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Inside the palace, the solid ice melted rapidly.

Centrifugal mind is chaotic, mysterious and unspeakable.

Dao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets everything...

The yin and yang of the world, the five elements and the eight trigrams are entrenched in the centrifuge's mind.

"Hurry up, hurry up..." He growled in his heart, his eyes gleamed like a long knife out of its sheath, which seemed to be able to split mountains, block rivers with one knife, pierce the sky, and judge forever.

He is extremely confident in his heart. After refining the dragon clan's relics and devouring the power of the dragon clan's small world, he can kill Ouyang Ming countless times with one move. In fact, the centrifugal is too conceited and conceited, it really seems a bit arrogant to think so.

And just as the ice was melting rapidly, and the centrifuge was about to completely refine the Dragon Clan's relics...

A loud shout came in from outside the palace: "With me here, you can't take this power away!" When the voice echoed, the palace shook for a while.

At the same time, a scorching white awn pierced the sky and shot straight towards the centrifuge. It was the fire of the phoenix.

The temperature of this white glow is extremely terrifying, and wherever it passes, a finger-wide white trace is left in the air, and the aura is burning fiercely.

After Ouyang Ming stepped into the Venerable, the power of Tianfeng's fire was also strengthened, making it unparalleled.

Blood appeared in the eyes of the centrifuge, and he growled: "You are looking for death..." His heart was full of killing intent, and the spiritual power in Danhu Lake poured into the solid ice like money. In an instant, in an instant, this Dragon Clan relic was so radiant that it illuminated the entire palace extremely brightly. This ray is hot but cold, contradictory yet unified, and the relics of the Dragon Clan have been completely refined.

Without any movement from him, the light gathered in vain, smashing all of Ouyang Ming's blow.

He grasped it with his right hand, and a dragon-shaped long knife was condensed out of thin air. The light was so dark that it seemed to be able to absorb all the light in the world.

He folded his five fingers together and said softly: "Since it is a relic of the Dragon Clan, I will name you Yidao. Yidao, the leftover knife, would you like to conquer the world with me? Suppress the world?"

The black glow of the left knife flashed, looking extremely cheerful.

Centrifuge's face lit up with joy, he laughed wildly, the laughter boomed, with an indescribably grandeur, it seemed that everything in the world was under his control, and nothing could stop him.

When the eyes flashed, a drop of blood spilled from the palm of the hand. The essence and blood were immediately absorbed by the left knife, and a feeling of the unity of the knife and man suddenly appeared in his mind.

A person is a sword, a sword is a person, a person is not a sword, and a sword is not a person.

Really want to say, just look at the mountain is a mountain, water is water, mountain is not a mountain, water is not water, mountain is still a mountain, water is still water.

But at this moment, he has a deeper understanding.

Standing with his hands behind his back, the joy on his face subsided and became extremely fierce. Looking quietly at the tumbling colorful clouds outside the palace, I saw a figure walking in slowly. The temperament is ethereal, and the figure is like a shadow among the colorful clouds. Both of them are dressed in white clothes, but one is upright and the other is evil.

"Outside the altar, I lost a move, and I want to win it back." Centrifuge looked at him and said.

"I've heard many people say this, but in the end they all died in my hands." Ouyang Ming retorted, fighting each other.

"Different,

Now, I have refined the relics of the dragon clan. After killing you, and devouring the power of the dragon and phoenix, I can achieve consummation in this life and prove the Dao. "The corner of his mouth was raised, his eyes were dark, his originally handsome face was distorted, and it was extremely ferocious.

"What is Consummation? What is Dao?" Ouyang Ming asked.

"Killing you is consummation, and killing all living beings is the way." Centrifuge frowned and replied.

"Those who prove the way by killing will not end well. You have opened the secret realm with the blood of tens of thousands of living beings before, and used the soul of the venerable as a sacrifice. You have too much power of karma, and you dare to speak falsely to prove the way? The way does not need it Proof, the Tao is at your own pace." As soon as the words fell, Ouyang Ming's palms spread out, and a sharp and unspeakable aura erupted from him.

The light in his eyes was like a knife like electricity, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Come to fight! I am the emperor, and I will suppress all enemies in the world!"

At this moment, he was dressed in white clothes like snow, standing among the colorful clouds, he was riding the dust, he was domineering, and his words could be the law of the world.

He practices martial arts, protects his family and country, destroys evil spirits, and fights against centrifugal force, all in order to protect his family and his promise. He didn't want to retreat, he couldn't retreat, he couldn't lose.

"Come to fight! Come to fight!" The voice roared and resounded in all directions.

At the same time, Ouyang Ming slapped his wrist, and the blood gun dragon Tu Han's light flashed, and a rebellious gunshot came out.

As soon as he raised his steps, the ground shrank into an inch, his five fingers clenched the spear, and countless runes jumped, as if congested with blood, he stabbed in the air. This is a shot of morality, this is the sharpness of the three mountains and ten seas, and this is the domineering that everything in the world cannot resist a single shot.

This is the true meaning of Tao!

With one shot, the color of the world changed, it was hard to say, and the wind and thunder surged.

This time, Ouyang Ming didn't try it out, and the first move was a killer move.

