magic door player

Chapter 174 Wen Muqing Wen Muhan

Mountain island top.

A group of female nuns surrounded the two celestial-like women like stars.

The girls were looking at the scene revealed in the water mirror in front of them.

One of them has a long pointed face and a pair of thin phoenix eyes, which are very graceful.

She was wearing an ice blue palace attire, and her phoenix-eyed and sharp-jawed appearance should have been pitiful, charming and enchanting, but she had a frosty look.

A glamorous and pretty face gives people a sense of coldness like a sharp blade, even her slim and plump body can't suppress the coldness like an ice edge.

She sat there coldly, like a fine porcelain doll, and said without any expression: "Bullying the weak, with evil intentions, this person should be killed."

This woman is Wen Muhan.

Another woman beside her, bright eyes and white teeth, beautiful face, dignified temperament, a moon white dress like a fairy in the painting, holy and noble, is one of today's protagonists, Wen Muqing.

Both of them are the jewels in the palm of the Wen family, geniuses in cultivation.

As early as in the Taoist realm, Wen Muhan possessed a pair of high-level flying swords, and his swordsmanship was extraordinary. Among the true disciples of the Taiqing Sect, he was among the top three!

Her elder sister, Wen Muqing, is even more dazzling than her.

It is rumored that she was once favored by a peak master of the Heavenly Sword Sect and wanted to accept her as an apprentice, but she flatly refused.

She once said: "From the establishment of my Taiqing sect to the present, there are also many primordial gods. I don't need the Heavenly Sword method, and I have the opportunity to aspire to the primordial spirit. Why should I look far away?"

I don't know what games, considerations, and trade-offs Taiqingzong and Wenjia have gone through, and finally hand over these two Jindan disciples to Zhenyangzong!

It can only be said that the temptation of Yishan Xianfu is beyond people's imagination.

Wen Muqing looked at the water mirror, her voice was as gentle as a clear spring, and she said calmly, "I'm afraid the second level of the six-desire world of mortals will not be able to stop Shen Tuhao... then let them fight among themselves for a while before we talk about it."

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Second pass.

There is no disciple on duty at the second viewing platform on Shandao.

Over the viewing platform, thousands of flying swords hang upside down, with a cold light and a strong sword intent.

These flying swords formed a large formation, covering the stage.

Pang Yue stood on the sidelines, looked carefully at the formation, with a dumbfounded smile on his face.

He walked into the formation.

Hearing the thousand flying swords tremble at the same time.

The sound of swords overlapped and continued continuously.

Hundreds of meters of red dust, endless temptation, worldly atmosphere, quietly breed.

Pang Yue's body was full of sword intent, and the sound of the sword reverberated, unaffected by it, he strode through the formation and came to the opposite side.

I saw a man in a Chinese costume standing outside the formation, looking at Pang Yue with great interest.

This person looks about [-] years old, with a strong and healthy body, and a straight posture. It seems that he also has the second rank of Jindan.

He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Junior Shentu is so fast, it took quite a bit of effort for my brother to come out of this second level."

Pang Yue returned the gift, and the information given by Han Yinglong flashed in his mind, and he said loudly, "But Senior Brother Yang Ji from the Taiyin Temple?"

The man nodded and said calmly: "It's Yang. Since you and I meet here, Junior Brother, why don't we decide the winner here, the winner goes up, and the loser goes down, how about it?"

Pang Yue leaned on the saber with both hands, stood proudly, and said, "Brother Yi."

sound off.

The two shot together in an instant.

There are many spirits in the world.

Among the spiritual objects, there are various spiritual fires.

Among the spiritual fires, there are seven kinds of supreme true fires.

Among them is a real fire, which is rumored to come from the Nine Netherlands.

——Taiyin is really hot.

This fire does not burn mortal things, it only uses the mana and soul of living beings as fuel. Once it is contaminated, the body will not be damaged, but the mana, spirit and soul will be completely burned.

If the magic weapon is touched, the spirituality will be greatly damaged.

Extremely difficult to restrain.

At the beginning, Pang Yue used the real fire cloth of the sun to trap in the ancient secret realm, trapping many people.

Among them are even the disciples of the True Yang Sect...

Now, it's his turn to face this real fire in person!

Yang Ji was born in the Taiyin Shrine, and he had already performed the Taiyin True Fire Sacrifice to practice Taoism in an extremely terrifying situation.

