"What an arrogant tone!"
In Huantian's eyes, there is already a urn, a pair of pupils like evil spirits.
After that, he moved, "If most of the deity's supreme thoughts suppressed this heavenly pavilion spirit, how could you be hurt by you, with you, dare to be so arrogant in front of the deity!"
He took the next step, and at this step, clouds rose from the soles of his feet, and every cloud of mist seemed to contain a shocking force.
Accompanied by a roar, in an instant, the clouds and mist that exploded around were thousands of locks in the air, and they came straight towards Qin Xuan.
Each cloud lock is like a spear, enough to penetrate everything.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, there was a brilliant flow of light, and the 720 gold leaves in his body moved together, displaying the eight-horse battle body.
Strips of gold patterns enveloped his body, shining brightly, illuminating the entire nine floors of the Tianxiao Pavilion.
The horrible essence is even more concentrated in various parts of the body like a dragon. Qin Xuan's hands suddenly shook, and the black thunder exploded, like thunder snakes.
Boom boom boom...
The nine-story heaven and earth seemed to collapse, and the terrifying explosion caused potholes in the ground of the nine-story pavilion to be exploded in an instant, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the black thunder was annihilated.
Amidst the clouds and mist, a black shadow passed by, silently, before Qin Xuan appeared.
Qin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his pupils suddenly turned into red pupils.
Suzaku rushed out, her wings shook, and Lieyan was like burning everything, trapping the dark shadow in it.
"hiss!"
There was a screaming neigh, and only a thin black snake was fighting with a red bird.
As the birds and snakes fought, the two grew larger, and in the end they turned into Vermillion Bird and Flood Dragon.
"Ming Jiao Killing Technique!"
Qin Xuan's eyes flashed brilliantly, only to see that the air-except wings were torn apart by the black dragon, turning into a rain of fire, his other pupil shook again, the red bird crossed the sky, and the two birds were fighting the dragon.
"Suzaku Hitomi! With this innocent pupil technique, I also want to compete with me!"
Huantian's sneer came out of the clouds and mist, and before she knew it, the mist and clouds had become more and more diffuse, and she wanted to envelope the entire ninth floor of the Tianxiao Pavilion.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "The Mingjiao Killing Technique is definitely a good fourth-grade spirit, but how powerful is it that you can move now? Although the Suzaku pupil is low-grade, I can give full play to it."
"Huantian, you are no longer the supreme cultivation base, do you not understand the four words according to your ability?"
As Qin Xuan's words fell, the black dragon screamed in the void, and the wings of the two Suzaku were riddled with holes. However, there was a lot of real fire on the black dragon, which burned it through.
boom!
There was a violent roar, and the sky was full of strong real fire, and the black flood was annihilated.
The two Suzaku whispered weakly and turned into faintness, returning to Qin Xuan's pupils.
At this moment, the diffuse clouds suddenly broke open, revealing Huan Tian's increasingly demonized face, and her eyes became deeper and deeper, like an endless starry sky.
"But I looked at you!" Huantian's voice was calm and not ashamed.
The outcome of a single move cannot be determined by the two.
Qin Xuan smiled nonchalantly and didn't rush to do it.
His eyes fell in this cloud and mist, and suddenly, his eyes seemed to change, as if they appeared in the vast mountains, the mountains were majestic.
"I can break your supreme mind, do you still perform this illusion?" Qin Xuan laughed dumbly.
After all, it is a existence that has lived for more than 100,000 years, Mahayana Supreme, he has never despised it, but now he finds that he looks at Huantian slightly.
No wonder, this person almost never even passed the first three calamities before crossing the Tribulation Realm.
Putting in the Mahayana Supreme, Huan Tian can't talk about the strong, let alone the Tianjiao.
If in Qin Xuan's eyes, for those Mahayana Supremes who had seen him in his previous life, Huantian could only be called four characters.
The mediocre!
Mo He entered the immortal soil when he existed in this realm of comprehension, he was nothing but annihilation.
"Arrogant and ignorant!" In the vast mountains and wilds, the mountains trembled unexpectedly. Among those mountains, there were Wanlong ups and downs, shaking the sky, and rushing towards Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, he shook his head and smiled, and he stepped on him suddenly.
