Chapter 11: Nine Heavens Peerless Immortal Array [Seeking Recommendation Collection]
Zhun Ti's face is red, but he is angry, he is a dignified Da Luo Jin Immortal peak cultivation, but he was beaten three times by a junior, if it is passed out, how can he walk in the wilderness.
Thinking of this, Zhun Ti was furious, and he couldn't care about whether he hurt Ling Xiao anymore, so he waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree angrily, and knocked the Immortal Hammer upside down and flew back, Ling Xiao stretched out his hand and took the Immortal Hammer back into his hand.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's face was pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but the anger on his face did not decrease at all, it turned out that Zhun Ti had beaten the Jiuxiao Divine Sword upside down just now, and he was slightly injured under the traction of the qi machine, but Ling Xiao expected that Zhun Ti would definitely have a moment of relaxation after brushing the Jiuxiao Divine Sword back.
Ling Xiao saw the right time, strengthened his self-luck, secretly released the immortal hammer, and hit the quasi-lifting three times in a row, the strategy was really successful, but the injury that was not serious was aggravated again because of Ling Xiao's strong self-luck, and he vomited three mouthfuls of blood before he felt better, and spit out a mouthful of blood, Ling Xiao wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and sneered at the quasi-Daoist: "Quasi-Daoist, what is the power of the Poor Dao Immortal Hammer." ”
The quasi-Daoist had red eyes and a blue face, and said angrily: "Ling Xiao Xiao'er, the poor Dao didn't want to hurt you, since you are obsessed, then it's no wonder that the poor Dao." As he spoke, he danced the Seven Treasures Tree again and brushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao was already at the end of the crossbow at this time, and the Nine Heavens Divine Sword came out together, although the power was extraordinary, but the mana consumption was idle?
With Ling Xiao's strength at this time, the strength of the golden immortal was really a little reluctant, Ling Xiao took out the banana fan surnamed Tu, and fanned it three times in a row, and the surrounding soil condensed, condensing three mountains out of thin air, Ling Xiao waved again, and the three mountains flew towards Zhun Ti like Mount Tai pressing on the top.
Seeing this, Zhun Ti looked disdainful, and sneered: "Can such a small technique hurt me?" As he spoke, he threw the Qibao Miao Tree, and the Qibao Miao Tree flew into the air, turning into a thousand zhang in size, putting a hundred zhang of golden light, brushing it three times in a row, smashing the three mountains, stretching out his hand and pointing at it, the Qibao Miao Tree was castrated non-stop, and its power was undiminished, and it was thrown towards Ling Xiao and brushed it.
Ling Xiao Qibao Miao Tree attacked, couldn't help sneering, both hands were divided, the nine divine swords were scattered, emitting a faint light, and then took out the sword saucer, threw it into the air, the magic in his hand changed, and the sword saucer turned into a formation map, it was the Ten Thousand Swords Ling Xiao Diagram, and even the quasi-Daoist people who were hundreds of zhang away could feel the Sensen sword intent transmitted from the map.
Ling Xiao sent several Shangqing Divine Thunder in a row, the formation had just fallen, and the nine divine swords each returned to their place, turning into a large array, Ling Xiao stood in front of the formation, rubbed his hands, and the Shangqing Divine Thunder split his hands chaotically, and continuously vibrated the nine divine swords, and each of the nine divine swords sent out an innate sword qi, beating the Seven Treasure Miaoshu upside down and flying back.
Zhun Ti caught the Qibao Miao Tree, and he was also secretly shocked in his heart, he didn't want Ling Xiao to be so powerful, and he could support it for so long under his full strength, seeing Ling Xiao standing in front of a big array, he couldn't help but persuade: "Ling Xiao Xiaoyou, you have consumed too much, and there is not much mana left in your body, it is better to go to the West with the poor Dao and share the road of immortality, wouldn't it be beautiful." ”
When Ling Xiao heard this, he said sharply: "Zhun Ti, this word should not be mentioned again, since I worship my teacher Ling Baojun, I will be a teacher, and I will be a father for life, my body can die and my soul can be destroyed, and it is absolutely impossible to apostasy from my teacher." If you want to capture the poor and return to the West, first break my Nine Heavens Peerless Immortal Array. After that, without further words, he turned around and entered the battle.
