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After checking that everything was correct, Jinlong Zhenjun handed the seven-colored coral and the true dragon blood to Shi Yue.

After exchanging for the things he liked, Jinlong Zhenjun's smile deepened and his tone became more intimate.

After chatting for more than half an hour, Xiaoyaozi said goodbye and left with Shi Yue.

When they returned to their residence, Xiaoyaozi and Shi Yue looked a little excited.

"The ten thousand year old seven-colored coral can be used to refine a pseudo-immortal weapon." Shi Yue said with a smile.

The more rare materials he collected, the more chances he had to refine a pseudo-immortal weapon.

Xiaoyaozi nodded and said, "There may be more good things at the exchange meeting tomorrow night. Can you take out so many ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicines? Those old monsters in the Mahayana stage may not be interested in rare spiritual medicines of five or six thousand years. If you want to exchange the good things in their hands, you have to take out some rare materials."

Shi Yue smiled calmly and said confidently, "Of course, don't worry! I'm ready."

In addition to the ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, Shi Yue refined several bean soldiers in the fusion stage. The bean soldiers in the fusion stage can be refined into clones to drive, and those Mahayana cultivators should not refuse.

The main body of Shi Yue's clone Shi Yao is a ten-thousand-year-old spiritual medicine, which is much better than the bean soldiers.

A day passed quickly.

After nightfall, the streets were crowded with people and brightly lit.

There are more than a dozen patrolling monks near Tianxu Tower. Martial law has been imposed, and only Mahayana cultivators can enter Tianxu Tower.

Shi Yue followed Xiaoyaozi to Tianxu Tower, and the guards naturally did not stop him and let him go immediately.

The hall of Tianxu Tower was empty. When he came to the second floor, Shi Yue saw several Mahayana monks, including Ximen Laijun.

Ximen Laijun was chatting with a young woman in a green skirt with extraordinary beauty. The young woman in the green skirt had colorful spiritual patterns on her face, which was very beautiful.

As the initiator, Jinlong Zhenjun arrived at the venue early.

In addition to the three of them, there was also a skinny old man in black robe.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, Xiaoyou, let me introduce you. These two are Mrs. Die and Fellow Daoist Sun of the Zerg Clan. Fellow Daoist Ximen doesn't need me to introduce them." Jinlong Zhenjun introduced enthusiastically.

Dieyun and the old man in black robe looked at Xiaoyaozi and Shi Yue, and they were full of curiosity.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I have heard about you for a long time, and finally I have seen you in person." Dieyun said with a chuckle, her tone warm.

The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that Xiao Daoyou has great magical powers. I want to learn from Xiao Daoyou. What do you think?"

As he spoke, Ximen Laijun, Dieyun and Jinlong Zhenjun all showed interested expressions on their faces. They had heard that Xiaoyaozi had great magical powers, but hearing was just hearing after all, seeing was believing.

There were not many opportunities to see Mahayana cultivators fighting. Xiaoyaozi was very mysterious. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see Xiaoyaozi fighting with other Mahayana cultivators.

Shi Yue frowned. He didn't expect anyone to want to learn from Xiaoyaozi. Fortunately, he disguised himself as a combined cultivator, otherwise the person challenged by the other party might be him.

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being fat. This is the truth.

Shi Yue and Xiaoyaozi rarely fight in front of the world. There must be someone who wants to know their magical powers.

Who could be the one who ordered it! Shi Yue believed that it was not a temporary intention, but must have been planned long ago.

The five great immortal clans? Or the Golden Dragon Master? The True Dragon Clan? The Heavenly Phoenix Clan? Or the Demon Clan!

Shi Yue pondered for a moment and felt that the True Dragon Clan and the Heavenly Phoenix Clan had little motivation, while the five great immortal clans had greater motivation, and there was also the Demon Clan.

In public, someone wanted to spar with Xiaoyaozi. Xiaoyaozi could refuse, but in that case, he would inevitably be looked down upon. If he took this opportunity to show his strength, it would also be intimidating.

"Okay, I also want to experience the magical powers of Fellow Daoist Sun." Xiaoyaozi narrowed his eyes and agreed readily.

"Since the two Taoist friends want to spar, I have a rare treasure in my hand. The two Taoist friends can fight freely." The Golden Dragon Master said with a smile, and with a shake of his right hand, a white light flew out and turned into a scroll of more than ten feet in size, with a landscape painting on it.

There are mountains and ridges, lakes and oceans, grasslands and dense forests, all vivid and lifelike.

"Tianxu Huatiantu! This is a cave-heaven magic weapon. It is said that Tianxu Zhenjun participated in the refining of this treasure. Fellow Daoist Qin, is this true?" Ximen Laijun asked curiously.

Jinlong Zhenjun smiled proudly, nodded, and said, "It is true. Tianxu Zhenjun participated in the refining of this treasure. There is a space inside. You two Daoists can fight in it without worry."

