Wan Jiang summoned the three true spirits in the four elephants of the demon refining pot, and everyone was stunned, but the Yuqing Daoist was not afraid, and he directly killed the Qingping sword in his hand.

The three Qings are one, and the other immortal kings will not do anything, but the Shangqing Daoists and the Taiqing Daoists will naturally not stand idly by. Immediately, one held the jade Ruyi, and the other rushed over with a swing of a flat crutch.

Qingping's sword slashed a sword mark in the air, and then suddenly turned into a torrential rain and shrouded the spirit of the Vermilion Bird.

The red light flashed in the eyes of the Vermilion Bird Spirit, and as soon as he raised his hand, a crimson long sword was in his hand, and he took one step at a time, opening a big sword, and the long sword in his hand seemed to divide the world, leaving a curtain of fire in the void and directly greeted him.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected, and the shadow of the sword and the fire curtain shattered at the same time, turning into countless remnants, as if falling blades disappeared around. The cyan long sword and the crimson long sword were entangled, although there was no air wave to vent, but where they passed, black cracks appeared, as if they were about to cut the space.

Qingping Sword is an innate treasure, and the long sword in the hand of the Spirit of the Vermilion Bird is also extraordinary, called the Vermilion Bird Condensing Fire Sword, which was originally a fairy king divine soldier, and now it is refining the power of the demon pot, and it has broken through to the list of the treasures of the day after tomorrow.

The two swords were entangled for a long time, and a ball of blue and red light flashed in the middle of the confrontation, getting bigger and bigger, and becoming more and more terrifying. It was as if a small chaotic world was constantly expanding, and finally the two long swords were flicked away with a "bang".

The two figures retreated separately, and the spirit of the Vermilion Bird was expressionless, and he had lost his mind when he was refined into the demon refining pot, and he had no independent thinking at all.

Yuqing Daoist frowned slightly, some people rumored that treasures such as the demon refining pot had not yet reached the strongest realm, so their strength had been growing, and now it seemed that the rumors were true.

Before the battle of the dragon and phoenix, he had seen Suzaku, although he had not officially fought each other. But it is also compared, and the strong can know a little bit as soon as they make a move. Although Suzaku was already an immortal king, he was almost the same. Now that he is already an immortal king, he can only fight equally, which shows that although he has been refined into the demon refining pot, Suzaku's strength is growing with the demon refining pot.

On the other side, the Qing Daoist had already fought with the Spirit of the Green Dragon. An imperial envoy Shangqing Shenxiao is angry thunder, and the other is urging the true dragon demon spirit divine thunder, there is not much difference. Sanbao Yuruyi is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, but the thunder and lightning stick waved in the hand of the green dragon is also extraordinary, and the Vermilion Bird Condensing Flame Sword is generally a fairy king divine weapon, but after refining the power of the demon pot, it has also become the treasure of the day after tomorrow, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

The strength of the four people here is inseparable, and they also have reservations about each other, and they dare not expose all their strength lightly. However, the battle between the Taiqing Daoist and the Xuanwu Spirit on the side was completely different.

Bun on the head. The gray-robed Taiqing Daoist looked a little thin in front of the Xuanwu Spirit with thick armor and barbed scales, but the aura he exuded was much more than the Xuanwu Spirit, and it was better than the other two Sanqing.

The Xuanwu Spirit's eyes flashed with black light, and he held the Blood Divine Sword, turning into a black shadow and killing the Taiqing Daoist.

Seeing that the black sword shadow was about to be killed, the Taiqing Daoist suddenly waved the flat crutch in his hand and hit the blade directly. Gray glint in his eyes. There was a terrifying power in his hand, a seemingly indifferent blow. Actually knocked open the Blood Divine Sword in the hand of the Xuanwu Spirit directly.

The Xuanwu Spirit's arm trembled violently, and the Blood Divine Sword almost fell out of his hand. Without waiting for him to reply, the Taiqing Daoist stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the chest of the Xuanwu Spirit.

