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Chapter Thirty-One

This night was difficult for many people, whether they were in Changning City or outside Changning City, whether they were in official circles or in the world, whether they were high-ranking royals or monks floating in the world... And, no matter

Is it a layout maker or a game breaker?

Wu Jie had no idea what was happening in Changning City and could not control it. He had been fighting all night, resisting the frenzied attacks of Lao Junguan and the others.

It was not that he had not thought about fighting back, but his feeling told him that it was not the time to fight back yet.

Counterattack requires timing. The best time is naturally when the enemy's strength is exhausted and the offensive is weakened. The next step is to seize the gap when the enemy's momentum decreases. If you can't wait for this opportunity, then wait again! Wait until then.

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Battles are like this. Many times, each other just has to hold on for a while, and whoever can't hold it back loses. Among the few ancient battles that Wu Jie can only remember, in the battle between Qin and Zhao Changping, Zhao Jun couldn't hold it back and attacked with all his strength for a decisive battle.

Lost.

So even though he was really anxious, he could only wait and wait patiently.

Compared to Wu Jie, the three people in Lao Jun Guan were more anxious. They knew very well how important the matter arranged by their master in Changning City was, and they wanted to kill Wu Jie as soon as possible and then rush to Changning City to support him.

But no matter how they attacked, there was no way to break through Wu Jie's defense.

His protective fire ring can effectively withstand the attacks of the Five Yin Divine Winds, and his superb martial arts have made the sneak attacks of the Third Brother and the Ninth Brother repeatedly come back without success. The most troublesome thing is the pair of weapons that are condensed with infinite firepower.

Long knives, they are not only fierce in appearance, but also very powerful.

The evil cultivators will almost chop the protective Qi into pieces with just one blow. Even the evil ghosts and evil spirits who are supposed to be immortal in the dark wind and black Qi will recover faster and faster after their bodies are cut off by long swords.

It gets slower and slower, and in the end it even becomes impossible to recover after being cut off.

This situation has never happened before, and it is completely beyond the understanding of Senior Brother and others. In their view, evil ghosts and evil spirits are all condensed from Yin Qi and resentment. Since Yin Qi and resentment are still sufficient, there is no reason

They cannot be resurrected.

According to their monastic knowledge, unless these guys are directly burned by real fire, even if there is only a little bit left, they can use the sufficient Yin Qi and resentment in the Five Yin Divine Wind to quickly resurrect. There should be no more and more resurrections.

Slow and ultimately impossible to resurrect.

This is due to their lack of knowledge - Wu Jie's divine fire contains divine power. Although the weight is very small, the divine power is the power that coincides with the principles of heaven and earth. Once it enters the bodies of the evil spirits along the wounds,

This causes damage to the "laws" that constitute them. This damage is fundamental and cannot be restored no matter how much Yin energy and resentment is absorbed.

After suffering this kind of damage, the evil ghosts and evil spirits can only use the undamaged parts to fill in the damaged parts. When this damage accumulates to a certain extent, they can no longer spare enough intact parts to fill in, so they

Finally fell apart.

This is because Wu Jie's Daoxing is a bit low, and the power of the divine fire is a bit weak. If he can raise his Daoxing to a higher level and further strengthen the power of the divine fire, then with one strike, these fierce ghosts will be chopped into pieces on the spot, and even

Yu didn't even need to draw a knife, just a roll of fire could burn them to ashes.

Wu Jie didn't know that the Patriarch Taixu who practiced the Lingxiao Fire Dharma in front of Qingyang Temple was famous for his supreme divine fire. With this method, he dominated the world and was almost invincible.

It's just that Patriarch Taixu's time is too long now. Even when he expired and was reincarnated, it was already five thousand years ago.

If human monks cannot ascend, even if they have great supernatural powers, they will only live for a maximum of one thousand three to four hundred years. Five thousand years is already more than three generations, and even those long-lived monsters may not be able to live that long.

Huo Lingzi Taixu, who was so powerful in the past, has long become the legendary Fire God. Although there are some stories circulating among the people, in the world of immortal cultivators, no one remembers them...

When he first chose to major in Kung Fu, Wu Jie had an idea and chose the Lingxiao Fire Department Zhengfa. It was not only his opportunity, but also the opportunity for this set of Kung Fu. It not only paved the way to the supreme avenue for him, but also paved the way for him.

This set of magical skills brought an opportunity to once again be powerful in the world.

The prestige of Qingyang Guan's famous family in the world is not just something you say by words!

Inside the manor, Wu Jie and Lao Junguan were fighting hard, while Xiao Buyi was constantly casting spells in the sky.

Layers of formations and spells gradually piled up to an astonishing level.

But he was still not satisfied and continued to cast spells.

By the time he finally arranged the spell, it was almost dawn.

At this time, he saw two groups of people approaching the manor from a distance.

The former group of people were strong and agile, and all wore black robes. They were the disciples of Laojun Temple; the latter group of people were a little slow in movement, and their clothes were in a mess. There were several wounded among them, and it was obvious at a glance that they were running away.

It's a coincidence that if Laojun's audience hadn't rushed back to surround Wu Jie in a hurry, they would have been able to sense the traces of the group of people behind them if they had just slowed down a little, turned around and killed them all easily.

