Junior sister took first place again

When the rest period was about to end, the first wisp of red miasma emerged from a cave like a poisonous snake.

When the six members of Xuanling Sect reached the forest of giant bronze trees, Lan Ying suddenly warned: "The concentration of miasma is soaring!"

The rotten leaves on the ground exploded, and poisonous vines as thick as bowls wrapped around everyone's ankles.

Mu Zhao's sword energy cut through the vines, and the venom actually corroded the black iron blade.

"Guishui Formation!" The purple patterns on Ning Jiasheng's chains were as bright as stars, and Wen Yan inserted twenty-eight formation flags into the swamp.

The cold fog froze the poison ivy in an instant, and the golden body of the stone rock smashed the fragments of the star disk on the tree trunk - the snow-capped top of the central peak was hanging in the gap of the tree canopy!

Yun Ting's Jinglan Halberd split the sand wall, and the green light of the Tongxin Lock flowed like a stream.

"The sandstorm is a trap!" Yun Xian inserted the Shattered Mountain Halberd into the riverbed, and star tracks suddenly appeared in the vortex of quicksand.

The double halberds crossed to attract lightning, and the lightning tore through the illusion to reveal the truth: the riverbed was paved with the corpses of thousands of soul-devouring demon bats!

"Borrow a corpse to cross the river!" The two brothers stepped on the bat corpse and galloped. Suddenly, a bronze star disk projection appeared on the rock wall on the opposite bank - the shadow of the Supervisory Elder was flickering in it.

Lu Xingyan's star-track robe brushed across the water, and the ripples reflected twenty-eight dead ends.

"The gate of life is in Li." The foundation-building girl pointed her finger to the southeast, and the clear light of the Lingshu Pendant froze the surface of the lake.

Lu Xingyan led the team to walk quickly on the ice, but a whirlpool in the center of the lake suddenly erupted with bone-eroding evil soldiers.

"The stars move and the constellations change!" Lu Xingyan cut his fingertips, and a drop of blood fell into the star disk, instantly igniting the fire at the bottom of the lake.

When the raging flames burned all the ghost soldiers, the reflection on the ice surface revealed the true appearance of the lonely peak - the peak was actually opposite to its reflection in the lake!

Yu Wuxia's red silk shredded the swords formed by sound waves, and the seven disciples dodged to the rhythm of the music.

"Southwest corner!" The girl who was building her foundation reflected the center of the formation on her eyebrow spiritual pendant, and the clear sound of the foot bell dispelled the illusion.

The giant chime revealed its true form, and seven red silk threads simultaneously struck the bell pestle—

"Dang!" The sound waves overturned the group of soul-eating demon bats, and stone steps for climbing appeared where the fog dissipated at the valley entrance.

"The way to the summit is revealed!" Yu Wuxia's red silk wrapped around the iron chain of the first step, and the fragment of the star disk under his feet suddenly emitted golden light - it turned out to be the ice crystal signpost left behind when Changxing Gate passed by!

He Lingshuangtian Sword Intent slashed towards the wall of fire, and star patterns appeared in the rising mist.

"Borrow the ladder to heaven!" The spiritual power of water and fire flowed through the sword blade and penetrated into the cracks in the rock, and the flames were diverted along the star track.

The four disciples walked through the fire lane, and the collapsed lava behind them swallowed up the pursuers.

At the bend of the gorge, a bronze star disk hangs on the cliff, reflecting the real-time positions of the six sects - at this moment, the farthest from the foot of the peak is no more than a hundred feet!

The beam of light from Liu Minghe's formation disk pierced through the fog, and seven stalagmites lit up the Tiangang formation pattern.

"Move the position!" Wherever the flag pointed, the stalagmites made way for a passage like living things.

The poisonous vines were countered by the formation and turned into a ladder, and the top of the highest stalagmite reflected the golden light of the Xuantian flag.

When the scorching midday sun pierced through the miasma clouds, the six teams landed at the base of the solitary peak at the same time.

Xuanling Sect emerged from the poisonous vine forest, and Ning Jiasheng's chained right arm was dripping with poisonous blood.

Tianhe Yunshi crushed the last bat corpse, and the heart-shaped lock was filled with purple crystal clusters.

The Star Sect broke out of the mirror, and the girl who was building her foundation had her spiritual core pendant tempered into a star stone.

The red silk from the Hehuan Palace fell to the ground with ice crystals, and the foot bells shattered the remaining sparks.

The two swords at Changxing Gate split the flames, and smoke still rose from the scorched hems of the clothes.

Mengxi Liu fell to the ground with a loud bang while stepping on the vine ladder, raising three feet of dust.

Six glazed lamps shone brightly on the bronze base like morning stars. The Supervisory Elder's voice shook the sky: "Seven Star Flag Battle - Three Principles of Ascending to the Peak:

One said that the sky is forbidden to be 100 feet high, and the flesh body climbs up;

The second is that all magic techniques are sealed within a ten-foot-wide flag circle;

The third is the Nine-Layered Golden Pattern Lock, which requires the essence and blood of one's own life force as the key."

The Xuantian battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the nine golden patterns on the flag flowed like a dragon.