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After about half a cup of tea time, a fairy with the cultivation level of the first rank emperor slowly flew out from the Four Eyes Immortal Lord.Looking at the appearance of this fairy, it seems to be a spirit monster cultivated by a different species of blue-patterned gold-winged fly.A cloud of hazy purple air rose above his head, on which a fly with a radius of several feet was looming, occasionally flapping its wings, there was a crackling sound in the surrounding void, and a few black cracks in space flashed past faintly.

With the cultivation base of a first-rank emperor, it can tear open the space of blissful ice, and this blue-patterned golden-winged fly obviously has some kind of alien talent inheritance in its blood.

Patriarch Heishi looked up to the sky and laughed a few times indifferently, he hooked his fingers in the presence of the old god, and randomly assigned a middle-rank emperor under his door, the white tiger spirit Tayun, to meet him.

The Golden Wing Fly was only three feet tall, thin and dry, but he was wearing an empty black robe, it looked as if a gust of wind could blow him away.The white tiger spirit was about three feet tall, with knotted muscles all over his body, and a huge mighty force faintly overflowed, when he moved, the surrounding space was shaken.

Except for the odd-shaped dagger that is only half a foot long, the Golden Wing Fly still looks a bit miraculous, and there is basically nothing eye-catching on him——his Taoist robe, which is actually It's still a low-grade fairy weapon, and it's the kind of rags that only a venerable would wear. It's embarrassing for a majestic emperor to wear a low-grade fairy weapon.

But this White Tiger Essence has a faint glow all over his body, a set of battle armor is a high-grade fairy weapon, and the giant ax in his hand is a top-grade fairy weapon.Although they are all tattered items among top-grade fairy artifacts and top-grade fairy artifacts, their quality is far superior to that of the gold-winged fly.

Ancestor Menghua laughed a few times, and clapped his hands lightly. Several streams of black air rose into the sky from the rapidly rotating sea below, turning into a transparent air barrier with a radius of hundreds of miles, holding the White Tiger Essence and the Golden Wing Fly in prison. tightly wrapped in it.

This black air seems to be thin, but it concentrates the power of the water source that sinks into the sea under the feet of the Immortal Pond. It has been refined by the supernatural power of the ancestor Menghua, and it has an amazing defensive power. Even the top-rank emperors are extremely difficult to break through this air. The protection of barriers, not to mention the two fairies in front of me?

The White Tiger Essence approached the Golden Wing Fly with a smirk, he laughed wantonly, and said insultingly: "What's the matter? Your master's sect is just trash like you?"

The ancestor of Heishi was impatient and wasted more time with the four-eyed fairy, he shouted sharply: "What are you talking about? Let's do it!"

The white tiger spirit was shocked, and the huge ax in his hand immediately flew out, turning into a huge ax shadow with a radius of ten miles, and smashing down on the top of the golden wing fly.The white tiger spirit roared even more, sucking out all the air around it, turning it into a head-sized air cannonball and blasting it at the gold-winged fly.

Fearing that the golden-winged fly would dodge his attack, the white tiger spirit waved his hands, and the white tiger hair all over his body suddenly flew out, turning into countless white sharp arrows and shooting at the golden-winged fly with a piercing sound.There are at least 10,000+ tiger hairs on his body. With this shot, the entire space in the air barrier is immediately covered by white arrow light.

A middle-rank emperor against a first-rank emperor is a game that must be won.The White Tiger Spirit also shot with all its strength, and its momentum was even more astonishing.

From Wu Hai's point of view, the spells performed by the White Tiger Spirit were crude and crude, and they were purely outrageous moves to overcome others with strength.However, none of the mighty monsters in the nine heavens and ten earths seemed to have any particularly brilliant divine channeling techniques, so these moves of the White Tiger Spirit seemed pretty good.

It was too late, but soon, the shadow of the ax, the air cannonballs, and the arrows transformed from countless tiger hairs bombarded the Golden Wing Fly almost at the same time.

The golden-winged fly did not defend at all, his fairy body exploded suddenly, the shadow of the ax in the air, the air cannonballs on his chest, and the tiger-haired arrows attacking from all directions were all blown backwards by the shock wave generated by the self-explosion of his fairy body miles.Between the golden wing fly and the white tiger spirit, a tiny gap no more than three feet wide suddenly appeared.

