Chapter 1860: The means of Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, the mysterious talisman
Chapter 1860: The means of Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, the mysterious talisman
Chapter 1860 The means of Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, the mysterious talisman
After a while.
boom!
The White Tiger King was thrown flying, vomited blood, and was beaten until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his bones were broken.
"For the sake of the little white tiger, I don't want your life."
"But you, don't challenge my patience."
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back.
The White Tiger King, with a swollen face and tall, could not have the grace and bearing of the top evildoers of the White Tiger clan.
He looked at the little white tiger, speechless.
Is there such a jerk?
"Brother, take it easy."
Little White Tiger Road.
"Then my sister's freedom"
The White Tiger King looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
He also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had given up on him.
Otherwise, he might be dead at the moment.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he snapped his fingers.
In an instant, the restraint in Little White Tiger's body was lifted.
finally transformed into a human form.
Long white hair, hanging down to the crystal ankles, slightly curled.
A pair of furry snow-white animal ears grew between the hair.
His face was as white and delicate as a puppet, glowing with luster.
"I am free!"
The little white tiger cried with joy.
Upon seeing this, the White Tiger King was silent, and then threw a bronze key to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Goodbye."
Jun Xiaoyao is also very straightforward.
At this time, the White Tiger King said, "Yun Xiao, that Long Kan's strength is much stronger than mine."
"And because of Emperor Long Xuan, he hates you very much."
"it is good."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and left.
Long Kan?
He hasn't paid attention yet.
"This big wicked man just left like this"
The little white tiger grumbled.
I don't know why, seeing Jun Xiaoyao letting her free so simply, without any hesitation or nostalgia.
Little White Tiger, there is still a little bit of unpleasantness.
It was as if she was a dispensable existence to Jun Xiaoyao, and was of little importance.
"No, no, why would I think so?"
The little white tiger was startled.
Could it be that she was really used to that kind of life?
After getting the third bronze key and leaving Little White Tiger and others.
Jun Xiaoyao looked far away.
He was sensing the mark left in Chu Xiao Qiankun's gourd.
"Oh, are you ready to shoot, not bad."
"Let me see how strong the three religions are in one."
Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and swept in a certain direction.
On a floor of the Xuanyuan Mausoleum.
A young figure shrouded in azure light, pacing the void.
He is dressed in a simple and simple Taoist robe, and there are mysterious Taoism flowing on his body, as if the Taoist marks between heaven and earth are engraved in his body.
It is the Beixuan Little Sage of Sanqing Daomen.
And the peculiar Dao Yun on him is naturally due to the relationship between the origin of Dao and the source of all Dao.
As the east, west, north and south, the South Road among the five arrogant kings.
The strength of Beixuan Xiaoshengjun is obviously unfathomable.
At this moment, Beixuan Xiaoshengjun shook his head slightly.
"I don't know if the descendant of Doutian Battle Emperor will appear here."
"Even Beiru and Xifo were damaged in his hands. It seems that they are indeed a role."
"However, with something like the one that Senior Sister gave me, it should be able to restrain the descendant of the Battle Emperor."
"If I can suppress him and capture him at that time, it will also be a great achievement."
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun thought in his heart.
Since he dares to come here alone, he naturally has a trump card.
And he also knew that the descendant of Doutian Battle Emperor must also want to deal with him now.
After all, as long as you kill him, you can completely gather the origins of the three religions.
At this moment, a man in a bright yellow robe appeared in front of him.
Without saying a word, he directly bombarded him with one move.
In the magical powers of the moves, there are Confucian rhyme and Buddha light.
"The descendant of the Battle Emperor, you are indeed here!"
As soon as the Beixuan Xiaoshengjun drank it, he also shot, and the Tao Yun flowed.
"Little Holy Monarch Beixuan, it seems that you are trying to lure me into the bait, and you are not too timid."
The visitor is naturally Chu Feihan.
He looked at Beixuan Xiaoshengjun.
This person dared to come to face him alone, obviously he was prepared.
