The battle situation above Old Clear Wind City changed again, but this time, it was in Yi Tian's favor.
Miao Di Zi had broken through Daoist You Xuan's Spirit Breath Soil after using a secret technique. At that time, his spiritual pressure could no longer be maintained at its peak state, so he retreated temporarily. Therefore, Yi Tian, Wu Ye, and Wu Yuan joined forces and repeatedly attacked Daoist You Xuan. But they didn't expect that apart from their own 'Thunderfire Purple Flame', the other two's moves were unable to cause any effective damage.
As a result, Yi Tian could only brace himself to take on the responsibility of being the main attacker, but he didn't expect Daoist You Xuan to be so strong. Even in a situation where he was injured, he was still able to injure Wu Ye. Fortunately, Martial Uncle Wu Yuan was proficient in spatial techniques and skillfully resolved the other party's attacks.
Just as Yi Tian was at his wit's end, an escape light rushed over from the horizon. Unexpectedly, the person who came was in the form of a Heavenly Devil True Body. It was Martial Uncle Wu Xiang who was in the Devil Realm.
It turned out that after receiving a message from Master Miao Di Zi, he flew with all his strength from the Devil Realm's abyss to the Demon Realm's Old Clear Wind City.
Under Miao Di Zi's control, the 'Four Yang Sealing Array' opened a hole and let him into the battlefield. Now that Martial Uncle Wu Xiang had joined, Yi Tian felt more confident.
After Martial Uncle Wu Xiang arrived, he scanned the battlefield with his Divine Sense and saw the situation. Then, he directly took out the Heavenly Devil Blade and slashed at Daoist You Xuan. But after one move, Daoist You Xuan pointed out the flaw in his cultivation technique.
It was because of the aftereffects of cultivating the Mysterious Yellow Dual Cultivation Technique. No matter how Martial Uncle Wu Xiang tried to make up for it, the Mysterious Yellow Qi in his body was always one step away from reaching a state of equilibrium.
Then Martial Uncle Wu Xiang took action again, taking out countless black Heavenly Devil Blades to attack.
At this time, Daoist You Xuan's face revealed a look of disdain. He raised the 'Mian Water Flag' in his hand again and turned it into a water dragon to meet the Heavenly Devil Blades in front of him.
Unlike the 'Primal Chaos True Flame' before, the 'Three Thousand Weak Water' swallowed the Heavenly Devil Blades one after another without any hindrance. Then, it roared and pounced towards Wu Xiang.
Unexpectedly, a purple flaming dragon appeared from the side and intercepted him. It was Yi Tian who had unleashed the Purple Flame Wind Thunder Fan and unleashed the Purple Flame Thunder Flame.
Wu Xiang's expression returned to normal after a slight pause, but he still coldly shouted, "If you have the strength to help, why don't you just attack the opponent directly? Don't do unnecessary things."
When Yi Tian heard this, his expression became slightly awkward. It was obvious that Martial Uncle Wu Xiang had seen his attack just now as useless. Speaking of which, although Martial Uncle Wuxiang had regained his consciousness after the fusion, the arrogance and unruliness of the Devil Saint still remained in his bones.
Then, Yi Tian pulled out a few bottles of wine from his storage ring, opened the lids, and poured them into his mouth. Immediately, the ice-cold Immortal Peach Wine flowed into his stomach and turned into a hot and turbulent spiritual power that rushed into his eight extraordinary meridians.
With a large amount of spiritual energy replenishment, Yi Tian felt that most of the spiritual energy he had consumed before had been recovered.
On the other hand, Martial Uncle Wuxiang's two attacks had been fruitless. Naturally, he couldn't maintain his dignity. In terms of cultivation, he could be considered the number one person in the Upper Spirit Nine Realms. In front of Daoist You Xuan, his dignity couldn't be blasphemed.
A large amount of Primal Chaos True Fire appeared in his hands again. This time, he didn't use the Devil Race's divine ability. Instead, he formed hand seals using the most powerful techniques of the Ten Heavenly Immortal Palace.
Yi Tian could see everything clearly from afar. He saw that Wu Xiang was actually using the Spiral Fire Shield that he had practiced countless times in the past. At the same time, Wuxiang rapidly formed hand seals and withdrew the Devil Qi around him. Even the Heavenly Devil True Body was withdrawn, and he transformed into a standard Heavenly Immortal Palace cultivator.
Needless to say, this was Wuxiang's standard form as a spirit cultivator. The two balls of Primal Chaos True Fire in his hands intertwined and condensed into a foot-wide disk. Then, his figure flashed as he charged forward, as if he wanted to engage Daoist You Xuan in close combat.
