Chapter Forty-Seven: The Great Mighty Vajra
This Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Net is a thousand-year-old golden spider knotted with the Yuan Bead, quenching the Golden Spider Spider Silk refining, when the Qianyuan Palace Founding Patriarch was this magic weapon, defeated a lot of masters, created his own mountain gate, and experienced three generations of teaching, to the hands of the master of the palace Li Zhenren, the Red Eyebrow Zhenren cultivated the Sanyang True Fire Technique, and then this magic weapon did not resist their own Sanyang True Fire True Yuan, and was born with the characteristics of fusing and absorbing the Sanyang True Fire, so the Red Eyebrow Zhenren used the Sanyang True Fire to refine it carefully, and finally refined the magic weapon of this earth immortal.
At present, this magic weapon is not only extremely strong spider silk, but also difficult to cut off the magic weapon, once it is wrapped, it is entangled, and it is extremely difficult to break free, and the entire net is the Sanyang True Fire whose rippling power is still above the fire in the center of the earth.
Hook away from the Dao is the same small faction as the Wangwu faction, if it is not instructed by Kunlun, it may not dare to kill a disciple of the Wangwu at will, the black flag of the yin scales in the hands of the two men in Chinese clothes is too far away from the level of this Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web, the city gate is on fire, and the pond fish are affected, and now this Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web is connected with the heart of the real person, and it can be covered at will according to the meaning of the heart.
Datong Temple and Qianyuan Palace are all famous schools in the monastic world.
Now these two major factions are all shot by the top figures at the level of the sect, coupled with the means of deviating from the Dao and arbitrarily mobilizing the Hungarian and Qiang armies of Heituowei to ask for directions, it is enough to see how powerful Kunlun is in the world.
"This Unhappy Zen Master and Gong Lizhen really did their best and didn't keep their hands, but with the power of my Kunlun, presumably they didn't dare to keep their hands. ”
Seeing the action of Zen Master Bule and Gong Lizhen, guarding the north side, Tang Qingxiang, who was wearing a purple robe, suddenly had such a thought in his heart.
Tang Qingxiang is a disciple of Wentian, one of the top ten golden immortals in Kunlun, and a few masters under the top ten golden immortals in Kunlun, and his knowledge is naturally extraordinary.
Originally, Tang Qingxiang and Zhuo Shendao, who presided over the interception, were still a little worried, although they accepted Kunlun's invitation, but these two people did not do their best, but now it seems that there is no need to worry about this.
At the moment, as soon as the unhappy Zen master made a move, he was not moved to the anger of the Ming King, and the clouds were vaporized into Shura claws, and the power of this cultivation and magic was not under the purple light divine thunder that Zhuo Shen said, but the most powerful of the three was Gong Li Zhenren's Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web. This Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web has been refined by Gong Li Zhenren to the point of mental communication, and it can change its position in the air at will, as flexible as a flying sword, and this huge net covers a positive and wide area, Tang Qingxiang thought in his heart, that is, he used all his strength, and at most he could only protect himself or ignore himself with this magic weapon, and kill the enemy with the sword yuan, and Gong Li Zhenren fought to defeat both sides, and could not easily get away.
"The three people who have cultivated like this have joined forces, and they have this kind of best interception magic weapon in their hands, and I am afraid that there are few people in the world who can walk it. “
Such a thought immediately appeared in Tang Qingxiang's mind.
With a "click", just when such a thought appeared in his mind, the entire small building, which was already full of holes and crumbling, finally cracked into thousands of pieces.
The purple light divine thunder of Zhuo Shen Dao and the Shura claws condensed by the Fudo Ming King of the Bule Zen Master have not yet fallen, and the endless coercion and energy that falls from the air are already like an invisible giant hammer.
But these thousands of shattered fragments did not fall down, but all of them bounced upwards with an astonishing degree!
At this moment, it was as if something amazing, huge, had been conceived, grown, and stood up from a shattered teahouse.
Thousands of pieces of wood that were like arrows, all of which bounced upward, only touched the electric halo of the falling purple light divine thunder, and then immediately turned into ashes. But the four masters who were guarding the four directions of the southeast, the northwest, and the northwest were all shocked in an instant!
The green qi burst out, and what instantly appeared from the ruins turned out to be a behemoth ** that stood up to the sky.
This suddenly manifested behemoth ** gives people the feeling that there is a huge mountain in front of them.
I saw that this green behemoth was 100 feet tall, with a bull head and a human body, with twelve arms and feet on one side, with an angry and vicious face, two cyan horns on its head were like two sharp giant towers, and the two thick main arms on the chest held a huge vajra in one hand, and a large red bowl on a white background in the other, and the other ten arms were formed into various handprints.
The big bowl with a white and red bottom was held up, and compared with this **, the purple light divine thunder and the Shura claw condensed by the cloud qi as small as a water snake and chicken claw were smashed to pieces, and exploded into tens of thousands of good-looking purple light flowing flames, and the golden steel Yue in the other hand was pulled at the same time, pulling the Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web. The Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web was extremely strong and unbroken, but seeing that most of it could only wrap one arm of this behemoth, Gong Lizhen was shocked and changed color at the same time, his mind naturally flowed, and the entire net erupted like a volcano, suddenly bursting out of the raging Sanyang True Fire.
"Snort!" The white Sanyang True Fire burned the huge Jin Gang Yue with a sound like hot oil entering the pot, but it was just this moment, between the hard pull and pull, Gong Li Zhenren was shocked.
His connection with the primordial spirit of this Dry Heaven Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web was also torn apart!
The earth-destroying mana fluctuation exploded!
"Gabala Bowl! Great Buddha Vajra Tantra! Great Buddha Vajra Outer Incarnation!"
