I open a farm in the world of cultivation

Where the fire eagle passed, the temperature suddenly rose, and the surroundings began to twist.

"Die, die!" Si Zhijie stared at Wang Hao frantically.

Wang Hao was as if facing a great enemy, and his heart was faintly throbbing. This feeling was no less than when the Gu family cultivator exploded.

"What is this? It actually has a terrifying power!" Wang Hao was extremely depressed, as if he had encountered something terrible.

Wang Hao frantically searched for the information he knew, and finally determined that what Si Zhijie had in his hand was probably one of the spiritual fires of heaven and earth. Only this kind of spiritual fire naturally nurtured by heaven and earth can have a terrifying power. It is said that spiritual fires with better birth conditions and longer existence can even produce spiritual intelligence, which is more difficult to deal with than monsters!

"No wonder the fireball he just sent out was so much more powerful than ordinary ones!"

Wang Hao hurriedly threw out two ice talismans, but the ice wall that condensed for several feet was easily melted by the golden fire eagle, and a large amount of white mist was evaporated. The fire eagle passed through it and rushed straight to Wang Hao.

Wang Hao's face changed, and he threw out water and ice talismans continuously, while his body kept retreating, pulling away from the Fire Eagle.

Rumble, with a loud noise, the ice wall was melted into pools of clear water, and the water dragon was evaporated before it approached the Fire Eagle, leaving nothing behind.

The power of the Fire Eagle seemed to have been weakened only a little bit.

Seeing this scene, Wang Hao was stunned. His Red Lotus True Fire was already powerful, but compared with this kind of heaven and earth spiritual fire, it was really a world of difference, a kindergarten, and a 200-kilogram strongman...

Si Zhiheng looked at Wang Hao's embarrassed appearance and sneered: "Die, with these ordinary means of yours, don't think about defending my Qianyang True Flame!"

"It seems that I can only use that," Wang Hao sighed helplessly. He didn't want to use the God-Splitting Cone at first, after all, his injuries had not recovered. If he forcibly activated the God-Splitting Cone, even if he could pierce Si Zhijie's consciousness, he would also suffer some backlash damage.

But he couldn't control Qianyang True Flame at the moment, so he had to take a risk.

Wang Hao continued to retreat, constantly casting talismans and sword lights to weaken the power of the fire eagle transformed by Qianyang True Flame.

Si Zhiheng immediately stood up to chase, but at this moment he suddenly paused, and his consciousness was suddenly stabbed fiercely, causing him to feel extremely painful and almost fall to the ground.

However, he still stabilized his body, looked at Wang Hao with fear, and took out a first-level burnt talisman from his arms: "Spiritual consciousness attack, hum, fortunately I got a talisman to prevent spiritual consciousness attack in my early years, otherwise you would have succeeded today."

Wang Hao smiled bitterly, he was afraid that the enemy would have means to defend, but he didn't expect that there really was one. At this time, the God-Splitting Cone failed to make a contribution, but the backlash caused Wang Hao's consciousness to be greatly damaged, and his strength fell by another 30%.

However, Si Zhiheng was not feeling well either. Wang Hao's God-Splitting Cone just cut off his consciousness that was connected to Qianyang True Flame, and he had to control it with his consciousness again.

The Qianyang True Flame actually stopped attacking Wang Hao and struggled in the air, with a tendency to escape from his control. It was originally very difficult to refine the spiritual fire of heaven and earth. Even if you mastered the method, if your strength dropped, you would still be in danger of backlash. Unless you have special means to restrain this true fire, there would be no danger of backlash.

Si Zhiheng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly pinched the seal. The Fire Eagle showed pain on his face, but Si Zhiheng's consciousness was also affected by the God-Splitting Cone, and was damaged. His control was greatly reduced, and he couldn't make the Fire Eagle surrender.

Wang Hao thought of the opportunity, and he couldn't give Si Zhiheng the opportunity to regain control of the Qianyang True Flame.

The ninja felt a sharp pain in his mind, and hurriedly ordered the Phantom Moon Butterfly to attack Si Zhiheng. The Phantom Moon Butterfly flapped its wings and flew high, and two hallucinogenic divine lights shot out.

Si Zhiheng didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly dodged. He raised his hand and threw out several talismans, which turned into spiritual lights and pounced on the Phantom Moon Butterfly.

