Tongtian Baojian

Chapter 419 Intangible Fire, Water Secret

In the three-life world, Xiao Fei is facing a Buddha at this moment. The Buddha was covered with golden light, his eyes were low, and his right hand stood on his chest, looking very solemn. But this golden pimple has made Xiao Fei suffer dozens of times in a row.

In the three-life world, although there is no time limit for cultivation, if it consumes too much time, it will inevitably lead to a result - trapped in it.

"The monks are all bastards!" Xiao Fei scolded and burned the true power. The two forces of water and fire were intertwined in his body, and the horrible and domineering impact came out.

He wants to defeat the dead monk, and he wants to win. Today is his deadline. Must complete the refining! The result of the refining of fairy marks is vivid. His body no longer shows those runes, but a layer of light white milk, and his body has also undergone earth-shaking changes. It is no longer as hard as iron, but more like leather, tough and soft.

The monk saw Xiao Fei's bombardment fist and stood still, at the moment when Xiao Fei's fist approached his body. Heshi's right palm suddenly clenched his fist and punched Xiao Fei's fist.

"Dong!" Xiao Fei's fist hit the monk's fist fiercely, shining like a streamer.

Xiao Fei's body was shocked. With the vibration, he then went up and punched out again. Use the method of burning the true power to attack with this method that can't use spells. This is a gamble. If you win, you will live. If you fail, you will die.

This set of boxing skills is created by him by adding his own insights on the basis of Huanglong boxing. This set of boxing has a total of eight moves. The moves are extremely fierce, and one move is more fierce than the other. By the eighth move, it has condensed the sum of eight moves, which is equivalent to nearly ten times the power.

The monk's attack is very simple. He was only in a defensive state. Only when Xiao Fei attacked would he turn passive into active, and then suppress Xiao Fei to death. He would not stop until he completely knocked Xiao Fei down and fainted.

"The 73rd time, I must win, I will definitely win!" Xiao Fei shouted loudly, and the air in the whole three living world also seemed to feel this amazing will, causing slight fluctuations.

The first punch was resolved by the monk, and the monk began to fight back. The second punch, faster than the monk, is still resolved. In the third punch, the speed of the monk is the same as that of Xiao Fei, and the two sides are each other's strength. In the fourth punch, the two sides were still equal, shaking their lower bodies slightly. ...The seventh punch, both sides were still in a similar situation. Xiao Fei's heart was full of excitement and finally waited for this opportunity. Seventy-three experiments were used in exchange for the opportunity to punch the eighth punch.

"Go all out and work hard." Xiao Feigong stepped forward, holding his fists around his waist, and then his right fist slowly hit out.

The eighth punch gathered the power of the front seven fists and completed this blow with the strongest body and the most terrible power. The monk also seemed to be aware of the crisis. His eyes suddenly opened and glanced at Xiao Fei's fist. There is no wind in this punch, there is no overflow in this punch, and there is no spark in this punch. But this punch was extremely dangerous, and the restrained strength shattered the space. The seemingly slow punch was faster than the previous seven punches.

The fists of both sides collided with each other without a sound. Xiao Fei's arm was stretched straight, while the monk's arm was still slightly bent.

That is to say, Xiao Fei's punching speed has exceeded that of the monk, and this punch has fully exerted his power. The monk did not exert his strength, and the firelight on Xiao Fei's body rushed to the monk.

In silence, the monk's golden body showed a touch of crimson, as if it had been burned red.

"Pass!" The monk's body slowly fell back. At the moment he fell, the lips, which had never made any sound in front of Xiao Fei, actually floated out two words. Then, the huge and heavy body collapsed.

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Yang Yuqing doesn't know how to describe the current situation. Fire is surrounded by fire, and these fires look unusually strange. The flames floated quietly in the air, clusters, like blooming flowers.

Dense flames, with different colors, including bright red, pink, orange, purple, blue, black, milky white...

As a practicer of fire magic, he knows very well about the types of flames in the world, but at this moment, Yan Yuqing did not dare to say this. There are too many kinds of flames here. She took a brief look and found that there are no more than a thousand kinds of flames here, which is too powerful. Some of these flames gave her an extremely dangerous breath, and he guessed that it must be a flame found in the fairyland.

Suddenly, all the floating flames retreated to both sides, revealing a corridor about three feet wide, straight to the extreme depths.

Yan Yuqing knows that there is no way out at this moment, only to move forward. Even if it is burned to ashes in these flames, it must move forward. Only moving forward can have a glimmer of life, whether it is for living, Xiao Fei, or for other reasons. Move forward, move forward, find the answer.

