Above the Skies

Chapter 211: Fight for the divine fire

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Wuzong realm, ninth level!

Wang Xiong was happy at first, and then showed a hint of bitterness. How could the practice of "True Dragon Picture" be so difficult? Every breakthrough requires a hundred times the efforts of others. That is to say, you can only take this shortcut if you have the "Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram" and Dragon Muscle. Otherwise, cultivation will simply stagnate. But even so. It’s too strenuous now.

Kill an immortal! Only then can he break through to the ninth level of Wuzong Realm. How many immortals should be killed at the tenth level of Wuzong Realm? What about the martial arts practice

Wang Xiong looked troubled, but on the other side, Yi Yan swallowed the wisp of divine fire in one gulp.

"Then the wild wolf is desperate for his life? How dare he swallow the divine fire?" Chi Yunzi said in surprise from a distance.

Divine fire is a special energy produced by the fusion of divine personality and luck. If ordinary people inhale it into their bodies, not only will they not be able to strengthen themselves, but the countless thoughts contained in the divine fire will even make them dizzy. Is the green wolf desperate for his life

"call!"

Sure enough, the moment the embers swallowed up the divine fire, a large amount of flames burst out from the whole body, as if the entire wolf was on fire.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Ember let out a cry of pain. There was a commotion in the Sirius camp.

"Sir, will Yan Yan be okay?" Juque looked worried.

However, Wang Xiong's expression did not move when he saw the embers burning in the fire and suddenly started to tremble.

"The embers have been burned and deformed, and their heads have been burned. Sir, please save the embers!" Juque exclaimed.

But Wang Xiong still ignored him and stared at him. Another moment passed.

As Yu Yan's body trembled, all the flames on his body were sucked into his body, and Yu Yan turned into a naked man.

"The ember has transformed? This divine fire can also help the demon transform? Doesn't it have the same effect as the Transformation Pill?" Juque said in surprise.

Ember turned into a human, with a handsome face and a hint of evil charm on his face.

"Put it on!" Wang Xiong threw out a set of clothes.

"Yes, thank you, Your Majesty!" Yi Yan put on unfamiliar clothes one by one.

"Ember, after eating divine fire, can you transform?" Juque said in surprise.

Yu Yan glanced at Juque and laughed: "Hahahaha, Juque, what are you thinking about? I am a martial saint!"

"What? Impossible, you, how can you be a Martial Saint?" Juque glared and said unwillingly.

Thinking back to the beginning, Ember was just a weak chicken in front of him, and he could kill it with one claw, but now he has climbed onto his head.

"Who do you blame for not practicing more diligently? During this period of time, I have been dealing with all kinds of bandits and bandits, killing each other every day. I have already reached the Great Perfection of the Wuzong Realm. I am just short of an opportunity. Just now, I broke through, hahaha!" Ember laughed.

Jique's eyes were red and he looked unwilling.

"Sir, I also want to eat divine fire!" Juque said pitifully.

"You are different from Ember, you will die if you eat it!" Wang Xiong shook his head.

"You heard it, Juque, there are some things you can't learn!" Yu Yan suddenly said proudly.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense!" Wang Xiong said coldly.

"Yes!" Yi Yan suddenly looked solemn and returned to the wolves.

The wolves looked at Yu Yan at this moment, and they all felt envious. Yu Jin seemed to be very talkative, but in front of Wang Xiong, he never dared to be arrogant.

Wang Xiong stopped Yu Yan from talking nonsense because another black air came out from the entrance of the underground palace opposite. Is there another Sword God Sect disciple coming out

Wang Xiong's face darkened.

There are countless vines underground in the desert for Wang Xiong to control the Sky-Suppressing Yin Evil Formation. He just used the secret method of the Tiger Clan to kill the skeleton man in black robe. In fact, the spiritual stone consumption of the battle method is very large.

Wang Xiong was not sure how many more times he could use the secret technique.

At this moment, the entrance to the underground palace was once again filled with black energy.

"Boom!"

When the black energy surged into the sky, four figures in black robes escaped in great embarrassment. There were a large number of holes in each black robe.

"Four?" Wang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank.

It's not that the Sky-Suppressing Yin Evil Formation can't be dealt with, but the power that the Sky-Suppressing Yin Evil Formation can release at this moment will be gone if it fights against these four black-robed figures.

