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Chapter six hundred and fiftieth Qing Yunzi lost

"Rumble"

A loud noise alerted the members of both battle groups, but the strength of their opponent did not allow them to be distracted at all, so they could only pay attention to their opponents.

"Ignore attacks."

After Li Qiuyu used Ice and Fire Fusion, his consciousness moved, and a stone wall appeared in front of him. Although his Devouring Shield was powerful, it might not be effective against the cultivators in the Transformation Stage.

The stone wall has strong defensive power, and Li Qiuyu has never seen any attack that can break it, so he changed it to ignore the attack. Although it is an exaggeration, the name also suits it well.

The two attacks collided, and the outcome of the ice and fire compatibility was exactly as Li Qiuyu imagined. The ice and fire compatibility was never a match for the dragon that transformed into gods. The pillar of ice and fire disappeared, and the dragon that transformed into gods crashed towards him.

With a muffled sound, Li Qiuyu swayed, and the God-Transforming Dragon hit the stone wall. The stone wall also shook violently, but it still blocked the God-Transforming Dragon.

The power of the Divine Dragon and Hundred Dragons that monks at the peak of the early stage of transformation are naturally more powerful than other monks. Li Qiuyu would never look down on any opponent.

"Sacrifice"

Li Qiuyu's consciousness moved, and the Dingtian Ruler in his Dantian instantly appeared in his hand. The wooden ruler had a mysterious aura. Li Qiuyu did not hesitate. In such a fight, a hesitation and a momentary pause will directly affect the outcome of the battle.

The consequences of this victory or defeat are life and death.

A deep mana surged into the wooden ruler, and the wooden ruler suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and the golden light struck Qingyunzi.

"Okay, it's really good. There are quite a few treasures, including the Xuantian Spiritual Treasure. I'll give it to this saint when the time comes."

Qingyunzi saw the wooden ruler in Li Qiuyu's hand. The spiritual energy emitted from it was powerful. He could tell at a glance its level, Xuantian Lingbao. Such a treasure only existed in rumors and had never been seen in the real world of cultivation.

If he takes this Xuantian Spiritual Treasure as his own, his strength will definitely be greatly improved, and he can win and kill Teng Xiaohe. The Xuantian Spiritual Treasure is a bit wasted in Li Qiuyu's hands.

"Blade of Storm"

When Qingyunzi saw the Xuantian Lingbao, he was immediately moved. However, in order to take the Xuantian Lingbao as his own, he had to kill this great monk first, and Xuantian Lingbao's attack was already in front of him.

His hands were moving rapidly, and he kept chanting bitter scriptures in his mouth. The air began to twist violently, and a giant blade two hundred feet long was quickly formed.

Bursts of strong winds continued to wreak havoc in the space, and Qingyunzi showed a bitter smile. There was no spiritual energy in this place, and there was even less wind spiritual energy.

"Tshee, tsk, tsk, tsk."

"Boom, boom, boom."

The golden light and the two-hundred-foot wind blade collided fiercely, causing a hissing sound in the air. A moment later, there was an explosion, and Li Qiuyu's body flashed rapidly.

The wind blade turned into fragments, and the golden light shot straight towards Qingyunzi. From a distance of a hundred feet, the golden light ignored space and distance and hit Qingyunzi hard.

"Pfft"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the protective shield blocked the golden light, but the protective shield dissipated quickly. If this continued, it would only be a matter of time before the golden light penetrated the body.

"Sacrifice"

Li Qiuyu's consciousness moved, a pagoda appeared in his hand, a silver cloud shot towards Qingyunzi, and his body also quickly dodged towards Qingyunzi.

"boom"

With a soft sound, the golden light finally penetrated the protective shield and attacked Qingyunzi fiercely. However, after being blocked twice, the remaining power of the golden light could not kill Qingyunzi.

Qingyunzi's face showed a look of rage. He had just been pressed down and beaten by a great monk, and his protective shield was also broken. The remaining power of the golden light made his chest hurt.

Blood spurted out of his mouth again, and his face was as pale as paper. At this moment, countless silver spirit insects bit him, and a huge fist of Li Qiuyu also hit him hard.

"boom"

A sound like hitting leather sounded, and Li Qiuyu swayed, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the two fists collided hard. Qingyunzi did not recognize the spirit insects, so he regarded these spirit insects as a trick for Li Qiuyu to attack the east and the west.

The fist also hit Li Qiuyu, and both of them were shocked. Li Qiuyu reached out and gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Qingyunzi with a smile.

The evil smile made Qingyunzi startled, and then he exclaimed: "Yin worm, Yin worm, Yin worm."

At the moment when Li Qiuyu and Qingyunzi's fists collided with each other, dozens of nearly ten thousand Yin falcons had already bitten Qingyunzi. The spiritual energy and mana in Qingyunzi's body and her longevity were rapidly passing away.

"It's not that easy to escape."

Li Qiuyu took back several treasures, and with a flick of his consciousness, a three-foot long sword was sacrificed, and a white sword light was swung out.

"Boom"

The white sword light came to Qingyunzi. Qingyunzi quickly attacked nearly 10,000 Yin falcons with one hand, and sacrificed a shield with the other hand.

The white sword light hit the shield and made a soft sound. The shield flashed and then returned to its original shape. The white sword light also disappeared. However, when Qing Yunzi was distracted by Li Qiuyu's white sword light, Yin Mo's attack was fierce again.

A lot.

