The blood moon hangs high in the sky, and the wisps of blood hang down from the sky, like a jewel, like a bead curtain, and when the wind blows, there is a faint indescribable rhythm.

Jing Younan's head is combed with a double cloud bun, wearing a thousand cranes and longevity fairy clothes, his face is like a crown of jade, his eyes are like paint, the clouds on the gate of heaven are rolling, and the true qi is like thunder.

After a while, he put away his laughter, his eyes became as deep as abyssal water, and his eyebrows swelled with murderous intent, and he said word by word, "Do you really think I don't know your plans?"

Dai Shujiao didn't believe it at all, and directly said mockingly, "Who are you fooling, if you know, you will come from the net?"

Jing Younan chuckled, and the breath on his body became deeper.

"Huh?"

Qu Fubo stretched out his hand, stopped Dai Shujiao, who was still about to speak, and said slowly, "You really knew about our plan for a long time?"

After saying this, Qu Fubo's eyelids jumped, and the true disciple of the Taiyi Sect in front of him was so calm that it made people's hearts palpitate.

You must know that what they and their group have to deal with is the true disciple of the Taiyi Sect, if this matter is spread in the slightest, even if they have a lot of backstage behind them, they will not be able to eat and walk around.

After all, the true disciples of the Taiyi Sect are not people who can move if they want to, and the majesty of the first sect of the Xuanmen Sect cannot be desecrated.

And the six of them also have a lot of competitors in the family and sect, and when the time comes, those hateful guys will not let go of the opportunity to fall into the ground.

Jing Younan flicked her long sleeves and said with a long smile, "It's really ridiculous that you little ghosts want to hide from me." ”

He entered the sea of blood in an instant, but he didn't notice the wolf ambition of Mrs. He, but when he killed Han Zuocheng, the true disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, outside the relict jade Lei Ze, and read his memory, there happened to be a scene of Qu Fubo, Bei Yuan, Dai Shujiao, Qi Donglai, and Ji Xiaowei.

These five people are more or less at odds with themselves, and as soon as Jing Younan saw such a situation, he was on guard.

Later, he entered Jebel's Mansion at night in the White Bone City, and got sporadic news from Jebel's mouth, and his wife gradually surfaced.

Since then, Jing Younan has understood that an invisible net of heaven and earth has already been unfolded, waiting for him to drill into it.

However, Jing Younan has his own plans, and he is happy to pretend to be confused, until now that the goal has been achieved, he can finally tear off the disguise and show his fangs.

"Go,"

Jing Younan took off the true shape of the five mountains from his waist, shook it with his hand, and the mysterious weapon unfolded with a bang, and the overlapping mountain phantom appeared above everyone's heads

The mountains are thousands of feet, there are thousands of weights, there are no other fancy movements, it is completely simple and rude, and it is crushed down fiercely, and everyone present is smashed into meat patties.

"Hundred Dragons Xuanwen Lock. ”

At this time, Qi Donglai sang softly, and the Xuanwen lock of the mysterious weapon Bailong Xuanwen, which was originally in the hands of his wife, jumped up, shook his head and tail, and after three or five breaths, he actually turned into a hundred-zhang dragon, and the dragon's eyes released two divine lights, stirring the wind and clouds.

The mysterious weapon has a spirit, and there is no need for Qi Dong to command it, and after a roar in the sky, it will be wrapped around the true shape of the five mountains.

Two mysterious weapons, one is the true inheritance of the Pure Yang Palace, the first of the thousands of array diagrams, and the other is the treasure of the Dingyang Qi family, refining the body of a hundred zhang Jiaolong, and the two magic weapons are put together, and each does not give way.

The hundred dragons Xuanwen lock dragon scales loomed, domineering, the true shape of the five mountains was as thick as a mountain, and it did not move at all, and the two fought equally, regardless of up and down.

"Giggles,"

Seeing the two treasures in the air that you are chasing after me, Dai Shujiao's eyebrows and eyes were crooked, she looked at Jing Younan Dao, "Without the mystic weapon to protect yourself, see what you do, you won't be alive today." ”

Qi Donglai stepped forward and stood side by side with Dai Shujiao, his jade face full of pride.

Since Jing Younan is regarded as an enemy, the six of them naturally do their best to collect information and intelligence about Jing Younan, and the one who knows them best must be their enemies, and this sentence is no exception in any world.

Therefore, the six of them knew in their hearts that if they wanted to really kill Jing Younan, they had to have a mysterious weapon of not low quality. Otherwise, even if they are together, I am afraid they will not be able to break each other's turtle shells.

It's just that the mystical artifact is really precious, and with their status in the family and sect, they are not qualified to have a mystical artifact.

Later, it was Qi Dong who came to find one of his uncles, and I don't know how much effort it took to lend this mysterious weapon Bailong Xuanwen lock.

As the saying goes, soldier to soldier, general to general, and only the mysterious weapon can deal with the mysterious weapon.

Jing Younan glanced at the six people below, a trace of weirdness flashed in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Dai Shujiao, you are about to see what I will do next, I hope you don't regret it." ”

"Let's get a shot,"

Bei Yuan's eyelids jumped, she instinctively felt that something was wrong, and with a stroke of her hand, a streamer flew out, faintly condensing into a golden phoenix with wings ready to fly, the flames burned, reflecting half of the sky.

"The Three Lives of the Heavenly Phoenix of the South China School,"

Jing Younan narrowed his eyes, and couldn't help but think that Zhu Li, the peerless genius he had seen in Huainan Jinshi City at that time, had cultivated this technique after he had entered the Nanhua Sect.

Thinking about it like this, it seems like a few years, but it seems like a lifetime.

At the beginning, he could only stand in the city, looking up to the high-profile genius to ascend to the sky and promote the true inheritance of the Nanhua faction, but now he is already a disciple of the true transmission of the Taiyi Sect who holds the Xuanmen Niu Er, and there are no more than one or two true legends of the six true sects of the Demon Dao who died under his hands.

Perhaps, the true disciples of the Ten Sects of Xuanmen will be added soon.

Jing Younan put away his cranky thoughts, and with a move of his hand, the fire crow sun worship chart rose, hanging three feet above his head, and the fire crow phantom swelled at a degree visible to the naked eye, jumping around excitedly, devouring the essence of the fire crow in the sky.

The fire crow is a demon with a trace of the blood of the sun and the golden crow, born with a love of fire, and after Jing Younan's continuous refining, it has been refined into a storage zài that looks like a Taoist technique and a non-Taoist technique, and is like a magic weapon and an illegal treasure, and it is the most appropriate to use it to deal with Bei Yuan's Heavenly Phoenix Fire.

"Immovable roots, Ming Wang salutes the Buddha,"

The sound of the Buddha's horn sounded, chanting the scriptures in the air, a pure Buddha light rushed to the top, scattered left and right, holding up a statue of the immovable Ming King, three heads and six arms, or holding a lotus, or holding a jade bottle, or holding a vajra wheel, or holding a demon pestle.

Three heads, three faces, either mercy, or anger, or majesty.

As soon as the Fudo Ming King appeared, his six arms shook at the same time, and all kinds of magic weapons in his hands came over one after another, and they were fierce.

Jing Younan's eyes shrank, but he didn't stop it, and shouted in a low voice, "Xiao Xiangzi, don't come out at this time, when will you wait?"

As soon as the words fell, a wisp of black shadow emerged from his cuffs, swirling left and right, turning into a man with green eyebrows, he smiled gloomily, his five fingers were like hooks, and the amazing demonic aura burst out, blocking the Buddha's light.

"Demon Monk,"

Everyone present was shocked in their hearts, but they didn't expect such a change.

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