Chapter 287: Xia Yan and Zhou Yan's Strength

Above Xia Yan's head, a fiery red pot-shaped magic weapon flew out.

Flames flew out of the pot, and soon spread all around Xia Yan, and the core disciple of Taixuan Sect opposite Xia Yan smiled slightly, not caring at all, and then a blue light flashed, and a blue bead was also hanging above his head.

As soon as the blue beads appeared, the surrounding water attribute aura surged over, faintly forming a water tide around it, but this water tide was not a little worse than the water tide in which Wang Chen cast the water attribute mystery.

Of course, this is already a very powerful means for Xia Yan, in this water tide, the water attribute cultivator can occupy a great geographical advantage!

As soon as he beckoned, beside the disciples of Taixuanzong were two water-attribute dragons, roaring and killing them.

On the other side, Xia Yan was also unceremonious, and one by one the fire crows in the fire crow pot also flew out, and three of them formed a zigzag under Xia Yan's command, forming a simple three-talent array, and killing together with the two water-attribute dragons.

The birdsong and the dragon's chant are intertwined, which is even more exciting than the battle between Wang Chen and the out-of-body monk!

At this time, the attention of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk who was about to leave on the periphery also shifted, the previous battle time of Wang Chen was extremely short, and many people did not know about Xuan Ao, they only felt that Xuan Miao was abnormal, and they couldn't get stuck at all, not at all, these two people were not at all!

"What a mysterious water control technique, I'm afraid that the two dragons have cultivated to the peak of the Jindan stage! I'm afraid they can also fight with the early Yuan Infant monks for a while and a half!"

"But no, the core disciples of Taixuanzong are really extraordinary, and the blue beads are also amazing magic weapons!

"Needless to say, the core disciples of Taixuan Sect are also extraordinary, the key is which senior disciple is also extraordinary! That pot-shaped magic weapon is not too weak, and the fire control technique is also comparable to most Yuan Infant Stage cultivators!"

"A new generation has replaced the old........."

When many of the infant monks sighed, the situation on the scene changed again.

"You are very good, you can last so long, but it is still much worse than your master, and even if your master will one day know that I am too powerful in Xuanzong!"

Listening to the arrogant tone of this disciple of Taixuanzong, the corners of Xia Yan's mouth showed a trace of disdain.

"Don't be ashamed, I'll talk about it if you win first!"

While speaking, the dragon controlled by the monk of Taixuanzong disappeared, and then took out a gray bead from the storage bag, and then pinched it in the air, and the trace of gray breath overflowed from the bead, and after a while, a three-zhang long water Jiao appeared.

The coercion on this water Jiao's body is different from the previous two, it is the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, and what is even more terrifying is that the eyes of this water Jiao are faintly shaking, as if they have been obtained!

Although Xia Yan didn't know what was going on, he still carefully controlled the seven fire crows to rush forward and form a simple seven-star formation.

At this time, Xia Yan knew where there was a difference in the Dao, this Yuan Infant Shui Jiao actually had a sanity, no different from an ordinary Jiaolong, and what was even more terrifying was that this Shui Jiao was almost invincible, on the one hand, Shui Jiao's body was composed of water attribute aura, and on the other hand, Shui Jiao itself seemed to be incomparably mysterious, no matter what attack could be weakened a lot!

It's as if you're hitting the softest water, and the effect of the attack is diminished!

In just a moment, all seven fire crows were scattered by the water dragon and disappeared, and Xia Yan's face was already a little solemn and solemn.

"Xuanao!"

Immediately, Xia Yan's expression was even more warlike, and strips of fire spewed out from the fire crow pot, and these fires also made a name under Xia Yan's command, and one by one the fire crows began to appear.

It's just that it's no longer appropriate to become a fire crow at this time, because every "fire crow" is like an arrogant peacock, proud and luxurious, full of domineering!

Fire attribute mystery, golden crow!

On the other side, Zhou Yan was also fighting with another core disciple of Taixuanzong.

Comparatively speaking, this disciple knows more about proportion, is not in a hurry to survive, and his expression is much calmer!

"Daoist friends don't need to be in a hurry, anyway, there is nothing to do, you can learn from each other, you don't have to take it seriously! No matter what the result is, if you want to find any spiritual grass in the future, you can come to my Taixuanzong to have a look, and there will definitely be some gains!"

Zhou Yan shook his head, and two auras appeared beside him, one fire and one water.

"Daoist friend said that it was funny, since my master wants me to fight with you, please don't accept it mercilessly!"

The fire-attribute aura instantly condensed into a ball of flame, and the water-attribute aura formed a water arrow that flew towards the disciples of Taixuanzong.

With a slight smile, a spiritual fire appeared in the hands of the disciples of Taixuanzong, and this spiritual fire exuded a mysterious and mysterious aura, which made the monk can't help but yearn and tremble.

Forcibly enduring this feeling, Zhou Yan's face changed, and he saw the power of this flame, although it may not be comparable to the power of the junior brother's Sun True Fire, but it is also extraordinary!

One fire and one water, surrounded each other, making a sizzling sound, and greeted the disciples of Taixuanzong!

Boom!

Before they made contact, Zhou Yan's water and fire still collided, and a devastating force erupted, and the flames commanded by Taixuanzong were also a little dimmed under this force!

This disciple of Taixuan Sect had a trace of fierceness flashing on his rare face, and his expression was gloomy for a moment.

"Since Daoist friends are interested, let's have a play!"

With a wave of his hand, a flame had already appeared in front of the monk of Taixuanzong, and there was a faint demonic qi emitted from the flame, which had not yet been completely dispelled, and it was obviously a demon fire extracted from the demon pill of the fire attribute demon beast!

The demon fire burned all around, and the previous flame was also hidden inside, ready to take advantage of its unpreparedness and attack!

"Is it more than the level of control? interesting, then accompany you to the end!"

Zhou Yan thought secretly in his heart, his spirit was fully concentrated, and the clouds of water attribute aura and fire attribute aura flew in all directions respectively, like a neat army!

Soon, the flames in the sky rushed to the face, and the power of water and fire destruction continued to explode!

"Found it, this is it, give me a blast!

Zhou Yan did not hesitate, the flames in the sky quickly dispersed, and the monk of Taixuanzong stood in the distance with a slightly pale face, with a look of shame on his face.

In the distance, a monk of the Jindan period and a monk of the Yuan Infant period were also stunned, the core disciples of Taixuanzong couldn't beat the two unpopular casual cultivators, although the masters of these two people were very powerful!

While amazed and admired, some monks also seemed to have realized something, as if they had comprehended something mysterious from the battle of several people!

And at this time, the head of the Zhang family was cautiously reporting to Wang Chen about the Immortal Slashing Venerable!

Wang Chen listened to this, his face was expressionless, but the murderous aura on his body slowly overflowed a trace, making many monks tremble!

"Thirty years ago, you Murong Jia killed a sword cultivation genius with extraordinary talents, right?"

Wang Chen's indifferent voice sounded, and the late Yuanying monk of the Murong family originally wanted to say something, but before he could speak, he was somehow scared, and just nodded sluggishly.

"Do you Murong family know the name of that person?"

The Infant Monk shook his head.

"That person's name is Feng Wuji, and he is Wang's second brother!"