Only the back of Zuo Mo's figure could be seen, with a blurry golden shadow added behind him. The shadow was very indistinct and its shape couldn't be made out clearly, like a large golden cloud hovering behind Zuo Mo's body.
What is that...
Xiao Lao was shocked and uncertain, the young man in front of her seemed full of mystery. [Tian Hua Zhui] entered the Tao with a different approach, using the method of wonderful appearance, which was completely opposite to ordinary illusion arrays. Ordinary illusions confuse people's minds by shaking their will with external objects. While [Tian Hua Zhui] awakens the practitioner's inner desires. Cultivating Zen meditation and concentration, one's mind is firm and solid, making it much less likely to be misled by external things compared to other practitioners.
Everything has its pros and cons.
When the mind is concentrated and firm, its attachment will be deep. The method of "Tian Hua Luo" will have an unusual effect. Unless one has cultivated to a higher level of freedom from attachments, and let go of the attachment in their heart, the method of "Tian Hua Luo" will lose its effectiveness.
It's a realm of great freedom, which is already an extremely profound state. The meditation that can cultivate such a state must be a great power, and it's impossible for it to appear in a small place like the Tian Shui border, let alone on a young man of twenty or so with a concentrated pulse.
The undefeated Tian Hua's move failed, and under the counterattack, her mind was affected. Until now, she still doesn't know how Zuo Mo broke through it, nor what the sentence "Return all the crystal stones to me" means.
And this group of phantoms...
Mysterious and eerie, with a strong sense of danger, it was so thrilling that she felt her heart racing. She could refine the Golden Elixir, and her experiences were not ordinary, but the strange and bizarre golden shadow in front of her was something she had never seen or heard before.
Golden light wriggles, like living things.
In the blink of an eye, it collapsed towards the middle and rapidly shrank.
A pair of semi-transparent golden wings appeared on Luo Mo's back.
Mahoraga, First Transformation, Akarui Tsubasa!
The Weiying led by Shu Long and Wang Zhang Lao were also fighting fiercely at this time. Wang Zhang Lao learned from Mei Zhang Lao's lesson, constantly changing positions, still occupying the initiative. However, Shu Long was not foolish either, he did not take the initiative to attack, but firmly guarded his position, cutting off Wang Zhang Lao's route to support Mei Zhang Lao. The Wuxia Magic Array was operating tirelessly, since the last breakthrough into Jia, the small demons had been able to use it with ease.
Innumerable dark energies turned into thick and coarse threads, like a huge net, blocking Wang Changlao's path.
In this way, neither side can do anything about the other.
"One hundred kills!"
A hundred people burst into cheers, their voices thundering like thunder. The giant sword and the petal wind column collided, and Elder Mei suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The plum blossom in his hand snapped two branches with a loud crack, its trunk covered in cracks, leaving only five branches remaining.
Plum Elder's spiritual power was almost completely out of control, like boiling water, and the other side didn't give her a chance to recover at all.
A low hum, like a nightmare, echoed in her ears once again.
Wang Changlao's face was grave, the warmth on his face disappeared, and a killing intent filled the air. She knew she couldn't entangle with this group of people anymore, Mei Changlao had reached the end of her rope, and didn't have any more strength to hold on for another moment.
A hint of regret arose in her heart, the strength of the Golden Crow City Lord was far greater than they had imagined!
Before today, they had never thought that there would be a day when they would be forced into such a desperate situation by a group of cultivators in the Condensing Qi stage. It was just a group of cultivators, no matter how many, who were usually not even looked at directly by them.
From the day they cultivated to Jindan, they had enough qualifications to look down on the Condensed Pulse.
This understanding was thoroughly shattered by the cruel reality before our eyes today.
At this time, she no longer hoped for victory, but only wished that the three of them could be preserved. As long as the three of them were still there, the Hundred Flowers Alliance would still exist. If the three of them were not there, even if the Lord of Golden Crow City did not take action, the other forces in Ming Water City would also devour the Hundred Flowers Alliance clean.
Shu Long looked at his opponent coldly, he knew his opponent was going all out.
He didn't feel any fear at all, even if the opponent was a Golden Dan. The cause of this battle was because of them, they had more reason to fight than anyone else.
The existence of the Shunü has been around for a long time, and they can be seen everywhere in every realm. This fact is very clear to Shilong. He didn't have any extravagant hopes that the adults could save all the Shunü and change their current situation, as that was unrealistic. The adults didn't blame him, but instead led everyone to attack the Hundred Flowers Alliance, so Shilong decided to fight with his life on the line.
Not just for Awen, but also for themselves.
His opponent's desperate move didn't make him feel any fear, but instead made him feel a thrill in his heart.
Elder Wang took out a sea lantern, and a strand of pale blue flame danced gently inside the lantern. As soon as the sea lantern was taken out, the air around it seemed to pause for an extremely brief moment. After a while, an even stranger scene appeared. It could be seen that the air beside Elder Wang's body was jumping up and down with the dancing pale blue flame of the sea lantern.
The figure of Wang Zhanglao became blurred in mid-air.
Longtan's pupils contracted almost imperceptibly, this lotus lantern was an extremely powerful treasure!
He raised his right hand, which was covered in black armor, and his entire right hand was shrouded in a thick, dark aura. The wind blew by, causing the dark aura to flutter, like a flame being blown on.
The guards and the crowd fell silent, raising their right hands, each of their right hands shrouded in a thick black aura.
