After the flood, the breeze blew, wet and cold.

The chill brought by murderous intent melts into the humid air, making people feel palpitations.

The mortals in Li Village could no longer see the scene here, and they didn’t know what happened here, but the dragon fell and the flood receded, which was really real and very joyful.

Listening to the cheers, gladness and even crying sounds from Li Village, Qingyuan's eyes became colder and colder, and his eyes swept across the three of them one by one.

Qingyuan was not surprised that the disciples of Shouzhengdao Sect wanted to kill him.

Because the great disciple of Shouzhengdao Sect, Zhengichi, pursued him closely, the dignified immortal actually ignored the situation of being a god in the world and was determined to kill himself. The entanglements were heavier than Qingyuan had thought in the past... Even if Shouzhengdao Sect summoned the world and chased him, Qingyuan was not surprised.

His eyes swept over and said lightly: "One wants to stop me from killing the dragon, one wants to punish me, and the other wants to kill me... The three real people are all profound in Taoism, one of the eighth-level real people, and two real people who are close to the eighth-level real people, with a considerable formation."

"but……"

Kiyohara raised her head slightly and said, "That's all three?"

Only three?

Tian Miao frowned slightly, and looked at the other two, both of which were both in awe.

"Who else?"

The original sound of Qing spread.

Be calm and calm.

Invisibly, there seemed to be a lot of unyielding and arrogant aura.

...

"It seems that this Kiyohara really kept his hands just now?"

Xuan Songzi reached out and snatched it, and the water man suddenly broke through and scattered into countless streams of water.

A pill in the middle flew into your hand.

The method of sprinkling beans into war will be extremely restricted on immortal beans, just like a magic weapon.

However, he was able to use the Taiyin Soul-raising Pill as the basis for sprinkling beans into soldiers. This shows that this Taoist priest's attainment in the method of sprinkling beans into soldiers is almost unfathomable.

"There are only three? Who else?"

"This guy has always been quiet and calm, why is he so arrogant this time?"

Xuan Songzi looked back and looked strange, "It's going to be crazy, you, a junior... this time you're probably going to fall..."

...

Feng Lixi was slightly stunned and then touched her cheek.

"Such as confident?"

"Something is wrong... The three real people, each of them has a higher Taoist practice than the real person who has just entered the Yang God, with a more profound foundation and a better accumulation. They are even more extraordinary than the previous dragon. Even if he fights the dragon, he is almost dead and still so arrogant now?"

"Did you expect this scene and then hold back?"

"Will he really let him turn over?"

Feng Lixi felt a little uneasy.

Logically speaking, no matter how good this young man has the ability to fight, he has become a yang god for the first time and has insufficient foundation. He had a fight with the dragon before, and the consumption would be great. Even a cultivator, at this point, he would not be exhausted or exhausted. How could he win against three people who are more capable than the dragon and have higher abilities?

"It is impossible for any change. Such a scene... should be enough."

He said to himself, "I am so noble, so I don't have to add anything to it, so as not to lose my demeanor."

...

"A very crazy tone."

Zhengyang said lightly: "I have been practicing for many years and accumulated foundations. I have reached the peak of the seventh level of heaven. Half a step can become the eighth level of heaven... What I have learned in my whole body is passed down by the ancestor of Taoism, with the highest skills and the strongest skills of Taoism... Your Taoism is not as good as my Taoism, and your fighting skills may be higher, but how confident is it that I can surpass what I have learned?"

Zhengyang pointed his sword at Qingyuan, and a sharp aura suddenly appeared, "Even if you are both under the Taoist ancestor, why do you have to compete with me?"

There was a light bang.

With the white jade ruler in Qingyuan, the sword energy suddenly dissipated and said, "How many skills do you have in this seat? Why don't you come and try it yourself?"

"You don't need to be incited, I will not fight you alone." Zhengyang walked out of nowhere and said slowly: "Although people are different in nature, either crazy or irritable, I am a disciple of the Zhengdao Sect, and I have always been as clear as a mirror. When the Tao reaches this point, no matter how much you plan, there will be no waves."

Tian Miao shook his head slightly, took a step back, and said, "I am thinking about the friendship of this dragon, so I can save my life... As long as you don't hurt the dragon in this place, I will not attack you."

Zhengyang glanced at Tian Miao and remained silent. He felt that he might not be able to kill Qingyuan, but it would take some effort, but if the three of them joined forces, it would be easy. At this moment, Tian Miao made a clear position, which was actually nothing... When fighting, how could this Qingyuan be allowed to do so?

But it was just like calling him to arouse Tian Miao.

What should be taken is to take action after all.

With a bang!

A blue light flashes!

Zhengyang pressed his hand and thunder sounded.

The Taoist sect inherits Taoism and the Five Thunder Dharma!

Qingyuan hit the white jade ruler forward, and immediately a red thunder was generated, and they were combined with the thunder, and they broke each other.

"Thunder magic power?"

Zhengyang said in surprise: "So you have also gained some benefits from Fuzhongshan?"

Obviously, he not only practiced the Five Thunder Dharma, but also obtained the divine thunder of the Shouzhengdao Sect in Fuzhong Mountain.

"Then take my sword!"

Zhengyang took a step under his feet, shrank into an inch, and suddenly came to Qingyuan and slashed with a sword.

Qingyuan put a white jade ruler on the frame and burst out his strength.

At this moment, Li Babai sighed, waved the sword in his hand, and the green light suddenly rose and turned into a flower bud, blooming in the wind, suddenly turned into a green lotus, and enveloped Qingyuan.

Qingyuan did not dodge.

Qinglian headed behind him.

Seeing that Li Babaiyan succeeded, he suddenly felt uneasy in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that when Qingyuan was still in the superior realm, he had already had the fighting skills comparable to real people. So how many abilities do he have after becoming a real person?

Although Taoism is not the same as fighting skills, Li Babai personally learned it and knew that Qingyuan's ability was not an external object, but was determined by what he had learned... Then, his ability should not be limited to this.

"That's all three?"

"Who else?"

These two sentences suddenly flashed through his mind, as if something had been illuminated.

Why is this Qingyuan so calm?

Why is this Qingyuan so arrogant?

In an instant, in the Yang God of Li Babai, he turned over a hundred thousand thoughts and finally became frozen on something.

Mirror!

There was a mirror in Qingyuan's hand at the beginning.

When he was fighting, he had many abilities, which were displayed through the mirror.

But since he fought with Jiaolong, he has never used it.

A buzzing sound!

The golden light flashed suddenly.

Behind Qingyuan, an ancient mirror suddenly appeared.

The green lotus suddenly hit the ancient mirror and then...sinked in.

Li Babai's expression changed suddenly.

Because the sword energy Qinglian disappeared silently, as if it had been destroyed.

"It's so easy to take me a sword technique?"

Li Babai's heart sank a little.

He seemed to see a seemingly gentle divine beast, which really exposed its minions.

He seemed to see a corner gradually tearing apart in the darkness.

"The previous battle against the dragon did not do its best?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!