Mysterious mirror hanging high

"boom--"

The piles of bones in the death arena suddenly exploded. Lu Yingzhao stepped on the lightning and approached in an instant. The purple lightning wrapped around his right arm condensed into a two-meter-long spear. The tip of the spear burst out with dazzling lightning and went straight for Ying Ba's throat.

"Well done!"

Ying Ba did not dodge or evade, but crossed his arms in front of him. Dark golden lines emerged from under his skin, and condensed into the shadow of a huge bronze tripod in front of him.

"clang--"

The loud noise shook the space, and thousands of sparks flew out from the collision between the lightning spear and the tripod shadow.

Lu Yingzhao only felt a huge recoil force from the tip of the gun, and his tiger's mouth suddenly burst, and the blood was evaporated by the lightning before it could even drip.

"【Divine Cauldron Prison-Suppressing Body·Nine Dragons Prison-Suppressing Body】!"

Ying Ba roared, and his right fist slammed out like a hammer, and the fist wind carried nine dragon-shaped phantoms.

Lu Yingzhao spun around to avoid the attack, and slapped the side of the fist with his left palm, and lightning exploded along the point of contact.

The two figures exchanged hundreds of moves, the bone mountain was shattered into pieces by the aftermath, and the ground was cracked into gullies.

Lu Yingzhao suddenly changed his moves, and blue, red and black sword energy burst out from his fingertips. This was the sword energy condensed from the origin of his three treasures and blessed with the [Law of Sword].

The sword energy grew stronger in the wind, turning into three streaks of silk that came to strangle him.

Ying Ba's pupils shrank slightly, and he took three steps back for the first time. The muscles in his arms swelled violently, and the tripod patterns on his arms actually broke away from his body surface and condensed into substance in the air, transforming into various auspicious visions of the dynasty to resist the invasion of sword energy.

Puff puff--

The three sword energies pierced through countless strange visions, and the remaining force did not diminish. They accurately pierced into Ying Ba's chest, making a series of strange muffled sounds.

Blood was oozing from the corner of Ying Ba's mouth, and he was obviously injured by the recoil of the sword energy just now. At this time, this Shending genius who had achieved perfect spiritual transformation and practiced both magic and body showed an unprecedented solemn expression, and he no longer looked at Lu Yingzhao with contempt.

But although the sword energy was effective, Lu Yingzhao's face did not show any joy. Instead, he pursed his lips and frowned as he looked at the injured Ying Ba.

"To think such a person existed in the lower realm... I admit that I underestimated you just now."

Ying Ba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said solemnly, "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist? And from what school did you learn?"

Lu Yingzhao was afraid that Yingba had some rare treasure that could curse or imprison people based on their names, so he did not answer. Instead, he made the purple lightning in his right palm even stronger, and condensed the thunder spear into a purple thunder heavy halberd that he was most comfortable using.

"Forget it. You and I are already in a deadlock. Why ask this?"

Ying Ba shook his head and said regretfully, "If you were born in the Immortal Realm, with such talent and foundation... even the lofty Golden Immortal sect would be eager to recruit you... A small-time prodigy like me from the Celestial Immortal faction wouldn't even be able to talk to you."

"What a pity... Because of this... I absolutely cannot allow a monster like you to ascend! Otherwise, another [Yuwen Tianfu] will appear? A [Yuwen Tianfu] that has a grudge against the Shending Immortal Dynasty?"

“This king… will kill you right here, even if it takes all my strength!”

The next moment, Ying Ba grabbed the collar of his robe with his right hand and pulled it hard. With a "swish", the black robe embroidered with gold thread shattered, revealing a pitch-black breastplate.

"drink!"

Ying Ba roared, and the lining of the outer robe he was wearing was torn into pieces. His arms and calves were covered with black wrist guards and shin guards like the breastplate.

"This set of armor is made of [Black God Iron]."

Ying Ba sneered, "The protective properties of the [Black God Iron] aren't particularly strong. Its greatest effect is actually suppressing the flow of mana and true essence, and pressuring my physical body... This puts me under constant high pressure."

"This is part of my training... Now, I will remove the Black God Iron Armor and show you my true strength!"

When the first Black God Iron wristband fell, the ground of the entire death arena shook violently.

Lu Yingzhao staggered and had to jump into the air.

She saw that the seemingly thin wristband could crush the bone mountain within a radius of ten feet into powder, and her pupils couldn't help but shrink.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three consecutive muffled thuds echoed like the sound of heavenly drums. Ying Ba removed all the remaining wrist guards and shin guards, each piece of Wushen iron armor causing the earth to shake as it fell to the ground.

boom!

The last piece of breastplate fell off and was thrown aside casually by Ying Ba. At this moment, his upper body was naked, revealing his chest covered with fine scars.

"Three thousand years..."

Ying Ba twisted his neck, making a crackling sound like popping beans, and his muscles expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. "Ever since I mastered the [Divine Cauldron Prison Body], this is the first time I've released all the restrictions."

"Now……"

Ying Ba suddenly disappeared from the spot, but voices came from all directions, "Let me show you the true genius of the Immortal Realm..."

Lu Yingzhao only felt a faint sound of wind behind his head, and instinctively blocked with his halberd, but the purple thunder heavy halberd brought an unprecedented terrifying pressure.

"……strength!"

When the last two words exploded in her ears, she flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, her body shattered by lightning, and she crashed through several mountains of bones before she could barely stop.

The blood from the corner of his mouth stained his clothes red, but Lu Yingzhao didn't bother to wipe it off.

She stared intently at the figure shrouded in golden light a hundred feet away - at this moment, Ying Ba's body had suddenly grown to two feet, every muscle was as if cast from gold and iron, and the blue veins were coiled like a coiled dragon.

At this time, Ying Ba's pupils had disappeared, leaving only the whites of his eyes, which looked extremely terrifying.

The attack and defense were against the odds. This Divine Cauldron Prodigy slowly spoke in a metallic, hoarse voice:

"Ying Ba of the Divine Cauldron Immortal Dynasty is here to send fellow Taoist on his way!"

----

In this world, at the mountain gate of the Mingshi Sect.

Looking at the dark barrier that suddenly appeared in the sky, Ying Jin and Zhao Nu were not panicked at all. The handsome young man even covered his mouth and smiled:

"Death Combat Contract? What a plan... Lord Ying Jin, it looks like the two of us will have to take on these people together!"

Jing Yu said at this time: "After all, the gap between Fellow Daoist Lu and that Divine Cauldron cultivator is huge, and he may not be able to hold out for too long. Fellow Daoists, please make a quick decision!"

A faint light flashed from the Black Prison Dragon King's single eye, and with a swipe of his dragon claws across the sky, the entire sky was instantly torn open with a crack a hundred feet long.

Countless black flames poured out from the cracks in the void, transforming into nine burning black dragons that pounced on Ying Jin.

A divine ice dragon roared towards the sky, and a large amount of cold air appeared around it, spreading towards Shen Ding and the other person. Wherever the cold air passed, even the space was faintly frozen.

Ye Xingyun held a feather fan in his hand and waved it gently, instantly raising several gusts of wind. With his other hand, he made hand gestures and chanted a spell, and clouds of laws emitting an ominous aura had unknowingly fallen on the heads of the two people in Shen Ding.

Nangong Fuhua, Guan Lingxiao and Li Suxuan all drew their swords, one a plain white long sword and the other a jade-like magic sword. The two swords turned into two blue-white streaks, carrying an overwhelming sword energy that rushed towards them.

The other Divine Transformation cultivators also displayed their magical powers, and the power of all the laws combined in an instant, vowing to tear Ying Jin and Zhao Nu into pieces!