Including the essence martial arts of Cangbei Immortal Garden and Tianmu Zun Mansion, plus part of the power of Fang Xishi's time controller, Shen Wanqiu's move Cangshen Po almost reached an unprecedented level of supremacy, even if it was far away from the mountain peaks dozens of miles away, he could clearly feel the aura movement coming from the Immortal Garden. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info the wind and clouds, the thunder in the electricity, and all the heavenly signs that can be mobilized are all in place at this time. Seeing this terrifying momentum, some cultivators with shallow cultivation could even be disturbed and their internal breath blocked.

At this time, a red light and shadow suddenly appeared in the extremely high place in the sky, and when I fixed my eyes, it was a giant dragon shadow that stretched for hundreds of zhang. And this is where the original god of Cangshen is located, Canglong.

Being able to cultivate martial arts to the point of transforming the Yuan Shen can be said to be an important manifestation of a cultivator's ascension. Many of the elders who have worked hard for hundreds of years are not even able to do this. And what is even more commendable is that the Cangtian Divine Skill is Shen Wanqiu's self-created martial arts, and the difficulty is so great that it is really unimaginable. The moment Canglong appeared, many viewers, including Bloodthirsty and Cloud Shadow, couldn't help but stand up from their seats and witness the miracle of the scene in front of them.

This is the creation of the world before and since!

Now, as an opponent, Xu Santian obviously hasn't realized the power of this move. He thought that relying only on the power of the Purple Gold Bowl could completely stop the opponent's attack. But when the ancient and domineering red dragon crashed into the bottom of the golden bowl, he realized that he was wrong. He felt not only the earth, but the entire space tremble violently from the blow. The incomparable depression instantly surged into his heart, and the sweetness of anxiety surged into his throat, and Xu Shentian reached out and touched it, but it was a mouthful of blood. He was shocked by the momentum of that dragon, this is really incredible!

"Purple gold bowl, hold it for me!"

As the natal magic weapon of the Tianshui Dao people, the purple gold bowl has absorbed so much precious aura from its master over the years, and since its birth, in the three hundred years of time, there is not a single day that is not like this. This makes the body of the purple gold bowl contain a huge amount of pure aura, which is enough to make a person use it for a lifetime. And it was for this reason that Xu Santian had no trouble using the purple gold bowl that was much higher than his own, and he didn't even breathe for a big shortage.

However, the good times did not last long, and after bearing that blow, the momentum of the purple gold bowl immediately decreased significantly, and it was already on the verge of collapse. Once the Purple Gold Bowl loses its power, all the power above the Canglong will be unreservedly vented on Xu Shentian's body, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

From the time he came to power to the present, Xu Santian felt panicked for the first time. He was originally a mature man with calm and steady, but he had no choice when it was difficult and forced. In order to resist this magic move that broke through the sky, Xu Santian decided to inject all the aura of his whole body into the purple gold bowl, just to maximize the potential of the magic weapon.

The moment the towering emerald green aura flowed into the purple gold bowl, a strange light radiated from the outer surface of the bowl. At first glance, the golden bowl is no longer a golden bowl, but a scorching sun that exudes a mysterious brilliance, and the ultra-high temperature makes the ring become the Gobi Desert at noon in summer. Before such extreme conditions, any living creature would turn into a dried corpse, ugly and hideous, without the premise of defense.

The current Xu Santian is much more embarrassed than Shen Wanqiu before, the sweat on his body is like a volcanic eruption, desperately yearning to gush, obviously destroying the purple gold bowl to fight with all his might, he himself has also paid a huge price. It's just that I don't know how much difference it is compared to my opponent.

"The purple gold bowl of the Tianshui Dao people is really powerful, but it is still a bit far-fetched to break my Cangtian Divine Skill with a magic weapon!

As soon as Shen Wanqiu spoke, the aura that had originally gathered on the dragon immediately disappeared, and the dragon shadow also disappeared. At the same time, an inexplicable wind immediately broke out in the ring, not to mention opening the eyes, and it was quite difficult to even stand. The spectators in the stands were staggered by the wind, and only a few survived.

Although Cangfeng is invisible, its murderous aura and power are not inferior to Cangshenpo, and it even has an irreplaceable divine effect on the special façade. Xu Santian just walked away, and a wound the length of his index finger was cut on his face by the wind blade. The section of the wound is flat and smooth, and a little thought about it can tell how terrifying the power of the wind howl is. At the critical moment, Xu Shentian waved his hand, and the purple gold bowl in the sky immediately fell downward, which was definitely bad news in Shen Wanqiu's eyes. Because, the farther away the magic weapon, the shorter the time left for him, and the greater the danger.