Welcome to the ninth floor. Please choose the formula!" A mysterious sound came from the air.

The rain was suddenly shocked and I was busy looking around, but I didn't see anyone.

"Don't look for it, please choose the formula!" The voice continued, with deep pressure.

"How to choose?" Yan Yuqing looked around and there was no formula to choose from.

"So stupid to reach the 19th floor, hey..." The mysterious voice was indescribably lonely, and finally said helplessly, "It's these flames, just choose one. Warning, feel the dangerous flame, don't choose, because it will lose your life.

"It's so simple!" I can't believe the misty rain.

"Hmm." The mysterious voice seemed to be too lazy to talk to Yan Yuqing, and no longer made any sound after a 'hum'.

"So many flames, which one should I choose?" When Yan Yuqing officially chose, he fell into a difficult state of choice. More than a thousand flames are more than a thousand formulas. How to choose a formula that suits you? The reason why she came to inherit the ladder is that she wanted to get a top skill, but now she can't do it well with a second-rate skill. Choose those unknown flames, and the dangerous flames are also Boone's choice, which should be much less. She secretly paid attention.

Yan Yuqing's eyes and flames looked over one by one, and their eyes were blurred for a moment.

"You still have ten breaths to think." The mysterious voice came again, but it seemed extremely urgent.

"Ah!" Yan Yuqing was stunned, and then she said fiercely in her heart, "I don't believe it. Just choose whatever you want!" She jumped up suddenly, turned quickly in the air, flicked her fingers in her hand, and suddenly a light flew out.

"Bang!" With a sound, the attack shattered in the air.

"Ah!" Yan Yuqing let out a long sigh, and his attack was empty. Doesn't this mean that he didn't even get the worst skill?

"Congratulations!" The mysterious voice could not hear sadness and joy, and congratulated Yan Yuqing.

"I didn't have any choice. What are you congratulations!" Yan Yuqing's face was very ugly. She hated herself very much. Even if she chose one at random just now, it was better than choosing with her eyes closed.

"Congratulations on choosing the empty," the mysterious voice said, without giving Yan Yuqing time to get angry, and then said, "You can get the practice of invisible fire, the most powerful skill on the 19th level."

"Ah, no way!" Yan Yuqing's staring boss can't believe his ears at all.

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Cold, bone-breaking cold seems to be able to freeze people's skin and bones.

In the cold world, Tong Yao's frozen nose is red and her ears are red, but her footsteps still haven't stopped. The ice sword in her hand has become bigger and sharper now.

I didn't expect that there would be such an environment in this inheritance ladder, which is simply an excellent place to hone my ice sword.

Tong Yao thought so in her heart. And how sad he would be if the ancestors of Tianyimen knew that he had painstakingly built the inheritance ladder and were chosen to sharpen the magic formula!

The reason why Tong Yao kept walking forward was that she left a clear footprint on the cold snowfield. In the faint, Tong Yao can feel that at the end of the footprints, there will be what she wants to get - practicing skills.

She walked very firmly. After three days, the snowfield in front of her was still huge.

She doesn't seem to be worried at all. Her belief in her heart is extremely firm, and she firmly believes that she can reach the place where she can store and practice skills.

Another small iceberg was turned, and the footprints suddenly went out. Tong Yao frowned slightly and saw a cave dug out at the root of the iceberg.

She walked step by step to the cave and saw a man wrapped in a black coat curling up. And the cold wind kept blowing snowflakes and ice crystals and poured into the cave.

Tong Yao walked to the mouth of the cave, but did not go in, but blocked the mouth of the cave with her own body to resist the storm.

I don't know how long it took, and the people curled up in the pan finally woke up. He stretched out, then yawned and said in a surprised voice, "Why is the wind so small? Why is it dark?" Then, he saw the shadow at the mouth of the cave and asked loudly, "Why are you blocking my mouth?"

Tong Yao turned her stiff body and saw that the people in the cave had woken up, so she turned around and walked out.

"Little girl, you really have perseverance!" Just about 100 feet away from Tong Yao, the black figure in the cave suddenly appeared beside Tong Yao. He waved his hand gently, and all the ice and snow suddenly changed dramatically. The wind was gone, the snowflakes were gone, and the ice melted.

What appeared in front of Tong Yao was a huge ocean, and the blue sea emitted a trace of heat.

Tong Yao's expression did not change, but continued to move forward.

"There is a Taoist heart that can see through the fantasy. This "Water Secret" is given to you. I hope you can practice well!" After saying that, the mysterious man in black disappeared.

Tong Yao knelt to the ground and kowtowed three times, "Thank you, senior."

When she raised her head, there was no water, no ice, and no mysterious man in black.