Chapter 155: Five Plague Umbrellas
Tai Xuan's eyes were closed, sitting on top of the (pseudo) Chaos Blue Lotus, two lines of brilliance continued to flow around Tai Xuan, and in front of Tai Xuan were the gold spirit beads and earth spirit beads that he had refined. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The energy of gold and the qi of earth are fused on the two spirit beads.
"Slash!" Taixuan roared.
An ear-like sound sounded, the golden spirit bead and the earth spirit bead were shining brightly, the two figures were constantly forming, the light flashed, and an old man and a young man appeared beside Taixuan.
It is the doppelganger of the Earth Spirit Bead and the Golden Spirit Bead.
The thick and heavy qi on the old man's body is the earth spirit clone, and the young man has an unstoppable momentum, this golden spirit clone.
"I've seen the deity!" the earth spirit clone and the gold spirit clone said in unison.
"Well, I've seen two Taoist friends!" Tai Xuan nodded, and then turned into light with the two doppelgangers and merged into the mud palace pill in Tai Xuan's body, and Tai Xuan took the gong and walked towards the Holy Mother of Water Spirit.
At this time, the Holy Mother of Water Spirit was still refining the miasma.
This miasma has accumulated over the years, and with the contamination of the aura of the Chaos Demon God, it does take some hard work.
Extrapolating the time, Taixuan found that he had spent thousands of years cultivating this time, and the entire pattern of the flood had changed, and the alliance of the Immortal Mansion, the Wu Clan, and the Demon Clan was three-legged.
It is estimated that it will take some time for the Holy Mother of Water Spirit to purify this wood spirit bead, Taixuan can start to deal with other things, and now that the five spirit beads have all been gathered, and the general trend of the flood is also developing in the direction that Taixuan understands.
He just needs to wait, he doesn't need to participate in it, quietly waiting for the third sermon, this sermon he won't miss again, he must learn the method of cutting three corpses.
He only has three things to deal with now, one is the innate five elements spirit root, which only needs to wait for all the five elements clones to be cut out before he can start planting and restoring vitality, the second is the repair of the Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, and the third is the half-cut Chaos Demon God Broken Arm collected by Taixuan in the 100,000 mountains.
Among them, this Chaos Demon God's severed arm is the most important thing, and the power of the Chaos Demon God is not too clear to Taixuan, so he has never taken out the Chaos Demon God's severed arm in the Yanling Bead, and more importantly, this is the Poison Demon God.
This severed arm was so continuously absorbed by this congenital miasma tree to evolve and derive its own miasma, but it was undamaged, which really frightened Taixuan, this is a dead body!
The divine consciousness continued to probe the severed arm of the poisonous chaotic demon god in the Yanling bead, and the broken arm was very different from the breath of the desolate heaven and earth, Taixuan was very familiar with the breath of chaos, and on it was the breath of the law of poison, the breath of the Dao.
Poison, everything is poison, poison is relative, the desolate world is also some kind of poison for the Chaos Demon God, it is growing, converging and growing into the Tao and laws that originally only existed in the Chaos Demon God. (Personal brain hole, don't spray if it's small.) ļ¼
Among them, the way of change is even more multi-ended, a variety of living beings, slowly cultivating and comprehending, and various ways have appeared, just like the tree of miasma, which was originally just an ordinary innate spiritual root, absorbed the poisonous way of the broken arm, and realized its own way of miasma.
For the Heavenly Dao, there is a complementary effect.
And Taixuan also began to comprehend the way of poison with the help of a broken arm, first of all, he realized that the most familiar is the way of miasma, and then the way of plague, which are all subdivisions of the way of "poison".
The Heavenly Dao is also with the help of Taixuan's hand, constantly analyzing the way of poison, and constantly deriving the attachment of the way of poison.
"I didn't expect this Chaos Demon God to have such an effect on the Flood Desolation!" Tai Xuan broke away from the state of "Merge Dao", although it was only a broken arm, but the way in it was very perfect.
