Chapter 417 Hongying Fairy Spear
The seventh-level magical weapon Thunder Light Sword is made from seventh-level golden thunder bamboo and a variety of sixth-level spiritual materials.
The thunder on the body flashed synchronously. It was the seventh-level armor obtained from the Tianshu Tower of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Wuji Thunder Armor.
This armor requires the simultaneous injection of thunder and lightning power and monk mana in order to display its full power.
At this moment, with the injection of thunder from the Thunder Light Sword and the blessing of Wei Zhong Hedao's early cultivation, all its power has truly blossomed.
Dazzling gold and silver thunder and lightning wrapped around Wei Zhong's body, making him look like a thunder and lightning war god.
Gongkang was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He had never seen a Hedao monk be able to activate the thunder method to such an extent.
Only Tianyin Leishan, who specializes in the physical training of thunder, would be so generous with thunder and lightning.
But the person in front of me was just practicing a few months ago. Where did he get so many seventh-level thunder and lightning treasures?
There are five seventh-level magic weapons, including the Wind-fixing Pearl, Shuangyao Spirit Drum, Yantian Whip, Thunder Light Sword, and Wuji Thunder Armor that Wei Zhong used in the fight just now.
I searched all over Gongkang's body, but he couldn't find five of them.
The financial gap between the two has reached a very wide point.
Seeing the lightning approaching, Gongkang shouted loudly, and the magic power in his body boiled. He actually temporarily blocked the control of the Dingfeng Pearl at this time of life and death.
All the mana poured into the flag flag in his hand, and its surface suddenly expanded, and the lines on it appeared, and a golden beetle shape appeared, wrapping it inside.
Wei Zhong struck down with his sword, carrying the thunder, and suddenly he felt that the banners and cloth growing flexibly under the sword turned into gold and iron in an instant.
No matter how Wei Zhong controlled his sword to chop, the latter did not show any signs of movement.
Only the shadow of the golden beetle on the flag gradually dimmed.
"Competing in mana?"
Although Wei Zhong borrowed the early cultivation of Hedao, his magical power was profound and he would never dare to compare with the monks in the middle stage of Hedao.
Moreover, he has just used many seventh-level magic weapons, which consume much more than Gongkang.
Comparing the two, Wei Zhonghui will ultimately be at a disadvantage.
Wei Zhong's mind moved, and he knew that he must not allow time to be delayed.
Looking up at Likong, the latter immediately understood.
He flew to Gong Kang who was wrapped in flags and banners.
The opponent was fully engaged in defense and had no reaction at all to the changes in the outside world. He was allowed to lift his claws to pick it up.
On the other dragon claw, silver light suddenly brightened, and in the blink of an eye, a space passage opened in front of him.
Grasping Gongkang, Liekong took him into the void.
The spiritual space is extremely stable and cannot be broken apart unless you have a powerful talent or a very high level.
In the same way, there are so many turbulent voids inside that it is not a place where ordinary monks can survive. Even seventh-level magic weapons for body protection are often unable to withstand the cutting of void cracks.
No matter how thick Gong Kang's turtle shell was, before this crack in the void, it was no different from paper.
Sure enough, after a few breaths of time passed, Liakong left the void with Gongkang.
The opponent's flag flag had been completely broken into pieces, leaving only half of the pole and a few fragmentary pieces of cloth stuck to it.
This magic weapon, which had unparalleled defensive power just now, has been completely scrapped.
Not only that, Gong Kang's body was also damaged in the void, with most of his right leg and even the smaller half of his left arm missing.
The look of horror on his face seemed to have experienced a particularly frightening scene in the void just now.
The only remaining hand was holding on to the wing of the sky, as if he had forgotten that the demonic dragon in front of him was his enemy.
Wei Zhong grinned, raised his hand and threw the Wind-fixing Pearl towards Gong Kang.
The other party's face was full of horror:
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!"
Unfortunately, Wei Zhong kept ignoring him. The power of the Fixed Wind Pearl spread out to immobilize the latter's figure. It split the air and swung around simultaneously, digging into Gong Kang's chest and abdomen with one claw.
Lei Guang cut off his head with a sword.
The head flew up. There was still horror in Gong Kang's eyes, but in an instant, the horror turned into resentment.
A solid shadow of the soul emerged from his head. He was five feet tall and looked exactly like Gong Kang. He had a black spiritual ring in his right hand and glanced at Wei Zhong. One direction fled.
"The soul escapes? How can it be so easy?"
Glancing at Liakong, the latter immediately understood and stepped into the void. When he broke out again, he had already arrived in front of Gongkang's escaping soul.
His soul raised his hand, and the spiritual energy around him was attracted by it, and a series of spiritual techniques were cast in his hand.
It's a pity that it's difficult for him to deal with Riakong even with his physical body, let alone the body of the soul at this time. What he did is just scratching the itch of Riakong.
Behind him, Wei Zhong came in pursuit. The five elements of spiritual light wrapped around his body, and he went straight to Gongkang Yuanshen without fear of being infected by spiritual magic.
