Zhang Qing stared at the flames soaring into the sky, and could see the twisted outlines of two figures. He was not sure whether Yun Shanhe would die.
And depending on the situation, the opponent seems to be very resistant.
While thinking this, Zhang Qing suddenly heard a loud shout, and then a ferocious figure rushed out of the flames in front of him.
"Ah!!!" Flames were still burning on Yun Shanhe's body. Not only was all the hair on his body burned, but many of the scars caused by the heavenly soldiers were scabbed in the flames, revealing the smell of charred and roasted meat.
The heavenly soldiers behind him were still chasing him, but Yun Shanhe rushed towards Zhang Qing regardless, as if he was bound to kill him first.
"The sky's fire is boundless and the flames explode!"
In an instant, flames burst out from Zhang Qing's body, turning into a huge flying bird and rushing towards Yunshan River. The next moment, flames exploded in mid-air. Hundreds of flames burned the void and the earth, and also shook Yunshan River back by more than ten people. rice.
"You won't die even if you do this? Your body-refining skills are really extraordinary." Zhang Qing gasped a little. Although the effect of Canglan Restoration Pill was powerful, it couldn't sustain the huge amount of mana consumed by each of his spell attacks.
The flames in his hands continued to be thrown towards Yun Shanhe. At the same time, Zhang Qing himself kept retreating. The magic power in his body could not support more powerful spells.
On the opposite side, Yun Shanhe seemed to have noticed this, and rushed towards Zhang Qing crazily, without any scruples even as the fireball fell on him and burned black marks.
At this moment, he was like a wild bull with red eyes, running rampant in the fiery world, constantly approaching Zhang Qing.
"Wait until I catch you!" Yun Shanhe roared. He did not expect that the seriously injured Zhang Qing could cause such great difficulties to him.
At a certain moment, the two of them looked up at the same time, their eyes facing each other, and they were very close to each other.
"Catch me?" The flames on Zhang Qing's hands have dimmed, and even his whole body has returned to normal. The elixir is constantly repairing the injuries on his body, but it is difficult to continue to provide huge mana.
"You have no magic power. Now, even a mortal can easily chop off your head!" Yun Shanhe said ferociously, no longer as cheerful and gentle as before.
"Really?" When the big hand fell, Yun Shanhe did not see fear on Zhang Qing's face, but was as calm as water.
It's like a river on the side, the water is flowing continuously, looking quiet.
With the disappearance of Zhang Qing's flame, the underground space returned to darkness, and even Yun Shanhe, who had the ability to see at night, failed to notice that water droplets were floating in the void around him.
He dropped his fist as he thought, and it was covered with metallic spiritual power, as if he had seen the scene where he had smashed a tiger's head into pieces with one punch.
But the next moment, his fist failed, and the huge force fell on Zhang Qing and passed directly through it without any hindrance. From the beginning to the end, the latter's expression remained calm.
"Excuse me... I have to run back." After Zhang Qing finished speaking, his whole body turned into water and fell to the ground. The moment Yun Shanhe suddenly turned around, he saw where he was originally. He didn't know when he had appeared. A figure appeared.
"Is this how you killed that Foundation Establishment monk?" Yun Shanhe's face turned extremely ugly, thinking of what others had said before, that the Foundation Establishment monk named Yihe died in the hands of Zhang Qing.
"But so what? You no longer have any mana. With the aura around you, can you still achieve the strength to kill Zhuji?"
"It seems that you are very confident in your own body training." As he spoke, each of the countless water droplets around him reflected the outline of Zhang Qing, and then these thousands of water droplets pointed at Yunshan River like the sharpest sword edge. .
"This is not just a matter of mana."
"If you can bear it, you will live; if you cannot bear it, you will die."
As he spoke indifferently, Yun Shanhe was surrounded by countless water droplets. No matter how confident he was in his body, he could not withstand the penetration of dense water droplets. In just a short moment, his whole body turned into blood.
The water droplets slowly dispersed, and Zhang Qing walked towards Yunshan River. Looking at the latter who was panting slowly, Zhang Qing frowned slightly, "You are not dead at all. It seems that you do have some abilities."
"Now, look at me."
Zhang Qing landed on Yun Shanhe's body and turned him over. His blood-stained vision became hazy. Yun Shanhe couldn't help but laugh miserably and remained motionless as if resigned to his fate.
"Kill if you want. These storage bags are all yours, but they may not be as rich as the things in your ring."
"Looking at what you said, do you not want to live anymore?"
"Can you still keep me?"
Zhang Qing shook his head, then nodded, "I can't answer this question for you accurately, but at least, you probably won't die."
After saying that, Zhang Qing did not give Yun Shanhe any time to react, and a strange aura emerged in his calm eyes.
At the same time, a surging mana appeared out of thin air in Zhang Qing's body, filling his body for no reason at all. In just a moment, Zhang Qing had returned to his full strength.
But this did not end. The next moment, all the mana in his body became extremely quiet and then decomposed.
Each ray of mana turned into three more subtle mana, and then these decomposed mana began to disappear and appeared around Zhang Qing's body.
What's even more amazing is that these wisps of mana began to change their state. They changed from fiery red aura to nothingness. The moment they finally disappeared, they all turned into the aura of heaven and earth.
No, to be precise, the mana in his body, who practiced the inheritance of immortal magic, once again turned into the pure air among the two clear and turbid airs, and those clear air did not disappear and be merged with the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, but fell quietly into the air. Yun Shanhe's body.
The magic power returns to the world. This is something that can only happen after the death of a monk. Now Zhang Qing, a living person, has done it.
This scene made the Yunshan River under my feet extremely shocking. This was no longer a situation that could be described by any inherited technique. "What is this?"
"Curious? I'm curious too." Zhang Qing felt that all the sudden mana in his body was drained out, and it turned into three times the amount of pure energy.
"I have been thinking about it for two years, and the final result is that I can only get the answer from the sky for thirty-three days, so if you want to ask what it is, I can't tell you."
"However, in order to facilitate my recognition, I gave it a suitable name."
"One Qi transforms into three pure beings. Do you think this description is appropriate?"
Yun Shanhe made no sound, and Zhang Qing also let go of his feet at this time, took two steps back, then stretched out his hands and saluted Yun Shanhe with palms folded.
"Fellow Taoist, you and I are destined!"
The dark underground space was filled with infinite tranquility. But at some point, Yun Shanhe got up from the ground, and the injuries on his body no longer restricted his movements.
Looking at the dark world in front of him, his eyes were particularly indifferent, and after a long time, he slowly spoke.
"The name is indeed appropriate."
