Tianxuan's palm devouring mangs condensed, and he blasted towards Ji Qinglian with a punch.

There's a reason why he just said that.

If he fights directly with Ji Qinglian's body, he can't be an opponent at all, even if he uses the Monument Combination Technique, he can barely protect himself, and he can only escape.

But she used one gas to transform the three clears, and it was different!

Under normal circumstances, the two doppelgangers separated by one gasification and three clearings have the same strength as the main body.

But something has happened to this thing, and the Witch God Clan has Ji Qinglian's doppelganger, and if she uses it again, the strength of the doppelganger will be greatly reduced.

Therefore, in the face of this doppelganger, Tianxuan was not afraid at all.

However, seeing a monk grabbing Jiuxuanhua, Tianxuan and Ji Qinglian's clones shouted at the same time:

"You dare!"

The golden Buddha power in Tianxuan's palm flowed, and a golden palm slapped towards the monk.

The powerful palm power swept over with bursts of Sanskrit sounds, so that the monk who made the shot immediately gathered Yuan Force to resist, and at the same time said with some shock:

"Buddha power, what pure Buddha power, this is the power of relics!"

He looked at Tianxuan in shock, and exclaimed again:

"You're not from the West!"

"Sister Xi, the people of your underworld, if you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"The donor has a relationship with the Buddha, but the killing intention is too heavy!"

The monk frowned.

Tianxuan kept a distance from Ji Qinglian, who also stopped attacking for the time being.

Monk Hug Fist Do:

"Don't be angry, the little monk also has a last resort for Jiuxuanhua, and I hope that the donor can fulfill it!"

Hearing this, Tianxuan sneered:

"You have to ask the people here who don't have a hard time, even if I promise you, no one else will agree!"

"Besides, even if you get it, can you take it safely?"

The monk paused for a moment and glanced at Tianxuan strangely, which means that if I can't take it away, you can take it away?

It seems that Tianxuan only has the strength of the Immortal Realm!

Tianxuan knew that he looked down on him, nodded, and a powerful suction force erupted from his palm, which just sucked a rushing ancient supreme man in the distance, and then blasted out with a punch, blasting it into a blood mist!

Ji Qinglian glanced at him in surprise, firstly, he was surprised that his strength was able to kill the Supreme Realm in an instant, and on the other hand, the power in Tianxuan's body was quite magical, and it seemed to contain a variety of powers.

"Amitabha!

Donor, you're so cruel!"

The monk looked at the blood mist and frowned.

Over there, Ji Qinglian's body and Yan Sheng were in full swing, and where the two of them were, many warriors did not dare to approach.

At this moment, more and more people rushed to the top of the mountain and fought each other.

All kinds of messy and powerful attacks converged in the air, full of colors, and the space above the entire mountain top was somewhat unbearable, showing signs of collapse.

The Nine Xuan flowers exude a strange nine-colored glow, but if they are picked a little later, I am afraid that they will miss the best time.

"These ten heavens are so cruel, if you are compassionate to the heavens and people, go and transform those alien races, tell them not to invade the world, if you can't do it, don't beep here!"

Tianxuan scolded angrily, and then punched out again, scolding angrily:

"Get out of here!"

A golden Buddha seal swept away towards the monk.

Seeing this, the monk folded his hands, and an ancient bell appeared around him, resisting the Buddha seal, and then said:

"Offended!"

The words fell, and as soon as he waved his hand at the few people behind him, they immediately understood, and surrounded the Jiuxuan Flower in three directions, and any martial artist who wanted to capture the Jiuxuan Flower would be blocked.

And that monk was attacking Tianxuan, judging from the aura he exuded, he had the strength of the Second Ancient Supreme.

With this kind of strength, Tianxuan can barely compete at present.

In front of the monk who rushed over, an illusory spiritual hand suddenly appeared out of thin air and slapped it with one palm.

The monk's face was even more surprised, and he muttered:

"After cultivating so many attribute exercises, it seems that the little junior sister has been saved!"

The monk's face was flushed with joy, and he actually stopped his attack and said to Tianxuan:

"Dare to ask the donor if he cultivates a variety of powers, and has one that can be perfectly transformed and fused?"

