In the entire sky above the Yellow Spring Sea, the space seemed to be distorted by a powerful force.

The nine dragons in the sky are rolling, and the sound is shaking.

The golden body of the Buddha is brilliant, and there are bursts of Buddha singing constantly.

Xiao Qi gritted his teeth and used all his strength to support the secret method of the Tantric Nine-Character Mantra.

Seeing Ying Long's last move, one after another dragon-shaped fierce and fearless rushed towards him, all of which were blocked by the Buddha's swastika Buddha palm a hundred meters away.

But as time went by, Xiao Qi's heart gradually cooled.

Ying Long's last blow broke through his primary realm of the Desolate Gu Immortal, and almost improved two more realms, and his last move was the creation of heaven and earth.

Nine dragon shapes, each with different powers.

With his current cultivation, he barely supported the Buddha's golden body dharma phase, and once he resisted the six dragon forms in a row, the golden body dharma phase had begun to gradually fade, and his breath was unstable.

After blocking the seventh dragon form, the Buddha's palm exploded, and the Buddha's Dharma was shocked into a golden light.

Xiao Qi's complexion changed drastically, and he desperately mustered up what little strength he had left, pouring it into the Killing Wolf Glove, while secretly praying that the Shanhe Society Jitu could block Ying Long's attack.

With a bang, the eighth dragon form was resisted by Xiao Qi's fists, and the mountains and rivers of the society gushed out a majestic cyan light, slowly digesting this wave of attacks.

But Xiao Qi had already been shocked and flew out, bleeding from his seven orifices, half-kneeling on the sea of Huangquan, barely supporting his body.

"Nima, Ying Long, are you still here? ”

In mid-air, the last and strongest dragon-shaped roar fell, and the wind swept up the weak water of Huangquan, the water was like a knife, and Xiao Qi's face was full of fine scars.

Fortunately, he had a holy immortal robe on his body, so as not to cause more damage.

But this last attack couldn't be resisted no matter what, Xiao Qi was dizzy for a while, half-squinting his eyes as he watched the dragon shadow in the sky fly closer, and his mind was blank.

At this critical moment, the entire space on the Huangquan Sea stopped and the water stopped.

The huge depression on the surface of the sea finally returned to calm with a bang, and the last dragon shadow of the Nine Dragons Beads was still in front of Xiao Qi.

At the same time, Ying Long's low and hoarse voice came from his mind: "Little friend, Ying Long's time is up." You and I meet is also fate, and the scaly spear has accompanied me in my life, and now it is taught to you. Next, pass on your Ying Long secret method. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Qi was immediately forced to sit cross-legged by a huge force.

The mind was like an initiation, and countless divine recitations and magic tricks were frantically poured in.

That was Ying Long's lifelong combat experience, along with the secret techniques of the Three Realms that he was proud of.

Yinglong secret method, broad and profound, roughly divided into three types.

First, the fire illusion dragon god, second, the flood disillusionment, and third, Hongmeng.

The Nine Dragons Beads that were cast before is one of the styles in the Fire Illusion Dragon God, and this is not the most powerful trick, I really don't know what kind of power the moves such as Flood Disillusionment and Hongmeng behind it.

Xiao Qi has the support of big data space in his body, and his comprehension of these moves is quite smooth, and in less than a moment, Ying Long's lifelong combat experience and divine skills have been fully comprehended.

It wasn't until this moment that Xiao Qi realized that his previous battles were really like children fighting.

Ying Long, who experienced the first war of gods and demons, is really the first god general in ancient times.

After completing the teaching, Xiao Qi slowly opened his eyes, Ying Long's law body was gone, and in the entire space of Huangquan Sea, he could no longer feel Ying Long's breath.

In front of him, there was a pitch-black bone spear hovering.

This domineering and simple shape of the Phantom Scale Bone Spear, looking really awesome, Xiao Qi's heart moved, he slashed his index finger casually, flicked his fingers, and a drop of sperm blood shot at the Phantom Scale Bone Spear.