This time, the mountains and wilds were almost penetrated by him, and the nine-story heaven and earth of Tianxiao Pavilion appeared in the cracks under his feet.
Qin Xuan went straight to the Wanlong, his palm shook, and the Eternal Sword came down.
The black thunder in his palm spread and fell on the Eternal Sword. Immediately, Qin Xuan cut out a sword.
"Do you think that only you can perform illusions?" Qin Xuan's eyes shook, and suddenly, his body was violent with shocking sword intent.
With his eternal sword cut out, the black thunder and sword aura intertwined, turned into a ten thousand headed devil dragon soaring into the sky.
"Huanyun Jianyi!" Huantian frowned, and when the Wanlong shook, annihilated it.
The whole world was shattered, the mountains turned into nothingness, and Huantian's eyes condensed slightly.
He condensed the tactics again in his hand, this time, he no longer moved the supreme, powerful spirit, but transformed the gods to kill the tactics.
As he condensed the Yin Jue, the clouds and mist from behind him turned into four formations.
Four Elephants Fuhuang Jue!
In the Illusion Cloud Sect, it is known as the first transforming **** killing technique, and its creator is Huantian.
He once used the Four-Image Desolation Technique in the Transcendent God Realm to kill the forbidden wild beasts with a hundred heads of strength enough to reach the Transcendent God Realm, and has been looked up to by many transcendent monks in the Magic Cloud Sect.
Qin Xuan's eyes moved slightly, and suddenly, there was a mark in his hand turning.
Xuantian Yin!
Among the four great formations, there are four dharma figures, the dragon, the tiger, the phoenix and the tortoise.
The whistling sound shocked the soul, even if the ordinary **** cultivator, faced with the killing technique, he would have to sway his mind and be in a trance.
It is a pity that he is facing Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan was unmoved. At this moment, the three thousand golden cores in his body consumed nearly half and merged into the profound sky seal in his hand.
"Xuan Tianyin!?"
Huantian's eyes shook, "Are you the supreme of the Profound Sky True Sect? No, you still have a purple thunder palm. That's the Heavenly Sect Thunder Sect does not teach secrets!"
"Illusory Cloud Sword Intent, Purple Thunder Palm, Xuantian Seal!"
He frowned, "Who are you?"
Amidst the illusion of the sky, the mysterious seal in Qin Xuan's hand shocked, like a mountain, with four images and eight eyes like blooming Shenxi.
Qin Xuan held the Xuantian Seal pivot and faced the Four Elephants Fuhuang Art!
boom!
If the four wild ancient beasts are in the mountains, Qin Xuan's body is shaken, and the terrifying power from the Xuantian Seal makes his imprisonment bang, and his arms are slightly red and slightly blue.
Even so, Qin Xuan's expression was the same, his arm suddenly moved, and Xuantian Yin violently turned.
One turn, Pingshanhe!
After this turn, Qin Xuan's arm burst into blue veins, his muscles were like horned dragons, and the three thousand golden pills in his body trembled wildly.
When Xuantian Yin turned around, it turned again. The terrifying force of suppression was like the collapse of a thousand heavenly gods. Under the force of suppression, the four elephants retreated one after another. collapse.
Xuantian turns two, the stars fall!
Boom boom boom boom!
With four explosions, the four dharma figures shattered and annihilated in the terrifying force of suppression.
It was the Xuantian Seal, which seemed to be unable to withstand the force of the second revolution, the cracks spread, and countless rays of light exploded, and every ray of light hit a hole in the nine-story pavilion.
A trace of paleness appeared on Huan Tian Mi Covering Fulu's face, and his feet moved back faintly.
He stared at Qin Xuan with a shock in his eyes, unable to believe it.
Qin Xuan's arms gradually faded from blue and purple, and his eyes were calm, looking at Huan Tian, but as if overlooking.
"I, from the eternal queen, the top of the fairyland!"
"All the immortals are humble and call me Qingdi!"
The Eternal Sword fell into his hand from Qin Xuan's side, looking at Huan Tian faintly.
"The boundless fairyland that you've tried so hard to step on..."
Qin Xuan made a leisurely voice, his expression indifferent.
"Respect me!"