Chapter 942 Female Appearance (112) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 1620)

Chapter 942 Female Appearance (1+1/2) (Qianlong Big Boss Silver Extra Update 16/20)

When he opened his mouth, there was a sound of wind in the dark hole, and layers of black shadows circled like snakes. There was a sound of dripping water, and the light in the sky dimmed again. Only the darkness in his mouth became deeper.

But it was not only the pair of golden eyes that were bright in the world, but also the light that lit up at the center of Li Zhouwei's eyebrows!

[Shangyao Fuguang]

Murongyan's spiritual weapon hit the [Qianyang Bracelet] and dissolved the power. Li Zhouwei's magical power also reacted quickly after a short delay, and all rushed to his eyebrows. He immediately used the [Fuluojin] blessing, the most profound Mingyang magic since his practice!

The brilliant golden light immediately emerged, and an inverted cone-shaped magical halo appeared at his eyebrows, until it expanded to the size of a basin, turning into a golden light column, and slammed down.

Murong Yan was well prepared. His eyes completely turned purple-black. His mouth expanded instantly and split to his ears in an instant. He swallowed all the Shangyao Fuguang!

The purple-black color rotating in his mouth was like a rolling whirlpool, deep into the strait, constantly interfering with the light emitted from the other party's eyebrows, trying to twist and break it, thus interrupting the other party's spell.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the monks stationed on the shore stretched out their hands to cover their eyes, and their faces were all illuminated. The sky was clearly divided, half of which was bright and bright, and the other half was dark and lightless, spreading along the river bank.

"Buzz..."

The strong light was fleeting, and all the sights on both sides were focused on the dazzling light column in the sky at the same time. The illusion color between Li Zhouwei's eyebrows was extremely stable and kept flashing, resisting the twisting force in the other party's mouth, showing a very high control of Taoism!

And Murong Yan did not dodge or avoid. His big mouth was like a bottomless pit, continuing to swallow all the Fuguang that attacked.

Intense bright light and flames were flowing out from the corners of his mouth that were split to his ears, dragging out two long silk-like waterfalls in the air, turning into meteor showers, falling one after another.

The first move of these two purple palaces when they met was to compete with each other in magical powers!

The monks on both sides held their breath together, and the man on the flame arch bridge suddenly stood up and looked up at the sky quietly.

"Bang!...Buzz..."

The fierce burning sound kept echoing in the air, and Li Zhouwei's whole face was also illuminated by the hidden light at the center of his eyebrows. The golden eyes were still clear and gradually bright, and the pupils were changing from dark gold to bright gold.

As his magical power was injected, the light column at the center of his eyebrows was also expanding little by little!

The harsh and tooth-grinding creaking sound kept ringing. Although the face of the demon head with gray smoke billowing in the air did not change, his sturdy figure was being forced back little by little, constantly dissolving the surging magical power.

Although [Shangyao Fuguang] is only a fourth-grade spell, it is not inferior to the general fifth-grade spells with the blessing of [Fuluojin]. Moreover, Li Zhouwei has been practicing for many years.

What is more deadly is that [Shangyao Fuguang] is a bright and bright spell. The more direct the confrontation, the greater the power. As time goes by, the power of this spell is still rising little by little!

Murongyan's magical skills are definitely not simple. At this moment, he is still at ease. However, seeing that the power of the opponent's magical power is constantly rising, how can he sit back and watch? On the one hand, he slowly pushed out more than three feet along the opponent's magical power to dissolve the power, and on the other hand, his eyes suddenly brightened.

But Li Zhouwei's hands in front of him had already gradually become comfortable. He stretched out his left and right sides, opened his five fingers, and at the same time, golden pieces of silk-like brilliance appeared in the palm of his hand!

[Guangming Tiantao]!

This silk is like a smart snake, quickly climbing to Murongyan's body and holding it tightly! As he got closer, his magical powers also reached their peak, and even a faint gate of heaven appeared behind him. [Shangyao Fuguang] had been activated to its extreme!

Murong Yan's face changed slightly, and the rolling demonic energy had risen from his body, turning into pieces of silver light, and a viper-like armor attached to it, which turned out to be a spiritual garment!

'It's a spiritual embryo...'

