Li Banjuan is known as "the book of heaven and half a volume of the star field", not boasting. Half a volume of the Book of Heaven, passed from Cui Huayang, the master of the Xia Palace, before Li Banjuan, there have been more than ten true immortals to see the fragments, among which there are many amazing and brilliant people, none of them have gained, only in the hands of Li Banjuan, can the soul be blessed, the two fit, and achieved a great karma.

The dragon slaying technique he had learned from the half-scroll of the Heavenly Book had been shelved for a long time, and he had not done it with all his might until this moment. Attracting chaos into the body, incarnating as a Pangu god, and opening the sky is for "Pangu to open the sky". The chaotic turbulence is a foreign body refined by the Heavenly Emperor, dividing the Nether Extreme Heaven and Sea Continent, which is nowhere else to be, Li Banjuan conquered the foreign land, and defeated the strong enemy, but he never had the opportunity to use all the means, try the strongest means in the fragments of the Book of Heaven.

Changsheng Zhenren's expression changed several times, he was surprised and delighted, he knew that the half-volume heavenly book was all-encompassing, and Li half-volume was only one hundred, so he firmly occupied the second seat of the Purple Mansion Palace, and faintly had the potential to set up a deputy hall. The breath of the true immortal is rising, Li Banjuan incarnates as a god, ready to go, he can't care about being distracted, shouts, brushes his sleeves and sacrifices a jade screen a foot high, the treasure light flashes, the glow looms, a maid flies out of the screen, her face is veiled, she holds the pipa, and her hand is gently stroked, the sound of the iron horse glacier rolls by, and the killing intent is swept away, and there is no fear in the face of the Pangu gods.

Wei Qiqi gasped, his heart was uncontrollable and pounding. Xuan Yuanzi glanced at him, and saw that he stared intently at the masked maid, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this son has always been calm, calm to the point of almost cold, but he didn't expect to have a tempting moment. She groaned slightly, and said in a low voice: "The master of the Guangheng Hall of Wangjing Palace is good at puppet techniques, refining a henchman maid, named Liu Rumei, who uses great magical powers to open up her wisdom, which is no different from a real person. The puppet maid in the 'Qingque Spirit Soul Screen' that the immortal real person earns is also from the hand of the master of Guangheng Palace, and this is only Liu Rumei, who is not full of wisdom, and is only a killing puppet. Wei Daoyou cares so much, but his heart is moved?"

Wei Qiqi said unabashedly: "Can Xuanyuan Daoyou help and seize this woman?"

Xuan Yuanzi was originally joking, but she didn't want to make the fake come true, she frowned and said: "The immortal real person is the master of the Guangheng Palace, and if he offends him, he will offend the ...... of the Wangjing Palace."

Wei Qiqi said: "The immortal real person forcibly seized the star core from Li Banjuan's hands, and offended the Xia Palace first, and we helped out, which is irrefutable and reasonable." ”

Xuan Yuanzi weighed the pros and cons, Li Banjuan was not an opponent of Changsheng Zhenren, but with her and Wei XVII, judging the situation and secretly attacking, it was not without a chance to win. She was a little moved, and said noncommittally: "Let's take a look first, Li has half a volume and half a book of heaven, maybe there is another way to ......"

This is to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and sit on the profit of the fisherman, Wei Qiqi watched the battle intently, but saw Li Banjuan incarnated as a Pangu godman, raised his big fist, and blasted at the immortal real person, and the chaotic turbulence around his body poured into the fist, like a torrent that opened the floodgates, swept out, and turned into a roaring dragon.

The immortal real person urged the Qingque Spirit Soul Screen, and shouted: "When will Shen Wanzi not make a move!"

The masked maid's eyes were shining, her five fingers were moving a phantom, and the sound of the pipa was "clanging", and the killing intent rose and fell with the music, like an invisible blade, cutting off the chaotic turbulence layer after layer, not giving an inch, stalemate for more than ten breaths, and crushing the turbulent dragon completely.

Li Banjuan laughed three times, opened his mouth and sucked, swallowed the kun, inhaled the chaotic turbulence into his abdomen, patted his belly, and was full of pride.

