Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Every saint is a martial arts arrogance who overwhelms his peers and takes away all good fortune.

At this moment, when more than sixty saints gathered in this sea of ​​clouds in the blue sky and started fighting, the space of the blue sky was actually shattered!

On the battlefield in the north, a female warrior of the Zongmen wearing a blue skirt shook the blue bottle holy weapon in her hand.

The blue bottle holy artifact radiated green light, spread out, and condensed into a vigorous ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun in the blink of an eye.

The many branches of the vigorous ancient tree trembled non-stop, spreading and growing in all directions crazily, and the roots pierced through the universe, planting the void.

"Boom!"

The leaves of the vigorous ancient tree swayed crazily, flying down non-stop, and accompanied by the majestic wooden path marks, it seemed that thousands of green spears were issued, and immediately drowned the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty. .

At the same time, Marquis Yanyang of the Daxuan Dynasty roared up to the sky, and suddenly a divine bow appeared in his hand.

He draws the bow and draws the arrow, his eyes are full of sparks, the bow strings are drawn apart, the flames connect the sky and the earth, and a chaos is pervasive.

"boom--"

A bowstring release sound.

The off-string fiery red arrow immediately turned into a vermilion bird beast, carrying a fire that could burn rivers and seas, and pounced on the vigorous ancient tree.

...

This is a chaotic duel between saints, if you are not careful, you will fall on the spot.

It has to be said that this battle of saints was terrible. If the place of the battle was not the blue sky but the Eastern Desolation God Continent in the world, I am afraid that the Eastern Desolation God Continent would have been beaten to pieces, and all living beings would be howling.

As time went by, gradually, the martial saints of the Zongmen Alliance began to besiege Bo Qingqiqi consciously, with fierce moves.

And the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty also wanted to preserve their bodies, and were unwilling to do their best to rescue Bo Qing.

Under such circumstances, the chaotic battle began to pour over the martial saints of the Zongmen Alliance.

"Muluan, there's no need to sacrifice your life for such a demon cultivator who has no overall concept. I think this beast will be rebellious!" After avoiding the attack of the Frost God Thunder that was as big as a pillar, Mingyuehou shook hands tightly. The sacred vessel is tied to the moon rope, and his eyes indicate to Marquis Muluan.

Marquis Mu Luan looked at Bao Qing who was struggling to support in front of him, then glanced at Marquis Lang Dao behind him with a gloomy face, and nodded inaudibly: "Of course I can save it."

"I'd like to see, who is going to save Bo Qing!?" Langdaohou's eyes were deep, and his heart throbbed with pain.

After his sacred weapon, the Mad Wave Knife, was destroyed by Bo Qing, he has always been bitter about Bo Qing, wishing he could eat Bo Qing alive.

That is a sacred weapon, it can protect a family's prosperity and inheritance, and it is the second life of a saint. In the end, it was easily destroyed by Bo Qing!

Those who can become Lord Marquis are naturally elites who know how to make choices in the current situation. These great Xuanwu saints made a symbolic move, mainly to preserve their bodies. Bo Qing's predicament is getting bigger and bigger, and he is almost forced to a corner.

"If you get the right way, you will get more help, but if you lose the way, you will get little help. Even your allies will abandon you. This is what will happen to you if you follow the path of demon cultivation!" Taoist Minghuo's eyes were serious.

He turned the red war halberd in his hand, like a mountain torrent erupting, or like a volcano erupting, the red war halberd released a brighter light, and between dragging, left an indelible mark in the void.

"Cough cough... the picture scroll of the sea of ​​clouds, get up." Taoist Guanhai coughed and vomited blood, and his spirits were listless. But he still took a deep breath and exerted all his strength to activate the holy artifact of the sea of ​​clouds picture scroll, with very little immortal energy in his body.

The picture scroll of the sea of ​​clouds slowly opened, and in just a split second, the horror scenes in the picture scroll, such as mountain torrents, tsunami, falling of the Milky Way, and exploding stars, became real, and rushed towards Bo Qing.

Not only these two powerful Taoists, but nine saints from the Zongmen Alliance are besieging and suppressing Bo Qing at this moment, all working together.

