Eight Fire Dragon Paths.

This magic was a secret technique that Qingyuan had deliberately looked through and studied when he was consciously trying to condense the magic of flames. When he was in Fu Chongshan, although he condensed the magic of magic, he had to accumulate for a long time because of insufficient Taoism. Finally, at this moment, he broke through the boundaries of the human body and achieved the master. The true qi condensed magic power, and the soul turned into Yin God, and could easily be used.

These eight flames were filled with heat.

On the river, the white air immediately rolled, like the steam steam swelling in the boiler.

Everyone on both sides of the river felt that there was a wave of heat coming from afar, extremely fierce, as if they were in front of the flames.

Although Su Xiang was far away, he also saw the white smoke covering the river and his heart became more and more shocked.

"Eight Fire Dragon Paths!"

Although Qingyuan's current Taoist practice is enough to be used, it still has not yet appeared as eight fire dragons. At first glance, it only feels like a pillar of fire, with eight sections splitting in front of it.

But the sound of the dragon roar is extremely loud.

Before the green bull could stand still, he was shocked by the sound of the dragon's roar. When it saw it clearly, its deep and huge eyes immediately shrank.

Eight fire dragons came in an instant and rolled up on it.

The dragon's body hovered and wrapped it around, and the eight dragon heads each took one place, four hooves, ox tails, and ox heads, were all partially wrapped by the dragon head.

The flames were harsh, not comparable to ordinary fire. The smoke immediately curled up on the green cow's body and the fragrance of meat fluttered. It roared and screamed, and its murderous intent shook, as if it was about to shake the clouds in the sky.

A buzzing sound!

A yellow light flashed, and it was the ox-yellow treasure that suddenly rose up and came towards it, trying to break up the eight fire dragons.

However, at this moment, an iron rod stretched out from the side and hit the yellow light.

There was a loud bang.

The ox yellow shines dimly and suddenly falls to the ground.

Qingyuan's eyes fell on Qingniu, and his murderous intent was awe-inspiring, and he walked slowly.

The water vapor is like white smoke, still shrouding here.

But the people in Kanling Town could barely see the hazy scene with the red light of the fire dragon.

The majestic and majestic and arrogant green bull god was wrapped around his body by "rope-like flames". He screamed and struggled, and the smell of meat was scented.

Kiyohara looked down at the green cow and raised the iron rod.

The green cow fell to the ground, and the eight fire dragons entangled it, unable to move. The pain of burning flames continued to come, but it opened its eyes larger than the copper bell and stared straight at Qingyuan. Its intent of murderousness spread all over its body, without any intention of begging for mercy, only an unyielding attitude.

"If a green bull near the fifth level of heaven can be collected as a mount, even the real person level should be quite happy."

Qingyuan said slowly: "But you have been evil for many years and have harmed countless people. You should always have an explanation, whether it is to Kanling Town or to me..."

"Just you?"

The green bull roared suddenly, and a little light shone out between his horns, which was extremely dazzling.

The aurora is about to burst out when you see it!

And Qingyuan's iron rod has already been knocked down.

The aurora between the two corners broke apart in an instant.

The iron rod kept hitting the center of the bull's head.

A click sound!

The skeleton of the cow skull burst!

Those huge and deep eyes gradually faded away their spirits and vitality.

The iron rod is still stuck in the bones.

The Green Bull God died!

Kiyohara closed her eyes slightly and breathed.

Just then, a snap sounded.

A crack appeared on the iron rod and then continued to spread. In just a blink of an eye, the iron rod was covered with cracks.

In the crack, the white light shone opens the crack, and... the iron rod shatters!

In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, and the clouds covered the sky.

The wind blows and the rain falls.

The entire Kanling Town was in a storm.

Some people kneel down in the rain, and some people cry in the rain.

But perhaps it is because of the great god's power that has been deeply rooted in people's hearts for generations, so no one cheers, only a lot of silence.

Strong wind and rain, and the river surging.

...

Wind and rain are not uncommon.

Some people sensed something different, but they didn't care.

But there is an old man different.

He was wearing a gray cloth robe and holding a long banner in his hand. The front said: Watch the changes of the world and the changes of the heavens. The opposite said: Test the good and bad luck, and know the ups and downs of the world.

He walked around the world and was called a half-immortal.

"A strange phenomenon in heaven and earth?"

The old man was over 60 years old, his hair was gray and gray. He looked like he was drowsy and mediocre. However, in the moment of storm, a ray of light suddenly flashed in his eyes. Looking thousands of miles away, his expression was in awe and doubtful look.

The last time the opposite cloud of the sky felt like a whim, it did not make him feel so palpitations.

No...not just a palpitations, but also an indescribable chill.

Xiang Banxian took a deep breath, slapped the long banner, and split it into two in an instant, forming two long banners.

He stood on one end of the banner and inserted it on the ground. The man stood on the land in the middle of the two banners, constantly calculating in his heart, then shook his hands and fell off the copper coins.

The copper coins fell to the ground and all broke into two halves.

Xiangbanxian was in the same place, and a wisp of cold air emerged from his back and then enveloped his whole body.

"The natural phenomenon is born, and its meaning is... very bad!"

...

Shuzhong.

Keep the righteous gate.

Back hall, quiet room.

A Taoist sat cross-legged with a yin and yang Tai Chi diagram on his back, and the light shone brightly.

The Taoist had a black hair and a black beard, and a sword was on his knee. He was about forty years old, nearly fifty years old.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was like a flame, as if he was shocked and suspicious.

Then, the man pinched his hand, as if he was counting something on his fingers. After a while, his whole body was shocked and he showed a look of horror.

He suddenly got up and hurried towards the front hall.

"Uncle Hongye."

The Taoist boy in the front hall bowed slightly.

Hongye reluctantly stopped and said in a deep voice: "Where is the real person in charge of the sect?"

The Taoist boy hesitated for a moment and said, "The head master summoned Mr. Hongliang to Fuchong Mountain, Nanliang because of the previous incident of Kaitian Cloud. Mr. Hongliang had just returned to the sect, and the head master was discussing this matter with Mr. Hongliang. If the uncle has something to do, please wait..."

Before the boy could finish his words, Hongye waved his hand to the side.

Hongye broke into the hall.

There are two people inside.

One of the people is in his sixties, with gray hair and rosy face, with a fairy-like appearance and a majestic and heavy appearance. He is the real person in the contemporary head of the Shouzhengdao Sect.

The other one, with a slightly lower seat, looks about in his early forties, and is also dressed in Taoism. He is the true master of Hongliang who is the master of the Shouzheng Taoist Sect.

Hongliang stood up and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Hongye."

Hongye waved his hand, bowed to the head master, and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother, I have something to report to you."

The head of Shouzheng frowned slightly and said, "Why did you make you so disobey and mess up the rules?"

Hongye gritted his teeth and said, "It's about the change of Fengshen."

The sound was neither light nor heavy, but it exploded on the hall like thunder.

Before he finished speaking, Hongliang's body shook, and the head of Shouzheng couldn't help but stand up from his seat, his eyes approaching Hongye.

The head of Shouzheng said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

(To be continued.)
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