I, the first son, became a woman

Suddenly, Xia Juan let out a scream, quickly flickered, and leaped to the side in embarrassment.

"Damn it... careless..."

I couldn't help reaching out and touching the back of my hand, only to feel a sharp pain and burning.

Xia Juan was terrified, and that black and white impermanence approached from two different directions again.

"I didn't expect you, little brat, to be so powerful!"

"Since that's the case, then the two of us can't take it lightly anymore! Hee hee hee!"

No matter what, the two who are always smiling and talking are flying in mid-air at high speed.

Xia Juan's Thunder Elephant Fist was condensed on the fist, ready to burst out.

But in an instant!

Suddenly, the two black and white impermanent figures in the midair suddenly turned into a whole row of virtual images!

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by that sharp and piercing laughter.

Xia Juan swept his eyes and found that his surroundings had turned into a black and white world.

The sky is full of horrible faces of black impermanence and white impermanence who are twisted and laughing!

Chapter 785 Perpetual Motion Machine

"Damn... what's going on?"

"This doesn't seem to be a trick?"

"It seems... not an incarnation outside the body?!"

The eyes kept going back and forth in a panic, trying to find the true black and white impermanence.

But looking around, Xia Juan couldn't distinguish the dense black and white impermanence at all.

Which two are true!

"Bai Wuchang, such a beautiful little girl, I really can't bear to let me do it!"

"Reluctance? Your job is long gone, and you still know how to pity and cherish jade?"

"We lost that job, but don't we have other things? Hehehe..."

The voices of the two came from countless mouths together, it was deafening!

The black and white impermanence in the sky is constantly intertwined, interweaving into a black and white two-color net.

The mourning sticks in their hands were also waved, and they fell sharply, hitting Xia Juan's body fiercely.

"It doesn't matter, let's talk about it after leaving here!"

Clenching your fists, understanding the impermanence of black and white is quite tricky.

Xia Juan didn't dare to continue being careless.

Swish.

A ray of light flashed in the treasure bag.

In Xia Juan's hand, the magic whip was pinched tightly at some point, and it was broken into joints, and the roots were broken.

"Use your master's things to beat you slaves!"

Hitting the God Whip has already been purified in the relics of Dao Jinxian.

Cao Minghun's brand has also been directly erased and no longer belongs to the other party.

So now Xia Juan can use this magic whip freely.

Such a peerless magic weapon, which can almost be compared with the Zhuxian sword, far surpasses a weapon like the Taixue Liuli scissors!

So the moment when the magic whip was pulled out.

After a burst of ripples, they were instantly awed by the circulation of Xia Juan's mana.

In the sky, that black and white impermanence let out a scream, stepped back a few steps, but quickly restored order.

"It's the Duke's whip!"

"The Dugong said that there is a powerful person who erased his traces with supreme magic power. So it is true?"

"Hee hee hee! If that's the case, let's take back this magic whip! The Duke must be overjoyed!"

"That's right, you and I will make a quick move!"

nodded.

When Black and White Wuchang saw the magic whip in Xia Juan's hand, he didn't back down for a moment.

The sky was full of black and white impermanence, and the mourning stick in his hand was spinning like a gear.

Xia Juan only felt a sudden burst of power rising up, and the sun was shining forever!

While the mourning stick was waving again and again, ghosts and wolves were howling in all directions, howling everywhere!

Skeletons, ghosts, ghosts...

Among these layers, I don't know whether it is an illusion or reality.

Horrible and creepy demons and ghosts of all kinds flew out, roaring like thunder!

"Humph! Pretending to be a ghost!"

"In that case, let's see how my Thunder Elephant Fist can drive away you, the monster, and the ghosts will collapse!"

With a sneer, his face was expressionless.

Thunder Elephant Fist is the purest and most domineering power in the world, capable of washing away all evil in all things.

So seeing the mourning stick calling out ghosts, Xia Juan naturally laughed instead of getting angry!

"The flag of the Twelve Heavens, call me!"

With five fingers, a dragon claw appears.

The flag of the Twelve Heavens' Demon Subduing Command burst out with a burst of black smoke, and was suddenly grabbed by Xia Juan.

