Because of the decision of Juquemen, Refining Demon Pavilion, and Qiushui Pavilion, the bald head of the Great Sun Sect, with compassion, revealed it directly, without any need for him to express his position.
After all, Zishuangmen has two votes per vote, and Qiushui Pavilion and other three sects all agree with Xinghuo... The six Tianlan sects have a total of seven votes, and now Xinghuo's proposal has five votes, and it makes no difference whether he agrees or not.
And just as his words fell, in the light curtain, a change suddenly occurred.
only see...
The Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon, who had attacked the flame barrier for a long time without success, suddenly grinned: "This seat is the Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon, I really think that there is only a flame, this seat can't do anything!"
Immediately, I don't know what method the Ice Flame Red Flood Dragon used, but the flame barrier, which had always been stable, suddenly began to tremble.
Xinghuo stood up suddenly: "Damn, the previous attack of the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon has always contained fire poison. The distance was too far, and I couldn't detect it in time."
He sensed that the magic weapon he left on Jiang Ting's body was rapidly weakening its connection with him... Once he lost contact and lost him in the air to maintain it with mana, the flame barrier would not be able to stop the Frost Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon!
Even if he doesn't lose contact, if he can't restore his previous state of waving his arms, it will become difficult for him to transmit mana... Difficulty means that the mana cannot be transmitted in time. disappear.
If you really get to that situation... Bingyan Scarlet Flood Dragon, but the peak of the third realm of Infant Transformation, is not weaker than their existence.
Jiang Ting is only at the peak of the realm of cultivation... Losing the flame barrier, you are rude, and the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon may blow Jiang Ting to death!
The black feather pavilion old man said quietly: ""The demon that seized the sheep dragon beast and Jian Chen has not yet appeared, so he made a rash move, and his success was close to failure. "
The people of Juquemen showed a touch of disgust: "The barrier can't last too long, how to deal with it, as soon as possible."
Maybe it comes from the atmosphere of Juquemen... This strong man of Juquemen doesn't like intrigue.
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West of Zhenyaocheng, about four thousand miles away.
Jiang Ting looked at the flame barrier that started to flicker, and his expression became ugly... He didn't know how the Ice Flame Red Flood Dragon did it, but he could see that the barrier that seemed to be incomparably strong before, now looks like it is going to be destroyed. broke.
The gap in cultivation is too big, and he can't fight back at all... The speed of the Bingyan Scarlet Flood is completely unmatched by him, and he can't even see clearly. Facing the attack of the Bingyan Scarlet Flood, he can't even react.
And even if he can attack the Frozen Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon... With his strength, even if he blew himself up, he probably wouldn't be able to hurt the scales of the Frozen Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon.
After a while, Jiang Ting suppressed his uneasiness, and looked in the direction of Zhen Yaocheng... Now that the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon has appeared, time has passed by nearly half a column of incense.
With the foot strength of the Infant Transformation Realm, it is only four thousand miles away, not to mention half a column of incense, even if it is only ten breaths, it is enough to rush over.
But for such a long time, no one showed up.
It was the words of the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon just now, did it succeed? Or, only the Bingyan Red Flood Dragon appeared, and some people might want him to die, so if the three demons did not appear, they would die without support?
He didn't know what kind of situation it was. He only knew that he couldn't count on others to rescue him. I'm afraid he had to rely on himself.
It's just that now he is at the peak of the realm... Even if he absorbs countless spiritual stones in an instant, and completes decades of precipitation of mana, he reaches the calm that has been broken, the early days of the realm.
In the face of the Ice Flame Scarlet Flood Dragon, there is no difference, the gap in cultivation is too great.
Dead end?
After a while of silence, Jiang Ting turned his wrist, and the magic sword appeared in his hand... Since the flame barrier appeared, he has been watching quietly, without counterattack, as if he was helpless and could only wait for support.
He has the means to deal with it.
He doesn't know how likely it is to succeed, but he does have the means to try to counterattack, that is, unless he reaches a desperate situation, he will not use it rashly.
But now, it has to be used.
"Huh?" The Ice Flame Red Flood Dragon, who was still waiting to attack, stopped abruptly, staring at Jiang Ting in the flickering barrier, with a little suspicion in his heart.
He is a little uneasy.
Not much, just a trace of unease and heart palpitations, which represents a crisis.
Jiang Ting, who is at the peak of the region, has the means to hurt him?
As for Jiang Ting, looking at the magic sword in his hand, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes... Before he knew that he would become a bait, he would still come here without supervision.
It is because, even if something goes wrong, he still has the means to deal with it.
It's just that this method... can't be used easily.
If you use it, big things will happen.
Now it seems that it is, it has to be used.
After a while of silence, Jiang Ting said slowly, "Ancestor Xinghuo, you guys, how long will it take you to come?"
No one responded.
Seeing this, Jiang Ting was silent for a while and then spoke again: "Ancestor, Jiang still remembers that more than two hundred years ago, Jiang was lucky enough to set foot on the road of immortality, and joined the sect with a mere fourth-level Qi-refining cultivation base... In 2008, the Demon Dao stepped out of the East Desert, and all the disciples and their families died at the hands of the Demon Cultivator. Now looking back... Jiang Mou's ties are all within the sect."
After speaking, Jiang Ting shook his head slightly again: "Whether the disciple is a chess piece or an abandoned child, the disciple has finally come to Zhen Yaocheng... At this time, whether the disciple is a chess piece or an abandoned child, the ancestor is still reluctant to say? "
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Town Demon City, City Lord's Mansion.
Jiang Ting's voice echoed in the hall... The voice was not sad, just calm.
But those calm words made people feel sad.
"It doesn't matter if he is successful in one battle, even if he kills one demon, that's enough, even if he fails... given time, with his talent, he can kill demons alone!" Xinghuo was silent for a while, then got up, turned and was about to leave.
The ancestor of Heiyu Pavilion flashed, and suddenly blocked Xinghuo: "Why do you need to worry, fellow Daoist?"
Xinghuo narrowed his eyes and tilted his head: "The voting resolution has passed, everyone, is this going to break the rules?"
The people of the Great Sun Sect have a sad face: "They did deny the sacrifice... The denial is only a fake cooperation with the demons. The poor child, now, I am afraid that it is still impossible to escape death, as far as we are concerned, meritorious In the battle, it is even more important.”
Xinghuo's fist clenched slowly: "Jiang Ting is the only bait, he is dead, the demons are hidden, what can you do?"
"No no no." The old man of Heiyu Pavilion shook his head, and then chuckled: "According to the news he reported, what the demons are afraid of is that he is likely to control the fairy sword... If he dies, there is indeed no bait to lure the demons, but ,so what?"
Xinghuo was stunned, as if thinking of something.
The ancestor of Heiyu Pavilion smiled softly: "If you lose the threat, the three demons will be unscrupulous. With my six methods, strangling it is not difficult... Another thing, don't forget, I am a cultivator of Tianlan, not only in the four realms of the bright side. , On top of the cultivation base like you and me, there is also a realm to call up the immortal."
The Great Sun Saint Sect was bald, but his face was still full of misery: "You and me six sects, openly and secretly, there are still one or two seniors... Even if the demons have turned the sky, they will still die when they make a move, but if they are disturbed , we juniors are at fault after all."
Xinghuo's expression became ugly.
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