Chapter 77: Fang Tian Painting Halberd
Listening to the words of the Great Elder, Jun Qinghan's expression condensed slightly, and after glancing at Gu Ding, he entered the Cliff Repair Hall!
The Cliff Repair Academy has been passed down for thousands of years, relying on this majestic hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
In the main hall, there are divine soldiers buried for thousands of years, exercises that have been passed down for hundreds of generations, and forbidden powers that are feared by gods and demons.
Stepping into the main hall with one foot, Jun Qinghan suddenly suffered a kind of desolation, the stone walls and floors of the main hall are all made of blue bricks of the Stygian Mountain, which can automatically absorb the Dao Qi of heaven and earth.
Soon, when the three of them came to a stone gate, the Great Elder sealed his hands, and a pitch-black token appeared in his hand, inlaid on the indentation of the stone door.
The stone gate made a loud sound, emitting a holy breath, and a snow-white formation flashed on the surface of the stone gate, overflowing with aura, and the great elder stepped on the seven stars, merging the formation on the stone gate.
Then, the finger was cut, and a bit of blood fell on the formation...... The stone door rattled and moved slowly, and a ray of light radiated from inside.
"When you enter the Cliff Cultivation Palace, you can only take one thing with you, a weapon or a technique!"
The Great Elder said in a hoarse voice with a slight warning.
"Yes!"
Saying that, the three of them stepped into the stone room, stepped into the stone room, Jun Qinghan's ears buzzed, around the stone room, weapons were displayed, making a soft groan, and the gorgeous light illuminated the entire stone room!
Looking at the sword soldiers all around, Jun Qinghan was shocked in his heart, these weapons were a grade higher than those given to him by Hongchi Villa, and the most important thing was that these sword soldiers had been tempered by blood.
Frowning, Jun Qinghan walked in front of the weapons one by one, but his expression never changed, "Even though they are all divine soldiers, compared to the blood-stained sword, there is still less blood, less sonorous killing intent, and there is no other Jun Qinghan wants."
The Great Elder in the middle of the stone chamber gradually frowned, "Jun Qinghan is almost done with the entire stone chamber, but he shook his head", and couldn't help but remind him, "The advanced level is still low, but you can't cultivate high-level exercises!"
"I don't know, there's a Fang Tian Painting Halberd here!"
For a long time, Jun Qinghan asked the doubts in his heart, the stone room was very wide, accommodating all kinds of weapons, but there was no Fang Tian Painting Halberd!
The Great Elder's eyes smeared with a glimmer of essence, and he said coldly:
"The ancestor of the Cliff Cultivation Academy is Mu Tanyun, and his weapon is the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, an ancient divine weapon, here, all the painting halberds cannot exist, and will be directly annihilated by the power of the Demon Halberd."
Jun Qinghan smiled loudly, "I want this halberd!"
Chu Xuannan on the side looked at Jun Qinghan with a mighty expression, on the mainland, if there is a corresponding exercise fit, the power of Fang Tian's halberd can instantly kill the king of a hundred soldiers.
But if there is no exercise fit, it is just a pile of scrap metal!
The Great Elder's voice became hoarse, "This painting halberd has produced its own spiritual wisdom for thousands of years, and it is difficult to make him recognize the Lord, so don't easily lose your life!"
The Great Elder's pupils shrank, and the Demon Halberd was not only a divine weapon in the Cliff Cultivation Academy, but also like the soul of the Cliff Cultivation Academy, because he was the weapon of the Cliff Cultivation Ancestor.
After Mu Tanyun left, this painting halberd is the spirit of cliff repair.
If it hadn't been for the dean's personal order, the demon halberd could have been used as a reward for the courtyard master, and with Jun Qinghan's words just now, he might have already become a dead corpse.
"Great Elder can rest assured, Jun Qinghan will not take risks easily", Jun Qinghan arched his hand and said, but there was a sneer in his heart: "What about generating spiritual wisdom, just wipe it out." ”
After staring at Jun Qinghan for a long time, the Great Elder finally sighed, rolled his robe, and walked out of the stone room, with a slight anger in his voice:
"Follow the old man!"
Fang Tian painted the halberd, not in the Cliff Repair Hall, but in the Ten Thousand Demon Tower!
Looking at the Ten Thousand Demon Towers lying prone like a fierce beast, Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank, and the cultivation meridians in his body shook slightly, and in his mind, there was a feeling of depression.
Jun Qinghan's chest was shocked, and he immediately flew away from the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.
Looking at the slightly palpitating eyes, Jun Qinghan was slightly shocked, Dongfang Youchen had said that the Ten Thousand Demon Building had a strong power of detention, and Jun Qinghan was still a little disapproving.
Feng Xuan is the head of the top ten strange beasts in the mainland, the real Venerable of Ten Thousand Beasts, how can he be afraid of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, but now, it makes Jun Qinghan ponder.
Suddenly, Jun Qinghan raised his head and looked at the three big characters of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, and the memory of the Dragon Emperor flashed through his mind:
The three major colleges in the mainland all have ten thousand demon buildings!
