Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

After the demon race's destiny was born and hibernated, the center of the world shifted to the human race's destiny.

And just at this time, a shocking war broke out between the Daxuan Dynasty and the Zongmen Alliance in the Eastern Desolate God Continent of the human race.

It's hard not to make people think of the Monster Race's "Battle for Ten Thousand Realms", and that the Human Race also wants to cultivate a Human Race's Destiny who has come out of endless blood and fire, so as to be able to steadily overwhelm the Monster Race's Destiny.

Gein, if there is a big dream seed to complete the shocking move of unifying the Eastern Desolation God Continent, the general trend condensed will definitely be much stronger than the general trend of becoming the overlord of the four directions.

In any case, the protagonists of this era are the human race.

By that time, the Destiny of the Human Race will definitely be able to stabilize the Destiny of the Monster Race!

However, the human race has been in peace for a long time, and the fate of hundreds of millions of living beings in the Eastern Desolation God Continent has been involved to cultivate a "Gu King"-like human race's destiny, which is not an insignificant sacrifice.

That's why the human race and even the monster race are paying special attention to this storm in the Eastern Desolation God Continent. Once there is something turbulent, it is difficult to hide it.

Because of this, the information that the forerunner of the Dream Dao—the Sword Master Bo Qing was besieged by the Seven Sages of the sect, was quickly passed on through Bao Huangtian.

The monks were amazed at the resoluteness of the Zongmen Alliance, and were also amazed at Bo Qing's escape method and impressive combat power!

"Qing Lang..."

In the Butterfly Garden of the Ji Clan, the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint sits in the stone pavilion, leaning quietly on the red pillar.

She gently stroked her lower abdomen, her pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were worried.

To be honest, being chased and killed by seven saints of the same rank at the same time, even if these seven martial saints did not enter the five university palaces, but they teamed up to deal with one person, that is a very terrible thing.

If she, Ji Limin, was hunted down by seven saints of the same rank, she could only run for her life in a panic and barely protect herself.

And this is because she was born in the great emperor's family, and it was also the reason why she was admitted to the Nanjiang Academy and was recognized by Tiangong in advance.

Those beings who are invincible at the same level and can hit ten with one blow are all supreme beings who can leave a famous name in the history of the martial arts world. They are either alternative enlightenment or great emperors!

Because of this, Martial Saint Diejian was very worried about Bo Qing.

It was also at this time that Caidiejian, who was lying on the stone table, felt the sorrow in the heart of Martial Saint Diejian.

"Boom..."

"Beep..."

The Butterfly Sword made a crisp sound like a phoenix cry, and it bloomed with soft white light, wrapping the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, driving away the redundant thoughts in her heart.

Thanks to the feedback from the Butterfly Sword, the eyes of Martial Saint Butterfly Sword brightened up instantly:

"That's right, Qing Lang's swordsmanship has been cultivated, and he is very close to the realm of a great master. As long as the eighth-level master does not attack Qing Lang, Qing Lang will never enter a desperate situation."

The Butterfly Sword Martial Saint took a deep breath, and held the Butterfly Sword tightly with his backhand.

She raised her head and flew out.

She intends to continue to lay the foundation for Hua Menghuang, and prepare for Hua Menghuang's ability to achieve excellent results in the enlightenment ceremony of the nine great dream seeds.

If Hua Menghuang really becomes the seed of the great dream, then the rewards for her and Qing Lang will be a hundred times, a thousand times. At that time, Qing Lang will no longer have to risk himself.

At the same time, it is also to find something for myself to do, so as not to think wildly, and even can't help urging Bo Qing to come back soon, which disturbs Bo Qing's arrangement.

...

"It is true that people cannot be judged by their appearance, and sea water cannot be measured."

"I didn't expect that Bo Qing would grow to this level in just ten years, which is a step further from the previous performance in the war between the two clans."

"It's no wonder you, Emperor, admire him so much, and even think that he has the qualifications of a great emperor. It would be appropriate for him to be the master of the Great Dream Seed."

"However, Bo Qing's behavior is too slanted, and he is quite demonic. My son, do we want to investigate and restrict Bo Qing?"

