The craziness of the Vermillion Bird Divine Fire seemed to be spread to Qian Chen along with the red tassels flying all over the sky.
Divine weapons and martial arts are originally created by the battle between gods and demons. The ancient gods and demons never pay attention to the things like Taoism, mind and nature, and never exudes the purest violence with the strongest power.
Therefore, Qian Chen's incarnation was like a fire burning in his heart. When he was in a deep battle, he threw away some spiritual practice behind his head. There was a sharp force in his marksmanship that pierced the sky.
Seeing Qian Chen picking Ao Ding at the tip of the spear, Ao Zangwu's expression became more and more angry. There was a cold murderous intent in the dragon's eyes. He shouted sternly: "Put down my nephew Ao Ding, this fragment of Chenglu Pan will be returned to your sect! You can retreat safely, and my dragon clan will no longer pursue it. Otherwise, if you kill the fourth prince of my dragon clan, the Dragon Palace will be with you until you die!"
Ao Zangwu waved his two hammers, and he already had the intention of retreating in his words.
True Man Jiayue smiled and said, "Don't you stay so early!"
She turned to Qian Chen and said, "I came here just to save my incompetent disciple family, and I don't want to see the Chenglu Pan of my human race fall into the hands of the Dragon Palace. Now that he has retreated, he is not going to pursue anything again? Since his nephew has held his fourth prince in his hand, he will ask him if he has any requests. Anyway, the Dragon Palace family has great business, and for the sake of face, any external things can be sacrificed if he practices!"
Qian Chen hooked Ao Ding's neck with Xuan Huang Ruyi, and his black hair flew like a flame behind his head, revealing the red and golden color of divine fire!
He stepped on the tail of the dragon's body with a hundred feet of feet, and his body was like a giant made of flames. He said in a muffled voice on the sea: "I don't want any treasures in the Dragon Palace, and I practice external things. I just ask you one question!"
Qian Chen brought Ao Ding's hideous dragon head to him, smiled and said, "Is it delicious?"
Ao Zangwu's face changed, and even the true man Jiayue next to him was solemn, and he thought to himself: "What a tough junior!"
Qian Chen turned his spear, and the red tassels rolled in and out into the sky, like countless flames flying. Thousands of fire turned into nine dragons surrounding Qian Chen's body, unfolding a thousand-foot circle of red silk flying through.
Ao Zangwu roared angrily, and the two hammers raised the sky and rose up. The cold air of the mysterious ice armor on his body condensed on the hammer, like two icebergs, carrying the huge force gathered from the water from all over the sea, smashed it towards Qian Chen.
Hong Ling waved the circle into a cover, allowing Ao Zangwu to smash it down with both fists, and only forced the circle wrapped in red silk to smaller than dozens of feet.
Then the red silk dissipated, and nine fire dragons circled around Qian Chen and rushed towards Ao Ding.
The countless red flames tangs tangled Ao Ding's body, tied him straight. Qian Chen pierced Ao Ding's reverse scale with one hand, and rolled it straight into it from under his jaw, almost without his arms. The Sixth Prince and the Ninth Prince looked around and felt the eyes of the eyes that were so bitter that they felt the same.
Qian Chen grabbed something with his right hand, slipping his hands, and smiled coldly on his face, and then he suddenly pulled out the whole trunk that penetrated the dragon's body!
The spear in his right hand was like a stamp, piercing Ao Ding's dragon head and piercing into a reef on the sea surface.
A true dragon species, the fourth prince of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea was like an eel, with his body stretched straight and the dragon's body was scratched from the head to the tail by a spear, and a large trunk of blood dyed the sea area red.
Ao Ding was immediately cut off after being shot, and even his soul was swept away by the red tassels of the Suzaku Fire Spike.
Ao Zangwu was almost crazy, his eyes were blood-red, smashing the demon soldiers and generals around him into pieces!
"You, let me die!" The crazy Ao Zangwu waved his dragon tail and shot the monk who was slightly closer to him into a mugwort. At this time, he was full of fierce aura, and no one was close to him, and ghosts and gods were also shocked.
Its front paws grabbed the copper hammer and flew up, breaking through the blockade surrounded by the four arms of the Wuliang Sea Emperor. The rolling water vapor gathered, as if it tied the weight of the water from the four seas to the double hammers. The high-pitched dragon roar swept across the four directions and spread to an extremely distant place.
True Man Jiayue was also shocked and shouted: "Mr. Qian, don't bother me! Let's talk about it later when I go back to Shaoqing!"