"What's your business!"

Tianxuan said coldly.

At this time, Ji Qinglian came from the side and shot at Tianxuan again, Tianxuan said coldly while fighting Ji Qinglian.

The monk said to Tianxuan again:

"If the donor has the method of fusion, please inform the little monk and save the little sister. As long as the donor agrees, the little monk can help the donor win the Nine Xuan Flowers!"

There was a hint of pleading in his voice.

Tianxuan frowned, this monk didn't look like a bad person, but the method of power fusion was only successful after his painstaking exploration, how could it be easily passed on to others?

But the monk's condition made his heart move, after all, it was impossible to win the Jiuxuan Flower with his own strength alone, in addition to Ji Qinglian's block, there were also many people from the Demon Domain and divine beasts who were eyeing him.

Even if Qin Xuanyi is added, it won't help.

So Tianxuan threw a messenger to the monk, and suddenly shouted:

"Take off the Nine Xuan Flowers and contact me!"

The monk took the messenger and smiled, knowing that things had taken a turn for the better, he retreated, and when he left, he also asked Tianxuan if he needed help, Tianxuan shook his head, a doppelganger can still deal with it.

Tianxuan promised them another reason, although this monk is the Second Ancient Supreme, but it gives people an unfathomable feeling, thinking that he has a strong hole card.

Moreover, there are many of them, and in terms of overall strength, they are the most likely to win the Jiuxuan Flower.

Come to think of it, they're determined to get it, too!

After the monk pushed it away, he and some other monks and nuns sat down cross-legged around Jiuxuanhua.

Hands folded, melodious Sanskrit sound throughout, one after another golden 'swastika' characters swirled out, more and more gathered, actually formed a huge gilded Buddha statue in the sky, as if the sun is coming.

The golden Buddha statue was extremely solemn, but the interior was illusory, enveloping Jiuxuanhua and a few people inside.

Seeing this, many warriors were all anxious, and several divine beasts directly conjured up the bodies of divine beasts, releasing monstrous aura, and crashed towards the golden Buddha statue.

However, no matter how hard everyone tried, the golden Buddha statue was solid and showed no signs of damage.

Tianxuan watched this scene with his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, these people really had some means.

So he threw all his heart and soul into the battle.

"Compared to her, you are really cold, if I break your doppelganger, I think it will damage your strength, I can't do it, but you are unkind and unjust!"

Tianxuan said lightly.

When Ji Qinglian heard this, she smiled contemptuously:

"It's up to you, she broke my Dao heart, if it wasn't for grandpa's protection, she would have been annihilated a long time ago!"

When Tianxuan heard this, he had a clear killing intent, and said hoarsely:

"Hehe, Dao Xin, Dao Xin... Is it really that important, I'm afraid I'm not even an ant in your eyes!"

Tianxuan smiled brightly, and when he thought of Ji Qinglian's doppelganger being tortured and enduring lovesickness in the Wushen Clan, he felt a pang in his heart, and muttered to himself:

"Dreams follow the wind for thousands of miles, looking for a place to go, and I am still called by the warbler. I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden, and it's hard to embellish the red.

The rain has passed, where is the trace, a pool of pings is broken.

Spring is three parts, two parts of dust, and one part of water. Looking at it carefully, it is not Yang Hua, it is a little bit of tears. ”

"Go... Die!"

When the words fell, Tianxuan's eyes were suddenly stunned, and a loud earth-shattering dragon roar rang out, and the blue light was permeated, and Tianxuan's skin turned cyan little by little.

"Blue Sky Dragon, Ancient Dragon Divine Fist!"

A cyan dragon fist that exuded endless domineering intent drowned Ji Qinglian in it.

Burst!

In the distance, Ji Qinglian, who was fighting with Yan Sheng, spurted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Tianxuan with resentment.

Tianxuan smiled miserably, his hands were gathered, and a world-destroying demon lotus condensed out, glanced at Jiuxuan Flower, and found that several monks had gone with success, and their figures had long since disappeared.

Tianxuan no longer hesitated, and threw it into the sky, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

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