Jiang Feng opened up the space of knowing the sea, released the suppressed Xuanhuo Bead inside, and the moment he retracted the golden light of the relics, the Xuanhuo Bead immediately turned into a blazing black shadow and rushed out of the mirage, shooting towards the mirage in the sky.

"Haha!

In the midst of the tension, the mirage was stunned at first, then looked up to the sky and laughed, and rushed towards the Xuanhuo Bead, Zhong Ningquan's face changed suddenly, and he glanced angrily in the direction of the mirage, and the change was sudden, and his consciousness was unexpected, and he immediately shouted: "Stop him!"

Ren Lingjun took the lead in making a move, the neon dragon chanted and the sword roared like a divine dragon, and the wind and clouds gathered at the beginning, like a thunderbolt, slashing the heavens and the earth with a sword, Ling Ran's sword intent rushed straight to Xiao Han, and directly attacked the key point of the mirage.

However, the good opportunity was wrong, the mirage dragon regarded it as nothing, and in his long smile, a blood qi suddenly rushed out from the center of his eyebrows, destroying the life and the gods, and the immortal power was above all mortal beings, and he actually destroyed Ren Lingjun's sword slash in an instant, and even knocked Zhong Ningquan and the three true self realm powers back more than dozens of feet, and swallowed the Xuanhuo Bead into his stomach with one turn.

"Huh?"

The moment the Xuanhuo bead entered his abdomen, a trace of surprise flashed in the mirage's eyes, and he turned into a human form to reveal a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looked at Jiang Feng in the mirage playfully.

"Terran boy, don't think that this seat doesn't know what you are doing, you want to use the power of this seat to remove the pure demonic energy contained in this pearl for you, it's really bold!"

In the mirage, the voice of the mirage suddenly exploded in Jiang Feng's ears, majestic as a mighty sky, shocking Jiang Feng's ears and nose bleeding on the spot, if he didn't always stick to his heart, the pain would be doubled.

But at this time, Jiang Feng, who was in line with the skull of the relic, was keenly aware that there was no real anger in the mirage's words, and immediately responded: "The junior knows his mistake, although the Xuanhuo Bead is a seventh-level treasure of the Xuan Rank, it may not be able to enter the eyes of the seniors, but ...... There is no better choice for my predecessors now!"

After speaking, Jiang Feng closed his eyes and said no more, and the mirage stared at him with interest for a few breaths, as if re-examining this interesting human being, there was no doubt that Jiang Feng was special, and completely different from Ren Lingjun or even another person back then.

"That's it!" With a whisper, the mirage turned around, and Sen Ran's eyes locked on Zhong Ningquan and the others, and the majestic momentum climbed again, and after the peak, it was ...... Beyond the pinnacle!

"How could such a grade Xuanzhu suddenly appear in the mirage at this time?" Zhong Ningquan asked slightly angrily, but no one could answer.

At the moment when Jiang Feng took the initiative to contact the mirage, the mirage dragon strongly cut off the peep inside the mirage from the outside world cultivators, although he has now manifested his true body, but the mirage is refined by his body after all, as long as he wants to, even Zhong Ningquan's and other powerhouses will not be able to peek into the inside of the mirage.

The mirage dragon frowned and sneered, opened his mouth and spit out the Xuanhuo Bead, and before he hung in front of him, the Xuanhuo Bead immediately erupted into a scorching black flame, with a scorching and evil aura, wanting to break free from the shackles of the mirage.

The Xuanhuo Bead is the ultimate inheritance treasure of the Xuanhuo Gate, and it has been practiced by several generations of the head of its sect, until the generation of the Xuanhuo Daoist finally completed the sacrifice.

Almost at the same time that the mirage dragon spit out the Xuanhuo Bead, far away in the depths of the Xuanhuo Gate in Wuhou County, the Xuanhuo Daoist who was in retreat suddenly felt a sense in his heart, and immediately pinched the seal in his hand and used a secret method to recall the Xuanhuo Bead.

Since the battle of Wuhou Mansion was accidentally captured by Jiang Feng on the same day, the Xuanhuo Dao people have never given up recalling the Xuanhuo Bead, the treasure of the sect, which cannot be lost, but the Xuanhuo Bead is like the sand of the sinking sea, completely lost its trace, and there is no induction at all.

