Chapter 487: Unparalleled Stone-Suppressing, Xuanfeng’s Past
Ke Shisan stood on the top of the collapsed mountain, staring closely at the Taoist Palace in the sky.
The new first-floor hall finally took shape, and the sea of blood surged up into the sky.
Return to the eighth level!
After confirming that there were only these three big monsters, the master never thought about escaping.
It cast its gaze down the mountain.
The head of the third uncle of the Turtle Clan flew up, and the headless corpse knelt unsteadily. As the blood splashed, he finally fell with a bang under the fluttering ink shirt.
Wu Jun landed with a crash, stabilized his figure, and picked up the long knife on the ground.
First, he saluted respectfully towards the young man, then cast his cold eyes on the two remaining figures in the sky, and reached out to pat away the gravel from his heart.
It does lack a lot of experience, and one against three can be manipulated in the palm of your hand.
But if they fight alone, none of these three old bastards are worth looking at.
"Gudong."
Even as a general of the turtle army, the two remaining old golden-patterned turtle demons couldn't help but beat their hearts at this moment.
According to common sense, a demon comparable to the twelfth level of returning to the void can be almost destroyed with a snap of a finger when faced with a monk who is only at the eighth level of returning to the void.
Only true geniuses, such as Su Yushang, who possess extremely high-quality Taoist palaces and master profound spiritual skills, have the possibility of killing them across realms.
Even the most ordinary gift of spiritual breath can have the effect of greatly increasing the effectiveness of the technique.
If it were the more rare Qingluan Immortal Qi, or even the Hongmeng Purple Qi, just one blast could crush ordinary monks in the same realm, making people feel desperate.
The demonic Taoist palace in front of us only has eight floors, and it has received only seven gifts from heaven and earth in total.
Like the Hongmeng Purple Qi that ordinary people can't even imagine...it has seven paths.
And the thickness of each path is far beyond that of other monks in the Heavenly Palace.
This makes it impossible for the two veterans to estimate the specific strength of their opponents because they have never seen such a scene.
The so-called watershed of realms was like a joke in front of this young man.
"..."
The two great demons looked at each other, both seeing the retreat in the other's eyes.
In an instant, the golden patterns all over the sky turned into a dragnet and pressed downwards.
The two demons pulled away in different directions without hesitation.
One of them even sacrificed a conch and began to send a message to Ke Laoqi: "Seventh Dragon Sun! Things have changed!"
Who could have known that when Gui Jun's thoughts were all focused on Daozi of the Tianjian Sect.
There will be an existence with such terrifying talent, not inferior to Daozi, quietly appearing in Longsun Palace.
It's like it was discussed in advance.
Let most of the Seven Dragon Sun's heritage be destroyed in an instant.
However, the old bastard's words failed to reach Long Sun's ears.
I saw the overwhelming golden net, fiercely covering the ink-shirted figure on the ground, quickly closing in, and the dense golden threads seemed to be completely cut into pieces.
The young man's figure did not shy away and quietly disappeared from the spot.
Fake……
The old bastard's eyes widened. He had never thought that under such a majestic appearance, that kid was still playing dirty tricks.
It doesn't look like the behavior of a genius.
The conch in its hand shattered and turned into powder. A sharp silver-white claw appeared from behind, with a cold light shining on its fingertips, pointing directly at the door.
"Cunning man! How dare you sneak attack on me!"
The old bastard summoned up all his demonic power, raised his arms like a mountain, and blasted towards the arm covered by the silver-white armor!
The moment the figure in front of him was instantly blown away.
Not only was there no joy on its face, but it was filled with panic.
Subconsciously I want to look back.
But the inside of his skull was occupied by the high-pitched roar of the dragon: "Roar!"
Along with the roaring sound, a sharp dragon spear struck from behind it. The old bastard still kept pushing his palms, and the huge head exploded like a watermelon.
Click.
The moment a dull sound echoed across the sky.
The other golden turtle demon had stopped running away and stared blankly at the sudden death of this old brother.
in its eyes.
The other party was exactly the same as the third brother just now. They suddenly gave up resistance and allowed Sect Leader Shen to walk up to him and smash his head with a gun.
They are all experienced veterans. They have never seen any scene before, and how could such an ugly scene appear.
He must have been hit by some kind of advanced technique.
