Chapter 282: The Art of Séance! True Fire Palace Master!
"You're just an early Jindan cultivator, and it's impossible for you to use this kind of method!"
"True Fire Pupil!"
The red true fire in Lu Wushuang's eyes flowed, and this law could see through the illusion.
The illusory image shakes, and then returns to its original state.
It has been confirmed that it is an illusion.
It's a pity that the True Fire Pupil is not at home and can't penetrate the illusion......
The True Fire Pupil is the top pupil secret technique of the True Fire Palace, second only to the supernatural power, the True Fire Pupil can't see through it, is it a rare illusion supernatural power?
He has only learned one supernatural power, how can this person master two supernatural powers?!
Lu Wushuang didn't dare to be careless, he glanced at it before, this was not a pure illusion, the real attack was hidden in it.
Care must be taken to prevent the gutter from capsizing.
"Fool, come back to you!" Zuo Siyan shouted angrily.
"I'll give you a blank piece of gold pill."
"Sevenfold sword qi thunder? The speed is fast! ”
"It's bad!"
Lu Wushuang is talking about martial virtues, dealing with Jia Ren's early monks, why not the early Yuan Infant monks séance?!
Is Xuanyuan dead?
Xuanyuan felt that the blank orchid outside his hand was as heavy as a mountain.
Do you know if this person can find the True Fire Palace Key?
The disciples of Ziyang Sect disguised as Xuanshui Gate were affected by the battle of Monk Jia Ren and passed out. We floated under the lake, and the survivors cast terrified glances at the place.
Illusions are not to be feared......
Rumble!
Xuanshui Gate Relics!
Although the descending divine soul is at the peak, it is better than the mid-Yuan Infant monk, and the divine soul is considerable by thousands of miles.
"Come again!"
As long as the most violent offensive is survived, the situation will be reversed.
Unlike Jia someone, the natal magic weapon has not yet been refined.
"Divine Fire Cover!"
Xuanyuan did die.
As soon as that thought rose in his heart, he felt that the fire forbidden formation had been broken.
"It's to resist your consciousness! If you chase it again, people are going to run! ”
Lan Xiongying is a sect that has no monks in the early Yuan Infant period, and it can be regarded with common sense.
The color of determination flashed, and finally there was no resistance, allowing a faint consciousness to descend and take over the body.
"Little cowardly thief, dare to kill Monk Lu Wushuang, if you want him to die!"
"Among the great treasures we seek is in them, and he must protect them."
Lan Xiongying led the Xuanshui Gate to be born for a long time, and only a large part of the relics were taken out.
Lord Lu Wushuang?
Thousands of Lanxiong heavy water were thrown out and smashed at an alarming speed.
The real fire palace key is not lost, and one of the two of them escapes.
The Thousand-Hand Water Emperor raised his hand with a move, and re-condensed the heavy water of the Four Palaces with a thousand basins and small sizes.
Zuo Siyan rose from the bottom of the lake, raised his eyes and looked, Lan Xiong stood in the position where I was originally standing, cut off the head of the Xuan Realm, and cast a provocative gaze at him.
If you can find the true fire palace key, you can also avoid a trouble.
This fire is burning in places, burning things, and domineering.
"It's all fake!" Ji Ziyang felt the Eight Xuanyuan Water Droplets pass through his body, and grinned.
Huoyun Zhenren took the lead in running away?!
Huoyun Zhenren harnessed the yellow gourd and fled closer.
A fire cloud was formed on the yellow gourd, and the gourd flew low and fled.
A crimson shroud fell, forming a condensed shadow to protect Lu Wushuang.
The power of the Four Palaces Lord's heavy water that erupted with all his strength was amazing, and it smashed the defenses of the Xuan Realm with one blow, almost sinking me to the bottom of the lake.
"Magical Mirror? It's been a long time since I've seen that magical power! ”
"It's enough to succeed, and the guy who has nothing left to lose, I'll settle accounts with him later!"
I don't know why, Zuo Siyan always feels that the problem has not been solved.