The Xuanhuo Dao people had also speculated whether Jiang Feng was accidentally teleported to a certain secret realm of the relict world and died, which caused the Xuanhuo Bead to completely lose his voice in it. Every time I think about this, the Xuanhuo Dao people are ashamed of themselves, if it weren't for their carelessness and the loss of the sect's treasure, why would it be so?

Today, the Xuanhuo Bead induction reappeared, and the Xuanhuo Dao people had no reason to miss it again. I saw that a mysterious magic circle suddenly appeared under him, which complemented the secret technique he cast, and his sense of the Xuanhuo Bead became clearer.

"Huh?"

At this moment, the mirage saw the Xuanhuo Bead in front of him suddenly gather and tremble, and sensed a summoning coming from the underworld, urging the Xuanhuo Bead to break free from his grasp.

"Hmph!

As the mirage whispered, the moment the Xuanhuo Bead was grabbed by him into his palm, all the Xuanqi summoning power that was born in the dark was completely annihilated, and the Xuanhuo Daoist who was far away in Wuhou County heard a cold snort in his ears at first glance, and then an immortal vast power spawned out of nothing and slammed into his body.

"Poof!"

Xuanhuo Dao vomited blood, slammed into the rock wall, leaned on the ground and struggled several times to get up, but could not do anything.

"What's going on?!Who did the Xuanhuo Bead fall into?"

The Xuanhuo Daoist coughed up a mouthful of blood again, and with the last doubt and shock, he fell to the ground unconscious, already seriously injured, until his consciousness was completely silent, he still didn't believe that the Xuanhuo Bead would be on Jiang Feng's body at this time.

In the ancient city of Kaiyang, the mirage dragon just smiled contemptuously, clenched his right hand into a fist, and dark golden karma suddenly appeared, completely enveloping the Xuanhuo Bead in it, and began to quickly purify the demonic flames in the Xuanhuo Bead.

Everything was only in an instant, Zhong Ningquan saw the movements in the mirage dragon's hand and hurriedly shouted: "Stop him!" The people rushed out, and Ren Lingjun and the other four people also acted immediately, but they were finally a step too late.

I saw that the mirage slowly opened his palm, and the Xuanhuo Bead, which was originally as black as ink, was crystal clear like crystal at this time, exuding the power of the Xuanbing Soldier to the extreme, with his cultivation, it was only an instant to purify the Xuanhuo Bead, and after that, the Xuanhuo Bead had no connection with the Xuanhuo Gate.

Seeing that Zhong Ningquan and the five people were behind him, the mirage dragon glanced at it obliquely, and immediately swallowed the Xuanhuo Bead with a sneer, and in an instant, a strong cultivation that surpassed everything before exploded.

Karma was like an angry wave crashing on the shore, sweeping in all directions, and Zhong Ningquan and the others were suddenly blocked, and they dragged backwards uncontrollably. The mirage dragon stood in the center of the majestic dark golden karma, slowly stretching its body, and its form suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Be careful!"

Zhong Ningquan shouted a warning, and a backhand palm print slammed into the vicinity of the true self realm power with the golden bell hanging on the person's head, and the person had rushed over, but the palm print had not arrived, and the person was also halfway, the expression of the true self realm power was still in a daze, and everything was instantly still.

Hearing only the sound of breaking through the air, the powerful head was already gone, blood gushing like a spring, and a headless corpse fell to the ground from a high altitude, convulsed twice, and was completely silent.

"Mirage !!" Zhong Ningquan roared angrily, and pointed at the sword, volleying towards the mirage dragon whose figure had reappeared.

But seeing that the mirage dragon was holding a blood-dripping head in his right hand and the powerful golden bell in his left hand, he hurriedly threw the golden bell towards the sword slash, and asked knowingly mockingly, "What's the matter?"

"Buzz!"

Jin Zhong blocked the sword qi, almost collapsed in the buzzing sound, the mirage dragon's face was cold, and in front of Zhong Ningquan, he shattered the head of the powerful man, and suddenly waved his war fist, the dragon roared, and the golden bell that flew back upside down was completely shattered with one punch.

