Chapter 324 Chapter 323 One Qi Transforms Three Purities

Before the red fire dragon even got close, the scorching flames spitting out of its mouth had already rushed towards him.

The soul of Han Chi was immediately alarmed, and then gave up attacking the Li Jiao Shen Fire Barrier, and instead spit out cold flames, and fought with the red fire dragon with bared teeth and claws.

The two huge dragon souls each have their own natal spiritual flames that they are good at, and they both have magical powers with extraordinary power. When they confront each other tit for tat, the momentum they create is extremely shocking and dangerous.

I saw that the space within a hundred feet was divided into two parts by two kinds of spiritual flames. One half of the space was filled with rolling lava and boiling heat, while the other half was covered with ice and filled with cold smoke. In the middle, there were even cold lights and fires, the roar of dragons and explosions. The roar was deafening, and at the intersection of the two spiritual flames, there were waves of knife-like winds constantly generated, accompanied by bursts of sharp and ear-piercing whimpers, sweeping in all directions, as if they were going to tear everything nearby to pieces.

Han Chi and Li Jiao were both eighth-level demon cultivators when they were alive. The natal spiritual flame magical powers they cultivated each had their own strengths. Now they have been refined into ancient treasures with similar power, so they fought evenly, and it was difficult to tell the winner. .

From then on, no matter how hard Wang Geng and Xuan Lingzi used their magic power to mobilize, the same thing happened.

In the end, the battle between the two treasures became a pure magic competition between Wang Geng and Xuan Lingzi.

Wang Geng's magic power was many times higher than that of the same level, so naturally he was not afraid at all, so he always urged Li Jiao and Han Chi to fight with all his strength, waiting for Xuan Lingzi's magic power to be exhausted. However, the latter was not easy to fight with. When I saw Wang Geng looking like he was sure of victory, I naturally knew that he had something to rely on. When my heart was beating wildly, I immediately said something bad to myself.

It turns out that the second elder of the Taiyi Sect has always been conceited about his amazing magical powers and has few rivals at the same level, so this was the reason for the previous discussion of a battle of wits. This person just wanted to rely on his cultivation to be better and defeat Wang Geng. Not only did he dispel He wanted to trade, but also used force to scare him and make him convinced that he lost, so that there would be no more troubles in the future.

However, what Xuan Lingzi didn't expect was that he lost the first battle, and the second battle also reached a deadlock. Now he was in danger of losing. Fortunately, this man was also a resourceful and decisive person. After a while, he thought about everything. After thinking about it, a plan suddenly came to mind, and he immediately said with flickering eyes:

"My fellow Taoist skills are amazing, and I admire them. However, due to my duty, I cannot let my fellow Taoist get our talisman easily. Since it is difficult to determine the winner in the second battle, I suggest that we start immediately." How about the third match?”

Wang Geng's little thoughts about Xuan Lingzi are clear at a glance.

This person seems to be extremely confident in the third magical power that he will use next, and he actually wants to put all the treasure on it to win the third competition.

After losing the third game, the losing side was naturally unable to continue, so they had no choice but to bow their heads and admit defeat in the second game.

In other words, the stakes in the third competition were so important that Xuan Lingzi actually wanted to take advantage of the situation and tried to use one competition to directly influence the outcome of the entire competition.

Such a proposal was naturally extremely unfavorable to Wang Geng, but he believed that the magical treasure was extremely powerful and unrivaled among monks of the same level, so he did not refuse directly. Instead, he smiled and agreed with great confidence:

"Yes, as the saying goes, guests do as they please. Since fellow Taoist wants to decide the outcome, Wang can do whatever he wants and just follow fellow Taoist's arrangements in everything."

After Xuan Lingzi's careful thoughts were exposed, he did not show any anger. Instead, as if he was afraid that Wang Geng would regret it, he directly started to make a secret with both hands, and whispered some inexplicable spell in his mouth, with a solemn and solemn look on his face.

The sound of the spell continued, and a large green light burst out from Xuan Lingzi's body, wrapping it tightly. For a moment, Wang Geng couldn't see anything inside it with his naked eyes, and he couldn't even see it with his spiritual consciousness. Exploring.

When he was doubting, the green light on the opposite side suddenly split into three, and quickly converged, revealing three almost identical blurry figures inside.

These three blurry figures turned out to be all Xuan Lingzi. Not only were they the same in appearance, expression, and behavior, but there was not even the slightest difference in their clothing and the spiritual pressure in their bodies.

"One Qi transforms three pure things!"

Wang Geng was secretly shocked for a moment.

In the mortal world, although this kind of magical power is not as brilliant as in myths and legends, it is still a powerful magical power that is rare in the human world. It is so powerful that ordinary identification methods cannot see through the main body and the two. The differences between the clones often make the opponent frightened and unable to defend themselves when fighting with the enemy, and the magic is incomparable.

When he was visiting the Sangkun Treasure in the Mulan Grassland, Han Laomo once encountered Master Zhong of the Mulan Tribe, and was defeated by the latter using this magical power. This shows how powerful this magical power is.

However, at this time, Xuan Lingzi took a new turn.

Under Wang Geng's gaze, the three Xuan Lingzi glanced at each other, and then suddenly they each raised their hands. In a flash of light, a purple dagger, a red pipa, and a piece of yellow silk appeared in their hands. Then he surrounded Wang Geng with a wave of horns.

Wang Geng couldn't tell the truth from the false for a moment, and couldn't help but frown for a while.

In the blink of an eye, three Xuan Lingzi had flown closer.

Xuan Lingzi, who was holding a purple dagger on the left, seemed to draw a circle in front of him very casually. The purple dagger immediately emitted a large amount of purple light, shooting out circles of extremely fine purple lines, and flickering towards the direction. Wang Geng shot forward, accompanied by a sharp and ear-piercing buzzing sound.

This is actually an extremely brilliant magical ability to turn swords into silk. Xuan Lingzi is actually practicing the way of sword cultivation.

Xuan Lingzi in the middle threw the red pipa in his hand, held it above his head, and hit a series of spells on the red pipa.

The treasure then emits a bright light, and circles of white sound waves visible to the naked eye appear out of thin air, sweeping towards Wang Geng's position. It is silent and strange, and the momentum is astonishing.

The red pipa is obviously a rare and special treasure.

Xuan Lingzi, who was holding the yellow silk handkerchief with both hands on his right, was the last to take action. Suddenly, he saw a bright light in his body. It was obvious that he had poured the magic power in his body into the yellow silk handkerchief crazily.

The next moment, the yellow silk handkerchief immediately rose into the sky, and was wrapped in a dim light, getting bigger and bigger. When it reached the size of about ten feet, Xuan Lingzi below suddenly pointed towards Wang Geng inexplicably.

At this moment, the yellow silk handkerchief that had been floating quietly suddenly disappeared. When it reappeared, it had teleported to the top of Wang Geng's head and covered him with a large piece of yellow light.

As the yellow light flickered uncertainly, Wang Geng felt his body stagnate slightly and could no longer move at all. At the same time, the magic power in his body also froze instantly.

The yellow silk handkerchief turned out to be a rare and powerful ancient treasure, which instantly restrained Wang Geng. The sword silk transformed by purple sword energy and the white sound waves emitted by the red pipa also followed, and it was about to happen. Coming.

At this time, Xuan Lingzi, who was on the opposite side, immediately looked overjoyed when he saw this, thinking that he was about to defeat Wang Geng and that he was done.

(End of this chapter)

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