Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 604 Wudang Dragon Turtle!

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The dragon boat turns into a rainbow, like shimmering sand and gravel, melting into the many rays of light under the void, passing through and breaking through, like entering a land of no one.

The next moment, Su Qinian steered the dragon boat, melted into the true flames of the Divine Phoenix, and came outside the Phoenix Furnace within a breath.

Such a rainbow-like dragon boat, even Ling Tong, the Dacheng Primordial Spirit's will, is difficult to detect, and the power of the small world is also difficult to understand, just floating quietly in this small world of yin and yang.

The only pity is that with Su Qinian's current cultivation base, he can barely push the dragon boat into the rainbow. No matter how strong the attack is under the rainbow, if he can't prescribe the right medicine, he won't be able to hurt him, but it's also difficult for him to hurt the opponent. If he wanted to make a move, he could only escape from Honghua, but in Su Qinian's view, even if he made a sudden move, it would be very difficult for him to do harm to him with this one-handed cultivation base, even with the power of a dragon boat How much damage.

But you can bide your time.

Without the spiritual energy supply from the king of spirit stones, the recovery power of the phoenix refining furnace began to weaken immediately. Even if there were only fragments left in the refined demon soul soldiers, they still possessed unimaginable spirituality. Wei, the ten thousand zhang purple black magic mountain broke free from its restraint like an ancient monster, made a destructive magic sound, rose from the ground, and hit the scarlet red furnace wall.

clang!

The Phoenix Refining Furnace trembled violently. This shock was truly devastating. An unspeakably terrifying fluctuation centered on the Phoenix Refining Furnace and spread in all directions.

what!

Ling Tong was shocked, his face changed suddenly, how can the sacred weapon of destiny be so easy to control, and in his small world of the primordial spirit, he opened the small world of the primordial spirit almost in a moment of thought, and released the two giants .

In front of Zixiao Palace.

Real Jin Guang sneered, the golden lock sword in his hand was engulfed in the power of the embryonic form of a great world, the aura of Taoism and demons intertwined, and the sword intent was full of evil intentions, crushing towards the Wudang primordial spirits.

The void is imprisoned, this sword is desperate, even a strong man with a small soul like Peak Master Xianding feels his breath stagnant, and now the top of the Golden Summit seems to have turned into a chaotic world, even the leader Ning Daoren and others The battlefield of the lord of the demons also deliberately avoided it.

As for the Zhenwu Seven-section Sword Formation, which is the fundamental force to suppress and maintain the Wudang quasi-sacred world, it can't draw half of the force at this time.

call!

At this time, the real Tianshi's figure flashed, and he stood in front of Wudang's primordial spirits.

His whole body was full of blazing light, the shadow of the primordial spirit emerged between his eyebrows, and a terrifying aura emerged from his body, which briefly resisted the oncoming sword intent, making the rest of the primordial spirits lighten.

"Brother!"

Peak Lord Xianding and other Wudang primordial spirits stared in mournful eyes, this was clearly to destroy the primordial spirits themselves.

The owner of Lion Peak felt ashamed, and wanted to atone for his sin with his own life.

Daoist Jin Guang's eyes are very cold, with no expression on his face. In his pupils, there is a cold magic mountain ups and downs. Dao light is like fog, lingering on the peak. With the purest power, many emotional fetters in the world have been thrown away. When the Dao and the Demon merge together, it will also be the day when he has achieved the culmination of his practice and grasped his destiny. Of course, this day will be shortened to a hundred years with the help of the destiny inheritance of the three madmen in Wudang. within.

The Jinsuo sword didn't move, it was straight and straight, and it fell towards the real Tianshi in front of him.

Click!

Suddenly, without any warning, in front of Daoist Jin Guang, the void suddenly rippled like ripples, and then, a majestic crimson melting furnace, densely covered with bright blood-colored phoenix feathers, rushed out like this, and a wave of stalwart vibrations hit the ground at once. The golden lock sword is on.

boom!

The sword light exploded, without the slightest resistance before this majestic wave, the real Jin Guang was horrified, how could he avoid the sudden change, and was hit by the bright red crystal stove on the sword body.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the Jinsuo sword screamed, and the real Jin Guang seemed to be killed by lightning, and the whole person flew across like a shooting star for tens of miles away.

puff!

Blood spilled against the sky, and Jin Guang Daoist just fell under Jinsuo Peak. His whole body was deeply embedded in the mountain, his breath was dim, and dense cracks appeared on the Jinsuo sword in his hand. It has also become riddled with holes, and the collapse is only overnight.

The wind in Wudang was a bit cold this night.

On the night of Shangyuan on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Jin Guang’s eyes were blood-red, and the bone-piercing coldness penetrated into the soul. He could feel that whether it was the king’s body that had not yet opened the first-level divine treasure orifice, or the Yuan of the third-level reincarnation The gods are covered with spider web-like cracks. The force of the blow just now was too great, even surpassing the tenth level of Zhenru Realm. Perhaps only the supreme figure of Yuanshen Chunyang can match it.

All this happened too fast, it's not like he didn't think that there would be such a day, but until now, when all the origins of dao and demons were dimmed in his heart, he was willing to believe that there would really be such a day.

There is a phoenix that shocks the world.

At this moment, a crimson and crystal-clear stove was ups and downs in front of the Zixiao Palace, and there were constantly majestic impact sounds and gurgling magic sounds. It seemed that it would break free at any time, and there was a peerless fierce demon sealed inside the stove.

