587. Burning Soul

Style: Fantasy Author: The prosperous Tang Dynasty has no nightWords: 2194Update Time: 24/01/18 14:57:44
Pei Xihe was struck by God Xuantai and his muscles and bones were all broken with one move. He suddenly felt that the magic power in his body was in chaos, and the soul in Jiang Palace was instantly dimmed.

When she heard what Emperor Song said, her eyes suddenly flashed with light.

Pei Xihe chose to enter the world of saints and demons. After many twists and turns and dangers, he got to where he is now. How could he fail here?

The reason why Xuantai Shen is so tyrannical is that he has reached the pinnacle of cultivation and reached the level of Heaven. Even though his magic power in the late stage of returning to the void is less than one of the thousands he had when he was at his peak, he can communicate with the world, penetrate the rules, and crush his colleagues. Those who cultivate the environment.

But after all, he is just a physical body in the late stage of returning to the void, using this to entrust a lingering ghost.

She had once used means to kill the Blood Butcher who was also in the late stage of returning to the void, which meant that Pei Xihe could threaten the late stage of returning to the void with all his strength.

If Tai Shen Xuan hadn't blocked the attack with unpredictable space methods just now, the Five Manifestations of Hua Guang Tian Burning Technique amplified by the treasure mirror would definitely have caused damage to it.

When she flew out upside down, she saw that the ten gods of the Xuxu Realm had been frightened, and they were all using their remaining magic power to escape. Pei Xihe snorted coldly.

"Escape? He is a cultivator in the late stage of returning to the void. Where can you escape to? If you don't join hands with me to face the enemy now, you will only live for a few more hours. I haven't taught you a lesson for thousands of years?"

"If you and I join forces, you may have a chance of survival if you contain him!"

The figures of the ten transformed gods who were about to leap suddenly froze.

Qing Yun's expression fluctuated, as if a stormy wave had passed through his eyes.

This woman is right! Just when they killed the enemy together, they were already defeated. If this mysterious female cultivator hadn't taken action, they would have disappeared from this world long ago.

escape? Where can I escape? The White Bone Immortal's strength is so terrifying that they are just playthings in his palm.

Although this female cultivator also looked defeated, she was able to break the confinement of space to save them at the beginning. Maybe there was a chance, and this was also the only chance.

The spiritual cultivators present are all hundreds of thousands of years old, and what Qing Yun can think of, they can naturally think of.

Then they all used their magic power to blast towards God Xuantai.

"Fellow Taoist, let's attack this monster with all our strength!"

A cold light flashed across Pei Xihe's eyes, and the power of the Heavenly Pearl in his body fluctuated, covering the bodies of the ten transformed gods with a layer of silver. God Xuantai tried to use Space Solidification again, but it had no effect, so he had to deal with it himself. Tao mana glow.

With the blessing, the eyes of the ten transformed gods finally had some fighting spirit.

Pei Xihe used his magic power to stabilize his flying figure. The divine blood in his body surged wildly, and countless brilliant and mysterious black-gold runes manifested and glowed in it.

The transformation of the demon god brings a lot of vitality, quickly reconnecting the broken muscles and bones.

She was wrapped in golden clouds and was already exerting all her strength to stimulate the blood of the demon god.

In just one or two breaths, Pei Xihe's originally sluggish aura became vigorous again, and the ten transformed gods were also knocked out by God Xuantai, and all of them were on the verge of death.

Pei Xihe's heart sank, his fear was gone, and instead he felt a fighting spirit to fight with all his strength.

A token floated in her palm, and suddenly light gushed out, condensing into a humanoid incarnation. At a glance, it looked like Zhao Hanfeng. The Mahayana realm mana pulsating on his body finally made Tai Shen Xuan look at him with curiosity.

"How can a kid from the Golden Crow tribe reach the Mahayana realm with his trump card?"

