The distance of tens of feet was reached in an instant. The two of them looked at each other, their expressions were a little bitter. The current situation was really not good.
Although they have never cooperated before, Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian have rich experience in fighting enemies, so naturally they can quickly find a tacit understanding, and the two people's shields overlap.
puff……
A soft sound reached his ears, Lin Xuan's expression was stunned, and Tian Xiaojian's expression was similar. Both of them looked extremely surprised, because their demonic flames actually fused together on their own.
On the outside of the three-color black ice fire, there is another layer of emerald green, turning into four-color flames.
The crackling sound continued, and the flames swelled up in the storm, and the originally menacing Demonic Fire of Sacrifice retreated in panic like a frog meeting a snake.
The demon's Nascent Soul had an expression of astonishment, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he made hand gestures, and murmured a spell in his mouth. His body swayed, and a phantom erupted from his body.
The phantom circled and turned into a huge ghost face that was more than ten feet long. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out black and red demonic wind from inside.
Really demonic energy!
Lin Xuan frowned. The so-called true demonic energy is naturally very different from ordinary demonic energy. To put it simply, it is almost the same as the true essence of a monk.
Never use it easily, otherwise it cannot be replenished by simply meditating.
This demon is indeed ruthless. When things got to this point, he would almost do anything to kill the two of them.
After absorbing the true demonic energy, the body-sacrifice demonic flames indeed increased in size. With a sting, it turned into a big, shiny black hand. It was so big that it covered most of the entire sky, and it fiercely pointed downwards.
Crush it.
The top of Mount Tai is nothing more than that. If you are hit by it, even if Nascent Soul can barely escape, your physical body will definitely turn into meat pie.
Lin Xuan frowned, turned his left hand, and a simple jade belt appeared in front of his eyes. Lin Xuan tied it around his waist without hesitation.
A green light flashed all over his body, and his depleted mana instantly returned to its peak state.
Tian Xiaojian's movements were not slow, with a trace of regret flashing in his eyes. He took out a light golden pill the size of a dragon's eye from his arms, raised his head, and swallowed it into his stomach. Then the surging demonic energy rumbled around his body.
stand up.
Lin Xuan couldn't help but be a little surprised.
There are pills that can instantly restore mana, but even in the spiritual world, they are rare. As far as he knows, there should be no other pills except Yuan Gathering Spirit Pill.
Even if Li Yao Palace is the Holy Land of Alchemy, such a heaven-defying treasure cannot be refined. It seems that Tian Xiaojian has a special adventure.
Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have time to delve into it now. After recovering his magic power, he immediately made a secret with both hands. In fact, he still had one killer move that he had not yet used.
After receiving the inherited treasure of the Black Moon Clan, although most of the secret techniques in it could not be practiced due to the realm, this was not the case. There was a move called "True Spirit Strike" that could be learned.
It is said that it imitates the supernatural power of the divine beasts in the upper realm, highly compresses almost 90% of the spiritual power in the body, and then releases it. Although it is not dare to destroy the world, it will not be a problem to kill the late Nascent Soul monks.
Of course, the premise is that you can catch them unexpectedly and you can hit them. Otherwise, for those old monsters in the later stages, everyone has the skills to stay at the bottom of the box and dare not take them hard, but they may not be able to avoid them.
This is why Lin Xuan has been useless. Facing the giant hand that is hundreds of feet long, he naturally can't hide his clumsiness. He is about to use the true spirit with one strike, but he sees Tian Xiaojian's hands making secrets, like four-color flame dots.
go.
"Brother, help me quickly. I can't control this magic fire by myself." Tian Xiaojian's voice reached his ears, with a hint of panic. The situation was indeed extremely bad for the two of them.
Lin Xuan's expression changed, he changed the technique in his hand, put away the true spirit blow, and then focused on the four-color flame.
To be honest, the two demonic fires have not yet been completely integrated, but the power revealed is already jaw-dropping.
perhaps……
Lin Xuan no longer hesitated and fired a few spells.
With a bang, the flames skyrocketed, and a four-color cloud about a mile in diameter appeared above the heads of the two people, cold and poisonous. Then the cloud surged, and a 178-foot-long fist emerged.
The flash of spiritual light on the surface is formed by the condensed magic fire of the two people.
"disease!"
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian scolded at the same time, and their fists flashed and hit the ground hard.
In terms of size, it is completely different from the giant palm transformed by the Demonic Flame of Sacrifice. However, the power of the two does not depend on who is bigger.
The shadows of the fists and palms met together, and then countless demonic energy poured out, trying to drown out the four-color aura. However, something strange happened. It was obvious that the demonic energy was like a tide, but it felt like a meat bun beating a dog.
Facing the four-color spiritual light, it broke apart inch by inch, and the huge magic hand hundreds of feet long quickly disintegrated and returned to black magic flames.
