Chapter 852 Pure Yang Fire

Seeing that the shield formed by the purple qi and the black qi was about to break, it was about to fail to withstand the power of the Eight-Gate Divine Light Mirror.

Zhang Zhixuan suddenly looked a little nervous, staring at the other party's every move without blinking. Although he was a little surprised at the power of this Bagua Mirror magic weapon, he was not afraid or frightened in his heart.

Zhang Zhixuan's eyes were extremely firm. Before the purple qi and the black qi were broken, he used his magic power and sacrificed the Yuanshen magic weapon Chunyang Ding that he had nurtured for many years.

A flash of spiritual light appeared, and a small cauldron of one inch in size was suspended in front of his chest.

As Zhang Zhixuan's magic power was madly input, the size of the Chunyang Ding became larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant cauldron more than three feet high. A strong suction came from the mouth of the giant cauldron, and the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was instantly sucked into the cauldron.

In an instant, a spiritual energy vortex was formed immediately.

The giant cauldron turned slightly and fixed on the cloud above Zhang Zhixuan's head.

Zhang Zhixuan's figure flashed, and he turned into a golden light and escaped into the Pure Yang Ding. He sat cross-legged, and his fingers kept forming mysterious seals, and white flames ignited between his eyebrows.

He opened his eyes, and a fist-sized white flame immediately appeared in his palm.

Zhang Zhixuan gritted his teeth fiercely, threw the fireball in his hand forward, and kept hitting various magic spells between his hands, which merged into the white fireball.

These special magic spells were the treasure refining spells that controlled the Pure Yang Ding.

The Pure Yang Ding was Wang Chengyun's magical weapon. This senior ancient immortal had already calculated that this treasure would definitely fall into the hands of his fellow countrymen. The treasure refining spells on the tripod all used traditional Chinese characters. Except for Zhang Zhixuan, even if outsiders got this magic weapon, they would not be able to exert the power of this magic weapon without the treasure refining spell.

The fireball instantly burst into a dazzling glow, and white sparks burst out from the fireball, shooting at Lu Jinwen.

In addition to the Xuanyin Bell, Lu Jinwen only had the last sixth-level flying knife magic weapon, which actually lacked defensive magical powers.

This person has been practicing Taoism for longer than Zhang Zhixuan, and has more experience. When he saw Zhang Zhixuan's methods, he found that the magic weapon he sacrificed was not an ordinary one.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Jinwen stepped on his feet and immediately raised the escape light, wanting to rely on Gao Hongxi's magical power to save his life.

Although he escaped decisively, it was a pity that he never expected that the speed of the pure Yang fire attack would be so amazing.

Using the Yuanshen magic weapon Pure Yang Ding, the power of this attack launched by Zhang Zhixuan was equivalent to the peak of the Yuanying category.

As soon as Lu Jinwen's escape light was set up, white sparks came first and trapped his body first.

Lu Jinwen sacrificed several defensive magic weapons in succession, and they were instantly melted by the pure Yang fire.

Even the sixth-level defensive talisman that he regarded as a treasure only gave him a moment of opportunity.

Lu Jinwen was experienced and seized this lightning opportunity. Relying on the sixth-level defensive talisman to support himself, he gritted his teeth, patted his head, and successfully escaped with his Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul left his body, and Lu Jinwen's body was instantly melted by the Pure Yang True Fire. The storage bag he carried with him was not spared either. He only had a sixth-level flying knife to protect the Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul's escape speed was far faster than the physical body. Lu Jinwen barely escaped with a quick decision.

But just after escaping the disaster, white sparks seemed to be attached to the bone, and once shot at Lu Jinwen's Nascent Soul.

The attack speed of the Pure Yang True Fire was quite fast. Seeing that he was once again caught up by this strange fire, Lu Jinwen's Nascent Soul's little face was terrified.

"Great Elder, help me!"

A sharp and tender voice came out of the Nascent Soul's mouth and fell into Gao Hongxi's ears.

