The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

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arrived, Zuo Hanfeng told Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong to hide separately, waiting for the opportunity, attacking from the side, and flying into the air. Both eyes were bright, and the right hand grabbed down sharply. Out.

He is known as the Blue-eyed Flying Dragon, and he naturally has the god dragon’s blood vein. When he makes a move, the scales on the back of his hand are prominent, shining with faint blue, and the five strengths are like the extension of the claws to cut through In the sky, grandiose grabs to the merchant yard.

The cold is coming, the snowflakes are flying, the trees one after another wither, the emerald green turns to yellow, chasing the running water, even if the pines and cypresses of Changqing condense a layer of ice, as if ice sculpture is made, every delicate hair was completely shown, dreamy and charming.

The entire Pedestrian Merchant Yard seemed to have been teleportation arrived Extreme North Land, and the walls and tiles were all glowing with blue light, like a palace of ice and snow.

The surrounding temperature dropped sharply. I dont know how many people were shiver coldly. The weakest ones had fallen to the ground. If it werent for Zuo Hanfengs concentrated formidable power, the surrounding area would have become a silent and lifeless Snow and Ice World.

Seeing the five energies, I was about to grab the house, and the inside suddenly burst into gold. A fist of the size of a sand bowl smashed the roof, solidified all around, and was hitting the cold light.

Great Sun rises eastward, the ice and snow melt and turn into rain, pouring down.

“Okay!” Zuo Hanfeng saw that the fruit was Du Huaishang, he was happy, and he would do his best to prevent him from sneak attacks.

At this moment, a majestic voice came through Yun Xiao, as if ringing in his Primordial Spirit.

Similar voices have long been inscribed in his blood, and they are the object of his pious worship and yearning.

This is the sound of dragon roar, dragon roar is reckless!

The majesty from True Dragon is full of absolute suppression of the subordinates, making Zuo Hanfeng tremble all over, unable to control the Bloodline Strength for a while. There is almost the urge to crawl on the ground, and it is very difficult to stabilize the figure. , No fall, but even if the Primordial Spirit is not comparable to the practice Ancestral Aperture breakthrough, he still has the strength of the Exterior Scenery level, and will not be as lifeless as the original Jiang Hengchuan on the spot, and it is even difficult to react.

But the enemy he faces now is an existence of the same rank, the World Suppressing Heavenly King of Earth Rank 9th grade!

Du Huaishang is like a Spiritual God descending from the sky, surrounded by golden light, shook off the cold, leaped up, and hit Yaoyao with a punch.

This fist seems to be in harmony with a certain law principle in Heaven and Earth, nearby rays of light condenses on it, making it like a round of Great Sun, dazzling and scorching, dissolving the cold, and hitting Zuo directly Hanfeng’s mind.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!, Zuo Hanfeng stands out in front of a weapon that looks like a dragon claw. It is blue in color, shining with rays of light of beingwitching, and it can be layered with a single swipe Condensation on the ice wall

treasured armament automatically protect the lord!

Puff! “Great Sun” penetrated through the ice walls and melted a large hole in the middle of them, but Zuo Hanfeng was not without the power of action. The left palm pushed out, the mountains and the sea were turned, the wind and snow whirled, blocking the front of the Great Sun.

The wind dissipated and the snow disappeared, Zuo Hanfeng was slightly inferior, and Du Huaishang was in a strong position. He uttered the voice of calming soul, and punched out his fists alternately, like a round of Great Suns rain and sparks. , Golden melting.

However, with the help of treasured armament, Zuo Hanfeng is not at all messy and can not leak water. At the same time, he circulates blood, replenishes Primordial Spirit, and eliminates the influence of Lang Huan Twelve Divine Sound. .

When Zuo Hanfeng took action, Yin Lenghui and Zhou Yong moved.

Yin Lenghui as if a ghost shadow, jumping into the yard without touching the ground, but as soon as he crossed the yard wall, he saw a mouthful of long sword slashing towards the face, carrying the “blessing” The power has suppressed his own witchcraft skills, it seems that Heaven and Earth are repelling themselves, it is difficult to borrow!

