With a loud and earth-shattering sound, Wuzhiqi took Hu Long's powerful punch, and his huge body flew backwards for more than ten miles, collapsing half of a mountain peak.
Hu Yuan staggered as if he was drunk, following closely behind him like a shadow. His fists were thrown down randomly like a drunken man fighting, but none of them hit Wuzhiqi's body in a series of loud bangs.
Wuzhiqi was physically strong and was beaten so dizzy that he was unable to fight back. However, the half-broken mountain peak behind him collapsed completely after violent earthquakes one after another.
"enough!"
Wuzhiqi suddenly let out a furious shout, and a black bead flew out from his mouth, hitting Hu Huong's chest with a fist.
This bead is called "Xuanyuan". It is originally a treasure of Guishui generated by heaven and earth. It was obtained by Wuzhiqi and refined into a natal magic weapon. It can condense the power of water into "Xuanyuan Heavy Water".
One drop of this water is as large as a lake and as heavy as a mountain. Even though Hu Long had the magical power of "Indestructible Vajra" to protect his body, he was beaten to the point of severe pain in his chest and fell backwards in embarrassment.
But he stood up from the ground in one fell swoop, withdrew his magical power of "Dharma, Heaven, Elephant and Earth" and stood upright, with evil eyes in his eyes and shouted coldly:
"What an evil deed! I only wanted to show my face to you by playing fist and kick with you, but you have no sense of martial ethics and used magic weapons to sneak attack!"
Wuzhiqi flew up into the air from the pile of rocks, and his demonic body returned to its original size. His right paw was spread out in front of him, and the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" was suspended above.
At this moment, the hair on his body was covered with frost or blackened in places, but it was injured by the power of water and fire from the two incarnations of Hu Long's fists. He looked quite miserable and embarrassed.
But just as he couldn't break Hu Long's "indestructible" magical power, Hu Long couldn't destroy his immortal demon body, and the damage he could cause was only superficial.
Wuzhiqi's eyes were gloomy and he sneered: "Magic weapons are also part of the strength. If you are not prepared, who can you blame?"
After saying that, he raised his arm upwards, and the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" soared into the sky, and its volume expanded rapidly with the rising momentum. When the rising momentum was about to end, it had turned into a huge thing with a diameter of a hundred feet, and there was a sound coming from inside. There was a loud roar, as if the Yangtze River was rushing through it.
"Suffer death!"
Wu Zhiqi's arm that was too high suddenly pressed down, and the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" fell like a meteor, falling towards Hu Long's head.
Hu Long was calm and said with a smile: "Master Dao has just refinished this magic weapon. Let's make a profit today."
With a move of his hand, he took the jade gourd from Liu Yuanding's hand, who had already dodged it far away, and pointed the mouth of the gourd at the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" that fell from the air with the force of Mount Tai.
A stream of dense yellow air flew out of the gourd's mouth, slowly rising into the sky slowly but quickly, spreading out in all directions and turning into a cloud of yellow clouds, gently and deftly holding the "Xuan Yuan Pearl".
Wuzhiqi is very familiar with the heavy power contained in this yellow cloud. After all, he has been suppressed by this power for countless years. At that time, he changed his face and said: "The power of thick earth, why is the "Wuji Seal" in your hands? "
Hu Long smiled and said, "What do you think?"
He spoke without any delay in his hands. The yellow cloud in the sky instantly turned into a huge palm, grabbed the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" and rolled it back.
Wuzhiqi was shocked and hurriedly tried to retrieve the magic weapon.
But now, within Hu Long's jade gourd, there is already a cave world that has begun to take shape, wearing Xuanlu Huang, containing everything. What is being used to capture the "Xuan Yuan Pearl" at this moment is the power of the thick soil that has been integrated into this world after refining the "Wuji Seal".
Although Wuzhiqi's strength was strong, he was still in a head-on confrontation with the power of one world. He could only watch his own magic weapon fall into the gourd as the yellow energy bones rolled back.
Wu Zhiqi could not make any other moves. The two swords "Hunxu" and "Mingling" flew out of the jade gourd in Hu Yuan's hand, turning into two rainbows, one black and one yellow, and two large swords attached to both arms. The incarnations also broke away, taking on the form of a true dragon and merging into a sword light respectively.
