Is this Samadhi True Fire?
Su Changqing's eyes showed a bit of surprise. After all, in many mythological stories, the most famous ones who used the Samadhi True Fire technique were Taishang Laojun and Honghai'er.
The former uses the Samadhi True Fire to burn Sun Wukong in the Bagua Furnace, while the latter uses the Samadhi True Fire to burn Sun Wukong in the Flame Mountain.
Um? ? ?
Thinking about it this way...
Why do you think the Great Sage is an unjust accuser?
Su Changqing remained silent for a moment.
Brother Monkey, it’s really miserable.
Then Su Changqing's thoughts changed. Samadhi True Fire is an essential magical skill for subduing demons and fighting evil, and it is a common high-level Taoist skill.
In fact, most gods can use it, but judging from Brother Monkey's fear of Samadhi True Fire, then Taishang Laojun and Honghai'er should be the only ones who have mastered Samadhi True Fire, right?
But now it seems that Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun's Samadhi True Fire is not bad, and can even be said to be excellent.
Su Changqing thought like this, and at the same time, she calmed down her chaotic thoughts and looked at the location of the Wangtian Tree with concentration.
The Roaring Sky Dog was carrying her and stood not too far away, with his eyes fixed on the situation ahead. When he saw Yang Jian using Samadhi True Fire to deal with the tree demon, the long tail behind him couldn't help but sway. The ground shook, as if cheering for his master.
On one side, Xie Junyao and Xiao He also looked at Yang Jian with burning eyes. Especially when they felt the power contained in the nine fireballs, even their pupils couldn't help but widen a little.
At this moment, both of them flashed the idea that this person's strength must definitely exceed the cultivation level of Jindan.
From this point of view, this person is not a disciple of any sect.
Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly turned their attention to Su Changqing. If I remember correctly, during the sect competition, Junior Sister Su/Xiao Bingyangzi seemed to have summoned a magical beast that could transform.
Could it be that this young man is also a summoned mythical beast?
Xie Junyao and Xiao He thought at the same time.
Not only the two of them were guessing in their minds, but the honey badger that Su Changqing had thrown to a far corner when she was fighting those vines was also paying attention to the situation here.
Its two dark eyes first looked at Yang Jian for a long time, and then looked at Su Changqing faintly, with complex and focused eyes, as if studying some profound mathematical problem.
The honey badger clasped its paws behind its back and stood with its little body straight, its black bean eyes thoughtful.
Apparently it had just witnessed the scene where Yang Jian pulled Su Changqing out of the collapsed underground.
With these people and the badger having complicated emotions, Zhou Baichuan and Wu Ziang's eyes looked particularly clear. They didn't think much at all, they just wanted to punch and kick the vines.
In a nutshell, it is——
Others are doing brain teasers, they're making action movies.
——I kick kick!
——I’ll fight!
This is the portrayal of these two people at this moment.
As for Yang Jian, who was fighting against Wangtianshu, his handsome and beautiful face was cold, his eyebrows were like cold blades, and his eyes were like the thorns of a broken halberd. He stared coldly at the furious and crazy Wangtianshu.
Watching it frantically pulling out tree roots one after another from the ground in an attempt to resist the oncoming fire, watching those tree roots screaming and being burnt to ashes by the Samadhi True Fire.
The young man Ru Yue Yuan stood there, and then slowly formed a seal with his hands. Bold golden light burst out from it, and strong wind suddenly gathered around him, seeming to roar through the heaven and earth.
The true fire of Samadhi snaked along his long and strong fingers, bursting out with terrifying power.
The next moment, the huge and domineering true fire of Samadhi rolled violently, and the sudden light of the fire obscured all vision.
The Samadhi True Fire instantly turned into countless fireballs, and the flames immediately rose up, like a fire dragon rushing, rolling and moving to surround the Wangtian Tree, and the rich violent aura spread out without any hindrance.
Wangtianshu was already a powerful crossbow at this time.
The tree trunk and its roots were scorched by the hot Samadhi True Fire. The scorched black marks almost completely covered the straight tree trunk. Even the resin like blood did not flow down. The mottled cracks spread, as if for a moment. It will break if touched.
Wangtianshu let out a shrill scream in vain. This scream was about to pierce people's eardrums. At this moment, the ground shook violently, smoke and dust flew everywhere, and there was a burst of very strong blood. Qi comes from the ground.
The wind was strong, sweeping the flying snow and roaring past, like an evil ghost roaring. The surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth withered away, and was all absorbed by the dying Wangtian tree. The Wangtian tree exuded a ghostly light, and the entire sky suddenly changed. Drowsy.
Yang Jian is an innate god, and he has become a saint physically, so the presence or absence of spiritual energy has no effect on him.
He looked at Wangtianshu going crazy with cold indifference, and the vertical pupil between his eyebrows slowly narrowed, like a cold sharp sword, pointing directly at the prey that was trembling in its death struggle.
The entire tree of the Wangtian Tree instantly emitted a frightening scarlet color, intertwined with the charred tree trunks. It was weird and strange, forming a strong visual impact, as if there was a steady stream of viscous blood emerging from the ground. The bottom of the trunk of the Wangtian tree climbed up, instantly turning the entire tree red.
Covered in blood, the Wangtian Tree had an inexplicably terrifying and eerie aura, as if it were an evil ghost escaping from purgatory.
The next moment, the charred tree body of the Wangtian Tree actually seemed to be shedding its skin. The charred black tree fell off, and the tree body became extremely scarlet. Even the blood-colored mist around it became thicker and thicker, almost like substance!
It's not that Yang Jian has a bad taste in watching people or monsters dying, but he has never encountered such a weak but seemingly changeable tree before, so he can't help but find it interesting.
So at this moment, the stern young man just raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, looking at the tree in front of him with interest, which seemed to have just come back from a hair salon to dye his hair.
See what it's actually preparing to do.
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