Lord of Divine Snow

'Yi Tianqiu, there is a problem? '

I felt a piece of ten thousand li sound transmission talisman shattered, Zhong Shenxiu thoughtfully.

However, the Primordial Spirit method of the Three Corpses is inherently dangerous. The cultivator needs to face the poison of Heavenly Dao directly, and it is normal to get into a devil with every thought.

The temperament becomes a bit extreme and narrow, and even the Three Views changes drastically, it becomes more normal.

'Anyway, as long as he can't help but cultivation the Three Corpse Primordial Spirit method, I won't lose...'

At this moment, there are changes in the field.

Five Turning Pill old monsters from the six major authentic ones have joined forces and have already forced the other eight poisonous Fire Dragons into one place, turning them into a cage, and preparing to slowly conquer them in the future.

"hmph, these eight small poisonous snakes dare to make a mess at this time. When this Old Ancestor pulls out his hand, it will be suppressed for millions of years!"

Yang Baixuan looked at it. The myriad forms palace, which has been broken in half, and how many treasure cultivators do not know in it, loudly shouted: "What do you want to do? Why don't you quickly put down my heavy treasure?"

He is a Turning Pill cultivation The base is extremely high, and the mana has been purified several times. In terms of quality, it is only a line behind Zhong Shenxiu's Origin Pill-level mana.

At this time, with this mana, spur daoist sect thunderclap, in the sky, it is like rolling through the heavenly thunder.

Yang Baixuan was already furious when he saw Six Sects family property being eaten and stolen by a group of locusts and rats.

At this time, he slammed his hand, and between raising his hand, he released the eight golden light, which is his life source magic weapon, the octopole master blade.

These eight golden lights are unmatched sharp, even if ordinary Flying Swords are unmatched, cruising around the myriad forms palace, they cut more than 30 cultivators in a blink of an eye, and also caught seven Golden Pills. Old Ancestor, immediately shocked the group repairs.

The Great Elder, the Hundred Refinements door, fell in the myriad forms palace, looking at the broken prohibition and the collapsed small building, his face was full of regret.

'I don’t know that it will take too many young people to gather magic weapons and re-practice the myriad forms palace to the point where it can impact Spirit Treasure...'

Although this time has failed , But the heart of the cultivator, thousands hammers, hundred refinements are not discounted!

Roar roar!

At this moment, the Fire Dragon poisoned another variable.

It turned out that when the eight poisonous Fire Dragons saw that they were about to be captured again, they burst into violence, and they even swallowed each other.

The dark green fire broke out, and the eight poisonous Fire Dragons finally merged into one, becoming a monster with eight dragon heads.

One of the movement method strength breaths, has passed the limit of Turning Pill's sixth turn and reached the point of Turning Pill's seventh turn!

It is a cultivator that is comparable to this world cream of the crop, and it is also the level of the Six Greats and Five Greats, protecting sect Old Ancestor!

The cultivator of Five Greats in the world, in terms of the cultivation base, may be as different from Old Ancestor and the others. The only difference is whether it is in charge of Spirit Treasure!

At this time, the eight Fire Dragons roared and fiercely hit the restraint.

With a loud bang, Old Ancestor and the others spit blood flying upside down, the prohibition was...broken!

"Damn it!"

The Old Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls looked at the eight Fire Dragon figures about to flee, and hissed: "If this Old Ancestor is not the previous vitality loss, You need to look good!"

Venerable Divine Talisman did not speak with the old monster of Huaqi and the old fairy Xing Luo.

Even though they had a strength and great injury in order to sacrifice the Spirit Treasure before, but they really had to work hard, there is still no problem in taking down the first eight Fire Dragons.

But the point is, this is the mystery of Hundred Refinements after all.

It's okay to ask them to work hard, it's a bit too much.

And Yang Baixuan is committed to suppress the myriad forms palace, seeing this scene, the end is eye socket cracked: "Xiu left that evil creature!"

