Li Qingshan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he shouted: "Come back to me!"

The earth force field was fully opened, and he grabbed the dragon in mid-air and pulled him back fiercely.

Li Qingshan immediately felt that something was wrong, the other party couldn't help but struggle without any struggle, and the speed was amazing, it was like a meteorite blasting towards him.

Li Qingshan only had time to raise his arms and make a defensive posture when he felt a strong bombardment on his body.

With a bang, the arm bones were broken at the same time, and most of his body was smashed into the mountain rock.

This is similar to his method of breaking the "Emperor Dragon King" from the sky, and it is also "giving back to the other in the other way".

Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows and looked over, only to see that the flesh and blood blurred human form, at this time, it was radiating a sky-high domineering, a pair of golden dragon eyes overlooking Li Qingshan, there was no anger and hatred in it, only the coldness of gold, enough to withstand the burning of fire.

The sky and the earth were dark.

Bang!

The dragon was blasted out, and its chest collapsed deeply, and among it was a spinning stone, its back bulging high, almost pierced alive.

It turned out that at the moment when Ji Long moved, Luo Hu Xiaoming had already pulled out the slingshot and firmly locked his figure, as if he had already expected his counterattack, and resolutely shot at the moment when he fought with Li Qingshan.

However, there was no joy in Luo Hu's eyes, and he keenly noticed that the faint golden light shining on the dragon's chest, which was a piece of golden dragon scales, spread quickly to the whole body like a sparkling wave, covering the entire body in a blink of an eye, and a pair of dragon horns pierced his forehead, showing his unique true dragon blood in this world.

Xiao An silently recited the scriptures, and the three funeral robes rose in the wind, vertical and horizontal, and covered the dragon with overwhelming momentum.

The dragon twisted in mid-air, his five fingers were fluffed, turned into dragon claws, and grabbed Xiao An.

This grasp is like a cloud dragon probing its claws. There are no fireworks, not powerful, but there are infinite mysteries.

Li Qingshan's face changed greatly, and he also grabbed it: "The ape demon is empty!"

The dragon's body froze, and the dragon's claws had already been grasped.

There was a loud bang, where Xiao An stood. Suddenly, a deep pit with a radius of 100 feet appeared, and the large mountain rock was almost turned into powder, and not even a single piece of gravel flew out, only the white dust mist that expanded and expanded.

Gu Yanying grabbed Xiao An and flew into the air, only to see a clear claw mark left on the top of the mountain, and a trace of shock flashed on his face, is this the true strength of Ji Long?

This fight was all completed between lightning and flint, from Ji Long rising into the air to Gu Yanying saving Xiao An. It's just a blink of an eye, but it contains great danger.

Ji Long opened his arms and raised his head and said, "I am the son of destiny, the emperor of Kyushu!"

The sonorous voice, like the sound of gold and stone, echoed between heaven and earth, and the faint noise sounded from all directions, as if all beings were responding to him.

In a word. The mandate of heaven changes, and all laws follow.

The severed climbing vine once again leads into the void. Connecting the Tao of the World.

The three burial robes were propped up by the rolling dragon qi, and they could not be enveloped.

"Qingshan, don't give him a chance to breathe!"

Rahu Xiaoming said, pulled the slingshot again, and aimed at the dragon in mid-air. Suddenly, he jumped up, and several vines grew under his feet. Nearly stabbed the soles of his feet.

In the middle of the air, a thousand more vines sprouted from the void and wound around him. All his room to dodge was sealed at once, which was very different from when no one controlled him.

As an Asura Divine Son, Rahu Xiaoming is not as afraid of climbing the vine as ordinary monks. Even if you are caught, there is no mortal threat. But he couldn't let the Heaven Climbing Vine devour the essence qi, in this case, he couldn't threaten the dragon at all.

Ji Long has already taken a part of the control of the Heaven Climbing Vine from Qian Rongzhi, once he is allowed to devour Qian Rongzhi and completely take back the Mandate of Heaven, then there will be no suspense in this battle. Now, except for Li Qingshan, no one can face Ji Long's offensive directly, not even himself.

"I am the one who slays the dragon!"

Li Qingshan let out a wild roar, and the blood-colored sword light counterattacked the heavenly dome, challenging the majesty of the emperor.

"Determine the world!"

As soon as the dragon's mind moved, the eight tripods moved in unison, rising in the wind, rising into the air, surrounding him, like a steel city.

Li Qingshan saw that the Shuangzhou Ding was missing, revealing flaws. The sword is one, and the battle enters the city. Among them, there was no figure of the dragon, and the eight big tripods were like eight mountains squeezing towards him together.

The flames in Xiao An's eye sockets were blazing, and his slender jade fingers moved again and again, urging the immortal abandonment sword, skull rosary, and three burial robes at the same time.

The immortal abandoned the sword and sword qi horizontally, and once again slashed towards the climbing vine.

The skull rosary gathered and dispersed, faintly forming a skeleton demon array.

The most important thing is the Three Burial Vestments, this is the first time she has used it, and she is not sure how effective it will be, but she trusts the judgment of the enemy. If there is no threat, Ji Long can resist the joint attack of Li Qingshan and the three of them, while continuing to devour Qian Rongzhi's Yuan Infant, he can delay a little longer, and he will not immediately fight back.

At the same time, he clenched the sword of killing Buddha and passed it to Gu Yanying: "If you have the opportunity, take me to fly over." ”

"Understood!" Gu Yanying nodded.

The dragon lured Li Qingshan into the siege of the Eight Dings, flew up alone, grabbed the dragon claw, and the immortal abandoned sword that slashed towards the climbing vine fell into his palm, and praised: "Good sword!"

Rumble!

The Bazhou Dading turned into smashes, revealing one of the flowers blooming, showing three colors, the metal edge of the stamen, the petals are as red as blood, but the edge is as black as ink, which is composed of pieces of knife light, smashing all the Dading.

Countless fragments of the divine seal splashed in all directions, blending into the heavens and the earth, and the phantoms of mountains, rivers and lakes appeared between the heavens and the earth. The mountains are majestic and the rivers are surging, giving people a feeling that is more real than the real mountains and rivers.

Ji Long took a deep breath, raised the Immortal Abandoned Sword, and the rolling dragon qi converged into the palm of his hand.

"True Dragon Heavenly Son Sword, one sword leveling the world!"

The golden sword swelled, eclipsing the mountains, rivers and lakes. The voices of all beings resounded between heaven and earth, like a tsunami from the mountains, so that the unruly immortal abandoned sword could not resist a bit.

At this moment, he is the lord of the heavens on high. Under the whole world, it is not the king's land. On the shore of the land, it is not the king's minister.

All living beings are his courtiers, and the king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. Li Qingshan is no exception.

The Destiny of Heaven and the hearts of all living beings were all condensed in a single sword, following the trajectory of the ancient laws and slashing towards Li Qingshan.

The flowers are withering after they bloom, Li Qingshan has just broken through the big tripod encirclement, the demonic energy is not running well, and he is full of flaws, staring at the irresistible and undodgable sword of the Son of Heaven, just like the end of a madman, there is no luck.

He laughed wildly, and cast the fury of the tiger demon, the tiger stripes formed a "king" on his forehead, and the blood was steaming, and the Great Freedom Heavenly Golem appeared behind him, moving forward and waving his knife to meet him.

This knife does not have any external blessings, only a resolute will of "not fearing the destiny of heaven, not fearing people's hearts, and fighting to the death", which is the knife of the puppet.

Sword and sword, puppet and son of heaven, subordinate and superior - collision! (To be continued......)