Chapter 1065 Twelve Clouds in the Sky, Two Flames Combined

Chapter 1065 Twelve Clouds in the Sky, Two Flames Combined

The distance of tens of feet came in an instant, and the two looked at each other with bitter expressions. The current situation is really not good.

Although they have never cooperated before, both Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian have rich experience in fighting against enemies, so they can naturally find a tacit understanding quickly, and their shields overlap.

puff……

A soft sound came into the ear, Lin Xuan was stunned, Tian Xiaojian's expression was similar, both of them showed expressions of surprise, because their magic flames fused together by themselves.

On the outside of the three-color Xuanbinghuo, there was another layer of emerald green, which turned into a four-color flame.

The crackling sound continued, and the flame rose against the storm, but the originally aggressive Demon Fire of Sacrifice retreated in a panic, as if a frog had met a snake.

The monster's Nascent Soul was stunned, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, he made a formula with both hands, and murmured a curse from his mouth. With a shake of his figure, a phantom spewed out from his body.

The phantom hovered and turned into a huge grimace with a length of more than ten feet. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed a black and red magic wind from inside.

True devil's spirit!

Lin Xuan frowned. The so-called true devil energy is naturally very different from ordinary devil energy. Simply put, it is similar to the true essence of a monk.

Never use it lightly, otherwise it will not be able to make up for it by simply meditating.

This demon is really ruthless enough. At this point in the matter, he almost spared no expense in order to kill the two of them.

After absorbing the true devil energy, the sacrifice demon flame really increased by more than one, and with a stab, it turned into a big black and shiny hand, which was so big that it couldn't be added, it even covered most of the entire sky, and slammed down fiercely. Grind it.

Mount Tai is nothing more than that, if hit by it, even if Nascent Soul can barely escape, the body will definitely become a meatloaf.

Lin Xuan frowned, turned his left hand, and a simple jade belt appeared in front of his eyes, Lin Xuan wrapped it around his waist without hesitation.

A blue light flashed all over his body, and his exhausted mana instantly returned to its peak state.

Tian Xiaojian's movements were not slow, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, he took out a pale golden pill the size of a longan from his bosom, raised his head, and swallowed it into his stomach, and then the raging devilish energy rumbled around his body stand up.

Lin Xuan couldn't help being a little surprised.

There were no pills that could restore mana in an instant, but even in the spirit world, they were rare. As far as he knew, there should be nothing else except Juyuan Lingdan.

Even if the Liyao Palace is the Holy Land of Alchemy, such a heaven-defying treasure cannot be refined. It seems that Tian Xiaojian has a special adventure.

Of course, Lin Xuan didn't have time to delve into it now. After recovering his mana, he immediately made a tactic with both hands. In fact, he still had a killer move that he hadn't used yet.

After obtaining the inheritance treasure of the Black Moon Clan, although most of the secret arts in it could not be practiced due to the state of the realm, but not all of them were like this. There is a move called "True Spirit Strike" that can be learned.

It is said that it imitated the supernatural powers of the gods and beasts in the upper realm, highly compressed more than 90% of the spiritual power in the body, and then released it. Although I dare not say that it will destroy the world, it will not be a problem to kill the monks of the late Nascent Soul.

Of course, the premise is that it can be hit by surprise. Otherwise, those old monsters in the late stage, everyone has the kung fu to press the bottom of the box, and they dare not take it hard, but they may not be able to avoid it.

This is why Lin Xuan has been useless. At this time, facing the giant hand that is hundreds of feet long, he can't hide his clumsiness. He is about to use the true spirit, but he sees Tian Xiaojian's hands, like four-color flames. go.

"Brother, help me quickly, I can't control this magic fire by myself." Tian Xiaojian's voice came to his ears, with a bit of panic, the situation was indeed extremely bad for the two of them.

Lin Xuan's expression changed, he changed the formula in his hand, put away the True Spirit Strike, and then focused his attention on the four-color flames.

In all fairness, the magic fires of the two have not yet fully fused, but the power revealed is already jaw-dropping.

perhaps……

Lin Xuan didn't hesitate anymore, and also typed out a few formulas.

With a bang, the flames surged up, and a four-color cloud with a diameter of several miles appeared above the heads of the two of them. It was cold and poisonous, and then the cloud surged, and a fist with a length of seven to eight feet emerged.

The flashes of spiritual light on the surface were formed by the joint condensing of the two people's magic fires.

"disease!"

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian scolded lightly at the same time, the fist flashed, and it slammed hard on the top.

In terms of size, it is completely incomparable with the giant palm transformed by the Demonic Flame of Sacrifice. However, the power of both sides does not depend on who is bigger.

The fists, shadows, and palms joined together, and then countless devilish energy gushed out, trying to drown the four-color aura, but something weird happened, obviously the devilish energy was like a tide, but it felt like a meat bun beating a dog, Facing the four-color aura, it was broken inch by inch, and the huge magic hand, which was hundreds of feet long, quickly disintegrated and returned to black magic flames.

