Dragon God Emperor

"You are still too weak, Qiuyue, let's see who is faster."

With a movement of Li Qiuyu's consciousness, countless silver clouds shot out from the pagoda, and the silver clouds turned into hundreds of thousands of Yin Morphants and shot towards more than a hundred Nascent Soul stage monks.

These yin mortals have restrained more than a hundred monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and they can kill other big monks together with Xiao Qiuyue. Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling, two mid-stage monks, can restrain the dark feather Qingtian. .

"Okay, son, you can't bully Qiuyue."

After Xiao Qiuyue finished speaking, she smiled coquettishly, and the aura in her body suddenly surged out, the sky-shattering aura, and the coercion of the middle stage of transforming gods filled the space.

She knew that although Li Qiuyu's cultivation was only at the early Yuanying stage, his strength was already comparable to that of a great monk, and his methods were no better than her own in the middle stage of transformation. Difference.

"Another mid-stage cultivator!"

When the monks saw Xiao Qiuyue displaying her cultivation base, seeing the powerful coercion and momentum, they could see at a glance that she was in the middle stage of transformation, and they couldn't bear it anymore.

All of a sudden, the three peerless and alluring girls at the alchemy stage turned into three super monks at the mid-stage of transformation. No wonder they ignored the hundreds of monks at the Nascent Soul stage and the dark feather Qingtian at the mid-stage of transformation.

"Qiuyue, you're still acting like this."

Seeing Xiao Qiuyue's appearance, Li Qiuyu said loudly, with a move of consciousness, the Linglong Pagoda was put away, and a three-foot long sword was sacrificed, and with a random wave, a white sword light shot straight at a big monk, This big monk was also the guy who insulted the four of them first, so naturally he had less time to live.

More than a hundred thousand monks in the infant stage were entangled by hundreds of thousands of yin mortals, and the seventeen great monks were also suppressed by the coercion of Xiao Hanyue and the three daughters. Xiao Qiuyue kept waving a blue long sword in his hand.

Countless ice arrows and ice cones shot at these big monks, forming a glacier within a radius of a hundred miles. Under the coercion and suppression of monks in the middle stage of transforming gods, the cultivation base of the big monks also decreased a lot.

"what"

"what"

"what"

Three screams sounded in the air, two ice picks and a white sword light pierced the chests of the three big monks, after the ice picks passed through the big monks' bodies, the big monks completely turned into two ice sculptures at the same time as they fell.

The big monk passed through with a white sword light, a trace of blood appeared from his chest, and a sword hole that was invisible to the naked eye appeared in the brother's control of the big monk. The loss of the three big monks, even the Nascent Soul did not escape.

"Ah, ah."

"Ah, ah"

"My cultivation, ah."

After the loss of the three great monks, five or six monks at the Nascent Soul stage screamed and were surrounded by countless yin chan. A talent that devours monk mana and breaks defenses.

"Dark Feather Qingtian, do you want to make a move?"

Xiao Hanyue couldn't help looking at An Yu Qingtian, and was ready to kill Li Qiuyu, because he also saw that the relationship between the three women was not simple, and Li Qiuyu's cultivation was really only in the late Yuanying stage, but The treasure in his hand is a little more powerful, as long as Li Qiuyu is captured, the three monks in the mid-stage of transformation will be afraid.

It is impossible for the three mid-stage monks to take advantage here today. If the three monks at the metamorphosis stage finish killing the monks in the Dark Feather Temple, they will be in danger.

But as soon as he moved, Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling saw that two powerful pressures collided. They were both in the middle stage of transforming gods. The pressure of Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling was much stronger than that of monks in the same period.

Even if the late stage monks came, it would be impossible to suppress them with coercion, An Yu Qingtian felt extremely aggrieved, his cultivation in the middle stage of transformation was actually suppressed by the coercion of two fellow monks.

You know, even Lingling and Xiao Hanyue can suppress him, let alone two people joining forces, two coercion will collide and go away.

"Chi-chi, chi-chi."

The three pressures collided fiercely, and the space suddenly trembled violently. With the cultivation base of the middle stage of transformation, he relied entirely on his own ability to attack.

"shush"

Under the impact of the three pressures, Xiao Hanyue and Lingling's delicate bodies shook slightly, while Anyu Qingtian retreated a hundred feet from the impact, his face was extremely ugly, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Taking a breath in my heart, I came here and was completely shocked. The four monks ignored the Dark Feather Temple, and in the end it was a woman in the alchemy stage who became the middle stage of transformation.

Now his powerful coercion was also defeated, and he was completely at a disadvantage. The impact of the coercion caused a slight shock to his mind. At a glance, he could see that his strength was not as good as the two women opposite him.

Xiao Qiuyue and Li Qiuyu shuttled among the remaining great monks. Xiao Qiuyue's mid-stage monks, under Mei's blow, lost a big monk. In front of the mid-stage monks, they were like mud. the same.

The three-foot long sword in Li Qiuyu's hand was also continuously swung out, and streaks of white sword light shuttled in the air. Soon, only eight of the seventeen great monks were left in the air.