Martial Saint An Sheng pushed out his black and white yin and yang grinding disc, and he grinned: "Next, let's see how you resist!"

In the vast sea of ​​clouds, all kinds of lights are everywhere, and the murderous aura is pervasive. An indescribable fear descends here.

The terrifying power erupted from the joint attack technique of the Nine Sages of the Zongmen made the Great Xuanwu Saints tremble with fear and scream.

This majestic force directly broke a corner of the blue sky. How could an ordinary saint be able to resist this blow?

Everyone was watching the figure in the blue robe with full attention.

The figure in the blue robe was Bo Qing...or rather, Hong Yuan.

At this moment, the tense expression on Hong Yuan's face disappeared, and he said softly, "The strongest moment also often represents the weakest moment."

The strongest moment also often represents the weakest moment! ?

The saints are puzzled.

Dream Dao Supernatural Power—Reverse Flow River's Bodyguard Remnant Dream Robe!

A blue river came out of nowhere, entwined with Hong Yuan, the sword body, and quickly formed a light blue robe, blessing his body.

The light blue robe is engraved with the sun, moon and stars, flowers, birds, fish and insects, mountains, rivers and rivers, all kinds of tedious Dao patterns are engraved on it, making the light blue robe even more solemn.

Around the light blue robe, there is a white dragon formed by water mist, faintly hesitating, hiding murderous intent.

All the saints were amazed, because at this time Hong Yuan was high above, with an aura of looking down on all living beings, like an ancient sword fairy coming to the dust.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The nine saints including Minghuo Taoist, Guanhai Taoist, and Ansheng Wusheng attacked Hongyuan in a mighty offensive, but were swallowed by the blue river on Hongyuan's light blue robe.

Calm.

quiet.

Quiet.

On this chaotic battlefield, there was such a moment of silence.

"No, it's impossible, where did he get so much immortal energy! Also, what kind of supernatural power is this!?" Lang Daohou's eyes widened, ready to burst.

Marquis Mu Luan and Marquis Ming Yue also looked at Hong Yuan with surprised faces, feeling extremely shocked.

A normal saint can reserve more than 50 Qingti Xianyuan, which is already great, but after "Bo Qing", there are more than a hundred Qingti Xianyuan, I am afraid that the Xianyuan is not infinite!

"How is it possible, how is it possible." Martial Saint An Sheng saw that Hong Yuan took this move easily, blinked his eyes, thinking that he was hallucinating.

You have such strength, why do you want to hide from XZ and be beaten like a dog by us?

The saints lost their minds for a moment, but Hong Yuan did not lose their minds.

With a little sword step, he immediately turned into a blue light rainbow, and instantly rushed to the Taoist Guanhai who was coughing up blood with unbelievable speed.

Taoist Guanhai's pupils shrank suddenly, his hair stood up, and he suddenly felt the crisis of life and death.

"Farewell." Hong Yuan smiled softly, with a gentle attitude.

Stabbing, the Tianhe sword easily pierced Guanhai Taoist's body, piercing through Guanhai Taoist's blessed land.

Taoist Guanhai, who was still coughing up blood, froze, his eyes lost their light, and Hong Yuan also grabbed the holy artifact of the sea of ​​clouds picture scroll.

As soon as the streamer turned, the holy artifact of the sea of ​​clouds was refined by Hong Yuan.

The sacred artifacts are rare, so the saints have done a good job of guarding against the sacred artifacts. Once there is a sign of losing control, as long as the mind moves, the holy artifact will explode. This is also the reason why Hong Yuan wanted to act before!

"Senior brother!" An Shengwu Sheng's eyes were about to burst, and the anger in his heart could not be washed away by Jiutian Hongbo, so he rushed towards Hongyuan angrily.

roar!

A little bit of coldness stands out.

Wu Sheng An Sheng, who was running around, fell on the charge road in an instant, completely lifeless. Like Taoist Guan Hai, he died at the hands of Hong Yuan!

easy! Freehand!

This is the new impression Hong Yuan left on everyone.

The saints on the battlefield looked at Hong Yuan in horror, with disbelief on their faces.

