Chapter Seventy-One: Five Poisons and Seven Cultivations, Against the Heavens
The magic weapon used by Yang Jin is the top existence among the thirty-eight rare treasures of Taoism - the Meridian Disc, which specializes in breaking the two poles of Yuan Magnetic True Qi. Taihao Longgui comes from Kunlun Mountain, the hometown of fairies, and its body is chalcedony concentrate, which is just overcome.
She originally planned to nail the chalcedony dragon phase as soon as this treasure came out, Pang Xian lost a lot of support, and in a panic, she would inevitably reveal her flaws. At that time, one wrong step and one wrong step, many immortals are beating, and a side door demon road is not at the mercy?
But it doesn't ......
"Buzz!"
The void trembled, and the thirty-four colors of the stars were like a vast net, spreading out and covering the sky, with strange brilliance and magnificence, directly encompassing the entire heaven and earth.
Yang Jin should have been alarmed when she saw such a vision, but she found that she couldn't have any defensive thoughts in her heart. Immediately turned pale and sweated profusely, this is the ...... What the master said about the soul is covered with dust, and the yin and yang are reversed by people, confusing the heavens?
I saw that in the cluster of heavenly stars and strange lights, there was a villain, the smoke cage was foggy, it seemed to be virtual and real, and without waiting for Yang Jin to react, the lightning was also like a flash, and he stepped forward to take off the Meridian Disc that was shrouded by thirty-four colors of strange light.
The four treasures of the West Kunlun Old Demon Piercing Heart Dao people have their own mysteries, this hanging galaxy void creation, isolating the inside and outside, if you can't understand the wonder of Jiezi Na Sumeru, it will be difficult to break through the defense of the galaxy, which is equivalent to standing in another time and space.
"Hehe!" Pang Xian put away the disc and said with a smile: "Thank you for being so generous, but the poor way is disrespectful, and you accept it with a smile!"
"You ......" Yang Jin was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
I didn't expect Pang Xian to be so vigilant, and the second primordial god searched the void to prevent unexpected changes at any time. Bute failed to achieve what he wanted, but lost the treasure again and was ridiculed by Pang Xian.
The Meridian Disc is by no means inferior to the Nine Heavens Yuan Yang Ruler, and even the Emei Sect does not have many magic weapons of this level.
Yang Jin is already beautiful, and her cheeks are crimson at this time, which is more touching than the most gorgeous sunset in the sky. The Panruo knife is like a long rainbow, cutting through the thick white clouds.
There was no longer half of the high-spirited heart, and he trembled all over and said: "Demon Dao, you are dead!"
At this critical juncture, seeing that there was something wrong, Qi Lingyun shouted loudly: "Where is the Seven Cultivation Sword, subdue demons with me!"
Hugh sees that she is dignified and kind on weekdays, like an old pedant, and is more decisive than Zhuge Police Me and Qi Xia'er at critical moments, and is good at taking charge of the overall situation.
The Seven Cultivation Sword is a seven-mouth flying sword that is refined by the five elements elite of Changmei Zhenren and the Seven True Forms with Ninety-Nine Xuangong and the Seven True Forms. The total name is seven repairs, divided into dragons, snakes, eaves, turtles, golden roosters, jade exemptions, centipedes seven kinds, each has a pictogram, specializing in breaking the five poisons of different factions, is the treasure of Emei.
When they came, Jin Chan and the others were extremely angry, unwilling to take advantage of this, and wanted to defeat Pang Xian with their true skills. Even the previous defeat of the Zhuge police failed to dispel their thoughts.
Qi Lingyungui is the daughter of the head of the Emei faction, and she is old and respectful, and she is deeply supported by her peers. Just listened to her order, and immediately the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and it carried through the sky.
"Huh...... Woohoo......"
One after another, the sword light suddenly rose, and the light was blazing, and it was dozens of feet.
In terms of prestige alone, it is naturally inferior to the treasures of the immortal mansion held by the Tianjiao, and the ancient treasures. However, the Seven Cultivation Walls are more powerful, especially Pang Xian's Five Poisons Immortal Sword was overcome by it, which is actually the treasure at the bottom of the box on the Emei side of the White Rhino Pond Fighting Sword this time.
