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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh purple gas mighty 30,000 miles(1/2)

Although the Great Resurrection Technique is good, its shortcomings are too obvious. When you learn it well, your beard will turn white.

Although the magic spell of the Yang Dynasty also has many shortcomings, it can be easily learned and is very suitable for the current situation.

"I choose the second one, the magic spell of the sun"

Cao Yi said something in his heart.

"Ding! Selection is completed, deduct 700 Taoist fortune value"

The mechanical sound of the system without emotion sounded.

The next second is an extremely rich piece of information that comes into my mind.

Cao Yi calmed down and started to study.

Gradually, the rising sun moved from the east to the south, and then to the west until it sets, and the whole world fell into darkness. A day passed, and Cao Yi remained motionless.

The Emperor's Pin Chicken Pill, Jiutou and others did not watch it, and took action to treat the seriously injured Yao Lao.

There will naturally be no accident when the two peak existences take action. Yao Lao's body recovers at a speed visible to the naked eye.

A new day came in a blink of an eye and ended again. This change was repeated seven times, and Cao Yi opened his eyes.

After these seven or eight days of hard work, he has roughly mastered the magic spell of returning to the Yang.

"Since this world is dominated by fire, I will use fire to reshape your body."

After a thought flashed through Cao Yi's mind, he cast the magic spell of returning to the sun.

Within ten miles of the body as the center, it turned into an extremely hot sea of ​​fire, which continued to spread outward as time passed, and even formed a prairie fire.

During this period, the resurrected Xuanxin Master Sect kept floating from the sea of ​​fire. They screamed excitedly, laughed, hugged each other, greeted each other, and were glad to live again.

After these scenes, the smile on the face of the sect leader Xiao Zhan never disappeared.

There is nothing in this world that makes people happier than losing and regaining it.

In this way, four more days passed by indulgence, and most of the disciples who died in battle came to life.

The dense heads are endless, at least tens of thousands.

"Meet the Taoist priest"

"Meet the Taoist priest"

...

More than 100,000 people bowed together, their voices shook the sky, almost breaking through the clouds and reaching the sky.

Cao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, like an immortal pine tree standing on the top of a mountain.

But I thought it was a secret in my heart. Fortunately, I was prepared and collected a large amount of magma in the magma world.

Otherwise, I would never be able to save so many people at once.

"It's a pity that Dou Zun and Dou Zong's cultivation have not been resurrected!"

Xiao Zhan was still a little disappointed.

Once they fight with the Soul Clan again, no matter how many of these people with low cultivation levels are, they will only deliver vegetables.

"metropolitan"

"metropolitan"

...

More than one hundred thousand people saluted Xiao Zhan again.

"Don't give me gifts"

Xiao Zhan waved his hand.

At this moment, the blue sky underwent an amazing change.

First, a very strange black fog appeared, then continued to expand, spreading a large area of ​​the sky, and then it seemed like an invisible big hand was fiddling with it, and the black fog formed a line of thick words: On the night of the full moon, on the top of the Demon Mountain, a battle to the death.

"What a surging soul power, at least the peak fighting saint. It seems that Zhan Shu is from the Soul Heaven Emperor of the Soul Clan."

The nine-headed bird walked over and said whispering.

Cao Yi looked up at the twelve words in the sky and said calmly: "He wants to fight, then he will fight."

The soul clan has a rich background.

His side is not bad either. One emperor-grade young pill can reach several peak fighting saints.

In the original work, if the Void Swallowing Flame had not used the magic technique of transforming the elixir that specifically restrained the imperial-grade Chicken Pill, it would not be certain who would win or lose.

"Strange, I have traveled to the mainland before and have never heard of the name Demon Mountain."

The Nine-Headed Bird said another sentence.

Cao Yi also expressed doubts.

The original work does not mention the Demon Mountain.

"The Demon Mountain is located in the Demon Mountains. My eldest son mentioned it once in his letter. Apart from being black, there is nothing that can be remembered, so not many people know it."

Xiao Zhan came over.

So that's it.

Cao Yi nodded.

Xiao Zhan hesitated for a moment and asked as if confirmation: "Master, do we really want to fight the Soul Clan?"

"Of course" Cao Yi looked at Xiao Zhan with a smile on his face, "Are you scared?"

Xiao Zhan looked up and said, "I am not afraid of death, why are you afraid of fighting with the Soul Clan?"

Cao Yi put away his smile and said, "This decisive battle is a decisive battle between the top leaders. Just take your disciples to wait for news in the Black Horn Domain."

"This, OK"

Xiao Zhan hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Although his cultivation is extraordinary, he is still far from the battle between high-level and even peak fighting saints.

Going is no different from dying.

"How can the Taoist priest prepare to deal with the magic technique of transforming elixirs and swallowing flames?"

The Void Swallowing Flame also came over.

"I have a magical power, and I need to learn more about it."

Cao Yi said softly.

...

One and a half months later.

Demon Mountain, a dark mountain, is located in the mountains and ridges of the Demon Mountains, surrounded by large fog, and the sun is gone for many years.

Unlike the Magical Beast Mountain where you can hear beast roars from time to time, the Magical Beast has always been quiet, as if it was the residence of a giant beast that had existed before the ancient times.

Time is night, a bright moon hangs on the sky, releasing thousands of silver-white lights, illuminating the earth as if it is coated with a layer of silver.

On the top of the mountain, there were twelve people standing, all of whom were six-star Dou Sheng and above.

Standing in the middle is a heroic man wrapped in a black robe. He is so masculine that he is so arrogant that he can see him as a dragon and a phoenix among men.

If Hun Miesheng, who died in battle, would definitely recognize him as his patriarch, the Soul Emperor.

Other masters come from various ancient families and major forces.

The top existences on the Douqi Continent are all here.

"The top existences on the Douqi Continent have arrived. How dare the founder of Xuanxin Cultivation? "

There was a high-level Dou Sheng who spoke.

"Don't worry, the Emperor's Chicken Pill will give him courage"

The Soul Emperor said calmly.

Time passed by little by little, and the moon rose to the middle of the sky.

Cao Yi still did not show up.

Even the Soul Emperor doubted whether Cao Yi dared not come.

Suddenly, a vast sound of Taoism sounded out of thin air between heaven and earth, as if it was the most wise saying of heaven and earth. A moment later, a purple avenue swept across the sky, like an upside-down waterfall.

A young man in a blue Taoist robe rode a green cow and stepped on the purple avenue, coming leisurely.

The young man is naturally Cao Yi.

Qingniu is another Xiaotian that has completed the change.

"The purple air is so vast that it is so grand! "

A high-level fighting saint from the ancient clan sneered.
To be continued...
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