Chapter 762 Spiritual Flag Phantom Cloud
The three raised their eyebrows when they heard Ye Chunyang's words, revealing a strange look, but they soon realized something was wrong, because after Ye Chunyang said this, a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and bursts of spiritual light suddenly rose up.
The three barbarian elders all frowned, and a trace of doubt flashed through their hearts, but soon they didn't care.
Ye Chunyang's move was obviously to sacrifice some magic weapon, but under the suppression of the three of them, even if the other party really had some strange treasure, it would not be enough to make them afraid. After all, Ye Chunyang is now like a bird trapped in a cage, and it is difficult to fly even if he has wings.
"I want to see what other tricks you have?"
The white-haired old man sneered, and did not wait for Ye Chunyang to really sacrifice the magic weapon. He immediately waved his hand, and the spiritual light flashed between his five fingers, and turned into several shocking rainbows that shot towards Ye Chunyang.
Among the three elders of the Barbarians, this one is recognized as the one closest to the Nascent Soul cultivator, and his strength is also better than the silver-robed youth and the red-dressed beautiful woman. This move is not to mention that Ye Chunyang is only at the early stage of the Jindan stage, even the mid-stage cultivators can hardly resist it.
When the silver-robed youth and the red-dressed beautiful woman saw this man's move, their eyes flashed and they did not move, as if they believed that Ye Chunyang would never escape from the old man's attack.
But what they saw next made their expressions change suddenly. They saw that after the spiritual light in Ye Chunyang's bag flashed, the green and red light in his palm flowed, and suddenly a small flag the size of a palm appeared. A breath of spiritual energy blew over, and the spiritual light of this flag suddenly increased, and in a blink of an eye it became hundreds of feet large, and a crackling storm sound was heard.
With a sharp sound of "chi la", this flag unfolded as if covering the sky and the sun, and the sky suddenly darkened, and countless dark clouds swept in like a raging tide, and gathered towards this flag.
There were constant rumbling sounds. The three white-haired old men were startled when they saw the blue rainbow flag floating in the air. Then they looked at the majestic clouds flowing around them. Their expressions changed slightly and they blurted out in surprise.
"The vitality of heaven and earth!"
"What kind of magic weapon is this? It actually has the ability to attract the vitality of heaven and earth?"
The three looked at each other, but they all felt a trace of unusual fluctuations from the spiritual flag that Ye Chunyang had sacrificed. They immediately took a deep breath solemnly.
"No matter what kind of strange treasure this is, it is impossible to let this person escape again. The two Taoist friends quickly follow me to cast a spell to capture him!" The white-haired old man's face was cloudy and bright, and the spiritual light flashing on his fingertips became more fierce and fast.
The beautiful woman in red and the young man in silver robe heard this and activated their own magic formulas without any delay. For a time, the spiritual energy in a radius of 100 feet surged, and the treasure light soared into the sky, which actually surrounded Ye Chunyang tightly, as if to trap him to death.
But just as the three of them were casting spells together, a loud rumbling sound suddenly erupted in the field, and the treasure held by Ye Chunyang gushed out a blazing blue-red glow, and all the dark clouds in the sky were pulled down. The sky, which was originally sunny, suddenly became dark and dim!
Ye Chunyang held the flag in his hand, and felt that the vitality in his body was madly pouring into it as if it was attracted by a magnet, and his face could not help but show a bit of paleness.
This spiritual flag was naturally the phantom cloud flag he had recently refined by imitating the Tongtian Lingbao Juanyun Flag. Even though he had expected it, Ye Chunyang did not expect that it would take such amazing mana to activate this flag. Now that his vitality was greatly damaged, he felt a little dizzy.
But Ye Chunyang was decisive, gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort in his body, then clenched his hands and waved it violently.
"Puff", "Puff", "Puff" three consecutive muffled sounds!
The three white-haired old men's spells were scattered in the wind when the flag was waved. Then the flag rolled up into the air like calling the wind and rain. The vitality of heaven and earth was boiling like a tide, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be torn down by it.
The three people were shocked.
But just as they were changing their faces, they saw Ye Chunyang raised his head and swallowed a bottle of spiritual spring water. His true energy quickly recovered and he clenched the formation flag again and fanned it hard!
A gust of wind rolled back, and a humming sound was heard in the ears, which actually smashed the protective magic shields on the three people's bodies, and they flew several feet away involuntarily.
At this time, the three white-haired old men's faces really changed.
But they were not ordinary people. After calming down the shock in their hearts, they immediately urged the spells to stabilize their bodies, looking at Ye Chunyang and the phantom cloud flag in his hand with uncertain mood.
"Tongtian Lingbao! How is this possible?"
After staring at the flag for a while, the white-haired old man suddenly seemed to think of something, his expression suddenly changed, and he blurted out in disbelief.
As soon as these words came out, the young man in silver robe and the beautiful woman in red, who were looking grim and guessing, also changed color on their faces, and almost exclaimed in unison.
"Impossible! Tongtian Lingbao only existed in ancient times, and it has long been extinct in the world. How could it appear in his hands... Hey, no, this is not Tongtian Lingbao, it's just a fake thing, no wonder the aura is so unique, and it can attract the vitality of heaven and earth."
The two spoke incoherently, and finally seemed to realize something, and their faces changed several times.
