The purple star appeared, and the strength of the weak hung upside down. Wei Shiqi held the "Zhu Xian" golden talisman in one hand, and held the red copper hate stick in the other, activating the star power to crush the body of Lu Hai, and then activated the power of wind and fire to attack. There is no permanent son. Arcturus was hidden, and Yan Nan's campaign failed. Li Laojun was not a person who wanted to fight, but at this critical moment, he had to take action to stop him. However, as soon as he thought about it, a ball of mirror light exploded, and the demonic aura soared into the sky. He stood up and transformed into a bull-headed monster, as tall as a mountain, holding a sledgehammer, and silently blocked the way.
Wuchangzi's face turned bitter, he twisted a bamboo stick with three fingers, flicked his wrist, and quickly drew an ancient talisman. The spiritual light gathered like fireflies, but before it took shape, it was rushed away by the star power, and he lived for three lives and a hundred calamities. The lotus exploded into bamboo filaments all over the sky with a "bang", and the right hand that twisted the lotus was also wiped out. Wuchangzi's heart was so cold that he worked hard in death. He tried his best to spit out a blast of energy, and retreated violently. He raised his hand high and raised a Hongmeng pot. He tilted it slightly to one side and poured down a sticky ball. Hongjun's clear air dripped down to the top of his head.
Li Laojun swiped his index finger, and mana poured out layer by layer. In order to save Wuchangzi, Qinglan took the first step and sacrificed the green and white Wude fish. It flew up quickly, and the fish's mouth gently pecked the bull-headed monster between the brows, and a little inspiration came into his body. , the big demon took a deep breath, his copper bell-like eyes were full of energy, his arms transformed into countless phantoms, and he swung out thousands of hammers in an instant, blocking the stormy waves of magic power.
The stalemate lasted only a few breaths, and the hammer shadow suddenly collapsed, pouring out mana and crushing the big bull-headed demon. However, at the same time, Wei Shiqi also waved the red copper hate stick, and the star power swept across, extinguishing Wuchangzi, and his soul was scattered. Tens of thousands of years of practice have been reduced to water, and only the Hongmeng pot is left hanging in the void, dangling, becoming an ownerless thing.
The master of Miaoyan Palace, Qu Yuanhe, was like a frightened bird, hiding behind the imperial guards, not daring to show his face. Qinglan traced his fingers, and with a flash of mirror light, he put the Hongmeng pot away. Wei Shiqi did not feel dissatisfied, and raised his eyes to look at the Guangming Palace. Mainly the imperial bandits. Lie Yukou's face was extremely ugly, and his heroic spirit disappeared into thin air. Wei Shiqi's sharp point pointed at him, but he did not dare to step forward.
Li Laojun let out a long sigh and said: "What you do once is so important, how can you do it again!" Before he finished speaking, the purple star gradually disappeared, and Arcturus lit up again, suppressing the majestic bloody light of the ten evil stars.
Wei seventeen consecutively killed two people, Lu Hai and Zhenren Wuchangzi. He didn't do anything wrong and stepped back a few feet. Qinglan, holding a blue and white five virtue fish in his hand, followed suit and stood behind him. A pair of beautiful eyes fell on his back, and she pursed her lips. He pursed his lips, feeling a little helpless. The emperor ascended the throne, and the emperor retreated behind the scenes. Although his aura remained, he disappeared and never showed up again. She watched Wei Shiqi rise like a meteor, emerge from the sky, and dominate everyone. Since when did she stop looking at his back and pick up the slack?
The emperor's son showed up occasionally, which was enough to influence the overall situation. Yan Nanzheng's mana surged around him, but he hesitated a little. Should he continue to advance towards Zhengyang Gate, or should he retreat in the face of difficulties? He looked at Mr. Li and said solemnly: "What do you think of Dousita Palace?"
Mr. Li pondered for a moment, and when he was about to speak, his heart suddenly moved. He looked up and saw Arcturus shining brightly, overwhelming all evil. Lie Yukou stepped aside, and the Master of Miaoyan Palace slowly stepped forward. Both palms slowly opened, and a ray of white light shot out, heading straight for Wei Shiqi.
