Chapter 66: Refining Immortal Monument
Ten thousand purple lights shot out, and everyone in the Immortal Emperor Hall immediately appeared in all kinds of streamers, and the magic weapons, body protectors, and Zhengang showed their magical powers.
"Ahh
An umbrella-shaped magic weapon shattered like a rain sieve, and the protective body of Lie Changsheng's body, Zhengang, also dissipated and dissolved under the impact of purple light.
The most deadly thing is that his forehead was pierced by a purple light, a trace of red seeped out, and everyone on the field changed color in unison, Lie Changsheng was a master of the False Dan Period, and he died and fell as soon as he closed it!
With a plop, Lie Changsheng's body fell to the ground with a bang, and he saw a green light cluster flying out of his spiritual sea, but a trace of his soul that had lost his ** and magic weapon finally turned into nothingness in the purple light.
I didn't expect that the Immortal Emperor Throne snatched by this man surnamed Wang would have such power, everyone was frightened at first, but then they coveted it for a while, such a magic weapon against the sky would definitely not be able to be mastered by virtue of the strength of the man surnamed Wang's demon spirit in the later stage.
Qi Minghao, Mo Jiansheng and the others glanced at each other, and then prepared to shoot together.
But there were still a few people who were afraid, and quietly stood on the outskirts of the main hall, and immediately fled as soon as there was an emergency.
Just when Zhushan was also hesitating, a cold snort came from his heart: "Wait and see what happens, this person will be counterattacked later, and then there will be no return!"
"Shadow senior, why?" asked Takeyama suspiciously.
"Such a domineering magic weapon, the Dayu Immortal Emperor will choose to keep it in this hall without any prohibition, which shows that this magic weapon itself has a problem. Saying that, the Demon Shadow said even more intimately: "Look, that person is on the verge of madness, and he is not far from death!"
Zhushan looked at the man surnamed Wang thoughtfully, only to see that his originally handsome face was now a purple red, and there seemed to be an abnormal black under the red skin.
At this time, the disciple surnamed Wang muttered: "Ancestor of the Wang family, I have now obtained the treasure hall of the Dayu Immortal Emperor, haha......"
The more this person shouted frantically, and some of the masters of the various sects below saw the cattiness, and in the end, under the secret confrontation between the two sides, it was the disciple surnamed Wang who broke this short balance.
"You, do you choose to surrender or die?" shouted the disciple surnamed Wang with a crazy face.
At this time, Zhushan saw that the remaining dozen or so people of the Seven Great Sects seemed to have been prepared, and they faintly stood in a phalanx, and their actions were obviously telling the disciples surnamed SΓΉ that they had made their choice.
The disciple surnamed Wang glared at everyone and shouted again and again: "Good! good!"
Immediately, his right hand slapped on the armrest of the throne, and the heavy purple streamer that seemed to be imprinted on the throne suddenly flew up, but it shot towards the outermost few people in the main hall.
Over there are the two people in the Zhushan team, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate Zhan brothers.
The Zhan brothers reacted immediately, first the brilliance of several magic weapons flashed, and a small red shield, a black jade talisman, a purple gilt ring and other magic weapons blocked the two of them behind them.
The little red shield, shattered with a bang;
black jade talisman, burned to ashes;
Purple rings, rattling.
......
Just as the Zhan brothers were about to use all their mana to the last layer of body protection on their bodies, they suddenly felt a lightness all over their bodies, and the originally sharp and abnormal purple streamer dissipated into the air with a sneer.
The face of the man surnamed Wang over there changed, and he shouted anxiously: "What's the matter! Why is this happening?"
At the same time, he recited several spells one after another, but after that, the throne still did not react, and dozens of people in the hall faintly surrounded him.
Smack!
The disciple surnamed Wang burst out with several grinning sounds, and then exploded into a cloud of blood mist under the gaze of everyone.
The last desperate look of the disciple surnamed Wang was deeply imprinted in the hearts of Zhushan and the others, and under the blood mist, the Immortal Emperor Throne actually emitted a blood-colored light, and in the end, all the blood mist was completely swallowed up by the throne.
This magic weapon is simply the most evil!
The people who originally coveted the Immortal Emperor Throne were also completely disinterested at the moment, they just watched quietly from a distance, and finally Qi Minghao of the Taishan Sect suddenly said:
"There is a mention below, if we fight now, then we may be picked up by the hidden blood demon, it is better to ......" Qi Minghao coughed twice before continuing:
"Everyone present has the opportunity to refine this Town Palace Immortal Monument, but each person's time is only three breaths, what do you fellow Daoists think?"
When Zhushan heard this, it seemed to be quite good at first glance, but he was still silent, because he still vaguely felt that this town palace immortal monument was not so simple.
However, there are still people who agree, and Bai Li of the Yin Luo Hall directly stood up and said: "What Qi Daoyou said is very true, it is better to be the first to refine it in your Taishan Sect!"
It seems that the seven major sects have already agreed on some secret agreement, and at this time, they are all headed by the Taishan Sect, and a loose cultivator like Zhushan is even less qualified to speak.
Qi Minghao smiled and said to a young man beside him: "Senior Brother Qin, since all the Daoists are so polite, you go and try it first, don't be careful!"
