...

Although he is very elegant on weekdays, he is just a mask, and under the mask, he still has pride for Beim.

When will Beim be scolded by a gangster?

"Or... Old Dog, let's try it?"

"Bastard!" The old man was furious, and the solid green light on his body became even more intense. He shook his hand and slapped it over.

"Hmph." Ming Xuanchen suddenly had a strong black air around him. He was one foot away from his body, and it condensed into a black light layer similar to the old man, with a blurry outline.

He shook his hands and clapped his hands.

Bang!

The palms and palms docked, and the air roared violently. Ming Xuanchen took a step back with his left foot. The old man blinked and retreated back three more steps.

The duel between masters and masters is only visible. There is no need for gorgeous big scenes. Those big scenes are said to be fighting, but actually performing. The current performance of the two people's cultivation is very high. All the strength and energy are emitted, not for destruction, but for defeating each other, so the scene will naturally not be gorgeous.

After one move, the outcome has been effective.

The old man was obviously much behind Ming Xuan, and the worrying look of the woman behind the old man showed up again.

Ao Yan saw that a little purple smoke had quietly spread out from her fingertips. If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. Two characters with a peak in the magical power realm are playing together. What’s the use of you, a little monster? This little psychedelic magical power is useless to Ao Yan, let alone Ming Xuanchen?

Be careful to anger Ming Xuanchen and beat you, the little demon, back to your original form in minutes.

Ao Yan had a little kindness and urged Fu Zhao to snort coldly. The voice was filled with magical power and divine power, which shocked the woman who was stumbling and her mind was blank, and she was stunned as if she was petrified.

"Xuan Chen, I captured this old guy."

"yes."

"What a big tone!" The old man was so angry that the three corpse gods were furious.

However, his anger soon turned into fear.

After Ming Xuan sank back to Ao Yan's words, his body shook, and the black light contour wrapped around him suddenly disappeared, and a faint black phantom appeared from behind him.

The phantom is as dark as a painting, as cold as a statue. After it is clear, you can find that this is a monster with two horns, three eyes, head like a cow, shaped like a human, and a thick three-eyed fork in his hand.

"You are not a supernatural power! You are a half-step golden body!" The old man's face was pale.

As the name suggests, the realm of supernatural powers is to establish inner alchemy and comprehend magical powers. In this process, one gap is a step, not insurmountable, but difficult to overcome. Once you reach the peak of supernatural powers, you will be exposed to the barriers of the Golden Body Realm.

Although they are both in the golden body realm, demons, humans, and ghosts are different.

The human golden body awakens the ancient bloodline hidden in the body and cultivates it into a complete entity. This is the clone.

The demon's golden body is similar to that of a human. But it does not awaken the bloodline, but cultivates its own body to perfection.

The ghosts and ghosts do not have bloodlines, so the golden body they practice is to reverse yin and turn yang into yang, and the yang body manifests. In this way, they will no longer be afraid of any magic weapons and magic targeting ghosts.

When a person comes into contact with this threshold, the bloodline in his body is in a state of gradually awakening, and at this time, the body-protecting divine light will be produced all over his body. The outline of the body-protecting divine light is the outline of the bloodline ancestor. When he reaches the half-step magical power, the image of this ancestor will be fully manifested.

This is the difference between a tenth magical power and a half-step golden body.

"What?" Ming Xuanchen walked towards the old man.

Scared?

The old man got angry again by the look of contempt for him, but he felt a little relieved.

The word "arrogant." no longer has the confidence that it was like before.

Take action!

After Ming Xuanchen took two steps, he suddenly disappeared. Others could not see Ming Xuanchen's movements clearly, but the old man could see clearly. With his hand stretched out, a four-foot-long white jade ruler fell into his hand, and a blue mysterious talisman floated up on it, and his momentum was immediately revitalized.

Magic weapon: Qingshui Xuanmiao Ruler.

Facing the figure coming, the old man swept and slashed in the air. For a moment, the phantom was like fog, and Ao Yan and the woman outside the field could not see clearly.

After more than ten breaths, the ruler was beaten, and broke through thousands of images to make the real ones, poking towards the void.

when!

There seemed to be a slight sound, and the shadows around him dissipated, revealing the confrontation between the two people. It turned out that the old man's Qingshui Xuanmiao ruler was on an illusory black three-eyed fork. After a closer look, wasn't the person holding the three-eyed fork Ming Xuanchen? I saw that Ming Xuanchen was surrounded by the monster with the three-eyed bullhead, as if Zeng's armor was spread all over his body, and it was like a fierce and powerful fight. In addition, his natural elegant temperament suddenly seemed powerful and had a flowing aura.

"Even a magic weapon like this can't make up for the gap." Ming Xuanchen sneered.

"Oh? Is that?" The old man smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face turned into dried orange peels, as if he was extremely proud.

His hand shook, and suddenly the white light on the white jade ruler was restrained, and the blue rune light shattered, and the blue light immediately turned into a trace of lightning, like a vicious snake jumping violently, rushing towards the three-eyed fork along the ruler.

Renkui produces thunder!

The five elements thunder are dedicated to killing evil spirits.

kill!

