Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 448 One thing, two rewards; the power of the Haotian mirror!

Unlike Longzhou in the central region and Qinzhou in the eastern region, the systems are already mature, and the power of immortal cultivators of the human race occupies an absolute dominant position.

Although Qingzhou in the Western Region is slightly weaker than these two continents, its magic way is prosperous, and human immortal cultivators are also the main force.

The Southern Yanzhou and the Northern Hanzhou are both Xuanhuang Great Worlds, continents with a relatively low level of development. In comparison, the Northern Hanzhou is stronger than the Southern Continent.

There are hundreds of sects in the Southern Wilderness, this is not a good description. In fact, there are many sects in the Southern Wilderness, and wars to destroy the sects will happen from time to time, and the chaotic situation is not limited to hundreds of sects.

Chifeng area, Hongshan Town, is a small town only two hundred miles away from the sea, and there is a small mountain tens of miles away from this town.

This mountain is only two to three hundred feet high, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles, and the spiritual veins in the mountain are even shorter and inferior, even the slightly larger Xiuxian family can't see it.

But in this mountain that can barely be called a spiritual vein, there is a small sect of cultivating immortals "Chidingmen".

Since ancient times, the sects in the world of cultivating immortals with the word tripod have special expertise in alchemy. Among them, the strong can develop into Dazhou sects, while the weak ones, like this Chiding sect, are almost the most powerful among the sects of cultivating immortals. underlying existence.

Even the elders in charge and the disciples of the sect are only more than a hundred people, so although this spiritual vein is short and inferior, it can barely accommodate all the disciples of this sect.

But don't look at the Chidingmen's decline today, but it can be regarded as a long-standing orthodoxy.

There used to be great monks in the Nascent Soul Realm in the ancestors, with tens of thousands of disciples, but thousands of years have passed, and the wind and wind have passed away, and the younger generations can't innovate, work hard, just blindly gnaw at the old, and eventually some family fortunes will be ruined when.

Today, tens of thousands of years later, Chidingmen can only rely on some corners of the alchemy of the ancestors to continue the inheritance.

With such a declining sect, except for some monks who are also in a difficult situation, few other high-ranking monks have come here to visit.

Therefore, the disciples of the Red Cauldron Sect who are in charge of the daily rotation are naturally extremely leisurely, usually either meditating and practicing or chatting.

But on this day, the two disciples guarding the mountain of Chidingmen got together and sighed.

"Brother Li, is Danzhenfang City really going to be closed? Although I am still a beginner, I also know that Danzhenfang City accounts for more than half of the income of our sect. Without this income, it will be even more difficult for our sect in the future. Maintained." Among the two disciples guarding the mountain, a handsome male disciple aged sixteen or seventeen murmured to the other.

"But what if you don't want to close the door? The ground veins changed, and a ten-thousand-year fire spirit ran out from the depths of the earth. It was a ten-thousand-year fire spirit. Stay near the volcano, but this land of thousands of miles is no longer suitable for the human race to live in, not only us, Lingfengmen, Mingyang Mountain, and the monks and casual cultivators of the nearby sects have to relocate, otherwise who knows when the fire spirit will be destroyed? After detecting and detonating the volcano, the environment becomes more suitable for it to live in." Another person, a young man named 24, who was a little fat, said helplessly.

"Explode the volcano? Isn't there a big monk to take care of it? There are hundreds of thousands of mortals nearby." The young disciple was surprised when he heard this. He also had family members living nearby.

"What do you care, how do you care? Although the ten thousand year fire spirit is inferior to demon cultivators and immortal cultivators in terms of intelligence, it has lived in the volcanic area for many years, its mana is terribly powerful, and it does not have enough benefits. Which Yuanying ancestor would take it This kind of trouble, if it is not easy to trigger a volcanic eruption, hundreds of thousands of mortals will be killed or injured, and it will be added to the calamity." Senior Brother Li said with a little dissatisfaction after snorting a few times.

