Changsheng starts from Tiangang 36

Chapter 322 The destiny of heaven and earth, the magic weapon feather bow!

"Roar"

On the scorched earth, a six or seven-foot-tall fire spirit jumped up and roared, and the blazing heat swept over it like ocean waves.

Jiang Li, Shang Shichen and the four ancient clansmen all had slightly changed expressions.

With their level of strength, they also felt the unbearable scorching heat.

It's like the skin is scorched.

Sikou Hao and Sikou Youyi moved the true energy to protect the body outside the body, while Ran Zongzhi and Ran Boyu mobilized the energy and blood to counterbalance.

"The fire spirit in the Human Immortal Realm has acquired the true charm of fire. This fire can burn the Yin God, and it will be difficult to resist for four calamities or less!" Siko Youyi exclaimed.

Shang Shichen's eyes were bright and he pointed out: "That's the Wanxiang Yuanzhu!"

Jiang Li followed the direction of his fingers, and sure enough he saw one of Huo Ling's claws clenched tightly, with water vapor rising from the gap between the claws.

The strength of this fire spirit is terrifying, the power of the blazing fire element is like the scorching sun.

It has an animal head and a standing body like an ape, with six arms and extremely long wingspan, and its whole body is surrounded by flames.

And it seems to have skin, bones, and muscles, but in fact it is just the condensed source of pure fire essence.

"Roar!"

The fire spirit stood and roared, glaring fiercely at Jiang Shirong who stepped out of the fire domain with a pair of fierce eyes, with some fear and worry in his anger.

"You are a little naughty spirit, but your ambition is not small. Do you want to use this Ten Thousand Phase Yuan Pearl to combine water and fire to change your own attributes and transform into a real living being?"

Jiang Shirong walked out of the fire domain, and the wisps of real fire wrapped around his mysterious bone horn armor quickly burned out.

He looked at the angry fire spirit with cold eyes, and his voice was solemn and meticulous: "All things have their place, their birth is determined by heaven, and they are spirits born and raised by heaven and earth. If you don't cultivate your own way, why do you have such useless thoughts?" With extravagant hope, hand over the Ten Thousand Phases Yuanzhu, I will forgive your sins and leave by yourself!"

The loud voice contains the momentum of truth, rules, and order, like a king's will and decree, deciding everything and controlling destiny.

"Roar"

However, the only response to Jiang Shirong was the roar of the immortal fire spirit again. With a flash of light, the fire spirit rushed to Jiang Shirong.

The billowing heat wave almost ignited the void, and the mysterious bone horn armor showed signs of melting. There were traces of red light in the darkness, as if it had been burned through.

"Evil spirit, ignorant of evil!"

Jiang Shirong said coldly with an expressionless face, and pressed his palm down, directly pressing the fire spirit into the earth, and a huge pit appeared.

Huoling's whole body burst into flames, like fireworks, and the flames on his body were much dimmed.

Only one hand holding the Wanxiang Yuanzhu showed no sign of letting go.

"No!"

Desperate, Huo Ling still refused to give in, with a murderous look in his fierce eyes, and a soft sound suddenly came from his body, as if something suddenly cracked.

Its eyes brightened, and the flames all over its body instantly became ten times brighter, raising an unprecedented power. The originally red body actually turned to a more dazzling white light.

It roared and jumped up again, like a white beam of light rising into the sky, directly hitting Jiang Shirong.

"The fire spirit detonated the Fire Yuan Dan in the body!" Ran Boyu said in shock.

"This is an opportunity, let's go together?" Si Kou Hao was refreshed and had the urge to try.

"Wait a minute, there are still variables!"

Jiang Li stretched out his hand and stopped several ancient tribesmen.

"variable?"

Shang Shichen's eyes flashed, but he turned to look behind him.

"If I came here alone, I might not be able to withstand the blow from the self-exploding Yuan Dan, but if I am carrying the fate of a state, what can you do even if you are twice as strong!"

Jiang Shirong sneered, and a transcendent and strange power suddenly surged around his body. He pressed down again with one hand, and strands of golden light wrapped around his arm, turning into mysterious veins.

The white beam of light rising into the sky hit Jiang Shirong's palm. It only paused for a moment before exploding with a loud bang.

The white light dissipated, and Huo Ling dragged his broken body and fell weakly to the ground. The arm holding the Wanxiang Yuanzhu tightly had only a little connection with Huo Ling's body.

Huhuhu

However, before Jiang Shirong reached out to grab the Kuishui treasure, a hurricane suddenly broke out in the fire field behind him, and streaks of red light and shadow shot out like a meteor shower.

"So many fire spirits are coming!"

Sikou Hao and other ancient tribesmen were still wondering about Jiang Li's so-called variable. When they looked back, they saw at least seventy or eighty powerful fire spirits, flying fiercely towards Jiang Shirong.

"Good guy, did this attract all the powerful fire spirits in the fire domain?" Ran Zongzhi couldn't help but change his expression.

