No matter what, Dong Yinshu, the great master who held the right position after Li Qingting, will come to an end today.
And his Dao transformation seems to indicate that Haoran Mansion, a large sect that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years after the Xuanzong split, will be extinct at the hands of the devil?
Boom!
Amidst the loud noise, the purple light shield covering the world was finally broken by Little Lady Bai. Lin Xuan and others on the Purple Mountain looked pale, but no matter what, they all clenched the long swords, jade rulers and other magical weapons in their hands, preparing for the final resistance.
Qu Hanshu sighed. This handsome young man in fine feathers had already lost his hair and wrinkles appeared on his face, making him look particularly old. The black long harp above his knees made a slight sound of wind and thunder at some point, and the spiritual energy around him turned into drizzle under the control of some inexplicable Taoism.
"The misty spring breeze is fine, and the sound is ringing in the ring. The new language of swallows is hanging down the curtain, and the tigers and dragons are singing across the sea!"
This is the Qin inscription recorded in the "Book of Music", and it is also the formula for controlling the "Old Dragon's Yin". Qu Hanshu has been playing the guqin his whole life, but it was only in the past few years that he was able to play this mysterious guqin.
Following the Qin inscription, a trace of dark and cold air flowed out from the Guqin, carrying wind, rain, thunder and other weather conditions. It seemed to attract the ubiquitous water vapor, turning into a huge wave that seemed illusory and illusory, heading towards the broken sea. A large formation of girls in white poured out.
"Although it is a treasure, how can it pose a threat to me in the hands of great masters like you"
Dongfang Bai had a slight smile on his face, pointed out with his jade finger, and a burst of sword energy was about to cut away the cold current Canglang that had frozen the void around him. But just halfway through her words, she noticed something was wrong. The colorful long flags around her spontaneously burst out with sword light, enveloping her whole body.
Crack!
With a crisp sound, a huge piece of ice suddenly appeared in the sky.
A colorful cocoon of light continuously bloomed with sword light in the center of the giant ice cube. In a few breaths, it broke through the ice with a sharp shout. The crystal clear ice cubes were like sharp swords, shattering in all directions. There was even a trace of murderous intent, which meant that Dongfang Bai was already angry.
Roar!
But the moment she broke through the ice, a dragon roar sounded that shook the sky, and the cold air that had been cut away by the sword energy gathered from all directions again. In the blink of an eye, the surrounding void has once again fallen into freezing state. Even if Bai Niangzi reaches the Taoist realm, she feels that her body is stiff and her soul and mind are stagnant.
"This is not the power of the harmonica!"
Although the Divine Forbidden Treasure has the power to threaten the Great Grand Master, the person who controls it is only at the level of a real person. At most, he is qualified to save his life under her hands. How could it be possible for her to suffer over and over again?
"This power seems a bit familiar."
In the void, relying on the immortality of the Nether Sea of ??Blood, Qiye stood in front of Dong Yinshu, who was gradually becoming Taoist, observing his almost crystallized body dissipating into streaks of spiritual light. However, he also paid some attention to the bottom, and saw that Little Lady Bai was stopped by a great real person with a guqin, with curiosity in his eyes.
Only the same power of the Supreme Dao can resist and block the Great Master.
With Qu Hanshu and Lao Long playing the guqin, it is absolutely impossible to make Dongfang Bai so embarrassed. If you think about it carefully, the answer is already obvious.
There are only a handful of great masters in the Kunxu Realm in the past thousand years. And there are even fewer beings who can control wind, rain, thunder, and freeze the void.
"I didn't expect that Dong Yinshu still had such a skill."
In the imperial palace, although the long river of destiny is suppressed by God's will, Ji Yiyi cannot know the world's affairs with just a few fingers like before. But through Qiye's eyes and feeling the energy fluctuations flowing in the sky, he easily understood the mystery.
Roar!
In the Styx Cave and Heaven. Ao Ba Tian, ??who was covered in blood and covered with sword marks and wounds on his scales, looked up to the sky and let out an angry dragon roar. And with his loud noise, the blood energy in the square cave sky turned into a stream of light that was as solid as substance, piercing into the various acupoints of his thousand-foot-long dragon body.
"The secret method of the true dragon. The Emperor will never die!"
Qiye is worthy of being the great master who pushed the essence and blood to the extreme. After Ao Ba Tian fell into his hands and suffered constant bloodletting torture, the blue dragon blood in his body began to awaken, turning into the mysterious and unpredictable heavenly essence and blood.
During the Middle Ages, the ten major human sects joined forces to eliminate any demon bloodline in the Kunxu Realm that had the potential to enter the Heavenly Human Dao Fruit. Only the Canglong clan relies on its profound foundation and treasure inheritance. Survived this disaster.
Although a demon emperor was born later, he was still rampant.The bloodline of Canglong, which spreads all over the world, is still the enemy in the hearts of the human race.
In every generation, there is a dragon king who is equivalent to the human race¡¯s supreme way to suppress Canghai. If there are hard-working people, there are also examples of dragon kings who are promoted to the level of gods.
"It's just that although the Canglong clan has the blood of heaven and humans, they don't know the heavens after all. Thousands of years ago, the Dragon Emperor intended to rule the world from the four seas, but was defeated and suppressed by the Human Emperor Shao Yong to this day.
Ten thousand years later, the Dragon King of the Four Seas tried to break the contract between the Human Emperor and the Dragon Emperor and rush out of the four seas. As a result, Tianshu punished him with the help of Ji Game's catastrophe, and his vitality was severely damaged.
And now, the Dragon King of the East China Sea has been seized by the dragon soul who returned from Minghai; the Dragon King of the South China Sea has fallen into the hands of the Cangtian Demon Lord; and the Dragon King of the West has thrown himself into a trap and was suppressed by Ji Boyi under the Imperial Palace.
??During the catastrophe in Zuzhou, the Beihai Dragon King who suffered the most serious damage was captured by Dong Yinshu and three thousand students from the Haoran Mansion before Ji Boyi reached the Dao catastrophe.
Everyone has always ignored this. Even Ao Batian rarely thinks of his uncle.
" If I hadn't seen Qu Hanshu use "Old Dragon's Yin" to resist Dongfang Bai today, I'm afraid Ji Game would not have known that Dong Yinshu, an old guy, had such far-reaching plans.
"No wonder this harmonica is called Old Dragon Yin. It turns out that it requires the dragon soul and blood essence of the Dragon King of the Canglong clan to exert its power."
Qiye's eyes glowed with blood. Through the cold current flowing all around and the changes of wind, rain and thunder in the sky, he saw the dark dragon soul surrounding Qu Hanshu.
This is the fluctuation of soul power in the realm of the Tao. Under the fluctuation of the strings, it reluctantly activates its talent to control the vast water vapor, pouring out cold currents, freezing and sealing Dongfang Bai.
"The dragon soul paired with the guqin can actually exert such power."
After Dongfang Bai¡¯s battle with Dong Yinshu, he was no longer at his peak. Destroying the formation of Haoran Mansion had depleted a lot of her energy. Facing the cold current combined by the Dragon King's Soul and the Old Dragon's Guqin, she was actually at a disadvantage.
"It seems that I still need to take action!"
As Qiye murmured to himself, his fair and slender palm fell on the hilt of Yixi sword at his waist. (To be continued.)