The gray light chased after him, and Minglin moved more than ten directions like a phantom. She was not arrogant, and waited for the gray light to approach and then dodge dangerously. On the contrary, every time she dodged, she kept a safe distance of about a hundred feet.

Seeing that this move failed, Shizhu no longer hid his body and appeared several miles away. It opened its mouth and sucked it, swallowing the Yuan Magnetic Spike into its abdomen.

"Fellow Daoist is still so cautious, it's not like before." Yu Zhu said with a laugh.

"After all, Master Li Kun has ascended to the spiritual world. If I am not careful, if I am plotting by you again, no one will save me." Minglin said in a calm tone.

As she said that, she glanced at the bottom and couldn't help but frown.

The waves transformed by red water on the sea rose up, and completely enveloped the Xuanjikui sword formation under Zhang Shiping's cloth, which was covered by several miles in the air.

The sword light was cold and there was a vague flow of golden light, but the layer of red water seemed thin, but it remained as if it was still as an iron curtain.

"Bai Yuheng, why didn't Bai Yuheng break the red water formation of Giant Kun? If Shi Heng was killed by Kun Kui, how would you explain to Du Yu? Don't forget that the false spirit fire is still in the duck bird bead." Minglin said in a voice transmission.

However, this divine voice transmission also fell into Kunkui's ears at the same time, and one of the red waters soared into the air and condensed into a giant Kun.

It looked up at the two people above, and then said slowly:

"Why both of you have to worry? I don't want to break up with Xuanyuan Sect, so I will definitely not harm Shiheng's life. However, the red water of our clan can corrode all things. I advise you not to act rashly. Now that Piaomiao Valley has not arrived, there is no fire from their seven-flame spirit fan. It is not so easy for you two to save people just because you are afraid it is not that easy."

As soon as the words fell, the red water rolled up instantly, and spiritual fires intertwined with gold and red shot out, piercing them into holes and sores.

A figure with blue and purple flames flew out from one of the holes about a meter long and wide.

Zhang Shiping's body was hazy with golden light, and the Qingfrost sword was floating and sinking. He held the duck bird bead in his hand and looked at Kunkui with a calm expression and said:

"Thank you for your mercy, fellow Taoists, but Zhang has practiced for hundreds of years. He has some experience in discussing the method of controlling fire, so he will not be trapped in your red water array so easily."

Upon hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Kunkui's eyes, but there was no trace of anger on his face. It smiled:

"The five sects have always been together, but I never thought that Minglin was so selfless that he would tell you the method of manipulating the duck bird beads. But that's right, you are the only one among the five sects who are the best at controlling fire. This time, I don't want to compete with you, the Xuanyuan Sect, the White Horse Temple or the Jiaolong clan. I think Shiheng should understand what I mean?"

"Nine Bird Secret Realm? I can't make the decision. You still have to ask Du Yu what he meant." Zhang Shiping said lightly.

"Since Jueming is not here, I don't know that your wonderful method may mean that you can get the White Horse Temple, Du Yu, Ao Xuan, what do you guys think?" Kun Kui asked.

When the three Nascent Soul monks from White Horse Temple, dozens of miles away heard this, they naturally didn't want to respond. After all, the more chaotic the situation is, they have a better chance to take advantage of the situation.

Therefore, the Miaofa clasped his hands and said:

"How can the little monk represent the White Horse Temple? This matter depends on the uncle's meaning."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Peng Yang, who was not far away, suddenly burst out and opened his mouth and spit out a gray cloth wind bag. The bag mouth shook open. A black wind swept towards the three Nascent Soul monks in the White Horse Temple, and in an instant it enveloped it.

When the Golden Scale Demon King saw that something was wrong, he immediately turned into golden light and broke through the black wind and fled towards the distance.

I don’t know if Peng Yang did it on purpose, but it did not chase it, but released a black wind, re-entangling the magic method and Yin Luosha who were half a step later.

As the black wind roared, the body-protecting magic weapons eroded around the bodies of Miaofa and Yinluosha, and the spiritual light emitted also became dim.

For a moment, the two of them seemed to have been cut into pieces by thousands of knives, with ferocious flesh and blood, and visible bones.

However, Pengyang did not kill him. Its spiritual thoughts scanned all directions, and then sent a voice to say, "Don't Jueming appear yet?"

The golden scales in the distance did not turn back to rescue each other, and rushed towards the ancient chapter without hesitation.

At the same time, Du Yu dodged Ao Xuan's tail whip, then moved more than a hundred feet away, and said in a voice transmission:

"Three hundred years later, we will gather together at the Black Xuanhai at the same time. However, whether the Nine Bird Secret Realm can be opened depends on what Jueming and Ao Xuanxuan mean. This matter is not possible if only our Xuanyuan Sect agrees."

"Of course there is no problem here, but it's not too long for three hundred years. The Black Xuan Sea is nearby. Why not just open the secret realm immediately after this matter is over?"

Ao Xuan said, turning around and raising his neck, opening his mouth, and endless lightning spurted out from the mouth of the dragon, instantly submerging Du Yu.

And Du Yu in the sea of ​​thunder took out a silver talisman, and then the white light shone continuously. The strong wind blew, and in an instant, it turned into three white wind pillars more than ten feet thick around him, rolling the thunder light into one place.

Immediately afterwards, a silver rainbow shot out and shot straight towards Ao Xuan on the opposite side.

Faced with this force-hardened attack, Ao Xuan waved his front paws at such a close distance, and four claw blades more than ten feet long flew out and intersected with him.

There was a loud bang, and a loud noise came from all directions.

"Three hundred years, you can wait for this time, otherwise you won't talk." Before Du Yu finished speaking, he bullied himself, flew to Ao Xuan's head, and kicked hard.

With a sound of Peng, Ao Xuan, a dragon dozens of feet long, fell from mid-air like a meteorite into the ancient ocean, and the water waves splashed everywhere.

However, this attack seemed to be powerful, but Ao Xuan was not injured.

The next moment, from the ancient Canggu Ocean, dozens of water arrows containing blue light rose into the sky.

Du Yu could not dodge and was hit by one of them. Under the protection of the aura of spiritual light, he took advantage of the situation and retreated rapidly towards the high altitude. Both sides instantly opened the distance again.

However, this momentum did not distract Pengyang at all. Black winds kept coming out of the wind bag in front of him, forming a nearly substantial black blade, slashing towards the blocked Miaofa and Yin Luosha without hesitation.

With one hand raised, a magic pestle flew out from the palm of your palm.

The demon-subduing pestle is brilliant in golden light, and its spiritual light turns into a golden light to welcome the black blade.

Yin Luosha was holding a ghost banner in his hand. As he shook, a fierce-looking ghost with a fierce face appeared and plunged into the black wind, trying to break through the formation.

Kunkui in the distance heard Du Yu and Ao Xuan's response and smiled:

"Since that's the case, I won't participate in your battle this time."

As soon as it finished speaking, the incarnation condensed by the red water suddenly exploded, and countless drops of water shot towards all directions.

Zhang Shiping spread his wings under his ribs and headed towards Bai Yuheng several miles away. At the same time, his thoughts suddenly appeared. The duck bird bead in his hand suddenly shone out, and the spirit fire intertwined with gold and red colors flew out, and condensed into a three-legged golden crow surrounded by flames in the light, hovering above his head.

This three-legged golden crow was like the scorching sun, and the rolling fire waves easily evaporated the water droplets.
Chapter completed!