Chapter 1035 Tianhe Fight
“That’s it!”
Master Ling’ao and Tong Kunshan both nodded slightly, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Among them, Tong Kunshan even smiled and said: "After Senior Brother Yue came out of seclusion not long ago, I wanted to visit him, but I was always tired of mundane things. I didn't expect that when we met today, Senior Brother Yue's 'Chenglong' "Yu Feng Zhen Jue" has gone one step further, when It’s really gratifying!”
“That’s right!” Master Ling’ao also nodded and said with a smile: “This ‘Psychic Purple Phoenix’ already has the appearance of an ancient true spirit. As Junior Brother Yue improves, Its power will be limitless!”
"Hahaha! The two Taoist brothers have given you the award."
Hearing the compliments of the two men, Yue Wankun looked very proud, but he remained humble. He just responded with a smile: "Two Taoist brothers. This uninvited guest in Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda is among us. The only thing we can do is surrender!"
"Junior brother Yue is right, this person is so bold that he dares to break into Tianhe City without permission. With all the brothers here, he will never come back!"< br>
After hearing this, everyone laughed and looked at the pagoda below.
At this time, at the top of the pagoda, the golden Arhat standing in front of everyone had countless purple silk threads spreading out from his body, tying him up like a rice dumpling.
After being entangled by these purple silk threads, the golden Arhat's movements became slower and slower, and his overall aura also dropped by more than half.
On the other hand, Zhu Mang, who was opposite him, was as powerful as a rainbow. His moves were wide open and closed, and the "Nine Days Burning the Sky" true energy swept in, burning the Arhat's golden body until green smoke erupted.
At the same time, the phantom of the "Psychic Purple Phoenix" also cooperated with Zhu Mang to continuously spray purple mist, restricting the movement of the golden Arhat while waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack.
Under the circumstances, the golden Arhat was beaten by one person and one phoenix, and was defeated steadily, and soon came to the pagoda.
Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, there was a flash of golden light in the Yuanyang Tianjin Tower, and the next moment, everyone saw an ancient clock the size of a palm flying out of it!
After the ancient bell flew out of the tower, it grew in the wind in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a size of a hundred feet, and then swayed slightly.
Dang!
The bell rang and the wind surged around!
It is said that the sound of Buddhist bells is deafening and enlightens the mind. However, the sound of the bell is like a rolling magic sound. The expressions of the four people present changed drastically. They started to use their skills almost at the same time, sealing off their five senses and six consciousnesses. stand up.
But even so, Tong Kunshan, Yue Wankun and others still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a sense of boredom rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, almost destroying their own moral integrity.
"What is this?"
Tong Kunshan exclaimed and looked around, only to see several senior brothers looking at a loss.
Before everyone could react, they saw the ancient bell swaying slightly, generating infinite suction from the bottom, and actually sucked out all the purple silk threads in the golden Arhat's body from the top of his head, and finally submerged them into the ancient bell.
The golden Arhat was no longer restrained by the purple silk thread. The golden light around his body suddenly lit up, and his aura was rising steadily. Despite the sword energy in mid-air and the raging sea of fire, he could no longer be beaten back even half an inch.
At the same time, the golden ancient bell swayed slightly in the air, and the next moment it appeared directly above the head of the psychic Zifeng.
As soon as the bell rang, the ancient bell suppressed downwards. Everyone heard a cry, and the purple phoenix was already trapped upside down in the bell!
“Oh no, my ‘Psychic Purple Phoenix’!”
Yue Wankun was shocked and could no longer sit still. He patted the car with one hand and jumped out of the car. Jumped out.
"Psychic Purple Phoenix" and "Blue-Eyed Black Dragon" have always been regarded by Yue Wankun as his right-hand men. Although neither of them are real spiritual beasts, they are the fusion of his thousands of years of Taoism and his natal essence and blood. It is the treasure he obtained after he achieved great success in practicing the "True Secret of Riding a Dragon and Controlling a Phoenix".
Now that "Psychic Purple Phoenix" was suppressed, it was like breaking Yue Wankun's arm. How could he not be anxious?
"Bold thief! Release my psychic purple phoenix quickly!"
Yue Wankun shouted loudly, and the blue-eyed black dragon behind him galloped and roared, and its body suddenly grew in size. It was dozens of miles long in front and back, like a Great Wall lingering in the air. .
The huge dragon head swung gently, and the green pupils in the dragon's eyes shrank slightly, and after a moment, two green rays of light were shot out.