"However, Senior Brother Li, the city is closed, the mountain gate is lost, and even relocating mortals will cause heavy casualties. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult to maintain this gate in the future." The young disciple heard this and thought about it, feeling a sense of despair in his heart.

"Forget it, Junior Brother Xu, these things are not for me and other low-level disciples to intervene in. Leave everything to the head and the elders. Anyway, no matter how bad the sect is, it is better than becoming a casual cultivator. On the belt, for a piece of spirit stone, a piece of spirit grass, you have to fight with monsters and Jiexiu with your life... Hey, what is that?" The obese young man sighed, and spoke words to comfort his junior brother, but his eyes went casually. After Tian glanced at it, he suddenly became surprised.

When the young disciple heard the words, he also looked over after a moment of silence.

I saw a flash of spiritual light in the sky in the distance, and then a golden rainbow several feet long suddenly appeared in the sky and shot towards them.

"Which senior is this? It seems to be coming towards us!" The golden rainbow in front of him escaped extremely fast, and he was not far away in the blink of an eye, the young disciple yelled in panic.

Although he has just started, such an astonishing light escape is definitely not something that a few foundation-building masters in the sect can display, so he is naturally very disturbed.

"I don't know. Maybe they came to find my uncle." The obese young man was also at a loss, so he could only comfort himself in this way.

After a while, Jin Hong flew to the vicinity of Chiding Mountain, and seemed to have seen the two disciples guarding the mountain from a distance.With a flash of light, the golden rainbow fell straight down, and the brilliance faded away.

A few feet in front of the Chidingmen Mountain Gate, a young Taoist in yellow robes in his twenties appeared.

"Is this the Chiding Gate of Chiding Mountain?" The young Taoist had an outstanding appearance, like a god.

He glanced at the looming mountain gate restriction behind the two in front of him, and asked indifferently.It was Zhang Lie who came here on purpose.

True Monarch Xiaoshan has practiced for thousands of years and has extensive contacts and experience. Not only did he think of the Wannian Fire Spirit suitable for Zhang Lie, but he also asked Zhang Lie to come to the Red Cauldron Gate to have a look before capturing the Fire Spirit. If you want to make a move, let's see if you can get another reward from the Chidingmen.

Although the Supreme Elder of the Red Cauldron Sect is an old friend of Master Xiao Shan, but we are all old friends now, you don't want to see my apprentice busy for nothing, don't you?
"This is Chiding Mountain. Is there anything senior can do for this junior?" Although these two disciples are still relatively shallow, they can't see Zhang Lie's true cultivation.But he also judged in an instant that the monk in front of him was definitely a senior expert above the Foundation Establishment Realm.Looking at each other, the young man surnamed Xu hastily said with a deep salute.

"Subject of Danyang Palace, disciple of Zhenjun Xiaoshan, come to visit Master Huazheng, the grand elder of Chidingmen, please report to me." Zhang Lie nodded and said.

"Yes, yes, please wait a moment, senior." Upon hearing these words, the two disciples who guarded the mountain knew that the person who came was a friend rather than an enemy, and hurriedly took out a sound transmission talisman.After saying a few words in a low voice, he threw the Sound Transmission Talisman high behind him.

The talisman instantly turned into a ray of brilliance, and disappeared into the restriction of the mountain gate in a flash.

And Zhang Lie didn't seem to move at the same place, but under his composure, he had already swept across the hill with his divine sense. But Zhang Lie can still vaguely sense the possibility.

As a result, he frowned slightly.

Although before coming here, he already knew that the Chiding Gate must not be big.

But there are only more than a hundred people in a cultivating sect, and they only sensed the aura of a monk in the early stage of alchemy on the mountain.It seems that this sect is just like Master Xiao said, it is a low-level sect.

But for a sect like this, Master Xiao specially asked him to come here, it must have some deep meaning, there should be some things in this sect that Master Xiao wanted but didn't get, but on the jade slip, Master Xiao didn't say clearly come out.

