Lord of Time: From a Five Elements Cultivator to a Master of All Daos

Chapter 417: Red Tassel Immortal Spear
The seventh-level magical weapon, the Lightning Sword, is made of seventh-level golden thunder bamboo combined with a variety of sixth-level spiritual materials.

Thunder flashed synchronously on the body of the Dharmadhatu. It was the seventh-level armor obtained from the Tianshu Tower of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Wuji Thundering Helmet.

This armor requires the power of thunder and lightning and the monk's magic power to be injected simultaneously in order to exert its full power.

At this moment, with the infusion of thunder from the Lightning Sword and the blessing of Wei Zhonghedao's early cultivation, its full power was truly unleashed.

Dazzling gold and silver lightning wrapped around Wei Zhong's entire body, making him look like a thunder and lightning god of war.

Gong Kang was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He had never seen a Hedao monk who could use thunder magic to such an extent.

Only a physical cultivator like Tianyin Leishan who specialized in thunder magic would be so generous with thunder and lightning.

But the person in front of him was only at the Void Refinement stage a few months ago. Where did he get so many seventh-level lightning treasures?
Just the five seventh-tier magic weapons that Wei Zhong used in the fight just now were the Wind-Fixing Bead, the Double-Shining Spirit Drums, the Heaven-Yanping Whip, the Lightning Sword, and the Infinite Thunder Helmet.

After searching Gongkang's entire body, no five items could be found.

The financial gap between the two has reached a very huge level.

Seeing the lightning approaching, Gong Kang shouted loudly, and the magic power in his body boiled. At this moment of life and death, he actually blocked the control of the Wind-Fixing Bead for a short time.

All the magic power poured into the flag in his hand, and the flag suddenly expanded. Patterns appeared on it, revealing the shape of a golden beetle, wrapping it inside.

Wei Zhong swung his sword with lightning, and suddenly the banner that was growing flexibly under the sword turned into gold and iron in an instant.

No matter how Wei Zhong controlled his sword and chopped, the latter did not move at all.

Only the shadow of the golden beetle on the banner gradually dimmed.

"A competition of magic power?"

Although Wei Zhong had borrowed the cultivation base of the early stage of Hedao, his magical powers were so profound that he could never compare himself with a cultivator in the middle stage of Hedao.

Moreover, he had just controlled several seventh-level magic weapons, and the consumption was much greater than Gong Kang's.

Comparing the two, Wei Zhong 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 Liekong, the latter immediately understood.

Fly to Gongkang who is wrapped in flags.

The opponent defended with all his might and didn't react to the changes in the outside world at all, allowing Liekong to raise his claws to scoop him up.

A silver light suddenly shone on the other dragon claw, and in the blink of an eye, a space channel was opened in front of the body.

Grabbing Gong Kang, Liekong took him into the void.

The spiritual world is extremely stable and cannot be broken without a strong talent or extremely high realm.

Similarly, there are so many turbulent currents in the void that it is not a place where ordinary cultivators can survive. Even with a seventh-level magic weapon to protect themselves, they are often no match for the cutting of the void cracks.

No matter how thick Gongkang's tortoise shell is, it is no different from paper in front of this crack in the void.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, Liekong and Gongkang escaped from the void together.

The opponent's flag had been completely shattered, leaving only half a pole and a few pieces of cloth stuck on it.

This magical weapon, which just had unparalleled defensive power, has been completely scrapped.

Not only that, Gongkang's body was also damaged in the void, with most of his right leg and even half of his left arm missing.

A look of horror appeared on his face, as if he had just experienced a particularly terrifying scene in the void.

The only remaining hand was grabbing Likong's wings, and he seemed to have forgotten that the demon 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:

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong ignored him. The power of the Wind-Fixing Bead was released to freeze the latter's body. He then spun around in the air and dug a claw into Gong Kang's chest and abdomen.

With a flash of lightning, the sword cut off his head.

The head flew up, and there was still fear in Gong Kang's eyes, but in a flash this fear turned into resentment.

A solid shadow of the soul emerged from his head. It was five feet tall and looked exactly like Gong Kang. In its right hand, it had a black spiritual ring. It tilted its head to glance at Wei Zhong, then chose a direction to escape.

"The soul escapes? How can it be so easy?"

After taking a glance at Liekong, the latter immediately understood what he meant. He stepped into the void and when he broke out again, he had already arrived in front of Gongkang's fleeing soul.

His soul raised his hand, and the spiritual energy around was attracted to it, and spiritual magic was performed in his hand.

Unfortunately, even with his Dharma body, he could hardly deal with Liekong, let alone his current spiritual body. This action was just a tickle to Liekong.

Wei Zhong chased after him, with the five elements of spiritual light surrounding him. He was not afraid of being infected by spiritual magic and went straight towards Gong Kang's soul.

