The aftermath of the divine consciousness wrestling swept through the air, and a white curtain wall suddenly appeared in the clear sky, and expanded rapidly, almost cutting the entire secret realm in two.

The four people on both sides snorted in unison, and their divine senses fought together, and they were evenly matched.

Without any hesitation, both sides retracted their divine senses together, and suddenly raised their hands, and countless sword light and fire rain, and Xuan Bing cold electricity instantly collided together.

The sound of rolling muffled thunder rose sharply, but before the thunder sounded, the green scale sword had already slashed in front of Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was startled, and was about to make a move, when a piercing scream sounded again, and the green scale sword suddenly turned into more than a dozen sword wires, and wrenched towards him like lightning.

"Xu asked, it's you, a little bastard, where is my Huangquan rotten wood?"

Looking at this familiar offensive, Cheng Jun suddenly scolded.

When he was still building the foundation, he suffered a lot of losses in this trick, and several magic weapons that were regarded as treasures were either destroyed or snatched away by Xu Wen.

Unlike Ruan Jinghua, he didn't hate Xu Wen because of this.

If he hadn't been woken up by Xu Wen's violent beating, he might still be lost in the process of pursuing various spiritual fires, and it may not have been cut off unconsciously.

However, he does not have Stockholm syndrome, and he will never be extra grateful to Xu Wenzai for this, but he is no longer entangled.

Seeing that his former juniors were now in the same realm as himself, he was suddenly a little unhappy, and his competitive spirit suddenly rose.

With a wave of his hand, the deep and dark flame lightning flew out, just colliding with more than a dozen blue-scaled swords.

Magic weapons have the upper hand over spells, tangible and qualitative magic weapons, not to mention high-level magic weapons such as the Green Scale Sword.

The brilliance was magnificent, and the green scale sword instantly cut through the flames and shot straight towards Cheng Jun.

Cheng Jun was taken aback, he didn't expect this to be the result, and in a hurry, several red silk suddenly rushed out, blocking in front of the Green Scale Sword.

There was a crisp sound of stabbing, and most of the red silk was cut in an instant, however, the red silk that looked weak was actually extremely tough, and after slashing them, the green scale sword also lost its previous momentum.

With a deep shout, Cheng Jun rose into the sky and escaped from the encirclement of the green scale sword by a fraction of a second.

His face turned cold, and Xu Wen was about to drive the Green Scale Sword to continue attacking, but he suddenly felt that an extremely strange force was raging in the Green Scale Sword, and the spirituality of the Green Scale Sword seemed to be slowly disappearing.

"Evil Fire!"

After fighting with Cheng Jun several times, Xu Wen had seen the power of his flame.

Originally, it was only effective for living beings, but now it is greatly more powerful, and it can destroy the primordial spirit of the magic weapon.

If the Yuan Spirit is damaged or completely dissipated, the Green Scale Sword will directly fall to the second order, or even the first order.

This kind of flame of dedication is fierce and vicious, and extremely difficult.

Not daring to attack Cheng Jun again, Xu Wen hurriedly recalled the Blue Scale Sword, and with a thought in his mind, the long sword merged into one again, and the Yuan Spirit increased greatly, first withstanding the annihilating power of the Yin Evil Extreme Fire.

Holding the hilt of the sword, the mana surged in, and the mana cultivated by the Northern Darkness Sutra was extremely cold, and it quickly extinguished the Yin Evil Extreme Fire.

With a shake of the sword, the dark aura of the Dao Dao overflowed from the green scale sword, and he wanted to escape back to Cheng Jun, but he was slapped by Xu Wen with a backhand, and all the accounts were immediately settled.

"Little bastard, my yin is extremely hot!"

Seeing this scene, Cheng Jun was heartbroken and couldn't help screaming.

Yin Evil Extreme Fire is not purely produced by mana energy, it needs to be supplemented by the Earth Pole True Fire and Samadhi True Fire, which are extremely difficult to find.

Xu asked such a slap, at least he slapped away his hard labor for several months.

"You're not dead yet, are you?"

Looking at Cheng Jun, Xu Wen was also annoyed.

He was eager to win, and if he was not careful, the Blue Scale Sword Yuan Spirit was burned by the Yin Evil Extreme Fire, although it was not incinerated but it was also not damaged.

The two sides fought again, and no one took advantage.

On the other side, Yue Linlang and the Great Chilin Zhenren in the middle of Jindan are also inseparable.

The method power is higher, but it is not as high as Yue Lu's level, and Yue Linlang, who has some experience in the Yuan Infant, as long as the opponent can't completely suppress her at the beginning, she is destined to be suppressed in reverse.

"Little bastard, you're all right, how could I die, grandpa?"

Cheng Jun didn't have much energy, especially his mouth, and he was so humiliated by his former juniors, so he was naturally even more angry:

"Rob me of the treasure and destroy my magic weapon, today Lao Tzu will draw your tendons, skin you, sell you to the kiln, and let you return it with interest!"

With a roar of rage, he suddenly waved his hands, and the lava red silk flew up.

Dao flames poured out, and the red silk that had just been pierced by the green scale sword was suddenly intact, and the red silk grew rapidly, instantly turning into a huge canopy of heaven with a radius of several miles.

Countless lava flew out of it, and only then did it quickly coalesce together in the air, turning into small lava volcanoes.

The small volcanoes gathered together again, slowly turning into nine large volcanoes with a height of hundreds of feet, and smashed towards Xu Wen.

Lava Red Aya is Cheng Jun's natal weapon, and it has advanced to the third order with his promotion to Jindan.

Something like Yin Evil Extreme Fire can only be taken by surprise, and once others are on guard, the effect will be greatly reduced.

