Chapter 272: Casting a Third-Order Magic Weapon

"That's it!!"

In the distance, Yong Lincheng saw the huge aura escaping from Mo Ning's back, and a trace of excitement suddenly appeared on his face, and his whole body was shaken, and his eyes were staring at Mo Ning's back, not letting go for a moment.

Feeling this powerful aura, he already knew that Mo Ning was going to cast the Yuan Shen!

"Roar!!"

A strange roar came out, and I saw that the ten-zhang tall phantom behind Mo Ning slowly solidified, and a strong gust of wind rushed out, and the jet-black wind that swept out condensed on the ten-zhang tall figure, forming a black robe.

The yin aura permeated out, and the star crown above the head of the Xuanyin Yuan God bloomed with starlight, spreading out a starry sky scene in midair.

One after another visions appeared along with the Xuanyin Yuan Shen, and the huge power was blessed on Mo Ning's body, and the breath that erupted directly surpassed the late stage of the Condensation Realm, but it was still far from the peak of the Condensation Realm.

A smile appeared on Mo Ning's face, and the Xuanyin Yuan God in the void behind him was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by four yellow springs.

"How...... How can you ......" Mo Ning's aura suddenly erupted from his body, causing the three monks to be stunned suddenly.

You must know that the three of them are all at the peak level of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and it is estimated that after refining a few golden runes, they can break through to the peak of the Condensation Realm like the scarred man.

But the aura that erupted from Mo Ning's body was actually on par with the three of them!

"Wait, don't panic, this kid should have used some secret method to raise his strength to this level, and the three of us joined forces to suppress him!"

These three monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm were still fighting each other before, but at this moment, they actually reached an agreement in an instant to join forces to kill Mo Ning.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, Mo Ning immediately snorted coldly, but there was a look of jealousy on his face.

Although after he summoned the Xuanyin Yuan Shen, his own strength had already reached the level of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, but he still couldn't resist the three masters of the late stage of the Condensation Realm at once, and he would resist for a while at most.

"Suffer death!"

One of the monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm roared, and rushed over with a long sword in his hand, and from the long sword in his hand, the glow flickered, and in an instant, dozens of extremely powerful sword rays pierced through the hole, breaking through the air and slashing towards Mo Ning.

Then, another monk in the late stage of the Condensation Realm roared, holding a long knife, and released hundreds of swords, enveloping Mo Ning's whole body, leaving no trace of life.

In the end, the monk in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, holding an iron ring in his hand, had a gloomy face, and the true qi in his body was poured into the iron ring, and he actually blasted out a blazing circle of light, heading towards Mo Ningtao.

Waves of terrifying energy fluctuations swept in, Mo Ning's face was solemn, his body retreated violently, the Xuanyin Yuan God urged the power of Huangquan, and directly condensed two mountain collapse powers, the aura of destruction rolled out, the phantom of the high mountains and rivers shattered, and the destruction god thunder blasted out.

Two big hands of the mountain collapse reached out, one hand smashed the sword, the other hand blew the sword gang away, and then the two big hands of the mountain collapse bloomed, one after another black light flashed, and exploded directly, and a large area of destructive qi swept around, extinguishing the circle of light that fell in the sky.

"It seems that this kid also has some means. The monk with the long sword in his hand looked at the Xuanyin Yuan God behind Mo Ning, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Some time ago, I heard a rumor in the Buddha City that there was a young man with a variety of top methods, and he looked at this kid in front of him. On the side, the monk holding the long knife had a gloomy face, seeing that his three powerful monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm joined forces, and even a young man in the middle stage of the Condensing Realm could not be killed, and he suddenly felt a little lost face in his heart.

Not far away, Mo Ning frowned, although he had directly cracked the tricks of the other three people, he knew that he was actually at a disadvantage.

After all, the consumption required to cast the Collapse Mountain Momentum Great Skill is too huge, and if you don't cast the Collapse Mountain Strength Powerful Skill, I am afraid that even the combined attack of the other three will not be able to disperse.

Feeling that most of the true qi in his body had been consumed in an instant, Mo Ning took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and burned all the pills in the storage bag on his waist, and the rolling pure energy poured into Mo Ning's dantian, and the true pill vibrate, diffusing wisps of chaotic qi, refining all the energy into true qi.

This time, Mo Ning really let it go, and actually burned all the pills in the storage bag, one can imagine how huge the true qi absorbed after refining the true pill.

Mo Ning's whole body was full of strong true qi fluctuations, and the next moment he sealed his hands, pulling out the yin qi in the body of the Xuanyin Yuan God behind him, but he didn't cast the mountain collapse power again, but instead urged the Jinpeng magic trick!

