Xuanjian Xianzu

Chapter 301 Magic Weapon
"Tick."

The colorful light of the Purple Mansion was rising in the rain, and each real person held a magic weapon and looked at him with different expressions, either calm, compassionate, or complicated, but the supernatural powers were connected with each other without a trace of gap.

"Nine real people..."

Wrathful Maha stared at the golden eyes, secretly mobilizing the golden nature, but found that the Taixu was connected with each other, and had already set up a big formation to prevent him from escaping into the Taixu, and couldn't help being shocked and angry.

"You... you... plan on me?"

Wrathful Maha's handsome face twisted, his body was scorching hot, dense water vapor rose from his body, the lines of his waist and back were clearly defined, his deep golden eyes stared at the crowd of purple houses, he laughed in anger, Channel:
"Okay... What a yellow sparrow is behind, I'm afraid I've already started planning... No wonder... No wonder!"

The nine colorful lights circulated separately, showing different shapes, but they all stood firm, blocking the space between heaven and earth, without any concession.

"Qingchi Sect... Jinyu Sect... Changxiao Sect... Ziyan Sect... Boring Gold Sect... Okay! Okay! They are all here!"

The wrathful Maha roared madly, the forest and trees under his feet fell down, the wild beast kowtowed, the thick coercion filled the air, and the aura on his body continued to soar.

Wrathful Maha confronted the Zifu, while Li Tongya knelt down on the ground. The pressure from above made him unable to straighten up. He could only crawl on the ground and move carefully. Tick-tock falls in the rain.

"hiss……"

Li Tongya took a deep breath, pinched his fingers with the remaining mana to condense a water film, blocked the big hole in his abdomen, knelt down on the ground with difficulty, stood on the ground with the green ruler sword, moved a few steps on the ground, and moved towards Li Xuanling's body. Remove the corpse.

"Ling'er."

After the great battle just now, Li Xuanling's body was torn apart, leaving only one head standing on the spot, with his eyes open, Li Tongya curled up and hugged the eldest son's head.

Hands covered in blood touched his waist, but Li Tongya found that the storage bag had disappeared during the fight just now. He had been frugal all his life, and up to now, he only used the most common storage bag, without any protection Without the protection of Li Tongya's mana, he was torn to pieces by this level of mana in two strokes.

Fortunately, there was nothing in this storage bag. Li Tongya struggled on the ground twice, gasped twice to recover his mana, took off his long gown, wrapped Li Xuanling's head, and tied it carefully around his waist.

After being separated from Li Tongya's body, the long gown lost the influence of the "vast sea", and was quickly dyed brown-red by blood and rain. Li Tongya glanced at the several colored lights above, and there were constant spiritual warnings in his mind:
"If you stay any longer, you will die!"

He gritted his teeth, his whole body was in pain as if he was about to be torn to pieces, but fortunately, the Xuanzhu runes in the Qihai acupoint kept providing him with cool air to keep him awake. It just flew half a mile in the air and fell into the jungle like a meteor.

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The situation in the sky is becoming more and more tense, the supernatural power is brilliant, and the angry Maha shouted, his body grows like a balloon, his face is as big as a house, his eyes are like two lanterns, and he is placed in the sky. golden light.

"Zhang Tianyuan! As expected, it's you, so I knew you were the one taking the lead. We haven't seen each other for nearly a hundred years, and I want to see what magical powers you have developed!"

The colorful light in the center showed a figure, a young man in gossip Taoist robe, handsome and charming, it was Tianyuan Daoist who had dominated the crowd before, he only squinted at the golden body with angry eyes above him, and said calmly:

"The wrathful eyes of the four demon emperors Shaxiang... Monk, you have been swallowed up by the wrath, and you have lost yourself."

"Humph!"

The two patterned short sticks of Wrathful Maha also magnified with his changes, like two big copper pillars, holding them in his hands and waving them, knocking out the two magic weapons that flew to test him, and said with a sneer:
"If you want to be able to subdue demons and eliminate demons, so what if you turn into an angry face? You are rebellious and collude with my sect, and you want to harm me, but you are beyond your control... The Ninth Maha... you can figure it out!"

The golden pattern on the copper rod is shining, the pattern is intricate, and it is suppressed overwhelmingly. Tianyuan Daoist raised his hand, and a small black turtle shell flew out from the cuff, and it grew in the wind, and it became the size of a house in an instant. Zhan, go to the copper rod to meet him.

"Den-"

Tianyuan Zhenren sacrificed a magic weapon to block the attack of Wrathful Maha, and said in a warm voice:

"Monk, you are only one step away from the dharma. Normally, you are no match for you, but now you have reincarnated and lost your life. It is not as good as before!"

"Not as good as before..."

Wrathful Maha's eyes were shining with gold, and he looked at the surrounding Zifu without fear, and uttered Sanskrit sounds from his mouth, which echoed in the air like thunder.

"Ridiculous! Do you know what the angry eyes of the Four Demon Emperor Shaxiang are!"

Wrathful Maha stomped his feet fiercely, in the shape of hesitating, the teeth between his lips were white and sharp, as big as a human head, countless golden lights spewed out from his throat, and fell one after another in the majestic heavy rain, this golden light kept dancing in the air , landing into various shapes.

Or monks holding short sticks, or arhats with snakes coiled on their bodies, or boys and girls, tigers, wolves, foxes and snakes, flying through the air in the wind, forming formations one after another. It's glaring.

"It turns out that you have already practiced the wrathful look to subdue the demons. I am afraid that in the whole world, you are the closest Shixiu to the Dharma! No wonder you are confident."

Master Tianyuan praised, but also showed no fear, and said with a smile:

"In the past few hundred years, I haven't seen Shi Xiu who is more talented than you. It's a pity that your mind is full of evil ways that need to be purified by anger. You are crazy like a lunatic every day, wasting this talent in vain."

"If you're normal, and you're kind and polite with the North's interpretation of the Dharma, why should you end up in today's end..."

Wrathful Maha saw that he looked at ease, felt uneasy in his heart, vaguely guessed, then saw Tianyuan Daoist laughed, lightly clapped his hands, cast spells, and said with a smile:
"Respectfully invite the magic weapon to appear!"

"jingle……"

As soon as Master Tianyuan's words fell, there were a few crisp sounds of gold and iron being dragged between the heaven and the earth, and black chains emerged from the void, crossing the sky and the earth, and falling towards Wrathful Maha one after another. The branches connected with each other, hundreds of forks emerged, and the sky became dark for a while.

Wrathful Maha was finally moved, his face turned pale with fright, the golden patterns on his body lit up one by one, trying to avoid the chains.

Unexpectedly, this magic weapon followed like a shadow, falling on Wrathful Maha's body unavoidably, and coiled up one after another. Wrathful Maha yelled madly, and said in a ruthless voice:
"The magic weapon... is the magic weapon... which true monarch is it!"

(End of this chapter)