Senior Brother Zhou looked at the bloody halo behind Pang Yue and the dozens of figures in it, especially after seeing the monk surnamed Chen from Zhenyang Sect, the chill in his eyes suddenly grew.
He suddenly stopped a hundred feet away from Pang Yue and stood in the void.
"Hand over the Ice Soul Snow Lotus and Taiyin True Fire, and keep your whole body!"
The monk in front of him was filled with demonic intent. At first glance, he looked like a scumbag from the demon sect who had practiced demonic techniques.
If he hadn't worried about damaging the holy ice soul snow lotus...
However, Zhou Wuchou's mere fifth-level Daoji cultivation level was not of concern to him.
If you can get the holy ice soul snow lotus in front of you, as well as the tinder of the Taiyin True Fire.
In the future, Taoji perfection is expected to be achieved within ten years.
It will also lay a solid foundation for advancing to the realm of golden elixir!
Pang Yue looked at this person, his eyes moved, and asked: "From the Zhenyang Sect?"
The Taiyin True Fire in his body was swaying, and he sensed that there was also an aura of True Fire in the other party's body.
I just don’t know which one of the seven true fires it is?
Zhou Wuchuan snorted, waved his hand, and saw a ball of red flying fire flying out, breaking through the air with a bang.
Pang Yue turned his head slightly and saw a streak of burning smoke passing by his ear!
The flying smoke contained terrifying and scorching flames, which prevented Pang Yue's protective aura from holding on for even a moment.
The "Great Sun True Fire Technique" of the Zhenyang Sect is a powerful method, which is not inferior to the "Secret Book of Chaos and Mysterious Demonic Talisman" of the Demonic Talisman Sect.
After the plume of flying smoke went out, a bright neon light came out from behind. It was extremely gorgeous, circled in the air, and flew back again.
Pang Yue's expression remained unchanged, and with a flick of his finger, the Flame Demon Slayer Sword turned into a red and white rainbow. In a flash, it struck the flying smoke and entangled it in the air.
Ding!
The flying smoke dissipated a lot, but what was revealed was a five-inch long flying arrow with a shiny dark purple body, but a ball of scorching red fire burned at the tail, and the smoke shot out and made a hissing sound.
It is also a top-quality magic weapon!
Pang Yue's eyes fell on the red fire at the tail of the flying arrow, and a sense of familiarity flashed in his heart.
He has seen all the seven true fires in the world in the Flame Demon Palace.
He immediately recognized the origin of the flames in front of him.
Dry flames are real fire.
The fire of the sun in the world!
at this time.
Another flying arrow flew silently from behind him.
Pang Yue's consciousness enveloped the surroundings, and his sword in his heart was bright. How could he not know it?
He smiled slightly, and a red gold talisman sword appeared floating in front of the flying arrow.
The red gold talisman sword has also been refined by him to the fourth level, and it is blessed by Taiyin True Fire, which is comparable to the best magic weapon.
Zhou Wuchuan showed a hint of surprise, and his eyes became even colder.
Suddenly, bright lights suddenly lit up in the sky one after another. From all directions, front, back, left and right, more than a dozen flying arrows appeared quietly, carrying thick smoke and neon lights, moving back and forth erratically, filled with murderous intent.
Pang Yue counted exactly nineteen flying arrows at a glance!
All of them are top-quality magic weapons.
All of them were sacrificed to the Qian Yan True Fire.
Zhou Wuchuan pointed without any ink, and these flying fire and smoke arrows suddenly flew out and shot towards Pang Yue.
The flying arrow flew all the way, its scream was extremely ear-piercing, and thick smoke was drawn behind its tail. The sound was astonishing.
"Fellow Taoist, you should be the true successor of Zhenyang Sect!"
Pang Yue laughed loudly, and released the remaining seventeen red gold talisman swords, each of which evolved into a three-foot long rainbow, and fought with these flying arrows.
As he guessed, ordinary monks do not have such wealth to refine nineteen identical top-quality magical weapons in one go.
Ordinary Taoist monks are proud enough to own a top-quality magic weapon.
Zhou Wuchou's fireworks and flying arrows are extremely powerful, but they are not agile enough and are far inferior to the flying swords in the realm of the Heart Sword.
But Zhou Wuchou's powerful magic power was much better than Pang Yue's.
In this way, Pang Yue's Flame Demon Killing Immortal Sword and Eighteen Red Gold Talisman Swords were comparable to him.
