The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

141 Chapter 141. The Golden Flame
With Ming Linlang's long sword in hand, there was no disturbance in her heart.

The blood in her body surged.

The blood was flowing and rolling, and there were mysterious runes flickering in it.

This is the mysterious power hidden in her Tianlan blood.

Countless waters surround her.

Half of the water is controlled by her, and half of the water is controlled by the primordial water spirit.

The Chamber resisted.

Even if the primordial water spirit itself was transformed from pure water, she would not be inferior to it.

The water crane waved its wings, and the water needles filled the sky, attacking Ming Linlang.

Her blade turned.

All the water around her body turned into her blade.

She brushed the sword with two fingers of her left hand, and strands of blue-green spirit patterns flowed on the sword.

A turquoise water dragon seemed to hover around her.

Runes were formed one by one with the sword swing, and she blocked all the water needles in the sky.

Wan Dao sword energy surged away in an instant.

Pei Xihe took a deep breath.

someone is coming.

Lu Changfeng was faster.

The shadow of the Frozen Breath Sword suddenly appeared.

The real ice dragon roared towards him, and he shifted his body in an instant, shooting out hundreds of sword qi.

The several Foundation Establishment Late Stages rushing forward were stopped immediately.

But Lu Changfeng is at the sixth stage of foundation establishment after all, even if he doesn't use other means because of the advantage of the Taoist scriptures, he can't take advantage of it.

The ever-bright hairpin on Pei Xihe's head shone brightly.

Her Chunjianrong has been broken, but she has also refined a set of spiritual needles from the previous female cultivator.

This needle is unpredictable and unpredictable.

But Pei Xihe was quite sluggish in using it.

She is good at the knife that wins with strength, not the soft one that pricks a needle.

Pei Xihe's thought power spread out, and now it has reached the late stage of foundation establishment, driving the spirit needle to forcibly overcome the feeling of unfamiliarity.

With the cyan soul clearing flame, it swept across the void, and the scorching temperature wiped the air away, making a bursting sound.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, she drove the spiritual needles into the acupuncture points.

Their aura drives are incoherent, revealing flaws all of a sudden.

Lu Changfeng soared into the sky.

Several sword glows joined together, with unparalleled aura and mysterious ice energy, they immediately broke through their spiritual power protection.

However, there were still a few figures rushing towards Ming Linlang's place.

After all, they are only two people, and there are at least a dozen monks rushing over now, and they are all in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Both of them were able to stop eight or nine of them by relying on their strong combat power.

A clear shadow jumped into the cave.

The black silk in her palm swam like a spirit snake, and suddenly turned into an extremely thick vine and swept away.

Jiang Mingzhu made a tactic with her right hand.

A green aura wrapped around her fingertips.

Thousands of vines broke through the ground immediately, intertwined, and turned into a big net, stopping all the monks rushing towards Ming Linlang.

There was an unreal light in her eyes.

Even if she couldn't understand Ming Linlang, who was born in the same clan, how could she watch other monks mutilate fellow disciples in front of her.

Sometimes you don't like it, you don't like it, but there are some things that you must stick to.

Pei Xihe laughed.

"Senior Sister Jiang."

Seeing that Pei Xihe was also here, Jiang Mingzhu snorted softly.

But in my heart I was thinking.

In this script, there is a paragraph between Pei Xihe and Lu Changfeng, I don't know if it is true.

And Ming Linlang also looked back.

Then he poured all his energy into dealing with the Primordial Shui Ling.

Although Jiang Mingzhu and her did not deal with each other, they understood each other to some extent.

Small things can be dissatisfied with each other, but in this state, they all clearly distinguish the priorities.

She was also assured that Jiang Mingzhu would not target her here.

The blue-gold watermark between her brows became more and more dazzling.

The Tianlan blood in the body has been stimulated to the extreme.

This is not the full strength of her blood.

She used Zhaoxialu, but now the blood has actually recovered less than one percent.

The coercion displayed was terrifying beyond words.

Eighty percent of the water on the altar is under her control. Even if the water is spirited in the beginning, it is difficult to match her Tianlan power.

In an instant, Wan Dao sword energy erupted from her whole body, forcing the Water Spirit of Absolute Beginning to retreat steadily.

