Chapter 711: Four-way scuffle
"What?" Shi Mu said with a raised brow when he heard Yan Luo's words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Yan Luo stretched out his hand and stroked the Zicui furnace, and said thoughtfully: "Gong Yizi is worthy of being my Kunlun No. 1 refiner, he sealed the furnace with essence blood and refined the weapon with the essence soul, so that the Tianji stick sheath could be cast after a thousand years, and this Kunlun Lingbao Zicui copper furnace was not completely destroyed." Now he did not hesitate to give up the opportunity to reincarnate, and attached himself to this purple furnace with the power of the residual divine soul, willing to become his soul. ”
"Why did he do this?" Shi Mu asked.
"Gong Zhizi has focused on the way of refining weapons all his life, and he is like a peak, and even if he looks at the entire fairy world, his forging skills are only a handful. This purple green furnace, as its ordinary refining vessel, is as precious as life, and it is not surprising that it is regarded as his final destination. Yan Luo said quietly.
"Is there a way to reunite his soul?" Shi Mu couldn't help but ask when he thought of the appearance of the male lost son's soul in the end.
"The Zicui Furnace is not a soul-nourishing vessel, and it is a miracle that the remnant soul of the male lost son is attached to it, and it can survive thousands of years without collapsing. Now that his consciousness has almost dissipated, he has become one with this furnace, and there is no possibility of reuniting. However, in this way, this purple green furnace can be activated three more times with the power of the soul of the instrument, and reproduce the forging attainments of the male loser. You have to cherish your life and not abuse it, this is the greatest consolation to him. Yan Luo shook his head and said.
After hearing this, Shi Mu nodded solemnly, and looked at the Zicui Furnace with a little more solemnity in his eyes.
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At the same time, in the open space outside the Baoyue Palace, dozens of people had gathered at some point, or in groups of three or five, or in groups of threes and twos.
If Shi Mu was here, he could recognize that there were many familiar faces among them, such as Mo Qi, Shui Fengyue, Yang De and a few people from the Lichen Sect, Zhao Jian, Ziling and others from the Qinglan Holy Land, who were all here at the moment, and there were still people coming from all over the place.
Next to a huge corpse in the northwest corner, nearly twenty tall black demon clansmen, covered in black light and demonic energy, gathered together.
The strength of these people is basically in the middle and late stages of the Heavenly Rank, and the cold-faced middle-aged man who is the leader is even more of a Heavenly Rank peak powerhouse.
"There are really a lot of ancient barbarian corpses here, they should have found Baoyue Palace back then, but it seems that something has happened, and there are heavy casualties. A female Dark Demon said.
"That's natural, after all, they're challenging the Treasure Flower Sacred ......," the other Dark Demon had just finished speaking, but as if he had come to his senses, he immediately swallowed back.
"Lord Hatoshiro, what are we going to do next?" the female Dark Demon glare at the person who had just spoken, and asked the cold-faced middle-aged man.
"In any case, we must also get the Seven Treasures Tree this time, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to that lord. Gu Shiluo looked at the Baoyue Palace and said coldly.
Not far from it, there were sixteen or seven disciples of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect with long swords, surrounding a young man with sword eyebrows in a white robe.
"Young master, half an hour ago, there was a treasure light rushing to the sky here, gathering a huge amount of spiritual power, maybe there is something strange in it that is about to be born. An older Cloud Chasing disciple said to the young man with sword eyebrows.
"I don't think so, the right spiritual power is surging, crazy gathering, and now the clouds are gone, and everything is peaceful. This kind of scene is not like the birth of a strange treasure, but like a strong person has advanced. The young master of Zhuyun frowned slightly, and spoke.
"What the young master said is reasonable. However, it is covered by a ban and attracts so many people, so there should be something special about it, and it is worth exploring. The older disciple continued.
"Well, now that all the forces are attracted to this by the difference just now, let's take a look at the situation first, and then it's not too late to make a calculation. After that, the young master of the clouds closed his eyes and breathed.
And under the stairs of the Baoyue Palace, less than ten disciples of the Lichen Sect, led by Yang De, were standing beside the golden enchantment, carefully observing and groping.
At this moment, Mo Repentance Shui Fengyue and the other three people also came over with two other disciples of the Leaving Dust Sect.
Yang De glanced up at a few people, and a strange look rose in his eyes.
"You are also elite disciples in the sect, no matter how we compete within the sect, when we come here, we must unite and fight the enemy together. Mo regretted that no matter what Yang De's expression was, he said directly.
Yang De and the others listened, looked at each other a few times, and finally nodded.
"Before leaving, I think all of your masters have also told you, let me wait to enter the Baoyue Palace, and find the remains and magic weapons of the Jitai Divine General for the sect, right?" said Mo repentantly.
"It's true, but now it'......," Yang De said, glancing around.
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Different from the previous teams, the dozen or so disciples of the Qinglan Holy Land did not gather together at this moment, but were distributed in twos and threes in the outer area of the stone platform.
Ziling and the three Holy Land disciples sat together, on the surface they looked like they were listening to others, but their eyes kept looking around, and they swept back and forth towards Zhao Jian's body from time to time.
The number of people gathered around Zhao Jian was not much, only two of them, but their strength was not bad, and they were all late stage cultivators.
