072 Town Government Stele
The sword ape's attack was unexpected by the other two, and it was clear that the town stele had not been found yet.
Could it be that it can't be done,
The other party is simply trying to stir up the situation?
However, the power of the scattered immortals should not be underestimated, and they also had to fight.
As soon as the sword intent was retracted and released, the aura of the three scattered immortals disappeared from everyone's perception, and even the vast majority of people were not aware of their existence.
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"Up!"
"The stele of the town government is here, whoever can refine it is the master of the Yama Secret Realm."
"The new generation of Sect Master of the Yama Sect is mine!"
"Stupid!"
"With the Nie family, the county lord and the Sanxian Zhuang here, how could such treasures fall into the hands of outsiders?"
"Treasures have spirits, and those who are destined to get them have nothing to do with their identity."
"Look!"
The figures of the Tao are shuttling, and the mouths are constantly shouting.
Some people really want to find the stele of the town government, while others just want to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits.
At that time, the Yama Sect was suddenly cataclysmic, and the three scattered immortals, more than 20 real people, and the Martial Sect all disappeared.
All of their magic weapons were left here, but if they could pick up one or two, they could be close to them.
"Peng!"
The two figures collided in the air and landed one after another.
"Iron Flute Fairy!"
"Nie Old Monster!"
The Iron Flute Immortal held the Xuan Flute, his face was gloomy, and with a slight wave of one hand, thousands of silver rays of light sprinkled down.
That brilliance is the result of the convergence of the ultimate sound waves, which has already transformed into substance, and has the ability to penetrate all things.
The two had fought several times, and they already knew each other's methods, and Nie Lao Wei sneered and released the Wusha Rahu Blood Flame Divine Gang that had been refined for hundreds of years.
Unlike other martial sects.
After Nie Lao Wei proved that the Martial Arts Sect had attained it, he did not switch to the cultivation of martial arts, and took the path of dual cultivation of martial arts, but devoted himself to studying martial arts.
Hundreds of years have passed, and he has cultivated this Wusha Rahu Blood Flame Divine Gang to the supreme realm of doing whatever he wants and changing endlessly.
And due to many encounters, the power of this method in his hands has become even stronger than that of the person who first created this skill.
At the same time, with a big hand, the Soul Slaying Sword appeared in his palm, and he slashed towards the Iron Flute Immortal from a distance.
knife fall,
The invisible sword intent slashed at the opponent's soul regardless of the spatial distance.
This method,
It is actually the same as Fangzheng's one-word clear heart, but it is obviously more proficient than Fangzheng.
"Wow!"
The Iron Flute Fairy's eyes froze, and the Xuan Flute in his hand let out a piercing roar, and his divine thoughts were like a sword to meet the incoming sword intent.
At the same time, the magic trick is introduced, and the Nine Heavens Sword Trick is used to attack the opponent.
…………
Li Yingxuan retracted his gaze, his face solemn.
She didn't care much about Tie Dixian and Nie Laowei.
After all, in her opinion, the Iron Flute Immortal had cultivated too many spells and forgotten the roots, and Nie Lao Wei had a body of cultivation but was already old.
Neither can be achieved.
I never thought about it......
Over the past few years, the two have competed several times, but they have sharpened a new edge from decay and regained their vitality.
The two of them became stronger and stronger, and they both had a chance to break through.
"If you really let them continue, I'm afraid it's really possible to achieve scattered immortals, but it's a pity...... Today is the last battle. ”
"It's that Fangzheng, and my sister Li Shu, these two people have the blessing of giant spirit magic skills, and their potential is even stronger."
"Huh!"
Thoughts turned, and she turned into a streamer and shuttled along the palace, releasing divine thoughts from time to time to examine the surrounding environment.
"County Lord."
At this moment, a person came out of the ground and said with surprise on his face:
"The little one has found the stele of the town hall, and there is even a palace underground, but there is a forbidden law outside."
"Oh!"
Li Yingxuan's eyes lit up:
"Take me there."
"Yes!"
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Fang Zheng finally knew how Jiu Yuanzi had found so many ancient ruins back then, and he had come out unscathed after exploring them.
celestial compass,
It's so convenient.