[Guangming Tiantao] was not of high grade to begin with. Even if it was a spiritual embryo, under the magical vibration, the hastily refined [Guangming Tiantao] could not continue, and in an instant it turned into pieces of flickering light and dissipated.

'What a pity...'

A trace of regret flashed in Li Zhouwei's eyes. The demon in front of him finally got a chance to breathe. A silver arc of light blocked [Shangyao Fuguang], and it flashed away, exploding a rolling thunder in the air. The purple flame of the skylight attacked instantly, pushing the dividing line between the two celestial phenomena forward several feet, so that the bright light shone all the way to the river.

And Murong Yan's original body had disappeared.

"Hoo!"

There were countless whistling sounds in the world, and a phantom mouth opened up on the river bank, from which burst out pieces of red, bright light rain meteors, the color of the sun! In an instant, it turned into a rain of light falling from the sky.

'What a magic! '

This light rain meteor was exactly the [Shangyao Fuguang] that the other party had just swallowed. After the transformation, this kind of magic turned into a sky full of light and fell, with rolling flames and light everywhere.

The monks on both sides were shocked and dodged together. Li Zhouwei was still standing in the mountains. The sky full of light feathers and meteors passed by his side. He just raised his hand flatly, and a golden light mixed with black flames quickly rose in his palm. From nothing to something, a long halberd of the color of the golden crow was condensed bit by bit.

"Hoo..."

Li Zhouwei stretched out his arms lightly, and the long halberd turned upside down, pointing diagonally at the ground, and looked at the enemy who appeared in the distance again.

This was undoubtedly an awkward time. The weapon in his hand was being refined in the [Guan Xietai]. Even if a valuable spiritual essence was added, the refining time was still calculated in years... Even if it was not used for refining, after the battle with Helian Wumeng, he would not take it out again for nothing.

Although the scale armor on his body has been found, it is even more unknown when it will be refined!

The [Huayang Wangyue] on his waist is extremely special. Not only is it heavy, but once it falls, it will also reduce its power. It can only be used as a trump card, not as a casual weapon.

At this moment, he has nothing in his hands. Even the temporary weapon can only be condensed by the Sun Yingli Technique plus the Mingyang Divine Power mixed with the [Jia Zi Po Lian Ji Weapon Technique]!

What is the vision of Murong Yan on the opposite side? Almost at a glance, he could see his embarrassment. It was not that he did not want to pursue the opponent, but he could only exhale deeply and cough out two golden lights.

‘The power of the sun… This light may not look high-grade, but it is quite powerful…’

But he practiced ‘Female Water’, and was obviously not as passive as Helian Wumeng’s ‘Evil Qi’ when facing the power of the sun. His magic was of high grade, and he had never been broken. He just coughed twice, but what really made him afraid was the little bit of magic-breaking power contained in the opponent’s magic.

If not for this, the impact of [Shang Yao Fu Guang] on him would never be so great. He would have to take a breath and give the opponent time to condense his magic!

‘After all, he has a good foundation and is a bit magical.’

The magic power was running, and the power of the sun in his body was eliminated in a short time. Murong Yan’s pupils were enlarged. This man did not retreat or avoid, and pointed his long halberd straight at him!

"Okay!"

The spiritual weapon [Heyuan Stick] in his hand suddenly raised up, carrying a strong "female water" power, mixed with the gold and iron brilliance on it, and blocked the stabbing halberd in time!

"Crack..."

The purple flame of the skylight exploded for a moment, and the long halberd mixed with black flames collided with the spiritual weapon. It was a bit unbearable, but it finally withstood the attack. Li Zhouwei's face remained unchanged, the long halberd slightly deflected, and a string of purple flame sparks were wiped out by the halberd tip, immediately avoiding the spiritual weapon, and the halberd body straightened again, stabbing towards the face of the demon, the power of the magic power did not decrease, and it was even better than the previous halberd!

With just this halberd, Murong Yan became very interested. You must know that this is not an ordinary weapon, and it collides with a spiritual weapon. This action seems to be not difficult, but it has certain requirements for Taoism and weapon skills at the same time, which makes his mind work like lightning:

'Not only Mingyang's magic and Taoism! The weapon skills are not weak! ’

Facing the piercing, shining halberd tip, he raised his head slightly, revealing his thick neck as wide as his head, and the trembling throat was torn apart like lightning, from which a disheveled, white and beautiful female face emerged.

