Chapter (6) (7) Plundering the Spirit Seal
On the star field platform, the golden giant looked at the back of Zhu Ganglie leaving, and the golden eyes flashed with fine light.
"Pangu people, I didn't expect that Pangu guy to have descendants alive. ”
Above the sky, an ethereal whisper came, as if it came from the mouth of the golden giant, and it seemed to come from the endless starry sky, which was unpredictable.
Of course, this voice Zhu Ganglie naturally couldn't hear it, and after hearing the news that he was lying down and winning the customs, a teleportation array appeared in front of Zhu Ganglie, and through the teleportation array, Zhu Ganglie left the platform directly.
In a flash of inspiration, Zhu Ganglie's figure appeared on a huge square, which was surrounded by a group of huge palaces, which were densely packed with mountains.
The treasure in it is overflowing, the glow is ten thousand ways, and it looks magnificent and magnificent.
Looking around, in addition to Zhu Ganglie, there are many other monks in the square, the number of no less than 100 people, these people's cultivation is uneven, ranging from the Dao Ancestor Realm to the Heavenly Dao Realm, except for a small number of people who belong to some powerful forces, most of them are the same as Zhu Ganglie, they are all brought in by the way as vassals of some great power.
In the crowd, as soon as Zhu Ganglie's figure appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of several groups of people, and after seeing the eyes of this group of people, Zhu Ganglie was shocked, feeling that this group of people looked at him like wolves staring at a sheep.
Just when Zhu Ganglie didn't know why, he saw a middle-aged monk who was in the middle of the saint realm walking over, and said to Zhu Ganglie in an arrogant tone:
"Hand over your djinn sigil, or I wouldn't mind taking it myself, but there's no guarantee that you'll still be standing here at that time. ”
Seeing that Zhu Ganglie was just a little wild boar in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Demon Ancestor Realm, almost the lowest strength existence here, the middle-aged monk suddenly had the idea of plundering Zhu Ganglie's giant spirit mark in his heart.
Hearing this, Zhu Ganglie's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"This fellow Daoist, you and I don't know each other, so I'm afraid it's not appropriate to do this. ”
"A little demon in the realm of the Mixed Yuan Demon Ancestor, what qualifications does he have to enter the Starry Sky Temple, he still dares to refuse and look for death. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw the middle-aged monk's sleeves wave, like a rainstorm pear blossom, and a piece of silver light sprinkled from the cuffs, densely packed like a fairy scattered flowers.
This is actually a flying needle magic weapon, the cold light on the flying needle flickering, the sharp air is breathtaking, at a glance, you can know that it is extremely powerful, not an ordinary magic weapon.
In the face of the flying needle that was shot, the stormy attack means, Zhu Ganglie snorted coldly, and the "Nine-headed Sanskrit Sacred Demon Decision" worked instantly, the demonic aura was monstrous, the nine fangs were exposed, and the hideous-looking wild boar's head drilled out of his shoulder, looking up to the sky and roaring, majestic and unstoppable.
At the same time, behind Zhu Ganglie's armpits and thighs, eighteen strong arms and eighteen slender pig tails swam out, flexible as snakes, and the demons danced wildly.
As soon as the nine heads and eighteen arms came out, Zhu Ganglie's physical strength and physical defense exploded, and his strength doubled in an instant, coupled with the physical strength of cultivating the "Ancient God Open Heaven Decision", facing the middle-aged monk in the middle of the saint, Zhu Ganglie's face was fearless, and he said coldly:
"If you want to snatch someone's djinn mark, then trade your life for it. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the momentum on Zhu Ganglie's body was rising steadily, and in an instant, he surpassed the existing Dao Ancestor Realm and ascended to the middle stage of the Saint Realm.
The flying needle struck, and the silver light flashed in Zhu Ganglie's hand, and the earth-splitting axe appeared in the palm of his hand, and the blade of the axe split the wind, forming an impermeable axe wall in front of him.
"Jingle Bell!"
A series of dense blows sounded all around, how strong the earth-opening axe was, as the first magic weapon in the Pangu Realm, it was not a joke, even in this chaotic world where there were many artifacts, it was also a divine weapon that was ranked first, how could this middle-aged monk be able to break the flying needle magic weapon.
