Chapter 530 Demonic Flame Shows Its Power
The Shangqing Sect and the others suddenly became extremely nervous.
A group of monks with unpleasant faces suddenly appeared around them, and their auras were quite good. It was obvious at a glance that they were not easy to get along with!
But no matter what, there is still an elder from the Shangqing Sect who is in the alchemy stage. Naturally, he will not watch helplessly as outsiders bully his disciples.
Elder Xuanhe snorted coldly:
"Hmph! Have you made a mistake? The person we are looking for is not the so-called Pure Yang Body, but someone else!"
But there is more than one Dan Jie Zhenren present. Some knowledgeable real people recognized this feather wrapped in ice crystals at a glance.
“His, this golden feather should be the natal spiritual feather on the tail of the Golden Fire Crow. This bird has a very light Golden Crow bloodline. Maybe it is the legacy of the pure Yang body. Something that came down."
As he spoke, he prepared to imprison this golden fire crow's tail feather.
After hearing how precious this spiritual feather was, the elder of the Shangqing Sect who was holding the spiritual feather was unwilling to hand it over.
He used a little bit of mana, but Ling Yu didn't get out.
"Huh? Looking for death!" The eyebrows of the real Jiedan master who was activating the golden fire crow's tail feathers suddenly stood up, feeling that his face had been wiped away.
Boom!
A terrifying wave of spiritual power surged out, and a giant finger made of condensed true energy fell down.
"Stop!" Master Xuanhe, the ancestor of Shangqing Sect, saw that the situation was not good, and immediately started to rescue the elders under his sect.
He played a stone bowl magic weapon and directly crushed the giant finger of true essence, easily disintegrating its offensive.
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" Master Xuanhe asked.
However, the Master Jiedan who just took action said nonchalantly: "What do you mean? This golden fire crow's natal spiritual feather is probably related to the pure Yang body. Naturally, I plan to take it with him. The magic sect has gained some benefits.”
Not to mention him, most of the casual cultivators who came here had this idea.
If traces of the pure Yang body can be found through this, the bounty that can be collected will be even greater, and maybe a piece of dragon marrow can be obtained!
They were basically all lonely cultivators, and the group of people blocking them in front of them were obviously cultivators from the same force.
If you really want to talk about it, even if you can't beat the real person in the pill-formation stage, you can still use the lives of those monks in the foundation-building stage to control the opponent and force him to submit.
Of course, the premise is that this person really has no interest in receiving the reward for the Pure Yang Body.
Master Xuanhe's face sank slightly. He looked at the unkind cultivators around him, and there was a faint anger in his heart.
As the ancestor of the Qing Sect in the Qingling Territory, it has been a long time since he successfully formed the pill.
But when he thought of his mission for this trip, Master Xuanhe finally said with a gloomy face: "Keep the ice crystals on the spiritual feathers, and then give the feathers to them."
As soon as these words came out, Shangqing The elder in the foundation building stage who held the spirit feather, no matter how unwilling he was, could only do it honestly.
He started to break the layer of ice crystals wrapped on the spiritual feather, but soon someone said in surprise:
"This golden fire crow's spiritual feather is in There is no trace of pure Yang power left.”
“Let me take a look!”
Soon, the scene became chaotic, and countless people began to fight for a golden spiritual feather.
But soon, a real Jiedan master with black flames all over his body took action. His offensive was extremely fierce, and the black flames were commanded by his arms, which were very flexible.
Boom!
The black flames turned into a huge demonic python in the air and launched an indiscriminate attack on everyone around.
"Soul-Eating Flame Python!" The giant black flame python stretched its body and kept swinging its body. Each swing stirred up a large amount of flames.
Boom!
All the monks present and below the elixir formation stage had pale faces and were running away like crazy.
The Foundation-Building Stage monks on the Shangqing Sect side were naturally inevitably affected, and several Foundation-Building Stage elders died suddenly.
“You!” Master Xuanhe looked at the pill-forming monk whose body was burning with black flames with splitting eyes.
This person was Li Qing who came over. After he forced the other monks back with his own strength, he sneered and looked at Master Xuanhe who had just scolded him.
"Hahaha, what's the matter? Do you have any opinion about Wu?"
Master Xuanhe took a deep look at Li Qing, who was wrapped in black flames, and he said: "Hide your head and show your tail. Rat, I remember you!”
“Let’s go!”
After that, he planned to lead the other monks of the Shangqing Sect away.
But Li Qing was not going to let him go. He then said: "You left so neatly. Could it be that you discovered more things here?"
"Everyone, do you want to keep them? Let’s see if they are hiding anything else?”
As soon as these words came out, many of the monks in the Danjie period who were hindered by Li Qing’s power also looked at the Shangqing Sect and his party who were about to leave. people.
Soon someone smiled and agreed: "That makes sense. I'm also curious about which sect's monks these people are."
"Among the forces of good and evil, I have never seen such a supreme elder in the elixir formation stage.”
"Could it be a monk from an outside world?"
Facing the eager gazes of a group of monks, Master Xuanhe couldn't help but feel a little panicked in his heart.
But he did not show it. Instead, he turned around calmly and looked around everyone: "Fellow Taoists, are you a little too pushy?"
There was a faint feeling in his heart. Li Qing, who had murderous intentions, was naturally unwilling to give in. The fundamental purpose of his trip was to kill the Shangqing Sect's gang.
“Why waste so much talk with him? Just kill him!”
The black demonic flames all over Li Qing's body burned a little more fiercely. Speaking of which, this was the first time he used the soul-devouring demonic flames to fight an enemy, but he was quite comfortable with it.
As soon as he finished speaking, he spread out his hands, and the dark flame flowers quickly swept towards Master Xuanhe!
Seeing this, the other casual cultivators were also a little ready to take action.
Looking at Master Xuanhe, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he felt a fatal threat from these dark flame flowers!
Immediately, without any hesitation, Xuanhe reached into his arms and took out a jade pendant, and then crushed it to pieces.
After doing all this, he hurriedly started to accept the challenge!
"Hundred Cranes Return to Origin!"
Around him, spiritual cranes emerged one after another, flying around the real person Xuanhe!
Then, Master Xuanhe spit out a feather fan. Each feather on it was actually made of materials taken from the third-level Dan Linghe. This is his natal magic weapon!
Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanhe suddenly waved his crane feather fan, and the spiritual cranes around him, as if they had received some instructions, went crazy towards the dark flames covering the front. Flying away.
This is actually a magical power that can be matched with one's own natal magic weapon!
Boom!
Whenever the flame flower touches a spiritual crane, it will explode directly, and then a large amount of black demonic flames will cover the spiritual crane, and finally swallow it up!
Among the monks watching, someone trembled and told the origin of the black flame:
“This seems to be the soul-eating demonic flame!”
(End of this chapter)