Taoist Huang Ting

"Mr. Yue Yu is still as hot as ever."

Lu Qingfeng's voice was loud and he watched the big circle hit head-on, and wanted to smash him to pieces. He immediately sacrificed the white divine light and shook the big circle a few times--

There was a huge circle of light, and it was instantly converged. Hundreds of thousands of zhang looks, instantly diminished.

When he arrived in front of Lu Qingfeng, the light was full, only the size of a palm, unable to fall to the ground. Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take a photo, and then grabbed the large circle in his hand.

Take a look and throw it into the storage bag.

Looking at the real person Yue Yu in the distance, his face sank, and he suddenly shouted, "Good thief, how dare you take a poor Taoist magic weapon!"

Lu Qingfeng smiled when he saw this, and said loudly, "Yue Yu is real and take a closer look."

"Ok?"

True person Yue Yu was startled, and then he approached, seeing Lu Qingfeng's face, a familiar voice came from his ear, and he remembered, "Old Demon Guangyuan! You are not in a wilderness, how can you stand here? !"

This surprise is no small thing!

Compared with Dayouquan, Shangyuan Eight Views Tower is the true treasure of Shangyuan Palace's suppression. The Shangyuan Palace has been passed down from generation to generation, and the suppression of demons has never gone empty. This old demon of Guangyuan has been in Bajing Building for 510 years. How can he appear outside Bajing Building today? !

"Junior Brother?"

True person Yue Yu glanced at the Eight Views Building on one side, and felt that there was no difference. After a sigh of relief, he looked down at the real Ling Yun trapped in the thunder prison.

"This demon is weird, I don't know how to get out of the Eight Views Tower."

Real person Ling Yun understood, and his voice became silky, and it passed into Real person Yue Yu's ears.

"Old Demon Guangyuan!" True Man Yue Yu had a solemn expression, staring at Lu Qingfeng, and feeling a lot of thoughts in secret. Until I can't feel it at all, my heart sinks.

"Little Eight View Building, how can you trap me?"

"Just come in if you want to, and get out if you want to."

Lu Qingfeng was struggling with Bajing Tower for five hundred years. At this moment, seeing an acquaintance, he was in a good mood and laughed loudly.

As he said, he slapped his head, "I almost forgot."

True person Yue Yu was puzzled, and he was full of doubts. The real person Lingyun below has worked so hard to open the thunder prison with a heavy face.

Seeing Lu Qingfeng turning back, and offering another white brilliance, he swept at the Bajing Tower.

The Eight Views Building does not move.

So he sacrificed the brilliance of white and yellow, and brushed at the Eight View Building.

The Bajing Tower trembles slightly, and it has not changed.

"In the Eight Views Building, the Eight Views contain the five elements, and it seems that the five colors are all present!"

Lu Qingfeng realized that the five colors of green, yellow, red, black, and white immediately came out and slammed down towards the Eight Views Tower. Bajinglou trembles, from eight hundred feet to four hundred feet. Lu Qingfeng brushed it again, and four hundred zhang was two hundred zhang.

brush!

brush!

With a violent brush, the five-color brilliance flickered, and the Big Eight King Tower became only three feet high in the blink of an eye, and fell to the ground. Lu Qingfeng stretched out his hand to take a photo, and then grasped Bajinglou in his hand.

Real person Yue Yu and Real person Ling Yun had never seen such mysterious powers before, and they were stunned for a while. When Lu Qingfeng wanted to hold the Bajinglou in his hands, he suddenly reacted.

"Old Demon Guangyuan, dare to be mad!"

Master Ling Yun gave a cry, pinched Yin Jue with his hand, and the divine sword slashed towards Lu Qingfeng on his back. A sword broke through the air, stirring the wind and thunder.

"Small bugs!"

Lu Qingfeng continued to take in the Eight Views Tower with one hand, and a fan with the other. When he shook it, the white brilliance appeared, and it flashed several times. The violent sword suddenly shattered and the brilliance converged.

Faintly and weakly fell to the ground.

With both hands.

The Excalibur and Bajinglou fell into the hands at the same time.

