Chapter 70: The Three Talents of the Dao
The talented Taoist laughed and said, "I thought you had a lot of means, but it turned out to be a silver-like pewter gun head, which is useless!"
Under his blow, he already understood that Zhang Ling really only had the cultivation of the late stage of the Heavenly Immortals, but because the Thunder God Ding hanging above his head was too powerful, with the help of the Lingbao Divine Power, he could withstand the offensive of the talent ring.
But if the talent Taoist goes all out, Zhang Ling can't resist it.
Thinking about this section, the eyes of the talented Daoist looking at Lei Shending were even hotter, such a spiritual treasure against the sky, which directly allowed the owner to skip the level of battle, which was really rare.
"I want to see, how many times can you stop me?" the talent Taoist laughed, his eyes flashed, but his body exuded a huge amount of energy, like a tide.
His whole body is shining with golden light, and it is an immortal golden body that only the Golden Immortal Realm has, so that the physical body is strengthened, and it can withstand the attacks of many powerful magic weapons, which is an important reliance of the Golden Immortal Cultivator.
With a wave of his sleeves, the dazzling aura that burst out from the sleeve robe of the talent Taoist had already fallen on the talent ring.
With the blessing of this aura, the talent ring is like taking a tonic, and the aura is full and dazzling.
As soon as his mind moved, the talent Taoist was already urging the talent ring with all his might, like a meteor, slamming into Zhang Ling!
"Dangdang Dang!" The rapid voice sounded, like rain hitting a plantain, and the talent ring hit the light mask that Thunder God Ding turned into again and again, breaking the purple divine light into pieces.
However, although the purple light was shattered, the purple light derived from the Thunder God Ding was almost endless, and no matter how many times the talent Dao urged the talent ring to collide, a new purple light was derived in an instant, hanging down the purple thunder light mask like Yingluo.
Although Lei Shending blocked the attack of the talent ring, Zhang Ling's complexion became more and more ugly, and a trace of blush swelled on his delicate face, but the aura was consumed too quickly, and some people couldn't make ends meet.
After all, the Thunder God Ding is the best innate spirit treasure, even if Zhang Ling only refines a heavy prohibition, it takes a lot of spiritual energy to urge it.
In addition, the talent ring hit the purple light mask, although it was blocked, the force of the impact was transmitted through the divine thunder light mask, which made Zhang Qi's chest feel stuffy.
"Dang!" Another sound came, and Zhang Ling felt his heart sweet, but there was red blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Haha, but that's it!" Seeing the blood dripping from the corner of Zhang Ling's mouth, the talent Taoist smiled hideously, and looked at the Thunder God Ding above Zhang Ling's head with fiery eyes, as if he had seen this innate spirit treasure beckoning to him.
"Collect!" The talent Taoist stepped up to the wind, his whole body swelled with a huge aura, and with a wave of his hand, the talent ring was already flooded with bursts of spiritual light, falling into his hands.
"It's better to fight in close quarters and defeat it as soon as possible, when the time comes, this innate spirit treasure will be in my bag, even if the eldest brother and the second brother want to, they can't say it on face, and it will be mine in the end." ”
"Obtaining this innate spirit treasure, my strength will increase greatly, at least not the lowest existence among the three. The talent Taoist's eyes flickered, but he was thinking about something.
Although the three talented Taoists are born as one, the relationship is not so intimate, the genius Taoist and the earth talent Taoist are the closest, although the talented Taoist is valued by the other two because of his resourcefulness, but the strength is not outstanding, but he is the weakest of the three, and the other two are also a little estranged.
The spirit treasure is moving, such as the innate spirit treasure like Lei Shen Ding, even if the saint can't be indifferent, but the talent Taoist is moved, as long as he takes the lead, snatches this spirit treasure into his hand, and refines it, even if the other two have ideas in their hearts, they can't declare it.
His mind was spinning, and the whole body of the talent Taoist was shining with golden light, and the whole person had turned into a streamer, holding the talent ring in his hand, and rushed towards Zhang Ling under the Thunder God Ding.
