Chapter 171 Qingyu Eighth-Rank Immortal
Gong Yanghuan’s eyebrow flower only has three petals, which is obviously not enough to obtain inheritance.
But Gong Yanghuan does not want one or two inheritance things. What he wants is the entire inheritance, and even the entire cave.
He knew that he was no match for Po Meng, so he used the method prescribed by the tribe.
Gong Yanghuan sat cross-legged on the ground and took out a jade bottle from his arms.
It should be Yun Jing, poured directly into the mouth.
He took the opportunity of swallowing to look at Po Meng, with a hint of ridicule on his cold face.
Gong Yanghuan's energy suddenly changed.
He broke through!
In an instant, he broke through from the peak of Black Lord to the realm of Red Lord!
To break through the small realm, you will travel by yourself. To break through the big realm, you must guard against others traveling by body.
At this time, Yun Cheng is not around, but Gong Yang Huan is not worried that the enemy will swim into his Yun City.
He took out something again and wiped blood on it.
It was a small drum. The body of the drum was made of human heads. It looked like a miniature Jingguan. The surface of the Jingguan was covered with animal skins that exuded inexplicable brilliance.
Meng Po saw the drum in Gong Yanghuan's hand and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Fake Taoist treasure?"
In addition to Yunbao and ancient Yunbao, the Heavenly Immortal can also use artifacts such as pseudo-Taoist treasures.
Pseudo Taoist treasures are usually the products of those who failed to advance to the soul phase. Although they are not real Taoist treasures, they still have a trace of the ability of Taoist treasures, but they are very weak.
Gong Yanghuan slapped the drum head violently, and the drum surface vibrated. Jingguan seemed to come alive, and those miniature heads roared in unison, making people's ears ring and their eyes dazzled.
Liu Xun's eyes narrowed: "Ming the Golden Drum?"
"Isn't this the soul form cultivated by those generals under Tianlang's tent in Qingyu? Why did Gong Yanghuan bring a ?”
Most of the generals I met in my previous life practiced the Mingjinguhun phase.
Unzen-level generals have this kind of drum-shaped Taoist treasure.
However, Gong Yanghuan is holding a fake Taoist treasure, which was left behind by someone who failed to ascend to immortality.
The energy in Gong Yanghuan's body gradually stabilized in the Chizun state. As the drum beat, something seemed to be coming from behind him.
Liu Xun was startled and then thought of a possibility.
"Mingjingu is said to be able to recall its own people from afar. Is it possible that he is summoning certain people?" In the direction of the wishing tree.
How could Meng Po, as the spirit of the cave, allow him to fulfill his wish? Meng Po's soup boiled in the pot, and the stone bowl flew up and clasped towards the powerful arm.
This stone bowl is also a Taoist treasure.
It seems that it is not safe, the stone bridge is full of power, and Liu Xun senses the power of a prison from it.
These people on the stone bridge felt that they were under great pressure, as if they would be squeezed into the bridge deck the next moment.
Meng Po raised her hand and waved, and the pressure on everyone was relieved.
But Gong Yanghuan, who had attracted foreign enemies, did not receive this treatment.
He completely withstood the pressure of the Stone Bridge Taobao, and he couldn't help but groaned: "Zunhan, save me!"
The owner of the arm, known as Zunhan, was angry and refused to fight. Use some momentum to ease the suppression of Shiqiao Daobao.
The one who can get rid of the influence of the Taoist treasure in a blink of an eye should not be an ordinary Unxian.
"Level 8 Yunxian?" Po Meng's eyes narrowed, but the stone bowl was mercilessly pushed over.
The person coming is a rank-8 Cloud Immortal from the Qing Realm, who is a formidable enemy to the Goddess Dongtian!
Meng Po used the power of the entire cave to be able to compete with the eighth-turn Yunxian for only a moment.
The other party was obviously fully prepared. He borrowed Gong Yanghuan's energy when he broke through the great realm, and then used the sound of the golden drum to call him. As a "body traveler", he ignored the five-domain barrier and invaded across space. .
If not, the five-domain barrier would be able to block the eighth-turn Unzen.
It can be called the five-domain barrier, and naturally it will not be easy to cross. The eighth-level Yunxian can only imitate and swim here.
