Chapter 530: Kill 4 Parties! Yuan Wang Sword Bone

Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior? ?

Wu Xuanxin was full of style, making hair seals with his hands, and let out a loud roar like thunder, shaking the hall that had been silent for many years.

Buzz…

The next moment, a golden light flew out from Zhou Dao's hand, and the ancient talisman grew in the wind, turning into a burly warrior, wearing gold on his head and secret talismans, with countless mysterious lights and unparalleled bravery.

"Um!?"

Wu Xuanxin was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Su Jingmo next to him was also stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the yellow scarf warrior guarding the Shangyu Palace was so unpredictable that he would appear directly next to Zhou Dao.

"Wu Xuanxin, it seems that you have improved a lot and your intelligence is sharp. You actually know that I have obtained a Yellow Turban Warrior."

Zhou Dao's eyes narrowed, and he couldn't help but look highly at this former defeated general.

"Your Yellow Turban Warrior!?" Wu Xuan was confused.

The Yellow Turban Warrior is a secret treasure of the Taoist sect and is of immeasurable value. How precious is it?

He never dreamed that Zhou Dao would have one. It was such a coincidence.

For a time, his confidence became much weaker.

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior?"

Wu Xuanxin gritted his teeth and formed the seal again.

Although they are also yellow scarf warriors, these secret treasures are also divided into high and low levels, and some of them are old and have been damaged, and their power is no longer as good as their peak state.

This yellow scarf warrior from the Liu family's ancestral land may not lose to the opponent.

"Wu Xuanxin, it seems that you are making such rapid progress that you are so clamoring." Zhou Dao said coldly.

The so-called courage comes after knowing one's shame. It seems that Wu Xuan's heart was not weakened when he was defeated in his hands that day. Instead, he worked hard and regained his confidence.

The Yellow Turban Warrior was right in front of him, but he turned a blind eye and couldn't wait to try the power of this Taoist secret treasure.

Putting aside his strength, his courage alone is enough to stand him proudly among his peers.

"Um!?"

Wu Xuanxin's expression completely darkened, and he found that no matter how he summoned him, the yellow scarf warrior guarding the upper palace still did not show up.

"Where is the Yellow Turban Warrior!?"

Wu Xuanxin bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of blood, formed seals with his hands, stamped on the ground and drank violently.

"it's here."

Zhou Dao's eyes filled with admiration. Facing such a brave enemy, he would naturally not let the opponent down.

"Kill, kill cleanly, don't hold back, as a tribute to you." Zhou Dao ordered.

The yellow scarf warrior then moved, and his originally sacred and solemn body erupted with a chilling and bone-chilling killing blow.

"What the hell!?"

Wu Xuanxin's chest suddenly beat, as if his heart was about to jump out of his body.

The sky can serve as a guide and the earth can prove that he really has no intention of challenging the Yellow Turban Warriors.

He just wanted to summon his one.

Rumble…

The ancient Imperial Palace trembled, and cracks appeared on the palace clock.

Obviously, the Yellow Turban Warrior would not care what he was thinking. In the long golden light, the God of Death had already arrived in front of him.

"True Qi becomes Gang!"

At this moment, Su Jingmo dodged and stood in front of Wu Xuanxin.

The majestic true energy seemed to merge with the void, turning into a seemingly invisible force that blocked the violent punch.

Rumble…

The golden light bloomed, rushing like a wave, and terrifying ripples swept across in all directions.

The power of destruction poured into the depths of the earth, and lava surged up along the cracks.

"Cheng Gang Realm!? This person is a master of Cheng Gang Realm."

Zhou Dao's eyes fell on Su Jingmo. Looking at his clothes, he should also be from the Yuyao Division, but he had the word "北" embroidered on the corner of his clothes.

The master of the Northern Demon Control Division!

The heads of the five directions gathered in the capital, and naturally there were not a few strong people following them.

Ming Zhao is much weaker than the person in front of him.

"Brother Su..." Wu Xuanxin's eyes were filled with fear.

"Go away quickly, I'll stop him." Su Jingmo shouted in a deep voice.

Rumble…

The Yellow Turban Warriors didn't give them any time to react. Their bodies were like gods, and they sprayed out billions of golden light, instantly covering the entire ancestral land of the Liu family.

