The ground buzzed and trembled.

The stream made ripples.

At the same time, the gravel on the shore bounced up with crackling sounds.

It was like pouring a ladle of cold water into a hot pan of oil, splashing everywhere.

Wei Tao took a step forward at this moment.

Black scales appeared on the body surface, resisting the concussive force transmitted through it.

The next moment, he and Chi Yan disappeared from the same place at the same time, and suddenly collided in mid-air.

boom!

The stream rose with huge waves.

The shore cracked and collapsed like candy.

During this period, another figure suddenly expanded and grew.

Thick black light was reflected all over his body, and he waved his arms thicker than tree trunks, crashing into the area with the densest shock ripples.

boom!

A bolt of thunder suddenly exploded, instantly detonating the already scorching battlefield.

The terrifying wind pressure dropped, and a cavity was created in the air.

The hood on Chi Yan's head was blown over instantly, revealing an undisguised expression of surprise underneath.

His eyes narrowed into slits.

There was nothing else in the suddenly contracted pupils, only the fist mark that suddenly expanded and fell down like lightning.

How many years has it been? Twenty or thirty years?

No, not for many years.

Ever since he entered the Golden Account, he had never seen such a domineering young man.

Perhaps only His Highness Huangchen, who was favored by the Great Brahma and surrounded by spiritual beings when he was born, or the most mysterious Buddhist preacher in the esoteric sect, who has never been revealed to the public, could possibly be with this person.

Compare and compete with each other.

Looking at those indifferent eyes, Chi Yan sighed secretly, raised his two arms that were as red as blood, and pressed down suddenly towards the empty center of the storm ahead.

The loud rumbling sound was like thunder rolling past, and all the water mist was swept away in an instant.

Chiyan pressed his palms on the fallen fist, and suddenly a large dazzling spark exploded.

After a few breaths.

Wei Tao slowly pulled his legs out of the rubble and looked forward expressionlessly.

Dozens of steps away, Chi Yan stabilized his figure, his eyes cold and concentrated, revealing an extremely cold murderous intention.

He tore off the damaged robe and slowly exhaled a hot breath, "In terms of strength, speed, and physical strength, you are even better than Grandmaster Yang Ji, and you are worthy of being used in the face of life and death."

Treat it with an enemy attitude.

If you continue to grow, I am afraid that the Great Zhou Dynasty will produce another Martial Emperor who will dominate the world, so I will keep you here even if I fight to cut off the future and risk my life to lose the title of General of Fire."

"Your road ahead is in hell, no matter how much you say, it means nothing to me."

Wei Tao suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked across his body into the distance, "The auspicious time has come, please go to Liehuo General as soon as possible, and don't delay our different itineraries."

"Send me off?"

Chi Yan took a step forward, his eyes instantly turned red, and two streams of blood gushed out, "I'm afraid you don't know what Yangji Grandmaster's spirit and spirit are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without any warning.

Suddenly there was a heat wave and a fallen leaf flew up in the wind.

Under the reflection of the rising sun, it suddenly looked as red as blood.

The ground beside the stream was also covered with a layer of light red and yellow colors, giving people a strange feeling of warmth.

Wei Tao stretched out two fingers and pinched the dead leaf that was flying close to him.

Watch it burn quietly and dissipate into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

You can also vaguely hear the crackling sound, like the soft roar of firewood exploding from time to time in the stove.

A gnawing heat wave hit my face, and everything around me seemed to be burning.

The area where the eyes entered was red, as if dyed with blood.

It turned into an endless sea of ​​fire.

Wei Tao stared at the rain of fire flying in the sky, as if he was immersed in the magnificent and spectacular scenery.

"This person's cultivation level at the Yang pole level is even better than that of the Yue San people of the Qinglian Sect."

After a moment, he sighed secretly, "Sure enough, he is worthy of the name of the Fiery General. The true meaning of martial arts turns false into real, from virtual to real, and even has a touch of elusive spirituality.

Even my perception of the incarnation of heaven and human beings has been greatly disturbed. Even if I use my full strength to watch the spirit and watch the energy, I can't break through the illusion and see the truth, and it is even harder to find the trace of the other party's disappearance."

