Hearing Yixindao Yuanying Zhenjun directly conceded defeat, Fuyaozi suddenly turned back and looked at the other party.
The True Lord Yuanying of Yixin Island saluted him with a smile, and said: "He Chong is indeed not the opponent's opponent. The opponent can control the spirit treasure independently. Even if he fights desperately, at most he will sacrifice his life in exchange for a serious injury to the opponent. .¡±
When Fu Yaozi heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and he really wanted to say: "However, one person in Bafang Pavilion has already died first."
However, he finally endured it. He should have seen that in this fight, there is no need to expect the other islands to fight for the benefit of their Bafang Pavilion.
Under such circumstances, it can be said that although this battle has just begun, they have already lost most of it.
"Fortunately, I didn't count on these outsiders. If I want to keep the wealth and heritage of my Bafang Pavilion, I still have to rely on myself after all."
Fu Yaozi thought about it, and made up his mind at the moment, and a spiritual consciousness was transmitted into the huge flying boat and pavilion behind him.
At the same time, Fu Yaozi turned to the remaining island monks, saluted and said with a smile: "Next, which island disciple is willing to make a move?"
True Monarch Yuanying of Yixin Island closed his eyes, and they had already made a move on Yixin Island, so naturally there was no reason to do it again.
The remaining four islands looked at each other, and finally Yuanying Zhenjun of Liuqi Island smiled and said: "For the third battle, let us come to Liuqi Island."
As he spoke, he summoned and said, "Gold ion, you go!"
"Yes!" Behind him, a thin man with golden body came out and flew into the school grounds.
On the side of Xianchao, Da Zhong Zheng Xu Yuan smiled, looked at the remaining Liu and Peng families, and said with a smile: "I wonder which one is willing to fight in this battle?"
"HahaLeave this battle to our Liu family."
A Nascent Soul True Monarch led by 'Changfeng' Liu immediately accepted with a smile.
"Okay!" Dazhongzheng Xu Yuan nodded and said, "Then I will thank you, Fellow Daoist Liu."
The Liu Clan Yuanying Zhenjun smiled slightly, and said: "Chuanzhou, come to this battle and fight beautifully."
"Yes, third uncle!"
Among the monks of the Liu family, one came out in response. It was a tall, thin, handsome middle-aged man who flew into the air school field.
Suddenly, a large wind gathered in the secret realm and circulated around him, exuding a carefree and awe-inspiring dao charm.
Seeing this, Liang Zhaohuang immediately understood that this Liu Chuanzhou must have cultivated the Fengxing Dao Body. Compared with Yang Xiuhong, the boss of the Yang family, he is also comparable to the Liu family Jiaolong who is only half a step away from the Nascent Soul Realm!
Seeing this, Liang Zhaohuang already understood that one is like this, and two are like this. This is probably the conventional background and inheritance of old aristocratic families.
Liang Zhaohuang thought in his mind that in the school grounds, Liu Chuanzhou and Jin Ion had already fought and killed each other.
This time, the two fought fiercely and the battle was quite fierce. Unlike the previous two quick battles, Liu Chuanzhou and Jin Ion felt like they were facing each other, and it was hard to tell the winner.
That Liu Chuanzhou, who has cultivated into the Dao body of Fengxing, can be said to have the best time and place in this secret sky. Although he can't reach the point where Qingpeng sweeps the wind all over the sky, but between his swaying, there are endless winds that follow, overwhelming mountains and seas Generally, it bombards the gold ions on the opposite side.
And that Jin Ion, who was born on Liuqi Island, possessed strange thaumaturgy. Facing the overwhelming wind, he let out a roar, and his thin body immediately swelled up, turning into a six-foot-tall little giant in a blink of an eye. , the whole body is golden, as if carved from gold.
Those strong winds impacted on the little golden giant with gold ions, and there was a continuous sound of metal and iron clashing, but it failed to shake its figure at all.
