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Eight horses, the treasure of the ancient emperor. Although he can borrow the power of the Eight Horses, he is not enough to cultivate after all, and all the mysteries of the ancient treasure of the Eight Horses cannot be fully developed and used by Don Beg. Although it can turn into colorful auspicious light and escape, the speed is very different from the highest speed that the Eight Horses should have.

The Xuanyang Immortal did not hesitate to spend three mouthfuls of natal jīng blood to urge the secret method to give birth to fire wings, so that his speed also reached an astonishing level, and he instantly chased after the Eight Horses. As soon as the big hand grabbed it, a large piece of fire erupted from the five fingers, and a big hand that was as crystal clear as glass and exuded a compelling high temperature roared out, and grabbed it heavily towards the head of the eight horses.

Beg happened to sit in the middle of the Eight Horses, thinking that the Xuanyang Immortal would not be able to catch up with him.

Who knew that as soon as he flew out of Flying Snow City, a large area of red light enveloped him, and the Xuanyang Immortal actually urged the secret method to chase after him. Don't look back in horror, and see that in the large firelight, a pair of fire wings several feet long behind the Xuanyang Immortal were flapping rapidly, and the face of the Xuanyang Immortal became extremely strange, his nose and mouth bulged out, turning into a huge beak, his eyes exuded a compelling jīng light, and dense red sè feathers were born on his skin.

The feathers on the Xuanyang Immortal are shaped like peacock feathers, the whole body is red, and the fine feathers are densely covered with dense rune patterns, which are emitting huge heat at this moment. The aura of heaven and earth continued to be injected into these feathers, and after the transformation of the innate talisman patterns on those feathers, the flames that turned into crimson sè were injected into the wings behind the Xuanyang Immortals, and then erupted violently. Behind the Xuanyang Immortal, a flame stretched for a hundred miles, and the red flame burned half of the sky red.

Bei Qi was still looking at the Xuanyang Immortal, and the big red hand with a radius of several zhang had been pressed down heavily, and it slapped fiercely on the colorful auspicious light emitted by the Eight Horses. Suddenly, there was a roar, and the colorful auspicious light on the eight horses suddenly burst outward, expanding into a huge cloud of colorful auspicious clouds within a radius of several miles. Countless fist-sized golden runes flickered in the air like entities made of gold, releasing a huge coercion that made it impossible to breathe.

The big hand of the red sè was shattered, and suddenly twelve armorers wearing golden sè armor and more than six zhang tall roared out, holding halberds and rushing towards the Xuanyang immortals. The cultivation of these armor warriors is probably not far from today's Beggar, that is, the cultivation of Jindan Zhongpin. Although their cultivation was not high, the speed of these armor warriors who didn't even know where they came from was terrifyingly fast, and the halberd tore through the air, bringing a piercing sound of cracking the air, and stabbed at the chest of the Xuanyang Immortal.

The Xuanyang Immortal slapped the fire wings behind him, and he roared, "Get out!"

With a wave of his hands to the left and right, a large piece of firelight erupted, and the colorful auspicious light of the eight horses did not move at all, but the twelve armor soldiers were shattered, and they were burned into a rain of light in the boundless firelight. The Xuanyang Immortal glared angrily at Bei Qi in the colorful auspicious light, and shouted: "What a bold junior, you actually have such a strange treasure talisman?"

Licking his lips greedily, the Xuanyang Immortal laughed sharply: "What grade of immortal weapon is this? At least it is a talisman treasure that can only be refined by an immortal of the eighteenth rank of heavenly immortals or above, right? Strange, how can you control an immortal weapon with a mere Jindan cultivation? It doesn't make sense, you can't drive an immortal weapon at all!"

Don't beg simply stopped the Eight Horses, anyway, the Xuanyang Immortals had already seen the body of the Eight Horses, so stop and talk to him. The big hand that the Xuanyang Immortal sent out with a violent blow just now was actually shattered by the forbidden shock of the Eight Horses, and Don Beg's confidence in the Eight Horses' defensive power increased a hundredfold out of thin air. Even if he confronts a celestial immortal head-on, he has nothing to fear!

