Chapter 172: Three Magic Weapons!
The pill in Mo Ning's hand was white and round, and there were faint wisps of medicinal fragrance escaping. On the surface of this elixir, crimson lines were imprinted, flashing with light.
This elixir is the Blood Pattern Pill that Mo Ning obtained from his disciples in Wanyao Mountain before, and it can greatly improve his cultivation realm and strength in a short period of time, which can be regarded as a relatively precious elixir.
"Bai Qingfei, give up resistance!" Peng Ming sneered again and again, his whole body was full of true energy, and the sun was shining on the treasure umbrella.
In the end, he urged the exercises, resonated with the ten-zhang tombstone not far away, and wanted to give Bai Qingfei the final blow.
"Buzz!!"
The tombstone, which was ten feet tall, seemed to be pulled by something, and began to tremble wildly, and one after another rays of light rushed out and spread all over the sky. Wisps of cyan mist filled the air, and talismans emerged from them.
A very terrifying wave swept out from the tombstone of Shizhang, stirring up gusts of wind pressure.
"Boom!!"
A pillar of light, which was thicker than before, rushed out from the tombstone and soared into the sky. This pillar of light presents a simple dark blue color throughout the body, and one by one the magic talismans are wandering in it, the light is strange, and the light is obscure.
However, there is a surprise here. This time, the energy gushing out of the ten-zhang tombstone was not blessed on Peng Ming's body, but it was vented to the surroundings. The ten-zhang-high tombstone trembled, surrounded by cyan talismans, and the power of lightning pulsed.
"What's going on?" Peng Ming had a hint of suspicion on his face, and after a long time, he didn't feel the blessing of the magic talisman power of the ten-zhang tombstone, and immediately turned his head to look behind him.
I saw that in the ten-zhang tall tombstone, spell runes poured out frantically, flashing thunder and lightning. The next moment, the surging runes shattered again, turning into an arc of electricity and dissipating.
After a few breaths, cracks began to appear throughout the tombstone, and all the runes on it exploded, and the tombstone crumbled, and fragments fell from it. But the pillar of light that gushed out of it became more and more dazzling.
There was a loud "bang", and finally, the ten-zhang tombstone collapsed and turned into countless pieces of fragments scattered on the ground.
At this time, it can be seen. It turned out that the brilliant pillar of light that rushed out before did not stop pouring out of the tombstone, but erupted from the bottom of the tombstone.
At this moment, the tombstone was cracked, had collapsed, and could no longer cover the existence beneath the ground. The pillar of light that soars to the sky is dazzling, like a round of divine sun shining on the world. Wisps of light escaped from the ground, carrying a rich aura.
Then, the heavens and the earth began to hum, and the aura contained in the air suddenly became very rich. Dazzling rays of Ruixia erupted from the ground. Immediately after that, three light clusters slowly appeared.
The three clusters of light shone with a soft white glow, and the space around them rippled slightly. A mystical aura poured out from these three clusters of light.
"This is ......" In the distance, Mo Ning looked at the three light clusters suspended in the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a hint of incredulity in his eyes.
Because, from these three light clusters, he felt a special magic weapon aura, which was a powerful aura that belonged to the third-order magic weapon, and swept towards the surroundings.
On the side of "Mo Ning......", Yu Shi also looked up at the sky, swallowed his saliva, and said to Mo Ning in disbelief: "Among the three light clusters in the sky, they are all third-order magic weapons!"
"What?!" Mo Ning was startled, his face shocked.
Yu Shi himself possessed a third-order magic weapon, and he was very familiar with the aura of the third-order magic weapon. At once, he could see that the three light clusters that were gushing out from under the ground were all third-order magic weapons, which shocked everyone present.
The next moment, the disciples of the Qingxu Sect who were still nearby had a trace of greed on their faces. Those cultivators who had reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm originally wanted to wait for an opportunity to leave, but at this moment, they had the idea of a third-order magic weapon.
Now, there are only about ten disciples of the Qingxu Sect around, and most of them are cultivators in the late stage of the Condensation Realm, of course, there are one or two of them in the middle or early stage.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Mo Ning sighed softly, and a cold gaze burst out of his eyes, looking at a tombstone in the distance.
It was an ordinary three-zhang tombstone, but behind it, there was a white figure, carefully looking around.
She was wearing a white robe embroidered with an immortal crane, and the aura escaping from her body was not very strong, reaching the middle stage of the Condensation Realm.
However, when Mo Ning saw the white figure behind the tombstone, a burst of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and at the same time, a burst of killing intent brewed in his eyes.
This person is the frost that Mo Ning has been looking for!
Mo Ning thought that she had already left the forbidden land, but she didn't expect that Linshuang not only did not leave this forbidden place of the Qingxu Sect, but instead gained some adventures, and her cultivation actually went directly to the middle stage of the Condensing Truth Realm from the original beginning.