A pair of golden wings emerged from Mo Ning's back, feathers shimmering with a brilliant glow, and a mist like broken gold filled the air, and at the same time, a sharp aura lingered.

This time, the wings of Jinpeng condensed under the huge energy were no longer as illusory as before, but incomparably condensed, and between the slightly flapping wings, they directly cut through the void, and a piercing sound was heard.

Mo Ning took a deep breath, and the wings of the Jinpeng behind him were already ready to go, and gusts of wind blew out, sweeping around, as sharp as sword qi.

"Everyone be careful!" a monk in the late stage of the Condensation Realm roared, and then the long sword in his hand bloomed, and one after another sword rays appeared in mid-air, directly piercing towards Mo Ningdong.

The other two saw the pair of Jinpeng wings behind Mo Ning, and even if they all felt a palpitation of the aura escaping from it, they didn't hesitate at the moment, planning to fight quickly, and hurriedly urged their own mastery.

Compared to the sword that pierced through the sky, the other monk condensed all the swords together, forming a sword gang that was more than ten zhang tall, tearing the air and slashing towards Mo Ning.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, in Mo Ning's dark eyes, a strong wisp of killing intent was fleeting, and then from his body, an inexplicable terrifying aura rushed out and swept directly around.

A wave of qi was vented, and the late-stage cultivator of the Condensing True Realm who was holding an iron ring had already poured all the true qi into the iron ring in his hand, and he pinched the trick with both hands, as if he was casting some powerful spell.

But when he felt this terrifying aura, his face suddenly became shocked, and he hurriedly interrupted his magic trick, and a counterattack with a burst of anti-devouring power counterattacked, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and then he didn't even wipe off the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his body retreated directly.

"Boom!!"

A pillar of golden light that penetrated the sky rushed out of Mo Ning's body. Then a blazing cluster of light appeared, and inside this cluster of light was a scroll of golden paintings.

It was on this album that a terrifying aura swept out, shocking all the monks, and the scarred man on the high steps also stopped, his eyes were terrifying, and he pierced through.

Mo Ning burned all the pills in his storage bag, such a huge amount of true qi energy, of course, not just to cast the Jinpeng magic technique, but to refine this third-order magic weapon!!

The third-order magic weapon, generally speaking, is a magic weapon specially used by the powerhouses of the Dharma Rune Realm, and it already has the power of the Law Rune Realm preliminarily.

And the third-order magic weapon can only be freely urged by the powerhouse of the magic rune realm, and at the level of the condensing true realm, only the monks at the peak of the condensing true realm plus a large number of pills can urge the third-order magic weapon to strike a blow.

Although Mo Ning was still only a monk in the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, with the blessings of the four Yellow Springs and the Xuanyin Yuan God, coupled with the burning energy of all the pills in the storage bag, he could barely activate a third-order magic weapon.

A roar spread from the sky, only to see that on the album, depicting a miraculous golden-winged roc, bursting with golden light, the body does not know how many miles long, directly covering the entire sky, the sky of light rain sprinkled, between the wings flapping wings, suddenly set off a terrifying storm.

Below this golden-winged roc is an endless sea, but when it flapped its wings, it set off huge waves, and the huge waves that were raised by itself were hundreds of feet high, and then smashed down like a giant hammer.

Bursts of roaring noises came out of this album, and some weak creatures in the sea area could not withstand the terrifying power in this huge wave, and were directly blasted to pieces.

The blood-red color spread out on the surface of the endless sea, invisibly, adding a lot of ferocity to this golden-winged roc.

The next moment, Mo Ning stood at the bottom of this Jinpeng album, and a thick stream of true qi in his body spewed out, like a wolf smoke rushing into the sky.

On the ground, Mo Ning's mouth let out a loud shout, like a thunderclap on the ground, and the huge energy in his body drilled into the Jinpeng album, and after a few breaths, a golden-winged Dapeng with golden light shining all over his body actually appeared through the void.

"Woo !!"

An incomparably piercing roar came from the mouth of the golden-winged Dapeng, and its dark golden eyes, looking not far away, saw an inexplicable terrifying power emerge, and the sword light and huge sword that pierced towards Mo Ning's hole actually stopped in mid-air.

Everything is incredible, even Mo Ning didn't expect that this Jinpeng album would have such a power, which could make the space freeze and all the energy was frozen.

At the foot of this staircase, tens of thousands of monks were all watching the battle, and almost all of them's eyes were focused on Mo Ning and the golden-winged roc behind him.

"Gollum. ”

I don't know who swallowed the sound of saliva, breaking the silence, the crowd suddenly boiled, and everyone's faces were full of horror.