Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

"Yun'er, the holy vessel has spirits, and it's like a saint coming to you with its help."

"The Xuan Qi and other monsters also have holy artifacts to protect them. In order to prevent sudden changes, you should hurry up and defeat Xuanguang Bridge."

"In this way, the Xuanguang Bridge will not be able to get the aid of the holy artifact, and will have to withdraw from the battle for the ten thousand domains sadly."

"The king who laughs last is you after all!"

Master Tunlang Yaosheng's words are still in his ears, but Lang Fanyun's mind is completely on the dragon bird zither in front of him.

According to legend, the dragon bird is a kind of phoenix.

It is not as gorgeous as the phoenix, but it is the fiercest of the phoenixes.

It was like an ordinary water bird when it was young, but when it grows up, it spreads its black wings covering the sky, covering the sun, moon and stars. Once it takes off, it never falls again. It is an extremely fierce and lonely bird.

This Longque Guzheng has such an appearance.

"Baby, what a baby this is..."

Lang Fanyun had a silly face, and he couldn't help stretching out his big hand to the Longque Guzheng, wanting to play with it.

Clang!

The Longque guzheng revived on its own, the strings of the zither trembled, and a black ripple was emitted, and the void collapsed, extremely sharp.

Lang Fanyun was terrified in his heart, stopped his movements quickly, and jumped up in a panic.

It's just that this black wave followed like a shadow, knocking off the feather crown on his head, making his hair disheveled and messed up.

Longque Guzheng is warning him!

Lang Fanyun, who had lingering fear in his heart, stared blankly at the Longque Guzheng, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, looking a little ferocious:

"With such a murderous weapon in the lineup, let me see how you can show off your Xuanguang Bridge this time. Lao Zhu, watch me flex my muscles and avenge you!"

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Dragon Star Sea Territory.

The main building of Dragon Star.

Hong Yuan, who was refining water orders in different sea areas to improve his own fortune, was moved in his heart, and looked sideways at his giant dragon of luck.

I saw that the sky above the giant dragon of luck was suddenly covered by a group of black clouds. Upon closer inspection, the shape of the black clouds resembled a dragon finch.

"On a whim? No, this should be an early warning of luck..."

Hong Yuan pressed his big hand on the purple gold cauldron lightly, thinking flashed in his eyes.

He knew that the more advanced a cultivator was, the more mysterious his abilities would be.

It's just that the current scene somewhat broke his expectations.

It seems that his fortune has surpassed his imagination.

"go!"

Hong Yuan exhaled softly, and the giant dragon of luck immediately roared, and rushed straight to the black cloud that resembled a dragon finch.

In just one round, the giant flood dragon with fangs and claws easily shattered the black cloud and transformed it into its own heritage.

The small horn on the head grew insignificantly.

Hong Yuan heaved a sigh of relief seeing the giant dragon of luck dispose of the black clouds so easily, and continued to leisurely refine water orders in different sea areas to improve his luck.

Hong Yuan has already experienced the benefits of increasing fortune.

That is, when he casually walked around the Dragon Star Islands, he would be able to pick up many precious ownerless demon weapons, and sometimes those senior caves that had been dusty for a long time would be opened by themselves because of his arrival.

Faced with these opportunities, Hong Yuan had no choice but to set up another organization called "Mo Jinwei" to collect resources for him.

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Three days later.

Hong Yuan, who was still refining the water order, was moved in his heart, walked out of the attic, looked into the distance, and stared at the defense line guarded by Li Jianqiu.

There, a fierce battle is taking place.

Someone wants to assassinate Hong Yuan! ?

"Lang Fanyun, you are so courageous!" Li Jianqiu shouted angrily.

How daring is it to infiltrate the Dragon Star Islands alone, what do you think of their generals?

But when she was frightened and angry, Li Jianqiu couldn't help being cautious, she didn't believe that Lang Fanyun was a reckless person.

Rumble!

The major formations of the archipelago's defense line revived with all their strength, intersected with each other, and formed a series of colorful rays of light, which bombarded towards the waves and clouds, with impressive power.