The woman smiled slightly, and faced the piercing magic power, she slightly opened her red lips, revealing eight teeth, and bit the halberd tip firmly and swiftly.

“Boom!”

The purple fire rioted, the black air filled the air, and Li Zhouwei’s long halberd seemed to sink into the water and inserted into the steel-like stone cracks, unable to move. The woman put her white and jade-like hands through Murong Yan’s armpits and held the blade tightly.

Murong Yan’s waist, as thick as a bucket, became thinner, and the whole rough skin was like an ill-fitting clothes, hanging alone on the woman, highlighting her exquisite figure, and her beautiful eyes were white, but with coldness.

"Crack..."

After all, the magical power was condensed, and the weapon made a sound of breaking under the heavy load. Li Zhouwei narrowed his eyes slightly, pressed his elbow on the halberd, and exerted force with his whole arm downward. The weapon finally couldn't bear the heavy load, and the halberd blade exploded, splashing black flames all over the sky.

But in the heavy black flames, Li Zhouwei had already turned the bare halberd handle upside down, clenched his thumb, and suddenly jumped up, hitting the woman's eyebrows with a hammer!

"Splash!"

The sky was full of female water. The woman seemed to have only one strike. Before she could react, she was easily smashed to pieces by a hammer. A piece of skin fell from the exploded female water, and was lifted high under the sweep of the wind and rushed to the sky.

A big hand as white as jade stretched out from the original place, tightly grasping the broken halberd handle.

Murong Yan had reappeared. He had lost a lot of weight at this moment. His naked upper body revealed clear, white muscles. His face had also changed into a straight, angular and majestic face!

Only his eyes were still purple and black, emitting rolling demonic energy.

His hand tightly grasped the broken halberd handle. There was a sound of fragmentation coming from his palm. The fat skin was lifted up by the strong wind and fell down like a broken sack, falling on the brown rocks by the river.

"Well... even without weapons... you are still so fierce!"

He loosened his grip slightly, and the white jade powder flew through his fingers, turning into black flames and skylight. Murong Yan's eyes at this moment became unusually sharp and powerful, revealing a bit of a smile:

"Come again!"

The long handle in Li Zhouwei's hand had shortened to three feet, and the burning will to fight also rose from his eyes. The flashing skylight was dazzling, and a little bit of prismatic fragments emerged out of thin air, constantly extending along the halberd handle. The broken halberd was like time going backwards, and it returned to its original appearance.

The long stick-shaped weapon was once again held in Murongyan's hand. His demeanor changed, and he rose into the air. He held the stick in both hands and raised it to his head. Every muscle worked together. It looked like a sword but not a sword, and it looked like a stick but not a sword. The stick's spiritual weapon suddenly deformed, and as soon as he flew out, a black energy demonic edge as big as a house was condensed, and he chopped it off on the head!

The halberd was raised straight, the blades of the halberd were facing each other, and exploded in the air. The halberd was bent for a short breath, and only a short sound was heard in the air:

"Boom!"

The halberd couldn't hold on anymore, and it started to turn into pieces flying from the tip of the halberd, and the handle of the halberd in the palm of the golden armored man exploded into pieces. It turned into brilliance and dissipated, and the [River Stick] roared in!

"Boom!"

A black flame mist exploded in the sky, and the light in the sky suddenly dimmed. "Nie Wuchen" shined brightly, making all the colors on the river bank dim.

After the smoke dissipated, Li Zhouwei held his hands in front of him, and the [River Stick] hit the palms of his hands. The strong black air surged along his palms and rolled down his thick arms.

Four slender golden-white arms broke out from behind Li Zhouwei, and they were supported in front of him, tightly holding the black [River Stick]. The two people's magical powers were running wildly, and they were stalemate in mid-air. .

There was silence below. The two men in the sky were fighting fiercely, and everyone below them was holding their breath... There were even more eyes intersecting in Taixu, and they were silent.

Murongyan didn't care at all. The first time he misjudged it was because he didn't know that the other party had something in his hand. Now he would not be fooled a second time and easily avoided the other party's outstretched arm, forcing Li Zhouwei to stretch out his palm to catch it!

But he looked intently at the four slender golden-white arms, his expression became uncertain for the first time, and he had almost the same reaction as Helian Wumeng:

"The 'Sui Qi' technique...is the way of the Tuoba family?"