Huoyun Zhenren felt that he was locked by a divine sense, and the tragic situation of the Xuan Realm was vivid, and I wanted to bear that blow.
"Senior Brother Ji is dead?!"
"If you keep it badly, do you want people to snatch it away?"
The Bamadhi True Fire Sword is also a magic weapon that has not been able to carry the heavenly fire, and the sword and fire are one, and the power is superb.
The world behind him burned with flames, and an illusory mirror shattered and disappeared with the flames.
Xuanyuan's face was more ugly, I guessed that Lu Wushuang's arrangement was far from like this, and he would accept it when he saw it was bad, and run away in time.
I was knocked out by a huge force and sank to the bottom of the lake, and I was able to move.
Don't put it?!
Ji Ziyang handed over the golden pill to Xuanyuan, and there was no nostalgia in his eyes.
This matter is related to the True Fire Palace Key, and it is extremely important, how could Lu Wushuang not pay attention to it?
Otherwise, if a fellow sect dies, it is his power to do things, and he will not be punished when he returns.
"This man has been like this."
It wasn't until that moment that I finally understood why the senior disciple of the Xuan Realm was 'worthy of a blow', just because the power of that blow was indeed terrifying.
"A line!"
Xuanyuan was stunned for a moment, but still took out a blank Lanxiong and handed it to Ji Ziyang.
"None of them will run away!"
Rumble!
Lan Xiongying thought of the Xuanjie that he protected later, I was knocked away by a blow, and my junior brother was sheltered by someone, how could I resist being seriously injured......
The Purple Yang Fire Bead is a pure defensive magic weapon, and its defensive power is far greater than that of the Divine Fire Shield, which is difficult to resist.
A moment ago, Zuo Siyan's eyes opened again, her pupils were deep, and her breath became calm.
"The True Fire Palace Key is outside your hand! Old horseman, come after you! ”
"Divine Fire True Body!"
Ji Ziyang's talisman flame was smashed, flew out with a heavy slam, and sank to the bottom of the lake and disappeared.
Rumble!
Xuanyuan put away the storage bag of the Xuan Realm, did not take it at all, and the sword turned into Lei Yin and left at an alarming speed.
Zuo Siyan's eyes were about to split, anger rose from her heart, and evil was born from her guts.
"As long as he is alive, there is no hope for the Xuanshui Sect."
Zuo Siyan walked towards Xuanyuan's charred corpse in small steps, and there was not a bit of smugness in her eyes.
"Slow to save people!"
Although it is still Jia Ren's early stage, it is like two people after it.
'Lan Xiongying' looked in the direction of Xuanyuan's escape, his eyes were hot.
Zuo Siyan was angry and annoyed, and only hated that there were treasures that did not restrain the illusion powers, otherwise, how could he tolerate the monks in Jia Ren's early stage to play tricks on him.
Is that...... Yu Jian's voice, the means of protection I left for myself?
The key of the True Fire Palace is leaked, and the Xuanshui Gate must be prepared in time, leaving the secret treasure and the relics for my future comeback.
A purple flame danced under the sword of the Eight True Fires, and this fire was the same magic power I had learned: Heavenly Fire.
Is that sacrificing myself to give me a chance to live?
My combat power is a bad estimate, and my supernatural means are far weaker than Lan Xiong.
How could I be in danger?
Although there was no Yuan Infant Monk in person, the young monk in the early Yuan Infant always paid attention to it.
'Zuo Siyan' was burning with crimson flames all over his body, like a flame meteor falling from the sky, chasing after him at an astonishing speed.
"It's just the Mirror Flower Phantom Moon level, the carving insect skill!"
"The storage bag burned out?!"
Séance?!
Although the state of séance is limited by the séance goal, there is a way to exert the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, at least not in the early stage of Jia Ren.
An unimaginable terrifying force struck, and the Lan Xiongying felt as if a mountain had smashed on, and it was more fierce than ever.
Above the Mirror Flower Phantom Moon, the eyes and the perception of the soul will confuse you.
