Transcending Divinity Dao Technique

"Tao you Zhao Jinming, we haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years.

Last time we met, you and I were just at the level of enlightenment realm. We were all preparing to break through to the divine realm. "

In an antique courtyard, a Taoist nun with a beautiful face and only a little old in her eyebrows and eyes smiled at the middle-aged monk opposite.

"Yes, we were all determined to break into the divine realm with our own skills. I remember that immortal Fengxia lit 562 acupoints and orifices, while I was only 537.

As a result, you and I can only accept the reality after all. Only through the divine pill can we break through to the divine realm. "

Jin Ming said helplessly.

"This is also due to our Jiuhua fairy palace and your Zhao family. They both won a divine elixir in the competition for the twelve places. Otherwise, they will only be withered and turned into double loess."

Immortal Fengxia smiled gently, and then asked with a little curiosity, "by the way, I don't know why Taoist friend Jin Ming invited me this time?"

Zhao Jinming just smiled and said, "drink tea, my spirit tea, but a unique Sanpin spirit tea in the imperial court of Wu Kingdom has a long lasting charm. I'm not willing to take it out for ordinary people."

"I can drink a lot of tea, but Taoist friends don't say anything..."

Immortal Fengxia couldn't help but show a suspicious color on her face. She suddenly seemed to think of something. As soon as she released her divine knowledge, her face suddenly changed and shouted, "what a Zhao Jinming, I take you as a Taoist friend, but you come to calculate me."

Then he stretched out his hand and made a sharp point in the distance.

Poof!

A thin layer of silencing and soul isolating array light wave was quickly broken.

Then her figure flashed and disappeared immediately.

"People in the Jianghu can't help themselves!"

Zhao Jinming looked inexplicable. He took a sip of Lingcha and sighed, "it's cold!"

……

On the challenge arena!

Fan Qingyu's eyes were cold and silent. A copper bell rose into the sky and rose in the wind.

She stretched out her hand a little and rushed out with an aura.

Buzz!

It's like a bell and a drum, shaking the void.

Zizizi

Under the concussion of the bronze bell, countless spirit eating insects immediately became crooked, and soon were stunned and sprinkled on the ground.

Even the nine turn heart piercing Gu seems to be greatly affected by the interference of this sound wave, and its speed is greatly reduced.

Then the bronze bell covered his head.

Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!

The nine turn heart piercing Gu was extremely fierce and immediately hit the bronze bell crazily.

However, every time the copper bell is struck, it will make a violent vibration sound, like a big drum of a Hong Zhong, which will shock hundreds of miles.

Just a few times, the fierce and violent nine turn heart piercing Gu became more and more powerless and was trapped in it for the time being.

"Damn it!"

Zhuge Yu was so angry that he whirled his concentric gun and madly rushed to fan Qingyu.

Fan Qingyu's face remained unchanged. A glass golden lamp rose into the sky and quickly sank and floated above her head. The golden lamp glittered and turned into a colorful rainbow through the glass lampshade. Under the light, it spread and shrouded her.

Boom!

With a bang, the concentric gun hit the seven rainbow lights fiercely, but the rainbow light was slightly shocked, but it recovered in an instant.

"Kill!"

Fan Qingyu's eyebrows and eyes were full of evil spirits, and his body was like a phantom. He approached Zhuge Yu. A pair of slender hands, white as jade, flashed slightly, and instantly combined into a special fingerprint!

A little finger print, like a fairy pointing the way, immediately there was a dark light, straight out.

"No!"

Zhuge Yu's face changed greatly, and while he retreated, he showed his defense methods one by one.

Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

Xuanguang quickly broke through layers of defense. Even though Zhuge Yu tried to dodge, he still hit him on one arm.

Poof ~!

One arm quickly turned into blood foam and burst out.

"Ah..."

Zhuge Yu screamed in pain and was extremely frightened.

"Jiuhua Xianzhi! This is the unique magic power of Jiuhua Xiangong, Jiuhua Xianzhi!"

"How is it possible? With her cultivation as strength, how can she use her magic power?"

"There is only one possibility, natural Tao body!

Only natural Tao body and natural yuan force are special and powerful, can they support the consumption of divine powers with the strength in the middle of enlightenment.

So it seems that the guess of Weigu cult is true. She can really be regarded as a peerless genius, and she can directly occupy a place. "

……

"Die!"

Fan Qingyu frowned and took a strong breath again. His white jade like fingers shook slightly, and Yuan force surged violently, and a fingerprint condensed out again.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Dignified and thick voices burst out.

Then, I saw figures, like lightning, shooting out of the crowd.

"Go back!"

"Do you really think my Jiuhua fairy palace is empty?"

At the same time, a man from Jiuhua fairy palace, as if he had been prepared, rushed out quickly and stopped all the figures.