"Helian Wu Meng didn't even mention it!"

He was stunned for a moment.

It seemed to be frozen for a moment, and everything ended like lightning. The [River Stick] jumped up on its own, rotated twice in the passage, and fell back into the owner's hand. However, Murongyan raised her head keenly, and her face reflected a bright light, like colorful clouds in the sky. Rolling around, something huge breaks through the sky and falls like a meteor from the sky!

"Visiting the Gate of Heaven"!

The light was bright, the flag was fluttering, and the pure white door corner was as thick as a courtyard, with a bright meteor-like tail flame, suddenly appeared above his head!

Li Zhouwei took this stick head on, just to turn defense into offense!

In the billowing white smoke, Murongyan's purple-black eyes looked calmly and coldly into the distance. The young man with golden eyes had already retracted his palms and shook away the billowing black air on his hands.

Li Zhouwei was not unscathed. There were already radiating, glass-like cracks in his palm. The billowing black air was traveling through the cracks, but he didn't care. He just flicked it and dispersed the billowing black air. go.

[Mingzhao Sun and Moon] is magical in resolving evil spirits!

His hand was retracted and was already pressed on the [Huayang King Yue] on his waist, but his expression was not much relaxed. His golden eyes glanced lightly and still stayed on the big rocks on the river bank.

‘It’s beyond your reach...so cautious. ’

Sure enough, Murongyan, who seemed to have no way to escape under the Tianmen, did not panic at all. He turned his head slightly, "Nie Wuchen" circulated around his body, dispelling all the incoming skylight, and let out a laugh:

"The meaning of my valley is fulfilled."

He raised his head again, and his throat was filled with blood. The woman gushes out of his throat again, and his whole body explodes into colorless hazy flames all over the place. It evaporates in the scorching purple flames, and no one can be found anymore!

The wind howled, and the skin bag that was quietly draped on the river rocks by the river swelled up like it was inflated. The flesh and blood resurfaced from the bone marrow, turned over, straightened the clothes, and disappeared.

At the same time, all the visions, whether it was the Tianmen or the flames in the sky, disappeared together. Li Zhouwei's figure also disappeared, leaving only the colors in the sky becoming more and more vivid. For a moment, it seemed as if nothing had happened. Everything gradually returned to light from darkness.

"good."

The man on the flame arch bridge in the distance praised, shook his head with some sigh, looked at the pair of skins stepping back, and sat down at the table carelessly. Lou Yingge said with a smile:

"Just underestimate him!"

"He has a few brushes. Let's see what he can do while he doesn't have any weapons."

Murong Yan returned to her original appearance of being short, fat and thick. The majestic man with a strong body and the cold purple-black eyes seemed to have disappeared. He casually took out the silver chopsticks and replied:

"Right now, my eyes are still very powerful, and my Dharma body can be regarded as a physical and spiritual power, but those eyes... Even if an ordinary monk has cultivated the magical power of life, it is difficult for him to see through my skin, but he saw that my female form was by the river... and he wanted to deceive me. Lie to [Huayang Wangyue] to see what power this thing has... Unfortunately, he won't be fooled."

He didn't say much, and he didn't mention the scene of Li Zhouwei's four arms behind his back. He seemed to be in a good mood, and laughed:

"He has no weapons and doesn't want to make a big fuss. It's best to fight and break up. After all, he has a trump card, but don't you also have the [Micro Watermark Technique] that you haven't used? Then it will be troublesome to fight."

"But... once he has a weapon at his disposal, you might not be able to take him down for a while."

Murongyan rarely managed to hold back her temper, laughed twice, then turned around and replied:

"The 'Fountain of Rebirth' will be refined soon. It's not easy to get hurt. It's better to just test it once or twice."

These words made Lou Yingge slightly awe-inspiring:

‘What a fast speed. He looks quite confident. This time he will succeed. I didn’t expect that this step is only five or six years ahead of him... After all, the Murong family has a much deeper foundation than my family! ’

Murong Yan seemed not to notice his thoughts. She was only busy picking up the dishes. After a long time, she put down the silver chopsticks and said faintly:

“It’s not the right time. If I were two hundred years older, it would be better to hurt him, get a little life, and try to release the earth... Now unless I kill him, it’s not worth it and there is no guarantee.”