In the distance, Daoist You Xuan's eyes flashed with disdain, but after three breaths of time, his expression suddenly changed and he shouted, "You madman, you actually poured the power of time and space into the Spiral Fire Shield. If you're not careful, you'll open a spatial rift and drag us all in."
"Isn't that good? You shouldn't have appeared in this world in the first place. Isn't letting you return to where you came from?" Wuxiang replied coldly.
"But you should know that if you do that, you and I will both be sucked into the spatial storm. You're crazy to fight with your life on the line!" Daoist You Xuan cried out in alarm.
"Hmph, you've been a nightmare and a knot in my heart for the past fifty thousand years. Instead of being tormented forever, why don't we end it today?" After saying that, Wuxiang teleported several times and arrived ten meters away from Daoist You Xuan. Then, he pressed down on Daoist You Xuan's head.
The Spiral Fire Shield in Wuxiang's hand rapidly spun and expanded to a size of ten meters, enveloping the space where the two of them were. Then, a sizzling sound came from the air, and a pitch-black spatial rift seemed to open in the center of the Spiral Fire Shield.
In other words, the Spiral Fire Shield in Wuxiang's hand had turned the area around them into a forbidden zone due to the power of space. Then, it tore open a spatial rift.
It was unknown where this spatial rift led to. It could be anywhere in the Upper Spirit Nine Realms, or it could be a passage to the next realm.
For the first time, Daoist You Xuan's face revealed an uneasy expression in the face of such a reckless attack. He stretched out both palms and raised two beams of seven-colored divine light to meet the Spiral Fire Shield in Wuxiang's hand head-on.
But to his surprise, the moment his divine ability and the Spiral Fire Shield came into contact with each other, the spatial rift was opened even faster. Then, a fierce wind of space-time swept the two of them into it.
Without the Spiral Fire Shield, the gap in the air, which was about a hundred feet wide, began to shrink rapidly. In less than three breaths of time, it shrank to the size of a fist and then closed up, disappearing without a trace.
Although Daoist You Xuan being sucked into the space-time vortex was a great threat to the sect, none of the people present showed a relaxed expression.
Instead, it was Miao Di who flew over and said, "Wu Yuan, Yi Tian, come with me and open the spatial rift. I've left the Flying Thunder Seal on Wuxiang's body, so we can try to pull him back. "
Upon hearing this, Yi Tian and Wu Yuan hurriedly flew over. The three of them formed a triangle in the air, covering an area of about ten meters. At the same time, they quickly formed a hand seal. It was the Allheaven Immortal Palace's spatial divine ability, 'Spatial Backtrack'.
Crack! Crack! Crack! A pitch-black spatial rift appeared in the middle of the three of them. At this time, Miao Di was overjoyed and quickly drew a seal in the air. Yi Tian glanced at it and saw that it was the sect's' Flying Thunder Seal '. Then, Miao Di cast another spell and drew out a beam of light from the seal, pressing it into the spatial rift.
After ten breaths of time, there was movement in the spatial rift. After a large amount of spiritual pressure fluctuations, a figure quickly flew out and returned to the sky.
When the figure stood still, Wuxiang's figure was revealed, but the spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body were a little chaotic. At the same time, there was no sign of him being unharmed. Fortunately, he was conscious and saw the three of them. He said, "Thank you for your help, Master."
"Alright, let's cut the chatter and quickly seal the spatial rift," Miao Di said hurriedly.
Then, the three of them, along with Wu Xiang, worked together again and formed hand seals, directly shrinking the spatial rift.
But when the spatial rift shrank to the size of a foot, it couldn't be closed anymore. Yi Tian and Wu Yuan's expressions changed slightly. They were so surprised that they couldn't speak.
Miao Di's expression sank, and he said, "Everyone, continue to attack. Daoist You Xuan has found the exit and is now on the other side."
Before he finished speaking, a seven-coloured spirit light flashed rapidly at the spatial rift. Then, a surge of spiritual power rushed out and forcibly blocked the spatial rift.
A streak of light flew out of the spatial exit, which was about a foot in size. Miao Di was shocked when he saw this, and he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood essence on the hand seal. In an instant, the spatial rift shrank rapidly again.
The beam of light was Daoist You Xuan, but after he escaped, he opened his mouth and shouted, "Oh, you dare to plot against me."
When his figure flew out and stopped in the air, Yi Tian found that Daoist You Xuan's knees were covered in blood. His two calves had been cut off by the spatial rift.