A moment later, a yellow light flashed behind the two disciples, and then a mountain gate more than ten feet high appeared.

And there are three monks walking out side by side in the mountain gate.

These monks passed the two disciples guarding the mountain, and glanced at Zhang Lie.

The complexions of several people changed drastically at the same time, and the old man in the yellow Taoist robe in the center hurriedly took a few steps to salute Zhang Lie deeply, and said respectfully with both hands in front of him:
"Junior Cui Yunpeng, head of the Chiding Sect, didn't know that senior came to our door and failed to welcome him, so I hope that senior will forgive me!"

This Cui Yunpeng cultivated at the foundation stage, although Zhang Lie's exact cultivation could not be seen.

But as the master of a sect, his vision and insight are naturally far from comparable to those of the two disciples, so he respectfully upholds the etiquette of the younger generation just for one side.

As the head of a small sect, eyesight and wit are even more important than cultivation.

"Fellow Daoist Cui, you don't need to be too polite. I'm just following the orders of my teacher to come to visit Immortal Huazheng."

Master Xiao and that Immortal Huazheng were old friends. It is normal for Zhang Lie to call Cui Yunpeng a Daoist friend for saving face, but it is also normal for him not to call him nephew, but there is no need for that.

"You can't be called a senior Taoist friend. The elder Taishang is currently cultivating in the back mountain. I will guide the way for seniors."

Cui Yunpeng declined the title of fellow Taoist, and insisted on taking Zhang Lie to the back of Chiding Mountain with the gift of a junior.

And the Spirit Wind Sect who came with him, the head of Mingyang Mountain, looked at each other, and they naturally attached more importance to the Chiding Sect in their hearts.

The entire Chiding Mountain is not too big, and the back mountain is just a relatively secluded view.

Not long after, Zhang Lie saw Master Xiao's old friend, the real Huazheng.

She is a middle-aged beauty whose age can already be seen, her temples are slightly white, and she looks a little haggard.

At such an age, at the early stage of alchemy, it can be said that he has already reached the end of his life, but Zhang Lie still holds the gift of the younger generation after seeing it.

This Master Hua Zheng's vitality has already declined a bit, at least six hundred years old, and he is an old friend of Master Xiao, and it is not a big deal to perform the junior disciple ceremony by himself.

"Zhang Yuanlie, a disciple of Zhenjun Xiaoshan under the sect of Danyang Palace, pays homage to Master Huazheng."

In the main hall of the Taoist temple, there were only the female champion Huazheng and Zhang Lie. Huazheng stared deeply at Zhang Lie. After a long while, he shook his head and said:
"Senior Brother Xiao Shan is indeed far superior to me. Not only did he prove the Dao of Nascent Soul, but he also cultivated a disciple like you. Hua Zheng is far inferior, and he is convinced. You came here this time, and you have left many disciples in the door. Staying for a few days, although I am not good enough, I still have some alchemy experience, which can be passed on to you."

Zhang Lie's cultivation base of the sixth level of Jindan, his mana is so profound and powerful that Master Huazheng feels that he can't see through it at all. Because of his friendship with Xiao Shan, such a monk is still willing to perform discipleship, and Master Huazheng feels comfortable in his heart, so Willing to pass on some of my alchemy experience.

She is a monk who has devoted all her life to alchemy, even if she is an old monster in the Nascent Soul Realm, she may not be better than her in everything purely in the field of alchemy.

"Thank you, senior. However, the next time I come here, I am also ordered by Master to kill the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit. Therefore, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay here for a long time."

Hearing Zhang Lie's words, Master Huazheng's expression also changed.

"Get rid of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit? That old ghost from Xiaoshan didn't come here in person, and only sent you as a disciple. It's too irresponsible. The Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit is not inferior to the sixth-level demon king. How can you be a monk of alchemy?" Deal with it?"

"Uh, I'm a Tier [-] Array Master."

"..."

