Chapter 272: Battle and Victory
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Seeing Zhang Yang's swordsmanship, he actually practiced twenty natal flying swords, and it seemed that he was practicing a three-point sword technique, and the middle-aged monk was also shocked.
It's no wonder that this son has the strength to destroy the Lingyin Temple and the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!
With this ability alone, the early Yuan Infant cultivator who looks at the immortal cultivation world is already invincible, and he can fight with the great monk!
The middle-aged monk suppressed his shock, and pinched his hands to hit the white dragon who was repulsed.
The white dragon with a body length of hundreds of zhang flashed in a flash, and it actually spread out in all directions, turning into hundreds of white dragons that were only more than the size of a zhang, and they were extremely sensitive to bypass the flame giant sword and hit Zhang Yang head-on!
The coercion of hundreds of white dragons is not bad, it is Zhang Yang's flame giant sword, and it can't stop all the white dragons for a while, which is dwarfed.
The dragons are flying, and it is spectacular!
Zhang Yang smiled coldly, stretched out his hand a little, the flame giant sword did not meet the enemy, and slashed towards the middle-aged monk, and then raised his hand, an earthy yellow round mirror flew out of his sleeve, and he stretched out his finger a little.
As Zhang Yang exerted all his strength, the earthy yellow round mirror trembled for a moment, and a dazzling large yellow light was released in an instant.
A large area of yellow light spread out in all directions, turning into tiny yellow rays and rushing towards hundreds of white dragons, instantly binding hundreds of white dragons in place.
The white dragon struggled hard, but he couldn't break free!
On the other side, in the face of the attack of the flame giant sword, the middle-aged monk took out a snow-white hairpin from his sleeve, and at the same time as the hairpin appeared, a sound like a phoenix sounded on the peak of the sky, and around the middle-aged monk, a cold air visible to the naked eye gathered.
The middle-aged monk threw the hairpin in his hand into the air. The hairpin turned into a white phoenix that was hundreds of feet tall and slammed into the flame giant sword.
A white phoenix that is bubbling with a chill. The power was even a few points greater than the middle-aged Great Cultivator's Dragon Technique, and it could withstand the blow of the Flame Giant Sword.
Rao is like this, and the white phoenix still falls into the disadvantage.
Seeing that his spiritual treasure was unexpectedly inferior to the opponent's natal flying sword, Rao is middle-aged monk couldn't help but be shocked.
Zhang Yang also looked at the treasure sacrificed by the middle-aged monk in disbelief, the power is so great, it is obviously not an ancient treasure, Fan Tao who has already produced a magic weapon.
It's very much like a legendary spiritual treasure!
Legend has it that it was in antiquity. Some treasures were born between heaven and earth, and these treasures have produced spirituality because of psychic, and they are extremely powerful, and they are called spiritual treasures by ancient monks.
Later, there were ancient powerful monks who relied on their own means to refine some powerful magic weapons and attach them to the magic weapons. These psychic magic weapons are also known as spiritual treasures.
The ancient monks distinguished the two kinds of spiritual treasures, the innate spiritual treasures born between heaven and earth, and the spiritual treasures refined by the ancient monks themselves were the acquired spiritual treasures.
Although the two kinds of spiritual treasures are innate and acquired, it is difficult to distinguish between them in terms of power.
However, whether it is an innate spiritual treasure or an acquired spiritual treasure, according to legend, it is a existence that can destroy the world and destroy the earth. For millions of years since antiquity, only zĂ i has survived in legends.
Nowadays, it is rumored that there are also some spiritual treasures in the immortal cultivation world, but these spiritual treasures are all refined by today's monks, whether it is materials or refining techniques, or spiritual possession techniques, etc. They are all incomparable to the spiritual treasures refined by the ancient monks.
There are also some monks who imitate the innate spirit treasure and the acquired spirit treasure in ancient times and refine some imitations. It is also a kind of spiritual treasure.
Generally speaking, there are only ordinary spirit treasures and imitation spirit treasures circulating in the immortal cultivation world today, but they are also rare treasures that can no longer be rare, and some Yuanying monks may not be able to see them with their own eyes in their lives, because all those who can refine spirit treasures are god-transforming monks.
Ordinary spirit treasures and imitation spirit treasures, one is refined by the monks themselves today, and the other is an imitation of the ancient spirit treasure, and the power is also indistinguishable.
But seeing Bai Feng, who was fighting with the Flame Giant Sword, his eyes were smart, and he was obviously psychic.
The middle-aged great monk watched Bai Feng fall into the downwind, and his own dragon trick was trapped by an ancient treasure of the other party, he actually sighed, and for the first time he admired a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but he didn't intend to be restrained, and stretched out his hand to point forward.
A white light shot out from the fingertips of the middle-aged monk, and it circled the body of the hundreds of white dragons that were bound very quickly, and the hundreds of white dragons roared silently in unison, and they actually broke free from the shackles of the yellow mang, and re-condensed into a white dragon of hundreds of feet.
Seeing this, Zhang Yang raised his hand and recalled the flame giant sword back to his body, and then Bai Feng chased after him, and the flame giant sword fought with a dragon and a wind, and it was actually evenly matched.
The two fought several times, which made all the monks watching the battle look fascinated, but more monks were shocked, the new Yuanying monk of the Huoyun Sect was actually a draw with the Yuanying Great Monk of the Xuantian Sword Sect!
Although Zhang Yang was a little surprised by Lingbao's appearance, he didn't plan to stop there, and as soon as he slapped the storage bag, a dragon-shaped puppet flew out, stretched out his hand a little, and turned into a white dragon and struck at the middle-aged monk!
The combat power of the puppet in the Yuan Infant Stage should not be underestimated, and the middle-aged monk's natal flying sword and spirit treasure have no time to care, and it is not easy to resist it.
But soon Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, and saw the middle-aged monk take out several powerful flying swords of various colors from the storage bag, and performed a giant sword technique, and several giant swords blocked the puppet of the Yuan Infant Period.
The power of several flying swords is not bad, but they are all ancient treasures!
The two were evenly matched, and they fought hard for more than an hour, and Zhang Yang's mana in the early Yuan infant period was finally a little insufficient, so the mana consumed by the Natal Flying Sword Xuantie Sword was not large, and the mana of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon was complemented by it, so that he could fight with a great monk for more than an hour.
On the other hand, although the middle-aged monk also consumed a lot of mana, he still looked calm and relaxed.
Zhang Yang frowned, slapped the storage bag and flew out of a jade bottle, took out a drop of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite, and instantly restored the mana of his whole body to its peak state.
"Ten Thousand Year Stone Stalactites!" The middle-aged monk's face changed slightly, and he recognized such a treasure at a glance, this kind of treasure is difficult to find even a primordial infant monk like him, even if he finds it, he is reluctant to use it, they are all life-saving treasures!
He didn't know that Zhang Yang was on the second floor of the Xuantian Immortal Mansion and coincidentally collected a large number of 10,000-year-old stone stalactites.
As the two continued to fight, until the black enveloped the peak of Qingtian Peak, Zhang Yang took several drops of the 10,000-year-old stone stalactite one after another, and the middle-aged monk finally ran out of mana, raised his hand to withdraw the two treasures, and sighed abruptly: "Zhang Dao's friendly means!
A Yuanying Great Monk was defeated by a Yuanying Early Monk, and although the monks who watched the battle saw it with their own eyes, they were still a little incredulous, and they were speechless with a shocked expression.
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