Chapter 183: The Sycamore Tree Sleeps on the Cold Branch

At this time, all around were the vast water vapor of the deep seabed, except for the magic flames they triggered and the cascading rune array that shone inside, this endless flowing blue seawall, only the treasure pill in the hands of the snake old man still had a faint firework aura.

This should be an excellent place to attract the magic of the water phase, no matter how bad it is, for Danxia's old mother and Jian Hanzhi, who also mix water and fire, and have both the inner Dan method, the method of water and fire circulation is also very suitable.

But between the lightning and the fire, when they needed a blow to show the pinnacle of means, Danxia Old Mother and Jian Hanzhi chose to trigger the purest Nanming Lihuo itself.

This has probably never been in the text of the Danqing Yuan sect secrets, throughout the ages, this sect disciples are good at water and fire, especially good fire law is the most!

And the moment when the volley took that step, when the hollow jade pot and the green branch bamboo cane poked out, almost at the same time, the other hands of Danxia's mother and Jian Hanzhi all fell down, hidden in their wide sleeves.

With the violent shaking of the robe, in an instant, there were streams of spiritual light pouring down like a torrent, attracting the surrounding fireworks and the rune array in the fireworks.

So, suddenly, the fireworks that wrapped the figures of the two people were divided in an instant, and when they looked at it, the Tai half fireworks were triggered by Danxia's mother, and the Thai half fireworks were pulled by Jian Hanzhi. Z.br>

There is a manifestation of the rune array in the spiritual light of each firework, and the fireworks are silently triggered at that moment, and the two of them have already achieved a clear distinction, and there is no dissonance in the interpretation in this way.

They haven't seen each other for many years, if it is according to Jian Hanzhi's statement, probably before Danxia's old mother killed the southern Xinjiang from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain and set up the dojo in Tingchang Mountain, there is no longer much contact, and now looking back, it is about half a life ago.

Especially with today's subtle performance of such a flashing moment, it is even difficult to say whether it is still within the scope of tacit understanding.

So, immediately after, in the second half of this flash of moment, the fireworks triggered by Danxia's old mother suddenly blended into the turbulence, and in an instant, with the faint blue surge, it dispersed in all directions, but at the same time as it dispersed, it suddenly intertwined and resonated with the serpentine rune array that was still lingering in place.

And at this time, between Danxia's mother and the entire snake pattern rune array, there was still the snake elder who was frozen in the changes of time, and he seemed to be vaguely about to evaporate the shackles of a flash of time change, at least, in the second half of that flash, his eyes had slowly turned to look at Danxia's mother.

But as the fireworks sprinkled by the old mother resonated with the miracle of the serpentine rune array at this moment, in an instant, the scattered Nanming Lihuo seemed to turn into layers of flames from another direction, as if it was the blood flame from earlier, and suddenly condensed again.

It's just the blood flame from earlier, wrapped in the majestic power of qi and blood that the snake elder needs as the essence and heritage.

At this time, Nanming was away from the fire, blazing and hot, only showing the destructive and tyrannical side of the law flame.

So, when the flame tide really swept away, when the snake old man's body shone with the ebony-colored aura, layered and intertwined with the fine snake scales condensed into an illusion, constantly looping, protecting the snake old man's figure in the middle, and Nanming struggled to resist the fire, Danxia's old mother also stepped on the flame wave and stood in front of the snake elder.

The hollow jade pot in his hand had already been raised, and the sharp edges unique to the jade pot were aimed straight at the forehead of the snake elder.

At the same time, the other half of Nanming Lihuo, who was also pulled by Jian Hanzhi, converged towards the tip of the cane where the green branch bamboo cane stretched out.

There is no interweaving and resonance with any rune array, and it has never been like Danxia's old mother, causing any flame tide and manifesting a fierce momentum.

Even around Jian Hanzhi's body, the torrent that the originally majestic Nanming Lihuo turned into was condensed with the continuous convergence towards the tip of the staff, and the tip of Jian Hanzhi's staff became more and more bright, and his body became more and more dim, and in the end, he almost stood in the dark blue background, stepping on the turbulent current.

But the condensation of the fireworks at the tip of the rod has also become very terrifying, that is the Nanming Lihuo of the Jindan Series, it is

The supreme level of the fiery law flame, when its majestic momentum was gradually condensed into a red phoenix feather, every bird seal pattern on it, every subtle spiritual light around, all of them were majestic and terrifying.

But from beginning to end, Jian Hanzhi just leaned forward with the green branch bamboo cane in such an understatement, as if the red phoenix feather was just some decorative item condensed at the tip of the cane.

Until the next moment.

When the hollow jade pot raised in Danxia's old mother's hand smashed down, after breaking through the illusory ebony snake shield, the sharp edge of the jade pot pierced the forehead of the snake elder.

When the flame tide that followed was raging, it could not be rejected and turned into a chain of fine red fireworks, accompanied by the vicissitudes of the snake man's skin, spreading towards his body, and then temporarily detaining the snake old man's figure in place.

The green bamboo cane that Jian Hanzhi was holding in his hand slammed down, and the red phoenix feather at the tip of the cane instantly turned into a dazzling tail flame from the dark blue seabed.