But with a crackling sound, blue lightning hit the inside of the three-eyed fork. For a moment, cracks began to grow from the top. The cracks grew wildly and rushed to the end in a blink of an eye.

Bang.

All the three-eyed forks were shattered, and layers of fragments dissipated in the wind. At the same time, the lightning that drilled into the fork broke out in the fragments and shot towards Ming Xuanchen.

"Do you think...you are the only ones who have magic weapons?"

Ming Xuanchen was neither too fast nor too slow. When he stretched out his hand, a black white bone fan appeared in his hand.

The folding fan was opened, and the lightning hit. The folding fan was put away. He waved his hand and pointed at the old man with the folding fan. Then he saw blue light burst out from the fan head, and the blue lightning actually reflected the old man.

The old man's face changed a few moments in an instant, he shouted coldly and stepped back.

He had no choice but to retreat, and he flashed to the side. He wanted to dodge, but he didn't expect that the blue lightning shot towards the woman.

The woman's face was dull, and she had obviously not reacted. She immediately cried out and was hit by lightning, forming a hole in her waist. Her body was twisted and changed, and she became a three-meter-high corpse-scented konjac on the spot!

Renkui produces thunder, the five elements thunder, and specializes in killing evil spirits.

This is the strength of Qingshui Xuanmiao Ruler. It can use Ren Kui to produce thunder among the five elements of thunder. Ren Kui to produce thunder is not the strongest destructive power, but it is the most solid effect. The thunder and lightning are introduced into the body and cannot be removed, which is extremely difficult to remove. Although the woman showed her body, she was not dead. She was just firmly controlled by the effect of killing evil spirits.

"You...如时! This is what you forced me." The old man's hair and beard were raised, and the ruler was raised to the sky. He heard that the Yunmengze Lake became extremely surging outside the forest. Five thick tornados roared from the lake and shot towards the center of the forest.

Water control magic!

Faced with this momentum, Ming Xuanchen's face changed, and he almost forgot that the Miaoqing Sect specializes in waterways. There is only one talent for magical powers, that is, the understanding of water and the control of water to the level of perfection. Yunmengze is full of water, so how much does it take.

"Sir, retreat first." Ming Xuan frowned and was about to retreat.

"Isn't it just Yushui? I'm showing off my skills."

Don’t forget that there is also an ancestor who plays with water here.

All elements of the world are under the laws of heaven. The laws of heaven give Ao Yan the ability to control water is that all water in the world must obey Ao Yan's orders.

The water of the world. Why dare not follow it?!

Ao Yan's mind moved, and the five water tornados that covered the sky seemed to be able to smash the Fuxin Island, but it instantly shrank back and returned to its original position.

"What's going on?!" The old man widened his eyes, his magical powers were invalid.

Ming Xuanchen felt relieved, but he forgot that the king's strength was not bottom-out, so it would be easy to deal with this water tornado.

"What's going on? You'll know in a while." Ao Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled, winked at Ming Xuanchen. Ming Xuanchen understood the truth and rushed to capture the old man. The old man who had no magical powers had a lower cultivation level than Ming Xuanchen. His only great magic weapon was now restrained, so how could he have any combat power?

Under Ming Xuanchen's absolute strength, he easily crushed.

After three rounds, Ming Xuanchen appeared behind him and clapped his palm. His palm was not big, but under the phantom covered his body, it looked extremely huge.

Bang!

The old man was smashed into the ground.

He used a ruler to climb up and wanted to escape, but when he looked up, he found that there was a lot of dense surroundings, surrounded by various monsters, and even monsters were flying in the sky, covering the sunlight.

"You... are definitely not the Heavenly Official! Who are you?!" Old man said tremblingly, his face losing blood.

"Stop talking and take it away."

In order to prevent the old guy from throwing it away, Ming Xuanchen fanned and clicked him after Ao Yan's order.

Ao Yan saw that the old man was weak all over, and his aura and cultivation immediately dissipated. When he looked again, this man was no longer as profound as that, but just an ordinary old man in official uniform.

"Old man, I have some questions to cooperate with you," said Ao Yan.

He took over the stone bench where the old man was playing chess. When he saw it, Ao Yan felt a little happy. It turned out that the stone bench, stone table, chessboard, chess pieces and other things were all made of jade, which looked very simple, but in fact it was quite luxurious.

The evil false heaven, indeed **.

"You ask, I can't say anything." The old man who was twisted by Qingyu stood up, still looking arrogant.

He thought he was still a heavenly official.

Ao Yan glanced at Ming Xuan, and both of them were a little disdainful.

Even so, it is only from the pseudo-Heaven.

"Who allows you to stand?" Qingyu said coldly.

"Rareless! You little monster old man..."

He seemed to think that he was still a master with a very peak in magical powers.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qingyu gave him two mouths, making the old orange-skinned face red.

"You!" The old man was so angry that he stared at Qingyu, and his eyes were almost bursting out.

Bang!

Qingyu punched him in the stomach.

"...Shuzi, huh...huh...you dare to treat me like this... do you know I am..." The old man's cultivation was sealed by Ming Xuanchen, so he had no resistance. He grinned in pain.

"I know you are immortal!"

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