Qian Chen's figure had shrunk back to its original state, revealing his true face. A young man in Taoism robe looked at the sky with his spear and saw the real dragon gathering in the clouds. A long black dragon winds upwards, connecting to the sea and sky. There are thunder and lightning snakes dancing wildly beside him. The clouds in the sky dance with it. The scales and armor are even more icy. The power of the sound is almost as good as that of a god, and there is no trace of fear.
He Qilang then reacted and exclaimed: "It's senior!"
The thousands of miles of sea surrounding it fell into silence for a moment, and even the waves calmed down!
The rolling thunder was accompanied by a huge depressing momentum, as if it was pressing on the hearts of every creature in this sea area, making them almost breathless.
roar!
The dragon roars loudly and angry!
A thick and unimaginable lightning, accompanied by the whirlpool of wind and clouds, pierced the sky and poured onto Ao Zangwu's double hammers in the clouds.
He relied on the Xuanbing Divine Armor to bathe in the divine thunder, gathered the power of heaven, and then smashed it down angrily, shaking the sea where Qian Chen was.
A ball of hot divine fire red lotus bloomed on Qian Chen's body. He did not dodge or avoid it and took the attack on Ao Zangwu!
The flames and lightning intersected, and everyone's eyes were white. A powerful wave of air swept across the air, making a shrill sound like a tsunami.
The shallow coral waters under Qian Chen's body suddenly exploded with huge waves, like a meteorite falling to the ground. The hot divine fire instantly disappeared in this violent collision. When the mist dissipated, Qian Chen's figure was gone in the huge pit like a crater. Only a spear flew down and inserted obliquely into the ground.
Ao Zangwu gasped and looked up from the pit with difficulty.
He Qilang couldn't believe it: "Senior!"
Concubine Han held her sister close to her and looked at this scene in shock like a scene after a natural disaster.
"Fortunately it's just an incarnation!"
Zhenren Jiayue frowned slightly, and rolled her sleeves with her long sleeves, and wanted to help Qian Chen take away the Suzaku Fire Spike...
But at this moment, the surging sea water surged into the pit, and the huge waves caused a thousand piles of snow. In the sea tide, a thick and thick mysterious light condensed infinite water, suddenly reversed the tide, and the mad wolf raised a thousand feet, forming a huge vortex, like an eyeless Yin and Yang fish.
Ao Zangwu roared up to the sky and said, "You are not dead yet! But your fire-like Dharma body has been broken, and now only this water-like Dharma body is left. Can you still rely on using water to drown the real dragon?"
Among the different expressions of everyone, the surging sea tide and the chaotic and raging water flow seemed to be intertwined with red and black colors, as if the Tai Chi scroll containing endless Taoist and Dharma principles slowly stretched.
Immediately afterwards, the infinite sea water suddenly evaporated into a burning glass-colored flame. In just a moment, the huge wave vortex surrounding Ao Zangwu turned into a sea of ​​fire.
The Tai Chi diagram of water and fire intertwined it enveloped Ao Zangwu and pulled it into it.
The glazed divine fire burned its body, but it could not be burned.
A gentle sigh rang in everyone's ears, and he only heard him say: "Invert Yin and Yang, Water and Fire!"
Then, two panic divine lights appeared from the Tai Chi diagram. They surrounded them from beginning to end, one red and one black, which moved the huge water and fire Tai Chi diagram to suppress Ao Zangwu in one fell swoop. The huge force of billions of pounds of sea water, and even the weight of the entire sea area within a radius of thousands of miles were pressed on Ao Zangwu, pressing him down in one fell swoop.
His limbs and dragon bodies were firmly suppressed by the water and fire Tai Chi, and he could not move at all.
However, Qian Chen used his incarnation as bait and finally created a good opportunity to suppress Ao Zangwu in one fell swoop!
He destroyed the two phases of water and fire, turned them into a scroll of water and fire Tai Chi diagram, and used the great power of reversed yin and yang to turn water into fire, suppressing Ao Zangwu!
"Qian Chen!" Ao Zangwu contained endless resentment, his dragon head was ferocious and twisted, and he roared: "You can't kill me today. I will kill all the millions of human races and destroy hundreds of sea countries to vent my hatred!"
True Man Jiayue activated the sword light to the extreme. A panic-louded monk could not even look directly at it. If he peeked at it, the tears that were sarcastic by the sword force would cross a thousand feet and stabbed Ao Zangwu's right eye.
The sword light was about to pour into the right eye.
