1105. Purple Qi Casting Cauldron

It is already a miracle that Hua Xiangrong can enter the Flying Immortal List.

This is due to her innate physique and the cultivated Eastern Purple Qi.

The former is the supreme innate physique.

The latter is the pure inner energy of Taoism.

In Hua Xiangrong's previous battles, he usually used his cultivation and foundation to defeat his opponents head-on.

From the beginning of the Holy War to the present, Hua Xiangrong has won numerous praises for her unparalleled appearance and upright fighting style, and even gained a group of admirers.

If they hadn't known that she was already married and her husband was an unparalleled human demon like Li Mu, many people would have tried to plot against Hua Xiangrong.

After all, it's so beautiful.

Like a mysterious fairy.

There are many beauties in the chaotic world who are famous all over the world, but when they are in front of Hua Xiangrong, they seem to be overshadowed.

"Haha, I didn't expect to encounter such a weak and pitiful opponent in the first battle of the Flying Immortal Ranking, but it's not bad. Destroying the Holy Spirit is always an exciting and exciting thing."

The name of the twenty-two-winged battle angel is [Shen Chu].

He is the most powerful person from the Yu clan participating in this holy war, with a high-level cultivation of quasi-emperor.

It is rumored that his family died on the battlefield between the two races thousands of years ago, so he has a deep hatred for the human race.

As soon as Shenchu's power blossomed, Hua Xiangrong felt tremendous pressure.

But her eyes were firmer than ever.

The feeling of confusion and panic that he felt when facing battle in the past gradually faded away.

The beautiful woman, with the innate purple energy flowing all over her body, bloomed like a lush violet on the ring.

I was born in a brothel.

I was once a lowly woman whose destiny was dictated by others.

I used to feel sorry for myself and thought about giving up.

I once thought that my life was just a game for others.

I used to hate the cruelty and injustice of fate.

I once thought that life should go with the flow.

Until I met that person.

I realized that suffering is just an episode.

It turns out that fate has already prepared the best things in the world for me.

This kind of beauty has always been defended by him.

This time, I'm going to fight for it too.

Facing the biggest crisis in history, she could clearly feel the unstoppable pressure and unabashed murderous intent on her opponent. Hua Xiangrong's thoughts were a little wandering.

Scenes of past events passed before my eyes.

She turned her head and looked in a certain direction outside the ring.

Sure enough, Li Mu's face was full of nervousness, like a child waiting to be pronounced on his fate.

He was still gesturing towards her.

Of course Hua Xiangrong recognized him. He was signaling her to admit defeat directly.

Give up?

Hua Xiangrong smiled calmly.

She pretended not to understand Li Mu's gesture and turned around.

In a person's life, there are always some tests that need to be faced by oneself.

She couldn't live her whole life like a little white flower in need of protection, hiding under Li Mu's wings and never seeing the wind and rain.

Because she knew what kind of enemies Li Mu had faced and what kind of battles he had experienced.

Being able to walk in step by step, Li Mu narrowly escaped death countless times.

He is tired.

He must be very tired.

Even if you can't stand side by side with him, you at least need to grow up so that you no longer become his weakness.

She doesn't like fighting by nature.

However, this does not mean that she has to avoid fighting all the time.

Who you fight for is important.

In Hua Xiangrong's heart, the glory of the human race is not important, her ranking is not important, and the reward of the reincarnation fairy ball is not important either.

The important thing is Li Mu.

Even if you can't win.

Also fight.

Because... I have to grow up under his watchful eye.

"Purple Qi... Tianding Zhendongtian!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Hua Xiangrong took action first.

She made up her mind.

Since we met such an opponent in the first battle, it was God's will.

Just start this exercise.

As if summoned, Hua Xiangrong chanted some ancient magic formula.

Strange power emerges.

The void above Shenchu's head tore apart, and a giant cauldron condensed with purple energy emerged. The cauldron was covered with ancient runes of the Nine Sons of the Dragon such as Taotie and Suanni, and slowly rotated and suppressed.

