The ghost dragon body and the ghost head are circling around the jade seal on weekdays without hearing or moving. At this time, the dragon body is rising, the ghost head is slightly raised, and the dragon's tail is still hooked with the Seal of the God of the Underworld.

The gray bead flashed with a dangerous light in its mouth. Seeing that it was about to explode, the ghost dragon raised its neck and swallowed it.

"Gudong!"

The scene became strangely quiet. The little novice sitting cross-legged in the air was stunned and stared at the dragon that suddenly jumped out.

The ghost dragon smashed it and the mouth was gone, there was nothing, and he swung his head and lay back on his body.

‘Boy, I can only help you here. This person is practicing the Asura path. His strength is close to the realm of non-heaven. He is jealous and hates good things, and he is obsessed with evil thoughts. He cannot attain enlightenment. You can deal with it yourself!’

Liu Qinghuan's eyebrows pounded, and she was surprised.

This Haotian Purgatory Tower is indeed extraordinary. This is the first time he has met someone who practiced Asura.

The so-called Asura path is one of the six paths, which is a monster that is neither a god, nor a ghost, nor a human, and is in the realm of gods, ghosts, and humans.

No wonder Dinghaizhu was hit back by her. It is rumored that Asura is extremely fierce and aggressive, with great power.

The buzzing of the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand became louder and louder, and Liu Qinghuan seemed to be melted into the golden light, making people unable to see his expression clearly.

The majestic sword intent is like a volcano that is about to erupt, ready to go!

Suddenly, there was a movement on the mountain wall that was exposed because the restrictions were broken, and a team of tall monks and stone sculptures rushed out from it.

But when they rushed halfway, a circle of golden sword lights exploded, like flowers spitting out their sharp edges.

The two monk soldiers running in the front were like being strangled by thousands of swords and strangled into ten thousand pieces of the moment they came into contact with the golden light.

The sword light broke through and flew by, and dozens of monk soldiers shattered in an instant, and even the last wisp of black air was scattered.

In the golden light, the dark mist that filled the entire valley was swept away, as if it was exposed to the blazing sunlight, and the darkness disappeared.

The little novice monk came back from the shock not long ago and looked at Liu Qinghuan with vigilance.

The attack just now could have killed the opponent so much that he was so angry that he was intercepted by a ghost dragon halfway!

That's the case...

The little shaman narrowed his eyes and raised his fingers - the blood-red flames rose under his feet, like a blooming blood lotus.

At the same time, his body began to grow bigger, sharp spikes grew on his arms and back, and the false compassionate smile on his face completely disappeared, becoming hideous and terrifying.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the blood-red flames from the bottom of his feet gathered into his hands, turned into a burning halberd, and swooped downwards!

"Go to die!"

Amid the roar of shocking roars, a round of golden sun seemed to explode on the ground, and the long halberds blew up, splashing only fine golden waves.

Jin Yang stopped and stopped expanding.

The terrifying and huge power coming from below made Asura's face even more ferocious, and the long halberd in his hand began to tremble faintly.

It was obvious that the light was not at all warm, but he felt extremely hot, as if his soul was about to burn in the next moment.

A trace of uneasiness arose in my heart. It is the unstoppable cowardice of darkness when facing light, and the unsuppressible fear of demons when facing the right path.

Mountains, rivers, sun and moon emerged around him, the vast vast continent unfolded in front of him, and countless beasts and birds rushed towards him fiercely...

"Illusion? No, not right!"

A giant bird flapped its wings dozens of feet long and instantly came to the front, with its sharp beak as sharp as a hook pecking like lightning!

Asura was shocked, but he still had to resist the terrifying power of Jinyang below and did not dare to withdraw his hands at all.

"Shura Angry Sea, Boom~!"

The black and red flame exploded with a bang, and the giant bird turned into golden light in the flames, and quickly condensed into a big python again. The thick snake body twisted, and the triangular snake head spit out venom.

"Sizi ~"

The thick green mist rose up, and Asura became puzzled again. It seemed that the venom was not real?

He opened his mouth, and a blade light flew out, cutting the giant snake into two pieces.

But more shadows have already rushed over, all of which are giant birds and beasts that are only found in the prehistoric world. Their strength is terrifying, they are real and imaginary.

Asura was a little confused. He gradually couldn't tell the difference between the real and the real. He didn't dare not defend, nor could he do much power to defend...

In the golden light, Liu Qinghuan was also a little surprised. This was not the first time he activated the Xuanyuan Sword to show the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, birds and beasts, but it was the first time that he injected power into it.

Unexpectedly, there was a giant beast that was transformed by him, and it was not just a complete phantom.

This is enough!

The next moment, Asura felt the power coming from below suddenly increase, and the long halberd in his hand trembled even harder.

Finally, the long halberd flew out of his hand and Jin Yang exploded with a bang!

In the brilliant and bright light, Asura saw the cold and clear eyebrows of the man at the last moment.

The sword flashed by!

Light drives away all the darkness and reluctance.

The soul burns, and all thoughts are destroyed.

Liu Qinghuan floated to the ground with his sword and looked around.

The valley no longer exists, and the flowers, plants, trees and the stones in the valley have disappeared in the grand golden light just now.

There was only one hole left on the ground, without any cover and no rebirth.

Liu Qinghuan walked to the entrance of the cave, looked inside, and called out three spirit beasts.

As soon as Fu Bao flew out, he immediately said with a flattering smile on his face: "Master, you were so powerful just now! It's like a sword immortal descending to earth, swinging his sword..."

Liu Qinghuan didn't want to speak at this time, so she just raised her hand slightly.

"Shut up!" Yue Zi pushed Fubao: "Go down quickly, maybe there is something else inside, be careful!"

But unexpectedly, they did not encounter too many obstacles in the crypt, and only some monks and soldiers were quickly solved by their group.

There are also many monk stone sculptures. They did not attack them when they saw them, but just did their own things blankly, or walked around in circles meaninglessly, or stood in the corner like a real stone sculpture.

Liu Qinghuan saw the old man's stone sculpture that he saw when he was moving down the stars. He sat on the wall and was reciting scriptures.

He was about to walk forward when he heard Yue Zi calling him in the cave behind him.

"Master, come!"

Liu Qinghuan walked over and walked into the stone gate. There was a small house inside. After looking around, there was nothing new, he walked to the side door next to him.

"What's the mess?" Fu Bao picked up a velvet on the shelf: "Tsk, I've worn it!"

"This should be something robbed by the owner of this place." Yue Xie said, picking up a beautifully shaped jade crown on the stone table: "But there seems to be nothing good, too, good things will be kept in their own space by the owner of this place, and they will not be placed here to eat dust."
Chapter completed!