Chapter 491: Assassination in court
In rumors, the three-legged crow does have three lives, one foot and one life, which is one of the natural powers of the three-legged crow.
It's not that you can really die in place of the master, but in a short period of time, instead of bearing the master's three life-threatening heavy blows.
And this supernatural power can be restored every once in a while,
In addition, the three-legged crow is between life and death, and its life is entrusted. In the two worlds of life and death, they all have their own forms.
When the three lives are not over, even if there is a feather left, it can be instantly regenerated and restored to the peak of its state.
This is only one of the most insignificant magical powers of the three-legged crow, but for the monk, the treasures that can give him an extra life, each of which is worth immeasurable.
Zhuang Wudao was relieved at first, a species as arrogant as the dragon clan's unicorn phoenix peacock did not have the possibility of becoming someone else's slave and escort, unless it was the kind of inferior dragon and phoenix clan.
And according to the meaning of Yun'er's words, these three life crows are already the top and purest bloodline.
Then there was a surprise, who doesn't like to be able to get three more lives out of thin air? Not to mention that this three-legged crow is indeed the existence of a divine beast whose combat power is second only to that of a phoenix peacock.
"I see, you continue. How do you hatch this thing?"
"Ordinary hatching methods can't solve the congenital deficiency of this three-life crow. The only way is to sacrifice this bird as a life-related spirit beast. Entrust each other's lives, and the soul is locked together. If this happens, this three-life crow can use the sword master's true vitality for its own use. ”
After Yun'er finished speaking, she seemed to see Zhuang Wudao's doubts, and continued: "Sword Master don't worry, this three-legged crow egg can make people feel no life, which means that inside this eggshell, the crow has been nurtured. In addition, the most important thing is that after refining this bird into a natal companion beast, the sword master's 'life and death farewell' can be promoted to a grade immediately. Become a heaven-shaking-level occult supernatural power!"
After Zhuang Wudao listened, he immediately made up his mind.
The natal companion spirit beast not only serves each other as sustenance, but also locks the soul together. Once he casts this spell on this three-life crow egg, but confirms that it is actually a dead thing inside, he will immediately encounter a life-threatening backlash.
However, Yun'er may hide something from him in some matters involving the sword spirit itself, but when it comes to his life, he will never lie and deceive. At least not now - they are all in the same boat at this time, one glory and one humiliation.
As for refining these three-legged crow eggs into a life spirit beast, there can be no other consequences of protecting the pet beast, and Zhuang Wudao doesn't care even more.
The bloodline of a divine beast of this level is hard to come by. There is no such thing in this world that can transcend it, and there are only a few dozen of them that can be compared with it. With this one fowl, it is enough to cover the rest.
It's just that although he is already willing in his heart and can't wait, he wants to embed the natal spirit contract in these three lives of the crow egg. But it still needs some preparation, and there are a few spiritual materials, which are not yet complete, and I can't be anxious.
And in the subsequent auction, Zhuang Wudao waited until the last spiritual object of the Zhuguang Building was taken out, and he didn't see anything that could interest him.
However, this is also a matter of course, only this time at the Yi Bao Conference, he discovered the Nine Extremes Water Cold Pill and the Three-legged Crow Egg, two treasures, which are already against the sky.
If there were other strange treasures of the same level, Zhuang Wudao himself would also feel uneasy. This God is too good to him.
At the end of the day, the crowd in the hall dispersed. Zhuang Wudao also mixed in the flow of people and walked out of the hall door.
When he came, he was listless and didn't report his hopes at all, but when he went back, he was overjoyed and returned to his heart like an arrow.
However, at the moment when Zhuang Wudao just stepped out of the hall, a cold meaning suddenly rose in his mind.
Hundreds of miserable green spiritual lights suddenly rushed from all directions, in the direction where he was standing.
At this time, there were still many monks around Zhuang Wudao. Those who reacted a little slower and couldn't avoid it melted their flesh and bones almost the moment they touched the miserable green aura. The entire body melted and then shattered into a green liquid.
Even those foundation-building monks can't avoid it, but the time to resist is a little stronger.
In an instant, everyone was shocked, and the monks who were surrounded by the miserable green spirit light in the sky were all pale and panicked.
Fortunately, there were still a few Jindan monks who were also affected, and they hurriedly resisted with sacrificial weapons or imperial magic techniques. Although it is mainly to protect themselves, these monks around their bodies can also benefit, so that the momentum of those miserable green spiritual light is slightly hindered.
"It's the Heavenly Yin Blood Thunder Sand of the Heavenly Yin Demon Gate!"
"Bastard, Zhuguang Pavilion Headquarters, how could someone bring this thing in?"
Some people have already recognized the origin of these miserable green aura, which makes people more and more panicked. Those who were lucky enough to be outside the circle fled far away, for fear of being affected by these miserable green spiritual lights.
And more Tianyin blood thunder sand has arrived in front of Zhuang Wudao,
Zhuang Wudao's heart was cold, and as soon as he pulled his hand, he pulled Zhuang Xiaohu to his side.
That Qiankun Shouyuan Bead was sacrificed first, strengthening the magnetic Yuan Gang Qi outside the body. However, for this 'Heavenly Yin Blood Thunder Sand', it has little effect.
