Chapter 823 Sacred Artifact
"The sky is magical."
The Buddha's relics are in full bloom.
Snowflakes floated around the respectful Venerable Fa Hui.
A white snow-capped animal stepped out of the ice and snow with its feet on auspicious clouds.
With one step, the world seems to freeze. Only this elf can move freely, and it is not walking on the snow. Instead, it is riding on auspicious clouds and flying in the snow, like a misty dragon.
"Roar!"
Xiangyun Xuejuan roared angrily.
The corrugated air shield gathered together, and a giant claw holding the sky fell.
"Amitabha."
Fahui doesn't think he can win by using his magic, but this time victory is definitely in sight.
He has even seen the scene where the aura of the main soul machine was dispersed by his own magic.
Bang.
Imagine the future.
Instead, the black-red mountain blocked this claw. The 'mountain' did not remain still, like a lion shaking the sky and shaking the earth. It turned over and raised a huge ferocious blood-red tiger face.
Mouthful of blood.
The flesh and bones seemed to have changed their positions, with the fangs growing outward and the flesh and blood growing inward.
Bah!
The black-gold blood tiger turned over and opened its giant claws while stretching its head to take a bite.
Biting Xiangyun Xuejuan's neck firmly.
Fa Hui suddenly felt that his energy and blood were surging, his internal organs were displaced by the impact, and his neck seemed to be bitten by a tiger, with a large amount of blood spurting out. He said in disbelief: "How is this possible..."
Before he finished speaking, everyone already knew what he was going to say.
for they were also greatly astonished.
The main soul of the weapon spirit can actually perform magical powers.
Chen Tianba looked at the black gold blood tiger in surprise.
Is it because he knows too little about the weapon spirit, or is this treasure magical enough? This is not the main soul of the weapon spirit. He is clearly on the same level as a great prodigy or a candidate for the Taoist.
Thinking of this, Chen Tianba clapped his hands and praised: "It's a good death. Unless the devil dies, I have never seen such a scene!"
Watching this scene, Huang Tuo's fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
Regret also arose in his heart. If he had taken action earlier, he might not have had to wait at all, so that there were so many monks chasing him now. He glanced down and then looked at the sky. The magic circle above the City of All Things was becoming more and more solid.
He even doubted it.
Even if he obtains the Honored Soul Banner, can he really leave the territory of the Heavenly Artifact Holy Land?
Tushanjun looked gloomy.
Also noticed this issue.
Since the Celestial Weapon Holy Land is equal to the Great Weapon Sect, its strength must be immeasurable. There may be a sub-sage sitting in Wanwu City. The longer it is delayed, the more disadvantageous it will be. If the saints of the Celestial Weapon Holy Land are attracted to take action because of their own actions, it will be even more troublesome.
As a member of the Daqi Sect, the Pei family has saints, so there must be saints in the Celestial Weapon Holy Land.
‘It’s better to fight quickly. ’
"The Ghost King is alive!"
Tu Shanjun's seven-foot body suddenly increased to one foot six, with a large legal armor added to his body, and ten small illusory flags carried on his back, like a tens of thousands of troops.
His complexion finally changed, from pale to livid, with a green face and fangs, wild red hair, and when he opened his mouth, he saw a set of chiseled teeth.
The pressure in the middle stage of transformation rose rapidly and did not stop until the late stage.
"Bang."
A green-faced fox in a bamboo hat emerged from the forehead of the black-gold blood tiger. The fox grinned, passed through Xue Huan, and appeared in front of Fa Hui.
Although the fox looks quite small, it is also a giant. Standing in front of Fahui, it looks like the difference between a human and a cat. The fox tore open Fahui's body-protecting aura with one claw.
"die!"
Bang.
A ball of blood exploded.
Fa Hui's Yang Shen stepped back, horrified.
He didn't expect that the weapon spirit could display the supernatural power of the Void Sky, nor did he expect that there was a second magical power hidden in the forehead of the blood tiger. Such an incident prevented him from even using his life-saving trump card, and his entire body had been turned into scum by the fox.
But what made Fahui even more desperate was that the 16-foot-tall weapon spirit waved the Taoist weapon in his hand.
What it is?
That's the Soul Respecting Flag.
What is missing most from Soul Banner?
Of course it's the soul.
It just so happens that he is now in the state of 'soul'.
Fa Hui urged Yang Shen to escape desperately.
"Escaped?"
Fahui is overjoyed.
He could feel that he was no longer enveloped by that person's consciousness.
Tu Shanjun looked at Fahui's Yang God and waved the soul flag, but he did not collect Fahui's soul, but allowed Fahui to escape.
After collecting the ghost's Yang Shen into the soul flag, he has reached the limit of breakthrough. If he takes away Fahui's soul, he will definitely treat it as reaching the late stage of becoming a god.
The promotion of cultivation is small, but the promotion of one's own ability to swallow souls is big.
The monks chasing him now are not strong, and he can still deal with them. Once he is exposed and has advanced to swallow souls, he will not know what kind of monks are chasing him.
So he deliberately let Fa Hui live.
Chen Tianba's expression changed slightly and he did not step forward again.
Under siege by four people, one died and the other was seriously injured. No matter how arrogant he was, there was no way he would fight even though he knew he would die.
Chen Tianba looked at Huang Tuo.
Huang Tuo still walked forward without flinching.
Until you reach the opposite side not far from Tushanjun.
Only then did he stop.
The main soul's eyes moved over.
Tushanjun didn't say much.
