Chapter 14 Zhuxian Sword Formation
In the middle of the night, it is the time to steal jade and incense, and it is inevitable that chickens and dogs will be stolen wherever they are.
The kingdoms on the Peak of Tongtian are all very quiet.
In those small towns, there are only a few places where there are lights. For example, there are jugglers, there are night markets, and the two big red lanterns in front of the Qinglou are also exceptionally bright.
In the ordinary world, I have already slept at this time. There are also those who stay up late, and the light is reflected through the cracks in the door to the thin lines on the street.
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At the top of the mountain, in the midst of a mountain-dwelling cave, a large Ding furnace.
Under the tripod furnace, the belly of the mountain is directly opened, and the magma in the belly of the mountain is extracted to warm the tripod.
There is a thick layer of medicinal scale on the wall of the Ding furnace, which is full of medicinal fragrance, and the fragrance is too strong, and it is panicked. Just break off a piece, and you can live and die human flesh and bones.
A clay tablet is placed in a furnace and boiled vigorously, and the water in which the clay tablet is boiled is called aqua regia, which can melt everything, but it cannot melt this mud-like thing.
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The red-robed Taoist sat cross-legged on the futon, breathing the vitality of heaven and earth, and the essence of all things.
As soon as he breathed, a storm broke out of the mountain. For ordinary people, this is nothing more than a big typhoon.
Vast thoughts poured out of his spiritual platform, wrapped directly on the clay tablet, and could not be entered, and could not be drilled into it at all.
Next to him, there was a spirit flag, and there were trillions of creatures in it.
The incessant prayers of these spirits strengthened the mind of the Path.
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"Broken!"
The Taoist tongue was bright with golden lotus, and when he bit the tip of his tongue, a drop of blood dripped up, and he immediately rolled on the clay tablet. Round. Got in.
clay tablets. Zhou Sheng's will fled and hid in nothingness.
He felt the vastness of his thoughts and knew that Wan Wan was not an opponent, so he didn't want to resist at all. We can only wait for the right time before we can dispose of it.
This perfect artifact is not so easy to refine, and no one can control this thing.
Seeing the treasure being refined, the Taoist looked overjoyed. Look up to the sky daxiao three times.
"Good baby, with this thing, what am I afraid of, slashing the immortal, now it's time to teach him a lesson. I thought that I would dare to be my enemy with the edge of the immortal gourd, hum!"
The Lord of Tongtian Peak got up and leaped in the Sea of Creation, and before long, he came to a country full of lotus flowers. In the center of these lotus flowers, there is a huge nasturtium. Above the golden lotus. There is a large thousand shijie.
Here, it is called Golden Lotus Terrace. It is the central shijie of the creation sea.
More than a dozen first-class shili collars are gathered here.
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"Kill the fairy old dog, come out to see my ......"
The Lord of Tongtian Peak was beaming, and thinking of the next scene, his Gu Jing Wubo's heart was also trembling.
The Immortal Killer Daoist is his old opponent, and he founded the Immortal Cutting Sect, holding the Immortal Gourd, and who he meets. The soul banner and soul rod where Tongtian Peak lived were all cut off, and it took a lot of effort and countless resources and materials to be fused.
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In a fairy palace, a woman in white appeared, smiled faintly, and walked to the side to watch the play. This person's name is the Moon Zen Fairy, who established the Moon Palace, and is also a seventh-order ancestor, ruling over the life and death of hundreds of millions of living beings.
Next to her, a crack was torn open in the space, and a purple child with two horns appeared, looking at the Lord of Tongtian Peak meaningfully.
"Another good show......"
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In the middle of the mountain, a Taoist in Tsing Yi opened his eyes and shot out hundreds of millions of sword rays.
In his hand, he held a verdant gourd.
"Old man, you still dare to come to see me, forget the last time I beat you into a pig's head and walked away in embarrassment......"
This mountain peak directly turned into powder, revealing the appearance of a Taoist in Tsing Yi.
He bowed slightly to the gourd and said, "Please turn around the gourd."
The gourd suddenly turned, and a one-foot-tall villain rushed out of it, holding a sickle, and rushed towards the master of Tongtian Peak.