"The third brother seems to be a little cautious......" The genius Taoist saw the talent Taoist incarnate into a streamer, and his heart was also full of thoughts.
Although the talented Taoist is the most resourceful among the three, it doesn't mean that he is an idiot, it's just that his mind is not as active as the talented Taoist.
"Third brother, big brother, I'm here to help you!" The genius Taoist roared, the genius ring in his hand glowed with white light, and the innate aura was wrapped around the ring, following him, rushing towards Zhang Ling.
His cultivation is much more powerful than that of a talented Taoist, he is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and he is only one step away from the late stage of the Golden Immortal realm, he is the most powerful of the three, and it is also the basis for the three of them to escape the pursuit of the East China Sea monks repeatedly.
As soon as he left, the talented Daoist also followed him, and he has always been the only genius Taoist to look forward to, and the most important thing is to listen to the words of the genius Taoist.
Xiu eyebrows, the earth talent Taoist said: "Big brother, I'll help you!" The short and sturdy body shook, and there was a red light from all over the body, and the earth talent ring was clenched in his palm, trampling on the void in the wind, and rushing towards Zhang Ling.
The three of them faintly dispersed, rushing towards Zhang Ling from three directions, forming a three-talent formation, like a flower blooming in the center of Zhang Lingru, and the three rings of heaven, earth and man in their hands were full of power, with a sharp momentum, which should not be underestimated.
A hint of imperceptible annoyance flashed in the eyes of the talented Daoist, "Damn, it's not easy to swallow this innate spirit treasure alone." Thinking of this, his body accelerated suddenly, and he was a little faster.
Ao Qinglong's groan sounded, but it turned into a giant dragon dozens of feet, opening its teeth and dancing claws, hovering faintly, wanting to protect Zhang Ling.
The corners of Zhang Ling's mouth suddenly bloomed with a grim smile, first glanced at the colorful streamers that shot out from time to time on Tongtian Peak thousands of miles away, and felt that the upside-down Yin Yang Great Array on the periphery was about to take shape, but he muttered in his heart: "If it weren't for the fact that once you start to arrange the Great Array, you won't be able to stop halfway, at this time, you should be by my side and fight side by side with me!"
Turning his gaze to the three-talented Daoist who was rushing towards him with a fierce momentum, Zhang Ling's eyes flickered, pretending to be a trace of fear, as if even with the dragon guardian of Ao Qing's incarnation, it was difficult to hide his fear.
"Sure enough, it's just that it's strong on the outside, it's just that it's powerful on the spiritual treasure, but at this time, it's revealing its true colors. There was already a hint of a victorious smile on the face of the talented Daoist, as if the Dading Innate Spirit Treasure had been refined by him and became his Guardian Dao Spirit Treasure.
At this moment, Zhang Ling's face suddenly turned cold, and he said to Ao Qing: "Enter my spiritual treasure!"
The voice was urgent, and it could not be refused, and the aura of the whole body was already agitating, and the gray chaotic aura turned into a big palm, and grabbed the tail of the dragon, which was to pull it into the purple light guardian of the Thunder God Ding.
Entering the purple light cover, Ao Qing's whole body shrank rapidly, becoming only the size of a palm, circling and dancing on Zhang Ling's palm, but there were large tears in his eyes: "I am the mount of the eldest master, and I should have guarded the master, but I didn't expect that I would be protected by the master!"
Ao Qing was moved in his heart, but he made up his mind: "As long as you escape this catastrophe, no matter how high your cultivation is in the future, you will never betray the Great Master!"
The three figures are only a few hundred zhang away from Zhang Ling, especially the nearest talent Daoist, who is only a hundred zhang away, and the phosphorus spiritual light on the talent ring almost touches Zhang Ling's protective cover.
"Liquefied God Thunder, Lei Chicheng!" Zhang Ling roared, the Thunder God Ding suddenly swelled, and it grew in the wind, and it was already dozens of zhang square in an instant, with three legs and two ears, and the spiritual liquid in the Ding was boiling endlessly, like cooking oil in a blazing fire.
The spiritual liquid in the tripod is condensed by divine thunder, and every drop is a divine thunder, with great divine might!