Xiao Yangling, who was about to get up and leave, was the first to see the shattered spiritual barriers in the north viewing area and the assessment area. When he had the idea that Shi Wu was in danger, the giant projection above the seventh examination room in Zhengdong had already appeared.

The picture of a man piercing his body.

Yinglangjun had no joy on his face because he found that what he killed was only a clone. As Yinglangjun thought, the mouse-shaped object in his sleeve directly absorbed Shi Wu's Yang Linghuo clone into his body.

The rat-like object, which was pitch black all over his body, suddenly turned into a bright red color. Its eyes condensed and said, "Master, the two senses connected to this clone are in the south of the high school and the other is thousands of miles east of the examination room!"

Yinglangjun's figure appeared again from the assessment area in the viewing area. Most of the monks on the high pedestal in the south did not react at all. The scene where their eyes were transmitted to their brains was still stuck in Shiwu's salute to the monks in the north of the viewing area and bid farewell to them.

Even though Xiao Yangling was the only one in the field who saw the movements of the Shadow Lord clearly, he still chose to sit in his original position. Because he knew that the person who attacked Shi Wu was a monk from the Holy Realm, his friendship with Shi Wu had not yet arrived.

It would make him take risks. But he immediately remembered something that shocked him. That was when he said he wanted to support Shi Wu's fifth-grade spiritual stewardship assessment, Shi Wu said everything inside and outside.

He was politely refusing. He felt inexplicably that Shi Wu seemed to have known that there would be such a killing situation a long time ago.

The moment the Shiwu original in Luansu Palace appeared in Yu Yinglangjun's body, he subconsciously retreated from the chair. The Yang Linghuo clone should have retreated, but it only has the mid-stage cultivation level of the God Refining, even if it is the original.

After passing the instructions to it, it still couldn't dodge. After Shi Wu saw Ying Langjun's face through Yang Linghuo clone, the connection between him and Yang Linghuo clone was disconnected.

Without even thinking about it, Shi Wu controlled the Yin Spirit Fire clone on the high throne in the south to disperse the origin of the Yin Spirit Fire in his body.

Just when the Yin Ling Fire clone was unsustainable due to its origin, Shadow Lord, who was prompted by the mouse, came to the Yin Ling Fire clone.

Shi Wu saw from the perspective of Yin Linghuo clone, the face of the person in front of him turned into Meng Xun's appearance. Yin Linghuo clone showed the same puzzlement as the original one. The next moment, Shadow Lord was covered by a black light.

His right palm penetrated out from the abdomen of the Yin Linghuo clone.

"It's still a clone!" Shadow Langjun frowned and the rat-shaped object flashing red light in his sleeves followed his instructions to absorb the spiritual power that formed the Yin Spirit Fire clone again.

The mouse-shaped object said with great certainty: "Master, there is the only sensation that connects to my spiritual power thousands of miles away from the east."

When Shadow Jun, who had changed into Meng Xun's face, was moving eastward towards the viewing area, his palms covered with black light closed on his chest.

A few monks outside the examination room found that the defensive magic circles in front of them showed a red color of alertness. They suddenly felt uneasy.

Immediately afterwards, ninety-four monks flew straight from the crowd to see the eastern part of the district. The bang bang and bang self-destructed themselves, causing more than 200,000 monks outside the examination room to mess around.

"Blood Shadow Life!" The blood of the ninety-four self-destructive monks was controlled by black shadows and gathered and condensed, quickly forming a blood-colored gate that was attached to the formation barrier.

The seventh examination room in Zhengdong was in chaos for a while. Shadow Lord walked out of the blood-colored door amid the screams of the monks. The ninety-four shadow-eating Gu inside the door sank into his left and right palms when he appeared.

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Only then did the meal manager Xiao Yangling, Jiang Yiling, and Hao Feiling dared to contact the forces behind them.

Xuan Bing Ling, Luan Suling, and Xia Rong all had different reactions after hearing the news that Shi Wu was attacked by a monk from the Holy Realm.

Xuan Feng Lingshi was quite surprised, so he asked Xiao Yang Lingshi to evacuate the scene quickly. Xia Rong was shocked and said that he would notify Ding Yang Lingshi immediately. He told Hao Feiling to take self-protection first. The three people who were notified

The most calm one is Luan Suling's chef, who directly sent a message to the bedroom where Shi Wu was: "You have no influence, right?"

Shi Wu, who was controlling the wood-eating spirit fire clone, heard the voice transmission from Luan Suling, and immediately replied: "No. The man went to the faraway building thousands of miles east of the examination room. Before you leave

Open the door of the bedroom for me first.”

