In those years when I was a mortal and a demon

Lu Yuan closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and quickly explored the battlefield dozens of miles wide.

But after some investigation, I didn't notice anything weird.

Although his consciousness is powerful, it can cover an area of ​​more than a hundred miles, similar to that of later monks.

But now there are tens of thousands of immortal cultivators gathered in the battlefield. If they were to target them one by one, there would be no way they could survive.

Not to mention that in many battle groups, the spiritual energy fluctuations caused by spells are complex, which greatly interferes with the induction efficiency of spiritual consciousness.

Among the people from the Demon Flame Sect, the 'Double Fierce Demon Flame' knocked him unconscious because of the young man's constant struggle, which delayed their practice of Qingyang Karma Fire.

"Senior brother, you are looking for death. Why are you standing there in a daze?" A quick shout drew Lu Yuan's attention back.

It was Brother Tiezi in the formation. Seeing Lu Yuanchu dazed there, he quickly reminded him. His five fairy souls had just been seriously injured and were currently recovering, unable to entangle the cyan firebird.

Only then did Lu Yuan realize that the spiritual energy below had become extremely violent at some point.

It was the cyan firebird with flames billowing from its mouth, and it was about to give him another bite!

Lu Yuan was frightened and horrified, and now his golden body was broken. If you hit it again, it won’t get burnt!

A ferocious look flashed in the blue firebird's eyes, and green flames spurted out again, surrounding Lu Yuan in the blink of an eye.

The scorching hot air waves made it difficult for Lu Yuan to breathe. Seeing that the exits all around were blocked by green flames, Lu Yuan could only fly high.

But the cyan firebird had no intention of letting Lu Yuan go. Flames kept pouring out of its mouth and it was chasing after him below.

In the blink of an eye, a pillar of blue fire nearly a thousand feet high reached the sky, dyeing the sky blue.

Most of the monks on the battlefield were stunned.

"This was originally used to deal with the three great monks in Tiannan. If you can die under this move, you are lucky!" The woman named Le brushed her hair on her shoulders, her face was extremely cold.

"Long Han, your plan to deal with the holy bird was miscalculated. No one below the late stage of Nascent Soul can survive this attack!" In the group standing with Long Han and others, a skinny old man who was at a disadvantage said with a gloomy look.

These words made Long Han and others feel their hearts skip a beat, but looking at the surging aura of heaven and earth fire spirits in the pillar of fire, everyone felt that Lu Yuan was in danger!

But at this moment, an earth-shattering roar came from the top of the fire pillar.

Then a large white demonic wind blew away the sky and the earth, covering the sky for several miles in the blink of an eye.

"That is!"

"What a big monster turtle!"

In the clouds thousands of feet above, the three Tiannan monks who were fighting each other stopped for a moment with the three people from Mulan's side. Everyone's eyes flashed, and they could clearly see the situation in the white demon wind.

"It is said that the mysterious overseas monks live on the three fairy mountains carried by a giant turtle. Could it be that Tiannan has colluded with the overseas monks!" Among the masters of Mulan, a dwarf less than four feet tall, his eyes flashed. After a few moments, he said coldly.

"What? You Mulan are only allowed to go to Dajin to call for help, and we in Tiannan can't help." Master Zhiyang, one of the three great monks, glanced at the man in black robe who was confronting the old devil Hehuan, and was extremely smooth. said.

"Brother Bi, there's no need to worry about it. It's just a monster in the early stage of Nascent Soul. With the magical power of a holy bird, if you just kill him, what kind of trouble will you make?" The Confucian scholar surnamed Zhong said calmly.

"Master Zhong is right. There is nothing to be afraid of. Even if it is really an overseas monk, just treat it as a Tiannan person and pretend not to know."

"In addition, the soul of this monster beast also belongs to our sect. Master Zhong Shenzong has no objection to this." The man in black robe narrowed his green eyes, and a gloomy cold air suddenly appeared around his body.

"Hmph! What a coincidence, we in Tiannan also treat the demon cultivators you brought here!" The old demon Hehuan stared at the man in black robes and sneered.

"If there hadn't been the Golden Thunder Bamboo that suddenly appeared, it would have been up to you? You only know some superficial cultivation techniques. How would you know how powerful the real ancient magic techniques are." The man in black robe said disdainfully.

"It really makes people laugh out loud! Yi Mou also learned a few tricks from you just now. The so-called demon cultivator of Jin country is just mediocre!"

"Then open your eyes now and let Fang have a good look!" The man in black robe laughed angrily, wrapped in a large black cloud, and once again fought with the old devil Hehuan.

However, Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya did not watch, and went to find Mulan's two great masters. The clouds roared again.

Lu Yuan, who had transformed into the body of a black turtle, didn't know that he had attracted the attention of several late-stage monks.

Moreover, there is no way to perform the 'Xuanwu Transformation'. The nine-turn golden body relying solely on the Demonic Power can not withstand the burning of the blue flames, and the mana consumption is extremely high.

Although the black turtle body is of low level, its natural defense is extremely strong.

Nowadays, even if it comes into direct contact with the cyan flame, it can still withstand it, and the mana consumption is not large.

The most important thing is that although some of the flesh and blood in the burned area is burnt, there is an earthy yellow light around the wound, and the exposed flesh and blood is constantly squirming and regenerating quickly.

In fact, if the image was not too ugly, Lu Yuan would have planned to turn over in the sky and use the extremely thick turtle shell on his back to withstand the blue flames.

The defense there is really strong.

At this time, in the battlefield below, everyone only heard a loud roar and did not understand what happened.

But not long after, when the white demonic wind was burned out by the green flames.

The sound of gasping for cold air sounded one after another.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, staring at the astonishing giant beast that was more than a thousand feet in the sky, with a look of horror in their eyes.

It has a ferocious head like a dragon, and its mouth is slightly opened, revealing a mouth full of sharp giant teeth. At the same time, bursts of fishy wind flew out, entangled with the green flames.

There are thick black scales on its neck, covering its vital parts tightly.

The limbs, which were as thick as giant pillars, and a giant silver tail that was dozens of feet long, shocked everyone even more.

After all, in this world, many immortal cultivators will never have the chance to see an eighth-level monster in their lifetime.

At the beginning of the war, the Mulan people released a wild beast that was no more than ten feet tall, which shocked many people.

But compared with Lu Yuan in the sky now, the gap is simply between an ant and an elephant!

"Could this be the rumored True Spirit Xuanwu!" Someone shouted with a look of fear.

"Tiannan is indeed a remote and remote area. How ignorant!" Master Mulan retorted.

"Go to hell! The tail alone is bigger than those bugs released by you prairie barbarians."

"So what, the True Spirit Xuanwu is much bigger than this!"

"How can a prairie barbarian pretend to be a public intellectual? You said this is not Xuanwu. Could it be that you have seen Xuanwu!"

"I have to print this scene quickly so that I can brag to my junior sister when I return to the sect!" A monk took out a jade slip and pointed it at Lu Yuan in the sky, shining with bursts of spiritual light.

"Yes, this is a rare opportunity that comes once in a million years. Rubbing the portrait of the real spirit Xuanwu is a major event that can write me into the family tree!"

"..." After hearing this, many monks also took out blank jade slips and made rubbings of Lu Yuan in the sky.