Chapter Twenty-Six: The Mountains and Rivers Are Exhausted, and the Vermilion Bird Burns the Sky

Outside the Shaoqing Immortal Mansion in Jinshi Gorge, the light is full of flames, and it penetrates through the sky. Ten Yama distractions from the Netherworld are like giant pillars that can be seen thousands of miles away.

One by one, the light escaped, like a torch flowing into the sky, and the stars were ejected, rubbing the long flame tail, descending to the dangerous peaks and forest tops, and investigating the distant situation.

The cave of the mad monk Wei Bald is the closest to here, and there is a flying treasure that is rushing to the clouds, so he arrived the fastest. When he saw that it was Pang Xian and the others who came out of Jinshi Gorge, he was very surprised. Later, when Jin Shenjun was born, he was even more worried. At the beginning, Gu Pan Po held a meeting of ten thousand magic, and thanks to her guidance, she has now steadily stepped into the realm of scattered immortals.

The barren land of southern Xinjiang is a collection of owls and luans, with mud and sand, and there are not a few scattered people of good and evil factions who cultivate here. At tea time, a famous person who lives in a shallow way on weekdays has lowered the frame.

I saw that the fire was like a tide, black smoke was billowing out, and a strange person with long hair and big ears "bang", manifested on the rock out of thin air, it was the hairy Di Yin'er of Dazhuzi Mountain in Yunnan.

He and Wei Bald had met at the Ten Thousand Magic Conference, so they greeted each other familiarly, "This movement is so huge, I don't know which Supreme Elder lives in seclusion here." Pang Xiaozhen is in danger!"

Silently, a cloud of yin phosphorus and blue fire appeared ten zhang away. In the ghostly light, a ghost-like ghost who looked like a human and an inhuman could be faintly seen, and said gloomily: "Even the famous Jin Shenjun doesn't know, and he still has the face to come out and mix?"

The voice was like a roar, and people couldn't help but get goosebumps, "Hehe! His old man has always been quick to take revenge, and he will not easily kill people, but once he is determined to exert his power, he will definitely kill them all!"

"How dare he? That's under the door of the Gu Pan Po and the Heart Piercing Daoist!" The void rippled, and it seemed to open a mysterious portal, which turned out to be the goddess of the Burmese Lao Crow Chong, Wu Ren Su Luo. This witch is profound and unpredictable.

"Cut! So what? Kill a few imps, what's there to scruple about?"

This was said harshly, and the three of Wei Bald had all received the favor of the dove panpo, "Hmph! Ghost elder, you still need to be cautious when you speak! That covering the sky and mixing the hole, summoning the Netherworld Demon God, is obviously a means to pierce the heart. If you want to eat Dingpang Xiaozhenren, I'm afraid that you don't have such a big means. ”

The ghost old man is also a famous figure in the southern Xinjiang area, looking at the scenery of the juniors eating deflated, the darkness in his heart erupted, and the words of stepping on the unattainable characters in the past seemed to bring him indescribable pleasure. It's just that seeing the three of them glaring at him angrily, he knew that he had annoyed a few monks who were close to Lianping Mountain, and he suddenly turned away from the light. It can be seen that the legacy of the Ten Thousand Magic Society is imperceptibly transforming many scattered immortals.

Although the ghost old man retreated, Ren Suluo's mood was very low, "Although the dark and chaotic light is blazing, I'm afraid that Pang Xiaozhen won't last long!"

Wei Bald and Di Yin'er were also helpless, although the power of the explosion at this time was not as good as the Ten Thousand Magic Society's Red Lotus Sand God and others to shock the universe, but it was by no means a few side-door scattered immortals who could get involved in meddle. Pang Xianyun's means must be limited, and I am afraid it will still be difficult to suppress demons such as Jin Shenjun.

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At this time, the fighting fruit of Pang Xian and Jin Shenjun has entered the climax, and the silver sword is like a pair of thunderbolts, and the five sword tricks that are fully unfolded are full of thunderbolts, the dragon is roaring, and the sword light is dazzling. In an instant, there will be a thousand changes, and the edge will be revealed, and it is hard to imagine that such a skilled swordsmanship can be achieved in the world.

Jin Shenjun's eyes were full of bright rainbow sword shadows, he was not good at flying swords, and he was even taken by the Nine Shadows Town Prison God Rune, and he couldn't avoid the mysterious and gratuitous silver sword light at all. But...... Why hide?

I saw that his divine body was bright, and his more than 360 acupuncture points were more scorching and brilliant than the dawn stars in the sky. The golden essence and the gods turned into dragons and projected into many of the golden caves. The aura of the whole body is getting higher and higher, and the bones are brittle like the thunder sound of a tiger and a leopard.

The silver rainbow danced, slashing at the old demon's body, the "sonorous" roared endlessly, and the sparks of Venus splashed everywhere, leaving only scratches and white marks, this is flesh and blood!