The unhappy Zen master who was guarding the west side let out an unbelievable shout, and for a while he involuntarily retreated wildly, not daring to make another move.
What suddenly appeared was that it was a statue that practiced the Buddhist Tantric Sect Dawei De Vajra Tantra and cultivated to the highest and deepest realm before it could be transformed, and the general incarnation of the Luo God outside the body.
Just when the Zen Master of Bule flew back, he forcibly ripped off the cyan incarnation of Gong Lizhenren's connection with the Qiantian Golden Spider Fire Spirit Web, and the other twelve arms suddenly stretched out two hands, and rubbed this huge net, and this huge net disappeared without a trace.
The other two hands grabbed the ground and closed together, but they grabbed a body shaped like a dried corpse in their palms.
This statue is in the shape of a cross-seated, shaped like a dry corpse, and the body is dressed in animal skin robes, and the old man Miao Yi is dressed up, and it is the old Zhaonan that Luobei often thinks of in his heart!
This hundred-foot tall incarnation outside the body, after picking up the body, rushed directly towards Zhuo Shendao, who was guarding the east, and Tang Qingxiang, who had already turned into a blue sword light, was stagnant again. Because he originally thought that Lao Zhaonan would break through from the side of the unhappy Zen Master who was shocked by the huge earthquake of the Yuan Shen and was so shocked by the vision for a while that he couldn't keep his heart, but he never thought that Lao Zhaonan would actually do the opposite and break through from the side of Zhuo Shen Dao, which can be said to be the strongest among the four.
"Want to escape?!"
Seeing the huge out-of-body incarnation like a demon god rushing towards him, Zhuo Shendao's two eyes were instantly filled with dazzling purple, as if they had instantly turned into two dazzling purple gems.
Purple waves of qi rolled out, like a purple lotus flower in full bloom.
Thousands of purple light divine thunderbolts rolled down from the sky, each condensing into a long purple gold cone, drawing a long flame tail in the sky.
Purple Thunder Breaking God Cone!
Zhuo Shen Dao cultivation of the Dao Treasure is really wonderful, the most powerful point is that the law is born from the heart, itself is a small world, the outside world is a big world, as soon as the mind moves, the trick will come out immediately, and the degree of Dao law is faster than the flying sword of the sword refining master. This Purple Thunder Breaking God Cone was already the most powerful spell that Zhuo Shen Dao could use, and it drained most of Zhuo Shen Dao's True Yuan almost instantly.
Zhuo Shendao was also very confident in his purple thunder breaking cone, thinking that although he would not kill the out-of-body incarnation that Lao Zhaonan had turned into, at least he could entangle him, as long as he could entangle him, and the other three would help, this Lao Zhaonan might not be able to get away.
But looking at it from a distance, the Purple Thunder Breaking God Cone that was like thousands of purple lines in the air actually all missed!
The incarnation outside the body of a hundred feet tall and full of green energy, like a demon god, suddenly disappeared, and at the same time that this incarnation of a demon god outside the body suddenly disappeared, the body of Lao Zhaonan, who was originally incarnated outside the body in the palm of his hand, like a dry corpse, suddenly filled up, with a clear blue light, and his eyes suddenly opened, shining like amber.
At this moment, the walnut-like wrinkles on the face of the old Zhaonan, who was originally in his last years, seemed to disappear, and it seemed that there was still a trace of old age?
Zhuo Shendao only felt that his chest was empty.
So far, he has never imagined that his most powerful spell would be used by his opponent to return to the body with a primordial spirit that is not even a spell, disperse the incarnation outside the body, and restore the means of himself.
As soon as his Purple Thunder Breaking God Cone failed, Lao Zhaonan was already behind him in an instant.
"Stab" There was a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and a blue sword slashed towards Lao Zhaonan.
Tang Qingxiang, who has been gathering momentum for a long time, finally made his blow!
Natal Sword Yuan!
This azure blue sword is incorporeal and formless, and the sword fetal sword soul and its own true yuan are completely smelted together, and it is also the highest realm in the flying sword technique, the natal sword element!
Although Jian Yuan's cultivation is far from that day's Wentian, as soon as the Natal Sword Yuan of Wentian comes out, it is as if even the space is torn, and crystalline cracks appear around it in an instant, but the Natal Sword Yuan is the Natal Sword Yuan after all, and as soon as it is unleashed, it is like the power of the true element and magic weapon of the whole body, which is instantly gathered and clicked out, and no blow is condensed with all the power.
Tang Qingxiang's sword Huayi, heaven and earth suddenly seemed to have lost their original color.
But Lao Zhaonan didn't stop at all, he still continued to rush forward, and hundreds of red lights shot towards Tang Qingxiang, who drove Jian Yuan to pursue him.
Hundreds of points of red light were all the arrows of those pure gold demon-breaking arrows just now. "Sting!" Without any stop, Tang Qingxiang sneered, the natal sword yuan was still flying through the air, and the hundreds of arrows were still a few zhang away from Tang Qingxiang's real name Jian Yuan, and they burst one after another and shattered into powder!
A realm before cultivating the natal sword element is to lead the sword into the body, nourish and refine it with its own true yuan and heaven and earth aura, and after decades of true yuan and spiritual energy, even if it is a sword fetus, it is not something that these demon-breaking arrows can compete with, not to mention that the natal sword yuan still condenses Tang Qingxiang's natal true yuan.
But what made Tang Qingxiang's pupils shrink instantly was that he suddenly appeared, and after hundreds of red lights, there was actually a green sword light hidden.
In the flick of his fingers, Lao Zhaonan's figure did not stop, but this green sword light slashed three times like a projectile on Tang Qingxiang's real name Jian Yuan.