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Hearing that Du Yu was so confident, Zhang Shiping was flying towards the spirit fire, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. In fact, he had already put out seven or eight points of strength in the attack just now. His confidence was not weaker than any great monk, but he was not as good as that of the monk.

Ao Xuan, who has the Dragon Prisoner Armor, has not really been hurt.

When they reach their level, there may be some gap in magic power or magical powers, but they will definitely not be so different. After all, it is because of the external power of the inherited spiritual treasure.

He spread his hands and the golden mirror that turned into a dark golden light that was protecting the body around him fell on his palm.

However, although this mirror looks brilliant and can be regarded as a rare treasure, its divine nature is restrained and the gods have fallen into a deep sleep.

If this set of golden light mirrors can really recognize the master, then after he advances to the later stage, he should be able to be incompatible with the current leader such as Du Yu.

Of course, the five sects, as sects founded by Mahayana Venerables, must be far beyond that of the Jinguang Master who is only one step away from the fusion period. The spiritual treasures they left behind are naturally far superior to those of the sect inheritance.

Golden mirror.

However, although the treasure is good, the power that can be exerted in the hands of the Nascent Soul monk is really limited, and it is not much different. After all, there is a limit.

This distracting thought came and went quickly. Zhang Shiping just sighed a little, and his mind calmed down again. His divine thoughts swept in all directions like a tide, and in an instant he searched two or three hundred miles in a radius.

"There are so many guys who follow you. Don't they give up?" Zhang Shiping shook his head and thought to himself.

After this brief fight with Ao Xuan, he could understand the gap between the two sides better. No wonder Qinghe, Yu Dan and other previous generation leaders were facing Hongyue with the cultivation of the great monks only.

, Xuanshan and Xiao Chengwu, the three god-transforming masters, also had some confidence.

It took two or three million miles from Nanzhou to this place, and it took more than two months. But along the way, the number of Yuanying True Lords has been scattered from the beginning to only a dozen left now.

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Among those monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, except for Tianfeng and Gu Zhang, the rest had already given up.

Although these more than ten Yuanying True Lords are behind, they are only about a hundred miles away from this pseudo-spirit fire. This distance is very close to them.

When Zhang Shiping's divine thoughts came, Miaofa naturally noticed that this person was heading towards the false spirit fire, and Bai Yuheng and Minglin were already making a spell to collect the spirit fire, and he couldn't help but frown.

But when he noticed Du Yu in front of him, Yu Rui and the other two were confronting Ao Xuan, Ye Qi and Kun Kui, as if there were signs of an imminent breaking out, so he did not act rashly.

Sure enough, after they had just flew to the nearest fifty or sixty miles, Ye Qi had already sneaked into the ancient ocean, activate the river map, and set off huge waves, turning into dozens of water tornadoes, and Ao Xuan followed the situation and caused the wind and thunder for a moment.

Within a radius of dozens of miles, it was like a heavenly tribulation that came to the world, and Du Yu and Yu Rui were shrouded in.

As the thunder raged and the sea was surging, a silver-armored dragon stared at the front of him coldly. The dragon head, which was like a small house, made a roar that shook his mind. The next moment suddenly disappeared, and appeared in front of the two again as if teleported.

, and wanted to swallow it in one bite.

At this time, Du Yu pulled the folding fan in his hand. With a thought, the Mingyu Xuan Light Realm suddenly became nearly a hundred times bigger, turning into a delicate and transparent mirror, which blocked Ao Xuan's arbitrary collision in an instant.

At the same time, under the cover of storm and thunder, hundreds of invisible capillary needles shot out from the sea.

Yu Rui snorted coldly, and with a wave of his sleeve, the five elements rings flew out to protect the two of them.

As the five-colored spiritual light flowed, I saw that the Yuan Magnetic Divine Needle was blocked, and nothing was left out.

At this time, Zhang Shiping had already flew to Bai Yuheng and Minglin, less than a hundred feet away from the spiritual fire. He felt a pure fire spirit, which he had never felt before in the Valley of Resentful Fire Evil.

Fire has always been violent, but this fire spirit contains a kind of vitality.

As soon as he absorbed a wisp of breath from it, he realized that he seemed to have signs of transformation, but at the same time, bursts of heat came from the outside and inside, and even his soul had a severe pain of being burned to ashes.

"Hmph." Zhang Shiping's face changed and he let out a dull and painful hum.

"Isolate the divine thoughts and magic power from oneself and the outside world, otherwise there will be danger of causing fire to spontaneously ignite." Bai Yuheng said.

Around him was a waning moon, and the spiritual treasure was circling with the yellow light all over his body.

Minglin was urging a spirit bead with a solemn expression in front of him with a strange purple light flashing, and a series of rays of rays emitted from it and flew towards the pseudo-spirit fire.

But the spiritual fire was not collected so easily. As soon as the rays of light approached ten feet, the space around suddenly vibrated, disintegrating it into a masterless spiritual energy, leaving only one layer

Just ripples.

"Thank you, how long will it take?" Zhang Shiping said with a calm expression.

"Although the false spirit fire has already shown its original body, it is located in the void and cannot be collected directly. However, Minglin has Xuanming Pearl, which can pull it out. But this time is not completely certain, so we must be careful,

Jueming, those old guys Xuan Yu had not appeared yet, so they might be hiding somewhere!" Bai Yuheng shook his head and paid great attention to the surrounding wind and riots.

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping nodded and nodded, but he did not isolate the release of spiritual thoughts and magic power as Bai Yuheng said, but instead absorbed a ray of breath from time to time within the range he could bear.

Refining.

Seeing this, Bai Yuheng's eyes flashed for a moment, but he didn't say anything more.

On the other side, the magical method, Jin Scale, Yin Luo Sha, Peng Yang and other monks could not help but see the wind, rain, thunder in front of them, and the aftermath of the fight had already made them afraid.

"Where is the uncle?" Yin Luosha asked in a voice transmission.

Miaofa shook his head with a serious expression. The golden scale demon king beside him was staring at the front with his emotionsless snake eyes. The forked scarlet snake trust was indecisive, as if he wanted to find a flaw in it.

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However, Kunkui escaped from the front and flew to Pengyang. The two great monks from the northern border met.

And in a void that was only about ten thousand miles away, a space crack suddenly appeared, and a figure staggered and fell out.

Not far away, an old man with a green face stared at the person with one hand and expressionless expression on his face.

"Why did Fellow Daoist Qingpeng block the way?" Jueming asked slowly after standing in the sky.

"But chat with me for a while, and there will be a fellow Taoist who will come here later." The old man with green face said, and then flew towards a small island below.
Chapter completed!