I Might Be A Fake Cultivator

Chapter 439: The torch was stolen

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At this time, five elders had already rushed to An Lin's side, using an extremely powerful joint defense formation.

An Lin is the key to breaking the seal of the Divine Dao. The elders have already failed once because of poor protection, causing An Lin to almost die. This time, the high priest can't succeed again!

Mengzhi was obviously really angry, her pure golden pupils released monstrous divine brilliance, dyeing the sky golden, carrying some kind of mighty power.

The extremely cold field of ice and snow extended for tens of kilometers in an instant, and all the disciples of the Suzaku Sect who were invaded by the field turned into ice sculptures.

She kept approaching An Lin in a few steps.

"Do you think I can't kill you because someone is protecting you?!"

She held up her scepter and was about to strike.

"Crack..."

A crackling sound spread.

Mengzhi was bitten by a certain force, and blue blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

Many people saw that the phantom of the Ice Ancestor, which was thousands of feet high, already had cracks.

The sacred flame also changed from a spherical shape to a flame shape again, burning blazingly.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Suzaku Sect began to cheer loudly.

Mengzhi looked at Bingzu bitterly, caught in a dilemma.

She knew that if she used power to deal with An Lin now, then the phantom of Bingzu would not be able to maintain, and she no longer had the strength to summon Bingzu for the second time...

"That's all..."

A vague sigh.

Mengzhi turned around and no longer walked towards Anlin, but flew towards the holy fire, and the light of the Shinto box behind her became brighter again.

Thunderbird seemed to be attracted, and started to fly back to the Shinto box.

"Is she going to give up?" Elder Ji asked with some expectation.

Chen Xinran was originally protecting An Lin behind him, but now seeing Mengzhi's appearance, red flames erupted all over his body, turning into a flaming meteor and rushing towards Mengzhi.

"The rest is up to you." Mengzhi said lightly.

Nearly ten Xuenv from Void Return Realm came in front of Mengzhi, unleashing terrifying ice spells one after another, hindering the attack of Chen Xinran and the rest of the elders.

Mengzhi came to the place where Thunderbird was standing, and a pale golden beam of light rose into the sky.

"In my body, the way to replace Lei."

She looked at the phantom of Bingzu, with a look of determination and determination on her face, she spoke softly.

In an extremely distant space, golden flames engulf thousands of miles here, and the divine splendor of ice and snow shines on the heavens.

The empress cast her eyes on the golden beam of light beside the holy fire, and let out a soft sigh, as if she had helplessness, but also seemed to have a little regret.

The cracks on Bingzu Xuying's body began to heal slowly, and she nodded slightly to Mengzhi.

Because he forcibly used his own power to replace Lei Ling's, the terrifying backlash force continued to erode Mengzhi's body, cracks began to appear on the snow-like skin, and blue blood oozes out.

"High Priest!" Countless snow goddesses looked at Mengzhi sadly, and the emotions in their hearts turned into strength, making the temperature of the space even colder.

Mengzhi's breath became weaker and weaker, but the power to suppress the holy fire became more and more terrifying.

Bingzu once again stretched out his hands towards the holy fire, squeezed the holy fire into a white ball of light, and then led the light ball into the fire gathering disk.

Countless elders and disciples of the Vermilion Bird Sect rushed towards the holy flame, but they were all blocked by the powerful Snow Maiden.

An Lin gritted his teeth and looked at Mengzhi, he never expected that Mengzhi would replace Lei Ling with his own body.

As a result, he really didn't know what to do to stop Mengzhi, after all, the power gap between the two was too great...

It wasn't many days before An Lin joined the Vermilion Bird Sect, but when he saw that the holy fire that had been guarding the sect was taken away, an indescribable anger and unwillingness rose in his heart.

He took out a seventh-grade elixir from Najie and swallowed it directly.

This is the Miao Ling Qian Ji Pill given by Yang Yuan. Taking it when seriously injured has a strong healing ability and has the effect of enhancing vitality. Fortunately, he had the absolute defense of chaotic alloy bricks before, so he escaped from Mengzhi's hands. But even so, he was hit by the aftermath of the attack and was badly wounded.

Now he must adjust his state to the best, he can't give up yet!

The Green Wood Longevity Kung Fu quickly stimulated the power of the medicine, and the efficacy of the elixir was fully stimulated, constantly repairing An Lin's injuries.