The immortal real person raised his hand and sacrificed a god cone, purple light like electricity, and went straight to the throat of the other party. Li Banjuan did not avoid it, and suddenly spewed out a turbulent current, dripping and spinning, as fast as a spark, unstoppable, and the god cone was a roll of turbulence, and suddenly lost his senses, like a withered leaf falling down the river, and going away with the waves. The immortal real person knew that something was wrong, and secretly recited the word "disease", and the spirit of the god cone skyrocketed, broke free from the shackles, and flew back into his sleeve. He looked intently, only to see that the chaotic turbulence was mixed with the power of time, melting the eons in an instant, and the past and future were all cut off, this was the means of the Emperor of Heaven, although Li Banjuan only comprehended some skins, it was enough to restrain all kinds of magic weapons.

Although he has a few true treasures on his body, he may not be able to resist it, and after a little hesitation, the turbulence is violent, and it is close at hand, and the immortal real person has to urge the Qingque Spirit Screen again, and the masked maid holds the pipa in both hands, and quickly plucks the four strings, and the invisible killing intent erupts, blocking the chaotic turbulence.

However, Li Banjuan was so mysterious with a blow, he was deadlocked, the four strings of the pipa were dumb, and they broke one by one, and the masked maid's ten fingers oozed blood beads, and the turbulence mixed with the power of time passed through the body, and went straight to the immortal real person.

Wei Qiqi's right palm tightly clasped the Apocalypse Orb, patiently waiting for the opportunity, the battle situation changed, Li Banjuan turned into a Pangu god, and defeated the masked maid with a gesture, fortunately, the maid was a puppet body, although it was hit hard by the chaos and turbulence, but the spirituality was not lost, and he temporarily lost the strength to fight again, and retreated to the side. The immortal real person took this opportunity to get a glimpse of Li Banjuan's means, and he had a little bottom in his heart, he got up and slammed his feet, and the colorful clouds rolled and engulfed his figure, and the turbulent flow came instantly, destroying the withering and decaying, and swept away the colorful clouds, but he didn't see the figure of the immortal real person.

Li Banjuan had a smile on his face, and his eyes shot out two white lights, sweeping all around, but he never found any trace of the immortal real person. Causing chaos to flow into the body, it can still be supported for a while, but it can't last, Li Banjuan knows the details, and subconsciously sets his eyes on the puppet maid, and the immortal real person has no time to take it back in a hurry, and from her, he may be able to find some clues.

He opened his giant palm and grabbed at the masked maid, suddenly became vigilant, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but it was already half a beat slower, and the void behind him cracked a line, opening a portal, and the immortal real person reached out his hand, and a purple light shot out, directly taking the vital point of Li Banjuan's back.

Li Banjuan roared angrily, grabbed it with his backhand, and grabbed it impartially, and the royal god cone seemed to take the initiative to send it to the door and throw himself into the net. He knew that it was not good, as if he had grabbed a piece of hot potato, and was about to throw it out, when his palm suddenly became hot, and the back of the hand of the god cone drill bit flew out, dragging an extremely long and thin purple electric hairspring, which came and went, flying all over the sky, and kept drilling in and out of his body, with the god cone as the needle and the purple electric hairspring as the thread, the head and limbs were sewn tightly and tied into a ball.

Li Banjuan struggled to struggle, but he kept struggling, and hurriedly looked up, but saw that the god cone turned into a three-inch-tall child, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and dragged a purple electric gossamer with both hands, exerting the strength of milking, snorting, pulling and pulling, looking very ridiculous. His surprise was not trivial, and he blurted out, "You have actually refined into a true spirit!"

Before the words fell, the purple electric gossamer tightened inch by inch, strangled into the flesh and blood, and the chaotic turbulence rushed out from the pores of Li Banjuan, but he couldn't help it, the Pangu god was majestic, subject to the three-inch villain, and the huge body was like a deflated skin, shrinking rapidly, and he could no longer maintain the "Pangu Open Heaven Change", and the gods would fight back to the true immortals.

Wei Qiqi's heart moved, eager to try, Xuan Yuanzi shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "Wait!"