However, Ao Zangwu just smiled fiercely and closed his eyelids. The sword light stabbed the dragon's eyes, but it only collapsed a little ice chip, and a thin cut on Ao Zangwu's eyelids.
Jiayue Zhenren said in disgrace: "How is that possible?"
Ao Zangwu raised his head hard in the water and fire Tai Chi diagram and said proudly: "Do you know that my Xuan Ice Divine Armor is capable of? This is the magic armor made by the Dragon King of our clan who spent hundreds of years of military achievements to refine billions of mythical ice for me. Even if it is the natal flying sword of your Shaoqing Sword Sect, how can you hurt me? Today, I was so angry that I was a little careless, and I was plotted by you. But after hearing the message, the seniors of our clan arrived in a short while."
"Jiayue, you can't kill me after all!"
"After today, your Shaoqing will attract my cruelest revenge! Just a flying sword, do you want to kill me?"
True Man Jiayue's heart sank. Ao Zangwu is now almost crazy. If he is asked to leave, he will definitely commit a great crime. Qian Chen trapped him with the water and fire Tai Chi diagram and suppressed him, which would create an opportunity for her to kill the dragon with one sword.
But her swordsmanship encountered such a severe blow for the first time!
"If the senior brother of the sect is here, even if the Xuan Ice Divine Armor is ten times stiff, it can be cut off! After all, my sword intention is not good and my cultivation is not enough!"
True Man Jiayue sighed and asked the Yin God to leave his body and try another sword.
At this time, the flying sword in front of Zhenren Jiayue was trembling slightly.
The real man seemed to have some awareness and looked up at the east, but saw a blazing sword light instantly cutting through the sky, splitting through the sky, emitting awe-inspiring power, and he was in a panic and unable to look directly at the sky.
Ao Zangwu just realized that before he could turn a thought, he saw the sword light piercing into his eyebrows, piercing through the Xuanbing Divine Armor like a broken bamboo, and piercing out from the back of his head with a blood mark.
The water and fire Tai Chi diagram that suppressed it, the huge vortex that covered hundreds of miles, suddenly separated to both sides, and an indescribable force cut in half!
The water and fire Tai Chi diagram collapsed, and the Xuanhong divine light turned into Qian Chen's appearance and caught the sword.
He wiped the sword light, washed away a faint ray of blood, closed his eyes for a while, then threw the sword light and let it fly back, then swung his sleeves to put away Ao Zangwu and Ao Ding's two corpses, and looked at the Sixth Prince and the Ninth Prince. They were filled with coldness and trembling, and then smiled and turned over.
The remaining power of the sword seemed to remain in the eyes of Zhenren Jiayue. When he saw Qian Chen, he sighed and said, "What a pity! You should join my Shaoqing!"
"Shaoqing Lou Temple, the direct descendants of the Three Qing Dynasties were originally a family, just to uphold the right path and to correct the number of days. Since it is a one-pointed mind, why bother to regret it?"
Qian Chen smiled faintly.
"If the senior brother of the sect sees him, he will definitely be amazed. In addition to his sword genius, he has also been a fellow practitioner of the Xuanmen who has taken the path of ancient sword womb. When Mr. Yan talked about you, he praised you for your extraordinary understanding and natural sword bones. He also asked the senior brother of the sect to give the true teachings in the sect! I was originally dismissive, but now it seems that it would be a pity if I failed to get the true teachings with such talent. When I go back, I will ask my senior brother to make an exception for my fellow Taoist fellow, which can be regarded as my Shaoqing's help to Lou Guan!" Jiayue nodded and smiled.
Qian Chen thanked Master Jiayue and said, "This He Qilang, I once promised him a true story. Now that this is too much, the Yuanshen Dragon King will come to chase me. I also asked my senior sister to take him back to Shaoqing for the time being, and wait for me to turn around and then settle him!"
True Man Jiayue nodded slightly, took He Qilang by his side, and smiled and said, "Okay! Junior brother, let's be the junior brother! When I meet Junior Yan, let's see how you call him?"
At this time, a powerful force swept across the world from afar, and he shouted angrily: "Who dares to kill my noble son of the Dragon Clan!"
Seeing the Dragon King arrive in an instant, a sword light slashed out of thin air, blocking it.
The two of them stopped talking, only the silver mirror in He Qilang's arms flew towards Qian Chen, and Feng Xian in the mirror said, "Fellow Taoist is not familiar with overseas, so I will help fellow Taoist pull away the old dragon king!"
Chapter completed!