The white ball of light condensed by the Suzaku sacred fire was sent into the fire gathering plate by Bingzu.

On the battlefield above the sacred tree, the temperature suddenly turned cold.

All the sect disciples seemed to have lost something in their hearts.

There was a relatively weak disciple, who looked at the fire gathering plate above the sky in a daze, and cried uncontrollably.

Xu Xiaolan clenched her fists tightly, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. If An Lin hadn't pulled her, she might have rushed towards Mengzhi desperately.

The Bingzu began to dissipate, and the six fairies returned to the Shinto box one after another.

At the same time, the fire gathering plate began to fly towards Mengzhi.

Mengzhi took over the fire gathering tray, her face was extremely pale, but her eyes were very bright.

"The hope of the family is here, and I finally succeeded..."

She smiled sadly, spit out a mouthful of blood again, her body was like a candle in the wind, as if she might fall at any moment.

"High Priest!" You Xuenv flew to Mengzhi, supporting her body.

"It's not over yet, there are still things to do." Mengzhi's golden eyes were a little dim, but the scepter began to burst out with endless divine brilliance, as if it wanted to squeeze out the last bit of her strength.

"Holy Land Boundary Gate, open!"

A supreme force erupted from the scepter, impacting a certain void, and finally tore the void into a circular space door with a diameter of one hundred feet.

Everyone can see the white and snowy world from the round space door.

Crystal clear snowflakes even floated into this space from the inside of the space door.

"Mission complete, retreat!"

Mengzhi's words carried Wang Wei throughout the entire space, and the more than two hundred surviving Xue ladies became angry and began to retreat towards the space door.

"I will cut off the queen for you!"

A majestic and supreme voice came, and immediately after, the space door's radius of one kilometer was shrouded in dark blue cold air, turning it into a taboo area.

An elder of the sect pursued Xue Nu and rushed to the range covered by the dark blue cold air. Before he could react, he was attacked by the terrible cold air and instantly turned into an ice sculpture.

"Elder Songyang!" Zhu Yuanzhou cried out in grief, wanting to tear his eyes apart.

Elder Songyang is a strong man in the late stage of transformation, he did not expect that he could not even hold his breath when exposed to that cold air.

Most of the snow girls retreated into the area shrouded in dark blue cold air, and began to rush towards the gate of the Holy Land.

Tens of thousands of Suzaku sect disciples looked at the retreating Xuenv with despondent expressions. Some core disciples couldn't help rushing towards the death area, but they were all held back by rational people around them.

Unless it is the realm of returning to the void, it is forbidden to set foot!

Seeing the domain separating the battlefield, Mengzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and handed the fire-gathering plate to a palace master of the holy palace beside him, and entrusted: "Qingli, bring it back to the holy city safely!"

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and passed out completely.

"High Priest!"

Qingli supported Mengzhi, her face changed slightly.

Many snow girls began to pass through the gate of the Holy Land, and Qingli wrapped Mengzhi with spells, and was about to enter the gate of the Holy Land.

However, at this moment, a majestic force of yang and purity descended from the sky, piercing through the dark blue cold air field with a radius of one kilometer, tearing open the field like a sharp sword, and crashing into the space gate.

"Boom!"

The terrifying power tore open a passage in the cold air field, and instantly reduced more than a dozen powerful snow girls along the road to ashes. The flames formed a golden passage, leading directly to the huge circular space door.

"We haven't lost yet, chase!"

The voice of the Supreme Elder Situ Feng came from a distance, which inspired countless sect disciples.

"Chase!"

Tens of thousands of sect disciples shouted in unison, frantically mobilizing the formation, and the endless flame power shattered the surrounding ice and snow.

Hundreds of powerful sect disciples rushed towards the space gate with a fighting spirit.

Qingli's face changed, and she rushed into the space door with Mengzhi and hundreds of snow girls.

Except for the ten masters of the Holy Palace, almost all the surviving Xuenv passed through the space gate.

Fifteen elders and more than fifty extremely powerful core disciples of the sect broke through the defense of the palace lord of the holy palace, followed by pursuit, and began to enter the gate of the holy land.

Great Elder Chen Xinran and two Void Returning Realm Elders, using the powerful power of the Zongmen Formation, began to desperately pin down the ten palace masters of the Holy Palace.

An Lin and Xu Xiaolan followed the Zongmen's chasing army and charged into the gate of the Holy Land.

(end of this chapter)