Among the palaces outside the thirty-three days, Miaoyan is not the first, nor is he the last. Qu Yuanhe is well versed in the way of protecting oneself wisely, and will never compete with Yan Nanzheng, Li Laojun, and Lieyu Kou for a moment, but she also does not Wish to be reduced to a vassal and lose his authority, so he spent endless years to refine a treasure called "The Tracing the World". Once sacrificed, it has the power to shake up the world and reverse the world.
Going back to the past to determine the world, we can take a straight line to Wei Shiqi, where the stars are frozen, as if the current world has been expanded into the paper, dull and dull, and suddenly loses its agility. Wei Shiqi's heart skipped a beat, and the nebula in his eyes slowly rotated. He looked intently, and saw a disc flying rapidly. The aura was obscure and subtle, and he couldn't see the clues for a while. He then gently swung the red copper hate stick and urged it. The force of the moving star pressed away, but unexpectedly, as soon as it touched the current-traveling disk, it froze, unable to stop it in the slightest.
Qu Yuanhe focused all his attention on activating the current-tracing world-fixing disk, and the true energy in his body disappeared rapidly. His face turned green and white, and the white was tinged with green. It was obvious that he had exhausted all his strength. Lie Yukou knew that the other party had great magical powers, and he could catch her by surprise and smooth out the star power. However, Qu Yuanhe alone could not sustain it. He immediately raised his palm and pressed it gently on her vest, and the true energy gurgled. Mianmianran, moboran, help him.
The light of Arcturus became more and more powerful. Wei Shiqi was attacked from both sides, so he had to avoid its sharp edge. Wherever his mind moved, the power of wind and fire rolled up under his feet, but his figure was as slow as a turtle crawling, as if he was being held tightly by an invisible force. . Wei Shiqi said "Huh" and was greatly surprised. He could see clearly that the two palace masters Yan and Li were not responsible. Qu Yuanhe, the master of Miaoyan Palace, hid behind Li Yukou and sacrificed a disc-shaped true sword. There is something mysterious about the treasure. It seems to be able to control time and space and bind him to the same place.
An inexplicable shudder came over her heart. Qinglan stared at the time-traveling disk without turning her eyes. She subconsciously took a few steps back, pursed her lips and blew a breath. The demonic energy came out of thin air and condensed into a big bear demon with three heads and six arms, with five green and white faces. Deyu injected a little inspiration into his eyebrows. The big demon stood up and pounced forward like a mountain. Six giant palms shot out one after another. The stars in the star field were dim and strong winds were everywhere. Its power was no less powerful than Wu Chang. The Gang Qi Claw for which Zi became famous.
Li Laojun saw this in his eyes and shook his head slightly. Qinglan, this girl, is the mirror spirit of ten thousand demons. She drives the demonic energy to condense the big demon, and uses this specious "Gang Qi Claw". She must have taken great pains to steal it from Wuchangzi. The magical power he came from has not been truly transmitted. Although the momentum is huge, the subtle changes in it are far less than it. Sure enough, wherever the white light swept, the strong wind suddenly stopped. The big bear monster roared up to the sky, swung its bear claws and struck hard. The monster energy suddenly dissipated. Less than a few feet.
Wei Shiqi spread his five fingers, and a golden light suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand. The golden talisman of "Zhu Xian" rose slowly and showed its true appearance. The golden light flowed, and the talisman changed in an instant. The fate of the world was set back, and the white light quickly It was dim, but it was neither gold nor wood. It turned over several times, and a faint shadow of a big river appeared. It was so faint and indistinguishable that if Wei Shiqi hadn't used his eyesight, he would have missed it easily.
Lie Yukou gave up all kinds of magical means and introduced the true essence into Qu Yuanhe's body. He spared no effort to help her activate the trace flow and determine the world, and resisted the "Zhu Xian" golden talisman to the death. A familiar breath disappeared fleetingly, and Wei Shiqi's heart moved. The phantom of the river turned out to be the ubiquitous torrent of time. This disk has the power to manipulate time and space. No wonder it has such great power!
Before crossing the river, he hit the middle stream. Yan Nanzheng's sleeves moved slightly, and his powerful magic power rose up. Taking advantage of Wei Shiqi's being restrained by the current-tracing world-fixing disk, he couldn't get away for a while, and used a shocking method to make a thunderous strike. .
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