"It's just a trail."

The twenty-two-winged battle angel smiled indifferently.

The unique power fluctuations of the Yu clan emerged.

The wings on Shen Chu's back were like swords, rising from behind and slashing out with one strike.

boom!

The giant purple cauldron circulated, blocked the sword light, and started to shake.

A shocking crack appeared on the tripod's body.

But Hua Xiangrong had already been mentally prepared. She formed the seal with both hands. Thousands of purple energy flowed out of her body, like a cocoon, and flowed into the purple giant cauldron, and the repair of the giant cauldron was completed in an instant.

Purple ripples visible to the naked eye circulated.

Between the vibrations of the giant cauldron, strange sound waves were generated, forming a strange field.

"Um?"

Shenchu's expression changed slightly.

His move just now seemed random, but it was the ultimate sword skill of the Yu Clan. He thought he could chop the giant cauldron into pieces, but who knew that not only did he fail to do so, he also shook the giant cauldron, creating a sonic field.

This sound wave was able to resonate with his power, making his real power vaguely appear to be out of control.

"After all, Dao Palace's methods cannot be underestimated."

Shen Chu condensed the technique and was slightly shocked.

boom!

The power of sound waves in the body was shaken away.

"But so what? No matter how strong your technique is, you can't make up for the gap in cultivation."

Shen Chu used the Yu Clan's wing sword technique and slashed out repeatedly.

Every strike was enough to severely injure the Quasi-Emperor.

Naturally, Hua Xiangrong didn't dare to take a direct hit, and kept changing positions at an extremely fast speed. A flicker was a change of position, and he slipped under the blade without missing a beat.

At the same time, she was still maintaining the suppression of the purple giant cauldron.

Around the ring, countless people watched this battle.

Up to three battles on the Flying Immortal Ranking can be held at the same time.

And this time, because of Hua Xiangrong, the number of spectators was the largest.

Under the ring, Li Mu's heart was always hanging.

In fact, ever since Samsara Fairy Ball announced the battle schedule, Li Mu has been opposing Hua Xiangrong's participation in the competition and hoped that she would abstain directly. However, Hua Xiangrong, who has always been well-behaved, expressed her opposition tactfully.

Now, Li Mu felt a little regretful for not forcing her to leave the ring just now.

call out!

A flick of the wing blade slashed across.

A section of white skirt was flying.

After all, Hua Xiangrong's cultivation was far inferior to that of Shenchu, and she was finally injured.

A line of blood spurted out from the calf like a white jade lotus root, dyeing the white dress red and turning blood color.

"Admit defeat."

"Goddess, there is a huge difference in strength. It is not a shame to admit defeat."

"You've already held on to one stick of incense."

Some people yelled directly under the ring.

Some people looked at Li Mu, their eyes clearly saying, "Don't you have no scruples?" Why don't you save your woman?

These are all Hua Xiangrong’s ‘face powder’.

Li Mu clenched and unclenched his fists.

The Eye of Omen is always open.

Although you care, you must also respect Hua Xiangrong's choice.

Until the last moment, she must be given the right to fight.

On the arena, the purple heavenly cauldron rose and fell.

Hua Xiangrong had several knife wounds on her body, but they were all scratches and not fatal.

Purple light flashes.

The purple haze flowing all over her body became more and more intense.

The purple heavenly cauldron is getting clearer and bigger, and the inscriptions on it are getting clearer and clearer. A strange beast is vaguely emerging, living in the east of the giant cauldron.

Prison cow.

The eldest among the nine sons of Longsheng.

"The Nine Dragons Purple Qi Qi-casting cauldron in the Dao Palace defeats the sky."

Taoist Qingniu's eyes revealed a look of surprise.

Li Mu looked at him: "What technique?"

