Chapter 112: Yellow Dragon Spirit City
Just a second-grade spirit rune forced Zheng Zhangshi into anger, and the flame wave unleashed by the upper-level magic weapon in his hand was destroyed and annihilated.
At this moment, he is using mana to protect his body, but he is in danger.
Xu Xuan smiled, ready to pinch a few other second-grade spirit runes, he didn't need to consume much yuan power, but he could activate an immortal spell that was comparable to an immortal master in the god refining period.
Seeing Xu Xuan's movements, Zheng Zhangshi was furious and frightened, and hurriedly retreated, embarrassed.
Poof!
Suddenly, the cyan wind that swept over his body suddenly dimmed and extinguished.
What's going on?
Xu Xuan was stunned, this second-grade spirit rune did not have the power of imagination, and it lasted for such a short time.
Zheng Zhangshi also felt strange, his face was cloudy, he stood in place, bit and pressed, patted the storage bag, and a gossip plate appeared in his hand, injected under the mana, and a gossip fire pattern protective layer suddenly appeared in front of him.
Xu Xuan flicked his fingers, and another second-grade spirit rune turned into a cold and piercing blue beam, and rushed towards Zheng Zhangshi.
Zheng Zhangshi waved the red fire fan, the fire wave rushed away, the two collided, no accident, the blue beam of light penetrated, bombarded the gossip fire pattern wall, trembled a few times, and then returned to calm.
What the!
Xu Xuan's complexion changed, and the power of the second-grade spirit rune was not only smaller than imagined, but also lasted for a short time.
"What the hell is going on?"
Xu Xuan was in a hurry, and hurriedly called the remnant soul of his previous life.
"Nonsense, the spirit rune is to seal the power of the immortal magic in the rune jade, after hundreds of years, the mana sealed in the low-level spirit rune, how can there be a reason not to lose it?"
The way of the remnant soul of the previous life is a matter of course.
A black line appeared on Xu Xuan's forehead, and he actually ignored this factor.
A few hundred years, that is the time of several lifetimes of ordinary people, under the erosion of the power of time, ordinary spirit runes, the mana of the seal, will gradually lose a lot, this is normal.
"Hahaha...... Ignorant child, you got these spirit runes from the secret space, right? After hundreds of years of erosion, the power of these second-grade spirit runes is not even half of the normal one, and the duration is so short, see how you are still fighting me today?"
Zheng Zhangshi laughed wildly, waved the red fire fan in his hand, and counterattacked.
Xu Xuan was also so angry that his teeth itched, and he hurriedly shot a few spirit runes to shoot the "Set Sail and Eliminate Watermark" and fought with Zheng Zhangshi.
That Zheng was fighting and approaching, his eyes full of greed and murder: victory was at hand.
Of course, there are more than a dozen second-grade spirit runes in Xu Xuan's hand, and if he throws four or five in one go, it is enough to injure Zheng Zhangshi and repel them.
"Therefore, relying on all things, after all, is unreliable, and your own strength is the hardest capital. ”
The voice of the remnant soul of the previous life sounded in his head.
Hearing these words, Xu Xuan's heart was inexplicably quiet, isn't this the supreme principle that the ancient body cultivation pursued?
On the other side, Zheng Zhangshi got carried away, kept wandering and attacking, and laughed: "Boy, you are still too tender, when the spirit rune in your hand is consumed, you are ready to die."
Seeing his appearance, Xu Xuan was also angry.
Originally, he just wanted to repel this person with a heavy blow, but he suddenly changed his mind, and a murderous flash flashed in his eyes: Those who offend me will be punished!
Xu Xuan took a deep breath, and in the palm of his other hand, a light purple spirit rune that exuded a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, and its texture and touch were completely different from the second-grade spirit rune.
At this time, Zheng Zhangshi approached little by little in his rampant laughter, and the offensive became more and more ferocious.
"Die!"
Xu Xuan's eyes flashed, and the light purple spirit rune hidden in his palm suddenly activated.
