Chapter 157: Strange Rune Technique

After entering the Light Gate, Zhou Xingyun felt a divine consciousness attached to his body, and there was no threat, just a gold star formed in front of his forehead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info And the space here is beyond Zhou Xingyun's imagination.

Trees that shade the sky, babbling streams, and towering mountain peaks in the distance come into view, like a blessed cave.

"Ding, found a broken immortal weapon, Vientiane Ancient Mirror. ā€

"Find the Vientiane Ancient Mirror Spirit, subdue it, and reward you with 1,000 points. ā€

Two system prompts made Zhou Xingyun's eyes light up. But isn't there something wrong with this kind of naked plundering of the treasures of the Nine Immortal Mountains?

Just when Zhou Xingyun hesitated, there was a strong fluctuation of vitality behind him.

Zhou Xingyun's body flashed, and he ran towards the place where the vitality fluctuated, and soon arrived at the place where the battle took place.

The two disciples of the Nine Immortal Mountains had already begun to fight. One is from a flow volcano. You only need to look at the size of the body and the magic weapon he uses to guess this. A hammer entwined with flames wielded a tiger.

And he was fought by a thin young man. Judging by its identity, it should be from Ziyang Mountain, the most unknown mountain gate in Jiuxian Mountain.

The disciples of Ziyang Mountain rarely move around, and the attack methods of the runes are extremely weird, which makes people unguardable, so their reputation is not very good.

The disciples of Ziyang Mountain seemed to be at a disadvantage, but Zhou Xingyun quickly discovered that something was wrong.

But the two of them fought too fast, or the disciples of Ziyang Mountain shot too fast, and Zhou Xingyun couldn't see it clearly.

"True Eyes! Open!" Zhou Xingyun said silently in his heart.

This time, he finally saw it clearly! Every time the disciple of Ziyang Mountain waved his hand, runes of different colors were thrown out. The runes are large and small. He can always accurately avoid the heavy hammer of the Flowing Volcano disciple and stick to his body!

The disciple of the Flowing Volcano was fine at first, but with the accumulation of runes on his body, his attacks became weaker and weaker, and his strength continued to decrease!

Don't look at it, the disciples of Ziyang Mountain are already in control.

The result was just as he predicted.

"Explosion!" As the Ziyang Mountain disciple drank softly, the runes attached to the Flowing Volcano disciple's body exploded in response, blowing his body to pieces!

Immediately after that, the Venus that was originally on the forehead of the Flowing Volcano disciple converged on the body of the Ziyang Mountain disciple! His forehead turned into two stars.

See this scene. Zhou Xingyun's pupils shrank. This rune technique is really weird! And he vaguely understands that if he wants to enter the next level, it seems that he has to kill more people. In this way, the divine consciousness on the forehead can be upgraded.

"Your Excellency has been watching for so long, and you still haven't come out?" the Ziyang Mountain disciple said coldly, looking at Zhou Xingyun's hiding place.

"What? I was discovered!" Zhou Xingyun was a little puzzled in his heart. Fortunately, his True Eye was not yet closed, and at his feet, a black rune shone brightly.

Now that it has been discovered, there is nothing to hide.

"What a weird rune technique. Zhou Xingyun appeared and exclaimed.

"Oh, it turned out to be from Huomen Mountain!" The Ziyang Mountain disciple breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Xingyun's costume. The most powerful thing in Huomen Mountain is the fairy kitchen, as for the combat effectiveness, hehe, don't make trouble. Except for a few who are also cultivating the profession of immortal chef, there are no masters at all.

Zhou Xingyun didn't expect Huomen Mountain to be looked down upon so much. It's just that he doesn't know that only a few people like him can produce in 10,000 years, let alone have a kitchen immortal treasure book to protect himself.

"You can die!" The Ziyang Mountain disciple didn't seem to be even interested in the introduction, and waved his hand to throw the rune towards Zhou Xingyun. Obviously, I'm going to use the number of roads just now.

