Chapter 358: Nine Points
"Hmph, as soon as your broken Dan sword comes out, even if he doesn't die, he will become a waste man with no mana! What is the difference between cutting off his immortal path and killing him!" The man in the black mist questioned.
"Haha, that old man can't take care of it. Okay, old ghost, your Liuhe Spirit Sword is really extraordinary, and the old man won't play with you anymore. Chen Qianhai laughed and accepted the purple gold flying sword, looking very calm.
The black fog didn't really stop it, and Chen Qianhai returned on the spot, as if he really didn't plan to trouble Zhang Yifan again.
"Chen Daoyou, it's useless for you to sing this play, let go of Zhang Yifan and his horse in front of the old man, maybe the rest of the sects will turn a blind eye, but that Guan Daoyou will definitely not give up. I'm afraid Daoyou doesn't know, the old man's doppelganger fought with Guan Daoyou, and finally lost. ”
Chen Qianhai's figure moved, paused for a moment, and then fled again.
"So what, does he really dare to make a move against the Floating Gold Pavilion, does it really mean that the six major sects do not exist?"
"Hey, the old man can only help you get here, and the rest can only depend on your creation. He sighed in the black mist, then returned to Jinshan City and disappeared.
The battle between the two seemed to be huge, but in fact it was silent, and no one noticed that the previous two Yuan infancy powers were fighting here.
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At this time, Zhang Yifan and the illusion were continuing to fight, and Zhang Yifan's five wonderful lotuses had lasted for an hour, and they were not weakened by resisting the consumption of golden light, but became more and more powerful under Zhang Yifan's recitation.
Zhang Yifan entered a state of mystery and mystery at this time, he got revenge, everything has been resolved, and his body and mind have never been so relaxed.
With the recitation of the Nine Mystic Lotus Sutras, his comprehension of the Sixth Wonder became smoother and smoother, and he progressed extremely quickly.
This Nine Wonderful Lotus Sutra is a secret method of Buddhism, and Buddhism pays attention to the six purity and has no distracting thoughts.
Zhang Yifan's current state is very much in line with this state.
At this time, the white light emitted by the five wonderful lotuses in Zhang Yifan's sea of consciousness became more and more vigorous, and the golden light inspired by the illusion had been suppressed.
"Boy, you are very talented in practicing the secret methods of Buddhism, and it is a pity that you are not a monk. The illusion spoke.
Zhang Yifan didn't pay attention to it, he was quietly in the comprehension of the wonderful law, and he was already ignorant of the outside world.
In the blink of an eye, a tea kung fu passed, and a wonderful lotus was born from Zhang Yifan's knowledge of the sea.
Zhang Yifan has broken through the six wonderful levels and gave birth to the sixth wonderful lotus.
At this time, Zhang Yifan felt that Zhihai was very warm, felt very comfortable, and woke up from his previous state.
Immediately, Zhang Yifan realized what was happening and was overjoyed.
At this time, his divine consciousness increased greatly, it seemed that there were as many as two or three percent, the white light in the sea of consciousness increased greatly, and the six wonderful lotuses rotated extremely fast, and there was a different atmosphere, which was much stronger than the previous five wonderful lotuses.
Soon, a sixth wonderful lotus illusion was born on the top of Zhang Yifan's head, and the white light emitted instantly surrounded the illusion.
"Boy, you dare!" The illusion's expression changed drastically, and he didn't know why the other party had such a change.
But he was just a wisp of Chen Qianhai's divine soul, and he was only able to cast a trace of phantom sword power, and he didn't have actual attack power.
After Zhang Yifan was not affected by the magic power of the phantom sword, he had nothing to do.
Soon the illusion was suppressed by the white light and disappeared, and it was restored to the original jade pendant.
Zhang Yifan didn't care how extraordinary this jade pendant was, and directly used black gold to smash the jade pendant.
"Good boy, I haven't seen such a fearless junior for many years, hmph! Don't be touched by this seat in the future!"
The wisp of Chen Qianhai's soul hidden in the jade pendant wanted to escape, but Zhang Yifan, who was already on guard, inspired several Yanggang thunders to surround him, and there was no way to escape, and he was directly annihilated in the thunder light.
