Tempered Immortal

The Phantom Phantom Fire was extremely fast and instantly burst into front of it.

Huitong took a breath, reached out his hand, and in the back of his head, a purple flame sprayed out of his mouth.

Although he has not practiced special flame secrets, as a clutch fixer, the power of a natural baby fire is not insignificant.

After the purple baby fire exit, a turn, also turned into a python, collided with the Phantom Fire in the middle of the sky.

Once the two parties came into contact, the Buddha flame demons suddenly interwoven with each other, desperately trying to swallow each other, the whole sky, a moment mirrored in strange purple, a moment turned into beautiful green, but soon, the Phantom Phantom Fire dominated the wind, forcing the Buddha flame to defeat the festival.

That's impossible!

Huitong's face changed dramatically, but Lin Xuan would not give him time to think carefully. Although he had some unholy magic and treasures, his realm powers differed too far from the Clutch Age Monster.

If you fight slowly, the end result can only be defeat, so try to seize the opportunity before the other party can escape.

I saw the infant fire invincible, Wisdom frowned, followed by several tricks, nearby heaven and earth energy, suddenly melted into the purple flame.

Although there is also support for Lin Xuan's own powers, nature is far from comparable in quantity to the surrounding heavens and earth.

In the meantime, the two fires were held together.

Wise Tong slapped between his waists, a golden bowl appeared in front of him, his spirit sparkled, and the spell of Buddha Gate appeared on the surface.

Lin Xuan will not be idle, how can he let the other party spreading treasure, the sleeve robe blow, a short sword fly out.

Less than half a foot long, the rest of the sword was covered with cracks, yet there was palpitating spiritual power emanating from it.

“Tong Tian Ling Bao! ”

The corner of Huitong's eyes jumped: “The Sky Dazzler's nephew is right, you really have the Heavenly Spirit! ”

“Knowing what to do, the clutch monk isn't very good, just try to break the sword in his hand. ”

Lin Xuan looked cold and flipped his right hand. He had grabbed the remaining sword next to him and infused it with unreserved power.

Soon after, Lin Xuan was sucked away by as much as half, but instead of feeling uncomfortable, he was reluctant to instill every drop of spiritual power all over him.

This time it is the clutch fixer, the more power Tong Tianling Bao sucks away, the more amazing that sword is naturally.

Huitong's expression was also condensed.

Tong Tianling Bao, strictly speaking, is no longer part of this world. Even in the hands of Yuan Baby Brother, it can exert a chilling power.

has been able to threaten itself!

Of course, at the same time, his eyes are full of greed. If he kills this kid, he will grab Tong Tianling Bao in his hand. Even if he is looking up the pavilion, he will not have the power to fight.

Though the old man had a copy of Lingbao in his hand, how could he compare it to an authentic one, even if the sword was a little broken, it was far more powerful than a counterfeit?

Licked some dry mouth, where does he still look like a Buddhist monk, there is only one thought in his mind... trying to kill someone to rob the treasure.

On the other hand, Xiahulan's eyes also flashed suspicion. He also has this kind of thing in his hand. Even in the upper realm, he must know that Lingbao is a different thing. Of course, as her fairy daughter, he has more than one piece.

For the power of Lingbao, Xiahulan's heart knows that unfortunately Yuan Baby Brother can only play fur, otherwise with this treasure, there is no need to fear this old monk.

Xiahulan reached out her jade hand and began to make constant moves, one by one, the symbol appeared in front of her.

Unlike the symbols of the world, these pale golden spells are even more ancient and profound to the point where they come to mind.

“Is this, the word of the Upper Spirit Realm? ”

Huitong's energy, originally mostly concentrated on Lin Xuan, but after the symbols appeared, there was a strange force, spreading around.

He couldn't help but look around.

And this looks like a big change of face.

Wan Buddhist sect has been inherited for millions of years. In ancient times, the heavens and the earth had not changed greatly. Sometimes spiritual monks came to the human world for various reasons, shattering voids.

So there are relics of ancient monks of the spiritual realm, including such ancient scriptures, in the Cabinet of the Mandarin Buddhist Sect.

Unfortunately, there are only a few broken pieces that cannot be thoroughly studied, but after the research of the elders, at least one result has been reached. These ancient symbols, whether applied to formation, spells, or any other form of magic, are far less powerful than any other symbol in the human world.

Looking at the golden text surrounding Xiahulan's body, Huitong's face grew blue. This woman's proposal echoed in her mind. Isn't the other party blowing the atmosphere? Is she really the Great Spiritual Brother?

Impossible, millions of years ago, since the war between the spiritual world and the pubic world, because it was too intense, several interfaces were destroyed, the world was fortunate to survive, but it also changed some laws of heaven and earth forever, of course, there is also a statement that the person in the pubic world did something too strange, although the soul was scattered, but vowed to take revenge, so that the true fairies had something to worry about, quietly moved some hands and feet in the laws of heaven and earth...

