Mysterious mirror hanging high

"How brave!"

Where had Ying Shigui ever seen such a spectacle? Yuanying Zhenjun dared to single-handedly punch a Shenhua cultivator. How arrogant!

Ying Shiguiyi simply raised his hand, and several golden dragon phantoms roared out from his sleeves. With the blessing of the [Law of Gold], the golden dragon magic was simply invincible, and it broke into pieces the defensive formation that had been jointly arranged in advance by Yuanying Zhenjun of the present world.

Lu Yingzhao's fists flashed with strange light, and the three colors of essence, energy and spirit intertwined into a spiral of energy, which actually smashed the golden dragon phantom that was rushing towards him into pieces with one punch.

The broken golden light fell like rain, making the three-colored origin flower between her eyebrows even brighter.

"Is this all you can do?"

Lu Yingzhao sneered, and when he tapped the ground with his toes, the entire floor of the Weiyang Palace collapsed three inches.

She rushed forward like lightning, and even the space was rippled where the fist passed.

Ying Shigui quickly made some hand gestures, and nine golden dragons roared out from his sleeves, but they exploded one after another the moment they touched the pair of flesh fists.

The Yuanying cultivators were stunned. They thought that they were doomed to die today, but they never expected that the swordsman Lu alone could be on par with this divine cauldron god...?

"Master Lu is so powerful and invincible. We are saved today! Fellow Taoists, follow me and help Master kill the enemy!"

Yuwen Baoge's face was filled with joy, and his natal golden spear grew bigger in the wind, and he used the art of controlling objects to stab Ying Shigui from a distance.

All the True Lords woke up as if from a dream, and immediately used their magic weapons and supernatural powers to throw them all at Ying Shigui.

"Xuan Jun bless you!"

Jing Yu casually sent out a few rays of bitter light, and used his divine power to cast a temporary destiny of [Condensing Qi and Returning to the Origin] on Lu Yingzhao. He then retreated behind the crowd. However, he was surprised to see a dark-skinned young man wearing a bamboo hat standing deep in the main hall. He couldn't help but startled.

"Brother Han?"

The young man's mouth twitched, and he said in a deep voice: "So it's the Mysterious Mirror. I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Lu to be so powerful... It saves Han from having to use a few trump cards."

Hundreds of magical weapons and powers attacked, but Ying Shigui seemed oblivious to them. Only his robes fluttered, and the shadow of a twelve-tasseled crown appeared behind his head. [Law of Majesty] As the spiritual pressure fully unfolded, the air throughout the hall suddenly solidified.

More than 200 Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly felt their shoulders sink. Those with weaker cultivation were forced to kneel on one knee. The magical weapons and spells that were originally so powerful suddenly lost their momentum and fell and dissipated.

Lu Yingzhao seemed to be completely unaware. The original flower between her eyebrows bloomed, and three-colored flames shot up into the sky, burning the pressure of the laws surrounding her body with a sizzling sound.

"Your majesty..." The tip of her fist tore through the stagnant air, and a sarcastic arc appeared on her lips.

"But you bully the weak and fear the strong!"

Ying Shigui's pupils suddenly shrank. Seeing that the pair of flesh fists were about to reach his face, he hurriedly put his fingers together to form a sword, and a three-foot golden light burst out from his fingertips.

The moment the fist and sword collided, the aftermath of the explosion blew away all the nearby floor tiles.

Lu Yingzhao's fist was cut open with a wound so deep that the bone was visible, but in an instant, his blood and essence flowed back, and the wound healed as before in full view of everyone.

"Such profound physical cultivation... Although not yet at the Spiritual Transformation stage, it has indeed broken through the Nascent Soul stage limit."

Ying Shigui retreated seven steps, the golden thread on his sleeves mostly shattering. He stared at the Origin Flower blossoming between Lu Yingzhao's brows, finally letting go of his contempt. A solemn expression crossed his face, "No wonder he dared to use his Nascent Soul to defeat a Divine Being..."

