The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The golden palm above his head fell from the sky, as if he was the ruler of this world, and he wanted to clear everything he could see.

In Guangling City, all the monks’ minds were tense to the extreme. At this time, they each offered defensive magic weapons. Some acquaintances, or monks from sects and aristocratic families, even gathered together to form a defensive formation to resist The powerful pressure brought by the golden palm in midair.

But even if they exerted all their strength, they were only able to block the pressure of this palm.

Everyone knew clearly that if this palm really fell, Xuanyuan Potian didn't know what would happen to them. Those monks who were trapped in the city would probably all be wiped out!

At this moment, there is only one figure standing between them and the golden palm.

Xuanyuan Potian!

Although they still harbored resentment towards this saint just now, at this time of life and death, everyone's thoughts are surprisingly consistent, and I hope Xuanyuan Potian can block this palm for them.

In mid-air, Xuanyuan Potian still pressed his hands on the divine furnace. He didn't raise his head, didn't even look at the golden palm above his head. among.

The "Heavenly Works Furnace" got his blood essence, and the fire was instantly exuberant. At the same time, in the long golden river hovering in the sky, there also appeared bloodshots, as if blood transfusions, and these bloodshots were injected into twelve Zunjin's body.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the golden palm that fell from the sky stopped in mid-air.

The golden man, who originally exuded a huge evil spirit, froze in place at this moment, and the next moment, all the evil spirits were withdrawn from the body, and the palms also shrank back.

The twelve golden figures who were about to take shape, at this moment, bent down at the same time, knelt down on one knee, and bowed to Xuanyuan Po Tianxing!

"Hahaha!"

Seeing the twelve majestic golden figures crawling down, Xuanyuan Potian could no longer be calm, and his wild laughter resounded throughout the sky.

"The golden body of Kaitian has finally surrendered to me! From now on, the widow is the emperor of all ages, not the emperor of Xuanyuan City, but the emperor of the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent!"

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

.........

Xuanyuan Potian laughed wildly, as if heaven and earth were already in his palm, and all beings were playthings, but he didn't realize that his laughter became more and more hoarse, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

"cough cough..."

It wasn't until his laughter stopped and he coughed a few times that Xuanyuan Pocai suddenly recovered from his excited state.

"what?"

Xuanyuan Potian frowned slightly, but the next moment, he couldn't help coughing, and this time he actually coughed up a pool of blood in his hands.

At this time, Xuanyuan Potian finally realized that something was wrong!

"Who dares to plot against me!"

Xuanyuan Potian looked around, suddenly thought of something, his eyes turned sharply, and finally fell on Xuanyuan Qi, who had become a human being.

"It's you!"

Xuanyuan Potian's face was gloomy, and he looked directly at Xuanyuan Qi in the cage.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Qi's face had changed. Although his whole body was still as dry as tree bark, his previous servile attitude had completely disappeared, and he actually showed a smile at this time.

Just a crazy smile.

"Hahaha, Royal Father, aren't you so majestic and powerful?! How are you, how do you feel now?" Xuanyuan Qi's voice was full of resentment.

"What did you do...you! You poisoned your own blood?!"

Xuanyuan Potian seemed a little unbelievable, but after looking inward, he confirmed his guess for the first time, and hurriedly ran the divine art, trying to suppress the poison in his body.

"It's useless, old guy! You are Qiao Tianfeng's 'Qianji Shenshui'. The higher your cultivation, the stronger the use of magical powers, the more poisonous you will be. Even if you have the body of a saint, it's not easy at this time. Bar?"

After listening to Xuanyuan Qi's words, Xuanyuan Potian's face was gloomy, and he said angrily:

"Nizi, how dare you oppose me!"

"Yes, I turned against you! But so what?"

Xuanyuan Qi looked insane, he laughed and said: "Do you think I'm thinking about the position of the prince? Haha, ridiculous! We brothers and sisters, on the surface, are the sons of saints, with infinite beauty, but in fact they are no different from pigs and dogs. Even if I don't oppose you today, is there a way to survive?"

"Ok?"

Xuanyuan Potian frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised, he stared at Xuanyuan Qi for a while, then nodded slowly, "It's just that the few people underestimated you and thought you were just trying to fight for power and profit, but I didn't expect you to have such courage. Poisoning in your own body, it seems that you already know what happened today!"

