Mortal cheats and cultivates immortals

In the Purple Flame Bamboo Forest, dozens of monks from the Ancient Yan Sect fell to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead. Two humanoid puppets, which were comparable to monks in the late stage of alchemy, caused everyone in the Ancient Yan Sect to suffer a lot!

That alchemy puppet carrying a hoe can attack the enemy invisibly!Coupled with the puppet carrying the spirit bottle that can absorb flames, it is really difficult to deal with!

The burning effect of the flame is not a fatal injury to the two humanoid puppets.The humanoid puppet holding the spirit bottle will absorb the strange fire from itself and another humanoid puppet. Although the other humanoid puppet carrying a hoe is burnt to the point where only the frame of the puppet material remains, it is not a monk. The puppet frame can still fight.

The sharp attack is the short board of the ancient Yanmen monks. Often when the ancient Yanmen monks fight with others, the strange fire they envoy can burn the enemy to death, and there is no need to attack with magical weapons!

But today's battle is a bit different. The burning effects of various different fires can't reach the effect of destroying the puppet at once. The other puppet can also absorb these different fires. The two humanoid puppets have seriously injured dozens of people. Ancient Yanmen monk.

Many ancient Yanmen monks took out magic weapons to attack these two humanoid puppets.

Bah!

After a crisp sound, the human-shaped puppet holding the spirit bottle burst because it absorbed too much strange fire.An impact force mixed with various flames blew up the puppet in two pieces, and the two feet around the puppet were affected by the fire.

The three of them had no time to dodge, and were burned by the chaotic fire, and the flame exploded instantly!Three people were seriously injured.

Another invisible puppet suddenly appeared, and the hoe attacked the three people seriously.

The three seriously injured were separated from their heads, and the invisible humanoid puppet was also shattered by everyone's magic weapon to shatter the puppet's core.

The monks of the Ancient Yanmen collected the corpses of their fellowmen, and carefully dug out the 28 purple flame bamboo shoots, and put them away properly.

More than 100 people stood on the ancient teleportation array.

Fairy Lingyi stood on the teleportation array, her brows were tightly furrowed, and she felt a little flustered for no reason.

"There are many traps in the inner hall, everyone must be careful!" Fairy Lingyi finished speaking, and she put a talisman bestowed by the elders in the storage bag against her wrist sleeve and put it away.

The ancient teleportation array was activated, and Fairy Lingyi calmed down a little.

Suddenly, a group of people were teleported to another ancient temple.

In front of them, they could see the fairy mountains of buildings in the barren land, and everyone was excited from time to time.

Everyone walked towards the bright place, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the ancient temple, and needles could be heard.

A dark wind blew all around, and there was a trace of ghosts and demons in the wind.

The scene in front of Fairy Lingyi changed instantly, with dead tombs full of wild ghosts, frightened crows and full moon, and gusts of wind.

"Phantom array!"

Purple flames rose all over Fairy Lingyi's body, she was holding a talisman with one hand, and a purple bamboo bell in the other.

The purple bamboo bell vibrated lightly, and the purple flame runes floated out from above the bell.

The strange fire cultivated by Fairy Lingyi turned out to be the fire of the Purple Flame Bamboo!The magic weapon to assist cultivation is made from purple flame bamboo!

The phantom array filled the sky with ghosts and ghosts, and the purple flame runes of the purple bamboo bells impacted the ghosts and demons.

The talisman in Fairy Lingyi's other hand suddenly shone brightly, and a rainbow of seven-color flames rose above the talisman.

"Seven Flames Talisman Treasure!" The man in Tsing Yi exclaimed in the great wind formation.

At this moment, on the talisman in Fairy Lingyi's hand, a seven-color feather fan released seven flames of different colors, and the flames burned hundreds of ghosts and souls to death.

Several flames emerged, and these flames were emitted by several ancient Yanmen monks who were trapped in the formation together with Fairy Lingyi.

Outside the big formation, the Tsing Yi man surnamed Yang sat cross-legged in the void, hundreds of shadow souls around him crawled in and out of the ghostly pattern of the huge golden bell on the Tsing Yi man surnamed Yang's head!

The man in Tsing Yi surnamed Yang spat out a big mouthful of blood, which was completely absorbed by the golden bell, and runes flashed wildly on the surface of the golden bell.

"Boom!" A loud bang!

The huge golden bell held the man in Tsing Yi surnamed Yang and several ancient Yanmen monks covered by the golden bell.

The surrounding people in Tsing Yi fought fiercely with the monks of the Ancient Yan Sect. Although these monks of the Ancient Yan Sect were not covered by the great formation of ten thousand souls, they were successfully attacked by the hundreds of Tsing Yi men hiding here.

In the battle between the two sides, the people in Tsing Yi attacked first and gained the upper hand, while the monks of the ancient Yan sect fought back with strange fire.

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After staying in the World of Warcraft map space for another two days, Li Xiu didn't know what was going on outside. He couldn't feel the souls of shadows outside in the space of the World of Warcraft map. Only when he went out could he feel those shadow souls.

Li Xiu wanted to go out to have a look again. He didn't know if he could escape from the magic weapon of the man in Tsing Yi, anyway, let's take a step and take a look!

The body of the Soul Swallowing Art is contained in the backpack column, and there is nothing in the other backpack column, so maybe something can be added unexpectedly.

Li Xiu spit out a gust of dark wind, and took his soul out of his body.

After exiting the map space, a brown fireball flew past Li Xiu's soul!

"I'm going! What is it? It's dangerous!" A hot and tingling feeling entered Li Xiu's soul consciousness.

Li Xiu hurriedly hid in the highest place in this space.

Below are a few monks fighting the fierce souls in this space, and there are shadow souls blowing out the dark wind all around.

"Shadow Soul still has such abilities?" Li Xiu was amazed.

The flames released by the people below seemed familiar to Li Xiu. Didn’t the red-clothed woman he saw just release a white fireball? Although the colors of these people’s flames were different, the way they used the flames was the same as that red-clothed woman. Clothed women are very similar.

Although the monks of the ancient Yanmen below are powerful, they are trapped in an illusion. Their attacks are chaotic, and even two of them are still attacking each other.

The person in Tsing Yi surnamed Yang controlled thousands of souls to attack Fairy Lingyi and the others. Fairy Lingyi's seven-color flames burned those fierce souls, her purple flames surrounded her body, and purple bamboo bells protected her spiritual consciousness above her head.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, the man in Tsing Yi surnamed Yang quickly took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and poured several pills in it into his mouth.

After doing this, the man in Tsing Yi surnamed Yang used a golden brick ritual vessel as a sacrificial vessel. This golden brick ritual vessel shone with golden Sanskrit characters, and became several times larger when the Tsing Yi man surnamed Yang surnamed Yang cursed.

The gold bricks smashed directly at those few ancient Yanmen monks who had fallen into the illusion. Poor those ancient Yanmen monks were still struggling in the illusion, and they would have been smashed into flesh by this powerful magic weapon!

A wave of suction sucked the green souls of these people into the top of the golden bell, and several gray runes were injected into the souls.They have also become the fierce souls in this golden bell magic weapon.

Now only the sweating Yang in Tsing Yi and Fairy Lingyi are left in Admiralty.Of course, there was another soul of Li Xiu who was watching the whole process.

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