The soul of the golden-winged fly that blew up its immortal body turned into a fist-sized fly. He actually used the technique of controlling the sword, which was regarded as an exquisite sword skill even in ancient times, and all his soul was attached to that fly. The bare little flying sword turned into a torrent of sword waterfalls hundreds of miles long, with dozens of fine and dense space cracks, and suddenly shot in front of the white tiger spirit.

A majestic flame wrapped around the torrent of the sword waterfall. The flame was colorful, emitting a frightening breath of destruction.

"Hey! Spontaneously ignite your soul and make a fatal blow! This fly is a dead man!"

Wu Hai clapped his hands in admiration, and applauded that there is such a decisive figure under the four-eyed Immortal Monarch.

Patriarch Heishi's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the many monsters under his sect were even more shocked.

The sound of flesh breaking was so clear, the white tiger spirit's tall and strong body was torn apart by a sword, and countless blood sprayed out, a wisp of his soul rushed up, turning into a phantom of the white tiger, waiting to face the ancestor Heishi Flee back.

If Baihu's mind was clearer, his spirit power would be thousands of times stronger than that of the golden winged fly?If he had to fight back, it would be enough to kill the Golden Wing Fly on the spot.But the White Tiger Spirit, whose body was suddenly destroyed, was so frightened that his gallbladder burst. He didn't have the will to fight for his life, but instinctively wanted to escape to the warm and safe wings of Patriarch Heishi.

The energy barrier transformed by the black energy of the Immortal Pond trembled lightly, and the spirit of the white tiger bounced back.

Ancestor Meng Hua sneered lightly and said: "The blood oath battle will never stop!"

The golden-winged fly spontaneously ignited its soul, sacrificed its original power of soul, sacrificed its realm of Taoism, turned into a shocking sword waterfall and swept past the white tiger spirit of the white tiger spirit.The sword waterfall shattered the spirit of the white tiger spirit, tore apart his soul source, and turned it into countless pure soul power and scattered it around.

The Golden Wing Fly stopped the secret technique, and his Taoism suddenly fell to the mid-level of the saint, and he opened his mouth frantically to devour the power of the white tiger spirit's soul.His severely damaged soul recovered quickly, and when he swallowed all the power of the white tiger spirit, his soul not only recovered, but also became several times stronger than before.

Patriarch Heishi's face became extremely stiff, and he just stared at Immortal Monarch Four Pupils gloomily.

The four pupils of Immortal Lord narrowed his narrow eyes into a line, applauded reservedly, and greeted him personally, welcoming the golden wing fly back to the formation.

In front of so many monsters and monsters, Patriarch Heishi lost a lot of face. He was so angry that he trembled all over. The ancient tree spirit was sent out.

This ancient tree spirit is tall and thin, about five feet tall, with only one single eye the size of a basin on its pointed head, and only one leg under its body, but it has eight arms.This ancient tree spirit wore a set of iron-black armor, but it was a natal treasure made from the bark of his own body.

Wu Hai's spiritual sense swept over this ancient tree spirit. This tree spirit's body is extremely domineering. His body should be a different species of iron pine on the Iron Water Heishi Mountain, so his body is strong and strong, but he is afraid of attacks by various fire-attribute spells and magic weapons. .

But what is surprising is that what this tree spirit practiced was not demonic magic, but a very good Buddhist Zen skill.

After the Great Snow Mountain World War I, Wu Hai learned all kinds of Buddhist Zen skills from Houzi and Fifth Hongxue, and recognized at a glance that the tree essence practiced was introduced by Houzi, Xiao Ding of the Pedyche Buddha lineage of Buddhism Although Zen skills do not have the great magic power to save sentient beings, they have the magical power to save oneself.

The first thousand and 250 chapters of the demon dance three

The first thousand and 250 chapters of the demon dance ([-])

The Buddhist teachings of the Patyekabuddha lineage are known as being incapable of catching fire, drowning in water, invulnerable to slashing with knives, and invulnerable to chopping with axes. It is a unique Zen skill.

With the tyranny of this tree spirit's physical body, coupled with his practice of Pacceek Buddha's small meditation meditation skills, the defense power of this tree spirit cannot be underestimated.