"Of course I know!"

Xuanyuan Qi had torn his disguise at this time, and did not hide the resentment in his eyes.

"You have a great opportunity and want to forge the golden body, but this ancient artifact is difficult to tame. You must use your own blood as a medium to raise it, in order to eliminate the hostility in the artifact and let the twelve golden people use it for yourself."

"Originally, it was a simple matter, but you old man cherishes his own blood essence and refuses to let thousands of years of cultivation go to waste, so he thought of a way to inhale the blood essence of his descendants into his own body and replace himself. The original blood essence to raise the artifact."

When Xuanyuan Qi said this, the sarcasm on his face was even stronger, and he laughed: "It's ridiculous that my second brother thought that he was sitting on the position of the prince because of his outstanding ability and was appreciated by his father! Unexpectedly, he is just a head. The animal to be slaughtered, once the Twelve Golden Man is formed, he will be drained of his essence and blood, and because he is raised with his life essence and blood, you will not save him after draining his essence and blood. Kill him so that it won't affect your control of the twelve golden men!"

After hearing Xuanyuan Qi's words, the entire Guangling City, including the 113 Chamber of Commerce cultivators and the cultivators of Xuanyuan Yu, was in an uproar.

No wonder Xuanyuan Potian wanted to **** the blood essence of his own offspring. It turned out that he wanted to use the blood essence of the same source to raise the artifact.

To him, it doesn't matter who is the prince at all. The battle between Xuanyuan Qi, Xuanyuan Haoyu, and Xuanyuan Lingwei is like a child playing a house in his eyes.

Xuanyuan Haoyu is dead? Then the other way is, as long as you can be alive when you practice the golden body, and you can extract blood essence for yourself, then it doesn't really matter who this sacrifice is!

At this time, everyone realized that Xuanyuan Potian was ruthless and ruthless.

Born in the family of saints and emperors, I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate......

Just when everyone was sighing, in mid-air, Xuanyuan Potian sneered:

"Xuanyuan Qi, I didn't see you wrong, it's ruthless! In order to take revenge on Lao Tzu, you actually poisoned your body! Haven't you thought that, in this way, no matter whether the widow draws your blood essence or not, you will surely die. !"

"Hehe, I don't need to worry about this old guy!" Although Xuanyuan Qi was extremely weak, his tone did not show weakness at all, and he laughed at this time: "Since I dare to use this trick, there must be my way. Old guy Forgot? Put it to death and then live, this is what you taught me back then!"

"Huh? I thought you came with the determination to die. It seems that you have other tricks?"

Xuanyuan Potian narrowed his eyes and stared at Xuanyuan Qi, as if he wanted to see through his son.

After the two sides were silent for a moment, Xuanyuan Potian suddenly sneered:

"Don't you naively think that with the poison of the 'Qianji Shenshui', you can kill a widow?"

..........

"Qianji Shenshui is no good, what if you add me?"

An ethereal voice suddenly sounded above Guangling City.

Xuanyuan Potian's complexion changed slightly, the vastness of consciousness shrouded a radius of a million miles, and the entire Guangling City was under his surveillance, but he still hadn't found the source of the sound.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he looked up into the air.

In the long golden river above my head, a cloud of blue light flickered, as if something was about to come out.

"not good!"

Xuanyuan Potian's complexion changed drastically, he could no longer care about Xuanyuan Qi, the divine power in his body was running, nine golden dragons circled and danced in front of him, and he suddenly roared, actually forcibly suppressing the poison of the "Qianji Shenshui"!

The next moment, Xuanyuan Potian turned into a golden light, and looked so anxious that he jumped directly into the long river above his head.

As Xuanyuan Potian entered, everyone saw a dazzling golden light shining in the long river, and they soon reached the vicinity of the blue light group.

This golden and green two-color light group rises and falls in the long river, sometimes staggered, sometimes collided, sometimes circling and flying, and the speed is incredible and dazzling.

There are more than ten thousand monks in Guangling City. Among them, dragons and snakes are mixed, and those with high cultivation bases have reached the realm of catastrophe. Although they can't see the scene inside the Changhe, they can vaguely guess a little.

In the long river above my head, I am afraid that a master has come. Like Xuanyuan Potian, it is also in the realm of manifesting the Holy Spirit!

