Xuanjian Immortal Clan

The "Ye Tianmen" is originally a manifestation of the bright sun, magnificent and dazzling. In terms of ostentation, I have never seen any bigger than the "Ye Tianmen". Now under the Mingguan Town, it is as big as a mountain. , shining in all directions, frightening the tenants of the northern temple to worship, and the southern Guizhou to kowtow.

The three Lianmin were like heavy burdens, unable to move for a moment. Under the bright sky, a continuous grinding and suppressing force was released from the Tianmen. Applying pressure layer by layer, Li Ximing raised his hand again and put it in front of his lips:

"call!"

The red and white colors changed, and finally turned into the golden [Three Periods of Guarding Mysterious Fire], which poured down and was thrown towards the bottom of the Tianmen. What followed was the scorching purple fire of the bright sun, which suddenly burned into a sea of ​​fire.

The three people were sweating profusely, and bits of golden paint flowed from their bodies, dripping into the golden flames. They quickly evaporated and rose, and the magical power became more stable.

What's even more terrible is that as the light of earth release in the sky is cut off, the wisps of colorful light that protects the body and protects life are also obviously weakened. Only the treasure light naturally carried by the body of the law still shines, barely resisting the surge. The coming flames.

No matter how embarrassed the three people below were, Li Ximing sat firmly on Mingguan and had a clear understanding in his heart:

"I said Master Kui Qi still needs to find me and come back. It seems that 'Ye Tianmen' is very good at dealing with Lianmin, especially the power of polishing, suppressing, and isolating magical powers, hitting the sore spot!"

All kinds of magical powers have their own capabilities. "Ye Tianmen" is famous for polishing and suppressing. Although it cannot bring Li Ximing the power to defeat the enemy like Ye Hui and Chang Xiao, once "Ye Tianmen" gains the upper hand, it will be like Taishi Mountain. The majestic and upright person, but Lianmin has no magical powers at all, and is even more suppressed to death!

Now the white sky gate on the ceiling was getting heavier and heavier. The two people behind them quickly looked at the leader, and one of them whispered:

"Master Ping Ling, our descendants are new to Shitu. We have weak faith and low status. Please ask Master to borrow Shitu's magical power to protect the bodies of the three of us!"

The leader, Sanmu Lianmin, seemed hesitant. He was in a better condition. While he and the two of them were outputting mana to resist the suppression, he watched the two of them dripping gold paint in the real fire, sweating profusely, and gritted his teeth and said:

"This magical power is simply weird. Do you think I don't want to borrow it? You and I are on the earth of release. Our petitions can naturally reach the earth of release, but the light of the earth of release may not come down. I am not Fahui or under the golden lotus seat. How can I be so big? Credibility!”

However, the two of them may not believe him, and both show doubts. After all, if the fire burns down in one breath, Ping Ling may be able to get support, but the two of them may not be able to. They understand that he does not want to bleed alone, so he can only whisper:

"I would like to lend a helping hand to the master!"

Ping Ling's face was filled with joy, but before he finished speaking, he saw a bright white light piercing through the flames. It was covered by the bright light from the top and scuttled in front of him like a poisonous snake. The hammer-wielding Lian Min He only had time to lift up the magic weapon and let out a cry of pain!

"ah!"

His golden and iron-like eyes were illuminated by the light, and the left eye suddenly exploded into a piece of gold powder. The three Lianmin didn't dare to hesitate, and they made spells and cast spells together. The three-eyed screen spirit hurriedly said:

"There are countless things in all directions, all are illusions, right and wrong, all fantasy...the precious light illuminates...inconceivable merits and virtues, I can only release the soil to prove it! Please ask for magical power!"

Li Ximing's "Visiting the Heaven Gate" was getting stronger and stronger. He suddenly raised his head and felt Taixu moving. It seemed that a certain world was approaching the present world. Auspicious clouds appeared in the sky and a ray of colorful light fell.

This light is no bigger than the head, like a beam of light leaking down. It wants to fall on someone, but it stops above the "Ye Tianmen" and shines on the magical power.

