Chapter 90: Lei Wu Urn Golden Spine
"Xianggong, what are you laughing at? But there is no danger?"
Yan and Su saw Ming Qin's strange smile, and their faces showed inquiring. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]
Ming Qin smiled and briefly said what he saw in his divine sense, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect these two little fish to be so strange, even the notorious blood droplets were played around. β
Su Liluo was surprised in his heart, "Brother Ming, is this fish bag also a gift from a stranger you have met?"
"That's right," Mingqin smiled and nodded, these days have encountered strange encounters, to say that I don't know how many strangers I have encountered.
"You two wait for me for a while, see that I have cleaned up this group of Shura ghosts, and then look for the whereabouts of Bo Langshi. β
Yan Shunhua admonished: "Then you should be careful." β
"Don't worry. "It's rare to have such an understanding wife, and sometimes, he would rather the illusion be real. But thinking about the people who also have a lot of concerns outside, I have to laugh.
"The bold Shura ghost dares to spread wild in my humane holy realm, and he doesn't want to die quickly. β
Ming Qin drummed the golden wings and landed in the field, the green qi in his hand was rolling, and a glazed tower overflowing with brilliance was conjured, and he drank lightly and sacrificed in the air, and the soul forging tower rose sharply in the wind, and the black pressure fell down, the soul devouring qi was fierce and domineering, and several blood droplets bore the brunt of it, and they were crushed by the aura with a scream, and turned into a soul qi to be absorbed.
"Flamesβ"
Ming Qin raised his hands continuously, sneaking Pang Zixin's natural powers, and split out several wild flames, which contained a brilliant and dazzling golden brilliance, which was the phoenix immortal fire, which could be called the first in the demon clan, comparable to the Netherworld Yellow Spring Blue Flame and Taoist Samadhi True Fire.
One tower and one fire intertwined, killing and injuring the blood droplets that were already overwhelming, and the fierce ghost qi was vulnerable under the forging of True Flame, and it was all dead and injured in a moment.
Ying Yan's eyes were like a cone, staring at Ming Qin and said viciously: "Who are you, why do you want to go against my blood drops, aren't you afraid of the divine punishment of the Great Shura King?"
Ming Qin smiled indifferently and said disdainfully: "The frog in the well." Let's give it to you. β
Hong Jing saw that the situation was wrong, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil and swept out of the place of an arrow before turning around and shouting: "Eagle Sha, the blood drops are loyal to the Shura clan, and this scripture will let the Great Shura King praise you." This son is demonic and invincible, let me think of a countermeasure to help you take revenge. β
"Lord Hong, wait for me. β
Li Hanzhang and Yang Xiangji fought for a long time, and they had no fighting spirit, and when they saw Hong Jingluo fleeing from the battle, they suddenly felt like they had been amnestied, and they panicked and hugged their heads.
Yingsha snorted lightly, didn't look at the three of them, took out the silver wheel on his waist, and said with a calm face: "What is your surname, can you report the name, so that I can understand." β
"No need, Han family. Ming Qin raised his eyebrows slightly, jumped closer, threw a punch, and shouted coldly: "Early death and early death-"
Ying's heart was angry, and he couldn't imagine that Ming Qin was a little more cold and poisonous than him, and he saw the move with a solemn face.
Ming Qin grew up in the place where the tiger and wolf were entrenched, and there was a fox fairy master, who could be said to be a scholar and a miscellaneous, and the young man had a lot of hearts, so the realm was not very high. But he really has some good things on him, such as the 'Taiyin Alchemy Technique', which is considered to be a diligent cultivator, because that Dao technique is varied, very interesting, and in line with his heart.
There is another way of 'adult tiger boxing', subtle is not under the alchemy, this way of boxing is clumsy, it seems to be unremarkable, but there is infinite mystery, Ming Qin was limited by the previous cultivation, it is difficult to understand the subtlety, recently consulted the "Taiping Qing Collar Book", and Pang Zixin's divine thoughts, the horizons are wide open, and the realization can be said to be a thousand miles a day.
The fist intention of the adult tiger change is derived from the I Ching hexagram, 'the adult tiger changes, and does not possess Fu'. The tiger road three-style fluttering, cutting, and lifting can be said to be well-known, but there are very few people who are really capable of fighting lions and tigers.
Heaven and man are known for their wisdom and ingenuity, and their decline is often in their cunning and deceit, so Lao Dan preached Pu Dao, and it also has a deep meaning to abandon wisdom and sage.
It is not in the dazzling moves, but in the hidden qi, 'the wind from the tiger, the cloud from the dragon', the wind from it, the roar follows, itself can grab people's voice, to the volley, how many people can calm down.
Even if Pang Zixin can use the combination of divine thoughts to divide the supernatural powers, Ming Qin and Yingsha are only between the two of them, but now one is like a rainbow, the attitude is impulsive, the other is scattered, and the weak is not the same as when they first met.
Ming Qin's black tiger plucked out his heart, smashed in the silver wheel impartially, and coupled with the swooping force of the golden wings on his back, it was just like a flood rushing, fierce and unbearable. The eagle snorted, a mouthful of blood spurted onto the mask, and he took a few steps back.
The golden wings on his back were thrown violently, the wind hissed, and Ming Qin skillfully unloaded the counter-frustration of the collision of strength, not retreating but advancing, ten fingers like hooks, flying and grabbing the neck of the eagle.
