Chapter 170: Peng Ming's third-order magic weapon
On the desolate plains, the cold wind howled. Waves of surging energy swept through.
Peng Ming not only showed his full strength this time, but even the ten zhang tombstone behind him was blessed with all his strength, and his palm seemed to evolve into a thunder world and destroy everything. Arcs of electricity escaped, distorting the space.
And on that chain, there is also a glow, one mysterious rune after another is imprinted on it, and there are faint wisps of fairy aura permeating. The chain was three feet long, like an ancient dragon roaring away.
The aura escaping from this chain is terrifying, and it is about to collapse for eternity. Everyone present was stunned by this aura, and those who were slightly weaker in cultivation even had some difficulty in moving, so only Peng Ming had the blessing of the ten-zhang tombstone behind him to be unaffected.
In the distance, after Mo Ning saw Peng Ming's movements, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a hint of abuse appeared in his eyes, which made Yu Shi on the side stunned.
Others didn't know, but Mo Ning had seen the chains that emerged from the void. It is the rule of this forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect, as long as someone's jade is fused by others, it will appear and expel it.
Now, Peng Ming didn't know the truth, and he rashly took action against the rules of this forbidden land. Such actions, in Mo Ning's eyes, are purely an act of seeking death.
"Boom!!"
Peng Ming's palm evolved into a thunderous world, and countless thunder beasts were born, and they slammed into the chain with a roar, and suddenly let out a huge roar, and one after another thunderbolts were wrapped around the chains like electric pythons, bursting out with amazing power.
That terrifying force instantly set off a strong wind pressure outward, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.
However, at this very time. A terrifying and palpitating coercion suddenly came from the smoke and dust. The space rippled and began to shatter, and a strong wind rose from the wind and swept across the plain.
Everyone felt the terrible coercion, and Mo Ning felt that his soul was trembling.
And the most profound feeling was Na Pengming, after a palm thunder struck on the thick chain that was three zhang long. Suddenly, he felt as if he had provoked an immortal god, and an incomparably terrifying aura was about to recover, and he even felt a wave of anger appear on the chains.
"Buzz!!"
The heavens and the earth began to hum, and the chain shook slightly, and it actually burst out with endless glow, and the mystical patterns on it were imprinted, surrounded by runes, and the immortal qi Dao Dao was like a real dragon circling.
Before, the chain was covered with mottled stains, as if it was very old. However, when it was really powerful, everyone found that these mixed traces were actually mysterious textures, as if naturally formed, densely packed, representing the rules of heaven and earth, or the rules in this forbidden land, supreme.
No one should be disobedient!
On this regular chain, the debut light blooms, and there are thousands of colors. The immortal qi poured out like a waterfall in an instant, and a burst of dazzling colored light rose to the sky, and the palpitating coercion became more and more intense.
"Roar!!
The next moment, this chain trembled, and directly turned into an ancient true dragon, bursting out with a brilliant glow, and the whole body was filled with immortal aura. The mysterious textures spread all over the body, and on the hideous head, a pair of eyes were flowing with broken gold.
Although this evolved primeval true dragon was only three zhang in size, it had a terrifying coercion that escaped out, and the dragon's body shook slightly, and the space began to shatter, revealing a pitch-black nothingness.
A dragon roared out, sweeping across the plain, deafening. The sound waves, like substance, spread out, and the ground shattered into cracks, and the earth shook.
"Poof!!"
This dragon roared, and Peng Ming's whole person was suddenly struck by lightning, and a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth. His figure flew upside down, and the glow of the magic runes on his body dimmed, as if it had been eroded by an inexplicable force.
"Roar!"
The primeval true dragon that the chain had evolved from roared, its body shook, and the dragon's tail flicked quickly, like a whip, with immortal aura and runes all over it, circulating with a faint golden light, surrounded by light.
With a "bang", the dragon's tail hit Peng Ming's chest like a mountain peak, making a dull sound. Peng Ming's figure flew out again, a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, his chest collapsed directly, and his ribs were broken.
Peng Ming fell to the ground and smashed a shallow pit. The placket of his clothes was covered with blood, and the magic talisman that had been constantly surrounding his body before had been shattered by the primeval true dragon that had been derived, and the aura of the whole person had returned to the level of the peak of the condensing realm.
"Buzz!!"
The primeval true dragon's golden eyes glanced at Peng Ming with disdain, and then his body shook, turning into a chain again, binding the thin young man in the distance, and wisps of immortal qi diffused.
"Uh......" The thin young man suddenly felt that he was imprisoned by a terrible force, and his heart panicked. But the next moment, a burst of brilliant white light bloomed on the chain, enveloping his whole person and moving him out of this forbidden place of the Clear Void Sect.
