Chapter 312: Ascending Dragon Fist
In the sky of Xishan, clusters of light stars of different colors dispersed, even in the daytime, it was still unusually dazzling.
Qin Fen and Long Duoyang drove the flying spirit boat to the depths of the West Mountain.
The West Mountain is extremely vast, Qin Fen stood on the edge of the Flying Spirit Boat and looked at it, only to see that in the depths of the West Mountain, there was a beam of light rising to the sky, reaching the sky. The rays of light scattered by countless stars were centered on this ray of light and flew to all parts of the Western Continent.
"What kind of treasure is that to emit such a powerful beam of skyrocketing light. Qin Fen was amazed, even though it was hundreds of miles away, the beam of sky-high light in the depths of the West Mountain was still extremely shocking.
A heavy wave of air continued to spread, the wind was fierce in the western mountains, and all the trees were tilted crookedly. The strong wind swept away the clouds high in the sky, and small beams of light shot out like ten thousand swords.
"At least a holy artifact. It is rumored that in the ancient forests of the Central Continent, there are bronze tombstones that go straight to the Xiao Han, and every hundred years, treasure pills will gush out. Among the three sects, two valleys and one pavilion in the Western Continent, there must be weapon talismans above the saint level. But if it's really a holy artifact, I don't want it to give it to me, I want to live a few more years. Long Duoyang said.
Qin Fen nodded.
The husband is not guilty of his crimes, especially the treasures. If it is really a holy weapon, there must be countless people snatching it, and it will inevitably be bloody at that time. With the realm strength of the two of them, even if they were lucky enough to get the holy weapon, it was estimated that they would be killed by the master in the next moment.
A clear blue light slipped down from a short distance ahead, and disappeared into the towering ancient forest.
Qin Fen and Long Duoyang glanced at each other with a tacit understanding, and they wanted to control the Flying Spirit Ship to land.
Of course, the more low-key the better.
Before the Flying Spirit Ship began to land, the surrounding air currents suddenly became chaotic. The violently disturbed air currents blew the Flying Spirit Boat backwards and down, almost capsizing.
"Help, it's going to capsize!" Long Duoyang almost fell out of the edge of the Flying Spirit Ship, and couldn't help but scream for help.
The whistling wind sounded, and a flying spirit ship that was more than ten times larger flew over Qin Fen's head.
Qin Fen barely controlled the Flying Spirit Ship to make it a little more stable, and then looked up. It's okay not to look up, but when you look up, you lose your temper instantly.
The flying spirit ship that had not yet flown far was unusually huge, and there were hundreds of people standing on it, one of which was Nangong Bochao, an old acquaintance of Qin Fen and Long Duoyang.
At this time, Nangong Bochao was standing on the edge of the Flying Spirit Boat, pointing at Qin Fen with one hand, covering his abdomen with the other, and laughing proudly.
Long Duoyang stabilized his body and looked up.
"Grass!" Long Duoyang and Qin Fen once again had a tacit understanding and raised their middle fingers at the flying spirit ship that was going away.
Qin Fen collected the spirit ship and went to the ground with Long Duoyang.
"Qin Fen, next time we drive a defensive spirit ship, if we encounter Nangong Bochao's dead pervert, we will directly crash into it. I don't believe I can't kill him. Long Duoyang said angrily.
"Bear with him for a while, and then find an opportunity to slowly clean up this turtle grandson in the future. Qin Fen's heart was also a little angry.
If it weren't for his timely control, the Flying Spirit Ship would have flipped over.
The two of them walked towards the place where the treasure fell, and after walking for some distance, they saw a clear blue light in front of them.
Long Duoyang's eyes lit up, and as soon as he saw the treasures, especially the glittering treasures, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart at all. Long Duoyang's body, which was four or five times larger than ordinary people, jumped to the front of the glow in a few jumps with a light posture that defied common sense and was almost against the sky.
It's as big as a fur seal, and it flies as light as an eagle.
