Tempered Immortal

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Just one move, Lin Xuan let Jinwu's ancestors eat a lot of hardships. The result is that the monks did not think of it.

Originally Lin Xuan returned to the main rudder, everyone thought that a dragon fight is inevitable.

One is the strong one who almost became the true spirit.

One is a famous figure.

The two men are right, no matter who wins or loses, a gorgeous battle is inevitable.

No one can easily win because their strength is evenly matched!

Except for a very small number of immortals present, most of them think so.

Among them, including Yun Yinzong disciples.

Although Lin Xuan’s reputation in the school is not trivial, Jin Wu’s ancestors are also a legendary figure.

This excitement is getting more and more interesting.

Those who have come from afar, think about it without any excitement.

However, the next scene made everyone stunned.

Not evenly matched, just one round.

Jinwu ancestors were beaten down.

And in the field where he is best at, the refining technique is hard.

Actually, it is completely impossible to compare with Lin Xuan.

Such a thing, even if it is said, I am afraid that it is difficult for anyone to believe.

However, this is the case.

Millions of monks witnessed it and there were mistakes.

Just one stroke, Jin Wu's ancestors lost a confusing.

For a time, all the monks were quiet and all the monks were stunned.

After a while, Yun Yinzong’s disciples broke out with a shout of cheers.

However, things are not over.

Although Jin Wu’s ancestors were extremely embarrassed, they did not reach the situation where they could not fight back.

On the contrary, because he was confused, he became more and more angry and angry.

hateful!

The face of this old monster is as dark as it seems to be raining.

"Little guy, this is your own way to death."

A roar into the ear, and then saw his hands flying like a butterfly.

A road of law is spurred by the palm of your hand. There is also a mysterious spell in the mouth, and as he moves, "噗嗤" is heard into the ear.

I saw a skull-sized flame in front of the old monster.

This flame is brilliant and exudes a heartbreaking devastating atmosphere.

"This is... Jin Wuzhenhuo?"

Those ordinary monks will be fine, but they feel that the fire is powerful, and the old monsters hidden in the dark are stunned.

As soon as the experts reach out, they know whether there is any, and the ordinary Jinwu is not unusual. It is not surprising that the slightly famous strongmen of the Jinwu family have similar mana cultivation, which is equivalent to the natural power of the gods.

However, for the old monsters during the robbery period, Jinu Zhenhuo at this level is actually scornful.

However, a little talented magical power, how can it be such a fame, the real Jinwu really fire, should be displayed by the true spirit. Only worthy of the name.

The rest of the flames are nothing more than a watch.

The Jinwu ancestors in front of him lost in the battle of millions of years ago and lost the opportunity to become a true spirit. This is well known.

However, he did not give up because of this war. For millions of years, his cultivation has been very diligent. Therefore, we can advance to the middle of the robbery.

Of course, there is still no way to compare with the real spirit.

However, at this moment, the gold and fire that he displayed is almost close to the extent of the true spirit, not the kind of thing that has its own appearance.

In other words, his shots are similar to the real spirits. It is obviously the secret technique of the bottom of the box. Now, see how Lin Xuan can cope.

The fight to this step is unpredictable for everyone.

The two did not have any temptation at all. Only the second move was to win the game and decide to die.

Everyone held their breath, and the face of the surnamed boy and the silver-haired girl was full of worry.

The strength has reached their level, and it is faintly able to see the true meaning of Jinwuzhenhuo. Can Lin Shidi be able to save his life?

Caring for chaos is the truth.

......

Worry is superfluous.

Lin Xuan’s face is not afraid.

It can be said that the clouds are light and windy.

Jinwu really fire?

It’s really a squad, and there’s no other magical power. I’m confident that Lin Xuan is the same.

Lin Xuan’s mouth showed a smile.

The right hand was lifted up, and suddenly a group of egg-sized flames emerged.

Five-coloured glass is full of mysterious and simple atmosphere.

There are countless meters of runes on the surface, looming flashes.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan pointed to the point.

With his movements, the surface of the illusion of the sky is fascinating.

The "call" has become more than ten times larger, and then the distortion is distorted. A phoenix with a long rule appears in the eye.

The wings are on display, and Fengming is nine days.

The sky is full of burning flames, a terrible spiritual pressure, and it is overwhelming, making people feel terrified.

The pressure given is not inferior to the robbery period.

On the other side, a strange bird with a few feet long emerges.

This bird has a strange shape.

At first glance, it looks like a world crow.

However, there are three feet, and the color of the feathers is noble and beautiful gold.

Three-legged gold!

It is like the difference between the legendary true spirit.

Needless to say, this strange bird is made up of Jinwuzhenhuo.

The whole process is complicated, but in fact, it is a moment of effort.

The monks were so shocked that the next moment, they saw the Phoenix Jinwu, and they slammed together in the air.

"Little guy, I don't know how to live!"

The face of Jin Wu's ancestors is full of ridicule.

I didn't expect the other party to have the power rule. Just hit it, he lost the game, but this is only an exception.

Jin Wu is really a fire, but he has been working hard for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if compared with the real spirit, the gap is only a line.

This little guy, dare to compete with his own flames, not leaving him a profound lesson.

Jin Wu's ancestors thought about it evilly.

However, the next scene made it stunned.

The two flames touch each other.

The three-legged Jinwu was quickly swallowed up by the phoenix.

Yes, there is no suspense, and Jin Wuzhenhuo faces Lin Xuan’s illusion, and there is no power in it.

"how is this possible?"

Don't say that Jinwu's ancestors were stunned, and other old monsters, one by one, sucked up.

If you don’t witness it, whoever said that they would listen to them in such a ridiculous scene would never believe it. Jin Wu’s fire was actually a face-to-face, and he lost.

No, not only is it lost, but it is swallowed up.

All the cultivators present at the scene, only Lin Xuan's face, is still calm.

Don't say that this is not really a true fire.

Even if Jin Wuzhen is here, what about it?

The true spirit, I have not lost it.

What's more, it's not a treasure. The illusion of the skyfire is originally the most powerful secret technique of its own. The other party competes with itself for the fire. It is already foolish. (To be continued...)

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