At this moment, everyone finally understood. The terrifying chains drilled out of the void were aimed at the skinny young man. Peng Ming thought that the chain was rushing towards him, so he made a rash move, but he failed miserably, and the aura on his body was sluggish and seriously injured.
Subsequently. The space of heaven and earth began to ripple, and the runes of the void diffused out. One chain after another appeared, binding some of the people present, and the white light bloomed, moving out of the forbidden land of the Qingxu Sect.
The people who were moved out were all people who were seriously injured by Peng Ming before and took away the jade. Losing the jade means losing the qualification to exist in this forbidden land, and it will be moved.
Suddenly, a black figure suddenly appeared next to Peng Ming, and a blazing sword slashed out, slashing towards Peng Ming's head, the sharp sword qi escaped, and the sword intent of life and death emerged.
He was Bai Qingfei, and after seeing Peng Ming seriously injured, he immediately looked for an opportunity, and raised his hand to release a sword bolt and blast away.
At this moment, the power of the ten-zhang tombstone pulled down by Peng Ming was shattered, and not only did the cultivation realm drop from the half-step talisman realm to the peak of the condensing realm, but he was also seriously injured. If you are struck by this sword, you will definitely die.
However, in the face of a life-and-death crisis. A strange smile appeared on Peng Ming's face, blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his clothes had already been dyed blood-red.
Bai Qingfei's sword slashed down, and after seeing Peng Ming's smile. Suddenly I felt an ominous premonition, and my pupils contracted suddenly.
"Buzz!!"
Seeing that the sword was about to cut off Peng Ming's head. A dazzling ray of light suddenly burst out from Peng Ming's eyebrows, straight into the sky.
A cruel smile appeared on Peng Ming's face, looking at Bai Qingfei, the glow in the center of his eyebrows became more and more dazzling, like a round of blazing sun, blooming with endless divine light.
Mysterious runes permeated from the center of his eyebrows, turning into a torrent, directly shattering the sword that Bai Qingfei had slashed out. Then another streamer rushed out of Peng Ming's body, but it was the jade fragment, blooming with a soft white light, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Bai Qingfei retreated again and again, and Mo Ning in the distance also looked at the bright light in Peng Mingmei's heart with solemn eyes, and felt a sense of oppression and threat.
"This breath is ......" Mo Ning's divine thoughts probed, and then his pupils shrank, and he said in a lost voice: "Third-order magic weapon?!"
From Peng Mingmei's heart, he felt the same aura as Yu Shi's stone axe, which was very terrifying, just like a living peak powerhouse in the Condensation Realm.
"Yes, it is indeed a third-order magic weapon, but it seems to be weaker than my stone axe in terms of aura. Yu Shi's face was solemn, and a simple stone axe in his hand trembled slightly. It was as if he felt the opponent and was eager to fight.
The next moment, a buzz came, and I saw that in Peng Ming's eyebrows, the light bloomed, and a treasure umbrella appeared, and wisps of glow surrounded it. There is a starry sky imprinted on the top of the umbrella, and the vast and boundless atmosphere is permeated, and the stars are shining. But inside the umbrella, it was jet black, like a black hole, deep and boundless, and wanted to swallow everything.
The treasure umbrella rushed out from Peng Ming's eyebrows, shining brightly, wisps of smoke swirling, rising in the wind, turning into the size of several zhang.
Bai Qingfei saw the treasure umbrella appear, his face changed suddenly, he took out a second-order long sword from the storage bag, and with the blessing of sword intent, he directly slashed out a blazing thick sword, and then stepped back without looking back, and the long sword in his hand was also shattered.
He didn't have a third-order magic weapon, so he couldn't compete with this treasure umbrella.
But Peng Ming laughed, his body trembled slightly, and he slowly stood up. There was a jade fragment suspended above his head, sprinkling white light that washed over his entire body, and the injuries in his body began to heal.
"Bai Qingfei, you can't be against me after all. Peng Ming's face was distorted, showing a hideous smile, and said: "Even if you are extremely talented, what if you don't have any backing, you will never be able to compare with me!"
Hearing Peng Ming's words, Bai Qingfei was silent for a while, a pair of dark eyes stared at him calmly, and two sword-shaped runes flickered. It's just that the black robe on his body is windless and automatic, and it is agitating wildly, showing the instability of his inner emotions.
Before, Peng Ming was afraid of the backer behind the thin young man, so he didn't attack him. But Bai Qingfei is alone, even if he has excellent talent and is favored by some masters in the sect, he is not so close after all, and he will not give a precious magic weapon such as a third-order magic weapon.
It can be said that even if Peng Ming kills Bai Qingfei, it will only cause some people to be dissatisfied, and there will not be too much punishment. Not only because of Peng Ming's identity, but also because of the fact that the Qingxu Sect has never lacked geniuses, and in the Inner Sect, there are many people who are more powerful than Bai Qingfei.