Huang Zhangmen sacrificed a fire attribute ring magic weapon, surrounded by golden flames, forming a faint air mass to wrap around this ring, suddenly, with a wave of his arm, this ring magic weapon skyrocketed to the size of a house in the void, like a small sun, just heard the "boom", and fell quickly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And when this fire attribute ring magic weapon hit the altar that was branded with silver charms, suddenly a piece of silver light appeared for a short time, and the next moment it collapsed, and some broken stones peeled down from the entire altar, and the ancient, violent aura in the altar became more and more vigorous.

"Unexpectedly, Huang Daoyou actually brought all the Nine Fire Rings of your sect. On the side, Ping's eyes flashed, and there was a hint of jealousy in the depths of his eyes.

The Nine Fire Ring, which is the natal weapon of the third generation head of the Sword Sect, has a history of more than 800 years, and is a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, comparable to the best acquired spiritual treasure magic weapon in terms of power, and is one of the Zhen Sect magic weapons of the Sword Sect!

Any innate spirit treasure will attract the covetousness of the strong people in the Dan period, and having one means having a 'quasi-magic weapon'!

In the ancient world of cultivating immortals, there was a great ability to intercept the rules of the Heavenly Dao, and to refine their natal magic weapon with the general trend of the rivers and rivers, and on the day of the instrument, the sky sent thunder punishments, and split for three days and three nights, turning thousands of miles into scorched earth and razing to the ground. After the thunder punishment, there is auspiciousness in the sky, and the magic weapon is bathed in the breath of heaven and earth.

And now, the aura of heaven and earth is becoming more and more depleted, and it is more than twice as difficult to create a magic weapon of heaven and earth as in ancient times.

Every time an ancient magic weapon is shocked, those old monsters who have lived more than a thousand years old will be born and compete fiercely.

If you can have an ancient magic weapon, it means that you can compete with those five-grade sects that have been inherited for thousands of years!

"Hehe, didn't Ping Daoyou also bring the heavy watermark of the Wushan Sect?" Huang Zhangmen smiled faintly, and pointed to the palm of the Wushan Sect, a small black seal paid first, vaguely there seemed to be rolling waves like thunder roaring.

The heavy watermark, like the Nine Fire Rings, is a medium-grade innate spiritual treasure, and it is also the treasure of any third-grade sect.

As the head of the Wushan Sect recited a spell, I saw that the heavy watermark skyrocketed rapidly, and was wrapped in a black light, slashing through the void, with a dark blue tail smoke, and suddenly smashed on the altar, and another array of horns cracked, and the silver charm collapsed.

After about five minutes, the four of them stopped, absorbing the power of heaven and earth and recovering the spiritual power in their bodies.

"I don't know which powerful predecessor arranged this sealing altar, I bombarded it many times with the Innate Spirit Treasure, and only smashed one-third of it. Master Ping shook his head and looked at the silver spell altar, his eyes showing a hint of respect.

"Moreover, more importantly, this altar is at least five hundred years old, counting the time of this demon's cultivation, the number of years he has lived is definitely more than eight hundred years......! No one knows how much mana this old demon has left from his peak. Master Liu's expression was slightly gloomy, just now he used his strongest mana to urge the Golden Thunder Sword to slash, but he couldn't completely destroy this altar, it is conceivable that the old demon who was sealed, how strong his mana was, let the powerful senior helplessly, he reluctantly arranged such a terrible seal to imprison it, hoping to use the power of time to consume its longevity, so as to achieve the purpose of killing this fang.

Huang Zhangmen said in a deep voice: "Things have reached this point, it will be too late to turn back, we can only pin all our hopes on this old demon, hoping that its mana is strong enough, and the ferocity is big enough, and it will fight to the death with the monks of Wu Zhaoguo!"

"At this rate, even if it takes a day, it is estimated that we will not be able to completely smash this altar, once we leave Doerzhou for too long, if we are detected by the monks of Wuzhaoguo, everything will be wasted. The head of the Xuanyue Sect frowned slightly, his tone was full of worry, and he said.

"What do you think of Ji Daoyou?" asked Master Huang.

The head of Xuanyue pondered for a moment and said softly: "A certain elder of my sect has recently restored a broken ancient magic circle, which can gather the power of multiple monks, control powerful magic weapons, and urge the power of the ancient magic circle. ”

"Is it a certain Gathering Array?" Boss Ping frowned, and said in a disapproving tone: "If that's the case, my sect also has several similar ancient arrays. ”

The head of Xuanyue shook his head lightly and said, "The ancient magic array that was restored by the elders of my sect is called the ancient yin and yang array! ”

"Ji Daoyou, if it is really the legendary Yin and Yang Array, even in the ancient era, it would take several primordial old monsters to display the power of the magic array, right?"

"Open the world, give birth to yin and yang. The most primitive Yin and Yang Array, even in the ancient era, has not been used a few times, and the Yin and Yang Array restored by the elders of our sect is a simplified version of the original Yin and Yang Array, and it is also widely spread in the immortal cultivation world in ancient times. Ji Zhangmen explained.

