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Tai Chi yin and yang flame diagram!
Xiao Chen, who had been prepared for a long time, tapped his toes lightly on the ground, his body drifted backwards, and two lights flashed in his eyes.
The Purple Thunder True Fire and the Taiyin True Fire compete to form a chaotic and gorgeous flame picture. Zhoutian Bagua, two rituals and four elephants, the flame diagram condenses the heaven and earth, blocking all attacks.
With a bang, the flame pattern turned into golden light and disappeared in just a moment. However, in this moment, Xiao Chen could do a lot of things.
"Youlong changed nine times, changed, changed, changed, Xiao Chen gave a light drink, his body was divided into nine, and the nine figures changed again, turning into eighty-one figures.
Under his control, each figure rotated rapidly, rolling up air currents to form a tornado up to a hundred meters high, flying rapidly towards the front.
For a moment, there was flying sand and rocks ahead. Looking around, eighty-one tornadoes swept away with countless dust and fallen leaves. Xiao Chen's figure hidden inside was even more difficult to distinguish between true and false.
"Chase!"
Wei Hua, Wang Can, Qingcheng and others would naturally not let Xiao Chen go so easily. Hundreds of low-level martial saints roared away with countless demonic zombies.
Bang bang bang, the tornadoes were smashed to pieces by various powerful attacks, and the clones inside were instantly killed by the Yin soldiers and the demon zombies.
The ghostly Yin soldiers howled in the wind. They had no flesh and blood and flew the fastest. They kept chasing after them, rising and falling among the clouds.
The tornadoes were shattered one after another. When there were only eight tornadoes left, Xiao Chen made a quick decision and whistled softly. The strong wind stopped and the eight figures merged into one in the sky.
He tilted his body downwards and dived, once again widening the distance between the team behind him.
Seeing that Xiao Chen's clones were all destroyed, a hint of joy flashed across the faces of Wei Hua and others, and they increased their speed by another level amid the whistling sound.
The distance was getting closer and closer, and when he was about to catch up with Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen suddenly reached out and made a move, and seventy-two rays of light flashed out from under the ground.
The rays of light escaped together, but the Qiankun Flag appeared in his hand. Xiao Chen smiled softly, lightning flashed under his feet, and his speed suddenly doubled.
The Black Flame Snake, which had been imprisoned for a long time, found that the restraint had disappeared and immediately rose into the air, opening its mouth to spit out streams of black flames.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????The warriors of the two races who chased Xiao Chen along the road were immediately unlucky and became the target of the Black Flame King Snake's vent.
There are arrows remaining in the body of the Black Flame King Snake, it has been bleeding, and it has been imprisoned for such a long time. One can imagine its anger and rage.
"Black Flame King Snake, retreat quickly, retreat quickly!" Wang Can shouted loudly, trying to gather the Corpse Tribe team together and retreat.
But the situation at the scene was in chaos. The Black Flame King Snake advanced wildly, and when it opened its mouth, flames shot out, completely disrupting the aggressive team.
Fortunately, this is the internal world of the Stigma Monument. After death, you will only be teleported out, otherwise the loss will be too great.
Qingcheng looked at that white figure calmly leaving in the distance, her eyes were cold, and she stretched out her hand.
Eight wisps of ghosts appeared carrying a white sedan chair. Qingcheng tiptoed and flew into the sedan chair.
"Ji Shizhan, Bai Su, take the remaining people and go directly to the Treasure Hall. I will chase him."
Qingcheng gave an order, and the eight ghosts carried the white sedan and quickly floated forward.
Ji Shizhan and Bai Suyan sighed silently. Since Qingcheng's debut, she has never failed like this, being plotted one after another.
First, along the way, the sources of various spiritual veins were plundered, and later Xiao Chen used them to fight against the corpse clan.
The last one was even more deadly. When retreating, the Black Flame Snake was released directly. The team immediately lost more than half, and when the time came to go to the Treasure Hall, they were basically uncompetitive.
What¡¯s more important is that after all the effort and effort, he brought two undead fruits that Wu Chang thought he would get, but he still didn¡¯t get it.
Everything was a complete failure. With her pride, she would definitely not be able to accept it.
After Xiao Chen put away the Qiankun Flag and released the Black Flame King Snake, he walked away more calmly.
The Black Flame King Snake that fell into a violent rage is not easy to deal with. It would be good if both tribes could clean up the mess.
Even if you can still find time to chase him, there won't be too many people coming. If there are only a few people, there is no need to be afraid at all.
