Qing Hong threatened him so that Mister Bai wouldn't dare to do anything. He looked at the golden ring of fire and thought, 'There's no need to rush. As long as Young Sect Master wins this battle, everything will be fine. '
Yang Fei had gained the upper hand. Instead, he borrowed this chance to refine the Great Sun Fire Seed that he had obtained.
There were five fire seeds left in the Square Cauldron. Three were taken by Qing Hong to open up a blessed land, one was taken by Yang Fei and refined into his body, and one was in Qing Hong's hands. The last fire seed was kept by Qing Hong. He had other plans for Fu Yutang to refine an artifact.
'Now that I'm in the sea of fire, I can use this fire seed to refine the Golden Crow True Form!' Yang Fei made up his mind and rolled in the fire, his body emitting golden radiance.
"Golden Crow Divine Transformation!" Yang Fei's bones cracked as he turned into a Golden Crow and flew in the fire.
The Primordial Dao of the demonic sects valued turbid qi and used it to refine the body of an ancient demonic god. Qing Hong's Black Dragon was like this, and so was Yang Fei's Golden Crow True Form. However, it was different from a real demonic god. Yang Fei's Golden Crow had two legs, and the Great Sun Fire it carried was not as strong as a real Golden Crow.
But this fire was enough to deal with ordinary immortals.
The Golden Crow flapped its wings and countless spirit runes flickered, making the fire even stronger. Black smoke billowed in the vast expanse of the desert. Red light and golden flames gathered together, sometimes gathering and sometimes dispersing, drifting erratically.
'Not good, is this the demonic sect's Seven Birds Curse?' Qing Hong's expression darkened.
Mu Sheng heard this and asked, "Senior Martial Brother, what's the Seven Birds Curse?"
"The Brilliant Sun Demonic Sect has the sect's ultimate treasure, the Seven Birds Feather Fan. This fan is made from the feathers of seven types of spirit birds and fierce birds. But when the demonic sect worships the Golden Crow, they can use its feathers to replace the seven types of spirit birds to activate the curse. Look at him flapping his Golden Crow wings in the fire, he's drawing the fire in the air, the fire in the wood, and the fire in the stone, condensing the power of samadhi to turn into the Golden Sun Fire. "
As the Golden Crow stirred the sea of fire, Qian Zhen Zi's situation became worse. The fire had completely engulfed him, and he couldn't see what was happening outside. The fire dragons and phoenixes around him all turned into Golden Crows and kept spitting out flames, trying to burn him to death. At this point, the Divine Fire of the Sun was no longer under Qing Hong's control. It automatically absorbed sunlight in the fire ring and grew stronger.
However, Qian Zhen Zi was a Void Pierce Stage immortal after all. He didn't panic when he saw this scene. He carefully looked around and thought to himself, I'm not as good as him in the fire. He couldn't feel the heat of the fire, but I was different. The only thing we can do now is to take a gamble! "
He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in meditation. He silently circulated his Primordial Spirit in the flames, and the scriptures of the sect flashed through his mind.
"Movement of form does not give birth to form, but it gives birth to shadow. Movement of sound does not give birth to sound, but it gives birth to sound. Movement of 'nothingness' does not give birth to 'nothingness', but it gives birth to 'existence'." Following this, Qian Zhen Zi calmed his heart and sat quietly in the sea of fire to comprehend.
Yang Fei sneered inwardly when he saw the Golden Crow that was wantonly writhing in the sea of fire. Suddenly, it clamored in the sea of fire, "Too small, too small! The current fire was too small! Hurry up and add more fire! "
Once the Golden Crow's true form was formed, why would it be afraid of ordinary Heavenly Fire? Even if Qing Hong used all of his magic power to ignite the fire, he would not be able to burn Yang Fei to death.
Qing Hong ignored him and looked at Qian Zhen Zi on the other side. Qian Zhen Zi was sweating profusely in the fire, and it was evident that he could not hold on anymore. After all, he was not a pure Yang cultivator who specialized in fire techniques. It was already commendable for him to hold on for half a day with his cultivation base.
