Suddenly, all the riotous spiritual consciousness became supple, like a rushing river, which suddenly merged into the sea, and no matter how big the water was, it couldn't make too many waves.

At the moment when this voice sounded, Jia Jie had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if a person who was about to drown had grabbed a life-saving straw, and he didn't care that he was having a splitting headache.

Suddenly, a brilliant and purple bamboo flute, as if made of chaotic purple jade, flew out from the depths of the Mud Pill Palace, rotated around Jia Jie a few times, and suddenly appeared under the lotus flower.

This bamboo flute is the "purple bamboo flute" that has lived in Jia Jie's body for a long time, but does not give him much face. As an innate spiritual treasure, the remnants left by invincible characters in chaos, this bamboo flute is also an expert in rhyme, and Jia Jie's understanding of spiritual attacks is far beyond its reach. Now, Xu is Jia Jie's life is in danger, or it may be that the sound made when the lotus blooms arouses its fighting spirit, in short, Zizhu Flute's help to Jia Jie this time can be said to be spared.

There is no need for Jia Jie to command at all, this bamboo flute is directly opposite the lotus flower outside.

There was no bloody confrontation between the two, just a few light tremors, and after the first meeting, the victory and defeat were clear at a glance.

The mask no longer expands and begins to slowly return to its original shape. The purple bamboo flute let out a crisp sound and flickered triumphantly in the air, as if it was showing off its victory to the other party.

The lotus flower in the air was a little embarrassed, and it seemed to be enraged when it saw the purple bamboo flute so arrogant. The whole heaven and earth throbbed, and then, the second lotus flower slowly bloomed.

The purple bamboo flute was not afraid, like a general who was crisscrossing the battlefield, far away from the lotus, without a trace of flinching. At the moment when the second lotus flower was about to bloom, the purple shadow flashed, and the purple bamboo flute disappeared into the air, but the lotus petal that had just bloomed was shattered in response.

The purple bamboo flute was even more excited, and it did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but kept circling around the lotus flower, making a crisp sound, as if urging the other party to hurry up. That arrogant appearance provoked the lotus flower to spin wildly, but it couldn't help the other party.

Jia Jie put his mind at ease, hurriedly immersed his mind in the light mask, and examined it carefully.

Fortunately, although the formation in the mask was damaged, it was not very serious, and it could operate normally after a little repair. And the people in the formation didn't suffer much damage.

"Master, what should we do?" asked Pig in a bit of a panic.

"It's business as usual, wait for it" Jia Jie's voice gave everyone strength, and everyone quickly stabilized and went their own way according to Jia Jie's instructions.

Jia Jie explained a few words, flew into the sky again, and wanted to fight the lotus with the purple bamboo flute. It's a pity that he was busy for a long time, and he didn't help at all, and he made himself embarrassed. Jia Jie's face turned red, although he was also involved in this sound attack and spiritual attack, but in front of these two terrifying experts, it was purely self-deprecating.

At this moment, the third petal of the five-petal lotus flower also slowly separated. The purple bamboo flute repeated its old trick, trying to sneak attack before the lotus flowers bloomed, but was blocked back.

Jia Jie clearly felt that every time a petal bloomed, the energy released was almost ten times and a hundred times more enhanced. He was sure that now the battle level of the Purple Bamboo Flute and the Lotus Flower had surpassed the spirit level and had steadily reached the immortal level. If it weren't for the purple bamboo flute taking the lead, it is estimated that he would have to end up hating.

"However, sir, I'm not completely helpless, I still have the magic trick, although I don't have enough understanding, I can withstand it for a while at a critical time. I still have Zhan Lu, as well as the chief and Xuanhuang, plus the big array on the ground, I may not be able to struggle. However, my cultivation is still too poor, I have to break through to the immortal level quickly," Jia Jie muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the fierce battle.

