Chapter 162 The soldiers are divided into three ways
The immortals are sleepy, the wounds are injured, and there are really no immortals who are proficient in "bathing in fire" among the remaining people. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info Qinghong wanted to do it again, but Li Jingxun was worried about his injury and kept blocking him. In the end, in desperation, the short man was taller, so he could only let the hidden son come.
Qian Zhenzi is a disciple of Chongxu Dao.
Chong Xuan Dao, known as the first line of the saints, is the ancient existence of the Qi refining Shi Dao system, with the "One Qi Chong and Sutra" as the core exercise.
First, the beginning of deformation, the light one is the sky, the turbid one is the earth, and the one who is harmonious is the man; therefore, the heaven and the earth contain essence, and all things are born.
The Qi of Taichong Xuanhe is the concept of Mixed Yuan, and it is the same vein of the ancient method of Qi refiners. No matter how you say it, the Chongxu Dao is not a sect that specifically targets the Great Sun Divine Fire after all, and it does not necessarily have an advantage over the Southern Demon Sect.
Qinghong stared at Qian Zhenzi for a long time, and finally said helplessly: "It can only be like this." Speaking of fellow Daoists, can you really play?"
Qian Zhenzi looked hesitant, and then nodded heavily: "You can try." After all, our ancient qi refiners are the best at dealing with all kinds of sinister environments. β
In ancient times, Xuanzheng Continent was mostly a land of poor mountains and bad waters. Qi refiners came out to protect the Terrans in this barbaric era. At that time, it was not fashionable to say that the air was turbid. It wasn't until the distinction of turbidity, the change of the laws of heaven and earth in Xuanzheng Prefecture, the separation of turbidity qi, and the gradual improvement of the environment that the qi refiners of Xuanzheng Prefecture, these big people who swallowed vitality, gradually withdrew from the stage.
But if you go to some treacherous place to explore, it is still the Qi Refiners who have the most advantages. Qinghong is currently inconvenient to fight, and the most suitable person is Qian Zhenzi.
"Senior Sister Li, we are fighting outside, and I bother you to bring some people to take the curse artifact. β
Li Jingxun responded happily: "Senior sister knows." β
Qinghong is very relieved of Li Jingxun. Li Jingxun seems to be just a late-stage monk who has not reached the realm of human immortals. But in essence, she has already broken through the realm, and there are three corpses incarnated in the future, so there is no need to worry about her safety at all.
Qinghong asked her to lead people to seize the curse artifact, and she and the others went out to fight against Yang Fei.
Ripples rippled on the calm water, and a rainbow rose along with the white waves. The Golden Gate Qionggong stands on the surface of the water, the portal of the clouds is wide open, a group of fairy light surges, and the clouds fill the surroundings. Qinghong is wearing a big flamingo crane, wearing a red jade crown, and holding a purple cloud Ruyi, with a good fairy bearing. The immortals behind him came out in groups of twos and twos, and the immortals stepped on the auspicious clouds and came to Yang Fei.
Seeing Qinghong, Yang Fei and the demons' faces changed: This guy is actually fine?
Qinghong is the key target of the ghost, and he can still move?
"What's the matter, aren't you happy to see me coming?" Qinghong smiled indifferently: "A little bit of magic tricks, how do you know my true inheritance of the Xuanmen?"
When the immortals next to him heard this, they looked at the expressions of the demons on the opposite side. Seeing Qinghong appear, they were indeed shocked and frightened, as if they were worried.
Moreover, there are many demon cultists. Although the number of people is less than a few days ago, it is significantly twice as many as the twelve immortal families who have come out of the Immortal Mansion now.
"The more of them, the better. A smile appeared on the corner of Qian's mouth. There are more people here, and there will naturally be fewer people staying in the Demon Gate station.
The immortals didn't speak, Mr. Bai swept away everyone, and saw that many people had disappeared on their side, and secretly said in his heart: The other six cursed people were not present, they must have been tricked? So, there are still some people who are taking care of them in the immortal mansion? Thinking like this, even if Qinghong's scattered immortal path is profound, how can he completely solve the curse? I'm afraid, it's just a showcase.
So, Mr. Bai spoke out to boost his morale: "Hmph! Qinghong Daoist, you don't have to fool us! You are now just the end of the crossbow, can you dare to continue to work with us?" After Mr. Bai finished speaking, suddenly Qinghong's face darkened, and his gray air covered his face, and he spoke in a low tone, looking weak: "What Mr. said is good, I am only the end of the strong crossbow now, as long as you come and touch it casually, maybe you will die on the spot." Why don't you try it?"
Qinghong's big plan for the city made Mr. Bai suspicious, and he saw that his face was pale and at a loss.
"This guy should be hurt. But now that he is taking the initiative to show weakness, is it a ploy to lure the snake out of the hole?"
The more Mr. Bai thought about it, the more he dared not act casually. He could only look at Yang Fei with an inquiring gaze. Yang Fei said calmly: "Since the mansion master wants to play, then you and I will fight again, bathe in the Great Sun Divine Fire, and see who can win!"
