Chapter 217: Green Wind Stirs Up the Situation (First Update)

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"Zhongcheng?"

Yi Qian was silent on the surface, but in his heart he was strange, why did he always have an inexplicable relationship with some inexplicable people? First, he looked the same as Yi Feng, who was "chasing the wind without thoughts", and then he was said to be the heir of Zhong Cheng... Besides, he had never heard of Zhong Cheng at all.

It's no wonder that Yi Qian is unheard, after all, he has not been cultivating for less than ten years, and he doesn't know much about many characters and common sense in this field, and it is understandable that he doesn't know the name of "Ghost Claw".

A trace of distress only lasted for an instant before being left behind by Yi Qian, he didn't think that he really had anything to do with Lao Shizi Zhongcheng, the golden pill in his belly shook, and the momentum of Aoki Yan rose again! Thousands of strands of flame seedlings hooked on the flame that wrapped Yue Tong, just like spider silk spit out, wrapping Yue Tong layer by layer!

When Yue Tong reacted from his stunned mind, he had been entangled by countless green flames, and the flames caught by Aoki Yan had lost control and were slowly eroded by the other party.

The retreat in his heart has completely overpowered the previous battle intent at this time, facing the inheritor of a person who even has a headache for the head of the war faction, Yue Tong really can't raise the slightest idea of fighting against him, even if Yi Qian's age can only be regarded as a fraction of his age...

Having made up his mind to retreat, Yue Tong had no intention of fighting, and was very distressed to cut off the fire that was gushing out of his left palm, and with the real strength of his arms, the layer of flames wrapped in his body cracked from his back, and Yue Tong immediately withdrew from the gap, and he was about to flee without looking back.

When it comes to the "Ghost Claw" Zhong Cheng, Yi Qian's dangerous Cheng dù has risen straight to a very terrifying Cheng dù! Even a few points heavier than his title as the Lord of the Beast Huang, after all, Zhong Cheng is a figure that can affect the hegemony of the Fire Emblem Battle Sect in the field of Fire Walk, and he must be dealt with carefully!

"Master Di should have noticed this kid's Aoki Yan by now... You don't have to worry about the rest for a little person like me~"

Thinking about this, Yue Tongxin couldn't help but relax a little, and then he was a little helpless, hoping that this time things would not make his Dao heart flawed...

The rolling red clouds swept backwards quickly, Yue Tong used ten percent of his strength to urge the body method, with his speed in the [Cloud and Fire], he only needed ten breaths of effort to return to the place where he was meditating, and when the time came, with Senior Brother Yan joining forces, how could he hold out until the reinforcements came...

Inadvertently glanced at the much darker fire pattern in his left palm, and the more he condensed, there were hundreds of cyan fine lines in his big bear fire pattern!

"How so..."

A heart-piercing pain came from his left palm, Yue Tong's meridians were burned inch by inch, and in the blink of an eye, a puff of green flames emerged from his seven orifices, until his soul flew away, and he couldn't figure out why he hadn't escaped the erosion of Aoki Yan...

Yi Qian's Aoki Yan was obtained from the Bi Fang Bird with ancient bloodline, and the way of the beast marrow infusion allowed him to obtain the coveted wood almost without any loss. The power of the fire double line, although it can only be used in the state of Aoki Yan's body, is not comparable to those double line spells that are blended by themselves, when Yue Tong's flame is penetrated into the fire pattern at the moment it comes into contact with Aoki Yan, although it is only a very weak point, but after absorbing the fire line true power in the fire pattern, it quickly grows, and Yue Tong almost has no resistance to become a ghost under this flame.

"When cowardice arises in your heart, you are doomed to failure. ”

Yi Qian casually accepted Yue Tong's red-orange golden pill and dived in the grim direction...

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At the core of [Clouds and Fire], a tall man sat cross-legged, about forty years old, with tiger-eyed eyebrows, short hair like steel needles standing on end, a thick crimson robe covering his body but not heavy at all, the most eye-catching thing was the belt made of the skin of the demon beast around his waist, which was as wide as an arm, and three red spirit stones the size of a baby's fist, the fire inside it was so abundant that it seemed to be spewing out at any time and burning all the surrounding qiē into ashes!

Di Zhengyang, the leader of the three generations of disciples of the Fire Pattern War Sect, not only cultivated to reach the second level of the Yuan Infant, but also had a lot of various self-comprehending supernatural powers, and was the only non-lacquer carving surname disciple who was highly valued by the high-level of the Fire Pattern War Sect, and his future was limitless!

In front of him, there is a copper basin with its mouth facing down, this basin is no more than a foot, and it is smooth and unadorned, looking like the most ordinary washbasin of a mortal's house, but it is such a basin-like magic weapon, but there are thousands of fire rains falling from it! The fire rain that has just fallen from the basin mouth is no more than the size of a fingertip, and after the blessing of the layers of fire clouds [clouds and fire], it has become a huge fire ball in the eyes of the monks below, and the sound is extremely powerful!

Di Zhengyang, who had closed his eyes tightly, suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes!

“... Aoki-yan?"

After concentrating and perceiving for a moment, he frowned, but he had seen the battle between the "Burning Fire Immortal" Qi Diaoyan and the "Ghost Claw" Zhongcheng with his own eyes, so he had a deep impression of Aoki Yan.

However, at this moment, the feeling of passing back from the [clouds and fire] made Di Zhengyang a little uncertain, because even Zhong Cheng could only limit Aoki Yan to his two hands, otherwise even he would be unable to control the erosion and expansion of Aoki Yan, and the intruder could cover Aoki Yan all over his body without being counterattacked!

After thinking about it for a while, Di Zhengyang sent a divine thought to the monks scattered all over the fire cloud: "Immediately go to the east to encircle and suppress the invaders, and be sure to kill them!"

If you don't understand it, it doesn't delay him from giving an order, no matter whether the other party has anything to do with Zhong Cheng or not, as long as he has Aoki Yan, he must be the target of the Fire Pattern Battle Sect to kill! Even the head Qi Diaoyan once sighed that Aoki Yan was something that could not be encountered, which indirectly showed that no one in the War Sect could artificially obtain Aoki Yan, and it was more reassuring to kill him than to recruit a very threatening Aoki Yan monk.

It's not that Di Zhengyang doesn't want to go in person, but now is the critical moment to wrestle with Zhuang Yinzhou's side, and he can't be allowed to withdraw, but the number of disciples of the Fire Emblem Battle Sect he brought is quite large, and it should be a matter of nine out of ten to besiege and kill a Jindan sixth-layer monk...

Just when Di Zhengyang was about to retract his mind to deal with Zhuang Yinzhou and the others, a strange fluctuation came from the west! This fluctuation expanded extremely fast, and in an instant, most of the fire clouds were stirred, and what was so good that Di Zhengyang's divine thoughts were crushed by this force and could not be conveyed to the corresponding monks!

Di Zhengyang looked at the huge green wind vortex that was getting stronger and stronger in the distance, and the cold light flashed in his eyes!

"Zhuang Yinzhou, you really played a good move. ”

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End of Chapter 217