Of course, all of the above are merely legends of wind capture and shadow capture. No one knows exactly what the truth is, but at least there is no doubt that after that war, there were no more immortals in the upper realm, and the broken void came to this interface.

And that's why he thinks that Shahoulan is blowing the atmosphere, but now look at the scriptures of the Upper Paleospiritual Realm, and his confidence cannot help but be devastated.

Lin Xuan didn't know these secrets. Besides, the last time he started with the crescent moon, he had already seen a similar kind of divinity. Therefore, there was no difference in colour on his face. Wisdom's attention was attracted by Xiao Xiao Xiao, so he was surprised and surprised.

Lift your right hand high and then swing it down toward the front.

Boom!

Gleaming green light, a brilliant sword appeared, more than ten years old, appeared to recover immensely. Unlike the general sword, there were countless symbols circulating on its surface, if it appeared hidden...

And these symbols, unlike the rest of the world, are quite similar to what little sister did.

“Bad!”

Huitong's face changed dramatically, and the pressure from Lingbao made him feel a little chilly. He lifted his left hand in a hurry, and a French print was printed forward.

The golden bowl flashed, turning into nine, and then joined together to support a light screen.

As for himself, he took a step to the left, wanting to expand his telepathy.

“It's not that easy to run. ”

Lin Xuan had been brewing for such a long time that he wanted to force the other party to carry his soul treasure. Will he be allowed to escape, find a ready shaking hand, and learn that Snow Fox King's Changgo flew out?

He also held Lingbao in his right hand, so he grabbed this goat with his left hand and waved it down.

The situation flashed and the space around Huitong's body twisted.

But this time, Lin Xuan lost count. The monk seemed to sense something. Reaching ahead, the fluctuation of the space calmed down.

Although this treasure has the effect of breaking transients, Wisdom, a clutch old monster, has begun to see the laws of heaven and earth, and Changgo has lost its effect.

His figure began to blur. His eyes were about to disappear from the spot. Lin Xuan was shocked and angry. After such a long plot, he was still hidden by the other party. Lingbao was even more powerful, he could not beat the other party and had no effect.

However, a smile came into her ear. When Lin Xuan attacked, Xiahulan was not idle. As she moved, those deep and extreme symbols turned into a flower.

Roses, peony, moon season, pills, daffodils...

Fight! Fight!

“Disease!”

Xiahulan means that the flowers gleam and split into pieces, and the sky's petals have been wrapped around the monks.

Hundreds of flowers and fragrances!

The crescent moon used to make it, and Shahouran used it in general.

This array implies the laws of heaven and earth, and the shrinking technique of the Wise Tong monks has lost its effect.

Floral fragrance and spleen, Huitong's face is extremely ugly.

As a clutch fixer, most of the toxins in the human world did not work for him, but this poison directly opened the eyes of Yuan Baby in the air sea of Dantian, a colour of fear.

This woman may really be a spiritual monk, and there is a fact in Wisdom that she doesn't want to admit.

But now, he is not in the mood to think about it. The geotechnical shrinkage was stopped and he had to face the terrible attack of Tong Tianling Bao.

That brilliant sword, Wise Tong, was also cold.

Take a breath, a trick like golden bowl punched up.

There's a lot of text coming out of it.

It's text, not symbols.

Together, these words are the Vajra, flashing, the scriptures have been inserted into the light screen, and then the Buddhist Sanskrit is born empty-handed.

The whole process, but only momentarily, then the bright sword, has been cut up.

The two are intertwined, but silent.

A moment later, an alarming loud noise spread far away.

……

Tens of thousands of miles away.

A man and a woman are facing each other in the suburbs not far from Xuancheng.

Women wear green clothes, except for the body is also a slim face, the face is usually extreme, repair but not the clotting period.

The man in front of her was a long-eyed demon tribe, and she knew from the specific image that it was a demon tribe during the transformation period.

But when the woman faced him, she had no fear.

“Ancestor Jiu, you trapped me with the Xuantian gossip, but it was entrusted to you by Huitong's bald ass?” Dream Ruyan's face was full of rage: “What good did he give you? ”

“Oh, why should a fairy be angry? The last time you and I said goodbye, it's been at least 200 years. I just wanted to buy a cup of tea for a fairy, but I was misled. ”

“Hmm, tea, tea. Do you need to use the Xuantian gossip, Nine Heads? Don't smile. Do you think I'm a fool?” The look on Dream Ruyan's face grew uglier and closer to the edge of the storm.

“Oh, my old friend refused to appreciate the light, I had to play with some small tricks, but compared to two hundred years ago, fairy talent improved so quickly, but it made me envy, Xuantian gossip charm such countervailing objects, fairies took only half an hour to come out of the inside.” Nine-headed ancestors had a smile on their faces, but deep in their eyes, they revealed a fragile colour and slowly opened their mouths.

PS: Dream Ruyan said, my little sister has come to ask for a recommendation ticket. It's a clutch period. Please help me a lot, it's a recommendation ticket! (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)