Poverty

Chapter 383 Forging the realm! The Yang God is nothing more than that!The most handsome Taoist priest in Beifeng County!
This former famous figure in the righteous way, the Supreme Elder of the Divine Firmament Sect, had a pale face at this moment.

There was a crisp cracking sound from the neck just now, and it almost exploded!

He looked at Li Yanchu in shock and anger,
His face was so gloomy that he could drip water, this kind of cultivator who cultivates body and Qi really deserves to die!
A bright light lit up.

A ferocious bird with a wingspan of tens of meters appeared in the sky, domineering and domineering.

This is his primordial spirit!

With a hiss that pierced through gold and cracked stones, the fierce bird, primordial spirit, and magic wrestling came over, and the sky became dim!

He wanted to swallow Li Yanchu by means of thunder, to make up for his consumption.

"Good come!"

Li Yanchu let out a long roar.

The stature and momentum are growing steadily!

This is not Yuanshen Dharma, but the Dharma Heaven and Earth, one of the two major secrets of Longhu Mountain!
This is a domineering supernatural power that is not weaker than the primordial spirit!
Although he hadn't completed the dragon and tiger golden elixir secret technique, he quickly mastered it.

This is the level of art!

The Flood Slashing Saber in his hand was extremely sharp, and it also manifested the Dharma form, becoming several feet long.

Boom!

A mass of golden knife light and black light in the sky collided fiercely, head-on head-on!

In an instant!
Golden knife light intertwined with black light, exploding,
It spreads tens of feet away like a spider web.

This is the vision of heaven and earth caused by the fighting skills of the primordial spirit and the leakage of physical energy!

Rumble!
Rumble!
In an instant, a person's thoughts can flash thousands of times, and the vicious bird's primordial spirit and dharma form collide with Li Yanchu non-stop!
The scene is terrifying!
At this time, Li Yanchu turned into a dharma figure of Zhang Er, wearing armor and holding a long knife, fighting with this vicious bird and primordial spirit!
There is a borrowed pure Yang Divine Dao aura in his body, which is as hot as fire!

The eyes are like cold electricity, as if the heavenly gods will patrol the world, slaying demons and demons!
Mo Yun's tone was cold.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a young expert as you in this poor and remote village in Weicheng. If I don't kill you today, it will cause future troubles!"

The vicious bird visualizes the sacred bird of the Mountains and Seas.

The god with the head of a dragon and the body of a bird!
"Today is a good time to sharpen your realm with you!"

Li Yanchu sneered.

The power of the Nine Imperial Seals Slaying Jiao Dao is too great, he can't control it faintly, the mysterious rhythm can not only kill the enemy,
It will also shock the meridians of the physical body,

Just with the help of this dragon-headed bird-body god, he is familiar with the nine imperial seals of the Dragon Severing Saber.

Facing Li Yanchu's outrageous words, the dragon-headed bird-body god that Mo Yun visualized directly bumped into him!

Boom!

Boom!

There is a black arc explosion on the sharp claws, and the yin energy on the body explodes!
The whole person is enveloped by a black electric snake!
Just like a mountain and sea revived from a ferocious bird, its aura keeps rising, and its body emits a cold murderous intent!
A ferocious aura created circles of ripples in the void.

This wave of terror is too shocking!
Can't look straight at all!

The expressions of many monks onlookers changed one after another, and they couldn't help but backed away. Many of them began to use protective methods,
If this power of heaven and earth comes across, I'm afraid it will be the end of the soul flying away!

The Yang God of the third realm is also the Dharma image of the Dragon Head and Bird Body in the Classic of Mountains and Seas,

How many monks in the world can face its edge?

Li Yanchu is one of them!

Boom!

With a cold shout, he used his magical powers to run towards the opponent!

The beast with the head of a dragon and the body of a bird, the soul of a bird, ran into it with an incomparable arrogance!
He is the Yang God of the Eight Classics, carrying countless geniuses and treasures, and finally became the Yang God, extremely concise!

