Chapter 536: The Power of Jin Yan’s True Flame (Third Update)

Meng Tianzheng turned his hand, and a golden talisman with erratic glow appeared in his hand, emitting waves of heat.

The third-level high-grade seal seal Xuanyuan Golden Flame Talisman, even the ninth-level pill-forming monks did not dare to take on.

He raised his hand, and the Xuanyuan Golden Flame Talisman flew out of his hand and turned into a huge golden sun, hitting the green glow.

Leng Rumei and the other three also used their magic weapons to attack the cyan glow.

Boom!

The cyan glow disappeared without a trace, the cyan round bowl was swept away by the powerful air wave, and the aura dimmed.

Taking this opportunity, the red dragon flew out at extremely fast speed.

The black giant python and black centipede immediately chased after him, not much slower than Meng Tianzheng.

"You run away, their target is us."

Meng Tianzheng ordered with a solemn expression. There were many elite disciples accompanying him this time. These disciples moved their hands and tied their feet.

Wang Mingren frowned and his face became ugly. The fire at the city gate affected Chiyu. He was in bad luck this time. If he stayed with the four Danjie monks and was affected by the fighting skills of the Danjie monks, he would probably die without a whole body. .

All the foundation-building monks flew out red dragons one after another and flew towards the ground. Meng Tianzheng and other four alchemy-building monks stopped temporarily to block the evil cultivators and buy Wang Mingren and other disciples some time to escape.

Wang Mingren stayed with several of his classmates and ran towards the distance, Ximen Feng was also inside.

Hundreds of black-clothed monks chased Wang Mingren and others, looking like they were going to kill them all.

Ximen Feng took out a yellow token and shook it gently. A large yellow glow covered their figures, and they disappeared into the ground.

Not long after, several monks in black fell to the ground, used earth escape techniques, and chased after them.

Underground, Wang Mingren and other five foundation-building monks moved forward quickly, wrapped in a yellow light curtain.

"No, someone is chasing me."

Ximen Fengliu frowned slightly, looking a little flustered.

She had never experienced this kind of thing since she was a child.

"Find a remote place and deal with them without knowing whether to live or die."

Wang Mingren said with a sullen face, if he did not deal with the pursuers behind him, he might be chased by the Danjie monks. In addition, he also wanted to kill the two thieves so that he could go back to the sect to receive the reward.

An hour later, in a small forest.

Wang Mingren and four others emerged from the ground. Ximen Feng's face was a little pale and he had consumed a lot of mana.

Except for Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, the other two are on the fifth level of foundation building.

"Spread out, wait for them to come out, and take action immediately to deal with them as quickly as possible."

As Wang Mingren spoke, he took out two huge golden-armored guards and stood in front of him.

Not long after, three earthen bags bulged from the ground in the distance, and two men and one woman emerged from the ground. They were all covered with body-protecting spirit shields, and they were obviously prepared.

"move······"

Before Wang Mingren finished speaking, a huge roar came from around him, several "bang bangs", and a man's scream.

After a moment, the flames dissipated, and a middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood. There were several blood holes in his chest, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

A tall, thin young man in red was holding a red flying fork with an indifferent expression.

"Junior Brother Li, you actually killed your fellow disciples!"

Ximen Feng said with a gloomy face.

Wang Mingren's face looked a little ugly. The dead middle-aged man was a disciple of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, and the young man in red was a disciple of the Jin Yan Sect.

"Junior Sister Ximen, I don't want to do that either! Junior Sister Liu has been controlled by them, and I have been restrained by them. For the sake of being in the same sect, if you give up resistance, we will not hurt you."

The tone of the young man in red was full of temptation. Ximen Feng was the granddaughter of the alchemy monk. Capturing Ximen Feng alive was a big achievement.

Although Taiyi Immortal Sect is strong, there are some big forces in Northern Xinjiang that can still compete with Taiyi Immortal Sect. If the two monks were not controlled by others and they were banned by high-level monks, the young man in red would be Not willing to betray the sect.

"You're seeking death, so I'll send you on your way!"

Wang Mingren pinched his spell, and countless golden lights emerged in the void, turning into golden flying needles and hitting the young man in red.

The two golden-armored guards turned around and each sprayed out a thick golden beam of light.

On the other side, three men in black used magic weapons to attack Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng. If you observe carefully, you can see that they do not want Ximen Feng's life, but obviously want to capture Ximen Feng alive.

Ximen Feng sacrificed a long red silk ribbon and waved it up and down. Countless firelights emerged and turned into giant fireballs hitting the opposite side.

Boom!

The explosions continued, and powerful waves of air swept around.

There was a loud roar of dragons and phoenixes, and a red dragon and a red fire phoenix pounced on the young man in red.

The defense of the young man in red was like paper in front of the red dragon and red fire phoenix.

With a scream, the young man in red fell into a pool of blood.

"Senior Brother Wang, be careful."

Ximen Feng reminded loudly, his tone urgent.

A sharp sound broke through the air, and a dozen golden flying knives slashed towards Wang Mingren, instantly arriving in front of him.

Wang Mingren only has a protective shield on his body, which may not be able to block the attacks of more than a dozen high-grade magic weapons.

He calmly opened his mouth and sprayed out a two-finger-thick golden flame. The golden flame turned into a golden wall of fire, blocking him in front of him. It was the True Flame of Jin Yan.

As his cultivation level increases, the power of the True Flame of the Golden Flame will also increase. He is already at the seventh level of Foundation Establishment, and this is the first time he has used the True Flame of the Golden Flame to fight against the enemy.

He raised his hand again, and a golden shield flew out and blocked him.

More than a dozen golden flying knives penetrated the golden fire wall and hit the golden shield.

The surface of each golden flying knife was stained with some golden flames. The aura was dim and showed signs of melting.

Three people couldn't breathe, and a dozen golden flying knives turned into iron juice.

Seeing this scene, not only Ximen Feng, but also the three men in black were stunned. The innate real fire could not be so powerful.

"Boom!"

The ground shook, and a powerful force of gravity emerged out of thin air.

The three men in black only felt that there was an invisible big hand grabbing them tightly, making it difficult for them to move even one step.

A "chichi" sound broke through the air, and a large piece of golden flying needles shot out and hit the body protective spirit shields of the three men in black, making a muffled sound.

The next moment, gravity disappeared, and a palm-sized golden firebird rushed towards them. The body-protecting spirit shields of the three people were like paper. The golden firebird transformed by Jin Yan Zhenyan easily penetrated the defenses of the three people. If you touch the golden firebird, no burnt residue will be left.

Ximen Feng's eyes widened and he swallowed.

Wang Mingren pinched the magic weapon, and the golden firebird flew back into his mouth and disappeared.

"Junior sister Ximen, let's leave quickly! There may be pursuers. Return to the Fire Phoenix Mountains as soon as possible."

Wang Mingren put away the puppet beast and said this.

Ximen Feng nodded and looked at Wang Mingren with a hint of admiration. Wang Mingren's strength was beyond her expectation.

The two of them were wrapped in a ball of yellow light, disappeared into the ground.