Grass man made of wheat straw.

Yang Qifeng held it in the palm of his hand, and the veins on it were very clear, with limbs and organs, and his face was extremely clear.

It is possible to identify it at first glance that it is Huanglong Zhenren. The grass man has a very strange appearance. It is all woven with wheat straw, with eyes and nose. When combined together, there is no inappropriateness. Instead, it makes people know that the grass man is Huanglong Zhenren at first glance.

A auspicious cloud created an altar and appeared out of thin air, cursing the grass man standing in the center.

Yang Qifeng instantly bowed to the curse grass man. He worshiped with all his might. With a bang, his head touched the ground and made a crisp sound. This series of movements were like flowing water, which was incredible. A series of changes were completed in less than a blink of an eye. The moment when Yang Qifeng discovered Huanglong Zhenren here, he knew that he must fight to the death this time. The enemy was Huanglong Zhenren, the direct descendant of Yuxu, and the genus of the true dragon. Not only did he practiced the skills, but his own qualifications were also the first.

Yang Qifeng directly used his biggest trump card to curse the grass man and began to worship using the Red Sun Curse.

With Yang Qifeng's bow, the cursed grass man came alive. His mouth cracked and he wriggled his lips directly. A blazing flame burned on the cursed grass man. The flames spread all over his body. The Huanglong Zhenren spontaneously ignited for no reason in the distance. The jade-clearing dark light flashed, and a small black yellow flag appeared. The earth-yellow light drooped, like a canopy illuminating the Huanglong Zhenren, cutting off the power of the curse. However, this move was still ineffective and could not stop the Huanglong Zhenren spontaneously ignited.

The power of the Red Sun Mantra is unpredictable. The Huanglong Zhenren used the Jade Qing Immortal Technique one by one, but in the end he gained little. The Red Sun Mantra continues to burn.

With a dragon roar, the surging waves emerged. The Huanglong Zhenren revealed his true body. The waves swept his body. He sank into the boundless waves. His dragon's eyes stared at Yang Qifeng, and his golden claws exploring his claws. The divine dragon explored his claws, and there was no trace to be found. He could not destroy the curse of the Red Sun Curse. The Huanglong Zhenren immediately thought of his method, destroying the curse grass man and killing Yang Qifeng, which could also solve the curse.

The Huanglong Zhenren started to attack, and the strength of the Daluo Jinxian began to show. The waves rolled across the world, one wave passed and another. If it was swept by the waves, Yang Qifeng would be severely injured even if he was not dead.

Even though the Huanglong Zhenren was first injured by the Jiutou clan attack and then injured by the Chiyang Curse, the strength he exerted was still not something Yang Qifeng could resist. He had expected the attack of Huanglong Zhenren Yang Qifeng early.

The Red Sun Curse was the thing that dealt with the Human Emperor. In the Battle of Zhulu, the Human Emperor was far above the Huanglong True Man. He had great luck on his body. His human fortune was like a rainbow and he had treasures to protect him. However, he still did not dare to take the Red Sun Curse head-on. It was impossible for the Huanglong True Man to erase the Red Sun Curse. His ability could not surpass the Human Emperor. Even if the Red Sun Curse in front of him was not as fierce and powerful as the Human Emperor, so the Huanglong True Man would definitely attack him on his own initiative.

Before the attack of Huanglong Zhenren came, Yang Qifeng had already quickly arrived next to the Thunder Heart. Thunder bombarded Yang Qifeng's body one after another. With the strength of the treasure body, Yang Qifeng resisted. This was also because the Thunder Heart was silent. The thunder power left outside was not strong. It was far from the thunder that was not at level one in Daluo. He reached out and grabbed the Xuanhuang merit energy that he had collected began to spread out.

Yang Qifeng showed determination in his eyes. He directly cursed the killing of Huanglong Zhenren with the Red Sun Curse. Yang Qifeng did not have such naive ideas. How could a Daluo Jinxian be so easy to kill?

After the Xuanhuang merit qi appeared, it was directly sacrificed by Yang Qifeng, and it was all integrated into Yang Qifeng's luck. Merit is a good thing in this world, and it can be called a panacea. No matter what you do, the qi is as bright as a rainbow. At this moment, the banner is not illusory, it is completely solid, and a large amount of merit power is sacrificed to enhance the luck. Yang Qifeng did a thing to kill a chicken to get eggs. If it were to enhance luck, the best way to do merit was not to slowly absorb it, but Yang Qifeng's current practice was a one-time sacrificial absorption, which was purely a waste.

Because this fortune will increase rapidly, the consumption will be rapid, just like a rootless duckweed, with no foundation at all, and it is a little less. However, for Yang Qifeng in front of him, slowly absorbing and ensuring that the fortune will slowly increase and become a rooted thing. If consumed, it will slowly recover. This move is not suitable for the current situation at all. Now, the thing placed in front of Yang Qifeng is to save his life, and everything else must be postponed.

After his luck increased greatly, Yang Qifeng slashed the black knife in his hand at the Thunder Heart not far away.

The air waves were rolling, and the knife light was sharp. The thunder that kept falling was cut into two pieces under this knife. Bang, the knife light hit the heart of the thunder, slowly floating in the silent heart of the thunder in the air, and immediately made a muffled sound of thunder. The crystal-clear thunder heart became furious. Purple ripples began to spread out on the heart of the thunder, hooking the thunder in all directions. The thunder sounded loudly, and thunder fell from the sky.

The thunder was light purple, emitting a strange color, and the nine-sky divine thunders fell directly in the sky.

Seeing the Nine Sky Divine Thunders falling, Yang Qifeng showed a sneer on his face, the black sword disappeared, and the Jue Xian Sword was held in his hand. Thunder God is the great god of the gods and has cultivated into the Zixiao Divine Thunder. It is naturally impossible for the heart of thunder to release the Zixiao Divine Thunder that can hurt the quasi-saint, but the Nine Sky Divine Thunder is not difficult. With such indiscriminate bombardment, he sacrificed his merits to enhance his luck. In addition, the fortune of the demon clan he had swallowed in front of Xianyang City, he did not know how many times the luck he was as good as that of the Huanglong Zhenren.

In this case, in this case of good luck, he is definitely safer than Huanglong True Man, and his physical strength has reached the peak of Golden Immortal, and he is definitely stronger than Huanglong True Man.

Comparing luck and physical body, under the continuous fall of the Nine Sky Divine Thunder, Yang Qifeng has an absolute advantage.

Yang Qifeng avoided left and right, and did not contact the Huanglong True Man at all. He kept widening the distance from the Huanglong True Man and watched the Nine Sky Divine Thunder bombard the Huanglong True Man one by one.

A numb feeling appeared, his body was charred black. Yang Qifeng was severely injured. Unfortunately, he was hit by a Jiuxiao divine thunder, but he still held on. After absorbing the third-grade golden lotus, his merit body was initially condensed and he could not invade all laws. The attack of the Jiuxiao divine thunder weakened, which was not fatal to him.

Yang Qifeng was miserable, Huang Long was even more miserable, holding up the immortal sword in his hand, and the unspeakable excitement came to his heart.

This sword,
Chapter completed!