She is about to win, and she will subdue this primordial water spirit!
Pei Xihe, Lu Changfeng, Jiang Mingzhu.

The three of them burst out with spiritual power.

Jiang Mingzhu is already at the peak of the Sixth Realm at this moment, just a little short of it is enough to break through to the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

His foundation of spiritual power is no less than that of a real late monk.

She waved her bare hand, and a strand of black hair turned into a sky-filled filament.

Pei Xihe made a set of spiritual needles more proficient.

The power of thought sticks to each spiritual needle, driving Ruyi.

It is worthy of being a seventh-rank spiritual weapon, which is powerful to destroy gold and stone.

Because of her outstanding power of thought, it is no less than its previous owner.

The blackness in his eyes flickered, and black butterflies appeared one by one, confusing people's hearts and creating an excellent fighter.

The peach-pink radiance protected her body, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

A little urgency grew in Pei Xihe's heart. She wanted a knife, a knife that would never break again.

If she has a knife in hand at this moment, she can easily crush the late stage of foundation establishment with a single move of meteor.

Ming Linlang's aura surged all over her body.

A sword pierced the core of the water crane in front of him.

In the beginning, Shui Ling was subdued by her!

The water crane broke apart and turned into thousands of water threads that merged into her body.

The spirit of water entered her body, and she became very imposing.

Looking back, there was a blue aura shining in her eyes, and the spiritual power in her body increased sharply in an instant.

"roll!"

The complexions of several late stage foundation builders were unkind, but the water spirit had already been integrated into her body, so it could no longer be taken out.

They snorted coldly.

"unlucky!"

The figure recedes.

Ming Linlang's spiritual power converged.

At this moment, she is somewhat deficient internally and externally, and she needs a lot of effort to refine the power of water spirit.

But suddenly.

On the surface of the altar, a black hole appeared.

A scorching heat rushed into everyone's senses.

It's fire, it's extremely hot fire!

Ming Linlang felt the most intensely.

Now she is full of water and spirit power all over her body, and water and fire are mutually restraining. She is originally a body of yin and water, and at this moment she feels that all five internal organs are burned.

What the hell is this fire?

She obviously didn't get close, but just appearing for a moment was enough to make her feel as if she was wrapped in flames.

Jiang Mingzhu's wood spirit and Lu Changfeng's ice spirit also felt extremely uncomfortable.

And Pei Xihe already had a nine-inch fire root in her body, so she was the least affected at this moment.

But she also felt very uncomfortable.

In the blood in her body, there are countless small vermilion floating.

The phoenix is ​​originally the divine beast of fire, and the essence and blood of the phoenix have merged with Pei Xihe after a few days of integration.

At this moment, the essence and blood spontaneously emerged, resisting most of the flame power for Pei Xihe.

Several of them are smart people.

I immediately understood the reason.

I am afraid that the water spirit in the early days, this altar, and the six water mysterious lamps are all used to suppress this flame.

The flame emerged, appearing pure gold.

Just a wisp, a tiny wisp.

Ming Linlang was standing on the altar, and in an instant, the mighty power of protection bestowed by the elders in her family was aroused from her body.

If it wasn't for this mighty force, she would have died on the spot!
The terrifying water dragon rushed out in an instant, and that astonishing coercion had already far surpassed Huashen.

But it was useless, the water dragon was burned alive by that ray of flame!

Fear flashed across Ming Linlang's eyes.

Could this fire be divine fire? !

If her yin and water body is contaminated even a little bit, then there will be no bones left!
The phoenix blood in Pei Xihe's body was protecting her, unlike Ming Linlang, Lu Changfeng and Jiang Mingzhu who were usually overwhelmed by coercion, unable to move.

She took a deep breath.

With phoenix blood, she can move freely.

In her mind, the life-saving grace of the girl's sword when she was young and on the verge of death came to mind.

Pei Xihe didn't think she was a good person who sacrificed herself for others, but she watched Ming Linlang die in front of her eyes like this today.

What kind of fairy did she cultivate?What kind of mind do you keep?

Pei Xihe was determined and rushed out.

She repaid this kindness today!

Lu Changfeng's pupils were wide open.

"Pei Xihe, you are crazy!"

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