Therefore, Qing Hong dared not increase the fire for a long time, and he even planned to admit defeat.
"It doesn't matter if we lose this round. The key is to win back Qin Wu and my junior sister's side. "Qing Hong did not speak right away because he was mainly stalling for time while he waited for the other two sides to reply.
Nonetheless, Mr. Bai knew his plan, so he would not give him the chance. The military advisor from the Swan Division took out a square box. "Qing Hong Taoist, if you can't start the fire, I'll do it!" He opened the square box without a care and poured out the Great Sun True Fire to ignite the Wutong Tree again, causing the fire to rise further. As the 2 types of Great Sun True Fire collided, whitish golden flames rose with crackling sounds.
Now that the temperature was higher than before, the fire waves kept surging toward Qian Zhen Zi, causing his face to turn pale and his body to wobble.
"The living will return to the unliving, and the tangible will return to the intangible. The unborn is not the unborn; the formless is not the formless. The living were the ones who had to die. The final has no choice but to end, just like the living has no choice but to live. " Qian Zhen calmed himself down and quietly recited a Taoist scripture to separate his spirit and body. His primordial spirit controlled his body in a transcendent manner and isolated the burning pain.
Even so, the pain could be reduced, but the fire had already ignited on his body. His Taoist robe was slowly damaged, and his skin began to turn into charcoal.
"Brother!" The immortals around Qing Hong looked at Qing Hong. Qing Hong frowned and looked in the direction of the Devil Sect's encampment.
Suddenly, thunder rumbled in the sky.
"You evil creatures, do you want to force me to kill all of you!" An angry roar came from the top of the mountain. Along with the voice, bolts of Sky Bright Divine Lightning shot into the sky.
"Brother Qin, there's movement!" Qing Hong's face was filled with joy, and the burden on his heart was finally lifted.
…
Li Jingxun and the others were fighting at the sacrificial altar in the shady land of the mountain. Their voices echoed for several miles, and Qin Wu and the others at the mountain sun sensed it.
The immortals were trapped in a light feather. The five-colored light feather fluttered in front of them, and it had the ability to bewitch people.
Fairy Qinglan held a glass bead in her hand and used the mental cultivation method of Wuwei school to activate the treasures of the Mystic Sect. She held up a treasure cloud in the light feather to protect everyone. This treasure bead was one of the Nine Supreme Treasures of the Mystic Sect. It could purify people's hearts and prevent them from going astray. This item opened a glass barrier and blocked all the light feather.
Hearing the sounds of fighting outside, Qin Wu said, "Presumably, Qing Hong and the others have sent people here again? That's good, it's time for us to exert our strength. "
As he said that, a devil from the Peacock Tribe secretly threw a handful of five-colored light sand at them. The fine light sand was dazzling and dazzling, and it floated down like a cloud.
This sand was not an illusion magic. Instead, it was an evil poison refined by letting a thousand-year-old spirit bird peacock swallow the poisonous "Azure Peacock Gall". Then, the peacock would bleed from its neck, and the poisonous blood would be mixed with the light sand. A handful of light sand was scattered, and it was dazzling. It could blind people and cause them to be poisoned.
Fortunately, Fairy Qinglan used the glass bead to protect the immortals, and in the end, she was the only one who was accidentally contaminated by the poisonous sand. But it was only a pinch the size of a fingernail, and it caused a large patch of green spots to spread on her body, and she fainted.
"Junior Sister!" Liu Zimo angrily threw out a lightning bead to force the poisonous sand back, and then he continued to maintain the barrier with the glass bead in his hand. "Brother Qin, do it!"
Qin Wu didn't dare to be negligent. He used his secret art and attacked furiously, "You evil creatures, are you going to force me to beat all of you to death?!" With his anger, layers of lightning appeared behind him.