Although Luan Suling's meal teacher didn't know why Shi Wu had to go out of the bedroom at this time, he had no time to think about these things. As the master of the third stronghold in the north, how could he let go of the monks from the Holy Realm who were scattered here. He helped

After Shi Wu opened the main entrance of the bedroom, he teleported directly over the Far Tour Building.

Before the chef Luan Suling got close, he saw a dazzling fire in the bottom floor of the far-watch building ahead. He shouted: "No matter who you are, I will definitely pay the price!"

The one who was more angry than Luan Suling's chef was Ying Langjun. As soon as he left the seventh examination room in the east, he followed the guidance of the rat-shaped object in his sleeve to kill the room where the wood-eating spirit fire clone was. His speed was very fast, but

Before he even entered the door, he burst into explosions. When he came to the center of the explosion, he learned through the rat-shaped object in his sleeve that the surroundings were full of spiritual power related to its body. This made the shadow

Lang Jun was stunned. He didn't believe that Shi Wu even chose to explode himself without even escaping. What's even more strange is that except for the spiritual power that came from the same source as Shi Wu, there was not even a storage bag or a magic weapon.

The rat-shaped object was still wondering if it was Shi Wu who placed the storage bag on his clone, and it sensed three beings that were connected to its spiritual power to move quickly from Luan Sugong to three different directions.

As the owner of the rat-shaped object, Shadow Jun naturally knew this information. He gritted his teeth and said, "The little thief has three fire spirit clones! He has always been in Luansu Palace! All this he did is

To lure me out!”

At this moment, the angry shouts of Luan Suling from the outside sounded.

Shadowangjun knew that he could only swallow this secret loss today. He pinched his hands and chanted the curse in his mouth: "Naughter Fenqi."

The surrounding fire no longer rushed out, but was fixedly formed under the magic of Yinglangjun, and flew straight toward the west where Luan Suling appeared.

Luan Suling saw that the other party used the monks in the Far-Entering Building as bargaining chips. His actions of slapping him in the face on his territory made him angry again. He used his spiritual power and pressed his hand with one hand, and the Far-Entering, which was 6,000 feet high.

The building was immediately set in mid-air. When the food chef Luan Suling passed through the longyoulou Tower and wanted to chase the shadow man in front of him, the black shadow under the firelight of the longyoulou Tower turned into hooks and hooked the food chef Luan Suling outside the body.

Red robe.

"Shadow Lord!" Luan Suling recognized the enemy's moves. He sneered, and the flames from the robe outside his body immediately melted all the black shadow hook locks.

Yinglangjun didn't plan to confront Luan Suling head-on. He used Naruto to break the light of Luan Suling just to stop Luan Suling from leaving the third stronghold in the north as soon as possible. He was glad that Ran Xinling and Peng Yiling were eating.

What the master asked was to kill Shi Wu before the spiritual meal ceremony began, which meant that he had enough time to complete the business.

Yinglangjun in the teleportation channel saw that he was about to go out to the territory of the third northern stronghold, a white light suddenly rose into the air, blocking his teleportation channel.

Yinglangjun felt something was wrong and immediately turned to teleport southward, but a white light barrier also rose to the south.

"I heard from Brother Qi that the third stronghold in the north is a complete set of formations and magic weapons created by Kan Yuzi, but I didn't expect it to be true!" Ying Langjun threw the rat-shaped object in his sleeve into the ground below, and he faced him directly behind him

The chef Luan Suling who was chasing him.

Luan Suling's chef did not expect that Yinglangjun would not retreat but instead advance. His seal technique changed and his mouth spell was established: "Flame Dragon Wrench!"

A thousand-foot fire dragon circling up from the feet of Yinglangjun. The terrifying source of fire trapped Yinglangjun in the dragon's body. The flaming dragon head that rushed into the air, swallowing Yinglangjun straight, hoping to rush him to the sky

Kill here.

"Shadow Armor - Open!" Shadow Lord Jun, who used his black light to resist the flames in his body, turned into a palm and clenched it with force. The black light in his body surged, instantly generating a pair of black shiny armor covering his whole body.

With a muffled bang, two black hands extending from the shadow armor directly took over the hundred-foot dragon head that was bitten in the air.

Luan Suling and Shadow Lord refused to give in to each other, and there was no reservation between the Origin of Fire and Shadow Armor.

This time, Luan Suling's meal maker Luan Suling had an extra red small mirror on his right hand. He wrote several talismans on the mirror with the origin of fire in his left hand, and then pointed it at the shadow husband in the dragon's body and said: "Yan Ling Mirror-Feng"

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A red beam of light shot out from the Flame Spirit Mirror, and the thousand-foot-foot-flame dragon dispersed the shadow husband's restraint behind him.

