Miracle doctor tao yun

"Don't let the ink get stained."

Kong Jie handed Ye Zhixing to Huoli and gave him a command. As soon as he patted the spirit of heaven, a towering tree rushed out. On it, the red light was as bright as water, and five colors of light burst out.

With a crash, the towering giant trees suddenly fell down, directly rooted in the ink landscape, and immediately burst out of flames.

The next moment, the endless ink seems to be stained with a red flame, spread down, as if to burn the whole landscape painting to ashes.

"The mantis is pawning the cart!"

The old man snorted coldly, and the water turned into turbid waves all over the sky. It collided with the fire fiercely, like the tip of a needle to the wheat, annihilating each other, but interweaving each other.

When Kong Jie saw this scene, his face could not help changing slightly. Others did not know, but he knew what his firelight was. The other side did not know what treasure his ink was. He could fight with Zhenyan left by Zhenhuang, which was a little terrible.

Fire and water are merciless, but at this time the struggle is not allowed.

The cold light in the old man's eyes became more and more profound, and the strength of Kong Jie was also beyond his expectation. His ink painting was based on the essence and blood of an archaic troll, which contains endless evil power, which is the foundation of his Yin Yang landscape painting. In the past, it can be said that once he used it, it would not be beneficial.

Even the huge cities like Guangyi City, with hundreds of millions of people, can not resist the erosion of the evil force, and become a part of the landscape.

At present, landscape painting returns to the original, showing the origin of the ancient magic blood, but it can't help the flame, which shows that the flame must be different.

"Xuantian sect leader is really extraordinary."

The old man slowly spat out a word, and he was more and more determined to kill Kong Jie.

Then he took out the fan and could not help but worry.

But ye Zhixing stopped him. He stretched out his arm and said, "Gee! Gee But see her whole body starlight twinkle, a wheel out of thin air emerge, as if in another time and space, not affected by the fire from behind, a little bit of operation.

The star light on the disc is a little bit, and it attracts the old man's eyes. Then it hears three clear sounds of bang bang. Suddenly, the star light on the disc is flourishing, and three strong breath suddenly jump out.

"Well?"

As soon as the old man's eyelids jumped, he immediately felt three strong and boundless breath, such as volcanic eruption. With a bang, he came to his side. First of all, there was a surge of green fire.

Seeing the green fire, his spirit suddenly trembled. He felt that great terror was coming, as if he had been watched by a powerful opponent when he was weak.

"Get out of here!"

He didn't hesitate to give a sharp drink, and immediately the evil spirit was steaming, but he was burned by the green fire, which turned into nothingness in a twinkling. The green fire was like a living creature, like gangrene attached to bones, and rushed at him.

The old man's face changed greatly. The strangeness of the green fire was beyond his imagination. It was no worse than the red flame of Confucius.

Without waiting for the old man to respond, another evil wind came. In the strong and deep evil spirit, the mouth of a huge blood basin suddenly protruded. The sharp teeth in the mouth were like swords, and the roots were cold, with a heart shaking breath.

Suddenly, the old man was in great danger.

The Yin Yang landscape painting is entangled by Kong Jie. He can't do it if he wants to take it back. It's not that he can't do it, but once he takes it back, Kong Jie will kill him.

By then, he will be even more unable to cope.

Boom!

Seeing the bloody mouth biting, he burst out a strong evil spirit, and suddenly jumped out of the dark Dharma phase behind him. He had nine heads and eighteen arms, and his face was ferocious. His arms were holding 18 kinds of magic weapons, and he smashed at the bloody mouth.

But the evil wind swept, a bloody mouth followed by a, each is a lion's head blood mouth, ferocious terror.

"Jiutouyuansheng..."

The old devil instantly recognized the comer, and his face was even more ugly.

Jiutou Yuansheng doesn't care about him. He swallows the Dharma directly. He chews it twice in his mouth, but finds that he can't bite it. Then he knows that the opponent's method is good.

But he didn't care about it. He took back the original shape, caught the Dharma phase, and went back to Ye Zhixing.

The old devil was so angry that he wanted to rush to rescue him, but he was stopped by a cold wave. Kunpeng's ancestor sacrificed to the demon master's palace, which had already been smashed down.

Boom, the old devil directly fell into the void, but saw the cold wave still rolling down, the mighty power is boundless, it can be said that everything is frozen.

"Kunpeng, it's you?"

The old devil was shocked. A nine headed Yuansheng had made him unable to fight. But the appearance of Kunpeng was beyond his imagination.

He never thought that Kunpeng was a demon master. How could he have something to do with Xuantian sect?

It's just a scene in front of him. He can't help but believe it. It's not only jiutouyuansheng and Kunpeng Laozu, but also an imperial envoy bihuo. He has no bad means and strength. He doesn't know where he came from.Three in a row, each with strength above him, made him unable to bear the slightest fighting spirit. Seeing the cold wave coming again, he turned and left.

There is a splash in the landscape painting of yin and Yang, which is entangled with Kong Jie. The magic wave surges. In the blink of an eye, it turns into a picture again. In the blink of an eye, it rolls over to Kunpeng Laozu and others.

"This picture is similar to the picture of mountains and rivers, but it's a treasure after all. After all, it's far worse, but it's fearless." Kunpeng Laozu gave a strange smile, but he didn't dodge.

But the next moment, the landscape painting fell, people have entered it, but see the boundless landscape depth, a deep evil gas gushing.

"Why?"

Kunpeng was a little surprised, but he felt that this magic Qi was very familiar. It was like the original magic Qi of the beginning of heaven and earth. Only that one had such magic Qi in those years. How could that one reappear after years of falling?

Without waiting for him to think more, the evil spirit rolled in, and Kunpeng was stunned. He was immediately knocked over by the turbid waves and fell into it.

After all, Kunpeng is an old demon who has been living for many years. He doesn't panic at all. His whole body is full of evil spirit. The demon master's palace worships him. The cold wave spreads and resists the invasion of evil spirit, but people have already jumped out.

But when he looked around, the boundless world was black and white, but he saw a city between the White Mountains and the black water. There was no lack of noise in the city.

"Give it to Lao Zu!"

Kunpeng's ancestor roared, and the demon master's palace soared into the sky. With a crash, the violent force directly tore the ban, and others already jumped out.

Looking down at the picture scroll, he couldn't help saying: "compared with the picture of mountains and rivers, after all, it's too far away. It's not so easy to trap my ancestors."