Chapter 430 panic(1/2)
"Zhang Tianbao, don't be obsessed with it!"
"Now we're surrendering, we can leave you a complete body."
"Without the God of Incense and Fire, your cultivation is not worth fearing."
"Zhang Tianbao..."
“…”
One after another, the threat turned into sound waves and surrounded Chi Xuan.
The fragments of incense after the shattered body of the incense god fell in the sky like flowing light.
The people, soldiers and the capital of the city saw this change.
The dissipation of the Red Heavenly Lord made them feel fear and hesitation.
Perhaps, just as the master of the court said, without the incense and fire god, they would be hard to rely on living.
"Will we die?"
"The army of the imperial court is displayed outside the city, we..."
The joy of being rescued was defeated by the scene where the God of Incense was dissipated. The numbness, despair, and the confusion that they themselves didn't know how to face fate, so they could only snuggle up and hug each other to keep warm.
Zhou Hui stared blankly at the dispersed Chi Tianjun, tears gushed out of his eyes, which was silent.
"No, it won't be like this. As long as the temple does not disperse and the incense will power be condensed again, the Red Heavenly Lord will reappear!"
"All Dharmas obey orders."
"As long as you follow the order!"
Zhou Hui's roar echoed in everyone's ears, and it took time to condense incense, and what they lack the most now is time. The five Golden Elixir Masters would not give them such time.
"When things cannot be done, we must fight for the great master..."
The voice transmission of the crowd was intertwined into a big net. At this moment, a sudden sound in the net: "No need."
"You guys have done a good job, let me go next."
It was Chi Xuan's voice, calm and powerful.
The Jindan master who noticed what Zhou Hui and other members of the Dharma Heads wanted to do said sternly:
"We can't give him time to recondensate the incense god."
"Since he is so stubborn, we don't have to take care of anything. We will take action together to eliminate the rebels and eliminate future troubles!"
"good!"
Zuo Qianshan calmly reminded: "Be careful, behind Chi Xuan is a more terrifying monk. Your Majesty once said that the man is from outside the domain and has great strength, so we have to be careful."
Cao Duwei had a gloomy face: "I'm just about to experience the power of the extraterritorial demon."
Chi Xuan grinned, lowered his voice, and said disdainfully: "You are not worthy of fighting with the real person!" He turned to anger from his heart: "The real person is not a demon cultivator. The real person is a real monk, the strongest monk in this world!"
Although he always called Tushan Jun the Demon Lord, it was just because he didn't know enough, and he didn't understand Tushan Jun.
The Demon Lord is also a respectful title, not with the Demon but with the Lord.
However, when others called Tushan Jun a demon cultivator, he felt angry!
A true monk who led him into the path of immortality and embarked on his own path should not be slandered, nor should he be slandered, or looked down upon by the world.
Even if that person doesn't care about the world's views on him at all.
Tu Shanjun in the banner was slightly moved. He didn't expect that he had such a tall image in Chi Xuan's heart, and felt even more guilty. In the past, he wanted to regard Chi Xuan as his pedal to leave the cave.
At that time, his emotions were cleared by the art of shaking emotions and determination, making him unlike himself. Even if his cultivation level improved a lot, he should not treat the fellow Taoist he chose with such an attitude.
In fact, he had long been aware of this, so he spared no effort to cultivate Chi Xuan later. Even if he did not have the status of a master and apprentice, in Tushanjun's opinion, Chi Xuan had long been his apprentice.
...
"Do it!"
Those five golden elixirs did not give Chi Xuan time again.
Take action together again.
"Today, the shackles are gone, and I will let you and others see and teach me the skills that the real person taught me."
"Fire Betting!!!"
Chi Xuan roared.
The hot waves turned into red glows all over the sky.
The mighty pressure was like the sky that was hit by the sky with huge lumen flames.
The mainstay of the Wanfa Sect, the deep magic power of the Fire Injection Sutra, seemed to be condensed into a substantial aura, and the powerful fluctuations turned into raging waves, covering the entire sky above the Juling City.
The blazing flames turned into strange seal script inscriptions surrounding Chi Xuan.
The Taoist robe on his body also turned completely into red and gold, as if a large formation was flowing on his body.