"Use your own innate purple energy of the Dao to create the Cauldron of the Dao. Once the Nine Cauldrons are truly cast, and combined with the dragon cauldron's heaven-defeating technique, you can suppress almost everything in the world." Taoist Qingniu said: "But, this is too difficult, and the master has never The reason for cultivating this secret technique is that the purple energy of one's own body is used to build a cauldron. The physical requirements are too high and require an innate Taoist body. Unexpectedly, the master taught this secret technique to the noble lady. Could it be... …”

Having said this, Taoist Qingniu suddenly felt a flash of lightning pass through his heart and realized something.

Could it be that Hua Xiangrong has that legendary physique?

Previously, when the master of the Taoist Palace accepted flowers and wanted to be his disciple, everyone thought that he was trying to protect Li Mu in a different way.

Li Mu nodded and returned his eyes to the ring.

[Kowloon Purple Qi Casting Cauldron and Defeating Heaven Technique]?

It sounds outrageous.

But can Hua Xiangrong survive Shenchu's attack?

Let alone casting a tripod.

"You are so concerned that you are confused. Look carefully, Xiao Hua'er is even more outstanding than you think." Wang Shiyu said at the side.

Li Mu glanced at Wang Shiyu.

"Don't underestimate a woman's determination to become stronger." Wang Shiyu said.

Li Mu was stunned.

There is something in the words.

It seemed like these two women had secretly discussed something?

boom!

There was a roar from the arena.

Li Mu withdrew his gaze and looked towards the arena.

But they saw that in addition to the prisoner ox cauldron suspended above Shenchu's head, there was also a cauldron above Hua Xiangrong's head, which was gradually taking shape and had a clear appearance.

The Prison Ox Cauldron suspended above Shenchu's head is a square cauldron with two ears and four legs.

The tripod suspended above Hua Xiangrong's head was a round tripod with three legs and two ears.

On this cauldron, ancient runes flicker and purple energy circulates. What emerges is Yazui, the second among the nine sons of the dragon. There is an idiom that says that Yaizi must retaliate. This mythical beast is fond of killing and fighting. It is often engraved on the rings and swords. The handle swallows the mouth and dominates the killing power.

Hua Xiangrong stood where he was, no longer dodging.

The killing energy of the Jiaju Cauldron spread out, the purple energy was thick, and the circles of killing power spread out. A strange shielding force field protected Hua Xiangrong in it, and she could resist the twenty-two-winged angel Shen Chu head-on. The winged sword slashed.

Clang, clang, clang!

The sound of metal clanging sounded continuously.

The Jiayi Cauldron that was forming actually blocked Shenchu's attack.

Hua Xiangrong's body trembled every time he suffered an attack.

The power of the attack was offset by the Jiaju Cauldron.

But the force of the counter-shock acted on her.

Every time Hua Xiangrong trembled, fine drops of blood would come out of the pores of her body.

Thousands of attacks in an instant caused Hua Xiangrong's body to tremble wildly, like a small white flower in the stormy sea, swaying, and her long white dress glowed red.

Just like white flowers, dyed red by blood, it is extremely beautiful and poignant.

Li Mu took a deep breath, suppressed the worry in his heart, and used his pupil technique to reach its peak.

Gradually, he saw some secrets.

Among the nine sons born in the Dragon, the eldest one is Qin Niu, who likes music and is often seen squatting on the head of a piano.

Therefore, the Prison Niu Cauldron floats above the opponent's head, roars, and releases the sonic field, constantly interfering with the opponent. Unknowingly, it prevents its combat power from being fully released, and causes the enemy's true energy field to be disordered.

The second child, Yaju, is the master of killing.

Therefore, the killing force field released by the Yiju Cauldron can actually eliminate the killing power of the opponent, so much so that the killing intent in the winged sword of the twenty-two-winged angel Shenchu ​​was completely filtered out.

Li Mu's face showed a look of shock.

The secret of this [Nine Dragons Purple Qi Forged Cauldron and Heaven-Destroying Technique] was beyond his imagination.

"Can Xiao Hua'er still make a comeback today?"

He even had such an unrealistic expectation of luck in his heart.

Boom boom boom!

