"Look, I've used the Jindan Vision!"

"The Cave of Mixed Yuan, the ancient vision of the twenty-eighth place on the last vision list, the power is terrifying!"

"Although this gray-robed monk knows a lot of things, under the shroud of the Mixed Yuan Cave, no matter how much spiritual magic he has, he can only be devoured and submerged and turned into nothing!"

The monks watching from a distance looked excited and discussed.

Being able to see the battle of ancient visions here in advance also made them feel eye-opening!

"You've got a lot of money!"

Lin Xuanji no longer retreated, staring at Nie Hao who rushed over, his eyes were cold, Jin Dan was running slowly, and an extremely terrifying aura rose in his body!

Around Lin Xuanji, a gray mist suddenly appeared.

In the mist, there is a simple and vast atmosphere, as if returning to the beginning of heaven and earth, the era of chaos has not opened!

This gray mist is tumbling and surging, and it seems to contain the most mysterious power in the universe, and even the Mixed Yuan Cave cannot devour it!

"Huh?"

Nie Hao's eyes widened, looking at the fog in disbelief.

"Oh my God, this gray-robed monk has also cultivated the Golden Pill Vision!"

"What kind of vision is it that can confront the Cave of Chaos?"

"This seems to be ......"

Listening to the surrounding discussions, Nie Hao seemed to think of something, a ball of brilliance flashed in his eyes, his expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "Ancient vision, the fog of Dayan!"

Hearing these words, the group cultivators changed color in an uproar!

Even Xu Cheng, who was confronting Su Zimo not far away, frowned and glanced at this side.

The mist of Dayan was created by the ancient powerhouse Linglong Fairy, and only the heirs of the Xuanji Palace can cultivate it!

Originally, everyone only thought that this gray-robed monk was just a casual cultivator with a mysterious origin.

And now, the identity of the gray-robed monk is about to be revealed!

"Daoist friends of Xuanji Palace?"

In Leng Ming's heart, he faintly felt that something was wrong.

The situation is completely out of control!

Seeing the fog of Dayan, Nie Hao gradually calmed down, and there was some regret in his heart.

The other party originally didn't plan to intervene, but he repeatedly forced each other to fight to the death with this person, and it was only to the point where it is difficult to ride a tiger now.

Leng Ming's eyes rolled, and he raised his voice: "When, the Xuanji Palace also began to meddle in the dispute between the disciples within our Tomb Sect?"

When Lin Xianji released the mist of Dayan, he didn't plan to continue to hide his identity.

"I'm not going to get involved. ”

Lin Xuanji took off his mask, put away the iron ruler, took out the paper fan he was carrying from his arms, and sneered: "However, someone just won't let me!"

Leng Ming and the others glanced at Nie Hao, and they had already scolded him in their hearts!

"I didn't think about this matter carefully, I didn't know the identity of the Taoist, and the flood washed the Dragon King Temple. ”

Nie Hao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Daoist friends can leave by themselves, and they will not be hindered below!"

"Huh. ”

Lin Xuanji sneered, shook his head and said, "It's too late to show weakness now." ”

Lin Xuanji pointed at Nie Hao, his expression was serious, and he said word by word: "I have advised you several times, don't provoke me!

Rumble!

Lin Xuanji strode forward, the mist of Dayan surged, and a huge chessboard condensed in front of him, as if it could envelop the heavens and the earth!

Nie Hao's expression was uncertain.

No matter what, after all, he is the Tianjiao of the Mixed Yuan Sect, and he has the pride of Tianjiao!

"Okay, I want to see what kind of reputation your Xuanji Palace's Great Yan Mist can have!"

Nie Hao let out a loud shout, controlled the Mixed Yuan Cave, and devoured the chessboard condensed in front of Lin Xuan's body!

From ancient times to the present, although the Linglong Fairy founded the Jindan Vision List, the heirs of the Xuanji Palace have never participated in the competition on the list.

Many monks' cognition of the Great Yan Mist is just that this ancient vision is extremely powerful and powerful.

But how powerful it is and where it can rank in the list of visions, no one can say for sure.

Now, Nie Hao knows Lin Xuanji's identity, and he dares to make a strong move, that is, he is confident that his Mixed Yuan Cave can swallow the mist of Dayan!

"Humph!"

A trace of mockery flashed in Lin Xuanji's eyes, and he did not retreat or dodge, sending the chessboard condensed by the mist of Dayan into the cave of mixed yuan.

The darkness of the cave is constantly trying to drown the chessboard.

But the chessboard slowly rotated, permeating a mysterious power, which tore the Mixed Yuan Hole and shook endlessly!

"Huh?"

Nie Hao's mind was connected to it, and he felt the changes in the Mixed Yuan Cave, and he couldn't help but change his expression!

"Break it for me!"

Lin Xuanji pointed forward, and a spiritual light submerged into the Mixed Yuan Cave.

The chessboard swells up quickly!

Click!

Under the gaze of countless eyes, cracks appeared on the Mixed Yuan Cave!

"Ahh

"The battle between these two ancient visions has already come to an end!"

"I didn't expect that the fog of Dayan would be so terrifying!"

The discussion continued, only to hear a loud bang erupt in the void, earth-shattering!

Rumble!

The Hole of Chaos Exploded!

"Poof!"

Nie Hao's body shook violently, his mouth widened, spurting out a stream of blood, and his expression withered.

Breaking through the Mixed Yuan Hole, the chessboard condensed by the fog of Dayan was only much dimmer, but it had not yet collapsed, slowly rotating above Nie Hao's head!

As long as Lin Xuanji's mind moved, Nie Hao's life would fall on the spot!

"Kill!"

At this time, another big war has also reached its peak!

Situ Shi controlled the three-zhang tall battle corpse, constantly rushing to kill the large array formed by the five puppets.

The power of the war corpse is infinite, every punch and kick contains terrifying power, and Shi Jian's Five Elements puppet is no longer able to support it!

Even so, there was still no panic in Shi Jian's eyes.

He pursed his lips tightly, and threads of spiritual energy were wrapped around his ten fingers, controlling the Five Elements Puppet.

Among them, the puppet with flames burning all over its body, and the puppet with a body like water, constantly attacked the war corpse, sending completely different powers into the body of the war corpse!

The battle corpse has cultivated to this point, and it is almost invulnerable.

Pure fire, or simple water, can hardly hurt a war corpse.

But fire and water are incompatible.

When these two forces act on the corpse at the same time, there will be a violent conflict!

Fire and water are incompatible, and the two forces will use the body of the war corpse as a battlefield.

This kind of conflict, at first, had no sense at all for the powerful and indestructible war corpse, and it could not affect it.

But over time, with the continuous injection of water and fire power, this conflict continues to superimpose...... Finally, a qualitative change has occurred!

The movement of the war corpses has become slower and slower!

The skin and flesh on its body began to show signs of softening and falling off, and even the bones comparable to spiritual weapons became extremely fragile under the combination of fire and water!

By the time Master Situ gradually realized all this, it was already too late!

"Go!"

Shi Jian pointed forward, and the figures of the earth puppet, the wood puppet, and the gold puppet flickered, dividing into three directions. Rush towards Situ Master not far away!

The three-zhang tall war corpse has been confined in place by the two puppets of water and fire, and it can't get close to Shi Jian at all!

One controls the war corpse, the other controls the golem.

If the two continue to fight like this, it is the war corpse and the puppet fighting, even if the battle lasts for three days and three nights, it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

Now, that balance has finally been broken!

Situ Shi himself is difficult to protect!

(End of chapter)