She must show her defeat and bring the entire Nuwa stone ring within two feet of herself, then she can be sure to win!
This is a strategy.
Fortunately, she successfully deceived the enemy.
Chu Ye's eyes were cracked and his heart was weeping with blood.
Seeing the final magic weapon being gradually smelted into useless waste in the heavenly pure fire released by Ling Luo, his heart felt like being stabbed with a knife, dripping with blood.
"Heavenly Pure Fire?"
"She actually possesses the pure fire of heaven?"
"In the entire first level of heaven, no fire cultivator can possess two kinds of true fire from the heavens and successfully fuse them."
"Oh my god, she actually smelted the Nuwa stone ring. She is simply invincible!"
"This woman is really amazing! I admire her so much!"
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The faces of the disciples from the Qionghua Sect who were watching the battle showed a look of admiration.
That's how it is in the first layer of heaven.
There are many weak ones and few strong ones.
The weak have a deep-seated surrender to the strong.
They worship the strong and they want to become strong! They respect the strong even more!
This is a world where strength speaks for itself! It’s very cruel!
When they saw their sect leader defeated, instead of showing signs of pain, regret or sadness, they began to cheer.
In the entire Qionghua Square, countless pairs of eyes fell on the heavenly pure fire released by Ling Luo. It was extremely hot and gave out a roar of support like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
Chu Ye's defeat was like a lost dog.
His disciples spurned him. His crimes were made known to the world.
All of Ling Luo's eyes were fixed on the pure fire of heaven. The ordinary stone essence on the surface of Nuwa's stone ring had been burned away, leaving only a piece of heaven-refining debris the size of a grain of rice.
Even the pure fire of heaven, which has the power to burn the sky, cannot burn away the debris left by Nuwa's repair of the sky.
Ling Luo's heart moved.
This is a treasure!
She stretched out a hand, collected the piece of Tiantian crumbs the size of a rice grain, put it in the palm of her hand, and looked at it carefully.
The crystal clear rice crystal stone shines with colorful light and is full of spiritual power.
Chu Ye saw that Ling Luo's attention had completely shifted, and a look of crazy survival flashed through his desperate eyes.
He patted the storage bag, took out a scroll, bit the tip of his tongue again, endured the excruciating pain, and spat out another mouthful of blood.
High-level and low-level popular scrolls.
It's a level higher than Nuwa's stone ring and Wanzhang whisk!
This is his real treasure, one of a kind!
As the leader of the Qionghua Sect for a thousand years, there will always be many opportunities to collect some heaven-defying things.
Unless they are cultivators in the late stages of becoming gods, no one can catch up with him!
In a blue smoke, Chu Ye's body disappeared immediately, and with the help of the wind scroll, he forcibly escaped.
Only then did Ling Luo react, and her expression suddenly changed.
The cheap dragon cursed angrily, and instantly transformed into a fire dragon body of more than 100,000 feet, carrying Ling Luo in pursuit in the direction where Chu Ye disappeared.
Xuanyuan Yu also discovered the change, drove towards Huang Quan, and quickly chased after him.
Even if Huang Quan has just repaired Long Yuan, his cultivation level cannot reach the perfection of the Divine Transformation Stage above Nascent Soul!
Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu rode their respective divine dragons and chased him for tens of thousands of miles, but in the end they still couldn't catch up.
"Asshole!"
Xuanyuan Yu shouted sharply, his black hole-like eyes burst out with a demonic and ferocious light, and the muscles on his face twitched faintly.