The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Naturally, Pei Xihe would not reveal the aura of the monster clan, because he is an innate creature, loved by heaven and earth, and his essence is a chaotic qi, but with the blood of the god crow, he can transform into the sun god crow, and he is born to restrain this dragon.

She held the skylight in her hand, and golden fireworks burst out all over her body. It was the real fire of the sun, and it was so hot that the air made a deep explosion sound.

Pei Xihe's body whirled, and the long knife in his hand fell forward with a bang, reducing the complexity to simplicity, and slashing down with pure strength, which caused the claws to vibrate. Qiu Rong secretly thought it was bad, but it was too late, and was caught by the golden flames. Contaminated, the palm of his hand burned instantly, spreading to the body.

"What flame? It's so powerful!"

She was extremely surprised, this Golden Crow clan only the Golden Crow with quite pure blood can control the True Fire of the Sun, ordinary Crows are all driven by the Golden Crow Fire to be born, their spirit is crow-like, reddish golden.

What's more, the Golden Crow clan has disappeared in the Upper Immortal Realm for too long, and this Qiurong is also the "King of the Mountain" of the "Qixia Forest", and the inheritance he has received is limited, so naturally he can't tell the difference, but just this one meeting has already understood the danger.

She made a decisive decision and withdrew the blasted mana, and did not fight against Pei Xihe to let the golden fire continue to spread.But the back showed a look of ruthlessness, and he directly used the other hand as a blade, slashed towards it, and chopped off the palm that was stained with golden flames.

Qiu Rong's body swept back for several miles, but Pei Xihe didn't chase after her, and her body was wrapped in red-striped armor at this time. It was the Chifeng Huangji that was almost completely lost when she resisted Liu Qingci's possession of a ray of true spirit. armor.

During the three hundred years of Lei Jie, it was repaired with fairy crystals in the Yin Temple, and it has now returned to its original appearance.

Just now, she resisted the torrent of gray mana with the strength of her armor and physical body, and at the same time she slashed at Qiu Rong.

Pei Xihe's mind turned around, and she had a little understanding of the strength of the two sides in this first brief confrontation.

And when Han Xiang saw that Pei Xihe had resisted a spell of his own and still had the strength to attack Qiu Rong, the golden flame called him back, and he had no choice but to withdraw his strength and cut off his claws.

In the next moment, he was chanting words, and mysterious power gushed out from his body, turning into actual spell characters between his mouth and mouth.

Han Xiang's power is only a thread, or a bridge connecting the two ends.

In an instant, there was a gust of wind and thunder between the sky and the earth, and the startling rain fell suddenly, like silver needles pouring all over the sky.

Han Xiang's eyes were filled with coldness, this time it was the "witchcraft of asking for rain".

For example, needles and rain can easily penetrate the early body of a fairy, and the water spirits of heaven and earth will turn into his help one after another, and the evil spirit in the rain can even target the golden flame and strange fire.

Qiu Rong's broken right palm did not drop a drop of blood, and a brand new palm was born in an instant, and the brows suddenly surged with anger, breaking the original indifference of planning, and there was a roar in her mouth, and she turned into a whole body in an instant. A big purple-black dragon with a length of seventeen feet came.

Apparently shocked by Pei Xihe's strength in the "Immortal Realm", she showed her demon body and showed all her strength.

Part of its body is hidden in the clouds and mist, looming, its scales are like crystals, diamond-shaped, refracting a strange purple light, dyeing the clouds and mist in the sky into lavender, and looking at the buds on the top, it seems that it is about to grow horns.

It is a quadruped dragon, with a fish-like body and a snake tail, its sound is like a mandarin duck, and the eater does not swell.

Pei Xihe already knew about his heels, and what surprised her even more was the male cultivator, that was the strange aura she had noticed before.

"Han Xiang, don't go all out yet!"

"Her coercion makes me tremble. I must have extraordinary blood, even the blood of the demon god is uncertain, so I must not relax!"

The appearance of Qiu Rong's real body has caused Han Xiang's complexion to change greatly, and now he frowned even more when he heard these words.

"Xuanming is in the depths of the Great Desolation, the rain is like a flood, and the brakes are pouring into the sky."

He recited the mantra, and in a blink of an eye, the true body of the magnificent Dharma appeared!Instead of a human form, it was a ferocious monster with bone spurs.

Pei Xihe narrowed her eyes, confirming her parentage.

