I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 439: The Holy Flame Was Stolen

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At this time, five elders had already rushed to An Lin's side, using an extremely powerful joint protection formation.

An Lin is the key to breaking the Shinto seal. The elders have already failed once due to poor protection, causing An Lin to almost die. This time, the high priest cannot succeed again!

Mengzhi had obviously become truly angry, and his pure golden pupils released a monstrous divine radiance, dyeing the sky a golden color with some kind of mighty power from heaven and earth.

The extremely cold field of ice and snow instantly extended for ten miles, and all the disciples of the Suzaku Sect who were invaded by the field were turned into ice sculptures.

She kept getting closer to An Lin for several miles.

"Do you think I can't kill you if someone is protecting you?!"

She raised her scepter high and was about to take action.

"Kacha..."

A shattering sound spread.

Mengzhi was counterattacked by a certain force, and blue blood seeped out from the corners of her mouth.

Many people saw that the thousand-foot-high Ice Ancestor phantom already had cracks.

The holy fire also changed from a ball to a flame shape and burned brightly.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Suzaku Sect began to cheer loudly.

Mengzhi looked at Bingzu with a bitter look on his face, trapped in a dilemma.

She knew that if she used her power to deal with An Lin now, Ice Ancestor's shadow would not be maintained, and she no longer had the strength to summon Ice Ancestor a second time...

"That's all..."

A vague sigh.

Mengzhi turned around and no longer walked towards An Lin, but flew towards the holy fire. The light of the Shinto box behind him became much brighter again.

The thunderbird seemed to be attracted and began to fly back to the Shinto box.

"Is she going to give up?" Elder Ji asked with some anticipation.

Chen Xinran originally protected An Lin behind him, but now when he saw Mengzhi's appearance, red flames erupted all over his body, turning into a flaming meteor and rushing towards Mengzhi.

"The rest is up to you." Mengzhi said calmly.

Nearly ten snow girls who had returned to the Void Realm came in front of Mengzhi and released a series of terrifying ice spells, hindering the attack of Chen Xinran and the other elders.

Mengzhi came to the place where Thunderbird originally stood, and a pale golden light pillar rose into the sky.

"Use my body to replace the way of thunder."

She looked at Bingzu's shadow, with a touch of determination and determination on her face, and spoke softly.

In the extremely far space, the golden flames here swallow thousands of miles, and the divine light of ice and snow shines on the heavens.

The empress cast her gaze at the golden beam of light next to the holy fire and let out a sigh, which seemed to be helpless and a little regretful.

The cracks on Bing Zu Xuying's body began to heal slowly, and he nodded slightly to Meng Zhi.

Because he forcibly replaced Lei Ling's power with his own power, the terrifying backlash force continued to erode Mengzhi's body, and cracks began to appear on the snow-like skin, and blue blood oozed out.

"High Priest!" Countless snow goddesses looked at Mengzhi sadly, and the emotions in their hearts turned into power, making the temperature of the space even colder.

Mengzhi's aura became weaker and weaker, but the power to suppress the Holy Fire became more and more terrifying.

Bing Ancestor once again stretched out his hand towards the holy fire, squeezed it into a white ball of light, and then guided the ball of light into the fire gathering disk.

Countless elders and disciples of the Suzaku Sect rushed toward the holy fire, but they were all blocked by the powerful Snow Girl.

An Lin gritted his teeth and looked at Mengzhi. He never expected that Mengzhi would use his own body to replace Lei Ling.

As a result, he really didn't know what to do to stop Mengzhi. After all, the power gap between the two was really too big...

An Lin had only joined the Suzaku Sect for a few days, but when he saw that the sacred fire that had been guarding the sect was taken away, he felt an indescribable anger and unwillingness in his heart.

He took out a seventh-grade elixir from the ring and swallowed it directly.

This is the Miaoling Qianji Pill given by Yang Yuan. It has strong healing ability when taken when seriously injured, and has the effect of enhancing vitality. Fortunately, thanks to the absolute defense of the Chaos Alloy Brick, he had escaped from Meng Zhi's hands. But even so, he was hit by the aftermath of the attack and was seriously injured.

Now he must adjust his condition to the best, he can't give up yet!

The Qingmu Immortality Technique quickly activated the power of the medicine, and the elixir's efficacy was completely stimulated, continuously repairing An Lin's injuries.

