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One of the three flowers, for Zhang Qing and Yin Xinghe, Jin Lian is one of the flowers of qi.

The flower of qi does not bring a simple realm, but the future, a long, long future, one of the connotations of those who have the opportunity to ascend.

Jin Lian has never been simple, even if it is a cultivator after opening the Heavenly Gate, he has been studying the existence of Jin Lian all the time, trying to find more Dao rhymes and means.

One of the three flowers is something that cannot be fully appreciated by a small realm.

Even, some people are able to go beyond the limit of this realm, without opening the gate of heaven, and always cultivate the flower of qi.

For example, the incarnation of Qinglian, he is in such a mysterious situation.

The spirit spirit, as the whole of living beings, the golden lotus represents one of them, and it is itself a kind of end-of-life existence.

The nine openings of the golden lotus, the nine spells, and even the category of the divine soul, are the handover process of the flower of qi and the flower of the god, which also means that the flower of qi with the top of the three flowers has actually completed its own appearance.

And what is Sanhua Juding? It's a fairy!

It is an immortal with endless spirits, so strictly speaking, the monk who cultivates the golden lotus already has some of the characteristics of an immortal in a certain situation.

Essentially, they can achieve the infinite amount of Qi flowers.

The golden lotus's control over the traces of heaven and earth's aura is just the most insignificant and superficial understanding of this endless and infinite description.

Thus, the mana in the ideal state is infinite.

Some people are able to understand more deeply.

Doing what you can do is naturally different from others.

"Heaven and earth have a way, and the way is left ......" Under the mask, Qinglian incarnate pondered such a truth, and then raised her head and looked at the massive sword qi storm in front of her, submerging herself.

He didn't resist, and even controlled all the power he could control, swallowing the entire sword qi storm in his body.

He felt it, he understood.

At this moment, Zhang Qing's deity on the other side also understood.

Between him and Yin Xinghe, the time of the fight has been close to half an hour, and in this half an hour, whether it is him Zhang Qing or this Jinlan Sect Yin Family Taishang, they have vented too much mana.

At this moment, Yin Xinghe's power is to use the traces to reproduce all the mana he released in that half an hour, and turn it into the most violent and direct mana sword qi, wanting to tear Zhang Qing into pieces.

When there is one spell, Zhang Qing can deal with it with ease, and when there are five spells, Zhang Qing's scalp is also numb, and how many spells break out in half an hour? How much mana is spreading?

It was a trace that could not be erased by the immortal change, and it was the avenue of Yin Xinghe's cultivation.

There is no doubt that such a terrifying power is the confidence that Yin Xinghe can turn defeat into victory, and all the means in half an hour are gathered in one moment and gathered in one.

Looking at all the means of Zhang Qing in the past half an hour, he couldn't stop it.

The immortal golden body is very powerful, but Zhang Qing's strength is not enough, and the immortal transformation is also terrifying, one of the nine thaumaturgies, the means of killing immortals, but Zhang Qing is also unable to exert more powerful power.

Zhang Shenling knew Yin Xinghe's methods, so he gave Zhang Qing the immortal technique of the Nine Heavens Gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General......

The flames were solidifying, stiffening, and covering Zhang Qing's body without leaving any gaps.

The crimson flame is an immortal fire, and it is changing the form of its flame little by little, heading towards the appearance of a certain artifact.

The crimson-gold metallic luster reflected the golden sword light, and the flames on his body turned into wisps of the skirt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and above his legs, there was also a bright light as if the fairy gold light was flickering, revealing a fiery red luster.

Feet, red and gold intertwined steps also replaced the blazing flames.

Zhang Qing's eyes were calm, there was no joy or sorrow in his heart at this moment, as if he had lost all his emotions, his fists were clenched, and a flame spear was quietly condensed in his hand, waiting for the hideous demon-like mask to cover his face, and the phoenix wings red gold crown on his head began to sway like a fire phoenix spreading its wings.

The faint flames burned on the top of Zhang Qing's head, on his shoulders, waist, and ankles, and the seemingly faint light of the fire pierced through the void in just a few breaths.

At this moment, he didn't seem to have the destructive power and ferocity of the tall figure covered by the fire before, but he had countless deterrent powers, as if as long as he stood there, he was the only flame in the sky.

Under his feet, on the battlefield of thousands of monks, the flames of dozens of miles suddenly became extremely active, and it seemed that they consciously began to burn towards the disciples of the Jinlan Sect, wanting to ignite them.

This kind of spirituality has never been seen by the Zhang family in the past, and invisibly, they have an extra terrifying helper, alleviating the killing machine under the edge of the sword light.

The phantom of the golden lotus intertwined with cyan and crimson appeared, and among them, the third petal, which was originally budding to be released, quietly unfolded, releasing a brilliant light.

That's what ...... Heavens!

Zhang Qing looked at the golden sword qi storm in front of him, Qinglian's incarnation could no longer support it, and a face exactly the same as Zhang Qing appeared under the mask, which made Yin Xinghe also surprised.

There is no accident, even if the Qinglian incarnation is special, its strength is not weaker than Zhang Qing's deity, but at this moment, it is like shredded paper, turning into a flood of spiritual energy and scattering.

However, this is too rare for an avatar.

Zhang Qing did not continue to differentiate a Qinglian incarnation, but silently raised the palm that did not hold a weapon.

"Heaven and earth, forgiveness!"

The boundless flames smeared the heavens and the earth, and the crimson light covered everything, and even the golden Lan Sect was overwhelmed by the fire of the sky without any resistance.

Zhang Qing retracted his palm slightly, as if it was the vent of the world, and all the flames condensed towards his palm, which was more violent mana and heaven and earth aura than Yin Xinghe's body.

The power brought by the Dragon Husbandry Chapter was slowly launched, and the terrifying physical strength was blessed by the state of the Heavenly General, and I don't know how much stronger it was than before.

Yin Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the sky.

I don't know when, higher in the sky, the sea of clouds formed a vortex, and the fiery red fiery cloud turned into a huge palm and slapped down on itself.

Under that fiery red giant palm, the sword qi storm was like an island, and it was also like a flat boat, uneasy.

In the end, the fiery red palm fell on his body, and he realized that it was the power condensed by the massive flames, and it was pressed down little by little.

The golden sword light that crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, just like his natal flying sword, broke inch by inch and disappeared inch by inch.

His golden lotus, little by little, was in the flames—annihilation.

The annihilation of the golden lotus also represents him, Yin Xinghe, who is hovering in front of death.

Eventually, the flames descended, and everything was clean, leaving only a scorching wave of air to spread in all directions.