Supreme Firmament Palace's supreme mental cultivation technique was 《Divine Firmament Nine Transformations》. There were nine realms, namely Crimson Firmament, Green Firmament, Green Firmament, Red Firmament, Bright Firmament, Jade Firmament, Blue Firmament, Purple Firmament, and Divine Firmament.
Crimson Firmament, Green Firmament, and Green Firmament were Exuvia, while Red Firmament, Bright Firmament, and Jade Firmament were Human Immortal. Currently, Qin Wu was at the fifth layer of the mental cultivation technique, Bright Firmament Realm, which corresponded to Qing Hong's Divine Image Realm.
With his anger, five layers of lightning skies rose behind him one after another. Then, a golden divine image pierced through the five heavens and slowly appeared.
"Bright Firmament Divine Image!"
Even though Qing Hong had already expected Qin Wu's strength, he was still horrified when he saw the thousand-meter-tall statue rising from the distant mountain. "The Supreme Firmament Palace's Divine Firmament Lightning Art is indeed the supreme lightning art in the world."
The giant was tall and sturdy, and in his hand was a long sword condensed from red lightning. He stood between heaven and earth like a giant that could hold up the heavens and earth. In the midst of the lightning and thunder, he guided all the lightning in the sky and poured it into the sword in his hand.
With the support of the lightning, the sword grew with the wind and turned into a giant sword that was 33 zhang long.
Qing Hong's eyelids twitched. 33 zhang, converted to the units of his previous life, was 100 meters.
A 100 meter long sword, let me ask you, are you afraid of it!
Mister Bai exclaimed, "Bright Firmament Thunder Jewel Flying Immortal Sword?" He hurriedly contacted the Peacock Tribe members, "Retreat, retreat! You can't take this sword! "
Yuzhi Female Celestial and the other immortals in the Blessed Land were also alarmed by the power of lightning.
The Nine Heavens Divine Lightning was drawn by Qin Wu, and the mighty Devil Breaking Heavenly Lightning landed on the Thunder Jewel Flying Sword.
Lu Yang was speechless, "This … this isn't any weaker than your full power attack, right?"
Yuzhi Female Celestial was currently in the Ethereal Understanding realm, and Qin Wu's move was comparable to Fairy Nun's mana, one could imagine how powerful it was.
Fairy Nun frowned and shook her head, "Not quite there."
Hearing this, Taiyin Immortal nodded, "You're right, his cultivation isn't that high after all, there's still a gap between him and Fairy Nun."
"No, I mean I'm not as good as him."
"Ah?"
"How is this possible!"
The two immortals had a look of disbelief.
Fairy Nun's expression was solemn, and she said in a low voice, "Supreme Firmament Palace is indeed one of the three palaces. Lightning is known as the law of heaven and earth, and is the most powerful among all the dao techniques. Even though I can do the same when I use my full power, against a demonic cultivator, his lightning is thirty percent stronger than my Yin Yang Divine Art. "
Devil Breaking Heavenly Lightning was most effective against demonic cultivators of the Earth Fiend and Yin Yang Path. In this aspect, it indeed had an advantage over Yunxiao Pavilion's neutral techniques.
The people of the Peacock Tribe stood in the land of Mountain Sun. As the lightning god dharma and immortal sword gathered power in the sky, many of the weaker demonic cultivators could no longer stand steadily. They felt the threat of the Heaven Lightning and the divine might of the god, and all of them trembled, unable to even think of resisting.
Aunt Liu tried her best to calm down, and shouted to the people around her, "All disciples, follow me to summon the Lord of Light!"
A five-colored pill feather appeared between her brows. Then, the people around her kept channeling their magic power, and pieces of light feathers flew toward the pill feather, forming a divine bird dharma above everyone's head.
The Lord of Light that Aunt Liu was referring to was naturally the divine peacock of the Peacock Tribe. Like the Golden Venerable Jia Luo of the Great Peng Tribe, it was also one of the thirty-three ancient demon gods.