But they didn't look back, they just rushed to the manor as fast as possible.

Xiao Buyi looked up from the sky and saw the seventeenth junior brother who had left to look for reinforcements. He also saw two hundred refinement monks and an innate monk. Together with the third senior brother and ninth senior brother who were both hundred refinement monks, there were already people here.

There are four hundred-refined monks, two innate monks, and one soul that has solidified enough. I am afraid it is the senior brother who has entered the realm of Tongyou!

If such a huge amount of power is concentrated together, Wu Jie may really be unable to withstand it...

However, Xiao Buyi was not worried at all. Instead, he looked at the eastern horizon, silently reciting a spell, took out a piece of yellow silk in his hand, and began to draw talismans on it.

What he drew was his own original compound talisman. So far, this is the only one and no other semicolon.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is a saying called "Seven Arts of Immortality", which refers to Dharma, Talisman, Formation, Weapon, Dan, Control, and Martial Arts. Anyone who is a cultivator of immortals has mastered one or more of the seven arts. For

For immortal cultivators, martial arts are the road to immortality and transcendence, and the Seven Immortal Arts are the capital to ensure that they can walk on this road safely and steadily.

Buddhism has a very vivid way of saying this. They call the basic Taoist method "cultivation of nature", which is practiced in order to achieve transcendence; they call the seven skills of the immortal sect "cultivation of life", which are used to settle down and establish one's life.

Although Xiao Buyi has received the true inheritance of Buyi's divine form, he still has a shortcoming in the aspect of "cultivating one's nature" - back then, Li Buyi himself had not even succeeded in returning elixirs, so where did he find the path to immortality?

But he is quite unique in the aspect of "cultivating one's life", and has even surpassed many of his predecessors who were far above him in spiritual practice.

For example, what he is about to do, not to mention an innate monk at the same level as him, even a Bailian monk at a level higher than him, or a higher level Tongyou, or even an expert in refining may not be able to do it.

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When Xiao Buyi finished drawing the yellow silk in his hand and made it into a large talisman that was five or six times the size of ordinary talisman paper, a red light appeared on the eastern horizon, and the rising sun finally revealed a ray of light.

Taking advantage of this ray of light, Xiao Buyi gave a loud shout and sent out the talisman that kept moving away, looking at the possibility of self-explosion at any time.

"Xuanxuan is illustrious, the divine light of the sun! When the morning sun comes out, the world is brilliant!"

Following his prayers, the oversized talisman absorbed a ray of red light from the rising sun, and the entire talisman turned bright red.

This bright red spreads quickly, and as the formations and spells he arranged in advance spread out in the sky, it continuously absorbs the light and heat of the morning sun, which in turn strengthens the power of the spells.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire manor was already shrouded in bright red.

The process of the sun rising is extremely fast. In just a moment, it has jumped out from the horizon and turned into a huge red light.

And at the moment when the sun completely rose, the bright red began to absorb the sun's heat crazily, and then condensed into countless raindrops, falling down.

But these "raindrops" are not water, but fire, the true fire of the sun that intercepts the essence of the rising sun!

What pours down at this moment is the endless true fire of the sun!

This spell exceeded everyone's imagination. Whether it was Lao Jun who was not prepared at all, or Wu Jie who vaguely guessed that Xiao Buyi might be outside to help him, they did not expect that he would create such a large formation.

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The sloping torrential rain of real fire crazily impacted everything below, whether it was houses or rocks, pools or trees, or even black air, monks... everything was mercilessly affected by these crazy pouring real fire from the sun.

The floor was "washed" again.

But this is not water, but fire! Not ordinary fire, but the real fire of the sun, which is very dangerous even for monks!

When the fire rain fell, the entire manor instantly turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, and everything was burning, without any exception. As for the black five-yin divine wind, at first they could resist the real fire of the sun a little, but in infinity

In the face of the endless rainstorm of real fire, they melted and disappeared as quickly as small ice cubes thrown into the stove. In just a few breaths, they disappeared without a trace.

And this real firestorm lasted for more than ten breaths!

In the sea of ​​​​fire, there were screams of pain, roars of despair, unwilling whines... and also confusion and surprise.

The one who made a surprised sound was naturally Wu Jie.

No matter how powerful the True Fire of the Sun is, it is no big deal to him - he happened to be condensing the True Fire of the Sun during this period. If it weren't for his lack of understanding of the situation, he even planned to take this opportunity to collect some True Fire.

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He stood in the sea of ​​fire and looked around, and saw that the fierce ghosts who were fighting with him just now melted quickly like thin ice in hot water, and the evil monks dressed in black were burned into balls of torches.

One or two of them are still struggling, but their struggles are destined to be in vain.

This scene was so tragic that he couldn't bear to watch anymore and looked up at the sky.

Xiao Buyi stood in mid-air. Although his face looked a little pale due to excessive consumption of his energy, he was full of energy and nodded to him with a smile.

He also smiled, jumped up, and flew over to talk to him, but out of the corner of his eye he saw another group of people in a state of embarrassment.

With his keen eyesight, he could almost see the familiar figure among the group of people at first glance.

Linlu Mountain!


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