Chapter Seventy-Nine: The Magic Pool
Each of the ten divine weapons has unimaginable power, and it is rumored that they encompass the supreme principles of heaven and earth, and no one can trace their roots, let alone know what kind of meaning they have in this world.
In the sky above Tianchi, ten blood lotuses conjured up ten weapons, the Minghuang Sword, the Phantom Moon Mirror, the Soul Devouring Ding, the Broken Love Sword, the Heavenly Machine Diagram, the Five Poison Beads, the Sky Swallowing Net, the Soul Suppression Qin, the Demon Descending Pestle, and the Savage Flag, and the phantoms seemed so real.
At this moment, the holders of those artifacts all showed solemn expressions, looked at the divine weapons in their hands, and then looked at those phantoms, carefully comparing them.
"Look, it's the Emperor Sword!" Suddenly, someone shouted.
Among the ten phantoms, only the Minghuang Sword in the middle appeared abnormal, and the nine-colored light bloomed, and in the haze, there were nine fragments floating, and they were quickly arranged to form a brand-new Minghuang Sword, overlapping with the phantom.
"Huh!" Wan Qing frowned, and the Emperor Sword in his hand suddenly became uncontrollable, detached on its own, and merged into the phantom.
"What the hell is going on!" The poison god didn't notice Wan Qing's abnormality, he looked at the five poison beads in his hand, and said to himself, "Do we want to throw out the artifact like him?"
"Ghost eyes!" Wan Sheng stared at Hun Tuo and asked sharply, "What are you doing!"
"Hehe!" Hun Tuo raised his head, his eyes passed over Wan Sheng, Wan Qing and the others one by one, and said with a strange smile, "Everyone, I will give you a creation!"
"Creation?" is such an evil formation, it is hard to believe that this is a transformation.
"Stop him!" Yuan Qi shouted loudly, "He wants to summon the Ancient Demon Pool!"
"Haha!" Hun Tuo put the leaves back into the Sky Swallowing Net, and smiled, "Boy, you know a lot!"
Seeing that the leaves were taken away again, Yuan Qi was in a hurry, with a demonic flame in his fists, and he frantically impacted the seal.
"It's useless! This is the formation engraved by the witch god himself! You only absorbed a little bit of the power of the earth, and you can't break it at all!"
His magic seal passed through the heavenly pool, seeping into the phantom shadows of the divine soldiers, and in an instant, those phantoms turned red and began to rotate, forming a blood-colored storm.
"Whew~~!" The remnants of the blood demon let out a terrible scream, and a dark fire appeared in their bodies, burning on their own, and the flesh and blood dissipated, turning into a little light feather, and joining the storm.
At this moment, all of them felt a tremor from the soul.
"Stop him!" I don't know who shouted, and everyone was running their own ways, desperately attacking the seals around Tianchi.
It didn't seem that he didn't expect so many people to stop him, Hun Tuo's face became cold, and he sat down cross-legged, running the Netherworld Ghost Qi, which was closely connected to the big array.
"Roar!" the Kunpeng giant beast roared, staring at the blood-colored storm above, a look of fear appeared on its face, and the huge beast's body emitted a golden light, and under its continuous bombardment, the magic circle finally had a tendency to disintegrate.
"It's useless! it's done!" Hun Tuo stared overhead, a wave of frenzy on his face.
Eventually, the storm slowly dissipated, revealing some pitch-black rocks with countless blood-colored magic patterns inscribed on them, exuding a mysterious aura.
As the storm shrank, the scarlet pool water was revealed, and a monstrous flame spired up, and in the flames, it seemed that countless figures were flickering.
"Emperor Sword!" Wan Sheng's eyes lit up, he and Wan Qing were located above the magic pool, and they could clearly see that in the pool of water, there was a nine-colored divine sword floating, and there was no time to think about it, Wan Sheng took the lead in rushing towards the magic pool.
"Senior brother!" Wan Qing stood in front of Wan Sheng, also glanced at the Ming Emperor Sword below, and said, "At this time, you are still obsessed!"
"Hmph!" Wan Sheng snorted coldly, he didn't bother to open his mouth at all, let out a clever sword aura, and swooped down, wanting to forcibly take the Minghuang Sword in his hand.
All of a sudden, Wan Sheng and Wan Qing were entangled together again in the sky above the magic pool.
"This is the pure water that the Great God of Burning Mo manifested back then!" Yuan Qi was in a daze, the rocks covered with demonic patterns and the scarlet pool water stood in the void like this. He heard Gu Xian say that after 10,000 years of precipitation, the pure water has long been turbid, although it is still absorbing the evil thoughts of all beings, but the mystery exuded from the pool water has long been beyond all the categories, it can be said that this is the collection of all the evil thoughts of human beings for tens of thousands of years, and it is a veritable magic pool.
On the other hand, Hun Tuo was very calm, even if the Witch God Great Array began to disintegrate, he was still very calm, looking up at the Demon Pool from afar, there was a faint hint of excitement between his eyes.
"Roar!" Kunpeng roared, under its madness, the Great Array of Witch Gods finally collapsed, at this moment, everyone stopped in unison, because to deal with Huntuo, Kunpeng and one beast are enough, and if many people go, I am afraid that they will be torn to death by the angry Kunpeng.
"Brother Yuan, don't go!" Mo Li exclaimed, and saw Yuan Qi pounce on Hun Tuo with Kunpeng.
Hun Tuo sneered, as if he had already expected this result, and the Sky Swallowing Net in his hand quickly enlarged, like covering the sky and the sun, trapping the entire Kunpeng in the net at once.