Listening to the words of the Xuanyang Immortal, Bei Qi smiled coldly and was about to answer him, when a row of golden bells hanging on the canopy of the fierce Eight Horses suddenly 'clanged' automatically without wind. As these golden bells rang, the auspicious clouds around them suddenly rolled, and twenty-four armor soldiers with golden bodies gushed out out of thin air with long halberds in their hands, stepping on the auspicious clouds again, turning into Dao streamers and rushing towards the Xuanyang Immortals.

The wings behind the Xuanyang Immortal flapped, looking proudly at these golden warriors. The armor that appeared this time was just a high-grade cultivation of Jindan. The Xuanyang Immortal sneered, and with a flick of his fingers, a large area of crimson flames erupted, and the twenty-four armor soldiers were burned into countless points of light again.

Don't beg to sit coldly on the eight horses and look at the Xuanyang Immortals. Immortals, this is the first time Beg has really faced a Celestial!

The strange appearance of the Xuanyang Immortal, as well as the pair of fire wings behind him, made Bei Qi very curious. That's all there is to it, the pair of fire wings are actually tightly attached to the body of the Xuanyang Immortal like real flesh wings, as if they were born from his flesh and blood, and they are not like phantoms condensed by flames.

was thinking about how to deal with the Xuanyang Immortals, those golden bells rang again, the colorful auspicious clouds rolled for a while, and forty-eight armor soldiers rushed out with a roar, and once again set up the clouds and turned into cold light and rushed towards the Xuanyang Immortals. The armor soldiers who appeared this time all had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Xuanyang Immortal's face changed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, a piece of fire burned the forty-eight early Yuan Infant armorers into points of light.

That is, after two breaths, the auspicious clouds rolled again, and ninety-six mid-Yuan Infant armor soldiers rushed out. The Xuanyang Immortal was shocked, he shouted 'weird', and once again spewed out a large burst of fire to reduce these armor soldiers to nothing. But after just two breaths, one hundred and ninety-two armorers at the end of the Yuan Infant rushed out. Xuanyang Immortal's eyes widened in astonishment, and he casually waved a fire dragon to burn these armor soldiers into a wisp of green smoke, and then three hundred and eighty-four monks of the early stage of the Yuan Shen Dynasty teleported out of the auspicious clouds.

A series of accidents made Beg dumbfounded. Only then did he discover that the Eight Horses were indeed the merits of the Emperor of the Ancients, although he was able to control the Eight Horses by means of concealing the heavens and the sea, but the infinite mysteries in the Eight Horses were really not something that could be fully grasped in a while!

Three hundred and eighty-four monks of the early stage of the primordial gods! Don't beg, the muscles of your body are trembling, this is amazing!

In the face of the Xuanyang Immortals who were cultivating as Heavenly Immortals, the three hundred and eighty-four early stage armorers of the Yuan Shen Dynasty were only struggling in the firelight for two snaps of their fingers, and their bodies exploded into countless points of light and fell. However, after killing so many early stage armorers with one blow, the immortal power of the Xuanyang Immortals also consumed a lot, and the expression on his face became extremely ugly.

Don't look at the Xuanyang Immortal blankly, he smiled dryly: "Do you think that anyone will still appear?"

Xuanyang Immortal looked at Bei Qi, and he immediately understood the reason why Bei Qi asked this: "Good luck junior, you have this treasure, but you still don't know his efficacy......?"

The scolding voice of the Xuanyang Immortal was still echoing in his ears, and the auspicious clouds around him rolled again, and the seven hundred and sixty-eight armorers in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen silently condensed their bodies in the auspicious clouds, and suddenly rushed towards the Xuanyang Immortal with a cold light. The Xuanyang Immortal screamed in shock, and hurriedly raised a red sè light wheel with a diameter of three feet. The light wheel was inlaid with six fist-sized red orbs, and as soon as they were shot, these orbs spewed out a large amount of blue smoke and purple fire, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound.

