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Chapter 105 Bombing the Nascent Soul

A few years later, two Nascent Soul monks came to this forbidden area of ​​​​Fire Hell, and they were both protected by an ice flame.

"Great Elder, look!" The woman couldn't help but exclaimed as she looked at the light cocoon and the ancient teleportation array in the distance. The person he called Great Elder was a short old man.

"Ancient teleportation array?" The old man frowned and said, "It seems that it has been destroyed."

"What is in this light cocoon?" The woman asked: "Is it the sun's essence fire?"

The old man shook his head: "It's not like that. If it is really the sun's essence fire, the cold flames we are waiting for will definitely give a warning. Junior sister Bai, it is better not to cause trouble. My senior Xiaoji Palace has worked hard to find the whereabouts of the sun crystal. We have

It's a big deal. But even if our ice flames encounter the sun's essence fire, there is basically no chance of winning! This place is very weird, if it is important."

"That's fine!" Junior Sister Bai chuckled and said, "If we have the help of these Sun Essence Stones, the Great Elder can open the Xuanyu Cave. If we can successfully transform into gods, my Xiaoji Palace can reach the top of the Jin Dynasty."

Door."

"Becoming a god is easier said than done!"

The two of them left quickly and went to mine sun crystals. Sun crystals are top-notch genius treasures that can only be formed in places where the sun's essence fire often exists. They are comparable to ten thousand-year-old jade, and even more precious.

But when they were almost done mining, suddenly there was an astonishing roar in the distance.

"cracking!"

"Aang, aang, aang!" Suzaku neighed, dragons roared, and the violent aura rose and swirled.

"Is that the light cocoon?" The two of them looked at each other, both showing signs of joy.

"Could it be that the Tongtian Lingbao was born?"

"The mining is almost complete, let's go!"

Two streams of light fell one after another to the place where the light cocoon was, but the light cocoon had disappeared, leaving only a handsome young man holding a folding fan in his hand.

In the fan, two flames rose.

One is a blood-colored magic flame, and the other is a magical silver-white flame. There are only faint golden ripples at the edge, which looks extremely noble and mysterious.

"The peak of the Heavenly Realm, the late stage of pill formation!" Yang Wuyue nodded with satisfaction. The Sun Essence Fire was indeed terrifying. It contained unique rules and powerful power. Coupled with the strong vitality here that had been swallowed for several years, it was finally

One has reached the state of perfection.

"Fellow Taoist, this Heavenly Spiritual Treasure is not yours to possess. Please leave it to me!"

Yang Wuyue was just feeling happy when she felt two streams of light falling.

"Nascent Soul strongman?" Both of them are Yuanying monks, and the old man among them is even more unfathomable. He is even more powerful than Fairy Qin. He is as if he is a great monk in the late Yuanying period. Moreover, the cold energy on their bodies is actually...

Ice monk.

"You want my fan?" Yang Wuyue looked at the folding fan in his hand and slowly closed it, but the sun essence fire on it was still exposed.

"Sun Essence Fire!" The old man took action directly, and a ball of blue flames wrapped around the small cauldron and flew straight into the sky. In the blink of an eye, it flew to a height of more than hundreds of feet and smashed down!

"Imitation Lingbao?" Yang Wuyue's face changed slightly. She had long guessed that this was the Hell of the Great Jin Dynasty. The great monks in the late Nascent Soul stage of the Great Jin Dynasty used to imitate the Lingbao. However, this was against the sun.

Jinghuo's respect is not the end of him.

"Stab it!" The Seven Flame Fan erupted brazenly. After incorporating the secrets of the Blood Flame Demon Soul and the Sun Essence Fire, the power of this spiritual treasure even far exceeded its original level.

"Wow!" The scorching air waves formed a whirlwind and turned into a torrent of flames, resisting the falling cauldron.

The woman recited some spells, countless white lights burst and flashed, a surge of ice energy burst out, and the rising ball of ice flames in front of her faintly transformed into an ice phoenix.

Yang Wuyue snorted coldly, a violent and destructive aura rose up around him, and his whole body was like a violent sun.

"Great Sun Fire!"

The Seven Flame Fan suddenly erupted, and the aura that destroyed the great sun shattered the spiritual light on the tripod the moment it exploded. The cold flame on it was directly suppressed by the true fire of the sun.

"seal up!"

Linglong Daluotian appeared, and the small cauldron that imitated the Lingbao was directly stuffed into the Five Prison King Cauldron. Tiantian directly took action and erased the spiritual imprint of the original person.

"This cold flame is pretty good. It's almost the limit of this world. It's only a little weaker than your sun essence fire. Get it!"

Yang Wuyue knew clearly and had already guessed the identities of these two people.

"Ang, ang, ang!" He turned around and transformed into a dragon shadow. The dazzling light made them unable to bear to look directly at it.

"No, he's a great demon in disguise!" Baoding lost contact. A token flew out of the old man's sleeves, rose up in the wind, turned into a huge shield, and fell in front of the two of them. The cold token in Junior Sister Bai's hand

The ice phoenix directly hit the shield, and the cold flames of the two

"boom!"

The Great Sun Fire, which has refined the Sun's Essence Fire, has reached the state of Great Perfection. Coupled with the violent explosion of the Dragon Divine Skill, the two collided suddenly.

"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist, we don't mean to offend you!" the old man said anxiously. He thought he was a monk in the late stage of alchemy formation, and it was not easy to grab a spiritual treasure, but unexpectedly he kicked the iron plate.

However, what responded to him was a milky white light.

"Northern Yuan Guang!" The old man's voice was filled with endless horror. Even late-stage monks could instantly kill something like the Northern Yuan Guang. It easily penetrated his token, but this person's reaction was too much.

Quickly, he escaped several miles away.

But another woman was not so lucky.

"Wow!" The shrill cold flames erupted, a stream of light rose into the sky, and a hole suddenly opened in the abdomen of the corpse, but it was the person's Nascent Soul.

The level of Nascent Soul condensation in the middle Nascent Soul stage is already unusually terrifying.

"Great Elder!"

The situation changed so quickly that the woman didn't react at all.

"Linglong Daluotian!" A cold and domineering voice sounded, and for a moment the entire void was filled with the ninety-nine vertical and horizontal chessboards.

"This..." The Nascent Soul Flying Escape Technique suddenly stopped. No matter how hard he tried, his speed kept slowing down, and he was even flying backwards.

"Go back in time? No! Senior, spare your life!"

The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard rotated like a whirlpool, and one of the black chess pieces suddenly erupted with a violent suction force.

"boom!"

"Be careful of spiritual attacks!" An ancient cauldron appeared behind Yang Wuyue, opening its mouth like a demon. Naturally, this reminder came from Tiantian.

As the Haotian divine light fell on the Nascent Soul, she could no longer resist the obstruction of that force.

"Junior Sister Bai" the old man sacrificed two white-light flying swords and headed straight for Yang Wuyue. However, Linglong Da Luo Tian was covering them indiscriminately. Although the flying swords were extremely powerful, they still could not ignore the obstacles of time and space.

Yang Wuyue ignored him and raised the ignorant white light again. The fluttering silk threads flew very slowly. This was the worst thing about the Northern Yuanguang. It was too slow. As long as he had the speed of a flying sword, Yang Wuyue could not

Just admit it, using this thing to sneak attack is almost accurate.

Now, in cooperation with Linglong Daluotian, he is very tyrannical and wants to destroy the powerful Nascent Soul in front of him first.

A ray of light destroyed the Nascent Soul, and all the power of the Nascent Soul was swallowed up by it.


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