Seeing that Wei Zhong was so bold and undefended, his heart skipped a beat, and the soul came straight towards Wei Zhong.
"Seize the body?"
What Wei Zhong is least afraid of is seizing the body and taking down the protective wall to prevent the other party from blocking Gongkang Yuanshen.
In this way, Wei Zhong was undefended and allowed Gongkang Yuanshen to submerge into his legal body.
As soon as the scene changed, Gong Kang broke into a silver sea of consciousness, in which the divine consciousness was so rich that it had turned into droplets and gathered into a sea.
In the sky, the spirit Wei Zhongyuan suddenly appeared, holding a book and looking at Gong Kang with a smile, as if he was very happy that the other party could appear here.
Gongkang looked puzzled, but the current situation was too late for him to think slowly, so he wanted to compete with Wei Zhongyuan Shen here.
But before he even took a step closer to Wei Zhong, silver chains suddenly appeared in the sky, binding his limbs. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.
Looking at the chains hanging down from the space of the self-awareness sea, he was horrified, and finally understood why Wei Zhong was undefended just now and allowed him to seize his body. It turned out that he had already prepared means.
Seeing that Gongkang Yuanshen was bound, Wei Zhong murmured:
"Perhaps it would be a good thing to control a Hedao monk to help me in the future.
"But now I am about to break through to the Hedao, but I am lacking the last bit of nourishment. This person's soul is in the middle stage of the Hedao, which is perfect for filling my own sea of consciousness."
With this thought in his mind, he no longer hesitated. With a touch of time treasure, silver thunder suddenly emerged and struck Gong Kang, who was bound by chains.
Before it even had time to scream, it was turned into debris under the thunder attack.
Wisps of pure spiritual power were removed and merged into the vast sea of consciousness below.
Wei Zhong felt that his consciousness was clear, as if he had taken a big tonic.
"Yes, yes, in this way, apart from the magic power, the spiritual consciousness has been replenished, and only the method of the physical body is needed."
With a wave of his hand, a black ring hooked on a silver chain returned.
Wei Zhongyuanshen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the mountains of the demon world.
He jumped onto the cracking body and shouted:
"Turn around!"
Liakong flapped his wings and escaped in the blink of an eye, crossing several mountains and returning to the Wind Hunting Land.
Seeing that Wei Zhong had successfully turned around, the demon dragons breathed a sigh of relief.
One after another came forward to ask, but Wei Zhongping dismissed them all.
The Hedao fight didn't take much time, and Wei Zhong still had at least half an hour to spare.
This time cannot be wasted.
Flying up, a pole of formation flags was thrown out by Wei Zhong and stuck around the Hunter Wind Spirit.
It is the Soul Reversing Universe Formation.
Three seventh-level formation flags merged with fifty-one sixth-level formation flags, firmly locking the entire Wind Hunter Spiritual Land and even the underground spiritual veins ten miles around.
The spiritual veins flowed and reversed, and the spiritual energy in them was suddenly emptied. In an instant, the Hunter Wind Spirit Land transformed from a cave heaven blessed land with abundant spiritual energy into a land of extraordinary spirits.
All the demon dragons suddenly felt that they were unable to cope with it.
Order Qingbei and other dragons to take good care of the elixir garden in the spiritual land.
Wei Zhong waved to Liakong and sank into the underground cave.
"Sure enough, since most of the spiritual energy has been trapped, the Gangfeng here has become much weaker."
Wei Zhong waved his hand and slashed, and the Gangfeng in front of him was easily split by Wei Zhong.
With such strength, let alone Wei Zhong who currently retains the power of Hedao, even if he returns to his original cultivation level, he cannot stop Wei Zhong's progress.
He flew into the cave by riding the cracked sky.
Wei Zhong looked into the cave and saw the half of the red-tasseled spear, with a look of ecstasy on his face:
"Immortal weapon!"
One person and one dragon jumped into the cave and immediately felt the wind coming from all directions.
Wei Zhong didn't panic at all. Compared with the previous strength that could blow Wei Zhong away with just a strong wind, now that his underground spiritual veins were imprisoned, he didn't know how much weaker he was.
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Raising his hand to summon the Wind-Fixing Bead to cover his head, Wei Zhong felt that his surroundings became as gentle as the breeze again.
Heading towards the Hongying Spear, Wei Zhong and Liakong approached step by step.
As the distance continued to shorten, the two finally felt the pressure.
The cyan spiritual patterns on the wings of the cracked sky lit up, trying hard to create wind for Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong held the wind-fixing beads in his hands and moved forward step by step.
Although the source of spiritual power has been imprisoned, the spiritual energy absorbed by the immortal weapons over the years can still be used by it.
The power is impressive and provides a strong obstacle to Wei Zhong.
Reluctantly moving within three feet of the immortal weapon, Liakong looked struggling:
"Master, I can't hold on any longer!"
Wei Zhong looked at the immortal weapon close at hand and understood that if he didn't fight hard now, he might not be able to pick it up next time.
