At the beginning of the establishment of Xianwu Sea Market, some immortals came, and it took all kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and then several real people were sent to lay out such a formation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Almost every sea market has such a layout.

The sea market is related to the pattern of the East China Sea, even for the pre-Qin mountains and sea realms, this is also an incomparably huge stroke.

Now the formation guarding the sea market is controlled by Song Yue and several Sixfold Heavenly Beings, and it stands to reason that it is difficult for real people to break it.

And yet in this instant.

The three streets that were sealed off and almost formed into another realm suddenly burst out with an extremely violent atmosphere.

It's wind, it's fire.

Wind and fire are combined, and the sky and the earth are changing.

The formation arranged by the human immortals was only blocked for a moment, and it had already collapsed.

Then the hurricane mixed with flames, swept away the formation, and in the blink of an eye, swept through the Xianwu Sea Market.

Song Yue couldn't help but let out a sound in horror, but the sound was only instantaneous, and it was muffled by the loud roar of the wind and fire breaking the formation.

The whole sea market was caught between wind and fire, hazy and chaotic.

The water surface of the island in all directions fluctuates violently, and in an instant, the tide roars wildly and surges.

The young man surnamed Guan, who had already retreated to the magic weapon of the building boat, turned pale for a moment.

......

"You've won. ”

Qingfeng stood there, slightly closed his eyes, but saw that his expression was calm, there was no sadness or joy, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of depression, he was still the same, cold and indifferent.

Qingyuan's hand trembled slightly, and the immortal fire Zhenyan had already dispersed.

With his Taoism, it is not easy to control this Immortal Fire Zhenyan, but because that Immortal Fire Zhenyan gradually has a tendency to turn into a dragon ball, and he has become one with the Earth Dragon, he can barely borrow it.

But this time borrowed, the immortal fire Zhenyan was also a little bleak, and a little more volatile, no longer as stable as before, and it would take some time for Qingyuan to stabilize...... But in these days, it is also quite dangerous, if the immortal fire is often swinging, maybe one carelessly will burn out of the middle dantian, which is equivalent to flowing out of the dragon's mouth and burning itself.

"Sure enough, there are some doorways, no wonder the Nether has been going for several years, and the road has traveled thousands of miles in a day...... It doesn't just look like it's a lot of accumulation, right?"

Qingfeng glanced at him, and his gaze fell on the white bead in Qingyuan's other hand, "Mirage magic weapon, and that pair of eyes...... That's how you deceived me before, and that's good. ”

At that time, Qingfeng pressed it with a palm, and there was no scenery in the palm of his hand.

Qingyuan faced the eight directions without scenery in one palm, which could be said to be powerless to resist, and he was afraid that he would not escape death.

However, the "Qingyuan", which was blown away by the windless wind in all directions and turned into ashes, is not the real Qingyuan, but a phantom.

At that time, he was able to hide from the breeze, and he borrowed the psychedelic effect of this mirage magic weapon.

If it weren't for the mirage magic weapon to confuse, even if Qingyuan could dodge by shrinking the ground into inches, Qingfeng would also be able to use the shrinkage into inches, so that he couldn't dodge. But with this magic weapon, Qing Feng mistakenly thought that he was still far away, and Qing Yuan himself appeared behind Qing Feng and hit the other party with Immortal Fire Zhenyan......

"It's not bad to have such an arrangement. ”

Qingfeng said lightly.

In fact, Qingyuan's Immortal Fire Zhenyan can only compete with Gu Yue's Killing Divine Finger, and the Eight Directions Wujing Feng is in Qingfeng's hands, and its power is especially higher than that of Gu Yue's Killing Divine Finger, and Immortal Fire Zhenyan may not be able to defeat it. However, Qingfeng has already used the Bafang Wujing Wind once, blowing away the illusory Qingyuan, and then hurriedly turned around to meet him, and he couldn't flow in one breath, and failed to make up for the Bafang Wujing Wind in his hand, so the power of the Bafang Wujing Wind was also invisibly reduced by two points.

If the eyes of those mandrills fell on his body again, ordinary masters would turn into rocks, but the Qingfeng Dao had reached the real realm, and the immortal family exercises in the body had been broken in an instant, but it was this moment that made the Eight Directions Wujing Wind even more hasty, and it was almost impossible to stop the Immortal Fire Zhenyan, which could only be weakened.

Qingyuan's palm is like a dragon, and the fairy fire between the palms is really yan, like a dragon ball.

Even if it is weakened by the Eight Directions No Scenery, it is also an extremely powerful means.