Seeing that Wei Zhong was so bold and unguarded, he made up his mind and rushed straight towards Wei Zhong with his soul.

"Seize the body?"

What Wei Zhong feared least was being possessed by another person, so he removed the protective wall to prevent the other party from blocking Gong Kang's soul outside.

In this way, Wei Zhong was completely defenseless and allowed Gong Kang's soul to enter his body.

The scene changed, and Gong Kang broke into a silver sea of ​​consciousness, in which the spiritual consciousness was so rich that it had turned into droplets and gathered into a sea.

In the sky, Wei Zhongyuan's spirit suddenly appeared, holding a book, looking at Gong Kang with a smile, as if he was very happy that the other party could appear here.

Gong Kang looked puzzled, but the current situation did not allow him time to think slowly, so he wanted to compete with Wei Zhong's soul.

However, before he could get close to Wei Zhong, silver chains suddenly appeared in the sky and bound his limbs. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

Looking at the chains falling from his sea of ​​consciousness, he was horrified and finally understood why Wei Zhong was completely defenseless and allowed him to take over his body. It turned out that he had already prepared something.

Seeing Gong Kang's soul being bound, Wei Zhong murmured:
“Perhaps it would be a good thing to control a Hedao monk so that he can help me in the future.

"But I am about to break through to the He Dao, but I am lacking the last bit of nourishment. This person is in the middle stage of He Dao, and his primordial spirit is so condensed that it is just right for filling my own sea of ​​consciousness."

With this thought in mind, he no longer hesitated. With a flash of the Time Treasure Record, silver thunder suddenly appeared and bombarded Gong Kang who was bound by chains.

It didn't even have time to let out a scream before it was turned into pieces by the thunder attack.

Strands of pure spiritual power were eliminated and merged into the vast sea of ​​consciousness below.

Wei Zhong felt that his consciousness was clear, as if he had taken a tonic.

"Good, good. With this, in addition to the mana, the spiritual consciousness has also been replenished. All that's left is the method for the physical body."

With a wave of his hand, a silver chain returned with a black ring hooked on it.

Wei Zhongyuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again he was already seeing the towering mountains of the demon world.

He jumped onto Liekong's body and shouted:

"turn around!"

Liekong flapped his wings and flew away in the blink of an eye, crossing several mountains and returning to the Liefeng Spiritual Land.

Seeing Wei Zhong successfully turn around, the demon dragons breathed a sigh of relief.

They came forward one after another to ask questions, but were all sent away by Wei Zhong.

The battle of Hedao just now did not take too much time, and Wei Zhong still had at least half an hour to spare.

This kind of time cannot be wasted.

Wei Zhong flew up and threw out formation flags one after another, which were placed around the Liefeng Spiritual Land.

It is the Fuling Qiankun Formation.

The three seventh-level formation flags combined with fifty-one sixth-level formation flags firmly locked the entire Liefeng Spiritual Land and even the underground spiritual veins within a ten-mile radius.

The spiritual veins circulated and turned upside down, draining all the spiritual energy. In an instant, the Wind Hunting Spiritual Land changed from a blessed land with abundant spiritual energy to a place without any spiritual energy.

The demon dragons suddenly felt out of place inside.

Order Qingbei and other dragons to take good care of the spiritual medicine garden in the spiritual land.

Wei Zhong waved towards Liekong and disappeared into the underground cave.

"Sure enough, since most of the spiritual energy has been intercepted, the strong wind here has weakened a lot."

Wei Zhong waved his hand and the strong wind in front of him was easily split apart by Wei Zhong.

With such strength, let alone Wei Zhong who currently retains the power of Hedao, even if he recovers his original level of Lianxu, it will not be able to stop Wei Zhong's progress.

Riding the sky, he flew into the cave.

Wei Zhong looked into the cave and saw the half-broken red tasseled spear. A look of ecstasy appeared on his face:
"Immortal weapon!"

The man and the dragon jumped into the cave and immediately felt the wind coming from all directions.

Wei Zhong was not panicked at all. Compared with the previous strength of the wind that could blow Wei Zhong away, he was much weaker now after being imprisoned by the underground spiritual vein.

Raising his hand, he summoned the Wind-Fixing Bead to cover his head, and Wei Zhong felt the area around him become as light as a breeze again.

Wei Zhong and Liekong approached step by step towards the location of the red tassel spear.

As the distance between them continued to shorten, both of them finally felt the pressure.

The green spiritual patterns on Liekong's wings lit up, trying to block the wind for Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong held the wind-fixing bead in his hand and moved forward step by step.

Although the source of spiritual power has been restricted, the spiritual energy absorbed by the immortal weapons over the long years can still be used.

It was quite powerful and provided a strong obstacle to Wei Zhong.

After barely moving within three feet of the immortal weapon, Liekong struggled:
"Master, I can't hold on any longer!"

