1820: C1820 first battle of incense continued

C1820 first battle of incense continued

"Kid, your magic treasure isn't bad, so I'll take it!"

Elder Ji laughed out loud and called out loudly. He turned the pocket of the Heaven-Devouring Whip and was about to put it into his pocket.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Qingyu suddenly stretched out his hand and flicked his finger. In the blink of an eye, a thin ray of light seemed to flash in the air, but it was then obscured by the sunlight.

Ji Gong on the other hand, didn't notice it at all. When the danger was approaching, he instinctively tilted his head to the side.

At this moment, his protective qi barrier didn't have the slightest effect. A cold light swept over his right eye, slicing a bloody wound from the corner of his eye to his scalp.

Ji Gong shouted as he moved his body to the side and rubbed his head. A burning pain came from his head and his hands were covered in blood.

As for Yang Qingyu, he took the opportunity to shake the Mountain Splitting Whip. Ji Gong's attention was completely focused on the Heaven-Devouring Pouch. She pulled out the Mountain Splitting Whip and it flew back into Yang Qingyu's hand.

At the same time, the Sky Resisting Shield was also regained control by Yang Xinyu. It arced through the air and returned above his head. A curtain of light descended, once again protecting Yang Xinyu within it.

At the same time, Yang Qingyu's two fingers pinched the air in front of his and an inch long Ox-hair needle appeared in his hand. It was this Ox-hair needle just now that almost blinded Ji gongzi's right eye.

The Blinking Needle was a thin needle that was only an inch or so long. It was a high-grade Dao item that Yang Xinyu had obtained when he and Ouyang Palin fell into the cave of an ancient cultivator. It was rumored that it was refined from the eyes of a Heavy Ming bird.

Even though Yang Qingyu did not have any immortal equipment, his ability to consecutively use three high-grade Dao tools was enough to prove that she was not an ordinary person.

However, Ji Gong, the exalted Great Rudra Immortal, had actually suffered a great loss due to his carelessness and had long been angered by a Golden Immortal. He had thrown his previous caution to the back of his mind and twisted the Heaven-Devouring Pouch in mid-air, transforming it into a thick whip that fiercely lashed down on top of Yang Xinyu's head.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xinyu hurriedly poured his immortal elemental energy into his Heaven Defensive Shield, protecting himself.

In this kind of situation, he seemed to feel that it was not enough. The Mountain Splitting Whip flew out and blocked the attack in midair, attempting to stop the thick whip formed from the Heaven-Devouring Pouch.

However, as the thick whip in the Heaven-Devouring Pouch lashed down, it was immediately bent by the Mountain Splitting Whip, and the bent part was struck by an even more violent force along with the Mountain Splitting Whip.

With a loud bang, Yang Xinyu felt as if his brain had gone blank. His entire body seemed to have been ruthlessly struck in the forehead, and he suddenly dropped from the sky.

At the same time, the three magic treasures clashed in midair, causing ripples to spread out. The vegetation on the ground toppled, and a large amount of mudstones and rocks were blown up into the air.

Fortunately, before the two fought, Yang Xinyu intentionally pulled the distance between the battle grounds and the aboriginal tribe encampment. Although some of the divine abilities' ripples were spread out in front of them, their power had weakened by a lot. They only blew some ripples on the protective barrier outside of the tribe, which then subsided.

Even if Yang Xinyu had three high-grade Dao tools and had used a sneak attack to injure Ji Gongzhi, he had still suffered a great loss due to his weak cultivation. When the two of them had faced off head on, he had been completely at a disadvantage.

Yang Xinyu's entire body was about to smash into the ground, but at this time, wisps of a bizarre aura, which was like fireworks, surged out from the heads of the tens of tribes and tens of thousands of local mortals behind him, finally converging around his. In the end, it turned into a grey-white Dou Hualong that supported his falling figure.

Yang Xinyu was stunned for a moment before realizing something. He looked at Ji Gonggong with less seriousness and instead felt a bit more at ease.

"What method are you using?"

Elder Ji shouted in bewilderment.

The moment that greyish white lotus appeared, Ji Gonggong thought that the expert behind it would be unable to restrain himself and would eventually take action. However, he soon discovered that the strangeness of that lotus was not a secret art of any kind, but more like a strange yet brand-new power system.

Yang Xinyu slowly stood up on top of the grey lotus, and the rich fire energy entered her body, replenishing her immortal elemental energy greatly. Moreover, the fire energy quickly fused with her immortal elemental energy, allowing his internal organs to quickly recover from the enemy's divine ability.

"This should be the essence of Joss Flame!"

At the same time, he seemed to have thought of something, and he stretched out his hand to pull at his neck. A pigeon's egg that was tied to a string and looked to be the size of a gray and unruly stone was pulled out from under his lapel.

Seeing this, Elder Ji was shocked. He thought that the other party was about to use some powerful magic treasure, so he immediately commanded his immortal elemental artifact to swallow the heaven's sack. The bag's opening grew larger and larger, and a whirlpool formed within it like an abyss.

The instant the balls of lightning exploded, bluish-black streaks of lightning shot out, turning Yang Xinyu's surroundings into a world of thunder.

This time, Ji Gong was going to use his superior cultivation to deal with this strange Golden Immortal cultivator.

It had to be said that previously, no matter if it was the continuous stream of high-quality magic treasures or the so-called power of incense, it all gave rise to fear in Ji gongzi's heart.1

Since that was the case, then Young Master Ji might as well use this kind of draining method to reduce the opponent's advantage to the lowest.

However, just when Young Master Ji thought that he could win for sure this time, he saw a fist-sized, greyish stone rising up from the sea of thunder. As it rose up, this stone continued to grow bigger, until it stopped moving in the air, it had already grown to the size of a tripod.

It was at this moment that a rich aura similar to that of the grey lotus suddenly seeped out from the surface of the stone. Like a waterfall, it descended, pushing away the raging lightning around it while firmly protecting Yang Xinyu below the stone.

The power of Joss Flame was also the power of Joss Flame!

The rock that contained the power of the Burning Incense Stick was a gift from Immortal Yang when he decided to borrow the power of the Burning Incense Stick to increase his cultivation base.

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