Amidst the constant roar, the Jijijing cauldron suspended above Hua Xiangrong's head seemed to have gone through thousands of temperings, and finally took shape, turning into a purple entity, with the Jijijiao on it like a living thing.

"No, this girl is using the power of Shenchu's bombardment to temper her body and use the opponent's power to forge the cauldron, just like a caster uses the power of hammer and flame to forge a vessel."

Li Mu's eyes lit up.

Hua Xiangrong’s fighting wisdom.

I really underestimated this little woman.

Finally, Yajuan Ding was completed.

Within the time of one stick of incense, Hua Xiangrong made two cauldrons.

One attack and one defense.

This finally made her situation less passive than before.

At this time, the twenty-two-winged battle angel Shenchu ​​finally realized that he was being used by his opponent.

"Can't you practice this cauldron-making technique before a battle?" Li Mu looked at Taoist Qingniu and said, "Does it have to be during a battle?"

Qingniu Taoist said: "I don't know much about this technique. After all, I have a bad constitution. But what you just said is right. This tripod-making technique requires encountering the enemy in a life-and-death battle and overcoming the pressure. It can only be forged with the help of the enemy's hands, even if the elders of the master's sect help."

Li Mu's mouth twitched.

Any awesome skill needs to be practiced in a perverted way.

But, using twenty-two-winged battle angels as enemies to build a cauldron, is it confidence or stupidity?

Before the war, Hua Xiangrong had never thought that the Nine-mouth Cauldron would be built like this.

In the arena.

"Huh? Lend me the power to refine weapons?"

Shen Chu sneered, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Hehehe, I'm afraid you'll borrow too much and stretch yourself to death."

The Winged Heavenly Sword was raised high, turning into a giant winged sword, and struck down with the power to destroy the world.

Clang!

Hua Xiangrong was directly knocked away.

She opened her mouth and spat out, and blood spilled onto the ring.

The Jade Cauldron withstood such a terrifying blow, and it was still tilted and spinning crazily, but at least it was still floating above Hua Xiangrong's head, filtering out the killing power of this blow.

Caught it!

Countless people around the ring saw this scene, and their hearts that almost jumped out of their throats finally returned to their stomachs.

Caught it!

Li Mu clenched his fist.

At this time, the outline of the third cauldron emerged in the void.

It was a pillar-shaped cauldron, which seemed to be the eaves of a temple. On it stood a beautiful and exotic beast like a clouded leopard, looking at it.

Although it is just a vague outline, an auspicious and majestic atmosphere permeates it, making it extremely beautiful.

Chao Feng!

The third of the nine sons of the dragon, he mocked the wind and the divine beast.

Hua Xiangrong was filled with purple energy.

She was like a divine silkworm that was constantly spinning silk to weave a cocoon. The strands of purple energy were continuously separated from her body and injected into the outline of the third cauldron.

"Chaofeng is a beast of auspiciousness. What is the function of Chaofeng Cauldron?"

Li Mu was quite curious.

Boom boom boom!

The gloomy-looking Shenchu ​​launched a series of fatal and terrifying attacks.

The power of the high-level quasi-emperor was fully revealed.

The entire Arena No. 1 shook violently.

On the rocky floor of the arena, cyan blessing runes flashed rapidly, and there were blessing runes on the wind wall flowing like fast tadpoles, apparently constantly absorbing and blocking the spread of such terrible power.

Hua Xiangrong's body was hacked away time and time again.

Her figure was bright red, as if stained with blood.

The blood she spit out contained pieces of flesh.

But the Jade Cauldron was still suspended above her head like a part of her body, filtering the counter-shock power of the killing aura. Although it would cause huge damage to her body in an instant, the injuries caused by this simple physical force would not be enough. For a strong person in the Tianzun realm, it is by no means fatal.

It's just that it looks so scary.

Li Mu's eyes were filled with distress.

Until, the third tripod was finally formed.

Chao Feng Cauldron!

It was also at this time that Li Mu finally saw what the secret of the martial arts of this cauldron was.