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"Beast Fire Burning Plains!" The huge body in the direction of the Desolate Ancient Qilin shook, and immediately endless black flames came out of the body, each of these black flames was only the size of a fist, but at this time, under the urging of the Desolate Ancient Qilin, it was like a flying locust entering the country, instantly filling the entire sky.

The black flames fell like goose feathers, silently, neither as hot as the firebirds before them, nor as swift as ordinary killing moves. It seemed that there was no threat in the face of Zhen Yinjian's bland attack, and the original arrogant Sect Master Xuan Zhen's expression became solemn. He first cast a spell and set up a crimson mana shield around him. Then he was still not at ease, and increased the shield around him to three layers, which ushered in these black fireworks rain!

"Hundred stacks of Gale Palms!" the right hand, which had been gathering momentum for a long time, slapped out. The sect master's right palm immediately turned red, and through his skin, he could even see the surging mana flow in his palm.

With a blast of the palm, the mana shield naturally opened, and a large area of red torrent gushed out, and wherever the red torrent passed, the void exuded a rust-like aura. With this palm, a large amount of mana and the power of the laws of heaven and earth fused into volcanic lava gushing, and at this time, the heat of this lava was ten times that of the previous "Sun Turning Fire Black" move, and it turned into a volcanic torrent in just one move, covering the large black flames shot out by the Ancient Qilin, as if destroying it. This move immediately revealed his incomparable skill, which moved the crowd of spectators.

At the same time, all the monks near the battle center retreated, and everyone's faces were still blood-red, obviously affected by the sect master's move.

"The Sect Master's divine power is overwhelming, and the hairy juniors are vulnerable!" Among the monks who watched the battle, some people saw that the sect master was mighty, and immediately clamored.

Sure enough, many people followed suit, praising the sect master's strong strength and ridiculing Zhen Yinjian's vulnerability.

Bai Feifei frowned, she was not angry in her heart, her eyes widened stubbornly, expecting that man to surprise her again!

"Carving insect skills!" The sect master looked at Zhen Yinjian's eyes frivolously, and he opened his mouth to sneer at Zhen Yinjian again, enjoying the mentality of the winner, but found below

There was an exclamation!

The sect master followed his eyes and found that the eyes of the crowd were focused on him, he suddenly looked back, only to find that at some point, the volcanic torrent that covered himself with black flames was actually washed away by most of it, as if a piece of hard paper had been torn through a hole, and a large amount of black flames continued to float towards him!

At this time, he had no time to change his moves, so he had to infuse mana into the triple shield on his body. Countless black flames landed on the outermost layer of his shield, making a crunch like a hard object hitting glass.

At the same time, these black flames continued to spread above the mana shield, instantly burning the originally bright mana shield. More and more black flames soon covered Xuanzhen

above the mana shield. You can see that the outermost mana shield above your head was burned by the black flames, and when it finally made a crisp sound, a surprising scene appeared.

I saw that this layer of mana shield quickly disintegrated, turned into a layer of black ash, fell on the second mana shield, and quickly disappeared. A trace of sluggishness appeared on the sect master's face, and he said a word of suspicion, which immediately stunned the monks.

"You also practiced the Law of Darkness?"

"Not bad. Zhen Yinjian looked at this enemy of life and death indifferently, and did not feel anything wrong. For him, fusing the three laws would be an inevitable way for him to advance to the God Casting Realm and surpass his peers. Otherwise, it is not enough for him to grasp the absolute superiority in a higher realm.

As for such an idea, it is too shocking for an ordinary monk!

The second elder, the four Dao masters, and even the other monks in the sect were all moved by Zhen Yinjian's choice. Some people are surprised by Zhen Yinjian's courage to be the first, and some people despise his immeasurability. In any case, many monks know that there is another guy among the current monks who challenges the power of many laws!

Since ancient times, it has been rare to hear of people who practice both laws at the same time, and there have never been such rumors in the past thousand years. However, in the Middle Ages, there were several big people who really cultivated the power of the two laws, and they also reached an extremely high level.

Zhen Yinjian's choice, in the eyes of most people, is completely bold and self-sufficient. Therefore, there was no lack of ridicule among the monks who watched the battle.

"Originally, I thought that this little brother had reached such a realm at such a young age, and he would definitely be able to step into the God Casting Realm in the future. Who would have thought that he would be so stupid and go on a double

It's a fork in the road. A yellow-haired old man in the stands said with a regretful face.

At the same time, an old fellow beside him also nodded and answered:

"Who's to say it isn't? It's a joke that this little guy has no one to teach. I heard that the little one's master is also the stinky Ma Guanyu. After he died, the little guy had no one to teach, and it was probably because of his desire for revenge, so he went astray. ”

The yellow-haired old man nodded, feeling a little sorry for Zhen Yinjian's situation.

"It's a pity, it's okay if it's a low realm, but now that it's already at the ninth level of Dao Artistic Conception, it's too late to specialize in another law!" The yellow-haired old man shook his head again and again, he was actually very optimistic about Zhen Yinjian's talent. With his understanding, if Zhen Yinjian could specifically comprehend the power of a law, he would probably have already achieved the God Casting Realm by now.

A monk who is less than a hundred years old has reached the level of the God Casting Realm, what an astonishing and talented talent. In the world, I am afraid that no one has reached the level of him, even in the Middle Ages, when the spiritual energy was abundant, there were few people with such talent.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that this good seedling is ruined. I'm afraid the little guy can only stop at the ninefold artistic conception of the Tao in his life!" The old man next to the yellow-haired old man also expressed regret.

Bai Feifei looked at the conversation between the two old men beside him, and his mood suddenly became a little complicated. He knew something about these two old men, they had a special status in the sect, and they were said to be the descendants of the ancestors of the sect. Although the strength of these two people is not too high, their eyesight is very extraordinary. Because of the vicious eyes and unique identities of the two, the people in the sect are as small as the gray-clothed servants to the two elders of the sect, and they are all very polite to them, and they do not regard them as subordinates at all.

Their judgments about ordinary monks are often precise. And hearing that these two old-timers were so optimistic about Zhen Yinjian's future, Bai Feifei felt unconvinced in his heart. The Zhen Yinjian he knew never disappointed her, and he was always beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Therefore, in the face of others' disapproval, Bai Feifei was more anxious than anyone else, expecting Zhen Yinjian to slap these people in the face.