Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"The power of fire is much more concentrated."

Fang Chen nodded in his heart.

Most of the spells in the world are derived from the power of the five elements. If the technique of controlling the five elements is said to be the basic spell.

The rest are advanced spells, such as fireball and ice arrows, but their levels are still very low.

The higher the grade, the stronger the change and increase in the power of the five elements.

In an instant, Baili Dharma Protector seemed to turn into a blazing sun, and his whole body was enveloped in extremely violent fire power.

This aura is already stronger than the thunder power of the Purple Lightning Talisman, and its destructive power is one of the best among the golden elixirs.

If you accidentally get a trace of it, the ordinary golden elixir will probably be burned directly to ashes.

"He actually mastered Nine Yang Burning Immortal!?"

The surrounding guardians looked strange, with some surprise and jealousy in their eyes.

"It's Jiuyang Burning Immortal... Hua Qianchi, your senior brother seems to be deeply loved by the sect master."

Protector Zhao said with a sneer: "You haven't mastered this Taoist technique yet?"

Hua Qianchi looked very ugly. He had indeed not mastered this Taoist technique, let alone mastered it. Even after he begged his master several times, he was unwilling to teach it to him.

It's just that it's very difficult to practice this Taoist art, and if you're not careful, you'll get burned.

But now, his senior brother has mastered this Taoist technique!

"If I had Nine Sun Burning Immortal before, I might not have lost so miserably, and these golden ropes wouldn't be able to trap me at all."

Hua Qianchi gritted his teeth and said.

"Nine Yang Burning Immortal... I didn't expect that someone among the protectors has mastered this Taoist technique."

In the distance, General Wang smiled softly and said: "This is the secret technique of Jiuyang Dao Sect. It cannot be passed down unless it is the direct lineage. I think the next generation of sect leader should be this son."

After saying that, he glanced at Chu Lan: "The monk you invited back is vulnerable to Jiuyang Burning Immortal. It's not too late for me to step in now."

Chu Lan was silent for a few moments and shook her head gently.

When General Wang saw Chu Lan's refusal, he just smiled and said nothing.

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"You only have this chance. Although the elder wants to see you, I can't guarantee your life or death."

Protector Baili said calmly.

"I said, if he wants to see me, let him come to me on his own."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The strange blue light in his eyes flashed away, and in an instant, the power of fire between heaven and earth dissipated without a trace!

It was as if there was an invisible barrier covering an area of ​​several miles around. Within this range, the rest of the spiritual power was perfectly balanced, except for the power of fire!

It is isolated.

The light on Protector Baili's body was like a candle in the wind, suddenly extinguished...

"Hey, it seems like you haven't mastered this technique well enough? Have you not started yet?"

Fang Chen said in surprise.

All the guardians were also very surprised and looked a little strange. They all said that the practice of Jiuyang Burning Immortal was extremely difficult, and now it seems that it is indeed the case.

Even beings like Protector Baili can make mistakes, let alone them?

Protector Baili's expression darkened, his aura surged in his body, and he tried to use Nine Sun Burning Immortal again.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even gather the slightest bit of fire power, let alone use Nine Yang Burning Immortal.

In the distance, a flash of surprise flashed in the Wang General's eyes. He glanced at Chu Lan and then looked at Protector Baili, with a hint of contemplation in his eyes.

Is it really that the other party is not strong enough to perform the complete Nine Yang Burning Immortal?

"wrong."

Protector Baili's mind moved, and he immediately used the technique of controlling the five elements, trying to gather a trace of the power of the fire element.

The result was exactly the same, he couldn't gather any of his fire power!

"See if you can condense the power of fire."

He said in a deep voice while staring at Fang Chen.

The guardians were a little surprised, but they followed the instructions. The result was the same as the Baili guardians, they couldn't muster any power of fire.

"What's going on!? My technique of controlling the five elements has failed? There's no reason. I've been practicing this technique for two hundred years..."

"I have been practicing for three hundred years, but it has failed."

"Is it your fault?"

Protector Baili looked gloomy and his eyes flickered: "Is it a formation, or is it?"

"This matter has nothing to do with me. I think it's just that you don't practice hard on weekdays, which leads to your failure at critical moments."

Fang Chen said: "If you don't believe me, just take a look."

He snapped his fingers and a flame appeared.

Protector Baili was slightly startled, and his face became increasingly ugly. The other Protectors really believed it and tried to condense the power of fire, but failed for a long time. Only then did they realize that they were being played by the other party, and they were all furious.

When the nearby monks saw this scene, they were all confused and discussed in whispers.

"Defender Baili, why do you need Nine Yang Burning Immortal to deal with him? If you are too lazy to take action, I will do it for you."

One of the guardians said calmly.

Protector Baili glanced at him, his eyes a little cold, as if he noticed that he was angry, and the protector suddenly smiled and said nothing.

"He's right, we don't need Nine Yang Burning Immortal to deal with you."

Protector Baili sneered, and at some point he had a long sword in his hand.

"Then what were you doing just now? Showing off that you have this Taoist skill?"

Fang Chen was a little surprised.

These words immediately made the surrounding guardians look strange, as if this was really the case...

"Haha, your senior brother has not forgotten to show off at this moment. He wants everyone to know that he has practiced Nine Yang Burning Immortal."

Protector Zhao looked sarcastic.

Hua Qianchi's fists were clenched tightly, and he didn't even realize that his nails were already deeply dug into them.

A flash of anger finally flashed in the eyes of Protector Baili, and the surging spiritual power surged crazily. A cold light appeared in the long sword in his hand, and it shot towards Fang Chen like the wind and lightning!

This sword is a Huang-level magic weapon with a total of 108 soul seals. It can cut mountains and seas without any problem.

Even Jindan of the same level would not dare to take it lightly in front of this sword, otherwise there would only be one end.

In the blink of an eye, Feijian came to Fang Chen. Everyone wanted to see how Fang Chen would respond, but unexpectedly he just raised his hand and grabbed the Feijian tightly in his hand.

"Have you not eaten? You have no strength at all."

Fang Chen smiled at Protector Baili.

"How can this be……"

A flash of shock flashed in Protector Baili's eyes.

Everyone around them also had shocked faces. Did they see it wrong? Or did the other party really catch a top-grade yellow flying sword with his bare hands?

In front of this kind of flying sword, not to mention the physical body, even a huge mountain is not easy to use, it will be easily split!

Hua Qianchi was also shocked. At this moment, he had to admit that this monk from the Daqiandao Sect had very miraculous methods.

Otherwise, this senior brother of his would not have been defeated one after another!

"No...are you really hungry?"

Fang Chen was surprised and said: "The dignified Jiuyang Dao Sect can't provide you with a full meal? If that's the case, why not come to my Daqian Dao Sect to practice, at least you won't be so hungry that you become weak."

Everyone looked strange. Seeing being mocked by Fang Chen, Protector Baili finally got really angry.

"Edict!"

He let out a roar.

The flying sword in Fang Chen's hand began to struggle wildly, and a series of sparks appeared.

But no matter how hard it struggled, it was always held in Fang Chen's hand, making it difficult to break away.

Fang Chen sighed:

"You really haven't had enough to eat, how pitiful..."

Protector Baili's face turned green, as if he had eaten a bite of dog shit and was extremely disgusted.