Immortal Palace Longevity

In just half a breath, the golden wind spread to a range of ten miles, and the power it exuded became more and more terrifying.

Tianling Zhenjun's spell is somewhat similar to the second-level "Golden Wind Dispersion Spell", but the power of the two is very different. The former is at least thousands or tens of thousands of times that of the latter.

There is a "quality" difference between them.

"Whoosh~"

The golden wind blew, and the bright golden light spots shone, containing the power to instantly destroy magic weapons.

If faced with a flesh and blood body, even the body of a fourth-level monster would be instantly reduced to ashes and cut into pieces of meat as big as dust.

Liu Yu had no doubt about this.

Facing this attack, the two demon kings of Quexingye finally panicked a little, trying their best to use various means to deal with it, and even sacrificed a fiery red shield magic weapon.

The third-level demon cultivators can already use magic weapons.

However, compared to magic tools and magic weapons, which are somewhat unfamiliar, they are still accustomed to using the scales and claws that they have relied on for survival.

Therefore, in these years, Liu Yu has seen demon cultivators using magic weapons, and they can be counted on one hand.

And their strength is not necessarily stronger than that of demon cultivators who do not use magic weapons.

"Flutter"

Sensing the crisis of life and death, even though they have used various means, the two demon kings of the Fire Sparrow Clan still flapped their wings, trying to get as far away as possible.

Under the beautiful appearance of the golden wind, there is a crisis that is fatal!

But how can the speed of flying compare with the magic power?

"Whoosh~"

The sound of the wind blowing sounded, like the music of the death judge chasing souls.

The two demons were caught up by the golden wind just after they escaped ten miles. They could only use the fiery red shield to resist in front, and then they sprayed a sea of ​​fire to delay time.

As for resisting with their flesh? Feeling the extreme sharpness and murderous intent in the golden wind, they simply couldn't think of it.

The fiery red shield is majestic, and it is a real treasure to see its power!

Under Que Xingye's urging, it grew to about fifty or sixty feet in the blink of an eye, blocking the oncoming strong wind.

"Ding Ding Ding~"

The golden strong wind blew past, but it made a sound like the collision of metal and iron. The real treasure that made countless cultivators salivate was instantly at a disadvantage under the golden wind that corroded the bones and souls.

Its spiritual light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just two or three breaths, the spiritual light dimmed to the extreme, and it staggered and fell to the ground.

"The power of magic can be so powerful?!"

Seeing this scene, many cultivators were shocked.

Although according to common sense, the power of magic and magic tools and treasures are not superior or inferior, it still depends on the individual.

But compared with magic, the use of magic tools and magic treasures is simpler and more direct, and does not require too much preparation. It only needs to consume mana and consciousness to activate.

So in the subconscious of many cultivators, the power of magic tools and magic treasures is still better.

But after witnessing the defeat of the Fiery Red Shield, they were inexplicably shocked, and some of their concepts were completely changed.

Breaking through the obstruction, the golden wind did not stop at all, and faced the various methods used by the two monsters head-on.

Rockets, fire claws, fire rain, fireballs.

The golden wind seemed unstoppable. Wherever it passed, any form of attack or method would be eliminated as it blew past.

Even the blazing sea of ​​fire that the two monsters united together quickly shrank and extinguished when the golden wind blew past.

The size of the golden wind that destroyed the many methods of the two monsters, Que Xingye, was reduced to about half, but it was still constantly absorbing the free spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and recovering its power at a moderate speed.

When the distance was within one mile of the two monsters, it had recovered to about six miles.

The spiritual energy between the mountains fluctuated strongly because of this spell and became somewhat uncontrollable.

All the methods were used but with little effect. Que Xingye's eyes flashed with despair, but he was still flapping his wings desperately to fly away.

The golden wind was getting closer and closer, as if the two monsters were going to die in the next moment.

But in the next moment, something strange happened in the field!

"Boo~!"

Accompanied by a mighty force like an abyss or a prison, the usual harsh cry sounded in the sky.

Two purple-red light pillars, more than ten feet thick, suddenly shot from a hundred miles away, crossed the long distance in the blink of an eye, and shot the golden wind from the side.

After hitting, the light pillars quickly changed and dispersed, turning into balls of purple-red flames, forming a sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

"Zizi"

Even the deep red flames that the two demon kings of Fire Sparrow had cultivated for thousands of years could quickly extinguish the golden wind, but it was blocked by the purple flames.

"Boom boom boom"

The golden spiritual light shone on the mountains, the purple-red flames burned fiercely, and a series of roars sounded densely.

The three-color spiritual light of gold, red, and purple intertwined together, and the power of the two collided violently, offsetting and annihilating each other.

Finally, they all turned into pure spiritual energy and dissipated between heaven and earth, and a large-scale spiritual energy storm blew up among the mountains.

And the source of the mighty power, like the abyss and the prison, was approaching at this time!

"Late fourth stage"

Tian Ling Zhenjun instantly determined the identity of the person. Based on the pure demonic energy, it can be determined that this is a demon cultivator.

Seeing this, he shook his head slightly, knowing that the best time to kill the two demons had been missed, so he gave up the idea of ​​forcibly attacking, and looked at the source of the spiritual pressure with a solemn face.

In the distant sky, a huge red escape light quickly approached.

In just a few breaths, it crossed a distance of dozens of miles and came in front of the two demons of Quexingye, confronting Tian Ling Zhenjun from a distance.

