One thousand seven hundred, where did it come from?
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
Thousands of golden lights flashed out between the countless golden fires, giving them a strange sense of beauty. However, at this moment, Yun Xiao had no intention of admiring that beautiful scenery, because he knew that there might be some trouble next.
As expected, as expected by Yunxiao, after the golden fire was unleashed and wreaked havoc, those ten thousand rays of golden light suddenly flew in the air and rushed toward him at an astonishing speed.
Although there is a larger Golden Extreme Fire in front of Yun Xiao at this moment, it can only protect the front of him. However, after a burst of flying, many of the thousands of golden lights soared from all directions.
Shoot out.
Nangong Xiaofeng, who was not far away, also had a worried look on his face, secretly thinking that this time, even Yunxiao might be helpless. After all, it would be impossible for a mid-level cultivation of Tongtian Realm to compete with the Half-Step Holy Spirit.
Whoosh!
However, just when Nangong Xiaofeng was worried, and when the spiritual spirit that had transformed into thousands of golden lights was feeling proud, he saw the boy in rough clothes suddenly took a step forward and stepped into the huge golden flame.
In this way, the golden extreme fire protected not only the front of Yun Xiao, but also wrapped his entire body, making it airtight.
It was obvious that Nangong Xiaofeng and the formation spirit had ignored the fact that the Golden Extreme Fire had already been refined and fused by Yun Xiao, and would not cause any harm to it at all.
Just now, the Spirit of the Formation Heart suffered a huge loss from the Extreme Gold Fire, and subconsciously believed that the Extreme Gold Fire was untouchable. This time, Yun Xiao would eventually be able to avoid it.
Little did he know that with just one movement of this rough-clothed young man, all the calculations of the spirit in the center of the formation were completely in vain. Now, it did not dare to use any golden light to touch the terrifying golden fire.
Because these ten thousand rays of golden light are all separated by the body of the spirit in the center of the formation, and if one is evaporated, its strength will be weakened by one point.
No matter how many methods you have, Yun Xiao only has one new trick, which is to rely on the extremely strong restraint effect of the golden extreme fire. Anyway, that guy should never dare to touch the golden extreme fire again.
It's just that such a stalemate is not the result Yun Xiao wants. To use the golden extreme fire, it also needs to consume pulse energy, and compared with the storage of pulse energy cultivation, he is obviously more than a step weaker than the half-step Holy Spirit.
What's more, in the previous battle with the three powerful men in the late Tongtian realm outside, although Yun Xiao seemed to win easily in the end, it actually consumed a lot of pulse energy.
It was not easy for Yun Xiao to suppress the aura of the Nine-turn Golden Palace Formation, so without this golden extreme fire, he might not be able to catch even half a step of the Holy Spirit's three or five moves.
"This can't go on like this!"
Seeing the countless rays of golden light flying around, but not touching the golden extreme fire, Yun Xiao became a little anxious. He knew that his shortcomings might have been seen through by that guy, and this was consuming his pulse energy.
"Boy, let me see how long you can hold on?"
As expected, just as Yun Xiao had expected, just as the thoughts in his mind had just turned around, such a mocking voice suddenly came out from a certain golden light, filled with a touch of confidence.
Bimai Qi cultivation is the strength of the Half-Step Holy Spirit, and this is its domain. After such a short time, the energy that was previously burned by the Golden Extreme Fire has been replenished.
"Xiaofeng, you go to the hall first!"
Yun Xiao, who couldn't think of any solution for the moment, suddenly noticed that Nangong Xiaofeng was still standing there in a daze, and at that moment he felt that iron could not become steel.
In fact, Yun Xiao just asked Nangong Xiaofeng to retreat, and did not let him enter the palace while he was dragging the spirit of the formation. And because those unexpected calculations did not work, the situation was already very different from the beginning.
It’s different.
"Ah...good!"
Nangong Xiaofeng, who was worried about himself, finally came back to his senses amidst Yun Xiao's shouts. He let out a confused sound at first, and then reacted quite quickly. He saw his body attacking towards the front of the hall.
And go.
In fact, this hall has no doors or windows. Whether it is front-facing or not is a matter of debate. However, Nangong Xiaofeng followed Yun Xiao's words without hesitation. How to enter the hall will be discussed before getting into the hall.
"Stop it!"
Seeing that the boy from the Nangong family actually wanted to rush into the palace, the spirit of the formation was extremely angry. He only heard a shout from a certain golden light, and a dazzling golden light appeared behind Nangong Xiaofeng.
Whoosh!
This golden light came so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it had already pierced the vital part of Nangong Xiaofeng's back and was about to pass through his body.
call……
However, at this moment, a golden flame suddenly appeared on Nangong Xiaofeng's back. It looked exactly like the golden extreme fire that Yun Xiao used just now. It was unknown when it appeared behind him.
of.