This technique is a combination of what Jiu Yuanzi has learned all his life, formation, divination, feng shui, astrology and even the number of tricks.
Now there is the blessing of the innate tortoise shell.
Even if he didn't understand the subtleties, he was afraid that the power was not much weaker than in the hands of Jiuyuanzi.
After a little operation, I found a hidden place.
"Click!"
Tapping on the stone bricks and flicking them several times, a whirlpool that went straight to the ground appeared in the middle of the pool in front of him.
Fang Zheng flew and jumped down, and the vortex immediately recovered.
Walk along the dark passage for a while, and there are a few more inconspicuous stone chambers in front of you for rest.
"Here it is!"
He had no intention of seeking benefits, so he simply stopped in a stone room and took the opportunity to count his receipts.
"After refining those divine bones, Fang's cultivation is not much different from that of the older generation of real people who have cultivated for two or three hundred years."
"There's one ptarmigan egg left......"
"Casting the Thunder Method, the power has more than doubled compared to before, and the physique is more friendly to the power of thunder."
"Seven Treasure Glazed Tower!"
"This treasure is much higher than the Qingsuo Sword, and ordinary magic weapons can be shattered into pieces if they are lightly touched."
"If you can refine it, even if you face the Iron Flute Immortal, you can protect yourself!"
You must know that this thing is a portable treasure of a scattered immortal, but it is difficult to refine it in a short period of time.
It can exert up to one or two percent of its power.
Congenital tortoise shell ......
As soon as the object was worshiped in front of him, Fang smiled head-on, and then spat out a thunderbolt to envelop one of the objects.
"Master the Seven Treasure Glazed Pagoda first, and then talk about it if you have a certain amount of self-preservation."
Followed by.
"Huh!"
The Heavenly Machine Compass appeared, and the tortoise shell was involved in it, Fang Zheng's mind turned, and he muttered to himself:
"Do the math, Fang's trip is auspicious."
A moment later.
A flash of inspiration emerged.
Big murderer!
A narrow escape!
The color of the square front sank.
How so?
…………
"Click!"
The tightly knit stone wall shuddered suddenly, revealing a black passage leading to the ground.
"It's actually the most basic trick?"
The young man looked surprised, and reached out and touched the wall:
"Master, the seniors are really superb, and they actually created a passage on the basis of other people's formation changes."
"Humph!"
The old man snorted coldly:
"The Yama Sect unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and almost all the Mo disciples who built the Yama Hall back then were killed by it."
"Fortunately, the predecessors of our vein have the support of the secret law, and they escaped with a wisp of remnant soul to reveal the news."
"This passage leads directly to the main hall of the Yama Palace, and it will only appear at a certain time, and even the Yama Sect itself does not know."
"But Master." The young man spoke:
"Can we really master the Yama Secret Realm?"
Speaking of this, he couldn't help but be excited.
"Don't think about it."
The old man rolled his eyes:
"Even if the stone tablet of the town government is placed in front of the two of us, there is no real person to cultivate, and we don't want to refine it."
"The stele of the town hall is refined from many ancient mysterious things, which is comparable to the top magic weapon in the world, how can ordinary people master it?"
"Ahh
The young man looked disappointed.
"But ......" the old man's eyes contracted:
"In addition to the Zhenfu Stone Stele, there is another treasure here, if we can get the benefits, it may not be as good as refining the Zhenfu Stone Stele."
"And this treasure, no one knows about it yet."
"Oh!"
The young man's eyes lit up:
"What's that?"
"Zhenfu Yuanling." The old man regarded the young man as a son, and knew that his time was short, and everything belonged to this apprentice, so he did not hide it:
"The Zhenfu Yuan Spirit is the instrument spirit that assists the Yama Sect Master in managing the secret realm, and it also has all the inheritance of the Yama Sect."
"Huh?" The young man frowned:
"Since it's a machine spirit, can it break away from the town stele?"
"Hey...... old man chuckled:
"Originally, it couldn't be, but the old man had his own way."
Saying,
He patted the black cloth pocket around his waist.
"What's the solution?"
I don't know when, Fang Zheng's figure quietly appeared behind the two of them, and asked coldly:
"Fang is very curious."
(End of chapter)