The black mist didn't react at all.

The Yuan Zhen Sage said coldly: "Since you refuse to show up, then this seat will beat you to show up!"

I saw him stretch out his fingers and flick it, but he couldn't see anything popping up, only that the ground had become charred black, and a black line was quickly crawling towards the black mist.

At the same time, the flowers and trees in the valley quickly withered, turning from green to yellow, from yellow to black, all of them turned into charcoal, and when the wind blew, they became ashes all over the sky.

"Three-grade mixed yuan real fire!" A well-informed person immediately saw the clue and couldn't help but exclaim.

The Mixed Yuan True Fire has been cultivated to the third grade, which is formless and colorless, and cannot be seen with the naked eye, but its power is extremely terrifying.

Although everyone stood far behind the Yuan Zhen Sage, they still felt the heat coming, and their clothes and hair were scorching, as if they were about to burn, and they hurriedly retreated, lest they be affected.

The center of the black mist caved down, and then it suddenly rose dozens of feet high, squirming violently, and at the same time there were bursts of roars from the black mist, which seemed to feel very painful, and after a while, two sharp claws stretched out from the black mist, and then gradually condensed a body more than a hundred zhang long, and finally all the black mist condensed and turned into a huge head.

"That'...... That's ......" The crowd was dumbfounded.

Even Li Yi was secretly surprised.

The figure condensed by that black mist turned out to be a demon dragon!

The demon dragon is the top existence in the ancient demon race, the general heavenly demon beast, in front of the demon dragon also have to retreat, the strength of the demon dragon has always been like a myth, even many human races, but also the demon dragon is very respectful, completely forgetting how much disaster the demon dragon caused to the human race in ancient times.

It's just that the demon dragon in front of him doesn't seem to have a physical body, it's more like a remnant soul.

"Mixed Yuan True Fire!" "The demon dragon stared at the Yuan Zhen Sage and let out a deafening dragon groan, "You are the descendant of the Fire Emperor." I can't imagine that after tens of thousands of years, there is such a powerful character among the descendants of the Fire Emperor, but your ability is far from the Fire Emperor!"

The Yuan Zhen Sage said: "The Mixed Yuan Sect is indeed the Fire Emperor's Dao Sect, and my ability naturally does not dare to be compared with the Ancestral Master, but compared with Your Excellency and the Fire Emperor, it is also far behind, otherwise how could there be only one remnant soul left, surviving on the ancient battlefield, and only now can I see the light of day?"

The demon dragon was furious, let out a loud roar, and shouted, "Come and die, I will tear you to pieces!"

The remnant soul of the demon dragon seems to be imprisoned by the ancient battlefield and cannot completely get out of the valley.

The Yuanzhen Sage sneered a few times, and floated into the valley, and the demon dragon swooped down, entangling the Yuanzhen Sage in an airtight manner.

"Master!" Sheng Yuanzi shouted worriedly.

On the one hand, they hope that the Yuanzhen Sage will defeat the demon dragon, so that everyone can enter the ancient battlefield, but on the other hand, they hope that the Yuanzhen Sage will be killed by the demon dragon, so that when they compete for the treasure, they can have one less powerful enemy.

Li Yi said in a low voice: "You can go in." ”

"How do you know?" Bi Ying was a little surprised, "Now the Yuan Zhen Saint seems to have fallen into disadvantage!"

Li Yi shook his head and said, "The demon dragon is not the opponent of the Yuan Zhen Sage, and within three breaths, the demon dragon will be defeated!"

As he spoke, the demon dragon let out a wail, as if it was being grabbed by an invisible giant hand, and then its body continued to melt, turning into bursts of black smoke and disappearing into the sky.

When all the black smoke cleared, the Yuan Zhen Sage was gone.

Everyone was suspicious, Li Yi had already pulled Bi Ying towards the valley, and said in a low voice: "The Yuan Zhen Sage has already entered first, we have to hurry up, otherwise the treasure will fall into his hands." ”

It wasn't until Li Yi broke into the valley and disappeared unharmed that everyone finally reacted and rushed in like a swarm, scrambling one by one, and some people even did not hesitate to make a big move in order to take the first step.

A group of people were mighty, through the valley, but in front of them was covered in fog, the sky was gray, and they couldn't see their fingers, suddenly, there was a red light in the sky, almost illuminating most of the sky, and in the red light, there were faint all kinds of mysterious runes circulating, and there were many phantoms, and there were thousands of illusions.

"A strange treasure is born!"

With an exclamation, everyone rushed to the place where the red light rose.

Li Yi and Bi Ying walked in front of everyone and arrived first, only to see a red light rising from a huge canyon, and the canyon looked from the air, more like the earth was torn open by something.

As soon as they approached, flames hundreds of feet high suddenly rose from the canyon, and the temperature was extremely high, roasting the rocks to melt immediately, and the surrounding ground quickly collapsed.

Li Yi and the others hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, a figure flew out of the flames, and half of his sleeve was burned off, which was quite embarrassed, it was the Yuan Zhen Sage.

"Yuan Zhen Sage, it seems that this strange treasure is not so easy to surrender!" The rest of the people arrived one after another, and when they saw that the Yuan Zhen Sage was deflated, many people were secretly frightened, but they were also greatly relieved.

The Yuan Zhen Sage snorted coldly and said, "If this thing can't even surrender to this seat, do you have the ability to surrender?

