Chapter 1980 Rescue
I think back then, the mysterious old monk in yellow broke into Tianhe City alone, occupied the Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda, and tempered the Nine-turn Golden Pill for Liang Yan to protect the law.
At that time, the pagoda was covered by his magic power, so that the Tianhe City experts outside could not see the scene inside clearly, but Liang Yan could peek at everyone outside.
I still remember those masters, headed by Master Ling'ao, followed by "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang, "Emperor Zihe" Yue Wankun, and "Ma Yi Furu" Tong Kunshan.
The cultivation of these three people is not weak, and they are ranked in the top five among the masters in Tianhe City. Especially the Vulcan Sword Zhu Mang, who had the cultivation to overcome the Seven Difficulties at that time!
"The world is unpredictable and the situation is changing. I didn't expect to meet them here again."
Liang Yan sighed in his heart.
Hundreds of years ago, he was just a golden elixir realm monk who had just shattered his elixir and rebuilt it. He was looking up at these people in the pagoda.
In his eyes, these three people are all powerful beings who are unattainable and unattainable!
Just the slightest hint of aura they showed during the fight was enough to make Liang Yan tremble with fear. Just like the difference between ants and mountains, there is no comparison at all.
Unexpectedly, time has passed and hundreds of years have passed by in a blink of an eye. Now that he met three people again, Liang Yan's heart was no longer disturbed at all.
The existence that was unattainable and needed him to look up to is no longer his enemy.
"Well, we are destined to meet each other, so let me give them a ride myself."
While thinking about it, Tong Kunshan's proud laughter came from the distance: "Mo Wuhen , With your strength, you still want to resist the three of us?”
“Everyone in the Shenyue Sect would rather die standing than live on their knees!”
Mo Wuhen forcibly suppressed the injuries in his body, spit out a mouthful of black blood, and rose into the air again, blocking the way in front of the three of them.
"Huh, stubborn!" Yue Wankun said coldly.
Tong Kunshan rolled his eyes and showed something like a smile but not a smile.
"Mo Wuhen, I heard that you have a disciple named 'Shen Qiuyue'. Not only is this girl unparalleled in beauty, but she also possesses the extremely rare 'Sacred Moon Body'? So, as long as you take this girl Dedicate your daughter to me, and I will protect you from death!”
After hearing this, Mo Wuhen’s body trembled with anger.
"You old man, fight if you want! How can I, a disciple of the Shenyue Sect, let you insult me!"
After saying that, he used his magic power again to gather the power of the Shenyue Sect's sect-protecting formation. It turned into a colorful beam of light and shot towards the location of Tong Kunshan.
"Hey, don't eat the toast, but eat the fine wine! You have just overcome the five difficulties. Do you think this sect-protecting formation can protect you? You don't need two fellow Taoists to take action. Let's see if I can do it alone. Capture him!"
Tong Kunshan's face was sinister, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a pair of ring magic weapons appeared above his head.
This is the "Double Ring of Heaven's Heart", which consists of a Heavenly Golden Ring and a Jade Heart Ring. He went to the barbaric land of the Antarctic Fairy Continent and refined it from a sacred stone after going through untold hardships.
In the battle of Tianhe City, Tong Kunshan used this magic weapon to fight against the old monk in yellow. Unfortunately, his cultivation was far inferior to that of the opponent. Instead of hurting the enemy, the magic weapon was taken away by the opponent and calcined with magic fire, causing cracks in the magic weapon.
For hundreds of years after that, Tong Kunshan worked hard and collected all kinds of precious materials, and finally repaired this magic weapon with the help of Tiangong City. It is now even more powerful than it was then!
Brush!
I saw the double rings of Tianxin cutting through the sky, and two rays of light, one gold and one white, entangled with each other, erupting with terrifying power!
Mo Wuhen saw this scene from a distance, with a solemn look in his eyes.
With his cultivation ability to overcome the five difficulties and resist the seven difficulties, even with the blessing of the sect-protecting formation, the chance of winning is extremely low.
But he didn't back down!
Behind him is the sect he worked so hard to create. Thinking of the poor children he took in and the memories they brought to him, now, he must keep these disciples even if they are shattered into pieces!
"Come on, the old Taoist is not afraid of you!"
Mo Wuhen stood up out of thin air, letting the strong wind hunt him, his beard and hair flying, and his Jiugong Taoist robe was blown into a mess, but he never stepped back even half a step. step!
He narrowed his eyes slightly in the strong wind and carefully observed the trajectory of the double rings of Tianxin. Then he concentrated his strength and condensed the seven-color light beam into a huge palm, grabbing hard at the golden ring of Tianxin among the double rings.
This is an overstatement.
