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Chapter 687 Fierce Battle

 "Thi!"

A tweet.

The little yellow tail swung.

The four feather feathers instantly stimulated the red, orange, yellow, and green divine lights. The four divine lights merged in the air. The two condensed into a Bagua compass before they could breathe, blocking Fu Shiyi and it.

Just at this moment.

East and west.

Two flying swords shot in.

"clang!"

"Dangdang!!"

The flying sword and the newly condensed Bagua compass collided violently, and the sparks burst out rose thousands of feet high, illuminating the entire southern night sky, making the sparks spread nearly thousands of miles.

At this time, Stone Mountain.

If you look out from a high place.

It is like a sleepy ancient beast!

"The fourth-level late-stage spiritual pet?!!"

The flying sword bounces back.

He was caught by Shadow One and Shadow Two who came out of the ground.

They fixed their bodies.

When I saw Xiao Huang, who was fifty feet long and the Bagua compass floating in the air, my exposed pupils shrank violently and swallowed with guilt:

"It turns out... it's really a fourth-level late-stage spiritual pet!"

Yingyi and Yingyi were just promoted to the Golden Pill.

Even if the two join forces.

There is only one thing to escape!

Taking advantage of the two of them being stunned.

Fu Shiyi, who had been preparing for war, pinched a strange mark with his hands and wriggled his lips: "Yin and Yang are the way of heaven and earth, the principles of all things, the parents of change, the origin of life and death, and the palace of gods... Qi is yang, blood is yin... Life is tangible, and it is not separated from yin and yang."

"The Sorrow of Silver Fire, Condensation!"

Fu Shiyi flipped his right wrist.

In an instant, a small flame emerged "splash".

The flame is blue.

Just a small strand.

Following Fu Shiyi toward the first and second directions, he pointed to the first direction.

A distance of hundreds of feet.

It arrives in a moment!

"Hmph, a trick!"

Yingyi used his skills and hid away in time, but Ying Er disagreed. He was afraid of Xiao Huang. When the blue flame was about to bully himself, he quickly spent a string of talismans in the air. The golden light of the talisman flashed, and an instant turtle back of a ten-foot-diameter condensed out to block the blue flame:

"Sizi!"

The blue flames could not touch the turtle's back for half a breath.

The entire turtle's back was melted into a pool of talisman water and evaporated instantly.

"this........."

The shadow pupils shrink.

What he transformed into a ten thousand-year-old turtle talisman, which could block the attack of the first level of the cultivator of the Killing Dan, collapsed in an instant. He never expected that a cultivator of the ninth level of foundation building could actually use such a powerful magic. The blue flame passed through the back of the turtle and arrived in front of him in his breath.

"choke!"

The shadow retreated repeatedly.

But still can't dodge.

At the critical moment, I could only reluctantly summon the natal magic weapon in the dantian. A spear with red tassels appeared, "buzzing" and spinning rapidly. In an instant, thousands of gun shadows condensed, forming a dense wall to block the blue flames.

"Sizi!"

The blue flame touches the gun wall.

A seemingly indestructible barrier.

A large hole with a diameter of 30 feet was burned out, and the rolling smoke rose hundreds of feet high. Yingyi's natal magic weapon was burned into a pile of scrap iron, and a mouthful of blood in his heart "splashed" out of his heart!!

All of this.

It seems long.

But it's just a time to meet.

"This Silver Fire Sorrow...the power has been increased by more than ten times!"

It really lived up to expectations!

Fu Shiyi looked happy.

During the past ten years, she has been practicing almost all of her practice, and at the same time, she has also stabilized the second layer of "Yin and Yang Art". The relative tragedy of Silver Fire has become much more powerful.

Take his life while he is sick!

Fu Shiyi was thinking about striking iron by the heat. His spiritual sense moved, his face changed, and he slapped Xiao Huang repeatedly:

"Xiao Huang, withdraw quickly!!"
Chapter completed!
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