Qingluan Dharma appears!

The cold light of the crescent moon is approaching, Qin Sang's expression remains calm, and the blue light transformed by the Dharma's image pours into his body from the top door.

Green light fills the air.

A phoenix cry seemed to come from Qin Sang's body.

'Wow!'

The phoenix wings behind it suddenly opened wide and stretched wildly. There were electric arcs jumping between each feather, shining with a strange luster, showing an ultimate beauty.

The beauty of the phoenix wings is dazzling.

It's a pity that only Xia Hou can appreciate it alone. Before that, Mo Xingdao had been blocked by Qin Sang and put into the altar. Otherwise, given Mo Xingdao's strength, he would have died in the aftermath.

In addition, Qin Sang didn't want Mo Xingdao to know too many of his secrets.

Compared with Feng Yi, Qin Sang's appearance is too weird and doesn't match her.

But there is also a faint phantom flickering on his body. This phantom is Qingluan, integrated with the physical body.

'boom!'

Qin Sang's body seemed to erupt with cyan flames, and his momentum surged.

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the rapidly rotating wind column came to a standstill, and was torn apart by a ball of rich blue light.

The blue light was extremely dazzling, like thunder. There was a blurry figure in the blue light. It flapped its wings and broke free from the restraint. It turned into lightning and violently retreated backwards.

Five rays of cold light from the crescent moon arrived as promised, but they were in vain.

Seeing this scene, Xiahou's eyes flashed with shock, and immediately his face became fierce. The antlers suddenly vibrated, and the crescent moon's cold light became three points brighter. It seemed that all the power was burning in an instant, and a harsh sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the void

tear.

At this moment, Qin Sang's eyes reflected five silvery lights, and his body felt a faint feeling of tearing.

If you are not careful, you may be torn into pieces by Crescent Moon.

At this moment, the phoenix wings flapped slightly, and Qin Sang twisted his body slightly at the critical moment.

In the eyes of the Tianmu Butterfly, although the five cold rays of the crescent moon were extremely sharp, because Qin Sang unexpectedly broke free and Xia Hou made a desperate move, the attack was no longer so perfect, and there was a slight gap between them.

This kind of gap is difficult for ordinary people to grasp, or even if they sense it, they are unable to take advantage of it.

Qin Sang has exactly this strength.

‘Whoosh!’

The first cold light of the crescent moon brushed against Qin Sang's chest.

Then came the second one, which almost killed Qin Sang, but he still dodged it.

Two crescent moons of cold light passed by Qin Sang and immediately exploded into two dazzling silver lights in the void.

At the same time, silver light erupted in front of Qin Sang, and even on his chest.

The third crescent moon's cold light slashed into the chest, but it couldn't even break through the wind-returning armor, let alone hurt Qin Sang.

Because this attack was blocked by the fragment of the real treasure!

When the fourth and fifth steps came, they were greeted by Qin Sang's heavy punches.

The power of the punch at this moment was more astonishing than any punch before.

After breaking through the middle stage of the fifth level of "Celestial Demon Refining", the shadow of Dharma that began to appear from the fourth level, experienced repeated evolutions, and finally showed the power that should belong to Dharma, and was borrowed by Qin Sang.

The reason why it is just borrowing power is because Qin Sang cannot truly control Qingluan's Dharma, and can only integrate the Dharma into himself.

Mere integration brings about transformation!

Both fists were blasted out, and the blades of his fists were as green as black, as if the real claws of Qingluan had merged into his fists, and worked together with him to create the Buddha Seal.

The power of the Buddha's Seal suddenly exploded.

'boom!'

The two crescent moons of cold light first paused, and then exploded in front of the fists. The light scattered like fragments, and the shocking aftermath swept out.

Five groups of silver light connected together, converging into a dazzling light like the scorching sun, engulfing Qin Sang.

Then there was a thunderbolt from the silver light, and Qin Sangfei retreated, his aura still strong, seemingly unscathed.

The five rays of cold light were divided and struck, and Xiahou's deliberate attack was neutralized.

Xia Hou's face showed deep shock, not because Qin Sang blocked the killing blow, but because of the Qingluan phantom.

"This is……"

Xiahou's heart was greatly shaken, and he suddenly came into contact with Qin Sang's piercing gaze, and then his eyes flashed, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face.

At this moment, Xiahou had the illusion that he was facing a real Qingluan, and his mind was oppressed, causing him to recall the predator he encountered when he was a mortal deer before he entered the Tao.