But this tree spirit was also treacherous. When he flew out slowly, he intentionally or unintentionally spit out a few streams of evil wind and poisonous gas, bringing up several wisps of colorful poisonous mist and demon clouds.On the opposite side, the Immortal with Four Eyes, who was complacent, saw this ancient tree spirit, and immediately waved his hand, and the fire dragon spirit with the strongest cultivation base under his command, who had the peak cultivation level of the emperor's middle rank, immediately stepped out of the clouds.

That Huo Jiaojing had a huge dragon head on it, red scales all over its body, and balls of fire entangled all over its body.A set of exquisite red battle armor tightly wrapped his sturdy body, and he was holding a red square sky painted halberd, and large pieces of red sparks were continuously ejected from the head of the halberd.

Ancestor Menghua smiled lightly, and with a finger pointing, another qi barrier enveloped the two demon immortals.

The ancient tree spirit said to the Huojiao Jing in a loud voice: "Daoist friend, please be merciful."

The fire dragon spirit looked down at the ancient tree spirit with complacency, and said coldly: "Since we're here, we can all live in peace with each other. The blood oath battle will never stop, how can we be merciful?"

With a snort, the ancient tree spirit slowly pulled out two wooden hammers the size of water tanks, and bumped the wooden hammers together heavily, making a loud 'crack'.

Huo Jiaojing glanced disdainfully at the two black lacquered wooden hammers, and shook the sky painting halberd above his hand, immediately bringing sparks all over the sky.Dots of sparks the size of mung beans exploded in the air, turning into countless fist-sized fire crows overwhelming the ancient tree spirit.

The whole body of these fire crows is crimson red, but there is a deep black purple in the belly, clearly they are the fire elites with frighteningly high temperatures.As soon as the fire crow came out, the air barrier was filled with flames, and a large cloud of fire rose up. The two wooden hammers in the hands of the ancient tree spirit suddenly caught fire.

The ancient tree spirit seemed to be stunned for a moment, he let out an exclamation, and threw away the two flaming wooden hammers, scurrying around like headless flies.

The Fire Dragon Essence "haha" laughed and directed countless Fire Crows to chase after them, and the fire crows all over the sky gathered into a raging fire dragon and rushed towards the Ancient Tree Spirit.

Wu Hai shook his head, he said lightly: "Dead!"

Han Xiaoba and Kassel nodded in agreement, the ancient tree spirit had already slipped and rushed in front of the fire dragon spirit abruptly.

Six heavy arms whizzed out with a faint Buddha radiance, and slammed heavily on Huo Jiaojing's chest.

The demons on the side of Patriarch Heishi suddenly cheered, followed by screams.

This ancient tree spirit is very cunning, first he abandoned his weapons and put on an invincible posture, then protected his whole body with the Pacchi Buddha Dharma, suddenly attacked the fire dragon spirit's body, and attacked the fire dragon spirit's chest with Zen skills The key.

Not to mention the natural restraint of goblins by Buddhism and Zen skills, let's say that this ancient tree spirit is strong and powerful. If ordinary goblins are hit by his heavy punches, wouldn't they end up with broken bones and tendons?If the physical body is destroyed, what is the use even if the soul escapes?

Who would have thought that the six fists of the ancient tree spirit had just hit the body of the fire dragon spirit, and the fire dragon spirit exploded like a pig urine bubble full of kerosene and set on fire.From internal organs to muscles, bones and flesh, the body of the fire dragon spirit exploded completely, turning into a ball of flames that shot around, almost instantly wrapping the ancient tree spirit inside.

The body of the fire dragon spirit was like melted colored glass. The sticky slurry stuck to the ancient tree spirit's body and burned fiercely, making a 'beep' sound.The flame is not black or red like ordinary demon fire, but a magnificent glazed blue color, pure and without any evil spirit, it is clearly an extremely high-quality pure yang fire.

"The Flame of Qingming!" Wu Hai laughed.

This is a ray of innate pure yang and sky fire that can only be extracted from the interior of those stars. Among the countless kinds of flames in the sky, the lethality of the Qingming flame can also be ranked among the top ten.What's more, this flame is domineering and fierce, and can almost burn everything. It is also one of the few vicious flames that can burn relics among the Zhoutian flames.

The relics can be burned, and the ordinary Zen power Buddha light is even more so.

The ancient tree spirit let out a shrill cry, and the Buddha's radiance aura cultivated in his body was attracted by the flames of Qingming, burning like dry wood and raging fire.Pratyekabuddha can't protect his body, so he can only use his physical body to bear the attack of the Qingming flame.