But it doesn't matter, he is also prepared.
"Sure enough, I caught your big fish, Doutian Battle Emperor, it's already a thing of the past, you want to repeat his trajectory to rise, dream!"
"Oh, you're wrong, I'm not trying to become the next Doutian War Emperor, but to surpass Doutian War Emperor!"
Chu Feifei is equally ambitious.
In fact, compared to Chu Xiao, he is the real Tianjiao of the imperial lineage.
The pattern of vision is naturally unusual.
"Then let's see how much you have!"
The two collided immediately.
Chu Feifan, trusting in his hands, exerts the power of his lofty heart and flawless Buddha's womb.
And it is also fused together, and the power is multiplied.
And Beixuan Xiaoshengjun also has the blessing of the source of ten thousand ways.
So after a short fight, the two were actually indistinguishable.
"As expected of the source of all Dao, if it is too weak, it will also disappoint me."
Chu Feifei remained calm and calm.
He shot again.
This time, it was the fusion of magical powers.
The so-called Battle Emperor Xuangong is the ability to integrate the magical powers of the three religions.
In addition, it also has the power to crack the magical powers of the three religions.
Therefore, when facing the monks of the three religions, Chu Feifei, who has practiced the Battle Emperor Xuan Gong, has a great advantage.
If it weren't for Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, his own strength would not be weak.
If you change to the other three sects, I am afraid that it will be gone in a few rounds.
"Dao Ji Tiangang!"
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun shot again, and the vast palm wind condensed into a Daoyin that seemed to suppress the heavens and the earth.
Chu Feifan was also serious, and his eyes flashed.
He raised his hand, urging the Battle Emperor Xuangong to use his cracking ability.
Immediately!
The seal was immediately cracked and then shattered.
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, his figure stepped back.
Chu Feifan reached out his palm and pressed against the head of Beixuan Xiaoshengjun.
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun immediately sacrificed a talisman.
A terrifying force surged out.
What makes Chu Feifei change color is that this power has a faint trace of suppressing the Battle Emperor's profound art!
"what happened?"
Chu Feifei was surprised.
This is the second time he has encountered this situation.
For the first time, was naturally when facing Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's Confucian and Taoist cultivation is so profound that it is beyond description. Even his Battle Emperor Xuan Gong cannot be cracked and has no effect.
"Oh, I'm afraid you forgot, who killed the Emperor Doutian?"
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun sneered.
Chu Feifan killed the Northern Confucian and the Western Buddha in a row.
As Nan Dao, he naturally couldn't be stupid enough to deal with Chu Feihan alone without any preparation.
And this is his preparation.
"Could it be related to Emperor Dao!"
Chu Feifei's eyes flashed.
At the beginning, the Doutian War Emperor was extremely arrogant, and was finally killed by Dao Emperor, one of the founders of the Three Sects.
And the Battle Emperor Xuan Gong of Dou Tian and War Emperor did not have any effect on the Dao Emperor.
"Heh, if Doutian and Battle Emperor can have a successor, could it be that Lord Daohuang has no heir?"
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun chuckled lightly.
"But certainly not you."
Chu Feifei's eyes flashed.
"It's not really me, but so what."
Beixuan Xiaoshengjun Dao.
This talisman was given to him by the elder sister of Sanqing Daomen.
The talent of that senior sister, even Beixuan Xiaoshengjun, who holds the source of ten thousand ways, is full of admiration.
Because of her, she has a more enchanting talent.
It is even considered by many to be the successor of the Dao Emperor.
And this talisman was forged by the elder sister, and it incorporated part of the Taoist divine power that she had learned.
Therefore, this talisman can faintly suppress Chu Feifan's Battle Emperor Xuan Gong.
Of course, this is just a talisman after all, and it is impossible to suppress Chu Feifan by this.
But at the very least, Beixuan Xiaoshengjun can fight against Chu Fanfan in a fair fight without being suppressed by the war emperor's profound arts.
Since it was a fair fight, the little sage of Beixuan naturally had confidence in himself.