This harvest can be said to be fruitful. He now has 7 million star coins and 600,000 black star coins.Together it¡¯s thirteen million star coins.
With such a wealth, he is no longer weaker than any wealthy prince or sect successor.
Wei Hua's sacred inner armor is not that good, but it is better than nothing. It is an extra layer of defense when worn on the body.
As for the laurel tree and dragon-marked fruit of the fairy spirit ring, under the ripening of so many spiritual veins, Ao Jiao smiled and worked non-stop.
After leaving the St. Mark Monument, you can see laurel flowers blooming all over the treetops, and the medicinal age of the five dragon-marked fruits will reach more than 800 years. After spending so much spiritual energy, everything was worth it.
The footsteps suddenly stopped, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked forward, and saw a slightly dim light that suddenly dropped to hover in front of him.
Holding on to the light, he looked closely and saw eight wandering souls carrying a white sedan, floating quietly in front of him.
"Young master Xiao, what a good idea, Qingcheng really underestimated you. As the ancients said, suffering is a blessing. Today's loss, Qingcheng will definitely remember it in his heart for the rest of his life."
Qingcheng's cold voice came from the sedan. There was not much sadness or joy, and it seemed extremely calm.
" Xiao Chen looked at the white sedan carefully. He had long thought that this sedan was extraordinary. Now it seems that it is at least extraordinary in terms of speed, but he doesn't know if it has other functions.
Hearing Qingcheng's words, Xiao Chen didn't react at all. His face was very indifferent and he said: "Miss Qingcheng said something serious. In fact, there is no irresolvable conflict between you and me, leaving aside the throne of death. .¡±
"No wonder you are so careful. It turns out that I knew the secret of my throne was exposed. I can't get the Undead Fruit. I must get the Death Throne today."
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Two dark winds blew up with both hands, and the ten-meter-tall black and white Wuchang, holding a cold ink sickle, came to Xiao Chen in a flash.
"Black and white are impermanent. According to the legend of the Immortal Era, he is one of the top ten Yin masters in the underworld. He has incarnated tens of thousands of people. Before death, he will attract the souls of mortals, lead them into the River Styx, and accept the six paths of reincarnation according to their cause and effect."
"The black and white impermanence refined by my ghost clan cannot be compared with the legendary impermanence, but it still has the strength of a middle-grade martial saint. I advise you not to resist, and don't think about escaping. With your speed, you will definitely not be able to match it. Eight ghost sedan."
Qingcheng, who was in the sedan chair, said every word in an extremely cold voice.
Xiao Chen took a look at Black and White Wuchang, smiled slightly and said: "Strange confidence, have you really never thought about the reason why I dared to leave with you even though I knew you had a trump card in the first place?"
"Even if the Black Flame King Snake hadn't appeared, you wouldn't have been able to get the Undead Fruit and the Death Throne, because I never let myself be unsure and take the initiative to fall into danger."
Xiao Chen opened his hands, and an ancient lamp appeared in his palm. He bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood containing a large amount of his spiritual power fell into the wick.
The swaying lights lit up, and the ancient lamp floated gently into the air.
Rounds of brilliance appeared behind the ancient lamp, and the mysterious inscriptions on the ancient lamp glowed with green light. In the brilliance, an illusory figure became increasingly clear.
"The noble beings of the Immortal Way, the immeasurable people, preach the sutra once, and all the great sages in the heavens will simultaneously praise goodness; preach the sutra twice, and the dead bones will be reborn"
The illusory figure, surrounded by immortal energy, spoke mysterious scriptures. The scriptures contained the power of reincarnation and ghosts, and the power to save all living beings.
Groups of light quickly floated away from Black and White Wuchang's body, and the luster on his body weakened little by little.
"Educate people!"
Qingcheng in the sedan said something in panic, quickly made a hand seal, and summoned Black and White Wuchang back. In just a moment, Black and White Wuchang lost 50% to 60% of his strength.
With a swaying sound, the white sedan fell directly from the air. The sedan overturned and tilted, but the eight wandering souls carrying the sedan were directly saved by the Duren Sutra.
A smile appeared on Xiao Chen's face, he calmly put away the ancient lamp, took a long step, stepped on the electric light, and disappeared from here.
Qingcheng jumped out of the sedan, her face looked extremely ugly, she released eight strands of wandering souls in her hands, and lifted up the white sedan again.
Looking at the direction Xiao Chen left, after a long time, he finally stopped chasing him.
This time, the defeat was really shameless. The defeat was miserable enough, but in the end, he stupidly jumped up and stepped on the opponent. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com