She was like the only safe haven in the storm. No matter how these people attacked, their strength could not be contaminated.

Everyone who was watching in the dark was scared. If they were under such bombardment, they would definitely be alive without death.

But Concubine Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "I didn't expect that she had actually practiced the magical art of the ancient Tianlong Tao "Great Power and Freedom Technique." Wujiang Three Dragons have also heard of it. After all, they have also obtained some inheritance of the ancient Tianlong Tao. They know that this "Great Power and Freedom Technique" is a long-lost magical art. It was a magical art that was lost in ancient times. In ancient times, Tianlong comprehended the mysteries of nature, was in a world of thunder and lightning, but was still as motionless as a mountain. He was unable to change the outside world for a long time. This magical art is even the elders deep in the dragon pool, and must unite to release it. This powerful force requires a powerful mind to control it.

The entire void almost exploded, but Fairy Baiwu had been fine for a long time. The four dragons and Tianshun tightly wrapped around Fairy Baiwu's protective white light and began to collide. The power of everyone exploded. The void shattered, and the whole world suddenly became dark. The cultivators who could not bear the pressure began to kneel on the ground one after another. Even Bai Suwen took a few steps back, and the power on his body continued to increase. Protecting everyone, Xiao Jue and others also consciously inputted their strength to maintain balance.

The explosion instantly shook, and the ten immortals of the Southern Wilderness retreated one after another and fell into the clouds. They disappeared in the Wujiang River, then flew out of the river water, standing on the dragon boat in a panic, shaking. Their face was pale, and they were obviously injured by the powerful force just now, and they could not exert any strength.

The three dragons of Wujiang River just landed in the clouds and looked at everyone. They sank into the Wujiang River and disappeared. After the colorful light disappeared, they saw that the clouds were still flashing white light. The fairy of White Fog stood proudly at the clouds, flying in white clothes, and the stream of light was filled with colorful light. The clouds slipped away from their identity, and the setting sun set off her beautiful face behind her.

Fairy Bai Wu looked at the people on the dragon boat, and flew away, killing Fairy Hua Zheng.

Fairy Hua Zheng's face tightened. Could it be that she would be buried here this time? Although there were two magical weapons, her power had been consumed. The people present definitely hoped to be killed, but she was unwilling to die like this. She looked at that person. Could it be that in just a few days, my heart that had been silent for many years began to revive? Thinking of this, my heart hurt. When Master personally planted a heartless line for him, he was just a child who did not understand love. But now I met Xiao Jue, although there was a misunderstanding between them, it was no longer important.

"The fairy actually attacked the younger generation. If it was transmitted, what kind of face would you, the monk Guiyuan?" The voice came from far and near, from Zhaoyao Mountain, which was thousands of miles apart, slowly and slowly. The voice was full of energy and powerful magic power blocked the power of Fairy Baiwu. It actually stagnated in the void. The sky belt in Fairy Hua Zheng's hand rushed forward and wrapped it towards Fairy Baiwu's body.

I saw that the shotian belt kept moving forward in the void like a spirit snake. It actually penetrated the void, imprisoned the void in the ten miles of radius with the shotian belt, and locked the fairy of the White Mist. This is the real power of the shotian belt, which actually bound the void in the ten miles of realm. This kind of power is definitely a power that only the cultivator Guiyuan has.

Only then did everyone understand the power of the magic weapon, and they beat the mountain demon saint, the immortal saint. It was rumored that she slaughtered two Guiyuan monks when she was just a monk in Guixu. They were all old monsters who had practiced for hundreds of thousands of years.

It is rumored that the shining belt was a magical artifact of the ancient saint mother, Nuwa, who tied his hair. It was extremely flexible and could not break even with the sharpest magical artifact. It was Zhaoyaoshan's mountain-suppressing artifact. Now, the immortal-sacred girl controls the magical artifact thousands of miles away, and is extremely powerful, and actually traps the fairy Baiwu.

Xiao Jue saw this and knew it was not good.

