Chapter 129: Four Great Flames

The three words "Spirit Servant Palace" have finally officially appeared in the human cultivation realm.!nb!

Wei Jingzhen also discussed with everyone for a long time, and only then did he acquiesce to the position of the palace master under the strong efforts of these people. Of course, in the midst of everyone's gossip, the imaginary "Spirit Servant Palace" must be established in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, so as not to underestimate the cultivation sects of the Dao and Demon Sects.

Wei was stunned and held the divine bow in his hand, and said slowly to the three sect masters of the Daomen Three Days Sect: "The 'Spirit Servant Palace' is currently selecting Lingshan, once the sect building is completed, the juniors will definitely invite all the sect masters to come to watch the ceremony, and I hope that the sect masters will not refuse." ”

Before Yuan Wuzhen could speak, Tianku Zhenren was already holding the "Glass Seven-Core Lamp", and shouted coldly: "Hmph, Dao and Wu are not mutually exclusive. You, a Wu disciple, since you escaped with your life on the Dao Peak, you should have hid and lived a peaceful life. Today, if you have solved the misfortune of my Daomen, I will not investigate you for the crime of trespassing on the Sage Peak. This is already the special kindness of our three sects, and you still have a delusional idea that the Dao Sect of the World will admit your illusory 'Spirit Servant Palace', what a joke!"

Bai Furong said angrily when she heard this: "Stinky old way, what do you say?"

Not only Bai Furong, but also the people behind Wei Jingzhen couldn't help it, and they all scolded the real people with halberds.

Feng'er angrily stung at Wei: "Brother, this old way is so hateful!"

Liu Menglian also said beside Wei Jingzhen: "Shocking, these people are stubborn, for the sake of Yuanxu Zhenren, forget it if you save them this time, let's go." ”

Seeing Yinjia, Bai Hibiscus, Lei Shi and others scolding, the eyes that were sunken in the sky rolled and shouted: "What? Is this sect master wrong? Look at you people, there are witch gates, there are demon gates, and there is a pangolin spirit, oh, there is a guy who is neither male nor female...... White-skinned, what you see, this sect is talking about you. ”

Tianku real people dare to be so arrogant, it is the "glass seven-core lamp" that relies on their own hands. At such a close distance, the Tianku True Man had absolute confidence that he would be able to capture the magic trick that Wei Jingzhen had cast into the wick. Including that weird black arrow, of course.

Wei Jing laughed angrily, looked at the almost bald Tianku real person with cold eyes, and said slowly: "Tiankut Sect Master, I, Wei Jingzhen, is not only a disciple of the Wu Sect, but also a disciple of the Dao Sect, the Buddha Sect, and the Demon Sect, you ...... Would you like to be taught?"

Without saying a word, suddenly the atmosphere around him cooled down.

Wei Jingzhen lightly stretched out his left hand, and on the palm of his left hand, four kinds of light gradually rose, pure white, dark blue, light gold, and forest black.

"Four Techniques and Cultivation at the Same Time!" Tianku Zhenren was taken aback. Behind him, many young brothers showed even more shocked looks.

"Old demon, this, this Uncle Wei, was it so powerful back then?" The face of the "monkey" was mottled with bloodstains, and at this moment, he looked at the light of the four magic techniques in Wei Jing's hand in shock, and asked continuously.

The "old demon" swallowed his saliva, and also stared at Wei Jingzhen from a distance for a moment, and replied: "It doesn't seem to be so powerful back then! The most powerful trick of Uncle Wei back then was the thunder and lightning purple python on his right arm. How did the purple python become a purple dragon?"

Fat asked from behind, "Do you mean that tattoo on his right arm?

"Hmph, what do you know!" The old demon said disdainfully: "Even if Uncle Wei doesn't use that 'Heavenly Death Divine Bow', I'm afraid he can easily defeat the Heavenly Withering Sect Master of the 'Blue Falling Heaven'!"

"Is it so powerful?" exclaimed Fat and Monkey in unison.

