A black curtain covered the sky and the sun suddenly fell from above. Chang Siguo's body was still drifting with the current and had not settled down. It was too late for him to use the sword to chop again, and he lacked a little time for the divine energy to be transformed into strength.
He overestimated the lower limit of the shameless Jian Li, but he didn't expect that this guy had no lower limit, so he took the opportunity to launch another sneak attack.
He made a fist with his left hand and punched upward. Whether he could block it or not was another matter. He had to punch.
What he understood a long time ago was a trace of the rules of yin and yang. After advancing to the seventh level of spiritual cultivation and being tested by Tai Xiao's punch, the rules of yin and softness can be used throughout the body, turning into defense to remove attacks. Although he is not very familiar with it, he can deal with those in the realm of divine movement. The two souls fought each other.
There is still a little gap in his Yang Power rules that he has not fully understood.
He concentrated the energy of his whole body through the soles of his feet, waist, back, shoulders and arms to his wrists and fists. In an instant, it turned into a powerful punch from Fu Hujin, hitting Jian Li's slap from a distance.
He was very familiar with Fuhujin. It was as simple and direct as instinct, and he could type it without thinking.
The fierce punching force superimposed several fist shadows in succession, and he counterattacked hastily.
"Bang bang", there were continuous explosions, the shadow of the palm collapsed, and the strength of the fist disappeared. Chang Siguo couldn't bear the huge counterattack force. He was slammed into the muddy rock ground that exploded below, and a human figure several feet tall was smashed out. Potholes.
The cracks in the exposed dark yellow rock extended for more than ten feet, and there was a constant "clicking" sound of the rock breaking and rolling.
Purple flames soared several feet high in the pit, and a figure flew up from below with a roar, covered in purple flames, and roared: "Fire!"
The raging fire spread, filling the entire barrier almost instantly.
Within thirty miles, it became a world of fire, with purple, red, white, and dark red flames swirling and swarming toward Jianli.
The flames burned, and the rocks in the huge crater that exploded below turned into powder, and the water vapor evaporated instantly.
Using fire to defeat water and wind, I often think about letting go and giving Jian Li a try.
His figure disappeared in the ubiquitous flames. His fire charm rippling awakened in the fifth year of his promotion to the seventh-level god cultivation realm. He absorbed the wisp of dark red Yin Fire given by King Shentu Wu and advanced to the seventh-level god in advance. He has become a unique seventh-level fire charm in the Qingyuan world. At this time, he wants to borrow Lian Yi's law of natal flames to limit the power of Jian Li's soul-splitting rules and create a favorable location and convenience for himself.
"Ha, you don't think your flames can compete with the power of my rules, do you?"
Jian Li watched the flames coming with great interest and did not stop him. He smiled and said: "Your level of spiritual cultivation is still low. After hundreds of years of precipitation, you may be able to... Hey, no, this is the rule of fire, it's impossible. , you have just been promoted and you can understand the power of so many rules?"
Realizing his carelessness, Jian Li felt a thick white air coming out of his body.
Amidst the popping sound, a large amount of mist rose and evaporated, and the surrounding flames retreated back more than ten feet, forming a hollow sphere. In the middle of the sphere suspended Jian Li with a slightly solemn expression, while the flames spreading throughout the barrier blinked. In a short time, it shrinks to the periphery of the ball, with extraordinary agility and very little loss.
Tai Xiao's tiger eyes widened slightly, and he quickly discovered the clues. Chang Siguo had raised a seventh-level fire charm.
The fire demon was hiding in the flames and making waves. He vaguely discovered it based on experience.
He was a little confused. It was said that considering the age of Chang Siguo's debut, it would be impossible to cultivate a Huo Mei who was promoted so slowly to such an extent? Without thousands of years of time and a large amount of fire-attributed heavenly materials and earthly treasures, could Huo Mei cultivate to the seventh level?
A type of charm, cultivation is slower than that of monsters, and there are many obstacles in the way of cultivation.
Of course, once you advance to the seventh level, you will be the ultimate spiritual pet that even the Immortal Ascension Realm monks covet.