"What are you doing!" Yuan Qi said, he really wanted to enter the Sky Swallowing Net and save Ye Zi, but when he turned around, Mo Li hugged his waist and let him miss this opportunity.
"Brother Yuan, don't go, it's too dangerous!"
Yuan Qi looked at Mo Li, then at Ning Xin, who was injured in the back, and reproached: "I don't let you come, I have to follow!"
"Don't go!" Ning Xin also looked at Yuan Qi worriedly, she was also a little worried about the cheap brother she had just recognized.
"Roar!!" Kunpeng was breaking free, and the Sky Swallowing Net was slamming around, and it had a tendency to disintegrate.
"Ye Zi!" Yuan Qi shouted, he saw Ye Zi trapped in the Sky Swallowing Net, and now with the addition of a Kunpeng, Ye Zi's situation can be imagined.
"Haha!" Hun Tuo laughed, soared into the air, and quickly entered the edge of the magic pool along the four water columns in the heavenly pool.
Suddenly, in the sky above, in the looming demon pool, a blood-colored color rushed out, and it shone on the entire Sky-Swallowing Net at once.
"Whoa!" I couldn't see my figure, I could only hear the roar of Kunpeng, and the Sky Swallowing Net followed the blood light and was led to the magic pool.
Yuan Qi jumped deep, followed the Sky Swallowing Net, and flew towards the demon pool in the air. Mo Li, Ning Xin, seeing this, also followed Yuan Qi.
"Senior Brother Wan, take me there!" At some point, Wan Ting woke up, opened her weak eyes and spoke.
"Okay!" Wan Qian looked at the figure in the air, hesitated slightly, picked up Wan Ting, and followed.
"Let's go take a look, too!" A few shouts, whether it was a Qingcheng disciple or a demon sect disciple, anyone who could resist the sword, all flew towards the demon pool.
Around the mysterious magic pool, on the pitch-black rocks, figures sprang out from time to time, staring at the scarlet pool water.
"Minghuang Sword!" The poison god was shocked, staring at the middle of the pond, a nine-colored sword floated there, looking at the two figures entangled in the sky, he finally understood why Wan Qing and Wan Sheng were still entangled, "No, compared to the previous two, the aura of this Minghuang Sword is completely different! This is the real First Divine Soldier Minghuang Sword!"
Greed appeared on the face of the poison god, and he was about to reach out and grab the Minghuang sword.
"Roar!" Suddenly, the blood pool rioted, Kunpeng broke through the Sky Swallowing Net, and the huge figure rolled violently in the pool water, and in the pool water, the flames formed by evil thoughts quickly drilled into his body, making this ancient beast go crazy.
"Become a demon!" The poison god was startled, his outstretched palm quickly retracted, and the whole person flashed in the air, returning to the shore, "Divine beasts can also become demons?"
Everyone stared carefully at the Kunpeng in the pond, the black eyes had been dyed a layer of blood red, and a trace of pitch black flashed in the flames all over his body, which was an obvious sign of becoming a demon.
"Ahh
"It's terrible!" everyone took a step back as they looked at the scarlet pool, all of them looking afraid.
"What about the ghost eyes?" Yuan Qi's eyes were cold, and he looked around.
"Brother Yuan, look there!" Mo Li pointed to a place in the pool, where a white light flickered, and compared to the surrounding pool water, it looked out of place.
"It's a leaf!" Yuan Qi was surprised, only to see a monkey with its eyes closed, and a holy light emitted from its forehead, wrapping it tightly.
"It must be the Lost Array!" Yuan Qi said, his body slowly stepped forward, and he was about to fly to the center of the magic pool, wanting to bring it back.
"No!" Ning Xin grabbed him, "What is the situation of contaminating the pond water, it is obvious to all just now, it is too dangerous for you to go like this!"
"Brother Yuan, don't go!" Mo Li also grabbed Yuan Qi and looked at the magic pool in horror.
"Yuan Qi!" A weak voice came out, Yuan Qi looked back, and saw Wan Ting walking weakly this way, "Don't go!"
"Ting, are you better!" Yuan Qi hurriedly stepped forward to support Wan Ting and asked worriedly.
"I'm fine!" Seeing Yuan Qi again, Wan Ting's eyes were full ......of tears, "I'm sorry!
"It's okay! I never blamed you!" Yuan Qi's eyes moved, he hugged Wan Ting, leaned her head on his chest deeply, stared at Wan Qian and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Wan!"
Yuan Qi knew that the battle just now was very dangerous, thanks to Senior Brother Wan having been by Wan Ting's side, otherwise he really didn't dare to imagine whether he could see Wan Ting.
In the magic pool, Kunpeng was completely demonized, with a huge body and bloodthirsty eyes, rolling in the magic pool, setting off waves of pools.
"Leaves!" Wan Ting lay in Yuan Qi's arms, her eyes always staring at the monkey wrapped in the holy light in the pool water.
Yuan Qi also let go of his insistence and stared at Ye Zi's body, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Strange to say, although the leaves were soaked in the magic pool, they were not burned like others, and the holy light on his forehead floated slightly, and the method of loss gave him the best protection at this moment.
Suddenly, its closed eyes opened, and two rays of light shot into the sky like shooting stars.
Ye Zi stood up, his originally ignorant eyes were no longer confused, like a person, flashing with a wise light, in the soft light, his body quickly became larger, and his hair fell off layer by layer, revealing snow-white skin, growing black hair, slender arms, slender legs, only the face gave people a vague feeling.
"Am I alive?" everyone heard the leaf mutter.