boom!

An explosion occurred in the sea of ​​fire.

Those who entered the flames were affected, and some were burned to the point where they were not even left with scum.

"Are you crazy?" Zi Yinhua shouted angrily.

The monster Taoist boy just now suddenly stopped in front of everyone, bathed in flames, and his sharp claws made people feel numb to see him.

"Hehehe, no one can think about going through it! I am the only one who can pass today."

Xixiang is ten feet tall, his fists are bigger than a casserole, and his nails are sharp and narrow like daggers.

"Want to run?"

Xixiang turned his head and looked at a Taoist boy next to him, and suddenly burst out with lightning speed. He came to this person and twisted his head off, spurting blood several feet out, spilling all over his body.

"I said, no one is allowed to go there."

Xixiang smiled fiercely, and this scene suddenly scared most people.

The corpse Yinhua doesn’t have that good temper.

The ghostly spirit appeared on his pale face, he pinched his fingers and recited the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slogan of the slog

"The soldiers are rampant in the sea of ​​swords and fires, and they are here!"

The fog filled the sky, and fifteen red-haired and blue-eyed soldiers appeared. The sky soldiers had magic patterns on the bottom of their feet, spitting flames on their mouths, holding swords, guns, swords and halberds.

After summoning the rampant soldiers, he cast another magic trick, and the faint green flames formed a hideous ghost head.

"roar!!"

Xixiang shouted loudly, smashed the ghost's head with one punch, and then rushed into the group of rampant soldiers, killing the other.

Zi Yinhua fought with him and was at a disadvantage.

As time passed, everyone besieged them together.

Xixiang is not stupid either. When there are many people, just hide in the sea of ​​fire and consume other people's true energy. The enemy will defeat you without attacking.

Above, looking at the scene of the crowd of people, the Taoist priests were a little surprised.

"Tianxuan, where did you find the disciples you have found? They are so strong." Chao Zhenguanzhu asked, "It seems that he is another leader."

The first place after passing the three levels is also called the leader.

The leader is not uncommon, there is a leader every year.

The dragon head is rare. The dragon head refers to only one person who passes the level.

The last leader was still a century ago.

The face of Jiuyou Zhenren looked ugly, and the corpse Yinhua was given high hopes by him.

This man was born with a corpse and was born with a ghost. He will definitely be able to carry forward the art of rampant war in the future.

No matter how harsh Sanying was, in Jiuyou's heart, these people were all for the corpse Yinhua to accompany him to study.

"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou, are you heartbroken?" The Lord of Chaozhen Temple, who was quite inconsistent with Jiuyou, said sarcastically.

"Haha, what's the point of being a mere Taoist boy?"

Taoist Jiuyou laughed at the sky, and the thought of regret in his heart flashed away.

What is more important in practicing Taoism is who can last until the end? No matter how strong a genius is, he will be killed if he is not careful.

When Jiuyou was young, he didn’t even have the qualifications to pass three levels, and later he entered the seniority of Qi training to supplement it.

Now he is the leader of the view, where is the leader at that time?

As time goes by, because there is a hieroglyph in front of you, the Taoist children will either be killed by him, or their true energy will be exhausted, and they will be dragged to death.

Seeing this, Taoist priests believed that the overall situation was decided.

"Hehe, there is no hope. My disciple Xixiang is born to be a half-demon, with dragon armor and celestial bloodline on his body. After the old Taoist training, he already has the image of a true demon." Tian Xuan, the master of the true demon temple, said with a smile.

"Hmph, what can the dragon head do? It's just that the demons are born with their natural physique and bullying Taoist children is shallow. Let's try it in a hundred years?" Some people were dissatisfied.

The magic of Taoist childhood was either very slow, and the spells were enough for the enemy to kill him hundreds of times.

Either rely on talent, but at this stage, talent has not been fully developed.

"Is that true? It's a pity that your disciples won't live that time."

At this time, Jiuyou's eyes narrowed. He saw that the Taoist boy who had just defeated Lu Zhen came out.

Song Lin covered his body with red scales, and the flames were not close to him at all. He ate a Qi-raising pill from time to time to replenish his true qi.

However, now the pills are bottoming out.

When everyone confronts the vision.

Song Lin watched coldly.

He is more than a hundred years old in his heart. Although he has not brought any knowledge of Taoism, he has rich experience and his eyes are very vicious.

The experience of fighting with people is not comparable to that of vision.

The battle between life and death is about who can seize the vitality, rather than who has a higher talent and whose background is strong. These can determine some factors, but do not mean that you will win.

Xixiang is very strong, and it is not without flaws.

The flaw of this person is a scale on his eyes and the back of his neck. Every time he attacks, he subconsciously avoids others from facing this scale.

After Song Lin looked at the sea of ​​fire, the red token on Huangbu's altar.

On it, the Xuanqing Kuizhao Order was written in cinnabar.

If you get this item, you will be the leader of this year. As for the reward, it depends on the internal regulations of each Taoist temple.

"Why!"

Song Lin sighed and stepped out of the crowd.

He never has a slutty personality.

I originally wanted to take advantage of the situation and stayed in a low-key manner, but now it seems that it is not possible.

Song Lin was walking while using the true energy of the Danzhong Red Dragon.

The true qi of the Red Dragon was passed down by Guangchengzi.

Now Song Lin has trained her wrists as thick as her wrists.

The dragon control technique can fly to the sky, the flying star method can protect objects from the air, the red scale method can defend, and the Red Emperor Fist can release true energy to kill enemies.

When everyone saw Song Lin walking out, they whispered to each other and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Wouldn't this person think that killing Lu Zhen will lead to invincibility in the world?

The corpse Yinhua couldn't help but shake her head, Chi Yang looked happy, hoping that Song Lin would die quickly.

"Fellow Taoist, don't worry, act according to the opportunity."

Lin Yang grabbed Song Lin.

"It's okay"

Let the Taoist magical powers of another world seize the leader of Xuanqing in this world!

Xuanqing leader must be me!

Hurry!

Song Lin rose up in the air, and a red dragon that had been prepared flew out from his sleeves.

Traveling north and west of Cangwu, the red dragon in his sleeves is thick and thick!

roar!

The red dragon roared and rushed forward.

It was not over yet. The flames in all directions were rolled up by an invisible force, forming several fire dragons rushing towards the Miracle.

At the same time, there are countless fireballs, and the Three Yang Fire Swords are hidden in the flames.

One move is a killer move!

Since you have decided to take action, you should do it thoroughly and brilliantly.

Swerve and cover up.

Instead, it makes people suspicious.

Either hide your strength completely or show your strength that is valued.

Win with great pleasure and openness!

"Good Taoism!!"

Lin Yang praised, and he vomited a mouthful of evil wind in his state.

The evil wind forms a blade, sealing the movement of the Xixiang.
To be continued...