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The purple smoke dragon is the manifestation of the true element that hits the purple house; the meaning of heaven falling to the mystery is the place where the meaning of fire under heaven and the fire belong to the monk.

If the Yanlong can win, then the Purple House will open and the foundation will be built. The slightly matching meaning of fire will also be merged with the monk, making the monk born again. ...

The monks gathered their eyes, all held their breaths and looked at the purple smoke dragon.

But when they saw it clearly, they were all discolored.

Among the purple smoke dragons, the black dots were draped in cloth, although the number was not large, but it was everywhere.

This is clearly an impurity in Zhenyuan, and it will hit Zifu with Zhenyuan!

As we all know, the spiritual roots, but depending on how talented you are and how wicked your understanding is, you must suffer from impurities. Even though most of the aura that comes into the body through the roots of the psychic spirit belong to the main spiritual root, those secondary spiritual roots are more or less brought into the body, and they gather in the body all year round.

At the same time, many monks will take elixir to promote progress and supplement their practice in order to make progress. There is also an impurity in the panacea. Unless there is a top quality elixir, the impurity is minimal and can be excreted with the breath. If the other Chinese and lower quality elixir are used more, the internal impurities will also accumulate. The spiritual phase is transformed into black particles, which are densely packed in the true element.

Now looking at the Yanlong manifested by Cheng Anzhen, the black particles are like pits and the grains are clear. Obviously, they have been deposited for many years. But he dared to hit Zifu at this time, really a guy who is not afraid of death!

But because of this, the monks felt something.

I am afraid that Cheng Cheng cannot build the foundation successfully ...

Xu Ziqing's face was a bit worried, but in the end he was also a fellow in the same circle. Seeing that its foundation could not be achieved, I just hoped that he would not have any danger to his life.

It is a pity that the sky does not make people wish. Under the heaven, the threshold of repairing immortals is stuck, and it is severe and ruthless!

Everyone saw that the smoke dragon jumped up very quickly, and in the mysterious meaning of heaven falling, a spit of fire suddenly came out!

The fire was white, like curd, but it was so loud. At the touch of a smoke dragon, it was as if the flames had been smeared with hot oil, and it took time to climb up and keep spreading!

In a blink of an eye, the milky flame wrapped the entire smoke dragon and turned it into a white fire dragon.

But any monk present could not help but pale.

What they saw was not beautiful, but horrible!

Just then, a scream was made in the hole.

"what--"

This scream was extremely sharp, and the fire dragon in the sky was gradually shrinking. It turned out that the smoke dragon was swallowed up by the fire, and it was almost exhausted!

After all, the smoke dragon dissipated in the air, at the same time, the call was fading, and no one came out of the hole ...

Destroyed.

Cheng An's foundation building failed!

No suspense, Xu Ziqing and the monks were slightly distressed.

This shore is the first of the monks to build the foundation. The reason why many people see it is not only to take the opportunity to comprehend and enhance experience, but also to have a watchful mind and hope for its success, but also to add a few points to oneself confidence.

Unfortunately, Cheng An failed.

He was defeated by his excessive pride, why didn't it sound a warning to everyone?

Don't be complacent, even if there is a third-order spiritual pulse to help, even if the qualifications are far better than others, but you can not ensure the success of the foundation, if you are not careful, just like Cheng Cheng, there is no chance of reincarnation!

The monks thought about each other for a long time, and left the place in twos and threes.

Xu Ziqing sighed and turned to leave.

But the next moment, he was stopped.

"Xu Ziqing, you wait!"

The voice was unfamiliar, Xu Ziqing stopped and looked back.

The people he saw were unexpected, but they were also expected.

Zhang Chi, the only practitioner left by Wuliangzong is a disciple above the ninth level of gas refining. He is also a steadfast and motivated person.

However, Xu Ziqing reminded him through Su Xin before the retreat in the past half year. This character is indeed correct, but unfortunately it is too pedantic. These waits led him to progress quite fast in his practice, but he also made him forget about right and wrong, loyalty to the infinite sect, and did not know that he had planned one or two for himself.

Xu Ziqing turned around and faced Zhang Chi.

At this point he called himself, presumably the approach would be not far behind their previous analysis.

Sure enough, Zhang Chi walked quickly and said, "Xu Daoyou, I want to make an appointment with you."

Xu Ziqing sighed and smiled slightly: "Zhang Daoyou, you and I have no friendship. Are you here to make an appointment for discussion or for the side?"

Zhang Chi paused: "This ... is just an appointment."

He has a clumsy tongue and is not used to showing off words. He clearly knew that he was going to do something wrong with this young man in the blue shirt. The partial student was not able to speak out, and he didn't know how to fool.

Xu Ziqing knew that this matter could not be avoided, and good-bye to him, can not help but a little funny, but a little helpless. He thought for a while before saying: "Zhang Daoyou, no matter what you want, you must bring a charter. Senior Tang has a command and must not fight with one's life. If it is a matter of discussion, it must be stopped.

Zhang Chi also thought about it and said, "It's not a negotiation, it's a contract."

Xu Ziqing is clear.

That is to say, even if it can't hurt people's lives, they will not show mercy. I'm afraid he secretly got what Hu Guangyuan asked for, to be on himself.

