Contrary to the huge movement in the gray and white clouds, there was no sound on Bai Ran's side, and his raised right arm was suddenly covered with a faint layer of black air.
This black energy kept expanding and contracting, and gradually became denser. When it became as dark as ink, a solemn look appeared on Bai Ran's face.
The entire right arm began to swell rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it became two or three times as thick as before. A layer of dazzling blood even appeared on the surface, which looked extremely weird under the shroud of black energy.
At this time, Bai Ran raised his head and glanced at the opposite side.
The gray-white clouds were still roaring loudly, and kept swelling. In the blink of an eye, they already covered an area of twenty or thirty feet. A sharp look flashed in Bai Ran's eyes, and he suddenly softly uttered the word "break" in his mouth.
The thick arm suddenly shrank, and then suddenly vomited.
A black-red light piece shot out from the palm of the hand. Once it was released, it was so huge that it was several feet wide. Then the sound of "Zila" sounded, and the light piece brought out a long tail light, and flew quickly.
Arriving before the clouds.
Wen Tianren seemed to realize that something was wrong. The ancient bronze shield that was entangled with the giant sword above his head flashed and blocked the clouds.
The piece of light didn't pause at all, and it passed by as if it were nothing.
The copper shield was like a piece of clay, silently splitting in two and falling into dust.
A muffled groan came from the cloud behind the shield, and then a black gap appeared in the middle. After a while, the cloud broke into two pieces like a broken picture scroll.
And that huge piece of light, after cutting through the clouds and shooting out more than ten feet away, turned into dots of starlight and dissipated completely.
At this moment, Wen Tianren's extremely frightened and angry roar came from half of the clouds.
"How dare you break my limbs, I will pay with your life."
As the roar came out, the other half of the clouds and mist suddenly disappeared, revealing half of a withered arm, floating in the air.
Looking at the style of the sleeve attached to it, it is clearly Wen Tianren's left hand.
"The Great Method of Eliminating Tribulation"
Seeing this scene, Bai Ran's eyes narrowed, and the rumored secret magic technique immediately appeared in his mind.
This technique involves cultivating a part of a limb into a stand-in puppet in advance. When an irresistible attack suddenly hits you, you can use your mind to let the limb bear the disaster on your behalf. It is especially useful for dealing with curses and other evil spells.
Especially effective.
However, it is said that only monks at the Nascent Soul stage are qualified to practice this top-level magic secret technique, and the other party is also capable of performing this technique, which really surprised him.
As for the terrifying attack just performed, it was one of the secret techniques Bai Ran picked and practiced from the Xuanyin Sutra, "Yin Demon Slash".
This method is similar to the "Blood Spirit Diamond".
It is also a part of the essence in the body that is cultivated into a special being with great power. When fighting with others, it is released all at once, making it invincible.
The power of this "Yin Demon Slash" is determined by the cultivator's cultivation level, the amount of condensed essence and the length of training time. Rumor has it that if it is condensed to the deepest state, it can even be cut.
Break the space, shatter the void.
Of course, who would really spend so much effort on such a one-time attack method? Even Bai Ran only condensed a small piece of it.
After the two attacks just now were ineffective, Bai Ran had already guessed that the opponent's cloud might have the miraculous effect of changing places. So he thought of it and used the "Yin Demon Slash" that had been cultivated to Xiaocheng.
Although this slashing attack cannot break the boundary and cut into the air, it is enough to break the opponent's transformation effect.
Sure enough, after one blow, it really worked.
Even if the opponent uses the calamity-reducing method and escapes this calamity, the damage to his vitality will definitely be considerable, and the feeling of having his arm chopped off will probably be unbearable.
Bai Ran was sneering and thinking.
With a "swish" sound, a piece of golden light flew out from the clouds, and rolled back the severed arm floating in the air.
Bai Ran was startled, with a strange look on his face. Just when he was thinking about the other party's intention, a strange and shrill roar roared out from the clouds. The gray-white clouds and mist swept away, revealing Wen Tianren's figure.
Now exposed.
Bai Ran's eyes flashed coldly and he stared at the past.
I saw Wen Tianren holding his residual arm with one hand, staring at him with incomparable hatred. Behind him, six tall shadows appeared. Some had horns on their heads, or were covered in scales, all of them were ferocious and terrifying.
, spitting out fangs, and gray-white demonic energy wrapped around his body. It was like a demon coming to the world.
"Six Extremes True Demon?"
Bai Ran murmured with a gloomy expression.