"Since that's the case, then without further ado, let's ask Master Ji to take out the magic weapon of the array. Liu Zhangmen said.

The head of Xuanyue nodded, touched the storage bag, took out sixteen beads, and informed the three of them of some spells.

Whoa......

As the head of Xuanyue recited the incantation in a low voice, the sixteen beads rose to the sky, forming a yin and yang fish array, half golden, half light gray, suspended above the heads of the four people.

After a while, the three of them became familiar with the spell told by Master Ji, and immediately chanted it gently, and a mysterious aura permeated, and sixteen beads shone at the same time, as dazzling as stars.

Ji Zhangmen took a step forward, raised his hand, and the sixteen beads hanging in the air fell, surrounding the four people, suddenly, she patted the storage bag, sacrificed a mirror, hanging above his head, and in an instant, there was a golden gray beam of light wrapped around this mirror, with a beam of light shot out of the mirror, rolling yin and yang essence, with a bang, it was directly split on the silver spell altar, and the fine cracks were densely covered, which was much stronger than the attack effect of the previous five minutes!

"Wonderful, wonderful!" said Master Huang stroked his palms and laughed.

Master Ji smiled faintly, took a few steps back, and gave way to Master Liu behind him.

As concocted, Liu Zhangmen sacrificed the Spring Thunder Sword, the sound of a spring breeze and thunderstorm shook the sky, the golden-gray yin and yang qi wrapped in the Golden Thunder Sword, and suddenly turned into a small light, like a spike, deeply split into the altar, blurred, there was a violent howl echoing in the heaven and earth, in the fierce roar, it also contained a strong excitement, a trace of blood spread out from the cracked gap, and spread around.

Mirror Artifact, Golden Thunder Sword, Nine Fire Rings, Heavy Watermark......

The four sect leaders respectively harnessed the Yin and Yang Essence, poured supreme mana into the Spirit Treasure, and unleashed a thunderstorm-like attack, causing the altar branded with silver incantations to crack like glass smashed by a hammer, with countless cracks, and small pieces fell off from the whole one by one.

Boom!

Suddenly, a stream of blood qi overflowed from the crack in the altar, slowly condensed into a pillar of light, and immediately went straight into the sky.

"What a fierce spirit! Could it be that he is a demon who cultivates blood qi and evil skills?"

The four masters controlled the spirit treasure with yin and yang essence, surging like a flood on the silver spell altar, and as time passed, a large amount of blood qi diffused out from the gap, turning into a viscous blood mist, blurring the vision of the naked eye.

Pingzhang's forehead bone shone slightly, and a wisp of divine consciousness shot out from the mud pill palace, and when it touched the blood mist slightly, that wisp of divine consciousness was covered with a layer of dead gray, and there was a hint of red.

"What kind of strange blood mist is this, and it has the effect of polluting people's consciousness?" Master Ping muttered, and a kind of regret suddenly appeared in his heart, feeling that he was playing with fire and setting himself on fire, and was releasing a peerless murderous thing.

However, if it weren't for Wu Zhaoguo's invasion of Dong'an Kingdom, intending to destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the four great sects, how could the four of them take such a risky approach? All of this was also forced by the head of the Immortal Sect of Wu Zhaoguo, and they couldn't help but do it.

Laugh at!

The golden-gray yin and yang essence wrapped around the golden thunder sword, like a golden lightning, slashed into the blood mist, and in an instant, a large amount of viscous blood mist collapsed, like ice meets fire, turning into a trace of blood qi and disappearing.

"Hmph, the work of demons and ghosts, break it for me!" Liu Zhangmen snorted coldly, and as soon as he poked his finger, the Golden Thunder Sword was swept up in the vast yin and yang qi, and with a bang, it smashed straight into the ocean, causing the blood mist to roll violently, and it was almost swept away.

With a move of Huang's right hand, the Nine Fire Rings flew in, and immediately spit out nine mighty fire dragons, and under the infusion of Yin and Yang essence and the mana of the four people, they suddenly pounced on the altar, and the boiling flames that permeated the nine fire dragons also turned into a faint high-temperature air mass, spreading to all sides, and the blades of grass on the burned ground and the surrounding mountains turned into a scorched black, producing a vast hot loess.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four fiery dragons, like four cannonballs, slammed down one after another, splitting most of the altar in two! Finally, a set of silver incantations that still shone at the pedestal, still shining at the base, collapsed like the last straw that broke the camel's back under the impact of the heavy watermark!

"Fellow Daoists, it's done!" Master Ji sighed lightly, his eyes flashed with a hint of complexity, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong for him and others to do this.

"Let's go!" Liu Zhangmen snorted, turned his hand, took out a token, opened his mouth and sprayed, the blazing true yuan covered the surface of the token, and a burst of spatial power permeated, wrapping the bodies of the four people, and moved out of Songshan in an instant. (To be continued.) )