Chapter 65: Cult Magical Powers
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In Qin Tian's mind, he suddenly felt a surge of blood, his heart was extremely surging, and his nerves were tense, as if he wanted to rush out of the city at this moment and show his might.
Shaking his head, throwing all these thoughts out of his mind, he felt extremely shocked in his heart, the killing machine just now made Qin Tian think of the Demon Refining Tablet, this almost dusty spiritual weapon, only gave Qin Tian this feeling, this is a kind of killing and plundering heart.
Thinking in my heart, this sky-shaking drum seems to have some kind of inspiring supernatural power, so that people can hear it, bloody battle, just three drums, it is not difficult to see that it is to boost morale, and even make people not feel afraid and afraid, but this kind of drum is extremely strict with the person who beats it, and it needs to have a strong mind, an unshakable heart, and of course, a strong body.
The sky-shaking drum is a combination of two high-grade magic weapons, only holding the heaven-shaking hammer, injecting a powerful aura into it, and then cooperating with a strong body, can the heaven-shaking drum be beaten, if the person who beats the drum, does not meet those conditions, it will be because of the backlash produced by the drum, in the long run, the light will break the internal organs, become a waste person, and the heavy will be severely damaged, so that the body and spirit will be destroyed.
Among the disciples of the Tianyue Sect, it is naturally impossible to have such a suitable person, although the disadvantages are great, but they still beat the heaven-shaking drum to boost morale and prevent the disciples of the Tianyue Sect from fearing the battle and becoming a deserter.
However, this short period of effort has come back to his senses, and he has passed through the passage and came to the outside of Tianmu City, where countless chaotic magic weapons and low-level talismans seem to be flying everywhere as if they don't need money, like autumn leaves, sprinkled in the air, shining from time to time.
Just opposite Qin Tian, the Sea Clan cultivator who was originally standing thousands of meters away had already entered the attack range at this moment, and the fighting methods between the two sides could be described as very lively.
"Crackling"
All kinds of collision sounds that seem to be metals, one after another, extremely harsh, a large-scale fighting method, the curtain is opened, and the dense magic weapons are dazzling.
"Huhuhuhu"
This battle has just begun, and the fierce wind makes a sharp shout, shouting, and in the fierce fighting, it is like hell on earth, shocking.
Qin Tian stood quietly on top of the flying sword, looking at all this, as if an outsider, stunned, it seemed that the war was more cruel than expected, after all, it was the first time he saw such a large-scale fighting method, he almost didn't need to use his divine sense to lock it at all, even if he closed his eyes and threw out a talisman casually, he was afraid that he could hit someone.
A medium-grade magic weapon flying sword quietly came to Qin Tian's side, like a stray bullet, quietly slashing towards Qin Tian's body, I don't know which sea clan monk's flying sword, at this time, the fighting method is to throw out the whole body treasures, whether it is a defensive treasure or an offensive treasure, anyway, they are still out, and there is no need to aim at any target, and it is still wrong to face the opposite side.
"Fellow Daoists, be careful"
A disciple of the Heavenly Moon Sect, who was beside him, watched the attack of the flying sword at this time, and in a hurry, he couldn't help but shout loudly.
Although this voice seemed so small on this incomparably noisy battlefield, Qin Tian heard it, the corners of his mouth rose, revealing a contemptuous smile, a naked mockery, and his body stood motionless.
"Hmph, medium-grade magic weapon"
Qin Tian opened the corners of his mouth and moved, using an extremely small voice, which was almost impossible to hear, as if muttering to himself.
Just when the flying sword was almost close to his body, it suddenly disappeared without a trace, and a flying sword appeared on Qin Tian's right hand, it was the flying sword that attacked just now, and the scene just now couldn't be seen clearly, and he didn't even know what was happening, fast, it was too fast.
"Huh"
The disciples of the Tianyue Sect on the side let out a soft sigh, the scene just now was real, the monks who fought next to him did not sacrifice any defensive treasures at all, and when the flying sword flew, they also stood motionless.