Although the Chaos Demon God is a great harm to the desolate world, it also has a great supplement. The road is fifty, the way of heaven is forty-nine, such as today's road is constantly striving towards the road of forty-nine.
When the Dao Ancestor joins the Dao, the Dao that he preaches is comprehended by the sentient beings in the desolation will also be turned into food, and the Dao of Heaven will be continuously supplemented and improved, and even become stronger, which is also the Dao, but it is the Dao of the world.
This poisonous chaos demon god has a broken arm, and now he is powerless to solve it, although the poison is not weak, Taixuan can also use it as a spiritual treasure to comprehend the way, but Taixuan's mind is still on the way of the five elements, which is his foundation.
Putting the matter of the broken arm in the back of his mind, Taixuan took out the miasma giant tree that he had killed from the Yan Ling Bead.
A colorful branch appeared in Taixuan's hand, it was the miasma giant tree, but it was shrunk several times by Taixuan, and Taixuan wielded it, but it could be used as a weapon.
Because it is innate, this branch also belongs to the list of innate spiritual treasures.
Tai Xuan was still thinking about whether to refine this tree so that it could be used as an attack spirit treasure for himself, but now he had either a self-defense treasure or a formation treasure in his hand, and he didn't even have a weapon spirit treasure for fighting.
"The deity, the miasma of the Wood Spirit Bead has been completely expelled!" "The Holy Mother of Water Spirit flew over with two beads in her hand.
One is cyan, which is the wood spirit bead, and now it is full of vitality and rejuvenation, and it has lost the previous blue and black color, while the other is a multicolored bead, which is a collection of miasma expelled by the Holy Mother of Water Spirit.
Taixuan made a move, and two beads fell on Taixuan's hand.
Putting away the Wood Spirit Bead, Tai Xuan looked at the Miasma Bead in his hand, as the miasma stored by the Miasma Giant Tree to the Wood Spirit Bead, it is naturally not trivial, under the congenital miasma, all the acquired things will have no bones.
Tai Xuan felt something, and the bead of miasma continued to pull out the miasma in Tai Xuan's hand, turning into countless silk threads, colorful, very beautiful, and threw out the branches of the miasma giant tree in his hand and floated in the air.
The Holy Mother of Water Spirit felt it, took out the jade bottle, and the true water such as the Sanguang Divine Water, the One-Yuan Heavy Water, and the Tianyi True Water flew out of the bottle, turning into a match to continuously refine the branches of the miasma giant tree, and with the washing of the real water, the branches changed.
The tip of the umbrella turned into an umbrella, and the color of the multicolored color also changed, turning into a jade color, and slowly turning into the shape of the skeleton of the umbrella.
The skeleton was generated, and Taixuan also moved in his hand, and the miasma "silk thread" that was constantly pulled out by him went towards the skeleton covering the weaving, and with the weaving, a colorful umbrella slowly began to form.
With a flick of Taixuan's sleeves, the colorful "wastewater" washed out by the Holy Mother of Water Spirit fell on the colorful umbrella, circulated on it, and slowly became a part of it.
Unknown Dao patterns floated out of Tai Xuan's body, which was the way of plague and the way of miasma that he had comprehended from the Chaos Broken Arm before.
With the integration of this pattern, the divine light of this multicolored umbrella became introverted, and at the same time, it began to generate different innate prohibitions, which merged with the innate spirit patterns in the miasma giant tree.
An innate spirit treasure appeared in Taixuan's hands, using the innate material, the innate Dao pattern, this five plague umbrella can be regarded as refined.
Originally, Taixuan planned to refine a spiritual treasure like the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in his quasi-handle, but when he saw the Holy Mother of Water Spirit take out the bead of miasma, his heart moved, and he couldn't help refining the Five Plague Umbrellas.
"Why do you feel this way?" Tai Xuan wondered, he followed his thoughts, he didn't know why, he felt that this Five Plague Umbrella had other functions that he didn't know.