The Legend of Cultivation by Little Mortals

"This kid is quite strong, Brother Huang Jian, you hold on first, I'll call someone to help."

The two who could have taken Zhang Ye down, another guy deserted, turned around and slipped away.

"You're a fucking bastard, look at how I deal with this kid."

The guy who was left at the end to moleste the female disciple got mad and rushed up to meet the palm of Da Tianluo's hand.

Papapa——This Huang Jian's cultivation base is higher than that of Zhang Ye, and he wanted to use this opportunity to fight Zhang Ye hard, but after he punched out seven fists, he found that it was wrong, these palms were just fake moves.

Whoosh—when those phantoms were not scattered, a fiery red flying sword rushed out from behind the palm screen.

"Treacherous little thief, you are so damn hard to deal with, I will go!"

Now that there is no water spirit sword, this guy is very afraid of Zhang Ye's fiery sword.

But he didn't know that the blazing sword was hit by two foundation-building second-tier experts earlier, and the primordial spirit was almost scattered. After a short period of cultivation, it can only scare people, not fight.

Because Huang Jian was guilty, he turned around and ran away when he saw the Blazing Sword charging towards him.

Finally got it right.

"Can you run?"

At the same time as he turned to run away, Zhang Yezao threw out a huge fist.

If it wasn't for Huang Jian who only wanted to run away, he could have followed it up, but now he was not running as fast as Zhang Ye's kite-flying fist.

The rat-headed guy was chased far away by a fierce fist the size of a washbasin.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, he was finally frightened.

He didn't know what kind of weird method this was. If he was hit by it, his cultivation base would drop by one level immediately.

Fight!

At the last moment, when he was about to be fatally hit by Xuankong Meteor Fist, a blue light flashed.

From Huang Jian's gourd, something like an incense burner flew out.

The breath is very strong, surpassing any baby Zhang Ye has ever seen.

Not good, fourth grade magic weapon.

This is something that even Xiaobao dare not eat.

Zhang Ye made a desperate move and mobilized all the strength in his body.

Whoosh - the furnace rotated at a speed that could not be discerned by the naked eye, enlarged instantly, and blocked the back of Huang Jian.

Dong—— punched the magic weapon like a big tripod, and Zhang Ye felt a strong heat, which invaded along his arm.

After entering the foundation building cultivation base, Zhang Ye couldn't stand the heat, which was much stronger than the Blazing Sword.

Fortunately, Zhang Ye felt that this magic weapon was stronger only because it was the fourth rank, but it was not specially used for protection or combat.

"This is the Divine Wood King Cauldron. There is a four-yang fire formation in it. Be careful. Although it is not a flying sword, the fire formation can use you as a medicine to refine it. Now you can't touch it head-on."

Ziyi Reminder suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"run!"

Zhang Ye also felt that just one punch, and the heat from the Shenmu Wangding almost burned his true energy, so he could only turn around and run away.

Anyone who fights with Zhang Ye will never learn how to behave.

The Yellow Sword of the Roe-headed Mouse originally did not dare to sacrifice the Shenmu Wangding to fight.

The theoretical strength of the fourth-grade magic weapon has surpassed the fifth level of foundation building, and greatly surpassed Huang Jian himself. Once it is not used well, it is very easy to backfire.

And the Shenmu Wangding is not a magic weapon designed for battle.

Only because it was really dangerous, he had no choice but to sacrifice the Shenmu tripod. After hearing the sound of the tripod, he was fine, and Brother Huang's confidence increased greatly.

When he saw Zhang Ye running away, his body was faintly glowing red.

"Haha, little bastard, now you know how powerful you are, don't you see that I don't need the fire of the four suns to train you. Die!"

As soon as Huang Jian went mad, he chased after him, and his mind urged the divine wood king tripod, which was like a huge bell, to dance in front of him.

The fourth-grade magic weapon is activated by the cultivators on the second floor of the foundation, and it is very dangerous. If it is alchemy, it is okay. At that time, the Shenmu King Cauldron is not very hostile. If it cannot be controlled, it will be a failure in alchemy at most.

But this kind of urging battle is another situation.

He couldn't control it by himself, and the Shenmu Wangding was fatally hit by Zhang Ye, relying on Wangding's firmness to block it, but received an extremely strong shock.The soul of Shenmu Wangding was encouraged.

