Wei Shiqi's cultivation level is comparable to that of the two palace masters Cao and Cui. After all, it was the Queen of Heaven who took action and forced him to the state of "Star Marrow Initiation". His foundation is unstable and his accumulation is insufficient. There were still some shortcomings in the battle, so once he realized that there was someone else sitting in the Chonglou Palace, with a vague aura and a secretive attitude, he would not hesitate to abandon the Yunjiang Palace, forcing him to take action, helping the Chonglou Palace to avoid disaster, and snatched the Seizing the opportunity, he hit his head with a stick.
Pan Zhenren's blood surged in his chest, and his true energy was like countless little snakes squirming around. When he was about to dodge, his body was caught by the force of the stick, and he couldn't move away. In desperation, he had no choice but to shake open a Xiantian Bagua Jinshui Bridge, and threw the stone stick Hold.
Wei Shiqi hit the Xiantian Bagua Jinshui Bridge with his stick. It was like a broken catkin with no force. Master Pan stretched out his hand and the golden light surged. The treasure turned into a Bagua boy, flew up and stood on the stick, with his toes a little bit. Fix the stone stick. Master Pan took the opportunity to take a deep breath, and the true energy in his body gathered into a rolling river. He stretched out his five fingers and pulled the majestic star power. Before he had time to release it, he was suddenly startled. Thousands of rays of light appeared on his body, and his body was covered with hundreds of robes and five peaches. The grip can be resisted.
Long Yu appeared in the void, and his sneak attack failed to succeed. His left fist avoided Bai Na Wu Taoyi and hit him hard on the back of the head. Master Pan lowered his head to dodge, and swiped Xingli back with his backhand. Long Yu punched him away. With his fingers spread out, he grabbed Bai Na and Wu Taoyi, and peeled off his body like a snake shedding its skin.
The weapon of killing, the true spirit, is really sharp! Pan Zhenren smiled instead of being angry, secretly pinched the magic formula, and rolled up the five peach clothes on the ground, wrapping Long Yu tightly, all his limbs were restrained, and the restrictions were stacked on top of each other to suppress him. After all, it was only a short time before the six dragons returned to control and slashed to become a true spirit. Faced with such a true treasure that had been sacrificed for thousands of years, they were restrained in a hurry and could not escape.
Wei Shiqi's life star hung high above his head, and the evil spirit shot into the sky. He shook the stone stick. The Bagua boy's body was like a bamboo in the wind. He leaned forward and backward, but his feet stood firmly on the stick, motionless. When the strength subsided a little, he threw away two short pieces. The legs rushed up along the stone stick, and the two small fists moved up and down, assuming the posture of the Ancestral Dragon Fist, showing the style of a master.
The evil star of the "Ten Evils" suddenly fell thousands of feet, and a bloody light fell from the sky, drenching the Bagua Boy. His feet slipped and he was almost unsteady, and his forward momentum was suddenly thwarted. Master Pan said "Huh". He was connected with the Xiantian Bagua Jinshui Bridge. He suddenly felt frightened and felt that something was wrong. He hurriedly took out a powerful and twisted Vajra Hidden Dragon Horn from his sleeve, and stroked it with two fingers, and a real dragon's horn appeared. The shadow will come out.
The blood light poured down, the second, third, fourth... thirteen rays of blood fell in an instant, and the Eight Trigrams boy was knocked out of his wits, and all his magical powers were lost. The opportunity was fleeting, and Wei Shiqi could not allow him to take back the true treasure. With a wave of his left hand, the Apocalypse Orb hit him in the face. The Eight Diagrams Boy's body and spirit were destroyed, and the original power of the true treasure was swallowed up. The orb was bathed in the blood light, carrying It was heavy and heavy, a bit clumsy, as if it was too full and could not be digested for a while.
An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Pan Zhenren used a hundred kilograms and five peaches to imprison the True Spirit Dragon Yu. Wei Shiqi returned the favor and used all his methods to kill the Bagua boy in front of him. Not only did he kill him, but he also ate him. People don't spit out the bones, they devour them cleanly. Pan Zhenren's anger arose in his heart. Bai Na and Wu Tao Yi could only trap the enemy but could not kill him. However, trapping a true spirit of the opponent was enough. He did not believe that a mere junior boy could summon a second true spirit. Come spirit!
