Red flames soar into the sky and phoenixes roar.

Among the people present, the only one who could compete head-on and even injure Zhang Yuan, the God of Spring Plague, was Li Qingwan, who was holding the treasure of witchcraft.

Her qualifications are outstanding, she is one of the most powerful ninth-grade geniuses, and her strength has reached the level of Heavenly Witch.

Although there is still a huge gap between him and the gods, but with the power of the witchcraft treasure, he can compete head-on.

This point was reflected as early as the Jiuyao City.

Li Qingwan's soul is a Taixu fire phoenix, a foreign species from the ancient times, and a descendant of the mating of an ancient phoenix and a phoenix, inheriting the power of the divine phoenix from the most powerful race in the world.

And the ninth-grade talent she received was Taixu Xuanphoenix Body. Combined with the witchcraft treasure Wutong Wood in her hand, her offensive was extremely fierce and domineering, unlike the Mysterious Realm of Magical Witches.

Sure enough.

Faced with such a ferocious offensive, Zhang Yuan subconsciously showed a hint of shock.

She has a great reputation, but her strength is not invincible.

Just as Tie Tang predicted, she is not a Taoist master, but just a fairy in the first realm of the Immortal Mysterious Realm, the Immortal Realm.

But she did not become a god through evil ways or sacrifices, but relied on her own strength to enter the mysterious realm of immortality.

He is not an ordinary first-rate miscellaneous immortal. He has the strength to match his own realm. He is a real immortal god.

"You ants, how can you know the immortality?"

Zhang Yuan's muscles and bones trembled, and nine heads, eighteen arms, and thirty-six legs suddenly sprouted. His body soared to a height of a hundred feet. Standing in the county government office, he looked down at the entire You County like a god descending into the world.

Yang Wan and other officials hiding in the periphery were trembling. Seeing this scene, they quickly took a puff of smoke and ran out of the county government office.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

Bang bang bang bang

The ghostly body with nine heads, eighteen arms, and thirty-six legs appeared, its fists were like rain, and its legs were blurry. It only made the equally huge fire phoenix scream in agony.

The sacred sycamore tree continued to emit divine light, and fresh branches quickly grew out, and soon turned into a huge tree in the sky, barely blocking Zhang Yuan's offensive.

Poof

Li Qingwan spat out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly recalled her soul, not daring to merge into the sycamore tree again, otherwise her soul would be shattered alive by Zhang Yuan.

"If you are not as good as the immortals and gods, knowing the power of the gods, how dare an ant look at the sky?"

"Death!"

Boom! Boom!

The domineering fist made hundreds of fist seals, and the fist struck the void, and there was a blue-black plague air lingering around.

This kind of strength, regardless of whether it can be resisted, can melt the human body just by being contaminated by the aura of the plague.

"Come back and defend the formation. She may not have the means to do anything to us." Tie Tang stretched out his hand and pulled Li Qingwan back to the 'Ze' position.

In this innate Bagua array, it is best to have eight people each occupying one side. Now Tie Tang only has four people and cannot exert its maximum power.

The most important thing is

Tie Tang's knowledge of the Universal Bagua Diagram is also extremely limited, and he is far less skilled than his other methods.

Qiu Zhengyang and He Changsheng each occupied the two positions of 'Qian and Kun', and they felt inexplicable lines of power pouring into their bodies under their feet.

This strange power is beyond their previous experience, and it is unlike any attack method or magical power.

Although the two of them have all kinds of doubts, it is obviously not the time to ask questions now, so they can only use their special witchcraft one after another to deal with the real god in front of them.

"Hey, my magic power has become more pure, so masculine?" He Changsheng tried to make a punch and noticed the difference.

Tie Tang quickly explained to him: "The Bagua Diagram can disrupt yin and yang and reverse cause and effect. This formation uses me as the eye of the formation, and you are borrowing my power."

The cultivation levels of Li Qingwan, Qiu Zhengyang, and He Changsheng have not increased, but their witchcraft power and even their blood have been elevated by the formation map, turning them into beings equal to Tie Tang.

At first glance this doesn’t seem like much.

What qualifications does Ke Tietang have?

What kind of body is he?

Having gained similar power to Tie Tang, the three of them have become half of the top geniuses, possessing top blood and witchcraft power.

