Chapter 681 Thunder Elimination

Chapter 681 Thunder Elimination

As powerful as a cold prison.

Cool and strong glow.

Under the thunderclouds that came three thousand miles from the east, there was silence.

The Nascent Soul cultivator subconsciously opened up the protective aura, and the colorful aura soared into the sky but was tightly compressed into a corner.

Each and every one of them tried their best to activate the breath-containing spells, wishing they could hide their figures on the spot, for fear that their breath would leak and be noticed by the terrifying rolling thunderclouds in the sky.

Master Fuyao looked flustered and looked towards the sky in horror.

It is hard to imagine that such a powerful venerable person would show fear.

The golden wings behind Master Fuyao turned into a black gold coir raincoat and wrapped around his body, and the body-protecting aura condensed into a physical mask.

The pouring mana bloomed, urging the sky and the earth to stabilize this small world. The black gold Tianpeng spreads its wings and chirps, as if it wants to shatter the haze of the sky. The fragments of the Tianpeng knife turned into 3,600 long knives in the wind.

this moment.

Fuyao knew it clearly.

There is no panacea to save the person, and the magic weapon like a talisman is like paper.

If he had the Heaven-Swallowing Cauldron as armor and the Tianpeng Sword as a weapon, he might not be able to withstand the terrifying thunder.

He turned to look at Chuiyun and then glanced at Taiyi who took action, his panicked expression gradually calming down.

He should have thought long ago that all the monks who possess treasures that dominate the world are not blessed with great fortune. This thing sounds ethereal, but in fact the monks all acquiesce, and they are the darlings of heaven and earth.

I just never expected that this little Nascent Soul would have such a foundation.

Once released, there will be no way for him to retreat.

In fact, even if Taiyi announced early, he would not change his mind.

The spiritual treasure that can be advanced is right in front of you, even a saint will fight for it in front of you.

If you are practicing Taoism and only want to avoid it, then there will always be things you need to avoid, and opportunities that come to you will also slip away because of your avoidance.

How about practicing to become a Bird Immortal?

He could only admit that he was unlucky and was chosen by Taiyi to be the recipient of the spell.

However, Lord Fuyao didn't think so.

Looking at the things Taiyi did and Taiyi's thoughts, he must have seen the difference between the two.

Compared with Senior Brother Chuiyun, he pays more attention to killing.

The monk who focused on killing obviously didn't have that strong defensive ability. Perhaps, when he decided to snatch the weapon spirit treasure that could be advanced, Taiyi also chose him.

Lord Fuyao sneered and looked up to the sky and roared.

Burning Qi, blood and mana, causing the breath to rise rapidly.

The panacea is poured in like jelly beans.

"Kunpeng's Secret Technique!"

The chirping sound gradually turned into a faint ethereal roar, and the head of the black gold roc turned into a fish head.

Flap your wings.

boom!

Three thousand six hundred swords are like the wings of a black gold Kunpeng.

As soon as it opened, the heaven and earth were assimilated into the vast ocean by the golden light. With a gentle blow of the black golden Kunpeng, the body suddenly left the sea and soared upwards. The golden storm sweeping across the sky seemed to compete with the thunderclouds in the sky.

Boom!

With a flash of white thunder descending.

The figure of Black Gold Kunpeng is no longer visible.

Only a broken sword fell from the sky.

Bada.

The hand that suddenly appeared held the broken knife.

He held it in his hand and waved it gently, and the tiny fragments scattered in unknown places jumped out of the water and out of the clouds, clinging to the two forks as if they were going back in time. In less than two breaths, 3,600 irregular pieces appeared. The fragments have attached back to form the blade surface.

Taiyi focused his eyes.

The man was wearing a simple green-gold battle armor and holding a Tianpeng sword.

As the visor opened at the helmet, the ancient green-gold battle armor quickly faded from his body, turning into a huge cauldron suspended at his feet. The man holding the sword looked into the distance, and then looked at the Tianpeng sword in his hand, his eyes revealed. Complex look.

"In the past, the sect was divided. Will I finally unify the Star Luo Sea and restore the glory of the Kunpeng Sect?"

Venerable Chuiyun was filled with regret: "What a pity, Fuyaozi is dead."

The Tao leads to the same destination through different paths, but there are always differences of ideas on the way to seek the Tao.

Even if they were classmates, this is no exception. However, it is inevitable to feel sad when a fellow seeker dies on the road, especially in such a way.

The sentimentality disappeared in an instant. Chuiyun turned to look at Taiyi and asked, "Do you still have such a method?"

Lord Chuiyun's frankness made Taiyi stunned for a moment.

Then he shook his head.

"Gone."

"But you can't kill me."

"How can I see it?"

Taiyi did not speak, but quietly looked at Lord Chuiyun who was riding the waves.

The Zunhun Banner became a Taoist weapon, which made Taiyi's strength improve by leaps and bounds. If he could only resist one or two without dying, now he truly has the capital to compete with the Zunhun.

This is why he insists on becoming a Taoist soldier.

Instead of using your trump card to kill one of the venerables in advance.

Killing the Venerable is not the goal, saving one's life is the best result.

Tu Shanjun took a step forward without saying a word.

The black-red steam left only a little bit of broken skin that had not been completely repaired, but his strength was not affected in any way. It would be better to say that this physical body restricted his performance. If the burden of flesh and blood was abandoned, the black jade skeleton would be even better. .

Shake the soul flag.

The eight Nascent Soul spirits protect Taiyi in the center.

With the two million Yin gods in the banner, plus the nine great Nascent Souls, and being controlled by Taiyi in the late Nascent Soul stage, he may not have the ability to fight against the mid-stage sages.