Everyone looked at each other, thinking that it was not bad, with the strength of the Yuan Zhen Sage, he was still forced to retreat by that strange treasure, if others broke into the canyon, I am afraid that there would be no bones left immediately, and they would have no idea for a while.

Everyone waited for others to go up and die first, and hid behind them to pick up the bargain, and the result was that everyone stared at each other, and no one dared to act rashly.

"Yuan Zhen Sage has such a big breath, what you can't do, the poor monk may not be able to do!" An old voice came from afar, and the last word "to" was still far away, and a figure had already arrived, like a ghost.

Everyone looked intently, only to see that the person who came was a monk in green clothes, with a green aura on his face and a glimmer of light above his head. It looks like he's only in his twenties, and it doesn't match his voice very well.

The Great Xuan Dynasty established the country with Taoism, although there were also monk activities, but the monks who dared to be so arrogant in front of the Yuan Zhen sage were unprecedented, even those well-informed elders were puzzled, and they didn't know where the monk came from.

However, the monk spoke in the distance, and before the voice could be heard, the person arrived first, and this skill was enough to deter the crowd, and people did not dare to underestimate it.

The face of the Yuan Zhen Sage changed, and he said coldly: "It turned out to be the blue-faced Buddha of Pudu Temple! Hmph, Pudu Temple has always lived in the South China Sea and doesn't ask about world affairs, why do you have time to come here today to join in the fun?"

"Pudu Temple!" Li Yi was slightly surprised, although he had never heard of the name of the blue-faced Buddha, but he knew about the Pudu Temple, and it was expected that this blue-faced Buddha had a high status in the Pudu Temple, and he was by no means an ordinary person, and his mood couldn't help but be a little solemn.

Even the masters of Pudu Temple have appeared on the ancient battlefield, and the situation seems to be becoming more and more complicated.

None of the others had heard of Pudu Temple, so they weren't surprised.

The blue-faced Buddha smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "The words of the Yuan Zhen Sage are wrong. My Pudu Temple has always been aimed at purifying all sentient beings, and I have the world in mind, so how can I say that I don't care about the world? If there is about to be a catastrophe today, it is when my generation is born, this is not a kind of fun!"

The Yuan Zhen Sage sneered a few times and said, "I have heard for a long time that the blue-faced Buddha is like a spring, and it is indeed worthy of its name. I don't know what kind of catastrophe you are talking about? Could it be that the strange treasure at the bottom of this canyon is a sign of the coming catastrophe?"

Laughing.

Everyone else laughed, everyone came for the strange treasure, how could they believe that the birth of the strange treasure was a sign of great calamity?

The blue-faced Buddha didn't think it was angry, folded his hands, and said: "Blessings and misfortunes depend on it, ordinary people think that the birth of a strange treasure is a blessing, but they don't know that a catastrophe is coming, sad, lamentable!"

The Yuan Zhen Sage said in a deep voice: "You don't need to be here to make a fool of yourself. In my opinion, you're here for a treasure, but you're deliberately making up such nonsense so that others won't come to fight with you, right?"

The blue-faced Buddha said calmly: "The poor monk is indeed here for the treasure, but the poor monk grabbed the treasure, not for himself, but for the sake of the common people in the world, to suppress this thing in the Pudu Temple, so that it will not be a disaster to the world!"

"Hypocrisy!" "Yuan Zhen Sage sneered, "You just said that you can do what this seat can't do, which means that you don't take this seat in your eyes, but you want to come to understand the high tricks of Pudu Temple, and see how much Taoism this ancient temple with a 10,000-year-old inheritance is!"

With a flick of his fingers, there was a black line on the ground that quickly crawled towards the blue-faced Buddha.

The green-faced Buddha's face was full of green energy, and his right palm pushed forward, and a Dharma seal appeared in the palm.

The black line on the ground hit the Dharma Seal and stopped.

The blue-faced Buddha pushed harder, and the Dharma seal turned to push the black line, and climbed towards the Yuan Zhen Sage.

Everyone knows that the black line is actually made of the formless and colorless Mixed Yuan True Fire, and the black line turns around, which means that the Mixed Yuan True Fire is invincible to the Dharma seal of the Blue-faced Buddha.

"This monk is so powerful, he can even defeat the Yuan Zhen Sage!" Many people were surprised.

"It's just that we have the upper hand for the time being, and it's hard to say who will kill the deer!" Some people are still optimistic about the Yuan Zhen Sage, thinking that the Yuan Zhen Sage will not be easily defeated.

The Yuan Zhen Sage looked solemn, his palms came out, his robe bulged, and the wind suddenly raged in all directions.

The black line stayed between the Yuanzhen Sage and the blue-faced Buddha, moving back and forth for a while, and the blue-faced Buddha recited a Buddha name in his mouth, and the Buddha name condensed into an entity and merged into the Dharma seal.

The black line immediately crawled towards the Yuan Zhen Sage, quickly surpassing the lightning.

The Yuan Zhen Sage was devoured by his own mixed Yuan True Fire, and was hit hard by the following Dharma Seals, his body shook for a while, although he was strong enough to support himself, he still involuntarily took two steps back, and his face became pale.

"What, the Yuanzhen Sage is really going to lose!" Even those who are optimistic about the Yuanzhen Sage realize that the Yuanzhen Sage is in a worrying situation, Sheng Yuanzi's face is full of worry, and he wants to secretly slap the blue-faced Buddha from behind, but he doesn't have the guts, and he can't help but be anxious.

The Yuan Zhen Sage took a deep breath, shook his sleeve, and something flew out.

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