These fire spirits that rushed out were at the lowest level of half-step human immortals, and there were no less than eleven or twelve human-immortal level fire spirits.

Even though the power level of fire spirits is not equivalent to real combat power, they have limited intelligence and only have some means of instinctive attack and natural enlightenment. They cannot be compared with martial arts who practice step by step, understand and ask their minds. .

But it is not easy to compete with such a large number of people.

If Si Kou Hao and others had just rushed out to fight for it, they would inevitably encounter these fire spirits. Not only would they risk falling, but they would also help Jiang Shirong share the pressure.

The gain is more than the loss.

only……

Sikou Hao, Sikou Youyi and others all looked at Jiang Li in surprise.

Suppressed by the rules of heaven and earth, the realms of everyone will never be too different. Before a large number of fire spirits rushed out, they did not sense the breath of any fire spirits at all.

The boundary that separates the Binghuo world into two spaces almost cuts off all breath.

"What are you looking at?"

Siko Youyi looked along Jiang Li's line of sight and found that his attention was not on the Huo Ling who suddenly rushed out.

"For the sake of a Wanxiang Yuanzhu, you are even willing to annihilate your clan?"

Jiang Shirong's brows were also knitted tightly together. Although the Wanxiang Yuanzhu was precious, the formation and determination of these fire spirits coming out in full force was a bit abnormal.

However, he is bound to win the Wanxiang Yuanzhu. Even if he saves twice as many fire spirits, he will not have the slightest fear.

"Heaven and earth are a melting pot!"

Jiang Shirong did not hold back, and punched out with both fists like a curtain. The shadow of the furnace directly covered more than a dozen fire spirits. As his fists touched, the furnace collapsed instantly, wiping out all the fire spirits in the furnace.

But more fire spirits escaped the imprisonment of the furnace and rushed directly to the front.

Jiang Shirong's fists and kicks were like shadows, and he knocked away the fire spirits mercilessly, but he was still knocked back by the fire spirits.

"This is the time!"

Ran Zongzhi was overjoyed when he saw this. He stamped his feet on the ground and rushed out. Suddenly, an arm stretched out from behind and grabbed him back.

"hiss"

Ran Zongzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a coldness hit his whole body. Although he had just stepped into the realm of human immortals for only a month, and his realm was not yet stable, how could anyone control the power of human immortals? But the arm behind him not only grabbed him back, but also appeared near him without any warning.

He turned around cautiously, but when he saw the old face with gray hair, he was a little shocked.

"Senior, you..."

Ran Zong was shocked for a moment.

The person who captured him was none other than Jiang Li, who had saved him before.

It's just that this rather mysterious old man is not a master of Taoism, but his physical strength is so strong?

A master of Taoism and martial arts, he is also a human immortal!

Sikou Hao and others couldn't help but look shocked, obviously shocked by the human-immortal level power Jiang Li displayed at this moment.

I feel more and more that this old man is extraordinary and unfathomable.

"The variables haven't appeared yet!"

Jiang Li didn't pay attention to everyone's reactions, but looked solemnly at the cloud sky not far away.

There was nothing there, nothing seemed to exist.

"You dare!"

Jiang Shirong's sharp shout also sounded at this time, but several fire spirits in the human-immortal realm quietly walked on the ground, jumped into the pit, and took away the Wanxiang Yuanzhu from the hands of the broken fire spirits. Go quickly towards the fire domain.

Along with the angry shouts, a majestic force burst out in the fire spirit battle group, knocking off dozens of fire spirits.

Jiang Shirong only took one step, and his figure had already appeared on the edge of the fire field. At the same time, he reached out with his hands and grabbed several fire spirits hundreds of meters ahead.

"Why should Marquis Wu be so decisive? The growth of all spirits is due to God's grace. Since the fire spirit has a single wish for life, why not fulfill it? As time goes by, it may be possible to add another family to the world!"

A ray of green light suddenly fell, turning into a green curtain wall and instantly blocking Jiang Shirong's way.

His hands collided with the green curtain. Although it was not so powerful, Jiang Shirong's body shook slightly and he took half a step back.

"Whoever comes here, why not show up and meet him since he's here?"

Jiang Shirong's eyes were slightly focused, and a rare look of solemnity appeared on his rigid face that had not changed for thousands of years.

"No one dares to disobey the orders of Marquis Wu!"

The sky shook slightly, and a crane with a divine horse flew out from the dust. It was as huge as an elephant, with a bright red spot on the top of its head like cinnabar. With a slight movement of its wings, it whipped up a violent storm.

There is also a handsome Taoist boy who looks about seven or eight years old sitting on the crane, with a pair of bright eyes that seem to reflect the thoughts of all living beings.

He stood up from the crane's back and bowed gently to Jiang Shirong from a distance, his green Taoist robe fluttering in the wind.

"Xuanling Dao Ancestor?"

Jiang Shirong frowned, but he also recognized the identity of Tao Tong.