At the same time, his arm was like a dragon coming out of the abyss, and struck again.

Su Jingmo gritted his teeth and used the method of turning his true Qi into a force. The Qi surged around his arms and he faced him.

Bang bang bang...

The fire was blazing, and the strong wind stirred up was like a big dragon, penetrating the wind and clouds and connecting heaven and earth.

The terrifying scene swallowed up the two figures.

"Is this the power of Cheng Gang Realm?" Ha Shiqi was speechless, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Just the collision of bodies can produce such terrifying destructive power. The masters of the Chenggang Realm have indeed reached another realm beyond their original life level.

This is a qualitative change.

"Master, can the Yellow Turban Warriors stop him?" Ha Shiqi couldn't help but ask.

"Must win."

As if to confirm Zhou Dao's words, as soon as his voice fell, Su Jingmo flew out like a meteor, his body covered in blood.

His shoulder was almost shattered, his bones and flesh cracked, and blood splattered all over the floor.

"this……"

Ha Shiqi was surprised and happy.

"The body of the Yellow Turban Warrior is so strong. I don't know how much heaven and earth treasures have been consumed. How can a body of flesh and blood be able to resist?" Zhou Dao sneered.

Even now, he does not dare to physically resist the Yellow Turban Warriors.

In addition, the Yellow Turban warriors are tireless and fearless, and have first-class fighting awareness. If they really go head-to-head, their advantages will be too obvious.

The slightest hesitation is the difference between victory and defeat.

"Big Dragon Spear!"

Su Jingmo gritted his teeth, and the Gang Qi gathered in his palm, turning into a big black spear, like a big dragon, wrapped around the dragon's power. He raised his head slightly, the sky changed drastically, and the power of wind and thunder surged, wrapping around the black gun condensed by the Gang Qi. Spear.

"Exquisite little technique!" Zhou Dao was slightly moved.

This technique has reached the pinnacle of [Small Technique]. Although it is on the same level as Ming Zhao's [Golden Winged Peng King Body], in Su Jingmo's hands it exerts the power to change the celestial phenomena.

"Golden light volts the demon body!"'

The yellow scarf warrior stood still, clasped his hands together suddenly, and a mysterious syllable came out of his mouth.

In an instant, his body was like a small sun, bursting out with billions of bright golden lights.

The great dragon spear came through the air, but gradually dissipated in the boundless golden light.

A dragon roar resounded, and the "black dragon" seemed to be melted by the sun, its murderous intent was gone, and everything became empty.

"Damn, you're so awesome. It's just like cutting melons and vegetables." Ha Shiqi's eyes widened.

It underestimated the power of this yellow scarf warrior. Although they were both at the Chenggang realm, the strong human beings were far inferior to this Taoist secret treasure.

"You can't compete unless you are gifted by nature." Zhou Dao chuckled.

If he steps into Cheng Gang Realm, he may be able to overwhelm this yellow scarf warrior. Otherwise, this treasure is enough to kill indiscriminately in the same realm.

What kind of Chenggang Realm, watershed, existence like a natural chasm... everyone must lie down in front of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

boom……

The Great Dragon Divine Spear was shattered, and Su Jingmo suffered a backlash, and his whole body flew out like a kite with its string cut off.

He was vomiting blood and his face was pale. If it weren't for the body protection of Gang Qi, the golden light attack just now would have been enough to tear him into pieces.

"Come on, Yellow Turban Warrior, the protector is invincible, we are no match."

Su Jingmo gritted his teeth and shouted sternly. He was waiting for Wu Xuanxin, and in his heart ten thousand grass and mud horses rushed past.

He heard that there was a yellow scarf warrior here to protect the law, so he followed him.

It's good now, they don't have one here, they have one in their hands, and now they are being chased and beaten.

Su Jing finally wanted to kill someone.

Buzz…

At this moment, Wu Xuanxin didn't need to be reminded at all, and had already flown towards the Liu family's ancestral land.

"Trick me." Su Jingmo gritted his teeth, activated his Qi energy, broke through the long golden light, and followed him.

"Run? Can you run?"

Zhou Dao sneered, and when he raised his hand, one hundred thousand real pills poured down like a long river and sank into the Yellow Turban Warrior's body.

This Taoist secret treasure is good for everything, but it needs to consume the Huanzhen Pill.