The black snakes that had been swirling above their heads suddenly exploded with a loud crash, turning into countless thin wisps of black air. These wisps reassembled at an astonishing speed, forming a massive black snake over a hundred feet long! This black snake was fully materialized, its skin and scales complete, looking just like a living creature. Its scarlet eyes were icy cold, devoid of any warmth. It opened its huge mouth, revealing rows of razor-sharp teeth, and sucked in with a loud whoosh. The dark flames that had been swirling around them were suddenly drawn into the air, and the black energy that had been surrounding their right hands was sucked up into the sky, as if the snake was swallowing a river whole, pouring it all into its gaping maw.
Waaaah!
A low, long howl, like an invisible hurricane, sweeps across all directions.
Inhaling countless black flames, the black snake underwent an astonishing transformation. Two protrusions appeared on its forehead, its pupils became even more piercing, and its scales glistened with a glossy black light, exuding an even more intimidating aura!
Wang Changlao's heart grew even more solemn. This black-armored team, with their strange and unusual battle methods, was completely different from any cultivators she had ever seen before.
But the change in this black snake before her eyes, she could recognize it as a transformed Jiao.
The snake and python have an essential difference, and their strength is also different. This black snake that has not fully transformed into a python now has a completely different aura compared to before. Its snake pupils seem to be able to absorb all the temperature, causing Wang Lao's heart to tighten suddenly.
The warmth of the Haitang Palace lantern in her hand came in waves, and her tense heart relaxed slightly. No, the black snake was indeed intimidating, but the Haitang Palace lantern in her hand was no ordinary object either.
She is skilled in refining instruments, especially good at refining various flower lanterns. The six-sided sea lantern in her hand is her masterpiece. The sea lantern used is the sixth-grade Tianxin Haitang, one of the top-grade Haitang in the world. The most rare and precious thing is the cyan white flame in the palace lantern, which comes from a stalk of Wannianqing Huo bamboo, named Qingxin Zhuoyan, a rare treasure that is rarely seen in fourth-grade flames.
She didn't say another word, raised the lotus lantern in her hand, and hummed softly.
Only the petals of the sea peach palace lantern fell off, flying into the air. Only the petals were endless, but this palace lantern did not change at all. The peach blossoms danced in the air, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was filled with petals, hazy and dreamy.
Compared to Mei Changlao's plum blossoms, these crabapple petals are even more astonishing in number, boundless and endless, enveloping the entire Hundred Flowers Valley.
The black snake didn't care about the petals falling like rain, its black body coiled up, and its scarlet eyes stared coldly at Wang Zonglao.
Suddenly, the flame of the sea lantern jumped, and with a loud noise, the petals that were flying in the sky suddenly burned together, covering the entire sky. Countless light blue and white flames danced in the air.
Green Heart Blazing!
Hiss!
A spark of green bamboo fire fell on the glossy body of a black snake, jumped twice, and went out. The black snake was completely unaware.
Wang's face changed!
The Qingxin bamboo flame actually didn't work!
The indestructible Qingxin bamboo flame couldn't even leave a mark on the black snake's body!
The black snake's icy eyes held no emotion, formed from the pure and sharp intent to kill; how could it be harmed by something as trivial as Qing Xin Zhu Yan?
A flash of light in the dragon's eye, a low growl: "Kill!"
The black snake's eyes suddenly opened wide, its massive body twisted and bounced, carrying a shocking momentum, pouncing towards Wang Lao.
Wang Changlao's heart was shocked, and he hastily turned the Haitang Palace lantern in his hand. Only to see countless green bamboo flames rushing towards the black snake.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Like stir-frying beans, the explosions were dense and came down like rain.
However, the thumb-sized Qingxin bamboo flame had an unexpectedly powerful and majestic force. The huge body of the black snake was beaten to the point where it couldn't even lift its head.
Wang Changlao let out a sigh of relief, as long as there was still a way to restrain the opponent, it would be fine. He desperately urged his spiritual power, and countless flower petals flew into the air. However, this time's flower petals were not like last time's weak and feeble ones. They were like the sharpest blades, carrying a cold sword intent, like small fish wrapping around the black snake's body.
Hehehe!
The black snake's body suddenly had countless fine scratches, the black snake was in pain and frantically twisted its body.
The green bamboo flames continued unabated, showing no signs of stopping, and smashed down on the black snake's head.
A fine sweat broke out on Long's forehead, his face calm but his heart seething with anger. For a moment he had been caught off guard and allowed the other to gain the upper hand; now that he was being suppressed, how could he swallow this affront? What use were his powerful magical artifacts now?
A flash of cold air flickered in his eyes.
"Little Demon, Die!"
The black snake suddenly burst into fragments and transformed into a ball of black air. The center of the black air rotated violently.
The fluttering Qingxin bamboo flames and Haitang sword intent, as if attracted by an invisible force, flew uncontrollably towards the churning black air.
Wang's face changed greatly.
That swirling black air had an astonishingly powerful suction, the Qingxin Bamboo Flame and Haitang Sword Intent in the sky madly flew towards the black whirlpool.
What made her even more fearful was that this black whirlpool, like a monster that could swallow everything, had so many Qingxin bamboo flames and Haitang sword intents flying in, without any change.
The situation was getting worse and worse, a fierce color suddenly floated up in her eyes, she coldly snorted, the Haitang Palace lantern in her hand flew out of her hand for the first time, soaring into the sky.
