"Qingluan? Pseudo-immortal, I didn't expect such a strange person to appear in the Seven Phoenix Palace."
After scanning the four figures present, Zhang Chunyi's eyes finally fell on Qingyin. He did not expect that a monster similar to Heishan would appear in the Seven Phoenix Palace, and Heishan could become a false emperor because of the Nether Body Tao Seed and the Reincarnation Lake.
So what does the other party rely on?
After truly becoming a pseudo-immortal, his essence transformed, and during this period of time, he borrowed the magical powers of elephants and earth to understand the laws of heaven and earth, and tempered his own moral nature. Zhang Chunyi thought that he was by no means a weakling in the pseudo-immortal realm, but he did not expect that he would be in this Qingluan.
He felt a dangerous energy in his body, and you must know that he had already used the Feixian Secret Technique at this time.
After he became a pseudo-immortal, he used the secret method of flying immortals to transform into a normal pseudo-immortal. There was no pressure on Zhang Chunyi. As long as he was willing, he could maintain this state for a long time.
As for Changchun Taoist, Zhang Chunyi was a little surprised that he did not die, but he did not pay too much attention to it. With the help of secret methods, Changchun Taoist can certainly exert the combat power of a pseudo-immortal, but there are also differences between pseudo-immortals and pseudo-immortals, unless the other party sacrifices again.
Take out that five-color phoenix fan.
On the contrary, it was Yu Wenhua who asked Zhang Chunyi to take another look. He could tell that Yu Wenhua had entered the pseudo-fairyland, and it was different from the orthodox pseudo-fairyland. He was almost as powerful as a dragon.
As for Mujian Taoist, Zhang Chunyi didn't pay too much attention to him. Although he had fought against Mujian Taoist before, he didn't have much dislike for Mujian Taoist. In his opinion, the opponent was a relatively pure swordsman, and
Although the other party's cultivation has now entered the Pure Yang realm, it is still far behind him.
"The two qi of yin and yang are harmonious and flawless. Has the use of the power of law reached this level?"
Looking at Zhang Chunyi who walked out of the sea of fire unscathed, Qingyin's eyes darkened slightly. As the former Demon King, he could see Zhang Chunyi's troublesome aspects at a glance.
The strongest point of the pseudo-immortals is that they have broken Dao mark marks on their bodies, which allows them to use some power of law, but most pseudo-immortals are very rough in using this power, just like a child wielding a sledgehammer.
, disorganized and extremely poor in control.
The main reason why he is sure to subdue other pseudo-immortals, in addition to his more perfect transformation, is that he has reached the limit of his ability to control the power of law, and now he has the same experience with Zhang Chunyi.
Having seen such signs, I am slightly inferior to him, but the difference is not far behind.
"Everyone has underestimated the leader of Longhu Mountain. His understanding of the Tao has been extremely profound. He may have touched the laws of the Tao. He must be killed this time, otherwise he may become a serious problem."
Killing intent surged in my heart, and a fierce light bloomed in Qingyin's dark green eyes.
"The inheritance of the Calabash Sword Sect is in his body. Let's join forces to kill him and share the fate. Otherwise, if he escapes today and digests the treasures left by the Calabash Sword Sect, I am afraid that all of us will become his road to immortality.
Stepping stones, any imperial hegemony are all a joke."
With a loud sound and a sharp cry that pierced the sky, Qingyin launched another attack on Zhang Chunyi.
Upon hearing this, the Changchun Taoist reacted immediately, absorbing the power of half of the fairy medicine, using the secret method of immortality, and directly transformed into a wooden man standing tall on the sky and the earth. At this moment, he also stepped into the pseudo-fairyland.<
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However, Yu Wenhua and Mu Jiandao were hesitant and did not take action immediately.
"Eight-armed divine fist!"
Eight arms sprouted from behind, and fists rained down, activating the power of Mu Ren Taoist. Changchun Taoist directly used all his strength. He wanted to create opportunities for Qingyin. He knew that Zhang Chunyi's yin and yang protective magical power was not that protective against this pure power.
Strong, and this is indeed the case.
Zhang Chunyi's protective yin and yang energy was easily penetrated by him, but in the next moment, his expression changed.
Phew, the demonic fire of the netherworld rose, the power of ghosts and gods increased, and a dim light bloomed in his eyes. Facing the shadow of fists in the sky, Zhang Chunyi also waved his fist.
After Heishan entered the pseudo-immortal realm on his own, Heishan joined Chiyan and used the secret method of flying immortals. He could use not only the power of the lunar and sun, but also the power of the netherworld of Heishan. These are the true powers of the pseudo-immortal.
Force, touching the law.
Dongdongdong, the void shook, and the punches hit the flesh. Facing Zhang Chunyi's counterattack, Changchun Taoist was beaten and retreated. Cracks appeared on the tough wooden body. If it weren't for the lingering divine flames of resurrection, his body would probably have been destroyed.
It has been beaten up by Zhang Chunyi.