Hearing Zhang Lie's words, Master Huazheng paced back and forth in the room, feeling slightly flustered for a while.

Although she has reached the end of her way, Master Huazheng has let go of the sect's inheritance over the years, but if she can, she might not want to keep the Chidingmen's inheritance.

In the end, Master Huazheng gritted his teeth and said: "That old ghost in Xiaoshan is ashamed to be a teacher, but I can't completely let you, Yuan Lie, take on this matter, so I will go with you to suppress Huoling."

"Senior Huazheng, there is no need to be like this, the junior is alone"

"Why, Nephew Yuan Lie, do you think the real person is in the way?"

In fact, by this time, Zhang Lie had probably figured it out.

There must be the elixir or the brilliant alchemy inheritance that Master Xiao wanted in the Chidingmen. After he got the news of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit from Master Huazheng, he was unwilling to work hard.

Later, when I went back to the mountain, I met myself looking for the peak of Jindan or the monster in the early stage of Yuanying, so I thought of the benefits of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit and the Chidingmen.

If he could successfully suppress the Wannian Fire Spirit, he would just kill two birds with one stone.

"In that case, please let the real person go with me."

If he wanted to get the most benefits from the Chidingmen during this trip, he had to maintain Huazheng's favor during this period of time. After a little consideration, Zhang Lie felt that this matter could be manipulated, so he agreed.

At the same time, Cui Yunpeng, the head of the Chiding Sect, was talking with the heads of the Lingfeng Sect and the Mingyang Mountain Sect outside the Houshan Taoist Temple.

"Although I have known for a long time that Master Huazheng and Master Xiaoshan of Danyang Palace are inseparable, but I didn't expect that they are so close. That Master Zhang just now has a powerful mana that has never been seen before, and I am afraid it is a top-grade alchemy!"

"Dancheng top grade, pointing directly at Yuanying."

"However, if we can take the opportunity to make friends with this real person, maybe we can ask that real gentleman to help us resolve this disaster, otherwise our three factions will abandon the mountain gate and leave our hometown."

"I'm afraid it will be very difficult. How could Yuanying Zhenjun make a move easily? We just want to give away treasures and forcibly pull relationships. I'm afraid there is nothing in the door that can enter the eyes of that senior."

Just when the heads of these three sects were talking with each other here.

In the Taoist temple on the back mountain, a pure white alchemy dragon suddenly surged up, soaring away for nine days in an instant
At the same moment, there was also a message from the real person Huazheng:

"I will go to kill the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit. Recently, you will close the gate of the mountain and wait for news from me."

"Disciple, please abide by the decree of the Supreme Elder!"

Cui Yunpeng stared at the white dragon soaring into the sky, immediately knelt down, and said as ordered, that is, the leaders of the other two sects beside him also held their own rituals, and said as ordered:
"Follow the law."

The ten-thousand-year fire spirit can shake the earth's veins, and these three sects really have no ability to compete with it.

…………

A few days later, Chifeng volcanic area.

Immortal Huazheng sprinkled a special medicine powder for concealment on the two of them, coupled with Zhang Lie's spell, the two successfully entered without disturbing the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit.

At noon, a flame was dancing in the sky.

It seems to be playing, playing randomly, when the flame swayed in the air, countless smaller flames fell from the body, and these smaller flames fell to the ground and turned into fire rabbits, fire horses, fire bulls, fire dogs, fire bears, and fire apes , In the blink of an eye, nearly a hundred fire spirits of all kinds!
It seems that there is endless power of life in the flame, it is no longer destruction and burning, but new life and creation!
"This, is this the Nascent Soul's mid-stage realm?"

Hiding in the dark, Master Huazheng watched from a distance through Zhang Lie's spells, marveling at the ten thousand-year fire spirit's exquisite control over fire spells.

Even if it lacks intelligence, ten thousand years of instinct training is enough to amaze most human immortal cultivators.

"No, it's just the initial stage of Yuanying, it's just that it has blessings in this fire domain."

