Ouyang Wanxu frowned, and Nan Nan said in his mouth: "Little junior brother, this time is dangerous! Dongfang Jiuting's ghost Dao technique is extremely weird, even if an eighth-order star is trapped by him for a while, he can't break free." ”

Shen and Liu Yanming glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of loneliness in each other's eyes, yes! Although Dongfang Jiuting had a great chance of defeating the wish, when this moment came, it was inevitable that everyone in the Feng Pavilion would be disappointed.

There is only one exception, and that is Liu Feng, who lost to Liu Feng who made a wish, in the refining competition.

At this time, a sneer appeared at the corner of Liu Feng's mouth, he crossed his arms and said: "It's already an accident to be able to survive the first blow, could it be that you really look forward to making a wish to be able to survive a stick of incense in the hands of Dongfang Jiuting."

When they heard this, they glared at him.

Feng Ling'er glanced at Liu Feng and said coldly: "If you say this nonsense again, Senior Sister Ben will teach you a lesson on behalf of the master!"

Anger flashed in Liu Feng's eyes when he heard this, and then he snorted coldly and twisted his head to the side.

At this time, the consciousness of wishing wrapped in ghost fog on the stage was sinking little by little, and the thin silk threads wrapped around the limbs were also quietly absorbing the star power in the wishing body at the moment.

"Is this the end of it?"

"Stinky boy, this kind of competition will even be careless! In the end, it will be troublesome for the old man to contribute!" Gu Feng's dissatisfied voice came from the wish's mind, and then a cool meaning surged from the dantian and went towards the whole thing.

After feeling this cool meaning, he woke up in an instant, and at the same time, he was shocked in his heart! I was really careless, I didn't expect that Dongfang Jiuting's ghost dao exercises were so weird, not only can they attack but also have the effect of confusing and weakening, otherwise they will never let these ghost fogs get close.

"Boy, the old man's soul power hasn't recovered much! I can only help you this time! ”

"Thank you Master Gu Feng for coming to the rescue, but I want to help this time!" Wishing chuckled, and then quietly pinched his hands.

"Huhu" Wishing Zhou suddenly heard the sound of flames burning, and then layers of fiery red scales began to rise under the skin of Wishing Zhou, with the appearance of these scales, the star power fluctuations of Wishing Zhou began to rise rapidly, and after a while, the star power fluctuations released by Wishing Zhou were infinitely close to the seventh-order star.

Although the limbs were tightly wound by the silk threads produced by the ghost mist, it did not affect the momentum of the wish at all, and then a circle of blazing flames gushed out from his body, pushing the ghost mist slightly away from the body, but for some reason, the various attacks formed by the usual ghost path exercises were very afraid of flames, but the haunted house emitted by Dongfang Jiuting did not have this feeling, and after the ghost mist was pushed away by the flames, it actually began to crush towards the flames again.

Seeing this, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, his right hand was raised slightly, and the Chiyan Sword in his hand suddenly flew upward, levitating about a meter above the wish's head, and then the core spar of the Chiyan Sword was red and generous, and a dragon roar came from the core spar.

I saw a half-zhang long crimson dragon appear in an instant, slowly flying around the Chiyan Sword.

In the next moment, the crimson dragon thought about the wish that was tightly entangled in the ghost mist below and suddenly erupted a thick flame, this flame was extremely strange, although it was a flame, but those rich ones were almost solid

At this moment, the flames condensed into the shape of sword light, cutting towards the silk threads that entwined the wish.

The flame sword light instantly slashed on the silk thread, and it can be seen that the incomparably tough silk thread has become extremely thin under the slash of the flame sword light, and he is willing to let go of this good opportunity, urging the red flame body, and his limbs violently exert force, and he immediately broke free from the ghost mist silk thread wrapped around it

As soon as he stomped his foot, the shape suddenly rushed upward, grabbed the Chiyan sword, stared coldly at Dongfang Jiuting with a surprised look in the distance, and said: "Senior Brother Dongfang is a good method, I have learned it, now I also ask Senior Brother to guide me through my junior brother's moves!"

After saying that, the Chiyan Sword in his hand suddenly slashed towards the Dongfang Nine Pavilion, and shouted loudly: "Transformation Dragon Dao!"

I saw a soaring flame sword flying out from the wishing red flame sword, slashing towards the Dongfang Jiuting, this flame sword was extremely different, showing both red and golden light, and the sword light gradually squirmed and merged in the process of flying!

Although the dragon is made of flames, it is very real, and even the scales on the dragon are clearly visible.

At this time, there is a flame dragon flying slowly under the feet of the wish, and there are fiery red dragon scales growing around it, and extremely blazing flames gushing out from its body, as if the ancient fire god, not angry and self-righteous!

Venerable Yun sighed lightly after seeing the wish on the stage, and said: "This kid has some meaning, Xu Yanshan's cultivation is the fire technique that is biased towards darkness, this kid didn't inherit his father's technique, but instead cultivated this Yanlong Dao in a decent way, which is somewhat interesting!"

