Cover the sky: start from swallowing the magic pot

Chapter 394 Capture Yi Qingwu Alive

The woman in Tsing Yi was very indifferent, she glanced at Prince Qinghe and Prince Qinghe, waved her sleeves, took them away, and then made a strong move without any scruples.

"boom!"

The bright golden light shines on the sky, the light rains like a waterfall, and a golden bronze bell emerges, suppressing the sky, this is the perfect holy soldier!

Qingluan mobilized the holy soldiers and used the supreme secret technique bestowed on her by the lord.

She raised up her jade finger, and the green flames flowed from her fingertips, radiant and radiant, incomparably magnificent, and she made a battle god shape with the flick of her fingers.

Beiming is turbulent, and the boundless black waves are rolling. This area is permeated with the divine power of the holy way, which makes the monks watching the battle tremble with fear, and their souls almost burst.

Chaos is surging, and the slender Taoist body rushes out, carrying an ethereal aura, flying out of the dust, with an indomitable momentum, crossing hundreds of feet in an instant, shattering the space, unstoppable!
The moonlight was misty, and a big dragon was flying across the sky, roaring like a fairy king was born, and Taoist Xuanshui had a cold tower above his head. He walked like a dragon and used the dragon killing technique, and punched out with one punch, trying to destroy this god kill.

"Boom!"

When fists and palms collided, huge turbulence erupted, Beiming overturned, the sun and moon dimmed, the sky and the earth faded, and the boundless destruction made all the monks in Xiantai terrified and hurriedly retreated into the island.

The water mist dissipated, and a figure flew out backwards. Taoist Xuanshui retreated eighteen steps in a row, his whole body was filled with blood, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding, which was unbelievable.

"Bajin, no, even Bajin can't be my opponent."

At the same time, the woman in Tsing Yi moved, and a pair of blue wings appeared behind her. As they passed across the sky, the feathers were shining brightly, like a heavenly knife for killing gods and monsters.

These are the wings of the real phoenix, a taboo secret technique in the "Immortal Divine Phoenix Sutra", only the phoenix-blooded bird can display the supreme power of this technique!

"what!"

Taoist Xuanshui let out a long roar, and revealed his real body.

In an instant, Beiming shuddered, setting off huge waves, splashing splashes covering the sky, and a black dragon soaring through the clouds and fog came out. The dragon's scales were pitch black, exuding a cold metallic luster, and there were simple ancient demon patterns on it.

Holding a moon palace in its mouth, the black dragon flicked its tail and instantly sank into the North Sea, disappearing from sight.

"puff!"

The phoenix wings fell, and directly cut through the black ocean, cutting out a regular line, which is a track condensed by countless chains of order.

The light danced, bursting with divine brilliance, and the cyan runes flew out, bursting into monstrous flames, evaporating a large amount of seawater.

Misty water mist diffuses out, the fire light and the dark sea form a line, red, black, cyan, and white are mixed together, and then everything will be submerged by the cyan sky fire, and the divine flames are surging. This is the real burning of mountains and seas, which reproduces the ancient The power of the leader!
In people's eyes, the whole world is surrounded by green flames, and the originally dark and deep Beiming Sea has changed into a flame domain.

Chaos is surging, and the woman in Tsing Yi has calm eyes, standing on top of the sea, overlooking the burning North Sea!
"puff!"

The next moment, a dragon chant came out, and a black light flew out, extinguishing the green fire that burned everything.

In the turbulent sea, a ferocious dragon claw protruded, with a faint moonlight on the pitch-black scale claw, magnificent and boundless, covering the sky and the sun, tearing apart all obstacles, and grabbing towards the chaotic mist.

The eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi flowed, her hands folded together, runes were densely covered between her fingers, the phoenix chant moved the sky, a round of immortal phoenix marks broke through the chaos, strangled Sheng Hui, and collided with the pitch-black dragon claws.

"Buzz!"

