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603, alone block

Sitting cross-legged on the top of the stone platform.

Ping Fu Great Sword.

The monk in the dark iron robe slowly raised his head.

The dazzling white sword light waved away, revealing a pair of slightly dark silver eyes.

The whole body was connected to the stone platform where he was sitting, and his aura was invisible, but it made the rampaging Nascent Soul Master stop himself in his tracks.

The man frowned and stared at the black iron-faced monk, then looked up at the gray sky.

He has already felt the pressure from the formation, which is enough to show that this is no longer the formation set up by the Fire Cloud Sect. Even if it is, it is what the Fire Cloud Sect wants to do to them.

"Why haven't you gone to help?"

"Isn't this something done by your Huoyun Sect?"

The monk wearing the Luan Bird robe suddenly turned back to look at the monks from the Fire Cloud Sect who had also arrived, and even his voice was a little more angry. The Red Luan Sect guarding this place had nothing to do with it.

Huoyun Sect had just taken over the defense and such a big change happened.

The formation was destroyed, the situation of the center was unknown, and all the major cities where the disciples of the sect were located were attacked.

It is unknown how many monks were killed in the aftermath.

"How could we possibly do such a thing? My ancestor is still trapped in the Xingyuan ruins. All this must be aimed at my ancestor, so please get out of the way."

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Fire Cloud Sect was very angry and his face was gloomy. He had acted in secret this time, but he didn't expect the formation to be broken. He didn't know why this happened.

Taiyi Hengjian sits on the stone platform.

This place is close to the mountains within the Red Mountain.

After the Shanguan Dragon Pillar was nailed down, he came to the center through the formation early, so that he could be one step ahead of those people. Now that the formation was formed, it was not a problem to resist the Yuanying monks for half an hour. The problem was how many true kings could come from the other side.

support.

"Who are you?."

Taiyi was silent.

True Lord Red Fire glared angrily at the Black Iron Masked Man who was just a moment away, and scolded sternly: "I don't care who you are, get out of the way quickly, otherwise you will be stained with blood on the spot."

Taiyi remained silent.

Quietly wiping the heavy sword across his knees.

It is indeed a good sword, at least it must be a spiritual treasure.

The heavy sword has no edge, but you can feel the surging sword energy, which can sting people's eyes.

Anyone who sees such a sword will subconsciously think of it in their mind.

This is definitely not a child's plaything, but a sharp weapon that can kill people. Maybe even the True Monarch Nascent Soul fell under the sword, drinking blood and eating flesh and blood from the bladeless weapon.

Chihuo thought about the famous Zhenjun monk who used the heavy sword.

Before he could figure out who the opponent was, the iron-masked man with Hengjian spoke first: "I heard that there are eleven Nascent Soul Lords in the Huoyun Sect, known as the Eleventh Master of the Fire Cloud. I don't know which number you are.

Position? Which inheritance of Venerable Burning Sky has it obtained? How much skill does it possess."

Chi Huo's expression was stern, he stared at Taiyi coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Chi Huo, since you know the power of our Fire Cloud Sect and the Venerable, you still dare to block here, you are very confident in your own strength.

, or should we say that we have been prepared for a long time and are just waiting for our arrival."

"It turns out to be True Lord Chihuo. With such a great reputation, even if you put it in the pawn shop of Guxian Tower, it can be worth hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones. It's low-grade."

Taiyi stood up slowly, turned to look at the monk wearing the Luan Bird robe, raised his hands and asked, "You must be the Hong Luan Sect's True Lord Hong Hu."

The soul flag that opened its scarlet eyes also looked at him with an appraising look. He was worried that he would not have the chance to improve his own strength. He could not go to the Kunpeng ruins too much. The place was very strange. If he could not find the exit, he would be trapped. The sect had entered a stable state again.

During the construction stage, there are fewer foreign enemies, so there are no more Yinshen available.

Tu Shanjun doesn't want to kill his ally Jin'ao Palace. This is detrimental to the development of the sect, and it is not easy to hunt down other sect monks. It's better not to be discovered. If someone is discovered, wouldn't it be true?'

The name "Demon Lord" will become a "rat" that everyone shouts and beats, which will be even more troublesome.

Honghu frowned and concentrated, spreading his arms, and the cloak behind his back turned into sword feathers, exuding a powerful aura.

"Fellow Daoist Chihuo, don't worry about who he is. We must at least break the formation to help your ancestor. Don't forget, my ancestor is also among them."

If the other party dares to take action, it means that they are ready to face the Venerable God Transformation. The ancestor of their Hongluan Sect certainly has a great reputation in the outside world. However, no matter how peak the Nascent Soul Lord is, he is no match for the Venerable.

He didn't feel nervous at all after seeing the Venerable. If his ancestor died, it would be a huge blow to the Hongluan Sect.

Lord Crimson Fire nodded and said: "Okay. It seems that his aura is only in the early stage. Even with the blessing of a large formation, it will not last long. The two of us will take action together and strive to completely disintegrate this square stone platform within half an hour."

Taiyi pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes curved like crescent moons under his iron face.

Walk to the gray light curtain.

Taking one step forward, Gang Qi immediately spread out in all directions: "I'll just play with you two."

"Zhurong Tianhuo Technique."

The large-scale spell was activated the moment Taiyi stepped out of the gray light curtain.

After twisting and casting spells, pinching seals and rubbing his fingers, a blazing magic circle bloomed from the body of True Lord Crimson Fire.

It expanded rapidly and completely enveloped the area for ten miles. Countless flaming starlights fell from it, and they came one after another as if they could accurately capture the man in the iron mask.