The eagle was shocked, the silver wheel spun rapidly, the blood drops were his magic weapon to win, and the bloodthirsty jackdaw could often turn defeat into victory even if he only highlighted a few. Under the shroud of the power of the phoenix, the jackdaw jumped in the silver wheel and refused to show up.
"If you dare to kill me, the Great Shura King will not let you go. Feeling the threat of death, Eagle Sha couldn't help but feel a little empty in his heart.
"So what. β
Ming Qin sneered and pinched the neck of the eagle, the phoenix true flame's restraint on the spirit of the Shura ghost demon was extremely obvious, and a burst of cyan mist emerged under the scorching heat, and the eagle screamed, and then became hoarse, and his neck lost two circles in a moment.
Ming Qin put the dying eagle into the Soul Forging Tower, and sneered in his heart, these Shura ghosts are cruel and cruel, treating human life like a mustard, and their lives may not be precious in the eyes of others, and the blood droplets are just some useful eagle dogs in the eyes of the Great Shura King, and it doesn't matter if there is one more or less.
A group of blood droplets died, fled and fled, and when they didn't come back, Ming Qin sighed lightly, and he wanted to call the two girls out, and there was a boiling sound in the well, and the spring water swirled rapidly to form a deep whirlpool, and the bamboo and wood seemed to be pulled by the qi engine, and there was a sound in it.
After a while, two small fish porphyras jumped out of the well, and threw them into the fish bag at their waists.
Ming Qin didn't know why, there was a splash of water in the well, and a behemoth rolled out, it was actually a shining golden turtle.
This golden turtle has a huge body, wearing a golden shell, and the surface of the body is overflowing with a layer of divine light, and the appearance of black oil is vivid.
"Qinzhi, grab it. β
Pang Zixin shouted urgently, as if he was very surprised. Without waiting for Ming Qin to agree, the divine thought instantly dominated his physical body, and the fire cloud at the bottom of his palm erupted like a dragon and snake, and immediately wrapped the golden turtle, no matter how it circled, it was difficult to break free.
"Sister Zixin, what is the origin of this golden turtle? Ming Qin laughed and laughed, so he had to relax his mind and let Pang Zixin exert his magical powers.
"This is the Bolang spine you are looking for, silly boy, you don't know it in person, if it escapes into the well, it will be difficult to take it again. Pang Zixin sighed again and again, but there was no confusion in his hands, and he was constantly urging the true flame to be refined.
"Xianggong, what's going on?"
Yan and Su were worried about Ming Qin's safety, and when they heard that there was no sound of fighting outside, they couldn't hold back and rushed out.
"Oh, this is the demon body of the Bolang spine. "All rare magic weapons can often become fine, this is also a very simple truth, Ming Qin thought about it for a while, and then he knew in his heart, but he didn't know how the flounder ring attracted this thing.
After a while, the golden turtle couldn't stand it in the true flames, and gradually got up, and fell to the ground with a 'bang', turning into a golden spine.
Ming Qin strode up and lifted it in his hand, this big vertebra can be several feet long, as thick as a child's arm, there are always hundreds of pounds of weight, the vertebrae are like a huge wine urn, the golden light is condensed, and it is waved with the sound of wind and thunder.
In ancient times, it was called the eight hammers, gold, silver, copper and iron each got a pair, and the first golden hammer was called 'drum urn golden hammer', and the vertebral was the ancient name of the hammer, and it is expected to be somewhat similar to this Bolang vertebrae.
Pang Zixin and Ming Qin's divine thoughts coincided, so he naturally knew what he was thinking, and sighed softly, "What is the Bolang spine of my Dao, it turned out to be the Xuanwu clan's divine soldier 'Lei Wu Urn Golden Spine', the immortal family is known as the Thirteen Divine Soldiers, and this spine is one of them." It is no wonder that the Ancestral Dragon Emperor has sold all the gold and iron, and it is difficult to obtain this vertebrae, and the name of the Xuangui Good Hidden is well known to everyone, which is not strange enough. β
Ming Qin was puzzled and chuckled: "I've only heard of 'Drum Urn Golden Hammer', I don't know what the difference is between the two?"
"The drum urn and the golden hammer are just a rumor of mortals, and it is only because I don't know the meaning of the word 'thunder mart' that there is such a mistake. This martial arts refers to Xuanwu, so the vertebral potential is coerced by wind and thunder, and it dances to change thousands of people, so it has the name of "Lei Wu". Later generations only knew that the turtle was forbearant and docile, where did they think that there was still a vigorous and resolute majesty in ancient times. β
Pang Zixin is a phoenix descendant of the Yu clan, in ancient times, the Yu clan and the Jie clan competed for hegemony in the mountains and seas, the phoenix and Xuanwu were called the four spirits, thousands of years of rheology, the succession of prosperity and decline, how could the vicissitudes of the sea not make her sigh, calm down her thoughts and continued: "This vertebrae should be a pair, I want to come to the world, in the eight sledgehammers to dominate, generations of names, one is because of the Bo Lang Sha thunder blow for people to be famous, occasionally appear in the world, unfortunately, if you can combine the two vertebrae, it is the head of the dragon can also fight him." β
Ming Qin was secretly speechless, no wonder Zhang Zifang hit the auxiliary car by mistake, it turned out that the 'Lei Wu Urn Golden Spine' only found one of them, if the two vertebrae were together, even if the ancestral dragon was not smashed into a pulp, this score could be increased by at least three percent. xh118