After a while, the Lichen Sect and the others dispersed along the golden enchantment, and each of them took out a small purple flag in their hands and arranged it towards the periphery of the enchantment.
Seeing this, the Black Demon Clan immediately resounded with a commotion.
Gu Shiluo led his people to the gate of the palace, and said to the Lichen Sect and the others: "This is the first place we discovered, when we excavate it, you can't wait to get involved, please leave." ”
"Jokes, not to mention that we are all attracted by the difference here, there is no first come, first come. Besides, this is a borderless land, and even if you were the first to discover it, you would not have a reason to have it alone. Mo repented immediately.
"You are a foreign race, it is a great gift for the three Holy Lords to allow you to enter here together, and you are so ignorant. The young master on the other side of the cloud chased angrily, and the sword qi around him was vigorous.
Qinglan Holy Land and others saw that there was a great possibility of intensification of conflicts, and they also gathered together.
The Black Demon Clan and the disciples of the Three Holy Lands were arguing and shouting, and when they were arguing fiercely, a purple light suddenly shot out from somewhere in the crowd and hit a Black Demon Clansman silently.
"Bang"!
Since that purple light didn't actually contain much power, the black demon was caught off guard, and was swept upside down by a potential and smashed into the light curtain enchantment.
"Someone sneaked up!"
"Zakhu!"
Just listen to the snort!
I saw the golden light on the barrier swaying, surging like water waves, covering the black demon in the blink of an eye, and swallowing it straight in.
The Dark Demon stretched out an arm, and before he could let out a scream, it melted into a puddle of gold.
"What a powerful enchantment power!" Seeing this, the disciples of the Three Holy Lands suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.
"If you want to fight, you will come to fight in the open, and you will attack despicably, is this the way of your holy place?"
On the side of the Black Demon Clan, there was a burst of shouts, and the black mist around them surged, and their bodies skyrocketed, turning into two heads and four arms, and the demonic qi surging towards the disciples of the three holy lands.
"Kill these dark devils who don't know what to do first!"
"Kill them!"
"Kill!"
Seeing this, the disciples of the three holy lands were also full of fighting spirit, and they roared angrily, and the light around them brightened brightly.
The two sides had a great enmity due to the previous star war, and the melee was about to break out!
There was a "thud".
The cyan long sword behind the young master of chasing clouds came out of its sheath, and a dragon groan immediately sounded above the nine heavens, and a huge sword intent rolled out from his body.
With a soft cry in his mouth, the long sword was handed forward, turning into a chilling sword light more than ten zhang long, and it stabbed towards Gu Shiluo's head first.
At this moment, under the demonic aura around his body, he suddenly turned into a two-zhang tall giant with three heads and six arms, each of the six arms held a magic treasure, one of the black gourds and one was dumped, the mouth of the gourd was lit up, and a large group of rich demonic qi surged out, overwhelmingly winding towards the long sword of the young master chasing clouds.
"Look for death!"
The young master of Zhuyun was castrated, and the long sword in his hand shook violently, and a dense circle of sword shadows suddenly separated from the sword body, surrounding the sword body, and lit up with sharp light.
As soon as those black demonic qi approached, they were immediately cut into pieces.
Everywhere else, the Black Demon Clan and the disciples of the Three Holy Lands were fighting!
For a while, the demonic energy was surging, the spiritual light was soaring, and the sounds of fighting and roaring came and went, endlessly.
The concussions caused by the battle of dozens of Heaven Rank powerhouses caused even the ground and air to roar continuously, almost collapsing!
Although the strength of the Black Demon Clan was incomparably strong, enough to defeat three enemies, the number of people was still a lot less than the three Holy Land disciples as a whole, and they were soon surrounded and compressed to a corner of the stone platform.
Ziling's small figure was very inconspicuous in the crowd, and it suddenly burst out of the Qinglan disciple team, and the light in his hand was bright, and he hit the back of a Cloud Chasing Sword Sect disciple in front of him.
There was a "bang" sound.
The cloud-chasing disciple spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out.
The other Cloud Chasing disciples were startled, and hurriedly looked back, but Ziling's figure had already quietly retreated.
When everyone was at a loss, another miserable cry came from the disciples of the Lichen Sect.
The long sword in the hand of the Cloud Chasing disciple just now, somehow at this moment, was actually inserted into the back of a disciple of the Leaving Dust Sect.
"Shameless people, they actually took the opportunity to attack behind their backs, do they want to destroy us together and monopolize the things in the Baoyue Palace?" A sharp female voice sounded, suddenly expressing the hidden worries in the hearts of the disciples of the three sects.
The disciples of the Three Holy Lands no longer besieged the Black Demon Clan, but instead guarded each other.
Young Master Zhuyun glanced at the fellow disciple who was seriously injured by the sneak attack just now, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the long sword swept towards the Qinglan disciple.
Zhao Jian snorted coldly, his body shook, his halberd stood up, and he was in one place.
On the other side, the disciples of the Dust Sect had already killed the red-eyed, and they were also fighting towards the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect with an angry face.
The stone platform in front of the palace fell into a scuffle, but no one noticed that Ziling's petite figure came out of the melee, a smile of conspiracy flashed at the corner of his mouth, and the light on his body flashed, and then disappeared. (To be continued.) )