Although looking at his costume, he was not a disciple of the Tianyue Sect, but since he was in this battle, he thought that he was a person in Tianmu City and did not want to see his fall, so he kindly reminded him, but he did not expect this person to be motionless, and there was a strange scene, and he was extremely shocked in his heart.
"Squeaky Squeak"
A sound as if metal was being squeezed came out, although the sound was not loud, but the disciples of the Tianyue Sect on the side heard it really clearly, and they couldn't help but feel puzzled, and turned their heads to look distractedly.
I saw this young man in a green robe, the flying sword in his hand, directly pinched into scrap copper and rotten iron, forming a round ball, the strange sound just now was made like this, the five fingers were released, and this strange-shaped round ball fell to the ground.
"Body... Repair is so powerful.... Flesh"
The eyes of this Tianyue Sect disciple froze as if they had seen a ghost, as if they had forgotten that they were in the midst of the war at the moment, their trembling lips and their intermittent surprised sounds. I was shocked.
"Rumble"
The continuous earth-shaking drums, as if they were constantly being beaten, stimulated the nerves of the disciples of the Tianyue Sect, obviously this fighting method fell into a white-hot stage, at this time, all the monks, like the soldiers on the battlefield, have arrived, the drums at this time can not stop, as long as the battle continues, then the drums will be beaten from now on, after all, the monks on the battlefield can't see the whole form clearly, if the drum is broken, then it is a retreat.
"Let me end this war"
The Demon Heaven Tablet appeared in Qin Tian's hand at some point, holding the Demon Heaven Tablet in his right hand, and said in an extremely arrogant tone.
This voice was extremely small in this battlefield, like a mosquito, and only the disciples of the Tianyue Sect on the side heard it.
staring at the strange green-robed young man beside him with a puzzled face, he saw that his eyes, like a burning flame, did not dare to look directly, which made people feel invisible, making people feel afraid, although the voice was very small, but it made people feel unswerving.
At this time, Qin Tian was constantly under the influence of the Heaven-Shaking Drum, and the demonic qi in his body was about to move, and in his pupils, his sharp gaze was sharp, and intentionally or unintentionally, he revealed a killing and plundering aura.
The demonic qi was originally fond of killing and plundering, and the anger was extremely heavy, and he originally fell into a deep sleep in his body, but he woke up at this moment, constantly affecting Qin Tian's mind.
This group of Sea Clan monks in the foundation building period is just for the growth of the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, whether it is the Demon Refining Tablet or the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, they all rely on devouring the divine soul, so as to improve the power of the supernatural power.
Qin Tian urged the Demon Refining Tablet and injected mana madly, and the Jin Dan in his mind continuously transported mana towards the Demon Refining Tablet, and the Demon Refining Tablet suddenly shone brightly, and a pure black gas hovered around the Demon Refining Tablet.
"Boom"
A skeleton with an extremely struggling face appeared under the Sky Canopy City out of thin air, smashing a large pit on the ground, and a trace of black gas continued to appear in the bones, spreading throughout the skeleton.
"Woo Woo Woo"
The Yuan Infant Demon Corpse that appeared on the ground continued to grow in size, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a small giant of ten zhang in size, and an extremely powerful aura appeared on the entire battlefield, and the black gas covered the original bones of the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse.
This behemoth appeared on the battlefield, like a war machine, eye-catching, and a flying sword suddenly flew over, directly merging into the palm of the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse.
"Zizizi"
As if the iron had melted, there was a sizzling sound, and the flying sword seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, disappearing without a trace, without a trace.
In the attic of Tianmu City, Elder Yan looked extremely excited, and suddenly slapped one end of the chair with his right hand from the top of the mahogany chair, and his whole body stood up.
"Bang Dang"
On one side of the rosewood chair, it suddenly turned into countless sawdust threads, splashed in all directions, and broke apart in response.
"This is the magic power of the cult, the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, the cult elder back then, with this Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, swept across the area, and then disappeared, this kid actually has a Yuan Infant Demon Corpse in his hands, is this son a cult disciple?"
Elder Yan's pupils continued to expand, revealing an unbelievable look, and he said with his mouth open.
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