031 On the Tao (2)
In the bamboo forest of Dazhufeng, Lin Heng and Dao Xuan sat opposite each other, and the two of them talked eloquently, Taoist terms popped out of their mouths from time to time, and their hands were swiped from time to time, playing the inexplicable power of Xuanao.
At the same time, in a cave in the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi, Su Ru, and Shui Yue sat in three directions, looking at Wan Jianyi in the center.
"Senior Brother Wan, when refining demons, the power of the sun and the power of ferocity are constantly fighting, you will definitely be in pain, if you ......"
Wan Jian waved his hands one by one and said, "Senior Brother Tian, when did you become so verbose." Come on! ”
"Good!"
Tian Buyi nodded and glanced at the other two. The three of them shot almost at the same time, and the blue light was drawn out by the three of them, laying out the light map of the wrong deal. The catalogue shrouded Wan Jianyi's body, like a big hand in the air, grabbed him and threw him into the Xuanling Ding behind Tian Buyi.
"Let's get started!" The three of them got up, Tian Buyi said to the two, then stretched out his hand and pushed Xuan Lingding up. With the help of Tian Buyi's strength, Xuan Lingding floated lightly and landed in the magma veins on the sides of the three people.
The magma rolled, emitting a fiery breath, and the blazing light turned the faces of all three of them yellow. The three of them moved almost simultaneously, standing on the lava pool, soaring into the air.
The three of them looked at the Xuanling Ding in the magma, pinched the magic in their hands, and recited the incantation. The green brilliance was like a hazy halo, spreading outward from the bodies of the three people, circle after circle, merging and blending, covering the Xuanling Ding below. As the mana of the three of them strengthened in waves, the hazy green aura became stronger and stronger, even overshadowing the fiery red color of the surrounding magma.
"Open!"
The three of them spoke at the same time, their hands raised. Under their manipulation, the Xuanling Dingding lid flew up, and the rolling magma was injected into the Xuanling Ding.
Airplanes...... Airplanes......
Xuanling Ding began to tremble constantly, the whole body of the Ding emitted a faint red light, and the mountains and rivers engraved on it were even more like alive, flowing and surging on the Ding's body.
"Out of the sword!"
Tian Buyi shot again, and the three of them held the long sword behind their backs at the same time, and with a bang, the three long swords were unsheathed at the same time, exuding red, blue, and purple brilliance. The three long swords were thrown in front of the three of them, and they automatically flew above the body. The three of them changed the magic in their hands, and the mana they shot out was divided into two, one directly into the tripod body to control the blazing magma, and the other into the long sword, which was transformed into three kinds of power: thunder, fire, and ice, and poured into the tripod.
Magma, divine weapons, and mana, the three forces are entangled and intertwined, and under the control of Tian Buyi and the three of them, they gradually merge into one, turning into an inexplicable amount of power, cruising on Ding's body.
Sancai refining demon array, Lin Heng deliberately researched the formation in order to refine the human body's anger. This formation uses the power of the Xuanling Ding, the Thunder Slashing Sword, the Chiyan Sword, and the Tianya Divine Sword, and combines a variety of forces into one to refine the body, which has a miraculous effect on refining the human body's anger. It's just that the power of this array is too strong, so that this array refining body must be painful, and it is not something that ordinary people can bear at all.
Lin Heng used this array to wash his body for Wan Jianyi, just because he was ruthless enough. When this guy attacked the Demon Sect back then, he was the one who laughed at someone who cut off his arm. This Demon Refining Array didn't think it would cause him much damage. Moreover, Lin Heng believed that as long as the ten thousand swords survived, then the cultivation would definitely go further.
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Outside the Phantom Moon Cave, Zhang Xiaofan pushed open the Taiji stone door, felt the coolness blowing inside, and stepped into the cave.
Here, it is very lonely, there is darkness all around, boundless, there is not the slightest light, and there is no end. Zhang Xiaofan somehow panicked inexplicably.
He thought of Master's words, closed his eyes, and walked forward step by step. It's just that after only a few steps, this dead and silent world was broken, and the blazing breath rushed towards him, Zhang Xiaofan could clearly feel that he seemed to have walked into a sea of fire, and the skin and flesh of his whole body were burned by this sudden flame, and severe pain surged madly from every corner of his body, and his whole body seemed to be about to be destroyed in the sea of fire.
But Zhang Xiaofan still closed his eyes tightly, and walked forward step by step, firmly.
