Sun's journey to immortality

As the situation they faced became increasingly harsh and cruel, they were besieged by ten level five three-headed dark fire dogs, and the situation they faced was precarious.

If they continued to delay, as the situation deteriorated, their lives might not be under their control at any time.

But the trip of Buzhi and Sun Mingsheng was completely different. Buzhi not only carried the high hopes of the clan, but also related to his own future path, and the planning time had exceeded a thousand years.

The weapons he carried specifically for the three-headed dark fire dogs must be more than just the two that had been released and used.

It was just that the other carefully prepared weapons might be slightly inferior in terms of the effect of use, but compared with Sun Mingsheng, the improvement in its effect and efficiency was visible to the naked eye, and the two sides were never on the same level.

"I will not delay any longer. I hope you can show your skills, Taoist Mingsheng. Are you going to fight the enemy with only a sword?"

As the saying goes, it is impolite to not reciprocate. Obviously, Bozhi was not satisfied with his performance in the battle.

From the battle between the two sides to now, he only took advantage of the opportunity of the aura in the golden bamboo joints to forcibly kill one of them. This is the only spoils and results of the battle.

"Please rest assured, Taoist Bozhi. Although I don't have a treasure specifically for the three-headed dark fire dog, I am not completely powerless. The Golden Crow Spirit Treasure, when will it come out? Command"

One's own face has always been won by one's comprehensive strength. In the early stage, he fought with his own strength shrinking, which was more to have a deeper and clearer understanding of the habits of the three-headed dark fire dog in the battle.

The reason why Sun Mingsheng chose to sacrifice the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure was not because he chose the Zhaoyan Treasure Mirror, a fifth-grade middle-grade spiritual treasure with a higher grade and wider application range, but because he simply believed that this carefully refined spiritual treasure that was about to take shape could exert a stronger strength in the source of the sea of ​​fire.

At the same time, the number of fifth-grade lower-grade fire attribute spiritual materials refined into the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure has reached a critical point.

So far, in the long cultivation career in the past, which was calculated in units of a hundred years, the number of fifth-grade lower-grade fire attribute spiritual materials with different aspects that have been refined into it has reached a hundred pieces, basically meeting the requirements for refining a spiritual treasure.

But the Golden Crow Spirit Treasure is like a big eater, always one step away from the real formation, and can never cross the last threshold of successful formation.

After entering the source of the sea of ​​fire, the Golden Crow Spiritual Treasure killed several fifth-order low-grade monsters in succession, but it continued to devour the essence of their flesh and blood. Its own quality was also constantly improving, and it could break through the last barrier at any time and become a genuine fifth-order low-grade spiritual treasure.

The quality and quality of the three dark fire dogs in front of it are naturally beyond doubt. If they are successfully devoured, it is naturally possible to play a finishing touch.

"Chiu"

In a flash, the Golden Crow Spiritual Treasure, who was free again, looked at the three dark fire dogs close at hand without any fear, but instead showed a greedy look that should not appear in his eyes.

Before the crisp cry fell, the Golden Crow, which was as big as a human head floating in the air, lightly rotated, and opened its mouth to let out a golden flame as thick as an arm burning all over the sky.

The journey along the way almost ignited the air in the source of the sea of ​​fire. The already rich and pure fire attribute spiritual power and a little original power, facing such pure flames, poured into it from all around like moths to a flame.

The legendary Jinwu was originally a fire spirit that grew on the scorching sun. Although this Jinwu spiritual treasure could not compare with the real Jinwu spirit, it also had some original colors in it.

The golden flame seemed ordinary, but it was at the cost of the original source in the body of the Jinwu spiritual treasure, which was not much. Once the original source was consumed too much, it would have a negative impact on the future growth of the spiritual treasure.

From this, it can be seen that the Jinwu spiritual treasure's greed and peeping for the three-headed dark fire dog, after all, this attack was not controlled by Sun Mingsheng.

"Woof, woof"

The three-headed dark fire dog is also the blood of the divine beast, and has inherited its own talents and abilities. Facing the attack of the golden flame, it naturally understands its own power.

The more than ten three-headed dark fire dogs that had originally joined forces to besiege Sun Mingsheng now had quite a tacit understanding. The three huge heads of each monster tacitly sprayed out a thick black, a medium black, and a light black flame.

The flames of different colors from different monsters merged with each other, and quickly formed three black curtains in front of all the three-headed dark fire dogs as a defense.

"Sizzle, sizzle"

Although the flames were formed by the same pure fire attribute power, the external release was completely different. When the golden flames from the Golden Crow came into direct contact with the three curtains of different colors, they immediately turned into a state of rapid consumption between the two sides.

In this mutual impact process, the black breath quickly spread, and this black smoke with an unbearable smell seemed to be controlled by some kind of power, turning into a thicker smoke that firmly submerged the ten three-headed dark fire dogs.

"Yanyan Sword as the vanguard, Jinwu Lingbao as the means, devour, kill, go"

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As the black aura around him continued to spread, Sun Mingsheng's eyes also revealed a fierce look, and the Yanyan Sword burst out with a foot-long cold light, and at the same time, a barb-like barb-like barb grew densely on the blade of the sword, which was the rare second form of the Yanyan Sword.

Jinwu Lingbao completely transformed into a hot sun-like existence suspended in the sky. When all its energy was gathered to a new state, it turned into a meteor falling from the sky, with a scorching high temperature, falling on the body of one of the three-headed dark fire dogs.

Water Chestnut also used his sharp weapons again, showing no mercy, regardless of his own condition, and bravely killed the three-headed dark fire dogs one by one, but the price he paid was also quite heavy.

Seeing that everything was going quite smoothly, and the corpse of the senior monk of the Water Chestnut clan was also very close, it seemed that the real victory was in sight.

"Woof, woof"

But everything in the world is naturally not smooth sailing. With the sound of a little rapid and strong barking, three-headed dark fire dogs that were obviously better in size appeared from the deeper part of the valley.