Journey To Longevity

Suddenly he caught a glimpse of the appreciative look in the monster's eyes, as if he was examining the current situation, his expression suddenly became a little dignified, and then he called out to the people around him, saying:

"This savage fire toad has been born with spiritual intelligence, and it is really going to become a phenomenon. Even if we can't get the spiritual fire today, I and the others will work together to kill it. If it escapes from birth, it will really become a reality in the future. Huashen, will wait with me forever."

Hearing this, Zhang Shiping and the others looked at him, and saw that the demon really had such signs, they couldn't help feeling a little heavy in their hearts.

However, the savage fire toad suddenly showed a look of pain, and a red light shot out from the body, and the huge body, which was fifty or sixty feet high, swelled up rapidly, and within three to five breaths, it turned into a ball The crimson light group surrounded by nearly 200 zhang, the violent fire spirit came from it one after another, and billowing waves of fire appeared in the midair for no reason, spreading towards all directions.

This scene made many Nascent Soul monks who were more than a hundred miles away couldn't help but feel jealous, and they stopped immediately when they were about to move forward, not to mention Zhang Shiping and others who were seven or eight miles away. In this situation, without saying a word, they all galloped towards the distance.

They had just escaped and flew a distance of more than ten miles, when there was a loud noise from behind, and a huge ball of fire accompanied by a blazing white light made the sky and the earth lose their color for a while.

The Jiuyou Xuanshui Great Formation within a radius of a hundred miles received such a violent blow, and the formations that were originally set up in various terrains were bursting continuously.

The majestic aura that was gathering from all directions collapsed in an instant, turning into a gust of wind that howled and swirled in all directions.

In this turmoil of spiritual energy mixed with fiery energy, several mortal villages, towns and small towns that were originally located on the edge, together with the houses with earthen walls and the people and animals, were all reduced to ashes in an instant.

At the same time, the valley of fire, which was originally only seven or eight miles wide, also expanded impressively, and the magma in the center of the earth rose into the sky.

Even though Zhang Shiping and the others are Nascent Soul cultivators, in front of this vast celestial phenomenon, they can only cast their auras to protect themselves.

However, the dozen or so Nascent Soul monks who were still more than a hundred miles away in Ximo and Northern Xinjiang were much calmer.

A golden light appeared all over the Golden Scale Demon Monarch, blocking a mass of red and almost liquid flint. Its face was still calm, and there was no sign of panic.

Before the lingering sound ceased, a mass of red and golden aura shot up into the sky, turning into a spirit bird with a wingspan of about ten feet, and then flapped its wings and flew towards Cangguyang in the opposite direction.

Immediately, the Golden Scale Demon King transformed into a big snake thirty to forty feet long, his whole body glowing with golden light, and he followed closely behind.

Ghost Emperor Mengli had sharp teeth in his mouth, and two black fleshy wings sprouted from his ribs, his whole body was wrapped in black air, and he followed closely.

The rest of the more than ten true monarchs in Northern Xinjiang and Western Desert also used their own means, or took out chariots, or tied on capes and other magic weapons of concealment.

"You wait to stop the spread of the fire here, in case there is a follow-up outbreak of the breath of the ancients."

Du Yu and Yu Rui almost at the same time transmitted their spiritual thoughts to the Golden Core cultivators who had been guarding the formation nodes.

Afterwards, the two of them were flickering with aura, and each of them put on a set of silver-white military equipment and armor, turning into streamers and chasing towards the distance.

The two masters, Bai Yuheng and Ming Lin, were also dressed in the same way, and the styles of weapons on the four of them were 70 to 80 percent similar.

With the help of such treasures, and because they are closer to the spiritual birds transformed by the false spiritual fire.

All of a sudden, the four rushed to the forefront.

At the same time, with Zhang Shiping's thought, twenty-seven blue frost swords immediately appeared around his body, turning into misty sword light to envelop it, and then a pair of nearly substantial Fengling wings appeared behind him, and his body was almost blurred under the vibration. In a few minutes, the blue-purple luster Xuanming Lihuo also manifested out of thin air, and performed the spiritualization method recorded in the Noon Fire Volume 1 of "Liujia True Strategies".

Under the combination of wind and fire, its escape speed is even faster.

One moment he was still in place, but the next breath he was already four or five hundred feet away, following closely behind the four of them, only about a hundred feet away.

When Tianfeng stretched out his hand, a drop of blood like a blood-red orb floated in the palm of his hand, and instantly turned into a billowing blood mist to cover it.

Then a phoenix bird covered in blue feathers appeared, turned into a ball of blue rainbow, and disappeared in place.

When everyone cast their spells and galloped for less than two breaths, suddenly there were twenty or thirty rainbows flying after them.

Looking closer, it turned out that there were quite a few Nascent Soul cultivators from the three realms, who presumably had already been hiding around here, but they just didn't show their faces.

Under the temptation of the false spirit fire, almost all the people used the method of hiding under the box except for self-harm, for fear of falling behind other monks by half a step.

And although the early and mid-stage true kings in the rear couldn't catch up for a while, the range of the Nascent Soul cultivator's spiritual sense is about two hundred miles. The aura of the group of monks in front did not seem to want to give up this opportunity.

This is how the battle of chance is, even if you know you are losing, you still have to fight, maybe you will be able to reap the benefits in the end.

If you don't fight, then there is no possibility of getting it.

Some of these monks have been stranded in the current state for hundreds of thousands of years. Although their mana has improved, they have not been able to break through the bottleneck. Now that the spiritual fire transformed by the breath of such a true spirit is in front of them, they can't care about anything else.

Among them, Gu Zhang, who was wearing black treasure weapons and surrounded by sword light, escaped so fast that he even left behind some true emperors in the mid-Yuanying stage.

It's just that this golden crow-like spirit bird's escape speed was even better under the shining sun in the sky, and it had a tendency to throw everyone away.

Seeing this, Du Yu and the other four sect leaders at the front couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

They can already be said to be the fastest among the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Small World, but following this trend, if the Venerable Huashen hadn't used the teleportation method, they would definitely not be able to keep up with the golden light in front of them.

On this day, on the vast land, the cultivators who were cultivating everywhere looked up and saw dozens of startling rainbows in the sky chasing a golden light.

They were on the ground, unable to escape like Nascent Soul monks, they could only watch them go away.

Seeing this~www.readwn.com~, the several Jindan monks sent by Misty Valley crushed the mysterious rosary in their hands, while the rest of the monks sent by the Nascent Soul forces who had not participated in it also used their own means to spread the news. Passed it back.

Luo Shan, who was sitting withered by a stone mountain and a spiritual spring far away in Piaomiao City, opened his closed eyes slightly, and took out a round bead that shattered into two petals from his bosom. He was silent for a while, feeling the Under his current state, he sighed helplessly, and then he slowly got up, and the calm aura like a secluded pool also began to condense.

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