At this moment, Zhou Dao seemed to have no capital and burned one hundred thousand Huanzhen Pills in one move.

"I want to live."

Rumble…

The yellow scarf warrior clasped his hands together, and the yellow scarf he was wearing suddenly flew up, like a rainbow, gathering billions of golden lights and coming through the sky.

"you……"

Su Jingmo felt the strong crisis and shouted violently.

However, before he finished speaking, the yellow scarf swiped violently, directly shaking away the energy on the surface of his body. Then he rolled it gently, and the runes flickered like a lock, and he was firmly imprisoned.

"good."

Zhou Dao was overjoyed. The Yellow Turban Warrior was indeed no ordinary secret treasure. He actually captured a great master of the [Cheng Gang Realm] alive.

What's more important is that this person is under the leadership of Bei Si, and his status is extraordinary.

boom……

The yellow scarf warrior raised his hand and threw Su Jingmo over.

The latter fell heavily in front of Zhou Dao like a dead dog.

Su Jingmo bared his teeth and wanted to struggle, but Zhou Dao flew up with a lunge, raised his leg and kicked him, trampling the former to death.

"Are you blind? You can't get along with anyone, so you'll find Wu Xuanxin." Zhou Dao sneered and stepped on him: "Don't worry, he will be with you soon."

As he spoke, he laughed even louder.

The yellow scarf warriors chased and fiercely attacked Wu Xuanxin again. The latter turned around and took a look, scared out of his wits.

"help me."

Wu Xuanxin gritted his teeth and shouted.

Rumble…

At this moment, the entire Liu family ancestral land shook violently.

In the center, a streak of blood shot into the sky, like veins in the human body, extending to every corner of the Liu family's ancestral land.

The ruins exploded instantly and turned into dust.

The old palace also collapsed.

"The treasure house is open!?"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat. He jumped up and saw an ancient formation activated behind the Shangyu Palace.

Lying in the center of the formation was a young girl, who turned out to be Liu Nanxing's younger sister, Liu Nu'er.

In the direction of the "Dragon Head" of the formation, an ancient portal appeared, with complex secret patterns engraved on it, intertwined with each other, and absorbing the power of Liu Nuer's bloodline.

Rumble…

At this moment, the ancient portal finally woke up and slowly opened.

The Liu family, which has been buried in dust for many years, will finally reveal its former glory.

Just as the door opened, a young man slowly walked out from Liu Nuer's side.

"Lu Xianyang!?" Zhou Dao's eyes widened.

He never expected to see this person in this place.

At that time, Zhou Dao was still in the realm of refining, and he met and worked with Lu Xianyang when he was in Pingjiang City.

Although the two have not interacted much, they have come along the way.

Later, Zhou Dao participated in the Yuan Dynasty Dharma Assembly, and Lu Xianyang also rose through the ranks and was transferred to the capital from Linjiang Prefecture.

At that time, Zhou Dao told Wang Xiaoyi that Lu Xianyang was a man of great concealment, extremely lucky, and extremely deep in the city.

Even so, Zhou Dao never thought that one day he would meet Lu Xianyang under such circumstances.

This feeling...is an enemy rather than a friend.

"Zhou Dao, long time no see."

Lu Xianyang stood in front of the slowly opening door. He was not in a hurry to enter. Instead, he looked at Zhou Dao, with a long-lost smile on his face, as if he was overjoyed to see an old friend again.

"Are you behind the plan?" Zhou Dao frowned.

After all, he still underestimated and underestimated this man.

"Planning!?" Lu Xianyang smiled and shook his head: "Does this count as a game? It's just random."

"You're really hiding it deep enough." Zhou Dao pressed forward step by step with murderous intent on his face.

"Zhou Dao, you and I have known each other for many years. Today I will give you a convenience." Lu Xianyang made a gesture of invitation.

"Come and get what you want."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Dao drove the Yellow Turban Warrior into a golden light and rushed straight towards the Liu Family Treasure House.

"Stop him quickly." Wu Xuan was anxious.

However, Lu Xianyang stood still and did not move at all.

Rumble…

Suddenly, a strong demonic wind covered the sky and the sun, rising from the depths of the ancient formation.

In an instant, demonic clouds rolled in, the heaven and earth shook, and strange phenomena of wind and thunder appeared.