After descending, the purple gold bowl was all golden, and an incomparably holy golden light fell from the sky, just enveloping Xu Santian and the ground around it. As a result, the originally violent wind blade immediately lost its original power, and it blew on Xu Santian's face like a spring breeze, without the slightest uncomfortable reaction.

"Hey, that's it......"

Before Xu Santian's words were finished, he felt a sudden throbbing under his feet, and before his eyes could move, a powerful energy immediately broke through the ground and threw himself into the sky.

"It's!"

Although his body was no longer under control, taking advantage of the extremely short time, Xu Santian still discovered the true face of the strangeness under his feet.

It is formless, colorless, and even inperceptible, but it is an invincible and powerful weapon, and that is the wind.

I don't know when, Shen Wanqiu unknowingly smashed a wind howling into the ground, thus escaping the protection of the purple golden bowl and directly attacking Xu Santian in the holy light. And although those golden rays of light can block the attacks coming from the front, they have no resistance to the energy inside. The moment the wind whistled appeared, the giant light curtain immediately collapsed, shattering into pieces of transparent objects like glass.

"Looks like I won!"

Shen Wanqiu smiled slightly, just about to enjoy the joy of victory. But what he never expected was that the top of his head suddenly darkened, and when he looked up, the palm-sized purple gold bowl actually smashed straight towards him.

It is said that if it is clumsy, Shen Wanqiu is confident that he can flash all kinds of strange moves, but he has no way to do it for this simple and crude "bright weapon". Hearing only a muffled sound of "bang", Shen Wanqiu's people had already been knocked out several feet away. He finally got up from the ground, reached out and touched his forehead, and there was a large patch of bright red left in his palm.

"I'm bleeding!

I think he has been in Xianyuan for one or two decades, what kind of opponent has he not seen. Among them, hundreds of duels, large and small, have also been lost, but they have never been as embarrassed as they are today. His face was flushed purple, and his eyes were bloodshot with anger. His demeanor was completely revealed, and the image of a scoundrel was impressively presented in front of everyone.

"Xu Santian, you are looking for death!"

In just an instant, Shen Wanqiu had already come to Xu Santian. At the same time, the purple gold bowl that had injured him before also came to the two of them, wanting to stop Shen Wanqiu's actions. But the latter is on top of the anger, where does he care about a magic weapon, he didn't even look at it, he used his strength to succeed, and directly slapped a palm on the body of the purple gold bowl, and the applause was like thunder, which made people feel an inexplicable fear. The purple gold bowl that was hit by the trick tumbled and fell backwards, smashed directly into the ring, and there was no more movement.

"Get up for me!"

Shen Wanqiu didn't even bother to move his hand, and directly lifted Xu Shentian from the ground with the tip of his hand. The latter had fallen into a slight coma, and was covered in blood, and his injuries were not light. At this time, he still refused to be arrested, and he still had the idea of resisting. Shen Wanqiu suddenly took out a palm, the palm force penetrated the bones, and the sturdy arm was directly broken, and the broken bones flew out.

"Ahh

Xu Shentian's screams were really terrible, as if he had been summoned by his master, and the mountain-opening axe that was parked on the ground immediately jumped up and went straight to Shen Wanqiu's front door, wanting to force it open. But Shen Wanqiu had already entered a state of madness at this time, and he was not afraid of these tricks at all. The mountain axe flew towards him, but he only reached out and grabbed it, and then stopped the whole giant axe.

"Look at me slashing you!"

From Shen Wanqiu's point of view, it was very appropriate to use an axe to chop off Xu Santian on his feet. But once hit by such a large-sized weapon, Xu Santian would definitely die. The fundamental conference stipulates that if a player deliberately injures someone's life, he will be disqualified, and if the circumstances are serious, he will be severely punished. However, now Shen Wanqiu can't control himself, all he thinks about in his heart is to take revenge, revenge crazily.

"Die!

The cold light flashed, and Xu Santian felt that the blood on his body had cooled down. Time was stretched infinitely, and he could almost see the trajectory of the axe's movement. But even so, he still has no ability to protect himself, because he can no longer move.

"Senior brother!"

Shenlaizi suddenly reminded the cloud shadow beside him. Among the three of them, Cloud Shadow had the fastest body and was the most likely to rush into the arena to save Xu Zhantian's life. Moreover, Xu Shentian is the apprentice of the Tianshui Dao people, that is, the disciple grandson of the cloud shadow. As a master, it is very appropriate for him to make a move at this time. But when Shen Laizi looked at his side, he found that the cloud shadow that had been there was gone.

"Young man, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, you better stop there!"

Shen Wanqiu couldn't believe that the mountain opening axe, which was still exuding terrifying killing intent just now, disappeared at some point. And in front of him, an old man with white hair and white beard was carrying the half-dead Xu Santian, looking at him with a kind face.

"Uncle Shi!"