On the sixtieth floor, a Vermilion Bird is in the sky.

A terrifying aura pervades the air, and the temperature between heaven and earth is constantly rising.

Bai Minghao's face was solemn, it was very tricky, his aura was too powerful, and this Vermilion Bird was enough to rival the Fifth Senior Sister.

This is a life-and-death struggle, not a point of discussion with my senior sister.

The sea of qi is perfected, and the cultivation, physical body, and Dharma are all complete.

The young man held a sword, his cold eyes peeped into the sky, and the red bird was in the sky, looking at all directions.

The black shattering momentum erupted, and Bai Minghao stepped forward with his sword.

Suzaku is bathed in fire all over his body, this is the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire, which is extremely terrifying, and one drop is enough to burn off the second limit breaker.

The sky is rendered in red and black, and the top-level momentum is constantly colliding.

Suzaku swooped down, and the divine fire seemed to scorch the air clean.

Bai Minghao erupted, the innate spiritual fire covered the sword, and his body flashed.

With a shocking blow, Suzaku was repelled and flew high in the sky.

Bai Minghao was also repulsed, this blow was evenly matched, there were two deep marks on the ground, which were caused by friction with the ground when they were repulsed.

The boy let out a loud shout and struck again, and Suzaku attacked with divine fire.

The two flames were scorching, Bai Minghao's innate spiritual fire was obviously at a disadvantage, and the Vermilion Bird was originally the top divine beast with the highest fire attributes, not weaker than the wind and the phoenix.

But Bai Minghao's method is not the only one, his left hand is a fist, and the golden light is flashing, like a big sun.

"Big Day Tiger Fist."

Bang out.

The golden fist came into contact with the divine fire around Suzaku's body, and a huge force of 108,000 jin exploded, surpassing the limit of the physical body.

Suzaku wailed, was repelled by this punch, Bai Minghao was not easy, the left fist that was wrapped in the momentum of destruction was almost scorched, the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was too powerful, and when it grows up, it can burn the sky and boil the sea, burning everything.

At the end of the melee battle, blood flowed from the corners of Suzaku's mouth, and it was burned clean in an instant, and it was high in the air, staring at the humans below.

After a short period of calmness, one after another fireballs rushed into the sky, bombarding the young man, Bai Minghao's floating cloud body method activated, constantly dodging, the young man found an opportunity to fight back, and one after another huge black sword qi slashed towards the sky.

With little effect, Suzaku occupies an absolute advantage, high against low, and it is quite embarrassing for a while.

Fortunately, this kind of fighting did not last long.

This is the Five Heart Heavenly Palace, there is no elixir to replenish the aura, the Vermilion Bird is very powerful, but after all, it is the product of the aura, and the wisdom is insufficient.

With a chirp, the Vermilion Bird struck down, and the divine fire descended into the world, this blow was even more terrifying, and the full strength of a Qi Sea Great Perfection Divine Beast exploded.

When he was a few meters away from the boy, Bai Minghao moved, and he exploded to the extreme.

Do you hear the light sound of the wind?

Kamikaze, wait a long time.

The sword and the divine fire clashed, and the terrible confrontation even roared the heavens and the earth.

The Vermilion Bird wailed, one of its wings was slashed, blood gushed out, and the divine fire retreated as it roared downward.

The young man struck a blow, but it was not fatal, his left shoulder was black, and he was burned by the divine fire.

The severe pain struck, Bai Minghao gritted his teeth, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Fire was like a bone appendage, destroying his physical body.

The golden light flowed, Bai Minghao operated the Nine Refining Method, suppressing the fire poison, and the effect was very fast, one of his qi sea mutations had a high resistance to fire.

The Vermilion Bird volleyed in the air, blood dripped down, it was not lightly injured, the divine fire had not covered the whole body, and the fiery red body appeared.

The scales of victory and defeat were not equal from the beginning, and the goddess of victory had already begun to embrace Bai Minghao.

Suzaku wails constantly in the sky, it is the product of aura, wisdom is low, the divine fire resurfaces, enveloping the whole body, it explodes to the extreme, the huge amount of divine fire continues to compress, the extreme fire red, like a great sun pressed down.

Bai Minghao was shocked, his cold hair stood on end, this blow was extremely dangerous.

The terrifying innate spiritual fire was extremely compressed by the young man, and an extreme red color appeared between heaven and earth.

