Chapter 109 Stunning Appearance
The treasure seals turned into a golden light together. It only flashed and reached the top of Meng Zixia's head. Then, with a slight shake, the golden light rushed out.
Within less than half a breath, the surrounding area has been dyed with a layer of golden treasure seal color. The fine lines on it are like dragon scales, arranged downwards, containing an indescribable power of imprisonment.
“Another spiritual weapon.”
Meng Zixia’s face changed drastically. He muttered something. The power of the dragon-patterned gold medal had not yet come to him. On his robes, a burst of light suddenly bloomed. There was a foot of frost-white light, followed by a thin line of azure. The sky broke through the clouds, blocking the power of the dragon-patterned golden medallion, allowing it to roll on the light but not fall down.
When Zhou Qing saw this, his eyes moved and he said, "Protective clothing?"
Protective clothing is the most popular defensive treasure among monks. It's just that the protective clothing is uneven and cannot be generalized.
Judging from the treasure light in front of him, the protective treasure robe that Meng Zixia wore was also a spiritual weapon, but its spirituality was obviously not as good as the Raging Dragon Sword Plate he sacrificed.
Even if the Dragon Pattern Gold Medal does not put the extraordinary pressure on the monks like it does on the underwater monster, it can still be a 50-50 match with this treasure garment.
Indeed, at this moment, the treasure clothes on Meng Zixia's body were rippled with water ripples, trembling incessantly. It was obvious that the treasure clothes had reached their limit.
Zhou Qing made this judgment, and his heart skipped a beat. Following the Yin Eclipse Cold Water behind the dragon-patterned gold seal, he crossed the treasure seal in just one move, arrived in front of Meng Zixia, and then fell down.
Meng Zixia used the Taoist technique of Splitting the Golden Sword Spin and the spiritual weapon Raging Dragon Sword Disk. His energy consumption was astonishing. When the dragon-patterned gold medal came, he raised up the little energy in his body and used the protective clothing. , barely blocked.
At this time, he was shocked and angry. On the one hand, he did not expect that the other party actually had a spiritual weapon in his hand. On the other hand, he did not expect that the opponent actually had extra energy in his body, allowing Zhou Qing to control two spiritual weapons at once.
Exactly like this, when the cold water of the Yin Erosion came first, it hit Meng Zixia, and after breaking the light on the protective clothing that was confronting the dragon-emblem gold medal, the ice blue The deepness penetrated between Meng Zixia's brows, and the extreme cold that seemed to come from ancient times dispersed, and the meaning of ice filled everything.
The cold water of Yin Erosion has not yet come, Meng Zixia's body is already covered with a thin layer of ice, wisps of Yin text are crisscrossed, the faint and deep colors are condensed but not scattered, Every moment, it deepens.
Cold, very cold, very cold.
The coldness came from the outside to the inside, from the body, to the Qi, to the mind, everywhere. Meng Zixia felt as if he had become an ice sculpture in the coldness. Can't move, can't think, can't speak, only the dark color of ice blue continues to spread.
"How can Zhou Qing still perform Taoism? And the power of this Taoism is so great?"
Meng Zixia's last consciousness was filled with confusion.
It is very rare for him to be able to refine two spiritual weapons and practice a Taoist technique in his current state of entering the orifice, thanks to his own Taoist body.
But Zhou Qing seemed to be slightly better than him. The two spiritual weapons he commanded were of high grade, and his Taoist skills were also first-class.
How did he do it?
Zhou Qing looked to the opposite side. When his cold water of eclipse hit Meng Zixia, the fight was over. Next, he discovered that a purple-green light rose from under his feet and turned left and right. Wrapping up the defeated Meng Zixia, he disappeared in an instant.
Zhou Qing watched as the smoke clouds surrounding Qingyu Terrace gradually dissipated, leaving only a layer of seemingly non-existent water vapor. The skylight outside shone over and reflected it, showing a kind of The sky is blue after the rain.
Green as jade, bright as a mirror, and sound like a chime.
"Won."
Zhou Qing's voice was not loud, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, showing a sense of joy.
On a small stone platform on the water below, the skylight hangs under the eaves of the flying pavilion, like a mirror that has been polished for the first time. The happy girl stands below, eyes wide open, looking at the high platform where the smoke and clouds have dispersed, leaving only one person.
She looked at the other party motionless, and faint clouds came from all directions, and the red mist was on it, and further up, it turned like the color of morning glow. Under the auspicious scenery, the face seemed to be covered with a With a layer of light, she said: "Zhou Qing, we win." Behind her, the two maids looked at each other, and they could see each other's surprise.
After all, in the beginning, Meng Zixia from Zuoqiu Mengshi won three games in a row, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger, and was very strong. They feel that they should take advantage of the victory and take another step forward. But the result was unexpected.
Zhou Qing, an unknown descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan, became a blockbuster, defeating Meng Zixia and becoming the winner.
As soon as the girl's Dharma eyes were opened, a layer of colorful light appeared above her eyes. She saw that at this moment, on the high platform, the energy was intersecting like a high wheel or a green bell. , like a falling startling rainbow, with thousands of postures and various expressions, and the mysterious sound is clear and clear.
“With Meng Zixia’s actions, he is now making Zhou Qing’s wedding dress.”
Seeing this scene, the fun-loving girl Zhu Jingjia murmured to herself.
On the high platform, there was such a vision. It must be that many real people in the sect cast their eyes over and felt this way.
This time, Zhou Qing has attracted much attention.
The appearance of Impact True Legend is impressive.
"Zhou Qing became a blockbuster."
Zhu Jingjia blinked her big eyes, Qingyu Taichung's stunning appearance has a great and long-term impact. If Zhou Qing can really be promoted to True Successor in the future, his appearance today will definitely be no less.
Zuoqiu Meng clan, in the clan, Master Mengqi waved his hand, and the strange light seen in the palace slowly sank into the ground and disappeared.
The surroundings became much darker, and a heavy power filled the air, making his pair of white eyebrows look like knives, frosty white and sharp.
Obviously, Meng Zixia's defeat on the Qingyu stage made this important master of the Zuoqiu Meng family very unhappy.
Not only because Meng Zixia lost, but more importantly, Meng Zixia lost to a descendant of the Zhou family in Luochuan, and he was also a disciple that Zhou Chen valued!
If he hadn't suppressed the anger, he would have got angry at this moment. It was really annoying!
As for the middle-aged man who was always smiling next to Meng Qi, who was Meng Zixia's direct elder, his face turned gray at this time.
After this, Meng Zixia's previous streak of winning three games were wiped out. Among the clan, there was only one left who lost to a descendant of the Luochuan Zhou family.
In the Zuoqiumeng clan, which is extremely hostile to the Luochuan Zhou clan, with such a hat on, the future development can be imagined to be bleak.
If I had known this, I would not have let Zixia take the risk!
He regretted it endlessly and was dejected.
"Haha."
Sadness and joy are different. At this time, in Danyang Continent of the Zhou clan in Luochuan, Zhou Chen laughed rarely. The mana on the top door soared into the sky, condensed into thousands of treasure lamps, and the flames fell. Come, like water dripping from the eaves, there is an endless stream.
Zhou Qing didn't know what happened in the Zuoqiumeng clan and Luochuan Zhou clan. He was standing on the stage, feeling Jing Wen's auspicious energy.
(End of this chapter)