This fire spirit is indeed already in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, and in this volcanic region, its strength is even more ferocious and terrifying.

But Zhang Lie had to say that it was the early stage of Nascent Soul, otherwise, many of his subsequent performances would be hard to explain.

"It's just the early stage of Nascent Soul?" Daoist Hua Zheng's cultivation base is insufficient, so of course he chooses to trust Zhang Lie's judgment at this time.

Born with a ten-thousand-year fire spirit, he is roughly equivalent to a monk on the fourth or fifth floor of the Nascent Soul of the human race. Coupled with the geographical advantage, if Zhang Lie appeared to fight with him now, he would probably not be his opponent.

However, the fire spirit creatures are not smart enough. If they can arrange a large mountain guard array that connects to the ground veins, they can forcibly defeat those who fall into the formation. Even tens of hundreds of years.

It is certainly worthwhile to set up the Zongmen Mountain Protector Formation, but here, Zhang Lie does not have so much time to delay.

Relying on the ability to see the sky and the earth with the purpose of Haotian Dharma, coupled with his own cultivation base, even if there is a real Huazheng beside him, Zhang Lie will still advance and retreat with the ten thousand-year-old fire spirit in the next time, Dodge and hide, survey the terrain bit by bit, and complete the layout of the fifth-order formation.

"There is no need to connect the ground veins. It is enough to arrange a powerful fifth-order formation. It is enough to knock it down to a small realm, and it is enough for me to subdue it."

After repeated observations and confirmations, it was finally determined that the ten thousand year spiritual fire was not the real fire of the great sun, the magic fire outside the sky, the imaginary fire of the nine underworld, the wind and fire of the universe, etc. After more than two months and nearly three months, Zhang Lie After months of arrangement and waiting, he finally chose to attack.

If it was generated from the previous kinds of different fires, it would be in the realm of the real Nascent Soul or even the Heavenly Nascent Soul. Not to mention that Zhang Lie couldn't subdue it, even if he subdued it, Zhang Xiangshen would definitely not be able to refine it successfully.

But the pure spirit of earth fire is equivalent to the level of the human soul, if it is not in the volcanic area, Zhang Lie does not even need to build a formation to subdue it.

On this day, the Fire Spirit was still wandering around in the Chifeng Volcano area. Because of the nature of creatures, it instinctively wanted to expand the area of ​​the volcano, making the environment here more suitable for its own living, and at the same time giving birth to more fire spirits. Spirit, make yourself not so lonely.

From its standpoint, there is nothing wrong with doing so.

It's a pity that the immortal cultivators are the shield and sword of the human race, defending against all races, and fighting for enough living space for the human race is their natural mission.

The human race is the foundation of the immortal cultivators, and the number of human race is scarce, and the inheritance of the Taoist tradition of the immortal cultivators cannot be completed at all.

So, on this day, the Huoling Street sneaker was running around like in the past.

Around it, stone pillars covered with curse patterns suddenly rose one after another, and then, the gravity around it increased violently, ten times, twenty times, thirty times, forty times, seemingly nothing Endless.

The fifth-order formation method, the Dungeon Transformation Gold Formation, although water is the most effective against fire among the five elements, but the cost of arranging a large formation of water elements in a volcanic area is too high and the effect will not be good.

At the same time, among the five elements, fire can generate earth, and earth can generate gold. The Dungeon Transformation Gold Formation can not only suppress the fire spirit with the gravity field, but also greatly consume the fire element in the process of using fire to generate earth and earth to generate gold. Strength is the formation flag that Zhang Lie specially selected for it in the treasure house of Danyang Palace.

"Um!?"

To be able to survive for ten thousand years, this fire spirit has a lot of fighting experience.

At the moment when it felt the killing intent and danger, the originally cheerful smiling face in the flames suddenly turned into an evil grimace laughing wildly.

At the same time, its swift avatar fired countless fire bombs in all directions, and the flaming avatar bombarded the golden formation of the dungeon.

