218 broke into the top three

Speaking of this, Mo Wentian slapped the treasure bag, and a bronze bell flew out of it, which quickly grew in size in mid-air, and tightly fastened one of the ironclad lions inside.

The iron-armored lion was irritable and abnormal, and kept hitting the bronze bell inside, and there was a clangling sound of gold and iron clashing, and the sound was extremely harsh, which immediately completely covered Yu Xiao's rhythm.

It was as if a beautiful piece of music was disturbed by the harsh noise, and the notes suddenly came to an abrupt end, and without the guidance of Xiao Sheng, the four ironclad lions quickly melted away in the air.

The sound of the bronze bell gradually stopped, presumably the ironclad lion inside had disappeared, Mo Wentian beckoned to take back the bronze bell, put it in the palm of his hand and looked over, but saw that the clock face was pitted, it was already a little damaged, this is a low-grade magic weapon, after defeating the Feiyun Gate, a trophy plundered on Feiyun Peak.

The illusion gradually disappeared, revealing Yu Xiao Zhenren's shocked face, he held Xiao standing in the distance, and the emerald green Yu Xiao in his hand was not an ordinary medium-grade magic weapon, it was called the Phantom Beast God, but it was refined from the backbone of the young Jiao.

This magic weapon is even rarer than the tiger whiskers of chasing the clouds, if there is no great opportunity, then the refining weapon forest is expected not to even think about it, because young Jiao generally has the strength of a fifth-order demon beast, and usually around the young Jiao, there is an adult Jiaolong close protection, that is at least a terrifying existence with a seventh-order demon beast!

Not only is refining equipment Jing extremely rare, but it can only be refined by a fifth-order refiner, Yu Xiao is a real person who fights with people, as long as he plays Yu Xiao with his lips, he can lock the victory and play the opponent in the palm of his hand.

At this time, Mo Wentian broke the illusion, obviously making him a little unexpected, and in a hurry, he slapped the treasure bag, and two medium-grade magic weapons swords flew out of it, and they were killed in the left and right directions.

The sword on the left dragged out a bright fire, as if it was about to burn, it was a magic sword that was hot to the sun, while the sword on the right seemed to be able to freeze the air, exuding a cold and cold aura.

The two magic weapons are extremely good, Mo Wentian couldn't help laughing loudly: "Good baby!" It's all here! ”

He sacrificed the tiger whiskers of chasing the clouds and real people, and the sound of a tiger roar came, and the golden threads of the dust were like two huge nets that were opened, tightly winding the two swords.

As long as it is not a natal magic weapon, it does not need to be refined, so Mo Wentian got the tiger whiskers of the cloud-chasing real person, and he could directly drive it without refining.

Yu Xiao Zhenren was furious, pinned Yu Xiao to his waist, and kept pinching his hands with both hands, controlling the two swords to attack, but the two swords were tightened by the golden threads, and it was difficult to control them at all.

He controls two magic weapons at the same time, which is extremely amazing, and the number of magic weapons is related to the strength of his divine consciousness, which shows that Yu Xiao Zhenren's divine sense is quite strong, but controlling two magic weapons has become his limit.

Mo Wentian's expression became cold, the fighting method of the two in front of him had become a stalemate, and if he wanted to defeat Yu Xiao Zhenren, he could only cast a magic spell with three heads and six arms.

Thinking of this, he didn't hesitate for a moment, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and grew two more heads on the left and right shoulders, and four more arms under the shoulders, and his three heads each controlled a magic weapon.

The magic spell with three heads and six arms, which is equivalent to two clones fighting side by side, can allow Mo Wentian to control three magic weapons at the same time, the Brahma Sword, the Wind Spirit Fan, and the Tiger Whisker Dust to form a heaven and earth net, blocking all the space that Yu Xiao Zhenren can dodge.

At this time, in the first Xingtai, the Hundred Beasts True Man had been defeated by the Golden Tang True Man, and there was no injury on his body, and the moment he teleported out in the Heavenly Punishment Tower, he fell straight to the ground in mid-air, and the head of the Beast Spirit Sect, the Ten Thousand Beasts True Person, stepped forward with an anxious expression, and used his mana to heal him.

Although this ending was expected by Renjun Zhenren, his expression was still overjoyed, Jintang Zhenren was already in the top three, so he would be recommended by a true disciple.

At this time in the second Xingtai, Yunyan Zhenren had been seriously injured, and when he teleported out of the Heavenly Punishment Tower, his left arm was cut off by the jade-faced real person Qi Gen, blood gushed out wildly in the place where the broken arm was broken, his whole body was dyed blood-red, his face was as pale as snow, and Tie Yuan Zhenren, the head of Qixia Sect, hurriedly stepped forward, and helped him down with a frown. ,

"Useless stuff!" Weijun Zhenren's face was pale, and the defeat of the Hundred Beasts and Yunyan Zhenren made him lose face, so he had to pin his hopes on Yuxiao Zhenren at this time.

But he was destined to be disappointed, there were suddenly two muffled snorts in the Heavenly Punishment Tower, and Yu Xiao Zhenren was hit by the Brahma Breeze and the Wind Spirit Fan one after another, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as pale as snow.

The Heavenly Punishment Tower is a high-grade magic weapon, and it is set with simple rules, when it is determined that the fighting monk has lost his combat effectiveness, he will be directly teleported out to avoid loss of life, after all, on the birthday of the True Monarch of Middle Earth, if there is too much blood, it will be extremely unlucky.

