Chapter 491 Gathering the Cauldron

The flesh and blood as crystal clear as white jade are woven into the white bones, and the light is restrained when solidified.

Positive three flower crowns.

The rays of light from five directions turned into long robes, and Bai Luan fan was in hand. The man walking towards me gently shook the feather fan in his hand, with a kind smile on his lips.

It would be unfair to say that he is handsome.

Because his appearance is ordinary. He was so thin that he didn't look like a monk with strong blood. To be honest, he looked like a teacher in the village wearing a long gown.

"Why should the real Lord be so anxious to take action?" The man chuckled and looked at Tushan Lord up and down. His eyes were full of surprise, full of curiosity, doubt, and deep envy.

Tu Shanjun solved the seal in his hand, not because he didn't want to continue taking action, but because it didn't make sense. The aura of the visitor is very strange, and he is protected by spiritual treasures all over his body. Normal magic techniques can no longer kill him.

Just achieve the purpose.

The mana in hand is all calculated and calculated. It is useless to waste it here, which is not beautiful.

A smile appeared on Tushanjun Gujing Wubo's face: "Three-flower crown, five-qi shirt, you want to be a fairy!"

"Who doesn't want to? Don't tell me you don't want to."

The visitor held his head high, spread out his hands to show off his gown, turned half a circle, straightened the three flowers on his head, retracted his spread hands, and returned the feather fan to the position in front of his heart.

You felt uncomfortable and opened his mouth to suck in the air from all directions, even forming a vortex and rolling up his clothes.

The aftermath of the supernatural power also gradually disappeared.

Tu Shanjun didn't say anything, but his original smile looked a little stiffer. His scarlet eyes showed regret, and he sighed: "I tricked you once, but you learned a lesson. It seems that I shouldn't have acted in a hurry last time. Faceless The ghost is dead, but it will scare the snake away."

The words were very plain, but they actually made the person who was showing off his position jump, and the rhythm of his organs stopped for half a beat, and then he laughed and said: "I sent the faceless ghost to test it. The real king is very fast. Not even the slightest bit of information was revealed.”

"Really?" Tu Shanjun put his thumb on his little finger and activated his magical power to the extreme.

He didn't see what he said from this person's emotions, but instead he felt a lot of joy and relief. It was as if the dragon had finally unleashed its magical power to form a flood, destroying the mountain roads and collapsing the bridges, releasing the feeling of joy for thousands of miles.

How could he be so comfortable if there was no news at all? He was not a fool. He could show what he should know and what he shouldn't know with a few actions, so there was no need to hide it.

Just at this time.

Nothing to regret.

Even the great Yuanying monks cannot instantly kill the late-stage Jindan masters with one blow. The Jindan masters killed by Tu Shanjun each had their own resistance. If you can buy this little time, you can let this person appear.

The Heavenly Corpse Master had tears in his eyes. Fortunately, the people in the Lingmo Sect were powerful. If he were as unreliable as his junior brother, he would never stay here for one more breath. There is no benefit in fighting.

"Do you want to do it?" Master Tianshi looked at that person. He was really greedy, too stupid, and angry. He was the one who all the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect relied on. He had never seen it before, only heard about it. .

With support, foundation, spiritual treasures, and a junior brother who has transformed into a corpse demon, Master Tianshi still feels unsure in his heart. This disease that dare not penetrate deep into the bone marrow has been lingering in his heart, making him want to challenge the Yuanying Great Monk. Relieve stubborn illnesses.

"If the True Lord doesn't take action, why should we rush to attack?"

Ah.

Did Tushanjun chuckle?

Master Tianzhi looked suspicious. He didn't know what the people of Lingmo Sect were waiting for and why they were waiting. However, it seems that the True Lord Zunhun they are facing knows, and knows it very clearly.

Seeing the tall figure turning around, walking up the steps, with his back to the two of them: "The return of the three bodies reminds me of an old incident. In the past, there was a treasure inlaid on the body of the demon in Beiluo Mountain. The pulp where the treasure was born was It can help people form elixirs."

"My old friend and I fought desperately to kill him. Guess what is written on that treasure?" Tushanjun turned around and turned his hands, the black seal was spinning, and said loudly: "Are you not in a hurry?"

"You are more anxious than anyone else."

"Hurry and find this treasure."

The indifference suddenly disappeared from the man's face.

His brows were furrowed.

He didn't look at the seal floating in the Demon Lord's hand, but took over the words: "The Holy Spirit's Death-Enduring Technique, ordinary people can find it and learn a little bit from it to perform it on their own. It is the heritage of our Holy Sect and is carved on the ancient bronze cup. The inscriptions are called words but are actually magical powers."

"My sect was destroyed in the past, the sect's treasures were scattered, and the inheritance was lost, so the True Lord may be able to get some."

This man then looked at the seal in Tushanjun's hand and said, "Zhenjun is very clever. I thought that blow was for killing, but in fact it was to take away the seal."

"This magic weapon cannot be completed without the power of incense and wishes. I put it in the hands of the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain in order to use it to make up for it."

"There is no treasure, and there is no need for me and fellow Tianzhi Daoist to stay. I have heard that the True Lord never disdains conspiracies and tricks, and only relies on conspiracy to convince others. I don't know what other methods the True Lord has now." Instead, he looked at Tushanjun calmly.

