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In the sky, masters gathered, almost half of the continent's strongest people gathered here, the violent spiritual power seemed to overturn the world, countless spiritual treasures flew one after another, fluctuating violently, and the void was unstable between the collisions with each other, trembling all the time, the space wormhole was endless, faintly visible, and there were terrifying black storms everywhere, as if they wanted to suck people's souls in!

The battle was completely white-hot, both sides were red-eyed, the Xuanwu Emperor revealed his true body, and the Suzaku Queen sacrificed the ancestral seal, which immediately caused a sensation.

People talked a lot, commented on the battle situation, and all sighed: "What a grand event, how many years, there has never been such a fierce battle, you know, any of these people are people who can stomp their feet and shake all directions!"

"Silence, don't talk about it! This is the top group of people, it's great to offend any of them, let's wait and watch the battle honestly, so as not to affect ourselves!" A powerful loose cultivator whispered, his eyes were beating between opening and closing, and there was a vague essence above his head, obviously a half-step master of the Solid Spirit Realm, figuring out the battle situation, but also enlightening himself through the top battle, hoping to break through the shackles as soon as possible!

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, the rumbling sound was endless, that ancestral seal was too strong, it was simply unstoppable, if it weren't for the "low" strength of the Xuanwu Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Queen, this seal should be able to instantly kill the master of the Solid Spirit Realm, but even so, there was still a Vermilion Bird vaguely manifested, flapping its wings for nine days, covered with red flames, unstoppable!

"Hmmm..."

The piercing birdsong resounded in the nine heavens, the vermilion bird was dozens of meters long, with endless flames rising into the clouds, itself was like a round of sun, blazing and ferocious, the red fire feathers were dense all over the body, the roots were as long as two meters, especially on the top of its head, a cluster of real feathers was extraordinarily gorgeous, just like the real one, dyeing the sky into a piece of fiery red.

"Ahh

In mid-air, a deacon screamed, he wanted to sneak attack, first hit one of the Xuanwu Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Queen, the spirit treasure had been sacrificed, but the Vermilion Bird above the clouds flapped its wings, and the endless red fire roared down with the wind, directly burning the spirit treasure, the whole body was red, and it soon melted!

What a majesty this is, a red fire fell from the sky, and it directly melted the deacon's spiritual treasure, you know, these deacons are all the team of the three major religions, and the spiritual treasures in their hands have been selected by thousands of people, although they are all of the highest grade, but they are definitely the best among them, and they are so vulnerable!

This scene stunned everyone, and also woke up Wu Ming, who had fallen into dementia, he looked up and looked up, the fierce birds above the clouds looked down on the earth like a god, his eyes were like the sun, and the red feathers were like a divine fan, and he was mighty.

"Yin can have such divine power, how terrifying will the real Vermilion Bird be?" he muttered to himself, his heart was shocked, this divine bird is too strong, if it is alive, how powerful will it be?

"I'm afraid, it's not even a problem to cross the level of God Slaughter, right?" Thinking of this possibility, Wu Ming's heart couldn't help but tremble, he also had a kind of heavenly technique in his hand, the only living golden crow since the primeval period, its bloodline was no worse than the purest blood Vermilion Bird, if it was a great success, plus the fighting word trick in the chakra above Wu Ming's head, who could stop it?

"Hmmm..."

The birdsong rose again, and above the clouds, the Vermilion Bird raised its head, and its huge body of dozens of meters burned all over the sky, and the red fire feathers glowed, and then turned into countless coarse divine flames and shot to the earth, which immediately caused a landslide, and the earth fire was surging, as if the world was destroyed.

"Oh my God, is this going to be killed in a group? The two emperors are fighting everyone alone!"

"Suzaku is in the sky, who is competing!"

The eyes of the two young men were fiery, this kind of courage to fight the world alone was impressive, but what was even more frightening was the power of the Vermilion Bird Ancestral Seal, everyone knew that just with the cultivation of the two imperial masters, it was already great to be able to stop the two elders, and it was only through the ancestral seal that they dared to do so!

"Sigh a hair, run!" Suddenly, a miserable scream woke everyone up, those red feathers crossed the sky, covering too large an area, that is, they had retreated far enough, but they still didn't dare to guarantee that there was no aftermath involved, the power of the ancestral seal was not a joke, but the divine flame on the red feathers almost burned through the void, who dared to resist easily?

"Boom, boom!"

The next moment, most of the red feathers crashed into the ground, and for a time the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked, and the earth was like a spring, spewing dozens of meters high, like countless pillars of fire, standing between heaven and earth, the scene was spectacular and terrifying.

The battle was passively terminated, and everyone gave up the fight and sacrificed the spirit treasure body.

The Great Elder's liver hurt very unwillingly, the two of them three times, seeing that victory was in sight, but something unexpected always happened, which made people speechless, and the three elders and the eleven deacons all had a kind of crazy impulse.

The four hall masters finally got a temporary safety period, it was really too dangerous just now, those deacons launched some hole cards in the Juxian Sect, and several formations with different functions came to the sky, trapping the only remaining people in the Seven Killing Palace, and the spiritual power poured out as if they didn't want money, urging the formation to refine, almost exhausting the energy of the four hall masters.

