Without the constraints of the Death Demon, Yu Ci's mind suddenly became clear, and he naturally got on the right track when he absorbed Zhicui Xuanzhen. He only felt that the yang energy was steaming and vitality was flowing, and it was like a barren mountain where tender buds broke through the soil and green bamboos rose. In the blink of an eye, his eyes were full of verdant, full of vitality and lushness.

I think that Xuanwu contains the method of Xuanming, and the mind is to hide and conceal it. When it reaches the extreme, the yin end produces yang, and it will be born. Just like winter goes and spring comes, thunder roars in the awakening of insects, all things are revived, which is in line with the true meaning of the Qinglong.

Wouldn't you hear "Yin and Yang are recurring, and a thunder is transformed into?"

Yu Ci heard the rumbling thunder, shaking his limbs and bones, and even the foundation of the alchemy began to tremble. If the waves were like water, it would have washed his whole body again.

Before, his mystery of life and death projected the three walls, and the perfect true meaning of his birth had already stabilized the foundation that was revealed by the Buddha's light. Together, this thunder sound, from the inside out, was another round of washing and replacing the foundation, and it was needless to say.

Over the past year, what he sought was to consolidate the foundation and resist the demon disaster. The momentum was reversed and it turned into defense to offense. Under the solid foundation, the dead demon Li Ran could not sweep away all of it, but he vaguely sensed the source of its veins. If he wanted to lock it further, it would be deceived by the secrets of heaven and difficult to capture.

He didn't care. The chain reaction produced by the yin and yang generation was far from the stability of the Tao base and the deceased devil. The changes in form and spirit were not intuitive enough, but the thunder all the way was in the void in the heart, especially the manifestation of Chengqitian, but it had already had a look.

In the sky, the wind and clouds change color and lightning are intertwined. This is the turmoil of the vitality caused by the repeated yin and yang. On the central altar, several magic weapons are projected, but the outside world of the fish and dragon, looking up at the sky with their heads raised, and their dark body trembled slightly.

The external appearance of fish and dragons contains the true meaning of the ancient dragon. At this time, his mystery of life and death is placed in the Qinglong Star Domain, and they are both "dragon genus", so how can there be no connection?

Especially when the thunder sounds, the so-called "spouting clouds and singing thunder and making sounds" is the nature of a dragon. There is also "Jia Wood" in the east, which is the head of the heavenly stems, and it transforms all things. Its image is in the sky, it is thunder and dragons, which can penetrate the true meaning. The external appearance of the fish and dragon can no longer be restrained, and it flies up, circling in the void, bathing in the thunder and fire, soaking deep into the starlight, echoing the eastern star field.

With Yu Ci's nature, the power of all things may not be very deep, but controlling thunder and fire and operating the key points is what he is good at since his practice of Taoism. The combination of heaven and man and the same are almost in front of him.

However, on the other hand, the dragon travels through the sky, and the wind and clouds are turbulent. When the true meaning of the dragon is erupting, the righteous energy of the drum and the righteous energy resonates with the vitality of the heaven and earth. Chengqitian, a hundred acres, is a little unbearable and turbulent for a while.

Yu Ci was experiencing the power of the Qinglong, and he didn't care about it. Gradually, the lightning overflowed and flashed outside the blue sky, attracting the attention of the group.

Three figures are in the shape of a character and fly through the blue sky.

On the right wing is Mo Xiao, a famous swordsman from the Yinshan Sect, who is very restless. This has been the case since he took this errand.

In the Yinshan Sect, he and Hun Liao are famous mortal enemies. They are both swordsmen of Buxu level and their future is limitless. However, during a "scrap", he was severely injured by Hun Liao and had to turn into a ghost cultivator. This hatred can be said to be irreconcilable.

Last year, when he learned that Hun Liao died outside the Huangquan Secret Mansion, he was ecstatic. The joy lasted until a few days ago, the Yinshan Sect suddenly discovered Hun Liao's traces, but at this time, Hun Liao had no relatives, killed many Yinshan Sect and broke through. Mo Xiao was even more excited about this. No matter what crazy Hun Liao was or what happened, he now had the opportunity to kill him openly!

However, he saw Hun Liao's swordsmanship like gods and ghosts. Their group, led by Wang Jiuquan, a ghost cultivator in the sect, and four masters of Buxu, were futile. Yesterday, under Wang Laoquan's nose, Lao Chi lost his life. Mo Xiao had to doubt that if he really got the opportunity to go against Hun Liao, would he still have the courage to meet him head-on.

The more he was suspicious, the more irritated he became, especially when he could not stand the turmoil. At this moment, Gou Laojiu screamed in shock:

"What is that?"

Not counting the magneto-optical and magnetic fire that cost people life, the Blue Sky Realm is still very quiet, but from their perspective, the void seemed to be covered with dark clouds, and there was a flash of lightning inside. When it was particularly bright, it could even illuminate the blurry images inside.

Judging from the area of ​​about 100 acres, it is only ten miles away from them. The three powerful men in Buxu did not have any induction in advance.

"What the hell!"

Mo Xiao had no place to vent, and he didn't care about anything else. He swung his sword and the sword energy spread across the sky for ten miles, hitting the area.

She Mou and Gou Laojiu did not stop her. In the Biluotian Realm, this situation might be the birth of some strange treasure. Besides, there is also the ghost cultivator Wang Jiuquan, who is attached to it. There is nothing to be afraid of in the Northern Wilderness - well, Hun Liao doesn't count.

The hazy area in the sword energy seemed to react, and the light shone again, and a light burst sounded in the void.

