six factions so in decline?" Riftian shook his head gently, and his face was full of regret.

Puffy! Ten figures came in an instant and surrounded the split sky. As soon as Ji Chang saw the arrival of the brigade, he immediately became much bolder. He straightened his waist and shouted, "The split sky demon, don't be arrogant. Today is the time for your death!"

Rift Tian laughed and wiped his thumb's nails playfully, and the silent murderous spirit slowly emanated from his body as high as a foot. Ji Chang approached Zhang Yiqiu a little closer. He glanced at Zhang Yiqiu and said with a smile, "You are the person in charge, um, the six levels of divine elixir cultivation! It's the tallest of all the people here. What's your name?

Zhang Yiqiu's face changed slightly. The split sky in front of him is like a bottomless abyss, which is unpredictable and can't see the depth clearly. This feeling can only be seen when facing the palm brother Qin Lan, and there is an incomparable domineering spirit on the split sky. It is also a look at the world, but there is one more point in the eyes of the split sky. Killing, the head brother's eyes are a little more feminine.

Zhang Yiqiu arched his hand, slightly pressed his right thumb on the emerald ring on his index finger, and said coldly, "Lian Xingzong Zhang Yiqiu!" Rift Tian said softly and said unexpectedly, "It turns out that you are from Lian Xingzong. Who is from Yanhun Hall?"

Liu Dahu patted his chest and shouted, "I'm from the Fire Soul Hall. What's the matter? Do you want to compare with us?"

Rift Tian laughed and said, "How many layers has Tianyan's secret been cultivated? Will it be burned in nine days? Thinking that Yan Yan's move destroyed 100,000 magic soldiers!" Riftian said it easily, with only admiration and no resentment in his tone.

Liu Dahu's face stiffened, and burning for nine days is the ultimate trick of Tianyan's secret. It is necessary to cultivate Tianyan's secret to the eighth level, and the cultivation must reach the Tianyuan period before it can be used. Now I have the cultivation of the third level of the divine elixir. The fifth layer of the Tianyan formula, and the most powerful can only use the flowing clouds and sky fire, which is already very difficult, and the existing Tianyan formula is incomplete, as if there are only six layers.

Elder Liu's face is bloated * He blushed and said hard, "The nine-day burning of my Yanhun Hall is too domineering. It is the most powerful magic among the six schools. None of them can't be used easily, but even if you don't burn it for nine days today, I will hit you all over the ground like Liu Beard!"

Zhang Yiqiu frowned slightly, but he had to admit that the Yanhun Hall was the head of the six schools at the beginning. Three thousand years ago, the resistance against the invasion of demons was also the backbone of the six schools. The elites were killed and injured. The lack of Tianyan's secret was serious, and even Xingzong gradually became stronger, replacing the Yanhun Hall as the head of the six schools.

Miao Sandao snorted coldly: "Jian Tian, are you self-made or do you want me to give you a ride!" Lian Xingzong has been powerful for more than 2,000 years. Everyone under the door is used to being arrogant. He is pretending to who he is. As a result, he was struck by lightning!

Riftian waved his left hand gently, and a huge black light suddenly split into Miao Sandao. There was no sign in advance. The black light was made out of thin air like a knife.

"Brother Miao, be careful!" Zhang Yiqiu shouted, raised his hand and hit a golden light to stimulate the black light. The cold light flashed in Miao Sandao's hand, and there was already a large ghost-headed knife. Three knife light flashed, and three knives had been cut out in a row. Three wisps of strong knife gas shot out suddenly. The black light was blocked by Zhang Yiqiu's golden light, and then touched the three wisps of knife gas.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! With four loud noises, Zhang Yiqiu and Miao Sandao flew back several times and looked at each other in horror. Miao Sandao's face was pale, and a wisp of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. The real crescent moon shovel of the sun was sacrificed, and he shouted loudly, "Let's go up together and kill this demon!" He took the lead in jumping up, and the crescent shovel hit the head, as brave as a tiger. Seeing this, others sacrificed magic weapons in their hands to greet the split sky.

Eighteen people are all masters of the elixir, and what they hold in their hands is not ordinary products. In an instant, the powerful momentum will crush the cracked sky around the middle to death.

Boom! A loud noise! Set off a violent energy storm with the split sky as the center, hiss! Several black holes in space appeared, and everyone hurriedly retreated for miles. The storm raged for several quarters before it completely calmed down, and the split sky in the center of the storm disappeared.

Ji Chang looked left and right and laughed: "I thought how powerful the demon is. Isn't it that there is no scum left for us! Bah!" Zhang Yiqiu also showed a relieved smile on his face.

The real person in Lieyang smiled, withdrew the crescent shovel with a wave of his hand, and shouted, "Is the devil great? I don't believe that our 18 elixir masters can't beat him! I'm afraid this devil's bones are gone!"

"A group of self-righteous frogs in the well!" A cold voice sounded, and the cleavage body slowly condensed in mid-air like a water wave.

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