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Chapter 740 Famous Party: Fire Spiritualization Jiao

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    The other two high-ranking mages gathered together and whispered something, as if they were discussing how to break the formation.

    After a while, the two of them finished their discussion. Among them, the extremely tall mage swayed, surrounded by a ball of blue light, and came to the man in black robe.

    "Mr. Heavenly Cry, has it started? The formation of monks here seems to be three points stronger than the previous one. And I heard that there are quite a few Nascent Soul monks here, so I'm afraid it will take more time."  Nascent Soul Master said to the man in black with a smile on his face, very polite.

    "We don't need to act first, they are already coming out. Let's try the monks' supernatural powers first, and then we can talk about it." The black-robed monk shook his head, his voice was hoarse, stiff, and vague, as if he had no tongue.  It was very uncomfortable to hear.

    But as soon as the words came out, the thin and tall priest like a bamboo pole was shocked, and hurriedly looked towards the direction of the sea of ??fog, as if he was very convinced by the words of the man in black.

    Sure enough, the sea of ??fog that was originally still below was tumbling while speaking, and suddenly split into two, revealing a passage several feet wide.

    Afterwards, the light inside flickered endlessly, and seven long rays of light flew out. After hovering over the sea of ??fog for a while, several figures appeared, which were Han Li and the others.

    Under the opinion of the bald-browed man, he did not bring low-ranking monks with him this time. Except for the two monks who formed alchemy from the Tiantai Valley, only Taoist Chongxu followed.

    After Han Li's figure settled down, he looked at a large group of mages in the dark above. The dozen or so mages at the head naturally caught his attention.  Especially that eerie black-robed man, Han Li couldn't help shrinking his eyes when he saw it.

    The first feeling this person gave him was that he immediately thought of Master Xuangu who was killed by his hands.

    Could it be that the other party is really a ghost who can't cultivate?  Han Li's heart trembled, and he thought with great vigilance.

    When the Master Xuangu hadn't seized the body of Quhun, he was also full of ghostly aura.  But it seemed to be a bit different from this person's aura, and Han Li couldn't explain the specific difference for a while.

    Just as Han Li and the others were staring at the sky, after a commotion among the mages above, the mage wrapped in a strange python suddenly turned into a huge ball of fire and flew down.

    Seeing this, the bald-browed old man and the others all stared coldly in silence, and no one showed any signs of panic.

    As long as this legal man didn't intend to seek death, he would never dare to take the initiative alone.

    Sure enough, under the unkind gaze of all the monks, the huge fireball stopped at a height of fifty or sixty feet away from them, but the burning flame, even though it was so far apart, still made everyone frown and secretly  Startled.

    "I bow down to the great master of the Ministry of Fire, Kuyao. Now that you have come out, you are planning to compete with your supernatural powers first. How do you plan to compete, one-on-one, or a melee regardless of the number of people." A faint figure in the fireball shook a few times  Suddenly, a loud thunder-like sound came out of it, shaking the surrounding space until it buzzed, making the faces of the bald-browed man and the others change slightly.

    "One-to-one, life and death are determined by God." The bald-browed man stared at the figure in the fireball, and replied coldly without even thinking about it.

    "Haha! Well, this is exactly what Master Ben wants. Master Ben is your opponent in the first battle, whoever will go first." After the people in the fireball laughed wildly, they shouted brazenly.

    The bald-browed man and the others were naturally furious, and the old man surnamed Ma's face sank even more, his face turned into a white light with murderous intent, and flew out.

    Seeing this, the big man surnamed Lu hesitated for a while, and did not stop him, so he acquiesced to let the old man surnamed Ma come to the first fight.

    After all, in his mind, among the four Nascent Soul cultivators who came out, except for Han Li, a newly advanced cultivator, among the three of them, it was really impossible to say who had the greater supernatural power.

    Ku Yao, who was in the fireball in the air, saw the white light flying out, flew up and backed away without saying a word, and after a while, the two of them arrived in the middle of Wuhai and the Fashi army one after the other, and both stopped and escaped.  Light.

    In this way, both of them can fight with confidence without any fear, without being afraid that someone from the other side will suddenly intervene in the battle.

    "What is the supernatural power of this Mulan man's great master? Does he have any special means?" The bald-browed man suddenly turned his face, and asked solemnly at the horse-faced monk on the side.

    "The fire attribute technique is very powerful, especially the fire snake on his body is extremely flexible, and it is impossible to defend against. Another alchemy comrade who was stationed in Tiantai Valley with us was entangled by the other animal and turned into ashes.  "The horse-faced monk replied in his mouth, and a trace of resentment flashed across his face at the same time.

