Chapter 431: Streamer
Zi Han Zhenren's eyes were cold, although he had seen the power of the Blazing Sword just now, but he didn't expect the Blazing Sword to spit flames, seeing his daughter surrounded by blue flames, he was so anxious that he suddenly commanded his natal sword to slash frantically towards the Blazing Sword.
The Blazing Sword was Nangong Yi's original thing, Tang Jue didn't know if the Blazing Sword was damaged here, and if it would be damaged in reality, she didn't dare to hold it up, and with a shout, she received the Blazing Sword into her body.
The Blazing Sword was originally the most masculine and rigid thing, and it was the same way as the exercises that Nangong Yi originally cultivated, but at this time, it entered Tang Jue's body, as if it had been in a long drought and a rainy day. Second, the spiritual power in Tang Jue's body also gradually fused with the scorching yang qi of the Blazing Sword, and under the blend of yin and yang, Tang Jue's skill suddenly rushed forward a lot, and he had reached the realm of the Great Perfection in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and there was a faint tendency to break through.
But Zihan Zhenren's rainbow sword flew in, Tang Jue raised his hand to form a gossip seal, and two yin and yang fish trapped Zihan Zhenren's natal sword in it. Originally, Tang Jue couldn't produce such a seal, but with the pure yang power of the Blazing Sword, he could easily do it.
Zihan Zhenren saw that the natal sword was controlled, and hurriedly urged the true yuan in his body to save it, and the rainbow sword rushed left and right, but no matter what, it couldn't break through the shackles of the gossip yin yang fish. Zihan Zhenren was so anxious that his heart was sweating, and his wife was attacked by Qingshu after sweeping away Tang Jue's spiritual attack, although Qingshu couldn't do anything to her, he just relied on the magic weapon to contain her, making her powerless to save the pity.
It stands to reason that the head lady of a sect will not be so poor, but Mrs. Zihan is obsessed with alchemy. Refining some pills all day long for his husband to cultivate, and his own cultivation was wasted, and now it is only the realm of the Great Perfection in the late stage of Jindan.
Sorry for the heart-rending cry at this moment, Mrs. Zihan also wept, and said, "Sorry, what about the holy water golden lotus that my mother gave you?" Take it out and save your life! "The Holy Water Golden Lotus is a golden lotus flower extracted from Yao Mountain, and the water in it can extinguish even the true fire of Samadhi.
However, when she took out the Holy Water Golden Lotus, her whole body was surrounded by flames, and although the Holy Water Golden Lotus enveloped her, it could not immediately extinguish the flames. In the end, even the holy water golden lotus was destroyed. I barely managed to protect a trace of the cherished spirit under the fire.
The holy water golden lotus fell into the hands of Mrs. Zihan, a good lotus flower, and now there are only three or four petals left, which can protect the cherished wisp of the primordial spirit. You can see the power of this flame.
See this. Zihan Zhenren is simply cracked in his eyes and bearded. At this time, he no longer called Senior Sister Tang Jue. Between his words, he no longer ridiculed Tang Jue as a mortal, and shouted: "Demon girl! Give back my daughter! Holding a string of golden Buddha beads in his hand, he came to Tang Jue's hood.
And as he went berserk, his power skyrocketed. His natal magic weapon, the Rainbow Sword, finally broke through the shackles of Tang Jue's gossip yin and yang fish, and let out a crisp sound, rising into the sky, and then falling down again, stabbing at Tang Jue who was trapped in the middle of the golden Buddha beads.
Although Tang Jue ran fast just now, after all, he lacked experience in facing the enemy, where was the opponent of this faction that had cultivated for thousands of years.
Seeing that the rainbow sword was about to stab Tang Jue, suddenly two green lights flashed, and the green shoots suddenly drilled into Tang Jue's body, and the green sword in Qingshu's hand also arrived at the same time and crashed into Zihan Zhenren's natal sword. Although the turquoise little sword was powerful, it still let out a wail when it hit it so violently, and the luster on the small sword dimmed a lot, and at the same time, Qing Shu, who was fighting with Lady Zihan, spit out a mouthful of blood with "wow".
