Chronicles of Celestial Origins

The "blade" broke through the body of the fire phoenix, but failed to cut it in half smoothly. One was because of its lack of spiritual power, and the other was because of the fire phoenix's unique self-healing power. The "blade" cut into the fire phoenix's body. The fire phoenix immediately healed itself, wrapped it up and burned it.

The man knew that there was something strange about him and did not dare to be careless. He flipped his hand and took out a three-foot-high black flag. He faced the flag a little bit and poured spiritual power into it. The black flag rose in the wind and in an instant it rose to several feet high. Black energy filled it. Rolling out from the black flags, engulfing the surrounding area.

The fire phoenix crashed into the black flags. Tang Ning could feel that the spiritual energy in the fire phoenix was gradually dying. Although it had strong self-healing properties due to its green spiritual power, the spiritual power was not endless. A large amount of spiritual power is consumed at one time, so once the spiritual power dies, the form of the spell will naturally dissipate. The black energy seems to be very corrosive.

On the other side, Wei Yaqin saw the Demon Sect disciple break through the ice, and the scythe turned into a black light and struck towards her. As she retreated violently, she formed a seal with her hands and shouted: Glacier Seal.

The whole body froze quickly and turned into a huge ice sculpture. The cold air spread along the ice sculpture. In a blink of an eye, the ice sculpture had grown to a size of more than ten feet. The ice was still covered layer by layer along the ice sculpture.

The long scythe struck the ice sculpture. It was powerful at first, but gradually began to lose strength and slowed down. Seeing this, the man from the Demon Sect formed a seal.

The long scythe burst into black light and slashed straight down. The further it slashed towards the figure in the ice sculpture, the greater its resistance.

The black light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the ice layer behind it covered it again. It could not advance or retreat. It struggled violently at first, shaking left and right, trying to break through the ice sculpture. Gradually it stopped swinging and was sealed inside by the ice sculpture.

When the Demon Sect man saw this, a look of pain flashed in his eyes. He felt that one against three could not gain much advantage, and he did not dare to stay for a long time. Black smoke shrouded him and he broke out in the direction of Wang Xiu.

Wang Xiu saw with his own eyes that the black smoke swallowed up Tang Ning's huge fire phoenix. How dare he stop it and hurriedly made way for a gap.

The Demon Sect disciples were overjoyed. Knowing the details, they saw that the female disciple of the Qianyi Sect was still trapped in the ice, so they wrapped her in black flags and rushed out of the circle surrounded by three people. They paused in vain, turned sharply, and rushed towards Wang Xiu Juan went.

When Wang Xiu saw this, he couldn't help being shocked and angry. He took the initiative to make a way for the Demon Sect disciple to survive. Unexpectedly, instead of leaving, he actually attacked him. Apparently he regarded himself as a soft persimmon.

Although he was frightened and angry, he really didn't have much confidence that he could deal with the strange black energy. If he turned around and ran away at this time, it would be a small loss of face. As a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment, how could his escape speed be compared to that of a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment? It would be a dead end to lose touch with the three-man team.

At the thought of this, Wang Xiu's heart moved, and his spiritual energy circulated throughout his body, forming a spiritual shield outside his body. At the same time, he turned his right hand, and a golden tile hung above his head, and a golden light fell to protect him within his body. He formed a seal in his hand. , a ten-foot-long fire dragon formed and attacked the Demon Sect disciples.

When the man saw that he didn't run away, he was overjoyed. He was looking for death. His original intention was just to bluff and pretend to attack this man. He expected that this man would flee back. By then, once the three-man formation dispersed, they would not dare to pursue him again.

I didn't expect that this person was confused or something, but he was waiting for death. I guess this person didn't know how powerful his treasure banner was.

The black energy attacked Wang Xiu and swallowed up the fire dragon in a blink of an eye, covering Wang Xiu's figure as well.

The black energy in the sky completely covered the two figures. Occasionally, only a trace of golden light appeared in the rolling black, seeming to break through, but in the blink of an eye, it was submerged by the black energy again.

When Tang Ning saw this, she activated all her spiritual power, formed seals with her hands, and countless firebirds formed densely in the air, swarming towards the black mist.

As the two collided with each other, the black mist gradually melted away a lot. The man from the Demon Sect saw that there was an endless supply of fire birds following him. He was surprised that this mere fire bird technique could be so powerful. On the black flag, billowing black energy gushes out from the flag.

In the blink of an eye, the black smoke doubled in size, rolling outwards and swallowing up all the firebirds. Although the firebirds melted away a lot of the black mist, it was still far from enough to replenish the volume.

After the black smoke was replenished, its power seemed to be strengthened. At first, a glimmer of golden light could appear from time to time in the black mist, but soon it was completely submerged.

In the black mist, Wang Xiu struggled hard. The black mist continued to erode the precious light of his golden tiles. He was surrounded by soldiers and armor made of black energy. They were holding various weapons made of black energy and hammered him. cut.

Of course he resisted. He tried all kinds of spells, but to no avail. The spell form formed by the gathering of spiritual energy was eroded clean by the black mist at a speed visible to the naked eye. In his shock and anger, he did not have any effect. The only solution was to save his spiritual energy to deal with the erosion of the black mist.