“Now... wait for our Lord Qi!”

…

North Bank.

The mountain wind was cold. The man in crimson clothes stared at the sky with his eyes, exhaled heavily, and stood quietly beside the pavilion, with endless reverie in his heart:

‘This is the Purple Mansion... It’s not the Purple Mansion... It’s just a speck of dust under the skylight and flames! ’

He lowered his head slightly, and Li Zhouwei had reappeared in the pavilion. Li Jiangqian hurriedly said:

“Father…”

Li Zhouwei shook his head and raised his hand. The cracks on his palm were still like glass, and had spread to his little finger. All the evil spirits had been expelled, but it took a long time for the power of "female water" to be dissolved.

“What a powerful person.”

As the black air dissipated, his palm immediately made a creaking sound of metal and stone collision. The skin on his palm was condensing on its own, trying to restore its original smooth and clean appearance.

It is the ability of [Mingzhang Sun and Moon] that depends on the life of one mansion.

Unless this arm or palm is cut off or taken away, it will be really broken. This kind of collision and crushing injuries, as long as the alien magic power is dissolved, healing is just a piece of cake.

This time, it was not a serious injury, and the opponent was a demon cultivator. After the reduction of his own Dharma body and [Mingzhang Sun and Moon], and even the blessing of "Xuanhong Technique", he recovered faster. He didn't need to use his magic power and could recover in three to five days.

But Li Zhouwei was not concerned about this, but the opponent's magic and Taoism.

‘The magic of ‘Female Water’… ‘Ye Tian Men’ has been proven to be effective time and again, and my uncle has also earned a lot of reputation in Jiangnan with it. Now I have seen a magical power that I am not afraid of. ‘Female Water’ is water in the valley, which is itself a hidden water. Once suppressed, it is like a fish in water…’

‘This is not only for ‘Ye Tian Men’, I am afraid that all the magic skills such as suppression and sealing will not work well for ‘Female Water’…’

In fact, Li Zhouwei has also seen Ding Weizhen’s ‘Dian Yang Tiger’, which also has the magic of escaping from the cage. This is one of the ‘Heng Zhu’s’, not like ‘Female Water’ that can do everything.

Similarly, Murong Yan's stick should be the magic transformation technique, mainly based on magic techniques, but mixed with a little bit of his magical power, but just this little bit of magical power, when the magic energy was extracted, it took him a lot of effort, which shows that the magical power of the "Female Water" sect will inevitably stay in the body of others by means of the "Female Water" and hurt others.

'It is worthy of the Taoist sect that has been in the world for a long time. It is very powerful. I don't know if it is combined with the magic. Looking at this appearance, it is still good at saving lives and escaping. "Female Water" is also very good at healing. It can be said to be strong! The only defect is that it is not good at attacking...'

Murong Yan's skin bag changes, and the art of hiding the true appearance is extremely magical. With just this one move, we can see the brilliance of the family's inheritance and its own practice!

'The harvest is not small... After all, if I have not experienced it, I, or my uncle, will be caught off guard against "Female Water" and will definitely suffer a great loss. ’

He pondered deeply, while Li Jiangqian said:

“Father… the Taiyang Dao Sect did not react…”

Li Zhouwei waved his hand, not really caring. Whether a few people were held back or just watching the situation, everything now was just the beginning. He shook his head silently and said in a low voice:

“The northern noble families and royal descendants… are not ordinary people! They are highly skilled in Taoism and have excellent talents. The southern cultivators may be inferior to them. As for overseas people, Zhu Gong and Chang Xi are just borrowing the power of Taixu to save their lives…”

He put his hands on the table, and his tone was filled with some joy and Killing Intentions:

"In the future, I will see the nobles of the Northern Dynasty, the sons of the emperor, the heroes of the Guanshi, and the descendants of various sects on the banks of the Yangtze River... I don't know how many of them want to take my life as a test, and how many want to cross the river to harm me... The river is surging, day and night, just like a hundred years ago!"

After hearing his father's words, Li Jiangqian lowered his head even lower, and his golden eyes had a sinister and vicious taste. Li Zhouwei on the side paused slightly and said quietly:

"Wait and see... There should be a change."

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Murong Yan [Early Purple Mansion] [Murong's direct line]

Li Zhouwei [Early Purple Mansion]