Chapter 592: War

Style: Heros Author: Linxuan YiyunWords: 3332Update Time: 24/01/11 09:00:45
Puffs of golden glow spread out, like adding a layer of golden glow to the red bird bathing in fire. The fluttering wings brought out pieces of golden glow, making it look more and more luxurious.

But this golden Xiayi seemed to weigh a thousand catties. Although it spread its wings and screamed, its flying speed gradually slowed down.

However, the Yuanci Baoguang is a large-scale auxiliary magical power, even though the Yuanci Yuangang that Yang Hongyuan integrated into when he practiced this magical power is extremely pure.

But for a moment, Yuanci Baoguang's light could only weaken the fire bird, but could not completely wipe out this magical power.

Master Zhiyao's face did not change when he saw that his magical power was blocked, but he made successive seals in his hands.

But the firebird suddenly let out a high-pitched cry, and a pillar of lava fire suddenly shot out from its mouth towards Yang Hongyuan. Naturally, the Yuanci Baoguang couldn't completely block it.

Yang Hongyuan formed the same seal with his hands as usual, and the Jiu Ren Zhen Gang drove the surrounding Wu Earth Qi to gather and condense in front of him, and his magical power was instantly formed with the Immovable Mountain Treasure Technique.

The pillar of lava and fire followed closely and hit the front, but it was like a huge wave crashing onto the reef, smashing it into pieces.

Under the continuous bombardment of the firebird's lava pillars, the phantom of the mountain remained motionless.

An earth-yellow spiritual light was outlined in the void, and the shadow of a giant whip that was more than ten feet in length gradually took shape, and then it was aimed at the immovable mountain.

"Snapped!"

With a dull sound, the solid mountain broke through the billowing pillar of lava and rolled all the way towards the red bird bathed in fire.

"Bah!"

As the lava scattered, I heard the firebird's mournful cry.

The flaming red feathers flew into the sky, and when they landed on the ground, a large amount of sparks exploded, and half of the body disappeared.

The golden glow is like cats that smell a fishy smell, swarming up. If no external force intervenes, it can be wiped out in just a moment.

Just when Yang Hongyuan severely injured the fire bird, Zhiyao Zhenyao also finished accumulating his strength. He heard a loud shout and released the lava form covering a radius of several miles.

The fire energy within a radius of dozens of miles was aroused and poured into the giant lava lake above Zhiyao's head.

The crimson flame tower above his head shook again, and the seventh floor of the tower was filled with golden-red fire.

In an instant, everything within a hundred feet of him was ignited, even the stones were burned to white ash, and the soil on the ground began to melt and crystallize under the high temperature.

In the sky, billowing black clouds formed by the clouds coming from Leizhou seemed to have been evaporated and dispersed in the heat wave that reached the sky.

A golden-red fireball that was only the size of a fist suddenly shot out from the seventh floor of the tower. The firebird opened its mouth and swallowed the fireball.

But he saw that the figure of the firebird suddenly doubled in size, and the golden-red flames covered the body of the firebird with a layer of beautiful feathers.

The Yuanci Baoguang, which was originally like a tarsal maggot, was burned away in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, a golden-red halo formed around the Fire Bird, blocking all the flying Yuanci Baoguang.

Then the firebird looked up to the sky and let out a long, high-pitched cry. Then it flapped its wings, and boundless waves of fire surged out from the left and right sides, heading towards Yang Hongyuan and outflanking him.

The fire wave surged forward, as if it wanted to annihilate everything in its path. Yang Hongyuan repeated his old tricks, and an extremely condensed mountain that was a hundred feet long emerged to protect him.

The surging fire waves hit the mountains, scattered in all directions, and returned without success again.

Master Zhiyao's face was solemn, and he made a seal again. He saw the surging fire waves, one after another, attacking Yang Hongyuan.

Yang Hongyuan's expression remained unchanged, and he encouraged the true energy in his body to be injected into the mountain shadow. At the same time, the mountain shadow continued to shrink until it was ten feet in size.

No matter how surging the fire wave was, it would always be shattered into pieces when it hit the ten-foot-high mountain.

"Break it for me!"

As Master Zhiyao shouted loudly, the lava lake above his head seemed to be activated, and streams of lava flowed into the fire.

Zhiyao Zhenren had already used the power of his Dharma form, and the surging fire instantly turned into a boundless sea of ​​fire, as if he wanted to burn all opponents who fell into the sea of ​​fire into nothingness.

The seventh level of the Seven Yang Flowing Fire Technique, the fusion of the seven suns, is a magical magical power that is only ranked one hundred and forty-fourth, but now being unleashed by Zhiyao Zhenyao, it is a magical power comparable to the top one hundred.

"Yu!"

The jade certificate of creation was slightly suspended above Yang Hongyuan's head, casting down milky white spiritual light.

Only then did Zhiyao realize that Yang Hongyuan had used the blue jade pot since then.

From the beginning of the battle to the present, he did not use any treasure weapons, but purely relied on his own magical powers to fight against the enemy.

Master Zhiyao does not believe that Yang Hongyuan, Master Taigang, has no treasure, so it can only be. . . .

Haha, okay, okay, you actually used Zhimou to practice your hands and hone your magical powers, so you can show Zhimou your strength.

Master Zhiyao looked embarrassed and annoyed, and his attacks became even more ruthless.

The firebird, which had grown to several feet, swam back and forth in the sea of ​​fire, stirring up waves of fire that filled the sky and swept toward the small yellow island in the center.