He flew towards the place covered by the blood-red light of ten miles. The golden light shone around him, and the power of the three golden elixirs began to gather continuously, forming a black and white talisman spell above Xiao Jue's head, which was densely covered with golden light. It actually disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes.

"Three religions shuttle **." This is the most powerful and mysterious magic. Only the divine pill monk can exert it. As soon as Xiao Jue enters the imprisoned world, he sees the fairy Baiwu sitting upright in the void. Seeing Xiao Jue appear, he waves his hand and transfers Xiao Jue over. After looking at it, he said: "This bunch of heavenly belt is an ancient artifact. Even the rumored sharp blade of the ancient Taoist saint Shangqing Tianzun could not be broken. It shows its advantages and disadvantages.

"I don't know, it seems that the three golden elixirs in my body are constantly circulating, as if there is no consciousness here for a moment?" Xiao Jue couldn't tell the mysterious reason. After all, it was a space created by a magic weapon. Even Xiao Jue was extremely strange.

"It seems that the three sects of the three sects in your body have helped you at critical moments. Among the secret techniques of the ancient Tianlong Tao, there is a kind of sacred technique called "Three sects shuttle **", which is a holy technique created by the three sages of the Taoist sect, the two emperors of the demon clan, and the two demon lords of the demon clan." In fact, these are three sects, but they have disappeared for too long, and no one knows that this is actually three sects. The most powerful force in Xiao Jue's body is in the Buddha Seal Relic. After all, there are two supreme treasures, Buddha Taoism, and the mysterious Taizhen Sword that makes Xiao Jue enter it unknowingly.

"I'll talk about these days, how should we go out?" Fairy Bai Wu looked at Xiao Jue and said, "Don't worry, the power of the Sky Belt is very powerful. I don't have a mysterious and powerful magic weapon in my hand. If it is forcibly broken, it will cause both losses. However, the man from Zhaoyaoshan used the 'Purity Spirit Control Technique' and couldn't hold on for long."

However, this band of sky belt is shrinking long and will eventually turn a grain of dust into nothingness and disappear forever.

Xiao Jue's face was flushed and the pressure was getting stronger and stronger. His breathing was a little uncomfortable. This band of heavenly belt was powerful and began to work. No wonder the Saint Tu Xian was able to kill two Guiyuan cultivators during Guixu. I was afraid that it was because of the power of this magical artifact. Fairy Bai Wu protected Xiao Jue and said, "Don't you come here?"

"No, I'm just worried about seniors, so it's hard to explain to the master?" Xiao Jue seemed to be anxious to clarify something, and then felt at a loss. He stood aside, not knowing what to do? Fairy Bai Wu smiled helplessly. Xiao Jue knew that his master still had feelings for this senior. He also saw a portrait in his quiet room. It was this Fairy Bai Wu, but Master knew that he could no longer go back seven hundred years ago, so he had to bury this matter in his heart.

Fairy Bai Wu said, "You are a sloppy man. When will you want you to interfere in your master's affairs? But the Saint of Tu Xian is already here." Fairy Bai Wu looked serious. Saint of Tu Xian was a cultivator Guiyuan tens of thousands of times in front of him. If he had not come out of the mountain in recent years, his cultivation will definitely increase greatly. Now he wants to establish his authority in the Southern Wilderness and choose the most powerful master. I really don't know if it is luck or misfortune.

Blood-red waves appeared in the sky belt, constantly surging, and attacking Baiwu Fairy from all directions. Millions of different weapons were created, which were not airtight. The breath of Baiwu Fairy was stagnant. The hands were united, and the white light flashed out from the fingers, as brilliant and beautiful as the Milky Way, dissipating little by little. The movement was very slow, but the blood-red waves could not get close to half of it. Xiao Jue only felt that his whole body was squeezed, and even every cell was about to be destroyed and could not bear it. Fairy Baiwu began to sweat on his face, obviously fighting with the mysterious immortal-slaughter.

