After the master soared to the sky, I became a sword fairy

Yangliu Jingping, the best congenital spiritual treasure, has a great reputation in the prehistoric world.

And Guanyin himself is also recognized as a top-notch power in the prehistoric world. At this moment, the situation is changing.

All the prehistoric powers felt that there was no chance of winning this battle.

Even if Ying Zheng Hua Blooms Rank [-], it won't work!

And the situation on the battlefield seemed to confirm their speculation.

The willow bottle, like a big star falling, the earth on this side trembled violently, unable to withstand the heavy force of the willow bottle, it sank downward!

"Roar!"

The Qingri Golden Dragon roared and collided with the Yangliu Jingping Bottle, and a violent roar erupted, like a thunderclap.

Outside the Yangliu Jingping Ping, the bulging blue divine power was pierced, and was directly knocked away by the Qingri Golden Dragon for a hundred steps, but it did not completely break through the defense of the Yangliu Jingping Ping.

After shaking off Guanyin's Lingbao.

The magic power contained in the Qingri Golden Dragon was also exhausted and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Guanyin's face sank like water, and his eyes were still cold and indifferent to Yingzheng: "I underestimated your skills, but this is just the beginning!"

"Really? I think that this battle can already be over!"

Yingzheng sneered, Qingri Jinlong's blow did not accomplish anything, but was scattered by Yangliu Jingping, as if it did not have any impact on his state of mind, instead of being surprised, he smiled, took a step directly, and took the initiative to greet Guanyin!

"This win is too reckless!"

"Avalokitesvara is a quasi-sage with great power. Just now, he was just a little careless. Could it be that he really thought that he could use the magic power of the Da Luo Jinxian to forcibly challenge the quasi-sage?"

The great powers who were spying in the dark couldn't help but shake their heads when they saw this scene, thinking that winning the right move was no less than seeking their own death.

But Yingzheng's face was extremely stern, and the quasi-sage-level terrifying aura on Guanyin seemed to have no effect on him at all!
"boom!"

Ying Zheng bullied himself in front of him, and in a blink of an eye, he was already in front of Avalokitesvara, clenched his left hand, punched down, and hit Avalokitesvara's face directly!
Feeling the strong wind blowing towards his face, Guanyin was also angry.

"How courageous! It really is the acquired human race, arrogant and domineering, unbearable!"

Avalokitesvara snorted coldly, raised her hand, and the willow bottle flew back to her palm, and the mighty mana in her body flowed, falling into the willow bottle!
"Buzz!"

With Guanyin mana pouring into it.

On the branches of the willows in the willow bottle, the blue light of Dao Yun emerged, and the green lights interweaved into pieces, forming a big net, and slammed into Yingzheng's divine fist!
The moment when fists and nets intertwine.

That big blue light network expanded countless times in an instant, and Yingzheng was to be imprisoned directly in this network!

Dao Yun's aura flickered endlessly, and the faces of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors changed again!
"No, I'm afraid Yingzheng won't be able to hold on anymore!"

The power of the Willow Purifying Bottle is really too strong. If it falls into the hands of a quasi-sage, it can exert [-]% of its power.

In contrast.

In the hands of Yingzheng, there is only one map of mountains and rivers of luck.

But the virtuous spirit treasure, although mysterious and miraculous, can suppress luck, but when it comes to killing power, it is far inferior to the real innate spirit treasure!
Not to mention, the state of Yingzheng is one level lower than that of Guanyin, under the blessing of two phases.

In the eyes of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors, and even those great powers who watched the battle in secret.

The most correct choice for Yingzheng should be to use the map of mountains and rivers of luck, combine the luck of human nature, and resist the offensive of Guanyin.

The Jade Emperor, who was watching the battle in secret until the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors took action, or in the realm of the earth and immortals, couldn't restrain his inner greed and led the army of heaven into the arena.

After making the situation chaotic, wait for an opportunity to escape!

That's right.

Not waiting for the opportunity to shoot, but waiting for the opportunity to escape!

In this confrontation, from the very beginning, the great powers of the wild did not think that there is a possibility of winning!

The best ending is just to run away!

However, instead of dodging or evading, Ying Zheng directly confronted Guanyin head-on.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this win is still too young after all, this time, it can be regarded as being completely captured by Guanyin."

"Yangliu Jingping, the power of suppression, is also a heavy weapon in the forefront among all the best innate spiritual treasures in my prehistoric era. Don't say that Yingzheng is just a Daluo Jinxian, and he is also a quasi-sage. The Guanyin, the chances of winning are not many!"

Just when these prehistoric powers thought that this battle was about to end.

In the battlefield, the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth suddenly curled up, revealing a icy smile, who was trapped by the net of divine power woven by the willow net bottle!

"Guanyin, I thought, what means do you have, it turns out it's nothing more than that!"

The moment Yingzheng's voice fell.

Behind him, the map of mountains and rivers of Qi Yun soared up.

One after another, golden divine splendors emerged from the map of Qiyun Mountains and Rivers, forming a miraculous and boundless Qiyun golden dragon, the moment the golden dragon soared into the sky.

That great net of divine power was as if it was made of paper.

It was easily torn apart by that lucky golden dragon!

Then, he rushed towards Guanyin who was holding the willow bottle!
boom!
Under the impact of the lucky golden dragon.

Avalokitesvara's pupils shrank suddenly, and her figure inevitably retreated a thousand steps, hitting heavily on the wall of the "Swastika" barrier!
"what happened?"

"The Qiyun Mountains and Rivers Map has such supernatural power?"

"Isn't that a meritorious treasure? How can it withstand the power of the willow bottle?"

see this scene.

Don't talk about those prehistoric powers.

Even the Three Sovereigns and Five Sovereigns couldn't help but exclaim!

"Fellow Daoist Fuxi, you may see how Yingzheng did it?"

Xuanyuan suddenly turned his head and looked at Fuxi with uncontrollable surprise in his tone!
Fuxi took a deep breath, and an unbelievable light appeared in his eyes. After a while, he whispered, "I'm not sure, but... if it's Guanyin, it really can't stop Yingzheng."

"Then there is only one possibility... to win the map of the mountains and rivers of luck in your hand. It is very likely that it is not a pure merit and spiritual treasure, but... a treasure of merit! Even..."

Fu Xi's words have not yet finished.

Yingzheng's figure has moved again!

"Guanyin Bald Donkey, come pick me up again, let's try this magical power!"

The moment the voice fell.

Yingzheng's figure is also leaping high, with a picture of mountains and rivers hanging high behind his head, shining endlessly, one after another intertwined with divine power, falling in front of Yingzheng, forming a vast, incomparably vast The world of mountains and rivers.

In this big world, the endless dao rhyme turns into spiritual light, which flickers endlessly on the mountains and rivers, every time it flickers.

Yingzheng used the map of Qiyun Mountains and Rivers to construct the atmosphere of this big world.

It became even more terrifying!