Zi Yuan had already seen that the Yi Wood Qi was ringing, and above his head, it was better to say the steep fire than the sun. He remembered a magic weapon of the immortal family, the Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar, which was the same.

Zi Yuan just said that the Qi of Yi Wood was quickly and quickly, and it turned into a pillar in a blink of an eye. Eight large pillars that reached the sky were connected to the fire of heaven. In an instant, the Qi of Yi Wood turned into the Qi of Bing and Ding, and the flames soared into the sky, burning straight to Mo Xian in the center.

With Zhong Kai overturned his hands, he turned into the legendary pillar of Tongtian fire. If you want to refine fire, don’t you have it.

Xie Caoer was anxious. As soon as he moved, Ji Man smiled gloomyly. A banner appeared in his hand, two feet long, and a thunder sound. Xie Caoer had just gotten up and suddenly heard the thunder, and his eyes turned black and fell down.

Wei Qing was shocked and immediately jumped to catch Xie Cao'er, angrily looking at him: "What do you mean?"

"No, the two of them are duel to prevent others from interfering." Ji Man stood under the banner, and the big banner in his hand was unfolded, and the clouds were gloomy. It seemed that countless unjust souls were roaring. Everyone watching the battle couldn't help but feel frightened.

On another mountain, Lu Ru was anxious. She saw Mo Xian in the mirror and was about to fly away. The fairy girl of Jiuqiu snorted, and she felt that her body could not move: "Don't be anxious, your little lover will not die. She pointed to things as treasures, and actually achieved the treasure of the void, but in the end, it was not as good as a real treasure. It's okay to scare others. Unfortunately, it's just the essence of Lihuo, and cannot call the real fire of the sun."

Zi Yuan was anxious. He knew that he could not intervene, otherwise he would break the rules. At this moment, Mo Xian's calm accent in the fire came out: "Lihuo Essence is nothing more than that!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire suddenly concentrated towards him. Within a few feet of his side, three red flags appeared, and a fire gourd in the middle. Wei Qing suddenly smiled: "Junior Brother Mo is not afraid of fire."

Wei Qing remembered that in the auction hall in Yunshi, Huanghuagang, Mo Xian once took a picture of the Fiery Formation, saying that he had practiced Samadhi True Fire, which complemented the Fiery Formation. Samadhi True Fire is much higher than Li Fire, and he may absorb Li Fire as a nutrient, but Zhongkai used the treasure of Tongtian Divine Fire Pillar.

As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, one of the eight pillars of the heavenly divine fire suddenly collapsed, and a ray of sword light came out. Mo Xian came out, and the afterimage around him flashed, and the flame formation map returned to his body.

Seeing this scene in the round light, Jiuqiu Fairy Gu was not surprised, but Lu Ru put a big stone in her heart. Xunxiang saw this scene with her heavenly eyes, and her heart moved, and it seemed something was wrong. What was it?

She suddenly remembered that a few months ago, there were several conflicts between the Hall of Yama and the Demon Sect. The cause was that a stronghold in the Hall of Yama was burned clean by the Samadhi True Fire. At that time, Xunxiang did not come to Andu, but he also heard that the Hall of Yama was looking for the murderer and believed that it was the Demon Sect's work. When she saw this scene, she couldn't help but wonder, was it the traitor Mo Xian?

Xie Cao'er opened her eyes and Wei Qing said, "Junior sister, how about it?"

Xie Cao'er shook her head: "It's okay!" Looking at the Soul Lost Banner, she suffered a secret loss and knew that the Soul Lost Banner was a strange treasure. The other party did not use this treasure to deal with Mo Xian. It seemed that Zhongkai was confident enough.

Zhong Kai made Mo Xian break through after three moves. His face changed. A sword appeared in his hand, a copper coin sword with golden silk as the net. When the sword was held in his hand, his momentum changed: "Mo Xian, I underestimated you. You should be proud of being able to force me to use a copper coin sword!"

He put the sword in front of him and chanted: "Look at the world in the eyes of copper coins!"

A copper coin on the sword suddenly emitted a golden light and came to Mo Xian. To outsiders, it was just a golden light. Then a yellow fog rose and covered the spot. No one could watch it. There were masters in the onlookers. Seeing this, they immediately stimulated their eye skills and wanted to see clearly what happened in the yellow fog. The golden light was everywhere, blurred. But in Mo Xian's eyes, the world changed.

The world has changed, everything has become golden. Mo Xian once again stimulated the ability to chop wood, and the talisman once again occupied his vision, and it was condensed with wealth and honor in his eyes. If a person does not recognize it, he will unknowingly smell the body and finally turn into a bronze statue. Wealth and honor are what the world wants, but this treasure is what people like, and unknowingly makes people sink.

Since Mo Xian saw through all this, the sword in his hand came out with the flow, and a sword light was generated. In everyone's eyes, the yellow fog suddenly fluctuated, and the sword energy was born from it, and Mo Xian was about to break out.

Zhong Kai sneered and threw the sword. The copper coins were 108, and the copper coins were shining brightly in an instant, and they were buried in the yellow fog. These 108 copper coins were made into treasures alone. When they were put together, their power increased greatly. The 108 kinds of joys and pains in life were clearly reflected in it. This is not a simple magic weapon, but a method to directly destroy the mind.

