The Universal Plugins For Online Game Chapter 913: All Falls

Shangqing Taoist holds the Qingping sword, and the four-colored sword light flashes on his back, blending with the world. He is the master of this world, although at this time, he does not really have complete control over this world. , However, this does not hinder the Taoist Shangqing from mobilizing the power of heaven and earth.

With a single sword, all obstacles will be smashed. No matter what time or space, no matter what time or space, you can change your magic powers, and you are invincible. You can't stop it. The sword in my hand is the self-confidence of the Taoist.

The ice coffin seems to be falling slowly, but it crushes everything with invincible aura. The bone demon is behind the ice coffin, holding the ice coffin with both hands, and the magic power condenses into the ice coffin. Above the ice coffin, there is a lid. It is also slowly opening, as if the sky can be swallowed up.

"Shangqing Daoist, die, there is no strong person who can stop the ice coffin magic power from crushing the ancients." The gloomy voice of the bone devil came from the air, as if the magic power from the ancient times, as if in an instant , came here, the magic energy surged, swallowing everything around, any mountain peaks, any green trees, any strange beasts, they were all irresistible, turned into spiritual energy, and immersed in the ice coffin, it seems to be one, can be buried Heaven's coffin.

The long sword was in the air, and the celestial light on the road flashed again and again, and there was a strong collision with the ice coffin. The power of heaven and earth fought against the magic power of the ice coffin, and a black hole gradually formed around it.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The sound of continuous collisions emanated from the black hole.

The power of the black law is like a pillar of the sky, with a purple dragon entrenched on it, and the dragon's claws are flashing, tearing all the barriers of time and space.

The power of the cyan law and the power of the black law are far away from each other, like a sharp blade inserted into the sky, standing between the sky and the earth, constantly colliding with the power of the black law.

"The vast world, who controls the ups and downs? Only my magic power is immortal, and it lasts forever. The ice coffin controls the sky, seals the sky and locks the earth, and kills all obstacles." The old and powerful voice came from the black hole, For a moment, the ice coffin seemed to be out of the black hole, and everything around it, including the black hole, was directly swallowed, swallowing the sky and the earth, but that's it.

A white and unsullied skeleton walks slowly, as if crossing the long river of time and space, standing between heaven and earth. In the black heaven behind him, there are ancient giants, the gods and demons of the heavens are roaring, in front of him , Wanzhang ice coffin, was waved by him again and again, shattering all obstacles.

Strides forward, every step, there are blossoming black lotuses condensed, endless devil energy, pouring into his feet, he is the ancient devil, he is the master, he is the only devil.

The clear sword qi on the road was directly crushed, and hundreds of millions of four-color sword beams, even slashing, were unable to resist the power of the ice coffin.

The huge figure of Taoist Shangqing also stepped out of the black hole in one step. He was like a giant of heaven and earth. Moved, as if everything was under control, without flinching.

"Ice coffin, the coffin of the devil, the coffin of the burial, a very good coffin, after beheading you today, I will bury you in this coffin." The voice of Taoist Shangqing was still full of endless arrogance. , In the eyes, there are a series of spiritual lights gushing out, sweeping all around.

"My swordsmanship should be the sword that slashes the sky, smashing all obstacles, and walking out of a road to the sky, my name, the sky." The voice of the Taoist Shangqing reverberated between heaven and earth. Behind him, a blue The way of heaven seems to have its own spirituality in an instant.

A blue altar appeared at the foot of the Taoist Tongtian. He stepped on the altar and looked down on the Nine Heavens.

The long sword slashed across the sky, slashing towards the bone demons in the air. Every sword energy seemed to carry its own life.

In the eyes of the bone demon, the fire of the soul flickered uncertainly, and the skeleton head looked at the blue sword energy, as if a little puzzled.

"Hmph, Taoist Shangqing, what a big tone." Although there were some doubts in the bone demon's heart, it still did not hinder his movements. He reached out and pulled the ice coffin in front of him to resist the extremely powerful sword energy. .

Hundreds of millions of sword qi gradually condensed, transformed into a dragon-shaped sword qi, and slashed towards the ice coffin.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Three loud bangs, the world is silent.

The sword qi dissipated, leaving three deep sword marks on the ice coffin, separating the ice coffin, as if the ice coffin could be smashed by cutting it a little deeper.

"Shangqing, you only have this ability, do you even have the power to break the ice coffin of this seat, and even trying to leave this seat in vain is too whimsical and too self-sufficient?" In Shi's heart, although he was surprised that Daoist Shangqing could leave a sword mark on the ice coffin, he still did not hesitate to sneer at Daoist Shangqing.