In the end Xu Ziqing was not a fugitive, so he simply nodded: "Zhang Daoyou is indifferent to the situation, so he will be on a war. Can I have a witness?"

Zhang Chi shook her head: "No need."

Wuliangzong, however, only left two people. There was also a cultivation practice that was chosen because of spiritual roots, but there were four people in the Sanxiu League, each of which was extraordinary. Zhang Chi was unwilling to let them stay, lest he obstruct him.

Xu Ziqing looked sideways, Su Xin just watched people build a foundation, and realized that he had already hurriedly returned to Dongfu. The other Zhuo Han Yan Ran Xingjian also left. He was only slower, but it is not good to call people. Think about it, you should come down.

These days of hard work, Xu Ziqing also wants to know how his strength has progressed. This relaxation is also a sharpening stone!

Zhang Chi had a long-term plan and took Xu Ziqing to the back of the mountain, away from this mountain wall, and also prevented others from watching.

Xu Ziqing did not disapprove and followed him.

Soon, the two were facing each other.

Zhang Chi was also rude, his arm flew, and a flying sword appeared in his palm.

This flying sword is no more than three feet long, with a sharp blade and a brown layer all over the body. It can be seen that his practice is the practice of soil. This kind of defense is the most solid defense, if you want to attack, it is relatively weak.

However, Xu Ziqing is a genus of wood, if compared with the attack power, it is worse than the soil.

When he saw Zhang Chi was ready, his palm of his right hand flashed, and he caught the steel-wood sword.

Zhang Chi didn't have any nonsense, just said, "I'm here!" He immediately flew up, holding the flying sword, and turned to Xu Ziqing's side!

Seeing that he was extremely quick, Xu Ziqing took a deep breath and cut off the steel and wooden sword. He just resisted the flying sword and knocked out a "ping".

Only after connecting with his short soldiers, Xu Ziqing felt that the steel and wooden sword seemed to pierce into a swamp, as if trapped in it, and could not be pulled out easily.

However, this was just a stalemate, but the next moment, when he saw that Zhang Chi also showed a dagger in his left hand, it was pale golden-colored, and his body was low, so he went to Xu Ziqing Dantian!

Xu Ziqing's brows frowned. It turned out that the purpose of the Wuliangzong was to abolish his Dantian!

His Dantian had been used up once. Thanks to the accidental use of the essence of Ogi in the lake bottom cave, he was able to repair it. Now he can't hope to get the essence of Otoki again. If he was abolished at this time, he would have to pay for it in the past ten years!

Thinking of this, Xu Ziqing could not help but give birth to a trace of anger.

If you just want to surpass him in strength and get back some face, it won't matter. In the last fight, you can win or lose. It was because of this method that the attack was more like a sneak attack and there was no sign of grace at all. He also thought that when he was deceived by three people, including Nian Hongzhi, there was more discomfort.

So Xu Ziqing scooped out a lot of stalks in his left palm, wrapping his entire palm. Then he immediately pressed down the palm, grabbed the dagger, and clenched it firmly!

Zhang Chi looked up, quite surprised. He didn't expect that this seemingly mild boy was so cruel, and he dared to grasp the weapon with his hand.

It is indeed Xu Ziqing's heart that is fierce. Even if the grass stem is a spirit, it is very flexible, but it is far from resisting the benefits of the magic weapon. It can only be slightly hindered.

Xu Ziqing clenched his dagger and grasped it stubbornly, so the dagger pierced the stalk of the grass in the end and made him three points into the flesh, causing him to stumble.

Taking advantage of Zhang Chi's surprise, Xu Ziqing differentiated and just stood in the posture he was most familiar with in the past six months, while the right-handed steel-wood sword was pressed down hard to make Zhang Chi Fei's sword edge deviate, and then vibrated the wrist again, and split again!

"Uh-"

Zhang Chi only felt the weight of his right arm, and there was a pain in the tiger's mouth. He could hardly hold the flying sword! However, at this time, he was in a battle and could not let the flying sword go away, so he had to let go of the dagger and retreat.

This hit failed, Zhang Chi knew that there were no more opportunities, so he took the initiative and gave up the dagger.

Xu Ziqing's mind moved slightly, and the dagger caught in the flesh disappeared when he was caught in the storage ring.

Then he retracted the grass stem, revealing the fleshy palms.

Xu Ziqing's expression was calm, urging the power of Ogi, and in a blink of an eye, the wound was crusted to produce powdered meat, and soon the powdered meat turned into white meat. The wound where it was before was like a dream.

The whole process was completed in the blink of an eye. He now knows what kind of hot skill the other party is going to play, and he no longer shows any sympathy.

Today, this situation is not endless, but also requires a person lying on the spot!

Zhang Chi also thought the same way. Before Xu Ziqing had healed himself, he had already changed his sword style. His crossarm took off his sword, raised it high, and dropped heavily!

"Let's not let it—crack! Crack! Crack!"

In a short time, Feijian smashed into the ground, dim yellow light.

Where the sword tip fell, the ground rolled up, sooty, cracked, and approached at the foot of Xu Ziqing like a spider web—

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