When Zhou Wuchou saw Pang Yue's relaxed look, his face turned cautious.
The feeling of being underestimated in my heart was reduced by half.
He has never encountered anyone who can catch his nineteen dry flame flying smoke arrows at the fifth level of Daoji since his debut.
Zhou Wuchuan shouted coldly, reached out and grabbed a square-shaped halberd in his hand, and then stamped his feet, stepping on the void as if stepping on extremely hard ground.
boom!
The void exploded.
Zhou Wuchou turned into a stream of light and rushed towards Pang Yue!
Outside the two of them, fireworks and arrows filled the sky, and red gold talisman swords collided with each other, fighting endlessly.
Inside, it's a close fight to the death.
"My fellow Taoist is bent on seeking death, so don't blame me for being rude!"
Pang Yue's figure flickered and suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Zhou Wuchuan's expression changed, and his consciousness scanned the front dozens of times with a snap of his fingers, all trying to find traces of Pang Yue.
Suddenly.
He suddenly felt something strange in front of him.
Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand swept across, but missed with one blow.
next moment.
An invisible sword light appeared in front of his face.
Zhou Wuchuan was shocked. Although he couldn't see the sharp sword light clearly, he could really feel it!
The sword light flashed suddenly, wrapped around his neck, and then quietly went away.
Zhou Wuchuan's six-yang head was planted and fell down.
not far away.
Pang Yue appeared.
In the bloody halo behind him, another figure was added.
He waved his hand to collect the flying smoke arrows and Zhou Wuchou's corpse, and picked the holy ice soul snow lotus.
Just as he was about to leave, the bloody light wheel behind him shook slightly, and three figures appeared at the same time.
Pang Yue: "..."
He wordlessly took out a Tianchen Pill and sat cross-legged to recover.
The continuous battle just now consumed a lot of mana.
…
The third Buddhist cave.
A man with an ashen face stood in front of the entrance of the cave and said in a cold voice: "Stay here for me. Anyone who comes out will be shot to death!"
Behind him, nine disciples wearing Tianhai Sect monk robes took orders in unison.
Right in front of two sticks of incense.
Three monks from Tianhai Sect encountered unexpected events while picking snow lotus.
He and his fellow disciples watched helplessly as the three junior brothers were burned alive by the strange, cold and silent flames...
The man threw a roll of formation diagrams to the nine disciples behind him, and he turned into a ray of light and flew into the cave.
at the same time.
surface.
A group of five people appeared at the crack.
One of them is majestic and handsome, and he is Meng Zitao of the Wind Demon Palace of the Demonic Talisman Sect.
At this moment, the five people looked at the crack and felt the amazing spiritual energy coming from inside, and they were all excited.
The leader is none other than the true successor of Feng Mo Palace’s leader this time, Hong Xi!
Hong Xi looks like he is in his sixties, dressed in a blue robe, with an immortal air and Taoist spirit, and an elegant temperament. His magic power has reached the perfection of Taoism, and he exudes a round and unobstructed aura.
Meng Zitao said: "Senior Brother Hong, there are still a few days until the three-day period, why not go in and take a look?"
Hong Xi stroked his beard, sensed the surroundings, and said, "It seems that several waves of people have entered in front... Why don't we wait here until they fight to the death, and then go down and enjoy the benefits."
Meng Zitao shook his head and disagreed: "What if there is another way out? Are we just waiting for nothing?"
"Besides, we have gathered five people, and with Senior Brother Hong here, even if we meet a heaven-level opponent, we will not be incapable of fighting!"
As he spoke, he shook the feather fan in his hand.
Hong Xi glanced at the feather fan and said with a leisurely smile: "If Junior Brother Meng can lend me the Samadhi God Fan, Hong will not be afraid of anyone in this secret realm."
Meng Zitao was overjoyed, handed over the feather fan, and said, "Just wait for Senior Brother Hong's words!"
As a true biography of the Daoji Perfection, it could have been rated as a prefecture-level among the four levels of Daoji.
If you add a first-level magic weapon, you will steadily enter the heaven level and become the small group of people who are invincible under the golden elixir.
Hong Ye took the Samadhi God fan, and a hint of greed flashed in his eyes.
This feather fan is a magic weapon of the First Realm that was personally refined by Elder Jindan of the Wind Demon Palace. It contains the divine wind of Samadhi and is as powerful as a Jindan shot.
"Before I go in, I should set up a formation here..."
The five people discussed it and expertly arranged a set of sinister formations before Shi Shiran entered the cave.