In an instant, a terrifying aura fluctuation burst out from in front of Xu Xuan, and all the creatures in the entire forest trembled, as if they felt an extremely terrible disaster.
Snort one
Thousands of thumb-thick purple electric lights, staggered and entangled, formed an electric dragon of more than ten zhang, "thunderbolt" in a terrifying thunder sound, straight to the location of Zheng Zhangshi.
The purple electric dragon was fierce and invincible, and everywhere it passed, in a range of several zhang wide, all the trees and stones were turned into flying ash, and the arc fire splashed, dazzling brilliance, covering the outside daylight.
What the!
Zheng Zhangshi's originally smug face suddenly froze, and the whole person fell into an overwhelming spiritual pressure, and he couldn't move in shock, trembling: "Three...... Three-grade spirit runes!"
Three-grade spirit rune!
If the spell magic power sealed in the second-grade spirit rune is equivalent to a blow from the immortal master in the condensing period, then the spell in the third-grade spirit rune is equivalent to a blow from a condensing pill-level powerhouse.
The attack of the Ning Dan level, even if it is reduced by half, its power is definitely not something that the immortals of the Qi Refining Period can resist, let alone the Nine Levels of Qi Refining, even if it is the Nine Levels of Refining Gods, they will have to flee from the wind.
"Ahh,...h
Zheng Zhangshi was desperate to the extreme, the fire fan in his hand popped, and it directly turned into fragments, and the gossip fire pattern defense layer in front of him was also shattered, and finally the entire body was engulfed by the purple electric dragon, which turned into charred black powder in an instant, and disappeared with the wind......
"Hmph, who the hell doesn't know whether to live or die. ”
Xu Xuan snorted coldly, and in one fell swoop, he killed the quasi-immortal master figure of the ninth level of qi refining, and his heart was very happy.
If this person doesn't kill, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.
Whew
The purple electric dragon, which was composed of thousands of thumb-thick electric lights, after killing Zheng Zhangshi, also turned the trees and stones in front of him into charred black powder, and its power made Xu Xuan pinch a cold sweat.
"It turns out that the former of the Ning Dan level is so terrifying. ”
Xu Xuan also gasped.
Of course, the three-grade spirit rune in his hand, the texture material, is not trivial, even after hundreds of years, he still preserves the magic power of ** Cheng.
After consuming this three-grade spirit rune, Xu Xuan still has one, which is equivalent to a killer weapon.
It can be imagined that in the area of Huanglong City, there must be very few people who can resist the blow of these three-grade spirit runes.
To kill Zheng Zhangshi, Xu Xuan did not linger and hurried to Pinghua Town.
First returned home, Xu Xuan checked his sister's cultivation, with the help of the elixir and the spring spiritual liquid, Huilan's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds, from the original Qi refining to the current Qi refining triple.
In two months, he was promoted to two levels, which was almost comparable to Xu Xuan's cultivation progress.
This surprised Xu Xuan, his eyes flickered, and he said, "Huilan, you stretch out your hand." ”
"Does my brother want to show me palmistry?" Xu Huilan pursed her lips and smiled, stretching out her delicate and white little hand.
"What kind of palmistry do you see?"
Xu Xuan was directly speechless, and he secretly operated a trace of warm spiritual power, spreading into his sister's body "Set sail without watermark".
Hey!
Xu Xuan was taken aback.
"Tsk, your sister's spiritual root talent is much stronger than yours, medium-grade spiritual root. ”
The voice of the remnant soul of a previous life came to my mind.
Medium-grade spiritual roots!
Xu Xuan didn't expect this to be the result, this kind of qualification, looking at the Fengyu Immortal Sect, can be compared with the senior brother Yun Yuanhang, second only to Yu Qin.
"Qualification is one thing, what is even more rare is that your sister's soul is transparent and pure, and Huigen is spiritually superior, which is very suitable for very delicate work such as alchemy and refining arrays, even if it is simple cultivation, it is comparable to a high-grade spiritual root. ”
The remnant soul of the previous life saw it more thoroughly than Xu Xuan.