The pupils of the Heavenly Corpse Master changed drastically.

Damn it!

The most critical treasure is already in the hands of others, so how can we take action? No wonder that person said there was no rush, and indeed there was no rush, because there was no use in being anxious, and they were no longer in charge.

"No, no, the risk is too great." Master Tianshi shook his head. He had ancient treasures and the mutilated body of Corpse Demon, and his junior brother, Master Tianshi, was willing to become a living corpse soul. It would be better to go to Yuanyang if he stayed here. Fight for a future in this domain.

When he gathers the corpse demon body, he immediately obtains a True Lord to refine the corpse. Isn't this a better future than staying here and fighting with True Lord Yuanying?

The tall figure with double horns threw the treasure in his hand.

The sound of breaking through the air was like the sharp sound of a whistle arrow, and with a click, the black seal landed steadily in the center of the ancient bronze door on the top of the mountain.

Boom!

The closed door to the sky curled open to both sides.

Thousands of soft rays of light squeezed out from the hanging door of the sky, and the blooming light soaked the gray sky, turning it into a clear sky.

far away.

The man suddenly relaxed his frown and laughed twice.

He laughed again.

Looking at the opened ancient bronze door, he couldn't laugh or cry. He bowed his hands and said in a long voice: "It's ridiculous that I have exhausted all the mechanisms, but I can't open this door with my own hands!"

"I have no objection to being able to borrow the hands of the True Lord to open this place of inheritance." The man turned to look at Master Tianshi and sighed: "The inheritance of great power is in the door. However, whether I can obtain the inheritance or not, I have no objection." need……"

As he spoke, his eyes turned to look at the tall figure standing on the steps.

"I understand, if you want to get an opportunity, you have to snatch it from the hands of True Monarch Nascent Soul." Tianzhi took the words, all the wandering in his eyes was gone, only his determination for the avenue and his persistence for opportunities.

Shu'er, Master Tianzhi's eyebrows were deep, he looked down at his slightly withered arms and thin hands, and asked in surprise: "My cultivation level?"

"The cultivation base cannot be used, and the mana has been suppressed, leaving only a little bit available."

The man said with a normal expression: "This is something we should have thought of when we stepped into Zhenjun Nascent Soul's plan."

Master Tianshi was not surprised but overjoyed, and even laughed out loud: "Nascent Soul Lord is not invincible. Without the powerful magic power to support the divine channel technique, it's hard to say who will die with his physical body alone."

"As the saying goes, cleverness leads to misunderstandings. Zhenjun never imagined what I brought, so he was so confident."

Tu Shanjun glanced at Master Tianshi lightly.

This little old man had been looking gloomy since just now and didn't know what he was muttering. Now he burst out laughing when he heard about the suppression of cultivation, as if he had already won the victory.

You shouldn't be so happy that the ancient treasure of heritage can work.

No matter how strong the original shadow of Zombie is, the strength it can exert under the suppression of powerful formations is limited. It would be unreasonable to try to surpass him by relying on ancient treasures.

Of course, Tushanjun did not look down upon Master Tianzhi. These old guys always have fantastic ideas.

You can't feel invincible just because you have high cultivation level.

The man's expression was solemn.

Master Tianshi rubbed his palms and beard, and said: "According to my Taoist friend, my ancient treasure must be kneaded and refined in order to call out the corpse demon. It's better for my Taoist friend to protect me for a moment."

"After a while, I will ask the corpse demon to fight against the demon king."

The man grinned, but did not refuse.

It was obvious that Master Tianshi did not dare to take the first action seeing the ferocity of the True Lord. There is no need for him, an outsider, to protect the Dharma. If he wants to protect the Dharma, he has the copper coffin behind the Master.

"Fellow Heavenly Corpse Taoist, please hurry up." The man left a sentence lightly and walked slowly to the steps. He moved his muscles and bones and heard the sound of thunder rolling, like a beast roaring lowly. The energy and blood all over his body seemed to be forming substance in an instant.

"Is this a loud conspiracy?"

Tu Shanjun said in a nonchalant manner. He raised his ghost hand and clenched his fingers into fists. His blue-grey palms were covered with veins and flowing black air, and the evaporated blood surged along like mist.

The two of them attacked at the same time, but the tall figure was the first to press forward. The shadow of his fist was like a meteor falling from the sky, heading straight for the man's head. The strong wind blowing fiercely blew both cheeks, as if they were being twisted by knives.

boom!

There was a loud noise.

The moment they collided, one person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

After finally stabilizing his body, he felt the double image in front of his eyes shaking, and the heat swept over him. He reached out and wiped away the tears. It turned out that it was his face that had been dyed.

When it comes to fighting for the physical body, there is a difference between humans and demon cultivators. They should be stronger than ghost cultivators.

I heard that the Nascent Soul Master had great power in fighting against more than a hundred good and evil masters alone, and that his magical powers were extremely powerful. The physical strength of a ghost cultivator with such distinctive characteristics should not be so strong.

"Oh!! So awesome."

Master Tianzhi was so shocked that he immediately pinched out a six-sided ancient treasure without daring to neglect.

"Buzz."

The six edges of the ancient treasure rotated, and bones and flesh came into existence out of thin air.

A tall body with flaming red hair appeared in front of Master Tianzhi. His godless eyes slowly focused on Tushanjun.