Chapter 641: The treasure light of the upper realm is destroyed by the gods
"What kind of thunder magic power is this?"
The female cultivator among the senior management of the Zhou clan in Hengnan looked at the incredible thunder in the sky , but the afterglow of the thunder hit the railing outside the glass window, and it was a long way from afar, colliding with pearls, and a scattering feeling.
In a trance, it was like facing the real punishment of heaven, unstoppable.
Zhou Mishan paced back and forth, and his eyes reflected the electric snakes dancing wildly in the sky, his eyes dancing wildly, and his eyes were trembling and restless.
He is a major cultivator of the third level of the Nascent Soul and was born into a thousand-year-old family like the Zhou family in Hengnan. Naturally, he also has a special liking for the thunder magic powers that are known as the best among all Taoist techniques. He is very good at "Jingyun Fei Lei" He is famous for his attainments, and he is also very confident about it.
But when he truly saw Zhou Qing's killing magical power, he realized that his thunder technique was so rough that it could not be seen in front of him, and it was definitely not on the same level.
I used to be too complacent!
But he was excited again when he thought that the juniors of the clan entered the Zhenyi Sect and had the opportunity to practice this arrogant thunder magic power in the future. He was excited again. The Zhou family in Hengnan will definitely be Yi Ye Chongguang and the soldiers will be in the future. Don't fall!
In the void, Zhou Qing's Dharma body became bigger and stronger, and the thunder clouds on the top gate were also thousands of feet wide. Countless rolling lightning strikes, endless killing power fell, filling the crowd Around.
This is the first time he has used the infinite void thunder so recklessly, and with his mighty magic power, he has completely let go, constantly colliding, and accumulate more and more, and becomes stronger and stronger, and truly explaining " The meaning of infinite”.
He had a deep magic power, and cultivators in the same realm could not compare with him. The first killing magic power of the True One Sect of the Infinite Void Thunder transformed every point of magic power into a three-point killing. Maximize to the greatest extent, and truly perfect.
"But,"
Zhou Qing watched as the thunder became stronger and stronger, and the lightning became denser. The light on the three great monks of the Doumu Palace was unstable, just like a storm of the storm. The lights in the rain were extinguished at any time, but his eyes were still calm and there was no turbulence.
Although I am absolutely taking the initiative with my endless magic power and the most powerful magical power of killing, I am also a great monk from Shangxuan Sect, and the other party is coming with great momentum. It is impossible for me to have just such conventional means.
The hidden killer weapon depends on when they use it!
Zhong Yuwei wore a bead on her forehead and an embroidered skirt. She stood there, and the circle of precious lights under her feet suddenly appeared. The fine spells flowed and died, constantly resisting the overwhelming thunder that was overwhelming. The rapid collision sound was heard in her ears, making her beautiful face look cold.
The Infinite Void Thunder is worthy of being the number one killing magic power among the ten thousand years sects like Zhenyi Sect. Under such an almost infinite magical power, he was involved and was passively beaten and always All have to deal with the omnipotent and omnipresent killing and destructive aura, which cannot be walked away or ran away, making people desperate.
To break this thunder magic magic power, you can only use your strength to break the power, tear the thunder that fills the sky and open a gap. There is no doubt that although the three of them are great monks from the Doumu Palace and master many magical powers and secret techniques, they really cannot do this!
I have to say that once Zhou Qing uses his immeasurable void thunder with his magic power that cannot be seen, the net of heaven will be vast and unobstructed, which is too difficult to tear apart!
Luo Mingjia once again sacrificed a treasure, which looked like a green leaf, with fine lines hanging down the curtains. The deep green light was like the autumn colors washed by bronze, spreading up and down, and hanging like a treasure banner, protecting the whole body.
At the same time, a mysterious energy rushed out from the gate of Li Xiu, her dual-cultural companion, and then went up, like a lotus, holding up a pearl, crystal clear, spotless, and slowly turning to protect her Live with him and Luo Mingjia.
Her double pupils were waving in circles of halos, dazzling, and they seemed to be observing hard, looking for the weakness of the other party's magical powers.
According to common sense, the supernatural powers like the Immortal Void Thunder that are numerous in the True One Sect have long been perfect and cannot have flaws or weaknesses. However, no matter how perfect the supernatural powers are, they will be affected by the monks.
As the magical powers of this level are probably used by the true man Dongtian himself, he dare not say that he would put them to perfection. A great monk like Zhou Qing must have weaknesses in his use.
Luo Mingjiamu has double pupils and is naturally strange. He is best at observing clues.