Under the blow, the seven hundred and sixty-eight armor warriors who had cultivated in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen instantly turned into nothing, and the faces of the Xuanyang Immortals turned slightly white. This blow also consumed a lot of his immortal energy. But the auspicious clouds around him rolled up for a while, and the 1,536 armorers who had cultivated at the end of the Yuan Shen condensed in the auspicious clouds, and these armorers were suspended in the air, holding halberds in their hands, and threw the halberd at the Xuanyang Immortals.

When these armorers at the end of the Yuan Shen appeared, Beqi's eyes suddenly darkened, and the power of his divine consciousness was rapidly consumed, and in the blink of an eye, his full jīng divine power was consumed, leaving only a trace of jīng divine power to maintain his sobriety. A consciousness came from the Eight Horses, and Beg suddenly understood the origin of these armor soldiers!

All the armor warriors are the protectors of the manifestation of the huge power of faith in the Eight Horses. However, if you want to use the power of faith in the Eight Horses, you must extract a trace of Beggar's divine power and turn it into the soul core of these armorers. Because of the prohibition, the strongest cultivation of the armor that appeared could only be on par with the realm of the Yuan Shen cultivation of Beggar.

Having absorbed many Yuanshen monks, Beggar's Yuanshen is already equivalent to the level of a Yuanshen peak monk, so the Eight Junjin can now condense and manifest the incarnation of the Dharma Protector, which is the armor of the Yuanshen peak. These armorers manifested and transferred Beg's jīng divine power into the soul core, so Beg's divine consciousness power was rapidly consumed, and he almost fell into a coma due to the lack of jīng's power.

Bei Qi sighed lightly, if he is now a cultivator of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, the huge power of faith in the Eight Horses can condense the Heavenly Immortal-level Protector to help him attack the enemy! Unfortunately, his cultivation is not enough now, and the armor warriors at the peak of the Yuan Shen have no threat to the Xuanyang Immortals.

The face of the Xuanyang Immortal turned white again, and he poured a large amount of immortal power into the fire wheel above his head, and the six orbs burst out with a strong red light, and a large area of blue smoke and purple fire surrounded his body, and more than a thousand halberds shè towards him were shattered one after another. The Xuanyang Immortal took a deep breath, and a large area of purple fire erupted, and one thousand five hundred and thirty-six armor soldiers held on to the purple fire for a breath of time, and then disintegrated one after another.

Beggar's face suddenly turned pale, and a large piece of cold sweat spurted out.

Xuanyang Immortal gasped heavily, he stared at Bei Qi and sneered: "Junior, if this strange treasure can summon a Heavenly Immortal-level armor warrior......"

Suddenly, the Xuanyang Immortal took a few heavy breaths, and he frowned and said, "What smells so fragrant?"

Bei Qi raised his hand, a ball of drunken dragon incense powder the size of a human head in his hand was burning, and a faint green smoke wafted out, and the aroma had already covered the space of dozens of miles. Just now, the Xuanyang Immortal exerted too much force, and he inhaled heavily, and he didn't care about using the forbidden method to isolate the air, and he didn't know how much drunken dragon incense he had inhaled.

After looking at Bei Qi for a while, the Xuanyang Immortal screamed, and suddenly fell from the air like a stone.

Beqi hurriedly grabbed it out, and a ball of forbidden law divine flame wrapped the fire wheel, and then grabbed the unconscious Xuanyang Immortal in his hand and stuffed it into the Soul Cultivation Ring.

Putting away the eight horses, Beg looked around, and was about to leave here, when suddenly seven or eight black dots flew towards this side in the distance, and the huge immortal power surged over. The immortal power of the seven or eight heavenly immortals was connected, and the Xue Yuan Star was trembling under the immortal power.

Don't beg for a heartbeat, so many immortals?