Sacrificing the lava red silk means that Cheng Jun no longer regards Xu Wen as a junior, but as an evenly matched opponent.

Xu Wen's face was also a little solemn, speaking of which, this was the first time he had officially fought with a Jindan real person.

The sound of the thunderbolt suddenly became loud, and he flew to the side quickly, fighting the other party under the lava red silk, and he suffered too much, so naturally he couldn't.

"Boy, where to go!"

Cheng Jun snorted coldly, raised his hand and pointed at the lava red silk, and the red silk expanded rapidly again.

Originally, he controlled a large piece of the canopy, but under the expansion again, the area became larger and larger, and Xu Wen was unable to fly out of the enveloping range of the red silk for the first time.

At the same time, more than a dozen lava volcanoes flew out of the air and galloped, constantly flying along some mysterious routes, faintly forming a formation.

Xu Wen changed direction again and again, but he was never able to get rid of them completely, and was surrounded by groups.

Seeing that the opponent could no longer escape, Cheng Jun let out a cruel smile, raised his hand and pointed at it, and more than a dozen lava volcanoes suddenly activated, pressing hard against Xu Wen with an unstoppable momentum.

If this is smashed, even if it is a real mountain, it will be smashed to pieces.

"You think you're the only one with the mountain?"

With a sneer, Xu Wen raised his hand, the Wuyue screen flashed, and five swarthy mountains suddenly appeared.

Five against ten, the number is only half of the opponent's, but the power is not weak at all.

The Xuantie Mountain lit up slightly, and the strong power of Yuan Magnetism suddenly filled the space with a radius of hundreds of zhang, and the ten lava volcanoes suddenly swirled wildly in the air, and their flight trajectories became crooked.

Without waiting for Cheng Jun to react, the wings of wind and thunder flashed, and Xu Wen had already quickly broken out of the control range of the lava volcano.

With his wings flashing, one swift and one turn, he flew above the canopy of lava red silk.

His heart tightened, Cheng Jun suddenly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly cast a spell to put away the lava red silk, but Xu Wen had already escaped from the Thunder Heaven Copper Thallium.

There was a loud "boom", and with countless blue lightning bolts, the thunder sky copper thallium smashed the lava red silk.

The lava red silk was suddenly smashed into a large depression, and the dazzling lightning flew everywhere in the depression, pressing the depression more and more severely, and it could be torn at any time.

Unlike being slashed by the Blue Scale Sword, if it was broken by a clumsy magic weapon like the Thunder Copper Thallium, the Lava Red Silk would inevitably be extremely damaged.

The natal magic weapon is equivalent to the monk's half life, of course Cheng Jun can't accept this kind of loss, his hands pinched the magic trick, and one after another mystical hard connections flew out of his mouth.

The next moment, a huge mouth of flames suddenly appeared in the air, the huge mouth opened and closed, and a huge amount of lava gushed out, instantly submerging the Thunder Sky Copper Thallium that was attacking the lava red silk.

The intense high temperature converges, and the temperature of the lightning copper thallium wrapped in lava rises to tens of thousands of degrees in an instant, and it is still rising rapidly, and the surface of the copper thallium has a tendency to melt.

As soon as his heart tightened, Xu Wenshen thought about it, and all the thunder and lightning suddenly exploded in unison.

The rock was blown up in a big bubble on the spot, and the thunderbolt copper thallium flew out suddenly and fell back into his hands, and Cheng Jun also took the opportunity to withdraw the lava red silk.

Flying high in the sky, the two of you look at me, I look at you, each other is full of vigilance.

After a few temptations, both sides understood the reality of their opponents.

Xu Wen's magic weapon is superior, but Cheng Jun's magic is obviously more powerful, and the comprehensive strength of the two sides is only between the two sides, and no one can easily solve the opponent.

In order to completely establish victory, it is necessary to go all out and use all means.

Xu Wen's mind was racing, the Northern Divine Light and the Purple Gold Lock Dragon Chain would definitely be able to kill the killer, but there were still more than a dozen golden pills to be expelled, and it was not necessarily too early or worth it to use these means now.

If he can't solve it with the early stage opponent of Jindan in the realm, what face does he have to be with Yue Linlang, you and me?

As soon as his mind moved, the ghost tower quietly flew out, and the evil ghosts and demonic ghosts dressed as monks flew out together, and together with Xu Wen, they formed a three-legged momentum and surrounded Cheng Jun in the middle.

After a few glances at the ghosts, Cheng Jun showed disdain on his face, and said coldly:

"Boy, is this the last resort, if that's the case, you'd better go back to your mother's crotch!"

He cultivates fire-attribute spells, and he has a strong restraint against ghosts, and he is not afraid that Xu Wen will have two more ghosts as helpers.

With a loud shout, a massive amount of flames rushed out and turned into a huge fire lotus.

There were golden threads circulating in the fire lotus, exuding a certain terrifying temperature, and rushed straight to Xu Wen and the two ghosts.

The evil ghost showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, and with a thought, all the ghosts in the ghost tower poured out together, instantly forming a large array of ten thousand ghosts rushing to the mountain.

The strong yin qi gushed out, imprisoning Cheng Jun and the golden silk fire lotus.

The two diametrically opposed manas collided head-on, and suddenly released a series of violent explosions.

Cheng Jun was nothing, and the ghosts in the formation trembled a little, and with each impact, thousands of ghosts turned into ashes on the spot.

Although most of them are just low-level ghosts, it is still a great loss for the evil ghosts who need ghosts.

The demon chant and ghost creature pronounced a Buddha horn, slowly sat in the void, and countless Zen sound Buddha words flew out of his mouth, turning into a half-black and half-gold circle of light, which continued to sweep down according to Cheng Jun.

(End of chapter)