When he reaches the peak of level five, he will beat the nine Fengxi true teachings.

Later, he even took the lead in a sect, challenging the heroes of the world, and defeating the younger generation of the Eastern Wilderness Divine Continent to no one dared to be respected.

The most strange battle was that the saint "Luofenghou" of the Daxuan Dynasty took action without being virtuous, but was defeated by Fu Yanjiang using his own sainthood to become a saint and ascend to immortality.

What's even more terrifying is that Fu Yanjiang was the genius martial saint who entered the Donghuang Academy and was even summoned by the Heavenly Palace.

But he was concerned about Fengxi Sect and did not find the next generation of Fengxi Great Saint who could carry the sect for a day, so he did not enter the Heavenly Palace for a day.

Shi Lingfang and Li Shenyu will naturally respect such existence.

Even though the Great Sage of Fengxi has become much more decayed as the years pass, his combat power is not as good as 50% of his peak period!

"Senior, I have a Shifeng grass..." Shi Lingfang said crisply, reaching out and spreading out a magical medicine that looked like a green phoenix.

Hop!

At this moment, Li Shenyu looked at Shi Lingfang in surprise, while the Great Sage of Fengxi narrowed his eyes.

The phoenix grass is a rare magical medicine in the universe. It only grows in the long river of time and can also play a role in the great saint-level figures.

Its effect is that it can enable the user to return to his peak state and maintain a three-year period!

This is a magical medicine that is sufficient to be called a sect's foundation. I am afraid that only Shi Lingfang, who is a descendant of Emperor Longyang, can take it out.

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"Dream Dao's magical power - protecting the body against the river and the remaining dream robe!"

A big blue river emerged out of thin air, wrapping around the sword body Hongyuan, quickly forming a light blue robe to bless him.

Not only that, the clouds and mist formed by water vapor are even more faint and sucking, hiding murderous intent.

The robe of protecting the body against the river has its own anti-injury effect!

"What is this?" An Sheng Wusheng said in horror.

Guai was so horrified that their fierce attacks were all swallowed by the Blue Bo Blue Robe. Not only that, these magical offensives were also counterattacked by the Blue Bo Blue Robe in an instant.

Looking at the extremely sharp Thunder God's Maple and the extremely cold extreme winter beam and other magical powers, Ansheng Martial Saint suddenly felt that he was about to go crazy.

But what he didn't know was that Hong Yuan only activated the power of the "Protecting the Remnant Dream Robe against the River".

"Stay calm. Bo Qing has explored the dream of the mysterious emperor. I think this is the dream magic power he has obtained there. Don't panic." Taoist Minghuo said sternly, and immediately pulled back the minds of the saints.

No wonder they are, they can only say that the magical powers of the Mengdao School are indeed rare in the world. Looking at "Bo Qing" easily defending their joint offensive, anyone will be lost for a moment.

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

Just because he really faced the magical power of Dream Dao, the Taoist Minghuo couldn't help but feel secretly shocked.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But he realized that after Guanhaidao was seriously injured, he was the leader of all the saints in the field and must not cause trouble.

"Boom!"

A very dull sound came from the battle halberd under the Minghuo Dao people. The battle halberd carried the majestic marks of fire, pressing down like a fire dragon that penetrated the sky, with murderous aura.

The red flames obscured the sun, and the surging murderous intent shook the whole field.

However, in just one round, the Tongtian Fire Dragon was crushed by the counter-pressure. The Minghuo Taoist stepped backwards, leaving black seals in the sea of ​​clouds.

Just the power of the "Protecting the Remnant Dream Robe Against the River" counter-injury, the Minghuo Taoist was breathless!

With an amazing skill, the saints stared at "Bo Qing".

"I have now shown this step to take the bottom of the box. Next, it's time to get to the end of the road..." Hong Yuan's eyes lowered, thinking in his heart.

He quickly evacuated the magical power of protecting the deceased dream robe, transformed into a blue water dragon, took it out quickly, and fled in a panic towards the location where the Daxuan Dynasty sect was located.

The seven sages of the sect looked at the figure of "Bo Qing" running away and felt different.

Some saints hesitate and want to retreat temporarily, beware of "Boqing" fraud.

But Ansheng Wusheng was very angry, and his new and old hatreds blinded his heart in one fell swoop, making him unable to see the situation clearly.

"I will not give you another chance, I will not give you another chance." An Sheng's Martial Saint's eyes were filled with rage, and he was muttering words in his mouth.

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

As a last resort, the other saints could only follow in the footsteps of Ansheng's Martial Saint.

Otherwise, even if "Bo Qing" really reaches a desperate point, she will still be able to pull An Sheng to the Gate of Life and Death with her.

Boom-

The cold wind blows, and the thunder continues.

At this time, the seven sects had been chasing "Bo Qing" for an hour. Even if the martial saints of the Daxuan Dynasty were procrastinating, they could not find any excuses and had to reinforce "Bo Qing".

Especially Bo Qing arrived at the border where they were guarding and shouted for help from them.

"A civil war, an expert in foreign war, a person in foreign war, right? Aren't you majestic in the military camp? You still want me to save me!"

Such thoughts kept rising and falling in the hearts of the Martial Saint of the Daxuan Dynasty.

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

With the great Xuan Dynasty's martial saints reinforced Bo Qing, the sect alliance's martial saints could no longer sit still and rushed to the battlefield.

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

Almost two-thirds of the entire battle situation, the sixth-level saints were swept into by "Bo Qing".

A good hunting battle turned into a big melee inexplicably!

"Holy tools, holy tools, are all holy tools."

Hong Yuan's eyes were lit, and Tianhe Sword made a sword sound even more happily.

More than a dozen holy tools were used, and he did not waste his act.

Gulu...Hong Yuan's throat moved slightly, and his eyes lit up a greedy light.

The seventh-level sword saint realm, he is coming!

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