"Ping'er be careful!"

Yan Qing shouted, he was finally able to get out, the Xuan Ice Sword hung above his head, and the cold air froze the surroundings, protecting himself from the earth fire.

In fact, if other spiritual treasures can't do this at all, if they allow the spiritual treasure to protect their bodies independently, they will be eroded by the earth fire, and if they don't get it right, it will cause self-explosion, and the Xuanbing Sword is cold to yin, just counterweight the scorching heat, and it comes from the mysterious 100,000 mountains, peerless and powerful, and many high-grade spiritual treasures are eclipsed, and even the Zhenzong holy relics are not necessarily stronger than the Xuanbing Sword, which can make him worry-free.

The sword body was cold, projecting a circle of aura, enveloping the body, and Yan Qing himself quickly swept towards Xie Ping, because at this moment Xie Ping was already semi-unconscious, his chakras were exhausted, his spiritual power was completely gone, and his internal organs were seriously damaged, and those who were besieging him had just stopped, and he couldn't hold on, unable to block the Tianwei caused by Akabane.

Not far away, the cloud and moon tulle fluttered, his body was like a cloud, ethereal, quickly dodging the earth fire that erupted from time to time, and at the same time approached Xie Ping, very worried about him!

On the ground, only Wu Ming was the only one who did not move, he stood quietly, and some color began to appear in his eyes, this time the injury was too serious, and the thigh was especially tragic, pierced by Wang Ji's spear, and the powerful spiritual power was wrapped in a ball of origin power, which made his brain roar, and he couldn't return to his senses for a long time, and he didn't wake up completely until now.

In the void, the Xuanwu Emperor was stunned, and the Vermilion Bird Queen was also a little caught off guard, the purpose of the two of them was to disrupt the battle situation, so that Wuming could get out, not really daring to challenge everyone, but... Now what's going on?

"It's... What is Wu Ming stunned for?" The Xuanwu Emperor Lord's face was pale, panting, and his spiritual power was disordered to the extreme, obviously urging the ancestral seal to consume too much, but at this moment, he couldn't take care of these, everyone on the ground was fleeing, or sacrificing the spirit treasure body, but Wu Ming stood as if he was stupid, just quietly looking at the Vermilion Bird on the clouds.

"He wouldn't be stupid, would he?"

Queen Suzaku also stared at her beautiful eyes, full of puzzlement, she had the intention to let Huo Yu avoid Wuming, but the consumption of spiritual power was too great, and it was rare to be able to control it without hurting herself for a while, how could she have the energy to distract again!

Far away, killing a thousand knives from afar, seeing this scene from afar, he couldn't help but beat faster, such as Tianwei, even he had some heart palpitations, non-solid spirit realm powerhouses are unstoppable, such as Wuming and evil people, what to fight?

"Damn, if there is an accident, everyone will be buried together!" he roared, his eyes flashing with melancholy for the first time, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Back in the mountain, some people couldn't help but sneer while resisting the earth fire, Wu Ming just stood like that, there were already a few red feathers in the void shooting down in his direction, and in a few breaths, that place would be reduced to wasteland, he just wanted to hide too late, and was destined to suffer a fatal blow.

"Get out of the way!"

"This stupid boy, why are you stupid at this time, hurry up!"

The Xuanwu Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Queen were both red-eyed, they were in the air, looking at the overall situation, they couldn't help but sigh, in the end, they were still thin, and they were too far away from Wuming, even if they wanted to save it, they couldn't save it, so they could only watch those red feathers shoot down quickly.

And people such as Xie Ping, Wang Yuan and others were not in the hunting range of high-level combat power, they were surrounded by their own people, and there were no masters to stir up, but they were unharmed and were protected by others.

Yan Qing's face was pale, his heart was weak, the corners of his anxious eyes were cracked, and the four hall masters also lowered their heads in shame, proud as they were, their bodies were very empty at the moment, and it was difficult to even protect themselves, let alone rush over to block Chi Yu for Wu Ming.

Everyone didn't expect this to happen, the Great Elder was secretly happy, and the Xuanwu Emperor Lord and the others were repentant, this is really... Shoot yourself in the foot!

In fact, Wu Ming at this moment is not demented, he is observing, looking at the divine flames on those red feathers, secretly comparing them with the Golden Crow Heavenly Technique he has mastered, these two kinds of divine birds are both masters of the Fire Dao, the Heavenly Techniques are similar, and they have the same effect, which is a perfect match for each other.

After careful observation, Wu Ming was in a trance, those red feathers are very special, each one has a similar symbol on it, very vague, if it weren't for Wu Ming secretly operating the golden black technique, and resonated with those red feathers, I really can't see it!

"Hmm... Suddenly, Wu Ming was shocked, his eyes were like golden lights, staring at a red feather, and found that the symbols were not complete, only a few simple strokes, but these few strokes, constantly changing, actually transformed into the form of the red feather, and hit the earth to explode immeasurable divine energy.

"If I sketch the Golden Crow Talisman simply, and then combine it according to the symbols on the red feather, what will happen?" he muttered to himself, his palm unconsciously poked out, his spiritual power was swallowed, and the depiction in the void was dotted with golden light, and he was so engrossed that he even ignored the sharp pain in his thigh!