The old demon snorted, "Let's take a good look! I hope they don't fight." ”

The light in the palm of Wei Jing's left hand dissipated, and suddenly with a "peng" sound, a pure white flame rose from his hand, the flame was warm and warm, and it seemed that there was no harm, but everyone knew that this was the famous "Witch Heavenly Fire" in the cultivation realm.

The flame extinguished, and another pale cyan flame rose......

"This is ...... 'Samadhi True Fire'!" Leng Rubing's face changed greatly, and in the human world, it seems that the "Samadhi True Fire" of the Dao Gate is no longer his own patent. The Wei in front of him was stunned, he, too!

The sect masters, elders, and all the younger brothers of the three sects were all speechless in shock. The face of the real person is even more ugly.

A kind of method, with understanding and chance, cultivating to the realm of being able to condense flames, is not too rare, almost every thousand years, there are one or two such geniuses. But the biggest difficulty lies in the hidden dangers of the two disciplines of cultivation, or miscellaneous cultivation, for countless years, because of the hidden dangers of the magic tricks and fall like meteors, I don't know how many, can cultivate two kinds of pure world flames in the cultivation realm has never been before, but this Wei Jing has done it, how can this not be surprising.

Feng'er looked at the shocked expressions of these people, and was very happy, pursed her lips and said, "Hmph, I know how powerful my brother is." ”

The terrifying thing was far from over, the flame in Wei Jing's palm dissipated, and the gesture changed to make a few hand seals, and then a canopy of golden flames rose from the entire left arm, and the flames seemed to have spirituality, and they transformed into a golden lotus.

"This is the 'Red Lotus Karma Fire' of Buddhism, you haven't heard of it. Wei was stunned and angry, and said with a sneer.

Wei Jingzhen deeply understood at this time that there are always some stubborn people in this world, reasoning, it will not work, only with strength, to subdue the arrogance of their hearts, can these people not dare to despise themselves, why although his father is a disciple of the witch sect, and the Daomen also has the ancestral precept of "only witches must be punished", but no one dares to trouble his father, it is because he is strong enough.

Looking at the golden flames rising in Wei Jingzhen's hand, Tianku's real heart was suffocated, and he remembered that when Wei Jingzhen was bombarded by Xin Rushui's "Eight Thunder Flashes", the last thunder that penetrated the heavens and the earth turned golden.

"He had already learned the methods of Buddhism at that time! But in just a few years, he had actually cultivated the 'Red Lotus Karmic Fire'......" Tiankuzhen Zhenren sweated on his forehead: "This Wei is really a terrible genius." "Buddhism has disappeared from the human world for tens of thousands of years, although occasionally some people have obtained Buddhist recipes in some relics, but the Buddhist disciples who have really reached the realm of gathering babies in cultivation have never been.

In fact, Wei Jingzhen is not a genius, that is, he is just a little lucky, and even he himself often wonders where his good luck comes from, could it be that in this underworld, someone deliberately wants to give him something, and then pull him into a bigger whirlpool?

The golden karmic fire dissipated, and a cold black flame rose.

"'Shura Demon Fire'!" has been fighting with the Demon Gate for thousands of years, and most of the Daomen disciples know the unique "Shura Demon Fire" of the Demon Gate.

Rulan, the young female brother of "Chongtianmen", although she was immersed in the pain of losing her sister, she couldn't help but be moved at this time: "This Uncle Wei's cultivation is really terrible. ”

Looking at the stunned group of people from the Dao Sect, Wei Jingzhen restrained the flames, and sneered continuously: "Tianku Zhenren, I have learned the four methods of cultivating the true realm of witches, Dao, Buddha, and demons in the human world, and I have also cultivated the four kinds of pure world flames that are rumored to be rumored, according to you, which disciple should I be regarded as Wei Jingzhen now?"

Tianku Zhenren didn't answer, seeing how powerful Wei Jingzhen was, he was convinced by Wei Jingzhen.

Wei sneered, and suddenly with a flick of his fingers, an incandescent spark jumped up and floated straight towards the real person in the sky.

