Section 243 Pinch Yun Chengbing You must know that the Nine Beauty Diagram is a super nine-grade psychic treasure, this level of things, who can't blush when they see it? It's a pity that the Spirit Treasure has a spirit, not everyone can refer to it, especially the Nine Beauty Map, the test of those two recognizing the Lord is really too perverted. Waiting for the idle monk to go is to die, so it has only been in the Thousand Desires Gate for so many years, and no one has been able to use it.

But now, Song Zhong easily recognized it as the owner. If only the Wind Old Demon knew how Song Zhong passed the test and could use it himself. Then, as long as he takes the Nine Beauty Pictures, he can become the master of the Nine Beauty Pictures. And this treasure is in his hands, the power it exerts must be incredible, at least the people at the Yuan Infant level, there are almost no people he can't beat, even if it is a distraction master, he also has the power to fight.

For such a temptation, it is naturally impossible for the old demon of the wind not to be moved. Therefore, after a while, the old demon of the wind will definitely not dare to go all out to kill the moves, because if he kills Song Zhong, it will be equivalent to cutting off his way to obtain the Nine Beauty Map.

As a result, the Wind Devil fell into the situation of throwing a rat bogey. But Song Zhong can play his best without scruples, and the gap in strength between the two will be narrowed because of this, which is actually a conspiracy of Song Zhong.

As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, it is naturally impossible for the old demon to fail to see through Song Zhong's ghost tricks. But the problem is that in the face of bait like Jiumeitu, even if the Wind Old Demon knows that this is a trap, he can only jump without hesitation!

After thinking about the cause and effect, Old Demon Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Dead fatty, count yourself as good!, however, if you think that a spiritual treasure can close the gap between you and me, then it is a big mistake, Yuanying Monk, it is definitely not something that you, a rookie in the foundation building period, can fight against!"

As he spoke, Old Demon Feng waved his hand, and immediately a green three-zhang tall banner appeared in front of him. The flag of the big flag fluttered in the wind in the sky, and the two green snakes embroidered on it, after the flag shook a few times, it came to life directly, turning into two wind dragons dozens of zhang long, and the whole body was composed of blue light. Around the wind, the old demon kept flying up and down.

Looking at the huge movement that the Wind Old Demon casually made, Song Zhong couldn't help but be secretly taken aback, and immediately said with a wry smile in his heart: "Yuanying Monk is really extraordinary, this Wind Old Demon was beaten all over by the prohibition of the Xuantian Courtyard after being plotted by me last time, and he was even more useless, either destroyed or confiscated. It is said that the monk who has lost all the magic weapons should have a great reduction in strength. But looking at the appearance of the old demon now, he has clearly refined a very amazing magic weapon!"

Seeing Song Zhong looking at his treasure with a surprised expression, Old Demon Feng couldn't help but say proudly, "What's the matter, I didn't expect that I still have such a good magic weapon in my hand, right?"

"It's indeed a bit of an accident!" Song Zhong nodded and said, "Look at this, at least it's a magic weapon of the eighth grade, right?" But I remember that the last time you were captured, you were already naked?"

"Hmph!" When the old demon heard this, he immediately snorted coldly in anger, and couldn't help but scold: "You dead fat man, if you really can't open any pot! I was so embarrassed last time, didn't you hurt it? Fortunately, the senior brother in charge is not to blame, and he also gave me two sixth-level demon snake spirits to help me refine this Wind Snake Banner! Boy, let us see today, whether it is the Wind Snake Banner of the Yuanying Monk that is powerful, or the Nine Beauty Diagram of you, a rookie who builds the foundation, is powerful!"

As he spoke, the old demon of the wind waved his hand, and the two wind snakes immediately roared, and they outflanked Song Zhong hundreds of zhang away from the left and right directions.

Seeing this, Song Zhong was not to be outdone, and then with a wave of his hand, the nine beautiful female cultivators dispersed and greeted a wind snake each. Soon, the battle began at a height of thousands of feet.

The first to launch were the five sword cultivators, and at this time, they had already raised their strength to the realm of the middle stage of Jindan with a series of adventures from Song Zhong. In this state, the Five Elements Spirit Sword could already exert most of its power in their hands.

As the Five Elements Sword Formation of the five sword cultivators rotated, one after another powerful sword qi, like lightning that pierced the sky, swept across the space of hundreds of zhang, and slashed towards the wind snake.

The primordial spirit of that wind snake was a sixth-level demon beast, and it was also at the level of a primordial infant-level monk, so naturally it would not be killed so easily. With a turn in the air, it avoided the sword qi, and then approached the five sword cultivators and bit them viciously.

The two sides immediately became entangled, the sword qi of the five sword cultivators was sharp, but the wind snake was disembodied, flexible and abnormal, scurrying in the air, leaving only a green shadow, almost invisible body, so for a while, the five sword cultivators had no way to take it. Of course, the wind snake didn't want to hurt the five Jindan levels and lay down the sword cultivation of the Five Elements Sword Formation.