"I, since I can leave a sword mark, I can kill you."" On the body of Taoist Shangqing, there is an infinite indifference in his eyes, as if the heaven and the earth are descending, controlling everything, looking Looking at the bone demon is like looking at a dead person.

The long sword swings again, engaging the bone demon.

In another deep forest, the Taoist robe of Yuqing was a little tattered, and his expression was in a state of confusion. Even the bun was broken. His expression was a little excited, and he was holding a broken in half in his hand. Black scepter, looking all around.

It was a mess, and most of the original dense forest was destroyed. Just now, Taoist Yuqing, holding a Pangu flag, beheaded Taoist Lou Yi here.

A generation of Tianjiao, the undefeated legend across the southern continent, King Lou Yi, has fallen.

"Lou Yi, it's a pity, if it wasn't for someone who didn't want you to leave this place, I would like to accept you as a subordinate. In the future, many things will be handled by someone. God, I want to cut your vitality. I can't do anything about it!" Yuqing Daoist turned his body, restored his majestic appearance, and said with some emotion.

Just now, he really did, and he accepted the heart of Daoist Lou Yi, but he didn't want to leave him with troubles. That Heavenly Venerate is not so easy to deceive, that Heavenly Venerate's anger is even more Not what he could originally bear.

"Although it's a pity, this time, I still have something to gain. I just don't know if the senior brother and the third junior brother have killed the bone demon, the iron blood, and the purple-eyed king." Yuqing Taoist lightly Gently stroked the black scepter that had been broken in two in his hand, and said softly, the figure flashed before disappearing into the air, leaving only a mess. Come here.

In a valley, there was blood on the corners of the Jagged Emperor's mouth. In his hand, he was holding a seemingly wretched Taoist, the wild dog Taoist. He looked a little crazy and said:

"Wild dog, I will give you everything, so that you have the capital cholera world, even if I die, I will leave a great scourge to the world, go, wild dog, devour my flesh, Devour my blood essence and grow, haha! Haha!"

After a long time, a wretched figure disappeared into the valley. He sniffed around and found nothing unusual. He shrank his head and left the place, muttering to himself:

"Iron Blood, King Zitong, is already dead. I have to hurry up and leave this dangerous world. I didn't expect that I, a stray dog ​​Taoist, will also step into a semi-holy state one day. God, wait for me. Not thin!"

The Taoist Taiqing was sitting cross-legged in the Pangu Hall at this time, above his head, the Taiji God figure was slowly turning, the yin and yang were intertwined, and all things were derived. all things

Three phantoms slowly condensed on the top of his head, and seemed to be able to take shape at any time. One was full of fiery red Taiqing fairy light, one was full of apricot yellow and one was full of green jade light. The immortal light of Shangqing, sometimes condensed in the air, sometimes scattered, and the faint pressure of Pangu began to fill the entire hall.

In the blink of an eye, Taoist Taiqing raised his eyebrows, as if he felt something in his heart, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if there were stars in the sky, the prototype of the world, and suddenly appeared in his pupils, in an instant, in an instant, His eyes returned to their turbid appearance again. All over his body, the mana fluctuated and contracted, just like an old man in his twilight years. He could disappear with the wind at any time. His white beard fluttered, his hands were flat crutches, his face was like a baby, and he looked at the entrance of the hall. place.

Two figures, in no particular order, flashed at the same time, the majestic Yuqing Taoist, without anger, like a nine-day emperor, walking with dragons and tigers, holding a broken cane in his hand, inadvertently sweeping away Passing the Taoist Shangqing who appeared at the same time beside him, I saw Taoist Shangqing with an indifferent expression, his eyes bright as stars, his sword brows raised slightly, he also turned his head to look at Taoist Yuqing, looked at each other with a smile, and stepped into the hall. .

"The two junior brothers are here. Look, the trip went well!" The old voice of Daoist Taiqing echoed in the hall. Daoist Yuqing and Daoist Shangqing were both respectful at the same time. The Qing Daoist bowed before walking to the futon next to him and sat quietly cross-legged.

"The Daoist Lou Yi is considered to be a great man in the world. He is a genius in Lou Yi. Even me, it took a lot of energy to find his hiding place and kill him." In the expression of Daoist Yuqing, there were some With a sigh, he said.