He waved his left hand, his sleeves detached, and his inner arm appeared, an extremely shocking arm.

It is made up of one after another baby’s heads connected in series, and black qi is vomiting in the mouth of each head, filled with resentment, coldness, and coldness.

Yin Lenghui turned his left arm into a weird whip, waved it out, agitated the airflow, and cried with the resentment straight into the soul.

The Yin fire is burning nearby. They don’t burn lifeless things, the walls are intact, and the weeds wither.

Zhao Heng’s eyebrows highlight a bright golden spot, which droops down with a dark yellow light, revealing a feeling of sincerity, guarding the Primordial Spirit and resisting the cry of the baby.

long sword cuts the bone whip, carries it with the heavens, and extinguishes the evil spirits, and cuts out the black qi in one fell swoop, but Yin Lenghui does all the tricks of the whip method, and the whip entangles upwards, as if directly Seize the sword.

At this moment, a purple Star River rushed from the side, starry and bright, shrouding Yin Lenghui in the center.

Star River spins rapidly, Yin Lenghuis location is turned into a vortex, and if there is a tyrannical body, it seems to be ground into meat sauce!

Suddenly, Zhao Heng clenched a fist with his left hand and punched it to the side. The air flow behind him condensed and turned into a True Dragon. The whole body was bright yellow, and his dignity was exposed.

With a punch, the dragon flew, the earth shook, and the walls collapsed.

Puff! His left fist was defeated, forcing a dark shadow.

This black shadow has no trace of two sleeves, the left arm is made up of baby skulls, and the right hand is completely empty, with only a layer of shriveled skin, just like Yin Lenghui! Yin Lenghui trapped in the purple Star River!

The purple Star River dissipated, and one thing fell to the ground, turned out to be a wooden stake!

The art of witchcraft is really mystical.

Zhao Heng was about to attack again, his face suddenly changed, and he swung out his right hand long sword without even thinking about it, cutting off his left arm shoulder-to-shoulder, blood gushing out.

His left arm has just landed, his skin is strangely swollen, and the inside makes a sour zi zi sound, and then there are worms shaking its head and wagging its tail, like centipede Long snake, but as small as a finger, shining with colorful colors.

Zhao Heng stepped back abruptly, tapped acupuncture points to seal the blood, stroked the long sword, and the vigorous breakthrough, the flames ignited, burning the insects to ashes.

Yin Lenghui did not take the opportunity to attack him, and Qi Zhengyan was wrapped in a sword.

Purple Star River is both rigid and soft, turning like a wish, Emerald Water Snowfall is freezing into the bones, and the cold is far away. He cannot break through for a while.

bang bang bang bang, Qi Zhengyan body protection’s purple Star River keeps making similar noises. It is the movement of Gu Insect being crushed and shattered. They can’t pass this layer of defense.

Zhao Heng constricted his mind and used the Son of Heaven Sword method and cooperated with Qi Zhengyan to form a horn of each other, firmly restraining Yin Lenghui.

Zhou Yong, the man with closed eyes, “sweeped” Du Huaishang in the air, took out an object from the left finger ring, concealed his palm for emergency, and then attacked from another direction.

With the interference of Exterior Scenery fighting, he can no longer clearly sense the situation in the small courtyard, and can only vaguely judge where it is, so he went straight to the azure robed girl who was trying to besie Yin Lenghui and the man burning with flames all over .

As soon as his figure emerged, he found that Meng Qi turned around and threw an object directly in his hand. The golden light shone like a long snake.

“Rope?” He never thought that the other party could easily turn when rushing towards Yin Lenghui at high speed. He seemed to be prepared and made his judgment wrong!

This rope is divided into an unknown number of sections, and each section is as if there is a talisman seal.

Zhou Yong reacted just now, and he was firmly bound by it. The talisman seal was highlighted, and the circulation changed, locking his Primordial Spirit, true energy and flesh, so that he could not even bite his tongue!

Secret treasure? The secret treasure to deal with Exterior Scenery? Zhou Yong’s closed eyes opened, but the inside was no longer empty and deep, or blood sea-like killings, full of incredible and shocking emotions.

They even wasted the treasure like this!