Hearing this, Taishan Sect Qin hated the sky and immediately stood up, he hugged his fist towards Qi Minghao and flew straight to the Zhengong Immortal Monument in the air.
Only then did Zhushan know that the immortal monument was more than three times larger than a normal person, and this Zhengong immortal monument was so easy to refine......
But even if everyone present thought so, they still stared intently at that Qin Hattian, once this Qin Hattian had a hint of refining, they would not hesitate to make a move!
Qin Hattian, who is also a master of the Fake Dan Period, has unfathomable magical skills, but in front of the Immortal Monument of the Town Palace, he still has a heavy look on his face, and he just gently stretches out a hand and imprints it on the Immortal Monument.
A gray pure demonic qi surged out of his hand, and he only had three breaths of time, and he had to hurry.
Under the gaze of dozens of people, Qin Hatian's gray demonic qi slowly rose at the bottom of the immortal monument, and the glazed immortal monument that was originally purple contained a trace of gray impurities at this time.
Three breaths of kung fu passed in the blink of an eye, and under the full force of Qin Hattian's exertion, he only drew a finger-wide boundary on the immortal tablet.
But as Qin Hatian withdrew, under the rebound of the Zhengong Immortal Monument, his gray demonic qi was actually discharged in an instant, which meant that once your demonic qi was a little sluggish, it might even hurt under this Zhengong Immortal Monument.
Qin Haotian couldn't help but rejoice, fortunately, Senior Brother Qi Minghao instructed him to only use seventh-layer mana to refine, so that he was not counterattacked when he was harvesting his merits just now.
Bai Li, who was in the Yin Luo Hall next to him, was already impatient and said, "I'll come!"
Bai Li is a disciple of the third generation of the Yin Luo Palace, and he is also in the realm of the False Dan Period, but the feeling that this person gives to Zhushan is indeed a rare factor of instability in the field.
His figure flashed, and he flew into the air almost instantly, and then he put his hands out together, and with a snap, he was fiercely imprinted on the immortal tablet.
Bai Li's whole body was full of ghostly energy, and finally all turned into a black and gray long rope, and the long rope actually tied up the entire immortal monument after it increased several times, and this person's refining method actually wanted to take away the entire immortal monument of the town palace!
Mo Jiansheng's face at the bottom was angry, and he was about to warn Bai Li, but a random hand crossed in front of him and stopped him, but it was Qi Minghao who stood up and said:
"Brother Mo, let him go, he is too ambitious but he will suffer. β
Then as soon as Qi Minghao's words fell, Bai Li in the air suddenly screamed: "Ah...... Whew!"
Everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see that the intricate black ghost rope was sneering at this moment, and the purple aurora in the Zhengong Immortal Monument seeped out, and it ruthlessly broke several blood holes on Bai Li's body before it could be taken away.
Bai Li fell down in a hurry under the pain, and after swallowing a blood-red pill in a hurry, the blood hole on his body stopped bleeding.
The Taishan Sect and the Yin Luo Hall both failed, and the other people present suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and for a while, they actually pushed each other in.
After all, it was impossible to refine this immortal monument under this circumstance, and no one wanted to be injured by that purple aurora.
After that, Mo Jiansheng of the Demon Sword Valley, but when he refined the Immortal Tablet, he only increased the height of half a finger more than Qin Hattian;
Ming Yuzi of the Immortal Gate is the most chic person, she stopped her hand in just a breath when she was refining, and said: "This refining is too difficult, and the little woman can't do it." β
Then there were several people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Heavenly Fowl Sect and others who went up to refine, and finally arrived at Chen Haonan, the team leader of Zhushan, and Huangfu Yinghua over there.
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After a long time, after almost everyone in the field tried and failed, Qi Minghao of the Taishan Sect stood up again and said, "It seems that we can't refine, it's better to ......"
But suddenly a coquettish voice said, "There is still a person who has not gone to refine the immortal tablet!"
Qi Minghao saw that his speech was interrupted, his face flashed, and then he reappeared with a smile like a spring breeze and said, "Oh, Huang Jing Daoyou of Feiyu Gate, tell me who that person is?"
That Huang Jing pointed his hand, but pointed to Zhushan.
Zhushan didn't expect that he didn't go up to try the immortal monument and become the target of everyone, he spread his hands and said: "I just feel that my ability is shallow, and if you can't refine it, I won't go up and sacrifice my ugliness!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Zhu Shan felt the pressure on his body suddenly lighten, and finally he said to Qi Minghao of the Taishan Sect with a flash of inspiration:
"Qi Daoyou is our wise man, why don't we ask Brother Qi to give instructions for the next step!"
When Zhushan spoke, he bowed slightly, and everyone couldn't help but think in their hearts when they saw this, this kind of kung fu kicking the ball is really not something ordinary people can do.
That Qi Minghao seemed to be extremely useful, he may have already made a plan, only to hear him sweep the surroundings of the hall and say:
"This town palace immortal monument can be seen and touched, but it can't be obtained. It's better for us to disperse and hunt for treasures first, and when we have a harvest, even if this immortal tablet is refined by others, it is better than us getting nothing!"
As soon as Qi Minghao said this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and some people even quietly looked at the Immortal Emperor Throne directly above!