Chapter 1591 Conspiracy

Xu Yi frowned slightly, the sea of ​​​​qi was surging, the sunflower meridian in his hand was fully opened, the true energy was rolling, three thousand plum blossoms, instantly surrounding the body, burning into a sea of ​​fire.

The surging fire spirit power was displayed wantonly, and no one within thirty feet could get close.

"What a terrifying fire spirit, he really has no point!"

"I can't imagine that such a technique is unheard of."

"It seems that this kind of power almost reaches the power of the first-level and third-level magic talismans, but it still has no power."

"Whether it lasts long depends on how long he can hold on."

"I didn't expect that Xiong Beiming's Qijue Ice Peak has been cultivated to such an extreme level that an ice needle can easily surpass the power of a first-level or third-level magic talisman."

"………………"

As soon as they exchanged hands, both parties showed their strength far beyond their peers.

The purple ice needles were still lingering on the edge of the sea of ​​fire. The plum blossoms that make up the sea of ​​fire are constantly annihilating and regenerating...

More than ten breaths have passed, and there is no sign of stopping. More than ten breaths of time is not a long time, but for a strong confrontation, it is enough to determine the outcome several times.

Judging from the situation alone, Xiong Beiming undoubtedly had the absolute upper hand.

An ice needle suppresses the sea of ​​fire.

Xu Yi's sea of ​​three thousand plum blossoms also shocked the entire audience. To be able to emit such violent power and last so long is enough to prove how powerful Wang Qianqiu's true energy is.

In the blink of an eye, another ten breaths passed.

At this time, all the experts and strong men in the field were dumbfounded.

Even Xiong Beiming's always calm appearance changed the scenery.

Finally, the pure purple ice needle changed from deep to shallow, from small to nothing.

"I lost!"

Xiong Beiming admitted defeat loudly, his eyes full of admiration, "Brother Wang, I dare you to ask if this is the pure purple sea."

"The Infinite Sea!"

Xu Yi said with a smile, clasped his fists, "I accept."

These words were sincere, and he knew very well that Xiong Beiming was showing mercy.

Otherwise, the shot would not be an ice needle.

The gap between him and the first Immortal Lord was so huge that it was almost impossible to see the edge.

"The Infinite Sea!"

"What! This is impossible!"

"Those who can step into Yang Zun have never even heard of the Pure Purple Sea. How can there be an infinite sea?"

"This Wang Qianqiu is really a strange person, a strange person who has never been seen in ancient times."

"How could such a wonderful thing be accomplished without a strange person?"

"If this person gets some points, wouldn't he have the potential to become the number one person in the Holy Court?"

"…………"

The whole place was like a boiling pot of porridge, and it was a mess.

Xu Yi hugged Xiong Beiming and San Shengzi, said "see you later", and left first.

The heroine Tuliu Jiayi shouted in excitement and was not in a hurry.

The Third Holy Son looked at Xu Yi's leaving figure, his heart was shaken, he took out a communication bead and whispered a few words, then took it away.

Xiong Beiming nodded slightly to the Third Holy Son, and disappeared like fading smoke.

The other elder sat on the ground, "This evildoer has been blessed today, and his reputation has spread throughout the world!"

Sure enough, after the Lotus Conference, Wang Qianqiu's reputation shocked the world.

In the world of spiritual practice, "The Infinite Sea King Plum Blossom" has become a gold-painted sign that no one can ignore!

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Youye City is one hundred and fifty-three thousand miles away from Shenghui City.

The Kunpeng Chamber of Commerce in the city mainly operates private refineries, with a huge scale and booming business.

In the secret refining room of Tianzi No. A, Wang Yao has been waiting for more than an hour, and he is getting impatient.

Finally, the Three Immortals Anshen Incense in front of him was about to burn out again. Wang Yao stretched out his hand, crushed the head of the incense into powder, and rubbed it on the ground before standing up.

Two muffled sounds of "duh duh" came from the closed stone door. Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief and urged the restriction to open the stone door.

This secret room not only blocks out the exploration of spiritual thoughts from the outside world, but also blocks the exploration of spiritual thoughts from the inside out.

The one who can find this place must be the person he made an appointment with.

Sure enough, a middle-aged man in black robes walked through the door. The stone door was closed, and he heard him say, "Brother, he is also a famous figure. Why can't you trust the ancestor? Over the years, the name of the ancestor has been a gold-painted sign. What? There are times when you don’t keep your promises.”

Wang Yao said coldly, "If my ancestor keeps his promise, he should come here himself and send you to figure out what's going on. Since my ancestor can't trust me, it's okay not to discuss this deal."

The middle-aged man in black robe turned pale and said with a sigh of relief, "Brother Wang, your Chenjian is domineering and your temper is domineering. I have never seen anyone doing business like this. That's you. Anyone else would never be worthy of our ancestors." Treat each other like this.”

Just as he finished speaking, five pure black spirit stones were now in his palm. Each spirit stone had different attribute marks on the upper right corner.

It turned out to be one high-grade spiritual stone from the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Wang Yao put away the five spirit stones with his palm, his face still stern, "Just a mere spirit stone, and the information I want to provide, are simply not worth mentioning."

The middle-aged man in black robe frowned slightly, "Tong is all ears."

Chen Sword King Yao De has been famous for many years, and his words are extremely credible. The middle-aged man in black robe has just come to this end.

Wang Yao said, "Your ancestor is interested in the inheritance of the Heavenly Demon Jade Bi!"

"Treasure gourd!"

The middle-aged man in black robe stood up on the ground.

Wang Yao said, "The treasure gourd is nothing. I dare say that as long as your ancestor gets his Sumeru Ring, it will be easy for him to conquer the world."

The middle-aged man in black robe calmed down and said, "Brother Wang's tone is so high, I can't believe it. Who can be so exaggerated and deserve to be treated so seriously by you, Brother Wang?"

Wang Yao said, "There is a person who stepped into the inner gate without counting the essence. He was born in the immeasurable sea and was able to achieve the fifth transformation of the true essence."

Although he left early, he still missed the battle between Xu Yi and Xiong Beiming, so he used the communication beads to learn the specific battle situation from the disciples of Yuwu Palace, and knew that Xu Yi was born in the Infinite Sea.

"This is impossible!"

The middle-aged man in black robe blurted out, "If you talk about the boundless sea, even if it is a pure purple sea, you can't even hope to become Yang Zun. This is an iron rule."

Wang Yao said, "There really is such a person in the world. It won't take long before Brother Tong will receive the exact news. This news will definitely shock the world."

"What I want to say later is that this person also entered the Heavenly Temple. In front of the Heavenly Demon Jade Bi, the inheritance he received far exceeded that of the Three Saints. In the end, even the shrunken Heavenly Demon Jade Bi was obtained by this person..."

Wang Yao spoke in a low voice without any emotion in his voice, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Every time he said something, his heart hurt.

All the secrets he confided were regarded as treasures by him.

He originally regarded it as a God-given opportunity, but after he got it, he became famous in the world.

However, what he encountered at the Fahua Conference today forced him to face reality.

He suddenly realized that the monster was growing so fast that it was impossible to leave him a chance.

He couldn't sit back and watch that damn monster continue to grow, even if he gave away these treasures that had been hidden in his heart for a long time.

Wang Yao's heart was as sharp as a knife, but also mixed with a bit of cruel pleasure.