When the essence blood was about to fly to the body of the bone spear, the spear hummed, and it seemed to vibrate infinite black qi, wanting to refuse Xiao Qi's blood.

It seems that this saint-level divine soldier is proud and domineering, and he disdains to accept Xiao Qi as his master.

However, Xiao Qi's blood was full of desolate power, and the blood generated by the chaotic battle body penetrated into the black qi without hindrance, and was directly imprinted on the body of the spear.

With a burst of realization surging in his heart, Xiao Qi finally felt the fluctuations coming from the Dark Scale Bone Spear.

Then he stood up, grabbed the bone spear, and smiled softly: "You don't want to recognize me as the master, or when you surpass Ying Long, when will I use you again." ”

After speaking, he shook his hand and directly stuffed the Dark Scale Bone Spear into the Purple Void Ring.

"Ying Long has finally fallen. The remnants of consciousness that had lasted for thousands of years were gone. Did I succeed?"

Xiao Qi muttered, opened his fiery eyes and looked under the sea, where the pitch-black keel seemed to have lost its halo and flickered.

Only the soul fire of the female lu is always ethereal and tepid.

Xiao Qi took a deep breath, plunged down the Huangquan Sea, and quickly rushed to the keel, at this time the keel had lost its vitality, and the dragon claw protecting the heart part was also put down.

The closer you get, the more you can feel the powerful vitality of the fire of the heart.

Nulu is really a magical creature, she is the daughter of the Arctic Zhongtian Ziwei Emperor, but the body of the Ziwei Emperor is an immortal, how can there be a zombie daughter?

Moreover, the zombie species is the only creature in the Three Realms that can be said to be immortal.

Like those immortal saints who claim to be immortal, they just have a longer lifespan and can avoid reincarnation, so they have become immortal in the mouth of mortals.

However, once the end of life is over, it is still time to die.

It's like a zombie, it's not within the Six Realms of the Three Realms, and it doesn't abide by the law of reincarnation.

Xiao Qi approached and stared carefully at the soul fire, wondering in his heart, could it be that the secret of zombie immortality is in this soul fire?

After watching it for a long time, I really couldn't see through this flame.

Even if you have a sharp eye, you can't see through what is inside, and if you really want to study it thoroughly, I'm afraid you have to extinguish this spiritual fire.

Don't say that you don't have this strength at all now, even if you have the strength, I'm afraid you can't destroy it.

Shui Xin's strange experience made her have to resurrect the female lu with her own hands, and I'm afraid there are some reasons in it that she doesn't know, in case she messes up, it will be bad if she pits Shui Xin again.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qi let out a sigh of relief and glanced around.

This huge black keel is estimated to be a good thing, this is Ying Long's keel, put it away for the time being, and maybe it can be used later.

With a wave of his right hand, he directly put the keel into the Purple Void Ring.

Then, there was the fire of the beautiful red soul in front of me.

Xiao Qi casually took out the Void Spirit Mirror, recalling what Ying Long had said, he said that the seal came from the female dragon, and he would accept it when he saw the fire.

After thinking about it, he slowly brought the Void Spirit Mirror to the Soul Fire, and when he saw that the red flame was about to touch the Void Spirit Mirror, the small black mirror in his hand suddenly buzzed and trembled, and it actually came out of his hand and flew directly into the Soul Fire.

Xiao Qi was happy in his heart, change is a good thing.

Seeing that the Void Spirit Mirror was constantly rising and falling in the Spiritual Fire, the sealing sigil on the mirror really began to change little by little, as if a thin layer of tin foil had been uncovered from the mirror.

At a moment, the sigil fell off completely, suspended in crimson flames.

And Xiao Qi was shaken all over, with a look of ecstasy on his face, he reached out and grabbed the Void Spirit Mirror, took it to the front and looked at it carefully.

Good fellows, the ancient majestic breath is blowing in your face.

Especially on the mirror, there are countless illusions faintly flashing, damn it, this is probably the gate to the other world, right?

This Void Spirit Mirror is claimed to be able to open the door to the other world and attract infinite beasts.

Sure enough, it is one of the top ten artifacts of antiquity. '