Seeing the figures of Bo Qing and the Seven Sages of Zongmen fighting and fleeing on the water curtain, the Great Sage Mouliang couldn't help but praise them.

But at the same time, he also expressed his scruples.

The pure white feather fan was gently fanned in the hands of the Great Sage Mouliang, and the refreshing cool wind passed through the hall, making the hall feel a sense of comfort.

In the dark corners of the Hall of Brilliance, Dao Marks of Wisdom gradually piled up, making the thoughts of the people in the hall more agile and light.

Obviously, the Great Sage Mouliang is displaying an extremely superb wisdom and supernatural power!

Dongzhisheng, the emperor of Longyang, looked at Bo Qing's wanton figure on the water curtain, with a smile on his face:

"Walking thousands of miles alone, Yijian once became a master of millions, isn't that good..."

"As for the slant of the sword and the way of the devil? A single flower is not spring, and a hundred flowers bloom together in spring. Since he has been recognized by Shushan and has inherited the spirit of humanity, those who deviate from the orthodoxy are unavoidable."

"He, after all, has inherited the sword intent of the Eternal Qinglian, and is the supreme arrogance of the sixth level of the 'Eternal Qinglian Dreamland'."

The Great Sage Mouliang at the side frowned slightly at first, but he was relieved when he heard that Bo Qing had been approved by Shushan, the secret realm of heaven and earth.

That's right, that's Shushan, the place where Emperor Longyang transformed it with humane methods to inherit the human race. Only by understanding the spirit of humanity can he be recognized by Shushan.

That is Emperor Longyang!

Thinking of this joint, Great Sage Mouliang's frown slowly eased, and he continued to ask: "The emperor, when will we forcibly stop this war and only allow people under the saint to participate in the battle."

"I have a plan in my heart, roughly after the nine great dream seeds have awakened." Dongzhisheng said indifferently, he watched the battle scene on the water curtain for a while, then turned and left, returning to his most holy cave .

The most holy cave, full of literary atmosphere, is full of academies.

Dongzhisheng ignored these, he went directly to the core of the most holy cave.

It was a Holy Formation with turbulent waves and loud noises.

Dingqing took a look, and found that this holy place is dominated by a surging tide river sweeping in all directions. The most peculiar thing is that this river flows in reverse.

In this holy formation, there is a strange mighty force, which seems to be against the heaven and the earth, and forcibly changed the rules, making it impossible to use the holy artifacts and supernatural powers.

Upstream River!

In other words, the supreme holy formation composed of Reverse Flow River as the main body is called the Rebellious Holy Formation, and its power is outstanding.

The Niuliu River that Hongyuan had been looking for for a long time, just existed in the cave of Dongzhisheng, and it was placed safely.

And this rebellious holy formation is the means by which Dongzhisheng restricts Donghuang Shenzhou, and it is his confidence to effectively guarantee that no saint will take action against the nine great dream seeds in the melee in Donghuang Shenzhou!

San Fan is different.

In order to raise the strongest "Gu King" Destiny, Dongzhisheng has worked extremely hard.

"Xuanguang Bridge..."

"The Great Dream Emperor..."

"Now I still have more than two hundred years of lifespan, time is waiting for me..."

Dongzhisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the turbulent Reverse River, with deep eyes.

If possible, he would like to end the Xuanguang Bridge himself.

It's a pity that this Xuanguang Bridge has been staying in the Dragon Sacred Land, so he can't make a move at all.

But it was also because of Xuanguangqiao's "steady" behavior that his killing intent in Dongzhisheng became stronger.

Don't let him find an opportunity, otherwise he will make the world realize what is the power of thunder and lightning! ! !

...

The night is hazy and the moon is bright.

On the Tongtian River where Fengxi Sect is located, a lone boat with floating leaves went down the river.

The moonlight shines, and the river is dotted with waves. Occasionally, fish jump out of the water, rippling and splashing waves.

The mountains on both sides of the strait are lonely, even the chirping of insects and birds has dissipated, and the night is extremely quiet, with an extremely serene charm.

Shi Lingfang stood on the outside of the boat, letting the moonlight shine on her.

This is an incarnation formed by the condensed magical power of Time Dao. Its cultivation level is only sixth level, which is far lower than that of the main body, and its aptitude is also far inferior to the main body.