After seeing such a photo, Li Ximing suddenly frowned and felt a burning pain rise up. [Chanshan Xuanmu] quickly caught up with him, only to find that the colorful light was not hindered at all and was only blocked by the killing power of 'Ye Tianmen' It became smaller and smaller as it was pressed. When it passed through this bright light, most of it had disappeared, and then it landed on the top of the third eye.

Ping Ling was stunned by the light, his eyes sparkled, and his body lit up with dense runes. Two arms shot out from behind and pressed against the bottom of the "Ye Tianmen", trying to lift the Tianmen.

Li Ximing only glanced at it, the light between his brows condensed again, and he laughed, his eyes gradually turned into white gold, he formed a seal with his hands, and his heart gradually became cold:

"Okay, okay, if you don't use your magical powers to escape, you actually want to overthrow the 'Ye Tianmen'! Then try it!"

As a result, he continued to exert all his spare efforts, and the magic power was circulating. The brilliance of his magical power became more obvious, and the celestial gate was even more dazzling, illuminating the sky and the earth.

This made Pijia in the sky look sideways and everyone on the ground shook his head, but Kui Qi was not surprised. Whether it was the real fire or the "Ye Tianmen", he, Yu Kui, obviously knew about it, and he only exhaled a black breath.

Ni Xi looked gloomy. Even though he had expected that these three idiots would do something bad, he didn't expect that they would be suppressed so quickly.

His strength was much higher than Chen Yin's, and he had the [Kong Xi Demon Subduing Bowl] to absorb the opponent's water, so he had the upper hand. Seeing this, he shook his head secretly and thought:

"It is said that Chen Yin and Li Ximing are both incompetent, but the results have come. Could it be that Zhelu secretly has no confidence in his heart, but he tricked me into rushing ahead? Since that is said, isn't there a Ling Biao in Taixu?"

The calculations in Shi Tu are no less than those of immortals, but both Ni Xi and Zhelu are Mahas with no moral principles. Standing on the same boat, Zhelu and Ni Xi are incomparable in strength. Ni Xi was also promoted by Zhelu. , so I was driven by him as a junior, and I may not have lost my vigilance. I thought about it secretly:

'You have many compassionate people under Zhelu, and there are also many people under the Golden Lotus Seat... I don't want to send two of them, but five of my subordinates broke two Dharma bodies at once. Damn it... what about Tinglanqiu Lake? He is just a Kui Qi in the early stage of the Zi Mansion. He only needs Maha. How can he hold back a group of Lianmin? ’

After all, the eye formation weapon that suppressed and contained Ting Lan and the others in the sky belonged to someone else. Ni Xi couldn't figure out the situation and couldn't get any news from Zhe Lu. He felt something was wrong in his heart, so he stood up with his fingers crossed, and half of his eyes instantly turned into talismans. The ball covered with dense text looked at Shitu from afar through Taixu, urging for help urgently.

Ping Ling Lianmin on this side was even more aggrieved. The four arms were being pressed by the increasingly heavy Mingguan. The two behind him were protected by him and managed to breathe, but their expressions were also very ugly. Ugly.

It's not that his screen spirit insists on resisting and not wanting to escape. The colorful lights in the sky are the magical powers given by Shi Tu. "If 60% of this evil thing is cut off, what use can it be made of?"

But the house leaked and it rained all night. Li Ximing would not wait for him. The white light shuttled back and forth, and the [Superior Sunlight] came again.

Fortunately, the two of them were breathless this time, and quickly used magic weapons to stop it. Lianmin, who was holding the hammer, took a heavy blow and coughed out some gold powder. Unexpectedly, a bright light was galloping in the sea of ​​​​fire, and the skylight suddenly became so intense that there was actually a white gold light. The sleeves are swept out with golden fire!

Li Ximing had planned this move for a long time. Although [Sun Yingli Technique] could not cooperate well with real fire, he came in person with his Dharma Body and used [Gufeng Fire] to gather an unknown amount of flames in his palm. Finally, he took advantage of his unpreparedness. He covered the hammer-holding Lianmin's chest fiercely!