He glanced at the latter, who immediately understood.
As soon as the silver light from his claws appeared, Wei Zhong was taken into the void.
But as soon as he stepped into the void, the sight in front of him almost scared Liakong out of fear.
I saw that the void in front of me was full of spatial cracks. This fairy weapon not only affected the outside world, but also caused damage to the land of the void.
But the matter has come to this, and there is no reason to turn back. Wei Zhong forces Liakong to take him forward.
The latter did not dare to resist. The huge demon dragon shrunk its body, protected Wei Zhong with its wings, and slowly moved forward step by step.
After walking more than two feet in this way, silver light flashed on the claws of the cracked sky, obviously staying in the void to the limit.
One person and one dragon, tearing apart the space barrier and returning to reality again.
The oncoming strong wind directly blew away the protective crack in the air. Wei Zhong also had a look of concentration on his face and almost retreated.
At first glance, I saw that I was only five feet away from the immortal weapon, and I was unwilling to give up just now.
Gritting his teeth:
"[The Way of Time]·Second Level!"
The aura on his body increased sharply, and his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of Hedao.
All the mana in the body poured into the Wind-fixing Pearl, and the latter's wind-control effect was maximized by Wei Zhong, and the wind power in front of him was suddenly reduced for an instant.
Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhong suddenly took two steps forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the barrel of the red tassel gun in his palm.
"Poof!"
The sound of tearing clothes, armor, and even flesh and blood sounded simultaneously.
Just holding the immortal weapon for a moment, all the protective measures on Wei Zhong's body were broken.
There is no defensive method that can survive before this magical weapon.
Wei Zhong felt that his skin was torn, his bones were shaking, and they were suddenly broken by the strong wind...
The legal body at the Hedao level is as fragile as tofu in the aftermath of the immortal weapon.
"It's still careless!"
With this state of mind, Wei Zhong showed a wry smile on his lips.
How can the power of an immortal be something that only Hedao can touch?
At the moment when Wei Zhong was about to be torn apart, the Time Treasure Record was sensed in the sea of consciousness, passed through the boundary between illusion and reality, and appeared in the outside world.
Silver chains hung down one after another, rushing towards the red tassel gun in Wei Zhong's hand.
The chain was like a fishing net wrapping it up, and the latter was still trying to struggle. The Time Treasure Record suddenly turned over, and the pages passed by, finally settling on a blank page.
The original spiritual pattern on it does not exist, but at this moment, there is no pen to create the painting.
A series of mysterious spiritual patterns are generated here, not connected to each other, just like the stars in the night, scattered and dense.
Looking from a distance, the stars are connected, it is a red tassel gun.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and the power of the immortal weapon that had just been raging was restrained here.
Wei Zhong's clenched right hand suddenly flew away, and the red tassel gun turned into a stream of light and shrank, and merged into the Time Treasure Record.
The illusory spiritual patterns on that page were also drawn together at this moment, and half of the red tasseled gun appeared.
Wei Zhong's body was thrown heavily and fell outside the cave, where he was caught by the sky.
"Master!"
Wei Zhongguan's "Time Treasure Record" of Returning to the Sea of Consciousness showed a smile:
"It's finally done!"
But when he lowered his head and saw that his disembodied right arm was half of his own bloody body, Wei Zhong's smile turned into a bitter smile again.
"The price this time is really high, but everything is worth it."
Life Riakong took him back, and then ordered Luo Jia to retrieve all the formation flags covering the outside of the Hunter Wind Spirit Land.
The severed seventh-level spiritual veins were restored, and the entire spiritual land was once again filled with spiritual energy.
Wei Zhong sat cross-legged in the cave, swallowed a sixth-level dragon blood pill, and started to use his skills. The energy of energy and blood flowed into his body along with the flow of magic power.
The injuries on his body slowly recovered under the filling.
After adjusting his breath like this for half a quarter of an hour, Wei Zhong's injuries, except for his right hand, were all fully recovered.
Wei Zhong raised his hand and made a move, and the Time Treasure Record suddenly appeared in his hand.
The page automatically went to the page of Hongying Gun.
Remove your palm and Time Treasure will float automatically.
The palm of Wei Zhong's left hand covered the gun body, and he stretched out his hand to guide it. A four-foot red tassel gun appeared in Wei Zhong's left hand.
He was extremely docile, without any of the crazy arrogance he had just now, like a tamed puppy.
Wei Zhong danced casually without using any magic power, and there was no wind in the cave.
"It seems that my current strength can also mobilize one or two thousandth of its own power?"
With this doubt in his mind, Wei Zhong flew outside the cave. While the mid-stage Hedao cultivation in his body had not dissipated, all his magic power poured into the red tassel gun in his hand.
The immortal patterns on it flashed and shrank frequently, and the red tassel on the gun tip floated, emitting a red spiritual light.
Realizing that 99% of his mana was consumed, Wei Zhong raised his hand and made a stroke.
The space in front of me suddenly shattered, and a space crack spanning dozens of miles appeared in it...
(End of chapter)