"Bang!" There was a loud bang, Fengyun Wuji only felt a shock all over his body, his mind was clouded, and his body flew out hundreds of zhang away at once, and when he raised his eyes, he found that the white light on his body suddenly dimmed a lot, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda seemed to have completed its mission, and disappeared into his body in an instant.

"Isn't this dead?" Wang Xing said breathlessly, with a trace of consternation on his face, the magic weapon used just now drained most of the spiritual power in his body, and his big axe is an ancient treasure-level magic weapon, it is a replica of the legendary Heaven Opening Heaven Divine Axe, which is powerful, even the masters of the early stage of the Transformation of God did not dare to test the edge, and several monks of the early stage of the Transformation of God died under his Pangu Open Heaven.

What's more, Fengyun Wuji, a small monk in the middle of the Jindan period, was able to escape under his axe, he couldn't help but have a strong interest in the white jade pagoda in Fengyun Wuji's hand, he was sure that this white jade pagoda would definitely be an ancient treasure that was not inferior to his Open Heaven God Axe.

Shaking his head, Fengyun Wuji regained his senses, his eyes became clear, looking at the dark and colorful giant axe in Wang Xing's hand, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's so dangerous! ”

"This time I see if you will die!" Wang Xing, who had recovered his spiritual power, urged the giant axe in his hand again, only to see the giant axe cut horizontally, and slashed towards Fengyun Wuji's waist, a huge light and shadow filled the entire sky, and the sky was bright in an instant, as if there were two suns.

"You're far worse than a magic weapon!" Fengyun Wuji snorted coldly, and the small black sword in his hand slammed towards Wang Xing.

The control of the little black sword has always been his weakness, and the little black sword's spirituality is extremely high, and he fights independently, so he will throw it out directly regardless of it.

I saw a black light violently penetrate the light and shadow formed by the giant axe, and then made a sound of "ding!" The magic weapon clashed, and then the black light returned to Fengyun Wuji's hand with a turn, and then disappeared into his hand.

The light and shadow formed by the giant axe shattered, turning into pieces of spiritual light and dissipating in the air, and the dark and colorful axe in Wang Xing's hand was carved out of an arm-thick black hole by the small black sword, which was disintegrating, and pieces were shattered and sprinkled in the air.

Wang Xing's face couldn't help but be shocked, his heart was shocked, he was full of fear for the little black sword in Fengyun Wuji's hand, the exchange just now, as a late Yuan Infant, he saw it clearly.

When the little black sword was approaching, he obviously felt the vibration of the giant axe in his hand, obviously extremely frightened, no matter how he swung and blocked, he couldn't stop the attack of the little black sword, and the sharpness of the little black sword was rare in his life, and the giant axe in his hand was like a piece of tofu under the little black sword, cut at will.

Fortunately, although this ancient treasure is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to refine, and the ancient treasure was destroyed, so that he was not affected, but he lost a magic weapon that could threaten the early stage of the god transformation monk, and it can be seen from his convulsive face that he was distressed at this time.

But fortunately, the little black sword that made him feel fear had completely disappeared, his face returned to normal, and with a flip of his right hand, a baby fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, emitting scorching energy, burning the surrounding air and making the surrounding air sizzle and tremble.

I saw him wave his big hand violently, and suddenly the baby fire flew directly to Fengyun Wuji ten zhang away, and this baby fire rose immediately in the wind, less than ten zhang away, the baby fire from the size of a fist, swelled to the size of a person, and wrapped Fengyun Wuji in its entirety.

At this time, Fengyun Wuji couldn't move at all, as if someone had used the immobilization technique, as if he was imprisoned by a spiritual power place, it was extremely difficult to even blink, no matter how powerful he had millions of catties, it would be useless.

The little black sword in his dantian emitted a dark light that imprisoned his body, while the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda rotated automatically, absorbing the dark light spewed out by the little black sword, and as the light absorbed, its luster shone again.

It turned out that the little black sword was spitting out the spirituality of the ancient treasure that he had just obtained, making the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda recover the loss just now, they seemed to be extremely tacit, but it was the wind and clouds that hurt the master outside the body.

Feng Yunji, whose whole body was wrapped in infant fire, only felt that his clothes, hair, etc., were all burned to ashes by the flames, and even his eyebrows and body hair were not spared, and his skin was scorched.

It was as if he was being calcined in a huge furnace, and the pure yang true fire in his body could not be sensed at all, let alone driven, at this time, he could only wait for the moment when his body regained its freedom.

The other three battlefields are full of colorful battle aura, and countless spiritual power dissipates in the air, making the concentration of aura here suddenly increase dozens of times, or even a hundred times, and the aura within a radius of hundreds of miles has been controlled by these god-transforming monks.

"I'm going to die for me! I'm going to burn you to ashes!" Wang Xing saw that Fengyun Wuji had no power to resist under his infant fire, and immediately shouted happily, with a smug smile on his face.