To be able to cultivate to the late stage of Jindan and sit firmly in the position of the great elder in the barbarian tribe, none of these three people are ordinary people, and naturally have extraordinary eyesight. They immediately saw the extraordinaryness of Ye Chunyang's flag, and found that it seemed to be similar to the Tongtian Lingbao recorded in some ancient books, and couldn't help but be shocked. However, upon closer inspection, this flag is slightly different from the legendary Tongtian Lingbao. After a little guess, it can be concluded that this flag is a replica of a Tongtian Lingbao.
But even so, it was enough to frighten the three of them. Rumor has it that the Tongtian Lingbao has the power to destroy heaven and earth, and its holder even has the ability to leapfrog and kill people. Although Ye Chunyang's flag is just an imitation, its power is completely extraordinary. What Lingbao can do.
"No wonder this person can be so calm when surrounded by three late-stage pill-forming treasures like us. It turns out that he relies on having a treasure that imitates the Tongtian Lingbao. In this way, his strength cannot be underestimated."
The beautiful woman in red murmured in a low voice, her beautiful eyes unknowingly showing a little more attention.
Ye Chunyang obviously only has the cultivation level of the early stage of pill formation, so he can exert such huge power by holding this flag. If his cultivation level were higher, they might not be able to deal with him.
"I didn't expect that these people have independent vision and can actually recognize that my Huanyun Banner is made from an imitation of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure. It seems that although the barbarians lack resources, their background is not comparable to that of ordinary forces."
While the three of them were extremely shocked, Ye Chunyang's heart was also filled with turmoil.
I thought that no matter how powerful the Magic Cloud Flag was, it would be able to block the three people's magical powers at most, but I didn't expect that it would be so powerful when it was actually activated. Even the cultivation of these three people in the later stage of the pill formation had to temporarily avoid the edge. , this time was beyond Ye Chunyang's expectation.
Ye Chunyang was naturally pleasantly surprised by this result.
However, these three people could actually recognize the magic of Huanyun Banner at a glance, which surprised him. After all, there were very few records about the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure in the world.
But he didn't intend to delve into anything, but suddenly tightened the flag with a cold look on his face, and his magic power gradually gathered. Because at this time, he clearly saw a hint of greed in the eyes of these three people, and he knew without even thinking that the other party was very greedy for his Phantom Cloud Flag.
"Hehe... I have lived for hundreds of years. I have only heard about the Heavenly Spirit Treasure and imitation items in ancient books, but I have never seen the real thing. I never thought that I would have such an opportunity today. As long as I capture this item, The strength of my barbarian clan must have greatly increased!"
The white-haired old man chuckled, his face full of passion.
"Brother Mu is absolutely right. Even if it is just an imitation, this flag has power beyond ordinary spiritual treasures. And if this person can sit on this treasure, he may have the method to imitate the heavenly spiritual treasure. We are sure You can search it after you capture him."
The young man in silver robe and the beautiful woman in red nodded one after another.
Ye Chunyang's shock to them was undoubtedly huge, but at the same time they also guessed some secrets. Not everyone can imitate the Tongtian Lingbao. If Ye Chunyang has this thing, he must have a treasure refining method. If he can get it, the value will definitely not be It can be measured by spiritual stones and treasures alone.
The three of them didn't care what Ye Chunyang thought. After a while of self-righteous words, they immediately pressed the spell with one hand and opened the Qiankun bag one after another. Suddenly, the treasure light burst out in front of them, and three light groups with amazing aura spiraled out.
The white-haired old man grabbed his hand, and a golden flying sword fell into his hand. Under the urging of his magic technique, it immediately turned into a sword wheel like the scorching sun, and struck down at Ye Chunyang without a word.
For a moment, Ye Chunyang heard the sound of a rumbling sword. Although the sword technique used by the old man was not as powerful as his three thousand sword yuan, it had the terrifying edge to strangle everything under the pressure of the powerful magic power in the late stage of pill formation.
Ye Chunyang's heart trembled, and he raised his hand to offer sacrifice without thinking twice. A shield flew out in the air, blocking the sword wheel in the face of the storm.
It was the spiritual shield he had just obtained in Deadwood Fairy Mansion.
But before he could resist this sword technique, there was a burst of ridicule in his ears, and then there was a flash of silver light in front of his eyes. In the hand of the young man in silver robe, a giant net that looked like it was made of silk was thrown into the air, and he suddenly flew towards it. He comes over.
At the same time, on the other side, the beautiful woman in red waved her hand with a charming look, and a few dazzling bright red auras the size of her little finger shot out. If you look closely, it turned out to be a treasure similar to a fairy rope that bound him. Trapped within.
It was obvious that these three great monks in the late stage of pill formation had no intention of holding back at this time, and they only had plans to put him to death.
Seeing the numerous attacks approaching, Ye Chunyang's face changed wildly, regardless of the consumption in his body. After pressing his Dantian's abdomen, the Blue Sky Black Fire Sword roared out and transformed into a sword array to protect the surroundings. At the same time, he held the Magic Cloud Flag and rolled it fiercely.
In an instant, the dark clouds reappeared, and the earth-shattering explosion of spiritual energy echoed endlessly. All the yellow sand within a radius of hundreds of feet was rolled up, and he was shot high into the sky.
The three of them were shocked. Just when they were about to continue attacking with the treasure, there was a sudden flash of light in front of their eyes. After a few "plop" sounds, the magic weapons they sacrificed were crushed to pieces by the cloud energy released by the Phantom Cloud Flag.