Chapter 138: Battle Taiyi Fire God is mighty

Looking at the red-robed Taoist in front of him, Taiyi Zhenren's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he said with a solemn face: "Dare to ask Daoyouzun's surname?"

"Spirit Sect, Fire Dragon Island, Luo Xuan!" the man said with pride on his face when he heard this.

Taiyi Zhenren suddenly realized when he heard this, it turned out that this person was Bi Fang's disciple, and it was said that the Qiankun Ding of Zhu Yan Sage was handed over to Bi Fang to take charge, as the descendant disciple of the ancestor, it is not surprising that Luo Xuan can have so many innate spiritual treasures.

Feeling the magic weapons such as the chaotic heaven and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover in the Yuan Shen, Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but think, "I have many spiritual treasures from the Jade Void Palace and the Wa Palace, and in terms of magic weapons, I am not necessarily worse than the other party."

Thinking of this, Taiyi Zhenren put the yin and yang sword in his hand sideways, and said calmly: "Daoyou!

Luo Xuan was even more unceremonious when he heard this, and knocked his feet on the belly of the mount, and then saw the mount turn into a flash of fire and rush towards Taiyi Zhenren, in the firelight, a sound of a sword coming out of the sheath came, and then he saw a black and red sword stabbing towards Taiyi Zhenren's throat.

Taiyi Zhenren smiled slightly when he saw this, and couldn't help but say slightly proudly in his heart: "I'm not afraid of Liusun's waste that only has a bundle of immortal ropes, the same way of playing can deal with Liusun, but it's far from enough to deal with me Taiyi!"

Then he heard the sound of swords clashing from the firelight, Luo Xuan saw that Taiyi Zhenren was protecting his body with Chaotian Aya, and couldn't help but snort coldly: "Look at the poor road that broke your child's toy!" After saying that, the Qimen weapon behind him suddenly flew in volley, and then saw rockets accompanied by bursts of yellow smoke towards the red light.

A burst of explosive roars sounded, and the figure of the Taiyi wolf appeared from the red light, and the chaotic sky regained into a streamer again, swaying back and forth against the sky rocket, and no longer regained its original majesty.

Looking at the smug Luo Xuan, Taiyi couldn't help but snort coldly, and a gold brick came out of his hand and smashed it towards Luo Xuan's forehead. Luo Xuan smiled disdainfully when he saw this, and the big seal on his waist rose in the wind, beating the gold bricks upside down and flying back from the bottom up, and then smashed towards Taiyi unabated.

Taiyi Zhenren was shocked when he saw this, and the Qiankun circle in his hand came out of his hand, and then once again commanded the gold bricks to smash towards the big seal, and the two innate spirit treasures smashed on the big seal one after another, and finally stopped the momentum of the big seal, and fought equally.

Taiyi Zhenren was annoyed and angry, the magic weapon of the cave Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover rose in the wind, turning into a sky-shaking pagoda to Luo Xuan, Luo Xuan sneered when he saw this, and the Wanyao pot on his waist also rose with the wind, turning into a fire cloud and wrapping around the giant tower, inside the fire cloud, a babbling sound came, and countless fire crows vibrated their wings and crashed towards the giant tower.

Inside the giant tower, nine fire dragons roared out, fighting with the fire crows, and gradually gained the upper hand. Seeing this, Luo Xuan's brows furrowed slightly, and the five dragon wheels in his left hand came out of his hand, turning into five golden dragons and burrowing into the fire clouds, and went with the Raven Pot to suppress the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover. Gradually, the three magic weapons fought to a tie again.

At this point in the battle, Taiyi Zhenren's means were exhausted, the Qiankun Circle and the Golden Brick dragged the Zhaotian Seal, the Chaotian Aya dragged the clouds and smoke for thousands of miles, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the Manyao Pot and the Five Dragons Wheel were entangled, seeing Luo Xuan, who had the same magic weapon, Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and could only hope that the other party also had no back-up moves.

Since the magic weapons of the two sides have reached a draw, the only thing that can determine the outcome is their own cultivation, I saw Luo Xuan shout, and once again urged the mount to kill Taiyi Zhenren.

Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this, and sighed that he had finally tasted the embarrassment that he was afraid of when he faced Zhang Kui, only to see that the red smoke horse was fluctuating left and right, but the speed was extremely fast, which was completely unpredictable.

With the help of such a divine beast, Luo Xuan's strength was invisibly raised by a section, but Luo Xuan also knew how to expand this advantage, and in less than a moment, a small wound had appeared on Taiyi Zhenren's body, although it would not affect the action, but there was no doubt that it was a matter of time before Taiyi Zhenren was defeated.

Looking at the unbearable Taiyi Zhenren of the wolf, Luo Xuan couldn't help but feel overjoyed, and the sword in his hand was even more inseparable, and a sword was as fast as a sword.

Suddenly, the smile on Luo Xuan's face paused, and he scolded at the sky: "Who is the rat generation, you dare to steal the old man's fire crow!"

Taiyi Zhenren also felt that the power of the Crow Pot was constantly weakening, and he was overjoyed in his heart, and began to control the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover to devour the innate fire spirit in the Crow Pot, and at the same time got up to chase Luo Xuan, but he was unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity.

Luo Xuan saw that Taiyi Zhenren was struggling with each other, his heart was extremely angry, his heart moved, and a rope broke out of the air, winding Taiyi Zhenren into a knot, but this spiritual treasure was the innate spiritual treasure Qiankun lock that Zhu Yan personally refined for three generations of disciples before Luo Xuan went down the mountain.

Taiyi Zhenren saw that he was held by the Qiankun lock, and he had to struggle hard in anxiety, but found that the rope was getting tighter and tighter, and after a while, it was strangled into the flesh by it, and what made Taiyi Zhenren feel even more shocked was that this rope could trap his own Yuanshen.

After losing the mana support of Taiyi Zhenren, several spiritual treasures such as the Qiankun Circle Chaotian Aya controlled by Taiyi Zhenren all fell to the dust, only the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the Ten Thousand Crow Pot were pulled by a strange force and flew in the direction of the Yin Shang camp.

This situation can't help but make Taiyi Zhenren's face like ashes, it seems that his life is not even as good as an innate spirit treasure in the eyes of the other party!

Just when Taiyi Zhenren was thinking wildly, he saw Luo Xuan shouting and smashing the freed Zhaotian Seal in the direction of the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover.

Suddenly, a coquettish cry came from the air, but I saw a beautiful Dao Gu appearing from the sky, and under her, a golden hat slowly fell from the air.

Seeing that the thief who stole the treasure finally appeared, Luo Xuan couldn't help but be angry, and shouted loudly: "Since you want this Ten Thousand Crow Pot, then I'll give it to you!"

Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but lose her face, although she was good at fire-based spells, how could she resist such a fierce sun true fire!

"Fire Spirit!"

"Senior sister!"

In the Yin Shang camp, two voices sounded at the same time, and then a young man suddenly appeared above the woman.

Facing the fire crows rushing in his face, he saw the young man's mouth open slightly, and then he saw tens of thousands of fire crows turning into fire essence elements and flying into the young man's mouth, even the nine fire dragons in the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover could not be spared.

Looking at the Crow Pot and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover that fell to the dust after losing their spiritual power, Luo Xuan and Taiyi Zhenren couldn't help but lose their minds for a while, and both of them sensed that their most proud innate spirit treasure was destroyed by the young man in front of them so lightly!

Luo Xuan was in a daze, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he looked up, he saw that the young man was holding an extremely slender golden sword in his hand, which pierced directly into his heart.

"Ah!" With an angry shout, Luo Xuan raised his hand and slapped the palm on the young man's chest, and retreated from the young man's serious injury, and then felt a purple rune from his chest with a lonely expression, but saw that there was a crack in the center of the rune that was getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, there was a soft sound, and it was split in half.

Looking at the broken Purple Mansion Rune, Luo Xuan solemnly looked at the young man in front of him, and slowly spoke: "Young man, sue Poor Dao, who is the person who killed Poor Dao once?"

I saw that the young man's expression was solemn, and he slowly spoke: "The second disciple of the Duobao Dao people, Jin Cicada!"