Taiqing Daoist and Shangqing Daoist are both slightly moved, but they deeply understand the character of Yuqing Daoist. Among the three clears, Yuqing Daoist is the proudest one, and rarely knows There are strong people who can fall into his eyes, and he is arrogant by nature, and he rarely praises other strong people. It is extremely difficult to get his praise, but there must be something extraordinary and extraordinary.

"Lou Yi, Lou Yi!!" Taiqing Taoist and Shangqing Taoist whispered.

"The Bone Demon, who is full of magic methods, and has the coffin of the unparalleled demon Lord Luo Hu, can be regarded as a hero for a while." speak up.

Taiqing Daoist and Yuqing Daoist both stared at the ice coffin in front of them. The ice coffin was broken, and there were sword marks on it. Especially the last sword cut the ice coffin into two parts. At that time, there was still a sword energy soaring to the sky, overflowing from the sword mark, shaking constantly, a skeleton head was placed in the ice coffin, the fire of the soul has already been extinguished, the body and spirit are destroyed, this terrible idea , immediately flashed into the minds of Daoist Taiqing and Daoist Yuqing.

They seem to be able to easily imagine that the continuous battle, tearing up space, suppressing heaven and earth, floating the coffin, smashing the infinite laws of heaven and earth, and sword energy, are all unstoppable. .

A cyan figure flashes constantly, leaving behind figures in the space, each sword energy can easily kill a god, crushing the godhead, but it can only slightly resist the burial **** coffin for a moment.

After a long time, the Taoists of the Shangqing finally stood up, and the four swords flashed behind their backs, slaughtering them and slaughtering them.

Purple, black, red and green, four-color sword lights flashed in front of Taoist Shangqing, his face was still calm and resolute, holding the Qingping sword, looking at the ice coffin in front of him.

"Bone Demon, this sword, this seat, will kill you!"

The voice of Taoist Shangqing seemed to cross the river of time and space, echoing between heaven and earth.

A sword came out, it seemed slow but urgent, seemingly plain, but it seemed to have traces of avenues, flowing on it, and the long sword lightly swept across the sky without causing any fluctuations.

This sword seems to be the Tao.

The incomparably powerful coffin, without the slightest resistance, turned into pieces and fluttered in the air.

A skeleton head, still in the air, muttered to itself, circulating in the air.

"How is it possible, my coffin??"

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Scenario after picture, it seems like a real reproduction. Daoist Taiqing and Daoist Yuqing both looked at the coffin in front of them at the same time, with extremely solemn expressions.

"The coffin of the God of Burial is the property of the Demon Lord Rahu. I didn't expect that the Bone Demon turned out to be Rahu's descendant." Daoist Taiqing shook his head slightly, and said with some emotion.

"Iron blood, King Zitong, they have all fallen!" Taiqing Taoist looked at the two junior brothers and said, as if it was just right and there was nothing to question, this was their fate, in the ordinary, it can be seen Prominent and domineering, it should be at the top of the Three Qing Dynasty.

Daoist Yuqing and Taoist Shangqing were shocked at the same time and nodded.

The Taoist Taiqing did not mention it. He did not. He killed the wild dog Taoist who followed the Iron-blooded Emperor and the Purple Eyed King. Intentionally or unintentionally, he ignored this key issue.

Beyond the heaven and earth, in the chaos, in the Zixiao Palace, the Taoist Hongjun sitting on the futon, wearing a black Taoist robe, above his head, there is a colorful ring of gods, a jade-colored jade, suspended In the air, the Three Thousand Avenues fell, his expression changed, he opened his eyes and looked down.

A man in a robe of Qiankun, who was just walking out of the Kunlun Mountains, with a majestic figure, holding the dagger of Qiankun, his expression moved, and he looked into the sky in the distance, as if he felt something, his expression remained still, and he spoke in a loud voice said:

"Hongjun, the hatred of the year, this seat, will have a day of repayment."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved the dagger in his hand, cut through the space, and left directly.

In the Zixiao Palace, Daoist Hongjun just wanted to get up when he found that several powerful spiritual thoughts descended outside the Zixiao Palace at the same time, his expression was a little sad, he sat down again, and said with some hatred: /

"When this seat merges with the way of heaven and becomes the supreme heavenly saint, I will definitely kill you all one by one, extract the soul and refine the soul, so as to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Glancing down, he closed his eyes again and began to practice again.

Daoist Qiankun, even in his heyday, Daoist Hongjun would not take it seriously, but once such a person comes out and disrupts his layout, it will bring him endless troubles, like a It's disgusting like a **** stick.

He had no choice but to directly remove this unstable factor, which made Hongjun feel very ashamed.