Moreover, his Dragon Emperor True Body, the original Supreme Demon Python body, was born out of the tears like snow under the Heavenly Abyss, and that place was the seventh floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Building of the Cliff Cultivation Academy!
The three of them walked into the Ten Thousand Demon Building, surrounded by the roar of the Demon Beast, and the Dao Qi in the Ten Thousand Demon Building was completely strangled by the ferocious Qi of the Demon Beast.
Ahead, the Great Elder glanced at Chu Xuannan with a solemn expression, "Be careful!"
Chu Xuannan smiled indifferently, the aura around his body surged, and he wrapped Jun Qinghan to death, holding a sharp long sword in one hand, and the armor around his body, and continued to go deeper into the interior of the Ten Thousand Demon Tower.
Second floor!
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Third floor!
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As the two of them continued to descend, Jun Qinghan felt more and more sharp voices, piercing his eardrums, like the roar of a demonic beast with teeth and claws in his ears.
At the same time, Chu Xuannan was nervous and vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding environment!
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Sixth floor!
Chu Xuannan suddenly paused, his Dao qi dissipated, Jun Qinghan opened his eyes and glanced in all directions.
"Don't look at it!"
Chu Xuannan beside him scolded sharply, but before the words fell, Jun Qinghan directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were distracted, until Chu Xuannan let out a trace of soul sound, Jun Qinghan did not turn around.
With a shocked face, his eyes moved at will just now, and he found that there were many demonic beasts imprisoned here.
Xuanyun Beast!
Wolf!
Blood Red Python!
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All of them are ninth-level demonic beasts, and they are the peak of ninth-level, and a random look is enough to make Jun Qinghan disappear.
Chu Xuannan glanced at Jun Qinghan heavily, without any words, his wrist flipped over, and the Dao Qi in his palm surged, and suddenly, Jun Qinghan's whole body was terrified.
Ahead, a crystal clear formation gradually flashed, gradually changing color, and the holy aura on it flowed, vibrating by the force of impact from time to time, as if some kind of monster had been sealed.
Phantom Array!
Jun Qinghan circled around the formation a few times, this formation can not only obstruct people's eyes, but also drown the breath, in the center of the formation, there is an elegant 'hidden' word!
The formation gradually disappeared between the flipping of Chu Xuannan's handprints, and Jun Qinghan's whole body was hairy, looking straight ahead, with horror and ecstasy!
Ten feet ahead, the magic halberd stands!
Halberd, Fang Tian painted halberd!
Looking at the standing demon soldiers, Jun Qinghan's whole body was full of blood, the demon halberd was more than a foot long, and the monstrous demonic qi surrounding him was actually a ninth-level demonic beast from all directions, crawling and whimpering.
The demon halberd was inserted upside down on the ground, the sharp cold halberd blade despised the sky, and in the demonic qi surrounding the body, it looked scarlet, and under the halberd blade, it was connected with an arc-shaped blade, like a lonely cold crescent, and the forest was cold.
The crescent blade and the halberd body form a 'well' character, as if the well peeps into the sky, allows the sky, imprisons the sky, and kills the sky!
Under the word 'well', the red tassels fluttered, and the evil spirit was wanton, like a long wind stirring the flowing clouds, mixed with blood all over the sky.
On the body of the halberd, there is a dark pattern, on which a demonic beast is engraved, with teeth and claws, raising its head and howling, and scolding the sky.
Majestic, it looks domineering, making the painting halberd, manic, and arrogant.
Looking at the demon soldiers who had stood in front of him for thousands of years, Jun Qinghan's blood was boiling, and the fierce killing intent in his heart surged upward, and the scene of painting a halberd to split the world appeared in his mind:
The clouds are bleak, the dragon is fighting in the wild, the meteor is catching the moon, and the white rainbow is running through the sun!
Jun Qinghan's eyes became blood-red, his footsteps moved, and he kept approaching the demon halberd, while Chu Xuannan's expression was tense, staring at Jun Qinghan's back, and his fists were sweating.
On the first floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Building, the Great Elder sighed and felt the vibration under his feet, but the thousands of demonic beasts did not make a sound, and a trace of sorrow gradually rose on the old complexion!
Originally, the magic halberd was placed at the entrance of the sixth to seventh floors, in order to seal the demonic beasts of the seventh layer.
Although a thousand years ago, Wan Qi Zhutian almost slaughtered the seventh layer of demonic beasts, but after all, a thousand years have passed!
On the sixth floor, Jun Qinghan stretched out his trembling hands and grabbed the demon halberd, and his whole body was full of qi......
Suddenly, the demon soldiers shook, frantically sucking Jun Qinghan's essence blood, Jun Qinghan was suddenly shocked, the cloud demon pupils flickered, and the cloud demon dao qi in the cloud demon's blood swept through his body.
Cloud Demon Dao Qi, Thousand Autumn Demon Soldiers!
The demon halberd shook slightly, and stopped sucking on Jun Qinghan's essence blood, and an angry voice suddenly sounded on the sixth layer:
"Who bothers me?" (To be continued.) )