Fighting against four black-robed ghost cultivators? Wang Xiong hesitated for a moment.

"Didn't Old Bones come out first? Where are they?"

"Flesh and blood? Great, there is a batch of live food for us to heal our wounds first!"

"No, Lao Gu is dead. The broken bones on the ground belong to Lao Gu. They killed Lao Gu!"

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The four black-robed ghost cultivators immediately looked at Wang Xiong and his party.

When he looked up, he immediately saw that the brims of the four black-robed ghost cultivators were completely empty, with only a wisp of divine fire burning and an energy vortex surrounding them.

"How could a group of mortals kill Lao Gu? How did Lao Gu die?" The four ghost cultivators looked at Wang Xiong coldly.

Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes and prepared to continue manipulating the Yin Evil Formation.

At this very moment. Not far from the desert, a sudden sandstorm shot into the sky.

"Boom!"

But a thirty-foot-long giant python suddenly swam over, and above the giant python stood a man in colorful clothes.

"Has Wuji?" Wang Xiong's pupils suddenly shrank.

His own Sky-Suppressing Yin Evil Formation can deal with up to four black-robed ghost cultivators, which is the limit. But if it releases all its power, it will no longer be able to deal with Si Wuji.

Wang Xiong became solemn.

In the distant valley, Mr. Lu and Chi Yunzi looked at the center of the desert.

"Ahem, Chi Yunzi, don't you want to go?" Mr. Lu looked at Chi Yunzi.

Chi Yunzi was still worried about Li Shenxian, so he refused to come forward.

"Now that I have the Holy Master, why should I go?" Chi Yunzi shook his head firmly.

"Ha!" Mr. Lu smiled coldly.

"Why are you laughing?" Chi Yunzi looked at Mr. Lu angrily.

Mr. Lu ignored it and stared at the center of the battlefield.

The thirty-foot-long giant python was extremely huge. As soon as it appeared, it became the focus of the audience.

Si Wuji stood on top of the giant python, looked at Wang Xiong coldly, and then looked at the four black-robed ghost cultivators.

"Who are you?" A black-robed ghost cultivator shouted coldly.

Si Wuji smiled coldly: "In response to the request of the true god, Shengdan Sanctuary will unite with the world to kill the remnants of the Sword God Sect! Since you dare to expose yourself, you cannot tolerate my kindness. It is just right to use you and other divine fires to fight with Shengdan Sanctuary Alliance!"

"Presumptuous!" The four black-robed ghost cultivators shouted.

"boom!"

In the sky, dark clouds suddenly filled up, and then, a large colorful iris eye was exposed. In the eye, two seeds of heaven were slowly rotating.

"boom!"

A ray of colorful poisonous light shone down, forming a huge poisonous area of colorful mist. Si Wuji swayed and rushed towards the four black-robed ghost cultivators.

"Seeking death!" the four ghost cultivators shouted angrily.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

In the poisonous fog area, there were four loud noises, and countless sandstorms exploded. Si Wuji used one to four, and with the addition of the power of God, he suddenly showed his vast and ferocious power.

Not far away, the faces of Wang Xiong and his entourage all darkened.

Si Wuji's heavenly eye did not release the power of heaven, so the wolves could still bear it.

However, Si Wuji's strength exceeded Wang Xiong's expectations. The rumors that Si Wuji fought against the Eight Immortals alone not long ago were true.

"The poisonous dragon became an immortal? Can it surpass all the immortals?" Wang Xiong narrowed his eyes slightly.

dragon? Long Chengxian, can sweep the others

"Your Majesty, Si Wuji is here in a hurry. It can't be to help us, right?" Yu Yan frowned.

Wang Xiong's expression changed, and he also thought of the confusion. Si Wuji rushed up in a hurry. This was obviously to snatch the divine fire. Was Si Wuji worried that he would kill all these ghost cultivators

What does this mean? It shows that Si Wuji doesn't know his true identity, at least he doesn't know how many times the Yin Evil Array can perform the tiger clan's secret technique.

"Explode!" A loud roar from Si Wuji suddenly came from the poisonous fog and sandstorm.

"boom!"

