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Chapter 882 - 755 Great Sun Golden Crow_2
Chapter 882: Chapter 755 Great Sun Golden Crow_2
"Friend Wang..."
Shi Xianzi turned her gaze to Fang Xi.
"I believe..."
Fang Xi stroked his beard, "it should be even odds..."
In his heart, he felt that Jianzi had a greater chance of winning.
Not for any other reason, but because this person possessed a fragment of an Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure.
The power of a damaged Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure naturally far surpassed the scraps of Immortal Mansion treasures!
Just considering that in the past, his own Green Barley Sword had been able to suppress Fu Youzi’s incarnation, one could gather some insight.
Although after that strike, he himself was greatly injured, while Fu Youzi, despite being defeated, was not dead. Without the Supreme Northern Dipper Life-Controlling Divine Skills, if the fight had continued, the outcome would have been hard to predict.
Whiz!
Just at that moment, the two cultivators in the high sky had begun their formal duel.
From the ’Great Sun Dharma Body’ of Flaming Jade Sect’s Daoist, suddenly came a long cry of a bird.
A stream of golden-red flames fell down, all of them highly refined ’True Fire of the Great Sun’!
The surging True Fire of the Great Sun gathered within the Red Sun Dharma Body and gradually manifested the form of a fiery spirit bird.
This bird resembled a crow, its body covered with gold and red fiery feathers, and it had three bird legs.
"Three-legged Golden Crow!"
"The legendary spirit of fire!"
A crowd of cultivators exclaimed in amazement.
Every single feather of this Golden Crow shone with dazzling talisman scripts, commanding the True Fire of the Great Sun, suddenly rushing out, and transforming into a terrifying giant bird capable of burning mountains and boiling seas, diving towards Jianzi!
Screech!
The surrounding Void twisted as if it was being scorched by high temperature and about to shatter!
"Well done!"
Jianzi laughed loudly and flicked his Flying Sword with his fingers.
On the sword body, Immortal Mansion Secret Inscriptions burst forth with a green glow, and a Sword Qi soared into the sky.
Thrust!
A Sword Qi slashed through, its chilling sword intent causing heaven and earth to seem as if they had returned to the coldest of ancient times.
Whoosh whoosh!
The temperature all around plummeted, and unknown snow began to fall.
Within the bone-chilling coldness, there was also a hint of piercing killing intent!
A chilling Sword Light!
That Flying Sword soared like a dragon, battling the Great Sun Golden Crow in midair.
Hiss!
In the blink of an eye, the dark green Sword Light burst forth, slaying the Great Sun Golden Crow!
"Ah!"
Shi Xianzi exclaimed, "Could it be that Daoist has lost just like that?"
Fang Xi glanced at her, not bothering to waste words.
Roar!
In the Void, streams of fire recondensed, once again taking the form of a Three-legged Golden Crow!
This fiery transmutation had no vital points to speak of.
Even if its source remained, it could continuously regenerate without end.
The Golden Crow cried loudly, suddenly splitting into three!
It seemed as if there were three more Great Suns in the Void, plus the seven suns already in the sky, as if there were ten suns!
"The time is in my favor, ten suns reigning in the sky!"
The Daoist of Flaming Jade Sect stood atop the Ninety-nine Red Cloud Gourds, hands forming seals like windmills.
One after another red talismans continuously entered the Ninety-nine Red Cloud Gourds at his feet.
The gourd released fierce flames, nearly covering the sky.
Between the faint shadows, even the terrain came into play!
"Seizing the advantages of Time, Terrain, and Humanity... This Daoist from Flaming Jade Sect has quite the experience in magical duels," Fang Xi commented indifferently.
Just then, with ten suns over the Void, three Red Suns continued to fall.
Jianzi faced them without fear, sweeping across with one sword!
That streak of Sword Light was incredibly faint, like a white line, yet it easily tipped the scales of the fierce suns!
"The Flaming Jade Sect’s Fierce Sun Dharma indeed is decent... Unfortunately, I have seen enough," Jianzi said with a cold laugh, suddenly merging with his sword and transforming into a green Escape Light that shot down sun after sun.
The three Great Suns dimmed and the crow let out mournful cries, as if all Vitality had been extinguished in an instant!
That Sword Light broke through layers of red clouds, heading straight for Daoist of the Flaming Jade Sect!
"You’ve lost!"
Jianzi’s eyes were cold as he flew with his sword, opening up the Ninety-nine Red Cloud Gourds!
"Not necessarily!"
As the Sword Qi dispersed, the Daoist of Flaming Jade Sect’s hair came undone, disheveled, but a smile appeared on his face.
In his hands, a dark black furnace suddenly emerged, shielding in front of the Sword Light.
Thump!
That seemingly ordinary iron furnace actually blocked the Sword Light from the damaged Immortal Mansion treasure!
Roar!
Accompanying a Dragon Chant, one after another, the heads of Fire Dragons emerged from the mouth of the furnace.
The True Fire of the Great Sun!
The True Flame of Pure Yang!
The Nine Dragon Thunder Fire!
All sorts of strange fires from heaven and earth were spat out by the dragon heads, gathering in one furnace, exploding with a bang!
Rustle!
A storm of flames swept through, with the broken Sword Light among them, fiercely striking the barrier of the Purple Flame Formation!
A horrifying dent suddenly appeared in the barrier of the seventh-order array, as if it was about to break the next moment, affecting thousands of miles, causing widespread disaster!
"Sigh... These two youngsters are so reckless; it looks like I, this old man, will have to step in!"
A sigh resounded.
An unkempt old Taoist, holding a tattered banner, approached the array.
On the banner were written four large characters—’Number One of the Human Race’!
"Go!"
The Divine Calculator’s aura was grand and boundless, soaring into the cosmos and erupting with the terrifying cultivation of an Integration-period expert, imposing like an ancient sacred mountain, bearing down on each high-ranking cultivator’s heart.
Then, he waved his hand and released a treasure resembling a golden abacus.
Each bead of this abacus shined with Buddha’s light, imbued with Sanskrit blessings, with the phantoms of eighty-one counting rods floating around it.
A large number of counting rods gathered, forming the figure of the Primordial Bagua, which rotated and ultimately combined into an ’Earth’ Trigram!
With Earth as a base, a gentleman carries great virtues!
An array appeared in midair, reinforcing the original barrier which was about to break.
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