The phoenix seal is eternal, and the magnificent light of the flying feathers blooms, tearing the black dragon's claws in an instant, and then pressing down, setting off boundless waves.

"Roar!"

A dragon roar spread across the sea area, and the black dragon of Xuanshui appeared in its real body, huge and boundless, with eyes like golden lamps, and looked extremely majestic, but there was a deep wound on its dragon body, and crystal dragon blood dripped down, dyeing the sea red
Heilong looked at Qingluan apprehensively, already guessing the other party's identity in his heart.

This kind of secret technique, and this kind of unparalleled combat power, are definitely those people from outside the sky!

The chaos dissipated, and a bronze bell erupted with hundreds of millions of radiance, running through the past, present and future, and the majesty of the Holy Way shocked the world.

The next moment, a slender figure rushed out. She was wearing a sapphire battle suit, holding a divine golden sky weapon, extremely heroic, and rushed to the front of the black dragon of Xuanshui at a human speed. king.
Seeing that his ancestor was at a disadvantage, the island master Shangxuan felt dead silent. He couldn't believe what happened before him, and murmured blankly: "How is it possible, the ancestor is actually invincible."

The Ninth Prince of Jinwu was also a little terrified. He witnessed the battle of cutting the Dao with his own eyes.

And that strange giant was obviously coming for them, and it was inevitable.

Yi Qingwu sighed, and thought helplessly: "Ziwei is going to be in chaos, the battle of saints and the war of slashing Dao are coming one after another, what are those monks from other lands doing for?"

And the young man in white who was following her couldn't keep calm either, Yan Yixi's eyes turned, watching the magnificent Zhan Dao God War, the uneasiness in his heart flooded like a tide.
Suddenly, the situation of the battle took a sudden turn, a green lotus flew out, exuding a terrifying extreme aura, the woman in Tsing Yi held a war spear in her right hand, waved a chaotic green lotus with her left hand, and the bronze bell above her head shook, swaying into silence The eternal Zhong Bo beat the Xuanshui Taoist back and forth, unable to parry at all.

After seeing this green lotus, Yin Qingwu's originally calm and beautiful face finally changed. She took out the sound transmission jade talisman with a solemn expression, and sent back the battle situation here.

The rest of the people also asked for help from the elders of the teacher's sect, but facing a Dao Slayer King, most of the forces except the Jinwu Clan, Guanghan Palace, and Taiyin God Sect did not dare to act rashly. As for the lives of the juniors, those leaders were not in consideration within range.

"what!"

The black dragon let out a scream, he was severely injured, Wanzhang's body was broken in two, and the crystal dragon blood with divine nature was sprinkled all over the North Sea, like a heavy rain, the blood rain poured down, dyeing the dark North Sea red.

Qingluan waved Qinglian Daoying again, cutting apart the endless sea area, with unparalleled divine power and an invincible demeanor.

Seeing that the other party was chasing after him, Taoist Xuanshui quickly abandoned his remnant body and beat Guanghan Que out, and at the same time he said through voice transmission with his spiritual thoughts: "Fellow Taoist, stop, I admit that I'm dead, and those people are up to you. "

The woman in Tsing Yi remained silent, and pieces of runes appeared on the crystal clear armor, like a fairy scripture, densely packed, branded in the void.

The divine pattern is the shape, the track is the line, a boundless atmosphere fills the sea, the auspicious colors spread horizontally, and the divine splendor shines. A bright red emperor furnace flies out, and the red furnace body flows with metallic luster. The momentum of destruction is clanging.

Red clouds linger, the crystal furnace glows, and boundless flames spew out from it, with monstrous divine flames, suppressed, and the black dragon's bones and flesh are flying, which is miserable
"It's the Jidao Emperor Soldiers, is Dragon Island about to be destroyed?"

Feeling the invincible power of the Red Flame Stove, the Lord of Shangxuan Island was heartbroken, lost his soul, and felt that everything had lost hope.