The two light groups, Jin and Qing, looked like they just collided with each other, but it was actually Xuanyuan Potian who fought with the man in the river, but most of the cultivators in the city were insufficiently cultivated and were blinded by the golden quicksand, so they could not see what was inside. Condition.

"Another saint?"

This time, Guangling City exploded directly.

Everyone looked up at the sky. They couldn't get out now. They could only be forced to "appreciate" a battle of saints at close range.

Compared to the anxiety of other cultivators, in mid-air, the people in the two golden cages seemed to have expected it long ago.

Although Shen Qiushui was trapped in the cage, he did not panic at all. At this time, he was still leisurely and elegant, and he threw a wink at Xuanyuan Qi in the distance, and smiled tenderly: "Good man, it's time for you to play! "

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her hand and pinched a magic formula. Colorful butterflies flew out of her chest and fluttered on the golden cage. In just a few breaths, the seal left by Xuanyuan Potian was broken. .

There was a huge gap in the golden cage, Shen Qiushui walked out unhurriedly, raised his hand again, and ordered the group of colorful butterflies to fly towards the opposite side, breaking a gap in the golden cage that trapped Xuanyuan Qi.

Although Xuanyuan Qi was drained of his blood essence, his whole body was as thin as firewood, and his skin was like dead wood, but at this time, he did not lose his demeanor, adjusted his clothes on the spot, and walked out.

After coming out, he also gave Shen Qiushui a salute and said lightly:

"The scandal in the house made the fairy laugh!"

Seeing this, Shen Qiushui pursed his lips and smiled, with a coquettish expression on his face: "You junior is interesting, but it's a pity that this seat already has a husband, otherwise I would really miss you!"

Xuanyuan Qi smiled slightly, but did not answer. He looked up at the sky and the golden river above his head, and said with a soft laugh:

"Hundreds of rivers return to the sea, the way of heaven is vague, ancient and modern are impermanent, and everything has its flaws!"

After saying that, he jumped and jumped into the rolling river just like Xuanyuan Potian.

............

In the sky above Guangling City, the long golden river stretches for thousands of miles, and the quicksand in the river turns into twelve golden figures, which are the golden bodies of Kaitian refined by Xuanyuan Potian.

In the long river, Xuanyuan Potian transformed into a huge golden light group and was fighting fiercely with another cyan light group.

Although everyone could not see the fighting method clearly, they knew that the two light groups represented two saints. The two sides fought fiercely for three hours. The golden light group was like a rainbow and gradually suppressed the blue light group.

"It's Xuanyuan Potian who has the advantage!"

"As expected of the City Lord Xuanyuan, even if he is poisoned by the "Sacred Water of Thousand Machines", he can still suppress his opponent... Although I don't know who he is fighting against, at least he is a saint, right?"

"Indeed, Xuanyuan Potian, who is also a saint, is the lord of the 'initial three cities'. Looking at the entire Antarctic Immortal Continent, few are his opponents!"

Just as everyone was talking about it, someone suddenly shouted:

"Look at it!"

The voice was very loud, and the surrounding monks were attracted and followed his gaze.

I saw another golden light group lit up in the rolling river, but this light group was very weak. Compared with Xuanyuan Potian's light group, it was the difference between a firefly and Haoyue.

"what is that?"

Almost everyone had doubts in their hearts, but before they could think about it, they saw the golden light group like a firefly moving forward, and it didn't take long for them to reach the golden light group transformed by Xuanyuan Potian.

The golden light group that Xuanyuan Potian transformed into has powerful mana and vastness, but for some unknown reason, seeing this tiny light like a firefly, he fled away in horror.

He wanted to escape, but the faint rays of light behind him refused to let it go, always chasing behind him. At the same time, the cyan light group transformed by another saint also made a full effort to entangle Xuanyuan Potian and prevent him from escaping.

Three light groups, two big and one small, are entangled in the long river.

After half a column of incense ~www.readwn.com~ Xuanyuan Potian's golden light group made an inadvertent move and was hit by the tiny light like a firefly into his body.

Boom!

Everyone only heard a loud noise, as if someone had hit the sky with a hammer.

The next moment, the long river collapsed, and the twelve golden figures that were about to be condensed shattered inch by inch, turning into countless golden quicksand, which were blown by the surrounding winds, and a golden rain fell on the sky of Guangling City. ........

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