Feng Venerable glanced at Venerable Yun, and his jade hand lazily held the perfect jaw, and said: "The one who made a wish to awaken is the three-rank spirit body Chiyan body, this kind of qualification is far beyond his father's!

Venerable Yun nodded slightly when he heard this, and said, "However, although Xu Yanshan's cultivation techniques are average, his combat power is very powerful, far surpassing you and me!"

When Venerable Feng heard this, his brows frowned slightly, "You can't beat him, it's your business, I don't admit that Xu Yanshan is stronger than me!"

After hearing this, Venerable Yun knew that he had lost his words, and immediately coughed lightly to relieve his embarrassment.

Dongfang Jiuting saw the flame dragon roaring towards him, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, he didn't expect that he could break free from the entanglement of the ghost mist so easily, and he could also launch such a powerful attack.

You must know that your own ghost mist has the effect of absorbing star power!

Ordinary seventh-order star masters would absorb most of Zhou's star power even if they broke free from the entanglement of the ghost mist, but they didn't expect to make a wish to break free from the ghost fog so easily, and it didn't seem to have lost much star power?

However, Dongfang Jiuting is also full of fighting spirit! Because he is obsessed with divination, he has not had a hearty battle for a long time, and he immediately let out a loud shout!

The rich ghost qi in his body suddenly exploded, and then enveloped the entire shape of Dongfang Jiuting.

In the next moment, a hideous ghost claw suddenly stretched out from the ghost qi, and the ghost claw seemed to be a miniature version of the ghost claw attack condensed by the Dongfang Jiuting just now, and then the ghost qi was suddenly absorbed by the Dongfang Jiuting in it, and with the decrease of the ghost qi, the shape of the Dongfang Jiuting was also

Gradually, it was revealed.

At this time, Dongfang Jiuting no longer had a trace of its original appearance, wearing a very high white hat, holding a broken ancient book on the left and right, and a cyan brush was suspended behind it, and a long strip of white cloth was scattered around it, revealing the chamber, but at this time, there was no blood on the chamber, only a lilac heart suspended in rhythmic beating.

The shape of Dongfang Jiuting was also raised by about a foot, and there was a hint of calm in his eyes, staring at the giant dragon that roared towards him.

"The appearance of the underworld judge! The ghost is not allowed to use the appearance of the underworld judge, it seems that there is no suspense in this competition!" said a Shadow Pavilion disciple in the audience

When Shen heard this, his brows furrowed, and he said, "Is this underworld judge terrifying? I didn't feel any strong fluctuations from it?"

The disciple of the Shadow Pavilion glanced at Shen Dao: "The exercises that ghosts are not allowed to cultivate are extremely special, and they can use ghost qi to condense all kinds of ghost mansion faces! Among them, this underworld judge is a kind of physiognomy with extremely strong attack power, in addition to the physique will become indestructible, there are also countless tricks in the book, and I heard that Dongfang Jiuting can survive a stick of incense in Mo Yunlu's hands for a long time, relying on the appearance of this underworld judge!"

Shen Wenyan froze slightly, stopped speaking, and said secretly in his heart: "If it is really as he said, the little junior brother is really dangerous!"

At this time, Dongfang Jiuting, who stimulated the appearance of the judge of the underworld, instantly grabbed the brush backwards at an incredible angle, and then held the brush in his hand, and instantly pointed out towards the flame dragon, only to see several extremely smelly ink flying out of the brush, facing the flame dragon.

In an instant, these clouds of ink splashed on the flame dragon, not to mention that the size of this ink was not comparable to the flame dragon, but the ink seemed to have boundless corrosive power, and the moment it touched the flame dragon, this corrosive power was suddenly released.

The flame dragon was made of flames, and there was no pain, but the dragon's head was also corroded by the ink and almost transparent, and the flames on the dragon's head became extremely weak.

However, after all, this flame dragon was formed by wishing to use the natal star weapon to induce the Flame Dragon Dao, and it also contained two flames, the Red Flame Body Flame and the Golden Crow Flame! In the end, the ink was exhausted, and then the Flame Dragon bombarded the Underworld Judge with extremely strong power.

At this time, the upper part of the underworld magistrate was suddenly ignited, and two different flames suddenly exploded around him, and an extremely blazing high temperature came.

The protective shield on the competition platform was suddenly burned with ripples, and if you look closely, you can find that the protective shield at this time has almost become extremely thin, and only the last trace of strength will explode.

After all the Spirit Venerables who were watching the battle in the audience felt the high temperature, they did not frown, and Yun Venerable turned his hand and curled his fingers, and a cloud the size of a fingernail suddenly turned towards the protective shield.

The moment the cloud melted into the shield, a white halo surged up on the entire shield, and then the shield not only returned to its original state, but became more resilient.

The disciples who were watching also let out exclamations one by one, the disciples who were able to enter the Spirit Venerable were at least cultivators of the sixth order or above, and they could naturally feel how terrifying the bursting flames inside the protective shield were.

"Could it be that the final result is really a victory in wishing?" muttered a Shadow Pavilion disciple.