The two sword lights crossed each other, like a huge open scissor, and the scissors locked Wuzhiqi from a distance.
Wu Zhiqi felt the mysterious and sharp sword intent contained in the sword light, and instinctively felt that even his immortal demon body could not withstand its blow. At that time, he changed his color and had to cast a spell.
Escape.
But the space and time powers contained in the two swords exploded at the same time, locking the target and freezing time and space.
Wuzhiqi's body stiffened. Although it only took a very short moment for him to break free from the constraints of time and space with his tyrannical cultivation, before this moment, two sword lights had already cut across his waist and abdomen, like cutting dead grass and dead wood. Two stages of gate!
Seeing blood oozing out from around Wuzhiqi's waist and flowing down his fur, he suddenly wiped the wound on his waist with his claws, and the upper and lower parts of his body that had been severed re-joined without a trace.
Although he was saved from being cut in half, he didn't have much pride on his face. Instead, he said with great solemnity: "Taoist Hu Yuan, I admit that you are the second opponent after Si Wenming, but of course I can't help you. In the end, I will not be able to destroy my immortal demonic body. If you leave me, I can let go of what happened today, and we will not offend each other from now on."
Hu Long also put away his smile and said seriously: "If I had a choice, Pindao would not want to fight to the death with a difficult guy like you. However, Pindao took the benefits of others first and had to bear this share of the karma. Besides, , do you think your monster body can really be called "immortal"? "
A ray of white hair flew out of the gourd's mouth, and an object appeared on the top of the white light. It was only more than three inches long, shaped like a flying dragon, with protruding eyes and a sharp snout, scales and claws, and two wings on its ribs. It was Hu Long's trump card that he rarely used. "Immortal-killing Flying Knife".
The moment the flying knife appeared, two rays of white light shot out from the eyes of the dragon head knife, illuminating Wuzhiqi's center of eyebrows and center of his head.
This white light contains the mysteries of the two magical arts of "Chasing Souls" and "Seizing Souls" contained in the "Xuan Nu Heavenly Book". It can best lock people's souls and instantly make Wuzhiqi stand frozen in place like a wood carving and clay sculpture.
In his previous life, Hu Huan transformed religion into a country, and with the help of the great national destiny of Daqian, he finally completely refined this treasure of destiny.
With one slash of the sword, the person under the sword will lose all his luck, body and spirit.
Hu Long looked at the sky and bowed, bowed solemnly, and said in his mouth: "Please, baby, turn around!"
The wings of the flying knife trembled, and suddenly it was in front of Wuzhiqi, flying around his neck, then turned around and flew back into the gourd.
The only person who can cut off luck is Qi Luck. Although this sword is powerful, it consumes a lot of energy. Fortunately, the magic weapon has been refined and perfected, and the luck in it can be restored on its own after consumption, but it only takes a long time.
The look in Wuzhiqi's eyes gradually dimmed, and then a monkey's head rolled sideways and fell from his neck, and then the blood in his chest gushed out like a spring from the broken neck.
This time, his undead demonic body no longer had magical powers, and the fallen head could not grow back after all.
While Hu Long was killing Wuzhiqi, Fahai, who had been meditating in seclusion for many years in the back mountain of Jinshan Temple, suddenly felt something. He was busy using Buddhist magical powers to calculate the cause and effect, and he instantly knew the cause of the incident.
"It's you who ruined the poor monk's affairs again. It seems that we need to do something again after all."
A ray of golden light broke through the sky and reached the suburbs of Yongzhou thousands of miles away in a moment.
In that small village where snake catching was the industry for generations, Xu Xuan was treating an old man who injured his leg while cutting firewood, while Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing were cooking in the kitchen.
Xiao Bai, who was making soup, had a slightly swollen belly, a happy smile on his lips, and a motherly glow on his face. Xiao Qing, on the other hand, pouted and frowned in displeasure. He chopped the chopping board with a kitchen knife, making a clicking sound. One of the fish died long ago and its body was completely disfigured.
Seeing her like this, Xiaobai frowned slightly, then opened his mouth to speak, and the expression on his face suddenly changed.
The moment she felt the sensation, a giant hand covering the sky with dazzling golden Buddha light fell from the sky and grabbed it. It did not damage the house, vegetation, or anyone else, except Xu Xuan, Xiao Bai, and Xiao Qing. A family of three" photographed out of thin air.