After destroying Chen Qianhai's soul, Zhang Yifan had the time to check his own state.
After figuring out his state, Zhang Yifan smiled bitterly.
His current state is extremely poor, his own essence and blood have been consumed by nearly sixty percent, his divine sense is almost exhausted, and even the mana in his body has been consumed, and there is not much left.
If it weren't for the fact that his flesh and blood were extremely powerful compared to other Jindan cultivators, he would definitely not be able to hold on to it now.
Before, he was just holding on, but now after the battle, he almost fainted.
Zhang Yifan hurriedly swallowed a Blood Evil Pill and a Ming God Pill that could be used to restore some divine consciousness, and meditated to recover.
At this time, Zhang Yifan was recovering and thinking about his future plans.
At this time, the three magic weapons in his hand were seriously damaged, and it took spiritual materials and time to repair them. At present, the only things he can rely on are the two attack treasures, the Black Gold Heavy Gong and the Blood Drinking Knife.
The defensive magic weapons that can be used on his body are all some magic weapons that have not yet entered the product, and the magic weapon of the nine-grade golden shield obtained from Chen Qianjiang has not yet been refined, and it cannot be used yet.
Zhang Yifan knew that with his current state, he would not be able to get close to the Yin Thunder Valley, and he could only come back when his state recovered.
Before Zhang Yifan could recover enough to reluctantly act, an ominous premonition grew in his heart.
He hurriedly looked around, thinking that Chen Qianjiang had something else to do, and soon found that a purple-gold light flashed in the sky, galloping in his direction.
"Not good!" Zhang Yifan hurriedly cast the Flying Shadow to dodge.
But the purple golden light was very fast, and Zhang Yifan found that he didn't have time to dodge at all.
He directly sacrificed another ordinary defensive magic weapon, wanting to intercept one or two.
However, the purple gold light seemed to be invisible, and it directly penetrated the defensive magic weapon, and instantly hit Zhang Yifan's dantian part.
Click!
Zhang Yifan felt as if something was broken on his body.
Before he could react to what was happening, the nine mysterious golden Sanskrit characters located in the eight veins of the Qi Jing and the dantian in his body instantly lit up with golden light, and then the eight clusters of golden light converged in the dantian along the eight veins of the Qi Jing.
At this time, there were nine clusters of golden light in Zhang Yifan's dantian, and each group of golden light was wrapped in a piece of broken five-colored fragments, scattered in his dantian.
The whole process was carried out in an instant, and only after that did Zhang Yifan react and hurriedly check his own situation.
Later, Zhang Yifan, who found out what had happened, fell into the abyss, his body was a little shaky, and his face showed an unbelievable expression, and at the same time he was a little flustered.
He found that the golden pill he had condensed had shattered at this time, broken into nine pieces.
The originally mellow five-colored golden pill turned into nine broken pieces of golden pills at this time.
Originally, Zhang Yifan thought that he would die soon, but after waiting for a while, this situation did not appear.
At this time, he recovered from the initial panic and began to carefully observe the situation in his dantian.
The nine pieces of Jin Dan in his dantian were large and small, the largest of which was about 20 percent the size of the previous Jin Dan, and the remaining eight pieces, although there were some slight differences, were not much the same.
At this time, the nine pieces of Jindan fragments were each wrapped in a ball of golden light, so that the pieces of Jindan that originally had cracks on the surface would not be broken again.
If there were no nine clusters of golden light, Zhang Yifan estimated that even if he didn't die, he would become a wasted person whose mana was completely lost and his immortal path was cut off.
Zhang Yifan felt a little familiar with the golden light that appeared inexplicably in his body, and the aura faintly emitted by the golden light seemed to be consistent with the nine mysterious golden Sanskrit characters that had submerged in his body before.
Although he didn't know the reason, Zhang Yifan speculated that it was the mysterious inheritance of King Fudo Ming who saved him.
At this time, he felt that although the mana in his body had decreased a lot, it was still there. And from every piece of Jindan fragment, he could feel his mana, more or less.
