Chapter 3146 Fire Start

The power of ancestral veins is of great use no matter in the third realm of mortal rank or in the realm of immortal rank and god rank.

It's just that the ancestral veins are divided into grades, and after reaching the level of the immortal, it is undoubtedly more difficult to improve the realm.

There is an extremely large gap between each realm of the Xianzun rank, even if it is the same realm, there are three or six or nine grades.

A lot of ancestral power is just to make people improve in the same realm.

At least in this remote southern region, Yu Wencheng has never seen anyone who can directly advance to a small realm at the level of Xianzun after stimulating the power of his ancestors.

What's more, the small realm that Yun Xiao has promoted at this moment is not an ordinary realm of immortals. It is the first watershed in the ranks of immortals, and it is a natural chasm that many cultivators can't cross in their entire lives.

The gap between the third-rank immortal and the fourth-rank immortal is probably much larger than the gap between the peak of the Holy Realm and the first-rank immortal.

Generally speaking, it is as easy for a fourth-rank immortal to face a third-rank immortal, just like an adult dealing with a child. Relatively speaking, the gap between a fifth-rank immortal and a fourth-rank immortal is not that big.

This is also the reason why Yu Wencheng was so confident before.

With his fifth-rank immortal master's cultivation, it may take some effort to deal with Xu Chen, a fourth-rank immortal master, but to deal with a third-rank immortal master, Yun Xiao, seems to him to be a matter of one or two tricks at most.

But now, this weird young man in rough clothes in front of him, relying on the power of his ancestral veins, actually made up for that chasm, which was beyond Yu Wencheng's expectations.

In fact, if it was during the battle in Guanyun City, even if Yun Xiao urged the power of his ancestors, he might not be able to break through the shackles of the third-rank immortal master and break through to the fourth-rank immortal master.

This is the most recent period of time, Yun Xiao has obtained Yun Changtian's memory inheritance, and has a new understanding of the immortal rank.

Moreover, the cultivation base of Qiantai Xuewan has been refined to improve, so that he can go further by relying on the power of his ancestors.

This is also the reason why Yun Xiao dared to enter Zhenyun Villa boldly.

Otherwise, he is just a cultivator of a third-rank immortal, how could he dare to trespass into the dragon's lake and tiger's lair when he knows that there may be a fifth-rank immortal in Zhenyun Village?

"Tsk tsk, the power of a fourth-rank immortal is indeed not comparable to that of a third-rank immortal!"

Under Yu Wencheng's sluggish look like he had seen a ghost, Yun Xiao was also familiar with his soaring strength. He was deeply moved, and at the same time he finally understood what this level of chasm meant.

This is like a kind of reborn promotion, and it is also a feeling that Yun Xiao has never felt after breaking through to the level of Xianzun.

If there is anything to do, it can only be traced back to the time when he was in the Jiulong Xiaolong Emperor City, relying on the power of the Jiulong blood, forcibly promoted from the pseudo-immortal rank to the immortal rank.

This is a kind of sublimation of energy, which is not comparable to the promotion of ordinary first-rank immortals to second-rank immortals, or in other words, the promotion from second-rank immortals to third-rank immortals.

Yun Xiao felt that he was more than twice as strong as the previous peak third-rank immortal. Even in the face of a fifth-rank immortal, he still had infinite confidence and the confidence to fight against it.

"Hmph, so what if it's a rank four immortal?"

After a brief shock, Yu Wencheng finally regained his composure.

After all, he is a fifth-rank immortal, and a small realm higher than the middle-rank immortal is also an insurmountable gap.

At most, it's just a little more troublesome. Although Yu Wencheng has fought less in these years, he was experienced in hundreds of battles back then, and those combat experiences will remain in his mind forever, and he only needs to dig them out.

Hoo hoo...

At the same time as Yu Wencheng's cold snort fell, Yun Xiao had already moved, and saw a huge thunder-winged dragon soaring into the sky of Zhenyunzhuang while his handprints were flying.

"Roar!"

After the majestic roar of the dragon came out, the black-clothed guards of the first-rank immortals outside all had the urge to knees go weak, and couldn't help but want to kneel on the ground.

With the improvement of Yunxiao's cultivation base, or assimilating more and more Nine Dragon bloodlines, the Thunder Wing Dragon Vein Technique he used has become more and more like the real Nine Heavens Dragon.

Even Yu Wencheng, the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable, felt his head swell under the shock of the dragon's roar, which made him startled.

Fortunately, the fifth-rank Immortal Venerable was not just a display. Yu Wencheng, who shook his head, quickly calmed down. The seal formula in his hand also changed rapidly, and the air around him was once again surging.

A moment later, in the sky in front of the Thunderwing Dragon, a huge whisk appeared, as if covering the sky and covering half of the sky, and confronted the Thunderwing Dragon.

With the fluttering of those silk whisks, it seemed that even the air in the sky was flowing strangely at this moment, which made the Thunderwing Dragon feel a little uneasy and angry at being provoked.

"Roar!"

