Chapter Eighty-Nine: Immortal Dao Qi Machine
The words of the Shaoxing Lord seemed to have brought everyone back to their senses, yes! He and the others were almost no opponents when they fought alone, but they had the talismans given by the elders in their hands, which was comparable to the attack of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster, no matter how strong he was, could it be difficult to block the attacks of dozens of supernatural power talismans?
"What the Young Star Lord said is not bad at all, all the people present are elite disciples of many strengths, and they are the elites of the entire Tianluo Continent. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe treasure on this high platform was left by the immortal predecessors of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect, and it should be handed over to us for distribution. ā
"That's exactly the case, how can you and other small disciples be qualified to get the treasures left by the ancestors of the Thunder Palace Immortals? These immortal treasures, immortal treasures, should belong to our various factions, and only as the descendants and disciples of the major factions, can we bring out the power of these treasures, so as not to fall into your hands and the treasures will be covered with dust. ā
"Quickly hand over the treasures you have collected, otherwise don't blame me for cleaning up your group of juniors for the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect. ā
The masters of many sects, one by one, are arrogant at this moment, and some people have begun to take out the supernatural power talismans, and they all look at Taihong and the two with ill intentions.
Seeing this, the witch's expression couldn't help but change, "Fellow Daoist, what should I do now? Even though I have a supernatural power talisman in my hand, it is far inferior to them in terms of quantity, and the speed at which we inspire is far less than theirs, this time may not be good!"
Taihong waved his hand slightly, he did not show the slightest expression, but quietly watched these disciples of the Immortal Sect show a high-spirited and arrogant appearance. At this moment, his aura seemed to be isolated from heaven and earth, and those immortal sect disciples who showed their faces were like clowns, so ridiculous.
His gaze did not linger on these Immortal Sect disciples at all, but fell on those behind them, who had never opened their mouths from beginning to end, and had no intention of even adding fuel to the fire, but also hid behind them, waiting for things to develop.
But Taihong's expressionless face made many monks opposite him angry, a little-known guy dared to ignore himself and others, which was simply a great humiliation of their identity.
"He is ignoring us, a little mortal dares to ignore the majesty of our Immortal Sect disciples, he must die. ā
"Yes, in the face of our disciples of various sects, it is simply the greatest humiliation for us to dare to do this. ā
Looking at the Immortal Sect disciples who jumped up and down in front of him one by one, their eyes were full of greed, and Taihong's eyes also flashed with impatience. Although he pays attention to people not offending me and not offending me, it does not mean that a swarm of mosquitoes is flying around in front of him, and he will be indifferent.
The bright divine light lit up from his hand, and the dazzling blue light was like a terrifying divine sun falling into the mortal dust, and the Qinghong Sword was in Taihong's hands at this moment, bursting out with a power beyond everyone's imagination. On the long sword, a pattern is gradually brightening, the wind is rising, and the clouds are surging.
The descendants of the Immortal Sect behind the many disciples also began to change color at this moment after feeling the light of the Qinghong Sword. They never thought that Taihong would be able to send the Qinghong Sword to this point, which was already an attack power that had reached the level of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster.
"Since you think that you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect, it is very remarkable, I also want to see how much difference there is between me, a mortal, and you Immortal Sect disciples, and I want to ask for advice. "The breath like the waves of the Yangtze River gushed out wildly, and the thick True Yuan frantically entered the Qinghong Sword, and the cyan sword qi that was six or seven feet long was swallowed and breathed indefinitely, and the void was distorted, as if it was about to be torn apart by the sharp blade.
"Stop!" Those descendants and disciples also changed their expressions at this moment, the people who followed them were their subordinates and henchmen, if they were killed by Taihong's sword here, they would become the commander of the light pole, even if they were not punished after going back, their own power was damaged, it was enough to make their hearts ache.
And those arrogant and domineering disciples, at this moment, they all felt that the hairs on their bodies were standing on end, and an incomparably terrible crisis enveloped them, after seeing the divine sword lit up in Taihong's hand, where did they naturally come from, and subconsciously they also mobilized their mana to bombard and kill.
"Boom, boom!" One by one, the huge Zhenyuan big hands and fists are overwhelming, you must know that the people who can climb the high platform here, although most of them are because of the magic weapons given by the elders, but it has to be said that these people are the elites of each faction, and any mortal can compete with the ordinary Shendan powerhouse, and the condensed Shendan can fight against the masters of the later stage of the ordinary Shendan.
