The fire of nothingness and the spiritual rain that were originally in a stalemate began to turn one sided as Song Rujing exerted her strength. After all, Song Rujing was far superior to Ye Aotian in terms of cultivation and spiritual power. In this purely spiritual competition, Ye Aotian suffered even more.
The milky white void fire that had been standing still before began to roar, the flames began to sway, and the fire also began to expand. The raindrops composed of spiritual power made a crackling sound. If you look closely, you will find that as Song Rujing exerts her strength, the raindrops around the fire of nothingness begin to melt as if evaporating, and the range continues to increase.
Ye Aotian had a sullen face and clenched his teeth, but no matter how fast he outputted his spiritual power, it was still to no avail. For a while, beads of sweat began to slowly ooze out on Ye Aotian's forehead.
The dozen Wandao Sect disciples who were wearing ordinary blue robes with black and white gossip embroidered on the back and the three Taiman Mountain disciples had already released their spiritual power, and their auras were also rising. Seeing that they were about to take action, Song Rujing But he couldn't control that much anymore, and his whole body's cultivation suddenly burst out.
The cute pink skirt naturally floated for a few times, and then I saw the fire of nothingness emitting a dazzling light like the scorching sun, dazzling and dazzling.
The rain of spiritual power wrapped in the fire of nothingness was instantly melted by it. Suddenly, Ye Aotian's aura weakened, his face turned pale, and then all his spiritual power was exhausted!
After getting rid of Ye Aotian who was entangled in her, Song Rujing had no intention of continuing to have too much entanglement with Ye Aotian, because out of the corner of her eye, she could see that the dozen disciples were about to attack every deadlock on the observation deck. , but at that time she believed that in addition to her brother Song Yuansheng, several Xuantian Sword Sect disciples, including Zhao Jiuge, would suffer certain damage to varying degrees.
He closed his eyes slightly and opened them immediately after a moment, but at this time there was already a colorful spiritual light on his body and chest. Although this spiritual light came in different colors, purple was the most intense. When the dazzling light of the colorful aura dissipated, only a two-foot-sized baby was seen in the void on Song Rujing's chest.
The baby is white and tender, stepping on the void with bare feet, the skin is white and tender but there is a fleshy feeling all over the body. Wearing only a red bellyband woven from Wanbaotian silk, she looked extremely cute. She had a cute horn braid on her head, and her face looked very similar to Song Rujing herself. However, under the cute appearance, the baby's eyes are not pure, but bright and slightly annoyed.
Under normal circumstances, the Nascent Soul is usually the second life of a monk. It will not be easily revealed until a critical moment. It is the same as the spiritual pill. But at this time, the situation was critical and he had to use the Nascent Soul and use thunderous means. can be resolved. And here, Wandao Sect believed that there was no Nascent Soul that would suddenly attack her, so Song Rujing used this move. While using Yuanying, she was also very unhappy and prepared to spread her anger on these Wandao Sect disciples. On the body.
Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but feel a little funny when he saw the appearance of this cute Nascent Soul. It was two feet in size and looked like a replica of a baby. It was probably just like Song Rujing's appearance when she was a child. The most important thing was that it was still wearing a red bellyband!
Probably feeling the smile in Zhao Jiuge's eyes, Song Rujing rolled her eyes angrily, with a hint of shame on her face. Then he pinched it with both hands, and two more spiritual lights flashed, covering the fleshy Nascent Soul.
Then Zhao Jiuge saw that Song Rujing's Yuanying had a piece of white gold-rimmed armor with shining brilliance, which firmly protected her own Yuanying. At the same time, it also blocked the red bellyband worn on her Yuanying. The white and tender right hand tightly holds a crystal clear green jade Ruyi.
Her bare white feet stepped under the void, and there were two clouds transformed from purple spiritual energy on the soles of her feet. For a moment, she changed from the cuteness just now to a feeling of iron-clad solemnity. This scene made Zhao Jiuge a little stunned. Of course he knew that this was Yuan Ying, and the Qi of the Zi Mansion was stepping under his feet. Naturally, what Yuanying is wearing and holding is Song Rujing's natal magic weapon.
What surprised Zhao Jiuge was not this, but the appearance of the armor and the magical jade Ruyi, which made him know that Song Rujing's cultivation had reached a terrifying status, and she was the best even in the Nascent Soul realm. Because only when it reaches a certain level, your own Nascent Soul can temper these natal magic weapons with the help of the Purple Yuan Fire in the Zi Mansion. Not only can it increase the power of the magic weapons and exert their full power, but more importantly, it can make the Yuan The infant can also be used, which not only adds an extra life to itself, but also allows the Yuanying to exert its maximum combat effectiveness!
It can be seen from Ye Aotian's strength that he is in the early stage of Nascent Soul Realm, so he can only use a little bit of it. Even if he can use the Fire of Purple Yuan to temper the magic weapon, it will only increase the power of 'Xiaoyao Jianghu' a lot. , instead of Nascent Soul like Song Rujing who can also control the magic weapon, it has reached a certain degree of compatibility.
The corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth was a little bitter. He looked at Song Rujing's Nascent Soul with envy. He sighed in his heart when he would be able to break through to the Nascent Soul realm and catch up with the monsters in these holy places. Lin Banruo, who was watching the show, would naturally reach the Nascent Soul realm. She had reached the Spiritual Pill Realm four or five years ago. When she reached the Nascent Soul Realm, her cultivation would definitely be more than just the initial stage!