So Qingfeng was injured.

So Kiyohara won.

"Good, good. ”

Qingfeng nodded and said: "The Taoism of the above human realm is better than the real human realm, it is really powerful." I am in the Immortal Palace, and I rarely fight with people, but under the Dao Ancestor Sect in the world, whether it is the pre-Qin Mountains and Seas Realm or the Righteous Dao Gate, there are very few such examples, and only Senior Brother Bai He has shown such skills in the human realm when he traveled to the world...... And I am not a scattered person, but a disciple of the Dao Ancestor, you can still win, it seems that since you have been in the lower realm, you are indeed blessed. ”

Qingyuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said lightly: "It's just a trick." ”

He used the white jade ruler, cast the ancient mirror, and revealed the divine treasure Tianhe, with the help of many magic weapons in it, which can be regarded as borrowing external force, but the divine treasure Tianhe comes from his natal treasure, and it can barely be said to be his own means. And this time to win, it was the fairy fire Zhenyan...... and mirage beads and mandrill eyes.

The latter two are both external forces.

For KingAgroot, this is a trick.

"I have a real human realm, but you are not a human realm. ”

Qingfeng said slowly: "You are above the human realm, and you exert your natal treasure, all of which are your own strength, and then two small objects...... It's a trick, but after all, there is a gap between you and me, and it's understandable to borrow foreign things. ”

He had the wind in all directions to block him, and the immortal fire Zhenyan made him not seriously injured, just a burst of breathing, mana work, and in fact, the injury was already three points better.

Kiyohara was silent for a moment, looking at this former colleague.

In fact, the two fought today, and both were defeated, and Qingyuan was even more seriously injured, but for Qingfeng......

If you hurt me, you win.

So this battle is also over.

"You have such a skill, I won't stop you. ”

Qingfeng waved his hand and said, "Go." ”

Qing Yuan accepted the ancient mirror, accepted the white jade ruler, nodded slightly, was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "I have been in the lower realm for several years, wandering around, and the opportunity to add body is also accompanied by the danger of life and death, after all, it is not as comfortable as being in Zixiao Palace." With my temperament, I have longed for peace and stability, and I have a good life to cultivate, not to live such a life......"

He raised his head and said, "I can see that you are quite concerned about my fighting skills. But you have to know, I want to be transferred with you even more, if I can be in Zixiao Palace, if I can be in the real realm, what do I want to do with this fighting ability to protect my life and protect my life?"

"Over the years, you have been on the 33rd day, looking down on the earthly world, listening to the sermons of the great immortals, practicing the Fa in the room, practicing in retreat all year round, and cultivating with peace of mind. ”

"And I have gone through many battles in the world, through life and death, and blood, just to survive. ”

"But I still remember that skills such as Taoist supernatural powers are used to protect the body...... Only Taoism is fundamental. ”

Qing Yuan exhaled and said, "If you are in Zixiao Palace, you will be carefree and have no calamity, as long as I do this, I don't need to learn this skill." If I can exchange it for an immortal body, why should I go through the calamities in this mortal world?"

When Qingfeng heard this, he suddenly fell silent, and then exhaled and said, "It's rare...... You can still control your own heart, I thought that your fighting ability was so high, you have already put the cart before the horse, immersed in the battle to win, and ignored the gain of Taoism. ”

Qing Yuan glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "You and I have grown up in Zixiao Palace since childhood, we know each other, and we should know that I have always seen clearly about cultivation. Since I was a child, I have been dedicated to cultivating the Dao, so as to become an immortal, instead of cultivating a powerful Dao method, showing off my majesty, fighting fiercely, and I don't have such a heart when I think I come to Zixiao. ”

The breeze was silent.

Qingyuan suddenly sighed, bowed his hand slightly, and said: "In this world, goodbye to the old people of the Immortal Palace in the past, although they are unhappy...... But the mind is enough, and I take my leave. ”

As the words fell, he turned slowly and walked down the dilapidated streets.

The wind and fire have not stopped, and the dust is still confused.

Qingfeng looked at his back and was silent for a moment.

The back seemed tired, a little dazed, and a little sad.

When he met his family, but saw them draw their swords against each other, he was shocked to find that he was homeless, and he couldn't help but be disheartened.

Qingfeng's expression was cold, and gradually, he couldn't help but put his hand on the fairy sword.

Just draw the sword, don't say that one Qingyuan is now a hundred Qingyuan, and it can't withstand a fairy sword.

But he finally let out a breath and let go of the hilt of his sword.

If you don't use the fairy treasure, why break your promise? )