Their cultivation base has not changed, but their strength has more than doubled invisibly.

Qiu Zhengyang murmured to himself: "So this is the power of Jue Dian's energy and blood. It is indeed much stronger than myself."

"Okay, if you have this magical power, let me play a song!" He Changsheng smiled happily. Facing the terrifying attack above his head, he sat on nothing and took out a guqin and placed it on his legs.

"Stop talking nonsense, I can't hold on for long!"

The first person to bear the brunt is Li Qingwan.

It was she who blocked 99% of Zhang Yuan's offensive, allowing the other three to relax and enjoy themselves.

The power of the magic treasure is fully revealed, turning into a world tree, standing upright with the sky and the earth, its branches are like dragons, and its whip is like the wind.

"Zhengzheng"

He Changsheng played the piano with both hands, and his fingers were like flowers and flowing water, constantly plucking the strings.

Channels of extremely pure golden witchcraft flowed from his feet into his Dantian, and were triggered by the sound of the piano, forming countless transparent ripples, approaching Zhang Yuan's stalwart body.

"Tianlong Bayin?" Tie Tang recognized the style of music at a glance.

This is He Changsheng's special skill. He once used it with the help of an inspection order and killed many Qujiang dragons.

The eight tones of heaven and dragon are strange, charming and extremely powerful.

In the hands of He Changsheng, he showed terrifying power.

"Gonggonggonggonggong"

The sound of the piano turned into swords, guns, swords and halberds, dragons, snakes, tigers and leopards, rushing towards Zhang Yuan from heaven and earth.

The deadly string, the sound wave breaks the pulse.

Tsk! Tsk!

Countless piano sounds passed by, actually hurting Zhang Yuan's true body.

There were eighteen arms and thirty-six legs all over her body, and scars as thin as piano strings appeared in an instant. Drops of blood seeped out, and the stinging pain came in waves, as if she had been tortured.

"Damn!"

Zhang Yuan was furious, gave up on Li Qingwan, and ran straight in the direction of He Changsheng.

See this.

The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and fierce winds were blown out of the void. The sky was like water waves being stirred, with ripples appearing.

He Changsheng stroked the strings quickly with his fingers, and the rapid sound was strong. The ten fingers of both hands were also vibrated by the sound of the piano, and bright red blood seeped out, dyeing the strings red.

But he ignored it and continued to preach and teach while playing the guqin crazily.

"Tietang, Tianlong Bayin, pays special attention to your own witchcraft power. The sound of the strings seals the throat and the sound waves break the veins. As long as your witchcraft power is strong enough, the sound of the piano will destroy everything and be invincible."

Zhengzhengzheng

Conversation room.

The sound of the piano filled the sky, and arms and giant feet were cut off. The blood of the gods was like a downpour, and the blood was sprinkled on the county government.

When Zhang Yuan came to He Changsheng, most of his eighteen arms and thirty-six legs were broken off. His whole body was covered in scars and there was a lot of blood.

"Oh my, I'm so angry." She was so angry that she was shaking all over, not wanting to be so seriously injured by an ant from the earthly witch realm one day.

"Die to me!

”

Zhang Yuan clasped his palms together, and the two plague avenues hanging down from the sky transformed into two thick black phosphorus snakes, sweeping towards He Changsheng.

At this time, He Changsheng had all the fingers of his hands broken, and he was pressing the guqin feebly. His whole body was shaking, exhausted and weak, and he could no longer play the piano.

That's true.

He still grinned and looked at Tie Tang.

"Have you learned it?"

After Tie Tang reached a certain level of cultivation, he once asked him for advice on the eight tones of the Heavenly Dragon, but he dismissed him because Tie Tang didn't understand the melodies.

Today.

In the fierce battlefield of life and death, He Changsheng taught Tie Tang another skill.

"It's not difficult!"

Tie Tang nodded, and then transformed into a six-foot-long golden body. The blood-character formula was running, and the heart orifice suddenly beat hundreds of times, and a massive amount of blood was born.

Poof! Poof!

Two big black phosphorus snakes that emerged from the Plague Avenue were pressed into the palms of Tie Tang's hands, preventing them from moving forward.

"Want to save him? It's not that easy!" Zhang Yuan shrank and returned to her true body, her Dantian bulged, and a dense black mist spat out from her mouth.
To be continued...