Chapter 52: The Power of the Gold Eater (Seeking Reading, Monthly Pass, Reward)

On a peak more than ten miles away from Sancai Peak, there stood a few sparse figures.

Jin Rilie of the Ancient Sword Sect was a burly old man with gray hair, but his face was ruddy, his skin was shiny, and his eyes were shining, giving people a ferocious meaning like a beast.

What is even more noticeable is that the left and right sides of the body droop are a pair of extremely large palms, which are nearly half larger than ordinary people.

Behind him, there was an ordinary-looking middle-aged monk, and not far from the two were Cheng Lu and Cheng Lu with happy faces.

The two didn't expect that in the face of the Qiankun Pagoda controlled by the Baiqiao Academy's Jiedan monk, Sun Huo would be able to hold on for such a long time, although he fell into a disadvantage, but with the magic weapon in his hand, there was no sign of being about to lose.

As for the Great Elder of Baiqiao Academy, his face was a little unsightly, and just now he released his words, saying that Sun Huo could hold on to a few moves.

This person is a middle-aged man in a purple robe, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a strong momentum, at first glance, he is a person who has been in power for a long time, and he is very famous in the world of cultivating immortals.

As for the red-haired, dark-skinned old man beside him, he was the Supreme Elder of the Feng family, a major immortal cultivator of the Baiqiao Academy.

At this moment, both of them are not very good-looking.

At this moment, as far as their eyes could see, they saw the peak in the middle of Sancai Peak, where Sun Huo was manipulating a small fiery red sword to turn into a fiery red vermilion bird of a large size, setting off a monstrous wave of fire, resisting the white and flawless tower in front of him, but with a huge power.

Qiankun Tower, the famous magic weapon of Baiqiao Academy, has a great reputation in the entire Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the power it exudes alone is a hundred times better than the Fire Flame Tower in Sun Huo's hands.

Looking at Sun Huo, who couldn't take it all the time, a hint of urgency appeared on Qing Hongzi's face, his hands quickly sealed, and he spit out a mysterious and difficult spell in his mouth.

After finishing the mantra, he saw five or six colorful spiritual lights shooting out from Qing Hongzi's hand and hitting the Qiankun Tower.

"Zheng"

Suddenly, the entire Qiankun Pagoda trembled slightly, and a sound of gold and iron clanged sounded.

Then, the tower body burst out of blue and white like a tide, the dazzling light came out, and the brilliance rushed out like a torrent of embankment against Sun Huo, sweeping the void, and the aura of heaven and earth was directly washed away, and it no longer existed, and it was vaguely visible that even the space had been twisted.

Seeing this scene, Sun Huo's expression froze, there was no trace of panic in his eyes, and he patted the storage bag.

Suddenly, an earthy yellow light stream shot out, turning into an earthy yellow shield appeared on his body, and then, he saw the shield emerge with an earthy yellow light, and then turned into a turtle-shaped ancient beast with a low roar, and in an instant, the shield expanded rapidly, like a, resisting the clear white light, unable to enter.

"The ancient treasure refined by the Earth Emperor Spirit Turtle Shell, Cheng Daoyou, the nephew of Master Sun, has a lot of chance!"

The Flame Master of the Baiqiao Courtyard said with a solemn face, Gu Bao, this is a treasure that even the Yuanying Cultivator wants to be tempted by, especially the Gu Bao in front of Sun Huo, at least it is refined from the seventh-level Earth Emperor Spirit Tortoise Shell, which is even more exciting.

The Earth Emperor Spirit Turtle has long been extinct demon beasts, and its turtle shell is the best choice for refining defensive magic weapons, and the ancient treasure refined from the seventh-level turtle shell is enough to resist the attack of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Luoyun Sect was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that Sun Huo still had this level of ancient treasure in his hand.

It's okay this way, and he can rest assured when he goes out to practice in the future.

At the same time, a slightly pungent ink fragrance appeared around Sun Huo.

Then, I saw that Qing Hongzi had two more magic weapons in his hands at some point.

One was a three-foot-long golden pen, and the other was a palm-sized black inkstone.

Jin Yun Pen, Wuling Inkstone, and the other two famous magic weapons of Baiqiao Courtyard are not as famous as Qiankun Tower.

"Okay!"

"Bing!"

"Fight!"

"Who!"

Immediately, Qing Hongzi was like a secular calligraphy master, splashing ink with his pen, walking the dragon with his pen, and writing four magnificent characters against the void.

As soon as the four characters took shape, in an instant, the entire mountain peak resounded with the sound of its golden iron horse slaughter.

Then, dense strange runes appeared on the inkstone, and suddenly, I saw a wisp of spiritual ink in the inkstone at a very fast speed, changing into a handle, a piece, a knife, a sword, a spear, a halberd and all kinds of blades.

"Kill !!!"

"Kill !!!"

"Kill !!!"

As thousands of troops rushed towards Sun Huo, they vaguely heard the roars of countless soldiers on the battlefield, fighting bravely to kill the enemy.

Each of these blades was enough to kill a foundation building monk, but even then they couldn't break through the shield of the ancient treasure in front of Sun Huo.

Therefore, for a while, the entire mountain peak resounded with the fierce sound of gold and iron, and the mountain and the mountain were all like a battlefield to kill the gold and iron.

At the same time, the ink fragrance diffused in the mountain peaks made people's hearts tremble, and the divine consciousness was slightly suppressed, and this ink fragrance was able to affect the divine consciousness It was really an extraordinary thing.

Sun Huo's heart tightened, and the difficulty of the other party was still a little unexpected.

However, if you think about it, you can also be sent by the Baiqiao Academy to defend it, and the strength is naturally extraordinary.

"Fight the number?"

Taking a deep breath, Sun Huo said in his heart.

Originally, he wanted to use the Gold Devouring Worm that Han Li gave him to deal with the guards of the Ancient Sword Gate, but now he could only use it in advance.

Now that it was decided, Sun Huo no longer hesitated, and took out a three-round ball from the storage bag with a thought.

Then, without casting any spells, he just threw the ball straight in front of him.

Suddenly, a cloud of insects with a diameter of about a foot appeared, like an army of locusts after a great drought, biting at the blades around Sun Huo, and then saw these blades that diffused the aura of slaughter disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, every time a blade dies, the spiritual ink in the inkstone in the hand of Qing Hongzi will be replenished, but the same spiritual ink will be missing, and gradually the spiritual ink in the inkstone has shown signs of bottoming out.

Hearing this, Qing Hongzi's heart tightened and he scolded secretly.

These spiritual inks are extremely difficult to refine, not only are the materials difficult to find, but also the failure rate is extremely high, even if he has accumulated for many years, he will not be able to make up a small square of spiritual ink, if he runs out here, the next few will be difficult.

It's a pity that the Gold Devouring Worm Cloud didn't give him more moments of hesitation, and after gnawing all the blades, he made a noise and bit towards him.

Seeing this scene, Qing Hongzi snorted coldly, and then, the golden cloud pen in his hand slashed towards the gold devouring insect cloud, like a sword slashing out more than ten sharp golden sword rays.

And as soon as these swords fell into the gold devouring insect cloud, it was like a harvester, killing the gold devouring insect cloud in front of him.

In a few breaths, half of the insect cloud was gone, but even so, the gold devouring insect cloud still fought towards it without fear of death, and in the blink of an eye, it tore its defenses to the ground......