Do the best of Qingge

"The sky is changing!"

Without any hesitation, Chu Linge immediately destroyed the secret technique of increasing strength.

Armor condensed by cyan wind power, blessed by silver thunder power, Chu Linge punched out, hard hitting the magma face of the jawbone.

She never expected that after being attacked by the wind, thunder and light ball, the opponent would still be able to continue fighting.

Although it seemed that the other party was indeed seriously injured, his ferocity was even stronger than before.

The magma energy flowing on the surface of Yanmo's body is not hot, but on the contrary, the energy is extremely cold, sinister and harsh.

It takes a long time to condense the wind, thunder and light ball, and the jaw bone has just suffered a big loss, so it is obvious that it will not give the opponent a second chance to brew this ultimate move.

Chu Linge used almost all of his tricks, but he could only fight to a tie with the jaw bone.

Although the thunder-attribute technique has the effect of suppressing Yan Mo, Chu Linge has not been practicing the Mahayana Thunder God Scroll for a long time, and he has not yet been able to stimulate the Thunder Gang, nor can he break its body.

Just as Chu Linge was thinking quickly about a strategy to defeat the enemy, the voice of the ghost face appeared in time.

"Lingge, destroy the power of wind and fire at the same time, and fight the enemy with the spirit spectrum of the four elephants!"

Hearing this, Chu Linge quickly asked in his heart: "Are you referring to the Vermilion Bird burning the sun? I haven't mastered this pose yet, so I don't know if it will be effective."

"No matter how proficient, it is at least more handy than Mahayana Thunder God Scroll. The power of fire is the same as the power of thunder, and it is the nemesis of evil. Right now, this is the best way to defeat the enemy!" Ghost Face said quickly.

In terms of spiritual power techniques alone, the ghost face is the existence who knows Chu Linge best in this world.

Because of his different vision, sometimes, he even understands where the limit of his strength is better than Chu Linge himself.

Therefore, after the ghost face's words fell, Chu Linge directly chose to follow the words.

The Spiritual Book of Four Elephants has four forms of Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, the power of which is progressive.

The other three forms can all be performed with wind attribute spiritual power and the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan. Only the third form, Suzaku Scorching Sun, requires some fire attribute spiritual power.

Of course, if the current owner of the Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan cannot destroy the power of fire by himself, he can also use external force to activate this gesture.

It's just that in that way, the power of Suzaku Scorching Sun will inevitably be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, this problem does not exist as a bottleneck for Chu Linge, who has a full-attribute spiritual root.

The Great Sun Slaughtering Demon Fan opened violently, and with the rapid change of seals, dots of golden flames began to flash.

A pair of cyan wind wings several feet wide came out slowly, carrying thousands of golden lights, like a round of the sun, bumping into the jawbone that was directly facing it.

"Four Elephants Spiritual Spectrum, Suzaku Burns the Sun!"

With a soft shout in my heart, two diametrically opposed forces, one yin and one yang, collided with each other in the depths of Bitan.

With Chu Linge's current strength, it is impossible to embody Suzaku like the previous two moves.

To be able to do what she is doing now is her limit.

The scorching wind mixed with the stern roar of the jaw bones spread across the bottom of the entire Bitan.

The golden flames were like the scorching sun, dispelling the Yin Hongyan's strength that was falling off from the jaw bones, causing a storm at the bottom of the pool.

Not far away, Eyin, who was fighting Yi Xuan fiercely, looked at this scene and shouted: "Multi-attribute spiritual roots? No! It turned out to be all-attribute spiritual roots!"

After yelling these words, E Yin fought hard to get Yi Xuan's palm, and also wanted to quickly leave the battle circle and go straight to Chu Linge.

The Yanmo clan already strengthened themselves by devouring the flesh and blood of living beings. The better the bloodline, the more attractive it was to the former.

An owner of all-attribute spiritual roots like Chu Linge, it is difficult to find one or two in the entire continent.

"If I can swallow all her blood, maybe it will allow me to go straight up several levels!"

Eyin was dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Dream, and before he reached halfway, he was stopped by Yi Xuan.

Yi Xuan raised her palm to wipe off the blood stains at the corner of her lips, bit the tip of her tongue, congealed the blood into her palm, and said slowly, "Want to plot against her? Then you will die."

These words were spoken lightly and lightly, as if saying that the weather today is a bit dull.

E Yin laughed loudly: "It's up to you? Since you want to die first, then I will fulfill you!"

"Yes, it's up to me."

After another soft sentence, Yi Xuan's jade palms suddenly had a dazzling brilliance.

At the same time, her aura also rose steadily at a frightening speed, surpassing Eyin in the blink of an eye.

What's even more frightening is that Yi Xuan's aura has grown and still hasn't stopped.

"The power of the ancestor stone, help me eliminate demons!"

Within a few breaths, the figures of the two had been completely enveloped by the brilliance, and the outside world could not detect them.

On the other side, the storm stirred up by Chu Linge's all-out blow has also subsided.

A figure in extreme embarrassment jumped out from the corner of the turbid water, and swiftly swept upward obliquely without making a sound.

As soon as he swept ten feet away, a figure was covered in front of his eyes, and before the jaw bones retreated, a warm fingertip was already on his head.

Perhaps because he knew that he was bound to die this time, Jae Gu smiled softly instead.

"Do you think that the only place where you lie down is the cold pool in the canyon? Don't dream, go and collect the corpses of your companions, Jie Jie Jie, oh no, they won't even leave their bodies, they have already turned into blood and food. Ya my family!"

