The void surged, fist shadows filled the sky, and terrifying energy collided wantonly, causing deafening explosions.
While Ji Liao and Gu Ding were fighting fiercely, Fairy Qingshui and the woman surnamed Hu from behind also approached.
Fairy Qingshui narrowed her eyes slightly, but she saw that the faces of the two people who were fighting madly in the field were a little crazy. The land was already torn apart by the fight between the two of them.
What surprised Fairy Qingshui was that this ancient tripod was a monk in the Sumeru realm. It was not among the strongest, but it was not weak at all. And the Holy Spirit, who was only in the spirit transformation stage, was obviously better than the ancient tripod. A great realm, but at this moment, it is not falling behind at all, and it is completely defeated by Gu Ding's intensive attack.
Fairy Qingshui didn't hesitate. She moved her hand and made an orchid fingerprint.
Then, streams of water vapor appeared out of thin air and turned into trickles, gathering towards her fingertips.
"Condensation!" Fairy Qingshui scolded.
There was a sound of falling, but the water vapor that fell on her fingertips suddenly condensed and turned into a blue water sword that was three feet long.
"go!"
Fairy Qingshui scolded and pointed at Ji Liao, who was fighting fiercely.
With a sharp cry, the blue water sword pierced the sky directly, taking only Ji Liao away.
As early as Fairy Qingshui took action, Ji Liao had already noticed it. Seeing the water sword stabbing him suddenly, Ji Liao wanted to break away from the entanglement of the ancient tripod.
"Hahaha, you want to run away? It's not that easy." Gu Ding saw through Ji Liao's thoughts, laughed wildly, and the speed of his punches suddenly accelerated, hitting Ji Liao like raindrops.
The battlefield was changing rapidly, and with just such a delay, the water sword was already in front of Ji Liao, only an inch away.
At the moment of crisis, Ji Liao suddenly turned his head and looked at Shui Jian.
Suddenly, he saw a white light emerge from his left eye, twisting instantly and turning into a whirlpool. The terrifying devouring power spread instantly, directly wrapping the water sword in it, and almost instantly pulled the water sword into his own. In his eyes, everything was swallowed up.
"Um?"
Fairy Qingshui immediately let out a light sigh when she saw that her spell was directly and indirectly resolved.
Ji Liao seemed to have neutralized Qing Shui's blow in an understatement, but at this moment, in the fierce battle between Zhengzheng and Gu Ding, such a slight distraction broke the balance between him and Gu Ding, and Gu Ding immediately caught a flaw.
"Suffer death!"
Gu Ding is a monk in the Xumi realm and has extremely rich fighting experience. How could he miss such an excellent opportunity? He suddenly roared and punched Ji Liao's face with one punch, but the other punch hit him directly. Take Ji Liao's chest.
Ji Liao raised his eyebrows and turned around suddenly. The swallowing power in his eyes exploded, swallowing up most of the force that hit his face. He made a palm with one hand and blocked Gu Ding's fist in front of him with a bang.
However, when he tried to take another blow, it was too late.
"Bang!"
A dull sound was heard, and at the same time, a heart-wrenching cracking sound was heard, and Ji Liao's chest immediately sunk.
"Well..."
Ji Liao snorted.
Gu Ding's face was filled with a ferocious smile, but his expression suddenly changed the next moment.
Although Ji Liao was hit hard, the hand holding the fist of the ancient tripod still did not let go. Ji Liao saw a colorful glow in his palm, and the fierce five-color flames rose instantly, staining the fist edge of the ancient tripod, and immediately moved toward His whole arm spread up, it was Qilin True Fire.
"What!"
Gu Ding was horrified. He never expected that the Holy Spirit in front of him would be so ferocious. After receiving such a heavy punch from him, he still had the intention of burning the boat and even fought back.
"drink!"
Gu Ding drank in a deep voice, and a spiritual light as thick as black ink spurted out from his mouth and enveloped Ji Liao.
"swallow!"
