Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Accompanied by a series of muffled sounds, dozens of groups of sky fire fell from the sky and bombarded the treasure umbrella one after another.

For a moment, sparks flew in the field, and the falling sparks immediately ignited a blazing flame in the deep pit of yellow sand.

In the blink of an eye, the deep pit of yellow sand that the demon dragon had previously created by self-igniting the dragon essence inner elixir and hitting with its thousand-foot body was completely covered by the flames, forming a sea of ​​fire.

The leaping flames, just the breath they exuded, posed a great threat to the people watching from a distance.

On the other hand, the treasure umbrella, whether it was hit by the sky fire or burned by the flames in the deep pit, remained motionless without any ripples or changes.

In a moment, after dozens of groups of sky fire hit, there was no more strange phenomenon in the sky. ??

The treasure umbrella hung above the sea of ​​fire, with colorful clouds flowing, and exuding boundless power continuously.

"Hmm? This... this Heavenly Fire Tribulation was so easily blocked by this treasure umbrella?"

"Could it be... this is the legendary power of the immortal weapon? Just relying on the treasure itself, it can be fearless of the impact of the Heavenly Fire Tribulation?"

"It can withstand the impact of the Nine Heavens Yang Fire, if this treasure umbrella can be refined. In the world of immortal cultivation, what other offensive can break the defense of this treasure umbrella??"

After a brief moment of surprise, a series of exclamations came out from the mouths of the people in the field again.

Immediately, a pair of eyes stared straight at the treasure umbrella in sight, with only endless greed in their eyes.

The treasure umbrella that has not been refined has such amazing defensive power. Once it is refined, what will happen?

Faced with such a treasure, who can not be tempted? !

At this moment, the previous proposal of Shao Ai, the owner of Xuannv Tower, has long been thrown behind everyone's mind.

One figure after another, each has his own thoughts in his eyes.

There is only one treasure umbrella, and everyone wants to take it into his pocket.

"Fellow Daoists..."

Shao Ai's face condensed when he noticed the subtle emotional changes of the surrounding cultivators, and his upright and majestic aura emanated again.

He was about to speak again, intending to stabilize the situation.

In the current situation, once someone fights for it, the situation will inevitably collapse.

In the end, not to mention the real fire, several people from the nine super first-class forces, regardless of whether they have other intentions, will be forced to participate in the battle for the treasure.

But the problem is that as long as the situation is stabilized, the treasure will inevitably fall into the control of the nine super first-class forces, and there is no need to continue fighting.

This...is not the situation Shao Ai wants to see.

However, Shao Ai's voice has not fallen.

A cultivator in the Spirit Severing Stage suddenly appeared near the treasure umbrella.

The cultivator's figure immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Not good! Someone wants to grab the treasure first!"

"Damn it, he actually wants to get there first, do you think we don't exist?"

Seeing this scene, all the cultivators present could not keep calm.

Several shouts of rebuke were heard in succession, and then, the monks who were already ready to move, immediately turned into streams of light, scrambled to the direction of the treasure umbrella.

At this moment, they were afraid that if they ran too slowly, the treasure in front of them would be snatched away by others.

Shao Ai was halfway through his words, and as the scene became chaotic, he could no longer continue.

His face turned cold, and the wings of the crane under his feet fluttered, and he also turned into light and rushed out.

Not only her, but also the monks of the nine super-first-class forces at the scene, all made the same move at the same time.

But before everyone rushed to the front of the treasure umbrella, the flames of the sea of ​​fire below rose, and the raging heat waves spread like water waves.

Wherever the heat wave went, the people who rushed over felt threatened, and had to stabilize their bodies and work hard to counter the flames and heat waves.

On the other hand, the monk who appeared first was obviously well prepared.

With a wave of his hand, a fist-sized ice crystal round bead magic weapon appeared in front of him.

The magic weapon glowed, and it continuously emitted a thousand years of cold air, protecting its body to resist the impact of the burning embers of the sky fire in the sea of ​​fire.

The thousand years of cold air evaporated a lot of water vapor under the burning of the flames, but its figure was getting closer and closer to the treasure umbrella.

Such a scene made the cultivators present tear their eyes and resentful.

"Haha... the only immortal weapon in the world of cultivation finally belongs to me!"

The treasure umbrella was close at hand, and the corners of the cultivator's mouth rose, revealing a proud smile, and immediately laughed wildly.

In the laughter, he decisively raised his hand to grab the treasure umbrella in front of him.

But... the moment he touched the treasure umbrella, the crazy laughter stopped abruptly.

I saw the colorful rays of light flowing, instantly engulfing his figure.

Then, a shrill scream and wail came from it.

After the scream, a handful of blood mist exploded in the air, and a strong smell of blood turned into a pungent smell under the burning of the flames, and the colorful clouds were still gorgeous and dazzling.

But the cultivator who tried to grab the treasure first was destroyed and died on the spot.

Only his own storage magic weapon and ice crystal round bead magic weapon were left, falling into the sea of ​​fire and being engulfed by the raging flames.

"Hiss..."

The scene in front of them made the cultivators who were trying to resist the impact of the heat wave of the sea of ​​fire and gradually approaching the treasure umbrella pause.

Knowing that the treasure in front of them was not simple after the promotion, they did not expect that there would be such a big risk just to collect the treasure.

Although the person who fell in front of him was not a cultivator of the spirit of the nine super first-class forces, he was also from a first-class force. Among the cultivators of the spirit of the holy land of cultivation, he was also famous.

Such a person died in an instant, and even the Nascent Soul and the Primordial Spirit did not have time to escape.

Such an outcome undoubtedly sounded a warning bell for everyone.

However, the immortal treasure was right in front of them, and it was hard to give up just like that.

Immediately, everyone slowed down their progress and got their spirits up.

But that's about it.

There was a huge coercion that suddenly fell from the sky, causing everyone who had slowed down to completely freeze in place.

At the edge behind the crowd, there are the monks in the out-of-body stage.

The moment they felt this huge pressure, the monks in the out-of-body stage began to tremble unconsciously.

It just feels like a mortal facing a landslide.

Under this boundless power, one instinctively feels fear. Some people with poor cultivation ability and poor mental state can't help but bend their legs, bend over, and involuntarily fall to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, less than 30% of the out-of-body monks in the field could still maintain their standing posture.

Um? Such a powerful aura... Could this... be the appearance of a great power in the integration stage?

At the back of the crowd, Su Twelve felt the same astonishing pressure. Fortunately, the power in his body was the immortal energy that was still above the real energy.

The secret movement of the body eliminates nearly half of the oppression.

At the same time, thoughts were racing in my mind, and I immediately had speculations.

The moment Su Twelve's thoughts arose.

"Okay, you little guys, please step aside."

"Since an immortal weapon has been born, how can it be your turn to fight for it?"

A loud voice fell from the sky and spread into the field.

The moment he finished speaking, a vicissitudes of life old man wearing a raincoat and holding a blue lantern suddenly appeared directly above the umbrella.