On the other side, it's a different story. The Vajra Demon Suppression Array arranged by the four female nuns just happened to restrain the wind snake refined by the demon beast spirit soul, so they just released the golden light of the demon subduing the demon, forcing the wind snake to flee everywhere, for fear of being covered. However, the speed of the wind snake was too fast, and although the four nuns were able to restrain it, it was difficult to catch it, and the two sides were temporarily in a state of balance.

Old Devil Feng immediately glanced at it, and then smiled indifferently: "Hehe, it seems that they beat one and a half catties and eight taels!"

"But it seems that Jiumeitu still has the upper hand!" Song Zhong said unhurriedly.

"Hehe, it's not surprising, after all, there are too many grades of Jiumei Diagram than them, and it's normal to lose!" Old Devil Feng smiled slightly, "However, this is enough." Because obviously, I'm not going to wait for them to lose! Boy, can we have fun now?"

As he spoke, Old Devil Feng pinched his hands and made a decision, and suddenly, the white clouds in the sky began to change, and soon turned into all kinds of weapons, including big swords, swords, axes and sticks, in short, there are all kinds of things. Without exception, they are all composed of white clouds, so each one has a volume of tens of zhang in size.

It turns out that this wind old demon is a magic cultivator, but his specialization is wind, and he is good at using all kinds of yin wind to hurt people. At the same time, he is also good at controlling water mist, white clouds, and forming various weapons to attack opponents. This kind of Dao technique is extremely hidden, and it can hide the killing move in the white clouds, so it is impossible to prevent it, and it is an extremely insidious Dao technique.

Because his natal magic weapon used to blow the yin wind was destroyed in the Xuantian Courtyard, it could not be restored for a while. Therefore, he could only use this Dao technique again today to clean up Song Zhong.

Song Zhong didn't know the details of other people, and when he saw Feng Lao Mo revealing such a Taoist technique that he had never seen before, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What is this?"

"Hehe, boy, you really don't know anything, this is a profound Taoist technique, called pinching clouds into soldiers. Old Demon Feng smiled and said, "Now, please taste the power of these weapons of Dao Ye!

Old Devil Wind said, hooking a finger. Immediately, I saw a huge white cloud broadsword falling from the sky and slashing at Song Zhong.

Although it is only a big sword composed of white clouds, it contains the powerful aura of the Yuanying Monk, and its destructive power is probably comparable to the magic weapon of the Jindan Monk. Therefore, Song Zhong did not dare to be careless at all, and hurriedly summoned a large bronze bell to put on his head.

As soon as the big bronze bell came out, and the big knives of the people also arrived, they heard a loud bang. The white cloud broadsword shattered on the spot, turning into a cloud of white mist and disappearing. However, the wind copper shell of the big bronze bell was also cut out of a dent four or five feet deep.

Seeing this, Song Zhong's eyes were almost green. You know, this is wind copper, and it is the wind copper that has been refined by Jiumei with many reinforcement formations, although it is not as strong as the magic weapon, but the strength is definitely equivalent to the magic weapon above the fifth grade. How could Song Zhong not be surprised by such a deep cut of such a powerful knife composed of white clouds?

At the same time, Old Demon Feng was just as shocked as Song Zhong. It's just that the reason why he was shocked was that the big bronze bell of Song Zhong was weird. This table is full of wind copper, which is just a relatively low-grade material, and can only be used to refine magic weapons. Moreover, the surface of the big bronze bell is full of pits, there are traces of fire, traces of thunder, traces of corrosion, and traces left by various weapons. In short, it is full of holes and miserable.

Such a low-grade material, so many scars, such an ugly shape. Supposedly, this should be a super thing. But in fact, it was this unsightly broken thing that blocked his very powerful blow. This is simply unreasonable, how can a broken thing that is obviously a low-level magic weapon block the blow of his own Yuan Infant Cultivator?

Could it be that he is old? Didn't make any effort just now? Thinking of this, the old demon of the wind hooked his hand again, and slashed at the big bronze bell of Song Zhong with a long sword, and at the same time did not forget to sneer: "I don't believe it, such a rotten bronze bell that cannot be lost can also block the master's mastery!"

When Song Zhong heard this, he immediately said funny: "Anyway, whether you believe it or not, you don't have the ability to do anything about it!"

As he spoke, with the sound of 'dang', the big bronze bell once again blocked the attack of the old demon of the wind at the cost of a new wound.

Seeing this, the old demon Feng suddenly felt a little angry in his heart, and couldn't help but say angrily: "Damn, I don't believe in evil yet, today, the old man must chop it up!"

"Haha, okay, welcome to chop, chop it and count it as your hero, if you can't chop it, you are a puppy!" Song Zhong couldn't help but smirk.

"Damn the dead fat man, the old man will let you know that I am powerful!" The old demon was furious when he heard this, and then his hands shook continuously, and then he saw all kinds of white cloud weapons in the sky like rain, smashing his head and covering his face against the big bronze bell on Song Zhong's head.

(To be continued)