A monk of the Dragon Clan looked coldly at the Ninth Prince of the Golden Crow and Lu Ling with hatred in his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Damn the Golden Crow, it's not you. How could this foreign king come here? You should die."

Hearing the other party's scolding, the Jinwu Ninth Prince turned cold, glanced at the other party, and said indifferently: "If that king is an enemy of our clan, then why did she arrest Fairy Guanghan?"

"that is because."

There are also monks on the island who wanted to speak, but were stopped by the island master Shangxuan. This time is not suitable for civil strife.

Duan Muming, son of the Taiyin god, stared at the Fangshen furnace on the sky, frowned, and then said with some uncertainty: "This is not the ancient emperor's weapon of the extreme way, but the emperor's god form evolved from the ancient lost magic."

Yi Qingwu sighed softly: "It's the Dou Zi Jue in the Nine Secrets, the legendary divine art that is the number one in attacking the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths! But the opponent used two phantoms of Emperor Soldiers, so he must have seen the real Emperor Soldiers of the Extreme Way .”

"Nine Secrets!"

Hearing this word, everyone was shocked, followed by deep despair.

The king of the foreign land possessed the Nine Secrets, so it was no wonder that the Xuanlong King was defeated. This kind of taboo magic is enough to turn the whole battle situation around, and it possesses incredible power.

Suddenly, a shrill dragon chant spread across thousands of miles, causing everyone on Long Island to tremble.

In the boundless sea area, a [-]-foot black dragon corpse was suspended above the sky. The black and cold dragon body was covered with wounds, which looked very hideous. The dragon's tail was even cut off, bloody and bloody.

The huge green and gold zhange pierced through the dragon's head, and Xuanshui Black Dragon's eyes widened. After struggling for a while, he died helplessly.

A woman in Tsing Yi stood beside her, shining brilliantly. Her blue hair flew flying, and her armor was stained with dragon blood. It shone brightly under the sunlight, forming a colorful halo.

"Old Ancestor!" The Taoist Shangxuan knelt down on his knees and lost his voice in pain.

"King Xuan has fallen." The others were also pale, they didn't expect Taoist Xuanshui to be defeated so quickly.

Everyone's heart tightened, and they fell into despair. Some monks put on the rainbow and fled in all directions.

Just now the aftermath of the Dao Slashing Battle covered the entire sea area, and even the Holy Master couldn't escape. Now that the battle is over and the terrifying space storm has disappeared, many people want to take this opportunity to escape.

Yi Qingwu boarded the chariot, turned into a stream of light and rushed out, she wanted to get that ten-thousandth chance of survival!
Yan Yixi glanced at the Moon Palace fairy who was going away, sighed, and flew out. Under this kind of disaster, if he still cares about beauty, the ancestors of human desires will not forgive him.

Nine-headed Flood Dragon King and Taiyin God Son flew in different directions, but Jinwu Ninth Prince did not leave. He took out an ancient talisman, grabbed the young girl, put the teleportation talisman in her hand, and threw the girl backward.

"Lu Ling, let's go!"

"Ninth brother, don't go!" The blond girl cried helplessly with tears in her eyes.

The blond young man rushed in the opposite direction, his eyes were determined, and with a roar, he transformed into a Golden Crow True Body, and rushed towards the woman in Tsing Yi with monstrous golden flames.

Looking at the ant under his feet, Qingluan's expression moved slightly, and he sighed softly: "I do it knowing that I must die, is it because of that girl?"

She slapped out with a single palm, carrying strands of chaotic energy, covering the sky directly. The wings of her big cyan hands were spreading, rippling in the void, like the legendary Buddha kingdom in the palm, huge and boundless, each root Surrounded by phantom shadows of the sun, moon and stars, the fingers are extremely real.

The Golden Crow roared like a god of gold, fighting unyieldingly, he used the Golden Crow's Steering Technique, trying to pass by the big blue hand, but this kind of big hand was too terrifying, covering everything, following him like a shadow, and shot him down instantly.

