The imperial seal is very important to the monks of the Baidi Sect.

Even if it is not a natal magic weapon, it is closely related to one's own foundation and cultivation.

Now the Emperor Seal has suffered great spiritual loss under the rays of light, which is an unbearable loss for the Emperor Tianzhen.

He was naturally extremely angry.

"Come on me!" Ying Tian Zhenjun let out a long roar, and the emperor's power burst out, and hundreds of majestic huge tiger beasts condensed out of thin air.

These tiger beasts are domineering and are even more terrifying than the most brutal ferocious beasts.

"roar!"

Hundreds of tigers and beasts growled in unison.

The roar was deafening, causing the heaven and earth to shake.

It makes people feel trembling.

This is a phantom formed by the imperial power. Although it is a phantom, it has real power, enough to crush mountains and rivers and clouds.

This is the secret technique of the Baidi Sect. The more tiger beasts condensed, the more powerful it is. It is already terrible that ordinary golden elixir condenses three or four heads.

And Ying Tian Zhenjun condensed hundreds of heads in one breath.

That power is really terrifying.

The rays of purple moon, which bloomed like the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, were suppressed by the aura of hundreds of tiger beasts, collapsed inch by inch, and the sky fell into darkness.

Alas, the difference is still too big.

Zi Yue sighed slightly in her heart.

Even if there is that mysterious man who teaches himself a powerful method.

But the other party is indeed not an ordinary god.

Ying Tian Zhenjun is definitely a powerful existence in the White Emperor Sect. Even in the older generation, he is still the top, so he is not so easily defeated by higher ranks.

Besides, Zi Yue is now injured.

"Yun array, spiritual cocoon." Zi Yue pinched the magic trick, and the broken rays of light gathered again, like broken petals gathering, mysterious and strange.

These broken rays of light actually gathered into a ball of light like a silkworm cocoon, protecting Ziyue.

And the power of hundreds of tiger beasts was actually blocked by the spiritual cocoon.

This kind of defense is indeed good.

The spiritual cocoon spun in the air, then turned into a dazzling light and flew rapidly into the distance, as if he was planning to escape.

When encountering such an opponent, the best choice is of course to escape.

"Want to escape? Can you escape?" A terrible light burst out from the eyes of King Ying Tian, ​​and hundreds of tiger beasts galloped away, majestic, as if they had the power to destroy the world.

That scene was simply shocking.

The speed of Ling Cocoon was already very fast, but Ying Tian Zhenjun's attack came faster, and the violent emperor's power burst out on the tiger beast.

The spiritual cocoon ripples and sways in the air, like rootless duckweed, as if it is about to be destroyed at any time.

The world is pitch black, like a dark night.

"Today, no one can save you again." Ying Tian Zhenjun's eyes were cold.

Hundreds of tigers and beasts rushed away, and the spiritual cocoon seemed to collapse at any time.

Everything seems to be really over.

At this moment, a fire light surged into the sky, and a phoenix sound could be heard vaguely. The hot flame seemed to condense into a fire phoenix to dispel the dimness.

He was wearing a red dress and fell from the sky, extremely proud, carrying the vast divine fire, blocking all the hundreds of tigers and beasts outside.

"This old man Huang knows that he is cowardly. Isn't he just transformed into a god in the White Emperor Sect? What's there to be afraid of?" The woman in red came in cursing.

But in fact, she also knows what the family means.

Want to force yourself to retreat.

The Zhu family doesn't want to be related to this trouble at all.

But she never knew what it means to retreat from difficulties.

Ying Tian Zhenjun was a little shocked and angry: "Who are you? You dare to take action to protect the witch, and you want to die?"

"The Lord of the Valley of Love Zhu Qianjue." Zhu Qianjue raised his head and said proudly: "If you are tactful, leave, I will protect this witch."

Valley of love?

Ying Tianzhenjun frowned.

There is a valley of vengeance.

What is this Valley of Love?

He thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what this place was.

It's really not his fault.

As a god-transforming monk, most of his time is spent on cultivation, and the so-called establishment of the so-called Love Valley is really just a small matter that is not worthy of concern to him.

Zhu Qianjue's face collapsed.

The other party looked like he had never heard of it, which made people very angry.

"Don't go too far."

Ying Tian Zhenjun looked at the flames ignited on Zhu Qianjue's body and finally remembered something, then sneered: "It turned out to be that fire spirit root. Could it be that the Zhu family in Dongshan, Jueqing Valley, wants to be enemies with my Baidi Sect?"

"You have something wrong with it. I said that I am the master of Youqing Valley, and it has nothing to do with the Zhu family Jueqing Valley." Zhu Qianjue said arrogantly.

Ying Tian Zhenjun said indifferently: "I don't care who you are. If you dare to stop me, there is only a dead end."

For him, a mere Nascent Soul can't cause much storm.

Just kill it casually.

What is the fire spirit root?

So what about the people in Jueqing Valley?

Maybe it will be a little trouble if you kill it, but he doesn't care.

Besides, as long as you kill it cleanly, how can you get trouble?

King Ying Tian immediately took action, and an emperor sword appeared, majestic and powerful, directly cutting the vast sea of ​​fire in half, as if effortless.

"Divine Fire Array." Zhu Qianjue immediately used his most powerful means.

Several divine fires were sacrificed and condensed into a large formation.

The vast wilderness begins to appear, and the fire is the main fire among all things in the universe.

Chaos Fire nurtures the origin of the ten worlds and evolves into the heavens. The Ziwei Heavenly Fire, the Southern Ming Li Fire, and the Nether Ghost Fire, all of which Zhu Qianjue masters, come from the origin of the ten origins of the fire.

The starlight droops and condenses into a bright and bright crape myrtle divine fire, creating the world and piercing through the vast world.

The fire in the Southern Ming Dynasty is like a rainbow, extremely hot, and it is dedicated to destroying all evil demons and heretics.

The qi of purgatory turns into the ghost fire in the underworld, which can communicate yin and yang and reverse life and death.

The terrifying array of flames continued to burn, as if it was about to burn the entire space.

"Destroy!" Ying Tian Zhenjun held the imperial sword and slashed heavily. His power was extremely domineering, but he stopped in front of the Divine Fire formation.

"What method is this!!"

Ying Tian Zhenjun was shocked.

Pure single-attribute spirits are extremely rare.

Not to mention it is known as the most explosive fire spirit root among the five elements.

Zhu Qianjue's full strength exploded, and he was able to compete with Ying Tianzhen Jun at this moment, which shocked him very much.

"Don't keep it, absolutely not keep it." This thought flashed through Ying Tianzhenjun's mind.

It's terrible that the fire spirit roots really grow.

This woman has completely stood opposite to Baidi Sect.

Must be killed.

Zhu Qianjue said proudly: "I advise you to give up quickly, otherwise you will lose to me, a junior, and you are afraid that you will not be able to overcome your face."

"Why dare to speak out loud at the end of the strong crossbow?" Ying Tianzhenjun laughed in anger: "How many times can you release such an attack?"

That's right, the difference between the Transformation of God and the Nascent Soul is completely different.

The Nascent Soul monk tried his best, but he could resolve the transformation of the gods at will.

The difference in total spiritual power is too big.

King Ying Tian was not even exhausted at all, but Zhu Qianjue had already exhausted most of his spiritual power at this moment.
To be continued...