The mountains flew all over the mountains towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

It seemed to be a wood to help the fire, and in an instant, the surrounding temperature suddenly rose more than ten times.

At this moment, if there is a Golden Immortal Monk who is not good at fire and supernatural powers, he will not step into this sea of fire with his heart, I am afraid that he will turn into ashes in an instant.

In the distance, the Fire Beast and the Ancient Demon Python couldn't help but fly backwards.

Qi Qi smiled, stood awe-inspiringly, and was not afraid of the rolling heat wave in his face.

"It seems that this magic power is the real harvest of all these years, right?"

In the midst of the flames of color, the disciple of the Wuwei Sect said with a faint smile.

The spiritual power of the line is continuously transformed into rich fire spirit power at such a fast speed, this kind of supernatural power is not a simple thing for those Daluo Jin Immortals who only control the power of one or two kinds of law of action, but for the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, it is not strange, in the past without the advanced Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm, he now has this kind of supernatural power, but at that time, he needs to absorb all these Liuhe spiritual power into the body to transform, and the speed of transformation is far from being comparable to the speed of Doumu Hedgehog's current spell casting.

With a raised hand, he struck a spell at the golden sword.

The body of the golden sword trembled, and dozens of sharp sword lights with a length of hundreds of zhang burst out, hitting the dozens of flame giant tigers, and the flame giant tigers instantly collapsed into clusters of flames.

Subsequently, the speed of all the flames that rushed towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect increased greatly, as if the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were deliberately absorbing them.

Seeing that this flame, which was more than ten times hotter than the Jiuyang flame, was inhaled into the body by the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard without reservation, but the disciples of the Wuwei Sect were a little unharmed, Dou Mu Ji's face changed suddenly, and Huo Di stood up suddenly.

The battle of people seems to be simple, but in fact it is a competition for the exquisite control of Liuhe's spiritual power, ambush and killing, as long as the strength of one side is slightly weak, it can immediately distinguish the winner from loser, and even the true yuan will be damaged and seriously injured.

And now, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, who have always maintained a defensive position, have a significant advantage, and they are free to wield!

In the middle of the line, fire overcomes gold, but the disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy turn fire into gold without any scruples.

If the golden giant sword that had been infused with a lot of the power of the Golden Root within this half of the sound had been slashed, Doumu Hedgehog would definitely not be able to smash it as lightly as the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

"I want to know what kind of law power I comprehend!"

Doumu took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice.

Eighty-ninety-nine Yang Fire Pool

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect did not directly reply to the Doumu Hedgehog, but slowly raised his right hand and slapped lightly at the void between the people.

With a "boom", the rolling flames that had been swarming all over the mountains suddenly trembled in the air, and then spun rapidly, and in an instant, a whirlpool as large as dozens of miles in diameter casually appeared in the void.

This vortex is impressively in two colors, as if it is a Taiji diagram that is spinning rapidly, and it is becoming more and more condensed.

"The Laws of Chaos!"

Doumu Hedgehog screamed in shock, his eyes widened for a while, his face turned blue and red, and his heart was turbulent.

He never imagined that what the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy comprehended was actually the most mysterious turbidity law, any monk, as long as he was trapped in the turbidity category, unless your mana was much stronger than the caster, and you could escape in the shortest possible time, otherwise, once a lot of chaotic qi entered the body, the true element, essence blood, and divine soul would be confined and affected by the chaotic qi, and even disappear.

It's no wonder that the disciple of the Wuwei Gate Academy has just advanced for hundreds of years and now has such a big name in the fairy realm, if he really fights with the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy to fight to the death, I am afraid that there is no chance of victory.

In the distance, Qi Qi Tong's eyes were wide open, his mouth was wide open, and he stared at the two-color vortex of right and wrong in the rapid whirlpool, and he was speechless for a while.

"That's right, it's the law of chaos that the poor Dao cultivates!"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy smiled faintly, stood up from the flat boulder, and his mind moved, and the two-color vortex of right and wrong suddenly dispersed, turning into a series of two-color filaments of right and wrong that flew towards the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy.

And the Liuhe spiritual power that was rushing towards this place in the distance fell back in the loud rumbling sound.

In an instant, the rich Liuhe spiritual power gathered around the human body had been lost.

"No wonder that elder will be elected, it will definitely have a bright future in the future, this time the immortal will lose convincingly!"

The wooden hedgehog took a deep breath. His heart gradually recovered and he was quiet, and he bowed to the disciples of Wuwei Sect from afar.

"You're polite, now a monk in the Great Perfection Realm of the Creation Realm, with deep mana, if you and I really give it a go, Poor Dao may not be an opponent!"

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect returned the salute with a smile on his face.

A fight just now. The same gave him some new and different insights into the mutual transformation and application of the power of the law, which can be regarded as a harvest.

......

Days.

Looking at the backs of Doumu Hedgehog and Qi Qi going farther and farther away, until they disappeared in the air, the disciples of Wuwei Sect turned around and returned to the cave.