The ancient scroll records: "There is a family lineage, magic spells, powers through gods and demons, females are called witches, and males are called ghosts."

The women of this clan are often more mellow than men, and their skills are even more subtle. Most of them are the heads of the female clan, so they are also called the witch clan.

The Dharma Avatar that the male cultivator in front of him summoned is clearly constructed in the shape of the ancestor witch of rain, "Xuanming", among the twelve ancestor witches, and it can be used to trace some of its divine power.

He never wanted to enter this upper fairy world for the first time, and he wanted to meditate for a period of time before making plans, but now he was forcibly killed by this person.

Pei Xihe urged the mana in his body, the Primordial Spirit of Jianggong opened his eyes, and behind him the simple totem scattered a chaotic halo, wearing golden fireworks, resisting the witch rain technique with the power of real fire.

The sky and the earth here are wet and rainy, but only her is the center of a dry and scorching place, which makes Han Xiang unbelievable.

Under the blessing of the dharma body, the power of this witch clan's Taoism has increased, and it has the power to dissolve mana, but it can't help this golden flame, what kind of strange fire is it?
And Pei Xihe slashed towards the sky with a sword, golden flames rose, cleared the fog to see the sun, the clouds disappeared after the rain, the majestic sword energy rolled out, and all the mana emerged. Under the power of the elixir, it has recovered seven or eight times, and it is not inferior at the moment In the mid-term of Tianxian.

Thousands of candles shine, and there are fluctuations in the secret power of time and shade. This move was once comprehended by the real demon of Tianwei in the past, and there is the magic of time in it.

Han Xiang's face was horrified, and Pei Xihe also cut him in the face.

On the side, Qiu Rong's cyan pupils shone with extraordinary splendor, melting into the clouds, rain and mist, and came towards her back silently.Now, all her greed for the treasures of this Ascension Cultivator has been wiped away, and it is all coveted for his blood.

This female cultivator can press her with blood, and her excellence has already been revealed. If she can devour and refine her, it will definitely make her road to dragon transformation several times smoother!
The snake wants to become a dragon, and the dragon wants to transform into a dragon. This is the desire engraved in the blood of her "Purple Underworld Python".

Pei Xihe slashed with a knife, and the power was far beyond the comparison of the middle stage of ordinary immortals, but a stone bell leaped out of Han Xiang's body, his whole body was pitch black, and it grew rapidly to envelop him in it, and took down the knife.

The witch clan is good at summoning gods, and the physical body is a little weaker than those in the same realm, so they naturally have the treasure of protection.

And the giant jellyfish behind Pei Xihe has opened its huge mouth, the mouth is swarthy, and the only point of purple light is shining, full of terrifying devouring power, it is the magical power that drives it.

At this moment, Pei Xihe's old strength has gone, and new strength has not yet been born. This is a good time for Qiu Rong to wait for!
But she swallowed the female cultivator's body in one gulp, only to find that it was just a phantom condensed by mana.

Pei Xihe's previous saber was deliberately revealing a flaw. She didn't want to get rid of Han Xiang first, but this Jiao Yao Qiurong!She split part of the cloud earlier, interrupted the original cycle, and naturally cut off the confinement of witchcraft to this place, and then cut out a knife and then escaped with the illusion of water and light, and instantly cast the supernatural power of the Huantianzhu.

Standing behind Qiu Rong, she was dressed in gold, and her pupils were as bright as fire.

The Tianguang Saber came out suddenly, and thousands of overlapping sword shadows appeared, with the unparalleled true meaning of the Dao of the Saber. It was the third saber tactic "Wind and Thunder Without Arrogance" that was comprehended, and it was coming to the extreme!

But he saw the golden flame lingering on the blade, and he let go of it in an instant, from small to large, rising to a height of twelve feet, and slammed down towards Qiurong's head!

Pei Xihe's eyes were sharp, and mana poured out of the right hand's tactic into the blade. Everything happened in an instant.

And the golden fire on the blade is naturally the golden flame of the sun, not the real fire of the sun. She immediately stimulated the black blood of the gods, and the pressure of the blood made Qiu Rong's body stiffen.

Bang!
A heavy object crashed to the ground and poured into the blue sky, causing the continuous rain to be dyed scarlet.

Just as Han Xiang came to his senses from the time freeze under the thousands of candles, he saw the decapitated dragon in front of him fall into the muddy mountain!