When Song Rujing released Nascent Soul, not only Zhao Jiuge was surprised, but everyone else was more or less surprised. Song Yuansheng was anxious and angry. What he was anxious about was how this girl released the Nascent Soul. Didn't he know that Yuan Ying was not allowed to be used until his life was at stake? What he was angry about was Xu Zhuye of Wandao Sect and Yuehua Academy. Aotian went too far, and things got bigger and bigger. If something bad happened to his sister, even if the Wandao Sect had deep knowledge, they would still have to make a comeback in Xuankong Guan. As for Jiang Huding being just a helper who was dragged in, there is nothing to worry about.
Ye Aotian and Jiang Huding were naturally shocked when they saw that Song Rujing had even brought out the Nascent Soul. One was a little confused and secretly sighed that he was suitable for possessing the Nascent Soul, and the other was a little gloating. After all, Song Rujing was facing their Wandao Sect. The disciples went.
Xu Zhu's eyelids twitched and his pupils kept shrinking. This Song Rujing was so crazy. She directly used Yuan Ying. If she had known, even he wouldn't have the guts. He was afraid of any damage. The most important thing was to see the purple energy under his feet. Wearing dazzling armor and holding the green jade Ruyi Nascent Soul, he knew that he was too far behind others.
If there were a fight, the ones who would suffer would definitely be the dozen or so disciples of the Wandao Sect under his own sect. After all, the disciples of Taiman Mountain were only a handful and only occupied three of them. He wanted to rescue, but was whipped by Song Yuansheng. Now it was his turn to become a little angry and his expression changed drastically.
The dozen or so disciples seemed to be very aggressive, but in fact, only he, who was in the early stage of the Yuanying realm, knew how huge the gap between the entire realm was. In terms of strength, the Spiritual Pill realm and the Nascent Soul realm were not equal to one plus one. Even if More than a dozen monks in the spiritual elixir realm may not be the opponent of a late-stage Nascent Soul realm monk.
His spiritual power was released to the fullest, and he controlled the wind roaring head tightly with his mind, trying desperately to get rid of Song Yuansheng's shackles, but no matter how hard he tried, did he think he could get rid of it? Song Yuansheng's cultivation was a level higher than him, and he still couldn't get rid of it. He did not resort to desperate measures, but now he became more anxious. After several times of anxiety, the defense almost fell, but unexpectedly, Song Yuansheng broke through.
Over there, Song Rujing's Nascent Soul was already stepping on two balls of purple energy, facing a dozen disciples who were already taking action.
More than a dozen figures were surging with auras, using various means, either transforming their spiritual power, taking out various magic weapons, or using their own magic techniques. It looked quite majestic for a moment, but seeing all this, the lovely Nascent Soul just smiled with human disdain.
Huhuhu~
Suddenly, purple flames flew out all over the sky, sometimes rolling and sometimes rippling, and instantly enveloped the dozen or so spiritual pill realm disciples.
This purple flame was clearly the Purple Yuan Fire, but judging from its appearance, it was obviously much more powerful than Ye Aotian's. When the fire spread, the dozens of figures turned pale with fright.
The purple energy trampled under the Nascent Soul's white and tender bare feet became even more intense. The green jade Ruyi in his right hand was constantly waved, and with each wave, the purple flame in the air became more powerful.
"stop!"
Just as the purple fire that filled the sky was about to envelop these disciples, a slightly old voice floated in the air, and the sound was far and near.
The purple fire that could burn everyone instantly dissipated, as if it had never appeared before, and the power in the air also disappeared completely.
Song Rujing's Nascent Soul squinted her eyes and looked at the sky far away from the observation deck in confusion. The Purple Yuan Fire, which could easily injure these Spiritual Pill Realm disciples, was completely lost, but fortunately she was not harmed.
After a moment of doubt, his dark eyes showed a look of relief, and then he quickly took back his Nascent Soul and looked at the sky in the distance quietly.
The other parts of the competition also felt something was wrong, so they stopped what they were doing and looked at the direction where the sound came from.
Ye Aotian had a hint of viciousness in his eyes as he stared at Zhao Jiuge, but Zhao Jiuge didn't take it seriously. He already knew that the master and Elder Xiaofeng were coming, so there was no shame this time. But in the end, he still had to thank Song Rujing.
Seeing that the previously very lively scene suddenly returned to calm, Xu Zhu's eyes were still a little frightened, but so far there were no major casualties, so it was okay.
As soon as those words were spoken, one or two dozen figures were seen standing in the void, all of whom were high-level elders of various holy places. The leader was Hei Changqing of Wandao Sect, and it was he who spoke just now.
As soon as they arrived here, everyone took stock of the situation and immediately had a general understanding of the state of things. Xiaofeng glanced at the field with concern. When his five disciples were all fine, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. Otherwise, if something really went wrong, he wouldn't mind pretending to be crazy and acting stupid to find someone to settle the score.
Ten or twenty people then landed and came to the observation deck. The disciples naturally lost their tense state just now and returned behind their elders.
"Xu Zhu, what's going on? Didn't I ask you to take other disciples to see the scenery elsewhere? Why did they start fighting?"
Seeing that the senior officials of the other major holy places did not speak, while Hei Changqing had a gloomy face, Master Fu Qing had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak. At the same time, he glanced at his disciple Xu Zhu with a meaningful look.