Xuanwu is a turtle and snake, with thick armor on his back, and his defensive power is amazing. It's just that in the face of the blow of the Taiqing Daoist. Thick armor defenses don't seem to work. A little gray light flashed on the flat crutch, and immediately a click was heard, and many cracks actually appeared in the thick armor full of barbs and scales, one by one, like a spider's web.

Although he is no longer sane. But such a heavy blow still caused the Xuanwu Spirit to let out a muffled snort and suffer a heavy blow.

Goodbye Taiqing Taoist stretched out a hand, condensed the Xuanguang, the vitality of heaven and earth surged towards his hand like a stream of water, the hand that was a little old like the bark of a tree suddenly recovered as usual, clean and white, and in the blink of an eye, it became crystal clear, like a pair of women's hands.

"Whew!"

The spirit of Xuanwu sensed the great danger, and swept away with the Blood Divine Sword, and even roared, attracting the vitality of heaven and earth, and turned into a black sea tide to use it against the Taiqing Dao people.

Taiqing Daoist was expressionless, and the gray light in his eyes was real, as if he had condensed chaos and transformed into Taichu.

His footsteps were light, walking slowly between the surging black tide and the bloody divine knife, and his hands were restrained by the light, as if he was strolling leisurely.

Ren Xuanwu Spirit poured all his strength into it, and in an instant, he saw the figure of Taiqing Daoist flashing, and rushed directly to the Xuanwu Spirit, slapping it in the chest with a palm.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a burst of explosions in the body of the Xuanwu Spirit, and there was a crackling sound. As soon as its breath was closed, it suddenly erupted, and its thick armor and black scales flew up like fallen leaves swept by the autumn wind, and there was nothing left.

The flat crutch flashed, and directly hit the spirit of Xuanwu. It is already irresistible, and there is no suspense without the protection of thick armor at this time. Howling in pain, the body of the Xuanwu Spirit vaporized like an ice cube, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a black light and escaped back into the demon refining pot.

For a while, everyone was stunned, and the eyes of all the immortal kings became extremely complicated.

Zhaoming was even more stunned, the battle between the two immortal kings was actually divided in such a moment, it was not that the spirit of Xuanwu was weak, but it was too strong for the Qingdao people.

Zhaoming was only stunned, and the other immortal kings were just scared. None of the people present could say that they could win the spirit of Xuanwu and be equal in strength. Taiqing Dao people can easily solve the Xuanwu Spirit, and naturally they can also easily solve them.

This Taoist, known as the head of the Three Qings, is really extraordinary.

Repelled the spirit of Xuanwu, the Taiqing Daoist did not watch from the wall, but waved the crutch in his hand to kill the spirit of the green dragon who was fighting with the Shangqing Daoist.

This flat crutch is no more than the Immortal King Divine Soldier, and it is nothing more than this here, but at this moment, no one dares to despise it when it is waved by the Taiqing Dao people. The flickering gray light on the flat crutch is like a ruthless power of heaven, which makes people feel frightened.

The struggle with the Shangqing Dao people was already slightly inferior, but at this moment, the Taiqing Dao people joined, and the result was naturally self-evident, in the blink of an eye, the spirit of the green dragon had been hit by the three treasure jade Ruyi and the flat crutch.

With a howl of pain, it turned into a blue light and escaped back into the demon refining pot like the spirit of Xuanwu.

Goodbye Sanqing teamed up, there was no suspense, the spirit of the Vermilion Bird was hit by the three of them, and with a cry of pain, it turned into a red light and escaped back into the demon refining pot.

Sanqing vs. Sanxiang, the result is not suspenseful.

Wan Jiang became a person again, but he was not afraid, he just sighed lightly: "There is nothing to do, I can only let the Demon Ancestor owe this favor." ”

Goodbye, he bowed to the demon refining pot, and said in his mouth: "Please White Tiger Venerable." ”

As soon as the words fell, a tiger roared, and I saw a figure rushing out with a glaive long knife in his hand.

For a while, the faces of the three Qingdao people froze, and even the Taiqing Dao people were also afraid. (To be continued......)