At this time, Qin Sang almost went all out, not hiding his strong murderous intention, but he still had a plan in the dark.

Before attacking Xiahou, Qin Sang quietly produced a jade bottle in his palm. The jade bottle turned into powder silently, and the crystal dewdrops merged into the void.

This was poison made from a drop of flower dew. It was an invisible poison refined by Qin Sang using the secret technique of "Poison God Codex". Qin Sang crushed three bottles.

It was originally prepared for Hong Yuzi.

Qin Sang attaches great importance to this Taoist Immortal Official. The Great Vajra Seal, Qingluan Dharma, and Poison are his sources of confidence. He plans to rely on these divine passage techniques to rescue Mo Xingdao, but he does not expect that they are all used on Xiahou.

He arranged a formation with poison in the ambush place, and he could only slowly deploy it here.

One good thing about the palace is that the suction is inward, so there is no need to worry about the poison escaping.

The poison is dispersed invisible and is difficult to detect unless Qin Sang uses his poison power to activate the poison.

Of course, these poisons are not enough, and detonating them at this moment is not enough to threaten the powerful people in the late stage of divine transformation.

He is waiting!

‘Whoosh!’

Qin Sang quickly bullied Xia Hou and launched a counterattack.

For a moment, Xiahou didn't dare to challenge Qin Sang. He opened his mouth and spat out a ball of black air, and hurriedly raised his antlers before returning.

Qin Sang appeared and punched Pi Lian. The sound of thunder shook the hall, and the bodies of both sides were shaken.

Xia Houfei retreated and stared at Qin Sang. He was still hesitant just now, but now he was sure that the phantom of Qingluan was the opponent's dharma image!

Dharma!

The magical powers of the kings of the demon clan, and the demon princes in the late Dongxuan period can also understand the Dharma. Some of them have extraordinary blood, or have extremely high talents. They are born with the awakening of part of the ancestral blood, or have extraordinary understanding.

Even though Xiahou has never fought against them, he has heard about their strength.

These demon princes are very rare. They are all guests of the demon king's throne and have a respected status. Legend has it that some of them are even allowed to practice in the Great Holy Mansion.

If the first demon prince under the Tian Loach throne understands the Dharma, it will not think of competing with the opponent for the throne.

The deer shadow it is proud of cannot be regarded as the Dharma. Understanding the Dharma means transformation.

It can use the power of heaven and earth to suppress low-level opponents, but it is oppressed by strong ones who understand the Dharma.

Xiahou felt that kind of suppression from Qin Sang. Since the late stage of breaking through Dongxuan, it has become accustomed to suppressing others and has almost forgotten the feeling of being suppressed.

At this moment, an unbearable memory was aroused by an opponent whose level was inferior to it.

In the middle stage of Dongxuan, I realized the Dharma, which is unprecedented!

For the first time, Xia Hou felt uneasy in his heart.

Qin Sang didn't give it a chance to think, and attacked again. He felt Xia Hou's hesitation, and his eyes became brighter.

At the early stage of the fifth level of "The Refining of the Heavenly Demon", Fa Xiang could easily resist the pressure of Heavenly Power from Marquis Li. Qin Sang had been looking forward to what Fa Xiang would bring to him when he transformed again.

Facts have proved that Qingluan Faxiang did not disappoint him, and his mentality became stronger when facing Xiahou.

Qin Sang arrived in an instant, and the shock in Xiahou's eyes had not dissipated, but was replaced by deep fear.

The deer's antlers fly back, wrapping around the side of the body, and the deer's body and antlers become one.

At the same time, the light and shadow behind Xiahou floated, and the outline of the deer's shadow emerged, helping it resist the power of heaven.

There was fierceness in Xiahou's eyes. He didn't believe that the Dharma he understood in the middle stage of Dongxuan could be maintained forever.

But only Xiahou himself knew the uneasiness in his heart. This was the first time it had fought against a powerful person with a Dharma form, and the situation was out of its control.

In a flash of thought, a man and a demon collided again.

The old scene reappeared, and the two seemed to be fighting hand to hand again.

But this time, both the momentum and the residual power were not comparable to those before, and the battlefield became even more chaotic.

The collision of the two figures was like a mountain collapsing, and the power was terrifying.

The battlefield is like a hurricane, with figures of one person and one monster blurred, making it difficult to separate them.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly erupted on the battlefield.

"You're crazy!"
To be continued...