"The Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon." Fairy Bai Wu shouted loudly, and her soul turned into an extremely solemn and majestic dragon head Taoist priest, holding a diamond wood in his hand and wearing a dragon scale clothes. She slashed towards the blood-red waves, breaking the numerous power constraints. Finally, she disappeared, but saw the middle-aged Taoist nun in white clothes walking out of the blood-red waves, holding a jade whisk in his hand, calmly. But her eyes were blood-red, her cheeks were cold, and she was extremely cold. Xiao Jue did not dare to look at this person, as if she was in an ice cellar, cold to the bone. This is the master of the Fairy Tubing Saint, Hua Zheng Fairy, one of the Five Demon Saints of the Southern Wilderness.

"The successor of the ancient Tianlong Dao?"

"It's me." Fairy Bai Wu said lightly. Although this person is in the Guiyuan stage, his cultivation level is higher than his own.

"Hmph, do you know that you have committed a heinous crime?" said the Holy Gu Tu Xian coldly, and the momentum in this space became a little colder. Fairy Bai Wu smiled and said, "Why am I guilty?"

"You are self-righteous and can slaughter my demon clan in the Southern Wilderness and provoke civil war between the two tribes. You regard it as unwise and dare to attack the people of the Five Immortal Mountains as rude. You disrespect me for the face of my demon clan in the Southern Wilderness and treat it as disrespectful. For such three crimes, even if you are the descendant of the ancient Tianlong morality, you must pay the price?" Bai Wu was completely unaware of it and smiled coldly: "The Southern Wilderness demon clan attempted to slaughter my human disciples, and wanted to snatch my human blade. Now that Chi Kuang is born, do you still have some idle care about this?"

Although Chi Kuang's birth has not yet affected the pattern of the Southern Demon Clan, Chi Kuang has already spoken. The Emperor's Palace will definitely be an unprecedented meeting in three months. Not only the masters of the demon clan, but even the masters of the human race, the Demon Clan will go there one after another. It is rare that this immortal sage has the leisure to know these things.

"I don't want to talk nonsense to you now. This person must follow me?" Tu Xiansheng Gu pointed at Xiao Jue.

"What do you want him to do? He is just an ordinary monk. Can't the fairy bear the loneliness?" Fairy Bai Wu looked at Xiao Jue and smiled and said, "It's the time when the spring is rippling. The holy aunt is determined. If she wants it, I'll send it to Zhaoyao Mountain for you?"

"You don't need to worry about what I want to do. If you are tactful, hand over this person and I will let you go. You must know that the slinging belt is not an ordinary magical weapon." Xiao Jue took a step back and said coldly: "Old witch, what are you going to do?"

"What are you doing? I want you to help me kill someone. Kill him, swallow his flesh and blood, destroy his soul, and break his Taoist temple?" The power in the Shutian belt became stronger and stronger, and the cold power penetrated into the bone marrow. The indescribable coldness actually made Fairy Bai Wu feel that this person's anger had penetrated into the bone marrow, as if he wanted to kill his enemies.

"With your cultivation level, you can kill the cultivator Guiyuan with the power of Guixu back then. You want to kill someone unless you are a cultivator of the Divine Pill. Do you actually want to kill a master at the level of Dao Zun?" This is so strange. The cultivation of the immortal holy aunt is extremely powerful and has great magic power. Although she has countless enemies, she will not be stupid enough to offend the cultivator of the Divine Pill.

"You don't have to worry about this." With a sneer, the Saint Tu Xian waved away the blood-red waves.

"You don't want to kill Taixuan Master from Tianzang Mountain, are you?" Others don't know, but Fairy Bai Wu knew a lot of news about Tianzang Mountain from Su Wen. Taixuan Master is the leader of Tianzang Mountain, with a superb cultivation and a great magic power. Moreover, his "Cave Hunting Realm"** is the ultimate technique. Wherever his body is located, the three-meter-area is as solid as a gold slab. Even a magic weapon cannot be shaken. It is rumored that he is the most powerful master in the Tianxuan world.
Chapter completed!