Seeing that the aura on Zhu Ganglie's body suddenly skyrocketed, the middle-aged monk in front of him was suddenly startled, but under the attention of so many monks, the middle-aged monk naturally would not let go of Zhu Ganglie easily, wouldn't it be that he slapped his own face, how ugly.
"Don't think that you can defeat me because you have improved your cultivation through the secret method, the secret method is a secret method after all, how can it be compared to the cultivation that has been cultivated step by step. ”
After the middle-aged monk sneered, the aura on his body soared, and his hands quickly sealed, and from it he summoned a blood-colored flying blade, from which the aura of this blade was very violent, like a sharp blade that only knew how to kill.
Under the control of the middle-aged monk, this blood blade flew out of the Dharma Seal and slashed towards one of Zhu Ganglie's nine heads, cutting through the air and producing a violent buzzing sound.
"The carving insect sub-plan, but also dare to get an axe, to see a certain force to break ten thousand laws. ”
With a cold snort, Zhu Ganglie swung out an axe, the axe was domineering and fierce, extremely fierce, and knocked the bloody blade shot by the middle-aged monk into the air.
Only a sound of gold and iron resonance was heard, and the blood blade of the middle-aged monk's envoy let out a wail, and was violently knocked away by the earth-splitting axe in Zhu Ganglie's hand, and spun in the air and inserted it into the feet of the middle-aged man.
"Waste, is that what you can do? If you only attack like this, you'll be a lump of pig manure. ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw the soles of Zhu Ganglie's feet moving, his actions like the wind, and he came to the middle-aged monk in an instant, and his eighteen arms took turns to wave out and smash towards the middle-aged monk.
After seeing Zhu Ganglie's violent attack method, the middle-aged monk's eyes sank, and a seal quickly formed on his hand, and a complex mark appeared on the top of the middle-aged monk's head, forming a spiritual light shield with countless runes circulating.
"Bang dang!"
"Bang dang!"
Several loud crashing sounds came from the place where the two were fighting, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.
The surface of the spirit shield above the middle-aged monk's head was hit by Zhu Gang's earth-splitting axe, like a spider's web, cracking countless dense cracks, cracking in all directions.
Almost at the moment when the spirit shield was hit, the entire spirit shield shattered, scattered into countless spirit debris, and collapsed into the air.
As for the middle-aged monk, he was directly repelled by Zhu Ganglie's powerful and domineering punch, and his body was like a rag sack, throwing backwards fiercely and smashing to the ground.
When he landed, the middle-aged monk only felt that his body was overturned, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced, and he was in great pain, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of old blood.
Just wanted to get up and stand, but before the middle-aged monk could come to his senses, he saw a trace of golden light flashing under Zhu Ganglie's feet, and the vertical golden light technique appeared, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the middle-aged monk, eighteen fists swung out together, and the violent fist surged out, hitting the middle-aged monk's heart, and directly blasting the middle-aged monk lying on the ground.
After a miserable scream, I saw two spiritual lights flying out of a pile of minced meat, one was the middle-aged man's holy child, the middle-aged man's holy child with a panicked expression on his face, panicked and fled into the distance.
The other is the Giant Spirit Seal collected by this middle-aged monk, this Giant Spirit Seal is a grade higher than Zhu Ganglie's Golden Giant Spirit Seal, and has reached the level of the Platinum Giant Spirit Seal.
After fusing this platinum giant spirit seal, Zhu Ganglie's golden giant spirit seal instantly turned white gold, reaching the level of the platinum giant spirit seal.
Zhu Ganglie burst the body of the middle-aged monk with one punch, which shocked the other monks in the square, but he didn't expect Zhu Ganglie's strength to be so terrifying, he could cross a big realm and kill people by leaping over the level, and he could still be so easy.
However, just when everyone was shocked, they saw Zhu Ganglie's big mouth, and a huge suction force came out of his pig's mouth, which was the magic power of Qiankun.
As soon as this magical power came out, the middle-aged man who was about to flee immediately felt that his flying holy infant figure was blocked, and a huge suction force came from behind him, and the figure involuntarily flew backwards.
In an instant, the middle-aged monk's holy child was swallowed by Zhu Ganglie's blood basin mouth, turning into the energy in Zhu Ganglie's body.
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