The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 272. 272. The Gourd and the Red Emperor

The phantom of Jiang Di behind him was obliterated by Pei Xihe's countless saber lights and shattered.

"If you have no other means, you will lose."

Pei Xihe said softly.

There is no arrogance or complacency in her eyes, but a calm look.

Jiang Mingzhu sensed that the blood energy in her body was going backwards, and her spiritual energy was exhausted. She always knew that Pei Xihe's sword skills were powerful, but she never expected that it would be so powerful. Combined with the power of the golden flame, it almost defeated her, a wood monk.

But she raised her head to look at Pei Xihe, without showing any trace of fear.

Jin Yan's terrifying temperature made him sweat all over, making him extremely uncomfortable.

"Then this trick is to take it well."

There was no suspicion in Pei Xihe's eyes. If Jiang Mingzhu really only had this strength, how could she be worthy of the name of the young master of the Jiang family?
"According to my law."

Jiang Mingzhu lightly opened her red lips, and said silently, with a terrifying aura of Taoism condensing, and a murderous aura descended on Pei Xihe's body.

In an instant, Emperor Jiang reappeared in the world, and it was even more terrifying. He seemed to be standing upright, shaking people's hearts, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, but he was surrounded by nine-colored rays of light.

Jiang Mingzhu opened her mouth, and a stream of light leaped out, taking on its real appearance, a gourd.

The blue-gray gourd is engraved with mysterious dao patterns, shrouded in a sense of chaos, and just a slight perception will pierce a person's thoughts into a sieve.

"The Tongtian Vine is the contracted plant bestowed upon me by Master, and this gourd is my natal treasure."

"Pei Xihe, I know you are different now, so let's fight hard."

There was a bit of coldness in Pei Xihe's eyes.

The breath on the gourd made her jealous, even the mental power of the later stage of Jindan was pierced by it and could not be detected.

When it was launched, it was like lightning and flint, and it could not be stopped. At this moment, the Qi machine was tightly locked, and it was impossible to escape.

That's what's next.

Jin Yan outlined a mysterious fire mark on the blade of Tianguang.

The power contained in this gourd is shocking.

Golden flames emerged all over her body, the true sun fire was fully stimulated, and the divine black blood in her body made a faint sound of galloping. The power of one of the top ten divine fires was far more than that just now.

The aura of the Heavenly Fire Spiritual Root in the dantian flashed brightly, and the transformed fire phoenix spread its wings and took off.

In the past, it was the Great Sun Golden Flame that helped it transform, which naturally carried a trace of its true spirit.

In an instant, she swung her long knife horizontally, and several terrifying golden pillars of fire bombarded the gourd.

But the mysterious dao marks on the surface spread out waves of light, competing with the golden flame.

In the past, the power of the golden flame was against the sky, and it could directly burn out several protective barriers on Ming Linlang's body, but it took a lot of power to experience the nirvana of Heiyuan, leaving only the true source.

"kill!"

Jiang Mingzhu knew in her heart that if she didn't attack from now on, she would be restrained by the golden flame, and she would never be able to strike the final blow.

The gourd gurgled, and all the plant creatures around were drawn a trace of wood essence into it, and a little blue light condensed and shot out from the mouth of the gourd.

call out!
The blue fiber is weak, but it seems to be able to terribly annihilate the vitality of all living beings.

The imprint of the divine flame on Pei Xihe's eyebrows brightened.

The lineage of the Golden Crow and the real fire of the sun depend on each other, and the mysteries of it have been passed down for trillions of years. Although the realm is low at this moment, there is still a method and supernatural power that can be displayed.

The shape of the Golden Crow is condensed based on the golden flame.

"Red Emperor."

"Burning the sky!"

The Golden Crow soared into the sky, fluttering its wings, brought up golden flames, burned the void, and collided with the blue light.

boom!
The moment Jin Yan approached her, Jiang Mingzhu felt that her entire body would be burnt and blackened.

Her first thought was that it was fortunate that she didn't bet 300 million spirit stones with Pei Xihe, an iron cock, yesterday, otherwise she would have been hurt even more at this moment, and she would vomit a mouthful of blood.

"I surrender."

Even if the prohibition of the ancestor's body in the body can be counteracted immediately, if you lose this competition, you will lose.

Pei Xihe has grown to such a point.

She can't afford to lose either.

Pei Xihe pursed her lips and smiled. This supernatural power was inherited from the Golden Crow, and it used up [-] to [-]% of the spiritual power in her body at once, which means she could use it like this because of the strong spiritual power accumulated in her three heavenly spiritual roots.

But if she continues to entangle, maybe she can only use magic power and demon power to deal with it.

The scarlet "Sheng" word appeared on Pei Xihe's jade plate, and the flames around Jiang Mingzhu's body were removed, and she was almost drenched by the horrible temperature just now.

At this moment, she gathered some spiritual energy slightly, and urged the cassock, and the sweat all over her body disappeared.

"Convince me, I'm not as skilled as others."

Pei Xihe waved his hand, and the Skylight Knife turned into light and swept into his dantian to continue to cultivate.

That gourd is probably a treasure, held in Jiang Mingzhu's body, it can't even display [-]% of its power, and only when she grows up can it display some power.

And it is getting stronger and stronger, the more it grows, the harder it is to match in the same situation.

The smell of wood exuding from the gourd is pure and contains a sense of returning to nature.

"Then accept it."

She raised the corners of her lips and replied with a smile.

The figures of the two left the small world here immediately.

"I didn't expect Jiang Mingzhu to be her opponent."

Song Ranzhen looked sideways in the dark.

This little disciple, Pei Xihe, has caused too many disturbances recently, and this name often appeared in his ears, so he naturally became interested.

The disciples recruited by the mortal Absolute Domain, but the aptitude of the Three Spirit Roots has worked hard all the way to the current strength, shaking the inheritors of the Jiang family and other aristocratic families with their own strength.

Even with his current talent, he also regrets in his heart, Kunlun really missed a piece of jade in the rough.

Kunlun recruits a lot of disciples each time, at least over ten thousand.

Where can so many elders from the inner sect accept these disciples, how to train each of them carefully?
Even the predestined disciples of the elders have to be trained in the outer sect.

The outer sect is their training ground, and it is also the screen of Kunlun. Only the disciples who have survived the outer sect disciple competition with inferior perseverance and aptitude can be truly absorbed into the inner sect and become core disciples.

Whether it is a true disciple who is an apprentice or an ordinary inner disciple, they will start to get the tilt of resources. The teaching and training of the real masters of the Seven Great Immortal Peaks will become the backbone of Kunlun.

The four great aristocratic families and Kunlun are born together, and they are controlled and controlled by the sects. Unfortunately, one or two families are always getting bigger and bigger.

Today the Li family was able to make them lose a genius disciple by means, what will happen next?
Although ambition is good, it must be moderate and aware of current affairs.

Song Ran's dark eyes were usually indifferent, but now they flashed with a bit of fierceness and evil spirit.

A lesson should be taught, and the prepared net should be tightened little by little, so that the Li family will pay the price.

The pattern of Kunlun has remained unchanged for thousands of years. In the chaotic world, all shadows must be wiped out to deal with the catastrophe with all its strength.

(End of this chapter)