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Chen Yuanyuan, an old woman who was protecting Taoist in the lower realm, Chen Yuanyuan, a saint in the well who showed 10 days, the Lord of Baihua Island at the peak of the transformation of the catastrophe, and the immortal soldier and demon god in the body. In order to destroy the demons, Di Wulei truly used the strongest in the alliance

strength.

Such a lineup will be difficult even if Bai Zhiqiu is thousands of miles away, let alone them.

There is no doubt that Luo Changfeng and the other two in Qilian Pass are truly in a dead end at this moment.

They stood on the bustling streets, without moving, allowing the endless stream of civilians to pass by, like stone sculptures.

Of course they are not stone statues, they are living people.

People will think, they are indeed thinking and they are also making judgments.

At the same time, they noticed that five extraordinary auras appeared in Qilian Pass. Those auras were very strong, and each of them was not inferior to the Qingyi Sophist Yuan Tiangang. The five auras scattered around and formed an invisible sky net.

Luo Changfeng and the other two knew that the result of the rash move would inevitably cause the skynet to shrink quickly. At that time, many powerful people from the Emperor League gathered together and wanted to break through the shackles would be a fool.

Therefore, the best time for them is now.

The three of them looked at each other.

Qingyi Sophist Yuan Tiangang looked at his young sect leader who carried the hope of the Demon Sect, and showed a long-lost and evil smile.

He didn't say anything because Luo Changfeng had already understood the unfinished words when he turned around.

Yuan Tiangang leads the way.

Luo Changfeng and Chongyang follow closely behind.

The three of them no longer retained their cultivation level to their peak state, and they planned to tear the cracks of the sky net above Qilian Pass. The direction they chose was the almost crazy old woman protecting the Tao.

They did not avoid the weak and chose the strong. In fact, among the five auras, Chen Yuanyuan, who lost her husband in the elderly, was the most chaotic.

People in chaos usually have many flaws. Regardless of the realm, this is the eternal truth as the sun rises and the moon sets...

The bustling streets were windy.

Some are cold and some are cold.

The wind is mixed with distant and dull thunder, and then the clear clouds suddenly fade, as if there is an out-of-time wind and rain that cannot wait to fall.

Strangely, whether it is street vendors or pedestrians, the people in Qilian Pass seem to be commonplace, and are still immersed in their own world, shouting and attracting guests, without any disturbances from the clouds and rain.

It seemed as if from the beginning, they were in a different space from Luo Changfeng.

This is not the world of the world broken by the Mirror of Heaven, so the saying of different space is difficult to hold. The reason why they didn't notice it was because everything happened too quickly. When the wind and clouds surging and thunder gathered, the entire Qilian Pass City was still still

, like a stroke to form a painting.

This person who wrote the poem was Yuan Tiangang, a green-style man in the Demon Sect...

The long wind of Luo attracts wind.

Double Ninth Festival covers clouds.

Yuan Tiangang attracts thunder.

With the current realm of the three, although they were able to use their full strength to perform their cultivation speed, they could not truly make the Qilian Pass city, which they thought they were referenced, and until Yuan Tiangang said the Dharma to follow.

Yes, while Yuan Tiangang, the writer, attracted thunder, said again that the Dharma followed.

"The Master said: The benevolent will not worry, the wise will not be confused, and the brave will not be afraid."

The characters are as follows, and the twelve golden characters are in the void. The next moment, they are shattered by Yuan Tiangang's fire-like figure, turning into beautiful and sacred golden lines, and they all penetrate the three of them.

When the benevolent, Luo Changfeng is free from worries, when the brave is free from fear in the Double Ninth Festival, when the knowledge is free from confusion... When all the dharmas are added, the three of them will all achieve the cultivation of the state.

The breath of Luo Changfeng suddenly increased to the upper realm of the Transformation and Tribulation.

Chongyang, with a slightly higher cultivation level, reached the peak of the transformation of the catastrophe.

Yuan Tiangang, who was originally the peak of the transformation of the tribulation, stepped halfway into the threshold of the divine guidance and became a half-saint.

A good opportunity is fleeting. Luo Changfeng, who knows the pros and cons of it, has a deep understanding of the advantages and disadvantages. The thirty-six-character lotus birth technique floats up, and the rays of light shine on the sky.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his arms and bent his bow and arrows, and saw the old man in the Jiang family making arrows appear in his palm.

Luo Changfeng's figure stopped suddenly, and he stopped in the air and sniffed: "The arrow is coming."