Wudang Mountain is shaking for four hundred miles, and there is an extra stalwart Qi machine in the Phoenix Furnace that needs to be dispelled. The formation is the first gate of the quasi-sacred world of Wudang. Even the Six Heavens Demon Emperor will never step into Wudang Mountain easily. Practicing is definitely not just talking.

In front of the Zixiao Palace, Ling Tong's figure also appeared. This Yizhi Qiankun's face was very ugly at the moment. Such a change was beyond his imagination. The aura of the Phoenix refining furnace plummeted, and he could no longer feel the The king of spirit stones exists, in this short period of time, could it be that the phoenix refining furnace has absorbed the entire king of spirit stones?

impossible!

Ling Tong's eyes were gloomy, but the reality in the phoenix refining furnace was beyond his control at this time, and it was hard to perceive. In the dark, he had an ominous premonition, which was a bit hazy, but it was conceivable that it must be him. The culprit of the failure.

dragon boat?

Ling Tong's heart moved, but it was almost impossible, but it was just the prototype of a hijacker, with the fragments of the demon soul soldiers suppressing the magic power of Jinyuan Shentie, but it was just a turtle in a urn.

Could it be the one from Divine Phoenix Mountain...

Suddenly, Ling Tong's heart sank, but with that identity, although the king of spirit stones is precious, he would not act like this, which is really a disgrace.

retreat!

Taking a deep breath, this Yizhiqiankun didn't have the slightest nostalgia immediately, and finally hooked the phoenix refining furnace with a secret method, and in a flash, he went dozens of miles away, leaving the Wudang Mountain boundary in an instant.

boom!

After a few breaths, a ray of purple-black magic light rushed out of the phoenix refining furnace and submerged into the chaos above the golden dome. A cold snort sounded from the chaos, but he didn't make a move. Guang Zhengzheng, looking at the three lunatic Taoists who are haggard in front of them, in the four hundred miles of Wudang Mountains, in the deep gullies that have been cracked, there is a purple-black magic light, and the majestic aura is flowing, as if it is about to gradually penetrate the entire Wudang Mountains area .

"Brother Three Crazy Daoists, why bother to struggle anymore, handing over this Quasi-Holy Realm to the Emperor is just making the best use of everything."

"Four done."

The three crazy Taoists spoke with a calm tone, and looked at the six-day demon emperor in black robes in front of him.

The Six Heavens Demon Emperor frowned. When the Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm was at its most vulnerable, he descended into it, intending to devour the entire Wudang Quasi-Holy Realm from the inside out. Thousands of years of foundation, he completely repaired the quasi-sacred world that he had damaged at the beginning, and promoted him to the fourth-rank state in one fell swoop.

The emaciated Taoist Sanlun pointed to the territory of Wudang Mountain and said calmly, "Please look at the Demon Emperor."

Ok?

The Six Heavens Demon Emperor raised his eyebrows, and immediately after that, three majestic and sacred auras rose from Wudang Mountain, accompanied by three ocean-like pure Yang auras.

hold head high!

The sound of a dragon's chant shook the sky, tearing apart the haze, and the bright moon was like a disk, hanging nine days high, shedding a lifetime of brilliance.

"That's... the three senior turtles!"

In front of Zixiao Palace, the master of Xianding Peak and other Wudang primordial spirits were shocked, and saw three turtles stepping out of the pool in the backyard of Xuanwu Tower under Baiyun Peak, Leishi Peak, and Tianzhu Peak where they were. The body of the tortoise, which is flowing with a strong energy of time, soars in the wind. On the head of the tortoise, which is older than the bark, two crystal and bright yellow dragon horns are like heavenly swords, piercing the membrane, and the four feet have also turned into dragon claws. The tail turned into a dragon's tail, and the original dark yellow simple tortoise shell transformed into a bright yellow like jade color.

"Dragon turtle!"

Above the golden dome, amidst the illusory chaos stirred by the qi machine of destiny, the expression of the six-day demon emperor changed. When did the three tortoises transform into dragon tortoises, stepping from the realm of the psychic king to the realm of the emperor.

In other words, these three dragon turtles are equivalent to the three supreme masters of Yuanshen Chunyang, but the strange beasts do not cultivate the Yuanshen, but only the Dharma God and Dharma body. Although the path of cultivation is different, they are definitely not weak a cent.

The most important thing is that if it is a bit tricky if it is an ordinary person with three pure Yang Yuanshen, the Six Heavens Demon Emperor will not take it seriously. And the real dragon was born between the heaven and the earth, even after falling, it will turn into a dragon vein, change the luck of a place, and suppress a place of heaven and earth.

Although the dragon tortoise is not as good as a real dragon, but in terms of a quasi-sacred world, it is like a sea god needle iron, which is enough to stabilize the luck of a quasi-sacred world. Today, the six-day demon emperor's quasi-sacred world and Wudang quasi-sacred world are blending, and it is impossible to do so in an instant. To leave, if the three dragon turtles exert their strength, at least half an hour, the six-day demon emperor will not be able to control the quasi-sacred world to escape.

The Six Heavens Demon Emperor fixed his gaze on Taoist Sankuang, and said in a deep voice, "Brother Sankuai is a good method, but does Brother Sankuai think that these three dragon turtles can really change anything?" Tickets, Qidian genuine subscription is the biggest support for Shibu! Thank you Wumeng brothers and sisters for your support!)

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