When Mrs. Mu saw this, she was naturally frightened and angry. She opened her mouth and fired several cold threads at Yang Gan with a sound of breaking through the air. They turned out to be several silver flying needles.
At the same time, she flicked her sleeves, and a piece of red cloud flew out from it and rolled directly towards the treasures.
Seeing this scene, Yang Qian's face darkened and he opened his mouth. A white crystal ball was sprayed towards some flying needles. It was the snow crystal bead.
With one hand, he rushed towards the treasures and grabbed them in the air. Suddenly, a big purple hand appeared above the treasures and snatched them down. The palm of the other hand turned over, and an ancient feather fan appeared in his hand.
A fierce light flashed on his face, and Yang Qianmian slapped the woman hard without any hesitation.
In the previous episode, he was first attacked and plotted by the woman in the giant shuttle, and then trapped by the woman with the treasure. He was already extremely angry, so now that the critical moment to seize the treasure came, he immediately used the three-flame fan without ceremony.
As a result, the silver needles were blocked by the snow crystal beads. When I grabbed them with my bare hands, they were entangled by the woman's glow and couldn't fall down.
But the Three Flame Fan trembled, and a stream of gold, silver, and red flames surged out.
When Mrs. Mu opposite saw this scene, her expression changed drastically.
She had seen the terrifying power of the Three Flame Fan with her own eyes, so she naturally knew that the power of this fan was beyond her ability. In desperation, she could only fly backwards without caring about the treasure.
After the three-color flame missed the target, it still exploded in a flash, and the three-color halo with a diameter of nearly ten feet released an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure.
Although those treasures were at the edge of the Three Flame Fan's power, both Yang Qian's purple hand and Madam Mu's red glow were all destroyed and disappeared under the rush of spiritual pressure.
Several treasures fell from high altitude to the ground.
At the same time, a purple figure suddenly appeared. It was the late-stage humanoid puppet refined by Yang Qian.
Driven by Yang Qian's magic power, the humanoid puppet was at full power, and its body swayed like a shadow. With a bang, a shining silver hand penetrated Mrs. Mu's back like a sharp blade.
Mrs. Mu was shocked and was about to take action.
Yang Qian had expected it, and he snorted coldly with a cold expression. A familiar scene appeared!
In an instant, Mrs. Mu let out a scream, blood oozing from her mouth, nose, eyes and ears, and was hit hard by Yang Qian's "Shocking Stab" into her mind.
The silver palm of the humanoid puppet inserted into Mrs. Mu's back heart with a pop, and passed through her chest. Something in the palm was still beating.
Yang Qian didn't give Mrs. Mu a chance to breathe at all. From a distance, the stream of light formed by the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword burst out.
"No!" Mrs. Mu's desperate voice came out, and then a milky-white jade ruler suddenly appeared, and then it was smashed out.
This ruler is really weird. Before it was really pressed down, the sound of Sanskrit chants and Buddha chants suddenly came from the ruler. Countless milky white lotus flowers appeared in the air nearby like a goddess scattering flowers. They were all big and small, each one The seven-colored Buddha's light glowed on the lotus petals, covering not only the Gengjin Tribulation Thunder Sword, but also other humanoid puppets.
All the white lotuses exploded at the same time amid Mrs. Namu's screams, and then turned into a seven-color giant lotus that bloomed petally. Countless Buddhist inscriptions emerged from each lotus petal, and the sound of Sanskrit sounds was even more like The sound of thunder echoed through the entire hall.
"Four Elephant Rulers!" Yang Qian was startled when he saw this, but then sneered, "A replica of the Tongtian Lingbao, do you think it can compete with Yang?"
Before he finished speaking, Yang Qian's face darkened, and a layer of purple fluorescence appeared. He urged the secret skills of Confucianism to full strength, and uttered the word "break" in his mouth. His voice was not loud, but the Nascent Soul that Madam Mu was about to burst out of After hearing this, I felt that the entire Nascent Soul body was slightly stagnant, and its movements suddenly slowed down for a moment.
'not good! ’ Mrs. Mu’s heart sank, and she quickly called the Four Elephant Rulers in front of her to protect her whole body.
Unfortunately, Mrs. Mu, who was seriously injured physically, was already severely injured, and her cultivation level was hugely different from that of Yang Qian. At this moment, there was no chance of her surviving.