The result was much better than expected. Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were naturally overjoyed, and after a few more spells, the fist flickered, and turned into a crystal-clear firebird with four-color halos on its surface. Circulation, it seems mysterious and abnormal.

With a flap of its wings, it has already plunged into the remaining magic flames.

Then, like a long whale fetching water, the remaining magic fire was sucked into the body by it.

After the fusion of the green magic fire and the three-color black ice fire, the power is so great that it is almost impossible to increase.

"How can it be?"

The monster's Nascent Soul widened its eyes, its face was full of disbelief, and then turned pale. After the fire bird swallowed his demon flames, it flapped its wings, as if it had rushed towards him.

The old devil has long been terrified, the power of this flame has never been heard before, even in his prime, he may not be able to take it, let alone only the Nascent Soul is left now.

It stands to reason that the human world should not have this kind of sky-defying fire, if it is some spiritual fire and demon fire on the upper interface, it will be almost the same.

But the old devil didn't have the mood to think about it anymore, and when he turned around, the blood glowed all over his body, turning into a startled rainbow and flying towards the sky.

The offensive and defensive momentum was suddenly reversed.

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian were overjoyed. With their scheming, naturally there was no reason to let the tiger go back to the mountain. They rushed away with mana, and the speed of the fire bird suddenly doubled. The baby swallowed it.

...

On the other hand, the power of Zhenjun Beiming's scroll magic weapon is not trivial. Although this guy is of half-human and half-demon blood, he has cultivated the top supernatural powers of Confucianism.

And the pangolin not only has no magic weapon, but also seems too old-fashioned and honest in its moves. Facing the cunning city lord of the stone, it has been repeatedly hit. If it is not an earth monster, its strong defense is a talent, and it may have fallen, but it is so. , also covered in bruises.

"hey-hey……"

The corner of Zhenjun Beiming's mouth was filled with a sinister smile. Although the other party was a fool, in terms of realm, he was also a genuine late-stage demon clan. After killing him, the bones and fur were extremely rare materials for cultivating immortals.

He stretched out his hand, and was about to cast a more powerful secret technique, when his expression froze suddenly, he raised his head in disbelief, and looked into the distance in horror.

"I don't feel wrong, that guy was actually killed?"

Zhenjun Beiming was full of surprise. After all, the monsters are much stronger than humans. Even if he faced the monsters in the late stage, he had little chance of winning, but the opponent was actually killed by two monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

He hurriedly released all his consciousness, but the sense was indeed correct, Zhenjun Beiming couldn't help but fell silent.

After hesitating for a while, he sighed, and with a flick of his sleeves, a cloud of green clouds flew out, recovered the magic weapon, turned it into a startling rainbow, and flew to the distant sky.

The treasures of the monks in the separation and reunion period are indeed exciting, but they must be lived to enjoy them. Although he didn't know what happened, the death of the monster in the later stage was a fact. If he couldn't beat him, he would not be an opponent either.

Zhenjun Beiming is an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. When facing temptation, he still has some judgment on how to choose.

The pangolin didn't chase after it, and the master's order was just to delay it. With a flash of brilliance, it fell to the ground and disappeared into the mud.

...

After untold hardships, he finally killed the monster in the late stage of Nascent Soul, even Lin Xuan felt like he would survive the catastrophe.

But he was not relieved. Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look at the young monk who was fighting side by side with him.

Tian Xiaojian's expression was similar, the eyes of the two met in mid-air, cold and without warmth, the hostility was obvious.

But soon, both of them laughed, and their expressions eased, as affectionate as a friend who wore a pair of pants since childhood.

It seemed that the hostility and murderous aura that emerged from him just now were all hallucinations.

"Hehe, big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time. If I hadn't met big brother this time, my little brother would have died in all likelihood. I thank you for saving my life." Tian Xiaojian said while making a bow, with an affectionate expression on his face. Incomparable.

"Brother, what are you talking about? Without you, Brother Yu is still alive. You and I help each other, and we can't say who owes who." Lin Xuan was also very happy, with a sincere smile on his face.

"That's right, you and my brother, what are you doing with each other, no matter whether you help each other or not, it's too far-fetched to say thank you." Tian Xiaojian nodded again and again, and said very disgustingly.

"Your brother is right, we are brothers from the same family..."

Lin Xuan and Tian Xiaojian Xu and Wei Snake, the nasty language made Yue'er's goosebumps rise. Although it is a bit bad to say this, the young master and the boy named Tian are a bit too shameless.

But this is also the reality of the world of cultivating immortals. To survive well, not only strength, but also scheming are indispensable.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years. I didn't expect my brother to practice so quickly, and he has already reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, which really makes me feel ashamed." Tian Xiaojian's tone contained a bit of envy.