And the way Chief Shen used his gun was clearly the Thirteenth Dragon Sun's special skill, the Azure Dragon Star-Shattering Spear.
This person seems to have never learned anything else. He uses spiritual techniques, and they are at least in the realm of Dacheng.
How to fight this?
In the end, the old bastard really couldn’t figure it out, so he stopped in the air in a daze.
"Um?"
Shen Yi looked sideways with a little doubt.
He didn't remember that he had used Tianyan 49 on the remaining turtle demon.
It is one thing for spiritual magic to reach its peak and its effects increase dramatically, but the consumption is also extremely terrifying.
What's more, using three at the same time.
With the foundation of the eighth level of Void Return, it is impossible to support one against many, or a long-term fight.
"That's all."
Shen Yi looked away, too lazy to think about it.
Behind the old bastard, Wu Jun had already used the golden pattern to tie him up tightly. He then grasped the handle of the knife tightly with both palms and slashed it down from top to bottom: "Uncle Liu, die for me! "
That broadsword was obviously not a mortal thing.
What's more, Wu Jun's strength is already higher than that of these old bastards. With all the demonic power in his body poured into the long sword, the old bastard's powerful monster body can't even hold a breath.
Poof!
Another head jumped high.
[Behead the golden-patterned turtle monster in the Return to Void Realm, with a total lifespan of 246,000 years, and a remaining lifespan of 17,000 years, completely absorbed]
The bloodline of the Golden Turtle clan is obviously not considered superior among demons.
Not to mention compared with the Dragon Sun, it is estimated that at the level of the Dragon Fish Palace, a great demon comparable to Bai Yujing can be produced. It is most likely because he has climbed up to the Seventh Dragon Sun and received more rewards from the Dragon Palace.
Purely relying on the advantage of long life to accumulate cultivation.
Shen Yi is not too little.
After all, I have made enough this time.
And these old bastards have other uses.
"call."
Shen Yi put away the three corpses and left the place with two holding stones.
Found a secluded place.
Then he called out the measuring rod again, and then asked Wu Junlai to sit down next to him: "Come here."
Taking this scene into his eyes, Ke Shisan seemed to have guessed something, and he almost gritted his teeth with envy.
How far can the three-headed golden-patterned turtle monster of the twelfth level of Void Return be able to bless the bloodline of this little bald man?
as expected.
Shen Yi turned the corpse of an old bastard into a sea of blood and poured it all into Wu Jun's body.
The golden light on the measuring column spread upward again.
It looks like it's just a little short of perfection on the ruler, but it feels like it's more difficult than the previous ones put together.
Wu Jun sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and the aura on his body became deeper and deeper.
Shen Yi poured another drink.
The golden light rises again.
This time it has vaguely overlapped with the top of the entire measuring rod.
The aura on Wu Jun's body suddenly disappeared, as if he had turned back into a stone statue, and the color was slowly fading.
"Hey! It's dead!" Ke Shisan said excitedly.
"..."
Shen Yi glanced at it, and her originally nervous mood was diluted.
The last corpse was poured in neatly.
In an instant, the measuring rod trembled violently, and then collapsed!
Shen Yi watched the spiritual light in her palm dissipate little by little. When she looked at Wu Jun again, she found that he had completely turned into a blue and white stone.
[Remaining demon lifespan: 1,450,700 years. Can be condensed]
It took 720,000 years to gather six Zhenshi in Shenggong.
He closed his eyes, and the demonic origins were gathered together and fell into the demonic souls inside the stone.
Ten pieces...twenty pieces...thirty-three pieces...
On the panel, the word "zhen" gradually appeared behind Wu Jun's demon soul. As more than thirty origins poured in, the word "zhen" quietly turned into the word "spirit".
Shen Yi decisively stopped.
When he looked in front of him again, he saw the golden-patterned turtle stone holding back its brilliance again, and the bright flowing gold was flowing along its limbs and bones like a stream, as if it was colored by a divine pen.
Apply until it is thoroughly applied.
Wu Jun opened his eyes again. The golden lines in his eyes were like chessboards, and the pupils were like falling holes.
The mighty momentum swept the world instantly.
That's a whole new realm. "Thank you, my lord, for the gift!"
Wu Jun stood up, knelt down, and kowtowed three times.
It had lived for such a long time before returning to the tenth level. It had been with its master for less than half a month, and it had the power it had once dreamed of.