"Hmph! I will let you know in a moment how powerful the Six Extremes Saints are. Although these are just the phantoms of the Six Saints, they are more than enough to deal with you, a monk in the pill formation stage." Wen Tianren snorted coldly and looked sideways.
He had a broken arm and his elegant face was filled with murderous intent.
Ever since this descendant of the Six Paths achieved great success, he had never suffered such a big loss. Bai Ran's magical power was so powerful that he was shocked and even more determined to kill him.
He suddenly pressed the broken arm against the broken arm. Behind him, a slender phantom with double horns opened his mouth and sprayed out a faint red mist, quickly covering the whole broken arm. After a moment,
, the mist dispersed on its own, and the shriveled arm became plump again, and he also moved his fingers, waving twice slightly, as if he had returned to his original appearance.
Seeing this, Bai Ran looked shocked.
Wen Tianren took Bai Ran's expression into his eyes, and a sarcastic look flashed across his face. Then, he waved his hands suddenly, and the six shadows behind him suddenly grew a little longer. Their figures swayed, as if they were about to take action.
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Without thinking, Bai Ran raised one hand and pointed lightly at the other person's head.
The two blue giant swords hanging in the air flashed with light and then fell with a fierce slash, with the intention of splitting the opponent into four pieces.
Wen Tianren just looked at Bai Ran coldly, turning a blind eye and not even raising his head. But in the shadow behind him, the tallest and most ferocious-looking man flew up and grabbed his hands like lightning with his two giant arms.
One of them took two giant swords in his hands.
Bai Ran's face darkened, and he pinched the spell with both hands. The giant sword suddenly glowed with green light in Xu Ying's hand, and started to beat with all his strength.
However, this tall phantom's eyes flashed red, and its two big hands suddenly closed together. Then, gray demonic fire burst out from its mouth, wrapped the two flying swords in it, and began to smelt it.
"Hey! Do you think there is still a chance to take back the magic weapon that was caught by the powerful demon?" Seeing this scene, Wen Tianren raised his head and laughed wildly. Then he pointed at Bai Ran without hesitation, and the other five shadows flashed.
Then, he disappeared at the same time. The next moment, he appeared outside the Bairan shield.
Wen Tianren then showed that he was confident of winning, and was ready to use the phantom to destroy Bai Ran.
He is very confident in the power of these six-pole true demon phantom incarnations. He believes that if the six phantoms join forces to fight against the enemy, even the early Yuanying monks will not be able to do anything to him.
Otherwise, how can this "Six Extremes True Demonic Skill", which can transform phantoms into phantoms, be called the number one magical skill in the Chaotic Star Sea?
At this moment, Bai Ran's expression suddenly turned cold. After raising his hands, two golden arcs as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot out and hit the two nearest phantoms.
A scene that Wen Tianren couldn't believe appeared.
The two phantoms dimmed amidst the thunder, and their faces instantly showed expressions of pain. Then, after a flash of gray light, they disappeared into nothing.
"Ah!" Wen Tianren exclaimed in shock, thinking that he was dazzled and could not believe what he was seeing.
The evil-dispelling divine thunder in Bai Ran's hand had popped up again, and two more thick golden arcs hit the other two phantoms in the blink of an eye, and were extinguished with the same "bang" flash.
This time Wen Tianren really reacted!
Feeling extremely sad, he hurriedly shouted, and a ball of silver light shot out from the cuff of his sleeve. At the same time, he activated the last phantom to fly back quickly.
You must know that although these six-level true demon phantoms are transformed with the help of nearby spiritual energy, they are also mixed with some of his own spiritual power. Every time they are destroyed, their cultivation level will be reduced by a certain amount.
.Although he can still practice and come back in the future, he will suffer a big loss against the enemy now.
But before the silver light could fly to Bai Ran, there was thunder above him again.
Wen Tianren's expression suddenly changed and he quickly looked up.
I saw another phantom in the sky turning into curls of green smoke, and several tiny golden arcs were dancing on the two giant swords, and they were cutting across each other without hesitation!
Without thinking, Wen Tianren's feet flashed with red light, and with a "swish" sound, the person turned into a ray of red light and disappeared from the place. The giant sword slashed into the empty space.
The next moment, Wen Tianren appeared again dozens of feet away, staring at Bai Ran with a blue face. And on his feet, two more red flames appeared at some point, and there was a faint green light emitting from them.
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But at this time, Bai Ran didn't bother to activate the flying sword to continue chasing the opponent, because the silver ball of light shot by Wen Tianren had turned into a huge silver bell, which fell from the sky and slammed it head-on.