I vaguely saw a ghost cultivator explode with a bang, leaving only a wisp of divine fire floating in the air.

"You bastard, die!" The other three ghost cultivators jumped towards Si Wuji in shock and anger.

"Ang!" Si Wuji suddenly transformed into a poisonous dragon.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The poisonous dragon's sharp claws bombarded the two ghost cultivators in an instant, and the last ghost cultivator was torn into pieces by Si Wuji's mouth.

Four divine fires suddenly floated out.

Wang Xiong's eyes widened and he waved his hand.

"call!"

Suddenly a strong wind blew away four divine fires, and two came straight towards Wang Xiong.

"Wang Xiong, you are seeking death!" Poison Dragon roared ferociously.

"Boom!" The surrounding poisonous fog dispersed, and the poisonous dragon was exposed in front of Wang Xiong.

There is a deep blood groove on the Poison Dragon's back. In order to fight quickly and prevent Wang Xiong from sneaking in, Poison Dragon tried his best to fight four ghost cultivators and killed them all. However, Poison Dragon was also injured. Some damage.

Poison Dragon was worried about Wang Xiong's sneak attack, but Wang Xiong did it anyway. A strong wind blew, and Wang Xiong reached out to protect the two wisps of divine fire behind him. The other two were snatched away by the poisonous dragon.

Poison Dragon looked at Wang Xiong with a ferocious expression, and Wang Xiong also looked at Poison Dragon with a cold expression.

Because Poison Dragon didn't know Wang Xiong's true identity, he hurriedly came up to kill the ghost cultivator and seize the divine fire! If Wang Xiong keeps watching, the truth will naturally be exposed. In order to prevent Du Long from seeing his true identity, Wang Xiong had no choice but to take action.

The stronger you are, the more fearful others will be!

"Si Wuji, Baizi Desert has always been Gu's territory. You come to snatch Gu's divine fire. It belongs to Gu, so you are looking for death!" Wang Xiong glared in his eyes.

Wang Xiong refused to give in and stared at Si Wuji.

Si Wuji had a cold look on his face, and for a moment he couldn't tell how powerful the Yin Evil Formation was. With a flash of body, Wuji transformed into a human form and stepped on the head of the thirty-foot giant python.

Although Si Wuji couldn't see Wang Xiong's details clearly, it didn't matter. Since he dared to come, he was not afraid of Wang Xiong. If the formation was too strong or Li Shenxian was still nearby, he would probably run away.

Si Wuji did not flinch. Just now, he had gained nothing in order to stop being swallowed by the embers for the divine fire. Now that he had two rays of divine fire, he naturally wanted to try Wang Xiong's depth! If possible, it would be better to use this to kill Wang Xiong!

The huge ninth-grade heavenly eye on top of Si Wuji's head was standing on a thirty-foot giant python, looking down from a high position like a god, overlooking Wang Xiong under the sandstorm.

Wang Xiong rode on Juque, but after all, he was a head shorter.

"Ha! It's not the outsiders' turn to wreak havoc in the eastern fiefdom yet!" Wang Xiong's eyes widened.

"Boom!" But he saw that in the sky, the dark clouds thickened again, then rolled into the dark clouds, and then split open again.

"Buzz!"

Wang Xiong instantly opened his ninth-grade Heavenly Eye, a cyan Heavenly Eye, and immediately stared at the colored Heavenly Eye on the opposite side.

The two heavenly eyes are three thousand feet in size, extremely vast, slightly tilted, staring at each other, facing each other tit for tat.

Wang Xiong even controlled the Yin Evil Formation to suppress the sky, and a strong wind surged in.

"Roar!"

Behind Wang Xiong, there was a sudden roar of a huge tiger, and it was the secret method of the tiger clan, which used wind and sand to condense a thirty-foot-long tiger, and suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

A strong wind swept Wang Xiong's figure flying into the sky.

Gradually, Wang Xiong seemed to be standing on top of the sandstorm wind tiger. The height is no shorter than Si Wuji's, even a head taller.

"Roar!" Sandstorm Fenghu roared.

Wang Xiong and Si Wuji faced each other head-to-head, with the giant python and wind tiger at their feet looking ferocious, and the heavenly eyes above their heads even more tense, as if a battle was about to begin.