"But I want to see how much blood and essence you have left. Which will dry up first, your blood or my soul essence?"

Lu Yingzhao was too lazy to respond to him. Her fists turned into shadows all over the sky, and each blow carried a force that shook the very space.

Ying Shigui had to recall all the golden dragons to protect his body. Dozens of golden dragons coiled into a ball, but half of them were shattered within a few breaths.

However, these protective golden dragons seemed endless. Every time one dissipated, a new golden dragon would instantly condense, giving it a sense of endless life.

The two fought back and forth, and the sky was filled with the roaring golden dragon phantom and Lu Yingzhao's fist shadows, which completely disrupted the surrounding spiritual power for a moment. The aftermath alone could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator on the spot.

"Who do you think will win?" The two were at too high a level. No Nascent Soul cultivator could intervene in such a fight. Yuwen Baoge stared at the two fighting in the sky and said nervously.

"Don't worry, this is just Fellow Daoist Lu's regular combat power." Jing Yu was full of confidence in Lu Yingzhao: "She still has a trump card that she hasn't used yet."

If Lu Yingzhao burns her origin, she will definitely be able to temporarily raise her combat power to the level of the God Transformation Realm. Although her origin flower has not fully recovered in a year, as long as she burns it for a few breaths, it will be enough to kill Ying Shigui.

As expected, after a long period of attack, Lu Yingzhao gradually lost his patience and snorted coldly:

"I didn't want to use my original power... After all, if I burn my original power again before I've fully recovered, my weakness will only last longer..."

"Three breaths of time... is enough to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Yingzhao's whole body suddenly changed. In an instant, the spirit of heaven rose into the sky, and the golden lotus emerged from the ground, carrying the rhythm of the Tao...

But the three-colored strange flower between her eyebrows suddenly made a sound like broken glass and jade, and as its petals stretched out, it burst into a thousand-foot-long ray of light.

The red blood essence boiled like lava, the green energy turned into a coiled green dragon, the golden divine consciousness condensed into a phoenix flapping its wings, and the three-colored flames intertwined into a chaotic torrent that penetrated into the sky from the Baihui acupoint.

The nine-day thunderclouds rolled back, as if a calamity had been sent down from heaven!

The spiritual pressure around him surged, and the original shackles broke apart bit by bit with a crisp sound.

The floor tiles beneath his feet could not withstand such force and turned into powder, floating in the shape of a star ring.

Wherever the fist passed, the space cracked with fine black marks like a mirror, and the broken fragments of the void were melted into fireflies by the three-colored flames, dancing around his arms.

The overwhelming force shattered Ying Shigui's protective spiritual shield into pieces, and the golden dragon body protection technique that was said to be endless melted away like snow in the scorching sun.

"This is impossible!"

Ying Shigui was in disbelief. At this moment, he completely couldn't understand what was happening:

“God Transformation…Are you a God Transformation cultivator?”

Seeing that Lu Yingzhao's fist was approaching, Ying Shigui's face turned pale, and a faint aura of death lingered on his Nascent Soul Dharma Image. As a cultivator of the Divine Transformation Realm, he had amazing spiritual perception and almost foresaw his own death!

"No, I still have the important responsibility of delivering the message. I absolutely cannot die here!"

A cruel look flashed across Ying Shigui's face, and he howled, "Explode!"

"not good!"

Lu Yingzhao's face changed and he retreated quickly, only to see that Ying Shigui in front of him had swelled up like the scorching sun.

First, the flesh melted like wax, then the bones burst into thousands of golden needles, and finally even the soul burned into pure light and heat.

A circular shock wave spread out from the heart of the self-destruction, and Ying Shigui actually detonated his Nascent Soul Dharma Image without hesitation!

Boom boom boom——

Lu Yingzhao took a deep breath, and his sea of ​​consciousness, spiritual thoughts, and physical essence and blood quickly disappeared. Instead, his magic power and true essence quickly filled up, and he built an extremely solid spiritual energy wall in front of him, protecting the group of Yuanying Zhenjun behind him.