There is a progress bar in my cultivation of immortality

Feng Miao heard this without any hesitation. She glanced at the disciple who had been following her, then turned into a stream of light and retreated backwards. When she passed by the flying boat, she saw at least ten cultivators with the aura of primordial spirit under the power formation above the flying boat.

This made her speed up. As for the subordinates following behind her, she would have nothing to do with the next battle, so these people were no longer considered her subordinates.

After passing the flying boat, she clearly felt a high temperature rising on her back that even made her uncomfortable.

It was Taoist Zi Chen. He didn't waste any time talking to the other party and directly entered the 'fire transformation' state. When the violent fire spirit aura emerged, countless fine red lines seeped out of the surface of the skin on his face. Then his whole body turned into a violent sea of ​​fire and rushed towards the weapon cultivator who used the flying knife at the beginning.

At the same time, the other five monks around him also used their secret methods, followed him, and found their opponents tacitly.

The weapon cultivator on the opposite side did not retreat. Two ferocious cheetah phantoms appeared and disappeared around him. A huge cheetah soul materialized behind the weapon cultivator along the magic weapon formation. Then he turned into a sharp blade and flashed through the void, meeting the flames that ignited the sky.

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of the explosion echoed in the flames, and the powerful impact force created brought with it rolling heat and spread out, causing huge waves on the sea surface. The waves were boiling due to the high temperature, and the boiling sea water brought with it steam that filled the sky.

That weapon cultivator actually used his own magic weapon formation to hit Taoist Zi Chen who was in the 'fire transformation' state, causing the flames ignited in the spiritual energy to tremble unknownly. A lot of the ignited spiritual energy fell uncontrollably, and the spreading high temperature melted most of the frozen Nanlin Island.

"OK!"

Taoist Zi Chen's voice echoed between heaven and earth, and his figure appeared in a ball of fire. Half of his body had collapsed, and the wound was constantly pulsating with spiritual veins, repairing itself at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, everyone else was also fighting with their opponents. The chaotic energy caused countless whirlpools of fire in the sky. The sound was like muffled thunder. The sky and the earth were illuminated by the flames. New energy constantly burst out from the flames. In the eyes of Feng Miao and others in the distance, it seemed as if the sky was about to fall. Even the spiritual energy was being absorbed by it crazily, so that flying was a little difficult.

When Taoist Zi Chen laughed, the weapon cultivator on the opposite side also showed up. Countless flying knives around him formed a solid defensive barrier. Some demonic energy outside the magic weapon formation had been ignited by the flames, but he seemed unaware of it. Seeing that Taoist Zi Chen was about to "transform into fire" again, he once again turned into a sharp blade and tore through the space.

After a breath.

There were continuous explosions. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to gather towards the battle area on its own, forming a series of energy vortices in a blink of an eye, forcing the retreating monks of lower realms to lower their flying altitude.

In addition, the exchange of hot and cold air caused gusts of wind to blow around the battle area, causing the sea to roll up huge waves ten feet high, which swallowed up one third of Nanlin Island in a blink of an eye.

Fortunately, most of the low-level cultivators have withdrawn from the battle range at this moment, otherwise they would become like ordinary people in this energy turbulence, and might even be drowned by the sea water if they are not careful. As for the Qigong practitioners on the island, no one cared about them, whether they were from Linshui Mansion or Zhenyang Sect.

Feng Miao now had a stronger obsession with promotion in her heart. Not only her, but many retreating second-level cultivators had secretly made up their minds. Of course, there were also some who would never recover after today.

"Hahahaha, good, good. I haven't had such a satisfying fight in a long time!"

Zi Chen's voice echoed between heaven and earth again.

As his voice echoed, flames ignited the clouds. At this moment, it seemed as if the universe and the starry sky were all ignited, and along with the flames, the fine sunflower patterns in the space also burned.

The weapon cultivator who was fighting against Taoist Zi Chen did not pursue him this time. He steadied his body hundreds of feet away from Zi Chen. At this moment, more flames were ignited around his magic weapon formation.

However, Taoist Zi Chen on the other side was in an even more miserable state. His spiritual veins were damaged in many places, and his face was covered with red cracks. It looked like he might collapse at any time.

"It is said that weapon cultivators are the best among the three realms in terms of combat ability, but I don't agree with that!"

Taoist Zi Chen maintained a magic seal with his left hand, and a sunflower pattern appeared around his arm, but the sunflower did not take shape. When the sunflower pattern unfolded, a metal disc with a diameter of more than ten feet rose behind him, and fine sunflower patterns also appeared on the surface of the metal disc.

"lead!"

