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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Fourth

In any case, Dong Yinshu, a master who was sitting in the right way after Li Qingting, came to an end today.

And his Taoism also seems to indicate that Hao Ranfu, a large gate that has been inherited tens of thousands of years after the division of Xuanzong, will extinct the hands of the magic way?

Boom!

In the shocking loud noise, the purple mask covering the heavens and the earth was finally broken by the white little lady. Lin Xuan and others on the purple mountains were pale, but in any case, they tightened the long swords, jade ruler and other magic weapons in their hands.

Ready to do the final resistance.

Qu Hanshu sighed, this feathers' young man, I do n’t know when he has half -headed hair, his face has emerged with wrinkles, which looks extraordinarily old.

The voices of the surroundings turned into a drizzle of the waves under some inexplicable Tao.

"The spring breeze is fine, the Langlang ring Peiyin. The new swallow language, the sea tiger dragon yin!"

This is the piano Ming recorded on the "Book of Ledes", and it is also the formula to control the "Lao Long Yin". Qu Hanshu was accompanied by the piano life, but it was also in recent years to barely move this mysterious Guqin

Then, then

With Qin Ming, a trace of dark and cold air flowing out of the Guqin, with all kinds of weather with storms and thunders, it seemed to traction the ubiquitous water vapor and turned into a fantastic sea waves.

Girls in white in the big array went away.

"Although it is the best treasure, how can you threaten me in the hands of your big real person ..."

Dongfang white noodles laughed softly, jade pointed out, and a sword of sword burst out at will, and the cold currents that frozen the surrounding void were cut away. But her words were just half of the words, but they noticed the colorful.

The spontaneous burst of Hao Hao Sword Mang, wrapped her all.

Crack!

In a crispy sound, a giant ice emerged abruptly.

A colorful cocoon is constantly blooming swords in the center of the giant ice cubes. Between several breathing, as Ling Yan drinks, it breaks out of the ice. The crystal clear ice cubes are like a sharp sword, and it is broken in all directions.

With a trace of murderousness, it means that Dongfang Bai has already been angry.

roar!

It was just that at the moment she broke the ice, a dragon yin sounded by a loud shock, and the cold air that had been cut off by sword qi gathered again from all directions.

Bai Xiaofei also felt that her body was stiff, and the thoughts of the Yuanshen stagnated.

"This is not the power of the harmonica!"

Although God's ban on Bao has the power of threatening to Daolian master, the person who controls only the realm of the great real life is at most that he has the qualification to protect his life. How can it be possible to make her suffer again and again.

"This power seems to be a bit familiar."

In the void, with the characteristics of the ghost blood and sea, the seven nights stand in front of Dong Yinshu, who is gradually becoming, and observe that his almost crystallized body has dissipated.

Watching Bai Xiaozi was stopped by a big real person with a guqin, his eyes showed curiosity.

To the Grand Master of the Tao, only the same power can fight and block.

With Qu Hanshu and Lao Long Yin Guqin, it is absolutely impossible to make Dongfang White so embarrassed. If you think about it, the answer is already desperate.

There are only a handful of great masters in the Kunxu Realm in the past thousand years. And there are even fewer beings who can control wind, rain, thunder, and freeze the void.

"I didn't expect that Dong Yinshu still had such a skill."

In the human palace, although the long river of destiny is suppressed by God's will, Ji Boyi cannot know the world's affairs by just counting as before. But through Qiye's eyes and feeling the fluctuations of energy flowing in the sky, he can still feel relaxed

Know the mystery behind it.

roar!

In the Styx Cave, Aoba Tian, ​​who was covered in blood and covered with sword marks and wounds, raised his head to the sky and let out an angry dragon roar. And with his loud noise, the blood in the cave turned into a stream of blood.

The brilliance of Dao Ningruo penetrated into various acupoints of his thousand-foot-long dragon body.

"The Secret of the True Dragon. The Emperor is Immortal!"

Qiye is worthy of being the great master who pushed the essence and blood to the extreme. Ao Ba Tian fell into his hands and after constant bloodletting torture, the blue dragon blood in his body began to awaken and turned into the mysterious and unpredictable heavenly essence and blood.

In the Middle Ages, the ten major human sects joined forces to eliminate any demon bloodline in the Kunxu Realm that had the potential to enter the Heavenly Human Dao Fruit. Only the Canglong clan survived this disaster by relying on their profound foundation and treasure inheritance.

Although the Demon Emperor was born later, the bloodline of the Canglong, which roamed across the sea, was still the formidable enemy in the hearts of the human race.

In every generation, there is a Dragon King who is equivalent to the supreme master of the human race and suppresses the sea. If there are hard-working people, there are also examples of Dragon Kings who are promoted to the level of gods.

It's just that although the Canglong clan has the blood of heaven and humans, they don't know the heavens after all. Thousands of years ago, the Dragon Emperor intended to rule the world from the four seas, but was defeated and suppressed by the Human Emperor Shao Yong to this day.

Ten thousand years later, the Dragon King of the Four Seas even tried to break the contract between the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor and rush out of the Four Seas. However, he was punished by Tianshu with the help of Ji Game's catastrophe, and his vitality was severely damaged.

But now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea has been seized by the dragon soul who returned from Minghai; the Dragon King of the South China Sea has fallen into the hands of the Cangtian Demon Lord; and the Dragon King of the West Sea has thrown himself into a trap and was suppressed by Ji Boyi under the Imperial Palace.

During the catastrophe in Zuzhou, the Dragon King of Beihai suffered the most serious damage, but before Ji Boyi could reach the catastrophe of Dao, he was captured by Dong Yinshu and three thousand students of Haoran Mansion.

Everyone has always ignored this, and even Ao Batian rarely thinks of his uncle.

If he hadn't seen Qu Hanshu using "Old Dragon's Yin" to resist Dongfang Bai today, I'm afraid Ji Game would not have known that this old guy Dong Yinshu had such far-reaching plans.

"No wonder this harmonica is called Old Dragon Yin. It turns out that it requires the dragon soul and blood essence of the Dragon King of the Canglong clan to exert its power."

Qiye's eyes glowed with blood, and through the cold current flowing all around and the changes of wind, rain and thunder in the sky, he saw the dark dragon soul surrounding Qu Hanshu.

This is the fluctuation of soul power in the ultimate realm. Under the fluctuation of the strings, it reluctantly activates its talent to control the vast water vapor, pouring out cold currents, freezing and freezing Dongfang Bai.

"The dragon soul paired with the guqin can actually exert such power."

After the battle with Dong Yinshu, Dongfang Bai was no longer at her peak. The destruction of the Haoran Mansion formation depleted a lot of her energy. Facing the cold current of the Dragon King's Soul and the Old Dragon's Guqin, she was actually at a disadvantage.

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"It seems that Benjun still needs to shoot!"
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