The result was much better than expected. Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were naturally overjoyed. They fired a few more magic formulas. The fists flashed and transformed into a crystal-clear firebird with a four-color halo on its surface.
It circulates and appears mysterious and unusual.
He flapped his wings and dived into the remaining demonic flames.
Then, like a long whale taking water, the remaining demonic fire was actually sucked into the body.
The fusion of green fantasy fire and three-color mysterious ice and fire is so powerful that it is almost incomparable.
"How can it be?"
The demon's Nascent Soul's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face, but then turned pale. After the firebird swallowed up all his demonic flames, it flapped its wings and flew towards him.
The old devil has long been frightened. The power of this flame is unheard of. Even when he was at his peak, he might not be able to take it, let alone now that only Nascent Soul is left.
Logically speaking, the human world should not have this kind of heaven-defying fire. If it were some spiritual fire and demonic fire in the upper interface, it would be more or less the same.
But the old devil was not in the mood to think about it anymore. He turned around, and the blood glowed all over his body, turning into a startling rainbow and flying away from the sky.
The offensive and defensive momentum was suddenly reversed.
Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were overjoyed. With their scheming minds, there was no reason to let the tiger go back to the mountain. All their magic power surged away. The speed of the firebird suddenly doubled.
The baby swallowed it.
…
On the other side, the power of Zhenjun Beiming's scroll magic weapon is extraordinary. Although this guy is of half-human and half-demon blood, he actually cultivates the top magical powers of Confucianism.
The pangolin not only has no magic weapon, but also seems too old-fashioned and honest in its moves. Facing the cunning Lord of Haishi City, it was hit repeatedly. If it hadn't been an earth-type monster with strong defense as its natural talent, it might have perished, but even so.
, also covered in bruises.
"hey-hey……"
There was a bit of a sinister smile on the corner of Zhenjun Beiming's mouth. Although the opponent was a fool, in terms of realm, he was also a genuine late-stage monster. After killing him, his bones and fur were extremely rare materials for cultivating immortals.
He stretched out his hand and was about to perform a more powerful secret technique when his expression suddenly froze, he raised his head in disbelief and looked into the distance in horror.
"I feel right, right? That guy was actually killed?"
Zhenjun Beiming's face was full of surprise. After all, the demon clan is much more powerful than humans. Even if he faced the demons in the later stage, he didn't have much chance of winning. However, the opponent was actually killed by two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
He hurriedly released all his spiritual consciousness, but the induction was indeed correct, and Zhenjun Beiming couldn't help but become silent.
After a slight hesitation, he sighed, flicked his sleeves, and a piece of green cloud flew out. He recovered the magic weapon and turned it into a startling rainbow, flying into the distant sky.
Although the treasures of the monks in the separation and union period are exciting, they must be alive to enjoy them. Although he does not know what happened, the death of the demon in the later period is a fact. He cannot defeat it, and he will not be his opponent.
True Lord Beiming is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years. He still has some judgment on how to choose when faced with temptation.
The pangolin did not pursue it. The master's order was just to delay. With a flash of brilliance, it fell to the ground and disappeared into the soil.
…
After going through countless hardships, he finally killed the demon in the late Nascent Soul stage. Even Lin Xuan felt like he was surviving a disaster.
But he was not relieved. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at the young monk fighting alongside him.
Tian Xiaojian's expression was similar. Their eyes met in mid-air. They were cold, without warmth, and their hostility was obvious.
But soon, both of them started laughing, their expressions softened, and they were as affectionate as if they were friends who had worn a pair of pants since childhood.
It seemed as if the hostility and murderous aura that had just emerged from his body were all hallucinations.
"Haha, big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. If I hadn't met big brother this time, nine times out of ten, I would have died. I would like to thank you for saving my life." Tian Xiaojian said as he bowed, with an affectionate expression on his face.
Incomparable.
"Brother, what are you talking about? If it weren't for you, whether Brother Yu would be alive or not is still a matter of debate. You and I help each other, and we can't tell who owes whom." Lin Xuan was also very happy, with a sincere smile on his face.
"That's right, you and I, brothers, have nothing to do with each other. No matter whether we help each other or not, saying thank you is too disrespectful." Tian Xiaojian nodded repeatedly and spoke in a very disgusting manner.
"Brother Xian is right, we are brothers from the beginning..."
Lin Xuan, Tian Xiaojianxu and Wei She, their disgusting words made Yue'er's skin crawl. Although it's a bit bad to say this, the young master and the boy named Tian are both a bit too shameless.
But this is also the reality of the world of immortality. If you want to survive well, you must not only have strength, but also be indispensable.
"Brother, you and I have not seen each other for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect that my eldest brother has cultivated so quickly and has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul. I really make my younger brother feel ashamed." Tian Xiaojian's tone contained a bit of envy.