But how could Zhou Xingyun let him succeed! In the state of the True Eye, it was easy to avoid the past.

Zhou Xingyun has not fought with anyone since he got married, and this time he just checked his strength.

"Dragon and phoenix Mingxiang! Come out!" Zhou Xingyun snorted lightly, and a dragon's back knife roared in Zhou Xingyun's hand. And the phoenix dance pot turned into a palm-sized shield floating beside Zhou Xingyun.

In order to test the strength of the Feng Wu Cauldron, Zhou Xingyun's heart moved, and the Feng Wu Cauldron blocked in front of a rune.

The runes were directly shattered by the fire and turned into wisps of vitality.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Xingyun finally put his mind at ease.

The disciple of Ziyang Mountain changed his face: "I didn't expect you to have such a treasure!"

Every disciple of Huomen Mountain is very rich, which is not a secret in the Nine Immortals Mountain. Looking at Zhou Xingyun again, he just had a magic weapon in his hand in the early stage of the knot, which had to make him red-eyed!

Zhou Xingyun still didn't understand his thoughts, and sneered in his heart, didn't he look down on the monks of Huomen Mountain? Come on, come on, see that the uncle has chopped you!

"Baiyun is still quiet, Fangcao is closed!" Zhou Xingyun made a decision, and unexpectedly interrupted the Ziyang Mountain disciple's rune technique.

The disciple of Ziyang Mountain didn't even think about throwing three pieces of yellow paper from his arms. In a moment, the rune paper is natural, emitting a dazzling golden light.

But this golden light didn't play any role at all under Zhou Xingyun's true eyes.

The dragon's back knife was raised high and headed straight for the door in front of him.

The disciples of Ziyang Mountain were full of experience in fighting people, and although they didn't understand why Zhou Xingyun wasn't bothered by the Golden Light Fu, he had already rolled and flashed to the side. Then the talisman was swayed out like no money.

There are two types of rune arts. A kind of hidden talisman like the one that the disciples of Ziyang Mountain attacked the disciples of the Flow Volcano. The other is to draw runes on yellow paper to form runes. It can be detonated with only a small amount of energy.

Zhou Xingyun was also a little busy at this time. The attributes of this talisman are different, but the fluctuation of the vitality is very small. Each one is very difficult to dodge.

When the smoke cleared, Zhou Xingyun's embarrassed figure was revealed.

The first time he fought with the people of Ziyang Mountain, he still suffered a loss.

And the Ziyang Mountain disciple on the opposite side was even more surprised. He knew how powerful the talisman he had made himself was. For the sake of the eighteen sons, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of time and nine immortal coins to draw so many talismans.

But at this moment, more than half of the talisman was used. And Zhou Xingyun is just a little embarrassed!

He glanced at the Fengwu pot around Zhou Xingyun, and felt a little helpless in his heart: "Your magic weapon is very powerful!" After speaking, he finally sacrificed his magic weapon, a yellow gourd.

"This time, look at how you dodge! Thousands of golden gourds, big, big, big!" shook his hand at the gourd, and then shouted loudly.

The gourd quickly grew larger, emitting a golden light, and suppressed Zhou Xingyun.

Zhou Xingyun glanced at the pressed gourd, and muttered, "I see." I see!"

"What?" the disciple of Ziyang Mountain asked with some confusion, and then looked at him fiercely: "Bluff!"

Zhou Xingyun shook his head. He is accustomed to proving it by his actions. Whether it's fairy kitchen or strength.

Immediately after that, the sword flashed, and Zhou Xingyun actually directly touched the face of the disciple of Ziyang Mountain.

"If you're in the rune arts, you'll be able to compete with me for a while. Compete with magic weapons, hehe!" Zhou Xingyun finished speaking, and the kitchen knife slashed down.

The Ziyang Mountain disciple's eyes widened like this, and he fell down with a puzzled expression.