At some point, the pain in his body suddenly dissipated, and silence returned to the surroundings. In the midst of this dead silence, a drop of water gently fell and hit him in the face. The cold water droplets came from nowhere and fell on Zhang Xiaofan's face, cold and piercing.
In a moment, a torrential downpour fell from the sky and hit him with a crackle, and his whole body seemed to be frozen in a sea of ice. It's just that he clearly remembered Master's words and worked hard to move forward step by step.
One step, one step at a time. Zhang Xiaofan never stopped, just like life, he couldn't turn back.
"Little Fan ......"
Suddenly, a faint call hit Zhang Xiaofan in an instant, and his whole body froze there, and he didn't even feel the rain around him receding.
"Baguio ......"
His eyes were closed, and his lips trembled slightly. That voice once made me miss it so much, even unforgettable. But one positive and one demon, like two eternally parallel lines, cannot intersect.
"Xiaofan, are you ignoring me? Look back at me. ”
Zhang Xiaofan's body began to tremble slowly, he thought of the picture of his acquaintance with Baguio, and thought of the dark life in the dungeon. He couldn't help but wanted to turn back, but his body's instinct told him that he couldn't. His whole being was caught in the battle between heaven and man. Suddenly, a blue light flashed on him, and Zhang Xiaofan's whole body was full of excitement, and he stepped out of the step.
One step out, everything around seemed to have receded, and Zhang Xiaofan fell to the ground weakly.
He opened his eyes in confusion and looked around. This was not the cave he imagined at all, but an ancient and strange place, like a small world.
As far as the eye can see, it is a barren Gobi, without any flowers and trees, only dark gray rocks and sand, and the wind blows through the Gobi with a whining and screaming sound.
Above the head, there was a strange sky, and the thick dark purple clouds overwhelmed the world, and among the clouds, huge white lightning continued to fall from the sky and jump across the sky.
After half a sound, Zhang Xiaofan's confused and shocked mood calmed down, and he slowly retracted his gaze and looked forward. Not far in front of him, there is a tall altar, dark gray boulder as a seat, there are steps on all eight sides, up and down seven floors, there are seven huge pillars on the altar, divided into seven colors, each of which is dozens of zhang high, and it takes three people to surround it, and ordinary people look as small as ants on this altar.
In the center of the altar, there is also a big tripod with an ancient form, and there is a simple long sword floating on the tripod, which makes people shocked and has a strange color.
"Is this the Zhuxian Sword?" Zhang Xiaofan trembled all over, muttering to himself. When he got here, he felt the wonderful summoning more clearly, which happened to come from the voice of the Xuan Immortal Sword.
He stepped forward slowly, stepped on the altar step by step, and came to the Zhuxian Sword. Looking at the clumsy long sword, Zhang Xiaofan felt quite strange in his heart. This Zhuxian sword is like gold and jade, I can't tell what material it is forged from, and its sword body is shrouded in a strange force. This strength made Zhang Xiaofan feel cordial.
He unconsciously stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the Zhuxian Sword.
Five fingers, close!
"Boom!"
Like a thunderclap, it suddenly exploded in his ears, tearing the entire sky apart, the lightning scurried, the wind and clouds rolled, and the phantom moonlight above the sky was magnificent, and the colorful light flashed endlessly, converging into a huge pillar of light, falling from the sky, enveloping Zhang Xiaofan and Zhuxian Sword together.
"Ah......h
With a long roar, straight into the sky, Zhang Xiaofan's whole person slowly rose, sitting cross-legged on top of the big ding, seven colorful pillars lit up at the same time, turning into seven flying dragons, cheering and roaring in the sky.
In the depths of Guanghua, Zhang Xiaofan's figure seemed to be blurred, and he vaguely saw his movements, as if he slowly raised the ancient sword of Zhu Xian, as the ancient sword rose, the wind and clouds above the sky became more and more urgent, and the colorful qi sword that represented the power of the peerless Zhu Xian appeared again, looking at the world, indispensable!
In the mountain bamboo forest behind the Great Bamboo Peak, an inexplicable wind suddenly blew, and Lin Heng and Dao Xuan, who were talking about the rise, suddenly stopped, and looked in the direction of Tongtian Peak at the same time. There, the colorful clouds converged in the sky, gradually becoming deeper, and the supreme power began to permeate the entire Qingyun Gate.
"Zhu Xian, born!"
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