Li Yanchu swung his knife,

A bright knife gang emerged, and directly slashed at the body of the dragon-headed bird-body Primordial Spirit!

The speed of the two shots is getting faster and faster.

Layers of terrifying air waves hit like a hurricane sweeping across the field!
Master Mo Yun became more and more frightened, his body was covered with scars, and his original thoughts began to be blocked, as if he had fallen into a quagmire and was subject to all kinds of restrictions!

"What's going on with this kid!?"

The dragon's head, bird's body, and the god's body are constantly bleeding, and many horrible wounds are shocking.

This is a sign that Yuanshen is on the verge of collapse!
The most deadly thing is that the damage caused by the Flood Dragon Saber cannot be healed!
Not even the Yang God!
"Why do I feel that real Mo Yun can't beat this young Taoist priest!?"

"I think so too, it's really the waves behind the Yangtze River that beat the waves ahead!"

"Hey, a generation of daoist masters has a noble status and countless disciples. Why did they fall into the devil's way!"

"The most pitiful thing is that after being enchanted, he was hanged and beaten by a young Taoist priest. It's really evil!"

"Shh, keep quiet! You don't want to die! You are not hitting Mo Yun in the face!"

Many monks discussed,

There are surprises, regrets, contempt, and contempt,
But gradually the fear began to fade away!
after all,

No matter how bluffing the name of the Yang God of the Third Realm is!
How domineering are the gods and dharma appearances in Shan Hai Jing with the dragon head and bird body!

In the current scene, Master Mo Yun made a lot of ruthless remarks, and he shot with a vision of heaven and earth,

But he was being suppressed and beaten all the time!
Being kicked in the face severely,

He was also scarred by being cut with a knife!

When Mo Yun heard these voices while fighting, his Dao heart almost collapsed!

"Damn it, you bastards will be turned into living corpses later, and you will never be reborn forever!"

The grief and indignation in Mo Yun's heart is inexplicable!

The story of a Daoist Daoist who fell into a demon, and the king returned to become the Yang God, is quite comforting!
I have entered the magic way, but I have entered the three realms!

If instead it becomes a stepping stone for a young Taoist priest,
Becoming a suppressed devil, this matter is too embarrassing!

"If I don't kill you today, the old man won't leave alive!" the dragon-headed bird-body primordial spirit roared angrily.

"Come on!" Li Yanchu's eyes were full of fighting spirit,
A majestic breath emerges,

vaguely,
A tall phantom appeared behind him,
The phantom is blurred, indistinct, and indistinct,
He raised the dragon-slaying knife, and the tall phantom moved in unison, as if he was being helped by heaven and earth!

Wang Lingguan is the guardian god of the Taoist mountain gate, the first of the five hundred spirit officials in the heaven!

Shock the demon!

At this time, Li Yanchu's body continuously shone with divine light, blessing his cultivation.

Far beyond his own realm many times!
Master Mo Yun's pupils contracted, and in his eyes, Li Yanchu's figure seemed to rise infinitely, and everything around him became smaller.

In the end, there was only that huge phantom in the world.

Eh! ?

Did I say something just now that stimulated this young man!

Not so much.

Master Mo Yun took a deep breath, his eyes turned hard,
The aura on his body rose again, and this beast of the Mountains and Seas became more and more fierce!
Boom!

Li Yan raised his sword and dropped it!
The sky is full of blood!
Daoist Mo Yun didn't have time to react, and was cut in half with a single knife!

All the preparations seemed to have become a joke in front of this knife!
Silence!

Deathly silence!

A Yang God of the third realm. Just died like this! ?

They looked at Li Yanchu with fear in their eyes.

Especially the few young female cultivators, their breathing was short of breath, and their eyes were extremely hot!
So good at fighting, and so handsome!
I would like to call you the most handsome Taoist priest in Beifeng County!
After Li Yanchu killed the dragon-headed bird-body figure, a crisp sound came from his ear.

Ding!
(End of this chapter)