Chapter 22 The Long Eyebrow Spirit Talisman Flees from the wind
Xiuyunjian is close to Dantai, the grass and trees are verdant, the medicinal fragrance is rich, a cluster of five-color Ganoderma lucidum is extracted from the green grass, the bowl is also big, and it glows with color.
Suddenly, a cold blue light burst out. In the blue light and shadow, the Flame Ancestor and the White Bone Divine Monarch jumped and appeared in the hinterland of the Ning Bi Immortal Mansion.
The two of them relied on the blue scales, searched the mountains exhaustively, dived through the lungs, passed through the 1,300 zhang aperture from the side of Emei, followed the mountain roots and spring veins, and drilled up near the left of the alchemy platform.
"Haha!" The Flame Patriarch looked at him with a strange light, shooting in all directions, his eyes were full of strange flowers and plants, and the joy in his heart was irrepressible.
In the Ganoderma lucidum bush, there are two bizarre Ruizhi plants, with vermilion stems and green leaves, which are colorful. It is shaped like a fresh mushroom, about a foot in diameter, with a mushroom in the middle and four sesame leaves next to it. A foot-long pony and a small man of seven or eight inches, all shining with snow and white silver, stepped on the sesame leaves.
The wind is blowing, the fragrance is overflowing, and the two famous ancestors, sniffing, are almost like the illusion of feathering flying immortals.
didn't think about it, they all conjured up the big hands of the true yuan, and grabbed Zhixian and Zhima.
"Mine!"
"Old ghost, get out of the way!"
The little Zhixian was terrified, and never thought that hiding in the depths of this immortal mansion would cause trouble to fall from the sky. As soon as the calf kicks, you will escape by borrowing soil, but which one can?
A fiery red hand pressed down from the sky, and it was intercepted, implying countless mystical changes, and its natural supernatural power fell into the hands of the Flame Patriarch before it could be used.
At the same time, the little zhi horse, with its hooves trembling, fell into the white bone cage. A gloomy ghostly wind drifted by, shooting straight into the sleeves of the White Bone God Monarch's robes.
The two of them looked at each other, and the air seemed to be polishing strings of sparks, and they were afraid of each other. I have a secret hatred in my heart, and I can't enjoy this immortal fate alone.
"Hmph! The elder of Changmei has sealed countless magic treasures here, and I will take them out first, and then talk about the superiority, how about it?"
The White Bone Divine Monarch knew that the Flame Ancestor was not an easy person. Besides, there is another great opportunity, and he must not do things that are happy for relatives and enemies.
"Good!"
said, lest he take a step slower. The brilliance flashed, and there was no movement, and there was no trace in an instant.
The Flame Patriarch was not in a hurry, he looked up and looked around, there were thousands of peaks and walls near and far, vines and fairy grasses were everywhere, and the fairy mansion was full of weather. Hehe smiled: "This is Ning Biya!"
The Zhima in his hand had tears in his eyes and squeaked pitifully. It's a pity that this side door boss doesn't have the slightest mercy, "The old way is my way!"
The whole body is full of fire, the long hair is like grass and arrows, and the breath is agitated, quite the bearing and demeanor of a grandmaster. Although the enemy's immortal mansion is empty, after all, he has set foot in the Emei lair, which makes the ancestor's vanity very satisfied.
Listen closely, in the mountain wall near Dantai, there is a clanging sound, as if there is a sound of gold and iron. From time to time, there is a thick white mist, wisps of wisps, spreading out of the stone cracks of the cliffs.
I thought that it must be the true immortal of the ancestors of the Emei faction, and the sealed treasures have not yet reached the stage of birth. It is still being conceived by the innate qi of the leyline center, increasing its power.
He didn't know what it meant to be distressed. With a wave of his big hand, he raised a flag of fire in the sky, and there were words in his mouth, and the flag immediately launched thousands of feet of fire and thunder, and the fire waves surged, embracing the thunderbolt of thunder and fire, and burning the jade wall of the sacred mountain.
"Crackling!"
The boiling fire melts gold, and the golden light on the wall flashes wildly, and it should be forbidden to burn all in the flames. When the wind blows, the gray and white dust is sprinkled and scattered.
The magic weapon sealed in the stone wall was out of the ban, and the golden light, black light, and blue light were transmitted out, and the essence of the light and treasure soared straight into the sky. The spirit rune Jin Xia set off layers of ripples, and the sky was intertwined with all kinds of brilliance, beautiful and dazzling.