However, the magical power of the immovable mountain treasure, which is a high-grade treasure such as the Jade Certificate of Creation, cannot be shaken by a mere fire bird and a sea of ​​fire.

Although the golden red spiritual fire is extremely powerful, its grade has not reached the Tao level.

So even if Master Zhiyao has cultivated the magical power of Seven Suns Flowing Fire Art to the great state of Seven Sun Fusion, Yang Hongyuan has nothing to fear!

"Fellow Taoist Zhiyao, you have beaten me for so long, now it is my turn to beat you!"

The Qiankun Pot, a mid-level space magic weapon, was rarely used by Yang Hongyuan.

However, at this moment, using the power of his space to perform the earth-shaking seal, which is a magical power that seals the city, complements each other.

The magical power of the Earth-shaking Seal can be used as an offensive magical power. It is extremely powerful under the Earth-shaking Seal. It is most suitable for a seal-type magic weapon.

On the other hand, it can also be used as a space sealing magical power. It can be used best with space magic weapons. This is why it ranks 65th on the list of magical magical powers.

The sea of ​​​​fire in front of you seems to be turbulent, but its foundation is on the golden red fire bird. As long as it is scattered, the sea of ​​​​fire in front of you will naturally become a tree without roots and water without a source.

If the golden and red fire bird is not eliminated, the waves of fire are endless, and with the help of Yanzhou's abundant fire element energy, even grinding can grind people to death.

But this golden and red firebird is like a fish in water in this boundless sea of ​​fire, and it is not easy to trap it.

"Earthshaking!"

Yang Hongyuan formed a seal with his hands, and poured the billowing true energy into the Qiankun pot above his head. A giant pot of Dharma was formed above the sea of ​​fire, and streaks of crystal blue spiritual light shot out from the mouth of the pot.

"Bah!"

As a crystal blue light column solidified, an unwilling bird call sounded.

I saw the blue light pillar slowly shrinking from the sea of ​​​​fire, and a firebird surrounded by golden and red aura was fished out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

It was seen that it was flying hard, but it was unable to break the blue beam of light. Master Zhiyao's face changed drastically when he saw this.

Before he could react, Yang Hongyuan's calm voice came into his ears: "Catch the mountain!"

However, the ten-foot-sized mountain collided directly with the struggling golden-red spirit bird at lightning speed.

"Bang!"

As a violent explosion sounded, an extremely bright crimson light suddenly lit up, and then the light suddenly expanded and spread in all directions.

Zhiyao and Yang Hongyuan were drowned in the crimson light that filled the sky almost immediately.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, Yang Hongyuan still looked calm and relaxed, with not even an inch of his clothes burned.

On the other hand, Zhiyao's real person, the jade crown on his head has disappeared, his hair is disheveled, and the spiritual weapon Seven Flame Tower on his head has dimmed.

Although he used his natal treasure to block the big explosion caused by the collapse of the fire bird in the sea of ​​​​fire, he was already injured.

This is still second, the key is that in order to increase the power of the magical power of Qiyang Flowing Fire, he also introduced the origin of his Dantian Dharma into it.

The explosion of the Firebird Sea of ​​Fire completely destroyed the source of its flow into it, which can really shake the foundation.

Zhiyao's clothes were stained with blood under the backlash.

"Mountain lion, I will keep you here even if I fight hard to get rid of you!"

A scarlet treasure pill was swallowed by Zhiyao Zhenren. It was the Baoyuan Pill that allowed people to briefly restore their heyday.

A three-foot red wooden staff was held in his hand, and the Seven Flame Tower's aura, which was dim for a while, became brighter than before.

"Fusang Muzhi, no wonder he was able to practice all the way from the Tiangang Realm to the Taigang Peak in just a few decades, and his combat power is so tyrannical!"

Yang Hongyuan's gentle words fell into the ears of Zhiyao Zhenyao, which was a great mockery.

Master Zhiyao almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood again, "I am strong in battle, and yet I was beaten like this by you."

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!"

I saw gorgeous crimson flames appearing in the sky again, and then crimson fire trees formed in the void, and blazing white silver flowers bloomed and scattered everywhere.

"Give it to me!"

As Master Zhiyao shouted, all seven floors of the Seven Flame Tower lit up, and the seven-color fireballs gathered at the top of the fuso stick.

"go!"

Master Zhiyao once again used the Seven Yang Flowing Fire Art, but he did not attack Yang Hongyuan.

Instead, it turned into a wave of fire across the void, first engulfing all the fiery trees and silver flowers in the void.

Then it surged into waves of fire, rolling back toward the meteors and fire showers falling from the sky.

Instead of conflict, the bottom-up fire tide and the top-down rain of fire merged into one body, eventually forming a floating sea of ​​lava and fire in the void.

"Let me down!"

As Master Zhiyao used hibiscus branches as a guide, he merged his lava form into the void sea of ​​fire again, and the surging sea of ​​fire suddenly fell down like the Milky Way bursting its banks.

The sound was like thunder, roaring, like Chi Lian hanging upside down and falling in the air, or like galloping fire dragons descending from the sky with teeth and claws, pouring down towards Yang Hongyuan.

ps: Let’s make a modification here. The Taoist magical power of Heavenly Fire Waterfall (85) is composed of three extended treasures: Seven Yang Flowing Fire Art (144), Meteor Fire Rain, and Fire Tree and Silver Flower.

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