The fire dragon roared, and the fire phoenix hissed.

In order to prove that they are stronger than the other, the two flame-forming creatures are desperately attacking each other under the control of their respective masters.

In the midst of the battle, the size of the fire dragon and the fire phoenix shrank again and again, from the initial length of a few zhang, and gradually shrunk to less than a zhang, and at this time, more than a quarter of an hour had passed since Zhou Yang and Zhao Yuanpu fought.

Half an hour has now passed a quarter of the time.

However, Zhao Yuanpu didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and the old god was still controlling the silver-purple fire phoenix to fight with the golden fire dragon, and he didn't use the second method.

He is not in a hurry, Zhou Yang is naturally even more happy to go on like this, preferably for half an hour.

It's just that that's obviously unrealistic.

After about a quarter and a half of an hour of fighting fire, the silver-purple fire phoenix controlled by Zhao Yuanpu suddenly let out a clear roar, and suddenly turned into a flame long knife and slashed at the golden fire dragon, splitting the golden fire dragon into two pieces on the spot.

And without waiting for Zhou Yang, who didn't find out that something was wrong, he controlled the two fire dragons to repair and close them, and the flame long knife suddenly changed back to the form of a fire phoenix, swallowing the smaller part of the fire dragon's body in one bite, and Zhou Yang lost his sense of the half of the fire dragon.

When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile angrily: "Zhao Dao has a big appetite, and he is not afraid of eating one bite!"

Zhao Yuanpu smiled and said: "Hehehe, if Zhou Daoyou has any tricks, you might as well use it." ”

"Then Zhao Daoyou will take a look!"

Zhou Yang's face turned ruthless, and his mind moved, and the remaining half of the fire dragon's body suddenly shrank inward and condensed, compressing and condensing into a fist-sized golden fire bead, which shot straight towards the purple fire wind.

Thundered!

The explosion and fire shone from a high altitude of thousands of feet, and the surging waves of fire surged in all directions, evaporating thousands of kilometers of clouds below, and the sky was red for thousands of miles.

By the time the fire had cleared, there was no longer a single flame in the sky.

When Zhao Yuanpu saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "Zhou Daoyou is really ruthless this time, it seems that it is impossible for the old man to defeat Daoyou in the flame magic power, how about a tie this time?"

According to what Zhao Daoyou said. ”

Zhou Yang bowed slightly, and said disapprerovitically.

Zhao Yuanpu may have some ideas about proving the power of his sect's Zhen Sect's supernatural powers, but he has no intention of doing so at all.

After all, his [Qianyang True Fire] has no cultivation method, which proves that this divine power is superior to other true fire divine powers, so what's the point?

Seeing this, Zhao Yuanpu's face condensed slightly, and he nodded slowly: "Since there is no winner in the fight, the old man can only rely on cultivation to win Zhou Daoyou, Daoyou is ready to take it!"

After speaking, he waved his hand, and he sacrificed a crimson token that was not gold or wood, and a red-gold three-legged fire crow on the token came to life, and then pinched the trick with both hands to play a spell on the token, and the three-legged fire crow on the token came to life at once, and directly turned into a red-gold three-legged fire crow with a wingspan of several feet.

As soon as this red-gold three-legged fire crow appeared, the nearby fire-attribute heaven and earth aura automatically converged towards it, and soon a sea of fire formed around it.

"Hurry!"

With a low shout from Zhao Yuanpu's mouth, the three-legged fire crow "croaked", and with a fan of its wings, it rolled up a surging tide of fire and swooped towards Zhou Yang.

This is different from the fighting fire just now, Zhao Yuanpu will not have any more hands, driven by the powerful mana of his late Yuan Infant cultivation, the power of the three-legged fire crow transformed by the sixth-order middle-grade magic weapon will not be much worse than the body of a sixth-order high-grade demon king.

Not daring to slack off, Zhou Yang hurriedly shouted and sacrificed the natal magic weapon [Qianyang Golden Pagoda], and directly suppressed the three-legged fire crow that was riding the wave of fire.

At the same time, the "Demon Suppression Golden Light" appeared on his body, directly stimulating the [Evil Ward Off Treasure Clothing] he was wearing, releasing a thick layer of defensive golden light to protect himself in it.