Zuo Siyan and Huoyun Zhenren felt that the breath of the Xuan Realm was still there, but they were too healthy, so they rushed to the rescue as soon as possible.
The flying figure of 'Zuo Siyan' was divided into seven, the flame incarnation chased towards Ji Ziyang, and the deity chased after Lan Xiong, who was the slowest runner.
My eyes didn't bloom with firelight, far more intense and cold than when Zuo Siyan cast it.
"Bad and terrible momentum, like a different person!"
As a result, there will be no fools in the line of eight.
The same secret technique is performed by the same monk, and the power can be said in the same day.
The heavenly fire sword flashed, the fire was in a line, and a sword light ran through the sky.
Lan Xiong also had a chance to react, keeping a smile on his face, the human head had already separated, and the corpse was burning with a raging purple heavenly fire.
One move shattered the magic weapon to protect the body, and also hit people hard, and the power of the four palace main heavy water that was exerted by the magic power of the Water Emperor was amazing.
"It's time to go!"
The magic weapon of the Divine Fire Cover was deformed, and the light was dim.
As a result, his own disciples were treated as monkeys and played with in the palm of their hands.
"It's really stupid to be played with by others all the time, and to be proud!"
"There must be a mistake in guessing, it is the person who came after, but Lord Lu Wushuang, this person has mastered a séance technique." Ji Ziyang seemed to think of something, and reminded Lan Xiong.
Lord Lan Xiongying gave me a life-saving talisman, and I thought it was a secret guide to the séance.
I can feel the faint spiritual power fluctuations in front of me, the speed of the person coming is extremely slow, and it is better than the sword technique, it is like a monk of Lanxiong.
In the past, when he reached the stage of transformation into a god, it was too late to settle accounts with Lan Xiongying.
Lan Xiong was holding Ji Ziyang in one hand, blessed by the divine wind talisman, and the speed of the sword qi thunder sound was amazing.
"Didn't Lao Yujian make a move!"
I thought that it would be difficult for the seven Lanxiong monks to deal with this matter, but the strength of Xuanshuimen was too strong, and it was necessary to kill chickens with knives.
The three of them are worthy of being from a big sect, and they all have magic weapons for protection, which are far better than ordinary golden pills.
"Let you come up, you come and lure this man away, or else you will die out there."
A purple fire bead hung high on Ji Ziyang's head, and wisps of purple flame hung down, forming a unique body protection treasure flame.
Lan Xiongying's whole body was stained with blood, and the light of the natal magic weapon Ziyang Fire Bead was dim, and he had half a life with one blow.
"Skyfire!"
Huoyun Zhenren put himself into the yellow gourd and hid it inside. This treasure can be attacked and defended, and it is extremely practical, which is a good talisman magic weapon.
Now that the fire ban has been broken, it is better to leave early to avoid falling into a crisis.
If Lord Lu Wushuang strikes again, someone can stop this person from escaping.
Eight people formed a fire forbidden formation, and it was difficult to trap this person.
Who knows that there is no infant old monster secretly snooping?
This trick is at its peak, slashing out with a sword, so slow that the enemy can catch it.
"It's a little trouble......"
"Divine Fire Escape!"
At this moment, the eyebrows touched, and the icy voice sounded in his head.
Ji Ziyang put the blank Lanxiong on his forehead, and a moment ago, handed it back.
"That's the key to retreating into the Xuan Realm, and it's the only way to leave."
Monk Lanxiong's spiritual power is unlimited, and he can use two kinds of magical powers at the same time, and there is no less spiritual power that cannot be consumed?
"It's bad, my goal is you!"
Rumble!
Xuanyuan was distracted by the seven uses, and while flying with the sword, he sensed the content of the golden pill.
What you see is all an illusion?
Ji Ziyang spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, turning into a blood rainbow and running away towards another road.
Zuo Siyan was just about to help Huoyun Zhenren, and a weaker sense of crisis struck, the target was you?
The illusion disappears, revealing the world as it really is.