Chapter 106

The ferocious roar made a golden stone sound.

The thick black fog rolls. It directly turns into a body. It has a huge body shape and looks like a leopard. A horn grows in the center of the face and five tails grow in the tail. It is red and blood all over. It is hidden in the demon gas.

It opens its mouth and sounds like heaven in the fog.

Fang Xuanchang raised his voice. His face was changeable. He was completely fearless in the face of the terrible roar, and his body entered it.

The dryland sword emits the extremely demon chaos gas, swallowing all the water vapor, all the essence and all the rules in the starry sky.

"Poof!"

The blood light bloomed, Fang Xuan waved his sword. The sword was sharp, invincible and invincible. When he waved it, he waved the magic power to frighten the sky and the earth. He was ferocious and dodged, and the five tails were cut off.

The black fog rolled and dropped five big tails, which hit the mountains and rivers. The mountains were collapsed, and the creatures ran away. They were very frightened.

This is the struggle between adults and things.

A drop of blood can create the world, and a tail smashes through the miles of mountains.

"This..."

All sentient beings tremble and their minds stir.

Fang Xuan was ferocious and threatened the sky. Demons and monsters shook ancient and modern times. Two big people were hurt twice. Words can't express how powerful it is.

The demon was angry and the Buddha lost his peace.

Every big man frowned. Fang Xuan exceeded all expectations and didn't seem to be the power that a young man should have.

"Who are you!"

"Jichen is very good, very good... He found such a great devil."

Laughing, the Buddha can't be calm, and ferocious is cold drinking again and again.

The catastrophe took place in a startling change and developed in a direction that the world could not predict.

"Whoever you are, protecting the White Horse Temple is doomed to die today." Ning Yuxuan also moved. He can't let Fang Xuan live.

Even if he helped the White Horse Temple, he was still an ally of Daqin. In other words, he was the great enemy of Nandu!

The star sky Sabre marks the radian of the Tao, which is the purest killing opportunity of the heavenly Tao.

For a moment.

The road dust riding cattle also moved, shaking the floating dust.

"Go!"

The floating dust did not go to Fang Xuan. Daochen chose to roll to the White Horse Temple and take away the mountains and rivers where the White Horse Temple is located!!

"The White Horse Temple is going to be destroyed. My brother can't die without telling."

Boom!!

Suddenly, the halberd of the four ancient gods reappeared.

This halberd fell outside the White Horse Temple in the past years and was inserted in the mountains and rivers. After a hundred years, no one dared to move. It was afraid of remembering the dust and being hostile by the simu ancient family.

Two hundred years ago, the halberd was finally taken away and mysteriously disappeared. It was said that the people of the simu ancient family could not bear it and took it away by running against the sky.

Now it seems that this statement is true.

Another four eyed Saint appeared. His body was equivalent to that of the Four Eyed saint in the past. He held a halberd and smashed it at Fang Xuan and the White Horse Temple.

This is the brother of the holy God in the past. He appears today to avenge his brother.

"Boom!"

In the face of all this, Fang Xuanwei said.

He set foot on nine days with a sword and waved it. The faint blue light of the sword turned into a star river and ran through 33 days.

The floating dust is cut off and the star sky Sabre is blocked.

There was a wisp of black air in Fang Xuan's mouth.

Hoo

He exhaled.

The air is black and mysterious, with a strong meaning of heaven and contains three thousand orders.

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's breath soared, and black stripes appeared on his body muscles. The stripes were like the fire burning the earth, and they were like the ten thousand fires painted by ink and water, lighting up the heavens.

"Poof poof!"

Fang Xuan waved his sword to block the dust and Ning Yuxuan pulled it back, cut through the stars and cut it out again. The sword was as bright as the stars.

See this.

All the great men were shocked and their pupils shrank.

In a moment, the sword light cut the snake, it roared, the blood light suddenly rose on its body, and its body was cut off.

This sword cuts not only the roaring snake, but also two other creatures.

Blood splashed from the chest of the Four Eyed holy God.

There are cracks on the surface of the halberd blade, which is like a broken mirror and a spider's web. It is broken and glittering under the clanging sound.

The creatures of the dragon's head and human body roared, and the sound of dragon singing spread all over the starry sky. He turned the dragon claw to block the sword. The claw had a ferocious wound, and the scarlet blood flowed from the wound.

Even if you block it, you're hurt.

One sword hurts three spirits and three invincible creatures.

A terrible war.

For a short time, all souls know their strength.

Several invincible adults lost in the hands of the same person. Even if they didn't lose, there is no doubt that they will lose. This is the joint action of big people! But they were blocked by Fang Xuan.

"Is this really the guy who stays in our inn?" the fat little two looked frightened.

The origins of all the creatures are huge, either from the holy land or from the divine Dynasty, or with deep blood. In ancient times, the ancestors were the great demon holy King competing for heaven's destiny with the emperor and the emperor.

Unexpectedly, the roaring snake was cut off, the Buddha laughed, the Buddha lost his arms, Ning Yuxuan was blocked, and the Four Eyed halberd was broken

Several big people have failed!

"Your focus is wrong, that is... That mysterious Qi, there will be no mistake, there will be no mistake."

Ordinary shock.

"Heaven's nine fold breathing method," said the cook in a low voice. His eyes were shining with essence, and there were thousands of virtual shadows of magic tools.

Mother Meng narrowed her eyes, not as gentle as before.

She is no longer like a kind old woman, but more like a Meng woman who is in charge of life and death in Jiuyou.

"Emperor Hong's descendants," mother Meng read.

"Meng Po, you are not the master of the river."

Laughter sounded.

Ling'er sat on the clouds, shaking her white legs and smiling brightly.

"Oh, hehe, I was excited."

Mother Meng restrained everything and recovered as she always smiled.

Ling'er smiled and the silver bell rang in the sky. Her eyes looked at the distance and stared at the starry sky from beginning to end.

"Heaven's nine breath method!"

Ferocious vibration, the blood pupils trembled in the black fog.

Dihong's nine breath method of heaven.

There can be no mistake.

This is a Dharma that is not handed down to the world and has only been recorded in history.

It was created by Emperor Hong in his later years. It was extremely ethereal. Many people said that this method could not exist in this world, but since ancient times, countless people in ancient times, ancient times and even today are looking for this ethereal to the extreme.

Dihong is the most successful emperor in the world.

The first person to tell the existence of invincibility is one of the three ancient invincibles. He is Taigu's "Dihong"!

"Legend..." Ning Yuxuan's heart trembled and his blood was boiling.

He stared at Fang Xuan.

The southern dipper Dynasty has stood for millions of years, recording an unknown thing.

In his later years, Emperor Hong only had one breath and lived a whole era by mysterious means. This statement is nonsense, not to mention ethereal.

But after seeing the ancient page, Ning Yuxuan didn't move his eyes for a long time.

He remembered it.

At that time, he was also one of those looking for ethereal skills.

"Emperor Shidi Hong." laughing, the Buddha's eyes were shining.

"This is the nine breath method of heaven?"

The Taoist dust makes a sound, and the Taoist robe makes a sound under the starry sky.

He rode the longicorn to approach Fang Xuan, which was a subconscious behavior. He wanted to get close to the ethereal legend.

"Yes, it was created by Emperor Hong with one breath before he died."

Fang Xuan smiled lightly, and there was blood on the tip of the dryland sword in his hand.

He is like a demon standing among all living beings.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Tao Chen thought, his old face wrinkled and pulled, and smiled very kindly

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