As soon as the copper coin sword was released, each of them emitted golden light, and the yellow fog suddenly contracted and flew towards the copper coin eye. Zhongkai laughed: "Fellow Taoists, my duel with Mo Xian from Yuxian Sect has ended, Mo Xian's body has disappeared, and the two factions have lost their cause and effect."

When Lu Ru saw this love, she was about to faint when she shook her body. The fairy girl Jiuqiu said coldly: "You are in love, and you must know that one of the words "is the greatest enemy of practitioners."

"Master, please save Brother Mo. I promise you that I will never look for Brother Mo again." Lu Ru asked.

"Forget it, you girl, do you want to save Mo Xian?"

"Master, I must save Mo Xian."

"Do you know that after you practice Yin and Yang, you will not be able to live a husband and wife life. My holy gate will do whatever you want, but everything is based on enlightenment."

"I know, Master, but I can't let him go!"

"Silly boy, Zhongkai thought he had taken Mo Xian, but he didn't know that Mo Xian should have received Qian Xuzi's true teachings. Qian Xuzi's wood-cutting skills can be said to be a wonderful skill. I don't know how he realized it. Mo Xian used wood-cutting skills to break Zhongkai's three **, and he could hide them from others, but he couldn't hide them from me. Others thought Mo Xian was the white ape sword technique, but he didn't know that he was using the white ape sword technique as the indicator. The real function was the wood-cutting skills. Don't worry, although the copper coins sword is very powerful, it can't deal with your lover." Jiuqiu Fairy sighed.

At this moment, the yellow fog had clearly shrunk into a small ball, and was about to be thrown into the eyes of the copper coins. Suddenly, a thin sword energy flew out from the small yellow fog. The yellow fog quickly expanded. With a bang, the yellow fog disappeared, and the copper coin sword suddenly dissipated. The golden thread that surrounded the copper coins was not ordinary golden thread, but golden thread that was against the fire was extremely tough. Even though it was burned in the fire for three days and three nights, the golden thread was still cold.

Logically speaking, the golden wire will not break, but it breaks in an instant.

Dozens of different auras stir into a ball. These auras are the joy and pain of Zhongkai's view of all living beings in the world, collecting their information and energy, refining them into copper coins, and using the Eight Trigrams as the basis, it can be said that the soul flies to the west without realizing it.

Since he was refined, he has only used it three times. For ordinary opponents, he never used this sword, just using his fingers as treasures, but he did not expect that it would be destroyed by Mo Xian's hands.

It is not right to say that it was destroyed by Mo Xian's hands. It was Mo Xian who caused all kinds of forces to appear and caused conflicts, which destroyed the cold golden thread.

Zhong Kai spewed out a mouthful of blood, but his face was extremely excited. He was a proud person and an obsessed person. During this period, he found that all kinds of powers were revealed, but there was a conflict. Before Mo Xian, no one could do this. Many thoughts surged out in his mind, and he wanted to turn their thoughts into reality immediately.

As soon as Mo Xian appeared, the sword technique was drawn, and a sword light shot straight at him. He was in a hurry, his clothes flew up, turning into a net, and shouted: "I admit defeat!"

When Mo Xian heard this, he retreated, and as if the green light was condensed in the sea of ​​rivers, Ji Man's face sank. The soul-falling banner in his hand moved and wanted to shake it, but he sighed inwardly, without shaking the soul-falling banner.

As soon as Zhong Kai admitted defeat, for Mo Xian, the cause and effect were gone, but it was not true. At least they would not treat him openly, but Zhong Kai suddenly rushed to the scene, put away the remains of the copper coin sword, held the cold gold wire in his hand, and did not care about other people's gazes at all, and began to think about it.

When Mo Xian saw him like this, he understood in his heart that he was an obsessed person. Such a person was terrible and had no concept of right or wrong victory or defeat. He was obsessed with something, and he was obsessed with magic weapons, so he creatively created the method of referring to things as treasures.

This kind of person is easy to deal with. Mo Xian smiled after watching it. The monks around him left one after another, and Mo Xian was about to leave. At this moment, a sudden change occurred and a ray of music sounded. When Mo Xian heard it, his face changed drastically.

Because to him, the music sound had a huge murderous intent. Once it came to him, it was like a silver bottle breaking, and the sound suddenly rose. It was obviously a master of sound attack, and he released a blow and locked Mo Xian.

Another Mo Xian appeared in front of Mo Xian. When he touched the sound, it suddenly shattered and turned into black smoke. This was his substitute ghost spirit, and he was hit on him.

Mo Xian didn't expect that someone would attack at this time, and in this way, the sneak attacker was not here, but Mo Xian did not have the ability to find the sneak attacker. It was not that he did not have the ability, but that he had no chance to find this person at all.

The opponent's attack was blocked by Mo Xian with a ghost spirit, but the ghost spirit was on the verge of collapse. Mo Xian's face changed and he was not injured. The sound of the pipa rose again. Mo Xian saw clearly at this time because the sneak attacker appeared, a woman showing the Dharma image. A girl with a plump figure, with a flying ribbon and floating in the air, extremely graceful. She was a Gandharva who played the pipa on her back. Although she was on another hill, the Dharma image's eyes were locked on her.

Before she could pluck the pipa again, a fiery red glow rose from the opposite mountain, hitting the Dharma image: "Xiangxiang, your Yama Palace is so shameless, you actually attack a junior!"
Chapter completed!