The light of the nine sacred suns directly lit up the sky, reflected on the sea, and reflected each other. The blazing light burst out, dazzling. At this moment, the eyes of countless evolutors were almost unable to open.

At this moment, the power of the nine wheel Shenyang is very impressive.

Countless people, even in an instant, have a feeling that the world is about to collapse, unable to withstand the impact of nine rounds of Shenyang. "Compared with 300 years ago, the strength of the Lord of Qiyang is much stronger." Even the Murong aristocratic family's disciples, who had witnessed the battle of Yumian ranking 300 years ago, couldn't help but take a cold breath and look dignified. Their palms began to sweat and worry about the domain leader.

Luo Feng's eyes also show a touch of shock.

This move "Nine Yang Ying Tian" is definitely the strongest blow of Qiyang domain master.

No wonder he has confidence, as long as Murong Qinghe does not break through to the level of double flower and tie, it is certainly not his opponent.

However.

If Murong Qinghe really has reached the level of two flowers and one stalk

No one noticed that Luo Feng's eyes burst out a bunch of golden light, which directly penetrated through the heavy coverage of nine rounds of Shenyang light, and locked in the location of Murong Qinghe.

Even when surrounded by nine rounds of Shenyang, Murong Qinghe still looks calm and calm, filled with golden clouds and mist, forming various shapes to block the bombing of nine rounds of Shenyang.

Boom!

Earth shaking.

Layers of golden clouds are smashed, and the nine round Shenyang is approaching Murong Qinghe.

Murong light crane eyebrows a pick, the figure suddenly jump, eyebrow fairy flowers looming out, a very majestic energy in Murong light crane body diffuse out.

Soon, fairy flowers gather.

A bright and dazzling fairy flower slowly spinning, surrounded by golden clouds.

It contains the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly, the immortal flowers were blooming, and their strength was like a mountain and a sea. They rushed out in all directions. They were divided into nine channels, impacting the nine rounds of Shenyang.

The sound of roar shakes the eardrum.

Most of the evolutionists can't see the battle in the sea, only the continuous voice reveals the intensity of the war.

At the same time, the momentum of terror spread over them, making them retreat again and again.

When Murong Qinghe displays his immortal flowers, Qiyang master also feels a burst of pressure.

Decisive.

The sky above the head of the Lord of Qiyang district gathers immortal flowers.

As bright as the sun.

"Jiuyang fairy flower."

The power of this life immortal flower is instilled into the nine wheel Shenyang. In an instant, the power of the nine wheel Shenyang is so powerful that it is suppressed again towards Murong Qinghe.

"Murong light crane." "This move is prepared for you."

He's been preparing for three hundred years.

Waiting for the moment to fight with Murong Qinghe again.

Nine rounds of fiery sun surrounded the Murong light crane, more and more close.

The sea was boiling and bubbling.

Nine rounds of Shenyang seemed to boil the sea.

It can be imagined that the Murong light crane, which is in the middle of it, is what a huge impact.

More and more close to the nine round sun reflected in the eyes of Murong Qinghe.

The master of Qiyang domain is firmly locked in Murong Qinghe.

He wants this strike to destroy Murong Qinghe.

He will take the first place in the list of immortals.

"Murong Qinghe, your progress is slower than I imagined." The eyes of the Lord of Qiyang are shining brightly.

He can foresee that the nine round Shenyang is about to completely devour Murong Qinghe.

The main mouth corner of Qiyang region is coldly raised, and he is looking forward to the next picture.

Three hundred years of humiliation, once bloody.

The immortal flowers on the head of the main Qiyang region burst like thunder.

Luo Feng's flaming eyes go straight out and stare at Murong Qinghe.

He knew that at this point, Murong Qinghe had to show the cards.

Otherwise, he will be reduced to ashes under the joint attack of nine rounds of Shenyang.

In the dazzling light, Murong Qinghe stood with a negative hand, and his eyes suddenly looked back at the Lord of Qiyang like a sword, "the same thing I said, I can send it back to you."

The pupil of Qi Yang domain master suddenly shrinks.

The dangerous breath that has been repressed in the heart spreads all over the body at this moment.

He stares at Murong Qinghe with great vigilance. Suddenly, the face of the Lord of Qiyang region suddenly changes greatly.

Murong light crane's eyebrows, unexpectedly there is a fairy flower slowly looming up

At this moment, the heart of the Lord of Qiyang was depressed to the extreme.

Two flowers and one peduncle.

Murong Qinghe, as expected, has reached this level."Die." The master of the Qiyang region put all his eggs in one basket and suddenly gritted his teeth, and the fairy flowers on his head flew out directly.

He knew that he had only one chance to defeat Murong Qinghe.

Otherwise, he will have no chance of winning.

At this moment, above the head of Murong light crane, there are two blooming fairy flowers with golden clouds, which are extremely sacred and inviolable.

The two flowers are tied together and bloom in an instant.

Between the roars, the nine rounds of Shenyang were directly shaken open for a distance.

Murong light crane strides in the air, with golden flowers on top of his head. Suddenly, a giant axe appears.

Go across the sky with a huge axe in hand.

Murong light crane raised his hand to chop, the roaring sound shook the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Nine rounds of Shenyang, one of them, was directly blasted apart and exploded.

Whoosh!

Murong light crane's figure did not stop because of this. The giant axe, which was transformed from the immortal flower in his hand, is extremely powerful. However, Murong light crane is like an ancient giant, with its body moving horizontally, holding a giant axe in his hand, and cutting the Shenyang.

A round of Shenyang was chopped and broken.

The light reflected on the sea is gradually becoming weaker.

Many of the distant evolutors can finally see the war in the sea.

One by one, they were stunned.

As far as I can see.

Murong Qinghe walks between heaven and earth with a giant axe in his hand. As long as the round Shenyang touches his axe, it turns into pieces and falls into the sea.

"It's so powerful."

"Is this the strength of the number one immortal list?"

"I feel that the nine rounds of Shenyang are the most powerful force in the world, but I didn't expect that the giant axe in Murong domain master's hand could easily break the Shenyang."

Everyone was stunned.

Under the killing of the axe, there is only the last round of the nine rounds of Shenyang, which contains the immortal flower of Qiyang domain master, and has retreated to the leader of Qiyang domain in time.

The face of the Lord of Qiyang region is very low to the extreme.

Eight of the nine Shenyang wheels were chopped to pieces by a giant axe.

The eyes of the Lord of Qiyang flashed past, and he was not reconciled.

Two flowers and one peduncle.

This is the strength of the second level of Xianhua gathering.

If not, he will never lose.

Qiyang domain master stares at Murong Qinghe and clenches his fist.

However, he realized that all his life, he could not understand the mystery of the two flowers. He lost.

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