Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 490: Fellow Taoist Mulan, have you ever heard of the name Xuanjian Sect?

"Refining the void period"

Hearing the words from Yang Gan's mouth, Long Han couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and in his heart he admired Yang Gan's calmness and fell to the ground.

Long Han didn't know that Yang Qian had seen him in the spiritual world, even among the monks in the integration stage.

The distracted demon bird in front of him, who was suspected to be in the Void Refining Stage, was trapped by restrictions in this human world and could only exert one ten thousandth of the strength of his body. Naturally, he could not scare Yang Qian.

"Junior brother, there is no need to worry. Although the realm of this holy bird is high, when it first came out, its spiritual power was only around the early stage of Nascent Soul. Now, even though it has absorbed so much fire spiritual energy, it can only barely reach the late stage." Yang Gan smiled and said lightly.

"It's barely promoted to the late stage. What Senior Brother Yang said is very true." Long Han heard the words and twitched the corner of his mouth. He didn't know what to say. Although the Mulan Holy Bird in front of him was only in the late stage of Nascent Soul, it could use the spiritual power of heaven and earth. With great supernatural powers, you can be invincible by relying on this method. Ordinary great monks in the late Yuan Ying period are definitely no match for them.

"Junior Brother Long, you lead the coalition forces to continue the attack. You must contain the main force of the Mulan people and don't let them have any chance to breathe. As for the Mulan holy bird, I will go and meet with it myself." Yang Qian He ordered in a tone that left no room for doubt. After the words fell, regardless of Long Han's reaction, his figure suddenly transformed into a bright purple rainbow light, soaring straight into the sky and pounced on the giant cyan bird in the sky.

Long Han responded, and immediately turned around to look at the army of magicians, with a sharp look in his eyes. Then, he galloped out like a bolt of lightning and headed straight for the core of the battlefield.

When Yang Qianfei fled to the vicinity of the blue flaming sun, the Mulan Holy Bird seemed to have completed absorbing the fire spirit energy, and its body length had reached more than twenty feet. When he lowered his head slightly, he spotted the figure of Yang Qian who had arrived here.

Immediately, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he flapped his wings, and cyan fireballs as big as fists surged out and hit Yang Gan.

Seeing so many green fireballs coming, Yang Qian was also frightened, but he was already prepared. Without thinking, he raised his arm and waved the object clenched in one hand.

Suddenly, a green light flashed in front of him, and a black turtle and dragon scale shield appeared strangely.

Countless cyan fireballs, the size of fists, hit the dark green shield like meteors.

"Boom, boom" dozens of loud sounds were heard in succession, and the dark green black turtle dragon scale shield shook violently, radiating bright emerald green light from it, blocking the seemingly incomparably hot cyan fireball, but The dark green shield itself also shone dimly, not looking relaxed.

Sure enough, under this fierce attack, the scales on the shield began to show signs of melting, and wisps of vaporized green smoke rose into the sky.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed with solemnity and his brows furrowed slightly. He looked at the scales that were vaporized by the flames, but he was not panicked. He snorted coldly and waved his hand again, and an abundant thunder-attribute spiritual energy rushed directly into it. On top of the shield.

The black turtle dragon scale shield was rubbed against it, and it quickly squirmed and grew again. The scales that had been burned away recovered incredibly.

Seeing this, the giant green bird's eyes became even more angry. It opened its mouth and suddenly pecked down into the void.

Seeing this scene, the giant cyan bird was filled with rage, and the anger in its eyes became even more intense. It suddenly opened its beak, pointed at the void and pecked hard.

Suddenly, a huge cone-shaped green light shot out of the air and disappeared in a flash.

Yang Gan's eyes turned cold, he clenched his hands into fists and let out a low shout. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light erupted from his body, covering his whole body, making it impossible to see his own appearance.

Yang Gan's eyes flashed, he clenched his fists, and he let out a low roar. A layer of dazzling golden light burst out all over his body. This golden light was like a golden armor, tightly protecting his whole body, making it impossible to Get a glimpse of its true appearance.

next moment.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, a shocking sound of gold and iron clashing resounded through the sky!

Golden light and green light collided fiercely in mid-air, and the silent shock wave spread, instantly tearing apart the surrounding clouds.

And Yang Gan's figure was finally revealed under this terrifying peck.

All around him, on the exposed skin, golden scales shone brightly. Each one was about the size of a copper coin, and they were tightly covered, making it look strange and mysterious.

Zizizi!

Purple electric arcs jumped around him, like radiant runes, surrounding Yang Gan.