A sharp force pierced straight through the jawbone's head, completely crushing the little vitality left in it.

The time limit of Tianji Transformation had reached a critical point, and a strong sense of weakness struck, Chu Linge forcibly dispelled the tiredness, not daring to let himself relax in the slightest.

The brilliance dissipated in the distance, and a soft and slender figure suddenly appeared. Looking around, seeing that Chu Linge was safe and sound, the eyes full of indifference and murderous intent gradually recovered their temperature.

"Teacher! Are you okay?"

Chu Linge ran away, looking at Yi Xuan's pale complexion, feeling very worried.

Yi Xuan shook her head, and said softly: "It's okay, I heard what Yanmo said just now, hurry up and go to Hanxi, the enemy of the canyon, I will stop it for you."

As soon as Eyin died, the space light film condensed on the surface of the cold pool also dissipated by itself.

The sound of fierce fighting came down, indicating that a battle was also going on above the cold pool.

Before they had time to elaborate, the two rushed straight up.

Yi Xuan repeated his old tricks, destroying the wind-dragon channel and sending Chu Linge away quickly.

After the thin figure disappeared completely, Yi Xuan couldn't hold back any longer, and spurted out several mouthfuls of blood.

After a little breath adjustment, he entered the battlefield again.

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Chu Linge was so anxious that he flew towards Qingyang City like chasing the stars and the moon.

She doesn't need to worry about Mr. Lu's side, but Lu Hanxi's side is full of martial arts practitioners. If they meet the Demon Emperor, it will be a big disaster!

Originally, they thought that preventing them from stepping into the Qingyang Gate was the greatest protection for their safety.

After all, the strong men whose cultivation base is in the realm of Nirvana are all gathered in Qingyangmen, and even on Yan Mo's side, the number of Demon Emperors is extremely limited.

Previously, the attacks on human fighters were publicly launched, all within Qingyang Gate.

Who would have thought that Qingyang City, which has been reduced to a fringe war zone, actually has the existence of the Demon Emperor?

"Don't let anything happen!"

Chu Linge didn't know what the current situation in Qingyang City was, and he only hoped that what E Gu said when he was dying was to scare himself.

When Chu Linge was running desperately, Lu Hanxi and Shen Lianxue, who were in the west of Qingyang City, were facing a one-sided massacre.

But it was not the Demon Emperor who attacked them, but the demon flames descending from the void!

The light film interwoven into a net shape trapped everyone on a narrow long street, and the magic flames fell like snowflakes, and once they were contaminated, they would burst.

In just one stick of incense, seven people from the Xuanyang and Liuli sects had already died.

"Do you still have a defensive spirit weapon on you? I'm almost unable to hold on!" Shen Lianxue said loudly while pouring spiritual power into the bell-shaped spiritual weapon, turning her head to look at Lu Hanxi.

Lu Hanxi shook his head: "This magic flame is too destructive, even if it is a spiritual weapon that can withstand several breaths, I have already taken out all of it."

The rest of the words, she didn't say it, and everyone knew it. Once the big clock above her head was broken, everyone would have no more spiritual weapons to use.

At the beginning of the battle, Cang Yi had already suffered several attacks of demonic flames in order to save his fellow sect of Xuanyangzong.

At this moment, spots of blood can be seen everywhere on the originally silver-white and flawless fur.

Thanks to its body being a monster, if it was a human fighter of the same level, it would have already been seriously injured and died.

"Hold on a little longer, Chu Linge will definitely come over!" Cang Li said firmly to Lu Hanxi, looking up at the spirit weapon that was about to be broken.

"I'm afraid the situation on her side will not be too good."

Lu Hanxi didn't speak out what was in his heart, nodded his head lightly, and said in a deep voice to the few surviving people around him: "Prepare to work hard, everyone, it is our mission of cultivation to fight against Mo Yan."

The atmosphere was a bit heavy, Shen Lianxue interjected irritably: "You can't die before I defeat you! Stop talking, do you still have space?"

Lu Hanxi suddenly felt that this old opponent's awkward temper was actually quite cute.

"It's also used up. Grandpa hasn't arrived yet. It's either that the news hasn't been spread, or he can't make it now."

As soon as the words fell, the bell-shaped spiritual weapon above his head shattered.

Cang Li let out an angry roar, arched her head, and threw Lu Hanxi and Shen Lianxue onto her back, dashing left and right, flexibly dodging the demonic flames.

As for the remaining few people, it really couldn't care less.

Both Lu Hanxi and Shen Lianxue's spiritual power had been exhausted to seventy-seven or eighty-eight. If they were surrounded by demonic flames, the consequences would be unimaginable.

For the moment, only Cang Li lead them to dodge can buy more time.

Everyone is not sure whether the time gained is just to delay the end of death a little bit later.

Hidden in the void, the existence of making a shot must be Nirvana. If you do it like this, what you do is probably to enjoy the thrill of killing.

Being targeted by such a powerful and perverted existence, this catastrophe is doomed!

But none of them gave up directly because of despair. They kept squeezing every spiritual power in their bodies, sacrificing blood and life-saving things. What they did was not only to survive, but also to send a message to their opponents.

Even with the last drop of blood, there is no will to succumb to the demon!

The author has something to say: come here, this is the robbery mentioned in the copy, but well, it is said that Hanxi's robbery will actually fall on Linge's head in the end.That's the meat on the tip of my heart, how could she be willing to be hurt?