Chapter 332: Daotu List Nineteen

Zheng Guo, Xuandao Mountain, where the Xuanqing Gate is located, is in the small valley where the Taishang Elder of the Grain God Realm, Yu Xuzi, lives. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A middle-aged Taoist priest named Xuanjing was standing respectfully in the hut, holding a three-foot-long scroll, and in front of him was a jade Xuzi in a gray Taoist robe.

At this time, Yu Xuzi was holding a palm-sized silk object in his hand, which was very irregular, like a fragment forcibly torn from the entire silk silk.

The broken silk is pale yellow, which looks very old, and anyone who sees it at first glance will feel a sense of long-term vicissitudes.

There are still incomplete black and white marks on it, but the black and white marks can still be seen, which are the fragmented parts of the gossip.

This broken silk is a fragment of the Dao map that is famous among the high-ranking monks.

Yu Xuzi held the fragment of the Dao Diagram in both hands and looked at it for a while, and then threw it into the air, making a set of extremely complex seals.

Finally, a strange light shot out from the fragments of the Dao map, condensing into a seven-foot-long purple long sword in the air, as well as a funnel-shaped silver arc, a huge arc like a divine dragon, a black thunderball, a blood-colored lightning, a golden arc, a purple thunderbolt, and six kinds of heavenly punishment phantoms.

These phantoms only existed for a moment, and then vanished as if they had never existed.

Yu Xuzi looked at the empty mid-air, raised his long black eyebrows, and said to the middle-aged Taoist priest: "Xuanjing, this time is the sixth heavenly punishment, and the Dao Treasure that appeared is not trivial, ranking nineteenth on the Dao Map List, and there has never been such a top-ranked Dao Treasure in the past thousand years." ”

"Uncle Shi, can the purple long sword phantom sensed by the Dao Map fragment just now really rank nineteenth on the Dao Map List?" The middle-aged Taoist priest looked a little incredulous, and slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand, looking at it with a slight frown.

The scrolls that look like silk but not silk, like paper and not paper, gold characters on a white background, and a variety of lifelike patterns are exactly the Dao map list made by Xuanqingmen.

"Don't look at the phantom sensed by the Dao Map fragment just now is very weak, but the purple long sword that appeared is indeed ranked nineteenth on the Dao Map List. The reason why I personally cast the spell can only use the Dao map fragments to sense the faint aura of this Dao Treasure should be related to the fact that this treasure is in a special forbidden formation, or even an independent space, and it is the result of the refiner sealing it with special means. Yu Xuzi saw the doubts of the middle-aged Taoist priest and took the initiative to explain.

"Uncle Shi, as far as my nephew knows, the top twenty Dao treasures on the Dao Diagram List, no matter what their efficacy is, all seem to have machine spirits. The power of each piece, when used with all its might, is not comparable to the Dao Treasure in the back, and the Dao Treasure Power that can seal such a powerful Dao Treasure is not a few in the master's nephew. After the middle-aged Taoist priest relieved the doubts in his heart, he naturally made plans for the Dao treasure that appeared in the plot.

"That's right, this wood-attribute purple long sword is really not something that ordinary people can seal, let's pay attention to those forces recently, we must not let this treasure fall into the hands of the Purple Qi Palace and the Yuehua Sect. Yu Xuzi nodded.

Similar things happened in Mingyue Lake, where the Yuehua Sect is located, Nancheng District, where the Heavenly Academy is located, and Yingri Mountain, where the Purple Qi Palace is located, and they also sensed the birth of the purple long sword.

As for the other forces that did not have the old monsters of the Ceres Realm, although they had Dao Map fragments, they did not sense the birth of the purple long sword.

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The purple long sword transformed by Shangguan Aoki fought for three days and three nights with the four heavenly punishments in mid-air, and finally all the four heavenly punishments collapsed, the whirlpool gradually disappeared, and it returned to normal again, still a light blue water curtain sky, everything seemed to be an illusion.

It's just that the small mountain peak where Ma Chuan is located has been directly razed to the ground, and even within a radius of several miles where the whirlpool is located, the mountain range has all collapsed, forming a depression, which is almost the same as the depression shrouded by the dark green boundary.

However, although the dark green boundary was also in the center of the whirlpool, it didn't seem to be damaged at all, and the aftermath of the heavenly punishment hit it, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, all disappeared without a trace, and there was no reaction at all.

Ma Chuan's appearance was a little embarrassed, his clothes were in tatters, his hair smelled of burnt, and he looked gray.

The umbrella had already been put away by him, and the original cyan sky-descending peak had also turned black, as if it had been blackened by thick smoke.

Ma Chuan stood in a messy depression, with no expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be angry.

The Heavenly Thunder Beast not far away was still sitting in a messy depression with a human appearance, and occasionally an electric arc slashed down, either swallowed by him with his mouth open, or directly absorbed by the unicorn on his head.

Ma Chuan used all the Heavenly Falling Peaks to block hard, and he was naturally angry and anxious at first, but later found that the Heavenly Falling Peaks after being split by various heavenly punishments were undergoing strange changes.

The ability to accommodate the army in my heart continued to increase, and finally reached the state of 10,000.

This discovery, of course, swept away the anger and depression in Ma Chuan's heart.

In some ways, how much army can be contained in a magic weapon means how much power can be enhanced.

In fact, the amount of the army that each magic weapon can hold will be limited by the difference in materials and refining techniques.

It's just that most monks don't have the ability to cultivate magic weapons in their bodies to the upper limit of ascension.

Ma Chuan is different, as long as his body's innate essence and the transparent force on the spirit platform can keep up, he can cultivate a magic weapon to an extremely high level in a short period of time, and it is easy to reach the upper limit.

The upper limit of the Heavenly Descent Peak has now reached 10,000, and Ma Chuan is naturally very happy, now there are only five hundred transparent troops stationed in it, and the power is not small.

If one division, or even two divisions, were stationed with transparent troops, the power would probably be that ordinary Golden Bird Realm cultivators would not dare to take a hard blow.

After all the heavenly punishments were dispersed, Shangguan Aoki turned into an emaciated middle-aged man again and fell into a messy depression.

But he sat down cross-legged next to the Heavenly Thunder Beast without a sound, and took out several medicine bottles and threw them to the Heavenly Thunder Beast that was sitting cross-legged in the human-like manner.

Ma Chuan didn't want to ask much, he also sat down cross-legged in a messy depression to recover his mana, in order to resist the aftermath of heavenly punishment, but he lost a lot of mana.

Three days later, Ma Chuan was surprised to find that strange changes were taking place on the body of the Heavenly Thunder Beast sitting cross-legged in the form of a human.

First of all, the silver-white hair on his body turned gray-white, and at the same time, there was a faint silver arc around his body, which looked like a giant egg composed of electric arcs.

Immediately afterwards, a phantom that was exactly the same as the Heavenly Thunder Beast slowly condensed in the sky, the size of twenty or thirty zhang, and the five-colored glow on the phantom's body flowed, obviously a phantom condensed by the five elements of aura.

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