At this time, Yu Xiao Zhenren had reached the limit, the mana in his dantian was empty, and the wound on his chest was extremely serious, and the Heavenly Punishment Tower naturally judged that he had lost his combat effectiveness, and suddenly there was an inexplicable force in the space that pulled him in, but in this short moment, the phantom beast God Xiao on his waist was swept away by the golden silk thread that whipped away.

Yu Xiao Zhenren was teleported out of the Heavenly Punishment Tower, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and stood on the ground, he knew that Dao Weijun Zhenren was short-tempered, and this defeat was inevitable to be reprimanded, so he bowed down from afar and walked back to the crowd.

The head of the Kunyun Sect, Tuanyun Zhenren, stepped forward, frowned and said, "Xiao Er, your Phantom Beast God Xiao was taken away by that Wuji True Man. ”

"What?" Yu Xiao Zhenren touched his waist, and his face couldn't help but change greatly.

Tuanyun Zhenren said in a deep voice: "It's okay to lose the Chiyan Sword and the Xuanbing Sword, but that Phantom Beast God Xiao is extremely powerful, and this seat is not easy to refine, but it must not fall into the hands of others." ”

Yu Xiao Zhenren looked ashamed and said: "Master, you are really too incompetent. ”

"It's okay!" Tuanyun Zhenren waved his hand, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said: "The treasures of the Kunyun Sect are not something that anyone can take away, and Wuji Zhenren doesn't want to get the Phantom Beast God Xiao easily without paying a little price." ”

At this time, the top three candidates in the Divine Power Competition have been determined, the Jintang Zhenren of the Jinding Gate, the Jade Face Zhenren of the Occult Moon Sect, and the Wuji Zhenren of the Wuji Gate.

The top three places in the Divine Power Competition were related to the quota of the True Transmission disciples, and it was obvious that Yu Jun Zhenren had obtained the quota of the two True Transmission disciples, and she was a little overjoyed.

As for Weijun Zhenren, who was full of confidence at the beginning, the real people under his command were all wiped out, and the number of true disciples was naturally not shared, and he couldn't help but be a little angry.

He glanced sideways at Yujun Zhenren, and said with an indignant expression: "Little sister is really a good candidate recommended by Shii, this Wuji Zhenren actually cultivates magical spells, so who else will be his opponent?"

Magical spells are extremely obscure, and the real people in the middle stage of foundation building have always been difficult to comprehend, even if they are real people in the late stage of foundation building, they can only cultivate some skins, and those monks with excellent talents can only cultivate to a small success, and only a real person who builds the foundation can cultivate a great success.

With Mo Wentian's supreme talent, after nearly five years of retreat and penance, he has cultivated the three heads and six arms of the supernatural spell to sixty percent, and the supernatural power spell Huo Yan Kungang to seventy percent.

In the Ascension Immortal Sect, there are eight supernatural spells, and the true disciples are all qualified to cultivate, but very few people have cultivated to the great completion, and the disciples of the inner sect and the sect master sect are not allowed to teach supernatural spells.

Mo Wentian has supernatural powers, so he naturally has a big advantage in the supernatural power competition, but the three heads and six arms he cast are all coveted by the monks present.

The Southern Fire True Monarch of the Ascension Immortal Sect was in charge of the sect's transmission of skills, and immediately showed a strong rise in this magical spell, he turned his head and said to Yujun Zhenren: "Yujun Master and nephew, the magical power spell cast by this Wuji Zhenren is not even included in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of this sect. ”

Yu Jun Zhenren heard the song strings and knew the meaning of elegance, and immediately said: "Please rest assured, Uncle Nanhuo, the three-headed and six-armed magic spell cast by Wuji Zhenren will definitely ask him for it to enrich the scripture room of this sect." ”

Nanhuo Zhenjun's fiery red eyebrows turned to Lu Yixuan, and continued: "Senior nephew Yujun, the Ascending Immortal Gate is a great sect of the Immortal Dao, everything must conform to the Heavenly Dao, although the three-headed and six-armed magic spell is rare, but this sect must not do stupid things to bully the weak, otherwise if you violate the Heavenly Dao, the gains will outweigh the losses." ”

Speaking of this, he molded out a small red bell in his treasure bag, threw it to Yujun Zhenren and said: "That Wuji Zhenren just damaged a bronze bell of a low-grade magic weapon, and although this Nanming bell in this seat is a gadget that was refined casually back then, it is also a rather rare medium-grade magic weapon, which is used to exchange for the secret book of the three heads and six arms of the magic spell, I think he will not object!" ”

Yujun Zhenren took the Nanming Bell in her hand, and couldn't help but be a little happy, just now she was still thinking in her heart, how to ask Wuji Zhenren for the secret book of the magic spell, but she didn't expect that Nanhuo Zhenjun had already thought of a good way for her, although this Nanming Zhong is only a medium-grade magic weapon, but it is infinitely close to the top-grade magic weapon, and even stronger than the phantom beast god Xiao, even if Wuji Zhenren is unwilling, getting this treasure can be regarded as some compensation!

At this time, Nadongmu Zhenjun continued to play the magic trick, and the Heavenly Punishment Tower rotated rapidly again, as if a huge spinning top was spinning in mid-air, and after a long period of time, it gradually stopped rotating.

In the Heavenly Punishment Building, there is only one Xingtai, Mo Wentian and Jintang Zhenren, and the jade-faced real person stand in horns, and the three of them have to fight on it, the regulations are extremely simple, the real person who is teleported out of the first place will be the third place in the Divine Power Competition, and the one who insists on the last will be the first place in the Divine Power Competition...... )