This time, Mrs. Zihan took the lead, and slapped her palm down on Qingshu's head.
Suddenly hearing a soft sound of "snort", a sleeve arrow suddenly passed through the palm of Lady Zi Han. I only heard one voice say: "Mrs. Lady of the Purple Spirit Pavilion, why did you poison Xiao'er next time?" ”
Qingshu looked at the person and showed joy on his face: "Daddy! Daddy, save me! This bad woman's daughter injured Senior Brother Yi, and now this bad woman wants to kill me again! ”
Along with Qingshu's father, Lei Ze Zhenren, there was also Yu Ze Zhenren, who had already changed into a new mask at this time. Of course he knew what was going on, but he didn't explain it, watching Tang Jue struggling in Zihan Zhenren's golden Buddha beads, he couldn't help but say angrily: "How did Zihan Zhenren fall to the point of attacking a little girl? ”
Where is Zihan Zhenren in the mood to explain to him at this moment, he snorted coldly, made a move with his right hand, and took out a bronze mirror. This bronze mirror is not an ordinary magic weapon, it is a famous streamer in the entire immortal cultivation world, this mirror has a function, whoever shines on it, the power he emits will be imposed on himself.
In other words, if anyone wants to do something to Zihan Zhenren now, he only needs to take a look in the mirror, and not only will that person not be able to hurt him in the slightest, but he will also be beaten to death by his own strength. This magic weapon is simply too against the sky, it is simply a mirror in hand, I have it in the world!
In the face of such a magic weapon against the sky, Yu Ze Zhenren did not dare to act rashly, while Lei Ze Zhenren protected Qingshu behind him and stared coldly at Mrs. Zi Han. Mrs. Zi Han slowly retreated behind Zi Han Zhenren, this woman was as vicious as her daughter, and when she passed by Nangong Yi, she actually pulled Nangong Yi up and blocked her in front of her.
Yu Ze Zhenren's voice was cold: "Put him down!" ”
Tang Jue is now trapped in the middle of a string of golden Buddha beads, although she can't get out, but this Buddha bead can't get on her. At this time, the green buds and the blazing sword in her body were urging the Yuan Force to operate, and the two forces of Yin and Yang were urged by the residual power of the pill she had just taken, forming a Bagua Yin Yang Fish, wrapping her Yuan Ying in it, constantly nourishing, and at the same time, constantly absorbing the aura of the outside world.
A few people over there were still confronting each other, and the streamer in Zihan Zhenren's hand had already emitted a dazzling golden light, just waiting for Yuze Zhenren and Lei Ze Zhenren to hit the muzzle. Yu Ze Zhenren and they naturally knew the power of this magic weapon, so they naturally would not make a move easily, and the two sides faced each other like this.
This made time for Tang Jue, and no one noticed her for a while. Tang Jue pretended to be struggling but couldn't break free, and slowly absorbed all the abilities that were imprisoned in his Buddha beads, and the light of the Buddha beads dimmed a lot. She already had the true power of Buddhism in her body, and it was effortless to absorb it at this time. If Zihan Zhenren knew that his magic weapon was used by Tang Jue, I am afraid that he would not release this magic weapon if he was killed. Although this string of Buddha beads is not his natal magic weapon, it is extremely precious, and each bead on it is knotted on the golden Bodhi tree in the West Heaven.
The Bodhi tree blooms for 3,000 years, bears fruit for 3,000 years, and matures for 3,000 years, but only a few of the fruits of these 9,000 years are precious. And this string of Buddha beads, there are as many as eighteen, and the grains are all treasures, and I don't know how many nine thousand years it spent.
If it weren't for the fact that his father killed a Buddha on a spiritual mountain, how could he get it? (To be continued.) )