"Bang!" there was a loud thunderclap, and the land covered by the runes shook wildly. The Wuyue Divine Peak is majestic and magnificent, splitting the mountain and breaking the river, and it only stumbled Jin Shenjun. As if nothing happened, continue to smelt the god and demon forging body.

Pang Xian never thought that there would be such a supernatural power in Shu Mountain, and his own silver Jiao sword was a genuine earth immortal level flying sword. The Golden Scale Sword and Jade Dragon Sword of the Three Immortals and the Two Elders are just between the two elders. However, the old golden devil turned a blind eye, and he could hard-connect the magic weapon flying sword with his physical body alone, which was really appalling to the extreme.

Speaking of which, Jin Shenjun was also a little annoyed, and he wanted to kill a few puppies casually, but he didn't expect that there would be such a rune. His own inheritance is incomplete, and he can't exert his magic power with all his might. The layers of shackles are like falling into a quagmire and deep swamp, and they have to temporarily merge with the gods and demons. Although after ten months, the meridian bones are broken inch by inch, it is better than being robbed in front of you.

Yu Luan's hairpin was messy, drenched in sweat, and four of the seven wind and thunder rods had been twisted by the Xuanjin Divine Ring. Fortunately, there is also a jade dragon talisman, and between the movements, the white jade dragon soars highly, like a fairy sword that is thundering wildly, and it is even three points more fierce than Pang Xian's silver sword.

"After the old thief melts his army and refines his body, he is almost immortal, but there must be a limit. ”

Hearing Yu Luan's reminder, Pang Xian was slightly relieved. If Jin Shenjun kept being like this, none of the flying sword magic weapons could be injured, which would make people completely desperate.

The thought was fixed, and he was suddenly shocked, only to see the silver Jiao's sword light dimmed, and he screamed sadly, and was about to fall. It was actually a hard encounter with Jin Shenjun many times, and the quality was bruised, and if he continued to fight, he would definitely end up with a sword.

This is a fairy sword refined by the Mixed Yuan Patriarch himself! I never thought that the flying sword that had been cultivated with great effort for more than 20 years would also be destroyed one day. At the moment, he made a move, like a weak spirit snake, slowly fluttering into Pang Xian's hand.

"Haha! puppy, I'm going to watch you destroy your swords one by one!" Jin Shenjun slapped his right hand, and the golden light was blazing, like a cannon roar, Yinshu couldn't help but spill blood from his mouth, and the blue blood golden knife was broken.

How could he be so strong? Is this the power of the sect level in Shu Mountain?

Wuyue Sanren stepped forward, although they are both earth immortals, but the difference between the two cannot be calculated. This is the gap between the luck of the people who are scattered in the side door to achieve the earth immortals, and the true inheritance of the big faction.

Pang Xian hurriedly took out the Ruyi Golden Spear, which had not been practical for a long time, this divine weapon was made of extraterritorial meteoric iron, and the quality alone was better than the Immortal Flying Sword, the only pity was that he could not be far away and behead the enemy. However, his own family has the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler to protect himself, and under close combat, he is not afraid of being crushed and dying miserably.

Yinshu is also a sacrifice to the naked body to teach the heavy treasure to deter the heart, like the magic words of the heavenly demons, the shape of the voice, the ability to seduce the soul is terrifying. Jingle bells, magic sounds are used to the brain, people can't help but listen, but they don't know that the heavenly demons are tangible and substantial, come without traces, go without a trace, and the mind changes, such as electric induction. Even if he acts in the way of the Golden God Monarch, he will also take advantage of the heavenly demons from time to time, and his soul will be restricted, creating a good opportunity for Pang Xian and the three of them.

This fighting method has lasted for seven days and seven nights, and all parties have used all their skills, if it were not for the restraint of the Nine Hells Town Prison Rune, Pang Xian and the others would have been captured by the Golden Shenjun without matchless magical powers, and slapped into meat and mud powder. Where the fist wind goes, it is the bones and tendons that are broken, and the Xuanjin Divine Ring restrains the fairy magic weapon flying sword. Hugh said that ordinary scattered immortals, even if a group of earth immortals beat him, the old devil would not be half afraid!

However, seven days later, the power of the rune has exploded, and it is about to lose its spiritual effect. Could it be that they and others can only give up the magic weapon in their hands? The two hole cards given by the master are not applicable now!

"Crackle!"

Thousands of acres of dark clouds across the sky, rolling, electric whirlwind and stars flying, showing the trend of wind and remnant clouds, just to be dissipated. Is this really going to be empty?

When he was in despair, Yu Luan showed an incredible look of surprise!

A few crisp and crackling rumours resounded at the top of the sky. The red glow is full of the sky, thousands of strands of vermilion red fire, rising and arranging, illusory and beautiful, just like the Vermilion Bird carrying the power of burning the sky and boiling the sea, the light and flames are all over, and the wind is in the air, smashing down the ground.