Zhun Ti was so angry by Ling Xiao's words that he couldn't speak, and at the same time, he couldn't help but envy Lingbao Daojun for accepting an apprentice with such a surname, sighed lightly, and prepared to enter the battle.
Walking to the front of the formation, I saw a burst of fairy mist, thousands of rui qi, sword qi, all-encompassing, and infinite use. There are nine gates, and nine swords are hung.
There is a Shenxiao sword hanging above the cadre position, a Danxiao sword hanging above the departure position, a thunder sword hanging above the earthquake position, a jade Xiao sword hanging above the kan position, a Jingxiao sword hanging on the Gen position, a Taixiao sword hanging on the Xun position, a Shenxiao sword hanging on the Kun position, a Qingxiao sword hanging on the exchange position, and a Zixiao sword hanging on the middle palace.
Seeing that this array was so mysterious, the Quasi-Daoist was secretly frightened, and thought about it again, Ling Xiao had little mana left at this time, and after he set up a large array, he would not have much mana left, and it would be easy for him to capture it.
Thinking of this, I don't think much about it, I am the Gengjin Bodhi tree, with gold and wood, I walked towards the earthquake gate, just before the battle, three relics appeared on the top of the head, put ten thousand rays of light, protect myself, and then entered the battle.
Ling Xiao saw that Zhun Ti really entered the formation from the earthquake gate according to what he thought, secretly sneered, transported his only remaining mana, and sent three divine thunders in a row, shaking the three swords of Shenxiao, Shenxiao, and Thunder Xiao, only to see the three sword bodies shaking, emitting three innate sword qi the size of thousands of zhang. The momentum is attacking, and the quasi-saint will be terrified when he sees it.
Zhun Ti was also extremely surprised when he saw that this sword array was so powerful, the power of these three swords was a thousand times greater than just now? Even if Zhun Ti was cultivating at the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal, he couldn't help but feel numb when he saw it, and hurriedly sacrificed the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the treasure tree was full of golden light, and the Seven Treasures on the tree also showed their magical powers.
Even so, Zhun Ti still felt that it was not safe, and the eight Yuan Guang of the relics on his head, a total of twenty-four Yuan Guang, only heard a loud noise, the sword light and the body, and the three sword qi first smashed all the seven treasures on the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and then pierced all the twenty-four relics Yuan Guang in a row, and finally hit the relics in the center.
After the sword qi disappeared, Zhun Ti looked at his relic, the relic in the middle was dim, and there was a faint crack on the surface. It is heart-wrenching to see that it is accurate.
If one of them is broken, it will be difficult to recover without 10,000 years, even if it is just sadness, it must be warmed for a thousand years before it can be recovered.
Zhun Ti saw that the relics were injured, and he couldn't help but move the nameless fire, his face was iron-skinned, like a ghost, his eyes were red, as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, staring at Ling Xiao, as if he had seen the enemy who killed his father, and said sharply: "The junior hurts my foundation for enlightenment, and the poor road will never die with you." As he spoke, he took the Qibao Miao Tree and prepared to step forward to kill Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao didn't have the slightest mana in his body at this time, he sat paralyzed on the gossip platform in the array, he had just thundered and shook the divine sword, exhausting the last trace of mana in his body, and now he even moved his fingers to be extravagant, and he could only watch Zhun Ti brush it with the Qibao Miao Tree.
Outside the array, Lao Tzu has the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda above his head, and the dust in his hand turns into a thousand zhang long, and the dust is sharper than the sword, and he draws it to the Taoist, and the Taoist holds the Qinglian Baose Flag in his left hand, and it shakes slightly, and the Baose Flag flashes out of a moment of big relics, sending out forty-eight relics Yuanguang, blocking the dust of Lao Tzu.
When the Taoist blocked Lao Tzu's dust, his right hand waved, and it was also a dust, showing five colored lotus flowers, and the lotus flower rotated, as if sawtooth slashed towards Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu did not dodge or avoid the lotus flower, the lotus flower was in the body, and the pagoda above his head hung down the Xuanhuang gas, releasing thousands of light to block the five-color lotus.
At the end of the fight, Lao Tzu suddenly heard the roar of Zhun Ti in the formation, for fear that Ling Xiao would encounter danger, and he could no longer care about being entangled with the lead, so he jumped out of the battle circle and flew into the formation.