Zi Chen's fixed left hand magic gestures changed rapidly, and when he issued an imperial decree, Gong Yi and Ru Zheng, who were fighting on his left and right sides, also rose into the clouds at the same time, and a metal disc with a diameter of more than ten feet also rose behind them.

The three men issued their decrees in the same way one after another.

Suddenly, it seemed as if three suns appeared in the sky. The scorching heat had caused the space to distort. The monks who were chasing Ruzheng and Gongyi instinctively stopped and retreated using their own secret practices.

The weapon cultivator who had previously fought against Taoist Zi Chen felt the crisis and subconsciously wanted to escape.

"Want to leave? It's too late!"

Zi Chen pointed at the direction of the weapon cultivator and issued an order: "Get up~"

The next moment, crimson halos appeared in the parts of the weapon cultivator's magic formation that were originally ignited. Those were fire spirit magic formations. As the formations were activated, they connected together to form a huge combined magic formation.

As Taoist Zi Chen issued the order, a beam of fire completely engulfed the weapon cultivator and the magic weapon formation around him. The three 'suns' in the sky immediately provided heat for the fire, and the extremely high temperature melted the weapon cultivator without even a scream.

"You need to use your brain to fight!"

After Zi Chen repaired the killing device, he patted his storage bag, and immediately a crystal clear pill fell into his hand. He took the pill immediately, and then a wood spirit array formed around him. The "Green Wood Technique" in the array helped him quickly repair the damaged spirit veins in his body.

That was a wood cultivator on the flying boat helping him.

"Do you really want to fight to the death?"

After the weapon cultivator fell from the direction of Linshui Prefecture, a green light flashed across the sky and landed in front of the other four retreating cultivators. It was Chunsong, the second disciple of the Third Prince.

As Chunsong spoke, he glanced at the weapon cultivator who had just been melted by the flames, and a strong murderous intent emerged between his brows.

Taoist Zi Chen did not release the magic spell. The metal disc behind him was still as bright as the sun, and the dense sunflower patterns around it were still weaving, as if connecting the entire sky.

"It was your disciples who teamed up with the evil Taiyin cultivators in Zhongzhou to commit atrocities and wantonly harm the people of Zhongzhou. As long as you hand over those disciples and the evil Taiyin cultivators, we will retreat immediately!"

Taoist Zichen's voice returned to its previous indifference. Chunsong was not angry when he heard this. He responded calmly: "The three meetings did not produce any evidence. You are just accusing me. Do you, the Zhenyang Sect, want to split the Taoist Palace?"

Taoist Zichen's body had been mostly restored at this moment. His eyes reflected Chunsong's appearance, and he responded, "It is you, Linshui Prefecture, who are trying to split the Taoist Palace, right? This matter is jointly investigated by Qianmu Temple, Diku Sect, and our Zhenyang Sect, but not only did you not cooperate with the investigation, you also resisted with force. We are just carrying out the duties entrusted to us by the Taoist Palace."

Chunsong raised his eyebrows, looked at Zichen and said seriously: "Daoyou, you must think clearly about what consequences you will have if you do this."

He was reminding Zi Chen that if he used this reason to attack Linshui Mansion, then in the future Linshui Mansion could also use this reason to attack Zhenyang Sect. Such a vicious cycle would be of no benefit to both sides.

Zi Chen also understood this truth. He actually didn't want to fight this war even more than Chun Song did, but he was just a small figure, so he didn't continue the topic, stared at Chun Song and said: "Stop talking nonsense, let's see what's going on!"

"I hope you won't regret it."

As Chunsong spoke, the spirit body of a dragon appeared behind him. Rich water spirit energy filled the sky and earth, extinguishing most of the flames burning in the sky and rapidly reducing the scorching heat.

The intense cold and hot air formed a huge energy vortex between the two people, completely attracting the energy of the area.

"Get up~"

Taoist Zi Chen issued another decree, and a ray of fire appeared beside Chunsong, but it was soon buried by the flowing water spirit. At this time, the other three cultivators who followed Taoist Zi Chen also retreated and stood behind Zi Chen, quickly building an energy gathering formation.

"Get up again!"

Taoist Zi Chen once again issued an imperial decree. At this moment, three 'suns' above the clouds shone brightly, absorbing most of the spiritual energy between heaven and earth at once.

Dozens of mysterious magic arrays emerged above the clouds, followed by dozens of light pillars formed by fire, and quickly spread towards the area where Chunsong was located, interweaving with the water spirit energy in the sky, making a "sizzling" sound.

