My disciples have hidden identities

"Don't try to hide!"

Qi Luo snorted coldly, and raised her sleeves to reveal a small piece of white and tender arm.

She raised her arm, holding a dark glow in the palm of her hand, as if picking something out of space.

As her hand slowly withdrew from the dark light, a huge two-meter-long scythe appeared in her hand.

This sickle does not look like the sickle used by Chi Zhengyang to mow grass, but a real life-harvesting weapon!

This sickle is about two meters long, dark purple all over, with bone-like spikes hanging from the sickle blade, and strange and magical spells are engraved on the sickle handle.

This is Qiluo's real weapon, the Ziyou Mingjiao sickle that is infinitely close to a Taoist weapon.

It is made of the tailbone of the fierce beast in the Chaos Demon Sea, and the spell on the sickle is also engraved by her master herself. In terms of killing power, it will never be much lower than the Dao weapon.

With such a domineering scythe, Qi Luo, who exuded a strange purple aura all over her body, is simply full of magic!

"The old bald donkey took a knife from me!"

Qi Luo swung the huge scythe, drew a dark light in the air, and then directly scratched the neck of Master Shenjiao.

This is to kill with a scythe!

The moment the Ziyouming Flood Scythe appeared, Master Shenjiao felt the imminent danger, and his footsteps on the cloth shoes were slightly messy. After dealing with Ji Pingsheng's offensive with one hand, he separated the other hand to hold the Buddhist beads on his neck forward.

Stab it!

An ear-piercing crashing sound came from the beads, and the sickle blade swung down the surface of the beads.

Clap la la la.

The Buddhist beads that were full of spirit beads broke at the sound, and except for one spirit bead that was cut in half, all the others fell to the ground.

"Pacing."

Taking advantage of this gap, Master Shenjiao stepped out expressionlessly, his body disappeared in place immediately, and escaped from the siege of Qi Luo and Ji Pingsheng.

When his figure appeared again, it was already 20 meters away.

"rise."

Master Shenjiao raised a hand immediately before he could stand firmly on his feet.

Following his movements, the spirit beads scattered on the ground suddenly flew away, shooting towards Qi Luo and Ji Pingsheng like a goddess scattering flowers.

"The old bald donkey has so many tricks!"

Ji Pingsheng watched the spirit beads full of terror flying towards him, cursed in a low voice and hurriedly called back to the small world.

"Big!"

He magnified the small world to block himself and Minggong.

That's right.

He just didn't believe in Master Shenjiao's character, so he didn't dare to expose the Palace of Fate to his attack range.

Bang bang bang bang!

Like a bullet, the glittering golden pearl smashed into Ji Pingsheng's small world, and the powerful impact caused the small world to shatter one after another.

Every piece of square soil that is broken means that a small part of the spiritual energy has been defeated.

And Ji Pingsheng, who resisted the small world, also began to back away slowly.

What a strong old bald donkey!

Looking at his trembling hands, Ji Pingsheng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Is this the strength of the Three Disaster Realms?

No, he hasn't tried his best yet!

Ji Pingsheng suddenly thought that Master Shenjiao never resorted to methods above the Broken Palace Realm since the beginning of the Buddha's voice that shook the soul!

Not only Master Shenjiao, but even Qiluo.

All the offensives now are in the trial stage!

Just when Ji Pingsheng was secretly shocked by the strength of the Three Disasters, he suddenly felt a tightness in his chest, and it was difficult to breathe as if he was suffocating.

Not only that, the speed of the spiritual flow in his body also stagnated!

"what happened?!"

Ji Pingsheng subconsciously looked at Master Shenjiao, with a look of horror on his face.

I saw the aura on Master Shenjiao's body suddenly changed drastically, a breath like the power of heaven and earth oscillated from his soul, changing the color of the heaven and earth within a few miles.

Qi Luo's expression suddenly changed when he noticed this strange situation, and he dodged to Ji Pingsheng's side, blocking in front of him.

"This is the majestic power of the Three Disasters to move the heavens and the earth with their souls. This old bald donkey must be serious."

Qi Luo said with a serious face.

Chapter 143 Dawei Tianlong VS Dawei Tianmo!

Using the power of the soul to pull the might of the heaven and the earth, triggering the power of great power to come to oneself, the powerful power changes the color of the sky and the earth, dark clouds cover the moon, and there seems to be thunder roaring in the deep sky.

Master Shenjiao stood on the spot like a straight pine, clasped his hands together, and waved frighteningly around his body, sweeping away all the sundries in a radius of [-] meters.

The aura of majesty on his body is getting stronger and stronger, and the accumulated power has caused a slight change in the surrounding space.

Sudden.

Master Shenjiao flashed the Buddha's light all over his body, shooting directly at the dark clouds in the sky.

The golden Buddha light wanders in the dark clouds, sometimes revealing a corner, sometimes hiding the whole shadow.

After a few seconds.

The soaring Buddha light condensed and formed in the dark clouds, and fell from the sky with great power, standing behind Master Shenjiao like a Dharma image.