"The sixth-order magic weapon, Kanshan sword."

"Yes, it just happens to be a meeting ceremony for Lin Ye."

Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly and threw the divine sword into the storage bag with Bajinglou. At this time, the true talent of Yue Yu had just completed the seal and typed countless seals, and developed the "Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talisman" to cover Lu Qingfeng.

"The Eight Views Building still can't be trapped in the poor road. The only eight scenic symbols can do anything to me?" Lu Qingfeng sneered, rubbing his hands together, and the hot light burst out——

The great sun dies the divine light!

As soon as the divine light came out, it illuminated the sky, and smashed the illusory overlapping eight realms and eight sceneries.

"puff!"

True person Yue Yu took a blow and retreated violently, but was chased by Divine Light and hit him, bleeding in his mouth.

"Brother!"

Real person Ling Yun stepped forward, showing his gentle energy to support Real person Yue Yu.

"Nothing."

Master Yue Yu shook his head, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked up at Lu Qingfeng, his eyes full of dignity.

Five hundred years have passed.

Guangyuan Old Demon is born again, Shangyuan Palace fears catastrophe will come.

"Old Demon Guangyuan."

"What kind of magical power is it to receive the magic weapon?!"

Ling Yun was shocked to the extreme in his heart.

The color of thinking flashed in the eyes of True Person Yue Yu, and he was suddenly shocked, pointing to Lu Qingfeng's loss of voice, "Five-color light!"

He finally remembered that in the ancient records of Shangyuan Palace, there seemed to be a supreme magical power between heaven and earth, called the ‘five-color magic light’. When activated, it was no different from the magical powers displayed by the old demon of Guangyuan. The effect is also the same, it's amazing to use the photo shooter.

"Five colors of light?"

Real person Ling Yun loves the sword, and is not interested in the illusory magical powers. I don't know what it is, I can't help but look at Real person Yue Yu.

I saw the real person Yue Yu looked extremely jealous, staring at Lu Qingfeng and said in a deep voice, "Five-color light, nothing is brushed. What is your origin, why are you embarrassing me to go to Yuan Palace?!"

It was true that Yue Yu didn't know the magical powers that Lu Qingfeng used five hundred years ago.

At this moment, seeing the five colors of light, the hairs all over his body burst into surprise.

How can such supernatural powers be obtained by Fanxiu waiting for the Xianxia Realm?

"Is it reincarnated and banished?"

Master Yue Yu's eyes fell on Lu Qingfeng, becoming more and more jealous.

"Brother."

"Xiu has to worry about the origins of the old demon, the Eight Views Building and the big circle must not be missed!" Ling Yun doesn't know how powerful the five colors are, and he doesn't know what Yue Yu guessed.

He only knew that the Bajing Tower was the treasure of Shangyuan Palace's suppression. The infinite background of Shangyuan Palace, this treasure occupies at least 70%. The big circle is also the treasure of the attack. The Shangyuan Palace is always weak, it is precisely with these two magical tools that it can stand upright.

Nothing can be lost.

Talking.

Without waiting for the real person Yue Yu's reaction, he painted a talisman in the void, with a flash of aura, pushing hard towards Lu Qingfeng.

"The donkey's skills are poor!"

Lu Qingfeng's voice was loud and vibrating.

With a wave of the big hand, the divine light of Da Ri Ji Nie flashed again, shattering all the talisman. Fortunately, the real person Ling Yun had already prepared, and quickly dodged, and dodge the divine light dangerously.

boom!

The divine light fell through, blasting on the island behind the real person Lingyun, and directly blasting an island dozens of miles in size, connecting the palaces above.

"This--"

Real person Yue Yu and Real person Ling Yun glanced at each other, both of them showing bad looks.

Having been in the Eight Views Tower for five hundred years, once he was born, the strength of the old demon in Guangyuan has increased by more than ten times compared with that of five hundred years ago.

Strong combat power, strange magical powers.

There is nothing to stop!

Lu Qingfeng stood with his hand in his hand, looked at the two real persons Yue Yu and Ling Yun, then looked around, wondering, "Why don't you see the real persons Qinghan and Meng Zhu?"

