Looking back, the green cow hanging its head under the blue sky was vague, but Zhang Qing was already quite far away from the Azure clan.

He didn't stop, he didn't slow down.

The things arranged on the Taoist temple couldn't guarantee that he would be able to kill the squirrel xenomorph under the protection of a strong man who was about to plant a golden lotus at the peak of the foundation.

And once he failed, after being caught up by Na Pan He, Zhang Qing himself had no ability to resist.

His cultivation, even if it was an immortal method, his physique, even if it was comparable to the demons in the late stage of foundation building, and those cultivators he controlled, were not enough to make him strong enough to kill a person who was one step away from cultivating a golden lotus with the cultivation of the fifth layer of foundation building.

Without looking back, he continued to fly into the distance with Li Yang, a place he had never arrived at since entering the City of Ten Thousand Demons.

Unfamiliar, the roar of demons came from time to time around, and the smell of blood was wrapped in the fragrance of this wild mountain forest, which seemed primitive and pungent.

"Let's take a break today." looked at Li Yang in her arms, the little girl was already shrugging her eyelids, she was already very sleepy, but she kept staring at Zhang Qing's face and didn't let herself fall asleep.

It was night, Li Yang slept very sweetly, and Zhang Qing on the side urged the mana to extinguish all the sparks in the bonfire in front of him, leaving only the warm residual temperature to make the surrounding air not so cool.

The beasts and demons in the darkness were all approaching, but they all looked in Zhang Qing's direction cautiously and suspiciously, until a faint dragon roar sounded in the void.

All the aliens fled.

Zhang Qing also closed his eyes and took a nap until a sharp wind whistled in the sky.

He opened his eyes, and the purple gold bowl landed on the sleeping Li Yang, and the glowing purple light created an absolutely safe space.

The flames burned and spread in the sky, and Zhang Qing stepped on the lines of the flames step by step into the sky, looking at Pan He in front of him.

The two didn't talk much, and a piercing roar sounded in the sky, the interweaving of crimson flames and metallic spells, and the two constantly colliding figures alarmed the demons in the depths of the mountains who didn't know how much.

Zhang Qing didn't have many spells, but he was the strongest offensive means as a heavenly general, and the four-headed heavenly soldiers swept around him, so that Pan He's two magic weapons could never cause fatal injuries to Zhang Qing.

The spear fell, and the flames slashed down like wings, and Pan He resisted with the seal, only to find that the mana defense he was proud of had actually been cut out.

The flames burned along the vestment, but they were extinguished under the majestic mana.

Looking at Zhang Qing closely, "Your mana is no longer inferior to the eighth layer of the foundation building, and your physical strength is far beyond the same realm." ”

"If I'm just a late-stage foundation-building, or even just a ninth-layer foundation-building, I'm afraid I need to weigh whether I can kill you."

"But the gap between us, there is never an if."

In the sky, in the center surrounded by a sea of fire, Pan He's eyes bloomed with a dazzling golden light, and the magic robes on his body were also stained with golden colors.

Four illusory golden long swords condensed in the four directions of the sky, and the sharp edges from the tips of the swords pierced straight towards Zhang Qing, and under the sharp edge, the flames were also shaking.

"Four Elephant Sword Formation!"

On the four long swords, the phantoms of four demons appeared, and the invisible majesty made Zhang Qing's heart depressed, and the surrounding immortal fire was also oppressed by this coercion and could only burn within a hundred meters.

As a metallic monk, it is not necessary to be limited to controlling flying swords, but I have to admit that metallic monks are often the most powerful when they control magic weapons to fight.

They can also have a lot of spells, but they are far less practical and convenient than magic weapons in terms of killing power.

In the sea of fire, Zhang Qing's figure became more and more blurred, and a torrential rain fell silently above the nine heavens.

The intertwining of the torrential rain and the flames, neither of them extinguished or evaporated, because it was all Zhang Qing's power.

In the blur, Zhang Qing became two, four, eight, sixteen......

In the world of the sea of fire, one by one Zhang Qing held the long swords condensed by the rain, and rushed towards the four directions to lock his sword qi.

A water sword touched the tip of the real dragon long sword, and the water sword was broken without any accident, and at the same time, Zhang Qing who was holding the water sword was broken.

But one Zhang Qing was broken, and the second Zhang Qing had also arrived, and the two sword qi met, and the result was not unexpected.

This is followed by the third, fourth......

Hundreds of Zhang Qing formed a unique sword formation under the pouring rain, and Pan He's four-elephant sword formation was slowed down at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

The shattering of every drop of water represents the unreality of the mirror flower and water moon, but even the mirror flower and water moon finally allowed Zhang Qing to block Pan He's attack.

Zhang Qing, who was covered in flames, walked out, the spear came out of his hand, and the weapon condensed by immortal magic crushed the two golden sword lights, and killed straight towards Pan He's location.

At this moment, in the midst of the swaying flames, it seemed that thousands of troops were coming, shocking Pan He's heart.

There was panic in his pupils, as if he had seen the picture of the thirty-three days of the immortal realm, the hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers suppressing everything, and everywhere he passed, all things surrendered.

The illusion in the depths of his consciousness made him unable to move, until the spear flames burned his nose, and the imminent threat finally made Pan He wake up, and the reflection of his pale face flashed with golden light.

The spear slammed into Pan He's eyebrows, and the golden light like demon scale armor pressed it out, and when a crack sounded came, Pan He had completely resumed his actions.

A flying sword slashed through the sky, slashing at the flaming spear, and there was no sound of metal clashes.

It was as if the palm of his hand was slicing through the flames, and while penetrating through, Pan He's divine soul felt an extreme burning sensation, which made him feel pain.

The flames in front of him dissipated, and in the distance, a new flame spear in Zhang Qing's hand condensed, and he threw his head behind him without looking back.

This time, the piercing sound finally spread, and the purple flying sword attacked Zhang Qing's back fiercely, until the new heavenly soldiers beside Zhang Qing converged.

As the pinnacle of foundation building in the former Purple Peak gathering place, Pan He would certainly not let go of resources like Purple Mountain Iron, and after refining them into flying swords, these two flying sword magic weapons had been infinitely close to the third-order magic weapons that he had cultivated.

As long as he could break through the Golden Lotus, he would be sure to refine it into a third-order magic weapon, and even Xuan Ling would not be his opponent at that time.

But today, Pan He was surprised to find that the magic weapon that was invincible in the past was suppressed at this moment after facing the spear made of flames.

"Immortal Law Inheritance." For the spear in Zhang Qing's hand, Pan He had only one explanation.

Taking a deep breath, he reached out and grabbed the purple long sword in front of him, and instantly appeared within a hundred meters of Zhang Qing.

The burning of the sea of fire could not stop the slightest edge, and the peak of the foundation was truly fully exertive, never just releasing spells from a distance.

Physique and mana are always the absolute conditions for planting golden lotus, and Pan He, who is the first to kick the door, has reached the limit in the face of these two conditions.

Rumble!!!