Chapter 940 The Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord Buddhist Sect’s Gift of Treasures (please give monthly votes)
In front of the Beast Tower, as soon as Sikong Ziming’s words came out, the corners of Sikong Zitian’s mouth raised slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Sikong Ziming Ming's eyes were filled with amusement.
"Is this why senior brother brought his junior brother here?" Sikong Zitian pointed at the beast tower and backed away slightly.
However, it was discovered that in the void, formation flags had landed around Sikong Zitian at some point, and a formation was formed impressively.
Even though Sikong Zitian's movement was particularly weird, the spirit shadow of the formation followed him like a shadow, and finally formed an inverted spiritual bowl, covering Sikong Zitian's body.
"Junior brother, you are too eager. My junior brother is not so eager." Sikong Ziming shook his head, and two treasures appeared in his hand.
One of them is the Lingbao Xuanlian Lingpu, and the other is the Ziji Sword.
Needless to say, the former is a spiritual treasure and has endless magical uses.
Let’s just say that this Ziji Sword is a high-quality magic weapon among the fifth-level mid-grade. It is also the only magic weapon left by Zhenjun Ziji. It has long been famous.
"It is said that there was only one smart person in the world of immortal cultivation in the Yan Kingdom, and since your master left, there has been no one left, but now it seems that there are still half." Sikong Zi in the formation. Tian Yiran was not afraid and looked at Sikong Ziming calmly.
Obviously he is not afraid of the formation, let alone the Lingbao and Ziji Sword.
As he said this, he saw thick streaks of blood glowing on his body, and the next moment, dozens of shadows suddenly shot out of his body.
These shadows all flashed away again, and as if they were nothing, they actually ignored the isolation of the formation and appeared outside the formation.
“What kind of movement is this?” Sikong Ziming’s face was shocked.
He was sure that the person in front of him was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but the methods used by the other party made him feel a little weird.
He was also so frightened that he threw the spiritual treasures again and again.
The spiritual treasure completely turned into a yellow lotus pod in the air, and several beads fell from the lotus pod.
Every time a bead falls, a terrifying meteorite will fall on Sikong Zitian’s head. This meteorite is incredibly fast and seems to appear out of thin air.
Boom boom boom!
Countless afterimages of Sikong Zitian shattered and opened.
A terrifying big pit was formed in place.
"It is worthy of being a spiritual treasure. Even if it is an enlightenment-type spiritual treasure, it has all kinds of magic." When the lotus seeds fell from the lotus pod, it turned into a futon again.
The bodies of Sikong Zitian in the distance gathered together again.
The eyes he looked at Sikong Ziming were also full of greed.
There are many Yuanying monks in Penglai Immortal Sect, but there are not many Yuanying monks who have spiritual treasures. As long as you kill Sikong Ziming, you will not only get the Xuanlian Lingpu, but also ten The beast tower has countless transformation elixirs and distant inheritances.
For him, this was simply a huge gain.
"Is this the magical power of Penglai Immortal Sect, Luo Yanyun's steps?" Sikong Ziming asked with great fear.
“It seems you know a lot?” Sikong Zitian was not in a hurry to take action, but continued to look at Sikong Ziming leisurely.
Finally, the magic weapon Bagua Lock Spirit Plate made of imitation spirit treasures appeared in his hand.
As soon as the Bagua disk came out, eight mysterious lights suddenly appeared and turned into eight divine weapons.
Knives, axes, spears, swords, hooks, rulers, fans, beads.
When the shadows of the Eight Divine Weapons fell and collided with the Ziji Sword, a terrifying storm of spiritual light suddenly swept away towards the surroundings.
At this moment, both of them subconsciously looked towards the elixir garden and inheritance next to them.
Obviously they are a little worried that the elixir garden and the inheritance mountain will be destroyed by this series of bombardments.
But fortunately, their worries were unnecessary, except that all the elixirs of transformation disappeared and were hidden.
There are no other unnecessary effects at all.
"You are so confident. It seems that Baiyao Baiyao has given you the final magic weapon!" Sikong Zitian struck out another mysterious light palm.
However, before the spiritual palm landed in front of Sikong Ziming, it was already cut in half by the sword light from the Ziji Sword.
“My fellow Taoist is so confident, could he be one of the six demon kings of the Immortal Sect?” Sikong Ziming did not answer, but asked instead.
Hearing this, Sikong Zitian burst into laughter.
Both of them were tacitly understanding each other at the moment, and neither of them answered.
But his hands became sharper.