As soon as you raise your hand, red magic patterns appear in the palm of your palm, intertwining them to form a seal method.
"Fire Dragon Technique!"
The red flame pattern suddenly magnified, and a huge fire dragon more than ten feet roared out of the technique and roared towards the five golden elixir masters.
Zuo Qianshan looked surprised.
The huge pressure is impossible to tell that the person in front of him is in the early stage of the Golden Pill. People believe that he is in the middle stage or even the late stage of the Golden Pill, and the exquisiteness of the magic is higher than theirs.
It’s like using the same calculation number, but the other party has more sophisticated and perfect formulas.
Not only are they used magic and their powers faster than them, but they consumed less magic power than them, but they also had deeper magic powers than them.
It is these that accumulate to widen the gap.
If you have different talents and understand the true meaning of Taoism that is more in line with your own, then your strength will be improved several levels. The so-called over-level battle is completed through such a little accumulation.
This is not counted as other foundations, such as powerful magic weapons, talismans, elixirs, and spiritual beasts...
The flaming dragon bit the huge water curtain rising in front of him tightly, and the steaming hot gas turned into thick white mist and spread towards the surroundings.
Such a temperature will instantly evaporate your body if you change to an ordinary mortal.
"How could it be so powerful?"
Zhuang Duwei shook the magic power in his body. The water curtain in front of him had been torn open by a fire dragon. At this time, he had already opened his bloody mouth towards him and was about to swallow him in one bite.
"bass!"
The sword light flashed, Zuo Qianshan, holding the magic weapon, trembled his wrist, and the Gengjin magic power surrounded him and wiped out his ignited sleeve. This sword also consumed a lot of his magic power to barely kill the magic consumed by the water curtain.
Chi Xuan looked back and saw that the steam and aftermath were about to spread to Juling City.
Although there is a blessing in the Taoist temple, the fluctuations in the fighting of the Jindan monks are still too great. They are so close to the city and have no legal domain as support. The leaked aftermath can easily affect the dead blockbusters of ordinary people.
"Get up."
The magic in his hand was like a gathering flame, which turned into thirty-six ways to explode.
It looks like a meteor running around with Chi Xuan as the center.
Several feet tall, with a burly upper body and a red smoke and dust on the lower body appeared in the formation, and they stretched out their palms to touch the nodes of the formation, supporting the huge mountain-sealing formation.
Chi Xuan, who had no worries, said: "I can give up and beat you to death!"
"Red Fire Dragon!"
Zhang Tianbao raised his hands high.
The seal pattern condensed on the top of his head, one transformed into two, two transformed into four, four transformed into eight... In an instant, thirty-two inscriptions burning flames appeared.
At this time, Zhang Tianbao had already shown his strong foundation.
Zuo Qianshan's horizontal sword was in front of him, his eyes were full of solemnity. They still underestimated Chi Xuan. No wonder Chi Xuan said so generously. It turned out that the other party really had such powerful cultivation.
Although the God of Incense and Fire blessed Chi Xuan's strength, it also brought him a burden. Because the incense power was suppressed by the True Immortal Dao, the Chi Tianjun did not form such a crushing momentum.
Now it's different.
In order to annihilate the God of Incense, they all used the strongest magic. In addition, they had been fighting with the God of Incense for a long time before, and their magic power had been consumed, making it even harder to resist the current Chi Xuan at this time.
"I have another way." Cao Duwei said in a deep voice.
Commander Zhuang hurriedly stopped him: "No, self-destruction of the golden elixir will cause the true spirit to disperse, and it will be dead and scattered."
"What if we don't do this? Our mana has been consumed most of our mana, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and the elixir and medicine power is slowly exerted. We have no chance of winning."
"Let me do it!"
Zuo Qianshan let out a long sigh. This was his second time fighting with Chi Xuan. He hoped to make a break. At least if he rushed forward regardless of life and death, even if he couldn't kill Chi Xuan, he would always seriously injured Chi Xuan.
In such a world with thin spiritual energy, it is difficult for the Jindan monk to recover once he is seriously injured, and he will eventually become a fatal injury.
"Don't worry, my masters."
The army outside the city was incense, and Chu Liangyong sacrificed a green wood talisman.
To be continued...