In this way, he still felt unsafe, and mobilized the power of the [Qianyang Orb] to release the [Qianyang Heavenly Fire Cover] supernatural power.

He proved prescient in doing so.

I saw that the three-legged fire crow opened its mouth and spit out, and spit out a pillar of fiery red light that knocked the golden pagoda that crashed into the sky, and then slammed into Zhou Yang with a boundless fire tide.

Suddenly, even with the dual protection of internal and external, Zhou Yang seemed to have been hit by a meteor, and the bones in his body were about to fall apart, and the whole person flew backwards uncontrollably.

The double protection he laid was completely broken directly under this blow.

If it weren't for the special material of the [Treasure Clothes to Ward Off Evil Spirits] itself, his own physical defense was also very strong, and at this time, the clothes and flesh on his body would probably have been burned and burned by the wave of fire carried by the three-legged fire crow.

It was also this blow that made Zhou Yang know that without using the [Vermilion Bird Fan], he and Zhao Yuanpu, a late-stage Yuanying monk with a powerful magic weapon, would fight head-on, and I was afraid that he would lose if he couldn't hold a few moves.

The late-Yuan Infant Cultivator who was holding a sixth-order mid-grade magic weapon had the ability to easily break through his defenses, as long as he was hit by the broken defense once, he would suffer heavy damage, and it would be difficult for him to escape when the time came.

After discovering this, he naturally would not continue to fight with Zhao Yuanpu without his own strength, and he would not easily expose the hole card of [Vermilion Bird Fan].

I saw that he immediately pinched his hands, and the golden light under his feet came out, and his body instantly turned into a golden light and disappeared in place, so he avoided the attack of a flying sword that broke through the air and attacked later.

The next moment, in the air behind Zhao Yuanpu dozens of miles away, the figure of Zhou Yang who disappeared appeared.

And as soon as he appeared, he cast another spell, and continued to turn into a golden light and fled to other places.

After escaping like this three times in a row, his figure was almost out of Zhao Yuanpu's maximum divine sense coverage.

But before he could continue to escape, Zhao Yuanpu's slightly surprised words rang in his ears everywhere.

"It's a very subtle magic power, but it's a pity that it's a little worse than [shrinking the ground into inches]!"

I saw that in mid-air more than thirty miles away from Zhou Yang, Zhao Yuanpu's figure appeared out of thin air, as if he had emerged from nothingness, and it was precisely the spatial magic power that only a monk in the late Yuan Infant period could master.

This kind of [shrinking the ground into inches] divine power was exerted in the hands of the late Yuan Infant Cultivator, and the distance of a hundred miles was a matter of one step, which was only half a step away from the legendary [Spatial Teleportation] divine power.

"It's not that Zhou's [Longitudinal Golden Light] supernatural power is worse than [Shrinking the Earth into Inch], but Zhou has not yet cultivated this supernatural power to his home, if Zhou has cultivated this supernatural power to the realm of Xiaocheng, Zhao Daoyou can really only follow Zhou to eat ashes today!"

Zhou Yang refuted Zhao Yuanpu's words in a deep voice, and with a flick of his hand, he shot three red-gold thunder beads at Zhao Yuanpu who was chasing him.

Boom Boom!

With the delay of the three [Xuantian Fire Thunder Beads], Zhou Yang cast another [Longitudinal Golden Light] and opened up a distance of hundreds of miles with Zhao Yuanpu.

But it didn't take long for Zhao Yuanpu to chase after him more than ten miles away, and said in his ear in a relaxed tone: "It's useless, the mana consumed by the old man to exert [shrinking the ground into inches] may be greater than Zhou Daoyou's magic power, but it is not a problem to persist for half an hour, if Zhou Daoyou wants to delay time in this way, it is a miscalculation!"

"Since Zhao Daoyou is so confident, then take Zhou's trick. ”

Zhou Yang said, as soon as his palm was raised, a purple-gold ring ruler appeared in the palm of his hand, and then he shook it hard.

Suddenly, Zhao Yuanpu seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, his face changed greatly, and he hurriedly waved his sleeves and sacrificed an earthy yellow orb, turning into a thick layer of yellow light to protect himself in it.