The white light ball condensed by the Suzaku Holy Fire was sent into the fire gathering disk by Bing Zu.

The temperature on the battlefield above the sacred tree suddenly turned cold.

All the sect disciples seemed to have lost something in their hearts.

There were relatively fragile disciples who looked at the fire-gathering disk above the sky and began to cry.

Xu Xiaolan clenched her fists tightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. If An Lin hadn't pulled her, she might have rushed towards Mengzhi desperately.

The Ice Ancestor began to dissipate, and the six immortals returned to the Shinto box.

At the same time, the fire gathering disk began to fly towards Mengzhi.

Mengzhi took the fire gathering plate, her face was pale, but her eyes were very bright.

"The hope of the clan is here, I finally succeeded..."

She smiled sadly and spit out a mouthful of blood again. Her body was like a candle in the wind, as if she might fall at any time.

"High Priest!" A snow girl flew towards Mengzhi and supported her body.

"It's not over yet, there are still things to do." Mengzhi's golden eyes were a little dim, but the scepter began to burst out with endless divine brilliance, as if to squeeze out the last bit of her strength.

"Holy Land Gate, open!"

A supreme force burst out from the scepter, impacting a certain void, and finally tore the void into a circular space gate with a diameter of 100 meters.

Everyone can see the white ice and snow inside the circular space gate.

Crystal snowflakes even floated from the inside of the space gate to this space.

"Mission accomplished, retreat!"

Meng Zhi's words spread throughout the space with royal power, and the morale of more than 200 surviving snow ladies was high, and they began to retreat towards the space gate.

"I will cover your retreat!"

A majestic voice came, and then the area within a radius of 1,000 meters of the space gate was all shrouded in deep blue cold air, turning into a taboo area.

A sect elder chased the snow girl and rushed to the area covered by the deep blue cold air. Before he could react, he was attacked by the terrible cold air and turned into an ice sculpture in an instant.

"Elder Songyang!" Zhu Yuanzhou shouted in grief.

Elder Songyang was a powerful man in the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. He did not expect that he could not even hold out for a breath after coming into contact with that cold air.

Most of the Snow Girls retreated into the area covered by the deep blue cold air and began to rush towards the gate of the Holy Land.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Suzaku Sect looked at the retreating Snow Girls with a gloomy look. Some core disciples could not help but rush to the death zone, but they were all stopped by the rational people around them.

Unless you are in the Return to Void Realm, you are forbidden to set foot in it!

Meng Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the area separating the battlefields. She handed the Fire Gathering Plate to a Palace Master of the Holy Palace beside her and asked: "Qingli, bring it back to the Holy City safely!"

After that, she closed her eyes and completely fainted.

"High Priest!"

Qingli supported Meng Zhi and her face changed slightly.

Many Snow Girls began to pass through the gate of the Holy Land. Qingli wrapped Meng Zhi with magic and was about to enter the gate of the Holy Land.

However, at this moment, a mighty force of extreme yang and purity descended from the sky, penetrating the deep blue cold field of a thousand meters in radius, tearing the field apart like a sharp sword, and crashing into the space gate.

"Boom!"

The terrifying force tore a passage in the cold field, instantly turning dozens of powerful snow girls along the way into ashes, and the flames formed a golden passage, leading directly to the huge circular space gate.

"We are not defeated yet, chase!"

The voice of the supreme elder Situ Feng came from a distance, inspiring countless sect disciples.

"Chase!"

Tens of thousands of sect disciples shouted in unison, frantically urging the formation, and the endless flames shattered the surrounding ice and snow.

Hundreds of powerful sect disciples rushed towards the direction of the space gate with a surging fighting spirit.

Qingli's face changed, and he rushed into the space gate with Mengzhi and hundreds of snow girls.

Except for the ten palace masters of the Holy Palace who were left behind, almost all the surviving snow girls passed through the space gate.

Fifteen elders and more than fifty extremely powerful core disciples of the sect broke through the defense of the Palace Master of the Holy Palace, followed the pursuit, and began to enter the gate of the Holy Land.

The great elder Chen Xinran and two elders of the Return to Void Realm used the powerful power of the sect's formation to desperately contain the ten Palace Masters of the Holy Palace.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan followed the sect's pursuit army and rushed into the gate of the Holy Land.

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