The ancient four sects worshiped the thirty-three heavenly demon gods, intending to use them to rule Xuanzheng Province and change the world. Thus, they went against the Heavenly Dipper Sect who worshiped the thirty-six Heavenly Dipper Dao. The two ancient sects fought, causing both sides to suffer heavy losses, and others took advantage of the situation. However, these demon god dharma came from the ancient times, and at their peak, they all had the battle power of a Heaven Immortal. Now that the peacock had appeared, it was equally powerful.
Five-colored light curled up, and a large emerald peacock with red eyes spread its wings, chirping at the "God of Thunder" in the sky. As its voice sounded, it gradually drowned out the rumbling thunder.
Blue lightning flashed in the sky, purple lightning flew, and five-colored halos bloomed on the ground.
One was the supreme heart technique of the Supreme Firmament Palace. The other was the ancient demon god dharma, and under everyone's expectant gaze, they collided.
Rumble — Rumble —
When the two completely different powers exploded, the entire world lost its color. The immortals and demons closed their eyes, and when they opened them again, they could no longer see the mountain in the distance.
The mountain collapsed!
Whether it was the land of Mountain Yang or the land of Mountain Yin, or the demonic sect's camp not far away. All of them were destroyed by the Bright Sky Thunder Jewel Flying Immortal Sword.
The mountain that the demonic sect cultivators were on was completely flattened by the sword qi. Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and many demonic cultivators fled in panic.
The immortals were stunned. Mu Sheng asked doubtfully, "Even if the opponent's peacock demon statue is not powerful enough, the Flying Deity Sword can't still be so powerful after killing the demon statue, right?" If it was really so powerful, how could the other immortals survive?
"Because the demon statue collapsed first." Qing Hong turned to look at the immortal abode. Jing Xuan leaned against the pillar, holding the Cloud-Piercing Bow and stood at the entrance.
His face was pale, but he smiled at Qing Hong, and waved the Cloud-Piercing Sky Winged Bow in his hand, "Master ordered junior brother to send an immortal artifact, this is not just for decoration!"
That's right, the Cloud-Piercing Sky Winged Bow that the Grand Clear Sect Master sent to the Ground Fairies was to deal with the demonic sect's divine bird dharma.
Jing Xuan killed Venerable Peacock with one arrow, causing it to dissipate first. Then, Qin Wu's sword qi slashed down, and the entire mountain was erased.
Just as he finished, Jing Xuan's body swayed, and he could not stand steadily.
"Senior brother!" Qing Hong hurriedly went forward to support him, and looked at the immortal up and down, "Are — are you alright?"
"Yes, the curse is temporarily suppressed. It should be that the other party is no longer attacking, and the curse is broken?" Jing Xuan looked into the distance, and a white jade door slowly rose under the Thunder Jewel Sword.
There were four auspicious symbols on the door, including the dragon, phoenix, turtle, and qilin. A Green Cloud Demon Subduing Banner hung above it, and it kept releasing treasure light and auspicious clouds, blocking the scattered lightning. There was also a treasure wheel spinning quickly under the immortal door, blocking all the sword qi's pressure.
The door opened, and Li Jingxun appeared in a flash, "Senior brother Qin is really angry. I wonder how these demonic cultivators provoked him? "Li Jingxun held the Book of Virtue in her hand, and immortals kept walking out from the door behind her.
Just now, when the Bright Sky Thunder Jewel Flying Celestial Sword gathered power, she sensed something, and immediately raised the Door of Xuan Pin, calling for the immortals to hide inside. She also used the Elephant Wheel and the Demon Subduing Banner to protect herself, and finally dealt with the attack.
Otherwise, they would not have died in the hands of the demonic cultivators, but would have been harmed by Qin Wu.
However, after blocking the attack, Li Jingxun's face was pale, and her magic power was almost exhausted. She could not help but hold the Seven Star Golden Talisman that she had just obtained. It was because Li Jingxun took the talisman from Gui Sou that the curse could not continue, that Jing Xuan could wake up, and use the Cloud-Piercing Bow to shatter Venerable Light's dharma.
"Forget it, let's not care about him, let's go back first!"
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