During this day, people communicate with each other about the various uses of the laws of conduct, and both of them benefit a lot.

On the stone table, there is a rectangular box with a long and short yellow light, which looks like gold but not gold, and jade but not jade. It is the "creation" left by the fighting wood hedgehog, but unfortunately, this box is tightly sealed, you can't see where the lid is, you can't open it, your divine sense sweeps it, and it is bounced back, and the bottom can't find out what is in the box.

He groaned for a moment. The white light flashed in the hands of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and an extra long sword with cold light appeared. There are seven faint blue stars on the sword body, which are the seven-star sword.

Stretched out his hand and made a move at the box, and the box flew up, raised his hand, and slashed down with a sword.

With a "bell", the box was bounced back. The yellow light on the box was magnificent, but there was not a single sword mark left.

More than a dozen swords were slashed in a row, but there was no damage to the box.

Immediately after, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect tried to burn and shell the box with the Ziyang True Fire and the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, but they did not make the box abnormal in the slightest.

Shook his head. The disciples of Wuwei Sect Academy smiled bitterly, it seems that if they want to open this box, they may really wait for their mana to rise.

I was about to put away the box, but my heart suddenly moved, and I took out a few seals and pasted them on the box, so I put them away carefully.

Whatever the intentions of this mysterious "elder" after all, and why he took great pains to find himself, at least until he set foot in the realm of creation, this person will not be discouraged with himself.

A few days later, around the Tianzhu Peak, there was a sudden storm Gaowen.

A magnificent spiritual pressure rose into the sky, and the void within a radius of thousands of miles trembled violently, and then, with Tianzhu Peak as the center, the powerful spatial power rippled in all directions.

Then, the whole sky darkened, and a large blue cloud obscured the sky and appeared casually, and rolled violently in the air like boiling water.

At the top of Tianzhu Peak, Xiao Qing sat cross-legged, his eyes locked, his clothes were wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water, and above his head, a cyan python with a body length of a thousand feet swirled and fluttered excitedly in the air, and pieces of azure scales were shining.

"Great!"

On the top of the mountain where the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Courtyard were located, Tie Tou waved his fist, his eyes were shining, and his face was full of excitement.

Just now, Xiaoqing smoothly advanced to the mid-level Golden Immortal Realm.

Although the disciple of Wuwei Sect and Xuanyuan Jing looked quiet, he was secretly happy in his heart.

It seems that this advanced small realm will not lead to a catastrophe.

Of course, maybe Xiaoqing was born in a fairyland.

After the death of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy, Niu Dingtian was in a chaotic manner, hoping that he would be able to break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop in the near future and advance to the realm of the Nine Heavens Demon Monarch, but he was worried that the Heavenly Tribulation would be too strong to bear.

Fortunately, the disciples of the Wuwei Gate Academy came to this Yanshan on this trip, and one of the intentions during this trip was also to refine the weapon, once the supreme treasure of the Wuwei Gate Academy disciple was successfully refined, even if the heavenly tribulation was violent when he hit the bottleneck, the Wuwei Gate Disciple would definitely be able to save one of his lives.

Thousands of miles, 100,000 miles, millions of miles, 10,000 miles...... In just a short moment, the Liuhe spiritual power within a radius of tens of millions of miles all rushed towards Tianzhu Peak......

More than a month later.

The disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy appeared alone on a thousand-zhang peak with golden light in the middle of the Yanshan Mountain Range.

In the Yan Mountain, all the mountains and the rocks on the ground are simply full of red color, even the soil is not an exception, the only place here is more than a dozen lonely and steep peaks, as if made of pure gold, the golden light is brilliant, between the ravines and above the ground is the same as if paved with gold.

And in the midst of this group of mountains, there is a basin, this basin is impressively square-shaped, like a natural golden pond, in the pond, a white flame of light rises ruggedly, this white flame of light is the same as the Jiuyang flame that rushed from all directions, however, the Jiuyang flame here is more than ten times stronger than the Jiuyang flame around Tianzhu Peak.

This pond is the legendary Jiuyang Fire Pool.

Even the fire beasts at the two ends of the Fire Beast and the Ancient Demon Python did not dare to approach this Nine Yang Flame Pool, although Xiao Qing had a True Flame from the Fire, and had now advanced to the middle level Golden Immortal, when he was in the vicinity, he could not withstand this scorching heavenly fire.

Unable to do so, the disciples of the Wuwei Sect had to temporarily leave them in a place millions of miles away.

It seems to have immeasurable suction, all the way, the white flames of light all over the mountains continue to pour into this Jiuyang flame pool from all directions, but this flame pool is like a bottomless pit, devouring a lot of white light flames, but there has been no only half of the light flame.

Standing on the top of the mountain, looking at this ingenious fire pool, for a moment, the disciples of Wuwei Sect couldn't help but have an absurd thought, perhaps, this fire pool is not a natural composition,