The two green rays of light penetrated from the clouds and hit the golden ancient bell, causing a loud noise.
Boom!
A blue halo spread, and everything around was crushed into powder in this halo!
"Hey, my alchemy room!"
Master Ling'ao shouted, his eyes full of pain.
However, at this time, Yue Wankun was already furious. The psychic Zifeng was imprisoned in the ancient bell. If it was really destroyed, it would be tantamount to damaging his thousand years of Taoism!
Why would you care about a few alchemy rooms at this time?
Yue Wankun kept using magic spells in his hands, and the blue-eyed black dragon behind him sent out a series of green cloud magical powers, which continued to bombard the golden ancient bell, hitting the surrounding space until it was about to collapse, but it still did not shake the ancient bell in the slightest. !
"Senior Brother Yue, let me help you!"
Tong Kunshan obviously also saw the weirdness of this ancient clock. Without any hesitation at the moment, he patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand and immediately Then a pair of rings flew out.
This pair of ring magic weapons is called "Tianxin Double Ring", which is composed of "Tianjin Ring" and "Jade Heart Ring".
Tong Kunshan went to the wild land of Antarctic Fairy Continent, and after going through a lot of hardships, he got a sacred stone from a secret place.
There are two stone hearts in the stone, one is called the "gold heart" and the other is the "jade heart".
He took out the two stone hearts from the sacred stone, and used the Taoist pure yin true fire, combined with his own essence and blood, to calcine them for a full seven, seven and forty-nine years, and obtained a pair of prototypes of magic weapons. Afterwards, the prototype of this magic weapon was placed in the Ice Core Pond at the bottom of the South China Sea and soaked for ninety-nine and eighty-one years before it was finally refined.
The most peculiar thing about this pair of magic weapons is that the "Heavenly Golden Ring" and the "Jade Heart Ring" are one stone with two hearts, so they are born with telepathy. When used as a set, they can control the owner of the magic weapon. The power of magical powers increased by about 30%!
Tong Kunshan sacrificed his own magic weapon as soon as he came up. He was obviously very afraid of the people in the tower and had no mercy at all.
The "Double Rings of Heaven's Heart" cut through the sky, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill, hitting the ancient clock directly, freezing the beating golden runes for a moment.
boom!
A loud noise came, and everyone looked down at the same time, only to see that the golden ancient bell remained motionless, as if it had not been attacked at all.
"How is it possible?"
Master Ling'ao exclaimed and was about to say something, but when he took a closer look, he found that the pair of "Tianxin Double Rings" actually There is no trace either!
"Huh?" Master Ling'ao was stunned for a moment. The next moment he saw two rays of light full of chill, appearing directly above the Xuanyang Tianjin Tower. With unparalleled power, he headed towards the tower. Go inside!
It turns out that Tong Kunshan's attack on Gu Zhong just now was just a feint.
This pair of "Double Rings of Heaven's Heart" actually bypassed the blockade of the golden Arhat and Buddhist scrolls and came directly to the top of the tower. It is really weird and unpredictable!
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Tong, what a move to attack the Yellow Dragon!"
Zhu Mang, who was fighting with the golden Arhat, saw this and couldn't help laughing loudly: "That man's The magical powers and magic weapons are outside the tower. Junior Brother Tong quickly takes this opportunity to kill this thief!”
Tong Kunshan was so scheming that he didn't even need his guidance at this time. He pinched the technique with one hand, and the two cold lights were like meteors chasing the moon. They broke through the roof of the building and rushed into the tower in just an instant.
Seeing the "Tianxin Double Ring" disappear on the top of the tower, Ling'ao's eyes twitched. For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
The green aura in his eyes was flickering, and he stared at the tower below for a while. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted:
"No! Hide quickly. Open! "
Before Master Ling'ao could finish his words, he saw a black energy rushing out from the tower, which contained two magic weapons, which were Tong Kunshan's "Heavenly Golden Ring" and "Jade Heart Ring".
"How is that possible?!"
Tong Kunshan's face changed drastically, his hands were pinching the spells urgently, and the spiritual power in his body was running non-stop, eager to recall his own magic weapon.
However, the pair of rings seemed not to hear his order at all. Instead, they cut through the sky and rushed towards the owner of the magic weapon!
Pfft!
The ring in the black energy hit Tong Kunshan's body-protecting spiritual light, tearing apart his defense easily. However, Tong Kunshan's reaction was also quick. Almost at the moment when Ling'ao Master was reminded at the exit, He had already taken out a jade talisman from his sleeve. Seeing that the situation was not right, he immediately crushed the jade talisman and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The black energy flew into the air, turned around, and suddenly exploded. An extremely powerful force turned into a billowing demonic cloud and spread around, arriving in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
“Not good!”
