Chapter 475 Both sides suffer losses

Monk Qianlou rushed to Banting Immortal City almost immediately, and then came to the teleportation array group.

In a short time, Monk Qianlou tracked down the teleportation array that the other party was riding on.

It turned out to be the teleportation array to Baizhu Immortal City. Is this guy going back to the Thirty-three Paths?

Monk Qianlou then got on the teleportation array. If he let his opponent escape under his nose this time, his life would have been in vain.

Chi Feitao came down from the teleportation array and immediately summoned his flying magic weapon to rush out of Baizhu Immortal City. He wished he could fly to the thirty-third level in one step.

How could he let go of such a treasure?

Not to mention that Ding Huan is a friend of the Southern Taoist Lord, even if he is the son of the Emperor of Heaven, he will still take action.

However, not long after leaving Baizhu Immortal City, Chi Feitao felt something was wrong, as if someone was chasing him.

Chi Feitao frowned slightly. Who was chasing him?

Chi Feitao had just stopped when he saw a fat figure rushing towards him. At the same time, a series of Buddhist beads had locked this space.

Monk Qianlou had already recognized Chi Feitao, and he felt relieved.

Chi Feitao is the patriarch of Yi Hai Palace, and he has long been aware of where his strength lies.

He was sure that Chi Feitao was no match for him, and the difference was far. It would take him less than half an hour to kill Chi Feitao.

No, someone attacked.

Chi Feitao instantly took out his magic weapon and blasted out.

In just a short period of time, the violent murderous aura filled the entire space.

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Ding Huan was still refining the Soul Devouring Ring.

He used the void array pattern to set up a sixth-level hidden immortal array. Unless an immortal array king above the seventh level came, no one would know that he was in seclusion here to refine the world ring.

Double, triple...

Three months later, Ding Huan refined the boundary ring to the 90th level of restriction and then stopped.

After reaching the ninetieth level of restrictions, it would take too much time to continue refining the subsequent restrictions.

This place is too close to Bantingxian City and there are too many uncontrollable factors, so he must leave.

He decided to go to the Chaos Realm.

Before refining the boundary ring, he would never let this boundary ring absorb even a trace of soul.

This boundary ring is different from his iron pot, which is ownerless. Ding Huan felt it was not normal to be rewarded with this kind of boundary ring treasure.

After sealing the boundary ring and putting it into the iron pot, Ding Huan took out the iron pot and quickly left the place.

No one could have imagined that Ding Huan had actually been not far from the outskirts of Banting Immortal City, so when Ding Huan left at this moment, no one cared at all.

Ding Huan knew that this time he would not take the teleportation array and the flight would take a long time.

During the flight, he simply set up a few guiding fairy formations and some defensive formations, and continued to refine the iron pot.

The boundary precepts are important, but the iron pot is more important.

With the current speed of his iron pot, if all its power is unleashed, even the Immortal King would not be able to catch up.

It would take more than a day or two to reach the Chaos Realm. Even if Ding Huan had the correct route and direction, he was riding on an iron pot that was faster than a top-grade immortal weapon.

After flying for half a year, he still hadn't reached the Chaos Realm.

However, he also refined the iron pot to the ninetieth level of restriction.

A treasure like the iron pot, after being refined to the ninetieth level of restrictions, would have no problem blocking an attack from the Immortal Emperor.

At this time, the speed of Ding Huan's iron pot had already exceeded that of the top-grade flying fairy weapon. This was because Ding Huan's strength was too low. If Ding Huan's strength was stronger, the speed of the iron pot would only be faster.

On this day, Ding Huan was controlling the iron pot while on the road, when the Taixu flame that had been staying in the universe of the Sea of ​​Consciousness Avenue suddenly jumped.

Ding Huan immediately stopped the iron pan.

Below is a reed marsh, but it has been dry for a long time.

The reeds also withered.

Ding Huan's spiritual sense penetrated down, but he didn't seem to see anything.

He simply put away the iron pot and landed in the middle of the dry reed marsh.

After stopping, Ding Huan immediately realized something was wrong.

This is a faint law of fire.

Among all the laws, Ding Huan has the deepest understanding of the law of fire. This is also the only law he has touched and can condense himself.

If this was some other law, he wouldn't be able to detect it at once, but the law of fire was different.

Since the divine sense can’t reach it, let’s go in and take a look.

Ding Huan simply started to refine the Earth Escape Immortal Talisman.

Ding Huan refined piles of level five Earth Escape Immortal Talismans. After a few days, Ding Huan had already started refining level six Earth Escape Immortal Talismans.

After refining another bunch of sixth-level earth-escaping immortal talismans, Ding Huan packed up his things and escaping into the underground.

After more than ten days, Ding Huan stopped.

In front of him was a natural restriction without any trace.

He could sense the laws of fire before, and now standing next to this restriction, he could clearly feel the fire rhyme seeping out from it.

After taking a look at this natural restriction, Ding Huan began to set up a hidden fairy formation.

Before he could break this natural restriction, he had to cover up this place.

A few days later, Ding Huan opened this natural restriction, and streams of hot air rushed out.

Looking at the thing in front of him, Ding Huan took a breath. Is this the billion-year-old Fire Marrow Pool?

Soon Ding Huan confirmed that he was not mistaken, this was indeed the billion-year-old Fire Marrow Pool.

This pool is three meters in diameter. No one knows when it was formed. The extremely rich fire marrow liquid covers the entire pool.

