"Don't be happy too early. Those who are happy too soon will not have the last laugh!" Kong Xuan's meaningful words rang out. Just when the whole person was about to be engulfed by the raging flames, the five Taoists and the deity suddenly moved together.

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"Swish, swish, swish!" Suddenly, five colors of light suddenly appeared, and the darkness between heaven and earth suddenly turned pale. Zhu Xiu felt a pain in his eyes. He knew that Kong Xuan had used his abnormal magical power, so they hurriedly closed their eyes.

.When he opened his eyes again, Zhu Xiu couldn't wait to look at Kong Xuanchu, thinking about the outcome of the battle.

"How is that possible?" The whole place sounded in disbelief. Everyone looked at Kong Xuan with eyes as big as copper bells, and their eyes almost fell out of their sockets. Among them, the most intense reaction was undoubtedly that of Ran Deng Taoist. Magic weapon

Taoist Ran Deng knew very well how powerful it was and how violent the attack was just now. According to common sense, it was enough for Kong Xuan to lose his skin just now.

But the result was too unexpected. Not only did Kong Xuan stand there unharmed, but he also looked very relaxed. His clothes were neatly dressed and white as snow, and he didn't show any signs of panic.

What surprised Rendeng Taoist the most was that even though Kong Xuan was not injured, the magic weapon he had sacrificed had disappeared into the sea, and there was no sound. No matter how he pinched the magic formula, he still could not sense the existence of the magic weapon. Strange.

That's the strange thing. If the Lingbao is kidnapped by others, I should be able to sense it.

Yes. There are only two situations in which the spiritual consciousness of Ran Deng cannot be sensed on the Lingbao. One is that the spiritual treasure has entered a separate and strange space, and the spiritual consciousness cannot communicate with the spiritual consciousness on the Lingbao. The second is that the spiritual consciousness has been forcibly erased by someone.

The mark on the treasure. If it is the latter, the person whose mark has been erased will definitely have his soul damaged and develop a reaction.

But Ran Deng feels good now, his consciousness is clear, and there is no sign of any trauma. This proves that there is only one possibility: the purple gold alms bowl and coffin lamp are no longer in this space, or have been imprisoned by someone.

When monks fight, in addition to their own cultivation and magical powers, the biggest honor guard is the spiritual treasure. Now that Kong Xuan has taken away the spiritual treasure of Taoist Ran Deng in his backhand, how can this fight be called Ran Deng?

The Taoist monk Ran Deng, who was full of ambition just now and looked like he was showing off his power, could no longer smile at this moment. His forehead was densely covered with large beads of sweat. "Now that I have lost all face, what should I do?" Ran Deng.

A Taoist loses his heart and can no longer keep his clarity

Indifferent. Taoist Ran Deng knew very well that there were hundreds of monks watching the battle, both good and evil. When this battle fell into their eyes, it would spread throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths in a short time, and all the monks would know about it. This is called

How can Ran Deng Taoist not be anxious?

It is a small thing to be embarrassed. Ke Ran Deng's identity is the deputy leader of Chan Cult. It is related to the face of Chan Cult and the face of Yuan Shi Tian Zun. With Yuan Shi Tian Zun's extremely caring virtues, Ren Deng Taoist almost dare not think that he will be treated by Yuan Shi Tian Zun.

How to scold.

For a moment, Taoist Ran Deng was filled with knots in his heart. Sweat was pouring down his thin cheeks. He looked at Kong Xuan blankly and forgot to speak for a moment.

Over there, Kong Xuan easily defeated the old Taoist monk Randeng. Over there, the battle between Hou Yi and the Three-Legged Golden Crow became more and more intense and reached its climax.

The two of them went back and forth to create a real fire. Hou Yi was angry at the Three-legged Golden Crow for speaking rudely and not knowing whether to live or die. The Three-legged Golden Crow wanted to avenge his brother and tried his best. The two of them went back and forth between me, killing each other with every move.

The attack was merciless, and the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and the sun and the moon were dim. As soon as he raised his hand and punched, the mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, the vitality was violent, flames flew out, and the void shook.

