"I will deal with these two people!" Dugu Lao Demon suddenly rushed out, raised his hand and curled up his skeleton blood dragon into a shield, blocking the attack of two magic powers, and saving Qin Li.

"Now the great power of Dharma images is beginning to be shameless!" Qin Li was a little weak, after all, the consumption of the second magical power was too scary. A large amount of long-term biomass was poured into the heart, and then his hair turned black and returned to his youth.

The Zoroastrian leader looked so proud: "You scum, stealing the treasures of Xinzhou, and even committing crimes from the following people, attacking your fellow disciples. Today I will do my best to do the way for heaven and destroy you, the devil."

The old mother of Lishan licked her tongue, her face trembling with folds, and she did not hide the greed in her eyes at all: "What a handsome genius, but unfortunately she is guilty of possessing a treasure. If you don't give it to you the supreme technique and the immortal gold, what about it?"

"hehe!"

The Zoroastrian leader did not answer and took action directly.

Just now, he did not take action for Jun Tianxia's sake. Now he talked about morality and no longer had any concerns. He took action and was terrifying and powerful Dharma images, shocking thousands of miles, and the fire clouds in the sky were shattered.

"The two Dharmas are just one level!"

The old demon Dugu held the Dragon Skeleton Blood Demon Sword in his hand, showing the power of the first level of Dharma image.

As a half-step saint, although his realm is not present and his body is damaged, he retains his combat experience and is no problem to fight one or two.

"You've read it wrong. We're not just two people here!"

The Zoropause leader sneered.

The light behind him shines, and auspiciousness flows, and the power of incense flows.

Another Zoropatra leader came out, his breath became stronger, and his cultivation level reached the second level of Dharma image!

There is no joy or sorrow, surrounding the divine light, like a god.

"Pingsummer God!"

Qin Li recognized the origin of this incarnation.

It is the same as the God of Pingshu worshipped in the temple.

"I have been brewing for many years and finally refining my incarnation from outside. You are the first to try it out!" The Zoropause leader laughed proudly.

Back then, a piece of divine bone spurted out from the cave of the Yanshen Cave. After he obtained it, he tempered it day and night.

For this purpose, he specially created Zoroastrianism, in order to accept the worship of hundreds of thousands of believers, gather the power of incense, and refine the incarnation of God.

"I am really lucky. When I first became an incarnation, I had supreme techniques and immortal gold to come to my door. I guess I am the emperor of the new era!" The leader of the Zoroastrian cult burned the flame of ambition in his heart, his aura was connected with his incarnation, and his combat power was increased.

"You are ugly, but you think it's pretty beautiful!" Dugu Lao Demon was not polite, and he slashed out blood clouds all over the sky with one knife, and the magnificent mountains and rivers turned into hell and the underworld. The sky suddenly became dark, and the wind of despair began to blow.

"The god shines on earth!"

The sunny god soared into the sky and climbed to the sky.

He is a warm winter sun, burning the incense air, blooming with infinite light, dispelling despair, and purifying hell.

"Somewhat is tricky!" Dugu's old demon felt a slight slap in his heart, and he saw that the core of this incarnation of the god was a piece of finger bones, surrounded by holy patterns. He didn't know what origin was. He exuded a will to purify sin, specifically restraining the evil spirits in hell.

"Flame Mountain!"

"Crashing in Lishan!"

At this time, the two major methods take action when they are the same.

The Zoroastrian leader poured out a huge amount of fire, turning into a thousand-foot peak, red and red, lingering in the flames of destruction.

The old mother of Lishan was not willing to be outdone. She used her magical powers and turned into a peak that was only yellow, with a rock confined to the rock, and was powerful in one million pounds, just showing a siege against the Flame Mountain.

"Walk!"

The old demon Dugu grabbed Qin Li.

The two of them soared away, trying to tear apart a path.

With a roar, the two mountains behind them collided, smoke and dust filled the earth and fire, and the earth and fire were in chaos, which spread thousands of miles.

"You are still turtles in the jar, just surrender!" The Zoropaku leader took advantage of the victory and pulled out a red gold sword. There were two major artifacts and fire light flowing. It was a powerful spiritual treasure.

"Super the immortal gold, otherwise my Lishan knife would not have eyes!" Lishan's mother pulled out a yellow jade sword, and the light was shining. There was only one instrument orifice on it, and the earth's essence flowed out.

Although Qin Li had a spiritual treasure, he felt that this knife was worth less.

In fact, any spiritual treasure is extremely precious and is enough to become a thing that the great sect suppresses fortune.

Those genius and all the spiritual treasures are actually shaded by our ancestors!

The ordinary Dharma image wants to raise a spiritual treasure, and the years are in units of thousands of years.

"Blood Lotus Seal!"

Dugu Lao Demon had a backhand.

The blood god lotus seed trembled, bursting out the blood energy of the Yuanzu, causing lotus to bloom in the palm.

The blood lotus is not big, but the light is very strong. When the two magic phenomena are shined by the blood light, the blood in the body instantly solidifies, and the whole person is stiff in the air.

"No, I can't move!"

"What kind of magical power is this, the Great Blood Technique?"

When the Zoropause leader, Li Shan’s mother was shocked and her eyes were about to pop out.

The old demon Dugu wanted to take advantage of the victory and chased the two magic phenomena with one knife, but Pingshu Zhengshen came to rescue him. He had no blood and was not afraid of the blood lotus.

"die!"

Dugu Lao Demon flirted with a slanted knife.

His combat experience is more abundant than that of Qin Li, and his knife is tricky and vicious.

Pingshu Zhengshen was cut in half, but he didn't care. With the help of divine substance, he recovered instantly and took the opportunity to punch out.

His fist was wrapped with the power of incense. This was a high-level divine power that condensed the power of sentient beings, was indestructible, eliminated evil spirits, and was the most restrained in the soul, which was particularly powerful.
Chapter completed!