However, there were also several people who directly broke through the obstacles and quickly rushed to the challenge arena.

These people looked fierce and murderous. They attacked one after another and fought out without hesitation.

Fanqing rain silk ignored the changes of the outside world. Her breath was a little dark because of the fierce consumption of Yuan force, but her eyes were firm and determined, and her fingerprints pointed out.

Hiss!

A dark light, such as a laser flash, bursts out.

Magic! Jiuhua Xianzhi!

"No..."

Zhuge Yu's frightening roar could not stop the puncture of the divine power.

Poof!

His head was pierced by the whole hole.

It's falling!

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't expect to see such a fierce battle before the formal competition for the twelve places, and a genius seed that could compete for one of the twelve places fell.

"Elder martial sister, I finally avenge you!"

Fan Qingyu whispered, and his mind was in a trance.

However, at this time, the attack of others rushed to fan Qingyu.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Several attacks hit the golden light of the colored glass golden lamp and made a violent trembling sound.

The golden light quickly dimmed down, but also awakened fan Qingyu.

Just about to react, in vain, I saw a figure, like a phantom, approaching.

A sword light full of Geng gold breath, concussed slightly and shot out quickly.

"Geng Jin Yiqi sword!"

Zizizi!!

The void vibrates and the sword light flies.

"The true story of Gu Shenjiao's palm sect is extraordinary!"

Fan Qingyu's body retreated, and a panic finally appeared in his cold eyes.

Not only because of the strength of the other party in the later stage of enlightenment, but also because this sword is a divine power!

Sword power!

And she, because of her two magic powers in succession, her yuan power has been exhausted, and it is simply difficult to resist such a blow.

Further away, the big elders, two elders, five elders and seven elders of Jiuhua fairy palace... Were all blocked by the disciples of Gu Shenjiao.

The only one who watched the war was the strong man of the barbarian divine realm. He looked cold and didn't mean to fight at all.

"It's good to die here. Anyway, I finally avenge elder martial sister..."

Fan Qingyu's thoughts seemed a little scattered at this moment. In a trance, a face suddenly flashed in front of him.

Without laughing at himself, how could he appear here?

Two people are people of two worlds after all.

Suddenly, a light rushed out like lightning and fell directly on the Geng Jin Yiqi sword.

Zizizi

Gengjin's sword Qi gave a slight pause, then just a slight tremor, quickly broke through the obstacles and flew out again.

But just at this time, a huge and solid palm print had fallen and patted on the sword light.

Boom!

Under the impact of the majestic and turbulent palm prints, the bright light of Gengjin sword Qi quickly faded down, and then it was like ice and snow melting and crashing into pieces.

It broke up.

Magic, broken?

"What's the matter? Hua Feifan also showed his magic power and was broken. Who is he?"

"This palm seems to be the Xianwu handprint of the royal family of the kingdom of Wu. Did the Zhao family do it?"

Countless people looked at the strange figure suddenly appearing in the field in surprise, and their faces showed the color of vibration.

It can break the magic power. Even if Hua Feifan can't give full play to the real powerful power of this magic power because of lack of control, it is by no means what ordinary friars can resist.

In contrast, the power of Bai ziyue's palm is more like a divine power, ferocious and powerful.

And many people also recognized that this was the Xianwu handprint mastered by the Zhao family of the Wu state, which immediately became a little suspicious.

"Is the Zhao family going to break the contract?"

Miao Changchun, the elder of Gu Shenjiao, made a sound of fierce drinking.

Everyone was surprised. Did the Zhao family of Wu state intervene this time?

……

At the critical moment, it was naturally Bai ziyue who shot.

Naturally, he would not watch fan Qingyu die in front of him.

"You..."

Fan Qingyu looked at the familiar figure in front of him, and his eyes were full of incredible color.

"Long time no see!"

Bai ziyue turned to look at her, smiled and said.

"How do you... Be careful!"

Fan Qingyu said, his face suddenly changed and hurriedly reminded him.

"Die!"

Hua Feifan's face suddenly showed a ferocious color when he was broken by the inevitable blow. When the insect shadow rushed out, a black sword, like an electric light, burst out.

Then, several other Gu Shenjiao friars simultaneously displayed the great method of burning the yuan, stimulated their own strength and strength to the extreme, and launched a far more violent and vicious attack than before.

Not far away, in the bronze bell, the nine turn heart piercing Gu seemed to have never given up the struggle. At this moment, he finally lifted the bronze bell, broke free, and then turned into a streamer and rushed in quickly.

"Die!"

Bai ziyue's face remained unchanged. He raised his palm gently. There was a huge palm print in the void, which was condensed.

This palm print is solid, vast and powerful.

It rolls slightly and falls down quickly, like a giant peak toppling and oppressing everything.

Boom!