The speed had already exceeded the limit so far, and seeing the shadow of the villain flashing, before he could react, the scythe turned around the neck of the Lord of Tongtian Peak, and his head fell off.
The edge of this immortal gourd is really to a certain extent.
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The head was beheaded, and the Lord of Tongtian Peak didn't care, using his navel as his mouth, still scolding.
"Old Zamao, you want to suppress me with a broken gourd, this time I'll let you see how powerful ......"
The broken clay tablet of fate appeared, and he didn't know how to use it, so he threw it out directly, trying to smash the Taoist in Tsing Yi to death.
The strength of this gourd can be said to be such that nothing can damage it, and after speeding up in his hands, it is really possible to crush the Immortal Daoist to death.
"Turn again!"
The gourd turned, and the little man took the sickle and slashed at the clay tablet.
There was a sonorous sound.
Click, click, the sound of glass breaking.
The immortal Taoist smiled, his gourd can cut anything. This mud is cut in the same way.
But his smile didn't last long, and the smile on his face stiffened.
Then there was a hysterical roar: "How is it possible, why is it not broken?"
The villain in the immortal gourd was chopped on it, but it was not cut in the slightest, but he was shattered, turned into a wisp of air, and returned to the immortal gourd to recuperate.
This immortal gourd is a treasure of a certain Taoist in ancient times. This land pressure is a lifeform that surpasses the tenth order, and now I don't know where to go, and it has long since disappeared, leaving only this gourd.
In this heaven and earth, there is no life beyond the tenth order.
With this gourd, Lu Jian once killed a tenth-order golden crow, and the corpse of the golden crow illuminated the Creation Sea for tens of millions of dark eras, and at that time, all the heat came from the corpse of this golden crow.
It wasn't until many years later that the golden crow ran out of energy and stopped emitting heat.
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The Moon Zen Fairy and the Purple Child also stood up in shock, holding their breath. They know how powerful this gourd is.
With the gourd in hand, no one dares to provoke it.
But now the invincible gourd has a nemesis!
They stared at the clay tablets. Intense greed in both eyes. There this thing. It is almost possible to unify the ancient roads.
"Haha. Old dog, without the gourd, you are not muddy, I have a sullen breath, now surrender to me, become my slave, and condense the great array for my Tongtian Sect, so as to save your life. Otherwise, you will die!"
"Fart!"
The popularity of the Immortal Killing Dao was rapidly ruined.
As soon as the mud tablet was pressed, the gourd shattered, thick cracks, and sharp sword qi emerged from the gourd.
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"Not good!"
The face of the Immortal Killer changed dramatically, and he roared: "Zhu Immortal, Kill Immortal, Kill Immortal, come and help me ......"
In the depths of the Golden Lotus Terrace, the three sword qi rushed to the sky.
Three swords rushed out. The three figures above, or rather. It is more appropriate for these three to be named after swords. They are swords!
One after another sword qi emanated from the bodies of the three of them, and each sword qi could be turned into substance, piercing Shijie and cutting the ocean, like probing for something.
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Zhuxian Daoist glanced at the clay tablet, revealing a hint of vigilance, and said: "Tongtian, retreat now, otherwise don't blame me and other brothers for being ruthless......"
The four of them are in the same breath, one is prosperous and the other is lost.
"Hmph, what about the four, with this tool in hand, even if all the beings on this ancient road join forces, they are not my opponents. I'm going to kill you all, get the Origin, and then go beyond the Seventh Order and enter the legendary Eighth Order!"
The Lord of Tongtian Peak had already guessed the origin of this instrument, after all, he had been next to the sea of blood for so many years, and he knew the situation inside very well. Everything about that mysterious race is not to be underestimated. Now that you have this, what are you afraid of?
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"Look for death!"
The corners of the Immortal Daoist's mouth rose slightly, and the four of them joined forces, and they were still not afraid of the Lord of Tongtian Peak.
"Zhuxian Array Diagram!"
Three swords, and then a sword also came out of the gourd. Four swords form a formation that can kill everything.
