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The pine forest in front of you is like the sea, green and verdant.

Half an old pine sticks out from the slope of the cliff, the branches are like dragons, and the leaves are rattling under the glow of the forest

The monk in Tsing Yi stood in the middle of the sea of flowers with his hands in his hands, and a divine light like jasper gushed out from the gate of heaven, and the cyan halo hung behind his head, revealing all kinds of incredible scenes.

He glanced at everyone present and said coldly, "Either surrender or die." ”

Deathly silence.

Under the powerful pressure of the Heavenly and Human Realm cultivators, many of the Qi Induction Realm monks present only felt cold from head to toe, and they couldn't raise the slightest will to resist. It was Xi Murong in the foundation building realm, and she also saw fragrant sweat on her smooth forehead, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

The difference in the great realm is one level, and it can really crush people.

"Haha,"

At this time, the silence in the field was broken by clear laughter, and Jing Younan came out of the crowd, holding the fire crow sun worship map, and said, "I have only said this kind of thing to others, and today is the first time I have heard others say to me."

Xi Yuyan also walked out from behind, her pretty face was cold, and she said word by word, "We people in the Jinwen Great World have never had soft bones. ”

"If you don't know the current affairs, you will find death by yourself. ”

The monk in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently, and pointed out with his index finger, and the rich cyan like substance suddenly burst out at his fingertips, and a gloomy and strange divine light filled the space, spreading in all directions.

He really deserved to be a cultivator of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and he actually wanted to rely on his divine light to directly crush the past and wipe out everyone present.

"Arrogance,"

Xi Yuyan frowned slightly, she was the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei in the Jinwen World, although she was only a concubine, she was also well-informed, and there were not even a few Jindan monks in the clan, and she did not have much fear of a monk in the realm of becoming a spirit.

After a little groaning, she reached into the sachet on her waist, took out a fist-sized pearl, threw it up, and sacrificed it in mid-air.

The pearl hangs high, the light is magnificent, the runes carved on it flow like dripping water under the eaves, and the cool silk threads hang down to protect the body.

The next moment, the blue light came like rain, and after touching the bead curtain, there was a clear crackling sound.

However, although the bead curtain rippled round and round, it was still impervious to wind and rain, so that the cyan divine light could not take a step beyond the thunder pool.

Compared to Xi Yuyan's preoccupation in coping, Jing Younan seemed to be at ease, he first included the recovered group into the Longjiao Conch, and then silently recited the incantation, and the immortal clothes that the true form of the five mountains on his body turned into bulges, and the prohibition was fully opened, absorbing all the divine light that was forced over, and constantly decomposing.

Although the cyan divine light was powerful, the True Form of the Five Mountains was a mysterious weapon after all, especially the vast star-like forbidden magic array inside, and it was impossible to count.

As soon as the divine light entered the formation, it was like entering a maze, scurrying around like a headless fly, and there was no way out at all.

The True Form of the Five Mountains only used one sleepy word to resolve the offensive of the divine light into invisibility.

"Huh?"

The eyes of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly burst out with a three-foot green mang, and he looked Jing Younan up and down, as if he wanted to see him through.

The jade refining divine light he cultivated was connected to his mind, but now it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and he couldn't sense any breath at all.

This feeling is as if the half-separated jade refining divine light has disappeared out of thin air, which is really weird.

Moving his eyes to Jing Younan's fairy clothes, the man in Tsing Yi was thoughtful, maybe this kid was wearing a rare treasure robe.

In terms of the effectiveness of magic weapons alone, there are many types, which can be called all kinds and strange. But if it is the most precious, the magic weapon of pure killing and pure defense will definitely be at the top.

Not only are these two magic weapons difficult to refine, but they are also the most useful, and they are rare and expensive.

With his thoughts, the man in Tsing Yi split the jade refining divine light into two and attacked Xiang Jing Younan and Xi Yuyan respectively. However, if you look closely, you can detect that the focus of his attack is on Jing Younan.

"Hmph,"

Jing Younan snorted coldly, he didn't care about the sudden and much more violent pressure, he held the Jiuyao Ming Emperor Mirror in his left hand, and the double Jiao scissors in his right hand, the two spiritual weapons cooperated, flying up and down, extremely powerful.

More importantly, the Wuyue True Form Diagram is a mysterious weapon, and his spiritual sense has awakened, so he can control the formation diagram by himself and wield its might, and he doesn't need Jing Younan to bother.

In this way, Jing Younan is as stable as Mount Tai, and he can also fight back from time to time, and he can play with ease.

The brows of the monk in Tsing Yi gradually wrinkled, his face was very ugly, he was obviously far above the other party, but the magic weapon in that kid's hand was too sharp, and he couldn't take it down in a short time.

Fortunately, the monk in Tsing Yi has an extraordinary background and rich experience in fighting methods, so he quickly thought of a way and decided to find a soft persimmon to pinch it first, and make breakthroughs in each one. As long as he can spare all his energy, even if the other party uses magic weapons to make a turtle shell, he can also pry it open

Thinking of this, the monk in Tsing Yi roared loudly, and the jade refining divine light above the gate of heaven changed again, surging upward, rushing like waves, rising layer by layer, turning into a hundred zhang green jade-colored treasure pavilion, auspicious smoke ethereal, and rui qi was dense.