Should it be used against Zuo Hanfeng?

He consciously has Zuo Hanfeng, an Exterior Scenery-level powerhouse at the top, and the enemy will give him priority no matter what, no matter how he knows, the secret treasure of Exterior Scenery will come to you. It seems that there are too many to waste at will!

He struggled hard, but under the Immortal Binding Rope, the ordinary Exterior Scenery couldn’t do anything. In anxiousness, he moved more and more tightly.

At this time, a sword light reflected in his pupils, pure and condensed, and deathly, making people shudder.

“It’s over…”

“I’m unwilling!”

His heart is full of sullen, and he hasn’t used various methods yet, so he must This is how the first sword is given!

If you knew at first, you would throw out your secret treasure!

The sword light centered on the center of the eyebrows, crushing the Primordial Spirit. Zhou Yong, bound by the Immortal Binding Rope, was like a lamb to be slaughtered under the sword of Jiang Zhiwei, without resistance.

At this moment, Zhou Yong Primordial Spirit rises in the depths of an evil and bloody breath. It crosses the void and attracts a majestic force!

Because of such a great distance, Meng Qi and Jiang Zhiwei both smell the tangy blood aroma, their own Primordial Spirit as if invaded in the blood, paralyzed, icy, shiver coldly !

Can’t let him come! Only this idea emerged in Meng Qi’s mind. Unable to deal with revealing his identity, right hand pulled out Wound of Heaven, like hacking like whipping, straight to Zhou Yong!

Must rush to destroy Zhou Yong before the opponent arrives and cut the connection!

The dark clouds gather, the electric light shines, and the roaring sound removes the evil on the ground.

The long sword falls high and high, like a thundering sky, showing the five senses of rapid, slow, weak and intense.

hong long!

Thunderbolt converges and turns into a blue thunder with the thickness of a bucket.

Boom, boom, boom…

Five green thunders went down one after another, guiding the long sword, fiercely slashed on Zhou Yong.

Because of the role of Immortal Binding Rope, Zhou Yong true energy and Yuan Divine Capital could not cooperate with the arrival. At this time, the majestic force could not tear the void here.

hong long!

The long knife smashed Zhou Yong directly into two pieces. The lightning surged and engulfed the flesh.

Qinglei, the most Firm most Yang, is the nemesis of evil in the world. After struggling with the evil and bloody breath, he was defeated sadly.

The majestic force lost contact, immediately lost in the void, slowly dissipating.

A cold snort echoed in nothingness.

Meng Qi panted, stretched out his left hand, and photographed the item remaining in the electric light.

This is a storage ring with cracks and a simple mirror. It is divided into yin and yang before and after it contains the death power.

“‘Yin-Yang Mirror’ imitation?” Meng Qi suddenly had a clear comprehension, and he was afraid of it.

If Zhou Yong meets the face, use “Yin-Yang Mirror”. At least one of the friends will die, and I dont know if Yang face can save him…

He and Jiang Zhiwei The four eyes are transferred, all seeing the sorrow in the eyes of the other person who arrived, Zhou Yong painstaking cultivation for many years, because of an imitation Immortal Binding Rope, body dies and Dao disappears without even the slightest means, I am afraid that I will be the two of myself. The same ending.

The secret treasure is terrifying, the danger of reincarnation!

Meng Qi suddenly remembered the story of the Conferred God, even if Dharma Body or the above experts lose his treasure, he will be chased by the discipline whose realm is far less powerful than his own…

Fortunately, my 72 Transformations Mysterious Art can resist the existence of treasures. Yang Jian and Yang Erlang are really a model of my generation!

At this time, Zuo Hanfeng removed the influence of “dragon roar” and just saw Zhou Yong die.

His eyes turn cold, his breath grows slowly but seemingly endless, his clothes burst, revealing skin engraved with strange patterns.

They flowed in bursts of gloom, which seemed to be very remarkable.

A masterpiece of the meaning of ice and cold, a layer of ice has condensed on Du Huaishang’s body, which finally dissolves.

“It’s still two or three days before we successfully accomplished it, but it’s enough to kill you.” Zuo Hanfeng said coldly.