To date on the day the magic weapon was born, the arrows of Arrow Eight were exhausted ten years ago at the Battle of Bailou Gate. Even the Sun-shooting Divine Arrows were all lost in Jueyun Ridge, so where are there any arrows available?

...

The thirty-six-petal lotus blooming in the void enveloped the head of the old woman Chen Yuanyuan above the city, allowing the endless flow of lotus holy light to bind her body.

The old woman who had experienced the power of the Daolian in Bodhi Academy showed disdain and thought that the same trick would make her second? She looked at Luo Changfeng who was pretending to behave, but she believed that the world was full of holy arrows.

So they pointed in the sleeves and pointed to the fingertips of the child and the Yin and Yang blades.

She wanted to kill the Liansheng Jue first.

But before she could take action, her body suddenly stiffened.

The two pupils suddenly condensed.

...

Luo Changfeng shouted a big arrow, really was just pretending to behave?

That's definitely not the case.

Although he has no arrows, he has tens of thousands of swords.

He has a picture of washing flowers and washing swords.

He bent his bow and arrow, and the Huanhua Sword Washing Picture, which merged with the soul, stripped it out, and turned into an invisible sword filled with divinity, which was placed on the eighth arrow.

This is not enough!

He also wanted to borrow arrows from Chongyang.

There are no arrows in Double Ninth Festival, and he also only has one heavenly map and the Hunyuan map of Creation.

The moment Luo Changfeng shouted a loud arrow, Chongyang's body was filled with breath, and his robe and hair were flying, and his hair was hanging on his hair.

There is an ancient and hazy Hunyuan spirit

The stream created something out of nothing, circling around it. Then it drove away. The chaotic and orderly air flow flew towards the arrows in Luo Changfeng's hand like a breeze.

The breeze surrounds the sword, like a green snake.

The sword is on the string and is unstoppable.

...

The old woman above the head of Qilian Pass pointed out the blade. As soon as the arrow came, her eyes suddenly condensed.

It turned out that a sword was shot out Li Xian, which was in the chest. The sword penetrated the old woman's body, and it was not known whether it was flying to a hundred miles or a thousand miles away. There was only the chaotic air flow like clouds, leaving the wounds.

Caught off guard!

The old woman looked down at the sword hole in her chest. The long-lost familiar feeling invaded her whole body, so she showed several fear.

"What are these two heavenly maps?"

"Use the sky map as an arrow?"

When God thought of this, he suddenly stopped.

Because of the pain.

The pain was burning like fire.

The fire is mixed with freezing.

The frozen slug is mixed with wind knife to pick bones.

The wind knife is mixed with electric erosion and lightning strike.

There are countless snakes, insects, rats and ants biting them in the thunder and lightning... At the end of thousands of hardships is Ling Chi of thousands of swords in the Huanhua Snowing Sword Picture.

So the body of this remaining guardian of the Emperor Alliance was destroyed and drifted like smoke.

Even a reluctant howl was not heard by the world.

The saint fell, lonely and silent!

...

Luo Changfeng and the other two cooperated, and took the initiative to kill the saint in one fell swoop and won a complete victory. But this did not mean that they were out of danger, and the situation was even worse and worse.

Because Yuan Tiangang said that the time limit for a short period of improvement in cultivation had arrived, they began to fall.

As the caster, Qingyi's sophistry is the most important, and he no longer transforms into a disaster. However, Luo Changfeng and Chongyang Tiantu left their bodies, and their souls were extremely weak.

In the air, the three of them looked at each other.

The word "escape" is alert.

...

Finally, the moment when the three of them suddenly started to work together to kill the saints, they flew away completely.

Qilian Pass City is no longer a static freeze-frame picture.

Because the sky blew up again.

The wind blows everywhere.

It starts from the moon in the well, from the mirror hidden man, from the flower immortal, also from the soldiers, demon gods and generals.

The four strong men gathered the sky net and arrived almost in a flash.

Seeing that the only life exit torn after killing the saint was about to be sealed by the mountain-shaped soldier and demon god. When the powerful enemy was facing, Qingyi sophist Yuan Tiangang did not think about it, holding Luo Changfeng and the others who were shocking in their hands, pouring all the lights.

He threw his all his strength towards the thirty-six-petal lotus.

At the same time, I heard from the sky above Qilian Pass again.

"The Master said that the way of heaven and earth can be completed in one word."