A coercive and deep aura overflowed from the treasure pavilion, filling the audience, and in an instant, Jing Younan and Xi Yuyan felt that their hearts were heavy, as if they had weighed down a weight of ten thousand catties.

"Medium,"

The monk in Tsing Yi fought the spring thunder with his tongue and pointed with his hand.

"Hum,"

The pearl above Xi Yuyan's head trembled, and the scattered light began to flicker and flicker, as if it was about to be extinguished as soon as the wind blew.

"Not good,"

Xi Yuyan's face was pale, she was the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei, her status was noble, and she came to Tianmaling this time, and the defensive magic weapon she carried was not small.

But when it comes to defense, this East China Sea Great Yuan Pearl is definitely the strongest, if you can't even stop it, it's going to be a big deal.

However, what gave her a headache was that the other party's divine light was really unpredictable, like a tide, stronger than the wave, which made her struggle to parry, and she couldn't spare her hands if she wanted to push for other responses.

Now, she can only barely support herself and resign herself to fate.

I have to say that the foundation building realm and the spirit realm, don't look at the difference between the one, but the gap between the two is really very large, and the divine light crushes the true qi, and it is really effortless. It is impossible for every foundation building monk to be able to cultivate the best Dao tricks like Jing Younan, as well as the Xuan Weapon Protector, holding two high-grade spiritual weapons in his hand.

Jing Younan's heart is also sinking, although he and Xi Yuyan are the same enemies, but at this time, facing the same powerful enemy, he still understands the truth of cold lips and teeth.

But the bad thing is that he now has three magic weapons in his hands, and he has more defense than enough offense. The young man on the opposite side was also experienced in fighting techniques, and the separated divine light swam all over the field, holding him firmly and making him unable to help.

The monk in Tsing Yi gradually gained the upper hand, and the Baizhang Treasure Pavilion above his Heavenly Gate continued to shine with divine light, like the sky high above pressing down, and the thumb-sized laws were woven together, and the binding force became stronger and stronger.

"Broken,"

After another two moments, the monk in green clothes finally waited for Xi Yuyan to reveal his flaws, and at this moment, an indescribable light burst out around him, and the cyan divine light flew out like a match, hitting the pearl hanging high in the void heavily.

"Click,"

A shocking crack appeared on the pearl, and the treasure light was completely annihilated, and the spirit collapsed.

Orr, the pearl shattered into dust, and the scattered halo reflected the flawless jade face of Yuyan, helpless and desperate.

Such a scene, in the eyes of some womanizers, must be unique.

"Dead,"

The monk in Tsing Yi was like a solid stone, and his right hand slashed out, and the trace of blue light condensed into a ghost-headed big knife, slashing at Xi Yuyan's slender pink neck like a white swan.

Seeing that Xi Yuyan was about to die, Hongyan died early, and suddenly, a ray of ghostly light shot from a distance, and it was silent at first, but after a few breaths, the ghostly light soared like crazy, turning into a cloudy cloud in the sky, electric snakes dancing wildly, and thunder sounded through the air.

"Who,"

The Tsing Yi monk turned around, angry, and above his head, the cyan divine light that was shattered by the thunder gathered like silk, and it was unstable in the spiritual aperture in his body. Just looking closely, the luster of the divine light was obviously a lot darker, and it was obviously damaged.

The Dao technique of killing with one blow was broken, and his own divine light was still damaged, and he needed to recuperate, where could the monk in Tsing Yi suffer such a big loss since he woke up, his face was pale, and the evil aura between his eyebrows was almost overflowing.

Taking advantage of the anger of the monk in Tsing Yi to stop his hand, Jing Younan put away the magic weapon and withdrew from the field, he raised his head and happened to see someone coming.

The hair is combed in a bun, the body is dressed in a five-color flying phoenix fairy clothes, the waist hangs a jade pendant to ward off evil, the jade face is immortal, and the posture is peerless.

Even if Xi Yuyan is a peerless person in the world, compared with the person who came, she is three points less cold, and her alienated aura is like a fairy from the Moon Palace.

"Hey, who is this woman, why is it a little familiar,"

Jing Younan's eyes were fixed, this girl who came, whether it was her appearance and temperament, or the thunder arc light around her, reminded him of the pair of He sisters he saw in Longshan Dinghu.

What is the relationship between them?

Xi Yuyan, who had just escaped death, almost burst into tears when she saw the female crown coming, she stabilized her mind and said, "Eldest sister." ”

He Minrou nodded, her gaze turned to the high-ranking monk in Tsing Yi, the thunder pattern loomed in her beautiful eyes, and said in a cold voice, "I didn't expect that there would be a Heavenly and Human Realm monk in the land of trials, are you reborn, or will you borrow the corpse to resurrect your soul?"

The monk in Tsing Yi smiled, his neat teeth flashed with cold light, he took a step forward, and the divine light above the gate of heaven spread out, propping up the sky, and said, "It is worthy of being a person who can practice the thunder technique at a young age, and his knowledge is not shallow." ”

He Min's soft face was still as cold as the cold moon, without any other expression, and said lightly, "Your Excellency's spirit and flesh have not yet been united, so you dare to provoke and act everywhere, and you are not afraid of the backlash of the rules, and your soul will be destroyed?"

Hearing these words, the monk in green clothes could no longer maintain his immobile composure, and the cyan halo behind his head shook violently, and the murderous intent swept over without concealing it at all.