As the highest-ranking three, Shemu turned his head and asked Mo Xiao: "What's the situation?"

Mo Xiao had the sword energy sensed, and he was stunned for a moment before replying: "There is something inside."

The three ghost cultivators all started to approach there, and there were still seven or eight miles away. In the haze area, lightning flashed suddenly. A big head poked out, and the horn of the black scales was golden in color. The outline of the shape was clearly dragon. There was also a pair of huge eyes, which were also golden light flowing, like two strong lights, shining on them, and wherever they passed, it was burning like burning.

All three of them were knowledgeable and their hearts were trembling. Gou Laojiu was so quick that he shouted: "Damn it, this is Pure Yang True Fire!"

The pure yang in the pupils is manifested, and the strong Buxu can do it, but in the Biluotian Realm, you must be more respectful to everything you see, especially the body connected behind the huge head, which is more than ten feet long, with black scales densely covered with crystal luster and full of power. No one dares to ignore it.

Before the three ghost cultivators could have any countermeasures, suddenly a twisted bunch of smoke flew from the sky.

As soon as She Mou saw it, she knew it was Wang Jiuquan's "soul-catching smoke rope". I thought it was the ghost cultivator who was happy to see the hunting and wanted to capture the dragon's creature, the dragon's essence and blood, inner elixir, etc., which would be of great benefit to the ghost cultivator's body shape.

When the smoke bunch came to the top of the head of the golden horned black dragon, it was intended to turn into a curved claw, which was seven or eight feet long, and it was to be captured by force.

The golden-horned black dragon raised its head and chanted long, and the roared sound was running. The yang-gang fire blew up, which made the claws shake, and the transformation was a little scattered, and it hurt the fundamentally one blow. Shemu and the other were shocked, and saw lightning and thunder rumbling in the sky.

Where did the thunder clouds come from in the Biluotian Realm? Could it be that this black dragon was launched?

Affected by lightning, the magneto-optical and magnetic fire here was also disturbed. The three ghost cultivators felt that they could not hold on seven or eight miles away, so they retreated for a while. At this moment, a bell rang beside them, and the figure appeared from virtual to real.

This person has a clear and handsome face. Although he has achieved immortality through a ghost cultivation, his body has long been condensed as solid. There are nine wisps of smoke outside his body, which are curved around and circled, looking like a fairy-like and unique atmosphere.

The three of them called Master one after another, and the person who came was Wang Jiuquan, the most active ghost cultivator in the Yinshan Sect. He was responsible for pursuing Hun Liao at this time. However, it was obvious that his interest had shifted.

He waved his hand and took back the soul-catching smoke rope, looked at it, and a smile appeared on his face: "Pure Yang Huo is still not pure, but the power of thunder and fire is quite impressive."

Thunder and Fire are the most powerful and strong power. Of course, they also have the ability to restrain ghost cultivators such as Soul-Seeping Smoke Rope. But Wang Jiuquan was not worried. He knew that there was still a gap in the levels between the two sides, and no matter how great the spiritual objects were, they were not as sharp as the magic weapon in his hand.

When his mind moved slightly, the Jiuquan Banner appeared. This secret treasure of Tiancheng was different from Shemu and others. With one move, the spiritual banner flew, and within a radius of fifty miles, smoke came out and coiled up layer by layer.

This treasure has the power of twisting the void, and can be used from one to nine or fifty miles in a range, and it can be used as four hundred and fifty miles in a range. It is already an incredible area. With the power of his real person, he cannot control it freely.

However, he also has a matching treasure, which is a set of formation diagrams that can be transformed into the ancient Canglang formation. Once activated, the real person of Changsheng will be captured and killed as he wishes. He was about to take it out, and a thunder sound in the sky, the golden-horned black dragon flew up and wandered in the smoke space transformed by the Jiuquan Banner.

The power of the void twisting of Jiuquan Banner is naturally not Qingyu, but outside the long body of the golden-horned black dragon, a layer of cloud like a gauze dress and brocade swept by, and the stars fell, and there were seven stars shining together. Wherever it shines, the magic power of Jiuquan Banner was locked, and it was difficult to operate. Any twisting of the void turned into its own twisted twists and no longer formed.

Wang Jiuquan thought it was his own eyes: This... Taixuan ban, Seven-star Tianyi?

When did Taixuan Demon Mother really come to "there is no difference in teachings", and even monsters and spirits can practice this method?

His reaction was naturally very fast. When he saw that the lock could not be held, he no longer put the Canglang Formation diagram, but reorganized the team and launched another change of the Jiuquan Banner. For hundreds of years, the huge amount of sinister cold air accumulated inside turned into huge waves, and it was also a chill of ice. He was ready to knock the golden-horned black dragon to faint the lock, and then discuss the others.

But just under his nose, the golden-horned black dragon, regardless of the frozen waves, was flying high, and a layer of golden light burst out above the black scales. With Wang Jiuquan's cultivation level, he saw thousands of thunder and fire falling, endlessly. This was just a superficial appearance, and what was really amazing was that the thunder and fire flashed, and the power of the Yang Gang Divine Rising Spirit was filled with wind and thunder, covering all directions, and could not contain any yin energy.

Although Wang Jiuquan is a ghost body, to his level, it must be based on the pure yang energy. But at this moment, he felt that the pure yang root was under the thunder sound, and there was a sign of echoing. He was already like this, let alone Shemu and others?

The dragon flies nine five, the thunder sound is universal, and the world's yang moves and follows it.
Chapter completed!