"Fighting in it! This is not good! If you destroy this treasure, it will be difficult to repair it." The old man in black robe frowned.

Jinlong Zhenjun smiled slightly and said, "Hehe, don't worry! You two Daoists, you can fight in a specific area. Hehe, Tianxu Huatiantu refines a secret realm into it. If you two Daoists trust me, you can fight in it without worry."

After saying this, Jinlong Zhenjun pinched the magic formula, and Tianxu Huatiantu suddenly burst into a dazzling aura, and the sound of beasts roaring, insects chirping, and flowing water could be heard.

The body of Jinlong Zhenjun shone with golden light, and he drilled into the Tianxu Huatiantu. Dieyun's body shone with spiritual light, and she followed him into the Tianxu Huatiantu.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, I will go first." The old man in black robe turned into a black cloud and sank into the Tianxu Huatiantu.

"Yue'er, you stay outside! I will go to meet him." Xiaoyaozi warned, and the yellow light on his body shone brightly, and he entered the Tianxu Huatiantu.

No one dared to guarantee that there was no ambush. Xiaoyaozi asked Shi Yue to stay outside, first for Shi Yue's safety, and second, Shi Yue could help him if he was in danger.

Ximen Laijun did not follow into the Tianxu Huatiantu. He had just entered the Mahayana period. If there was any change, he could not cope with it. Most importantly, he wanted to ask Shi Yue about the cultivation method of the spirit realm.

"Fellow Daoist Shi, I heard that you have mastered the spirit realm?" Ximen Laijun narrowed his eyes and asked curiously.

Shi Yue has great potential. Ximen Laijun calls Shi Yue "fellow Taoist".

Shi Yue smiled and nodded, saying, "How can I talk about mastering it? I just learned some basics. It's nothing. Fellow Taoist Ximen, congratulations! Fairy Situ and the others have also entered the Mahayana stage!"

"Yes, she has also entered the Mahayana stage. She seems to be on her way. She hasn't arrived at Tianxu Market yet." Ximen Laijun said with a smile.

Shi Yue didn't find it strange. With the background of the Situ family, it was not strange for Situ Wu to enter the Mahayana stage.

Shi Yue and Ximen Laijun chatted while staring at the Tianxu Huatiantu.

In the Tianxu Huatiantu, there was an open area with gray-white clouds all over the ground. They were in a huge basin surrounded by mountains on all sides, with a size of millions of miles.

There were a large number of ancient trees growing on the mountains, with lush branches and leaves covering the sky.

The black-robed old man and Xiaoyaozi were thousands of feet apart. Jinlong Zhenjun and Dieyun stood in the distance. They were full of curiosity. They all wanted to see Xiaoyaozi's magical powers.

What magical powers did Xiaoyaozi have that could easily destroy the demon beast of the Mahayana period?

Xiaoyaozi pinched his magic formula, and his body suddenly emitted a yellow light. The ground shook violently, and the whole basin shook with it, as if there was an earthquake.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the earth, the ground tore apart and broke into pieces, and the horizontal lines quickly spread to the opposite side.

The black-robed old man snorted lightly, turned his hand and took out a black-glowing flag. He shook it lightly, and the wind blew violently, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up, blowing up countless flying sand and rocks.

Dense flying sand and rocks flew towards Xiaoyaozi, covering the sky and the sun, as if they were going to smash Xiaoyaozi into meat paste.

Xiaoyaozi opened his mouth and blew out a yellow hurricane. The flying sand and rocks hit the yellow hurricane and exploded immediately, erupting a large cloud of dust and thick smoke.

Ripples appeared in the void, and a gray light suddenly lit up. A short knife with a black glow appeared out of thin air. A large number of mysterious runes appeared on the blade of the short knife, and it suddenly turned into a gray giant blade over a thousand feet long, and quickly slashed towards Xiaoyaozi.

Before the gray giant blade chopped down, the void made a huge roar, as if it was about to tear apart.

Xiaoyaozi had been prepared for it. He flipped his palm and a short blade with a bloody glow appeared in his hand. It was the Immortal Killing Sword.

Xiaoyaozi held the Immortal Killing Sword and slashed at the gray giant blade above his head.

With a "clang", sparks flew, and the gray giant blade flew backwards. There was a gap as big as a fingernail on the blade. The gap between the pseudo-immortal weapon and the spiritual magic weapon is not ordinary.

At this moment, a bird cry resounded loudly, and a nine-headed strange bird appeared above the head of the black-robed old man.

The nine-headed strange bird had a slender neck, a small head, four wings on its back, and green eyes.

"Nine-headed ghost dove! It's actually this kind of monster bird!" Xiaoyaozi said in surprise.

The nine-headed ghost dove is different from the ghost dove. The latter has a special magical power to devour ghosts, but the nine-headed ghost dove has a greater magical power and can release nine different spells. Adult nine-headed ghost doves can swallow dragons and phoenixes, but pure-blooded nine-headed ghost doves are rare.