Before the Ninth Prince of Jinwu could react, he lost consciousness and was taken into the holy soldier space by the woman in Tsing Yi.

Some monks flew hundreds of miles, and then stopped in place, blocked by a hazy pattern.

Even the moving talisman of Dao-cutting level was useless, Taiyin Shenzi had a bruised nose and swollen face, and flew back helplessly, gathered with the Nine-headed Flood Dragon King, looking at the woman in Tsing Yi with horror on his face.

Yi Qingwu was also trapped here, she sighed lightly, with unspeakable sadness in her brows, she took the initiative to fly over on the jade chariot of God.

Qingluan's expression was indifferent, she stretched out her white jade hand, squeezed her slender fingers, and captured all the people she wanted to catch in an instant.Then he waved his sleeves and released the two informants of Ziwei Shenchao.

Prince Qinghe hadn't figured out the situation yet, he smelled the smell of blood around him, then looked down, his whole body was about to be petrified, he quickly knelt down, and said very respectfully: "Ziwei Qinghe has seen senior!"

The other old emperor uncle had to be a little more reserved, he bowed according to the etiquette of kneeling down to the ancient ancestors of Zidu.

Qingluan glanced at the people who were still in shock, and then waved her jade hand, leaving a divine power on the Xiantai of Shangxuan Island Lord, and said to Prince Qinghe: "From now on, you will guard this place!"

"Little man obeys!"

Prince Qinghe was overjoyed, he must know that Gulong Island is a fairy land, but he did not expect this lord to hand over this treasured land to him.

But Shangxuan Island Master felt certain in his heart, thankful that he saved his life.

The Nine-headed Flood Dragon King and Taiyin Shenzi on the side lowered their heads, not daring to speak at all.

Yi Qingwu took half a step forward, bowed her body in salute, showing her flawless curves, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I've seen you, senior!"

Qingluan narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Ziwei's number one beauty in front of her, after pondering for a moment, she shook the bronze bell, and put the black dragon's body and the rest of the people into the holy soldier's space, leaving only Yi Qingwu alone.

Yiqingwuzine lowered her head slightly, and her angle of view was just looking at the blood-red Beiming Sea.

Her whole heart is like this sea area. Although her expression is calm, she is also soaked in the blood of the Dao Slayer King, her body is tense, and she always maintains this posture.

It took some time before she heard the other party's reply.

"It is indeed a rare beauty."

"Senior, it's amazing." Yi Qingwu stood up, slim and graceful, with a flawless appearance, without any flaws.

But she was obviously not at peace, the long skirt behind her was already soaked in cold sweat, and it was icy cold.

Suddenly, Yi Qingwu was startled, and found that under her feet was an island on the sea that was shuttled at a high speed, and they had already moved away from Gulong Island.

The corners of Qingluan's mouth slightly raised, showing an elusive smile, and said playfully: "Don't be nervous, I'm just following orders, you don't have to worry about anything."

Sensing the other party's kindness, Yi Qingwu heaved a sigh of relief, the evil spirit of the other party's killing and cutting the Dao Jiao King was really terrifying, even if she was in a flawless state of mind, she still worried that she would be robbed.

Now that she is not in danger of her life, she has calmed down a lot, and said softly: "Are you going to take me to Ziwei Shenchao?"

Qingluan nodded slightly, but did not deny it.

She was in retreat and practiced the secret of the word "Zhe" for the first time, and was summoned by the avatar left behind by Su Yu
If it's just a matter of human desire and Taoism, she doesn't need to take action at all, Xiang Yufei will handle it by himself.

But when the little princess of the Jinwu clan and Ziwei's number one beauty were involved, the nature of the matter changed, and it would be inappropriate for the emperor to come forward.

After all, this kind of thing cannot be handed over to foreign ministers, only internal officials can do it!
That's why she came!

(End of this chapter)