Chapter 165 The Fall of Master Jingtao

The completely completed Wheel Demonic Body brought Qi Yulong an extremely huge increase in combat power. This was also the confidence he had to face the two Sanchuan Sect Jindans head-on.

The mixed hole pressed across, and the deep magic light formed chains, slowly rotating.

Master Jingtao clasped his hands together, then pushed forward. In an instant, a sky river rolled back. The waves on the river were surging, and the rapids under the water were surging, containing unparalleled destructive power.

The power of Turbulent Waves has reached the peak of Xiaocheng, and its power is unparalleled. Even a strong person in the middle stage of Jindan will suffer the least serious damage once he is hit by it head-on.

At the same time as he released this magical power, Master Jingtao turned his right hand, and a purple-red alms bowl appeared in his palm.

Mikawa bowl! The treasure of the Sanchuan Sect, a third-level high-grade magic weapon, is refined into three large rivers. Once activated, it is enough to flood the Baili Plain.

As Master Jingtao gently threw it away, the purple-red alms bowl flew into the air and then tilted slowly.

Wow!

Like the Milky Way pouring over the ground, the endless waves instantly drowned Qi Yulong in the surging blue waves.

At the same time, Master Hongyun was not idle either. He held a red gourd in both hands, and injected the third-level spiritual fire Burning Sky Flame into it bit by bit.

Slowly, a frightening fluctuation slowly rose. It was obvious that Master Hongyun was brewing some powerful attack.

boom! !

The turbid waves were surging into the sky, the currents were turbulent, and with Qi Yulong's wild laughter, his magical powers were able to break through the stormy waves effortlessly.

Seeing this scene, Master Jingtao's expression did not change. With a press of his right hand, the third-level high-grade magic weapon Sanchuan Bowl suddenly swelled and was directly smashed down by the huge power of the three rivers.

At this time, Master Hongyun's momentum had been completed. The mouth of the gourd suddenly lit up, and a red flame that was concentrated to the extreme erupted.

It was said to be flames, but in fact it was more like magma. The flames almost condensed into liquid, leaving a long black scorch mark wherever they passed.

Attacked from two sides, the situation is critical!

However, facing this situation, Qi Yulong did not dodge. He first raised his right arm, and there was a dark bracelet on his wrist.

With the influx of demonic energy, the black bracelet detached from the wrist, spinning at high speed and hitting Sanchuan Bo. Judging from its power, it turned out to be a third-level top-grade magic weapon.

In addition, Qi Yulong raised his left hand in a strange posture, and then, with his palm facing outward, he pushed gently.

Wheel Mahamudra!

boom!

A black devil's palm dozens of feet in size suddenly appeared in mid-air, with dragons lingering on it and ferocious beasts roaring with great force.

The most important thing is that in the palm of this devil's palm, there is a slowly rotating hole.

laugh! !

The liquid Burning Sky Flame collided with the Wheel Hand Seal. There was no earth-shattering sound, only silent erosion.

Even in the face of this terrifying attack that could severely damage the third level of the Golden Core, Qi Yulong still calmly defused it.

Ding! !

The sharp clashing sound of gold and iron reached my ears, the sound was like breaking through gold and cracking stone, and could even tear apart fine steel.

Following the sound, I saw a dark bracelet and a purple-red alms bowl colliding with each other in the blue sky. One after another, sparks flew everywhere and spiritual energy surged.

However, it is obvious that the dark bracelet has the upper hand, and with the blessing of the nearly perfect wheel-turning demon body, Qi Yulong is also at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, and Qi Yulong is far more powerful than Zhentao Jingtao.

As time went by, the battle became more and more intense. The three Jindans were engaged in an unyielding blood feud. They did not hesitate at all and every move was deadly.

However, Qi Yulong's wheel-turning demon body was too unreasonable. During the battle, it kept swallowing up the attacks from Master Jingtao and Master Hongyun, and turned them into his own advantage.

Finally, with a scream, Master Jingtao's arm was beaten to pieces.

And this was just the beginning. Qi Yulong became more and more courageous as he fought. He slapped the wheel palms like crazy, like an enraged dragon, rising into the abyss with its teeth and claws. He vowed not to give up until he killed the enemy.

Facing such an enemy, the two Jindan members of the Sanchuan Sect began to think of retreating. They had lost this battle. It was absolutely not advisable to attack recklessly when they were inferior to others.

Thinking of this, the pale-faced Master Jingtao suddenly groaned and activated the life-killing technique inherited by his sect.

Then his breath began to soar, his face returned to rosy, and a steady stream of power was born in his body.

However, as a price, his life span was reduced by fifty years.

Fifty years later, Master Jingtao is now more than 400 years old. Based on the lifespan of the Golden elixir monk, which is 550 years, he does not have much time left to live.

"Senior Brother!!" Master Hongyun's face was full of grief and anger. He had a bad temper and was about to burn out his lifespan to fight Qi Yulong.

"Stupid, I will cover you, take Sanchuan Bo and all the disciples and retreat quickly. Remember, don't be impatient in your future actions. Leave it to be useful and let me, Sanchuan Sect, make a comeback!"

After saying these words, Master Jingtao stretched out his hand, and Sanchuan Bo flew back into his palm. While using his magical power to block the dark bracelet, he handed the clan-suppressing magic weapon and his storage ring to his junior brother, and then rushed towards him resolutely. Qi Yulong.

"Go quickly, don't let senior brother lose his life in vain!"

Master Hongyun looked at his senior brother's back, without any further hesitation, he immediately turned around, turned his magic power into big hands, grabbed a dozen disciples with extraordinary potential, and left here without looking back.

Not long after, a tattered corpse fell from the sky, it was Master Jingtao.

At this moment, the golden elixir master who has been famous for many years is already haggard and has no magic power. Even the golden elixir that he has practiced for many years has been eaten alive by Qi Yulong.

"Run away? It doesn't matter, the future is long." Qi Yulong played with the dark bracelet, his expression returned to calm, "We must evacuate as soon as possible. The Immortal Dao lineage has been completely mobilized. Except for Mozhou and Xuanzhou, which are the main battlefields, other border states cannot Stay any longer.”

"And that Master Taihao..." Qi Yulong's expression changed slightly. If anyone in Longgu County can scare him now, it is Master Taihao who is in the late stage of Jindan.

Now that he is killing Master Jingtao, the threat level has increased significantly. Master Taihao will not sit idly by and ignore it, so he cannot delay any longer.

After thinking this, Qi Yulong issued an order to evacuate Longgu County!

……

On the other side, at the top of a thousand-foot high mountain in the Huafeng Mountains, stood a young man with red eyes. He stood with his hands behind his back, looking indifferent.

Suddenly, the young man spoke, looked somewhere in the void and whispered, "Come out, I can already feel the disgusting aura emanating from you."

"Haha, isn't disgusting always the standard feature of your Heavenly Corpse Cult?"

A sarcastic voice fell, and a young man wearing a seven-star Taoist robe with a strange six-vertical and six-horizontal chessboard embroidered on his chest slowly appeared.