"However, after the Yuesan people turned the true meaning of Xuanyuan from virtual to real, the direct attacks that concentrated their power in one place, like an incarnation outside the body, were actually a greater threat to me than this one.

The blood-red scene in front of me may be very lethal to other warriors. It does look fantastic and magnificent, which is surprising, but I don't feel much threat. It can be said that there is no threat at all.

For eggs.”

"No, no, it's even good for me."

Wei Tao's body was kept at about three meters, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, exuding a rich black luster.

There is also a layer of mysterious black scales that are looming, and the numerous cloud patterns are meandering and shining under the golden and red light, as if they are alive.

boom!

An ink-colored lotus platform emerges, with black turtles stepping on it and snakes entangled around it.

Afterwards, seven more groups of rays of light lit up, supporting a black virtual image, standing in the center of the intersection of turtles and snakes.

Wei Tao's figure was firmly enveloped in it, separated from the increasingly hot and violent red flames.

The next moment, Black Lotus, Black Turtle, and Xiu Snake quietly disappeared, leaving only the virtual image corresponding to the Vajra Secret Technique, which has been being licked and roasted by blood-red flames, standing unwavering in the sea of ​​fire.

"The Secret Technique of Diamond, the True Solution to Xuanwu, the Emperor's Seal, and other techniques that even I can't recognize. Apart from the fact that I haven't seen the Secret Record of Hunyuan, what this person has learned is so mixed."

"Looking at his body and appearance, he is no more than 20 years old at most. Even if he started practicing since he was born, and spent all his time practicing hard day and night, how long would it take for him to reach such a high level?"

"His Royal Highness Huangchen was able to step into the Yang Pole at a young age, but it was equivalent to being immersed in the spiritual will of Brahma all day long to practice, and the Golden Tent Priest did not hesitate to spend his life to bless him, so he was able to achieve such an achievement.

But the ground in the Southern Zhou Dynasty is not surrounded by the spiritual power of Brahma, and he can still have an entrance that is not inferior to His Highness. It is simply unimaginable what kind of secrets are hidden in this."

Chi Yan hid in the darkness, his hands were marked with a blazing sun seal, and his scarlet eyes never left Wei Tao's side.

But his expression didn't show any relief.

Even as time goes by, there is an increasingly gloomy and solemn look between the eyebrows.

Yin pole and yang arise, from virtual to real, this is true.

The heart interacts with reality, and divine will gradually arises. This is spirit.

If he is now a true master of the Yangji spiritual realm, and his true meaning is clear and divine, he should be able to completely defeat the erosion of the opponent's state of mind, burn out his spiritual will as nourishment, and then control the entire situation.

It's a pity that he is still a little short of reaching the spiritual level.

What's more important is that the opponent is a master of Henglian who has achieved the secret method of Vajra, and the true meaning of martial arts is Vajra Glazed.

It would have been fine if it had been any other Henglian master, but it happened to be the Vajra Glaze of the Esoteric Sect.

True gold is not afraid of fire.

With him, it's really not just talk.

As an Agni General, he is good at everything, but he is a little weak in the face of the Vajra Realm.

Thinking further, the other party was not only blessed with diamond glazed glass, but also had the blessings of turtles and snakes that surprised him.

With the two superimposed in this way, the true meaning of Xuan Nian cannot gain the upper hand, and there is no advantage in competing with physical strength.

It is extremely difficult to win this battle.

However, Chiyan couldn't figure it out or understand it.

Why is the Vajra secret method practiced by this person so different from that of the secret sect Master Heng Lian?

What was revealed was not a dark golden color, but a black color that was thicker than ink.

It interfered with his judgment from the beginning and turned everything he said before into a joke.

Chiyan remained silent, quietly staring at the motionless figure not far away, and after a long time he let out a low sigh.

If there were other generals here today, even if they couldn't be easily killed, at least they wouldn't be as entangled as him, and it could even be said to be extremely uncomfortable.

There is no other way. Facing the Vajra Glaze of the Secret Sect, even if he really ignores it and detonates the true meaning of Xuan Nian at the cost of cutting off the way forward, he may not be able to truly win it.

Another period of time passed, and Chi Yan had already begun to think about quitting.
To be continued...