Seeing that this woman has a good bloodline, she must have an extraordinary status even in the Great Sun clan. She is only in the Mahayana realm because of the protective magic weapon given by the elders of the clan. This is really puzzling.

Is it possible that this girl is not from the Golden Crow in the Immortal Realm, or is it that the lineage of the Golden Crow Demon God that stretches back in ancient times has declined to this point in these gloomy years?

Naturally, Pei Xihe never answered him.

Driven by her mind, the incarnation suddenly held a long black and green sword that was condensed with magic power and the true meaning of the sword.

When the incarnation takes action, a majestic wave of mana envelops the true meaning and transforms into a black dragon, leaping out of the rising tide. There are also fragments of silver light flashing to prevent Tai Shen Xuan's space methods.

Xuantai Shen raised his eyes slightly, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes. Although he was an incarnation, he still had 60-70% of the power of his original body. With such true power, he was a good swordsman.

Thinking of Pei Xihe's previous sword blow, he secretly thought in his heart, could it be the inheritance from master and apprentice? Taishen Xuantai couldn't help but have a lot of speculations.

The space method he mastered was restrained by a mysterious force from the female cultivator in front of him. She must be a divine object. If he hadn't been insufficient in cultivation at the moment, he would have been able to counterattack. It was a pity.

God Xuantai uses the magic power of this body to compete with that incarnation.

He is extremely powerful and uses simplicity to defeat complexity. His incarnation possesses 60 to 70% of Zhao Hanfeng's magic power. His combat power is outstanding. Normally, anyone in the late Mahayana stage can be killed by a sword. However, at this moment, he was defeated steadily by Xuantai Shen.

The mark of divine fire floated between Pei Xihe's brows, and the blood in his body surged, and a sharp sound was born from it, resounding through the sky.

There was a look of pain on her face, and cracks appeared on her skin.

But Pei Xihe's aura was rising rapidly.

Her black hair instantly turned into extremely bright and burning gold, and the cracks all over her body healed under the floating golden flames.

Pei Xihe's dojo reopened, but he saw the sky light pouring down, the demon statue sitting cross-legged in silence, and the god's black wings dancing in the sky!

"Golden Crow Demon God Transformation", the Taoist scripture of the demon clan, manifested the true spirit in the dojo for the first time. At this moment, her spiritual demon cultivation was fully displayed here, which made the Tai Shen Xuang frown and was shocked in his heart.

"Are you actually the third cultivator of the spirit demon?!"

Pei Xihe didn't reply to him, his face was filled with absolute coldness.

Her originally slightly dim spirit was now bathed in a layer of brilliant fireworks. The brilliance shone and the totems emerged around her real body.

The sun and moon are floating in phase, and there seems to be an endless vast world within it.

This was the Taoist charm of the true form of the Dharma, and it was the first time that Tai Shen Xuan was afraid of this woman.

The magic power in his palm condensed into a long shuttle, with green, red and yellow colors flowing like clouds, and suddenly blasted towards the Mahayana incarnation.

But Taishen Xuang freed his hands and looked at Pei Xihe, with a gloomy look on his brows.

When Pei Xihe manifested the true spirit of the third cultivation into the dojo and burned her soul in exchange for mana, the aura of her body exceeded the realm of integration and was on the verge of returning to the void, finally giving Shen Xuantai a sense of threat.

"You dare to burn your soul, you little brat is really interesting."

The somewhat playful look on his face subsided, and the runes flowing around his side were mysterious and profound, seemingly irresistible.

Make a secret with your right hand and bring your two fingers together, and then a torrent of spiritual energy from heaven and earth will gather, condensing a little golden light on your fingertips.

"punish!"

He recited the mantra, like a chant, like a Sanskrit sound, just resounding.

The golden light leaped like the shadow of a sword, killing Pei Xihe.

And when she raised her eyes, her blond hair was flying, her pupils were like ignited fireworks, and she said to Di Ge who was watching this place in nothingness.

"If you want to be invincible, then please see how I am, invincible."

(End of chapter)