Ding Huan thought of the Immortal Fire Vein in his body. He had originally planned to sacrifice the Immortal Fire Vein during his cultivation so that Taixu could advance as well.

Why do we need the Immortal Fire Vein now? This hundred million year old Fire Marrow Pool is many times stronger than the Immortal Fire Vein.

I don’t know where this immortal fire vein of mine, Mingyu, got it from. Is it nearby?

Whether it is true or not, this billion-year-old fire marrow pool has never been exposed.

Otherwise, if the Immortal Emperor also came to snatch such a good thing, would it still be Ding Huan's turn?

Even though the immortal spirit energy here was rich enough, Ding Huan still implanted two top-grade immortal spirit veins again.

After continuing to set up the Soul Gathering Immortal Formation and the Soul Hiding Immortal Formation, he took out the Taixu Flame and sent it into the Billion Years Fire Marrow Pool.

It seems that there are still many good things in Pangu World. The good things on the surface have already been found and divided up.

But there are still some things that have not been found, such as the billion-year-old fire marrow pool this time, and the broken Taoist veins found in the thirty-three paths last time.

If he didn't have the Taixu Flame and hadn't comprehended the laws of fire, he might not have been able to find this place.

Sure enough, after Ding Huan sacrificed the Taixu Flame, the Taixu Flame directly rushed into the Fire Marrow Pool. Ding Huan could clearly feel the excitement.

Ding Huan ignored the Taixu flame and sat on top of two top-grade immortal veins to practice.

In a short period of time, the immortal spiritual energy with rich fire spiritual source filled this space, and Ding Huan's cultivation level skyrocketed again.

The Taixu Flame also reached the Immortal Flame level in an instant, and its level continued to increase as Ding Huan's cultivation level improved.

Flame promotion is the most difficult. If Ding Huan had not obtained the top-grade immortal fire vein, it would have been almost impossible for his Taixu flame to be promoted to immortal flame.

Even if Ding Huan has the Immortal Fire Vein, it will take time for Taixu to advance.

The reason why Taixu was able to advance so quickly before was that Ding Huan used the Fire Spirit Vein, and more importantly, the Taixu Flame was advancing right next to Ding Huan.

Ding Huan practiced the Great Universe Art, which could increase the speed at which the Taixu Flame absorbed the Dao rhyme of fire.

Now Taixu has fallen into the billion-year-old Fire Marrow Pool, and Ding Huan is also practicing beside the Fire Marrow Pool.

The advancement speed cannot be slowed down even if one wants to.

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Chi Feitao's face was pale, and blood had already dyed his body red. He staggered and stared at Monk Qianlou:

“Master Qianlou, I have also heard of your name. I know that you are from Changfo Temple and are an abandoned disciple of Qianfo Temple.

I don't care about the feud between you and Qianfo Temple, nor do I want to care about it. But if you think that I, Chi Feitao, am easy to bully, then you are blind."

The Buddhist beads on Monk Qianlou's chest had long been broken. His injuries were no less serious than Chi Feitao's. At this moment, he was also covered in blood, and even his feet were trembling slightly.

But his heart was in turmoil.

He knew that Chi Feitao was a sinister person. In fact, in his eyes, none of the leaders of these six-star sects were his match, let alone Chi Feitao.

Today's battle with Chi Feitao made him realize that this man's reputation as a treacherous person was well-deserved.

No one probably knew that Chi Feitao's fighting ability was more than twice as strong as he showed. In other words, if it weren't for his dual-life Zen magical power, he would have died here today.

And based on his understanding of Chi Feitao, the more fiercely Chi Feitao cursed, the more likely he would have a backup plan.

Chi Feitao would never take out that kind of great treasure. Since we can't defeat Chi Feitao, there is no point in talking nonsense.

Thinking of this, Monk Qianlou flashed and left decisively.

He dreamed of obtaining a treasure that would allow him to advance to the level of Immortal Emperor. Since he could not obtain such a treasure, leaving was the best option.

Watching Monk Qianlou walk away without saying goodbye, Chi Feitao's eyes became gloomy.

He did have a trump card, but the power of Monk Qianlou was beyond his expectations.

At this time, he was sure that Monk Qianlou also had a trump card.

The reason why he has not used his trump card is because his trump card will also have a certain impact on his foundation.

Also, once his trump card is used, if it fails to severely damage Qianlou, then he is finished.

Now Monk Qianlou simply and decisively left without chasing after him.

He didn't understand why Monk Qianlou was plotting against him.

Perhaps the answer to this question can only be obtained if he encounters Monk Qianlou and defeats him.

Judging from the strength of Monk Qianlou’s attack just now, he would have no chance of suppressing Monk Qianlou unless he advances to the Immortal Emperor.

There are still thirty-three paths, and he doesn't dare to go over them now.

Even though Ding Huan has just reached the Xuanxian realm, Chi Feitao is now extremely wary of Ding Huan.

He watched Ding Huan's fight from beginning to end with his own eyes. Whether it was Taoism or formations, Ding Huan's strength was unfathomable.

Except for Taoism, he is stronger than Ding Huan, but in formation talismans, he is far inferior to Ding Huan.

And after Ding Huan participated in the Immortal Sect Ranking Competition, he couldn't even tell what level Ding Huan's formation was.

Taking a deep breath, Chi Feitao turned and headed towards Baizhu Immortal City.

He must heal his injuries before going to the Thirty-Three Paths.

(Good night, fellow Taoists!)