The fragments of the Admiralty shot out in all directions, and the mirage took a long breath, with an indescribable comfortable and pleasant expression: "He's too much of a way...... Now, it's time for you to see the real mirage, Zhong Ningquan!"

Zhong Ningquan's angry face was hidden, but he saw a bright light cluster suddenly appear in the mirage's abdomen, slowly rising, and finally stopped at the center of the mirage's eyebrows, and emerged, like a pearl inlay, it was the Xuanhuo Bead.

The vast pressure descended, as if even the air was so heavy that it was impossible to breathe, the mirage dragon cultivation was dispersed, and the dark golden light pillar rose to the sky, making the void fold, as if it would be torn apart at any time, this is the real realm of returning to the void!

"You two stand down!"

Zhong Ningquan instructed Ren Lingjun to retreat behind the two True Self Realm powers, leaving only Ren Lingjun by his side to defend against the enemy, the two stared at the mirage, their expressions were solemn, and then the cultivation exploded, and two pillars of light appeared, returning to the void and descending.

In an instant, in the Eastern Suburbs Barren Forest, all the monks who had returned to the void bent their backs uncontrollably, bowing their waists as if surrendering, the three true self realm powers of the Tianhai Monarch were still better, and the Chixiao Ancestor and the ancient ghosts almost wanted to kneel on the ground even if they had the help of the Tianhai Monarch, and they were miserable.

"You actually used the Dragon Yuan to warm Xuanzhu!" Zhong Ningquan said in one word, "I didn't expect you to have such a secret hand!"

"Secret hand?" Mirage glanced in the direction of the mirage and said noncommittally, "After all, this pearl is only the seventh level of the Xuan Rank, and if I am not like this, how can it withstand my ten percent dragon yuan." ”

The Dragon Yuan is the root of all the cultivation of the Dragon Clan, and its preciousness is incalculable. For example, all dragons need to condense the dragon balls after reaching the realm of returning to the void, and the purpose of the dragon balls is to store the dragon yuan and further guide the potential power of the dragon clan itself.

The mirage dragon uses the Dragon Yuan Yun Bead to refine the Xuanhuo Bead again, so that its level will be raised again. What he did was to make the Xuanhuo Bead more compatible with himself, so that he could temporarily use it as a Dragon Ball and exert all his combat power.

Zhong Ningquan's eyes were gloomy, and he instantly rushed towards the mirage, his right palm was as crystal as white jade, like the most flawless thing in the world, hiding the power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and slammed into the mirage dragon face door with one palm.

"Jade Soul Hand!"

Ren Lingjun followed with his sword, Ling Yu behind the mirage, holding the neon dragon chant with both hands, the purple light behind him was faint, and thousands of sword shadows unfolded like a screen, like a purple sun, like a jade plate, overwhelming the sky and destroying the creatures of the ten directions.

"Star Shattering Thousand Blades!"

Sword moves, palm tricks, the mirage is unavoidable, the hands are dragonized, the dragon scales quickly spread all over the body, as if wearing battle armor, the red light in the eyebrows and the Xuanhuo beads looms, and a terrifying power that has accumulated to the limit erupts.

"Wild Dragon Fighting Technique!"

The method of the extreme path, the technique of fighting the sky, the blood and qi on the claws of the mirage dragon rise, like a rakshasa ghost, facing the extreme move of attacking forward and backward. In an instant, the fist shadow, sword qi, palm trick, claw marks, staggered collisions, the void was shattered, only the three figures appeared and disappeared from time to time, every move and style were extremely powerful, the brilliance was frequent, and the boundless energy tilted towards the extraterritorial starry sky, as if it was about to shatter the sky and sink the earth!

"Hahaha! You're just like that!" the mirage danced wildly, the red light in the Xuanhuo Bead flickered more and more, and his momentum was also rising, "Dragon Fist!"

Suddenly there was a loud roar, the mirage dragon waved its battle fist, and the power of the Wuji fist was compressed to the extreme, and suddenly exploded, and a hundred-zhang golden dragon appeared out of thin air, and the dragon roared to the sky, blasting towards Ren Lingjun.

