I Really Don’t Know How To Practice

The sycamore tree spirit is just a spiritual body nourished by the Taoist rhyme produced by the phoenix's cultivation. He does not have any strength himself, but can control some enchantments left by the phoenix before his nirvana.

In addition, extracting the life essence of the sycamore sacred tree to help Han Xu also caused a lot of consumption on the sycamore tree spirit, so naturally it could not withstand the attacks of several masters of the fortune realm.

What's more, Zhang Peng and Yu Yang who attacked the enchantment were still the best in the same realm.

A group of people flew up along the parasol tree, and the fastest one was Zhang Peng of Wanshengzong.

I saw him riding a lightning rod and spreading its wings, as if a bolt of lightning had rushed out.

Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan followed closely behind, and they were always on guard against each other's sudden attack on the way. In their view, the final battle of this trip to the Endless Fire Field must be completed by the two of them.

The strength of the rest of the people cannot play a decisive role.

After them, there was Zhang Yan, then Ling Yue'e, Wu Che, Chu Ziyan, and lastly, the other disciples of Wanshengzong and Sun Moon Altar.

Shengzi exuded a bright light, as if he had transformed himself into a son of light. He looked up at Wu Che and Chu Ziyan, and felt the unique power and influence of the two of them, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

The people around Han Xu are already so powerful, so the Holy Son doesn't want to think about what Han Xu's real strength is.

He just knew that the gap between himself and Han Xu was getting bigger and bigger, and it was almost impossible to take revenge with his own strength.

It took almost an hour for even the most monstrous and strong men of the younger generation to fly from the ground to the top of the parasol tree.

When they saw the palace formed by intertwined sycamore branches in the raging fire, they were all deeply shocked by this spectacular scene.

Unexpectedly, at the top of the plane tree, there is such a magnificent hall.

At this time, Phoenix's consciousness has recovered, and the sky fire is burning more vigorously than when Han Xu first came. However, Phoenix and the two put all their energy on Han Xu, and they cannot take the initiative to control the sky fire for the time being.

Therefore, Skyfire alone cannot stop this group of arrogant people in front of them.

Wang Jian directly stepped on the golden dragon in the angry sea and rushed into the sky fire. The fiercely burning sky fire failed to cause any harm to him.

Xia Jingchuan moved almost at the same time, a golden light shone on his body, as if a Buddha image of Fudo Mingo flashed, and then he appeared on the other side of the sky fire barrier.

Zhang Yan ignited black flames all over his body, and walked in directly. Others left one after another and entered the palace together.

As soon as they stepped into the palace, they saw Han Xu floating in the air and still unconscious. However, everyone's eyes only stayed on Han Xu for a while, and then concentrated on the top of Han Xu, the Phoenix couple.

"That's it, Phoenix!" Someone was at a loss for words, looking at the phantom of the Phoenix couple, he couldn't speak for a while.

It's hard to imagine that they actually saw the phoenix. It was a divine beast. Although it was only a phantom, the unique noble aura of the divine beast was imitated no matter what.

You know, now is an era when the beasts have long since disappeared.

Shengzi stood beside Yu Yang, glanced at Han Xu, and said, "He seems to be accepting the inheritance of Phoenix!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Ziyan and Wu Che stepped aside and came to Han Xu. Zhang Yan and Ling Yue'e responded and stood on the other side of the crowd.

In this endless field of fire, is there anything more precious than the inheritance of the phoenix?

They believed that what Han Xu was going through was accepting the inheritance of the Phoenix, and all of this was the ultimate goal of the trip of Wanshengzong and Sun Moon Altar, so how could Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan let Han Xu succeed.

But Zhang Yan is different from Lingyue'e. The task Yi Xiaoxing gave them is not that they have to get it themselves, but that they can't let Wanshengzong and Sun Moon Altar get it.

Therefore, since Han Xu was already accepting the inheritance, Zhang Yan decided to continue to join hands with Han Xu's people so as not to let other people interrupt Han Xu's acceptance of the inheritance.

As long as Han Xu accepted the inheritance, Wanshengzong and Sun Moon Altar would naturally be out of reach.

Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan looked at each other, and Wang Jian said, "How about we join forces for a while?"

"Okay, after we get rid of them, you and I will each rely on our own abilities." Xia Jingchuan didn't hesitate. The most important thing at this time is to interrupt Han Xu. If they still fight each other, it will only benefit Han Xu in the end.

The holy son was beside Yu Yang, staring at Han Xu all the time. With one word, he directed all the hatred to Han Xu. Just sped up the process a little bit.

After making up their minds, everyone shot directly. Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan went straight to Zhang Yan. Among the four people standing in front of them, Zhang Yan was the strongest. As long as he was dealt with, the others would have nothing to worry about.

Seeing two people rushing up, Zhang Yan showed an excited expression on his face. All the disciples of the Demon Sect are warlike, and Zhang Yan is no exception. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he is.

I saw him take out a magic knife, black magic flames were burning on the blade, and monstrous magic energy swept out.

Zhang Yan didn't defend and counterattacked, he rushed ahead of the two of them, and slashed down with his sword, the magic flame attached to the sword's energy, and went straight to the two of them.

The golden dragon roared under Wang Jian's feet, and swung out its sharp claws, grabbing the knife light directly.

Xia Jingchuan directly turned into Fudo Mingwang, his golden body was invulnerable, and he swung his iron fist with an invincible force.

The terrifying airflow generated by the explosion swept across the entire palace in an instant, and the fire crystals all over the ground rose into the air and turned into powder.

Among the smoke and dust, Zhang Yan's body shot backwards, retreating tens of meters before stopping.

"Senior Brother, I'll help you." Ling Yue'e took out a moon blade, and a night scene appeared behind her. Under the cover of darkness, she quickly approached Xia Jingchuan~www.wuxiaspot.com~I'll deal with you. "At this time, Yu Yang made a move and stopped Ling Yue'e, and the purple fire wheel came towards Ling Yue'e.

"Let's do it too!" Zhang Peng turned into lightning, and rushed directly towards Han Xu's direction, trying to interrupt him, but Wu Che turned into a fighting body, blocking him with invincible force.

The rest of the disciples rushed towards Han Xu one after another. As soon as Chu Ziyan lowered his head, his figure appeared in different places at the same time. Each figure stopped a master.

Everyone has their own opponents, except Shengzi, who is approaching Han Xu little by little in the chaotic battle.

Although Zhang Yan was flanked by two people at the same time, both Wang Jian and Xia Jingchuan were worried about the fight in the future, and they both wanted to preserve as much strength as possible to deal with each other, so neither of them did their best. Next, he barely managed it.

"We can't go on like this, Wang Jian, you and I should attack at the same time, take Zhang Yan down first." Xia Jingchuan said via voice transmission.

"Okay, let's do it together." Wang Jian understood the priorities better, so he didn't reject Xia Jingchuan's proposal.

As a result, the two broke out their killing moves at the same time, and in an instant, Zhang Yan's pressure increased sharply. Although the magic knife danced impermeably, it couldn't bear the suppression of absolute strength.

A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the two chased after the victory. The violent attack fell, and Zhang Yan's figure was immediately submerged in the fire crystal powder.

Just as the sky was full of powder, a beam of light shot towards Han Xu, hitting his heart directly.