Looking intently at the buckled giant bell, Bai Ran rushed towards the ancient treasure in the flower basket in front of him with one hand, and with a slight tap, the white air from the object instantly shot to the top of his head.
At the same time, above the giant bell, a dull bell sounded "dang".
The voice was not loud, but Bai Ran, who was facing the direction of the bell mouth, felt his mind sink, and his body swayed and he almost fell down. It was his most annoying sound attack again!
Bai Ran cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to use the ancient treasure in the air negligently.
There was a flash of light, and the original shape of the flower basket appeared in the white air.
The flower basket then spun around, white rays of light spewed out from it, and it caught the silver bell, and then was pulled up into the blue.
The silver bell would not obey so obediently. The whole body emitted a dazzling silver light, and the bell kept ringing one after another. But because it was wrapped in white air, Bai Ran listened. Although he still felt a little uncomfortable, he
Finally, I wasn't as unable to stand as I was just now.
At this time, Bai Ran stopped paying attention to the two ancient treasures above his head, and turned his eyes back to the man opposite.
The Young Master of Six Paths, who had regained his composure, was thinking about the scene where the real demon incarnation was destroyed by the golden arc. After his expression changed, he suddenly stared at Bai Ran.
"Exorcism Divine Thunder! You have the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon!" Wen Tianren's voice was filled with shock and anger for a moment.
Except for the rumored evil-repelling divine thunder that specializes in combating demonic arts, he really couldn't think of any other arc that could have such a heaven-defying ability to instantly destroy his true demon incarnation. Jin Lei Bamboo, who once caused a bloody storm back then.
The thing actually appeared again, and was refined into a magic weapon by the person opposite, which really shocked the successor of the Six Paths.
When Wen Tianren called out the name of the evil-dispelling divine thunder, Bai Ran's expression changed slightly, but after a sneer, his expression remained unchanged. He just activated the flower basket magic weapon on his head, wanting to collect the silver bell first.
Seeing this scene, Wen Tianren naturally knew that his guess was correct, and his face turned pale.
As the descendant of the first person in the magic way, his understanding of the evil-repelling divine thunder is far beyond that of ordinary monks. He is even more afraid of this divine thunder.
And after seeing the six-pole true magic power, and being unable to fight back against the divine thunder, he knew that the rumored divine thunder's restraint on the magic power was not an exaggeration at all. As long as the opponent had this thunder,
It is enough to destroy nine out of ten of his evil ways and sorcery.
Wen Tianren took a deep breath and glanced at Bai Ran, who was standing expressionless. His face became gloomy, and a trace of uneasiness flashed through his heart.
He vaguely felt that the person opposite seemed to be his destined enemy in this life. Not only was his cultivation magic weapon not inferior to him, but after possessing the evil-dispelling divine thunder, he even restrained his skills. This was something he would never tolerate.
of!
"No matter how much it costs, we will never let the other party leave the island alive today. Only when we have the Golden Thunder Bamboo magic weapon in our own hands can we feel completely at ease." Wen Tianren looked at Bai Ran and felt fierce in his heart.
At this time, the stunning girl standing further away was stunned by a series of magic spells and treasure battles between Bai Ran and Wen Tianren.
This girl had already guessed Bai Ran's true identity when Bai Ran drove the gold-eating insects. Naturally, she was extremely surprised!
She hadn't seen her for decades, but Bai Ran's cultivation had soared from the early stage of pill formation to the late stage, which really made this woman a little unbelievable. But then she thought that the rumored Xutian Cauldron seemed to be in Bai Ran's hands, and she felt in her heart
I felt a little relieved.
But even so, this woman was not optimistic about the fight between Bai Ran and Wen Tianren at first. She only thought that Bai Ran would be defeated and run away if she could support it for only a moment and a half. But she never expected that Bai Ran would be defeated by the battle now.
He actually had the upper hand. Especially when Bai Ran's light golden arc came out, he defeated Wen Tianren's magic power in one fell swoop. The stunning girl was shocked and felt that her brain was not working well.
God's thunder to ward off evil! She recognized the origin of the golden arc almost before Wen Tianren recognized it.
Because the half of the more than a thousand-year-old Thunder Bamboo was given to Bai Ran by her own hands. But how did it become a ten-thousand-year Golden Thunder Bamboo now? Could it be that Bai Ran got new Thunder Bamboo materials from other places?
At this time, the only answer the woman could come up with was.
This stunning girl is naturally the Purple Spirit Fairy who left Xutian Palace.
This woman's appearance changed drastically, and she actually got mixed up with Wen Tianren, and she seemed a little reluctant. I wonder how many stories there are in it!