Ren Lingjun hurriedly pinched the sword trick with his hand, and the neon phantom dragon chant turned into a purple dragon to face the golden dragon, but after a stalemate for two breaths, the monstrous fist power in the dragon fist instantly broke the dragon form and flew away.

Zhong Ningquan hurriedly helped, holding the momentum of Yin and Yang Taiji, wanting to eliminate the power of the Dragon Fist, but Ren Lingjun still suffered the power of the Four Dragons Fist head-on.

"Bang!"

Heaven and earth lost sound, the golden dragon dissipated, Ren Lingjun was short of breath, his face was a little pale, his heart moved, and the neon dragon chant had returned to his side, but seeing that his right arm was weak and slightly drooping, and blood was dripping from his fingertips, he was only half a step back after all, and he had been injured by a blow just now.

"Damn!" Zhong Ningquan's expression began to look solemn, after using the Xuanhuo Bead as the Dragon Ball, the combat power of the Mirage soared, and it was not the same as Fang Cai at all, and the trend of his cultivation to climb had not stopped.

At this moment, the red light flickering in the Mysterious Fire Bead in the Mirage Dragon's Eyebrows was finally extremely strong, and his momentum had reached an unimaginable level.

At this moment, the Xuanhuo Bead can truly be counted as a Dragon Ball that is completely compatible with the Mirage!

"You let your people withdraw from the battlefield, trying to save their lives, delusional!"

The mirage frowned, and the seals in his hands changed one after another, Zhong Ningquan had a bad premonition when he heard this, and finally took out the natal Xuan Bing, which was actually a purple gold seal, printed with a vivid unicorn.

"Purple Lin Seal!"

Zhong Ningquan threw out the purple lin seal, and the square seal became as big as a mountain, transforming into a purple unicorn and killing the mirage. This seal was obtained by him by chance in a secret realm of the world, and it was refined with Zilin's true blood, and it was a ninth-level peak Xuan soldier.

The unicorn is an immortal thing, and although the purple lin is a subspecies, it is still a true spirit that is difficult to find in the mortal world, like a mirage, and now it has taken shape, and it really has a bit of true spiritual might.

Seeing the momentum, Ren Lingjun also held his sword and rose again, and the sword style was endless, slashing towards the mirage dragon from all directions. The mirage dragon frowned, looking at the attacking Zilin, only to feel that the dignity of the dragon clan was provoked, and he directly ignored Ren Lingjun's sword slash, and suddenly shouted: "Dragon Transformation Tianshu!"

The words fell, and a golden lotus platform suddenly appeared around the mirage, and the lotus bloomed, holy as the light of the sky, blocking Ren Lingjun's thousands of continuous sword styles.

As soon as the seal in the mirage dragon's hand was pushed, the lotus flower immediately turned into a lotus pattern Dao diagram, and pushed it towards the Zilin seal that came from the attack, only to hear a loud earth-shattering sound, and the purple lin seal was directly beaten back to its original form by the lotus diagram, and it flew back into his hand again.

The dragon turns into a heavenly shu, which is the real extreme realm killing move of the mirage, and it is also his biggest hole card, and it is also the secret of the mirage. This technique is a combination of attack and defense, the last time it appeared in the world was three thousand years ago, vertical and horizontal thirteen places, no one can break it, known as "three thousand years of attack and defense first", it is rumored that if this technique can be deduced to the extreme, it is enough to compare with the heavenly immortal arts!

Zhong Ningquan and Ren Ling were both shocked at the same time and snorted, but at this time, the seal in the mirage dragon's hand had changed again, and they saw that fifty ordinary mirage dragons suddenly appeared in the void, killing all sides.

Zhong Ningquan's expression changed drastically, because he realized that these fifty mirages were not phantom bodies, they were all entities. Fifty mirages branched out in all directions, and two of them swooped down to the ground, killing the two Zhong Clan True Self Realm powerhouses who were hiding outside the battlefield.

Without Zhong Ningquan's warning and help, in the next moment, he was already decided, and the other forty mirages rushed straight to the edge of the barren forest in the eastern suburbs, the target was the twenty-five Zhong clan members who had formed a formation, and the remaining eight people were killing him and Ren Lingjun in parallel.

"How is that possible?!"

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(To be continued!)