Faced with the joint efforts of Han Liu and Ji Xuanyuan, Yi Tian was not afraid at all. Even if he saw Ji Xuanyuan's Li Yan attacking, Yi Tian sacrificed his space magic power "Step at the End of the World" to suck Li Yan into the alien space.

Ji Xuanyuan was also a knowledgeable person. After his eyes flashed, he directly revealed the origin of the move. After the two of them took action, Zeng Shun in the distance seemed not to be outdone. He took out two Thunder Yang Orders from his hand and sacrificed the white ignorant flame, attached it to it, and then came out.

Suddenly, two bright white rays of sunshine appeared above the forbidden ground of Lihuo Palace, mixed with the sound of wind, shone on Yi Tian's position. Put away the purple flame wind and thunder fan, Yi Tian took out the fingertips of Taiyuan Wooden Sword, and flashed a little white sparks and ignited the spiritual sword. He quickly formed seals on his chest with his hands and waved his hand and said, "Change."

The Taiyuan Wooden Sword decomposed into thousands of thin filaments in the air and then shone with the light of light in front of him, and then walked forward with the two flames in front of him.

"This is the spiritual magic of the Feiyu Sword Sect. I didn't expect that you can gather the specialties of the three families. You can indeed get into the master's eyes," Ji Xuanyuan in the distance exclaimed when he saw this situation.

A sound of "ping-ping-pong" came from the air, which was the crisp sound of Ling Yao's sword silk hitting Lei Yang Ling.

The tricks used by Zeng Shun's natal spiritual treasure were extremely sharp, but this momentum was blocked by the sword silk that was transformed into thousands of times. It was not that the spiritual weapon was dominant, but Yi Tian took advantage of the martial arts. The Wuying fire gathered on the large number of sword silk quickly assimilated the same flame on the flywheel. Zeng Shun hurriedly connected the seals to retract the spiritual weapon, but after the large number of Wuying fires were assimilated, his control over the Lei Yang Ling continued to weaken.

In the end, Ji Xuanyuan took action and sacrificed Zixiaozhan to pass through the fire wall in the air to forcefully intercept the two entangled Wuming fires from it.

Shaoqing only heard Ji Xuanyuan say, "You two junior brothers, don't hold back anymore, otherwise I'd let my junior brother down on me and lose my face."

Zeng Shun and Han Liu's expressions changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Listen to the orders of the senior brother."

"Then let the junior brother see the three talents of Lihuo Formation in our Lihuo Palace," he said that, and then he flashed a hundred feet away in front of Yi Tian.

Han Liu and Zeng Shun also teleported behind Yi Tian, ​​and the three of them took out their spiritual weapons to form a horn. Suddenly, the three of them flew rapidly in one direction, and gradually narrowed the encirclement.

Yi Tian asked himself that he was quite familiar with the formation. The three-talent formation can be regarded as a relatively basic formation. However, the three-talent formation set up by three fusion cultivators is different.

Don’t look at the emptiness of the upper and lower sides, but Yi Tian knew that if he wanted to break through these two directions, he would definitely face the joint blow of the three.

Moreover, the decision to get out of trouble is not simply a matter of breaking through. With the three of them joining hands, they are equivalent to facing the three Ji Xuanyuan's true body at the same time. Attacking any of the two elders of Lihuo will be transferred to Ji Xuanyuan, and Ji Xuanyuan's magical powers can also be used by the two elders of Lihuo. Speaking of which, this formation is based on the strongest magical powers and magical methods, which improves the weak's offensive and defensive ability.

Thinking of this, Yi Tian didn't dare to hold back anymore, and he shouted "Showing" under the seals of his hands, the four white lotus-like arms were poked out from the back of his head and neck. This Asura's magical secret technique was used publicly for the first time in the spiritual world.

Six arms were paired in pairs, holding purple flame wind and thunder fan, Taiyuan Wood Sword, Lei Yang Ling, and Dragon Turtle Shell Shield, and the hands on both sides were holding a three-inch oil lamp with a ray of purple flame on it.

"It seems that you have become serious, junior brother. I don't know how much your Asura transformation technique can improve your skills to a level," Ji Xuanyuan's words came from the approaching Sancai Formation.

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely not disappoint you," Asura Zhen, who had three heads and six arms in one hand, faintly shone bright golden light on his body, as if there was a layer of golden light on his skin. There was a corona behind his head and the soles of his feet were stepping on the white lotus phantom.

"Young Junior Brother's skills are indeed very complicated. You can even use the secret techniques of the Buddha Sect. It seems that you have spent a lot of hard work here," Han Liu shouted after seeing this.

"Let's wait for you for a long time," Yi Tian twitched: "Let's start the second round now."

Before they could reply, Yi Tian took the lead in taking action. The purple flame wind and thunder fan, Lei Yang Ling and Taiyuan Wood Sword were sacrificed separately and then he called Ji Xuanyuan, Zeng Shun and Han Liu.

Since the attack will be transferred to Ji Xuanyuan, if you attack three of them at the same time, I believe Ji Xuanyuan will have no time to clone it.

In just three miles apart, the six magical powers and magic suddenly attacked each other. The scene was definitely something that these low-level monks in the distance had never heard of.

Many people stopped the magical powers and magic in their hands, quickly turned around and fled to the distance. Although it was hundreds of miles away, the spiritual pressure gale that appeared after the magical powers attacked formed three tornados and spread out in all directions. Wherever the gale wind went, there were ravines ten feet deep on the ground, extending a hundred miles away before the end.

The low-level monks around hurriedly abandoned their opponents in front of them and fled to the distance. This is no longer something they can participate in. Speaking of which, they have to wait until the high-level monks decide the winner before dealing with these trivial matters in front of them.

However, Jian Shaoqing stood alone in the air and stared at Yi Tian in the distance, looking at the position where he fought against one and three, and there was a trace of blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth inadvertently, completely forgot the pain of his teeth biting his lips.

The four people in the center of the storm were naturally not feeling well. Zeng Shun and Han Liu were obviously slightly inferior in strength and were broken and pushed to a few miles away to adjust their breathing first.

Only Ji Xuanyuan held the purple glass in his hand and stopped in the air. He stared at the front from time to time and looked at it, but his forehead was deeply wrinkled and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Suddenly, a gap was opened in the void and Yi Tian rushed out of it. He seemed that he had not received any damage on his body, but his aura was not as strong as before.

"Young brother is very calculating, but unfortunately your strong skills also have weaknesses. It is not easy to maintain them for a long time," Ji Xuanyuan said in a deep voice.

"The eldest brother is really amazing. You can see something strange inside at a glance," Yi Tian replied with a wry smile. He said that the spiritual power required to use the three secret magic powers at the same time has also increased exponentially. Fortunately, his foundation is still there, so it should be no problem to spend a few times.
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