"Bo Qing..." Li Taihao, the seventh-rank sword master of the Qinglu Taoist Temple in the rear headquarters of the Zongmen Alliance, the 'Breaking Army Sword Lord', felt like bleeding, and wanted to make a move. Because the Ansheng Wusheng and Taoist Guanhai who died were all the Supreme Elder Wusheng of his Qinglu Taoist temple.

"Bastards, what are you doing!?" The headquarter of the Daxuan Dynasty, King Zhennan looked angrily at the numerous Daxuanwu saints on the light mirror.

All the martial saints of the Zongmen Alliance abandoned their opponents one after another and came to "Bo Qing", but the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty only made a symbolic move, and had no intention of saving "Bo Qing" at all!

Except for the Zongmen Wusheng who was really unable to get away, the other Zongmen Wusheng all launched an attack on "Bo Qing", there were more than 20 of them, with General Bai Xiangxuan and other Tianjiao as the vanguard.

The mountains and the seas were overwhelmed, and the sky fell apart.

All kinds of terrifying scenes appeared because of the powerful offensive of these sect martial saints.

The essence of vegetation, the essence of the scorching sun, the twilight of stars, the origin of thunder...

Dao marks of various schools poured in indescribable numbers, intertwined, fused or offset. In the process, there was an extremely terrifying explosion of shocking power.

They are pressing on "Bo Qing" from all directions, facing this blow, even a seventh-rank martial saint, even if they are not good, they will have to hate on the spot!

"How would you crack it?" In the magnificent palace, the Great Sage Mou Liang subconsciously grasped the pure white feather fan, his eyes fixed on the blue robed figure.

"Certainly!"

Hong Yuan let out a soft drink, a green light flashed between his brows, and a huge green lotus with green ingots flickered, its leaves swaying slightly.

In an instant, behind Hong Yuan, there emerged a Taoist shadow of a green lotus that was bigger than the ancient stars, stretching across the ends of the world, magnificent and boundless, reaching up to the chaos, down to the town of Jiuyou, the height is unknown.

A lotus in the eternal blue sky!

"boom!"

This sacred vision merged into the Qingyuan Baolian, and rushed into the light blue robe formed by the "Reverse Flow River's Bodyguard Remnant Dream Robe".

A moment later, the blue river surged and flooded the void, devouring all kinds of vegetation essence, sun essence, and stars' twilight in one fell swoop, and shattered the dao marks attached to it above.

"A lotus plant in the eternal blue sky!" Da Neng, who was watching, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice, recognizing this kind of vision.

According to legend, the eternal Qinglian will be able to prove the Tao and live forever after nine times of calamity, and become a "mortal fairy". And there are still rumors that Qinglian Tianzun Huadao God of the human race is one of the reincarnations of Eternal Qinglian.

"No, not only that. This Bo Qing's defensive supernatural power is evolved from the legendary "Reverse Flow River's Body Seal"!" Another old immortal existence tremblingly said, I don't know whether it is excitement or excitement .

this moment.

Many people who have been watching this battle are horrified.

With these two methods, one can overwhelm the other and achieve the supreme arrogance. But "Bo Qing", he actually has both, and they blend together perfectly.

What a terrifying fortune, what a powerful talent is this? !

Because of this, the eyes of everyone looking at "Bo Qing" gradually changed.

Hong Yuan possessed the lotus of the green ingot, activated the Tianhe sword, and manipulated the "Reversible River Protective Remnant Dream Robe", gaining a shocking force.

I saw the big blue river in front of him rippling, ups and downs. Amidst the loud noises of waves, the essence of vegetation, the essence of the scorching sun, the twilight of stars, the origin of thunder...

These attacks issued by Zongmen Wusheng were all returned by Hong Yuan, and they still possessed 70% of the original power!

"Boom—"

The sky is broken.

The colorful rays of light spewed out from the blue river, and rushed towards the martial saints of the sect in a mighty way.

"What, what is this!?" Taoist Minghuo lost his voice, and the scarlet halberd in his hand was trembling due to fear.