Even if the Venerable cannot be beaten to death, it is impossible to be beaten to death by the Venerable.

Tu Shanjun's eyes wandered over the outer Yuanying monks. If they could get another soul and gather together the Yuanying ghost kings from all directions, they might even be able to defeat Lord Chuiyun.

After all, the Nascent Soul is well aware of the situation, and one should not start a dispute without permission. In the past, it was for the sake of the overall situation, but now that difficulties are looming, it is natural to solve them first, and then clean up the remaining mess after surviving.

The only thing that needs to be worried about is whether he can protect Taiyi and obtain the Nascent Soul Yinshen at the same time.

Venerable Chuiyun looked at Tushanjun up and down.

He is really jealous.

"Unknown Dao body weapon spirit."

"A Taoist soldier who can advance."

These two items alone will attract immortal cultivators all over the world to chase them, let alone the two together.

Just letting him go like this made Venerable Chuiyun feel like his heart was bleeding.

But he didn't dare to let his disciples fight each other. An additional Nascent Soul Yin Shen in the flag is a qualitative change. How many more? Chuiyun shook his head, he was afraid that he was no match for the weapon spirit.

Hit, can't get it.

If you don’t fight, you won’t give in.

The group fight was afraid that he would become stronger.

Duel...

Okay, I’ve been thinking about it for a while and come back.

"I regret that I let Lingbao advance to Taoist level after watching the show!" Lord Chuiyun slapped his thigh, feeling annoyed.

Not only could he not fight him, but he also had to stop the Tianpeng Sect from avenging their ancestor Fuyao, because once the Tianpeng Sect's Yuanying monks were killed by the weapon spirit, they would have a place in the Zunhun Banner.

If Taiyi had been killed earlier, there would not have been such a bad outcome.

But at that time, Fuyao was still alive after all, and the two of them were wary of each other, so it was impossible to spare their hands and spend all their energy dealing with Taiyi.

Whoever strikes first means whoever reveals his flaws first.

You must be cautious in a life and death battle.

Now my intestines are full of regret.

Hearing the remorse from an elder, Taiyi's face twitched twice, and his original calm and indifferent demeanor was swept away, as if he was trying to squeeze out all his anger and yelled: "Fuck, let us brothers go away already. , will it end up like this?"

"Grass!"

Tu Shanjun turned away and put on an awkward smile. This was the first time he had seen Taiyi so irritable.

It was indeed time to get angry, all the trump cards had been used up, the person had been killed but had no soul, the Taoist soldiers were still in Chuiyun's hands, the secret that had been guarded for a hundred years was leaked, and it would turn into a barrel of dynamite if it was placed on anyone.

The only thing worth celebrating is to become a Taoist soldier, but this can only happen with time.

It's just too early now.

Fortunately, the Taoist Soul Banner is really powerful and can hold up the Master Chuiyun who is in the middle stage of becoming a god.

Kill the third party who originally knew the secret, and with one less person, the bad situation is alleviated. At least two people know the secret, and everyone will think carefully about how to kill the other person instead of spreading it out.

Taiyi, who let out a sigh of relief, looked much calmer.

In fact, he knew that if he wanted to achieve hegemony, he would not allow others to make noises around him.

But people always have to vent their complaints, and it is not good to keep them depressed.

Chuiyun nodded and said: "I should thank you. After Fuyao dies, I can take over Tianpeng Sect. When the two sects merge into one, all the resources will belong to me. When I refine Kunpeng Avenue and advance to the late stage of divine transformation, you will It can no longer be difficult to resist. Why not hand over the treasure now so that I can fulfill my promise."

"Senior, there is no point in saying this now." Taiyi still looked neither humble nor arrogant.

"Mountains do not change and water does not change."

"Fellow Taoist, see you later."

Chuiyun smiled indifferently and looked at Tushanjun. He also looked at Taiyi with a smile: "I hope Taoist friends will keep the treasure well and pick it up when you come to Japan."

He paused for a moment.

"This day won't last long."

As soon as he finished speaking, Venerable Chuiyun's figure appeared beside the Tianpeng Sect's monks. He showed the Tianpeng Sword and stopped the two Nascent Soul monks from Tianpeng Sect.

Looking at Chuiyun's leaving figure, Taiyi frowned.

Seeing Tu Shanjun beside him, Taiyi nodded confidently. With Tu Shanjun's current strength, he can stand up to Master Fuyao without losing. If he can find Yuanying Yin Shen and step into the realm of the Master in the future, he should have no problem sticking to his sect. I'm afraid that the level gap in the world of cultivation is too big. If the later Venerables undergo a qualitative change, then...

Thinking of this, Taiyi sighed quietly.

No matter when, cultivation is not enough.

Therefore, he hesitated.

"Junior brother, you..." Taiyi hesitated to speak.

"What?"

Tu Shanjun was stunned for a moment and did not ask further questions.

"No, it's nothing."

"let's go."

"where to?"

"Go back to the sect."

Tu Shanjun waved the soul-honoring flag.

The eight Nascent Soul Ghost Kings poured into the banner and then stood beside Taiyi.

The black mist condensed into clouds and turned into escaping light, carrying Taiyi back to the sect's giant ship 'Taiyi Palace'.

Everyone who was originally guarding Taiyi Hall came forward to greet him.

…

Unknown palace.

A tall figure in white robes slowly approached.

Just listen to the heavy footsteps.

The tall figure stood in front of the first seat.

"The sword has sounded."

"Have you confirmed the location?"

"confirmed."

"Then bring it back."

"yes."