With a falling sound, the white light in Ji Liao's eyes suddenly soared and spun up, and then he saw a milky white vortex peeking out of his eyes, directly swallowing the spiritual light that came from it.
The terrifying devouring power erupted, and the milky white vortex did not stop, pulling towards the ancient cauldron, with a desperate attitude of killing the ancient cauldron.
"Oops!" Gu Ding's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
"call out..."
At this moment, a sharp roar was heard, and a pink steel whip with a length of a hundred feet swept through the sky and struck the entangled two people.
"Snapped..."
As soon as the whip sounded, a pink arc of electricity immediately exploded, but it hit Ji Liao's shoulder directly.
Bloody light exploded, and an arm immediately flew into the sky.
Ji Liao snorted and staggered back. His brows were furrowed. His left shoulder was empty. A large amount of blood spurted out from the fracture. One of his arms was exploded by the whip just now. .
The fracture was a blur of blood and flesh, and at the same time there was a pink electric arc crackling, consuming the spiritual power released in Ji Liao's body and preventing Ji Liao's arm from regenerating.
Ji Liao's eyes trembled, and the ability of the World Destroyer was instantly activated. Pale electric arcs spurted out from Ji Liao's wounds, and the pink electric arc was wiped out easily.
"Hey, he is actually a Holy Spirit who practices thunder." The woman surnamed Hu said frivolously, raised her hand, and the pink whip immediately flew back and shot back, like a spiritual snake, coiling around in circles. On her wrist.
Gu Ding, who had just fought fiercely with Ji Liao, looked extremely ugly. He never expected that this holy spirit would be such a ruthless person, completely ignoring himself, and fighting as if he was crazy.
He is a monk in the Sumeru realm. Not only has he been entangled with him for a long time, but he has also suffered a big loss. This is simply an insult to his realm.
But he saw that the Qilin True Fire on his arm was still burning, and a burning smell spread out.
Gu Ding gave a slight move, shook his shoulders, and the arm immediately fell off.
"You really deserve to die!" Seeing that he was missing an arm, Gu Ding cursed bitterly.
The three people fell into the air and formed a triangle, surrounding Ji Liao in the center.
Ji Liao's face didn't look good either, and he looked a little pale at this time.
After all, Ji Liao is still a monk in the spiritual stage. Although he was tied with Gu Ding just now, after all, he is a Xumi monk who is a level higher than him. It is shocking enough to be able to hurt the opponent. .
His sunken chest squirmed and swelled visibly to the naked eye, and then blood emerged from his broken left arm, and crystal blood veins snaked out, and within a moment it grew again in front of Gu Ding and the others. Come out and be restored again.
"Hiss... He is actually a spiritual child. This Holy Spirit is extraordinary." The woman surnamed Hu saw that Ji Liao had given birth to another arm so quickly. Her eyes lit up and she couldn't help but exclaimed in admiration.
Fairy Qingshui on the other side frowned and couldn't help but glance at the ancient tripod with a broken arm in the distance.
Gu Ding's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and it was extremely difficult to see.
"My physical body has been built for tens of millions of years. Losing a right arm is not a trivial matter. It requires careful condensation." Gu Ding said.
The woman surnamed Hu curled her lips in disdain, "Tsk, who asked you?"
Fairy Qingshui's eyes swayed, and when she looked back at Ji Liao again, she quickly said, "Brother and second sister, I have been waiting for the Wan Zhen Auction for so long. I think this Holy Spirit must have bought a heavy treasure at the auction. ah."
Fairy Qingshui's words were so sudden that both Gu Ding and the woman named Hu were surprised and did not react for a moment.
Ji Liao, the middle one among the three, raised his eyebrows when he heard this and glanced at Qingshui Fairy lightly, "Hehehe, I think the three of them are the treasure appraisers of Wanzhen Auction. How dare you show such poor acting skills in front of me?" Just do whatever you want."
Fairy Qingshui's face darkened after hearing Ji Liao's words.
Only when the woman surnamed Hu and Gu Ding reacted after hearing this, did they understand the meaning of Qing Shui's words.