The attack of the third lotus flower made Zizhu Flute a little embarrassed, and it was easy to deal with it. Although its qualifications are extraordinary, it has no master to command, and the true spirit in the flute is not complete, and ten percent of its strength can only be exerted one layer, and it is very passive in fighting.

The lotus flower did not give the purple bamboo flute a chance to fight back, the attack of the third petal had just ended, and with a crisp sound, the fourth lotus flower was already trembling and slowly separated.

Suddenly, the entire heaven and earth began to rotate slowly, and all the Yuan Force turned into a special substance and quickly threw itself into the lotus. Absorbing a large amount of vitality, the colorless petals are slowly dyed with color, which seems to be bright and dull, and looks very strange.

Before the purple bamboo flute could react, the attack of the fourth petal had already arrived. It was as if the East China Sea was pouring in, the sky was cracking, and the immeasurable vitality was swarming towards the purple bamboo flute. If the previous attack was an immortal argument without the slightest fireworks, Lotus's attack at this time was completely an upstart act. It doesn't have much skill, it purely takes advantage of being able to mobilize all the vitality in the Immortal Mansion, and wants to use absolute strength to destroy the opponent in one fell swoop

With a sharp flute, Zizhu Flute seemed to be completely enraged by the other party's hooliganism, and was complaining aggrievedly. There was a strange sound in the lotus, which seemed to be a response, and the surging vitality did not stop at all, and pressed towards the purple bamboo flute.

Zizhu Flute struggled pointlessly for a moment, as if realizing that he couldn't handle such a rogue trick. With a flash of purple light, the purple bamboo flute used all its strength to break free from the shackles of the lotus flower in one fell swoop, and disappeared into Jia Jie's mud pill palace.

"Hey, big brother, don't play me like this, okay, you can't handle it, let me come" Jia Jie was secretly anxious when he saw it, but he didn't want to fly into trouble, and the crazy turbulence had already rushed over.

Facing the angry current in the distance, Jia Jie suddenly remembered the first time he saw the waterfall when he was five years old. The sight of galloping magnificence, and the feeling of powerlessness in the face of irresistible forces, returned to Jay.

Without thinking much about it, Jia Jie let out a strange roar and slipped into the light mask.

"Quickly close the door of the Great Five Elements, Qianyin Open the Sky, Eight Desolations, Beidou God of Annihilation will block it for me" Jia Jie screamed strangely in his mouth, the movements in his hands did not stop at all, in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of techniques had been played, and the formations in the light mask were launched one by one, and all kinds of attacks surged out, struggling to withstand the surging energy.

All the creatures in the light mask, whether they were people, demons, or monsters, knew that they had entered a life-and-death threshold, and if they didn't fight hard, they would all die with a roar, exerting all their strength, and running the formation frantically.

Jia Jie's energy was unprecedentedly concentrated, the formations he had learned over the years, and all his comprehensions, under the pressure of life and death, began to slowly merge, and then he played it back perfectly.

Jia Jie only felt that his state was perfect like never before, as if everything had been integrated and at his fingertips, without the slightest obscurity, let alone any obstacles. The big array is his body, and everyone's strength is his, and launching a big array is exactly like laughing when you're happy and crying when you're sad, it's natural and can be done without any thinking. Slowly, he immersed himself in a mysterious and mysterious state.

Just when the roaring turbulent current hit the light mask, dozens of layers of hazy phantoms suddenly appeared, firmly guarding the light mask, these phantoms are different, but the mystery is even more unfathomable. Everyone felt that they were suddenly wearing layers of armor, and what surged in their hearts was an unprecedented sense of security

"Heh, good boy, he has touched the gate of the fairy road, and he is about to take that step, and he can summon dozens of array spirits at the same time, the old man has opened his eyes today, it seems that his comprehension of the path has been completed, and he can go his own way" The chess old man who was hiding on the side to watch the play was both excited and lost, and he didn't know what kind of mind he had in his heart.

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