The appearance of this Golden Extreme Fire undoubtedly surprised the inner spiritual being who wanted to make a powerful attack. At this moment, how could it not know that it was once again being plotted by this cunning human boy in rough clothes?
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It turned out that Yun Xiao knew that the inner spirit spirit did not dare to touch his golden extreme fire, and it was impossible for him to really use his pulse energy cultivation to fight with it for 300 rounds, so he could only use some methods.
From the previous burst of psychic words, Yun Xiao had already heard that he coveted the treasures in the hall, and it was impossible to let Nangong Xiaofeng enter the hall first.
After all, Nangong Xiaofeng is a direct descendant of the Nangong family. If he enters the palace first and Yun Xiao guards outside the palace, then how can the treasures in the palace have the status of a spirit with the spirit of the formation?
Even once the treasures in the hall are refined by Nangong Xiaofeng, they may be greatly improved. If they are allowed to directly break through to the third level of the Holy Level, I am afraid that even this foreign spirit will be no match.
It was precisely because he had guessed the thoughts of this group of psychic spirits that Yun Xiao took advantage of his plan and sacrificed a Golden Extreme Fire to Nangong Xiaofeng's heart. The effect he received this time was undoubtedly excellent.
Previously, Yun Xiao couldn't even find out which golden light that inner spirit was. Until this moment, his half-step holy soul, when the golden light pierced the golden extreme fire, was finally in his heart.
Feeling something, he turned his attention to a certain place.
Under the cover of thousands of golden lights there, there was a spot of light exuding a dark golden color. If it hadn't been for the vague induction at this moment, Yun Xiao would never have discovered this place.
When the light in Yun Xiao's eyes flashed away, the Dragon Control Sword that he had been carrying behind his back had disappeared without knowing when, and then among the countless rays of golden light, there was an inconspicuous one.
special golden light.
This golden light was naturally transformed by the second form of the Nine Dragon Swords, and while Yun Xiao was offering the Dragon Sword, he also blessed it with a Golden Extreme Fire, giving it even more power.
A powerful and strange force.
At this moment, the spirit in the center of the array was placed under the raging golden fire behind Nangong Xiaofeng by Yun Xiao. How could it be possible to sense the dragon's phantom whose appearance and aura were extremely lifelike?
"hateful!"
A roaring sound came down from the countless golden lights, showing the extreme anger in the hearts of the alien spirits. This time being calculated, it undoubtedly lost part of its power again.
Although it is said that such power can be replenished at any time by relying on the space of this large array, the powerful alien spirit who is half a step into the Holy Spirit has been plotted by a human kid in the middle stage of the Heaven Realm over and over again. What about his face?
Can you get it down?
Compared to Yun Xiao's strange thoughts and the roar of the psychic spirit, Nangong Xiaofeng didn't have so many thoughts. Since the attack behind him had been defused by Yun Xiao, his only goal was to enter the dark golden
In the main hall.
"Huh? My bloodline..."
When Nangong Xiaofeng ran towards the main hall, which had no doors or windows and was like a lump of copper, he suddenly found that the few Nangong family bloodlines left in his body were violently aroused at this moment.
Since he had sacrificed a total of eighty-one streams of essence and blood when he entered the Nine-turn Golden Palace Formation, Nangong Xiaofeng didn't have too much in his body at the moment, but at this moment, the intensity he felt was simply majestic.
"Where on earth do you get in?"
Although he could sense the surging blood fluctuations in his body, looking at the doorless and windowless dark golden hall, Nangong Xiaofeng was a little crazy. He couldn't dig a hole in the hall and get in, right?
"Huh?"
After complaining slightly, Nangong Xiaofeng began to look carefully at the dark golden palace. Then his eyes suddenly focused and he saw a slightly sunken hole in the smooth palace wall somewhere.
"The size of this small hole seems to be somewhat similar to Gong Jinzhu!"
Nangong Xiaofeng murmured in his mouth, then stretched out his right hand and took out the golden bead that he had been holding in his hand. After thinking for a moment, he pressed Gong Jinzhu towards the small sunken hole.
Click!
He only heard a soft sound, which made Nangong Xiaofeng feel happy. At the same time, he suddenly felt that the soles of his feet were empty. At some point, the ground beneath his feet fell down.
In a moment, Nangong Xiaofeng's figure disappeared. When the ground cover returned to its original place, everything seemed as if nothing had happened. The only difference was that there was a young figure missing outside the hall.
"Asshole!"
The inner spirit spirit, which had been watching Nangong Xiaofeng's movements, could not help but secretly curse when seeing this scene.
It could imagine that the changes were caused by the blood of the Nangong family and the Gong Jinzhu. Unfortunately, it did not have these two things before, so it was naturally impossible to enter the main hall.
"Um?"
But just when this group of psychic spirits was just getting angry and crazy, he suddenly felt something in his heart. At the same time, he turned his gaze over with a trace of doubt, as if he felt that among the ten thousand golden lights he transformed into, one of them became a little strange.