Without the cover of the dark clouds, Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo clearly saw the phantom of the Buddha's light behind Master Shenjiao, and their expressions changed drastically.

"That's... a golden dragon?!"

The momentum of majesty has been achieved, Master Shenjiao suddenly opened his golden pupils, looked at Ji Pingsheng and Qi Luo with a pale face, and gave a soft drink in a calm tone.

"Dawei Tianlong!"

In the sky behind him, there is a huge golden dragon phantom formed by the condensed Buddha's light!

The golden dragon phantom was [-] meters in size, with the dragon's head facing downwards, a pair of golden crystal dragon eyes staring at Ji Pingsheng and the two, exuding an irresistible might.

The power of Dawei was powerful and terrifying, which made Ji Pingsheng's complexion suddenly ugly.

People have summoned the dragon, how can we fight it!

Under the oppression of the mighty force, the spiritual energy in his body stagnated, and the life palace above his head that was crazily absorbing spiritual energy was also hindered, causing the world in his palm to suddenly lose its supply and face collapse.

"Amitabha, Dawei Tianlong helps this old man to cast down demons."

After Master Shenjiao's indifferent words, the phantom of the golden dragon behind him let out a dragon chant, impacting Ji Pingsheng's fragile soul.

"hiss!"

Ji Pingsheng covered his aching head with one hand, and took a deep breath.

This unstoppable divine attack made him the most uncomfortable.

Qi Luo looked at the shadow of the golden dragon behind Master Shenjiao with a gloomy expression, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm coming too!"

She has just begun to break the three disasters, and her realm is not as stable as that of the master of divine communication. Although she can forcibly use her soul to draw the power of the world and arouse her own power, she is definitely not as strong as the master of divine communication.

Especially after witnessing the great power of Master Shenjiao, she even suspected that Master Shenjiao had begun to break the second disaster.

"can you?"

Looking at Qi Luo's expression, Ji Pingsheng asked worriedly.

He was already wondering if he was going to retreat.

"Try it."

Qi Luo took a deep breath, narrowed her eyes slightly, and waves of strong power surged out of her spirit and rushed straight to the sky.

At the same time, demonic energy began to pour out from her body indefinitely, and even the surrounding spiritual energy was polluted.

The overwhelming demonic energy condensed here, and the power of the world was once again shaken.

Everyone is borrowing Tianwei!

As her spirit began to pull the power of the world, her power gradually condensed into shape.

And the price is, the devilish energy in her body!

As the momentum of great power continued to gather, Qi Luo's face became paler and paler, and her delicate body trembled and was about to fall.

"Is it still too far-fetched?"

Qi Luo felt ruthless in her heart, and began to release the purple energy that had been hidden for a long time.

"Purple Qi!"

"Zhiyang Ziqi!"

The Zhiyang purple energy full of berserk energy rushed out of the body, intertwined with the devil energy, and together gathered the momentum of majesty.

The strong fluctuation made Ji Pingsheng couldn't help but take a few steps back, and looked at Qi Luo in horror.

Three Disasters, I also want...

Just a few seconds later, the sky behind Qi Luo was covered with a layer of darkness, and there were ghosts dancing in the darkness.

"call!"

Qi Luo once again let out a long breath, staring at Master Shenjiao with cold eyes.

"Dawei Heavenly Demon!"

boom!

With an order, the black curtain behind her suddenly shattered, and a sky-high specter walked out of the dark curtain.

Moying exudes devilish energy all over his body, and the flames of the most yang purple energy dance in the deep eyes.

Dawei Tianlong VS Dawei Tianmo.

Ji Pingsheng directly called an expert.

"It really is a magic way..."

Master Shenjiao looked up at the phantom behind Qi Luo, and shook his head without changing his face: "It's too weak, it's completely stubborn."

Even with the support of Zhiyang Ziqi, Master Shenjiao can feel that Qiluo's mighty momentum is a little unstable.

The gap between the two is too obvious.

Master Shenjiao is already considering traveling westward with Buddha, looking for an opportunity to break the third disaster.

As for Qiluo, she just touched the threshold of the second disaster.

"It's better to return the old man's Lianhua Yuxin Terrace."

Master Shenjiao said indifferently, as soon as he raised his hand, the golden dragon phantom looked up to the sky and let out a dragon chant.

"I'll return that thing to you. Let's forget about today's matter?"

Ji Pingsheng said suddenly.

Master of Divine Communication: "..."

He shook his head: "To give something, to get rid of demons."

"Then what a fart!"

Qi Luo replied with a sneer, her figure flashed fiercely, and afterimages were drawn on the road, and she pressed down on Master Shenjiao with her mighty power.

Ji Pingsheng looked at the phantom behind Master Shenjiao and Qiluo, and he always had a sense of déjà vu.

This thing seems to have the same meaning as the big demon released by the young master of the black god that I met before!

One is an entity that is completely condensed by the magic energy, and the other is the mighty momentum that descends with the help of the magic energy.

The two are similar but very different.