Eight fire dragons, ten directions of birds.

These two divine beasts condensed by flames almost cover the sky and the sun, and the sun and the moon are almost gone within a radius of hundreds of miles.

If it weren't for the Demon Realm, which formed its own world, I would have probably already broken Shuanggui Mountain into ruins.

This will almost exceed the scope of the superior realm and approach the power of the realm of the realm.

...

The above Taoist practices in the human realm almost exert the power of the realm of the realm, which is really shocking, but this cannot be maintained for a long time.

Song Jianyue's entire body of the Demon Domain breath gradually weakened, and his magic power gradually dried up. He, who had already returned to his middle-aged appearance, his skin contracted again, wrinkles, and gradually became old.

Song Jian had the cultivation of the sixth level of heaven and had the aura of the Demon Realm, which was so difficult. However, a master from Qingyuan, a fifth level of heaven, had only a pale face and a slightly weak aura.

"This young man..." Song Jianyue had already known that this young man could no longer use common sense, but he did not expect that it was so unreasonable, as if it violated the principle that the world should have.

A master of the fifth level of heaven, no matter how amazing, extraordinary inheritance, and deep opportunities, should not be able to use such skills without paying a price.

Song Jianyue was both shocked and angry, but Qingyuan looked cold and held the seal in his hand tightly, and his magic power was continuously displayed.

The Huangting Immortal Sutra has no other characteristics, but it is just regular and impartial, which brings an extremely solid foundation and unparalleled magic power.

However, no matter how strong his magic power is, he is still the master of the fifth level.

Song Jian took a deep breath and said quietly: "I have fought with you."

The old face and turbid pupils were already full of solemn colors.

He raised his hand, put it in his mouth, and bit it hard.

Break a finger.

"I have been worshipped in the Beast Control Sect since I was a child. I don't know how many strange birds and beasts I've killed, how much flesh and blood I've eaten."

"Turn flesh and blood into pills, extract souls and refine souls."

"To this day, I don't know how many pills made of flesh and blood have been swallowed. I don't know how many flesh and blood souls of birds and beasts have been in my body. Today, I will let my Beast Control Sect magic tricks cut off my fingers and rebirth them."

"go!"

The broken finger fell from a high altitude and turned into a demon tiger.

This tiger is several times thicker than an ordinary tiger, with awesome power all over, and has the power of the tiger as if it were the essence.

The tiger is powerful and the demon tiger is even worse.

A roared angrily.

...

Hundreds of miles away, Gu Cang was shocked when he saw this. However, he retreated too far and could not rescue him. He had to grit his teeth and jump up, his whole body was filled with blood and blood, throwing the two thunder golden troughs in his hand forward.

He tried his best to break through the air.

With a sudden sound, hundreds of miles arrived in an instant.

Originally, the fierce tiger had already arrived in front of Qingyuan, but was suddenly penetrated by two thunder golden tung and nailed to the ground.

If it were an ordinary monster, it might not be so easy to be pinned by Gu Cang's second Thunder Golden Tong, but this is a monster transformed from the evil method of the Beast Control Sect, and the remnants of the Beast Control Sect also have the aura of the Demon Realm. Thunder is the power of heaven and can restrain all evil. Therefore, Gu Cang's throw, the two Thunder Golden Tong had a miraculous effect.

"This monkey..."

Song Jianyou's eyes swept over Gu Cang and took them back. He ignored them, but his murderous intent for Qingyuan was so strong that it felt even more intense, and he felt an indescribable sense of urgency in his heart.

The reason why it is urgent is that with his magic power, it is difficult to continue to maintain the ten directions of the Bird.

As for this young man, although I don’t know if he can still maintain these eight fire dragons, Song Jian did not dare to take risks.

Whether it is the Ten Directions Li Bird or the Eight Fire Dragons, as long as one of them fails and the other side insists on breathing one more time, perhaps using this breath, the divine beast condensed by the Yin Fire and kill the other party.

According to the theory, the original Taoist practice is the fifth level of heaven and is difficult to maintain.

But Song Jianyue was finally panicked, so he had to cut off his fingers to block it.

"This young man's Taoist practice in the fifth level of heaven, even though he had the eight fire dragons, he had to do his best and dare not relax. In comparison, I am a little more relaxed in the sixth level of heaven."

"At present, you only need to disrupt him by turning a broken finger into a beast, which will definitely cause him to be distracted. At that time, the eight fire dragons will definitely be slightly weaker, and the ten directions of the Birds can tear it to death, so as to continue to kill the young man himself."

Song Jianyue's eyes were filled with hatred, and he looked at the broken finger.

This is the inheritance method of the Beast Control Sect. Once it is cut off, it cannot be restored. Unless it is achieved through enlightenment and immortality and the immortal body is recreated, even if it becomes a half-immortal in this world, it will definitely not be able to recover the broken fingers.

"Forget it!"

Song Jian shook his hands, and the remaining nine fingers were all broken.

One finger turns into a tiger, one finger turns into a wolf, one finger turns into a leopard, one finger turns into a lion, one finger turns into a fox, one finger turns into a monkey, one finger turns into an elephant, and one finger turns into a male eagle.

Tiger, wolf, leopard, lion, fox, monkey, elephant, eagle, and the last finger turned into a burly.

If a tiger has three sons, there must be a single treasure.

A tiger is the king of all beasts, but a brute can eat a tiger.

Nine birds and beasts surrounded them.

Gu Cang was hundreds of miles away and tried his best to throw out two thunder golden troughs. He was already doing his best. At this moment, he was already in a state of difficulty and had to watch the nine-headed strange birds and beasts heading towards the gentleman.

It was angry and couldn't help but yell.

And there, Qingyuan's expression remained unchanged.

His divine hand shook, and the white jade ruler came out of his body.

This treasure of the natal world flashed with a thunderous luster and flew around.

All the strange beasts and birds that are close to you will be killed by Thunder.

"I can't get it!" A grim smile flashed across Song Jian's old face and a roar was roaring.

The power of the Ten Directions Lique increased sharply!

The eight fire dragons were only distracted by Qingyuan to deal with the strange beasts around him, so they couldn't help but slow down for a moment.

As one goes up and the other goes down, the birds in the ten directions escape, grabbing their sharp claws and holding their beaks.

A dragon head was picked up by a bird's beak and threw it into the sky.

The remaining seven dragon heads roared and roared endlessly, and could hear the wailing and screaming.

Song Jian asked to put his arms down a little.

The Ten Directions Li Birds pulled the weak eight fire dragons into pieces in just a moment, and the clouds and fires were flying all over the sky.

Qingyuan groaned, his face as white as gold paper.

"This time, it depends on how you survive..."

Song Jian asked for an appointment and shouted: "I respectfully invite the Birds in the Ten Directions to return to this position!"

The birds in all directions immediately swooped down.

Wingspan thirty miles.

The sky above Qingyuan's head seemed to have been completely covered, endlessly covered with the feathers of the divine bird condensed by flames.

The god of Li Bi in the Ten Directions is majestic and falls from the sky, no less than the mountain pressing on the top.

Qingyuan's feet continued to collapse and the rocks continued to melt.

A loud bang.

The birds in all directions pounced below and scattered into a sea of ​​fire, blue in the blue, as vast as waves.

Song Jian let out a long breath, almost feeling exhausted, and his face seemed to be ten years older than when he first met him.

And there, Gu Cang's head was all blank.

"gentlemen!"
Chapter completed!