Chapter 967： ?s bird beads

"Although the uncle has just been promoted to become a god, all the inherited spiritual treasures in the temple are in his hands. It stands to reason that Qingpeng should not be able to stop him. This spiritual fire combination should be ours!" Yin Luosha said through voice transmission , the meaning of unwillingness in the words is full.

Although the ancient method he practices is easy to advance to, but his strength is still slightly inferior to that of monks of the same rank.

In fact, it doesn't matter, as long as you can break through to the next big realm earlier, then these little shortcomings are harmless.

It's just that in the practice environment of Xiaohuanjie today, if you want to break through from the Nascent Soul to the realm of transformation step by step, without the help of a huge external force, it is tantamount to ascending to the sky, and the current spiritual fire is just ten thousand years old. A rare opportunity.

But he really didn't have much confidence that he could win the spiritual fire from under the eyes of the Yaozu or the five cultivators.

Miaofa looked at the scene of raging wind and thunder in front of him, and then swept all directions with his spiritual consciousness, suddenly he noticed something strange, he couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"Let's not be in a hurry. Uncle Shi has encountered some difficulties. Since he can't make a move, we just need to wait and see if Ao Xuan and Du Yu can both lose. Maybe there will be some other accidents."

After appeasing Yin Luosha and Jinlin, he transmitted sound transmission to the ancient chapter located tens of miles away on the other side, and asked:

"Gu Daoist, you should be able to see the current situation. If you fight alone, even if there are thousands of swords hidden, there is not much possibility of snatching the spiritual fire from them. How about us?" How about teaming up?"

Wearing black treasure weapons, Gu Zhang, who was watching the battle from a distance, heard the sound transmission, followed the sound, and glanced at the three people in the White Horse Temple with a unchanged expression, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

However, he did not hesitate, and immediately nodded, and said via voice transmission: "Fellow Miaofa's suggestion is indeed pertinent, I agree, and we should do our best to cooperate on this trip!"

After the two sides exchanged a few words briefly, they did not continue.

Then, with smiles on their faces, they cursed at each other inwardly: "Old fox."

On the other side, Zhang Shiping and the other three, as Minglin used the power of the Xuanming Pearl to draw the spiritual fire out of the void little by little, the spiritual energy in the nearby heaven and earth also became more and more hot and exploded.

Under the influence of the spiritual fire, the spiritual energy of the five elements within a radius of more than ten miles gradually turned into the spiritual energy of fire.

Seeing this, Bai Yuheng and Zhang Shiping's expressions became more serious.

Time passed slowly, and after a cup of tea, almost everything within a ten-mile radius centered on the spiritual fire turned into a fire area.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, Ming Lin who was not far away suddenly stopped and asked, "Shi Heng, is Suan Zhu hiding nearby?"

The non-yaobi of the Suanni clan is best at concealing the aura of monks. In addition, the secret method of the Huanluojie inherited by this clan also has the miraculous effect of concealing aura.

The two complement each other, and it can be seen that Suan Zhu, the Suanni patriarch's attainments in this way, makes other monks afraid!

It's just that this Fangbuyaobi once fell into the hands of Xuanyuanzong, so it has been analyzed, and there are several ways to deal with it.

And Zhang Shiping also practiced the Huanluo Yanshen method, which was modified by Xuanyuanzong's predecessors based on the Illusory Realm, and is suitable for human monks to practice, so Ming Lin asked this question.

At this moment, Zhang Shiping had already buckled a one-inch long and wide silver jade talisman upside down in his hand. He shook his head, and responded via voice transmission:

"Nothing has been discovered yet, and the methods left by the seniors of the sect may not be useful. In the battle of Yuanxiao City hundreds of years ago, it can be seen that the Suanni clan should have cleaned up the hidden dangers in the non-demon wall. We can't Relax your vigilance, Fellow Daoist Yuheng waits for Ruo Suan Zhu to make a real move, and I hope you will stop him. As for other fellow Daoists who make a move, I will handle it. In addition, you need to be careful of the White Horse Temple, they are a little strange At this time, they are so far away and have not made a move, and now Jueming and Xuan Yu have not shown up, it seems that something happened."

"Leave them to me. Even if they join forces, I can block it for a while." Bai Yuheng nodded and said.

"Pengyang and Kunkui haven't made a move yet, we need to move faster, otherwise if they also end, Du Yu and Yu Rui may not be able to stop each other." Ming Lin said.

She made a little formula at the Xuanming Pearl in front of her, and suddenly purple light bloomed, condensing into a series of mysterious and ancient talismans, scattered in all directions, the aura intertwined together, and then disappeared abruptly with a tremor.

Then, she shook her sleeves, and a clear cry came out, and a crimson spirit bead flew out of her sleeves, and it suddenly turned into a red-billed spirit bird with blue emerald feathers.

The fire aura here instantly rolled towards the flying bird, which was originally no bigger than a palm, and in a blink of an eye, the bird's stature swelled up to Zhang Xu.

After finishing all this, Minglin continued to activate the Xuanming Orb, and as the purple light sank into the void, the suspended spiritual fire gradually solidifiedThe flames began to jump verb: move.

"Take it." Ming Lin made a gesture with both hands, and let out a low cry.

The bird with a wingspan of about ten feet opened its long beak, and a cloud of clear light spewed out from it, covering the pseudo-spiritual fire.

After the spirit fire was dragged out of the void, just as it instinctively wanted to escape, it was stopped by the clear light. Although struggling, it still flew towards the bird's mouth bit by bit, but the speed was extremely slow.

Seeing this, Minglin immediately controlled the Xuanming Orb in front of him, and one after another purple light talismans manifested and submerged into the body of the bird.

All of a sudden, the clear light was in full bloom, and the spiritual fire was swallowed into it at once, and the bird also turned into a spiritual bead burning with golden red flames, and fell towards her palm.

At this time, Bai Yuheng suddenly moved, and the golden moon wheel around him buzzed, phantoms appeared one after another, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, this object appeared behind Ming Lin.

It seemed to have collided with something, and there was a clang.

But at this time, a huge wave of red water appeared from nowhere and rushed towards the three of them, trapping them in it in an instant.

Around the spirit bead that was dancing with golden and red spiritual fire, wisps of red glow suddenly appeared, which cut off the connection between Minglin and this object.

The glow actually carried the Lingzhu and flew towards the sea below.

Seeing this, Zhang Shiping uttered several formulas with a blank face. All the Qingshuang swords around him trembled, and instantly split into hundreds of red lights, falling into the four directions, and suddenly screamed in unison. It took shape in an instant, enveloping the Lingzhu in it, blocking the way.

But Minglin didn't turn around when she heard the sound of the magic weapons colliding suddenly behind her. She just swayed and appeared more than a hundred feet away, dodging dozens of inconspicuous gray lights.