Wei Zhong looked at the immortal weapon within reach and realized that if he did not fight now, it would be difficult to get it next time.

He glanced at Liekong and the latter immediately understood.

The claws flashed silver light and took Wei Zhong into the void.

But as soon as he stepped into the void, the scene before him almost scared Liekong to death.

I saw that the void before my eyes was full of space cracks. This immortal weapon not only affected the outside world, but also caused damage to this void.

But now that things have come to this, there is no point turning back, so Wei Zhong forced Liekong to lead him forward.

The latter did not dare to resist. The huge demon dragon shrank its body, protected Wei Zhong with its wings, and moved slowly forward step by step.

After walking for more than two meters, silver light flashed on the claws of the Sky-Splitting Technique, and it was obvious that it had reached the limit of its stay in the void.

One man and one dragon tear through the space barrier and return to reality.

The oncoming strong wind blew away Liekong who was protecting him outside. Wei Zhong's face also froze and he almost retreated.

At first glance, he found himself only five feet away from the magic weapon, and he was unwilling to give up.

A bite of teeth:

"【Time and Space Dao】·Second level!"

His aura increased dramatically, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of Hedao.

All the magic power in his body poured into the Wind-Fixing Bead, and Wei Zhong used the latter's wind-controlling effect to its extreme, and the wind force in front of him was suddenly reduced for an instant.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Zhong took two steps forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the shaft of the red tasseled spear in his palm.

"puff!"

The sounds of clothes, armor, and even flesh being torn rang out simultaneously.

In just a moment of holding the magic weapon, all of Wei Zhong's protective measures were broken.

There is no defensive method that can survive against this immortal weapon.

Wei Zhong felt his skin membrane being torn apart, his bones trembling, and suddenly breaking under the strong wind...

A Dharma body at the Hedao level was as fragile as tofu in the aftermath of the immortal weapon.

"It's still careless!"

With this mood in mind, Wei Zhong showed a bitter smile.

How could the power of an immortal be something that a mere Hedao could reach?
At the moment when Wei Zhong was about to be torn apart, the Time Record in his sea of ​​consciousness was sensed, crossed the boundary between illusion and reality, and appeared in the outside world.

Silver chains fell and flowed towards the red tasseled spear in Wei Zhong's hand.

The chains wrapped him up like a fishing net. He was still trying to struggle, but the Book of Time suddenly flipped, pages flickered past, and finally stopped at a blank page.

There was no spiritual pattern on it originally, but now it has been painted without a brush.

Mysterious spiritual patterns are generated here, which are not connected to each other, just like the stars in the night sky, scattered and dense.

Looking from a distance, the stars are connected, and it is exactly a red tasseled spear.

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 became empty, and the red tasseled spear shrank into a stream of light and merged into the Record of Time.

The illusory spiritual patterns on that page were also connected and depicted at this moment, revealing half of the shadow of a red tasseled spear.

Wei Zhong's body was thrown heavily into the air and fell outside the cave, where he was caught by Liekong.

"Owner!"

Wei Zhongguan returned to the "Time Treasure Record" in the sea of ​​consciousness and smiled:
"It's finally done!"

But when he looked down and saw that his right arm was gone and it was actually half of his body covered in blood and flesh, Wei Zhong's smile turned into a bitter smile.

"The price this time was really high, but it was all worth it."

He ordered Liekong to take him back, and then ordered Luo Jia to retrieve all the formation flags covering the area outside the Liefeng Spiritual Land.

The severed seventh-level spiritual vein was 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 practiced his skills. The energy of his qi and blood flowed into his body along with his magic power.

The injuries on his body slowly recovered under the filling.

After half a quarter of an hour of breathing exercises, Wei Zhong's injuries, except for his right hand, had almost recovered.

Wei Zhong raised his hand, and the Record of Time suddenly appeared in his hand.

The pages automatically turned without wind, and came to the page about the red tasseled spear.

Remove your hand and the Time Treasure Record will float automatically.

Wei Zhong covered the gun with his left palm and stretched out his hand. A four-foot red tasseled gun appeared in Wei Zhong's left hand.

It was extremely docile, without any of the madness it had just shown, like a tamed puppy.

Wei Zhong danced casually without using any magic power, and wind arose in the cave without any sound.

"It seems that my current strength can mobilize only one thousandth or one twelfth of its power?"

With this doubt in mind, Wei Zhong flew to the outside of the cave, and while the mid-stage Hedao cultivation in his body had not yet dissipated, all his magic power poured into the red tassel spear in his hand.

The fairy patterns on it flashed frequently, and the red tassel on the spear head fluttered, emitting a red light.

Wei Zhong realized that his magic power had been depleted by 99%, so he raised his hand and made a stroke.

The space before my eyes suddenly shattered, and a space crack spanning dozens of miles appeared in it...

(End of this chapter)