The flames are scorching, and the heat is hard to bear.〔

The flames spread across the void for hundreds of miles, igniting the rocks outside the array, so the flames continued to expand and melt the rocks.

At this moment, there was only a wall between Mingfeng and others.

Behind the wall is an endless sea of ​​fire.

Although everyone's magic power was blocked, the golden elixir was still there and the sensing was also there. He could vaguely sense one or two of the fighting techniques in the distance. Although it was not clear, he could roughly know it.

All the monsters with six heads that are comparable to the seventh-turn earth immortal were killed? Since then, one head of eight-turn earth immortal was even led to the eight-turn earth immortal?

Li Wu Xin had a guess and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mingfeng.

However, Mingfeng's face was not calm, and there was also a look of shock in his eyes.

He never expected that the uncle of the junior master was so powerful?

After his cultivation level exceeds the third level, it is surprising that he can defeat his opponent at the same level. However, his uncle was surrounded and killed, and he could win with one against six. Now he is even more comparable to the eight-turn demon immortal, which is simply unbelievable.

He was surprised and surprised, but calmed down and his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Although he had broken the confinement secretly and his magic power had recovered, he could not help but sweat all over, his back was wet, and he felt extremely cold.

Eight-turned demon immortal!

The one who fought with the uncle of the junior master was the Eight-turn demon immortal!

Can the uncle of the junior master win? Can the uncle of the junior master escape?

If the uncle of the junior master has an accident here, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Mingfeng suddenly felt a little helpless. He wanted to kill and help him, but he knew that his ability was low and he might have turned into ashes if he could not get close to him. Moreover, although these monsters guarding around him were shocked by his uncle, they were not able to attack and win.

Many immortals from various sects couldn't help but look at Mingfeng.

The sword immortal behind the mountain who was comparable to the Eight-turned Demon Immortal was obviously the way to Yandi.

Who is that? Which elder of Yandi?

Mingfeng ignored them and only hoped that the eighth-turn earth immortal or even the nine-turn earth immortal would come to help, otherwise the uncle of the junior master might not be able to escape.

When Qin Xianyu returned to Yan land, it was Mingfeng's guidance, so he was quite familiar with this junior master's uncle. At that time, he was still a third-turn earth immortal, and his junior master's uncle had not yet achieved enlightenment and became an immortal. Now that he has achieved success in nourishing the golden elixir, he can try to push the fourth-turn gold elixir, but his junior master's uncle is already a seven-turn earth immortal. Although Yan land has helped him with him, it is amazing.

But the seven-turn earth immortal is the seven-turn earth immortal.

Even if you are born in Yandi and have a fierce method, you will never be able to compete with the Eight-Turn Immortals.

The road to cultivation is to pass the three levels of the realm and above. The gap between them is extremely small.

No matter how bad your background is, you will be able to practice to this level, and your roots, understanding, skills, methods, and experience will definitely be extraordinary, otherwise you will not be able to have such cultivation.

The higher the cultivation level, the smaller the gap.

Throughout history, I have never heard of Taoist ancestors who can surpass the saint ancestors.

The uncle of the junior master practices more and more shallowly. Although his cultivation is high, he lacks foundation. Even though he may be extremely outstanding among the seventh-turn earth immortals, he has little chance of winning in the eighth-turn demon immortals. Even in Mingfeng's heart, if his uncle of the junior master escapes, he will be very happy.

Even though Mingfeng was quite calm and unrestrained, he couldn't help but feel extremely anxious at this moment and almost wanted to apologize for his death.

"If you don't learn skills well, you will be captured by monsters. You are not willing to die. But you have to ask for help. If you take the uncle of your junior master, you will be severely injured in the tenth vein of Yandi. It is really not enough to apologize if you die."

He secretly used the talisman and went around to get news.

I guessed that at this moment, there must be experts from all sects coming here. After all, the Yuhua Immortal Lord is too high in status. He is a disciple of the Yan land, and even more unusual in the generation. Not only is he a ten-mere pedestal position, but he is also a seven-turn earth immortal who is less than a hundred years old, which is rare in ancient times.

As for Yandi, there are also elders who abandoned their opponents and rushed over. Some of them even came with injuries to escape.

In fact, before the Eight-turn demon immortal appeared, Mingfeng had already heard from the talisman of the uncle of the master, hoping that the uncle of the master could leave quickly, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea and there was no faith.

In fact, his news came to Lin Jingtang, but Lin Jingtang had no intention of replying and just came here.

Mingfeng took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and perceived the situation of the surrounding monsters guarding each other, thinking about the way to escape.

However, the talisman changed again. He glanced quietly and his eyes suddenly shrank.

The news comes from the head of Haoran Sect, the true man of Qiankun Zhengqi Qi Mingsheng.

The Great Yan Sword Formation.

The flame sword is everywhere.

The Fire Divine Sword is extremely hot and extremely sharp, but most of them cannot penetrate the scales of the giant beast. After all, it is a big monster of the eight-turn demon-immortal level, which is extraordinary.

Amid the chaotic and mixed flames, a crisp sound suddenly appeared.

A person appeared above, wearing a light Taoist robe, holding an immortal sword in his hand, and a jade plaque hanging on his waist, which was exactly what Qin Xianyu looked like. The Shouzheng Sword in his hand was shining with the pattern of the fire talisman. With the wave, it drove the formation flames, and many other magical swords gathered and merged into the Shouzheng Sword in his hand.

His body landed, landed on the head of a giant beast with a sword and stabbed it down.

The sword tip swallowed and spitted three hundred feet, penetrated the giant beast's scales, and burst out white smoke.

"act recklessly!"

The old voice had a little anger, and there was no need to take action. Once the magic power was used, light appeared on the top of his head, and Qin Xianyu was enveloped.

Compared to his body, Qin Xianyu is as small as an ant.

The light covered him, squeezed him inward, and immediately disappeared.

Another incarnation.

As the incarnation was destroyed, a large area of ​​flame condensed into the shape of waves and slapped over, and tens of thousands of flame swords were nailed in front of the waves, with sharp blades facing outward, shocking.

The monster's eyes showed disdain and felt a little impatient, so he opened his mouth and roared.

The sound shook thousands of miles and overwhelmed countless creatures.

The mountains are shaking, and rocks collapse outside the mountains, trees are shattered, and creatures are shattered.

The sea of ​​fire was roared by it, and the divine sword was shattered by it.

The fire waves scattered, and the formation was scattered and shattered.

However, in the flames, a golden light suddenly flashed.

The great demon was disdainful. Even if the young Taoist priest used the extremely sharp sword light before, it was not afraid. However, when the golden light approached, it suddenly felt a sudden trembling in its heart, knowing that it was careless.

That loud and long cry sounded.

The sound is not only loud, but also unrestrained, and has a unique flavor.

It is like a sound, like a hundred sounds, or like a thousand sounds.

It was the long cry of the eight hundred golden-winged eagles.

The eagle is the overlord of the sky, especially the golden-winged divine eagle, so the eight hundred golden-winged divine eagles roared and shocked the earth.

Even the monster was so shocked that it could not help but shake, but its Taoist craftsmanship was deep and it recovered instantly.

However, the victory or defeat of the battle is often only in an instant.

When it turned around, the golden light had touched the eyebrows.

A bitter cold seeped through the middle of the eyebrows and spread throughout the body.

Even the Eight-Turn Earth Immortal was extremely shocked.

"I'm careless"

It thought so.

The flames rest.

A dead silence.

After the dead silence, there was a deeper roar.

From deeper underground.

From the crack in the Jiuyou crack.
Chapter completed!