Many Dao disciples screamed in surprise when they saw it, and they didn't even expect it to be as cold as ice, Wei was shocked and moved towards Tianku, and immediately flew back. Yuan Wuzhen retreated quickly, and the magic weapon of the "Chongtianmen" town sect, the "Yang Death Separation Fire Wheel", had been destroyed, and he didn't dare to be touched by this spark at all.

Tiankuren Zhenren has not relaxed his vigilance, and the "glass seven-core lamp", a seven-colored rainbow bridge is coming straight towards this incandescent Mars.

Unexpectedly, Wei Stunned extinguished the spark and allowed the seven-colored rainbow bridge to fall on him.

"Ahh

"Don't move!" heard Wei's voice in his head, and the two of them stopped at the same time.

"Brother, he, is he okay?" Feng'er looked at Liu Menglian on the side in confusion.

Liu Menglian also asked suspiciously, "Sister Feng'er, did you hear it too?"

"Hmm. Feng'er nodded, looking at Wei Jingjing with concern.

Seeing that Wei Jingzhen withdrew from Mars and let the seven-colored rainbow bridge fall on him, everyone present couldn't figure it out, could it be that Wei Jingzhen wanted to commit suicide?

The three magic weapons of the Daomen Three Days Sect are famous in the world of cultivation, doesn't he know that once he is caught up by the seven-color rainbow bridge of the "Glass Seven-Core Lamp", he will be ingested into the seven-color wick and refined to death?

Under the worried, puzzled, and confused eyes of everyone, Wei's stunned and powerful body still stood in place, not ingested into the seven-colored wick.

"As I expected!" Feeling a vast and inexplicable aura coming from above the seven-colored rainbow bridge, Wei was stunned and tried his best to run the "Li Da Witch Spell", grabbing the incomplete spell contained in this breath.

"It turns out that the Heavenly Death Stone used to refine the 'Glazed Seven-Core Lamp' was transformed by the essence blood of Kong Wu's great witch!" Wei was stunned with a smile on his face, and the little remaining Wumen True Qi in his body suddenly collided, and the seven-colored rainbow bridge slowly dissipated.

"How is it possible!" Seeing that the seven-colored rainbow bridge shot out by the "glass seven-core lamp" turned out to be ineffective, Tiankuren Zhenren was greatly surprised.

Wei was stunned and said disdainfully: "Heavenly Withering Sect Master, you don't have to worry, I just made a move, just to verify an idea." ”

Looking at Yuan Wuzhen and Leng Rubing in the distance, and then at the Tiankuren Zhenren in front of him with a stunned face, Wei couldn't help but sigh in shock. These people were so unattainable in their own eyes back then, and on the Dao Peak, in the face of the ice-cold "Heavenly God Imperial Sword Technique", they only relied on the devouring characteristics of the "Heavenly Death Stone" to dissolve the earth-shattering cyan qi sword by tricky means, but now after the year, these people are pitifully weak in their own eyes.

"Let's go. Wei said to the people of the "Spirit Servant Palace", walked to Liu Menglian's side, and said lightly: "Menglian, let's go together." Liu Meng smiled pitifully, and flew away with Wei Jingyi with a sword.

"Brother, wait for me. The wind giggled and caught up with the wind.

Silver Armor and White Hibiscus swept their sneering eyes contemptuously across the faces of the Tianku real people, and they all took off their swords.

Feng'er followed Wei Jing's side and asked curiously, "Brother, Feng'er wants to know, why did the 'glass seven-core lamp' fail just now?"

Wei smiled and said, "Feng'er, because the 'Glass Seven-Core Lamp' treats my brother as my own." In fact, when I was repairing the 'Yang Death Separation Fire Wheel', I got a message from the moon wheel that the so-called refining treasure 'Heavenly Death Stone' was actually transformed by the essence and blood of the Great Witch of the Upper Realm when it fell, and it was a container used by the Great Witch to record their unique formula. ”

This book was first published.

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