Yang Gan flicked dozens of spells with his fingers, and two flying swords, one golden and one blue, shot out from the sleeve robe.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
The three swords merged into one and turned into a three-color long sword that flashed again. In the blink of an eye, it moved to the top of Mrs. Mu Yuanying's head. Under her desperate and horrified gaze, she stabbed with the sword.
The dazzling three-color sword light flashed away, and with a click, under Madam Mu's dull gaze, the Four Elephant Ruler was broken into two halves. Her Nascent Soul could not even scream, and turned into a piece of blue smoke. Disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Yang Qian stretched out his hand and calmly took back the three flying swords and the five son concentric demons.
Although the Four Elephant Ruler is an imitation of the Tongtian Lingbao Eight Spirit Ruler, its offensive and defensive capabilities are not strong. It is an imaginary treasure that traps the enemy. Therefore, it was in no way affected by Yang Qian's three-mouth thunder sword. It was destroyed without any suspense.
And Yang Qian didn't have much regret about this treasure. After all, in Kunwu Mountain, the real heaven-reaching spiritual treasure "Eight Spirit Rulers" is still under the Demon Suppression Tower.
While Yang Qian was thinking this, a purple light flew to his side at the same time, revealing a middle-aged man wearing a robe and a dull face. It was the humanoid puppet he had refined.
The next moment, the humanoid puppet spread his hands, and in the palm of his hand, a green bead floated slowly.
"Mu Kui's demon elixir!" Yang Qian's face showed joy and he took the wood-attribute demon elixir of the tenth-level demon.
His thunder spirit root is originally mutated from the two attributes of water and earth, so he only needs to complete the three attributes of gold, wood, and fire to complete the five elements, and then he can practice Yuan Magnetic Divine Light.
"Almost! When the trip to Kunwu Mountain is over, we will return to the Sea of Stars to try to practice the Primordial Magnetic Divine Light." Yang Gan showed a satisfied look on his face, and immediately carefully put away the wood attribute demon pill.
The humanoid puppet also disappeared again under the control of his mind.
Immediately he glanced around, and just when he was about to take action, two rays of light suddenly shot out from the northern Yuan light at the same time, and a blood shadow was obviously the elder of the Yinluo Sect, Gan Laomo.
There was also a vague shadow, which looked like a lion or a beast.
Both of these two kinds of light escapes were obviously proficient in some kind of weird escape technique. They immediately either disappeared from the spot out of thin air, or suddenly turned into an afterimage.
Yang Gan frowned when he saw this scene, and a thunderous sound reached the sky above these treasures one step ahead of these people, but it was only one step ahead. The other two shadows appeared near the treasures almost at the same time, and the next moment they appeared one after another. They came out, attacking the nearby people one after another, and at the same time used their magic to grab a certain treasure.
"Token!"
The closest thing to Yang Qian was a wooden sign and the red-gleaming scroll. He ignored the other treasures and immediately turned into a purple cloud and swept past, sweeping these two things into it.
Just when he wanted to roll towards the nearby magic wand again, more than ten blood-colored light beams and a golden sound wave rolled over his head at the same time.
In desperation, Yang Qian could only frown, and Xiaguang retreated temporarily to avoid these attacks for the time being.
The magic wand was immediately snatched away by the blood shadow that followed closely.
The lion beast didn't look at the other treasures at all, but desperately covered a wooden sign scattered elsewhere, as if it was afraid that others would snatch it.
Seeing that the blood shadow was about to grab the green seal-like treasure, Yang Qian twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw this, and a thick golden arc burst out. Amidst the frightened and angry sound of the blood shadow, he turned this " into "Dragon Seal" was caught in his hand.
The next moment, he appeared near the Northern Yuanguang, turning into a purple rainbow and escaping into it.
Not long after Yang Qian plunged into the Northern Light, he encountered the ugly woman transformed by the black rock turtle.
This monster appeared in a weird iron-green battle armor, and those silver light threads that were originally indestructible were bounced away slightly when they were hit, leaving it safe and sound in the northern light.
But the strange thing is that the ugly woman wearing this armor is just walking slowly step by step at the moment, seemingly unable to perform escape techniques.
No wonder the lion and beast shook it off and took the first step.
As soon as Yang Qian appeared in front of this demon, the ugly woman naturally saw him at a glance. After being startled, it immediately showed a vigilant look, and a black stick-like magic weapon appeared in front of it. At the same time, a pair of eyes glanced at Yang Gan. Yang Qian's expression remained normal, and he immediately looked back unceremoniously, about to say something.
The ugly woman's expression suddenly changed, her body suddenly froze, and she stared at Yang Gan with fear on her face.