Lang Fanyun was wearing a golden robe, his expression was indifferent, and his momentum was like an abyss, unfathomable.

"Senior, please turn around!"

Faced with such a terrifying power, Lang Fanyun turned sideways and showed the dragon sparrow guzheng in front of all the monsters.

The dragon sparrow zither strings played by itself, overflowing black mist repeatedly, and the strong destructive aura on the black mist made people's heart palpitate, frenziedly frightening.

In an instant, the black mist swallowed the light attack and slowly spread towards the main pavilion where Hong Yuan was.

"Hiss~"

"How is this going!?"

"Wait, this power is a sacred weapon!!"

The monsters were stunned, staring blankly at the sky that suddenly changed color, and at the dragon sparrow guzheng that collapsed the space with the slightest movement.

The elemental formations they set up were not ordinary elemental formations, they were almost all top fifth-order elemental formations.

A little rubbing can wipe out the assassin and face death.

But under this antique Longque guzheng, all these top fifth-order elemental formations collapsed!

"Holy Artifact!? Isn't he afraid of being taken away by Xuan Guangqiao?" Li Jianqiu's pupils shrank suddenly.

She is not a demon general who knows nothing.

In the battle for ten thousand domains, the enemy can steal the sacred artifacts that appear openly.

"Entering the Sifang Tianjinglou Demon Realm is just to find the holy artifact. If you just press out the holy artifact, you won't be afraid of it being snatched away?" Li Jianqiu was extremely at a loss.

As for Hong Yuan, who was outside the main attic, his heart was filled with excitement, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he almost couldn't hold back his smile.

His sword incarnation is a real saint, and Hong Yuan is very clear about the power of a saint.

Today, his demon body has more than ten thousand dao marks, and he possesses many kinds of supernatural powers, among which the supernatural power of the killer cold moon seal is the supernatural power that has reached the prefecture level.

Hong Yuan is still not fully sure that the demon body will challenge the saint by jumping up and down.

But if it's just a holy artifact, then Hong Yuan will not be polite.

After all, there is no absolutely powerful holy artifact, only absolutely powerful saints!

"hey-hey…"

Hong Yuan had a sad expression on his face, but his heart was full of joy.

In the battle for ten thousand domains, the sacred artifacts that appear can plunder each other!

Hong Yuan opened his big hand, a dark red light flashed, and he held the Juhong Battle Flag tightly in his hand.

Pushing hard under the feet, he immediately walked forward like a dragon and a tiger, and suddenly moved forward, with a sad spirit of "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return".

"Damn it, the waves are so rampant!" Hong Yuan roared angrily.

At this moment, the Longque Guzheng has recovered, and it is wantonly swaying the zither sound, attacking in all directions.

Hong Yuan's old lair was smashed to pieces, and it was in disrepair.

"How courageous, I'm afraid you don't know the power of the holy weapon..."

The corner of Lang Fanyun's mouth sneered, "I think so, you little snake is just from a humble background, I'm afraid you haven't even seen a holy artifact."

Clang! ——Clang!

A rapid and violent zither sound came out from the dragon bird zither.

If the sound waves have any substance, they will be uniformly transformed into obscure black ripples.

Like a knife, like the edge of a sword, extremely sharp. Wherever it passes, the void is broken little by little, which is extremely terrifying.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Hong Yuan suppressed the uncontrollable joy in his heart, and stepped out quickly.

He was "chased" by Ripple and fled around, his clothes were torn and he was in a panic.

above the blue sky.

A number of demon saints were attracted by the fluctuation of the holy weapon, and they looked at it, and their hearts were shocked.

And the master of the sacred artifact, the Great Sage Qinghu, watched nervously, and if something went wrong, he would immediately hide the dragon sparrow and guzheng in the void.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

He can't go down to the mortal world to fight for ten thousand domains in person. But he can still get through some loopholes.

The holy weapon is unique, and its power is unpredictable, and it has the function of the second life of the demon saint, so it is quite precious.

Even if the Great Sage Qinghu came from such a super-rich clan as the Qingqiu Fox Clan, every holy weapon is still very important to him!