All around were quiet. Whether it was the disciples of the Taiyin Divine Sect, the Lihuo Divine Sect, and countless people watching the battle, they were all terrifyingly quiet. At this time, everyone's eyes were all attracted by the lamp on Yang Jiong's head. The lamp kept rotating above his head, shooting purple divine lights, which were simply invincible. In the air, the power of flames was completely absorbed by the lamp. On the wall of the lamp, three clear big words "Eight Scenery Lamps" appeared.

Seeing the three words "Eight Scenery Lamps", Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a huge shock in his body. These three words had an unparalleled status in his heart, because the Taoist ancestor on the earth, Lao Tzu, was rumored to have an Eight Scenery Lamp, which contained the Tushita purple fire he used to refine alchemy.

If this lamp is really that lamp, Yang Jiong is definitely a person with great luck and can actually get the magic weapon left by such a big man.

At this time, Jiang Feng felt the endless power contained in the lamp, especially the small purple flame, which actually contained unparalleled power, as if it could melt the world.

The fire spirit was shocked at this time. He did not expect that the other party had such a treasure in his hand. What was even more evil was that this treasure made him feel cold in his heart, as if he was born to be his nemesis. When he encountered this lamp, he almost knelt down the first moment. He knew that this was not the reason for this lamp, but the small purple flame emitted from it. It was absolutely, the king of the flames had unparalleled restraint power over all flames and all flame bodies.

"The True Sutra of Lihuo, the Holy Spirit of the Twelve Creation Worlds, Let's Appear." Finally, the fire spirit who was constantly retreating slightly regained a little of its existence, held up the Fire God Sword, and the divine fire burst out on it, red as blood, but compared with the purple Eight Scenery Lights, it seemed so ordinary.

At this time, Yang Jiong emitted a breath of inaction on his body, as if he was united with heaven and earth. Everything in this world seemed to be unable to affect him. He walked casually on the battlefield. Wherever he passed, the endless wave of red light and heat was sucked away by the purple ancient lamp above his head. The purple ancient lamp was nourished by these flames and was constantly reviving, and a sacred and powerful aura emanated from it.

The fire spirit had already used its last move at this time. He was able to initially summon the twelve flames of the Holy Spirit. Twelve red flames surrounded him. Twelve huge phantoms stood around his body. It should have been an extremely powerful blow, but the twelve figures, after feeling the breath of the Eight Scenery Lamps at the same time, their bodies were shocked and they became much more illusory.

Even they, the Holy Spirit of the Twelve True Implications, which in legend, represented the ultimate of the flame, had a fear of the small purple flame, which made the uneasy in the fire spirit's heart even wider. But at this time it was already the arrow on the string and he had to fire it, so he couldn't care about that much.

All his magic power was poured into the Fire God Sword, and an extremely huge fire dragon rushed out of the Fire God Sword. The twelve flames also roared at the same time, turning into twelve dragon balls and flew into the Fire Dragon's mouth.

After the fire dragon flew into the mouth, it seemed as if there was life and soul. A red light flashed in his eyes, and a red dragon breath spurted out from his mouth, representing the essence of Lihuo in the south, and headed towards Yang Jiongyan like a surging river.

Yang Jiong did not express anything, but looked at the Fire Spirit with a plain look, and a hint of pity appeared in his eyes, which made the irritable Fire Spirit even more irritable and uneasy at this time. He let out a huge roar, and his whole body's power continued to surge into the Fire God Sword, and the giant dragon flying out of the Fire God Sword also became larger as a result.

A huge amethyst light column shot out from the Eight Scenery Lights, and the extremely powerful pressure hovered in the battlefield instantly, oppressing the Fire Spirit, making it difficult for him to breathe. If it weren't for the red light sprinkled by the Fire God Sword to protect him, I'm afraid he would have difficulty even standing.

This amethyst light column collided with the fiery red light column, just like ice and snow encountered sunlight. The red light column continued to melt and was constantly eroded by the amethyst light column. In the end, the amethyst light column shot through the huge fire dragon, completely absorbing the flame magic power contained in it, and spreading it into the eight scenic lights, which was as big as a soybean.

At this time, the Fire Spirit had completely lost the last bit of strength, and fell on the battlefield without any force, and fell into a coma. The Fire God Sword seemed to have been greatly damaged. Guanghua secretly said, falling to the side, making waves of wail.

The Eight Scenery Lamps seemed to have self-awareness, and they had their own gods. When the fire spirit lost its last bit of strength and fell to the ground, it also turned into a beam of amethyst and flew back into Yang Jiong's body.