Another white sword light was swung out, and one after another the sword light was drawn out, and the ancient defensive treasures and magic weapons were knocked back to their original shape one after another.

Qingyunzi, who used to be in his forties, has now turned into an eighty-year-old man. There are zou baba lines on his face, the spiritual energy and mana in his body have been lost, and his longevity is flowing into space like water in a river.

"Ah, I have underestimated you. The Yin Mouling Spirit Insect ranks seventh. It is worth losing me. I hope fellow Taoist will allow me to be reincarnated."

There was a sense of despair on Qingyunzi's face. He could not use countless big moves. His mana and longevity had been exhausted. Originally, there was no spiritual energy in this place, so he could not use his big moves.

"Okay, I will not kill the monk's soul for the first time, but your memory will be erased."

Li Qiuyu's consciousness moved and he stabbed with the God-killing Technique. Qingyunzi looked pained for a while, then became confused, and then slowly fell down.

Nearly ten thousand yin falcons wrapped him into a ball. The moment he fell to the ground, the yin falcons scattered in all directions, leaving not even a single bone of Qingyunzi left.

Li Qiuyu quickly grabbed it with one hand, and a space ring and an ancient treasure came into his hand. He looked at the two battle groups, and changes suddenly appeared on both sides.

Originally, the two battle groups were waiting for the battle between Li Qiuyu and Qingyunzi to end, and both placed the balance of victory and defeat on Li Qiuyu and Qingyunzi.

Who would have thought that Li Qiuyu, a great monk, would kill Qingyunzi at all costs. The real brother's battle seemed to have taken a long time, but the real fighting time was only about ten breaths of time. Qingyunzi was killed at the peak of his early transformation into a god.

Teng Xiaohe and Qing Mingzi were horrified, knowing that their plan had failed, and Li Qiuyu's strength had exceeded their expectations.

They could only kill the opponents in front of them, and then kill Li Qiuyu to avoid long nights and dreams, but the strength of Xiao Hanyue and others exceeded their expectations.

I started to block myself, but I just thought that I didn't use my full strength. Now I use my full strength, but my opponent can block my attack.

"Haha, Teng Xiaohe, you dare to attract my attention, but I thought that you, Teng Xiaohe, would also be like this. Today, I will see the methods of a peak monk in the early stage of becoming a god."

Li Qiuyu laughed loudly and threw a Tianying Pill into his mouth. The pill instantly turned into medicinal power, and the mana he had just consumed instantly returned to its peak.

After recovering his magic power, he quickly came to Teng Xiaohe, smiled faintly, looked at Teng Xiaohe quietly, and was secretly shocked. The cultivation level of the peak cultivator in the early stage of divine transformation should not be underestimated.

It is much stronger than Louting Dao. It seems that in the same realm, the difference in strength is so big. Just like himself is an example. Killing other great monks is like killing ants.

"Lvyi, you go help Hanyue and the others, while Black Turtle and I deal with him."

Li Qiuyu shouted at Qinglong, and his whole body's aura surged again, becoming stronger than before. He killed a Qingyunzi and injured the Qingyunzi. Li Qiuyu naturally conserved some of his cultivation.

"Be careful. Roar!"

Luyi said with concern, swung his huge body, and appeared in front of Xiao Hanyue and others as if ignoring the space, joining forces to deal with Qing Mingzi.

"Your Majesty the Holy Alchemist, Li Qiuyu, yes, the great monk has actually reached the strength of the God Transformation stage, but in front of this saint, you are naturally not like the Qinglong. You will soon be defeated and kill fellow Taoist Qingyunzi.

Don’t think that you can kill this saint.”

Teng Xiaohe glanced at Qing Mingzi in the distance, and spoke more carefully to avoid offending Qing Mingzi with his words. Qing Mingzi and Qing Yunzi were brothers in the same sect.

"To kill you, I will naturally have to use powerful techniques. Making a fuss over small things is disrespectful to the stage of transformation. Let's try this."

Li Qiuyu's consciousness moved, and the Dingtian Ruler was sacrificed, and then a golden light struck directly towards Teng Xiaohe. The golden light was like a golden sun.

"The Xuantian Spiritual Treasure can only be used by this holy companion."

"The Shadow of the Forbidden Sky."

Teng Xiaohe said with a smile, and a huge phantom grabbed the golden light. It seemed that he wanted to use the phantom to break the golden light and use the Dingtian Ruler for his own use.

"laugh"

The golden light that had always been invincible was actually caught by a phantom. Li Qiuyu was shocked, and the connection between Xuantian Lingbao Dingtian Ruler and himself became much weaker.

I was shocked, if the other party took away the Dingtian Ruler, I and the others would have no choice but to run for their lives, and the Dingtian Ruler was my own treasure. If I lost the Dingtian Ruler, my strength and cultivation would be affected.

"God-killing art."

Li Qiuyu's spiritual consciousness moved, and he stabbed out with the powerful and mysterious God-killing Technique. A monk at the peak of the transformation stage, his spiritual consciousness is naturally powerful, but there is no other way now, he can only take a risk.

He hoped to take back the Dingtian Ruler, and sure enough, after the God-killing Technique was thrust out, Teng Xiaohe's consciousness moved, and a phantom appeared again, violently colliding with Li Qiuyu's God-Killing Technique.

"Pfft"

"Pfft"

With two small sounds, Li Qiuyu and Teng Xiaohe spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time, but the Dingtian Ruler also broke free from the shadow's claws and returned to Li Qiuyu's body again.


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