In the long dark night, those lantern-like eyes made Ha Shiqi's legs tremble.

"Father...Father..."

Zhibuqi's face turned pale, and her eyes were full of fear.

The owner of the Rongshan dog demon finally took action.

The Great Demon of the Extreme Realm is comparable to a powerful person in the [Open Sea Realm]. He is already the strongest existence here. It is no wonder that Lu Xianyang is confident.

"Little devil, do you dare to get your hands on my things?"

Hou Hou revealed his true colors, and his sinister aura was like a chain, easily imprisoning Zhou Dao.

Suddenly, terrifying pressure came from all directions. If it were not for the protection of the Yellow Turban Warriors, this force alone could make it fall apart.

"Open it for me."

Hou Hou grinned and showed a ferocious smile. He activated his demonic energy and used Zhou Dao as a knocking brick, and smashed it on the treasure house door.

Buzz…

The ancient runes were fully activated, and the hidden restrictions resurfaced, easily blocking the demonic power.

"Have you come this far? Can you still stop me?"

The hair on Houhou's body was counting down, and the terrifying demon power erupted like a volcano, crashing into the ancient portal.

"Master..." Ha Shiqi shouted.

At this moment, Zhou Dao was caught in the middle. He had to withstand the power of the Rongshan dog demon and the impact of the restrictions imposed by the Liu family's ancestral land.

"Zhou Dao, this will eventually be the place where you fall." Wu Xuanxin sneered.

Under the pressure of the two forces, Zhou Dao's figure gradually weakened. His spine suddenly broke, making a clicking sound, and the golden essence flowed out from the keel of the spine.

"Hahaha, you will die eventually." Wu Xuanxin's eyes were filled with joy.

"Open it for me."

Hou Hou didn't care about Zhou Dao's life or death at all, and the demonic power was poured into the portal.

Rumble…

At this moment, an ancient aura rushed out from the treasure house, mysterious and ancient, showing the traces of time.

It was a picture scroll, mottled and ancient, engraved with the marks of the setting sun. It rushed out of the treasure house and was about to fly away.

"Sun Disk Contemplation Chart."

Lu Xianyang took the lead.

"That belongs to me."

The Hou Hou shouted violently and no longer ignored the rules. The alliance and cooperation between one person and one demon was already fragile. Now that Chongbao is present, the relationship will end there.

Rumble…

The Houhou's giant claws stretched out, and with a violent roll of terrifying demonic power, he pulled the [Sun Circle Observation Picture] over.

The strength of the great demon in the extreme realm is undoubtedly evident.

Wu Xuanxin, Ha Shiqi, Ruo Buqi and others all had expressions of fear on their faces.

"Hahaha, no one in heaven or on earth can compete with me." Hou Hou looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

The Rongshan dog demon, who has been suppressed for three thousand years, is finally going to hold his head high and become famous all over the world.

Buzz…

At this moment, something unexpected happened.

A terrifying sword light burst through the void, like stars falling from the sky, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and all living beings were terrified.

The terrifying sword light was like the emperor's wrath, crossing the sky and directly piercing the chest of the Houhou.

The power of destruction directly dispersed all the demon power in his body.

Houhou's laughter stopped suddenly, his eyes widened, and his vitality receded like a tide.

At this moment, there was deathly silence between heaven and earth.

Hou Hou turned around with difficulty, trying to see clearly what was going on.

The gazes followed the Houhou's body and turned rapidly, looking for the owner of the sword light.

The ancestral land of the Liu family, in front of the ancient gate.

Zhou Dao was bathed in blood, and the broken spine keel was slowly peeled off from his flesh and blood. The pain was like falling into purgatory.

At the same time, a rusty ancient sword rose up, along the veins of the spine, and slowly sank into the body, merging with his flesh and blood, replacing the original spine keel.

Gradually, a palpitating breath escaped from Zhou Dao's body.

His Qi is like a sword left by the gods above the nine heavens in the world, as vast as the sky, mysterious and terrifying.

"The sword of King Yuan is forged into a dragon bone!?" Lu Xianyang whispered softly.

Buzz…

Suddenly, another sword light shot into the sky from Zhou Dao's dragon bones, like a yin and yang split, and directly cut off the Houhou's head.