However, when the flames hit Chunsong's front, they were blocked by an energy shield with rippling water patterns. Then, it was covered by the surging water spirit energy. In a blink of an eye, it lost its unstoppable momentum, and the high temperature it brought was instantly extinguished.

Chunsong let out a breath, looked at the flying boat opposite, and knew that some things were impossible to do but had to be done.

So, he stretched out his left hand, made a gesture, and slapped the storage bag with his right hand. Suddenly, ten crystal clear green spheres appeared beside him. There were densely packed water spirit arrays on the surface of these spheres. When the arrays were unfolded, with Chunsong as the center, endless sea water poured back into the sky and merged with the water spirit energy into one.

More water spirit energy was extracted from the sea water, and the water spirit energy around Chunsong was materialized into a visual state. At this moment, the magic spells in Chunsong's hands kept changing, and a huge green mysterious light formed behind him.

"Light it up for me!"

Taoist Zi Chen's voice rang out again, and his skin, which had just returned to its original state, was once again covered with dense fiery red lines. The spiritual veins in his body were running at a high speed, and with the help of the spirit gathering array constructed by his three companions behind him, the gathered spiritual energy was transformed into fire spirit energy at an extremely fast speed under the action of the three metal discs.

These fire spirit energies, along with the magic spells and edicts in Taoist Zi Chen's hands, formed hundreds of flames between heaven and earth. They passed through the clouds, carrying high temperatures that could burn everything, streaked across the void, penetrated the backflow of sea water, and once again attacked the area where Chunsong was.

The four third-level cultivators around Chunsong all offered up their own souls at this moment, using their own souls as the core to provide spiritual energy for the ten green spheres.

Facing the incoming flames, Chun Songxu narrowed his eyes, letting the strong wind formed by the collision of cold and hot air blow across his cheeks. He gathered the magic formula in his hand, pointed at the incoming flames, and issued an order: "Go~"

Suddenly, the water spirit energy between heaven and earth turned into water droplets that covered the sky and the sun. They whistled past with bursts of air-breaking sounds. At this moment, even the sweeping strong wind stopped.

It is the 'Water Dripping Wearing Away the Stone' technique that the third-level cultivators of Linshui Prefecture are most proficient at, but the 'Water Dripping Wearing Away the Stone' technique that Chunsong displayed at this moment is much more powerful.

It looked like someone was using great power to wipe out everything between heaven and earth. Wherever the dense water droplets passed, everything disappeared, and only this force remained between heaven and earth, at least in this part of the world.

Taoist Zi Chen's eyes were solemn, his spiritual veins felt a biting chill at this moment, as if the fire in his body was going out. He originally planned to use the "Fire Killing Technique", but he put away the spell, and the three bright metal discs suddenly lost their previous momentum and became extremely ordinary.

Ruzheng and Gongyi flew over first. The six of them took out a talisman at the same time and activated it immediately. With a shake of space, they all disappeared from the spot and returned to the sky above the flying boat.

The next moment, a visible gray barrier formed in front of the flying boat. When the gray barrier was formed, the water droplets that covered the sky and the sun had already arrived, followed by dense ripples spreading on the surface of the barrier, making a harsh sound.

Chunsong saw Taoist Zi Chen retreating temporarily, and immediately retracted the water spirit energy that was constantly pouring out and stretched out his right hand. The sphere surrounding his body suddenly flew around his right hand, and the green mysterious light behind him also dissipated.

After counting the interest.

The water droplets that blocked out the sun disappeared, the storm and the flames also vanished, the sun's rays descended upon the earth again, illuminating the surging waves on the sea and the Nanlin Island which was mostly destroyed.

"It seems that you are right. They are serious this time. Let's fight them!"

A figure appeared beside Chunsong as a green light flashed across the sky. It was the Third Prince's eldest disciple Chi Lan. He looked at the flying boat of the Zhenyang Sect in front of him helplessly and said, "Bring them in and let them know why this place can be our dojo!"

"Are you determined to use that formation?"

"It's their choice!"

"That formation is designed to kill. Once it is used, many people will surely die. By then, the hatred between us and them will not be resolved for thousands of years. Perhaps from now on, you and I will never have the chance to enter Dongzhou."

Chi Lan was silent.

He looked at the flying boat in the distance and fell silent.

After more than ten breaths, he said, "I will go back and prepare, and you lead them in. We fought in a confused manner this time, but I can feel the determination of the opponent. In this case, let them see our determination."

Chunsong was not delighted by Chi Lan's agreement, but clasped his fists solemnly and said, "Okay, I have already made arrangements for Qianmu Temple. They have been looking for a reason to invest more manpower, and I will give them a reason." (End of this chapter)