It is strange to say that Taoist Zhunti is worthy of being a saint. I don’t know what kind of magic he used. In just over a thousand years, he was able to raise the cultivation level of the Three-Legged Golden Crow to the Daluo Golden Fairyland.

With his claws as hard as spiritual treasures and the blazing true sun fire all over his body, he even fought to a draw with Hou Yi without losing.

The aggrieved feeling in Hou Yi's heart at the end of the fight can't be described in words. I think about the battle between the lich and the lich more than a thousand years ago. He raised his hand and bent his bow, and he could easily shoot for nine days. I thought that the three-legged golden crow could catch up with him at the end.

He became a lost dog and was so frightened that he burst into tears. If Cao Xiaolong hadn't issued a strict order later, this old man would have been nothing more than a dish for Hou Yi, and he could do whatever he wanted with him.

Look at it now, it has only been a thousand years, and the cultivation level of the Three-Legged Golden Crow has soared. Not only is it on par with myself, but I will be poisoned by the true fire of the sun if I am not careful, and may even be killed by its hands. Before and after.

The contrast between them made Hou Yi feel so aggrieved that he almost vomited blood.

"Do I really need a special move to subdue him?" Hou Yi was furious, thinking secretly in his mind.

The Three-Legged Golden Crow has made progress, so how could Hou Yi stop? With Hou Yi's qualifications and understanding, coupled with the deliberate teachings of Cao Xiaolong and Hongyun, his cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds over the past thousand years, which is incomparable.

.Under Hou Yi’s painstaking practice, the setting sun arrow technique is about to reach the great

Perfect. Hou Yi relied on his unyielding will to realize a certain killing move. This move is guided by blood, the soul is thought, and the magic power is based. It can shoot an arrow without relying on the sunset arrow. This arrow

It is so powerful that it can penetrate the sun and moon, cut off yin and yang, and break through the void. Its power is endless.

However, the power of this move is great, but it also has some shortcomings. If one arrow is shot, it will lead to an eternal situation. It can be fired but cannot be taken back. And the most serious thing is that this arrow is the hard work and magic power of Hou Yi Yuan Shen.

It was Hou Yisheng

Sheng uses great perseverance to peel off his soul and instill his hard work. Even if he can hurt the opponent, his own soul will also be injured. He needs to rest for several years before he can regain his original appearance. This is a move that will hurt the enemy a hundred times and damage himself eighty times. He must not use it.

Can't go out.

But now Hou Yi's heart was raging with anger. He didn't know what medicine the Three-legged Golden Crow had taken. The more he fought, the more fierce he became. He was full of stamina. If he continued to fight like this, Hou Yi's immortal energy would be exhausted. In the end, he would definitely be injured by the sharp claws of the Three-legged Golden Crow and the True Sun.

Under fire.

The monks in heaven and earth cast their eyes on Panlong Mountain, paying attention to this cause and effect battle. It was the time to destroy Taoism and establish its power. How could Hou Yi dare to lose the face of Panlong Mountain at this time without using all his strength? In addition, Hou Yi had deep feelings in his heart.

There is also a sense of pride, as they are both second-generation disciples, Hou Yi does not want to be looked down upon by Fu Xi and Kong Xuan, so he needs to use this battle to establish his authority.

"Fight!!" Hou Yi made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and quickly opened his bow and arrow as fast as he could hear. The sunset arrow drew a wonderful arc in the air and went straight into the eyes of the Three-legged Golden Crow. The Three-legged Golden Crow

With a flick of his wings, raging flames surged out, and the sun's real fire spurted out, forcing the setting sun arrow back. Hou Yi took advantage of the three-legged golden crow's opportunity to dodge, and jumped out of the battle circle with a flash of cloud head.

"Using blood as a guide, God as a matchmaker, the last move of the Sunset Arrow - to be destroyed with the sky!!" Hou Yi's eyes widened angrily, with veins popping up on his forehead. He drew the bow with his left hand and slammed the bow string with his right hand.

Pull, a trickle of blood slowly flows down.

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Chapter completed!