When the shocking waves brushed away, everything dissipated, and the dao marks were also eradicated.

The martial saints of the Zongmen were even more torn apart by the impact, scattered all over the place, and could no longer gather into a formation.

In the world, there is only the sound of huge waves rippling and undulating.

The strength displayed by Hong Yuan was astonishing.

Not only the infinite immortality, but also the vision of a lotus plant in the eternal green lotus and the supernatural powers evolved from the "Reverse Flow River Protector Dao Seal" shocked the saints even more.

"How could Bo Qing be so fierce? Am I too weak?" The martial saints of the Zongmen doubted themselves.

The big Xuanwu saints stared blankly: "He is so good, why does he need our help?"

Everyone was in a daze, but Hong Yuan did not forget his main task: to become a seventh-rank sword master!

Crack-crack-crack!

The Tianhe sword made a swallowing sound, and the sacred artifact of the sea of ​​clouds picture scroll disappeared into the world.

Streams of extremely quintessential "spirituality" were fed back to Hong Yuan's sword body from Tianhe sword, strengthening his origin of immortal orifices, so that Hong Yuan's sword body could become a seventh-rank martial saint without going through natural disasters and catastrophes.

"Have you played enough? Then it's my turn." Hong Yuan narrowed his eyes and chuckled, holding the hilt of Tianhe Sword tightly with his backhand, and pressing down sideways.

Kendo supernatural power - water dragon chant!

Hong Yuan swung the Tianhe sword suddenly, and a huge circular crack appeared in the sky, and the crack spread rapidly.

Accompanied by a dragon chant, a blue stegosaurus protruded its head out of the big crack. With its claws, it tore the big crack open completely, revealing its own figure.

This water-blue stegosaurus is shimmering, with two dragon horns that are as sharp as swords, the dragon's eyes are blue, the dragon teeth and claws are terrifying, and the dragon scales are layered, exuding a sharp sword light.

The entire body of the dragon is 9,999 meters long, with a slender body and very smooth and graceful lines, exuding a true spirit.

"boom…"

"Bang bang..."

In the large circular crack, four more aqua blue stegosaurus wandered out one after another.

There are five realms in the way of swordsmanship, sword energy, sword intent, sword light, sword light, and sword force, so Hong Yuan's "Water Dragon Chanting" magical power can also transform into five ferocious sword dragons.

So far, the five blue stegosauruses have been floating around Hongyuan, ups and downs.

At this moment, this world turned into a world of swords.

"Where did Bo Qing get so much immortal energy? Did he inherit the infinite immortal energy of Qinglian Tianzun?" The saints were stunned.

"Go." Hong Yuan Jianfeng tapped lightly.

The five-headed sword dragon roared in the sky, carrying majestic sword marks, as if it could shatter the world, collided fiercely with the martial saints of the sect, and pieces of the blue sky were knocked down one after another, falling into the world.

fierce!

Chill!

tyrannical!

All the profound powers of the Five Realms of Sword Dao were displayed by Hong Yuan, like a meteorite hitting the ground, or like a star exploding.

"the second one…"

"The third..."

"The fourth..."

With a calm face, Hong Yuan stepped out of the sea of ​​clouds filled with sword energy and light, strolling in the courtyard.

The martial saints of the Zongmen didn't even have the idea of ​​​​resisting, and all the holy artifacts in their hands were plundered by Hong Yuan.

This scene is too scary.

The saints of the Zongmen Alliance watched Hong Yuan's aura increase step by step, but they couldn't resist.

It's really a tiger entering a flock of sheep, taking whatever he wants.

"Bastard, how dare you bully me that there is no one in the sect alliance?"

In the rear headquarters of the Zongmen Alliance, Li Taihao, the seventh-rank sword master of Qinglu Taoist Temple, the "Breaking Army Sword Lord" looked at the scene on the water curtain and repeatedly reprimanded.

He raised the sacrificial weapon, the Army Breaking Sword, and immediately rushed towards the battlefield.

Now is not the time to talk about the rules.

An existence like Bo Qing who seriously disrupted the balance of the world should not have appeared on this battlefield in the Eastern Desolation God Continent!