When Feng Yun Wuji felt that the baby fire began to penetrate deep into his body along the skin, the little black sword finally returned to normal, and his body regained his freedom, so he shouted: "Pure Yang True Fire!

A white flame came out of the dantian, turning into a fire snake, and wandering around his body for a while, and suddenly Fengyun Wuji felt a lot cooler, and with a wave of his big hand, a spiritual power turned into a robe to envelop his body and prevent it from going away.

Since the pure yang true fire devoured Chi Mingyan, its spiritual wisdom has increased greatly, and there are many more combat methods, it directly turned into a fire snake more than three feet long, and its body surrounded Fengyun Wuji's body, coiled into a snake array, and the huge triangular mouth opened, sucking the surrounding baby fire, and the two eyes that were bubbling with a trace of flame kept shining, as if they were thinking about this.

The wisps of infant fire could not withstand the strong suction of the fire snake, and fell off from the body of the baby fire, and with the suction, they turned into streamers and entered the mouth of the fire snake.

The infant fire ball shrouded in the storm quickly became dim, and it was only a matter of time before it was sucked up.

Wang Xing's face in the distance suddenly became gloomy, and his hands kept pinching, hitting one spiritual power after another, urging the infant fire to fight back, but all this was in vain, no matter how much the infant fire increased its power, it couldn't burn a single hair of Fengyun Wuji.

"Change it for me!" Wang Xing said loudly as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed.

I saw that the infant fire suddenly turned into a flaming sword, and slashed at the head of the fire snake, this flaming sword was more than three feet long, and it was full of flames, and when it slashed into the sky, it brought a scorching wind wave.

The fire snake's face showed a smug smile, and I saw that its mouth opened wide, opened a full zhang, and swallowed the entire flame sword into its belly at once, and then closed its eyes and began to refine.

It turned out that the Pure Yang True Fire didn't use all its strength at all, but was just tempting Wang Xing, making him change his attack method, so that he would be able to do well, which showed its high spirituality.

Fengyun Wuji was also unexpectedly for the battle performance of the Pure Yang True Fire just now, he didn't expect that the spirituality of the Pure Yang True Fire was so high, and he actually knew how to show the enemy to be weak.

Wang Xing's face changed greatly, although the loss of the infant fire could not hurt his muscles and bones, but it still weakened part of his combat effectiveness, at least one-third of the infant fire in his body was completely gone, which would take decades to make up, and the time of impacting the god would be delayed again for decades, or even a hundred years.

"You forced me, let me die!" Wang Xing shouted, and a miniature version of him only one foot in size appeared above his head, this was his Yuan Ying, and he saw his hands and Yuan Ying's two small hands pinch the magic together.

Suddenly, the aura in the sky began to condense towards him rapidly, and a giant palm of spiritual power that was several zhang in size fell from the sky and slapped directly at Fengyun Wuji's body, as if it was going to slap him into a meat patty.

The unparalleled palm power, with the slightest sound of wind, pressed the entire sky for a while, the surrounding air seemed to be completely frozen, and the entire battlefield was completely controlled by this giant palm.

Fengyun Wuji's face was shocked when he saw this, the trick of the monk in the late Yuan Infant period was really not to be underestimated, his body was as heavy as lead, as if he was in a quagmire, he couldn't move freely at all, and he didn't even have a chance to dodge.

The Chiyan Dragon Pony under him was not injured at all just now, and it was good at flames, and it was basically immune to infant fire, but this giant palm was so crushing that it couldn't raise its head, and its body couldn't move for a minute, so it didn't help to let it urge all its strength.

"Turn into a dragon!" Fengyun Wuji knew that this was not the time to hide, and if he didn't make a trick, he would die here, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and his right arm quickly turned into a dark dragon claw.

The dragon claw slashed forward, and suddenly a spatial crack appeared, breaking the confinement of the giant palm on his body, and then his legs clamped the horse's belly, urging the Chiyan Dragon Horse to crash into Wang Xing, who was ten zhang away.

"Poof!", the entire dragon claw penetrated Wang Xing's chest, a bright red heart in the palm of his hand was still trembling and beating, and drops of blood slipped down his right arm and dragon claw into the air.

Wang Xing looked at Feng Yun Wuji who was close at hand, especially when he saw the right arm inserted into his heart, he suddenly showed disbelief, he never thought that in such a situation, Feng Yun Wuji still had the opportunity and means to turn the tables.

A yellow light rushed into the Yuan Baby, and then the Yuan Ying teleported away with a flicker.

A flash of fire followed the yellow light, and the spiritual power giant palm in the sky dissipated all of a sudden after no one controlled it, and suddenly the spiritual power concentration here was extremely dense, and a drop of rain quickly formed and fell, moistening every grass and tree on the ground.

A cleaning technique, cleaned the blood on his body, wiped the storage ring from Wang Xing's middle finger, and stuffed it into the gold and soil space, and the vampire vine on his left palm came out and quickly sucked Wang Xing's essence and blood away.