He glanced at the Huo Ling lightly, Yang Jiong sighed again and turned around and left. The disciples of Li Huo Shen Sect also ran to this battlefield and constantly injected their skills into the Huo Ling's body.

Because he consumed too much this time and had already damaged his original source. If he was not treated early, he would probably become an ordinary mortal in the future. From this we can also see that he had a very good relationship with his fellow brothers in the sect. At this time, they all tried their best to consume their magical power and cultivate their ability, and they also wanted to save him.

"Boom..." Suddenly, a huge red beam of light landed in the air, covering all the disciples of the Lihuo God Sect. The powerful and rich Lihuo spiritual power continued to flow into their thirsty meridians, nourishing their bodies.

At the same time, the Fire Spirit's hair, which had originally looked dry and lost its luster, gradually became red and crystal clear as before, and his face gradually became normal. It seems that under the treatment of the Immortal Lord of the Lihuo Sect, he finally recovered.

"Senior Brother, you are so amazing, especially the last lamp, you really meet the gods and kill the gods. When you meet the demons and kill the demons, you are invincible." Chen Han wrapped himself up as soon as Yang Jiong walked off the battlefield, his eyes were full of admiration. Looking at him, he wished he was the one who stood on the stage just now.

"By the way, senior brother, can you let me take a look at that lamp again? It was too far away just now, and I didn't see it very clearly." The saliva flowing out of Chen Han's mouth almost wet his clothes. At this time, his appearance was no different from the Big Golden Crow. Jiang Feng couldn't help but think in his mind whether Chen Han and Big Golden Crow had been together for a long time and had learned everything was bad.

The big golden crow, who was about to attack a spirit beast, suddenly sneezes, and then the owner of the spirit beast immediately discovered it, chased it out, and roared: "Dead bird, come and steal my spirit beast again, stop for me, now I will roast you..." After saying that, with a wave of his big hand, a black air wave turned into a giant dragon and flew towards the big golden crow.

"No!" However, what everyone could not imagine was that Yang Jiong had no hesitation, so he said no, which made Chen Han, who had originally smiled like a chrysanthemum, suddenly froze there.

"This lamp does not listen to my orders, but will only come out to protect me when I am in danger. It was found in a dilapidated Taoist temple. At that time, a drop of my blood just dripped into the flames. The lamp helped me destroy a great enemy and flew into my body..."

Looking at Chen Han who was like a bitter face, Yang Jiong hesitated for a moment and explained that it was not that he was reluctant to take it out for him to show it, but that he could not invite this great god.

This lamp is like an old man on a daily basis, and it doesn't move in his body. No matter how hard he tries his best, he can't summon it. It only appears when he is facing real danger. It has infinite power and can save him from danger every time.

When Jiang Feng listened to Yang Jiong's statement, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a trace of contemplation appeared in his eyes. Unfortunately, no one noticed his difference. Taifeng Immortal Lord only used his spiritual sense to check his body with his spiritual sense when he used his spiritual sense to use his spiritual sense.

Due to the hidden aura given by the Great Golden Crow, Taifeng Immortal Master concluded that Jiang Feng Tianzong had understood the way of yin and yang transformation at a young age, and was able to transform the two holy powers of Yin and Yang to practice together. This disciple has an unlimited future.

Just as everyone was walking back, suddenly, a scholar in white blocked their way. He saw this man with righteousness and a wise light flashing in his eyes. When he saw it, he knew that he was a well-read man.

"All of you are all high-ranking players of the Taiyin Divine Sect? Xu Haowen from the Xia Confucian Sect watched three competitions of the three disciples of the Taiyin Divine Sect in a row today. It was an eye-opener. He intends to make friends with everyone. I wonder if he has this honor?" The scholar in white actually came from a very mysterious Confucian Sect.

It is rumored that Confucianism is different from ordinary sects of Taoism. They do not practice in the deep mountains, but instead practice in the world. They teach and teach in the vast world, so that people can have knowledge and know etiquette and integrity. At the same time, they use the great righteousness, books and economic energy produced when students are studying to practice. In addition, in this process, they constantly discover geniuses and inherit the inheritance of Confucianism.

In this sect, many people only know how to study and cultivate Taoism, but they do not know how to protect their bodies. Only the most core Confucian disciples can learn the true secret techniques of Confucianism. Such people are often great Confucian scholars, and while being knowledgeable, they are also highly moral.

The person in front of him was obviously a person with profound cultivation and amazing magic power. He was definitely a leader in the Confucian sect. He actually appeared in the Immortal Dao Conference and expressed that he wanted to make friends with Jiang Feng, Xie Wushuang, Yang Jiong and others, so everyone was naturally very willing.
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