Even so, he could only stretch out one arm. "Another Rank 8 Yunxian." Liu Xun frowned. The Goddess of Five Miao took the Khan Order while Guo Qingxue was swimming, angering a Rank 8 Yunxian. Now there is another strange Rank 8 Yunxian who has invaded the cave. When did the Eighth Transfers happen so frequently?
The owner of that hand resisted the grinding force of the stone bowl Taoist treasure and laughed loudly: "A seven-turn Taoist treasure also wants to stop me?"
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He clenched his hand into a fist and hit the stone bowl hard. The powerful force caused the stone bowl to fly several meters away.
Yaruan Yunxian's hand made a false move toward the wishing tree, and an illusory big hand transformed from immortal essence covered the entire wishing tree. He actually wanted to take away the entire wishing tree, which was full of inheritance. wishing tree.
Meng Po turned around and appeared on the top of the wishing tree. The inherited light clusters hanging on the trunks of the branches swayed one after another.
Wisps of mysterious aura floated out from the light group, giving off an indescribable strange feeling.
A large formation rose up and wiped out the immortal hand.
Rank 8 Yunxian let out a sigh and seemed to be interested in the formation: "What formation is this?"
Meng Po did not answer him, but raised the formation to face the hand of Rank 8 Yunxian. .
"It's okay not to say anything, it's just a small formation. If you were the eighth-level Unsen, I would have to get out of the way. Unfortunately, you are just a cave spirit." The faceless eighth-level Unsen shouted loudly. laugh.
“Open!”
The immortal energy is like a mountain, and one punch is enough to smash through a hundred thousand mountains.
This is the ultimate power. It can break through thousands of things with its strength, and everything can be destroyed with one punch.
If there is anyone who can understand the power of Unzen of the Eighth Revolution, he will definitely be able to see the shadow of strength and earthiness in this punch.
This eighth-level master cultivates strength and earth. His hands are as thick as mountains, and his fists and seals are like stars pushing against each other.
Faced with such a majestic punch, Po Meng looked very calm. She sighed, but she didn’t expect that the backhand left by her original body would really be used.
Meng Po stared straight at the fist covering the top of the cave sky, stretched out her hands, and the turbid yellow river under the stone bridge began to flow backwards.
The sound of the river flowing backwards is like the tread of a giant beast, which gradually makes people feel like their heart is being oppressed.
Three streams with no end in sight came across the sky and hit Yoshiten Unsen's fist.
With a bang, the whole cave trembled violently, as if it was about to fall apart in the next moment.
Liu Xun secretly screamed, "This kind of fighting spirit has affected him, and his life may be in danger."
He immediately picked up Su Huan, jumped off the stone bridge, and jumped into the hole of the stone bridge.
This meeting was anything but embarrassing. Seeing Liu Xun's actions, the others also followed suit and used the Stone Bridge Taoist Treasure to protect themselves.
The world was filled with dazzling dim yellow for a moment, and it was completely unclear what was going to happen above.
When the deafening sound gradually subsided, a clear and sweet female voice sounded: "Tell the mountain ghosts about marriage in this world!"
That was not Po Meng's voice.
Level 8 Yunxian seemed to have missed a single blow and snorted angrily: "I didn't expect that the Goddess of Five Miao still had a hand left!"
Liu Xun and others heard it inexplicably. Could it be that the voice was that of the Five Miao Goddess?
They have no way of knowing some of the secrets hidden in it.
"Since you are here, then stay." The female voice was tactful, without a trace of human smoke.
Level 8 Yunxian sneered: "You only care about the respect of a dead person, how dare you boast like this?"
We are all at level 8, and the Goddess Wu Miao has been dead for so many years. Later, The one who is superior, the eighth-level Yunxian does not believe that the Wumiao Goddess's thoughts of respect can cause any big waves.
He has no habit of respecting his seniors.
If one punch fails, then try again.
"That tree must have been transformed by your soul. The eighth-turn Taoist treasure can indeed block me, but the inheritance above cannot!" Eight-turn Yunxian smiled cunningly.
There was another bang, and the cave sky trembled.
Liu Xun and others almost fell into the Zhuohuang River from the stone bridge hole.
When they were calm, they saw light clusters scattered all over the sky falling downwards, and some of them came directly towards the stone bridge.
(End of this chapter)