Shadow Langjun, who was confronting the flame dragon head, suddenly felt that the origin of fire behind him weakened, and his expression changed drastically and immediately drove the shadow-devouring Gu in his body to gather behind him.

"Sher—"

Thousands of black bugs were sucked into the mirror by the red beam as they were hissing.

"From the holy level sealing magic weapon! Luan Su, do you want to fight to the death?" Ying Langjun said angrily.

Luan Suling kept injecting the source of fire into the Yanling Mirror, and he said certainly: "Whoever loses my face on my territory will kill anyone!"

The Shadow Lord knew that Luan Suling would not give up, so he said with a heartbeat: "Shadow-Devouring Gu, explode!"

The Shadow-Devouring Gu, who were still resisting the beam of the seal of the Flame Spirit Mirror in the Shadow Armor, exploded without saying a word.

The power of the explosion briefly separated the seal beam outward. Shadow Langjun took the opportunity to withdraw the outward expansion palm that was stalemate with the flame dragon head and turned it into the way with his elbows. He swallowed it at the hundred-foot dragon head, and knocked it away when the seal beam was on.

The dragon body escaped from heaven.

Luan Suling saw that Shadow Guy's shadow armor attached a touch of blood. He knew that he was injured. The seal beam of the Yanling Mirror indeed sucked a drop of the remaining blood of Shadow Guy. The shrine of the Shidow Guy was moved by the thought of it.

The thousand-foot-foot-flame dragon whistled, and he stood on the dragon's head and relied on the drop of blood in the flame spirit mirror to chase the shadow man in front of him.

Ying Langjun, who was fleeing in a panic, wished he could fight against Luan Suling's chef in his true form. But he thought of the terrible consequences of doing so. He forced himself to impulse and chant the curse: "Thousand Gu Leave the Body-Destroy!"

Shadow Langjun's magic was released again, and thousands of figures wearing black armor and exactly the same appearance as him were heading towards the inner area of ​​the third stronghold in the north.

Luan Suling's chef saw that Yinglangjun wanted to use the monks in the third stronghold in the north as a threat to force him to turn around and save him. But how could he let Yinglangjun succeed? He took out one from the Flame Spirit Mirror.

After the Shadow-Devouring Gu, he placed the Yan Ling Mirror under his body and gave the highest order to guide the Shadow-Man to chase the Shadow-Man. He saw the Flame Dragon chasing Shadow-Man.

He himself put the shadow-eating Gu in his palm and silently said, "Graft Spirit Drive!"

The thousand scattered figures in black armor received the order to slaughter any monks they encountered, but they had not yet entered the construction area of ​​the third stronghold in the north, and a ball of flames appeared under their feet.

Without waiting for them to react, the flame had already enveloped them and incinerated them into ashes.

Shadow Langjun, who was avoiding the pursuit of the flame dragon behind him, instantly lost contact with the thousand Shadow-Devouring Gu. He knew very well that if he had not fought with his true body in this third stronghold in the north, he would definitely not be a match for Luan Suling's chef.

In addition, the blood-handed Aqi reminded him that Luan Suling had made ten fingers in the holy realm, and he was even more sure that the first step was to escape from the third stronghold in the north.

Yinglangjun said decisively: "Split the body technique!"

Half of the blood-covered body separated from the shadow armor. The red rat-like object that had been thrown into the ground by Shadow Lord jumped up and directly occupied the half of the blood-covered body.

"Go!" Yinglangjun raised his right hand, and the half of the blood-colored body and Yinglangjun flew up and down toward the white light barrier ahead.

The thousand-foot flame dragon, guided by the Flame Spirit Mirror, strangely abandoned the shadow man and chose to open the huge mouth of the flame to the half of the blood-colored body.

The chef Luan Suling who came from behind saw this and thought it was not good.

The half of the blood-colored body first hit the white light barrier, and then black silk threads tightly connected it to the white light barrier.

Luan Suling also wanted to control the Qianzhang Flame Dragon to rotate its dragon head, but the Qianzhang Flame Dragon guided by the Yanling Mirror has regarded the half of the blood-colored body as the Shadow Lord who was given priority to kill. It swallowed straight towards Bai without moving forward.

The barrier.

With a loud bang, the thousand-foot-sized flame dragon formed by the origin of the holy-grade fire directly knocked out a round hole of a half meter in the blessing of the holy-grade white light barrier.
To be continued...