Weapon Master

Chapter 1763 - The Trump Card of Danling

Tang Huan squinted her eyes, the ten fingers on her hands moved as though she was flying, the spirit aura that was roaring out from her body continuously condensed into balls of golden flames. The surrounding Fairy Spirit Intent in the world was also quickly drawn into the flames, causing them to split apart and turn into a sea of fire.

As a result, as the middle-aged man's attack increased in power, the golden flames also surged forth in layers. It was as if they could topple mountains and overturn the seas as they advanced forward with an unstoppable force.

Not only that, within Tang Huan's Dantian, the "Primal Chaos Daos Fire" had also been forcefully activated. Boundless firepower surged out from her body as the transparent flames surged forward along the sea of golden flames.

At this time, Tang Huan did not hold back at all.

Facing such a powerful Elixir, if he still held back his strength, then he would definitely have a hard time. Of course, in such a situation, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" would not reveal itself, nor would he activate the God Crafting Crystal. That was his two greatest trump cards, after all, his life and death was not at stake yet.

"Boom —"

The sound of the explosion shook the earth, and the terrifying Strength Qi wreaked havoc everywhere.

In a radius of a few thousand meters, space stirred, the gold and green colors interweaved crazily, making it hard to look at. Even Tang Huan and the middle aged man's figures were hidden inside.

"Aooo!"

In the next moment, a howl came from within the churning green fog like a wounded beast, followed by a stunned cry from the gold robed middle aged man, "Kid, what kind of fire is this? It's actually this strange? " When the voice rang out, a transparent hole had already appeared in the mist.

The hole was spreading rapidly, and inside the hole, there was a fluctuation in the air as if there was a flame raging inside.

Clearly, this was caused by the Chaos Daos Fire.

"How do you feel?"

Tang Huan laughed in ridicule, her hands still moved, the firepower did not stop at all, and continued to follow the golden sea of flames and suppress it, using the Lord's power to fuel the transparent flames.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant!"

The golden-robed man was extremely angry. The mist around the transparent hole started to dissipate. Then, the shadows of the vines started to flicker, as if they were trying to isolate the flames inside of it. This method of his did indeed have quite a good effect. The powerful Strength Qi that came out from the collapsing vine shadow was indeed suppressing the expansion of the dao flame.

However, he wanted to resist the Dao Fire, and also wanted to face Tang Huan's attack. Since the former occupied a large amount of power, the latter would naturally not be able to maintain the might from before. Thus, after a short moment, the golden sea of fire moved, and the countless green mist and the hidden vine shadows disappeared.

"Junior Brother Tang Huan is truly powerful!"

Thousands of meters away, Song Jing could not help but exclaim, "Compared to Junior Brother Tang Huan, I, a level nine marquis, am really too inferior."

The ten Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Mansion cultivators at the side, as well as Kui Cow and She Yuji, were currently unblinkingly watching the scene in front of them. Upon hearing these words, they subconsciously nodded their heads. Especially the Heavenly Abode cultivators, their expressions of admiration involuntarily surfaced in their eyes.

Before this, when the dozen or so of them joined hands to fight the golden-cloaked middle-aged man, they were all at a disadvantage. Some of them even suffered heavy injuries.

If Tang Huan had not arrived in time, not only would the injured person's life be lost, the remaining ten people might even have lost their lives. But now, Tang Huan had actually blocked the Pill Spirit's attack with her own strength, and had even faintly gained the upper hand by relying on the power of the dao flame.

Speaking of which, Tang Huan's cultivation could not even compare to Song Jing's.

However, the strength that Tang Huan had displayed, even if all ten of them combined, was still not enough. Tang Huan's strength was astonishing, so it was no wonder that Song Jing sighed at himself.

In front of the cliff, the golden-robed middle-aged man's face was incomparably gloomy. After being entangled for so long, he already felt an inexplicable sense of danger.

"Brat, I've underestimated you!"

The gold robed middle-aged man snorted coldly. His eyes flickered a little before a dark and cold ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. "However, do you think that I am really unable to do anything to you?" As he spoke, the middle-aged man quickly retreated. With a shake of the rattan branch in his hand, the rattan and the green fog in front of him disappeared. Even the dense rattan shadows that were suppressing the transparent flames also disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that, Tang Huan could not help but be startled, the pill spirit was trying to escape?

However, the golden-robed man, who had retreated several hundred meters, stopped in his tracks the moment this thought appeared in his mind. His body expanded rapidly like a balloon, and in an instant, he turned into a hundred-meter-tall golden-robed giant. Immediately after, the pill spirit abruptly opened its mouth.

"Hu!"

An extremely dense golden aura immediately gushed out of the golden-robed giant's mouth like a volcanic eruption. In an instant, it turned into an enormous golden torrent that seemed to surge down from the nine heavens.

In that instant, a loud howl resounded across the sky.

The terrifying Qi followed the golden torrent and spread out crazily, the congealed golden light also spread out in all directions. Wherever it went, the space seemed to be sealed, and in a blink of an eye, Tang Huan and the surrounding thousands of meters were covered in the golden light.

Tang Huan's face changed slightly, the pill spirit's current method was extremely bizarre.

The moment he saw the golden torrent, Tang Huan immediately felt a great binding force, and even lifting a hand was extremely difficult, causing him to immediately understand, although the pill spirit was not the real Heavenly King, but it was able to ruthlessly draw upon the laws of the heaven and earth, although it was relatively weak, it was enough to temporarily imprison a level nine marquis.

As for the golden torrent, according to Tang Huan's judgement, it should be the medicinal power of the immortal pills.

The medicinal power that it gave Tang Huan was extremely marvelous, as if it could split everything in the world. If a cultivator was enveloped by the golden torrent, they would not even have to take a breath or two before they would completely disappear. Even their soul would be completely melted by it, leaving behind not even the slightest trace of its existence.

Speaking of which, Tang Huan still underestimated this pill spirit. She never expected that Yue Yang had such a trump card.

However, although Tang Huan was somewhat shocked, she did not panic in the slightest. In between her mind instructs (in a second), a thick layer of "Primal Chaos Daos" had already appeared on the surface of her body. Of course, Tang Huan did not think that just by relying on his own flames, she would be able to withstand the impact of the golden torrent. Although his Dao fire was extremely mystical and could melt all things, the speed at which it melted varied. The golden torrent should be able to melt the flames, but its speed would definitely not be very fast.

If he had only relied on the flames to block it, it was likely that the golden torrent would have already broken through the barrier that was formed by the flames before the flames even melted the golden torrent.

Therefore, at almost the same time, within Tang Huan's Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was immediately activated to the extreme.