Hearing this, Xu Xuan was overjoyed, held his sister's hand, looked up and down, and looked at the little "Set Sail without Watermark" with a red face, pouting and saying, "Brother, what's wrong with you, do you want to marry me out early?"
"Haha!" Xu Xuan laughed, shook his head and said, "No, no, I'm looking into your talent, I didn't expect it to be so good." ”
"Really?" Xu Huilan smiled and said happily, "I will definitely become the best formation refiner in Pinghua Town." ”
"Phew, what is Pinghua Town, at least it must be the strongest formation refining master in Huanglong City. ”
Xu Xuan immediately purchased a large number of formation refining materials for his sister in the town.
After staying in the town for a long time, Xu Xuan bought a piece of high-quality steed, set off that night, and went straight to Huanglong City.
"Of course, I forgot to mention that your sister is still very suitable for cultivating Buddhism......"
The remnant soul of the previous life cautiously prompted.
"Cultivating Buddhas, is it those rare Buddha cultivations?"
Xu Xuan felt a little unfamiliar, but he seemed to know a little, and immediately mentioned the memories of his past life in his mind, and quickly found the memories of Buddha cultivation.
"Get out!" Xu Xuan roared angrily at the end, and when he understood what Buddha cultivation was, how could he have any kind words.
Xu Xuan hurried overnight, bumped on the horse for two days and two nights, asked passers-by, and after several twists and turns, he finally arrived at the legendary "Yellow Dragon City" that was limited to the legend in the past.
It was night, and there was a spiritual city in the distance, as clean as jade. Bi, emitting a light and cold soft light, and the bright moon in the night sky, take care of each other.
Before he approached Huanglong City, Xu Xuan's powerful body felt the oppression of powerful spiritual power.
From a distance, the Yellow Dragon City was like a desolate barbarian beast, opening its big mouth to devour the sky and devouring the earth, squatting in front of it, and the whole exuded a terrifying spiritual pressure, which was by no means comparable to an ordinary cultivator.
Originally, Xu Xuan thought that the Yellow Dragon City at night would be as quiet as a village and a small town, and he needed to spend the night before he could enter it.
However, when he really approached Huanglong City, he knew he was wrong.
Whoosh
In the night sky, the light of the flying magic weapon dragged by, colorful, brilliant like a meteor, coming and going, adding a little blurry beauty to the night.
Even occasionally, the roar and scream of a flying spirit beast can be heard, piercing the night sky, making the night no longer peaceful.
Above the entrance of this huge spiritual city, there are more than a dozen large flying magic weapons of all sizes, each of which can be compared to the blue water boat of the Wind Feather Gate, one of which is a thousand-feather sailing ship with a length of forty or fifty zhang, lingering with a hazy blue light, the tail flickering five-color streamer, standing out like a flock, quietly suspended in the air outside the Yellow Dragon City, the figure above is moving, the flying magic weapon shuttles, I don't know which big force it belongs to.
Here, the rare immortal master of the contemplation period in Pinghua Town can be seen from time to time, and the qi refining immortal is like a carp crossing the river.
Standing in the distance, you can vaguely see the colorful small spirit houses or boats above the Spirit City, floating in the air, flashing with magnificent light, and occasionally cultivators entering and exiting for trading.
At the same time, there is also a huge and transparent pale yellow "Set Sail Without Watermark" color light realm, which envelops the spiritual city under the starry sky in its entirety, showing its powerful defensive ability, which is enough to deal with the sudden war of cultivation in the realm.
The Yellow Dragon City at night is like a piece of bright yellow and exquisite jade, and the Chinese light in it floats, blurry and illusory, like a prosperous city that never sleeps!
Xu Xuan had a nameless shock in his heart, this is the real meeting place for cultivators, the real cultivation realm.
Huanglong Lingcheng!