Shi Lingfang's green silk is like a waterfall, her skin is like suet and jade, her white dress is graceful, and she is as elegant and refined as a narcissus in the river.

But at this moment, she accepted the information from Bao Huangtian with a face of astonishment.

"Bo Qing fought and retreated. Not only was he not killed by the Seven Sages of the Zongmen, but he even overwhelmed the Seven Sages of the Zongmen for a while, and almost killed the Martial Sage An Sheng among them!"

Of course, she is a descendant of Emperor Longyang and a seventh-rank Time Dao Saint. But when she was at the same level, it was difficult for her to achieve Bo Qing's deeds. At most, she was undefeated, and it was difficult to carry out some counterattacks.

Bo Qing's talent and talent once again shocked Shi Lingfang.

Thinking of this, Shi Lingfang's eyes flashed a look of heartache.

Gritting her teeth, she walked towards the inside of the boat.

Inside the small boat, Li Shenyu was sitting with an old man dressed as a fisherman, who was cooking wine with green plums, and had a pleasant conversation.

This old man dressed as a fisherman is the contemporary Fengxi Great Sage of Fengxi Sect, one of the top five existences in the sect alliance, and his name is Fu Tingjiang.

Fu Yanjiang, since his debut, has been a star of tomorrow, a talent of the sky.

In the past, as soon as he opened his mind, he condensed into one of the legendary ten unique bodies, the Northern Dark Ice Soul Body.

Beiming Ice Soul Physique is a taboo physique of the Ice Dao and Soul Dao. If it is not sanctified within the specified time, it will explode and die.

If others get it, they will definitely feel panic, or have perverse temperament, and finally fall helplessly.

But Fu Yanjiang is different, he has mountains and rivers in his heart. He also used the method of cheating and abducting to quickly improve his cultivation base.

When he was promoted to the peak of the fifth rank, he beat the Nine Masters of Fengxi True Inheritance.

Afterwards, he went out of his way to challenge the heroes of the world, and beat the younger generation of Donghuang Shenzhou so that no one dared to respect him.

The most peculiar battle was when the sage "Luofenghou" of the Daxuan Dynasty fought without martial virtues, but was defeated by Fu Yanjiang with his own sanctification and immortality tribulation.

What's even more frightening is that Fu Yanjiang is a Tianjiao Martial Saint who entered the Donghuang Academy, and even got the summon of the Heavenly Palace.

It's just that his heart is attached to the Fengxi Sect, and he hasn't stepped into the Heavenly Palace for a day without finding the next generation of Fengxi Great Sage seeds who can carry the sect.

For such an existence, Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu would naturally respect them.

Even if the Great Sage Fengxi has become much more decayed due to the passage of time, his combat power is not as good as 50% of his peak period!

"Senior, I have a time phoenix grass..." Shi Lingfang said crisply, stretching out her hand to spread out an illusory magic medicine shaped like a blue phoenix.

thump!

At this moment, Li Shenyu looked at Shi Lingfang in amazement, while the Great Sage Fengxi narrowed her eyes.

Time Phoenix Grass is a rare magical medicine of Time Dao in the world. It only grows in the long river of time, and it can also have an effect on people at the level of the Great Sage.

Its effect is to enable the user to return to the peak state, and the maintenance period is three years!

This is a kind of magic medicine that is enough to be called a family background, and I am afraid that only Shi Lingfang, who is a descendant of Emperor Longyang, can get it out.

...

...

"Meng Dao supernatural power—Reverse Flow River's body-protecting disabled dream robe!"

A blue river came out of nowhere, entwined with Hong Yuan, the sword body, and quickly formed a light blue robe, blessing his body.

Not only that, the clouds formed by the water vapor are even more faint, hiding murderous intentions.

Reverse Flow River's body-protecting disabled dream robe, with its own anti-injury effect!

"This, what is this?" An Sheng Wusheng said in shock.

Gai was horrified to see that all of their fierce offensives were swallowed up by the blue robe, and not only that, but the attacks of these supernatural powers were counterattacked by the blue robe in an instant.

Looking at the extremely fierce Thunder God's Grass and the extremely cold Extreme Winter Beam and other supernatural attacks, An Sheng Wusheng suddenly felt that he was going crazy.