However, for a cultivator, regrowing a severed limb was not a big deal. Daoist You Xuan's face was filled with anger, but he was muttering something. After three breaths, he opened his mouth and said, "Grow."
With two whooshing sounds, countless meat sprouts grew out of his severed knees and quickly intertwined into two legs. Then, they turned into pink calves and feet.
However, the spiritual pressure on Daoist You Xuan's body was not as strong as before, and he had already taken off the armor he was wearing.
Yi Tian immediately recognized that it was the immortal spiritual light that had forcibly held the spatial rift open. It came from the same source as the armor. It was Daoist You Xuan who had sacrificed his own immortal spiritual armor to maintain the spatial rift and escape.
At this time, the scene had returned to its original place, but Miao Di's spiritual pressure had become erratic after repeatedly using his divine abilities and secret techniques. He was barely able to maintain the appearance of an early-stage Mahayana Realm cultivator.
After Martial Uncle Wu Xiang escaped from the spatial rift, he was covered in wounds. Although he cultivated a powerful cultivation method, his strength was now more than fifty percent weaker than before.
Master Wu Ye and Martial Uncle Wu Ling were both seriously injured. Although it was not obvious on the surface, the spiritual pressure on their bodies could not be deceived.
At this time, Miao Di said, "Wu Yuan, Wu Ling, and Wu Ye, the three of you will help me maintain the formation. We must not let this beast escape, lest there be endless troubles. Yi Tian, I'll leave it to you. Wu Xiang, you stay on the side and wait for an opportunity to attack. "
Hearing this, Yi Tian knew that they were powerless to fight at this time. Fortunately, he had a trump card in his hand that could restrain Daoist You Xuan. With that thought, he raised the 'Purple Flame Wind and Thunder Fan' in his hand, then shrank it back to its original size of a foot. He then continuously poured spiritual power into it, ready to attack.
At the same time, his gaze swept back and forth over Daoist You Xuan, only to find that after the previous battle, the other party's cultivation had fallen a lot. He was only slightly stronger than himself now, at most a mid-stage Mahayana Realm cultivator.
Moreover, the iron mace in his hand and the armor on his body had fallen to who knows where. If Daoist You Xuan did not have any other trump cards, he might not be able to gain the upper hand.
While he was observing the other party, Daoist You Xuan's gaze also swept over him. He then opened his mouth and spat out a broken spirit lamp.
The expression on his face did not change, and he still looked arrogant. However, the fact that he was able to store this broken lampshade in his body meant that this treasure must be extraordinary.
After scanning it with his spiritual sense, he found that the lampshade was about a foot in size. It was made of bamboo and had eight sides, and each side had a different pattern. However, although the lamp appeared to be in tatters, it exuded an ancient aura.
After taking out this immortal tool, Daoist You Xuan's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule. "Xiao, the disciples of the Allheaven Immortal Palace are powerful, but you have never seen the most powerful treasure of the Allheaven Immortal Palace. Today, I'll show you the power of the Allheaven Immortal Palace's' Golden Flame Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern '. "
After saying that, Daoist You Xuan opened his mouth and spat out three mouthfuls of true blood. The beads of blood flew through the air and evaporated, turning into seven-colored immortal essence that poured into the surface of the lamp. In the next instant, a raging fire seemed to ignite within the lantern. Daoist You Xuan raised the lantern above her head, and six rays of golden light shot out from the lantern, illuminating the six of them.
"Not good, everyone dodge quickly," Miao Di Zi said and hurriedly retreated to the side. However, Wu Ye, Wu Yuan, Wu Ling, and Wu Xiang did not have enough time to dodge. They could only use their spirit tools to resist the golden rays, but when they were shone on them, their bodies froze and they were fixed in the air, unable to move.
Seeing this, Miao Di Zi was shocked and turned to look at Yi Tian. He saw that the golden rays of light seemed to be blocked by something when they shone on his face. He carefully looked at the Clear Sky Mirror in his hand and saw that the golden rays of light had been reflected back at him.
Seeing this, Miao Di Zi followed suit and took out his spirit mirror to block in front of him.
After the two golden rays of light were reflected back at Daoist You Xuan, he shouted angrily, "You two actually refined the 'Clear Sky Mirror'. Unfortunately, the golden rays of the 'Eight Sceneries Palace Lantern' are not so easy to resist."
Hearing this, Yi Tian felt a scalding sensation coming from the 'Clear Sky Mirror' in his hand. It turned out that the golden rays of light were the power of the golden flames.
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