A hint of surprise flashed in the giant blue bird's eyes, but then it pecked decisively again.

Zheng!

This time.

The giant green bird's pointed green light pierced Yang Qian's body, and it made a harsh sound like metal friction. It all bounced away without any effect.

At the same time, Yang Gan's two arms strangely reached out and suddenly grabbed the sharp beak of the giant blue bird. The giant blue bird struggled violently and tried to pull the beak back. However, Yang Gan's arms were like iron pliers. , motionless.

"Hiss——" When the woman named Le and the skinny old man saw this scene, they also took a breath of cold air and looked horrified.

"This man named Yang is actually a rare body-refining cultivator!" The skinny old man looked at the shining golden scales on Yang Qian's body, showing deep fear, and said in a low voice.

"Although I don't know what kind of skills he has practiced, it is too naive to want to resist the flames of the holy bird." The woman surnamed Le was also shocked, but saw that Yang Qian dared to touch Mulan with his hands The green flame of the holy bird could not help but sneer again and again.

As if in response to the words of the woman surnamed Le, the flames all over the giant cyan bird became more and more intense. The cyan flames surged out like a torrent, seeming to engulf Yang Gan completely.

In an instant, a terrifying and incomparable heat came. Yang Qian frowned, but he did not dare to raise his eyebrows. Without thinking, the wind and thunder wings spread out behind him, and with a thunderous sound, he disappeared from the place in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, Yang Gan teleported out of the void twenty or thirty feet away. At the same time, a purple light flashed on his face, and he suddenly let out a breath.

A huge dragon shadow appeared behind Yang Qian. It was more than ten feet in size and its whole body was blood red. It looked like the Lihuo dragon.

As soon as the dragon's shadow appeared, it was entrenched above Yang Gan's head, and it raised its head to the sky with a long and earth-shattering cry, which shocked the immortal cultivators nearby. The six great monks fighting in the distance looked at this place in surprise.

After seeing Jiao Ying, both the master of Yinluo Sect and Master Mulan frowned and showed a hint of solemnity on their faces.

Although the three Tiannan cultivators were still calm, they also looked surprised. After looking at each other, they withdrew their gazes as if nothing had happened, but the eyes of the old devil Hehuan became more and more gloomy. At this moment, the roar of the dragon ceased, and the dragon's shadow flew into the sky. Then, after generally circling, its body shrank sharply, and then rushed downwards. The dragon's shadow penetrated into Yang Gan's back and disappeared.

Although Yang Gan's face was still as calm as water, his appearance had undergone earth-shaking changes in an instant.

I saw that the tips of the ten fingers of his hands were like fine steel, shining with sharp light.

Not only did a strange crimson sharp horn appear on the forehead, it was extremely crystal clear, but a huge ferocious dragon tail protruded from behind, and it was still swinging, exuding a frightening aura.

Coupled with his already gleaming golden body, he looked like a demon god at this moment.

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of Mulan Saint Bird. It saw the phantom of the dragon disappearing behind Yang Qian, and the strange color became more and more obvious in its eyes.

In the Faji camp below, the woman surnamed Le had already been stunned. A bad feeling arose in her heart. Things obviously did not progress as she expected. The situation in front of her was obviously beyond her control. .

'This monster bird must be suppressed in one fell swoop, otherwise it will be extremely detrimental to me over time. Yang Gan's mind was slightly focused, his eyes were fixed on the Mulan Sacred Bird, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.

When it can make use of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, this Mulan holy bird can easily gather all the fire spiritual energy within a ten-mile radius around itself, and easily transform it into the cyan demon fire it cultivates, without consuming the energy in its body at all. How much spiritual power it has, and the longer it takes, the more fire spiritual energy it can use will gather more and more like a snowball.

This is an absolute difference between the realm above the divine transformation stage and the realm below the divine transformation stage.

With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian disappeared again amidst the thunder.

Suddenly there was a clear cry, and the Holy Bird of Mulan spread its wings together. A green halo suddenly rose from its body, and then shot out in all directions, covering everything within a hundred feet in radius.

With a sound of "Zi Liu", a golden and green brilliance rose in the halo.

Then, Yang Gan's figure appeared in a misty two-color light group, as if he was trying to fly past the bird's head.

"You actually used this method to find out where I was after teleporting." Yang Qian frowned inadvertently. As a high-level demon cultivator in the spiritual world, his vision and magical powers are naturally not comparable to those of a monk in the human world.