That is, when he had done all this, a purple-gold ring ruler less than three feet long suddenly appeared from above his head and struck the layer of yellow light shield under his cloth.

Click!

The thick and full yellow light shield was directly broken by this small ring ruler, and in a burst of "click" cracking sound, it shattered into nothingness.

This time Zhao Yuanpu was really taken aback, and he stopped the pursuit with a look of surprise and uncertainty on his face, and his eyes looking at Zhou Yang had a faint hint of jealousy.

Although he had sensed the anomaly of the spatial fluctuation just now and made a correct response in time, he obviously underestimated the power of the purple-gold ring ruler, and almost really hurt it.

At this time, looking at the purple-gold ring ruler that returned to Zhou Yang's hand, his face shook slightly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Zhou Dao's friendly means, a good magic weapon, but the old man is a fellow Daoist!"

There is only one sixth-order high-grade magic weapon on his body, and that is still the natal magic weapon that he has cultivated for more than 2,000 years.

Although the Divine Fire Palace is also considered a top-notch sect, ordinary sixth-order magic weapons are not uncommon, but there is not a single sixth-order high-grade magic weapon like this that can be passed on.

This has to be said to be the regret of the entire Divine Fire Palace!

"Let Zhao Daoyou smile, in the lower cultivation is shallow, even if there is a good magic weapon in hand, it can't exert its full power, it's really ashamed of this treasure!"

Zhou Yang glanced at the purple-gold ring ruler in his hand, shook his head slightly and sighed, but there was no smugness.

[Purple Gold Qiankun Ruler] is a sixth-order high-grade magic weapon, of course, not only has this power now, but his cultivation is not enough, and he can't make this magic weapon show all its power.

Including the sixth-order top-grade flying sword [Qingluan Sword] in Jiang Fengxian's hand, the same is true.

If he had Zhao Yuanpu's cultivation in the late Yuan Infant period, the one foot just now would definitely not be as simple as breaking the protection that Zhao Yuanpu had laid out in a hurry, but directly hit him on the head, blowing his head all at once.

Zhao Yuanpu also understood this truth, so he immediately said: "It was the old man who was careless just now, and then the Taoist friends really have to be careful, the old man is going to start going all out!"

After saying that, he was not busy attacking, but first raised his hand and pointed at the yellow orb, causing it to release a rich yellow light to cover himself again, and gradually turned into a yellow light armor and put it on himself.

Then he opened his mouth and squirted, and a crimson flame flew out of his mouth, turning into a small crimson flag and falling into his hand.

This small crimson flag is his natal weapon [Six Yang Divine Fire Flag].

"Sickness. ”

I saw that he threw the small red flag in his hand, and as soon as he fought with both hands, the small flag rose to a height of several zhang in the blink of an eye, and on the triangular red silk flag, golden runes flashed one by one, intertwining and outlining a group of flame patterns.

Then Zhao Yuanpu stretched out one hand, grabbed the flagpole and shook it violently, and a surging fire erupted on the flag, condensing into a thick pillar of red light and shooting towards Zhou Yang.

At this time, Zhou Yang had already sacrificed the [Haoyang Treasure Mirror] obtained from the Immortal Cultivation Realm in the extreme west.

Seeing the red pillar of light coming, he immediately pointed at the purple-red bronze mirror in mid-air, and the surface of the copper mirror also erupted a rich purple-red firelight, condensing into a purple flame pillar that intercepted the red pillar of light head-on.

The two pillars of flame light collided in midair, and the red pillar of light quickly gained the upper hand, dispersing the impact of the purple pillar of flame light until it was completely defeated.

However, blocked by the purple flame light pillar, most of the power of the red light pillar was also consumed, and then it was scattered by an earthy yellow seal.

"Two more sixth-order mid-grade magic weapons!"

Zhao Yuanpu's face changed slightly, and he looked at the bronze mirror and the big seal in the air with a surprised face, and a trace of envy and jealousy couldn't help but rise in his eyes.

He is a dignified monk in the late Yuan Infant period, and he is in charge of a top sect, if he doesn't count the natal magic weapon, there is only one sixth-order middle-grade magic weapon and two sixth-order lower-grade magic weapons in his hand, among which the sixth-order middle-grade magic weapon [Golden Crow Divine Fire Order] is still a sect inheritance magic weapon, not owned by him personally.