When Taiyi raised his hand, the six-sided treasure phantom unfolded, and the armor and stomach quickly covered the body.

"boom."

"..."

"Boom boom boom!"

Fire meteors pile up.

It took dozens of breaths to slowly shrink into a small magic light pattern.

"Hmph, if you don't even have a bit of body-protecting energy, you must have died under my magical power."

True Lord Chihuo snorted coldly. Even though he said this, he still stood ready. Such magical power might have a surprising effect, but it was still too reluctant to kill a True Lord Nascent Soul.

"kill!"

The sword-feathered cloak behind True Lord Honghu suddenly swung, and sharp blades as dense as raindrops tore through the hot steam, heading straight towards the approaching shadow.

The sound of clanking iron.

Until a figure wearing a armor and a black-red light shield supported by a stomach, carrying an edgeless heavy sword and waving away the white steam in front of him.

Those sword feathers could only penetrate the body's protective Gang Qi but could not penetrate at all. It was not that the sword rain was not sharp enough, but that the True Gang was too strong and could not be pierced at all.

Even Zhen Gang can't penetrate it, let alone touch Taiyi who is in Jia's stomach.

"Is this all you two have?"

Taiyi's voice was extremely dull, which was due to his confidence in his own Tiansha True Spiritual Energy and his confidence in his own Lingbao Jiawei.

Based on the supreme spiritual treasure of the Zunhun Banner, apart from being defeated by Taoist soldiers, we can only wait until his magic power is exhausted, otherwise the Tiansha True Spiritual Energy will be the strongest Nascent Soul defensive energy.

Lord Chihuo stared at Taiyi who was wearing armor and stomach.

He even suspected that the Dazhenjun, who was in front of him at the peak of Nascent Soul, restrained his aura and joked with them, but this joke was obviously not funny.

This means that he has no means to defeat the opponent at all. Even the monks who adhere to the formation cannot defeat him, so how can he break through the formation.

My heart thumped suddenly.

He felt that the safest thing was to bring the fleet with him, instead of taking the first step himself.

Because he has no confidence that he can win against the person in front of him, even with the True Lord Honghu beside him. It is better to gather troops and horses early, so as to crush him with the overwhelming force.

Otherwise, you can only ask your fellow disciples for help.

He glanced sideways and said, "Fellow Daoist Honghu, we must take action with all our strength, he is not simple."

"I can see it."

True Lord Honghu felt chills in his heart. The aura fluctuations of this Yuanying in its early stage had the power to support two spiritual treasures. The inexplicable black and red aura blocked his sword feathers, which was enough to show how extraordinary the opponent was. If even this

If you don't have any eyesight, you might as well choose a piece of tofu and kill it early.

Peng.

The solid earth and rocks beneath his feet cracked into a huge deep pit, and Taiyi, who was wearing armor and stomach, rushed in front of True Lord Red Fire with his heavy sword.

clang.

The fire-eating staff, like a walking stick, appeared in the hands of True Lord Red Fire.

Resist the moment.

The fire-eating toad opens its mouth and spits out flames.

I saw the man in iron mask exhaling a strong breath of alcohol. The white Gengjin sword energy was like quenching the heavy sword, turning into a raging sword energy wall. One red and one white on both sides, the flames and sword energy turned into two high mountains clashing against each other.

Not scattered.

At this time.

Lord Honghu held a sword in one hand and stepped on Gangstep, appearing behind Taiyi like a ghost.

A sharp knife came out of his sleeve.

Go straight to the back of Taiyi's neck.

"The true meaning of sharp gold."

The palm of Lord Honghu seemed to be completely integrated with the sharp knife, and a silent sharpness emanated from the spiritual treasure, as if it had completely penetrated the surrounding aura and spiritual intelligence, leaving no room for resistance.

Even the true spirit of Tiansha was torn open by a small hole with the blessing of true intention.

Taiyi's mana finally became a shortcoming, especially when he was still fighting against Chihuo, and there was no extra mana to allocate to the defense of Lingbao Gangqi.

However, even if he used his true intentions, the hole would not be big and the tear would be very slow.

If it was an ordinary Nascent Soul Qi, it would have been cut in half by a sharp knife.

"The heart is full of sincerity."

Lord Chihuo stretched out his palm, and the dark red gold ring on his wrist buzzed. The moment he took action, the ring quickly came out of his hand and was about to hit Taiyi hard on the chest.

Keng.

An iron hand grasped the golden ring.

The other iron hand grasped the sharp knife of Zhenjun Honghu.

Just like Yanshi.

Half of the puppet's body grew from the armored man's spine.

It's just that the puppet's eyes are not blue but scarlet.

The puppet grabbed the golden ring and hit True Lord Red Fire hard on the chest with his backhand, causing the red and white wall of energy that had formed a confrontation to collapse.

The Red Fire Lord was overwhelmed by the surging sword energy.

As Taiyi freed his hand, the sharp sword quickly spun around.

Bang.

Honghu's knife-holding arm drooped at his side like noodles, and his whole body was blown away.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face was as pale as gold paper.

"This body is quite useful."

The puppet retracted his palm and looked down.

Now he is like another 'machine' outside the armor's stomach to fight against the enemy. The mana he uses is far less than his original body. The only pity is that he requires less mana, and his power is naturally not as powerful as the original body.

"Want to run?!"

The escaping light of True Lord Red Fire is like a cloud of fire.

The True Lord Honghu is like a bird soaring in the sky.

It cannot be denied that both of them can evade light very quickly, and Taiyi, who is sitting on the stone platform, cannot leave the formation base to chase them. He can only sigh with regret, return to the formation, and swallow the elixir to restore his own mana.


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