What also shocked Sikong Ziming was that he suddenly discovered that the formation he controlled had been changed by Sikong Zitian in an instant, and the formation did not trap the opponent.
He was actually restrained by the opponent.
This scene naturally made Sikong Ziming very angry.
Lian Lian used the Ziji Sword to cut off the base of the formation, hoping to break the formation in advance.
He has now vaguely guessed the identity of the person in front of him. It should be the Red Blood Demon Lord, one of the six great demon lords of Penglai.
This old demon is the best at formations. Although he is not as powerful and influential as True Monarch Taipeng, he is also one of the few seeds of the Penglai Demon Sect that is expected to become a god.
In front of such a fifth-level formation mage, Sikong Ziming really did not have the confidence to control the formation and trap and kill the opponent.
Instead, he was worried that he would be trapped and killed by the formation.
“You’re just reacting now, don’t you think it’s a little late?” Sikong Zitian couldn’t help but sneer.
Red blood spiritual lines began to appear on his face.
This spiritual pattern looks like beating magma, and it looks extremely scary.
At the same time, red molten stones also appeared strangely in the void.
These molten stones were blocking the formation base, and even the Ziji Sword was unable to break through at this moment.
In fact, these molten rocks were densely thrown at Sikong Ziming.
And the force of the hits was so terrifying that Sikong Ziming stepped back repeatedly. He even groaned and his chest heaved violently.
“Another magical power!” Sikong Ziming looked extremely ugly.
“How can there be no limit to your body-seizing technique!”
"This is not a technique to seize a body, it is a shared Dao, a natural Tao embryo, and the use of accumulated magical powers. Naturally, it is just a trivial matter, not worth making a fuss about!" This was the first time Sikong Zitian answered Sikong Ziming's question.
As soon as these words fell, the surrounding formations suddenly formed, turning into a huge blood-colored spiritual bowl, and Sikong Ziming was placed upside down in it.
The outcome of victory or defeat has suddenly become clear, which is why Sikong Zitian is finally willing to answer.
Sikong Ziming could only control the magic weapon to resist.
And just when Sikong Zitian was about to make his final killing move, he saw two spirit puppets suddenly falling from the mouth of the void realm.
Seeing this scene, Sikong Zitian's eyes suddenly changed.
“He Fang Xiaoxiao!” Sikong Zitian reached out directly to grab the spirit puppet.
But they suddenly discovered that the spirit puppet had self-destructed in advance.
Lingzhang finally caught an empty one.
"Puppet of Puppet, fellow Taoist, go and call someone quickly!!" The one who spoke was not Sikong Zitian, but Sikong Ziming.
Sikong Zitian's expression suddenly changed, and then, he waved his hand, and a blood shadow rushed out, chasing outside the secret realm!
The strength of this blood shadow clone is naturally not as good as the original body, and may even weaken the original body.
But if they were not separated, Puhuang would really call Yuanying, and he would really be afraid of being blocked here.
Without the Lingbao, Sikong Zitian didn’t have much confidence in breaking through the Demon Burial Lake.
And just when the blood shadow was separated.
I saw Sikong Ziming's body, and he suddenly took a spiritual pill, and his whole body was filled with spiritual light.
His eyebrows also opened again.
I saw a small sword flying out from there, and it was also a natal sword embryo.
It is also the rarest Qingyuan sword embryo of Taiyi Sect.
“The secret is really deep!” Sikong Zitian couldn’t help but look sideways.
This sword fetus was not exposed even when Qinghe Sect took action.
While sighing, the Qingyuan Sword Embryo and the Ziji Sword flew out one after another, smashing into pieces the shadows of the divine weapons of the Bagua magic weapon.
The Xuanlian Lingpu also flew up and turned into a lotus pod, unfolding, and the surrounding formations began to twist.
Jian Guang pointed at Sikong Zitian again.
Just when Sikong Zitian used the mysterious footwork again, he suddenly discovered that Sikong Ziming had taken out another golden pearl.
Seeing this golden bead, a sense of fear suddenly emerged in Sikong Zitian's eyes.
“Damn Yao Wang Valley, you dare to take refuge in Buddhism!!!” Sikong Zitian shouted angrily.
His blood shadow was also illuminated by the golden light. In an instant, several blood shadows turned into pools of blood and disappeared into the void.
In the end, there was only one blood shadow left, which was naturally Sikong Ziming’s body.
Sikong Ziming’s swords also fell suddenly with terrifying sword light!
Even though Sikong Zitian had great physical skills, he was still struck by a sword!
For a time, blood burst into the void, and a shrill sound spread throughout the secret realm.
(End of this chapter)