His mana surged, It was really desperate, and he did not hesitate to lose his vitality lifespan, and put the majestic mana into the palace of myriad forms.

This magic weapon that was knocked down before reaching the Spirit Treasure, suddenly swelled, and the surface of the torn part flashed through Myriad Transformations, shining brightly.

Although the myriad forms palace is not Spirit Treasure yet, it is far beyond the normal Magical Treasure Level.

At this time, I was urged to move, and the thousands of magic weapons that formed the foundation were all roaring.

The magic of myriad forms palace is that it can accommodate all kinds of magic weapons in one, and exert incredible power.

At this time, one of the Sword Pavilions roared with countless sword lights outside. In each sword light, there was a Flying Sword, just like countless peerless Sword Immortal shots and interceptions. The sword light filled the sky and poisoned eight fires. Dragon forcibly stopped.

"Suppress me!"

Yang Baixuan once again urged myriad forms palace, blade, spear, sword, halberd, bell, drum and piano, lute-playing, chess, calligraphy, and painting, flag flag copper ring... all kinds of magic weapons are urged to form a torrent of Myriad Treasures!

Even if it is Zhong Shenxiu, looking at this scene, his expression has become extremely solemn.

Countless magic weapons smashed into eight Fire Dragon bodies, so that the owl was called again and again, and the scales were splashed with blood. When in midair, it turned into a large group of poisonous fires and fell. The mysterious Hundred Refinements door is round. Baili, all are loss of life.

The myriad forms palace fell down, one of the animal pens opened, and the eight flame dragons were about to be suppressed again.

……

"Is this the mysterious Hundred Refinements door? Really... It's so lively!"

A man of great beauty and temperament The extraordinary youngster, wearing a black daoist robe, holding a red flame flag and stepping on colorful clouds, slowly reached the Hundred Refinements peak, looking at the huge myriad forms palace, and the eight flames that are about to be suppressed. Dragon couldn’t help but smiled: "Six authentic sects have always been thirsty. Sect Master Master asked me to bring Old Ancestor here and teach them a lesson. Then... Give it!"

He shook Chi Yan. The banner said solemnly: "Please Old Ancestor!"

This young daoist, named Li Kunlun, is the contemporary Heavenly City Sect true inheritance Head Disciple, the world's first immortal cultivation talent.

He was once praised by Heavenly City Sect Sect Master as'the only stone of immortal cultivation in the world, my disciple Li Kunlun owns eight fights'!

The flame banner in his hand is the protecting sect Spirit Treasure of Heavenly City Sect-Immemorial Seven Flame Banner!

This Spirit Treasure contains the seven most famous spiritual flames in this world, and one of them is the Immemorial lung poison fire!

At this time, gently stretch the flag, and the seven true flames flashed by, and immediately there was a powerful mana that blocked the ten thousand li!

The sky is out of the sky, and the sky is full of red clouds!

Zhong Shenxiu raised his head and felt the power of the ancient Primordial Spirit in this world for the first time!

Under this tyrannical mana, Xu Guo's Yin Divinity, a parallel importer, is like a joke!

A red glow swept across, and the target was the eight Fire Dragons!

Yang Baixuan roared, urging myriad forms palace again and again.

This person himself has the power of Turning Pill, and he controls the myriad forms palace. Even Zhong Shenxiu, he dare not say that he can easily win it.

But under that red glow, his whole person was smashed into the ground, the myriad forms palace shattered again, and countless magic weapons splashed.

Eight Fire Dragons are out of trouble. I originally wanted to growl and show off, but when I saw the arrival of the Immemorial Seven Flame Banner's spiritual flames, I even whimpered like a puppy.

Immediately, it was like a big tonic pill, and was swallowed by the Immemorial Seven Flame Flag with fire!

Li Kunlun did not look at these people, let alone give any explanation, received the Immemorial Seven Flame Flag, and went away like this...