This time Huang Jian urged Wang Ding again, and found that most of the magic power seemed to have been taken out by Shunjian. He was startled, and then he remembered that it was very exhausting to activate the fourth-grade magic weapon with the second-level cultivation of the foundation. .

In the midst of a battle, Huang Jian didn't dare to turn himself into an empty door, and only halfway through his true strength, he immediately retracted it in fright.

Shenmu Wangding did not absorb enough mana, just like a person does not have enough food.

After being fatally hit by Zhang Ye, coupled with being "teased", Shenmu Wangding "fired", and the backlash finally began.

The Siyang fire array was launched, and the Shenmu Wangding didn't care who was the master, and would attack whoever was closest.

Squeak——when the tripod cover was unscrewed, the pure Yang fire erupted.

Huang Jian was right next to Shenmu Wangding, and his whole body burned.

With his cultivation base, he couldn't resist the flames from the fourth-grade magic weapon.

"what!"

Huang Jian screamed heart-piercingly, and was burnt almost to the bone in an instant.

In the last consciousness, Huang Jian rushed towards the sea.

Puchi—it hits the water, but the fire of the four suns cannot be extinguished in a short while with ordinary water, it is still burning in the water, and it is stupid—after bursts of water vapor rise up.

Kacha——Another ferocious and brainless tiger-headed blue shark popped up, and swallowed the skeleton of the flaming yellow sword in one gulp.

Squeak—this gluttonous tiger-headed blue shark was instantly roasted by the still unextinguished fire of the four suns, and sank to the bottom of the sea with smoke.

One person and one shark, that's it.

"careful!"

The Taixuan female disciple watching the battle below suddenly yelled.

I saw the runaway Shenmu Wang Ding, after cleaning up his master, he rushed towards Zhang Yefei.

This time Zhang Ye didn't dare to shake it.

Papapapa——with a small amount of force, he instantly summoned 64 punches.

Dongdongdong—the Shenmu Wangding tripod was knocked loudly, but it sped up and rushed towards Zhang Ye.

Sensing danger, Xiao Bao suddenly jumped out of the seven treasure gourd.

Suddenly——Xiaobao sprayed out a flying sword, it was the water spirit sword that had just been swallowed.

"The opportunity is here!" Ziyi's voice quickly rang in the sea of ​​consciousness, "Shui Lingjian is now blank, as long as Xiaobao vomits something, the spiritual imprint on it will dissipate in an instant, immediately inject mana to make Shui Lingjian recognize the master, and then press Move the water spirit sword, and recover the Shenmu king cauldron in one fell swoop."

Whoosh——Zhang Ye didn't doubt Ziyi's words at all, and rushed forward like a sword.

Holding the water spirit sword that was flying in the air, the Shenmu Wangding also flew close, the lid of the cauldron was unscrewed, and the fire red was about to erupt.

Zhang Ye's whole body mana poured into the water spirit sword.

The Water Spirit Sword finally recognized its master.

Wow——When a sea of ​​fire hit, Zhang Yefei retreated, and the water spirit sword swirled, and bursts of water vapor surrounded it.

Chi Chi, Chi Chi - all the water vapor was dried up by the fire of the four suns, and a large amount of steam rose into the air like a fog.

Whoosh, whoosh——Zhang Ye urged the water spirit sword to rotate again, releasing the water vapor field, and slowing down the progress of the Shenmu Wangding.

Chi Chi——Another burst of water vapor was burned dry.

At this time, the water spirit sword was almost burned to death, and the water spirit sword that was originally crystal blue was burned red.

"receive--"

Zhang Ye was reluctant to burn Shuiling to death, so he put it in the Seven Treasure Gourd.

Blocked by water vapor, and the Shenmu Wangding blew fire several times, the mana absorbed from Huang Jian earlier was almost exhausted.

Xuan Kong Meteor Fist——Zhang Ye's last blow.

Boom—the domineering Shenmu Wang Ding was thrown backwards by a punch.

The mana was exhausted, and the Shenmu Wangding finally fell towards the sea.

Hulu——Xiaobao jumped out again, and swallowed the Shenmu Wangding that was about to escape into the sea in one gulp.

Afterwards, Little Treasure's whole body became fiery red, as if he was about to burn. Little Treasure seemed to be very uncomfortable, and ran back into the gourd to hide, whimpering and screaming.

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