How many great monsters can be compared to Bai Yujing, even if they go through Nanhong several times?
“It’s okay.”
Shen Yi tapped her chin lightly, which confirmed her thoughts.
Ever since he knew that Senior Xuan Qing had not been able to gather all the Heavenly Palaces, he had always been doubtful. The genius who was able to gather the second-grade Dao Pillars when he returned to the second level of the Void. Could it be that he could not visualize the first-grade Dao Pillars after returning to the ninth level? ?
How is this possible?
In addition, as the other party was a former Nanyang Daozi, he must have practiced the Six-Pillar Palace Ascension Method.
This can only show that even six first-grade Dao pillars cannot support the Heavenly Palace after returning to the void.
There must be a better Dao Pillar above the first level.
Wu Jun's changes now confirmed Shen Yi's guess.
He calmed down and lowered his eyes, staring at the remaining feather on the ground. The root was red and the end was black.
It looks strange, but the taste on it is familiar and tempting.
Shen Yi stretched out her hand to twist it up and stroked it twice. She discovered that this thing was actually used for breath connection.
That black phoenix actually came out?
The last time they met, Shen Yi could only hold back her thoughts because the opponent was too strong and was a monster raised by the Allied Sect.
Things seem to be a little different now.
A Xuanfeng from the Tianjian Sect was actually connected to the turtle army under Ke Laoqi.
Shen Yi pursed her lips and suddenly felt a little hungry.
My immortal body of the Heavenly Phoenix has not been improved for a long time. If it were not blessed by the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it would have been of no great use. If I could invite a real black phoenix to help me, I might be able to go further. Let’s deduce it later.
"Lets see."
Shen Yi stood up and thought about Ke Laoqi's strange whereabouts in Longsun Palace. He always felt that the matter was a bit complicated.
Let’s wait and see first.
Compared to Xuanfeng, he is now more interested in the so-called Bai Yujing.
Shen Yi took out the dragon spear again and looked at Wu Jun in front of him: "Come on, try it."
There are not many opportunities to practice with a Bai Yujing demon who completely obeys his orders.
"Wu Jun will obey my Lord's decree!"
There was no ink mark on Wu Jun, so he stood up and took a posture seriously.
In an instant, the Scarlet Dao Palace appeared again.
All the Hongmeng purple energy gathered on the ink-shirted figure, and the purple-gold flames exploded!
Shen Yi didn't hold back at all, and Tianyan 49 took the lead in launching it.
"hiss."
Wu Jun looked somewhere instinctively, and then as if he had realized something, he subconsciously looked away from there, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.
The next moment, the roaring roar of the dragon sounded from there.
The sharp dragon spear shot straight out.
However, lines like flowing gold, only as big as a palm, appeared out of thin air at the tip of the spear.
The spear that struck so brazenly froze in the air.
It was like being penetrated into mud.
"..."
Shen Yi held a spear in his hand and raised his eyebrows silently.
Wu Jun saw his master's expression in his eyes, and the golden pattern suddenly shattered, and the tip of the spear struck it in the heart, causing it to stagger back a few steps, and finally managed to stabilize its body.
"Master is good at shooting!"
Shen Yi took a deep breath, glanced at it lightly, and retracted the dragon spear without saying anything.
If you want to fight, fight hard. What does it mean to let water go?
Sure enough, even with the great spiritual skills and the blessing of the rich Hongmeng Purple Qi, there is still a terrifying ravine between the eighth level of Void Return and Bai Yujing.
Ke Shisan remained silent and carefully observed Wu Jun's expression.
It suddenly discovered that it still had a lot to learn, such as that thick skin.
…
All Immortal Sects have vassals to support them, and Tianjian Sect is no exception.
However, among the many vassal forces, the Sword Guard Pavilion is considered a special one.
They don't need to pay any filial piety, nor do they need to do things for the Immortal Sect.
The only thing to do.
Just to protect the Reincarnation Sword Tree.
Of course, it is not so much that they protect the tree as it is the tree that protects them. After all, it would take a lot of effort to destroy this naturally-growing treasure tree even with the Taoist giants.
The sword skill of reincarnation is passed down from generation to generation.
Only one person is passed down from generation to generation because this sword tree only bears one fruit at a time.
The utility is also very simple.
It is to help each generation of Taoist disciples of Tianjian Sect to speed up their weakest period.