Huang Tuo flashed the storage rings on his hands, put on a pair of gauntlets, transformed into a divine spirit and soared to the sky, and said in a deep voice: "The sky is magical!"
The Virtual God Giant Ape was blown away with a punch before it even appeared.
And the fist flew right against the side of Huang Tuo's face.
At this time, Huang Tuo was only one palm away from the main soul's fist. If the punch had taken another half step, his head would have exploded like Fahui's body, exploding into blood mist and dissipating between heaven and earth.
Huang Tuo's eyes widened.
He has overestimated the main soul as much as possible.
However, after the secret method of the main soul was opened, he was like a weak young man with no power to fight back.
"I lost."
Huang Tuo was devastated.
This was a challenge that he oversaw.
What kind of magic, magical power, or Taoism? At this moment, he didn't know what he should use to deal with it.
Is it a secret method to enhance strength, a trump card to save life, or a magical treasure given by the master? It seemed that everything was under that punch, leaving him unable to fight against the enemy.
A wave of powerlessness came over me.
Huang Tuo looked down at his hands.
He doesn't know why he is so weak?
"Your cultivation level is too low!"
"You have unparalleled talents, invincible supernatural powers, and all the foundations are still cultivation. Without this, the rest is just a castle in the air. It seems prosperous, but in fact, it can be shattered with just a poke."
While speaking, Tu Shanjun slowly retracted his fist and walked past Huang Tuo.
Chen Tianba took the initiative to get out of the way.
He doesn't want to die.
This trip ends here.
Only one person is still standing in front of the main soul.
A swordsman with withered hair.
Li Ku held the sword and looked at the main soul calmly: "You can't leave."
"Why?"
"I'm hunting someone."
"No, it should be said that that person may be related to you."
"Actually, that's not a person either."
Li Ku said a series of incomprehensible words.
Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.
Li Ku looked at the main soul and said, "That's a big-headed ghost."
"A disciple of our Great Galaxy Palace is missing."
"I followed the news and found him in a secret place. When I found him, he was making a kind of treasure. There were many failures there..."
"What treasure?"
"He made soul flags."
Li Ku took out the jade slip.
Look aside.
A grinning monk in brocade robes is drawn on it.
Tu Shanjun recognized him at a glance.
"Big head."
"Where is he? Is he dead?"
Seeing the doubt in the main soul's eyes, Venerable Li Ku couldn't help but frown.
But no matter what, he found the clue again.
When he received the invitation from the Ancient Immortal Tower, he did not want to come. Just like many monks at the top of the list of geniuses who had never arrived, he was not very interested in the spiritual treasures.
What's more, Guxianlou also revealed that this is a Taoist-level weapon spirit.
I didn’t rush here until I heard about the style.
Because I came in a hurry, I was alone.
"You really don't know?"
Li Ku became confused at this time.
The main soul didn't seem to care about the big-headed ghost's life or death.
"I don't know."
Tushanjun shook his head.
The big-headed ghost has an origin, he has known this for a long time.
Whether it was his involvement in the Blood Spirit Palace and later the Spirit Demon Sect, or his later cultivation, it was enough to show that Datou was not simple.
He had already left before the small wilderness was in turmoil.
This time, I don't know what method I used to sneak across the domain barrier to the Eastern Wasteland.
Li Ku is the genius of the Great Galaxy Palace. He can fight with Li Ku without dying. Da Tou's strength has improved again.
Moreover, Tushanjun also heard a message from Li Ku.
The big-headed ghost is making a soul-honoring banner.
"Is it a coincidence, or do you know my true identity?"
Tu Shanjun murmured in his heart.
The city of all things.
Several breaths rose like pillars of light.
Tu Shanjun didn't do what he thought, he looked at the magic circle above and was about to leave.
"Fellow Taoist can't leave for the time being."
Li Ku blocked the road with his sword and said, "Since that person has a relationship with fellow Taoist, I will definitely investigate him to the end."
"What are you capable of?"
Li Ku didn't answer the main soul's question. When the magic power surged, the pressure spirit rose.
The coercion of the late stage of divine transformation hit his face, and the long sword in his arms made a long song.
An indescribable sharpness burst out along the gap, suddenly piercing the world, and even the magic circle of the City of All Things above was affected.
"Holy weapon?!"
Chen Tianba said in surprise: "The Tianjiao monk who holds the sacred weapon from the Great Galaxy Palace."
This is no ordinary artifact.
The most important thing is that this person is still in the late stage of becoming a god.
With such strength, he would definitely be high up on the list of geniuses, at least within the top fifty.
"Why didn't you take action just now?"
"I don't want to bully the minority."
Li Ku said.
Others call him Li Ku Swordsman, but he also considers himself a hero.
Since he is a hero, how can he bully the minority with more people?
Rather than getting the artifact, he was thinking more about the impact of the artifact's departure.
Tushanjun held down the blood jade gourd on his waist.
Woo!
War drums and horns sounded in the distance.
The giant fleet of Wanwu City took off into the sky, and the originally bright world gradually darkened.
Li Ku's hand also rested on the long sword.
now.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Chen Tianba wisely withdrew from the battlefield.
"I……"
Huang Tuo wanted to say something else, but Chen Tianba pulled him out and said excitedly: "To be honest, I don't have a sacred weapon either. The few dragons in the family who have sacred weapons are nowhere to be seen."
"Forget it."
Chen Tianba patted Huang Tuo and said, "Which one of these two can you defeat?"