Although Ji Liao was in the realm of the spirit transformation stage, the strength he showed in fighting with the ancient tripod was something they had only seen in their lives, and it was already comparable to an ordinary Xumi realm monk.
What Fairy Qingshui said just now was because she wanted to distance the three of them from Wanzhen Auction. She was afraid that if Ji Liao had any means to save his life and escaped from their hands, he would not be so good when he came back again. Find them easily and give them time to be alert.
"In this case, even your soul cannot make you reincarnate." Fairy Qingshui said with a cold voice after Ji Liao saw through her thoughts.
Surrounded by these three Sumeru monks, although Ji Liao's expression was not good-looking, he was not worried at all. He smiled softly and said, "Now that you know the body of my Holy Spirit, I don't want to let you leave alive."
After saying that, Ji Liao formed sword fingers with one hand.
There was a soft crackling sound, and a pale arc of electricity shot out from his fingertips.
Then, he saw a gleam of cold light peeking out from the tips of Ji Liao's two fingers, getting longer and longer. In just a few breaths, it reached four feet, which was the Tribulation Sword.
Ji Liao turned his hand over and held the Tribulation Sword in his hand.
There was a roar of thunder, and a surging and terrifying arc of lightning exploded around the Tribulation Sword, pouring down like thunderclouds covering the void in a radius of a hundred feet.
"Immortal sword!"
"Immortal weapon!"
Gu Ding and the others felt the breath of the sword in Ji Liao's hand and exclaimed at the same time.
Things like immortal weapons are hard to find in dust stars, and not many terrifying beings like Hou Tianling can have them. And for Xumi realm monks like them, it is rare to have one or two god-level magic weapons. , it is unthinkable to think of a magic weapon at the level of an immortal weapon, and some Xumi realm monks have never even seen it once.
They never expected that a monk in the spiritual transformation stage would have such a valuable treasure in his hands, but when they thought about Ji Liao's identity, they were relieved.
After all, he is the body of the Holy Spirit, the top life form of living beings. The four Holy Spirits of the Dust Star occupy the Cloud Realm. Even existences such as the Tiangong are rejected by the Holy Spirit. Their strength is simply too powerful to be imagined. From this point of view, , it is reasonable for the creatures in this spiritual transformation stage to have such valuable treasures.
However, this surprise only lasted for a moment, and soon the three of Gu Ding laughed again at the same time.
"Hahaha, good, good, good, I didn't expect this holy spirit to have such a valuable treasure. It's not a bad idea to risk your life to chase this person today." Gu Ding laughed wildly and looked at Ji Liao with greedy eyes.
"Yes, with the body of his Holy Spirit, the Heavenly Book of Transformation and this fairy weapon, exchanged for the spirit stone, it is enough for us to spend tens of millions of years, so why bother to send it to someone else as an offering at the auction?" Fairy Qingshui. He nodded in agreement.
"Hey, little guy, do you think that a fairy weapon can escape from the hands of three Xumi monks?" The woman surnamed Hu smiled like a flower, with a seductive smile on her face. She paused and continued, "I I guess you’d better be captured without any effort, and the three of us will give you a good time.”
The three people were so greedy that they began to think about how to divide the things in Ji Liao's hands.
The expression on Ji Liao's face did not change at all, he just stood there quietly. After Gu Ding and the other two people stopped talking, Ji Liao said, "Have you all finished speaking? It's my turn."
After saying that, Ji Liao flipped his hand, and a jade-like talisman flashed out from Ji Liao's hand.
The spiritual power surged inward, and the talisman in Ji Liao's hand immediately sparkled, buzzed softly, and a milky white vortex immediately emerged from the surface of the talisman.
"Hehehe, who said I have to face the three of you alone." Ji Liao chuckled.
As he finished speaking, he saw a golden light rushing out of the vortex, rushing into the air in a flash, and suddenly flashed with lightning speed, directly in front of Fairy Qingshui.
The next moment, a big hand came out of the golden light and pressed on Fairy Qingshui's head.
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