The two Tianxin rings each have their own magical uses. The Jade Heart Ring can break spells, and the Tianjin Ring can be used as a murder weapon. The two cooperated with each other, with the Jade Heart Ring first attracting the opponent's spells, and then the Heavenly Golden Ring delivering a fatal blow. Many opponents who didn't know what they were doing suffered from this, and their souls were destroyed by the Heavenly Golden Ring, causing them to die. miserable.
Mo Wuhen was calm in the face of danger and saw the details of this magic weapon, so he concentrated the power of the formation to first crack the Tianjin Ring, which was the greatest threat but the weakest defense.
“Well done Mo Wuhen, you are not stupid!”
Tong Kunshan's eyes showed murderous intent.
His magic weapon is rarely seen through, but once someone discovers it, they want to get rid of it quickly.
After all, no one wants to reveal their true identity. If just now he was interested in making fun of Mo Wuhen's female disciple, then now he just wants to slaughter the entire Shenyue Sect!
“Break it!”
Tong Kunshan pointed with his hand, and the double rings of Tianxin erupted with a terrifying aura, like two full-moon scimitars, extremely sharp!
Mo Wuhen refused to give in and faced him tit for tat, his momentum reaching its peak!
He injected his own mana into the formation, controlled the seven-colored big hand and suddenly grabbed it, breaking through the peripheral glow of the Tianxin Double Ring, and grabbed the Tianjin Ring in his hand.
"Want to insult my disciple? I will destroy your magic weapon first!"
Mo Wuhen shouted loudly and activated his magic power to the extreme.
The big colorful hand in the distance exerted force and tightly grasped the Heavenly Golden Ring. The latter made a sharp and harsh sound and trembled in his hand.
Click!
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the whole world seemed to be quiet.
Tong Kunshan was startled for a moment, then looked at it carefully, and saw that there was a slight crack on the golden ring that day!
Quiet, quiet as never before!
The entire Beiming army was silent, and the low-level monks were holding their breath and concentrating at this moment, not daring to make any sound.
The only exceptions were Zhu Mang and Yue Wankun. They looked at the Heavenly Golden Ring and then at Tong Kunshan. They couldn't help but shake their heads and sighed:
"This has touched Junior Brother Tong's reverse scale."
This is To be honest, you must know that the Double Ring of Tianxin is Tong Kunshan's most proud magic weapon. After it was destroyed by the unknown monk in yellow, in order to vent his anger, he slaughtered all the Buddhist and Taoist sects, killing no one within a million miles. People dare to practice Buddhism!
Fortunately, after joining Tiangong City later, he got the opportunity to repair the Tianxin Double Ring, and even upgraded the magic weapon to a higher level. Only then did Tong Kunshan gradually calm down the murderous intention in his heart.
Unexpectedly, today a crack was created by a monk who had overcome five difficulties.
Tong Kunshan's eyes were as cold as knives, and he looked at Mo Wuhen as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Sect Master Mo, do you think you are very powerful? You single-handedly blocked our Beiming offensive?"
"Do you think that as long as we have this sect-protecting formation? Now, there’s nothing we can do to you?”
Tong Kunshan’s voice was very low at first, then gradually became louder, and his face became distorted.
"You are a frog in the well, a lowly person! How dare you destroy my magic weapon! Please pay attention, I will extract the souls of Shenyue Sect from top to bottom, and I will not let you die easily! Especially you Shen Qiuyue, whom I value most, will be played with until she dies, and then she will be made into a human pig and placed on your grave for you to watch day and night, hahahahaha!”
Tong Kunshan laughed wildly, his original air of elegance disappeared, and all that remained was madness.
Amidst the laughter, the jade heart ring rotated in place, releasing streaks of white rays of light that pierced into the colorful hands.
There was only a muffled sound, the colorful glow quickly dissipated, and the big hand no longer existed. "How is that possible!"
Mo Wuhen's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
The next moment, his face turned pale and he took two steps back.
Tong Kunshan sneered and said: "Old Zamao, the gap between you and me is like a firefly and a bright moon. Do you want to rely on the power of formation to stop us? It's a joke!"
Voice Just as it fell, another magic spell was fired, and the double rings of Tianxin cut through the void, shattering the peripheral glow of the mountain-protecting formation, and rushed towards Mo Wuhen.
At this moment, Mo Wuhen was heartbroken.
Although he has not yet been defeated, his full force attack just now was easily resolved by the opponent. What other means do I have to compete with this person again?
The second disaster is a watershed. There is a huge gap between the monks who have survived and the monks who have not! In addition, Tong Kunshan took refuge in Tiangong City and received huge benefits. Not only was his natal magic weapon upgraded, but his own cultivation level was also greatly improved.
And Mo Wuhen was just a casual cultivator who became Taoist, established the Shenyue Sect, and became the ancestor of the sect. He was not a monk from the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities. How could he compete with Tong Kunshan?
“After all, I am the mantis trying to make a fool of myself, so I am not overestimating my abilities.”