In particular, the sword of the Immortal Cutting Daoist has been kept warm in the Immortal Cutting Gourd, and it is more powerful than the other three swords. This sword is the main one, supplemented by the other three swords. Each sword is a hundred light-years in size, and I don't know how much metal essence it cost.
As soon as this jianzhen moves, the wind and clouds change, and a small station like the light and dark platform can be split in half with a sword!
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If there were no Destiny Clay Tablets, the Lord of Tongtian Peak would never be an opponent.
But now, he's not afraid! That's self-confidence.
He retracted the clay tablet and protected his body, and a sword slashed up, but it couldn't help him in the slightest.
Then, one after another swords slashed.
Using this method, the four Zhuxian brothers even directly consumed all the origin energy of the First and Seventh-Order Master, grinding him to death. It is also for this reason that their murderous fame has been drifting on the ancient road.
The Lord of the Seventh Order, even if he is besieged by other Lord of the Seventh Order, will not die. However, this Zhu Immortal Jianzhen has the ability to kill the seventh-order master.
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Seeing that they couldn't attack for a long time, the four of Zhuxian were also very angry. If you don't kill the Lord of Tongtian Peak, the unlucky ones will be a few of them.
"Fight"
The four of them vomited blood, which was natal blood, and sacrificed the sword with blood.
The blade turned red and became a blood sword.
A trace of sword light also became a blood-colored sword.
"Boom~~"
The power has been directly increased several times.
"Zuihou a sword!"
Countless swords are condensing, tens of thousands, millions, tens of millions. Every blood-colored sword ray is an invincible existence. If it is obtained by other cultivators and warmed in the body, it will be nourished by the sword temperature of the sword, and it will become a sword.
Now, nearly 100 million sword rays condensed into a giant sword of condensed stone, and slashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.
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The eyes of the Lord of Tongtian Peak shrank slightly, when he encountered this formation, he would definitely fall without the fate of the clay tablet. Although now I am protected by mud tablets, I still tremble.
It's too strong, this blow, almost reached the eighth order!!
The legendary Eighth Order does not exist on the ancient road at all!
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Sonorous~~
One hit.
The pupils of the four immortals were extremely narrowed, and the Moon Zen Fairy also grew a mouth, which was unbelievable.
Blocked, blocked.
"haha~~"
Daxiao, who was proud of the Lord of Tongtian Peak, looked at the faces of the four people of Zhuxian Sauce Purple, and there was nothing that made him happier than this.
Burst~~
Then, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and several cracks opened in his body, which was the crack of the ice heart, and his ice heart was damaged.
With a blow that was almost the eighth order, even if it was protected by the Destiny Clay Tablet, he was injured.
I just got this thing, and I haven't used it yet. If you can play one-tenth of Liliang, not to mention the four immortals, even if it is the legendary eighth order, it can be killed!
"Let's go, when I am deeply acquainted with the sacrifice, it will be the death period of the four of you......"
The ice heart was damaged, and the Lord of Tongtian Peak didn't say a word, and hurriedly withdrew, went to the old nest, prepared to recuperate from his injuries, and then sacrificed this treasure.
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"Leave him!"
The immortal roared, the master of Tongtian Peak who had just obtained the treasure was so powerful, and when he brought out more of the treasure, how could there be a way for a few of them to live!
Thinking of this, everyone tried their best and fought back.
Desperately vomiting blood, the four swords were softened by the temperature of the blood, and the four of them were really desperate.
Every blow is almost a re-battle that depletes the origin.
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The face of the lord of Tongtian Peak, who was shrouded by the light of fate, became more and more pale, and he retreated to Tongtian Peak, this old nest that had been soaked in his breath for countless years, and the four immortals were unwilling to retreat and think of a way to deal with him.
As soon as he returned, the Lord of Tongtian Peak stumbled, fell to the ground, rolled on the ground a few times, and his hair was messed up.
He was really badly injured this time.
However, there is still endless excitement in his heart, the ambition in his eyes is blazing, the time has come to unify the ancient road, and the time for him to dominate has come.
At this moment, lying on the ground, carrying the clay tablet of fate, he saw a pair of boots, a pair of white jade boots.
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...... (To be continued......)