"How can his physical strength be so strong, and his recovery speed is too fast? My magical power has no way of leaving him with real injuries!"
Gritting his teeth, looking at Zhang Chunyi who was shrouded in purple-black demonic flames, like a demon god, Changchun Taoist was shocked and angry.
He clearly saw that the injuries he had left on Zhang Chunyi's body had completely dissipated after a while, and did not bring any bad effects to Zhang Chunyi at all. This is the role of the middle-grade Taoist species, the Nether Body.
, if it were in Yinmingtian, this ability would be even more magical.
At the critical moment, Qingluan crows and Qingyin takes action.
"Hunting Dragon Claw!"
Knowing that Zhang Chunyi's physical defense was strong and his five fingers turned into swords, Qingyin grabbed Zhang Chunyi's head. This was created by the Phoenix Clan to restrain the Dragon Clan and was the best at breaking through the physical defense.
Sensing Qingyin's attack, Zhang Chunyi continued to attack without evading, and blasted Changchun Taoist's wooden body to pieces.
"Arrogant!"
Seeing such a scene, Qingyin's eyes turned cold.
The next moment, his claws directly tore through the Nether Demonic Flame and pierced Zhang Chunyi's head, but at this moment, his mind suddenly cleared.
Xiu, silently, a black and red sword light appeared, and it struck directly at his head. Fortunately, Qingyin never relaxed his vigilance and reacted in time, letting out a sharp cry, delaying the sword light.
.
Huh, the flames rose, and he retracted his claws. Qing Yin wanted to escape, but at this time, the clear sound of the sword sounded, cutting off all the illusions, and the sluggish black and red sword light suddenly returned to freedom. Just when Qing Yin was about to escape.
, slashed off the claw Qing Yin had stretched out before with one sword.
"What a ferocious sword, it actually ignored the defense of my false emperor!"
He pulled away and ran away. Looking at his right claw that was cut off and bleeding profusely, Qingyin's face was filled with gloom.
Phew, the divine flames of recovery rose, and Qingyin recovered from his injuries, but the severed right claw could never regenerate, but the blood dripped slower.
"What kind of sword is this? This aura actually hurts my heart."
The injury could not be healed for a long time. Recalling the flash of sword light before, Qingyin was heartbroken. Just now, he had been a little careless and was unable to use his magical power to protect himself. He was hit by that flash of sword light. Now he is very
He might have died.
"Looks like I can't hold back any longer!"
With a gloomy look in his eyes, the thoughts in Qingyin's heart kept turning.
The Five-Color Immortal Phoenix Fan, an immortal weapon that far surpasses the average human's immortal weapon, is on his body. He has already completed the sacrifice and refinement. This is his biggest trump card. The reason why he did not use it immediately is because he wanted to use Zhang Chunyi to attract
The firepower attracted everyone to besiege, and at the critical moment, they once again took away the good fortune left by the Calabash Sword Sect.
After all, although he is sure to defeat Zhang Chunyi with the five-color phoenix fan in his hand, after being exposed, it will be difficult for him to escape with the inheritance of the Calabash Sword Sect. After all, it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands, and there are several fake immortals peeping outside.<
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"This Zhang Chunyi must die, even if he loses the inheritance of the Calabash Sword Sect!"
With fierce murderous intent, Qing Yin's thoughts changed unknowingly.
Although he longed for the creation left by a demon saint, he didn't have to. After all, there was an earthly immortal standing behind him, and he actually had quite a lot of resources. In comparison, fighting for the dragon was more important, and leading him
The benefits will be even greater, far beyond what a Calabash Sword Sect can match, and Longhu Mountain is the biggest stumbling block on the road to hegemony in the Seven Phoenix Palace and must be removed.
"Kill Zhang Chunyi, I only want the demon saint's body, and let others fight for the rest of the treasures."
With a decision in mind, Qing Yin looked at Zhang Chunyi. Qing Yin's eyes were full of murderous intent. At this moment, the real dragon Chang Yin and Yu Wenhua, who had been watching, took action.
Fighting one against two, he instantly repelled the two enemies without suffering any injuries. Zhang Chunyi's ferocity frightened him. When he thought about Zhang Chunyi's growth rate, he suddenly felt that Zhang Chunyi was far more terrifying than the Seven Phoenix Palace.<
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At the same time, he let out a sigh, and the Taoist Mujian turned into a wisp of sword light and disappeared. He did not leave, but wandered around.
As a sword cultivator, the inheritance of Calabash Sword Sect is very important to him and Xijian Pavilion. If possible, he will definitely fight for it. In addition, because of Taishang Elder Chi Ying, he is equally important to Longhu Mountain.
He didn't have a good impression. After all, Chi Ying treated him very well when he was young, and Longhushan and he were not close friends. Now that Qihuang Palace and Qing Wang have joined forces, he has seen hope. He has the magical power of sword escape, even if he has it.
Even if he loses, he can escape unscathed, so he chooses to take action.