Li Ximing didn't have magical powers, so he had a chance to react to the hammer-wielding Lianmin, but one hand-held hammer had been blocked by the obsidian light, and the previous arm was about to be burned by fire. He was half a beat too slow and had to eat this Palm.

"Boom!"

The intense real fire burst out, and Lianmin only had time to let out a howl. The Zifu real fire, which was as bright as a beam of light, instantly penetrated Lianmin's chest, exploding into a piece of golden fragments, and Lianmin's three eyes were about to burst. , the four palms were retracted at the same time, and the god in the sky was carried into the fire.

"Bang!"

Li Ximing took a hit and turned into light. The three of them were suppressed by magical powers. Naturally, they couldn't catch him. They could only watch him return to the door.

The hammer-wielding Lianmin's body was scorched black, and his chest was hit with a huge wound that almost broke into two pieces. He was full of aura, and golden paint water kept spraying out of his mouth, and he said in a muffled voice:

"What a vicious fire technique!"

In their opinion, Li Ximing's palm had no warning, and must have been secretly reciting a curse, using magical powers to cover up the fluctuations of the real fire, and accumulating strength bit by bit. With the protection of [Moshan Xuanmu], the other party took action hastily, but there was some turmoil in the body, so he nodded secretly:

'A monk's body is hard after all... but fortunately it's bulky...'

In essence, this palm has no magical power. It just relies on real fire and Lu Qi. If it were anyone else, whether it was Changxiao or Ye Hui, with the blessing of magical power, it would definitely not be able to hit them. It would be much easier for Pianmin to succeed.

Seeing this, the three people below were already panicking. If this continued, the two of them would be slowly tortured to death by Li Ximing sooner or later. Ping Ling had to whisper:

‘This person is insidious, and he is worthy of being Wei Li. The techniques he practiced are obviously aimed at me from beginning to end. He is really an enemy of our way. His strength cannot be underestimated. We can’t delay it any longer! ’

He finished these words urgently and quickly, making the two people behind him nod their heads. They felt that it made sense, and then he mentioned the situation in the formation with lingering fear:

‘[Wuzhang Water and Fire] is too scary, and the partition is too empty. Not only is it difficult for the people inside to know the outside world, but they also use rat weapons to avoid it. It is better to come out to meet the enemy and just release the earth to ask for help. ’

The three of them were actually relieved when they were sent out. The woman inside was stepping on the purple attic, holding a clay pot, and the [Wuzhang Water and Fire] sprayed out was an exaggeration to say that it was a pity nemesis. Other people's homes were all partitioned by Taixu. , this torch is all gone! As long as it gets a little bit of it, it will break wherever it goes. If it is seriously injured, it will not return to the earth until it is dead!

A single [Wuzhang Water and Fire] is troublesome enough, but what is even more terrifying is the [Shangxiang Pot] passed down from the Ziyan Sect, which is blessed with [Wuzhang Water and Fire], and the fire it spurts out almost floods the formation! If Chalumaha hadn't been guarding it personally, I don't know what kind of chaos it would have been.

The three of them were the weakest and were driven out without having to face the terrifying flames. However, with Li Ximing in such a town, over time, they would probably be tortured to the point where all their previous efforts were wasted!

At this moment, I finally saw the eight-armed Falun light up in mid-air, and a red-skinned and blue-eyed monk flew out from it. He was riding a short-haired tiger on his crotch, and his hair burned like flames, making him majestic.

He stepped out of the air, with some relief still remaining in his eyes, and his face was slightly gloomy. He glanced at the clear pass between heaven and earth, was stunned for a moment, and said happily:

"The remnants of Wei and Li!"

Now he just walked in the air, grabbed the air with one hand, and pulled out a red pagoda. He glared angrily. The pagoda immediately emitted light, and the red face shouted with sympathy:

"How dare you be so presumptuous!"