Fortunately, in the past few years, he has been preparing for the assassination of the Demon Assassination Sect all the time. The important thing is the 'Xing Wuji' fist intent, which has been cultivated to the extreme by his comprehension within two years.
As Yun'er said, when the Bull Demon Tyrant's body cultivation reaches a high and profound realm, he can run rampant and ignore everything.
These methods of overcoming Tu Yuan Gangqi can no longer be on the stage in front of him.
"Boom!"
The thunder sand collided with the magnetic element force field outside Zhuang Wudao's body first, emitting a violent roar. The Heavenly Yin Fire nurtured in the thunder sand suddenly exploded and swept in all directions.
Zhuang Wudao stood in the center, unmoving. It seems that there is no action, but it is using the method of moving the universe to transform and eliminate the heavenly yin spiritual fire piece by piece and introduce it into the ground.
It seems that the body is surrounded by yin and fire, like a tornado, but in fact, it has very little loss of qi.
At this moment, about three hundred zhang away, in an attic opposite, suddenly three gray beams of light suddenly shone towards this side again. There is the power of gold piercing stones, and all the things that are blocked along the way are forcibly burned through in an instant.
Zhuang Wudao frowned slightly, recognizing that this was the 'Nine Heavens Blood Divine Light', which was clearly the handwriting of the peak monk of Jindan. The middle one will die, and the blood in his body will burn out and die, even if he is now a bull demon overlord, he is powerless to deal with it.
At this time, he could dodge it himself, but the problem was that Zhuang Xiaohu was on his side, and he would definitely be affected. This woman still has some value, he doesn't want this powerful spirit slave to die here like this, it's too worthless.
Just as he was about to take a talisman treasure in his hand, in front of Zhuang Wudao, a figure suddenly flashed.
The divine thoughts were huge, and with a flick of his sleeves, the three 'Nine Heavens Blood Divine Light' were extinguished and dissolved, and then the direction of the coming and going was grabbed from afar, and the window side of the attic was crushed by a magnificent force!
At this time, Yan Ming also appeared from another direction, and hurried over, his face pale.
"Where did Xiao Xiao come from, dare to cause trouble in my pearl building, and assassinate my distinguished guests?"
The sound of shouting and questioning spread all over the ten regions, and it could be heard within twenty miles.
The Yuan Shen Monk snorted even more, and with a flash, he went to the broken attic again, chasing after the Jindan monk who shot out the 'Nine Heavens Blood Divine Light',
The Jindan monks in the pearl tower also appeared one after another, faintly surrounding that direction. Like a net between heaven and earth, echoing and closing in to prevent the man from escaping.
Zhuang Wudao's mind was relieved, and he began to clean up the three yin poisonous fires around him with all his might, but he didn't have time to completely drain these poisonous fires. I saw that not far away, a foundation building monk wearing a pearlescent robe suddenly burst his body. Three blood needles shot out from the body, gathering almost all the qi and blood of this person, and the light and shadow were fleeting, and it was almost impossible to distinguish with the naked eye.
"It's the Blood Element Divine Needle!"
Yan Ming exclaimed, his eyes frightened. At this time, most of the monks of the Zhuguang Building were chasing after the person who made the move. Including the Genshin monk, they have all been resupplied and reinforced.
And this Blood Yuan Divine Needle, with the flesh and blood of this foundation building monk, is almost equivalent to infusing the amount of power generated by this person's self-detonation True Element, all of which are infused into these three Blood Yuan Divine Needles.
Even the monks in the early stage of Jindan were locked by the Blood Yuan Divine Needle at this distance, and they had to either die or be injured, not to mention Zhuang Wudao?
And even if he was close at hand, he could only stop two of them with all his might.
What's even worse is that behind Zhuang Wudao, another sword light exploded and stabbed straight towards Zhuang Wudao's head and neck. The angle is tricky, and the sword power is not under the blood element divine needle
Yan Ming didn't have time to think about it, so he tried his best to escape, and with a folding fan-shaped magic weapon, he shot the two Blood Yuan Divine Needles and scattered them. But he could only watch as another stream of blood light passed by his side.
For a while, it was close to despair, and if Zhuang Wudao died here. Not only is the Lichen Sect going to suffer a heavy setback, but the loss of the Zhuguang Building is also heavy.
Zhuang Wudao shook his head slightly, not caring. As long as it's not the kind of dead beam or something like that, it's too late for him to react and pass on the technique, the rest is easy to do.
"Grafting!"
The divine power was exerted, and the blood light in front of Zhuang Wudao's eyes suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared later, he was already behind Zhuang Wudao.
Rumble!
As the Blood Yuan Divine Needle burst open, the blood and qi dispersed, and the Gang Qi vibrate. Zhuang Wudao and Zhuang Xiaohu were both safe and sound, and although the sword light scattered the Blood Yuan Divine Needle, the sword momentum was blocked after all, and the power was not as good as before.
Zhuang Wudao's 'Eight Scenes Kun Thunder Sword' also rose at the same time, weaving a heavy sword net, and the sword aura overflowed, enveloping the past.
It's just that before he could distinguish the appearance and qi of the person who made the move, the figure of the man flickered and rushed into a black crack in front of him. After that, it disappeared without a trace, leaving only the black crack in mid-air, which was gradually disappearing.