"But,"
Looking at it, Luo Mingjia really didn't find any weaknesses or loopholes!
"Zhou Qing's strength,"
Luo Mingjia's heart sank, and even his strange double pupils returned in vain. The realm of the Zhenyi Sect who fought with them was the genius in the realm of the Zhenyi Sect who fought with them He is so terrible that he is far above her!
Seeing the thunder sounded louder and the power of destruction became stronger and stronger, Zhong Yuwei knew that the two fellow disciples had already given their all but could not break the deadlock, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart, and she stretched her hand into her sleeve, holding a jade talisman.
She originally brought this jade talisman, but just in case, she didn't think about using it.
They used three to one, and the more to the less, which was no longer good-looking. Using this was not their own strength, which really made them look so arrogant and arrogant.
But now the situation is like this, and you have to use it if you don’t use it. After all, they came in such a fierce momentum, and once they returned in vain, they would not only be embarrassing, but also affect the layout and plans of the sect.
"Duh."
After making a decision, Zhong Yuwei took a deep breath and threw out the jade talisman with a tight grip.
After a rumbling sound, the jade talisman exploded, and an unparalleled pillar of light tear apart the endless sea of thunder in front of him, rushed out, reaching the sky, facing the earth, the sky and the vast light, the vastness of light .
The light column stands, and tens of thousands of symbols collide from top to bottom, and the remaining lights splash, and they are very big and small, faintly seeing a goddess with cloudy hair and snowy skin, golden eyes, and above the door A volume of treasure map opens, and the scriptures burst out, sparse, but every word is red and gold, blooming brightly, and praise is too small.
Along with the appearance of this goddess, a magic spell sounded in the void, like a jade bead flying down, or like a spring-provoking frost stone. It sounds tinging and contains an indescribable charm, and then circles. The ripples of the sound wheel go in all directions, forming a circle, wherever they go, let the thunder that is unstoppable with the irresistible killing aura disappear and sweep away.
Such mystery and majesty are beyond the Nascent Soul, and they are directly aimed at the upper realm. Their power does not fall into words, and they are truly there!
In the main hall of Zhou clan in Hengnan, Zhou Mishan saw the extreme sky, and the thunder that could not see the end was wiped out by an invisible hand, less and less, revealing an incredible light. The afterglow hit the glass window, the pure white was fine, like the clear snow falling from the trees, and like the white clouds floating from outside the mountains, shining brightly, warm and moist, and extremely bright.
The white light is getting more and more, falling on the hall attic platform, scattered under the branches of the jade tree, the color of the broken color is sunken, back and forth, condensed but not dispersed, and intermittent fragments appear. Different gods, either wearing divine clothes, riding in treasure carts, or in the deep palace, with golden blouses, or transforming into giants, suppressing all. "What is this?"
Zhou Mishan could not hide the shock on his face. His spiritual sense looked out and could more intuitively feel the incredible light coming down from the extreme sky. It's like thousands of stars falling, with a huge momentum that is unimaginable.
As soon as his spiritual power touched the other party, countless clouds emerged from the sky, like a heavy curtain, covering the sacred existence behind him, mysterious and wonderful.
"The power of the upper realm?" Seeing the light outside, a senior executive at the Nascent Soul Realm of Hengnan Zhou could hardly suppress his heart of worship and praise, and murmured: "Only the existence of the real person in the cave heaven is so incredible. The power! "
"Why is this?"
The great monk Zhou Mishan couldn't help but speak, although Zhou Qing and the three great monks in the Doumu Palace seemed to be fighting It was extremely intense, but in his opinion, it was just a discussion between the Xuanmen colleagues, and it was pointed at the end, but the power of the upper realm was immediately different as soon as it appeared.
As soon as such a powerful force came out, it showed that today's events not only came from the requirements of the four great monks of Doumu Palace, but also had the will of the real senior management of the Doumu Palace in Xuanmen, which directly raised the situation!
The innate god Qingsang Yuanjun, who was fighting with Yuan Zixu, the great monk in Doumu Palace, and had the upper hand, glanced at him with his eyes. He saw the clouds going back and forth, auspicious clouds, overlapping like a beautiful and beautiful clouds. , the wonderful fragrance of her own made her feel a great power that was still on her own. Her green eyes narrowed slightly and said, "What is the work of the Dongtian Zhenren?"
Yuan Zixu looked at the endless symbols in the light column and the appearance of the goddess inside, and his expression was not very good-looking.
The four of them came together to deal with a new monk of Zhenyi Sect and a congenital god. They were forced to such an extent. Even if they achieved their goal today, it would not be nice to spread.
