In his previous life, as a Yuanying overhaul who had lived for nearly five hundred years, of course he knew what this Zhensongyu disciple was holding in both hands. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Rune Treasure!"

This rune treasure was shining with gold, and with Qin Ziyang's eyesight, he could only see that this rune treasure was depicted like a tree branch, but it was enough to make him frightened!

In his previous life, he had also used rune treasures, and even made only a few runes himself, so he understood the power of runes very well.

All rune treasures will absorb a large amount of spiritual power in the user's body before use, and at that time, except for the treasures that automatically protect the body, the rest of the magic weapons and magic weapons cannot be used, because the speed at which the rune treasures absorb spiritual power is not at all controllable by ordinary monks.

When the rune treasure absorbs enough spiritual power, it will conjure up one-tenth of the power of the magic weapon sealed in the rune, and it will also lock on to the target.

Therefore, there are very few ways to resist runes.

The best way is, of course, to kill the monk who uses the rune before the rune treasure is fully formed, without the support of the monk's spiritual power, the rune treasure will reprogram the appearance of the rune.

However, before using the rune treasure, Senior Brother Zhen was not only guarded by the green leaf-like defensive magic weapon, but also guarded by three disciples in the middle stage of Qi cultivation.

Ten breaths, as long as ten breaths are passed, the magic weapon in his hand will be formed. Even the most powerful magic weapon would be completely destroyed by it within a radius of thirty, and no one would be able to escape!

Therefore, for this situation, he can only choose the most direct and simple way, to counter violence with violence!

As his mind turned, Qin Ziyang's right hand was raised suddenly. In the eyes of Senior Brother Zhen and the three Zhen Songyu disciples, a huge white giant suddenly appeared in mid-air, rising against the storm.

Including Senior Brother Zhen, the four of Zhen Songyu were shocked in their hearts, this was the fifth mid-level magic weapon!

No, in Senior Brother Zhen's eyes, this white giant net has strong spiritual power, and it is so powerful, it is definitely a high-level magic weapon.

Zhen Songyu and the three of them hurriedly urged their spiritual power again, gathered the three defensive magic weapons together, and prepared to resist the giant net in the sky.

However, in the next second, the three of them opened their eyes wide, as if they couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

I saw that instead of rushing towards the four of them, the huge net-shaped magic weapon in the sky suddenly contracted and clung tightly to the turtle back magic weapon.

Soon, with the turtle's back magic weapon inside and the spirit binding net outside, a huge white silkworm cocoon appeared in front of the four of Zhen Songyu.

A magic weapon used to trap people was actually used by Qin Ziyang as a defensive magic weapon. This kind of tactic, not to mention that these little Qi cultivators had never seen it, even those Jindan Ancestors were difficult to think of.

"This ...... What does this kid want to do?" a disciple in the middle of Qi cultivation took a deep breath and turned around and asked.

In the next second, an incomparably violent storm of spiritual power suddenly pounced out of the white silkworm cocoon in front of them, crashing into their defensive magic weapons with a clang.

In the unbelievable eyes of the four people, a golden talisman suddenly appeared above the white cocoon, a rune treasure!

It is also a rune treasure, and the spiritual power contained in this rune treasure is at least ten times stronger than this rune treasure in Senior Brother Zhen's hand. Even, one after another dark green spiritual power appeared directly from mid-air, converging towards that rune treasure.

"Fu ...... Rune Treasure, this ...... This ......"

These three Zhen Songyu disciples were almost stupid, but they didn't expect that the kid trapped by them was really a fat sheep, and they didn't even dare to raise the idea of going down.

"Damn, you three wastes, hurry up and kill him! Kill him, we still have a chance of life!" Inside the pale green leaf-like defensive magic weapon, Senior Brother Zhen roared wildly, his face was hideous, almost crazy.

Before the words fell, the three disciples had already abandoned their defensive magic weapons, and frantically injected spiritual power into the flying sword or flying knife, slashing at the white cocoon. Together, a large number of talismans were thrown out by the three of them like ordinary stones, and in an instant, the white cocoon was directly wrapped in a large number of flame wind blades.

However, no matter how hard the three trio tried, the white cocoon only kept shaking and shaking, but it could not break through its defenses.

"That kid's cultivation is not as good as mine, and the time for injecting spiritual power into the rune treasure is not as short as mine, I will definitely be able to kill him before his rune treasure is formed, I will definitely be able to!" Senior Brother Zhen roared wildly in his heart, and above his head, the originally golden rune had turned into half a sharp arrow about three meters long. The first half of the arrow is cold and shining, but the body of the arrow is made of unknown blue-black trees.

The second half of the show is already beginning to take shape, and two pale green feathers are gradually forming.

Looking at each other again, above the huge cocoon, a huge tree stump gradually appeared. The wood grain is clear, the tree rings are dense and round and round, but the surface of the bark is not that rough. If you look closely, the bark of the tree is depicted as a giant walking upright.

Inside the white silkworm cocoon, Qin Ziyang's body trembled violently, and a trace of blood was already flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, that person from the Wood Spirit Temple is pitting Lao Tzu!" Qin Ziyang scolded frantically in his heart, the power of this talisman treasure was at least refined by the Yuan Infant Stage Overhaul, and the power contained in it was not something he could bear now.

Even activating this talisman almost cost him his own life. At the critical moment, he didn't care about being distressed, and directly took out a blood-red jade bottle from the storage bag, and all the dragon essence blood in it was sprayed on this talisman by him.

The dragon essence blood had already been refined by him, and the remaining thirty or so drops were properly preserved by him in four jade bottles. Now, the loss of nearly one-third of his essence and blood really distressed him.

After absorbing the dragon's essence blood, the huge wooden stake completely manifested in a very short period of time, as if covering the sky and the sun, and black clouds rolling.

Looking at it with long eyes, the dark green arrow above Senior Brother Zhen's head was also fully formed at this time.

Qin Ziyang smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth, slapped his palm lightly, and the huge wooden stake in the sky rumbled towards the four disciples of Zhen Songyu.

Behind the three of them, Senior Brother Zhen's face was like ashes, but there was still a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and he yelled wildly in his heart: "As long as I kill him, as long as I kill him, I still have a chance of life!"

"Hurry!"

Sharp arrows shoot through the sky!

"Boom !!"

......

At this moment, all the disciples who still existed in the trial land of the Spirit Worm Sect felt that the ground shook violently for more than ten breaths.

And just under the ground of the valley surrounded by the disciples of the Yuanyang Sword Sect, a vague murmur suddenly remembered: "Wood spiritual power...... What a strong wood-based spiritual power...... With these wood-based spiritual powers, the old man, the old man will be able to see the light of day again!"

Underground, a labyrinth-like wormhole has almost completely hollowed out the mountain. And under the labyrinth of this land, tens of thousands of black beetle-like spirit insects were working hard, and the rare ores such as spirit stones, refined iron, and fire copper that had been excavated from nowhere were all gathered in one direction.

In the midst of this group of densely packed spirit insects, the front jaws of a huge black beetle spirit worm that was more than a human size were constantly stirring up and down, and a large amount of rare ore was directly swallowed alive by him!

"Three hundred years...... The old man has been trapped here for more than three hundred years, children, rush out for the old man and find the treasure with strong wood spiritual power!"

A spiritual fluctuation came out of the brain of the huge spirit worm, and in an instant, the entire insect swarm was like crazy, surging towards the ground like a tide along the wormhole that extended in all directions!