He is born with the ability to master a basic law of life. Although it is not as good as the rules that he has learned through repeated training in the Shenyou realm, as time goes by, Mei's understanding and application of the law will increase accordingly. If he can advance to the eighth level, , and the rules of the Immortal Ascension Realm monks are stronger and weaker, it is difficult to compare the superiority and inferiority of one.
Laws and rules, just one word difference, are all understanding of the essence of the great road, but the emphasis is different.
One focuses on innate spells, and the other focuses on the understanding of heaven and earth.
At the end of the road, different paths lead to the same destination, regardless of high or low.
Chang Siguo used the flames to hide among them, like a fish swimming in water. He suddenly appeared on the side of the vigilant Jian Li and turned into more than ten figures. They each held knives or fists and hit Jian Li hard in the middle. Following him After being promoted, the Flash Fire Escape was finally perfected, and it was able to exert its due effect in the sky-wide flash attack.
Now he doesn't have to worry about defense at all, let alone worry about being restrained by Jian Li's constant pressure.
In the flames he comes and goes freely.
Chang Siguo's attack finally triggered Jian Li's sharp counterattack.
Jian Li casually grasped and flicked a long sword made of cloud energy out of thin air. He waved it casually, surrounded by sword shadows. In the blink of an eye, all the attacking figures were stabbed and defeated by white sword energy.
No matter it is the shadow of a fist or the light of a sword, it disappears as quickly as it goes.
Seeing this, Chang Siguo hid his body in the flames and launched several attacks. Every time, Jian Li dismissed them without hesitation. He smiled bitterly in his heart. This was the difference between the two sides. Even without rules, the opponent only relied on swordsmanship honed over thousands of years. , He restrained all his methods tightly. He wanted to get close, but he also had many concerns.
He had no confidence that he could block the opponent's close sword attack.
He told Lian Yi not to show his signs, lest he be targeted by the old guy.
Chang Siguo retreated into the distance and emerged from the flames. He wanted to carefully consider how to deal with it and take advantage of the favorable situation he had created. He heard a familiar voice coming from outside the barrier: "Boss Jian is so majestic. Thank you Wu for teaching our Xingyin Pavilion disciples a lesson."
But it was Wu Yi who first noticed that the underground restrictions he had arranged in Nitan Ridge were affected, and came here to check.
Jian Li had previously seen the ghost causing trouble and using magic to form three huge words. He had not been to the wasteland of Shattered Immortal City for at least a thousand years, so how could he still remember where the Mire Ridge in the Black Abyss Swamp was? Moreover, after more than a thousand years of spiritual energy chaos, the previously tall Nitan Ridge had long been unrecognizable. Even under his feet, it was unrecognizable.
Seeing that Wu Yi appeared first, Jian Li was still a little confused, why did he come so quickly?
He guessed it was related to the ghost, so he removed the barrier under the guise of haha. Chang Siguo waved his hand to take away all the flames, and took Lian Yi into the Jing Mansion space. There was only a shocking giant pit left here.
"Junior Brother Wu misunderstood. When Jian saw little brother Chang promoted to the seventh level of spiritual cultivation, his palms felt itchy, so he played a few tricks with little brother Chang. Didn't he also invite brother Taixiao to be a witness? How dare you teach him a lesson? What? Junior Brother Wu is serious."
Jian Li was very thick-skinned. Even if he was caught, he would never admit that he bullied Chang Siguo and used Tai Xiao as a shield.
Tai Xiao held his hands in front of Wu Yi and said, "They made a few moves. Don't worry, Chang Siguo is not injured."
On the other hand, the fact that he punched Chang Siguo and injured her is not something to be mentioned.
Seeing that Chang Siguo was safe and sound, Wu Yi first felt relieved.
He could guess that these two old guys had often thought that they had advanced to the seventh level of spiritual cultivation, which was not currently available in the Qingyuan world. Whether it was out of curiosity or other shady calculations, they would definitely test it out. If no one sees it, it may be destroyed easily.
The fewer talents of other people, the better.
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