Gao Hongxi was about to break through the Purple Qi Xuan Gang, but found that Zhang Zhixuan had sacrificed the Pure Yang Treasure Cauldron. He has been practicing Taoism for three thousand years, and his vision and knowledge far exceed those of ordinary Yuanying.

The ancestors of the Yanghuo Palace sect also passed down a Yuanshen magic weapon. Gao Hongxi also sacrificed the Yuanshen magic weapon three times and defeated one powerful enemy after another.

Recognizing the Yuanshen magic weapon, Gao Hongxi's face changed. Although he didn't know the specific effect of this Yuanshen magic weapon, he suddenly felt a little worried.

In his heart, Gao Hongxi had already realized that it was difficult to win this battle.

"Yuanshen magic weapon, Junior Brother Lu, be careful!"

In a flash, Gao Hongxi just reminded Lu Jinwen, but he didn't expect the attack of Chunyang Ding to be so swift.

Seeing that Lu Jinwen was about to fall into danger, Gao Hongxi hurriedly manipulated the flower basket magic weapon and released a large amount of white light to rescue Lu Jinwen.

The white light collided with the Pure Yang True Fire, but it was silent and soon fell into mutual consumption.

In the previous attack on Lu Jinwen, the Pure Yang True Fire had consumed a little of its power. This time, the power of the Pure Yang Fire was finally exhausted after being blocked by the Flower Basket Magical Instrument.

After consuming the power of the Pure Yang Fire, Gao Hongxi's sixth-level medium-grade magic instrument was overwhelmed and instantly became dim and could no longer be used.

Gao Hongxi had no time to feel the pain and hurriedly pulled Lu Jinwen's Nascent Soul into his protection. Then he used all his strength to activate the Eight-Gate Divine Light Mirror.

Eight golden lights suddenly surged, and actually shattered the Purple Qi Xuan Gang at once, shooting towards Zhang Zhixuan's body.

The mana consumed by activating the Pure Yang Cauldron was extremely amazing. Zhang Zhixuan could only activate the fist-sized Pure Yang Fire three times, and his mana would be exhausted after three times.

Facing an opponent like Gao Hongxi, as long as his mana was less than half, he would be slaughtered and die.

Therefore, Zhang Zhixuan could only launch one attack like this.

Looking at Gao Hongxi's magical power, it would be difficult to achieve success by activating the Pure Yang True Fire again. After all, Zhang Zhixuan's cultivation was only at the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, and his mana was a little insufficient. He could not fully exert the power of the Pure Yang Cauldron. On the contrary, because of too much mana consumption, he was easily put in danger.

Seeing that he could not completely kill Lu Jinwen, Zhang Zhixuan felt a little regretful, and immediately cast a series of spells to activate the Pure Yang Cauldron to protect himself.

A golden shield slowly rose up, just right to block the eight golden lights.

The protection of this shield was far more than that of the Purple Qi Xuan Gang.

The eight golden lights collided, but the golden energy did not move at all.

Relying on the protection of the Pure Yang Cauldron, once Zhang Zhixuan chose to defend and not attack, Gao Hongxi had no better way and could only fall into consumption.

Zhang Zhixuan's mana was not as good as Gao Hongxi's, and he had just activated the Pure Yang Cauldron and consumed 30% of his mana.

In this kind of attrition war, he naturally could not win against Gao Hongxi, the veteran Nascent Soul.

Although he was sure to win, Gao Hongxi's face turned livid.

Although he could beat Zhang Zhixuan in terms of mana consumption, he knew in his heart that according to Zhang Zhixuan's methods, he could at least delay for a few hours.

And with Liu Xuanyan's magical power, he would definitely be able to defeat Ling Xiao Zhenren in a few hours, and the result of this battle would most likely be in vain.

He had done his best to promote this fight, and even caused Lu Jinwen to lose his physical body. How could Gao Hongxi be willing to pay such a great price and go back in disgrace?

He had practiced Taoism for many years and had an extremely decisive and tenacious character. He would never give up easily until the last moment.

Unless Qingchan appeared in front of him, he would achieve his goal as long as there was a slight chance.