At the same time, under the influence of his will, the entire Chifeng Volcano region began to vibrate faintly.

The formation of the fifth-level Jindan realm and the control of the fire spirit of the sixth-level Nascent Soul realm are too reluctant, especially when the earth veins are not connected, one formation is not enough to leapfrog the ranks and trap the enemy.

But at this moment, a sword light suddenly appeared directly above the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit.

He has practiced for more than 240 years, recited the golden medal every day, and walked with the sword of body and mind until today. When Zhang Lie is holding the sword, he even has a sense of beauty that captures the heart.

Smooth, extremely smooth, smooth movement, smooth sword energy, smooth sword intent, when the Taoist swung his sword.

It seems that even this Fang Tiandi thinks that his target will be cut in two in the next moment.

"I should be dead."

"No... not right."

When the Wannian Fire Spirit reacted at this moment and wanted to fight back, the flames protecting his body were already broken, and the sword light streaked across his body, cutting him in two.

Fortunately, the fire spirit is not a life of flesh and blood, the two flames dance in the void and merge into one.

It seemed that he was unharmed, but Wannian Huoling knew that a feeling of weakness rushed to his heart, and if he continued to be cut like this, he would really die.

"No, don't die!"

Although the intelligence is not high, although the ten thousand year life is lonely and lonely, when death comes, the ten thousand year fire spirit is still inspired by the hysterical violent flame mana.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom .

There was a terrifying violent explosion in the Dungeon Transformation Gold Formation, and another wave of ground shaking, but the entire formation did not disperse after shaking.

This formation has been arranged by Zhang Lie for more than two months. Although it cannot connect to the earth veins, it can restrain the fire spirit in a targeted manner. It is also an enhanced version of the fifth level, which can extract some earth vein aura. , it is impenetrable.

However, Zhang Lie is not bound by the formation in the formation. His sword shadows are flickering all over his body. The seven-star Taoist robe can arouse most of the power of the seven flying swords on his body, and reduce the consumption of sword energy and increase the power of the sword energy, which is very suitable for Zhang Lie. Strong shooting habits.

In the formation, Zhang Lie Yujian fights with the ever-changing Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit, but outside the formation, Master Huazheng has a completely different look and feel.

As the flying swords shuttled back and forth, Master Huazheng clearly knew that Zhang Lie was there, but there was a feeling that he couldn't see it, couldn't catch it with his spiritual sense, and it was empty there, with no one at all!

It seems that only flying swords are real, but people are not.

"The realm of the unity of human and sword? It is said that the strongest sword cultivator can integrate himself with the flying sword. If you don't break the flying sword, you can't hurt it at all. Therefore, the sword is in the human body, and the sword is dead. Proficient in the fifth-order formation, and can also cultivate to the state of unity of human and sword in the golden core state, why does this nephew feel so much more powerful than his master?"

Thinking of this, Master Huazheng saw that the battle in the field was becoming more and more fierce, so she didn't dare to neglect, so she immediately cast a Taoist technique. She took out a furnace cauldron from her body, and with a touch of her hand, several dragons with elixir energy were inspired from it and flew into the To that formation.

This kind of elixir can clear the spirit and remove fire, stabilize the mind, and increase mana. For Zhang Lie in the formation, it is of course of great benefit.

But for the existence that is itself a fire spirit, these Pill Qi Wandering Dragons are even more powerful than the gravity around them, and it makes them feel disgusted from the bottom of their hearts.

This perception is correct, but in front of Zhang Lie's flying sword, if he is distracted by other things, he must pay a heavy price for it.

Zheng.

boom.

Accompanied by the scream of the flying sword, the sword shadow flashed, and the entire body of the Wannian Fire Spirit exploded. This time, it was not cut into two pieces, but was cut into thousands of pieces by the raging sword energy in an instant. .

Although soon, like all fires returning to the stream, those existing flames were reunited under the action of life instinct, but they obviously became much lower.