Mo Wuhen slowly closed his eyes in despair.
He felt guilty, ashamed of the disciples below who regarded him as a god.
There was a warm place in his heart that was originally used to protect these disciples, but now it was about to be torn to pieces.
"It's my fault. I am a casual cultivator with no luck, but I want to forcefully establish a clan. Although I have secluded myself from the world for many years, I still can't escape this disaster in the end!"
Mo Wuhen let out a long sigh in his heart. Seeing the twin rings of Tianxin roaring towards him, knowing that his time had come, he couldn't help but feel sad.
But at this moment, a palm suddenly poked out from the void, with five fingers glowing with a faint golden light. He grabbed it forward and actually grabbed both the Heavenly Golden Ring and the Jade Heart Ring. .
“Huh?”
Tong Kunshan was stunned for a moment.
This sudden change caught him by surprise. He didn't know how to react for a while, so he froze in place.
At the same time, the entire Beiming army, including "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang and "Purple River Emperor" Yue Wankun, all opened their eyes wide and showed expressions of disbelief.
Mo Wuhen was closing his eyes and waiting to die.
Suddenly, he felt that the strong wind around him gradually subsided, and the entire battlefield seemed to be quiet. Even the murderous aura that had just come towards him slowly dissipated at this moment.
"What happened?"
Mo Wuhen opened his eyes suddenly, only to see the void tearing apart about ten feet in front of him, and a young man wearing a gray robe walked out.
This man has a tall and straight figure and broad shoulders. Although his face is calm, there is an indescribable fierceness about him that makes people want to stay away from him involuntarily.
In Mo Wuhen's eyes, this man himself is a sword. No matter how approachable the sword is, his sharp blade still makes people stay away from him.
"The old Taoist has been on the road since he stepped on the sword. Until now, I have never seen such a terrifying atmosphere!”
Mo Wuhen touched his chin, with a hint of awe in his eyes.
"Who are you! How dare you interfere with my work as the "Three Elders of Tianhe"!"
Tong Kunshan was the first to come to his senses.
He looked at the "Tianxin Double Ring" held by the other party. Although his momentum was not diminished, he felt a little guilty.
“‘Tianhe Three Elders’?”
The young man raised his mouth slightly and said with a half-smile: "Is it very famous? Why have I never heard of it?"
"You are looking for death!"
Tong Kunshan was furious, and he was in urgent need of magic tricks. Pinch, point at the double heavenly gold ring in the man's hand.
The magic weapon suddenly bloomed with a bright glow, which was more than twice as bright as before. The heavenly golden ring and the jade heart ring were nested in each other, and they rotated at the same time!
Two completely different forces rotated in opposite directions and cooperated with each other, and soon formed a sword ring like a full moon, which seemed to cut off the enemy in front of him!
"Interesting."
The man in gray clothes smiled slightly, and suddenly pinched it with his fingers. The double rings were immediately stopped by him. How could they still rotate? It just keeps whining in his hands!
As for the circle of sword light that had just formed, it was like a flood, falling from mid-air and spreading all over the ground.
“How is it possible?”
Tong Kunshan’s expression Shocked, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost.
The magic weapon that I was most proud of was caught by the opponent with only two fingers?
You must know that the Tianxin Double Ring is a treasure that he worked hard to refine. Later, with the help of Tiangong City, he upgraded the magic weapon and became his biggest killing weapon.
But this murder weapon was clamped between two fingers right in front of him, making him unable to move!
"Impossible, this is impossible! It's an illusion, yes! It must be some kind of illusion!"
Tong Kunshan rubbed his eyes violently, spreading his consciousness out, trying to find There are clues to this illusion.
But before he could take a closer look, the scene that happened next shocked him beyond measure.
I saw the man in gray casually grabbing the Tianxin Double Ring and rubbing it with both hands. This magic weapon carefully refined by Tong Kunshan was crushed into powder in his palm.
The man in gray seemed to have done a trivial thing. After rubbing, he casually dusted off the magic weapon fragments from his sleeves.
“You!”
Tong Kunshan’s old face flushed red, and turned pale again after a moment. He staggered a few steps in the air, and finally couldn’t help it, raised his head and spit out a piece of blood. fog.
"This magic weapon of yours is not good either. Is there anything more powerful? Give it to me to play with." The man in gray chuckled.
Tong Kunshan’s heart was bleeding after his life magic weapon was destroyed. Hearing this again, he was so angry that he was so angry!
"Why, it's gone?"
The man in gray looked disappointed and sighed: "So this is all you 'Tianhe Three Elders' can do? In my opinion, Why not call it 'Zhongzhong Sanku'?"
"Presumptuous!"
Suddenly I heard a loud shout, but it was "Vulcan Sword" Zhu Mang.
The man stared at the man in gray with angry eyes, and asked word for word: "Who are you?"