Now Zhou Yang, a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant who had just been married for only a hundred years, had already shown his magic weapons and crushed him in terms of quality and quantity, which made him not envious and jealous.

You must know that he has been practicing for more than 2,500 years, and he has been married for more than 1,800 years!

He was in a state of turmoil for a while, and couldn't help but say with a sour taste: "Zhou Daoyou has so many magic weapons, and the magic weapons are so good, it is really enviable, but no matter how good the magic weapons are, it depends on whether the cultivation of the person using them can exert their power, and Zhou Daoyou's cultivation is still a little worse!"

After speaking, he seemed to feel that he was undignified to say this, and he laughed at himself again: "Hehehe, it seems that the old man's state of mind cultivation is not as strong as he thought, and he couldn't help but be greedy after seeing so many treasures in Zhou Daoyou's hands." ”

He was able to say this openly, which made Zhou Yang have a good impression of him, and he couldn't help but nod and said: "Zhao Daoyou is right, Zhou Mou's cultivation is indeed a little worse, but he has made these treasures dusty." ”

"Okay, time is running out, Zhou Daoyou will continue to take the call!"

Zhao Yuanpu suddenly stopped talking, and shook the red flag in his hand violently, and suddenly a dazzling firelight erupted from the flag, turning into red fireballs the size of a water tank and blasting towards Zhou Yang in turn.

Immediately afterwards, the [Golden Crow Divine Fire Order], which had previously broken Zhou Yang's double protection, also turned into a three-legged fire crow and pounced on Zhou Yang again under his imperial envoy.

At the same time, he also pinched the sword trick with both hands, and a red flying sword turned into a bright sword rainbow under the drive of his sword trick and flew around Zhou Yang on the side, blocking Zhou Yang's escape path.

In this way, he didn't stop, and opened his mouth again, spewing out a large cloud of silver-purple [Three Flavor Divine Fire], turning into a huge fire phoenix with a wingspan of more than ten zhang and rushing towards Zhou Yang.

What's more, when Zhou Yang's face changed drastically and he was busy dealing with his attacks, he was still chanting a pinching spell with words to prepare another powerful spell.

"Give it to me!"

Zhou Yang shouted, and a rune treasure flew out in his hand, turning into a golden seal and preferentially fixing the red sword rainbow.

Then he pinched the trick with one hand, driving the [Thick Earth Sealing Heavenly Seal] towards the three-legged fire crow to suppress it.

In the end, he himself moved and directly drilled into the natal artifact [Qianyang Golden Pagoda], and used the powerful body of this artifact to resist the attacks of the countless fireballs and the [Three Flavors Divine Fire].

Boom Boom!

The red fireball the size of the water tank bombarded the golden pagoda in turn, blasting the golden pagoda several feet high into an endless shock, like a boat undulating in the waves.

However, Zhao Yuanpu keenly found that the power of the fireball explosion was weakened by two percent for no reason when it touched the tower.

Not only was the power of the fireball explosion weakened, but even after the fire phoenix transformed by the [Three Flavors Divine Fire] slammed on the golden pagoda, in the face of the raging flames, the golden pagoda also showed extremely powerful anti-fire attributes, and it failed to achieve the effect that Zhao Yuanpu expected.

"Hmph, it depends on how long your shrunken turtle can last!"

With a cold snort in his mouth, he pushed the seal forward with one hand, and the spell that had been prepared was directly cast.

I saw that a huge fire cloud quickly formed above his head, and then as he drove his magic technique, the fire cloud in the sky surged for a while, and soon it automatically split into three groups, and three huge fireballs like houses were formed in the wriggling and shot towards Zhou Yang.

It can be clearly seen that after casting this spell, Zhao Yuanpu's face was also slightly pale, and his chest fluctuated sharply, obviously even if this powerful spell was cast by him, it would be extremely expensive and difficult to continue casting.

But in Zhao Yuanpu's opinion, this price is worth it, he doesn't believe that Zhou Yang can resist the bombardment of this sixth-order middle-grade spell [Heavenly Fire Meteor Burst] with only a sixth-order low-grade magic weapon pagoda.

Three huge fireballs like houses pierced the sky, like real meteors, with long tails of flames in turn, and it was pale-changing.

