Chapter 112: Tea Ceremony Illusion Magical Power
The wolf-headed bronze masked man pointed at his sword, and the rune beast Qi Qi suspended in the air jumped into the air, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced towards Long Chen.
Chen Long was shocked, he had already condensed the air flow in his palm, Huo Ran waved his palm, and said in a low voice: "Huangshan Maofeng!"
The palm power erupted thinly, the illusion was endless, spiraling, the ups and downs of the peaks, the walls stood thousands of miles, all of them were straight peaks like bamboo shoots, piercing towards the rune beast Qiqi.
The two forces are staggered, and the power to destroy the world is one and the other, and the tea ceremony martial arts performed by Long Chen are also the most wonderful.
That group of mountains was full of ups and downs, but it had devouring power, even if the fierce beasts condensed by the runes were so powerful that they were comparable to the tea ceremony that Long Chen had conjure.
"Tea Ceremony Illusion Divine Power?" "Xuanchen Daoist exclaimed in disbelief, "I can't imagine that Little Daoist Friend actually has the long-lost Tea Ceremony Illusion Divine Power in the Immortal Cultivation World!"
Of course, Long Chen wouldn't understand any tea ceremony illusions, because he only knew a little about the immortal cultivation world from those novels.
For the illusion of the tea ceremony, it is a supreme exercise in the world of cultivating immortals, entering the Tao with tea, gathering six tea gases, and transforming into an image, which is infinitely powerful.
The wolf-headed bronze mask man was also dumbfounded, the fierce beast he condensed with the talisman seal was Qiqi, although it was an ancient fierce beast, but his cultivation was still shallow, under the devouring of Chen Long's tea ceremony illusion, the mountain peak of ups and downs could really be said to be Mount Tai pressing the top, impacting down, and the fierce beast condensed by the runes was instantly impacted and scattered.
The entire majestic Illusion Mountain collapsed and slammed into the wolf-headed bronze masked man, "This is impossible!"
The wolf-headed bronze masked man exclaimed, fortunately, his martial arts cultivation was not weak, and the entire mountain peak was submerged, he turned over and jumped out of the circle, waved his palm, shattered the window, and fled.
Long Chen smiled coldly, restrained his tea breath, and stood awe-inspiringly, "What Demon Realm Apostle, it's really vulnerable." ”
"Turtle, you're so crazy!" A smug sneering voice accompanied by a threatening voice, "If you continue to try rampantly, I will let her die in front of you immediately!"
A burly and tall man, his face is even more exaggerated, directly covered with a bronze mask of an eagle soaring, one hand copied Luo Xi's hand on his back, and the other hand twisted Luo Xi's throat, as long as Chen Long dared to be arrogant, he would immediately end Luo Xi's life.
If it was the past, Chen Long would definitely be so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but now, he glanced coldly at the eagle bronze masked man, and said word by word: "I don't care what kind of dog head or eagle head you have, I just want to warn you, if you hurt her hair, I will definitely make you pay the price of blood." ”
Lose your marbles!
Chen Long must be crazy, or, the snake spirit is sick, and now, in the hands of this eagle-headed bronze masked man, Luo Xi is a sword, she is a fish, do you still have the ability to speak?
It's not a good idea to be a hero, especially in this situation.
"Ding! I found a ...... of the Xuan Field's innate level master" At this moment, in the divine consciousness, a mechanical system voice came.
It's over the calf, and it's a Xuan Field Innate Rank again, what should I do?
What else can I do? I can only resist hard, but if I make a bold move and hurt Luo Xi, it will be more than worth the loss.
"Hahaha, turtle, do you really think I'll be scared by your bloody words and slap in the face? Demon Apostle, what kind of character is it, let you see and understand today. ”
The airflow in Chen Long's dantian surged, and the eight veins of the strange meridians around his body were all haunted by a tea gas, and a strong airflow in his palm was very strong, "Hmph, if you don't believe it, just try!"
Momentum!
In terms of momentum, he must overwhelmingly despise his opponent, he knows that these so-called Demon Realm Apostles may know that Long Chen is an immortal cultivator, but he doesn't know his true strength.
Daoist Xuanchen frowned, looked at the eagle bronze masked man, his face was extremely unsightly, and said to Long Chen in a low voice: "Little Daoist, since you and I are destined, today, Lao Dao will tell you the secret of the Imperial Immortal Sword!"
"Stinky Daoist, aren't you really afraid of death?" The eagle bronze masked man roared angrily, and with a fierce look from under the mask, he wanted to kill the Xuanchen Daoist.
Xuanchen Daoist smiled indifferently, "Being able to tell the secret of the Imperial Immortal Sword to the rising star who has the illusionary power of the tea ceremony should be the blessing of the immortal cultivation world." ”
As he spoke, he stepped forward quickly and slapped Long Chen's shoulder with a bang.
Long Chen was startled, but he felt a warm air flow from the palm of Xuanchen Daoist's palm, and that air flow poured into the meridians, impacted into the body, and instilled into the divine consciousness, as if suddenly, the divine consciousness transformed into a suspended air flow.
Constantly gathering the air flow, after a while, the air flow in the divine consciousness actually condensed into a light blue long sword, which looked exquisitely forged, the sword body was cast in black iron and thin, revealing a faint cold light, the hilt of the sword was a golden dragon carving, which looked extremely majestic, and the blade was extremely sharp, when it was a real blade like autumn frost. It is very similar to the magical ancient swords that Chen Long usually watches in TV series.
My Lady GaGa!
Is this the Imperial Immortal Sword? But why is it in the Divine Consciousness?
"The Imperial Immortal Sword, which belongs to the divine sword controlled by the mind, is usually hidden in the divine sense, driven by the mind, transformed into a sword, slashed the demons and evils, and dominates the immortal world. Under the divine sense, a voice came, and it seemed that it was transmitted by the Xuanchen Taoist through his skills.
There is no doubt that this Xuanchen Daoist is also an immortal cultivator, and his martial arts cultivation is not weak, but Chen Long's divine sense has not yet read his martial arts realm.
But being able to pass on the Imperial Immortal Sword to Long Chen in such a way shows that his cultivation is profound.
Since ancient times, people who cultivate immortals have mostly pursued the Tao for Taoist priests and sought immortality.
And Xuanchen is a Taoist priest, cultivating immortals and enlightening the Tao, so it can be seen that Chen Long's guess is also nine times out of ten.
But why did he pass on the Imperial Immortal Sword to Long Chen? Could it be because he had used the tea ceremony illusion that had been lost in the Immortal Cultivation Realm for many years?
The Imperial Immortal Sword, driven by thoughts, what the hell is this? It sounds so lofty, isn't it like those who cultivate immortals, "biubiu" a few times, they can conjure up a divine sword, and then they can also fly with the sword?
With the continuous improvement of cultivation, will it be possible to fly to the heavens and set foot on the Nine Heavens?
Thinking of this, Long Chen's blood couldn't help but boil, this is like words! Otherwise, a tea ceremony system that looks crazy and cool and drags the sky is just drinking tea and decorating, which is really not interesting.
Obtaining such a magical system, he will finally be able to burn the sky and boil the sea, tamper with the mandate of heaven, set foot on the Nine Heavens, and open a violent path of cultivating immortals, which is the rhythm that Chen Long wants.
Now, I have an immortal sword for some reason, and I still rely on my mind to drive, a feeling of coaxing and lightning, and it's really good.