The blade of Tiantong kills the will of the mind.

And the power of Haotian Famu has increased the power of this supernatural power by more than ten times.

"Ah, ah, ah, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!"

Although he couldn't understand Huo Ling's words, Zhang Lie, who was standing across the sky, could feel the fear in his heart through the slash of the sword.

There is great terror between life and death, not only in the human race, but also in all the heavens and all races.

"Come on, use your strongest blow, be defeated by me, and then I will subdue you completely!"

The sword was slanted in front of his chest, but Zhang Lie didn't hold the sword with his palm anymore.

Today, he has gradually been able to apply his own physical strength to the flying sword through the connection of mana. Therefore, the sword is more powerful, faster, and more ruthless.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah..."

Although the ten-thousand-year fire spirit has a long lifespan, it has lived in the underground lava for many years, and has not experienced many things. After being cut twice by Zhang Lie, it damaged the mind and will.

The speed of its collapse was much faster than Zhang Lie imagined.

Of course, there is also a part of the suppression of the Dungeon Transformation Golden Formation, and the effect of Huazheng's true alchemy and long dragon.

An uncomfortable environment, a crisis of life and death.

The superposition of these elements finally led to the hysterical and crazy eruption of the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit.

Rumble rumble.

Endless turbulent fire erupted above its flaming body. The fire seemed to contain endless water. In the Tao, part of the nature of water is integrated, and at this moment all the mana explodes, and there is a feminine and subtle change of Kanshui hidden in Lihuo, domineering and vicious.

The adventures he experienced did not change its nature, but it allowed him to understand part of the water nature, so he could better control the flame.

bang.

With the body of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit as the center, a huge round of violent flame energy, like a shock wave formed by the sun, bombarded Zhang Lie as the center of the target.

Just the overflow of its power caused the surrounding Dungeon Transformation Formation to become turbulent and unstable.

However, Zhang Lie, who was the target of his bombardment, did not look nervous, but he stretched out his hand to hold the flying sword in front of him, and at the same time centered on his body, a round of golden runes and formations emerged, The dark golden translucent round mirror composed of:

The natal magic weapon, the Haotian Mirror.

That huge shock wave, which looked like the formation of the sun, hit the Haotian Mirror in front of Zhang Lie directly.

Then, there was no explosion, no roar, no reaction, just like that mirror, connected to another world--just like that, that's okay.

After a while, the light in the Haotian mirror flickered, and the huge golden-red shock wave just now reversed, and Zhang Lie took advantage of the situation to slash a sword.

"Sure enough, my comprehension is correct. In addition to insight into memory, the Haotian Mirror also has the effect of rebounding attacks. No, it's not just that, I haven't brought out the true power of this ancient artifact at all. The deeper the reason, the more I feel that there are inconceivable and terrifying laws hidden in this magic weapon."

At this moment, the counterattack of Wannian Huo Ling had already been ignored by Zhang Lie.

The reason why he slashed out with the sword just now was because Haotian Mirror had already analyzed the internal operation of the attack before he was bombarded, and Zhang Lie took advantage of the trend, slashed out a sword, and guided the entire attack with a fraction of his strength. The complete deformation of the flame.

Under this sword, the ray of light gradually turned into a huge slanting moon-shaped golden sword aura, which slashed obliquely and then exploded.

Not to mention the fire spirit that was under attack, even the fifth-order formation below, the dungeon transformation gold formation, was completely chopped off in an instant.

Under the sword aura, the earth shattered, and the high-temperature ground fire magma stirred and rolled. Huazheng, who was outside the formation, ran away desperately. Finally, he escaped quickly and was not implicated by the raging ground fire behind him. With her cultivation base, it was hard enough.

Flying down, he took out a gourd, Zhang Lie chanted a mantra, and captured the dying fire spirit into the gourd in his hand.

After all, it is a spiritual thing of heaven and earth, and its tenacious vitality means that it can bear it and not die.

(End of this chapter)