Jin Ion roared, Zhang Liu Jinren didn't use supernatural powers or magic weapons, he just charged forward like a hill, charging straight towards Liu Chuanzhou on the opposite side.
Facing the rushing Zhangliujin man, Liu Chuanzhou also frowned, and when the wind turned around his body, his figure melted away, scattered into the wind and disappeared.
The next moment, on the other side of the school field, where the strong wind swept through, Liu Chuanzhou's figure emerged.
Supernatural powers, Fengdun!
This is a more rare and cherished magical power than the five-element escapism magical power, but the "Changfeng" Liu family, as a family in the Great Jin Dynasty, has been passed down for thousands of years, and its heritage is not lacking.
Liu Chuanzhou's figure emerged, and he already knew that the impact of ordinary strong winds would hardly shake the golden man on the opposite side, so he turned the magic formula in his hand.
The dragon chant sounded.
The strong wind gathered around him and swept up, turning into a huge wind dragon, and pounced on the Zhangliujin man.
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The alchemy furnace grew rapidly, and the image of the blue bird engraved on it seemed to come to life at this moment, flying around the alchemy furnace, and the sound of the phoenix crowing came out.
Obviously, this alchemy furnace is also a spiritual treasure.
At this time, the Peng family's sacrifice to the spirit treasure pill furnace seemed a little easier than Yang Xiuhong's sacrifice of the spirit treasure 'Long Ling Bao Yin' before, and even the whole body's aura and power were quite stable. Not many ups and downs.
When the spirit treasure alchemy cauldron was sacrificed, the cauldron's mouth opened, and a large piece of blue light swept out from it, directly rolling up the vermilion birds and flames rushing from the sky, and putting them into the alchemy furnace.
Afterwards, the Peng family's son covered the alchemy furnace with his hands, sat cross-legged in the middle of the school field on the spot, continuously making formulas in his hands, and sacrificed the alchemy furnace in front of him, as if he wanted to make alchemy on the spot.
In the alchemy furnace, there was the chirping of Suzaku, and the sound of flames exploding and impacting. Although the colliding cauldron swayed here and there, it seemed that it might be pushed or broken at any time.
However, Peng Jiazi circulated the treasure formula in his hands, and the blue birds on the cauldron kept flying, but he insisted on suppressing the alchemy cauldron to death, no matter how rampant and vigorous the Suzaku golden alchemy female cultivator was in it, it would be difficult to break the alchemy cauldron and rush out.
Seeing that the movement in the Danding was getting smaller and smaller.
On the east side of the sea, the Yuanying cultivator of Sixiang Island immediately waved his hand, and a large black light rushed down the school grounds and rolled towards the alchemy cauldron.
"How dare you!"
Among the people in Xianchao on the opposite side, the Jindan monk of the Peng family also made a move in an instant, and a blue light shot down, blocking the black light, and the two collapsed in midair.
"Lu Xuangui, your hands are itchy, do you want to fight now? If so, I will accompany you to the end!"
True Monarch Yuanying of the Peng family stared at the monk Yuanying of Sixiang Island opposite, and shouted loudly.
On the opposite side, Lu Xuangui, a Nascent Soul cultivator from Sixiang Island, stared at the Danding in the field with his face sinking like water, and said in a deep voice: "We have lost this game, let us go!"
Seeing this, the monk Yuanying of the Peng family smiled just now, looked at the Peng family in the field, and said with a smile: "Xiao Shiliu, let him go."
"Yes!" The golden core monk of the Peng family in the field responded respectfully, then turned on the furnace, a red light shot out from it, let out an angry shout, and turned around in the air, and was about to charge towards the Peng family again.
"Zhu Yan, come back! You have already lost this battle!"
Lu Xuangui, the Nascent Soul True Monarch of Sixiang Island, immediately raised his voice and shouted.
Zhu Yan, the female cultivator of the Suzaku Golden Core, had no choice but to let out a long roar and fly back to the East Sea camp.
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