The defense of the Fantasy Moon Butterfly was already low, and Wang Hao did not dare to let them take it head-on. The Fantasy Moon Butterfly quickly spit out mist and hide itself.

At the same time, Wang Hao threw out a spiritual talisman to defend against Si Zhiheng's attack.

This is where the Fantasy Moon Butterfly is embarrassed. They are very powerful, but their attack speed is slow. Once exposed, the enemy can easily dodge!

Si Zhiheng looked anxious, and his hands were constantly changing the spells, trying to re-control the Qianyang True Flame, but Wang Hao would not give him a chance.

After hiding itself, the Fantasy Moon Butterfly attacked Si Zhiheng again from different angles. Si Zhiheng could only concentrate on dealing with it, otherwise he would be hit by the hallucinogenic divine light if he was not careful.

Wang Hao took the opportunity to take several healing pills to stabilize his injuries.

But he no longer dared to use methods such as the Earthly Seal that required a lot of spiritual control.

Fortunately, he had many spiritual talismans on him.

A Hundred Knife Talisman was thrown out, and hundreds of three-foot-long spiritual knives were transformed in an instant, attacking Si Zhiheng densely.

Si Zhiheng did not dare to be careless, and quickly took out a small green shield to block in front of him.

The spirit knife hit the green shield with a crackling sound of metal.

Si Zhiheng's face became ugly. He thought that he could defeat Wang Hao by releasing the spirit fire, but he did not expect that the other party had a spiritual attack. Although his spiritual injury was not serious and he still attacked the other party, the connection with Qianyang True Flame was cut off.

He could delay for a while, but what about Si Zhijie? If Si Zhijie lost, could he still live?

But he was in the early stage of foundation building after all, and he was at a different level from Wang Hao. His fighting experience was the same as Wang Hao. If Wang Hao had not been injured, he might have been defeated long ago.

But at this moment, he had no other choice but to counter the moves!

He took out a golden talisman that was shining with spiritual light and threw it at Wang Hao. He only had a few second-level spiritual talismans left.

The Qingyuan shoes under Wang Hao's feet glowed with spiritual light, and he moved a distance. At the same time, he cast several earth wall talismans, and a yellow high wall rose from the ground and blocked in front of him.

Boom!

A huge golden light lit up, and the yellow high wall was torn into pieces. The powerful air wave blew up a lot of sand and stones.

Several golden spiritual swords flew out from it, but after cutting through the earth wall, their power was also very little. Wang Hao sacrificed several fireballs to defeat them.

Chapter 169 Conquering the Spiritual Fire

Wang Hao glanced in his storage bag, ready to take out the spiritual talisman again, but his eyes stayed on the two puppets. These two second-level monkey puppets were robbed from Huang Youcheng, and he couldn't refine them yet.

The puppets only need to place the spiritual stones, and they will perform tasks according to their orders. Isn't it just right for use at this time? Although the power would be greatly reduced without a lot of spiritual control, it was better than nothing. Wang Hao smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that he had this trump card.

Wang Hao quickly took out the monkey puppet. Amidst the sound of the mechanism, two monkey puppets more than ten feet tall appeared in front of Wang Hao. One of them held a bow and arrow, and the other held a spear.

The bow and arrow puppet bent the bow and shot the spiritual arrow at Si Zhiheng.

The spear puppet rushed towards Si Zhiheng quickly. Si Zhiheng saw a second-level middle-grade puppet beast appear, and his expression was a little flustered.

He really didn't understand why a foundation-building cultivator was so... rich...

In the past, he relied on many trump cards to suppress others, but today he became the one with fewer trump cards, and this was because the other party had two spirit beasts to chase the family's Qi-refining cultivator.

Si Zhiheng suddenly felt bitter in his mouth and took out a low-grade spiritual weapon, which was a small yellow flag.

As he waved, yellow sand continued to emerge from it, trapping the two puppets in it. However, it was a low-grade spiritual weapon after all, and its power was a little insufficient to face the middle-grade puppets. It could not hurt them at all, so it could only use yellow sand to trap them.

Wang Hao continued to throw talismans at him, and the first-grade high-grade talismans were mixed with second-grade low-grade talismans.

Fireballs, ice blades, sword shadows, wooden spikes, earth cones, and various spiritual lights smashed towards Si Zhiheng with great momentum.

