"Uncle's sweeping robe is unique. I don't believe there are two of them!" Without waiting for Guang Chengzi to respond, Huang Tianhua jumped towards the Holy Mother of Fire Spirits.
The heaven-defying nature of Sweeping Xiayi was fully revealed at this moment. In the blue sky, the trailing glow was astonishingly fast. Even when compared with the famous flying golden light method, it was not inferior.
The Madonna of the Fire Spirit, who was also wearing the Xia-Sweeping Clothes, did not show any signs of weakness. She climbed up to eight thousand feet. The moment she successfully avoided the attack, with the blessing of the Xia-Sweeping Clothes, she turned into a blazing flame and came to Huang Tianhua's back. .
Everyone knows that the weak points of any defensive magic weapon, especially clothing, are on the back.
"not good"
Although Huang Tianhua believed in the sweeping clothes given by his uncle, he would not joke with his own life. I reflexively moved out, but it was a pity that it was too late.
The attack of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit came in an instant, leaving a deep mark on Saixia Yi.
"Poof" Huang Tianhua flew tens of thousands of feet, vomited a mouthful of blood, stopped, and turned back to look at the Fire Spirit Madonna with a fierce look.
In addition to Saoxiayi, he also has the Moye sword given by his master, Qingxu Daodezhenjun, and this is the time to take it out.
With a thought, a gap opened in the sky, and Moye's sword, like a blue dragon looming over the world, emerged from the sky, releasing vast pressure.
The Fire Spirit Madonna, who existed in the state of divine fire, was oppressed by this power and had to return to her true form.
As a disciple of Taoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is a bit unworthy of her name. Apart from the Golden Cloud Crown that she used before, which can be invisible in front of spiritual consciousness, there are only three thousand fire dragon soldiers left.
When she was born in the past, a group of fire spirits were born with her to protect her as she grew. As she became stronger and stronger, the role of the fire spirits was greatly reduced. She simply made the fire spirits into a fire dragon that had no pain and was difficult to kill. Soldiers, when fighting with others, are suddenly released and can often win by surprise.
When the powerful pressure of Mo Xie's sword came over, she released the fire dragon soldiers without hesitation. Three thousand fire dragons filled the sky with fierce fire. They bared their teeth and claws and roared to the sky. Within a range of hundreds of miles, one fire dragon followed another. The fire dragon rolled over and burned all the white clouds in the sky.
Huang Tianhua, who didn't expect the Fire Spirit Mother's attack, screamed and rushed towards Guang Chengzi with his head full of fire.
"Uncle, save me"
Seeing his nephew being ignited by the fire, Guangchengzi, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but show up, and used his powerful magic to crush him, and the fire was extinguished instantly.
"Uncle, help me!"
Huang Tianhua, who looked ferocious and like a ghost, tried to use magic to remove the wounds on his face. Unexpectedly, the wounds worsened even more, and he had to save Yu Guangchengzi.
"Don't worry, Pindao will definitely cure you." Guangchengzi was also a little embarrassed. He said he was so powerful just now, but he didn't expect that he would become like this in the blink of an eye.
The attack again was different from the rough one just now. It was as gentle as the spring breeze blowing on the face, and like the spring water in a hot spring flowing through the skin.
"Yin" The attack of three thousand fire dragon soldiers has not stopped, attacking Guangchengzi at an alarming speed.
This is simply courting death!
Chu Feng, who had been acting as a bystander, took action in an instant, standing between the two sides and repelling the three thousand fire dragons with a single movement.
Guangchengzi's expression changed slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, your path is wrong. The last time I saw you, you were still practicing the authentic Taiqing Immortal Sutra. Why is it completely different now? I have never seen this kind of technique before."
Nonsense, of course you have never seen the Great Five Elements Technique performed by Pindao. Chu Feng complained in his heart and said calmly: "Brother Taoist, I wonder if you have any other magic weapons or spiritual treasures. Pindao lacks everything. Just don’t lack the same magic weapons and spiritual treasures as others.”
Guangchengzi smiled. Although he was the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, he was born not too late. While walking in the ancient wilderness, he picked up countless rare treasures.
Take out any one, it is unique in this world.
"Pindao has a fan-shaped magic weapon, which is similar to the banana fan of Saint Taiqing. It releases ice and snow. Its power is unparalleled. In one thought, it can freeze thousands of miles."
As he spoke, Guangchengzi summoned an ice fan that was three feet tall. As soon as it appeared, it released cold air that sealed hundreds of miles of ice. Even though the Fire Spirit Madonna was an innate fire spirit, she had to retreat.
Chu Feng looked calm and waved his hand slowly. An identical ice fan was placed in front of him, blocking the cold air released by Guangchengzi's ice fan.
"Do you have this too?" Guangchengzi's eyes were filled with surprise. This was the first time in his millions of years that he had encountered such a strange thing.
If he hadn't promised Master Xuandu not to take action against Chu Feng for the time being, he would have really wanted to break open Chu Feng's sea of consciousness and Dantian to see how many spiritual treasures were inside that were duplicates of his own.
"Brother Guangchengzi, are there any more?!" Chu Feng had enough time to put the ice fan into the sea of consciousness. Unexpectedly, this thing was very powerful, which made Chu Feng tremble.
Guangchengzi touched his white beard and was silent for a long time. He waved his hand and a colorful object appeared in front of him. It was shaped like a seal. The treasures decorated on it continued to release dazzling blue light.
"This is Pindao's housekeeping spiritual treasure, Fantian Seal, which was made by Pindao's master Yuanshi Tianzun by cutting off half of Buzhou Immortal Mountain and refining it. It is famous for its strength. No one below the saint can resist it physically, eh …”
Before he finished speaking, Guangchengzi was stunned. He never expected that Chu Feng would take out an identical Fantian Seal.
The previous things were all innate and natural, and if they were repeated, they could still be justified. The Fantian Seal was made by Master Yuanshi Tianzun himself, and the runes on it were all exclusive and absolutely impossible to imitate.
"Could it be that Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi imitated this!"
After asking, Guangchengzi himself felt that it was impossible. Firstly, with Yun Zhongzi's strength, it was impossible to refine the exact same fantian seal. Secondly, even if Yun Zhongzi made it accidentally, it would be impossible for him to give it to him. Chu Feng, an outsider, came to deal with him.
"Yun Zhongzi" Chu Feng's expression moved, and his memory suddenly returned to the days when he imitated Yun Zhongzi and refined one magic weapon after another.
Chu Feng's reaction was unusual in Guangchengzi's eyes. Firstly, all important people have a shortcoming: they are suspicious and don't believe anyone. Secondly, his relationship with Yun Zhongzi was not good.
You must know that all the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao are ruthless, unscrupulous in their actions, and often attack others in groups, without caring about their face at all. They are indifferent to the world. Yun Zhongzi, who is known as the True Immortal of Fortune, is completely different.
"There will be a truce for three days. Pindao will come back as soon as he leaves."
Guang Chengzi, who had something on his mind, had no intention of fighting anymore, so he threw out a battle-free card from his arms, took Huang Tianhua with him, and flew away.
Another avoidance card, Chu Feng smiled bitterly, what kind of battle was this? And Huang Tianhua, this kid escaped from his hands twice.
Suddenly, a ray of fire came from the direction of Xiqi City, and Chu Feng's expression changed.
"Luo Xuan went to burn Xiqi City"