"When...... When ......"
In the blink of an eye, dozens of flying swords rushed out, and the Flame Patriarch was caught off guard, only having time to take away thirteen of them, and the rest all flew out of the sky.
He was so anxious that he stomped his feet and tightened the technique of controlling the fire flag, and the fire became more and more vast and magnificent, reflecting the blood for half a day, and the air was burned and distorted.
"Knock...... Knock ......"
Sure enough, then I saw three shining treasure hooks, like dragons, soaring from the flames and manifesting. was fished out by his big red hand and pocketed.
After that, no treasures flew out for a long time. The Flame Patriarch was trying to accept it when he saw it, but the movements here couldn't be concealed from Qi Lingyun and the others who guarded the Immortal Mountain, and they must still have the means, and they couldn't resist it in this old lair.
But at this moment, faintly, the stone wall was covered with thousands of layers of gold, like a spider web, enveloping a scissor-shaped treasure coiled by two green phoenixes. The treasure cut was full of colors, breathtaking, and the heart of the Fire Patriarch was pounding.
This is clearly the treasure of Zhuzhen Mountain!
Immediately, all the plans were ignored, and today he was going to snatch the Qingfeng scissors into his hands.
He didn't notice that the white fog in the mountains was getting thicker, and it enveloped the heavens and the earth. The fairy mist touched the spirit rune Jin Xia left by the long eyebrows upward, and the sound was non-stop.
A huge white-clothed immortal loomed in the clouds, with long eyebrows and white hair, carrying double swords, and thousands of extremely subtle sword rays were entwined all over the body, containing and erect. The Flame Patriarch was stunned, but he couldn't find that an earth-shattering power was brewing.
"Boom!"
Just like ten thousand primeval volcanoes erupting, the divine power is immeasurable, and the endless Taiqing Xuanmen sword qi shook the heavens and the earth, spreading all over the universe and submerging the entire void. Ning Bixian Mansion, the mountain protection array responded, the sky was full of golden glow, and the waves were full of rage.
A great fear rose in the heart of the Flame Patriarch, as if the catastrophe of heaven and earth was pressing on his heart, and every thought was frozen, frozen on the spot, unable to move.
"Dead ghost, why are you stunned? Don't run away yet!"
A demon cloud, driven by thunder and lightning, rushed past the flames with lightning speed. The White Bone Divine Monarch casually mentioned.
"It's over!" At this time, the Flame Patriarch could still think that the immortals of the Huashan Sect outside the mountain were planning to besiege Ning Bi Cliff, and they could not escape the catastrophe.
The situation in front of him couldn't help but think about it, and hurriedly waved his hand, a dark red brilliance, murderous aura, thousands of lines of fire like red snakes flying around, against the endless sword qi and sword light, the stars flew away, and fled to the hole drilled out of the blue scales.
The ancestor is also a rare old generation sword immortal in the world, a big flag fluttering behind him, the fire is red, the tongue of fire is swallowing, and the Xuanmen sword qi is directly defended.
Changmei is really famous, and all the immortals of the demons have been killed by him. Today, when he accidentally touched the spirit rune forbidden law he left behind, the White Bone Divine Monarch and the Flame Ancestor didn't think about it, they only had one thought left, and fled from the wind.
Within a moment or three, the Dutian Fire God Banner was already full of holes, and the Flame Ancestor had a sweet mouth in his mouth, and he forcibly endured a mouthful of reverse blood, turning into a stream of fire, fluttering and lightning, and thousands of miles in an instant.
"Uh-huh!" A muffled snort sounded in the dark underground passage, but the two fierce demons did not stop, and they were both frightened.
Until the eyes lit up, he got out of the hole in the ground, and still took his life and fled.
"Ancestor, stay!"
In a trance, there was a young woman in a crimson palace shirt, waving in front of her.
The Fire Patriarch slashed his hand with a fiery red sword light, Xu Feiniang was shocked, what was wrong?
casually broke the ancestor's supernatural powers, and finally woke him up.
"Poof!" the Flame Patriarch knelt on the ground, and it turned out that at some point, his legs were actually cut off by the Long Eyebrow Sword Qi.
Looking at the White Bone Divine Monarch again, his cloak was scattered, his clothes were torn with hundreds of holes, and he was also embarrassed. Finally, the limbs are sound, which is a little better than the Flame Patriarch.
After the long eyebrows soared, the remaining legal ban almost put the two to death. You must know that they are a group of pope-level figures!