Qin Fen shook his head and sighed, "Was this guy a greedy dragon in his previous life, and only after he was reincarnated did he become so greedy and lustful and love shining treasures!?"
"Come on! This is a water blue rune seal, it seems that the level is not low, it should be a ground-level rune seal. Long Duoyang picked up what looked like an ice cube and shouted excitedly.
The ice cubes are blue with a soft glow on them. The surrounding aura condensed around the ice like a mist, gathering and dispersing.
Qin Fen walked over and took the water blue talisman seal. It is cold to the bone, like a thousand years of ice. It's just that on the ice, several lines and runes are depicted, which is very mysterious.
However, the palm-sized water blue talisman was heavier than the same size of gold, and it fell into the palm of his hand, looking heavy.
"This is indeed a ground-level water blue rune. Qin Fen looked at the lines and runes revealed on the rune seal, and said categorically.
A few days ago, he had been studying the art of the rune seal array, and he still had some understanding of the rune seal.
Just by looking at the aura around the water blue rune seal, you can preliminarily judge the level of the rune seal. The rune seal, which can independently swallow and breathe spiritual energy, can basically be judged to be a prefecture-level.
Looking at the triple runes on the top of the rune seal, interlocking to form a pattern similar to the shape of a blood droplet, it is more proof of its level.
The triple runes are interlocked, formed
is a spirit rune. The Xuan-level and yellow-level runes do not have spiritual runes, and only the runes above the prefecture level have spiritual runes composed of triple runes.
Cultivators can inject their spiritual power into the ground-level rune seal through the spirit rune, so that it can change its own shape to defend or attack.
"Boy, the talisman seal was discovered by us first, hurry up and hand it over!" A strong man walked out of the forest, and after seeing the blue talisman seal in Qin Fen's hand, his eyes lit up, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Fuck your uncle, take advantage of the good mood of Young Master Ben, and get out of here. Long Duoyang saw that there was only one person on the other side, and he actually took the lead and couldn't help scolding.
"I'll count three times, if you don't hand over the talisman, don't blame me for being ruthless. The strong man's breath stagnated, and he was almost killed by Long Duoyang. He smirked, slowly drew a jagged weapon from his back, and swung it a few times before he began to count.
"Three-two-one, Young Master Ben declares that you are finished. Before the strong man could speak, Long Duoyang took the lead in helping him count.
"Ahh The trees on both sides broke off and turned into debris.
The jagged weapon seemed to contain extremely great power in the hands of the strong man. The trees were just swept by his weapon, and they were instantly smashed to pieces.
"Qin Fen, you are watching from the sidelines, let me come. Long Duoyang stopped Qin Fen, took a step forward, rubbed his fists, and smiled brightly, "You are lucky today, Young Master Ben decided to test your fist." ”
Long Duoyang stepped out, his body clothes bulged in the wind, and his entire body suddenly increased by a circle. When the strong man rushed in front of him, a punch burst out.
"Ascending Dragon Fist" Qin Fen exclaimed, what a familiar action, it is simply the jungle version of the little overlord. Long Duoyang's punch instantly evoked infinite memories in Qin Fen's heart.
Rondoyang struck a powerful uppercut, and then his entire body soared into the air, like a giant dragon rising into the sky.
The strong man screamed miserably, smashed open the dense branches and leaves of the woods above his head, and with a roar, he didn't know where he was beaten.
"This name is domineering, and in the future, this move of mine will be called Shenglong Fist. Long Duoyang fell to the ground, blew his fist, nodded frequently, and said with satisfaction.
"Okay, whatever you want!" Qin Fen didn't know if Long Duoyang was satisfied with the name of the Ascending Dragon Fist, or if he was satisfied with the punch he threw the other party into the air.
But it doesn't matter, Long Duoyang's punch was indeed beyond Qin Fen's expectations, absolutely crazy and cool to blow up the sky, handsome out of the sky.