But what he didn't know was that Hong Yuan had only mobilized 10% of the power of the "Reverse Flow River's Protective Dream Robe".

"Steady. Bo Qing once wandered into the dreamland of the mysterious great emperor. I think this is the supernatural power of the dream path he obtained there. Don't panic." Taoist Ming Huo said sharply, pulling the hearts of all the saints back immediately.

No wonder they, it can only be said that the supernatural powers of the dream school are indeed rare in the world. And watching "Bo Qing" easily defend against their joint offensive, anyone would be stunned for a moment.

But Taoist Ming Huo had already obtained information from Li Shenyu, and realized that "Bo Qing" had been created in the dream of the mysterious emperor, so he had already been mentally prepared for the magical means displayed by "Bo Qing".

Just facing this Meng Dao supernatural power directly, Taoist Ming Huo couldn't help being secretly startled.

But he clearly realized that after Taoist Guan Hai was seriously injured, he was the leader of all the saints in the field, and there must be no chaos.

"Boom!"

An extremely dull sound came from the war halberd under the hands of Taoist Ming Huo. This war halberd carried majestic fire marks, and it was like a sky-reaching fire dragon pressing down horizontally, full of murderous aura.

The red flames covered the sky, and the raging murderous intent shook the whole field.

However, in just one round, Tongtian Huolong collapsed under the counter pressure, and Taoist Minghuo stepped back again and again, leaving black marks in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just the anti-injury power of the 10% powerful "Reverse Flow River's Protective Dream Robe", it is overwhelming Taoist Minghuo out of breath!

With an astonishing skill, all the saints stared blankly at "Bo Qing".

"I have now shown that I have come up with the means to suppress the bottom of the box. Next, it is time to reach the end of the road..." Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and thought in his heart.

He quickly withdrew from Reverse Flow River with the magical power of the disabled dream robe, transformed into a blue water dragon, took out his speed, and fled in embarrassment in the direction of the sect of the Daxuan Dynasty.

The seven sages of the sect looked at the fleeing figure of "Bo Qing" with different emotions.

Some saints hesitated and wanted to retreat temporarily, to beware of "Bo Qing"'s tricks.

But An Sheng Wu Sheng was full of resentment, and the old and new hatred blinded his mind in one fell swoop, making him unable to see the situation clearly.

"I won't give you another chance, I won't give you another chance." An Sheng Wusheng's eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and he muttered words in his mouth.

"Ansheng, Ansheng!!" Taoist Guanhai called, but Ansheng Martial Saint had already charged out.

As a last resort, the rest of the saints can only follow in the footsteps of An Sheng Wu Sheng.

Otherwise, even if "Bo Qing" really came to the point of desperation, he would still be able to drag An Sheng Wu Sheng to the gate of life and death.

Rumble——

The cold wind blew, and the thunder continued.

At this time, the seven sages of the sect had been chasing and killing "Bo Qing" for more than an hour. Even if those martial sages of the Daxuan Dynasty dawdled, they couldn't find an excuse and had to reinforce "Bo Qing".

Especially when Bo Qing arrived at the border guarded by them, he shouted for help.

"Experts in civil wars, but laymen in foreign wars, right? Aren't you majestic in the barracks tent? You don't want me to rescue you!"

Thoughts like these kept floating in the heart of the Martial Sage of the Daxuan Dynasty.

But in the end, they rushed to rescue Bo Qing.

With the reinforcement of Bo Qing by the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty, the martial saints of the Zongmen Alliance couldn't sit still and rushed to the battlefield.

On the top of a sea of ​​clouds in the blue sky, more than forty sixth-order saints gathered.

Almost two-thirds of the sixth-order saints in the entire battle were engulfed by "Bo Qing".

A good chase turned into a big melee inexplicably!

"Holy artifacts, holy artifacts, all sacred artifacts."

Hong Yuan's eyes sparkled, and Tianhe Sword let out a sword cry happily.

There are more than a dozen sacred artifacts, and he has performed a wave of drama in vain.

Gulu... Hong Yuan's throat moved slightly, and his eyes shone with greed.

The realm of the seventh-level sword master, he is coming!

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