But he could only draw mana from a fragment of Jindan, not both. But fortunately, he can draw mana at will between the nine pieces of golden pills, so in this way, in fact, his mana has not lost much, but he can't break out a stunt that consumes huge mana.
However, now that his golden pill has become like this, whether he can still cultivate is a matter of two words, even if he can cultivate, he has no experience in how to cultivate.
The shattered golden pill became a new problem that plagued him.
But now is not the time to think about this, at this time, Zhang Yifan found that there seemed to be a group of monks fleeing towards the Yin Thunder Valley, the speed was fast, and the distance from him was only a hundred miles.
There were about seven or eight monks in that group, and their cultivation was basically in the middle and middle stages of Jindan, and one of them was a monk surnamed Yuan.
Zhang Yifan's divine sense also detected that the aura of several other monks was similar to those monks he had at the Qin family exchange meeting before, including the monk surnamed Hu, who was extremely fat.
Zhang Yifan's heart suddenly understood, it turned out that this group of people came for the rumored Purple Thunder True Flame.
At this time, his state is extremely poor, if he encounters these monks, the consequences are unpredictable, and people's hearts are unpredictable, Zhang Yifan will not pin his own safety on the thoughts of these monks.
Moreover, the Great Wasteland is the chassis of the Floating Gold Pavilion, and there are no people from the Floating Gold Pavilion among these monks.
Zhang Yifan looked at Yin Thunder Valley and thought for a moment.
Then he dealt with the scene urgently, eliminated the breath of himself and Chen Qianjiang and the obvious traces of the fight, and then fled directly into the Yin Thunder Valley.
For the sake of today's plan, Zhang Yifan plans to enter the Yin Thunder Valley to take refuge for a while, and then make plans after recovery, although this is also a bit dangerous, but it is much better than encountering a monk who does not know good or evil.
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At this time, most of the eight monks who were hurrying towards the Yin Thunder Valley looked faintly excited.
"Yuan Daoyou, you're about to arrive in Yin Thunder Valley, in order to show your sincerity, you should also reveal some information. The monk surnamed Hu said with a little dissatisfaction.
"Yes, Brother Yuan, you and I have been friends for many years, and all of you Taoist friends are also what I strive to gather together. Previously, Brother Yuan did not elaborate on the information about the Purple Thunder True Flame for the sake of secrecy, and I also expressed my understanding. This is about to enter the Yin Thunder Valley, Brother Yuan, if you don't say something, you can't say it. Another jade-faced monk dressed in fine clothes frowned.
"Brother Wang, Brother Hu, since you fellow Daoists have sworn that when the time comes, if you get the Purple Thunder True Flame and sell it, Yuan will get thirty percent of it, and you will share the rest. So I'll start with some news. The monk surnamed Yuan said unhurriedly.
The expressions of the remaining seven monks moved, and they listened to the monk surnamed Yuan.
"At that time, when my master saw some traces of the existence of the Purple Thunder True Flame, it was in a sub-valley nearly eight hundred miles deep in the Yin Thunder Valley, and the sub-valley area was not small, with a radius of nearly two hundred li. ”
"Different from other areas of the Yin Thunder Valley, there are many Yang Thunder Attribute Thunderbirds in this valley, which seem to contain a trace of the bloodline of the rumored holy beast Lei Peng, and their strength is strong and very difficult. ”
"Originally, there was this group of thunderbirds guarding the valley, and the monks couldn't enter the valley to investigate, but my master inadvertently found a hidden path and entered the depths of the valley. ”
"When he was looking for some thunder-attribute spiritual materials and elixirs in the valley, he found some traces of the existence of the Purple Thunder True Flame. My master has already studied the Thunder Attribute True Flame, and he will definitely not be wrong about these traces. He was overjoyed to look around, but it backfired, and he searched for a long time but did not find it. ”
"Hmph, Yuan Daoyou, since the Lingshi has not been found, then what are you asking me to wait for, wouldn't it be a vain joy. The monk surnamed Hu said unhappily.
"Hu Daoyou, are you so impatient? I haven't finished my sentence yet. Since everyone was called, Yuan was certainly sure. The monk surnamed Yuan also said unceremoniously.