He felt that his gold and tin tiles were seriously corroded and could not withstand it for long. The precious light hanging down from the gold tiles could no longer block the erosion of the black air.

From time to time, black energy attacked his body through the precious light, but was turned away by his body-protecting spiritual light. This golden siwa was his only spiritual weapon. Although it was a low-grade spiritual weapon, it took him nearly a year. Ten thousand spirit stones.

At the moment, he could only secretly pray that the two people outside could break the black fog and rescue him from the black fog.

He doesn't want to die.

The black energy became thicker and thicker, and the armor transformed by the black energy almost doubled in size, became taller and more powerful, and the attacks became more and more fierce. More and more black energy invaded through the precious light.

Wang Xiu panicked and frantically mobilized his spiritual power to resist the erosion of the black mist. Not long after, he heard a thin sound, and cracks appeared in the Jin Xiwa that could not withstand the invasion of the black mist.

After a while, a clicking sound was heard, and the Jin Xiwa was completely shattered. Without the protection of the Jin Xiwa, a massive amount of black mist surged towards him, and the armor wielded various weapons to chop at his body-protecting aura.

Wang Xiu's eyes were red, his spiritual power was spinning wildly, and he was struggling to hold on, but he still couldn't stop the erosion of the black mist entering the sea. The spiritual light that protected his body was broken, and the black mist surged into his body. He only had time to scream before he lost consciousness.

Many of Tangning's spells poured into the black mist and were eroded and devoured by it. In desperation, she had no choice but to use her spiritual weapon, the Cangmu Ruler. The Cangmu Ruler turned into a ray of blue light and slashed towards the black mist, surrounding it with darkness. The fog dissipated.

But soon more black mist enveloped them, transforming into countless tall and mighty soldiers and armors. The blue light of the Cangmu Ruler bloomed, turning the rows of soldiers and armors into nothingness, but the black mist seemed endless and transformed into more and more. Many soldiers and armor.

At this time, Wei Yaqin also broke through the ice and came out. Seeing this, she flipped her right hand and took out a male and female double sword. The two swords turned into a white light and slashed into the black mist. The white light of the two swords burst into the black. It's like entering a deserted place in the fog.

The black mist sensed its threat and rolled towards it, wrapping it up.

The black mist surged in that direction, the pressure on the wooden ruler suddenly decreased, and the green light swept away the black mist.

The black mist couldn't look at each other, and it was being washed away. When it was about to be washed away, a tragic wail was suddenly heard, and the black mist quickly shrank and poured into the black flags.

At this moment, the black flag was no longer as black as ink. There were white streaks in many places, and it seemed to have been damaged. Under the black flag, a figure with black air all over his body stood upright, without any trace of it. angry.

The black banner seemed to be absorbing the life essence in his body. The black energy from his head spread all the way to the black banner, like a thread.

The Demon Sect disciple made a move with his left hand, and the black flag that was several feet long quickly shrank to the size of three feet. Without the black flag, Wang Xiu's body shook slightly, and he fell straight from the air.

A burst of laughter was heard, and the Demon Sect disciple turned into a ray of light and fled away. Tang Ning and Wei Yaqin looked at each other, and they both saw a strong sense of fear in each other's eyes.

Both of them were new to foundation building, and this battle was also their first foundation building battle against an enemy. Unexpectedly, the combined strength of the three of them could not deal with a mid-stage foundation building monk.

Not only did he allow the opponent to break through and escape, he also killed one of his own foundation-building monks.

I don’t know what it is about Black Flag that is so difficult to deal with.

When the two hesitated, the other party had already escaped a hundred feet away. Tangning was about to give up, but she couldn't catch up or fight. Unexpectedly, a ray of light passed directly past the two of them. A word came from afar: "Chase."

The speed of the light escape was very fast. Before Tangning could react, she was already more than ten feet away from the two of them. From the back, she was wearing the clothes of a Qianyi Sect disciple.

The two looked at each other and both chased forward.

After the Demon Sect disciple fled far away, he originally thought that the two Xuanmen disciples would not dare to pursue him again, but when he looked back, he found a figure following closely behind him. This figure had a strange shape and was unusually large.

He took a closer look and realized that the figure chasing him was not a human monk, but looked like a demon cultivator, with its wings spread out and its sharp mouth and green eyes.

He was horrified, why did a demon cultivator pop up out of nowhere and target him.

Moreover, this demon cultivator was followed by two Qianyi Sect monks. What was going on?

He was confused and confused, and he had no time to think about it at the moment, so he had to run away with all his strength. After a while, he looked back and saw that the figure was still chasing after him, and the distance between it and him was getting much closer.

Tang Ning and Wei Yaqin were walking almost side by side, getting further and further away from the two figures in front of them. They had no choice but to do so. They were only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment, so their escape speed was naturally inferior to that of the Demon Sect disciple.

"Senior Sister Wei, did you notice which senior brother from our sect is the figure that you just chased after?" Tang Ning asked.

"I haven't seen it clearly, but judging from the fact that his escaping light is not weaker than that of the Demon Sect monk, I think he should be a senior from the Department directly under the Third Academy." Wei Yaqin said.