Chapter 231: This Is an Immortal Treasure!
Ten thousand yellow turban wrestlers rose into the air, and the surface of everyone's body appeared with a phantom of golden armor at this time.
The surging spiritual power went in all directions, and at this time, Sima Bei and the blood cultivators present felt that each of these ten thousand soldiers had the spiritual power of the ninth layer of qi refining!
Among them, there are even some generals, who are all at the peak of the foundation.
The ninth layer of qi refining, and it is still ten thousand people, this power has far surpassed the so-called Chaotic Sword Immortal Gate and the Blood Guards brought by Sima Bei.
Even more shocking were the artillery muskets in the hands of these Yellow Turban wrestlers.
The rune circuit engraved on it was frantically absorbing the spiritual power in the void at this time, turning into a huge thrust and explosive force, and under the double blessing of gunpowder, it shot a rain of bullets and bullets, blasting towards the blood cultivators present.
Whether it was the Blood Guards or the Blood Cultivators who had surrendered in the Chaotic Sword Immortal Gate, they were all attacked indiscriminately.
There are more than 30 Jindan generals under Sima Bei's command, and in the face of this rain of guns and cannons at this time, they can only avoid their edge.
Although they were not injured by the opponent's dense magic weapon attack, they could only dodge as much as possible.
Sima Bei roared wildly:
"Kill its generals! Destroy its foundation! ”
At this time, he had already discovered that there was no Jindan monk in the opponent's military array, and the commanders of the 10,000-strong army were just some foundation building generals.
Although most of them are the pinnacle of foundation building, many of them are only in the middle or even early stage of foundation building.
As long as these foundation-building monks are destroyed, this 10,000-strong army formation will definitely be in chaos.
As soon as the words fell, the Jindan generals under Sima Bei's command had already turned into streamers, piercing through the gaps in the rain of bullets, and came to the front of those Dharma Protector Gong Cao under Li Yun's command, with a thunderous blow!
The first to strike was a late Jindan general under Sima Bei's command, who made a blood-colored giant axe, on which countless unjust souls and flesh wriggled and howled, with a strong spiritual impact, slashing towards Ji Yunpeng.
Ji Yunpeng's face was cold, and there was a two-handed giant sword in his hand, under the infusion of spiritual power, the two-handed giant sword suddenly lit up, like a wild snake, and he directly dragged Ji Yunpeng's body, cut out a series of sword shadows, turned into a dragon-shaped phantom in the void, and swallowed the opponent directly with his mouth!
The glow on this long sword was as if it had come to life.
Spirituality!
It seems that it is not Ji Yunpeng Imperial Sword at all, but the Sword Imperial Ji Yunpeng.
In the shocked gaze of everyone, the dragon-shaped sword shadow passed directly through the body of the Jindan Blood Cultivator, and then suddenly threw him out from behind.
The Jindan blood cultivator was pierced by the dragon-shaped sword shadow, and the blood-colored giant axe in his hand was blown by the wind, and it had turned into powder and drifted away with the wind.
This Jin Dan blood cultivator trembled, and hurriedly raised his hand to touch it up and down on his body, and muttered:
"It's okay...... It's okay...... I'm fine......"
Just now, when he was devoured by the dragon-shaped sword shadow, he only felt that he had no power to resist at all, and there was only one way to die!
The golden sword shadow seemed to naturally restrain his blood cultivation techniques, and even made him feel that those gloomy qi and blood in his body had been cleansed.
"I didn't ......" Before the last word was finished, the body of this Jin Dan Blood Cultivator suddenly froze, and then it began to gradually become transparent, quickly turning into a streamer, and then dissipating between heaven and earth!
The soul is scattered, and the bones are scattered!
Seeing this scene, Sima Bei's whole body trembled, and then stared at the two-handed big sword in Ji Yunpeng's hand, and muttered:
"It's ...... Magic weapon!? No...... It's Lingbao! ”
With his Yuanying realm, he could naturally see that it was not Ji Yunpeng's imperial sword that killed the other party at all, but the long sword dragging Ji Yunpeng to do this.
Only by giving birth to spiritual treasures can we do it!
And Lingbao, there is only one in the entire Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty, and that is still the Zhenguo Spirit Sword under the palace.
The corners of Li Yun's mouth raised slightly, and he said lightly:
"Nature is not a spiritual treasure ......"
Sima turned his head to look at Li Yun abruptly, and then heard Li Yun continue:
"This is a fairy treasure."
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the blades in the hands of the dozens of foundation building monks, including Ji Yunpeng, waved in unison, and one by one, the phantoms of immortal beasts such as mad dragons or fire phoenixes appeared in the void, heading towards the remaining Jindan monks.
Seeing that the phantom formed by these blades carried the unstoppable power of destroying the world and destroying the earth, they had already swallowed these Jindan monks in an instant, and there were also a large number of foundation building and qi refining soldiers.
This violent power itself had the power of natural restraint against the blood cultivation exercises, and it immediately made all the blood cultivators let out an irrepressible scream, and the spiritual power in their bodies burned together with the power of blood cultivation.
Looking from below, I saw a raging flame burning in the sky, and those blood cultivators were like humanoid torches that had been lit, and they were directly restrained by the power of the immortals, and they let out a terrible scream on the spot, burning into a ball!
And after sacrificing the immortal treasures in their hands with all their might, Ji Yunpeng and the other foundation building monks who mastered the immortal treasures also looked stunned at this time, and their spiritual power was absorbed by these immortal treasures, and they could not fight again for the time being.
This is also the disadvantage of forcibly using immortal treasures, if it weren't for the fact that they had been canonized as immortal officials of the Dharma Protector Gong Cao, they might have been sucked dry on the spot.
However, to be able to kill the Jindan monk beyond the ranks, this price is completely worth it.
And this scene made Sima Bei, Master Tzuyun and other blood cultivators instantly chill in their hearts, and thousands of desires and evil thoughts also rose in their hearts at the same time.
Xianbao!
It was a fairy treasure, and it was actually mastered by these foundation-building monks, it was simply a tyrannical thing!
Feeling Sima Bei's greed, Li Yun smiled slightly, handed the long sword in his hand towards Sima Bei, and said:
"Want?"
Without waiting for Sima Bei to recover from his astonishment, Li Yun casually threw the golden giant sword forward and said:
"I've got you."
As soon as the words fell, the golden giant sword had suddenly turned into a huge golden unicorn phantom, roaring and rushing towards Sima Bei!
Sima Bei's face showed a look of panic, and he hurriedly mobilized the strength of the entire giant ship, and the rune circuits flashed with blood-colored light, forming a blood-colored altar in the void, and suddenly dragged the remaining six ancestors and thousands of blood cultivators over, and shouted loudly:
"The Heavenly Demon God, the ancestor of all spirits, sacrifice to you for the slave, only ask the demon god to manifest his spirit and kill this person!"
As he spoke, he saw that the remaining five ancestors, such as the Ancestral Lotus and the Beast King, had fallen into the altar, and even the Blood Ancestors who had just been dissolved had phantoms emerging.
And the blood cultivators who were dragged over by the magic circle were soaked in blood mist in their bodies, and they were absorbed by the altar in the void.
At this time, the golden unicorn phantom had already rushed to the altar, and the so-called six ancestors were all shattered at this time, turning into a blood mist phantom and dissipating in the void.
In the next moment, a strange power fluctuation suddenly came from the high sky, and I saw a strange face as big and friendless as a mountain and a mountain, floating in the void!
Li Yun's eyes froze, and he had instantly recognized that one of the existence of an old woman was the lifeless old mother respected by the White Lotus Sect!
(End of chapter)