Chapter 4824

The prosperity of the Taoist sword actually injured him!

You should know that Diqing is already a nine turn Dayan immortal, ranking at the top. Even if it is the same environment Dayan immortal, it can hardly hurt him.

But in this face-to-face, the old Taoist who claimed to come out of the yellow spring was just an understatement, which hurt him.

Not only is di Qing, the sword unparalleled. After eliminating the sword, the undiscovered sword intention also made his blood roll in his body.

This understated sword hurt them to varying degrees. The old Taoist priest did not stop at all, and the Baoguang real sword in his hand stabbed forward again!

"Chengqi!" Di Qing recited the pithy rhyme in a deep voice, and a big light rushing into the sky that could not be covered surged behind him.

A pure white white Wuning appeared, and the pupils as holy as snow lotus had a charm, and then resolutely hit the old Taoist priest.

It seemed that he felt the threat, so he took a step back and waved forward with a whisk in his left hand.

In an instant, hundreds of millions of wisps of white silk brushed the dust and danced like long snakes, facing the white black treasure.

The two collided with each other, and the white black treasure was entangled by billions of wisps of white silk before it even had time to release the general trend.

Jian Wushuang frowned tightly, and immediately looked at Zhao ting and xiqingchi, who were pale beside him. "Later, I will try my best to tear a hole in this array, and you will go as far as you can."

Zhao Ting looked at him, opened his mouth but said nothing.

Xiqingchi's eyes were slightly red, and he said, "my Lord, I'm sorry, it's my fault."

"Take care of yourself." Jian Wushuang finally glanced at her, held an invisible long sword, and walked forward resolutely.

Di Qing's face was dignified, and he said in a deep voice, "although this old Taoist has fallen, the energy stored in his body is extremely abundant, I'm afraid his immortal source has not been lost."

Jian Wushuang's eyes looking forward are dignified. If the judgment is right, huangquan Taoist priest is likely to be the peak jiuzhuan Dayan immortal, which belongs to the same realm as di Qing.

And huangquan old road is far from fighting alone. More and more fairy bones tear the fairy tomb and walk out of it, leaving him at his disposal.

I'm afraid it's quite tricky to enter the first battle of Damian.

After Diqing's blow was offset by whisky white silk, huangquan Taoist priest stopped fighting, but quickly retreated and waved the whisky in his hand.

The dust seemed to have some kind of magical sound, and those immortal bones flew from all directions again.

"Don't let these things near me. I'll take the old Taoist's head off." Di Qing looked at the sword and said.

Jian Wushuang nodded, and the palm directly released unparalleled force, and each strand was enough to crush a fairy bone.

Diqing's body didn't stay any longer, and suddenly a pair of more than ten feet of wings wrapped in gold patterns appeared behind him, sweeping straight over the void.

Facing the old Taoist, he is no longer releasing his beauty, but shaking his wings behind him.

In an instant, countless, like mountains and seas, the general trend of Yanli completely burst out!

There are hundreds of millions of golden plumes, with an unimaginable breath, and the sky falls like a punishment!

Every golden feather was destroyed, the dead breath on the sky was swallowed up, and a shocking hole was burned out, and everything was illuminated.

This is the full version of Diqing, the unreserved version.

"Boom!"

Old Taoist Huang Quan raised his head, looked at the destruction of the golden feather all over the sky, and waved the dust in his hand.

Whisk white silk stretches for thousands of miles in an instant, turning into a border to protect himself.

At this moment, the earth was torn, countless immortal bones were burned by the falling golden feather, and the earth burned together.

Although the dust barrier built by the old Taoist Huang Quan is too strong, it is still unable to compete against the golden feather that carries the general trend of mountains and seas.

When the dust bound was torn open, the golden feather all over the sky, like a locust, roared to the old path of the yellow spring.

The indescribable martyrdom explosion took him as the center, tearing the northern heaven directly from the middle, and the plane was about to be torn apart.

Yan Xian couldn't bear the energy released by such escape. Jian Wushuang stretched out his hand to protect Zhao ting and xiqingchi behind him, and then prepared to break the array without stopping.

The next moment, old and old, like Hong Zhong Da Lu's voice rang through.

"Yes!"

Holding the invisible sword in his hand, he was ready to push it sideways. He only felt that his whole body was imposed with some kind of shackle, which directly interrupted his control over Yanli!

Even the Deqing above the void was also affected, and his body trembled, and then fell uncontrollably.

The world is silent, only the raging fire spreads!

The white silk bound and scattered in the dust, revealing the body of the old Taoist.

At this time, he was not embarrassed. His gray skin was burned into large holes, revealing startling bones, and one of his two eyes burst, making him even more ferocious.

"Thief, how dare you insult me?"

He was furious, and his ragged Taoist robe and the dust in his hand were turned into ashes. "Today, I want you to become the nourishment in my yellow spring Dharma heaven array!"

The deafening voice stopped, and old Taoist Huang Quan held a sword in his right hand, turning into a dull white bone in his left hand.

At that time, the sword unparalleled, di Qing and other trapped immortal bone array slowly rotated up.

Countless broken immortal bones are surging up and down in it, with extreme murderous and dead gas.

These countless immortals who once fought in all directions and fell here, even the immortal bones after death, have been refined and become the nourishment of the formation.

This is a fierce formation!

With the old Taoist Huang Quan's repeated pitfalls, the huangquan Dharma array began to fluctuate and became like a marsh.

At the same time, a pair of white bone palms stretched out and crazily grabbed Jiajian Wushuang and others.

There was also strong divine blood gushing out, and in an instant it gushed up.

"We are all for nourishment to pay tribute to the souls of my dead subordinates." Huangquan Taoist priest sang in a deep voice. With his voice, the divine blood in the whole huangquan Dharma array completely devoured jianwushuang and others, and then boiled up.

There are still immortal bones coming out of the immortal tomb, who rush to the Dharma array without hesitation, integrate into it, become a member, and expand the Dharma array.

The boiling and viscous divine blood is like the Tianhe River falling from the sky, ferocious and ugly.

Old Taoist Huang Quan looked at this scene with only one eye left. He seemed very satisfied, and then moved forward in a floating manner.

At the next moment, the blood River in the yellow spring method sky array suddenly trembled, and then a body shape quietly emerged.

His whole body was not stained with any blood. He held an invisible long sword high in his hand and drew a bow and arrow like shooting at the sun. The tension of his arm was extremely round.

At the next moment, the invisible sword was suddenly thrown out, like an arrow shot by a divine bow, with a great momentum of indomitable!

Heaven and earth tremble, and the void is broken wherever the sword edge passes.