Non-stop, catch the moon meteor!

Almost at the moment when he grasped the flag of the Twelve Heavens' Demon Subduing Order.

Xia Juan flew by the ground for a while, and planted the flag of the Twelve Heavens' Demon-Sowing Order on the ground!

"Ooooooooo!!!"

In a blink of an eye, the ghost came oncoming.

The mourning stick was swung back and forth, countless thunders flashed, and the blue light surged like a vast starry sky!

Xia Juan flew towards him in a flash.

When she squeezed her fist, the Thunder Elephant Fist exploded in an instant, overwhelming mountains and seas, and stormy seas!

With one punch, all those ghosts dissipated, turning into green dust and mist, floating in the air!

"Hee hee hee! What a powerful brat, give me a stick!"

Hippie smiling.

Taking advantage of Xia Juan's defeat of Nether, and the Twelve Heavens' Demon Command Banner devouring the ghosts of Nether, gathering strength.

A lone Heiwuchang figure suddenly appeared and jumped behind Xia Juan.

"You finally showed up by yourself!"

A smile flickered across the corner of his mouth.

The moment the mourning stick fell, Xia Juan pursed his lips and took a step back while turning around.

Swish!

The mourning stick passed by in front of him.

Also at the same time.

Behind him, Bai Wuchang appeared!

The moment Xia Juan took a step back, the mourning stick swept across Xia Juan's head again!

"Xuanwu scale armor, protect me!"

With a brace of arms, the green light danced.

Xia Juan swayed, dodging Bai Wuchang's attack, turned over and escaped from the front and rear pincers of the two.

"Have you eaten enough?"

"If you're full... hum!"

"The flag of the Twelve Heavens' Demon Command! Quickly summon the army of demon gods!"

With a wave of his hand, the flag of the Twelve Heavens' Demon Subduing Order trembled for a while, and then flew directly into Xia Juan's hands.

Xia Juan's mana lingered, and he murmured incantations.

In an instant, all the ghosts and ghosts that had been devoured by the Banner of the Demon Subduing Order from the Twelve Heavens just now turned into demon soldiers!

They screamed and roared like thunder.

The moment Xia Juan summoned them from the Twelve Heavens with the Demonic Banner.

The demon god soldiers beat their chests and stomped their feet, and rushed to fight with the black and white impermanence that filled the sky!

In the blink of an eye, the black and white impermanence that surrounded him just now.

All of them have lost their sense of proportion, and they have retreated after losing streak!

But Xia Juan had no time to rejoice.

Because the distracting phantom dissipated.

But the true body of black and white impermanence is the most difficult part!

While he was searching thoughtfully, the mourning stick above his head was already soaring, and the electric cannon flint came.

Xia Juan flashed by, and that black and white impermanence flashed by again, and went to nothing.

Xia Juan took advantage of the victory and pursued, he slapped out like a dragon swimming!

That Bai Wuchang took a step slower, and hit Xia Juan's palm, and the mourning stick in his hand flew away immediately, and fell to the side.

"The universe in the sleeve!"

See the mourning stick flying in the air.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Xia Juan swung his sleeves and took away Bai Wuchang's mourning stick.

"The Faceless Man took a pair of Taiyue glass scissors from me."

"I'll give you a mourning stick!"

"I, Xia Juan, will avenge my revenge! This is called using the way of others to punish others!"

With a slight smile, he put the mourning stick back into the treasure bag.

Xia Juan raised his head, and saw Bai Wuchang standing up with Hei Wuchang's support, staring at him.

"Damn kid...hehehe..."

Crying and laughing.

Bai Wuchang smiled, but looked at Xia Juan viciously.

For a moment, the three people who had been fighting fiercely just now confronted each other suddenly and remained motionless.

To be honest, these two people are not in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and they are not their opponents at all.

It's just that this black and white impermanence has many years of fighting experience, and is very tacit.

So although they are all in the Condensation Realm.

But it can fight back and forth with the immortal cultivators in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, on par, and even subtly suppress them!

But if you really can't even subdue the two Concentration Realms.