"Demon Dao!
The sword is dazzling, dazzling, and dazzling, as if it is a dawn star, blooming angrily in the sky and clouds.
"Suffer death...... Suffer death!"
The sound of scolding was endless, and the eyes were full of sword light.
"Here ......" Facing the Seven Cultivation Sword Hongqiao, straight to the sky, Pang Xian not only did not feel heavy, but was eager to try, his mood was agitated and excited.
I have done so much, stepping through thousands of mountains and rivers, collecting the supreme five poisons, and refining the ten thousand years of warm jade, isn't it just to sacrifice a set of top-notch flying swords?
"Everyone in the world has seven cultivations and five poisons, and today the poor way wants five poisons and seven cultivations!"
Pang Xian's set of Five Poison Immortal Swords exhausted his life's essence and blood, and it was more than one step better than what the Mixed Yuan Patriarch had refined in the past, and it was a treasure for his enlightenment.
In terms of the texture of the flying sword alone, Pang Xian knew that there were many treasures left by his predecessors, among which the best ones such as the Nanming Lihuo Sword could even be comparable to Ziying and Qingsuo. But these immortal swords are not in line with their own Taoism, not only are they not beneficial to their own cultivation, but they encourage slackness.
The Five Poison Immortal Swords are different, and after four or nine tribulations, they have already been tempered. The day the sword is formed, it is the treasure of the earth immortals, and after the calamity is completed, it is not impossible to advance the innate gods in the future.
"Arrogance!" Qi Jinchan wore a double bun on her head, a red cardigan, a slightly open chest, and a gold collar. Two black eyes, blazing.
He commanded the Tianxiao Sword, his little face carved in pink and jade, with a thick sneer, and said: "You are also a cultivator, and you should know that all things in the world are born and restrain each other. I teach the Seven Sword Cultivation to be your Death Star. ”
The laughing monk controlled the Chisu sword, shaped like a centipede, like a ghost, shuttling through the clouds and mist, "Senior Brother Cicada, some people just don't believe in fate." Self-righteous and can go against the sky. But you don't know that if you do something perverse, how can the destiny of heaven be disobedient?"
"Haha! The delusional five poisons against the seven cultivators really makes people laugh out of their big teeth. ”
Zhou Qingyun grabbed the jellyfish sword, and said with a smile: "What do you expect from the left path demon? On the contrary, it is a person with low skills, who jumps happily and changes his life against the sky. ”
Qi Lingyun's body and sword were one, incarnated into a golden dragon, and in an instant, the wind and clouds surged, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the clouds that had been scattered suddenly surged and rolled, covering the sky. It was the dragon-shaped Golden Dragon's Sword among the Seven Cultivation Swords.
She sighed in her heart, "Daoist Pang, poor Dao respects you for your subtle deeds, and you are really an outlier of the Wutai faction." I didn't expect the catastrophe to come, and I was dazed, so I can see that the number of qi has been exhausted!"
"Senior brother, senior sister, give him a face!" Yan Renying smiled and said, "He is a remnant of the side door, and he thinks that the Five Poison Immortal Sword is already the best flying sword in the world!"
Pang Xian couldn't cry or laugh, he didn't want to be mistaken for an arrogant boy who didn't know the height of the sky.
"Seven sword cultivators, let's see the real chapter under your hands!"
The face is earned by yourself, and the heart is ruthless, waiting for you to be beaten all over the ground to find teeth, to see who has no face.
Suddenly, the thunderbolt was furious, and there was a loud bang, and the five-colored divine light suddenly skyrocketed, extending by hundreds of zhang. The momentum is like this, shocking and breathtaking.
The sky is full of noise and sword roaring, it seems that Lei Gong drives thunder and lightning, and the essence is brilliant, in the high sky clouds, flashing and dazzling.
Pang Xian is determined to stand up for power, the first to win people, compared to the sword light differentiation, refining the sword into silk, at this time the swordsmanship is a hundred times more clever, shocking the electric dance, through the clouds and the sun.
Five poisons, seven cultivations, who can be better?