This monster's body is even bigger than Que Xingye's, with a wingspan of about 150 feet, and its feathers are bright red without a single color.

A natural aura of a king, born naturally, as if it can make all monsters obey subconsciously.

A swan-like slender neck, strong and powerful wings, and feathers like flames.

What's more conspicuous is that this monster has a pair of deep purple pupils. I don't know if it's because of a blood mutation or some secret technique.

But no matter which point, it's not good news for all cultivators.

A fourth-order late-stage demon king!

Or a demon king of the Fire Phoenix clan!

The Fire Phoenix clan is naturally powerful. Even at the level of Yuanying demon infants, they still have a considerable advantage over cultivators and demon cultivators.

Their strength is often at the upper reaches of the same level.

The moment they saw the purple-eyed demon king of the Fire Phoenix clan, the six Yuanying Zhenjun of the Zhang family knew that this matter would never go as smoothly as expected.

So they put down their opponents and gathered around Tianling Zhenjun, confronting the seven demon cultivators led by the Purple Eyed Demon King from a distance.

The terrifying spiritual pressure of the fourth level echoed repeatedly between the mountains, and the atmosphere dropped to freezing point.

Feeling the confrontation between the Yuanying Zhenjun and the transformed demon cultivators, all the Jindan cultivators subconsciously held their breath and moved cautiously.

Even Liu Yu was like this, standing in place, paying close attention to the situation of the Yuanying cultivators.

The existence of a higher realm is an absolute overwhelming advantage over the creatures of a lower realm. When the Yuanying Zhenjun and the fourth-level demon king appeared one after another, the protagonists were no longer the Jindan cultivators.

The victory or defeat between the Zhenjun and the demon king can truly affect the direction of the situation.

As for the third-level fire lion and the brown-yellow demon bear, they have been "cover tools" for so long, but they are still turning into ashes and becoming fuel for the magic fire.

"Can the great cultivator of the Zhang family contend with the fourth-stage late-stage great demon king of the Fire Phoenix Clan?"

Looking at the distant sky, Liu Yu had this thought.

A wisp of divine consciousness had been placed on the "One Qi Qiankun Talisman" in the storage ring. As long as there was a slight movement, it could be taken out and activated instantly.

...

Under the gradually brightening sky, the purple-eyed demon king of the Fire Phoenix Clan changed his figure and turned into a handsome male cultivator in a red robe in the blink of an eye.

The pupils were still dark purple, adding a bit of nobility and mystery.

In addition, if there was a strong demonic aura around him, it was almost no different from a human cultivator.

The purple-eyed demon king opened and closed his lips, but no sound came out, as if he was communicating something with Tianling Zhenjun.

It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time.

Under the attention of the crowd, time passed by minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten breaths had passed.

But the two sides still maintained a tense confrontation, and the war was about to break out!

"It's impossible to retreat like this."

"Fight!!!"

The mountains echoed with an old and powerful voice, and Tianling Zhenjun said decisively.

His words showed a strong determination, leaving no room for maneuver.

As soon as the voice fell, dozens of terrifying powers burst out, and the four-level confrontation began instantly.

"Boom boom"

The next moment, a thunderous sound rang out between the mountains.

"Crack crack"

Mountains collapsed one after another, and deep cracks appeared on the earth, and countless lives were killed and injured.

Even Jindan cultivators such as Liu Yu were afraid of being affected by the aftermath.

Otherwise, if they were not careful, they would be injured at the least, and if the consequences were more serious, they would die directly.

In the space, the tyrannical power overflowed, and if the consciousness did not reach a certain level, just touching it would be damaged.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth became extremely chaotic, and various colors of spiritual light shone against each other, without stopping for a moment.

This makes it difficult for even Jindan cultivators to directly perceive the situation on the fourth-level battlefield, and they can only make inferences based on the partial scenes they occasionally see.

Even though Liu Yu's spiritual awareness has surpassed the limit of Jindan in the general sense, he is also cautious when spying, trying to avoid powerful spells.

The three aspects of spirit, energy and spirit can affect each other.

No matter what form of attack, when the power is strong enough, it can also affect the illusory "god".

He carefully observed the situation of Tianling Zhenjun and Zitong Yaowang, and was relieved to see that this great cultivator was not at a disadvantage, otherwise he would have planned to run away immediately.

After all, it is normal for the Fire Phoenix Clan Great Demon King to be stronger than ordinary great cultivators.

"Boom boom"

The fourth-level confrontation continued. In just five or six breaths, the area within a radius of dozens of miles south of Lingwu City was already riddled with holes.

The earth cracked and all living things died!

Except for Liu Yu and other Jindan cultivators, there were very few lucky people below the third level who survived, and they were not even qualified to watch the battle.

The aftermath of the fourth-level fight was no different from a natural disaster for the first- and second-level creatures.

Perhaps they realized that it was inappropriate to destroy the environment and the spiritual land indiscriminately.

After all, this was a "home" for both parties.

The demon king and the true lord seemed to have reached some kind of tacit understanding, and they flew high into the wind layer at the same time.

During the flight, they continued to fight.

In the eyes of ordinary Jindan cultivators, the colorful spiritual light quickly faded away, and the terrifying power fluctuations gradually weakened.

In two or three breaths, the true lords and demon kings had risen to about four thousand feet.

On the devastated land, only Liu Yu and other Jindan cultivators and a few lucky ones were left, and they recalled the scene just now with lingering fear.

The shock in their eyes did not disappear for a long time.