This treasure training technique transforms dead objects into living ones, but still maintains the characteristics of dead objects.

Panlong was cut in half, but the big mouth still bit towards Xu Zimo, and the two remaining dragon claws were slapped forward.

Xu Zimo raised his head and blocked Ba Ying in front of him.

Only heard the sound of "Boom".

The two dragon claws landed heavily on Ba Ying, and the collision between the steel-like dragon claws and Ba Ying immediately sparked everywhere.

"Boom, boom, boom" kept echoing.

The dragon claws held down Ba Ying, and the dragon head bit directly like Xu Zimo.

Demonic energy flashed across Xu Zimo's eyes.

He shouted angrily, "Go away."

On Ba Ying, the golden sword glow was like an explosion of the sun, directly splitting the Coiling Dragon into four pieces.

This time, Panlong didn't make a sound anymore, it returned to its original state, and the Panlong lock fell to the ground.

Qin Guan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"It's just a Coiling Dragon lock. For something like this, I don't have 10,000 and I have 8,000."

"If you have the ability, use it, or the next one will be cut off, and it will be your dog's head," Xu Zimo said lightly.

"You wait," Qin Guan said bitterly.

I saw that he took out another black ball.

This ball is about the size of a palm, and the power of darkness is lingering on it.

The darkness covered everything, making it extremely gloomy.

"Dark serve is also a kind of dark cage," a disciple said.

"This is one of Brother Qin's treasures at the bottom of the box."

"It seems that Senior Brother Qin is serious this time, the dark cage can ignore all the rules and directly imprison one space.

No matter how tossed the other party, they would be imprisoned and unable to move. "

Hearing the words of the people around him, Qin Guan's mouth twitched slightly.

In fact, it is difficult for him to refine his dark serve by himself.

He also refined this magic weapon with the assistance of Master Baomai.

Not to mention the great sage, this magic weapon, even if it is a strong Taoist fruit, if the control of the rules is not as good as his master, he will not be able to escape this dark cage.

Qin Guan threw a dark serve, and the magic ball in his hand became huge in an instant.

That power is like overwhelming mountains.

The power of black rules turned into a long river of rules, completely submerging Xu Zimo's surroundings.

"The fusion of dark rules and space-time rules," Xu Zimo was not panicked, but felt it carefully.

The dark rules are like a quagmire, which makes people deeply immersed in it, and the rules of time and space no longer outline the world.

It's like a cage that will never be released.

It's a fusion of rules.

In fact, at the level of Dao Fruit, controlling the rules is only the most basic.

Some people who understand multiple rules can try to combine them.

The power will also be multiplied.

It is not bad that Lianbao can be integrated at such a level.

Feeling the comfort of the dark rules, Xu Zimo smiled lightly and said, "You can trap a basic Dao fruit powerhouse in a cage, but it's useless to me."

"Because I am... the king of rules."

In an instant, a stronger power of rules erupted from Xu Zimo's body.

The power surged into the sky like a torrent.

The cage that originally imprisoned everything was shattered directly. This torrent was not a simple torrent.

It is the condensed together of countless rule distortions.

Among them, there are naturally darkness, time and space rules, and countless other rules.

Just like what Xu Zimo said, at this moment he is like the real king of rules.

Thousands of rules are flowing around.

"What is this..." Qin Guan opposite was taken aback.

I only felt that I lost the controller of the dark serve, and the treasure was torn up in an instant.

His eyes were horrified.

Feeling the power of Xu Zimo's whole body, his face changed greatly: "Are you a Dao Fruit, a Dao Fruit Realm?"

Because Xu Zimo's strength has always been ahead of his peers.

Like Qin Guan, the saint sons and daughters of various veins, the strength is only around the great saint.

In the entire Jade Pond, only Ye Qingcheng reached the Dao Fruit Realm not long ago.

But you must know that Ye Qingcheng is the saintess of the entire Yaochi, and almost exhausted the strength of Yaochi to cultivate her.

But Xu Zimo has come all the way, belongs to the kind of no-sect and no-sect, who has worked **** his own.

The only Demon Race is worse than himself.

"Kill," Xu Zimo controlled thousands of rules, and with a wave of his hand, the infinite rules fell.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Strong rules annihilate everything.

Qin Guan's face changed greatly. At this moment, he could hardly care about anything and threw all his treasures out.

With a flowing water cover, it turned into a deep sea and swept the sky.

There are ancient tree seeds, which are swallowed by whales when they are buried in the earth, and grow into big trees in the sky.

There is also Feijian who performs ten thousand methods, ten thousand swords return to their ancestors, and one sword opens the gate of heaven.

There is also a pair of ancient armor, like a giant, with black air lingering in the sky.

These treasures are dazzling and dazzling.

This Qin official is also worthy of being the holy son of Baomai, and the amount of treasures is astounding.

"It's not enough, it's not enough." Despite so many treasures, Qin Guan still felt unsafe, and said something in his mouth.

Xu Zimo snorted coldly.

When the torrent of his rules fell, everything seemed small and irresistible.

The flowing water was swallowed up, the ancient tree was chopped off, and the Wan Jian and Wan Fa were annihilated.

Everything is fragile.

"Save me, save me," Qin Guan shouted like crazy.

The people around looked at each other.

They all looked at each other, and they all walked away, no one dared to come forward.

Even the elder Wuxu who forged the crane line took a few steps back.

Because he felt that Xu Zimo was not just an ordinary Dao Guo expert, his mastery and application of the rules were above his own.

"It's a bit tricky," Elder Wuxu muttered to himself.

At this moment, the torrent fell, and under the horrified roar of Qin Guan, he was completely submerged.

The unicorn five-element robe he was wearing was destroyed after just resisting for a few seconds.

"Qin Guan is my apprentice, who would dare to kill my apprentice?"

At the same time, a furious sound came from the northwest. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

That is the territory of Baomai.

At the moment when Qin Guan died and the soul lamp went out, he was already felt by the powerhouses of Baomai.

The monstrous flames rose from the sky.

I saw that the northwest was shaking, and a pure red fire phoenix came from a distance.

If you look carefully, you will find that there are three old men sitting on the body of the fire phoenix.

"It's the Three Treasures of the Treasure Vessel," a disciple shouted loudly.

The elder of the Three Treasures, the eldest among them, is the master of such a treasured vein.

The ruler of Baomai.

Now that his holy son died in Yaochi, he immediately alerted the powerhouse of Baomai.

And Wuxu Elder thought about it, and secretly sent a letter to the strong people of Zhuhe's lineage.

He was afraid that he would not be able to handle it alone.

"It's a big thing now," a disciple muttered to himself.

Because this matter is no longer a petty fight among the younger generation, there are strong men of various veins born, and they kill the Son of God, it is already very difficult to be kind.

Wang Ya, sister and brother, were already frightened.

Instead, Xu Zimo was very calm, quietly looking at the fire phoenix in the northwest.

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