Li Ximing felt a sense of crisis coming over him, and knew that something special was coming. He suddenly turned his head, and the skylight between his eyebrows came up to face him. He only heard a burst of explosions in the air, and the smoke dispersed. This red-faced Lianmin was already riding a tiger. When he was in front of him, his palms were like iron, and he covered his face.

[Ganshan Xuanmu] flashed in an instant, and was smashed to pieces after taking his palm. The fierce tiger under the pitiful crotch suddenly roared, and then heard the Sanskrit sound in his ears. The magic power stagnated, and Li Ximing had to retreat.

I never thought that this person's Dharma body was so powerful that he didn't stop. The red light in his eyes was shining, and his mouth opened, spewing out red flames, pouring down like rain.

Although Gentu Lingna cannot avoid fire, Li Ximing's "Yetianmen" is beneficial to the Dharma body, and has a stronger resistance to flames. He is standing on the "Yetianmen" and protected by the light of the sky. After taking this flame, he just felt a stinging pain in his chest, which was not a big deal, but the flame was still stuck in front of his chest. He immediately put two fingers together and spit out [Sanhou Shuxuanhuo].

Although Chimian Lianmin fought fiercely and his strength was obviously not comparable to the three people below, he knew that it was still a bit difficult for him to deal with the early stage of Zifu, so he was well prepared. He was only burned and took a step back and blocked it with the pagoda.

This pagoda was built by Gengjin, which is the most fire-refined gold and is overcome by true fire. Fortunately, Gengjin is the least afraid of fire among the three golds, and Chi Luo is good at fire, so he temporarily suppressed the fire.

As soon as [Three-Hall Xu Xuanhuo] left, the flames at the bottom of Tianmen finally stopped and shook slightly.

Li Ximing sighed in his heart and used his magical powers to wipe off the flames on his chest. Facing the pagoda pressed by Chimian Lianmin, the "Ye Tianmen" finally rose from the ground. He fell into the middle of the "Ye Tianmen" and used the power of magical powers to protect himself.

After being roasted by the true fire for a while, the three finally escaped. The two treasures holding swords and hammers were slightly deformed by the roasting. The three flew up on the wind and said respectfully:

"Thank you, Lord Chi Luo!"

"No problem!"

The red-faced Lianmin had Li Ximing in his eyes, so how could he say much to them? His eyes flickered slightly, and he shielded the three people from the light from the sky. The pagoda was retracted to block the light from the upper Yao Fuguang, and his heart was moved:

"It's better to kill this man!"

Li Ximing stood still and held the spiritual weapon in his sleeve.

If this battle was related to Li Ximing's own interests, he would definitely suppress the three people and fight against Chi Luo head-on. He would hold on all the time, at least beat the two weak Lianmin to lose the strength to fight again... This is the best way to defeat the four people.

But this battle is someone else's business. If he fights so fiercely and Chi Luo gets close to him, Li Ximing will definitely get hurt. Whether the pill can be replenished is another matter. After so many years of tossing and turning, he knows how much energy it takes to get hurt once, and he really doesn't want to waste time.

The other party can't use magic to besiege him, and [Chongyang Xixing Treasure Plate] can escape from trouble. There is no need to fight to the death with these four people. He just stood quietly:

'These pity people are greedy when they see me, but they will not let me go easily! '

Sure enough, Chi Luo has already cast a spell, and the three of them are guarding him. Li Ximing's eyes sank and fell on the pity holding the hammer again. This person's body is already broken!

'Send this idiot away first! ’

Characters in this chapter

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Kui○Qi [Middle Zifu Period]

Li Ximing [Early Zifu Period] [Direct descendant of Bomai]

Chen○Yin [Early Zifu Period]

Dai○Xi [Three-generation Maha] [Nothingness]

Bi○Jia [Fifth-generation Maha] [Great Desire]

Luo Zhenren [Early Zifu Period]

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@Qidian user [A bit bad q] reminds that the relationship between Gengjin and Zhenhuo is unclear, so it is introduced here.