Therefore, no one is willing to snatch this thing.
After all, even if you take it away, it will not only be useless to you, but it will not affect the Taoist. At most, the other party will not leave the sect for the time being. Take it slow, but you can get through it normally.
On the contrary, not many people in Nanhong can afford the price of angering the Tianjian Sect.
Outside the Sword Guard Pavilion.
After many disciples said goodbye, the two figures quickly left.
"How are you? Do you feel okay?"
This was not the first time that Su Yushang came to collect the Reincarnation Sword Fruit, so there was no pressure at all.
She looked back with a smile.
"Well, it's a wonderful feeling."
The graceful and luxurious woman smiled back, pulled the tulle, wrapped it slightly tightly around her plump body, looked around curiously, and sighed: "It's really been many years...it's been so many years that I haven't left Nanhong Seventh Son." ”
When she said this, a trace of loneliness flashed in her eyes.
Su Yushang saw this and sighed as well: "I've heard what they have done to you over the years. I'm really sorry... Don't worry, it won't happen again. I will try my best to compensate you for the grievances you have suffered over the years."
She has been famous for her appearance since she was a child, and those people often compare her with her sister.
Therefore, Su Yushang didn't like talking to others. Her sister was obsessed with practicing and had no time to chat with her. Only Master Xue had been with her since she was young.
Watch her practice and listen to her complaints.
As if taking the place of deceased parents.
"Forget it, let's not talk about these unhappy things. Where did you come from in the first place? Are you from outside Nanhong?"
Seeing Master Xue's strange expression, Su Yushang directly avoided the topic: "When my cultivation level is higher, I will take you home to have a look, and then I will ask my sister if I can let you go."
"..."
Xuanfeng was suddenly silent for a moment.
Obviously don't want to talk about this topic.
He was just a simple-minded Xuanfeng who secretly left the clan with his unhatched younger brother. He just arrived in Nanshui Continent, ate some monks, and spread his reputation.
It happened that something happened to the phoenix egg, and a large number of creatures were needed to make up for it.
As soon as they set up a large formation and threw those creatures into it, they were targeted by the deacons of Tianjian Sect and Nanyang Sect. After finishing their errands, they easily took the siblings back to the sect.
I heard that the two deacons had obtained a lot of practice resources in exchange for their contributions.
The price for being those two deacons is going further and further on the road of spiritual practice.
She has been drained of blood essence for tens of thousands of years, but she still has not been able to successfully break through to Bai Yujing, haha.
Siblings are separated from each other. It was not until the last time I went to Nanyang Relief that I felt the slightest breath of the so-called "sect master".
The biological brother he has never seen before has most likely fallen into the belly of those Nanyang natives.
Xuanfeng really wanted to know how Su Yushang planned to make up for these things.
"Just go home. Xuanfeng has never thought of it this way. After living in Tianjian Sect for so many years, it is already a somewhat weird home for me, but I can't leave it."
Xuanfeng smiled self-deprecatingly.
Then she raised her beautiful eyes and said, "But I would like to go to Cuiyun Reef. I have heard from disciples in the sect talking about it many times, but I have never had the chance... I am just afraid that I will miss the real deal."
As soon as this statement came out.
Su Yushang looked troubled. Although she was not far away, her sister's matters were more important.
She shook her head: "Next time, I will take you out again as soon as possible, I promise."
"I just said it casually. Don't embarrass yourself. You are still a guilty person. Take care of yourself first. I am not in a hurry." Xuanfeng made a joke and poked Su in a scolding manner. Yushang's forehead.
"..."
Su Yushang felt the cool touch on her forehead.
Slowly closed his eyes.
The other party was right. Based on what he had done in Xuanyue City, after his sister swallowed the sword fruit and went into seclusion, those elders would no longer indulge her, let alone bring Xuanfeng out of the sect.
"How about this."
She opened her eyes, with a sly look on her delicate face: "We will go secretly without telling anyone."
After saying that, Su Yushang stretched out her little finger: "Even my sister can't tell her."
Xuanfeng was stunned for a moment, obviously a little moved.
Then he lowered his head nervously: "Isn't it a bad thing?"
"What are you afraid of? Let's walk faster. It only takes three hours to go back and forth." Su Yushang directly hooked her little finger on the other person's little finger and said with a clear smile: "Let's go!"
(End of chapter)