The gun light startled the sky, rolling away with a sharpness that could pierce the sky. Although this shot was not triggered with the intention of a big avalanche, it was still extremely terrifying.

Wherever it passed, the palace crumbled inch by inch, and the space rippled, just like the surface of an invisible and colorless lake was suddenly shaken by a pair of big hands, and the whole sky was shaking.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Centrifuge's expression remained unchanged.

He said in a muffled voice, "I said, I want to win this move."

The white clothes move automatically without wind, and the blood mist radiates from the body, which is dark and terrifying. The left knife slashed fiercely at the gun light, and in an instant, the spiritual power in the palace exploded instantly, and a blood light instantly brightened. The blood-colored sky, the blood-colored palace, and the blood-colored gravel and dust directly reflected half of the sky in red, becoming the only color in this world. Looking from a distance, it was like entering a bloody world, like covering a drop of blood in front of the eyes.

The centrifugal face was like a flat lake, and when he raised his hand and pointed, the blood color in the mid-air suddenly congealed, like a stream of blood, heading straight for the spear light that Dao Yi shot out.

White light versus red light!

The point of the gun against the blade!

The first thing that collided with everything was the air mechanism of the two people. At the place of the collision, a crack appeared in the space, and then countless small cyclones appeared out of thin air. White and red arcs flashed, and in an instant, the tip of the spear collided with the blade.

"Boom..." What kind of voice is this?

It's like opening up the world, like the roar of gods and demons, shocking people's ears.

The minds of the spirit beasts in this palace sank and became blank, like chaos, with fresh blood flowing out of the seven orifices. What's more, his body swelled up like a balloon, blood flowed from every pore on his body, and finally exploded under the sound, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

Even outside the palace, the waves of the Tianhe River in mid-air swayed hundreds of feet in an instant.

Just the sound that comes out, there is a sense of majesty and majesty.

When the Tianhe was downwind, King Kong's complexion changed, he waved his sleeves, and retreated Baizhang with the three beasts, saying in horror: "Stay back! This battle has reached the point where we can't intervene. Under the Venerable, only tainted with Qi machine, they will surely die!"

The fact is also true, this battle can be said to be the most peak battle in the entire spiritual world so far.

Centrifugal refinement of dragon relics is about to take that step.

And Ou Yangming possesses the luck of heaven and earth, possesses the power of dragon and phoenix, and has survived nine catastrophes.

"Pa..." The sound was not loud, it could even be said to be extremely subtle. As it spread, the gun light was covered with dense cracks, which might collapse at any time.

Ouyang Ming's pupils retracted inwardly, and he murmured in his heart: "Whenever there is a major event, there is calmness!" When he made a tactic with his left hand, a majestic and upright tactic was immediately imprinted into the gun light. Immediately slowed down.

But at this moment, the corners of Chui's mouth curled up, and he said with a sneer, "You've been fooled."

The sharp power in the blade light skyrocketed at an incredible speed, directly causing the spear light to collapse.

It's fine if it's just that, the key is that this spear light approached in an instant, and it slashed at Ouyang Ming's body.

This move, Centrifugal not only cut off Ouyang Ming's body and soul, but also cut off cause and effect, cut off his luck!

Ouyang Ming was not afraid in the face of danger, he let out a mouthful of turbid air lightly, exhaled probingly, and said in a muffled voice: "Wei Nian Jue, the voice of gods and demons!"

A voice that seemed human but not human, like a demon but not a demon, spit out from his mouth, with an unspeakable sharpness, and went away with a bang. At the same time, with a thought, the golden spiritual power condensed into substance, turning into a barrier in front of him, mobilizing the power of his body, the muscles on his body were like horned dragons, and there were bursts of muffled sounds like thunder.

The voice of gods and demons only stopped for a breath before it was completely shattered, but the strength of this attack was also weakened a bit.

The barrier made of mental power blocked two breaths, and directly hit Ouyang Ming's body.

"Boom!" When a monstrous loud sound resounded in all directions, countless ripples swept away with Ouyang Ming as the core.

The whole palace shook violently. If I really wanted to describe it, it was as if a pair of big hands lifted the whole palace upside down. The rubble collapsed, the pillars collapsed, gravel, spirit wood, spirit grass, everything fell from the sky, densely packed, like a rain of gravel between the sky and the earth, forming one piece.

And with the collapse of the palace, the entire dragon world shook.

Ouyang Ming felt hit by a force that seemed to be able to lift the sky, and his body flew backwards uncontrollably.

All the viscera and six internal organs in the body were displaced, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

He secretly thought in his heart that after refining the Dragon Clan's relics, Centrifuge's strength has become much stronger, and this battle will be difficult.

His body was like a cannonball, which directly smashed the building behind him into pieces and fell into the Milky Way.

He secretly adjusted his own energy and walked on the waves, while the entire palace collapsed completely.

With a long whistle from the centrifuge, it turned into a ray of red light and landed hundreds of feet away from Ouyang Ming. He squinted his eyes and said, "This power is really wonderful. Don't worry, I won't let you die easily." To be precise , His strength at this time is indeed half stronger than Ouyang Ming's. At this level, every little difference in strength has a huge gap, so Ouyang Ming's previous shot of Daoyi fell to the disadvantage in an instant. ...

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