When Qingyang Zhenren saw this scene, he clenched his fists and looked at Zhou Yang with nervousness and worry on his face.

Up to now, the strength shown by Zhao Yuanpu has far exceeded the limit of Qingyang Zhenren's strength, and he can only hope that Zhou Yang can create another miracle and survive this last less than a quarter of an hour.

Thundered!

The earth-shattering sound of explosions resounded in the sky, and at this moment, all the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles centered on the battlefield heard the roar from above the nine heavens, and saw the explosion in the sky that was brighter than the sun.

As a result, countless demon beasts and brute beasts suddenly went berserk, desperately fleeing in the direction away from the rising flames, and even formed dozens of small-scale beast tides.

This was a pain for those immortal cultivators who ventured in the wild jungle, of course they knew that the explosion and fire was caused by the Yuan Infant Great Power's fighting method in the "Nine Heavens Peerless Domain", and judging by the distance, it would not have any effect on them, so they were not too alarmed.

However, the violent escape of demon beasts and brute beasts, the small-scale beast tide caused by this, directly put them in danger, and those who were unlucky were crushed by the beast tide on the spot, and there were no bones!

It's just that the elephants are fighting, obviously they don't care what the ants think, and Zhao Yuanpu and Zhou Yang don't care if the fight between the two of them will harm the other monks.

What's more, Zhou Yang's current situation does not allow him to think about this.

At that time, under the bombardment of the three huge fireballs like houses, he who was hiding in the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] was directly blown out of the tower.

It's not that the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] was destroyed in the explosion, but that after the magic weapon was attacked by damage beyond the limit of bearing, the spiritually damaged ones directly returned to their original form and returned to his body, and it was impossible to summon them to fight again in a short time.

As a result, he himself suffered a great deal of backlash damage, and suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Fortunately, when he came out of the tower, the explosion had already passed, and the damage he received after coming out was just the fire impact damage caused by the aftermath of the explosion.

I saw that he was in the midst of the sea of fire, and he shouted loudly, and instantly used his [Canglong Transformation] magic power to transform into a half-dragon and half-human form.

And almost as soon as he finished transforming, the fireball released by Zhao Yuanpu's natal weapon [Six Yang Divine Fire Banner] struck again, covering him in it.

Boom Boom!

In the roar of explosions one after another, Zhou Yang's tall and sturdy body tore through the sea of fire and appeared outside.

The blue-gold dragon scales on his body were slightly damaged in the explosion just now, and there were scorched black scars in many places on his body, but the battle intent on his body was unprecedentedly strong.

"Zhou also has a trick to invite Zhao Daoyou to taste!"

Zhou Yang opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of sharp dragon teeth, and sneered at Zhao Yuanpu, who was looking at him in surprise, and then quickly sealed his hands and cast some kind of secret technique.

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon roaring in the sky was accompanied by a rich blue-gold aura rising from his body, and a blue-gold dragon-headed giant blade was quickly formed above his head, which was between the illusory and the real.

"Cang... Dragon... Crack... Empty... Chop!"

I couldn't tell whether it was an excited or painful voice, and intermittently spit out word by word from Zhou Yang's mouth, the dragon scales on his face opened and closed, and the vertical pupils similar to dragons stared at the boss, and he looked extremely struggling, and pushed his hands towards Zhao Yuanpu.

In an instant, as if a certain Xuan had been broken, the blue-gold dragon head giant blade that appeared above Zhou Yang's head suddenly let out a passionate dragon groan, and suddenly disappeared in place.

In the next moment, the blue-golden dragon head giant blade appeared directly in front of Zhao Yuanpu, whose complexion had changed greatly, and slashed straight at him!

"Tear up!"

With the sound of something being torn apart, Zhao Yuanpu's figure, who was full of anger and fear, suddenly appeared dozens of feet away.

"Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Great Elder!"

Outside the battlefield, the Divine Fire Palace's Yuanying Cultivator Wei Qi and Deng Zhenren all exclaimed in amazement.

And the place where they looked was the same place, that is, where Zhao Yuanpu's right arm, which had been broken at shoulder to shoulder and was bleeding profusely.

ps: It's not in the early hours of the night, and I'll update it tomorrow