    "Oh! That's it. Brother Gu! If I remember correctly, Hao Ran Pavilion's "Hao Ran Zheng Qi Jue" seems to be invulnerable to water and fire, and it can suppress evil and ward off ghosts. Right onAs a legal scholar, he should be able to gain a little upper hand.  "The bald-browed man turned his face to the other side and asked a little unconfidently.

    "It's hard to say. If it's an ordinary fire-attribute skill, the Grand Virtue Art of Righteousness will naturally have no problem dealing with it. But I see that the magician on the opposite side has the fire energy penetrating through his body, and he has clearly obtained the three flavors of the heaven and earth spiritual fire. I'm afraid the Grand Virtue of Righteousness Art is not good either."  It can be overcome. However, among the few of us, only Ma Daoyou is the most suitable to deal with this person. Even if Jing Haoran Zhengqi Jue cannot defeat the enemy, he will not be affected by the opponent's magic fire. There is no need to worry about the fire attacking the heart."  A look of hesitation flashed in Gu Shuangpu's eyes, and he said slowly.

    Hearing the words, the bald-browed man immediately confirmed what he thought in his heart, heaved a sigh of relief, and his face looked relieved.

    However, Han Li took a second look at the fire python in the fireball. With a sudden movement in his heart, the blue light in his eyes flickered a few times, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face, but then he returned to normal as if nothing had happened.

    At this time, the old man surnamed Ma clenched his hands high in the air, and a layer of soft white light appeared on his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth, and a walnut-sized silver light shot out from his mouth, rising in the wind, turning into a silver-white ruler.

    Under a slight trembling, the silver light of the ruler was illusory, and the sound of Qing Yin was like a phoenix singing for nine days.

    Ku Yao on the opposite side reversed his arrogance at the beginning, and did not move at all, but looked at each other coldly in the firelight with his arms folded, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

    Seeing this, the old man surnamed Ma was extremely annoyed, and with a cold snort he wanted to strike first.

    But at this moment, there was a slight sound of sound transmission in his ears. The sound was almost inaudible, but it was very clear.

    The old man surnamed Ma was startled at first, then looked down suspiciously, his eyes turned to the few people watching the battle below, and then fell on Han Li.  A strange look appeared on his face.

    Seeing this, Han Li smiled softly at him.

    The old man surnamed Ma was stunned for a while, then raised his head suspiciously, looked at the strange python on Ku Yao, his face gradually changed into a dignified expression.

    "The fire python on your body is not an ordinary spirit beast!" The old man surnamed Ma asked gloomyly to the opposite Ku Yao after blinking his eyes a few times.

    "Hey! You do have some eyesight. The fire python on my body is formed by the condensed fire spirit of heaven and earth. There is nothing comparable to it." Ku Yao in the fire light was slightly stunned, but then he laughed ferociously.

    Then he shook his body, the fire python on his body burst into red light, and suddenly flew into the sky, and in the red light, a single horn was born on the head, and sharp claws were added to the abdomen, and it turned into a fire dragon with red phosphorus shining, opening its teeth and claws above Ku Yao's head  stand up.

    "Fire Spirit Transformation!"

    The bald-browed man watching the battle below was startled, and couldn't help but blurted out.  Gu Shuangpu at the side also turned pale.

    The heart of the old man surnamed Ma sank even more.  The opponent's fire attribute skills are so high that they have reached the point of refining fire spirits.  This is definitely not something that ordinary Nascent Soul priests can do, and I am afraid that they will face a fierce battle.

    Thinking of this, the original plan of the old man surnamed Ma to use only 70% of his strength to fight against the enemy disappeared.  Instead, he took a deep breath, flicked his big sleeve, and a thing wrapped in five-color rays flew out from the cuff, hovered and stopped a few feet in front of him, and floated motionless out of thin air.

    Immediately, the monks below and the mages in the distance all looked over curiously.

    You must know that no matter what kind of treasure it is, once it can flash five-color rays of light, most of it will not be a treasure of ordinary rank.

    Han Li also narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the object.

    I saw that the object was slender and round, it was actually a light yellow scroll several feet long.

    This scroll faced Ku Yao opposite, and was slowly opened downwards under the urging of the old man surnamed Ma's solemn expression.

    As a result, there was actually a seemingly ordinary gossip diagram drawn inside.

    This time, everyone was stunned.

    But at this moment, the old man surnamed Ma hit a seemingly simple spell on it, and the scroll was filled with multi-colored rays of light, and an astonishingly huge fluctuation suddenly came out from the picture.

    When Ku Yao on the opposite side saw this movement, he seemed to know that something was wrong, so he pointed at the old man opposite without thinking.

    The Huo Jiao coiled on its head raised its neck and opened its mouth wide.

    Boundless red flames spewed out from Jiao's mouth in an endless stream, instantly submerging the old man surnamed Ma and the Eight Diagrams picture in the sea of ??flames.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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