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However, facing the undisguised sarcasm in the opposite side's words, she still answered: "It's just a jade talisman that sealed the incarnation of God that Mrs. Taiwei cut out when she attained enlightenment. I'm in this way How could the Dongtian Zhenren of Doumu Palace be reduced to his own identity and attacked? "
She didn't have much confidence in saying this. Because Mrs. Taiwei's roots and feet are special, her slashed incarnation of the god also contains extraordinary power and is definitely at the level of the upper realm. But relatively speaking, there is no real realm of a true human being.
"Is that true?"
Qingsang Yuanjun had already seen the inside story. She smiled and said nothing more. She just continued to use her strength, and was full of vitality, suppressing the other party, regardless of the brighter and brighter around her. Glorious.
From signing a contract with him, Zhou Qing and the forces behind him have long planned for this place. Although the power just now came a little unexpectedly, Zhou Qing will definitely be able to deal with it!
"The power of the upper realm."
Zhou Qing sensed that a kind of light that was beyond the top swept through, and the infinite void thunder was originally endless, constantly rubbing, and constantly derived infinite The meaning is like snow encountering the scorching sun, which cannot be resisted at all. It completely melted, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart.
No matter how powerful the magical power is, it cannot resist it under the crushing of absolute power.
The gap between the third level of the Nascent Soul Realm and the Cave Heaven Realm is still the same as the gap, not on the same level.
Faced with such power, even if the Nascent Soul Dharma Body is beyond the three vehicles, the magic power is endless, and the magic power is the first to kill, it cannot be resisted. Only the same level of power can resist such power!
When Zhou Qing thought of this, he had a thought and communicated with a brilliant sword light in his sea of consciousness. In an instant, a young man in gold clothes suddenly appeared. He looked only thirteen or fourteen. He has a handsome face, but in his eyes, there are traces of time from time to time, which is bottomless.
It is the real weapon, Qianyuanyou Divine Sword.
"Follow me to cut off this divine light." Zhou Qing let out a long roar, and the spiritual consciousness and magic power in his body poured into the Qianyuanyou Divine Sword. With just a moment, he heard a trembling sound that shook the sky. The sword sounded, and an unparalleled sword light slashed out, cutting the atmosphere, and the dazzling light penetrated the world and was unstoppable.
Under such an invincible and sharp sword light, the light pillar that had just stood in the sky fell down, and the light inside was swallowed by the sword light, even the hazy and mysterious goddess appearance. All their voices were cold, and as they dissipated, they felt helpless and said, "Real instrument!"
Boom!
After cutting off the projection in the light column, this unparalleled sword light continued to move forward. The void in front of you was slashing, all the clouds, everything, under this sword , both swords and halves, and they are crisp and crisp.
Luo Mingjia's double pupils opened wide, and the remaining energy of the sword light passed by, even the countless shaking dust like beams were in half, no matter what, in an extremely symmetrical situation. There is a kind of power that hits the face.
The upper power that came to the jade talisman just now seemed like a piece of white paper under such a dazzling sword light, and it would be torn apart as soon as it was torn.
"This is a real fighting weapon!" Luo Mingjia watched the entire sky be cut open under a sword, and the starlight outside was thrown in, and the cold light filled the circle, soaking the four of them into thin layers. The scattered cold color, she paused word by word: "It is a real weapon for fighting skills."
The magic weapon has reached the level of real weapon, and the spiritual consciousness has transformed, and the spirit of the weapon has transformed into a human being, with incredible power. In this world, the real weapon is almost the highest level of magic weapon that monks can master.
Among all real tools, there is no doubt that real tools that tend to fight are generally less and more precious than the auxiliary real tools.
The magic sword in front of me is obviously a real fighting weapon that is more killing. Although it is not as good as the most pure and invincible killing weapon, the gap is not very obvious, and the lethality is amazing enough.
It is precisely so that with the strength of Zhou Qing’s third-level cultivator, holding such a fighting weapon and the power of a sword, can he cut off the power of the jade talisman given by Mrs. Taiwei.
Zhong Yuwei was undulating violently, watching the sword light that cut off the pillar of light circling continuously at the end of the sky. The light became more and more powerful, sharper and stronger. At the end, it suddenly shook and turned into a shock. For a dragon-like light, rushed down.
This light escapes at an astonishing speed. In a moment, it came to Zhou Qing's head, then circled and fell down, turning into a divine sword, killing the six desires, cold and ruthless, without birth or death, without death Zhou Qing raised his hand, held it in his hand, and pointed it in his sword tip.
(This chapter ends)