"Okay, Brother Hu, you're too anxious, you still have to wait for Brother Yuan to finish speaking. Seeing that the two seemed to be arguing, the monk surnamed Wang hurriedly played a round and said.
"My master was unwilling to leave at that time, and then I made full preparations and came to the valley again to look for it. This time, he found new traces, and quickly locked on the approximate location of the Purple Thunder True Flame. When he was about to enter the cave where the Purple Thunder True Flame was hidden, he was attacked by a very powerful thunderbird, and my master was not aware of it for a while, and was immediately seriously injured by the thunderbird, so he had to retreat. ”
"When he retreated to the entrance of the Yin Thunder Valley, he was robbed by an evil cultivator, and he was even more seriously injured when he fled the way, and when he returned to Jinshan City, he was already dying, and he passed away after explaining some things to me. ”
"I see, it's Hu who blames Yuan Daoyou. The monk surnamed Hu apologized to the monk surnamed Yuan.
"Haha, Brother Yuan is really a cheerful person, I'll go soon, I don't know if there will be any changes after these few years. The monk surnamed Wang said happily.
"Probably not, the valley is very hidden, it is difficult to find, and even if it is found that there is a group of thunderbirds guarding it, it will be difficult to enter the valley. There were quite a few thunderbirds in that group, about a hundred or so, all of them were demon beasts above level seven, and even if they were infancy stage cultivators, they wouldn't be able to please them. What's more, because of the Heavenly Yin Thunder Valley, the Yuan Infant Monk is reluctant to come here, so there will be no problem if he thinks about it. The monk surnamed Yuan said confidently.
"By the way, Yuan Daoyou, I don't know what the strength of the Thunderbird guarding the cave is?" asked another monk who seemed a little calm.
"Li Daoyou, that thunderbird should be an eighth-level demon beast, and its strength is very extraordinary, especially the power of spitting silver thunder and lightning seems to be extraordinary. However, it shouldn't be a big problem for the eight of us to deal with an eighth-level thunderbird, whether it is Brother Hu's eight-grade green yarn bead or Brother Wang's five-color shield, it is a treasure that cannot be defended. And for Li Daoyou's Tongxuan Fire Stick, I also know a little bit about it, and I just happen to be able to restrain Lei Fa. The monk surnamed Yuan glanced at the monk surnamed Li with great meaning.
"Hehe, it is worthy of Yuan Daoyou, the news is really well-informed. The monk surnamed Li smiled and said a word, no more.
Everyone soon came to the entrance of the Yin Thunder Valley.
"Huh, there seems to be a fight here, although the traces of the fight have been dealt with a bit, it can still be seen that it should be a monk with a high level of cultivation who has fought here. The monk surnamed Hu frowned and said.
"Could it be that someone has entered the Yin Thunder Valley?" the monk surnamed Wang also said with some surprise, and then he said to one person: "Zhao Daoyou, can you use your spirit nose dog to investigate?"
"Okay. "A monk summoned a fifth-level spirit nose dog from the spirit beast bag.
After the spirit nose came out, under the command of the monk surnamed Zhao, he began to smell the smell everywhere.
After about a tea time, the monk surnamed Zhao said, "There should have been two people fighting here before, and then one of them seemed to have entered the Yin Thunder Valley. ”
"I guess it's a monk who came here to explore, and if that person is interested in something important that doesn't delay us, I'll let him go. The monk surnamed Wang said with a sinister face, but his tone was extremely cold.
The monk surnamed Yuan sighed in his heart, feeling sorry for the monk he had never met. As long as this monk is discovered by them, he will either obey the pathfinder and go on an expedition with them, or he will only die.
This prince is the second head of the royal family of the immortal cultivators in Jinshan City, he looks gentle and elegant, but in fact he is very vicious and mercenary. If he hadn't mastered some back-up and had the certainty to balance this person, he wouldn't have dared to cooperate with him.
As for the others, except for the monk surnamed Hu, the rest of them will be treated as pawns.
In this regard, he also has no sympathy, such things can be seen everywhere in the immortal cultivation world, and the law of the law of the jungle is the same everywhere, and he has not found an exception.
The crowd found no other useful clues, and after the discussion, they rushed into the Yin Thunder Valley.
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