"Marquis Wu, don't make fun of Xiaodao. The name of Xiaodao is Xuanling, but the word "Daozu" is unworthy of it!"

The Taoist boy smiled slightly, "On the contrary, Marquis Wu's intentions are domineering and fierce. He deserves to be the number one immortal in Kyushu!"

"Daozu is an outsider, and he also covets the Wanxiang Yuanzhu?" Jiang Shirong glanced at the green curtain in front of him and said coldly: "How can a mere barrier really stop me, Jiang Shirong? !”

He stomped the ground with his right foot, and his domineering and fierce fist spirit burst into flames. It hit Zhongzhou's luck, but directly smashed Qingmu into pieces.

"Although the Wanxiang Yuanzhu is the most precious treasure, it is not what the underworld seeks!"

Xuanling Daozu shook his head, his expression did not change at all, he just looked at the Fire Territory, cupped his hands and said: "Xiaodao just wants to persuade Wu Hou to let Huo Ling take the Wanxiang Yuanzhu. The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty is ambitious and wants to establish The empire of Jiuzhou is not short of this pearl.

"Moreover, heaven and earth have a certain destiny. The Great Zhou Dynasty won the country unjustly, and his strength has been exhausted. There are other candidates for the protagonists in the modern and ancient times. Sima Yi has mediocre qualifications. He may be able to take charge of one side, but he has no ability to carry this world. Why should Wuhou go against heaven and earth? Okay, do that meaningless thing!"

"Xuanling Taoist Ancestor, I thought that you were born in this world and have innate wisdom. You will understand the truth as soon as you are born, and you will be able to practice the Taoism in heaven and earth. You may be able to open the age of Taoism, benefit the lives of the nine states, and be beneficial to our cause as the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Therefore, I don't want you to perish early." !”

Jiang Shirong's face grew colder, and he said one by one: "But if you insist on blocking my way, and deceive the public and people's hearts with your evil words, do you really think that I can't kill you?"

"Xiao Dao knows the power of Marquis Wu, but he also wants to take care of the Fire Spirit matter!"

Xuanling Taoist Ancestor looked calm, took a deep look at Jiang Shirong, and said: "As for the Great Zhou Dynasty, Marquis Wu will know the secret in the future, and it is inconvenient to talk about it in the small way."

"Hmph, if you dare to follow me, you will die today!"

Jiang Shirong remained unmoved. With a wave of his sleeves and robe, he turned around and took a step, disappearing in an instant.

"Senior Brother He, if I want to stop Wuhou, I'm afraid I'll need your help this time!"

Xuanling Daozu sighed and said something to the crane. Immediately, he saw the brilliance on the crane's body soaring, making him unable to look directly.

After a short while, when the light dissipated, the crane had long since disappeared, replaced by a feather bow with flowing light.

Xuanling Daozu held a feather bow, drew the bow and shot, a white light feather flew out with a bang, disappeared into the void and disappeared.

He drew his bow seven times in succession, shooting out a total of seven feathers of light.

Every time a feather of light disappears, the flames burning in the fire domain increase violently by one or two percent.

After the seven arrows passed, the fire in the fire domain became three or four times more intense.

There is even a tendency to break through the seal.

"That crane is not a living creature, but a magic weapon!"

Sikou Hao's expression suddenly changed and he exclaimed loudly, the shock in his eyes was unprecedentedly intense.

"The divine tower has arrived, the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth has not been completely released, and the great world has not truly arrived, how can a magic weapon appear in the world!"

Ran Zongzhi and others were also shocked, with disbelief in their eyes.

"magic weapon?"

Jiang Li's heart moved and he was also surprised by the scene in front of him.

In ancient and modern times, Taoist cultivators controlled magical weapons to defend against enemies, and their spiritual thoughts were attached to them. Their power depended on the grade of the magical weapons. The best magical weapons could increase several times, and they also had many unpredictable magical changes.

But being able to switch between creatures and objects at will is something that has never been seen before.

This is the first time I heard the word magic weapon.

"The power of the fire domain has skyrocketed and will last for at least three sticks of incense. You'd better stay away as much as possible and don't risk entering it!"

Xuanling Taoist Ancestor had noticed Jiang Li and his group a long time ago. He whispered an order, held a feather bow, and flew straight into the fire domain with a sway.

The fire domain is blocked by the barrier, and any sound fluctuations that occur within it are difficult to spread out.

Sikou Hao and others stood beside the fire domain, but they had no idea what was happening inside.

"The power of fire inside has skyrocketed, and the power of the fire spirit will also increase exponentially. Should we enter or not?"

Siko Youyi's eyes were filled with fire. The Wanxiang Yuanzhu had long been forgotten, and in his heart he only had the magical feather bow in the hand of Xuanling Daozu.

As an ancient tribe who survived the medieval era, she naturally knew the value of that feather bow, which was far less than a hundred thousand-phase Yuanzhu.

(End of this chapter)