Now, the Purple Spirit Fairy clenched her teeth and stared into the distance with her beautiful eyes without blinking, vaguely feeling that this fight seemed to be going on.
Seeing that the silver bell was about to be put into Bai Ran's flower basket, Wen Tianren's expression finally moved, and the golden light between his eyebrows suddenly became dazzling, and then stretched and stretched in a subtle way.
In the blink of an eye, a small and exquisite horn popped out from between Wen Tianren's eyebrows. It was covered with golden light and incomprehensible esoteric runes. It seemed that not only did it not have a trace of magic, but it was filled with the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Look.
Looking at the opponent's strange horn, Bai Ran narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a chill in his heart.
Without thinking, he pointed at two giant cyan swords in the distance and fired two more spells.
After the giant cyan sword buzzed, it disintegrated and turned into more than twenty small swords. These small swords were then activated by the sword shadow splitting technique, and once again transformed into three sword lights.
, and then swarmed back instead of advancing, and flew to Bai Ran's side in a blink of an eye, flying around and circling in front of him, and put up a protective shield, "Okay, very good! I didn't expect that he actually forced me.
It's reached this point.
Originally, I thought that except for those old ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage, there would be no one in the Dan Formation stage who could be my opponent, but now it seems that I am really arrogant enough to sit in Guan Tian. But that’s okay, now
It's my luck that I met you. Otherwise, it would be much more difficult to kill you after you enter the Nascent Soul stage." Wen Tianren turned a blind eye to Bai Ran's actions, and said calmly with a calm expression.
With an extra golden horn between his eyebrows, he seemed to be filled with confidence. The trace of panic that was originally revealed disappeared without a trace.
Bai Ran's face remained expressionless, but his consciousness had already swept over the other person's body.
As a result, Wen Tianren did not experience a sudden increase in his cultivation level or other weird changes, except for a strange horn between his eyebrows.
Bai Ran frowned, a hint of doubt arose in his heart, and he became more alert.
He didn't realize that the other party's words just now were just lies. This Golden Horn must have some tricks up its sleeve.
Before Bai Ran could figure out his doubts, Wen Tianren on the other side opened his hands and shot out eight golden flames from his sleeves.
These golden flames were as small as fists, brilliant and dazzling, and quickly spun around Wen Tianren.
Seeing that the other party released something from his body again, Bai Ran sighed inwardly, feeling a little depressed and angry.
He knew very well that although the number of treasures on his body was definitely one of the few among the monks of the same level, compared with the other party, he was still far behind. After all, the other party was the young master of the Anti-Star Alliance and the number one in the magic way.
With a prominent status passed down from person to person, it is naturally easy to obtain some treasures.
He couldn't continue to compete with each other for treasures one by one. He had to find a way to either trap the opponent or kill him with one blow.
Bai Ran didn't know that when he was thinking this, Wen Tianren across from him had almost the same thought in his mind. He also felt a little afraid of Bai Ran's endless methods. Therefore, he simply stopped using other treasures at the moment and directly
Using the trump card of pressing the box, these eight golden flames came out.
At this moment, their flames extinguished, revealing eight ancient mirrors made of pure gold. These mirrors were as big as a palm, one side was as smooth as water, with faint golden light flowing, and the other side was wrinkled, uneven, and ugly.
When Bai Ran saw this scene, a strange color flashed in his eyes. He vaguely felt that he had heard of these ancient mirrors, but he didn't think of them for a moment.
"Eight-door golden light mirror!" An exclamation came from behind Wen Tianren, followed by an "ah" sound, and the sound suddenly stopped.
Bai Ran was startled, and when he glanced around, he saw that it was the stunning girl, covering her apricot lips with one hand, looking at the golden ancient mirrors with a look of shock on her face.
"Eight-door golden light mirror?" Bai Ran thought about this familiar name for a moment, and suddenly remembered the importance of these small realms. His heart skipped a beat, and his whole body sank.
"Now that my female companion has told me the origin of these mirrors, you must also know how powerful they are. Now, you can die without regrets!" Wen Tianren tilted his head slightly, with profound meaning.
He glanced at the Purple Spirit Fairy, then turned back and said coldly.
The golden horn between his eyebrows flashed, and a thin golden light suddenly spurted out, hitting the mirror closest to him. Then it quickly bounced to the small mirror next door. In the blink of an eye, it bounced eight times, and each bounce was completed.
Afterwards, the golden light became a little stronger. When it popped out from the last golden mirror, the golden light had become as thick as a baby's arm.