At first glance, it looks like the Red Flame Guan knife is in hand.

In the next moment, the tip of the green branch bamboo cane was wrapped around the red phoenix feather, and it was fiercely pumped on the arm of the snake Lao Qing holding Bao Dan.

Suddenly, the vast seabed was completely silent, and at first glance, only the old snake's arm in the place shattered and trembled violently, and then before the broken flesh, bones, charred black, and powder scattered with the trembling, the violently expanding incandescent light in the place had swallowed all of them and enveloped them all.

It was swallowed up along with it, as if there was also the violent sound that had burst out.

And when Jian Hanzhi's originally fiercely pulled off the green branch bamboo cane was raised again, Xu was intentional, Xu was unintentional, and the tip of the cane immediately hit the black Baodan.

In an instant, the treasure has a spirit, and wants to escape, and the skillful transmission of the green branch bamboo cane is even more instantaneous because of a wisp of Sumeru's power contained in the Bao Dan.

However, this practice seems to have touched some taboo.

Jian Hanzhi was originally connected by the power of the two Dao fruits, and the door opened by the original "Heart-devouring Spell" was linked, and it shone in the sky.

They can do a lot of things, but they can't do it to move the Bao Dan condensed by the power of another Dao Fruit, and this kind of action is similar to taking the initiative to close the door of the cave.

So, almost in the flash of the Bao Dan turning into black light and breaking through the sky, whether it was Jian Hanzhi who smashed one of the snake elders' arms, or Danxia's old mother who was holding a hollow jade pot and smashing people twice, her face was blurred with blood, and her body turned weak in an instant, and suddenly, with the turbulent surge, she negligently disappeared.

Even the expanding light in the same place, the red chains that bound the old snake's body, all disappeared with the clouds.

When I looked at it again, there was only the endless blue color left in the huge snake cave.

Jian Hanzhi and Danxia's old mother came and went suddenly, and as for this time, the old snake man broke free from the shackles of the flashing moments of the years.

His other hand was raised, as if to support the other, which no longer existed.

His bloody face was full of stunned expressions, and the crimson snake pupils looked at the place where the palm should have been.

Xu is really heart-wrenching.

In the next moment, in this huge snake cave, the voice of the old snake was as terrible as the roar of a wild beast, like thunder.

"No β€”β€”!"

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Tingchang Mountain, inside the palace on the top of the mountain.

In the middle of the air, a firework was revealed, and almost instantly, the figures of Jian Hanzhi and Danxia's old mother were reflected from the flamelight, and then they were embarrassed by a Sumeru force "smashed" on the ground of the Dao Hall.

Bangβ€”β€”! Bangβ€”β€”!

There were two solid beating sounds in succession, but then, when Danxia's mother and Jian Hanzhi looked at each other, they all let out a very hearty laugh.

At this time, the breath of Danxia's old mother was mellow and harmonious

, although it seems to be slightly lacking compared to the initial charm of Gao Miao, but at this moment, Danxia's old mother has really stopped at the level of her standing at the realm level, and there is no omission at all.

In fact, at the first moment of the twists and turns in the catastrophe, Danxia's mother was ready to be stripped of some of her background in the Jindan realm.

But this is still not the worst thing, the really worst ending is that her heritage and causal power have been absorbed, and she has really created a Jindan realm demon for the demon clan.

At that time, the backlash of the power of luck was enough to teach Danxia's mother, who was already unlucky, what could not bear to say anything, and when the time came, she was affected by the "Heart Devouring Spell", and it was not impossible for her to become the incarnation of a scale saint.

And again, the situation is that the power and essence of his Dao Fruit have been refined into what elixir treasure medicine, teaching the snake to go further in the current realm, at that time it was still the backlash of the power of luck, although it is not enough to say that it is the incarnation of any scale saint, but at that time, the realm fell again and again, not to mention the establishment of a sect, and the foundation of the Tingchang Mountain Dojo was in the middle of the two.

Only today's method is the correct solution, and in the changes of the void and the reality of Sumeru, while hurting the snake elder, Jian Hanzhifu used a bamboo cane to draw the Baodan in the direction of Dao City.

Regardless of which Terran cultivator obtained the Bao Dan, as long as it was not the power of Danxia's old mother's Dao Fruit that was refined by the demon cultivator, then for the old mother, there would be no qi to move, but it was purely stripped of some of the essence, which was already the best result.

Even in Jian Hanzhi's eyes, it is a good thing that some of the background has been cut off purely, and it is a good thing to teach Danxia's old mother to fall into the realm.

Because in his eyes, Danxia's old mother started a sect and established a sect is a twisted road, and what she asks for is a mirror, so the higher the realm she stops, the more difficult the luck is.

On the contrary, if you retreat to the realm, you will have to give birth to a lot of unjust karma, and Danxia's mother has killed countless people in her life, and her sharp means can make up for the subtle gap between the realm and the background, so she has more room to toss and turn, and it may be more open and comfortable than now.

It seems that it is in these long years that the senior brother and sister really thought of going to the same thing for the first time, so when they looked at each other, the laughter of the two became more and more cheerful, echoing on the top of the mountain, almost like the sound of thunder.