The black power of destruction surged and wrapped itself in the sword, and the red spiritual fire was filled outside, and a huge force of 108,000 jin erupted.

Do you see the roar of fire?

Slash the fire!

Bai Minghao's supreme blow.

The two terrifying forces fused, the divine fire was abused, and the black and red sword qi slashed through the body of the Vermilion Bird.

Under the last wail, Suzaku died with hatred.

Half of Bai Minghao's body was filled with divine fire, constantly eroding the young man's body, and Suzaku's desperate blow was too powerful, not weaker than the golden single shadow of Senior Brother Xiaoqi.

Severe pain struck, Bai Minghao was glad that this Vermilion Bird had no wisdom and was completely a fighting machine, otherwise it would never have won so easily, and he did not pay a huge price.

If you fight to the death with the fifth senior sister and the sixth senior brother, at least you will be seriously injured, or even lose both.

A huge pillar of golden light descended, which was not the same as the pillar of light at the beginning, and passed through the sixty-five layers to produce a qualitative change.

In the baptism and repair of Bai Minghao's body, it is a wonderful feeling, as if in heaven, indescribable pleasure.

"How is it possible, how is it possible!"

"Passed the sixty-fifth level?"

Unbelievable voices filled the field, wailing all over the field.

The unfathomable Elder Tailing Mountain also had no demeanor at all, and it was difficult to accept this fact.

A series of resentful eyes converged on him, as if they wanted to devour him alive, the eight-grade Dao Spirit Pill was extremely precious, even if it was him, it hurt a lot.

Even his friends and disciples couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts.

It was he who kept saying and swearing.

Deny Bai Minghao again and again.

He was the one who made this gamble like this.

The guest elders of Tailing Mountain stared at Qiu Lao with hatred, this old guy was fluttering in white, sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and winning steadily, but he lured him to eat this bait.

He thought that his brain was washed away by the shame of defeat, and he desperately wanted to win back a city, and after today, the great monk of the Eight Realms did not know how many people would become the object of insults and jokes.

"Brother Qiu Dao, dare to gamble again."

Elder Keqing of Tailing Mountain gritted his teeth.

"How to bet?"

Qiu Lao spoke, still light and light.

"Bet that his ranking is lower than that of the ancient god body, if I win, all the lost bets present today will need to be returned."

Elder Keqing of Tailing Mountain made a bet.

"What if you lose?"

Qiu Lao was calm, and his eyebrows and eyes were smiling.

"If I lose, a ninth-grade Dao Spirit Pill, what about it?"

At this point, he almost forced himself to speak out, this was his last bargaining chip, the reward of the elder of Tailing Mountain for a thousand years.

"Good, great good!"

Qiu Lao spoke up and should make this gamble.

Winning is the icing on the cake, losing is not lost, a good bet.

"If Brother Dao wins, an eight-grade elixir will be offered, but Brother Dao will not suffer."

Qiu Lao spoke, the reputation of Wanfu Firm is like this, Tong Su is not deceived.

A group of monks who had lost the gamble gathered around Elder Keqing of Tailing Mountain, regarded him as a benefactor, and made a big fuss.

The pillar of light dispersed, and Bai Minghao's baptism was completed, this baptism made his cultivation more stable, but there was no progress.

Bai Minghao looked at the clearance reward in surprise, a spiritual grass, full of mist, exuding a warm and majestic aura, transcendent and holy.

Bai Minghao sat cross-legged and took the spirit grass down, he didn't need to bring it back to Qingfeng Valley and refine it into an elixir to maximize its value.

There is no shortage of spirit grass in Qingfeng Valley, the Spirit Sea Realm is too special, the Qi Sea Realm can refine the true blood of the Qilin, and it can swallow the flame spirit grass.

The majestic aura erupted in the young man's body, without the tyranny of the flame spirit grass and the terrifying of the qilin true blood, it was very gentle.

Nine vortices were refining this aura.

Two or three hours passed, Bai Minghao opened his eyes, very disappointed, he didn't let his qi sea mutate like the flame spirit grass, his realm reached the extreme, he couldn't open the eighth qi sea, this spirit grass was a waste.

"What's going on, there's no movement yet?"

Some monks questioned what kind of battle lasted for several hours.

"It may be absorbing the reward of the sixty-fifth layer, so you don't have to be impatient."

Some stall owners answered out loud, and some rewards can be absorbed on the spot.