This made Yang Qian, who was about to speak, stop slightly.
"You took that thing and handed it over to me!" The ugly woman suddenly let out a harsh scream. Then it grabbed the black stick in front of it and swung it hard at Yang Gan. The stick-shaped treasure suddenly turned into several feet in length. With the sway, countless black stick shadows appeared like hills and pressed down on Yang Gan.
This ugly woman's face has been replaced by a look of madness!
The mountain-like shadow of the stick made Yang Qian's heart tremble. He didn't expect that the ugly woman Gui Ling had such a hot temper, but she didn't show any fear. He immediately raised one hand, and the fist covered with golden scales went directly towards the stick above his head. The shadow goes away.
When the ugly woman in the distance saw this, she was very happy.
The stick in her hand was refined from the hardware collected from the ground while she was trapped. After tens of thousands of years of continuous training, it has become an incredible treasure.
These transformed stick shadows looked inconspicuous, but each stick had the power of a thousand pounds. She was absolutely confident that the opponent's fist would be smashed into pieces immediately.
Thinking of this, the demon became violent in his heart.
Immediately, he did not hesitate to overdraft his potential, and poured a few more spiritual energy into the stick, making the stick shadow grow by half again. He was ready to kill Yang Qian at once, so as to avoid future troubles.
When the ugly woman's fierce look fell into his eyes, Yang Qian immediately guessed a bit of the other party's plan and couldn't help but reveal a sarcastic look on his face.
The moment before the fist was about to contact the stick shadow, a sizzling electric sound suddenly emitted, and then an incredible scene appeared.
In a blue electric arc, upon hearing the buzzing sound, the nearby silver light filaments immediately trembled and shot towards it. The dense northern polar light gathered so fast that it penetrated through all the stick shadows in an instant. , the originally astonishing stick shadow was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye, collapsed and disappeared out of thin air.
"You can control the Northern Light!" The ugly woman screamed as if someone had pinched her neck, full of shock.
"You frogs at the bottom of the well only know that the Yin ring of the two rings protects you, and the Yang ring controls the northern light to attack the enemy. Little do you know that Guishui Yinlei is born with the two energies of Yin and Yang, and his ability to control the northern light is even stronger than that of the two rings. Come up with some chips!”
Yang Gan sneered, and the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
Although the tenth-level basalt turtle is rare in the human world, it would be extremely suitable to capture it alive as a mountain guardian spirit beast. However, if the opponent is bent on seeking death, Yang Gan will not hold back.
The body and soul of a monster of this level are definitely extremely rare and top-level materials.
With this thought in his mind, Yang Qian had no intention of explaining anything to this demon, and once again pinched out several magic formulas with his left hand.
In an instant, the buzzing sound became louder. In a blue electric arc, the silver light filaments in a range of dozens of feet were under the control of Guishui Yin Lei. With Yang Qian's spiritual thoughts, the surrounding areas were surrounded by lightning. The Northern Yuanguang immediately set off a silver wave, and one wave after another swept towards the ugly woman in the middle.
The ugly woman screamed in surprise, and without thinking about using the treasure to deal with Yang Gan again, she hurriedly opened her mouth and spat out a ball of black and red blood. With a squeeze of both hands, the essence and blood transformed into a ball of blood mist that instantly enveloped the armor on his body.
Immediately, the armor changed from cyan to blood red.
At this moment, the astonishing Northern Yuanguang Silver Waves came in a steady stream, sweeping the ugly woman into it.
The armor on the ugly woman's body emitted a green-red glow, desperately resisting the erosion of the silver threads, and made a harsh sound like metal friction.
Although the ugly woman had used the secret technique of suppressing it, it had previously relied on a battle armor to barely resist the Northern Light. Now it was facing attacks from silver threads that were almost several times more than before. Almost in the blink of an eye, the battle armor was The surface was overwhelmed and numerous small pits appeared.
The ugly woman looked extremely ugly, and suddenly she screamed. She rubbed her hands and pressed them on the armor. Layers of gray-white light rippled out in circles, and a layer of rock-like things emerged on the armor. When he came out, another layer of protection was formed on the outside, which slightly resisted the silver light threads and slowed down the erosion of the armor by the northern light.
These gray-white foreign objects, which were also destroyed by silver threads layer by layer, must be filled by the ugly woman's continuous casting of magic at all costs. Anyone can tell at a glance that it is only a matter of time before it is destroyed.