The black-robed old man should have obtained the essence of the nine-headed ghost dove and refined it before he mastered this magical power.

The ground continued to tear, and the crack had reached the black-robed old man, but the black-robed old man was not affected and flew into the air.

Boom!

A yellow giant drilled out from the ground and pounced on the black-robed old man.

The yellow giant was a thousand feet tall, with thick hands and feet.

The nine-headed ghost dove made a loud and piercing bird cry, flapped its wings fiercely, and a strong wind blew. Dense gray wind blades flew out and hit the yellow giant, making a muffled "clang clang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the yellow giant's body was covered with scars, but soon, a dazzling yellow light emerged from the yellow giant's body, and the scars suddenly disappeared.

"Hmph, let you taste the true magical power of the nine-headed ghost dove." The black-robed old man sneered and pinched the magic formula.

The nine heads of the nine-headed ghost dove opened at the same time, and they sprayed different colors of magic auras, which hit the yellow giant one after another. The yellow giant exploded and turned into dust and smoke.

A strong wind blew, blowing away the dust, revealing the figure of Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi's body was shining with yellow light, and a yellow giant rat Dharma image over a thousand feet tall appeared above his head. Both sides used Dharma images to attack.

An angry bird cry sounded, and colorful magic auras flew towards Xiaoyaozi with great momentum.

A huge roar came from the sky, and thick silver lightnings fell from the sky and struck Xiaoyaozi.

Xiaoyaozi was fearless. With a pinch of the magic formula, the Sky-Swallowing Rat Dharma Image lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and the Dharma Image quickly materialized, as if it were a physical entity.

A sharp and piercing hissing sound sounded, and the Sky-Swallowing Rat Dharma Image sprayed out a yellow sound wave and hit the opposite side.

The yellow sound wave collided with the colorful magic auras and suddenly exploded. The dazzling aura lit up in the basin, covering an area of ​​more than 100,000 miles. The powerful air wave shattered the ground, and the towering ancient trees were overturned by the powerful air wave, and then shattered into a large amount of sawdust.

The Sky-Swallowing Rat Dharma Image fought with the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove, and the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove sprayed out various magic auras and hit the Sky-Swallowing Rat.

Facing the dense magic aura, the Sky-Swallowing Rat was not afraid at all. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed all the magic attacks. It licked its mouth with satisfaction, looking full and satisfied.

Die Yun and Jin Long Zhenjun were stunned. Neither of them thought that the Sky-Swallowing Rat was so powerful.

"Sky-Swallowing Rat! Swallowing the sky and the earth!" Jin Long Zhenjun muttered to himself, his eyes full of fear.

Roar!

After a strange roar, the Sky-Swallowing Rat bit a head of the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove, pulled it off with all its strength, and swallowed it.

The attacks of the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove could not do anything to the Sky-Swallowing Rat. The Sky-Swallowing Rat directly swallowed the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove as food.

The Sky-Swallowing Rat swallowed five heads of the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove in a row, and the Nine-Headed Ghost Dove immediately disintegrated automatically, turning into a little aura and disintegrating and disappearing.

The old man in black robe couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Since he cultivated this magical power, it has never been broken by anyone. Xiaoyaozi can easily break the nine-headed ghost dove.

The adult nine-headed ghost dove can swallow dragons and phoenixes, but the sky-swallowing rat is more perverted. It can swallow the sky and the earth. It can even swallow the heaven and the earth, let alone the nine-headed ghost dove.

The sound of breaking through the air was loud, and a blood-colored dragon over a thousand feet long flew over. Before it got close, a strong smell of blood hit it.

The old man in black robes waved the gray flag in his hand and released a gray tornado over a thousand feet high to meet the blood-colored dragon.

The blood-colored dragon hit the gray tornado and instantly tore it apart. Countless gray wind blades shot out and pierced the blood-colored dragon's body. The blood-colored dragon turned into countless blood and scattered on the ground.

At this moment, a thick yellow glow descended from the sky, covering the black-robed old man. The black-robed old man's body shrank at an alarming speed and flew quickly into the mouth of the Sky-Swallowing Rat Dharma Image.

"Stop, Fellow Daoist Xiao, it's just a competition." Jin Long Zhenjun's face changed drastically. If the black-robed old man was killed, others would think that Jin Long Zhenjun was an accomplice. He took the initiative to provide the venue because he wanted them to compete, not to fight to the death. If someone was really killed, Jin Long Zhenjun would not be able to explain to other Mahayana cultivators.

At the same time, the black-robed old man flipped his hand and took out a black short ruler with a strong aura. With a slight shake, a black glow swept out, and the yellow glow was torn apart, and a hole appeared.

The black-robed old man flew out through the hole and instantly appeared a hundred miles away, with a look of fear on his face.