Lord God Xiaoyao

"If your Excellency leaves the Central Plains and returns to the one hundred thousand mountains in southern Xinjiang,"

"Swear an oath to never go out of a hundred thousand mountains, the poor way can bypass you."

Sorrowful words sounded, and a cyan light spread slowly, like a rainbow shining in the sky, and a figure slowly emerged from the middle.

Yang Qifeng’s robe swayed with the wind, and compassion appeared on his face with his hands on his back.

The most eye-catching thing is a unicorn under him, which integrates lion head, antlers, tiger eyes, moose body, dragon scales, and oxtail.

He stepped on the water waves, and water waves appeared under his four hooves, and the guns began to sound before he started.

His compulsion is to brush slowly, in order to bring out his image, but he got the Ling Zun lying in front of Yuqing Temple out, for which he paid a lot of price.

Of course, this spiritual statue was inferior to him in terms of strength, but in the end it was his own character. It was impossible for him to be strong in fighting and killing. He paid some good things and then used both hard and soft to successfully bring out the spiritual statue.

As a righteous person and the person who leads the righteous way, of course he can't fight and kill as soon as he comes up. This is not in line with the human setting, and he starts to put on some merciful words.

"Interesting!" His eyes were calm, the beast god, his words were not only to make him angry, but also to arouse interest. In his life, no one dared to say that.

"It's a pity that a person like you must die first!" He hasn't moved from the beginning to his life, lying next to him like a dog, nestled with his body, lazily and motionless.

Looking up to the sky and roaring, this beast showed a ferocious look, and one of them jumped out and rushed toward Yang Qifeng fiercely.

The strong wind blows wantonly, and the towering trees are instantly cut and broken by the strong wind, and the trees continue to collapse. In a blink of an eye, the topography of Dangyang Mountain changes drastically.

The monks watching from a distance all showed awe, and they retreated one by one,

The ghost king looked at the eruption of gluttony, his eyes were bright, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "The four big beasts that Fulongding needs, Kui Niu has been obtained, and the gluttonous food has also appeared, and the candle dragon guards the evil spirits. The beast, the only remaining yellow bird has never appeared."

"But soon, I have a hunch that the yellow bird will be born not long after, and the four spirits will have 10% blood."

The King of Ghosts did not speak any further. He intentionally controlled it from beginning to end. He looked at Yuyangzi and Fairy Sanmiao beside him. They should have been his enemies, but in front of Yang Qifeng, the invincible Ziwei, They want to protect themselves only by joint.

"Ling Zun!" Yang Qifeng slapped the water unicorn under him. He looked around, and all the monks who watched the battle looked sideways. It is worth a thousand words to have this water unicorn.

Fortunately, I also brought Lingzun, otherwise he would fight with the pet of the beast god, this would not have lowered his compulsion.

It’s really a good thing to play, especially the unicorn’s attribute is water, which matches him extremely well, but it’s better than his red rabbit by many times, even if he goes to a big world like Journey to the West, this water Kirin is still outdated.

It is a top-matched mount, and it will be very useful in the future. He watched the water unicorn rush out. He stood in the air, the water column rose up into the sky, and greeted the gluttonous battle together.

"The Central Plains has a vast land and resources, and there is such a strange beast," the beast **** looked at Shui Qilin with approval, and said in a calm tone: "He is mine!"

"You **** it!" The beast **** himself did it himself.

With the deep sound of the ancient sound, like a clanging drum and strange sound, the black energy around the beast **** suddenly rose up, pitch black like ink, flowing quickly in the violent wind, like a black dragon with teeth and claws, looking at the world.

The sky was clear, and ten thousand rays of light fell on the earth, expelling the night and ushering in the light.

But at this moment, the black air continued to spread, like the eclipse of the sky, the sun gradually began to diminish, the world was dark, and only the black dragon traversed the sky.

The mighty and majestic body leaned over and rushed down, and its power and momentum were more than three to five times more ferocious than the gluttony that just rushed out.

"Good!" Yang Qifeng couldn't help but complimented.

This is already the power of the false immortal Dao, and the beast **** is also worthy of being one of the strongest in this world, but it is a pity that he was born at an untimely time, the strongest in the world is the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

Even if it was the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, no one could drive it, but Aoba was an amazing and brilliant wizard.

He evolved the Qingyun Qifeng into a large formation, and with the help of the power of the formation, he could spur the Ancient Zhuxian Sword. Under the incomparable power of the Zhuxian Ancient Sword, everything is a man's arm to block the vehicle and cannot do it.

If you don't accept this, you must accept it, because this world is Zhu Xian!

Yang Qifeng took three steps forward and threw a punch forward.

Endless purple light filled it, and a sense of supreme permeated.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one!

The first form of the emperor's dragon fist is self-sufficient, and it has been hit in Yang Qifeng's hands at this moment.

This punch was very different from the past, and he no longer needed the strong Dragon Qi of the emperor to act as a source of strength, but blasted it with his own strength.

Of course, the power of this punch has naturally declined, and it is far less powerful than using the Dragon Qi of the emperor.

But this is also a good thing. This emperor Longquan does not need to save his life at critical moments. He has changed from a nirvana technique to a common technique. Of course, it is not a power drop, but a dual use.

This is what Yang Qifeng has achieved after he obtained the emperor's dragon fist general outline and subsequent moves.

The emperor's dragon fist is the inheritance of the true meaning. He has not cultivated one style before he can continue to practice the next style. This can be played without the emperor's dragon fist. This means that he has successfully cultivated the solitaire and can already practice the next style of energy swallowing mountains and rivers.

The black dragon was like a mustard, his body shattered in an instant, the momentum of this fist was like a rainbow, and the momentum continued to advance layer by layer, and the purple meaning of his eyebrows began to brighten.

Even if the Dragon Qi of the Emperor has not been used ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ but Ziwei is the Emperor Star, he still has blessings on the Dragon Fist of the Emperor.

The dark night was broken open by a star that existed forever, ten thousand rays of light swayed and fell, the beast god's body with a faint smile began to shatter, and the countless monsters entrenched beside him.

It shattered in an instant, and disappeared in the squally blowing wind.

This time the beast **** is resurrected, and will no longer be immortal.

Yang Qifeng looked lonely, and he was very dissatisfied with it. He just gave a compliment, and accidentally failed to control his strength, how could he hit the solitaire punch.

He clearly planned to fight for three days and three nights, fighting hard until he almost died, and then turned defeat into victory in desperate situation.

Humans, too strong is not good either, this inadvertently beats people to death.

You look at the Quartet in horror, you can't believe it is like a person in a dream.

Head Yang, who was not afraid of hardships and died alone, collapsed and was replaced by Head Yang who was invincible in the world.