And the dozens of Immortal Peak and even the Great Perfection in front of him are even mixed with the attacks of many Divine Pill powerhouses, this number of attacks is enough to make the Divine Pill Absolute Powerhouse scramble, and even make ordinary Yuan Shen Grandmasters avoid three points.
But the current Taihong is not an ordinary Yuanshen Grandmaster!
His eight-layer metamorphosis is comparable to the eight-layer of the Divine Pill, coupled with the tenfold explosion of the Immortal Ascension Secret Technique, he is no longer inferior to an ordinary Yuan Shen Grandmaster in terms of mana. What's more, the Qinghong Sword in his hand is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, a treasure that can only be possessed by a real person who is strong in the Wind Tribulation, and now with the strong true yuan in his body, he can already stimulate this treasure with a few points of power, but this little power is enough to be comparable to the master of the middle stage of the Yuan Shen.
Although the cyan sword light was very small, it was so fragile compared to the overwhelming attack on the opposite side, but it itself was extremely condensed, coupled with the mysterious pattern of the spirit weapon itself being urged, the power displayed was earth-shattering, and there was an unparalleled power of destruction.
"Boom!" The sword light collided with the wave of energy, and the deafening sound was echoing, like a thunderbolt exploding in the ears, and the entire high sky was a rumbling roar. It was like two meteors crashing into the sky, erupting in a terrifying wave of air that swept across the platform.
"Not good. After Taihong rushed out, he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed. The whole person came quickly beside the witch, looking at the witch who was a little unknown, Taihong didn't have time to speak, and with a stretch of his right hand, a silver-white bead with countless silver arcs appeared in his hand.
A majestic immortal aura is emerging, and this bead is the Heavenly Thunder Bead among the three treasures of the Thunder Palace Immortal Sect.
Tai Hong's palm was tapped, and the true yuan in his body frantically poured into the Heavenly Thunder Bead, and the mana comparable to the realm of the Yuan Shen Grandmaster was like a flood that burst the embankment, surging down. Even the witches at close range could vaguely hear the surging True Yuan like the Yangtze River, flowing wildly.
Although Taihong's strength is strong, the level of the Heavenly Thunder Bead is too high, it is an immortal weapon, and it is not the lowest kind, even if his true yuan frantically pours into it, it is just a hurdle to make it light up. But even so, the light that lit up had only just enveloped the two of them.
Just when the witch was a little puzzled, a terrifying aura that overcame all living beings erupted, and that vast, terrifying, and cold aura instantly pressed on the entire high platform, as if there was an ancient sacred mountain suppressing it, and all the monks on the entire high platform were directly pressed down by this pressure.
A line of immortal qi as thick as a dragon is exploding, and the jade sarcophagus on both sides of the high platform are also lit up one mysterious pattern after another at this moment, and the monstrous immortal majesty is fiercely bombarded on everyone on the high platform, whether you are decent or demonic, Buddhist or demon, all of them are bombarded by this breath from the immortal road and vomit blood again and again.
Elite disciples, descendant disciples, even if they hold a medium-grade spiritual weapon in their hands, how can they move freely on a high platform with 10,000 times the gravity? In the face of the majesty of the Immortal Dao, even if there is only one breath, they can all be seriously injured, this is the price of provoking the strong of the Immortal Dao.
And Taihong's face was not very good-looking, although Tianlei Zhu lit up under his urging, protecting the two of them. However, the level of this supreme treasure is too high, and the power he urges can only block the coercion from the immortal path in front of him, but the price is that the mana in his body is like a flood that opens the floodgates, and it is frantically vented.
The explosion of the immortal aura, but in just a few breaths, the two jade sarcophagus coffins also seemed to feel that the crisis had dissipated. The bright immortal runes gradually dimmed, and the white and crystal immortal qi slowly dissipated, and the invisible immortal aura disappeared again.
The whole high platform has regained its previous appearance, but the difference is that there are a large group of guys lying on the high platform, there is a pool of blood in front of them, and the corners of their mouths are spilling blood, and they all look at the jade sarcophagus on both sides with frightened expressions, and their expressions are no longer arrogant and domineering.
The aura of the immortal path was hidden, and Taihong also withdrew the Heavenly Thunder Bead in his hand, although this thing was good, but he didn't refine it, and it took too much mana to urge it. In just this short period of time, the true yuan in his body has consumed at least seventy percent, if it weren't for the secret technique of ascending immortals, I'm afraid it would have been drained long ago.