Qinghong looked stunned and gave Qian Zhenzi a look. Qian Zhenzi immediately came out: "Young Sect Master, you just failed miserably in the previous game, why should you take your own humiliation and lose again?"
He walked in front of the demons: "The true son is diving, and he is a person who rushes to the void." Who will come down and advise?"
Yang Fei walked out: "It's still me." When it comes to the way of the great sun, I am confident that the younger generation is no one above me. β
"Young Sect Master, Haikou is not so boastful. If you lose again, you will be embarrassed, and you will be questioned by your Demon Sect Leader when you turn around, even if you are his own son, I am afraid that you will not be able to escape punishment. β
"You don't have to worry about it!" Yang Fei took off his clothes and jumped into the ring of fire prepared earlier with his upper body naked. This is a fire ring lit by Mu Sheng, with a diameter of five zhang, that is, more than ten meters. The area is surrounded by fires lined with sycamore wood.
Seeing this, Qian Zhenzi also walked over: "I am not a barbarian, and I pay attention to morality and etiquette, so I don't take off my clothes." β
Yang Fei looked at the clothes on his body. Although it is a magic robe protected by Taoism, it may not work in the Great Sun Divine Fire.
"It doesn't matter. Yang Fei closed his eyes and silently operated his magic skills, ignoring even the provocation of the true son. A pale red divine bird totem emerged from his skin, and wisps of fire around him raised the heat around him.
This guy is focused enough. Seeing that he shouldn't talk about it, Qian Zhenzi looked bored, and he also took out a piece of jade gui, recited a mantra in his mouth, and a white light came out of his body.
Mr. Bai saw that the two of them were ready, and said to Qinghong: "Qinghong Daoist, in order to prevent us from cheating, how about you come and light a fire?"
Qinghong groaned. Raise your hand and raise a water light. The three-light divine water decomposes in the air, and the sunlight divine water condensed by the red light turns into a treasure mirror.
This mirror reflects the bright sun, gathers the divine light of the great sun, gathers the fire in the sky on the mirror, and then throws it into the fire circle one by one. The flames skyrocketed several times at once, and the fire dragons that gathered the true fire of the great sun rolled fiercely in the fire circle.
"This guy's mana is unharmed?" Mr. Bai looked surprised, and saw that Hong Xin pinched it in his hand, fueling the Great Sun Divine Fire little by little, and finally conjured a fan, constantly fanning the flames against Yang Fei and Qian Zhenzi.
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On the other side, Li Jingxun was secretly rushing to the Demon Cultivation Station from behind the Immortal Mansion with a group of immortal families.
"Senior brother has foreseen this. The people from the Southern Demon Sect are only the three parts of Dapeng, Honghu and Peacock. On the one hand, they want to fight the law, and on the other hand, they have to divide their troops to besiege Brother Qin Dao, and they need to do the magic to cast a curse, and they need to do it on three sides at the same time, how many people are there?"
When the immortals came to the Demon Gate station, they saw that there was a mist in the mountains and the mountains. A cloudy wind gusts, gathering Beidou Yinhua starlight. One side is full of five lights, and there is thunder and divine power inside.
"There is thunder flashing on the other side of the mountain, hidden in the sky. Presumably Brother Qin Dao?"
"Well, ignore him. The heirs of Taixiao Palace will not even be able to deal with these people. Li Jingxun raised his chin, with a certainty in his tone: "Even if he is plotted, he can find a way to take his colleagues to leave calmly when he turns around." As for us, go to the land of San'in. The land of the mountains is full of evil spirits, and you can't be wrong with it, it is the altar where they cast their curses. β
Li Jingxun took out a cyan flag: "I will open the Qingyun Mingwei flag, let's go and destroy the curse." β
The immortals should be one by one, and by the way, they sacrificed their various magic weapons to protect their bodies. The female fairy raised the banner with her bare hands, and the green clouds hid the immortals in the clouds and mist, and slowly approached the seven-fold Beidou altar.
The ghost shawl was scattered, and he was standing on the altar and dancing the wooden sword, chanting words in his mouth, constantly using the brilliance of the Big Dipper to cut the souls of the seven people.
It's just that the souls of the other six people are broken little by little, but only Qinghong's soul is undamaged.
Seeing this situation, the ghost was annoyed in his heart: "This guy's soul is not damaged, and he lives in the mud pill palace." Even the souls of the other six couldn't really disperse. This Qinghong Daoist is really a bit of a doorway. Knowing this, he used a secret method to take his life at the beginning. β
He put the wooden sword aside, and took a jar of blood wine and poured it down. Suddenly, there seemed to be a wisp of immortal qi fluctuating in the air, and the ghost suddenly became alert: "Who is there!"
Li Jingxun looked at his companions, and the immortal family showed an embarrassed expression. The ghost drank blood wine, and the bloody gas filled the surroundings, making him feel tired in his heart, so he covered his mouth and nose with fairy energy. At this moment, it immediately attracted the attention of the ghosts.
"Urging the immortal qi in the demonic qi, even if you use Fairy Li's magic weapon to cover it, how can you cover it?" a companion next to him began to complain.
