Magma is transformed by the earth fire burning rocks and soil. Unlike water flow, this magma is extremely thick, and even ripples are rare.

However, under Zheng Yi's palm, huge waves were stirred up.

And while Qingyuan held the ancient mirror in his hand, and shining, right behind him, a fire talisman condensed in the huge waves of magma, but a dragon's head suddenly popped out from the fire talisman.

The dragon's head looked white in color, burned by the fairy fire, vast and ancient, roaring loudly, and came out one after another, with eight in total.

It is the eight fire dragons condensed with the secret technique of Zixiao Palace.

"go!"

Eight fire dragons gathered magma on their bodies and burst out loud.

This eight fire dragon has the flame magic power that comes south from Qingyuan's magic power, the immortal fire true flame in his dantian, and the blessing of his ancient mirror... Now, there is also the power of the fire talisman to gather magma.

This was exactly the way Qingyuan defeated Yan Yin.

Facing this extremely fierce eight-headed fire dragon, even the exiled immortal Zhengyi could not help but shrink his pupils.

This eight-headed fire dragon is already the power of someone using his immortals to perform his magic.

...

Qingyuan's face was slightly pale, which was because of the considerable consumption.

Even if the master uses Taoism, he may not be able to achieve the power of earth fire.

However, based on earth fire and magma, he can add a lot of power to these eight fire dragons.

This is a magical art, and then it is used with fairy fire, earth fire, and ancient mirrors. At present, the eight fire dragons are much stronger than when he was in the east.

Even if a human being is here, you will be shocked by it.

But Qingyuan was still not arrogant. He knew that these eight fire dragons would definitely not be able to take down Zhengyi.

Because the current disciple of the Shuzheng Taoist Sect in front of him has a natural immortal body, he has an insurmountable advantage compared to the world's cultivators.

It is better to be a banished immortal than a human being.

Qingyuan knew that it was difficult to defeat him, so he had other means besides taking down these eight fire dragons.

"Thunder magic sword!"

Qingyuan rose a little higher, and it suddenly gathered all the clouds and thunder in the sky.

The method of gathering thunder was also the thunder talisman he painted with his current understanding of this blessed land in the cave, and the thunder magic power above Yu Ruyi, which immediately had the ability to manipulate thunder.

This thunder magic magic power was originally part of the innate thunder god. It was divided into various thunders because the thunder god died. In fact, it was also considered a kind of immortal thunder.

Under the concentration of Qingyuan, the clouds in the sky were converging, and the lightning gathered on Yu Ruyi, adding to his achievements in swordsmanship.

When this sword came down, it suddenly looked like a brilliant heavenly power!

At that time, the sacred man was defeated by Qingyuan because he was dragged by Qingyuan himself and surrounded by eight fire dragons, and was eventually injured by the Thunder Sword, so he was defeated because of this.

However, it is a reason that is comparable.

I saw that Zhengyi was still like that, his cold expression still remained unchanged. The collapse of heaven and earth seemed to make him look discolored. He was among the eight fire dragons, and the Thunder Sword fell above him.

However, Zheng Yi just put the whisk away and wrapped it around him.

Isolate the world!

The void of the two realms!

Covered by dust, hence the name: The World of the World!

The dragon roars high!

Eight fire tortoises swept the cocoon-like ball, and eight dragon heads all ate them, as if eight dragons were arched with a pearl.

And above, the Thunder Divine Sword carrying the power of heaven fell from the sky and stabbed down!

"how?"

Qingyuan's expression was solemn.

At this moment, the magic sword stabbed on the "silk cocoon".

The "silk cocoon" shattered!

The countless "silks" transformed by the whisk were thrown away in all directions and swept across all sides.

It seemed as if countless tight bowstrings had collapsed.

Three thousand dust silks, like three thousand soft blades, swept across all directions, covering the nine heavens and ten earths.

The eight fire dragons roared, swept through countless whisk threads, and all cracked, cut into pieces, turned into scattered flames, dissipating all sides.

The thunder magic sword was swept by the whisk and immediately dispersed like eight fire dragons, and a jade Ruyi was revealed in it, flying backwards, with a dim color.

The treasure of the birth is that one prospers and one loses.

Qingyuan groaned, his face pale, and even the ancient mirror on his head became a little darker.

And this world was swept away under three thousand dust threads.

However, this whisk swept away the eight fire dragons, the Thunder Sword, the flames of the earth, and the thunder in the sky. Therefore, it was all destroyed and turned into ashes.

And where the original "silk cocoon" was originally a figure slowly emerged.

His expression was the same, and his demeanor remained unchanged. Even his hair was covered in Taoist robe, but there was a deeper chill in his eyes.

Qingyuan's heart sank.

He had almost done his best in the offensive just now. Not only did he do his best, but he also had various abilities that were different from ordinary people, but he also used the help of this blessing in the Cave Heaven and the Blessed Land... Even a human immortal like Hongshuo would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

But Zhengyi, just destroying a whisk, he is safe and sound?

This made Kiyohara feel unmatched.

For example, when you have not achieved success in your practice, you will think of looking up at the mountains.

"How could it be so powerful?"

Qingyuan's eyes gathered.

However, in the first glance, it is even colder.

This battle actually destroyed a high-quality magic weapon in Qingyuan's hands.

This magic weapon was a treasure he gave with his sword when he entered the Tao. For Taoist figures, the whisk and magic sword he gave when he entered the Tao are of extraordinary significance.

But today, a whisk was destroyed by this low-level Qingyuan, which has always been regarded as a prey.

Even though he is indifferent, he has a more murderous intent.

However, just as he took a step forward, Kiyohara also stepped back.

Both are shrinking into inches!

Although one step is higher, one step can go further.

However, Qingyuan was more proficient in using this method, and after the evolution of ancient mirrors, it has long been extraordinary.

And these thousands of miles of worlds are not vast for the two of them. Even if Zhengyi can go further, he will not be able to use them.

"Do you just run away?"

Masaichi said lightly: "I have escaped for so many years and I have some courage to face me. Now I just want to escape again?"

He took one step and slashed down with one sword.

...

Qingyuan retreated again and again.

However, in his eyes, there was a light that kept flashing and was extremely sharp.

Inside the ancestral acupoint between the eyebrows, the clear light of June is shining, and the Nine-level Jade Tower is revealed.

In the eighth floor of the Cave Xuan Tower, the Qingyuan, which is manifested by the Yang God, is constantly flashing, making it difficult to distinguish between the virtual and the real.

"It's this moment!"

Kiyohara suddenly stopped and stood still.

Zheng Yigang was catching up with him and was about to draw his sword, but suddenly he stopped and looked at Qingyuan who was standing in the sky and still moving, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

"This is……"

Zhengyi came from a sect and adhered to the righteous path, but he didn't have much knowledge.
Chapter completed!