Master Ling’ao’s expression changed greatly, and he lightly stamped one foot on Ling’ao’s back. The huge spiritual beast immediately understood, and immediately waved the dragon’s head. Open his mouth and spurt out a long river.
The current of this long river was extremely fast, and it swept up Zhu Mang, Yue Wankun, Tong Kunshan and Master Ling'ao, and sucked these four people into the mouth at the same time.
Then the spirit turtle retracted its head and tail and put its limbs into its belly, leaving only a huge turtle shell in the air.
Boom!
Boundless demonic energy rolled in, and the powerful force hit the turtle shell, making a loud noise like the earth was shaking.
Crack! Click! Click!
As the crisp sound sounded, cracks began to appear on the surface of the turtle shell, but even so, the turtle shell remained unmoving under the erosion of the boundless demonic energy, and was never defeated. signs.
After holding on for about half a stick of incense, the surrounding demonic clouds began to slowly dissipate.
After all the dust settled, a dragon's head emerged from the turtle shell in mid-air, and then the dragon's mouth opened and sprayed everyone out.
At this time, the four people, Ling'ao Zhenren, Tong Kunshan, Yue Wankun and Zhu Mang, all looked at each other with horror on their faces.
"Who is the person in the tower?" Tong Kunshan said in a trembling voice: "This person not only has Buddhism, but also has world-shattering magic power. Looking at the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent, I can't think of a person. The person who took the right seat came, is it because I am ignorant?”
Zhu Mang's face was serious. He stared at the golden Arhat for a while, then turned his gaze to the Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda below. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence:
"This is We can’t handle the people, so we have to ask the city lord to come out!”
"No!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply, and Master Ling'ao said with a solemn face: "The city lord's retreat is not a trivial matter. He told me before he entered that he would not do anything until he agreed. You must not disturb him!"
"But..." Zhu Mang frowned slightly and wanted to say something else.
"There is no but!" Master Ling'ao said categorically: "The four of us have joined forces, but we still can't force this person to show up. If this spreads out, not only will our faces be disgraced, but even the city lord will be disgraced. To lose face! No matter what, we must at least force him to show up today. If Seeing that this person is really a saint, it is not too late to summon the city lord!"
After he said this, the others nodded silently, and even Zhu Mang did not object. Instead, he asked: "How can we force him out of the tower?"
Master Ling'ao glanced at everyone present, and finally lowered his voice and said in a deep voice:
"Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation!"
Then they fought fiercely above Yuanyang Tianjin Tower. At that time, inside the tower.
A man in gray clothes is sitting cross-legged on the lid of the giant alchemy furnace.
His hands were placed flat on his knees, his eyes were closed tightly, green smoke curled up above his head, and his whole body was shimmering with spiritual light.
If there is a third person here, he will be so shocked that he can't close his jaw, because this man in gray looks like he is refining the elixir. The only difference is that he is not locked in the elixir. Within the furnace.
The flames under the cauldron were very strong. There was an old monk in yellow clothes next to him, holding a broken fan with forks and cracks, and he was fanning the fire under the alchemy furnace.
If Master Ling'ao were here, he would definitely be heartbroken, because the "broken fan" in his hand is his own alchemy treasure "Hundred Refiners Xuanyang Fan"!
It’s just that this precious fan has been completely worn out by others. It is bifurcated and cracked, and its spiritual light is dim. Almost only an umbrella skeleton is left.
Liang Yan at this time , his spiritual consciousness has been completely immersed in his body, and he has no idea about the arrival of the four Transformation Realm monks outside and the fierce battle that will follow.
Just now, two rings, one golden and one green, broke through the top of the tower and rushed into the tower with surging evil energy. Although it was suppressed by the old monk in yellow in an instant, there was still a lot of movement in the middle, almost Liang Yan woke up at one o'clock.
But fortunately, the old monk in yellow cast a spell in time, shrouding Liang Yan with a golden light curtain, allowing him to concentrate on his practice.
Now in Liang Yan's body, there is no impurity on the surface of the Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill except for the nine nebulae.
The true demonic energy that originally invaded it has been completely forced out, creating a purple vortex in his body, which seems to have become part of the four spiritual powers in Liang Yan's body!
Now Liang Yan has obtained the real Nine Transformations Golden Elixir!
(End of this chapter)