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Chapter 50 Daomen Jurchen

Lie Qian was cautious and careful. There were no figures of the robe dragon in the fog, and many golden flames emerged behind him. Lie Qian was not a direct disciple of Lieshanmen, and could not practice the Lieshanmen's true fire scripture. However, the thunder and fire he obtained was powerful, and there was a powerful force in the spark, which was powerful. However, Lie Qian had not really obtained the essence, and could only exert three levels of power. The thunder and fire were entangled around his body, stimulating his vitality, and burning the surrounding fog. Suddenly, he felt the surroundings vibrate. When he looked closely, he found that the four huge wild beasts, the body of trembling on the earth, and slashed towards Lie Qian.

What a wild beast mammoth, it was so powerful, ten feet tall, huge ivory, extremely sharp, brown and black hair all over it, like needles. It surrounded Lie Qian, and it was like a mountain pressing on the top, making Lie Qian's flame unable to shake, and its power dropped straight. Lie Qian's cheeks were sweating, and the four mammoth giant elephants were too strong, without saying anything. The ivory intertwined and came towards Lie Qian.

"Thunder Hand." Lie Qian's hands were surrounded by fire, and the thunder spirit continued to surge. He grabbed the mammoth. The person who practiced Taoism was not strong. However, those who practiced Lieshan Gate often burned their bodies with fire to forge magic power, which was not bad. He had red fire and thunder and lightning in his hands, and protected Lie Qian, and directly grabbed the ivory of the mammoth giant elephant in front of him. Unexpectedly, Mingshishan's psychedelic skills were extremely profound, and they were not distinguished from the true or false. But they were directly supported by this huge force.

"Hmph, break it for me." The thunder hand flashed with fire, and the thunder was huge. With both hands, he grabbed it and directly broke the mammoth ivory. Lie Qian was suppressed by three powerful forces. His body kept trembling, and his magic power was swelling around his body. He waved his sleeves. A sword light broke away. Lie Qian took advantage of the momentum and waved his backhand to directly kill the three mammoth gigantic elephants. With a loud roar, the magic power was stimulating and the anger rolled. The psychedelic fairy mist dissipated faintly. Lie Qian looked embarrassed and his robe dragon took a step back.

"Not bad. You can break through the third level of magic power of my Dao to condense into psychedelic immortal mist. You, the cultivator of Lieshan Sect, is not bad either." The dragon robe said softly, but a little sarcastic. Although the disciples of Lieshan are not bad, their cultivation level is only the twelve palace masters, and the disciples of the inner sect do not have the realm of controlling the law.

"Psychedelic Immortal Fog, a trick of carving insects." Yue Yuan couldn't see it and roared, and saw the evil aura. He broke all the surrounding fairy spirits. Yue Yuan's gorgeous clothes were not broken, but his face was blue and he roared. He waved his fist and the black evil wind directly attacked the robe dragon. The robe dragon looked at Yue Yuan intently, knowing that this person practiced evil aura, but had no soul and could not exert his power. Moreover, this person's body was strong, and he was clearly a member of the witch clan. The robe dragon had heard of some secrets of the Lieshan Gate and laughed: "The Xuanmen is authentic, and the Taoist Lieshan Gate actually has people from the witch clan. Is it because he is not capable enough? He must use the power of the witch clan?"

"The little monk dares to speak wildly in front of me." He was extremely fierce, and he actually had the momentum to break the void and hit hard. Although the dragon of Robe cast a spell to resist, this force could not block the gale wind, and he actually took a few steps back. He was furious. The dragon of Robe relied on his advanced cultivation and was one of the twelve heroes of the second generation of Taoist disciples. He was actually suppressed by an unknown little man.
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