Pan Zhenren sent the dragon horn away, and the real dragon's body turned from empty to solid, roaring up. Wei Shiqi snatched back the Apocalypse Orb, rounded his arms with one hand, and hit the real dragon's head with a stick with his backhand. The force was so powerful that it broke the mountain. ridge. There was a loud "dang" sound, and the real dragon didn't even blink. He just felt the breeze blowing on his face, raised his front paws and swept across, swinging the stone stick away. With a long roar, thousands of tribulation thunders fell down in response.
In ancient times, there was a ferocious dragon that swallowed up all the creatures in the world and entered the Tao. It proved to be a vajra indestructible body. It left behind a mountain of bones, blood flowed into a sea, and resentment rushed into the heavens, which would not dissipate for ten months. God is merciful, so the Emperor sent Xihua Yuanjun to subdue the fierce dragon. Yuanjun used his great magical power to break off a dragon horn, put the fierce dragon into it, and put it into the Yangjun furnace of Tusita Palace. On the 7749th , his soul was scattered, he refined this Vajra Hidden Dragon Horn, and gave it to Master Pan to help him defeat the enemy. He rose to prominence and was in charge of Liquan Palace for tens of thousands of years. No one dared to underestimate him.
Wei Shiqi stepped on the golden sand of wind and fire, and was about to escape far away. Master Pan raised his dragon horn and pointed at him, immediately imprisoning the world and not allowing him to escape easily. The incident happened suddenly, and he had no time to think carefully. Wei Shiqi lifted up the animal skin and draped it over his body. It was too late to say that, but at that moment, the calamity thunder came, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, falling on the animal skin, sliding over, and smashing all in. Void.
Just as the calamity thunder passed, Wei Shiqi put away the animal skin, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and the dragon's horns in Pan Zhenren's palm jumped and twisted violently. The tiger's mouth was so hot that it almost cracked. He could not restrain himself, so he had to withdraw his magical power and let the enemy leave. . The power of wind and fire under Wei Shiqi's feet was strong. Like a wild horse, he suddenly appeared behind the real dragon. He picked up the stone stick and hit it with more than ten sticks on its back. The real dragon seemed not to notice and flicked its tail. He threw it and hit it hard on the stone stick. A huge force surged in, and Wei Shiqi retreated several feet.
It's not a weapon spirit, it's not a real spirit, it's not a puppet. The real dragon doesn't know its roots. It has steel and iron bones and is extremely powerful. Hitting it with a stone stick is like tickling it. Fortunately, the fierce dragon is dead and has no physical body left except for the thunder. Besides, there were no other sharp attack and killing methods. Wei Shiqi could not do anything about it, and he was unwilling to use the last resort to scare the snake away. He had no choice but to rely on the wind, fire, gold and sand to advance and retreat like lightning, and then pounced on Master Pan.
Master Pan raised his dragon horn and pointed his finger, imprisoning him in the void, avoiding him from a distance, and summoned the real dragon to attack the enemy. The two chased and fought around the double tower hall. Seeing that the opponent's skills had stopped there, Pan Zhenren secretly knew in his heart that the true spirit was bound. Apart from smashing it with his stick, he only had one orb left to use. Even though he had a back-up plan, It’s not something to worry about either.
Those who calculate are always calculating. After a fierce battle, the "Ten Evil" evil stars suddenly dropped a bloody light, covering the real dragon and preventing it from escaping. Wei Shiqi swayed back and forth, left and right, and six figures separated in an instant, forming an encirclement. With great force, he pounced towards Master Pan. In a hurry, Pan Zhenren couldn't tell the truth from the truth, so he had to raise the dragon horn and point three fingers in succession, but they were all blinded by the false appearance. Wei Shiqi took the opportunity to press forward and hit him in the back of the head with a stick like the wind. It was pitiful and useless. One hundred and five peaches were used to protect the body, and a six-yang leader was smashed to pieces.
The skull cracked, but no red and white things were seen splashing out. Master Pan calmly shook his shoulders, and a strange fragrance hit his nostrils. With a flash of green energy, his head returned to its original state. A fairy peach rolled down in the void, its skin and flesh turned into mud, and the peach core The pulp was used as a substitute for death.
The "Pan" of Pan Zhenren is not the "Pan" of Pan dragon, but the "Pan" of flat peach. He is the essence of the flat peach planted by Xihua Yuanjun. After endless years, he has achieved many fruits. A single fairy peach can kill him. .
