Starting from the control of Hongmeng, fishing for the heavens

Killing Jinlun Fawang in seconds is as easy as eating and drinking tea.

"Then be careful."

Yang Guo didn't hesitate either, and flew away with the little dragon girl full of doubts, joining the ranks of fighting against Xuanhuo Daoist, Wangyou Taoist, and Wuliangshou Buddha.

With the joining of Yang Guo, the situation that was slightly disadvantaged immediately reversed.

Huang Yaoshi, Guo Jing, and Huang Rong also felt a lot less pressure.

As for Master Yideng, Shen Diao, Zhou Botong and Ying Gu, they were in the army at this time, sweeping away some leading generals in command, making the entire Mongolian army panic and demoralized.

"Petty little girl, what a big tone, watch!"

With a trace of mockery in the corner of Jinlun Fawang's mouth, he raised his hand and pushed.

Nine golden wheels swept out, like cutters, tearing through the air, sweeping towards Guo Xiang and strangling him.

"It's a mere path, you can't climb the hall of elegance, let's see how this girl breaks your magic weapon."

Guo Xianghao raised his wrist, the circle of heaven and earth appeared out of thin air, and he flung it out suddenly.

Oh oh oh!

Zizizi!

The universe circle is an innate spiritual treasure, and the nine wheels of Jinlun Fawang are at best holy artifacts, and the difference in grade between them is too great.

This touch immediately tore the nine golden runners into iron powder like sharp knives cutting tofu.

"Innate Lingbao? What's your origin, girl?"

Seeing this scene, Jinlun Fawang gasped in horror.

"I am Guo Xiang, the tenth true disciple of Hongmeng Palace... Now that I have told you my identity, you can die with peace of mind."

After Leng Lie's words fell, Guo Xianghao pinched his wrist and made a spell.

The circle of heaven and earth hovering above the sky suddenly enlarged, and it headed towards Jinlun Fawang's head.

Facing a genuine innate spiritual treasure, how could Jinlun Fawang be able to reach it?He retreated violently again and again, but the Xiantian Lingbao had a weapon spirit, no matter where Jinlun Fawang retreated, he would never give up chasing him.

"Master, help me..."

At the very moment, Jinlun Fawang called for help loudly.

Rumble!

The next moment, the sky that was originally blood-colored and setting sun was suddenly shrouded in endless black clouds.

Forcing the entire battlefield to go dark, like the end of the world.

Feeling the strange atmosphere, Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Yang Guo, Xiao Longnv, Master Yideng and others also subconsciously stopped fighting, raised their heads high, and stared at the sky.

"Naughty animal, I have been sleeping for hundreds of years, and let you stay in the mountains to cultivate, but you dare to admit that others are masters, what should you do?"

At this moment, a thunderous roar shook the entire world.

Next up!

The endless black cloud gathered quickly, turned into a giant black finger of energy, crashed towards the battlefield, and crushed the divine sculpture away.

Immediately, the divine eagle uttered a pitiful scream, and the iron feathers fell off one after another, and they fell to the ground.

"What a mighty power this is... just who is the divine person hidden in the sea of ​​clouds?"

Seeing this scene, Master Yideng, Zhou Botong and the others looked solemn.

That divine eagle has lived for hundreds of years, eating all kinds of different fruits in the mountains for a long time, its skin and flesh are so strong that even they can't break through it at all, but now it is crushed by this finger and its body is covered with bruises.

This shows how powerful this mysterious person hidden in the sea of ​​clouds is.

"After a while, Auntie feels very familiar with the aura of the person hidden in the sea of ​​clouds. It should be the mysterious person who robbed me in the Valley of Heartlessness."

Xiao Longnv's pretty face showed a trace of seriousness.

"He should be the martial arts myth hundreds of years ago, the sword demon Dugu seeks defeat."

Just now Yang Guo heard very clearly that the mysterious person hidden in the sea of ​​clouds called the divine eagle an evil, and angrily accused the divine eagle of betraying him.

And Mubai has the inheritance of Dugu Qiubai, and also knows that the former master of the divine sculpture is Dugu Qiubai.

So it was inferred immediately.

"Dugu Qiubai? Didn't he die hundreds of years ago? Why is he still alive?"

There was an unbelievable shock in everyone's eyes, and there was a complete uproar.

According to the information they got, hundreds of years ago, Dugu Qiubai's cultivation had reached the peak of the Good Fortune Realm. At that time, because the aura of the Divine Condor Secret Realm had not recovered, Dugu Qiubai was unable to break through the realm of the Immortal, and thus his lifespan reached the end , turned into a touch of loess.

But this is just a rumor after all.

Whether it is true or not, they don't know.

Loudly!

At this moment, the weapons in everyone's hands, no matter if they were mortal weapons, spiritual weapons, holy weapons, or immortal weapons, all violently turbulent, and finally left their hands, gathered under the black cloud, combined and touched each other, In the end, it turned into a sword disk like a lotus flower.

"Why are the weapons in our hands out of our control at all, and they all flew under the black clouds?"

"That's right... just now a mysterious traction force entangled my fairy weapon, so that I couldn't grasp the fairy weapon at all. Could it be Dugu Qiubai's fault?"

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, Huang Yaoshi, Guo Fu and the others looked distressed and solemn in their eyes.

Because the weapons in their hands are all fairy weapons they got from Mubai before!

Now that they took the initiative to fly away like this, how can they accept it?

However, several people also knew that the enemy hadn't shown up yet, if they rushed to recapture the fairy artifact rashly, it would be very dangerous, so they could only hold back forcibly.

Chapter 842 Dust to dust to dust!

brush!

At the same time, a figure slowly descended from the black cloud and stood firmly on the sword plate.

This person's face was old, and his whole body exuded a decaying aura, as if he were an undead who had just climbed out of a coffin tomb.

"I am a sword demon alone seeking defeat. I have been buried underground for hundreds of years. I have been awakened by the inheritance of the heavenly way, and I am destined to unify this piece of heaven and earth. You are all the people of this seat. Worship me, and I will give you the law of immortality."