"It's okay, kill people directly!" Li Jingxun pulled the flag, and the big blue lotus flowers were densely scattered, taking root and blooming on the altar, and the wisps of clear air swept away the demonic atmosphere, turning the entire altar into a sea of flowers.
When the immortals saw it, they used their smug means to attack the ghosts one by one. There are swords and fairy lights, auspicious clouds and golden flowers, and bright glows...... All kinds of means show the extraordinary atmosphere of the immortal family, and all at once the ghost is blinded, and he keeps dodging on the altar.
The ghost is not good at fighting, and when he saw the immortals coming, he immediately shouted: "You still don't help!"
Honghu followed Yang Fei in the fighting, and the Peacock entangled Qin Wu, and now only the Dapeng Zuo Envoy and a few immortals are guarding here.
The Dapeng Department suffered heavy losses, and all 5,000 white crow soldiers were taken away. Now the power of the left envoy of Dapeng has been reduced, and he has been sent by Yang Fei to protect the ghosts.
Seeing that the immortals came to intercept the talismans, the left envoy of the Great Peng felt that the opportunity was coming: "The young sect master's fighting method can't blatantly arrest people. Those narcissists may not be able to win against the heirs of Taixiao Palace. But these people are differentβ"
Take a closer look, there are not many immortals in these immortal families, and the leader is Li Jingxun, a "shallow" fairy. So, the left envoy of Dapeng beckoned all the disciples and stepped forward to fight with the immortals.
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"Almost. Qinghong felt something in his heart and looked in the direction of the Demon Gate station.
Mr. Bai also realized it, and couldn't help frowning, and asked the disciples around him to go back and check.
"No need to go. We are different from you, what can't we say? I have already asked Senior Sister Li to encircle and suppress your station, and I must have succeeded?"
Mr. Bai's eyes froze: "You really trust the fairy of the Daode Sect." "That female cultivator of the Mortal Realm actually led this sneak attack?
"That's nature. Qinghong smiled and looked at the competition in the circle of fire.
Bathing in fire, bathing in the fire of the sun god. As the Treasure Mirror in the sky continued to ignite, the flames gradually turned from red to gilded. One by one, the dragon danced with the phoenix, burning the flesh of two of them.
And although the two of them can resist with mana, they can't dodge, they can only resist with magic weapons, Taoism and other means, which is equivalent to fighting with Qinghong with all their might.
The totem on Yang Fei's body turned into a golden black firebird and rolled in the flames, constantly pecking at the flames to fill his power. And Qian Zhenzi used Taichong's qi to shuttle like a swimming dragon, scattering the approaching fire dragon phoenixes one by one.
"You plotted against me and your fellow Daoists a few days ago, so you should have thought about today's events. β
Mr. Bai nodded: "Yes, you came to steal things, we have already guessed it." That's why I trapped the people in Taixiao Palace and those immortals. If you send someone this time, it will only end in the same way. β
"Sir, you are also a smart person, so why bother me?" Qinghong took a fan to urge the wind, and said with a smile: "Brother Qin Dao of Taixiao Palace can be called the top master of the younger generation. If you can deal with him, how could you be killed by the Taiqing Sect and the Wuwei Sect, the Daode Sect and other sects to your main altar back then?"
Whether it is Li Jingxun or Qinghong, they have a kind of enigmatic confidence in Qin Wu. The contemporary heirs of Taixiao Palace, if they can't even beat the people of the Southern Demon Sect, they will commit suicide directly.
"Brother Qin Dao's side is enough to hold back some of your main forces. The rest of the people are not enough to deal with Senior Sister Li. β
"How do you know that we don't have reinforcements outside?"
"You have reinforcements, don't we have them?" Qing Hong smiled and said, "If you are honest, it will be fine." If you call for reinforcements, I'm afraid they will all die before they come to Jingming Blessed Land. β
In the distance, a few Earth Immortal Masters were personally in charge, if there were really Demon Sect reinforcements, how could they not tell them?
"Then......" Mr. Bai didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by Qinghong: "So, you want to come back?"
The corners of Qinghong's mouth were raised, and his sleeve robe threw out a piece of bisplendour. In the blink of an eye, twenty-four orbs shone in the sky above the Immortal Mansion, sealing all the Daze within a radius of several miles.
"Brother Qin Dao can hold back your main force. In the face of me, who is not on par with him, are you sure to leave from me?" Qinghong's mana was fully opened, and a heavenly river hung in the air, echoing with the Daze Linghu behind him: "Stay honest, I will fight according to the rules." If you want to leave, then use your soul to go to the Netherworld!"
Qinghong was unceremonious in the face of these demons.
And in the face of Qinghong's threat, he saw the blue tide sea where the twenty-four orbs in the air evolved. Looking at the immortals around him one by one, Mr. Bai and the others did not dare to move.
"Besides, the Young Sect Master is in his hands. If he urged the Yin Yang Dragon Whisker Fan in his hand with all his might, the young sect leader would definitely die in the circle of fire. β