And Si Zhiheng had no other defensive spiritual weapons in his hands, so he could only use a small yellow flag to protect his body.

But the consequence of this was that the puppet beast escaped and joined the siege on him.

Boom!

Various attacks hit the yellow sand all over the sky, and suddenly a piece of yellow sand was defeated. A dim yellow flag fell from the battlefield filled with smoke. The flag had been burned with several small holes, and its power was greatly damaged. It was obviously unusable.

Taking advantage of Si Zhiheng's panic, Wang Hao ordered Huanyuedie and the puppet to attack together.

Si Zhiheng quickly took out the last two second-level spiritual talismans and threw them out.

An ice talisman froze the spear puppet, and a golden sword talisman collided violently with the spiritual arrow shot by the bow and arrow puppet.

Boom! The puppet beast's attacks were all blocked.

But Si Zhiheng was illuminated by a hallucinogenic divine light on the corner of his clothes, and he was in a trance for a moment.

There was a loud "swoosh" sound of breaking through the air, and another Hundred Swords Talisman was activated by Wang Hao, and the spiritual swords suddenly appeared and hit Si Zhiheng from all directions.

Si Zhiheng took out a first-level superior shield for defense, and there was a crackling sound.

The shield only lasted for a moment, and a large number of cracks appeared on the surface.

A vine suddenly emerged from the ground and wrapped around Si Zhiheng's legs.

Si Zhiheng was more cautious and added two defensive shields to himself. The vines did not hurt him, so he quickly swung his spirit sword to cut off the vines.

But Wang Hao's follow-up attack came again in a moment. A green spirit sword with green light came flying and smashed the shield in his hand.

Si Zhiheng was about to add protection for himself, but his spiritual power stagnated. As the battle progressed, the spiritual power in his body was gradually used up.

Si Zhiheng was extremely terrified.

The mother-child green light sword arrived in an instant, and the remaining protection around Si Zhiheng was like paper, which was shattered by the mother-child green light sword.

In the end, he moved a little with his body skills, so that he was not cut down by Wang Hao's spirit sword on the spot, but his left arm was cut by the mother-child green light sword with a deep wound that could be seen to the bone.

Si Zhiheng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out the spirit pill to take it, ready to recover some spiritual power.

At this moment, the air in front of him fluctuated slightly, and a flying needle that was almost invisible to the naked eye flew towards Si Zhiheng quickly.

It was Wang Hao's last trump card - the White Hair Needle!

When Si Zhiheng found out, it was too late.

Si Zhiheng only felt a pain in his chest, and the White Hair Needle pierced through his body. He looked down and saw a big hole in his chest, and his heart was nowhere to be found.

He coughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes gradually lost focus, and he looked up and fell to the ground.

Wang Hao, who was far away, ordered the puppet beast to stab his body with a knife, and then he breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground.

He did not win this battle easily, mainly because he did not expect the opponent to have a trump card like the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire. Otherwise, with the large number of spiritual talismans in his hand, the opponent would be dead even if he was in the middle stage of foundation building.

Wang Hao observed the Qianyang True Flame in the distance and found that without Si Zhiheng's spiritual control, the spiritual fire no longer struggled and was floating quietly in the air.

Wang Hao guessed that the spiritual intelligence of this group of spiritual fire should only be in the embryonic stage, and it was not yet considered true spiritual intelligence, otherwise it would be impossible to subdue it with Si Zhiheng's means.

Now that he has met it, Wang Hao has no intention of letting go of this ball of Qianyang True Flame. After all, his Red Lotus True Fire has the ability to devour spiritual fire.

Wang Hao asked the puppet beast to be on guard around him, walked quickly to Si Zhiheng, searched Si Zhiheng's property, and burned his body directly.

Looking into the distance, he found that Li Derong and the others were not close, and Wang Hao had no intention of participating. He sat cross-legged, recovering from his injuries while checking Si Zhiheng's storage bag.

The main thing was to find a way to subdue the spiritual fire. The Red Lotus Fantasy Wood Sutra recorded how to devour the spiritual fire of heaven and earth, but if he directly drove the Red Lotus True Fire to devour, Wang Hao could not do it at all in his current state. He could only take a step back and take the spiritual fire away first, and then devour it after recovery.