Of the nine lost monks, six were killed by Xiao Qiuyue. To Xiao Qiuyue, killing six monks was no different from killing six monks in the Qi training period.

In the face of her coercion, the great cultivator's cultivation base plummeted, his figure was also sluggish in the air, and the power he displayed was less than one-tenth.

It was quite easy for Li Qiuyu to kill the three great monks in the late Nascent Soul Stage. The power of the three-foot long sword in his hand was extremely powerful, and after his cultivation level plummeted, he recovered to the initial stage, and his cultivation base had reached the level of ordinary big monks. power.

On the other hand, the monks in the early and middle stages of more than a hundred yuan infants are also constantly losing. Although the yin chan only has the strength of the alchemy stage, but the ants bite dead elephants, and hundreds of thousands of yin chans attack more than a hundred monks in the nascent infant stage. And these yin morons ignore defense.

The cultivator in the distance looked at the situation at the Xuanyue Gate, and his heart sank. The strength of these four cultivators is too terrifying. The cultivators in the middle stage of transformation are nothing more than the cultivators in the early stage of Yuanying. abnormal.

"Crack, click."

Another two big monks fell on the ice cone in Xiao Qiuyue's hand, and the whole body turned into an ice sculpture. The moment the ice sculpture dispersed, the bodies of the two big monks also turned into pieces.

"laugh"

With a soft sound, the white sword light pierced through the brows of a great monk again, and the Nascent Soul was also damaged in the body, and fell straight down.

"Qiuyue, go over there, I'm fine here alone."

Li Qiuyu saw that An Yuqingtian and Xiao Hanyue had already made a move. Although Anyu Qingtian was not the opponent of Xiao Hanyue and Lingling, he had to worry about Anyu Qingtian's trump card.

There are only three big monks here. With my current strength and treasures, it is not a problem to kill three big monks. On the other side of Anyu Qingtian, Xiao Hanyue's three mid-stage monks are safe. Sex is much more.

"Young master, be careful, don't let these little ants bite you."

Xiao Qiuyue laughed tenderly, and then with a flash of her body and a wave of her hands, a hundred-foot-long ice dragon rammed towards Dark Feather Qingtian in the distance with icy power.

Xiao Qiuyue's words made the faces of other distant monks and Xuanyuemen's monks covered with black lines. Great monks and Nascent Soul stage monks can only be called ants, and they are still small ants. How embarrassing are the monks.

"Boom."

There was a violent explosion, and the space was distorted for a while. The ice dragon slammed into the huge shield of the dark feathers, and Xiao Qiuyue used the top psychic treasure to cast the ice dragon.

And the shield of Dark Feather Qingtian is also a psychic treasure, which is weaker than the treasure in Xiao Qiuyue's hands, and the treasure in the hands of Li Qiuyu and the others is not a top-level existence.

When the giant shield hit, it trembled violently, and it was about to return to its original shape. An Yuqingtian could only use a stream of blood to stabilize the giant shield, because the ice dragon was still hitting in front of him.

"Click"

With a soft sound, a golden arc of light in Ling Ling's hand struck down on the shield like thunder and lightning, and at the same time, Xiao Hanyue's wood-type attack also slammed down on the shield.

The shield is a psychic treasure, and it is also one of the natal treasures of An Yu Qingtian. It is connected with the mind. Although the shield is blessed with blood essence, the two top psychic treasures of Xiao Hanyue and Ling Ling attack fiercely at the same time. .

Without the slightest chance to return to its original shape, the shield was shattered by two attacks, the psychic treasure was shattered, An Yu Qingtian's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The injury was serious, but he didn't dare to stay in the slightest. Among the three opponents, two women's strength was stronger than his own, and the other one's strength was worse than his own, but the combination of the three was basically Being suppressed and beaten.

"Your headmaster is almost lost, and you are all extinct. You have no chance to be reincarnated. Remember, you should not provoke this seat. This seat is not something you ants can provoke."

Li Qiuyu saw that the fight between the three daughters of Xiao Hanyue and An Yuqingtian had reached a fever pitch, so with a movement of consciousness, the three-foot long sword was retracted, and a wooden ruler appeared in front of him.

Dingtian Ruler is a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure, and its power is not at the same level as a psychic treasure. The whole body's mana circulates, and the mana is concentrated in Dingtian Ruler. The golden light cuts towards a late Nascent Soul cultivator.

After waving the Tiantian Ruler three times in a row, three golden rays of light locked onto the three big monks. The speed was extremely fast, and it looked as if the three attacks were sent out at once.

"Boom."

"Boom."

"Boom."

Three violent noises sounded at the same time, and three golden rays of light exploded. Li Qiuyu's body shook after performing the three-strike Tiantian Ruler. With Yuan Ying's initial cultivation, it was too much for him to cast the Tiantian Ruler three times in a row.

Quickly throwing a Tianying Pill into the mouth, his eyes quietly looked at the place where the three golden rays of light exploded in the air. After the golden rays of light disappeared, the three big monks also disappeared on the spot.