Chapter Forty-Six: The Five Peaks of Sword Spirit
As the sound fell, a golden seal fell from the sky with the sound of a sharp sword breaking through the sky, and hit the twelve golden corpses. But seeing that the golden seal had not yet fallen, countless deep sword marks were drawn on the ground, as if countless sharp swords had fallen from the sky, wanting to cut the earth ......!
It seemed to feel the boundless sword aura contained in the golden seal. The twelve golden corpses roared angrily, and met the ...... with blood blades in hand!
In an instant, the sound of countless metal collisions filled the world. The place where the golden seal was shrouded, within a radius of several hundred meters, seemed to turn into a sword domain. Countless sharp sword qi flew, accompanied by the weight of the Golden Great Seal itself. Every sword qi has the power to open mountains and crack stones.
"Boom......!" The twelve golden corpses let out a painful cry and were knocked out by the golden seal. The glow of the bloody blades in their hands dimmed. There are faint small openings on it!
Bloody blade damaged. But although there are white sword marks on the body of the twelve golden corpses. But the twelve golden corpses were still not too badly damaged. Although the Golden Great Seal repelled the twelve golden corpses, it failed to hit them with a single blow!
As soon as the twelve golden corpses fell, they were about to rush forward again and fight to the death with the golden seal. At this moment, the starry sky suddenly brightened, the stars fell, and countless silver-white sword qi turned into bits of starlight and fell from the sky, drowning the twelve bloody corpses ......!
In an instant, the stars on the battlefield were bright, and the sword qi was horizontal. The golden seal was hidden in the immeasurable starlight, and there was a roar from time to time.
"Is this the divine power of the Daomen Holy Land Spirit Infant True Monarch?" Looking at the gorgeous divine power swordsmanship outside the big array, Qian Lai muttered!
Qian Yin on the side shook his head and said solemnly: "They are not the Spirit Infant True Monarch. It's the spiritual fetus of the Daomen Holy Land's personal disciple .......!"
"What!" Wang Ming exclaimed, his heart like a stormy wave. The twelve golden corpses that the Evergreen Mansion couldn't cope with with with all their might, were actually repelled by the two spirit fetuses of the Sword Spirit Pavilion, what kind of concept ......!
"......Smack!" a chicken leg that had not yet been gnawed fell weakly to the ground. Qian Lai had a large piece of chicken in his mouth, looked at his grandfather with a dull gaze, and a drop of saliva dripped weakly.......!
Looking at the horrified eyes of Wang Ming and the others, Qian Yin nodded solemnly and continued: "You can see that among the golden seals and the stars in the sky, there are faintly countless spiritual patterns flickering. But there is no spiritual seal to turn into the power of the law! Besides, if it is really the Dao Sect Spirit Infant True Monarch who personally took action. With just one blow of that golden seal, twelve golden corpses could be crushed into powder!"
"Is this the difference between the Daomen Holy Land and the Spirit Mansion!" Wang Ming muttered!
Mu Chang Yan on the side bowed his hand to Qian Yin and said, "Qian Dao has friendly eyesight!"
After speaking, he turned around and smiled bitterly at Wang Ming: "The method of visualization and cultivation of multiple complete avenues is inherited in the Daomen Holy Land. Naturally, it is not comparable to the laws of heaven and earth cultivated by our Lingfu!"
Qian Yin shook his head: "Little Daoist friends don't need to be presumptuous! The life law contained in the Eternal Green Mansion's Eternal Evergreen Technique is quite complete, although it is not as complete as the complete Life Dao. But for the spirit infant, the difference between the cultivators who cultivated the law of life was not huge.
And the reason why the Evergreen Mansion was defeated by the twelve golden corpses this time was only because the blood evil law contained in the twelve golden corpses and the legendary law of decay both restrained the law of life!
"But no matter what they say, they are only real spirit fetus, how can they be able to compete with the golden corpse that condenses the power of the spirit seal evolution law!" Wang Ming said in disbelief.
Mu Changlan sighed and said, "Brother Wang doesn't know. The "Eternal Evergreen Technique" cultivated by our Evergreen Mansion is a top-grade spiritual method, and it needs to condense 1,500 life spirit patterns before it can be turned into a life spirit seal that evolves part of the life laws.
However, the Dao Treasure inherited in the Dao Gate Holy Land contains an entire complete avenue! It would take a full three thousand spirit patterns to turn into a spirit seal.
And as a personal disciple of the Daomen, he can cultivate the inheritance of the Zhenfang sect of the Daomen Holy Land. That's the legendary King Daozang! It is said that those Dao Sect disciples who have cultivated the Dao Treasure of the Emperor need to condense 14,400 Natal Spirit Patterns in order to transform the Spirit Patterns into the Spirit Infant True Monarch ......!"
Speaking of this, Mu Chang Yan looked at the immeasurable starlight outside the big array with a longing expression, and muttered: "Therefore, once those Dao Sect disciples cultivate to the late stage of the Spirit Fetus True Monarch, they will have the strength comparable to that of an ordinary Spirit Infant True Monarch!"
In fact, what Mu Chang Liang said was a secret for ordinary immortal cultivators. But Mu Chang Scale's grandfather is the Spirit Infant True Monarch of the Evergreen Mansion, so it is understandable that Mu Chang Scale knows these high-level secrets!
Wang Ming nodded, and suddenly said, "No wonder all the monks in the world yearn for the Daomen Holy Land. It turned out to be for the Tibetan inheritance!"
Mu Chang Yan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Brother Wang, you are really too whimsical! For ordinary immortal cultivators, being able to enter the Dao Gate Holy Land and become an inner disciple and have the opportunity to visualize the immortal scriptures inherited from the inner gate is already a profound opportunity! As for the Dao Zang of the descendant disciple, the King Dao Zang of the personal disciple is just an unattainable fantasy!
It is said that in the holy land of Taoism, people who can become descendants or even personal disciples are the only existences in ten thousand. In addition to peerless qualifications, there must also be great opportunities to be possible! And ordinary immortal cultivators like us don't want to have such a big dream in the Spring and Autumn Period!"
Wang Ming was the prince of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in his previous life. The vision is naturally extraordinary, and it is normal to not be able to understand Mu Changlan's feelings for a while! It can be said that if he could cultivate at that time, there would have been a king Daozang in front of him waiting for him to cultivate! As for the immortal scriptures and various spiritual methods below the Daozang, of course, he couldn't get into Wang Ming's eyes, and he didn't bother to inquire!
But at that time, Wang Ming was shackled and was in a struggle with fire and water. I can't cultivate at all, so I refuse all knowledge of cultivating immortals under self-abandonment. That's why now after he is reborn, he is like a blank sheet of paper, and he has to learn everything!
"Alas, it's a pity that even if I return to the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons now, I still can't cultivate the Great Sun Golden Black Transformation......" Wang Ming secretly smiled bitterly.
Just when Wang Ming was laughing at himself, there was a change on the battlefield. In the immeasurable starlight, the giant seal shook down, and the golden corpse roared. Suddenly, a bloody blade of hundreds of zhang broke through the starlight, and a golden corpse took the opportunity to come out. It turned out that the twelve golden corpses worked together to break through the starlight and send out a golden corpse to find the disciple of the Sword Spirit Pavilion hidden in the starry sky and kill his true body.
Otherwise, it is the body of the twelve golden corpses, which is comparable to ordinary Dao weapons. Sooner or later, it will be shattered by the immeasurable starlight and the golden seal!