Yang Gan no longer hesitated and directly shot the giant cyan bird. Now his body was almost 100% activated, and he was estimated to be infinitely close to the level of an eleventh-level demon. He could easily resist the flames of the giant cyan bird.

Seeing this, Mulan's holy bird screamed.

In an instant, a dazzling blue light flashed across the sky, like a shooting star cutting through the night sky, bright and hot.

The green flames burned blazingly, completely enveloping Yang Gan and the giant blue bird.

Even the woman surnamed Le who summoned the Mulan Sacred Bird had a slight change in her pretty face and could no longer detect the movement in the blue flames.

In a hazy five-color void, everything looks like a dream and illusion, and it cannot be seen clearly.

Only the sound of the giant blue bird spreading its wings echoed in the air.

hum-

After it circled in the air, it gracefully stopped in one place, its deep eyes staring coldly at the figure opposite.

But more than a hundred feet away, purple lightning intertwined in a dazzling golden light.

Yang Qian, who was covered with golden scales and looked half human and half demon, stood there quietly holding a small bronze cauldron in his hand, looking up at the huge Mulan Sacred Bird, and their eyes met.

"Fellow Taoist Mulan, do you want to continue fighting like this?" Yang Qianweng said angrily. What he said was not a common language in the human world, but some ancient language circulated in the spiritual world. He just tried it well Several ancient languages ​​finally found a language that can communicate with the Mulan Sacred Bird.

As Yang Qian finished speaking, the Void Emperor Cauldron in the palm of his hand trembled slightly, and the lid of the cauldron suddenly opened a slight gap, and a cold breath came out from it, and the fire of dry blue ice flames was looming.

"Junior, do you think you can win with a piece of spiritual treasure? I can control the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and my magic power is endless. I am not afraid of anything in this human world." The giant cyan bird replied in the same language. , her voice was melodious and melodious, just like a girl's. However, although her words said she was not afraid of the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure in Yang Qian's hand, she gave people a feeling of sternness and fierceness.

"If you don't believe it, Fellow Taoist Mulan, you can give it a try! Yang asked himself that no one can match me in this battlefield. Even if I can't tell the difference between you and Fellow Taoist in a short time, I only need to admire you. If the Yue Master of the Lan clan kills him, I'm afraid no one will be able to summon fellow Taoists to appear." Yang Gan sneered, with a hint of disdain in his words, not afraid of the meaning of the giant blue bird's words.

Hearing this, the body of the Mulan Saint Bird formed by the blue flames trembled slightly, and his eyes narrowed, flashing with fierce light, but he said no more.

"What's more, the Yuan Ming Lantern attached to this ray of distraction from fellow Taoist Mulan is probably a simplified form of the 'Yuan Soul Lamp', right? Judging from the aura and appearance of fellow Taoist Taoist, is it any different from the Five Lights Clan in the spiritual world? Is there any relationship?" Yang Qian said calmly, and glanced at the five-color brilliance in the void around him. There was no ripple on the face covered with golden scales, as if he was extremely sure of his guess.

"You actually know about the 'Yuanhun Lamp' and the Five Lights Clan!" Mulan Shengqin's face finally changed drastically, with deep astonishment in his expression, "Who are you? You actually know the secrets of the spiritual world. Do you all understand this well?"

Yang Qian smiled lightly, with an ancient charm in his voice, and said meaningfully: "The sect to which Yang belongs has a long history, which can be traced back to ancient times. It is not difficult to know some secrets. As for fellow Taoist Mulan , although I don’t know whether you are a member of the Five Lights Clan or a demon clan who has inherited it." He deliberately prolonged his tone, his eyes moving on the Mulan Saint Bird.

When Mulan Saint Bird heard the words "Feiling Tribe" from Yang Gan's mouth, he lost his previous composure, his eyes seemed to be ignited, and he stared at the junior in front of him who was only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. .

However, Yang Qian did not stop speaking. He did not care about the cold light in Mulan's eyes at all, but smiled calmly.

"I guess with Friend Mulan's cultivation, he must have been wandering in the spiritual world for many years. I just don't know, have you ever heard of the name of the human race's 'Xuanjian Sect'?" Yang Qian's voice was like the sound of an ancient piano, lingering.

However, something unexpected happened to him!

"Xuanjian Sect?" Mulan Shengqin immediately restrained his aura, the green flames slowly calmed down, and said with narrowed eyes, "You are actually a disciple of Xuanjian Sect? Could it be that the founder of your sect is Qing Fellow Taoist Yuanzi?" (End of this chapter)

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