After another roar of the dragon, the silver wings of the thunder-winged dragon trembled, and the body of the Yaojiao straddled the sky, its power was astonishing, and under its wingspan, it seemed to envelop the entire Zhenyun Manor.

"Scatter!"

Seeing the thunderwing dragon rushing towards him, Yu Wencheng in the sky spread his five fingers together, and then the huge whisk seemed to have received some kind of order.

Countless silk threads also expanded instantly, looking like a large white net.

"bundle!"

Another cold shout came from Yu Wencheng's mouth, and then the silk whisks grew wildly, becoming hundreds of feet long in a blink of an eye, and wrapped the entire body of the Thunder Wing Dragon in it.

"Haha, Yun Xiao, no matter how powerful you are as a pseudo-dragon, you can't escape the shackles of the owner of the village, 'Dust and Clouds'!"

Seeing that the Thunder-Winged Dragon was under control, Yu Wencheng couldn't help laughing twice, and then, with his right hand clenched tightly, the white dust whisk thread that wrapped the Thunder-Winged Dragon was pulled back in an instant.

"Roar!"

The thunderwing dragon roared for the third time, but it seemed a little dull under the restraint, and the struggling dragon body was restrained more and more tightly until it could not move.

"Yun Xiao, it's your turn next time, you can imagine the feeling of your body being squeezed!"

Yu Wencheng was quite complacent, the strength in his hands continued to increase, and the power of those white dust whisks became stronger and stronger. Later, the Thunder Wing Dragon even had a tendency to be crushed alive.

"Hmph, you think too highly of yourself!"

As Yu Wencheng finished speaking, a sneer appeared on Yun Xiao's face.

He heard him snort coldly, and then stretched out his right hand, a tiny blue flame mixed with gold and yellow appeared out of nowhere between his five fingers.

"Fire!"

Yun Xiao let out a low cry, and then the colorful flame at his fingertips moved without wind, as if an invisible force rushed towards the Thunderwing Dragon through the sky of Zhenyunzhuang.

boom!

A moment later, although the thunderwing giant dragon bound by countless white silks did not break free from the shackles of the whisker's silk thread, a layer of the same colorful alien flame suddenly appeared on its dragon body.

Chaos child fire!

It is obvious that Yun Xiao has cast the Chaos Zihuo at this moment, and it is not a single Chaos Zihuo, but a different kind of Chaos Zihuo that is formed by the fusion of three attributes of the Chaos Zihuo.

The extreme fire of earth, the extreme fire of gold and the extreme fire of water are fused with each other, and the pulse qi blessed by Yun Xiao's ancient dragon control art is displayed. Its power is many times stronger than that of a single chaotic sub-fire.

This is by no means a simple addition of one plus one plus one equals three. Every time one more type of Chaos Zihuo is fused, the power will increase geometrically.

It is unimaginable that if the five kinds of chaotic sub-fires are completely fused together and turned into a real chaotic fire, I don't know how powerful it will be.

Now it's just the fusion of three kinds of chaotic fires, and the power that can erupt is enough to shock Yun Xiao, at least not what the so-called Chensi Yunhuo can bear.

"Overreach!"

It's ridiculous that Yu Wencheng at this moment is still very confident in his own dust.

The seemingly weak body attack is actually made of the dust whisk of a middle-grade fairy weapon, and its rank is by no means lower than that of the cloud moving dust.

Therefore, Yu Wencheng let out a disdainful sneer, perhaps in his opinion, no matter how powerful the colorful flames are, it is impossible to cause even the slightest bit of damage to his immortal intermediate weapons.

But the next scene made Yu Wencheng's eyes widen again.

Because he suddenly felt that the first moment when the colorful flames burned, the white silk thread of the dust whisk became curled.

The material used for intermediate weapons of the immortal class must be extremely precious. Every thread on the whisk is made of extremely special "White Profound Crystal".

Bai Xuanjing is extremely rare in Liyuan Realm, especially to cut Bai Xuanjing into extremely soft silk threads, which requires the incomparably deep skills of that immortal-level craftsman.

The dust whisk crafted by Bai Xuanjing is extremely tough, even if it is a sword that has reached the middle level of the immortal rank, it is difficult to cut them off, and it is not soaked by water and fire. It is really a magic weapon.

It's a pity that at this time today, this medium-grade fairy artifact made by Bai Xuanjing encountered the Chaos Zihuo known as the king of all fires, and it was a special flame formed by the fusion of three Chaos Zihuo, which destined its tragic ending .

laugh! laugh! laugh!

In just a moment, the mid-grade fairy artifact made by Bai Xuanjing, the dust whisk, and the white silk threads that bound the Thunderwing Dragon just now softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yu Wencheng felt very clearly that his middle-grade fairy weapon, the whisk, was simply vulnerable, and he couldn't last for a while under that kind of colorful flames.

"Come back to me!"

The owner of the Zhenyun Villa was also decisive. He made a quick decision, and in order to avoid losing a weapon he had in hand, he wanted to take back the huge fly whisk while his fingerprints were changing.