These two are both golden cores, and there is no reason for the movement of the Yuan Palace, and they do not appear.

Yue Yu and Ling Yun's faces became stiff.

When Lu Qingfeng saw it, the fingertips behind his back moved slightly, and after a little calculation, he suddenly felt, "It turns out that I have been sitting down for a long time, but it's a pity that I couldn't catch up with each other."

Shaking his head, regretted greatly.

Yue Yu and Ling Yun looked increasingly ugly upon hearing this.

Two real people, Qinghan and Meng Zhu, were consumed to death by the old demon in Guangyuan. Before dying, be sure to tell the old demon Guangyuan to be trapped in Bajing Building.

But now.

He was born for no reason, without any embarrassment at all, but his magical powers skyrocketed.

The two are at odds. His mind turned sharply, thinking about how to deal with the old demon.

At this time--

"Where is the demon, dare to come to Shangyuan Palace to be presumptuous!"

In the Shangyuan Palace, bursts of shouts rang out.

Immediately afterwards, Guanghua rushed straight to Lu Qingfeng, but a group of pill-sharing mortals in Shangyuan Palace responded and rushed together. Before the people arrived, the voice and the magical artifacts came first.

To blast Lu Qingfeng into powder.

"bad!"

"Hurry up and take back the magic weapon!"

Upon seeing this, Yue Yu and Ling Yun panicked. They saw that the old demon of Cai Guangyuan successively displayed the five-color brilliance and received three patriarchal artifacts, including the seventh-level Dayouhuan and the eighth-level Bajing Tower.

At the moment, most of these artifacts are fourth-order and fifth-order.

How can I resist? !

Unfortunately, it was too late to remind.

Huhu!

The magic weapon skimmed the sky.

"Good job!"

Lu Qingfeng looked at the sky full of brilliance, with a joyful color on his face, and five radiances of blue, yellow, red, black, and white came out from the top of his head. Between shaking, all seven or eight patriarchal instruments were unable to fall~www.wuxiaspot.com~big With a flick of his sleeves, he put all the artifacts into the storage bag.

"Good thief!"

"Return my magic weapon!"

All the people in Shangyuan yelled at each other, all anxious. For monks, the importance of magical tools is self-evident. The effective magic weapon was collected, and the strength of the whole body was reduced by three to five times.

How can we not be surprised, how can we not be angry? !

"Haha!"

"Shangyuan Palace, but you!"

Lu Qingfeng laughed out loud when he heard the words. The sound was agitated and spread throughout the Shangyuan Palace. The disciples of Shangyuan Palace looked up at the real fighting technique in the distance.

The middle demon is arrogant.

The Quartet’s true popularity is declining.

The situation is not good.

"From the sect of the sect!"

The real Ling Yun shouted, and at the same time as he stepped back, the real people opened the guarding formation.

True person Yue Yu also retreated violently, but he stretched out his hand and screamed, "Hurry up and invite Osumi Mountain, Qingyun faction!"

The old demon is arrogant, and it is difficult to contend with Shangyuan Palace alone. Only to gather three more to conquer the magic.

otherwise.

The entire Maple Moon Star will oscillate.

"Yes!"

There are real people taking orders, lasing outwards.

Just ascending to the cloud, it fell down at a faster speed with a bang.

"what?"

"who?!"

Ling Yun and Yue Yu were taken aback and looked up.

But seeing that the real person who led the order was bleeding in the air, he hurriedly stabilized his figure and fell in front of the two real people, and screamed mournfully--

"The Four Demons appeared, outside the mountain gate!"

Say it.

The sentiment of the Shangyuan Palace is exciting.

"Four Devils!"

"Again!"

"Four fleas, do you really think I'm going to the Yuan Palace to deceive me?"

"Please also ask the two of you to give an order too quickly, waiting for the disciples to capture the Four Demon."

The next group of real people in Shangyuan Palace, filled with righteous indignation, kept asking. Obviously, he had been harassed many times by the Four Demons and was unbearable.