But even at this time, Yang Qian, who was so murderous, would not give it to this monster at all. He immediately fired several magic spells with both hands, and several thick blue arcs circled in the air, further away. The Northern Yuanguang immediately emits a dazzling silver light in response. Looking around, it rises and falls like waves, and the momentum is amazing.
When the ugly woman saw this scene, her face turned as gray as the foreign object on her armor. The northern light in the distance, urged by Yang Qian, flew towards this direction overwhelmingly. Suddenly, the armor on the ugly woman could no longer protect her. As long as the support continued, the foreign objects that appeared on the display had no time to emerge, and were completely destroyed by the silver light thread. The cracks in the armor below began to show inch by inch, and it only took a moment to see the collapse.
The ugly woman finally showed a look of fear, her eyes kept turning rapidly, and her eyes were full of panic.
"Fellow Taoist, stop, please spare my life. I am willing to serve you as my master and be your spiritual beast!"
When one corner of the armor collapsed, dozens of silver threads penetrated through it, turning one of the ugly woman's arms into blood mist. The ugly woman screamed in despair and could no longer care about the others.
How could this basalt turtle monster, which had lived for countless thousands of years, be willing to die here?
"Be my spiritual beast!" Upon hearing this, Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, his expression did not change much, but he still used Guishui Yin Lei to control the offensive of Northern Yuan Guang to temporarily slow down.
"You think I'm a three-year-old child. The Forbidden God Technique has no effect on a monster like you. How can I trust you and be my spiritual beast?" Yang Gan looked at the ugly woman surrounded by countless silver threads. He said calmly.
Although he holds the demon's natal card, he doesn't think he can completely control the opponent.
"There is no need for me to elaborate. If fellow Taoist got a wooden sign in Kunwu Hall, you can tell by taking it out and looking at it carefully. That is the birthstone that was banned before I could achieve the great path." The ugly woman also said Seeing that Yang Qian was still murderous at this moment, he immediately said sadly without any hesitation.
"The Origin Card! There is indeed such a thing." Yang Qian nodded lightly.
Immediately and without saying a word, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and a streak of blood flew out of it, then circled and fell into his hand.
It's that wooden sign!
The blue light flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, and only then did he really see what this thing looked like.
It was about the size of a palm, with a layer of blood covering its surface. A small mist-like gray-white thing appeared on the front, moving slightly in the blood, as if it were a living thing.
Yang Qian's consciousness quickly swept upwards, and in a blink of an eye, a look of understanding appeared on his face. He made a seal with one hand and raised his hand to shoot out a purple light.
Suddenly the wooden sign glowed with blood, and the small group of gray-white mist immediately dissipated, but a black and white spirit turtle pattern emerged in it.
"Blackstone Turtle! You are this kind of heaven and earth spirit beast. No wonder your defense is so amazing, and you can sustain it for so long in the Northern Yuanguang!" Yang Gan stared at the wooden sign for a long time, his pupils narrowed in blue light, and he raised his head and said calmly said.
"Fellow Taoist already knows that I am not trying to deceive you. This destiny card was personally refined by the Third Elder Kunwu back then. Now no one in the human world can refine this top-level destiny card. As long as this card is in My life and death will depend on the token owner's hand." The ugly woman remained motionless in the northern light and explained carefully, for fear of causing Yang Qian to misunderstand.
When Yang Gan heard this, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was calm but with an unquestionable flavor:
"Having said that, the destiny card also depends on whose hand it is. If it falls into the hands of a monk below the Nascent Soul stage and wants to refine this card to make fellow Taoists bow their heads and obey orders, I am afraid that the cultivation level is not enough and they will be ordered to do so. Damn by the prohibition on the card.”
The ugly woman's face became even more ugly, like a piece of mottled bluestone, covered with traces of time and inner fear. She said solemnly: "Do you think that even though you have this card, you still have doubts about my body and mind?"
"Of course I don't worry! Even if I can refine this card and restrain it from you at any time, your cultivation is profound, far better than ordinary late-stage monks. If you are determined to die and fight back at all costs, it will be difficult for me in times of crisis. Resistance! How could Yang put himself in danger for a hidden danger that could come back at any time? "
A cold light flashed in Yang Gan's eyes, and his face suddenly darkened.
At the same time, a thick blue arc suddenly lit up above his head, and the buzzing sound was deafening.
The silver threads surging in the arc were like flexible silver snakes, swimming in the void, instantly surrounding the ugly woman.
The ugly woman felt the cold and sharp arc of electricity, her expression changing. (End of chapter)