Just as Mo Ning looked at Lin Shuang, there was a sudden agitation in his body. On his chest, a black tripod bloomed, and a purple-gold light trembled slightly, as if he felt something.
"Lin Shuang really has two other mist on his body, as long as all three mist are gathered, it is enough to condense the prototype of Yun Dao Dan. Mo Ning's eyes lit up, but he didn't choose to startle the snake.
After all, Lin Shuang's cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, and in order to prevent her from having any means to save her life, Mo Ning had to kill her with one blow!
Ignoring Lin Shuang for a while, Mo Ning's attention returned to the three light clusters in the sky, which could be seen through the soft white light, these three third-order magic weapons were a sword, a spear, and a picture scroll.
The three magic weapons turned into three divine wheels, occupying the three directions of the sky, and the gods were swirling around them, without any movement, as if they were waiting for someone to collect them.
The disciples of the Qingxu Sect below all looked at it with greedy eyes, and even Bai Qingfei's eyes were full of blazing gaze.
He had always suffered from not having enough magic weapons to withstand his sword intent, and he was unable to exert his true strength. If he obtained a third-order sword magic weapon, Bai Qingfei's strength would be more than twice as strong.
Right now, it just so happens to be a third-order magic weapon with a sword, and it seems that it is still a top-notch third-order magic weapon.
"As long as you get the third-order magic weapon of that sword, you can completely withstand my life and death sword intent, and it will be enough to kill Peng Ming when the time comes!" Bai Qingfei thought in his heart, as long as he got the third-order magic weapon, he didn't need to use his last resort.
And next to Bai Qingfei, Mo Ning looked at the three magic weapons in the sky, subconsciously touched his chin, and said to himself: "There are three third-order magic weapons, I don't know if there is a chance to get one?"
Ever since he saw the power of Yu Shi holding a third-order magic weapon, Mo Ning had a trace of longing for the third-order magic weapon.
However, now Mo Ning's biggest concern is still on Linshuang. As long as the other two strands of mist are obtained, the prototype of the Yun Dao Pill can be condensed, which is also the prototype of the Dao Fetus. When he gathered all the precious materials of heaven and earth and refined the complete Yundao Pill, he could be regarded as having successfully buried a Dao fetus in his body.
When the Yun Dao Pill is shattered, that is, when the body of the Dao fetus is completed, it will not be the slightest weaker than the body of the real Dao Fetus!
"Get out!!"
Suddenly, Peng Ming roared, his face distorted, and he held a treasure umbrella. A large area of black light was sprinkled, and it bombarded down, knocking a figure several feet away, spurting blood from its mouth.
This figure is Bai Qingfei.
He wanted to snatch the three magic weapons in the sky, but Peng Ming reacted, and the treasure umbrella suppressed it and bombarded it away.
Even if Peng Ming doesn't have the blessing of the magic rune power of the ten-zhang tombstone now, his cultivation is even weaker than Bai Qingfei. But there is a third-order magic weapon in his hand, which is enough for him to sweep the whole field, and the invincible momentum has been brewing.
He roared in his mouth, holding a treasure umbrella, and his whole body was full of glow. Peng Ming wanted to monopolize these three third-order magic weapons and not let anyone get close. The black light in the treasure umbrella bombarded down, turning into a spear with a handle, and the stars were dotted.
With a "poof", a monk in the late stage of the Condensing Truth Realm just wanted to step forward to fight, but found that several black light spears pierced through his body, directly piercing his body, stabbing into a sieve, and bursting out with clouds of blood mist.
"No! Peng Ming has a third-order magic weapon, and we can't resist it. Bai Qingfei raised his hand and slashed out several blazing sword rays, crushing the black light that came from him, and then said to Mo Ning and Yu Shi: "Help me delay for three quarters of an hour." ”
Bai Qingfei's face was solemn, and then he took out a worn-out yellowed piece of paper from his storage bag, and immediately sat down cross-legged, his eyes closed, and a sword qi poured out of his body, blending into it, and a sword intent rushed out from his back, switching between life and death.
He knew that Mo Ning and Yu Shi had very low cultivation realms, one was in the early stage of the Truth Formation Realm, and the other was only in the late stage of the Expanding Dan Realm. But Bai Qingfei felt a strong death threat from the two of them.
At this time, the only choice Bai Qingfei could make was to believe that Mo Ning and the others could delay enough time.
When Mo Ning heard Bai Qingfei's words, he immediately felt a burst of pressure. Then I saw him take out a yellowed piece of torn paper, and his brows furrowed slightly, but the next moment, a burst of essence suddenly erupted in his eyes.
I saw that the broken paper in Bai Qingfei's hand seemed to have been eroded by years of wind and rain, and only the size of the palm was intact, old and yellowed, and there were still a lot of handwriting on it, but it was already very blurry and could not be seen clearly.
However, as Bai Qingfei unleashed wisps of sword qi, the sword intent on his body merged into it.
This yellowed piece of torn paper is immediately different!