Coupled with the addition of the Vulcan mantra, the power is thousands of times stronger than that of Pang Yue who was in the Taoist realm back then.

Yang Ji waved his hands and released thousands of quiet and quiet flames, falling all over the sky.

This fire is the most restrained body cultivation!
With the light of the saber in Pang Yue's hand, the golden flames rose wildly, and the blazing high temperature permeated the air.

The light of the golden flame knife did not break and change, and turned into a huge ball of red gold fire in a blink of an eye, pressing towards the top of Yang Ji's head.

The real fire of Taiyin fell on the red gold fireball, blasting countless blue and white flames, and countless bright and sharp knife lights bloomed immediately.

What can stop the real fire must be another kind of real fire!
The two real fires collided, and both sides immediately understood that each had cultivated the Vulcan Mantra to the second stage.

Can't suppress it!

"Good swordsmanship!"

Yang Ji's face was solemn, and a pitch-black spear flashed in his hand.

The moment the saber light approached him, he suddenly pointed out countless spear shadows, blocking the swiftly slashing saber light.

Boom boom boom!
The real fire of dry flames and the real fire of Taiyin intertwined and exploded!
The two major golden elixir masters fought against each other, the second-tier magic weapon and the third-tier magic weapon clashed, fighting thousands of times in an instant!
The light of the saber in Pang Yue's hand was fierce, and every blow seemed to cut through the sky and the earth. It shook in the air, and even caused the surrounding void to shake, causing a tsunami and muffled thunder.

The light of the knife kept fissioning and blooming like a lotus flower. Yang Ji was surrounded by the light of the infinite knife, and it was already difficult to distinguish his figure.

The collision of the two swords and guns stirred up a hurricane of vitality and terrifying power, and the ground on the mountain island cracked, shook, and collapsed.

The two flew out of the void beyond the mountain island, and fought with each other openly, even more powerful than before!
This Yang Ji has also gone through many ways of body training, but the tyrannical physique he cultivated with the Great Sun True Fire Art, after all, cannot compare with the supreme holy body combined with the combination of the three-turn Yuantai Kung Fu and the purple-gold magic horn.

Pang Yue had already suppressed his opponent with only one level change.

The fission light of Ji Shen Dao is omnipresent and surging.

The dry flame real fire and the Taiyin real fire collided endlessly, and the explosion was like thunder, dyeing the sky outside Taiqingzong into gold and blue!

The group of cultivators watching the battle, at this moment, are all attracted by the fighting skills of the two, and it is difficult to look away.

"Oh!"

Amidst the muffled sound, a figure was thrown hundreds of feet away from the battle circle, and landed heavily on another nearby mountain island, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"cut!"

Pang Yue's figure emerged from the void, and he stood upright. After a low shout, the human sword merged into one, and his body transformed into a bright and sharp knife light, and he slashed directly at Yang Ji.

The light of the knife was hot and fierce, and the meaning of the knife was pure and calm.

Seeing the light of the spatula, hundreds of Golden Cores watching the battle instantly felt chills all over their bodies and their scalps went numb!
Cut off with the light of the knife.

A gun shadow also flew out from the mountain island!
boom!
The light of the knife collided with the shadow of the gun straightly, and the sky and the earth suddenly became bright!

People watching the battle, no matter whether they are looking directly with their eyes or through the water mirror, their eyes are all blank at this moment, and there is nothing in their line of sight!
Even perception is limited because of this, only the front is blurred.

Click!

There was another clear cracking sound in everyone's ears.

Then there was an unstoppable groan.

Wait until the light fades away.

Looking at the sky again, I saw a huge figure three feet tall standing proudly in the void, holding a person's head with his big hands, and lifting it in front of him.

Yang Ji was covered in blood, the spear in his second-tier magic weapon was broken, and his right arm disappeared, which was horrible.

"Shen Tuhao, don't kill any more people!"

Seeing that the giant was about to crush Yang Ji's head, Han Yinglong flew out of a fairy building in the sky and shouted loudly.

He said anxiously, "Are you here to welcome the bride, or to kill someone?"

It has only been so long since Emperor Taiqing came, and he has offended the Puyue Wang family, Langya Zhou family, and Xingcang Wu family!

He also severely tore Taiqingzong's face away in full view.

If the elders of the Taiyin Shrine are also killed, then the Qianyan Shrine will really be unable to hold back!
(End of this chapter)