Chapter 5: Devouring God
Seeing Zi Zhen suddenly stop, Zhou Liang was stunned, and suddenly a plane came at a very fast speed, and when he was still surprised, the flying sword exploded. But Zhou Liang, as a demon cultivator of the eighth layer of qi refining, naturally didn't take this kind of explosion seriously, at most, it was just a waste of some spiritual power.
Zi Zhen also knew that a flying sword would definitely not make that demon cultivator do anything, but she didn't expect this demon cultivator to hide so easily, she flipped her right hand, and a blue and red flying sword suddenly appeared in her hand. The flying sword swallowed the blue and red two rays, and at this moment, the momentum around Zi Zhen's body soared, instantly breaking through the peak of the sixth layer of qi refining, and reaching the seventh layer of qi refining, this is not just the improvement of spiritual power, this is the improvement of the entire realm.
Zhou Liang's pupils contracted suddenly, and he said incredulously: "What kind of flying sword is this, this ...... The one just now must be a characteristic, only those above the Dao weapon have characteristics, and it is also a characteristic that directly improves a realm!"
Zhou Liang's eyes were red, and his hands were trembling: "If I have this flying sword, if I practice this life weapon, I will be the first person in the foundation building period!" ”
The moment Zi Zhen held the sword, the temperament of the whole person completely changed, as cold as ten thousand years of ice!
The moment this icy temperament appeared, a sense of confusion suddenly appeared in Zi Zhen's ice-colored pupils, and this confusion made him not know who he was.
"I ...... Who is ......it?
At the same time, a voice suddenly appeared in Zi Zhen's mind: "Congratulations on finally coming back, after this tribulation, when you come back, after retrieving it, you will remember everything." ”
"I'm Zi Zhen!" After a short period of loss, Zi Zhen suddenly woke up, and then looked at Zhou Liang coldly, judging from Zhou Liang's shocked look, the loss just now was only for a moment.
Zi Zhen began to cultivate at the age of six, and her parents were also cultivators, and they were both Yuanying cultivators, and in the weakest of the five continents, the burial soil continent, they were already strong existences. When she was seven years old, her parents accidentally got a bird, which is now a psychic bird, and her parents knew that this bird was extraordinary and should not be a spiritual object owned by a cultivator, so they discarded it, but they were still hunted down by other cultivators, and finally died in the hands of a demon cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.
Zizhen escaped this catastrophe at a young age, but later met the psychic bird, which in order to compensate Zizhen, recognized Zizhen as the master, taught her to cultivate the truth, and found countless magic weapons and spiritual grasses for her.
Among the magic weapons found by the psychic bird, there are two things that are very extraordinary, one is a storage bracelet, and from the layout of the storage bracelet to find the location, it is likely to be something from the fairy world. Another thing is this sword, this sword has a total of nine seals, just when it is fully sealed, it is difficult to put it into the storage ring, and it needs to build a foundation to control it. And this kind of thing is intimately connected to her, as if it were hers.
Zi Zhen got this sword when he was fifteen years old, when a certain mountain highlighted the glow, full of colors, and Ziyun bloomed thousands of wisps, and at a glance he knew that there was a strange treasure. At that time, a large number of cultivators poured in, and after a brutal battle, the strange treasure was finally born, and at the moment when the strange treasure was born, Zi Zhen heard the call.
The sword turned into a round of sun, and the spewing light shot all the people who were competing in an instant, and then it sank into Zizhen's eyebrows, this is not like a person choosing a sword, but a magic weapon that automatically recognizes the master!
And at the moment when the magic weapon recognized the master, Zi Zhen also vaguely heard a divine thought: "Come back......"
When he came back to his senses, Zi Zhen raised his sword, brushed and brushed, and in an instant, hundreds of swords were drawn out of the white wind, and the spiritual power of the eight attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, and ice, although there is no saying who is the strongest and who is the weakest, but each has its own characteristics.
Metallic spiritual power is the most powerful and domineering, and can destroy everything;Wood-attribute spiritual power is full of vitality, endless, and endless;Water-attribute spiritual power is very close to wood-attribute spiritual power, but it has the tolerance that wood-attribute spiritual power does not have, and there is that kind of power like dripping water through stones;Fire-attribute spiritual power is violent and irritable, and can burn everything and return to nothingness;Earth-attribute spiritual power also has the characteristics of water and wood, but it is more heavy;Wind attribute spiritual power is the most agile, Elegant, elusive, thunder-attribute spiritual power has a combination of metallic spiritual power and fire-attribute spiritual power, and is the nemesis of all yin and ghostly things; ice-attribute spiritual power is cold to cold, can freeze everything, and destroy all vitality.
When Zi Zhen's countless white qi was approaching, Zhou Liang just snorted coldly, and when he was about to raise his hand to break it, Zi Zhen slashed countless times in an instant, and suddenly thousands of black qi came. But not only that, after the black gangqi, there was an endless green gangqi attacking, and behind the green gangqi carried a sea of fire, and after the sea of fire, a towering mountain peak pressed down.
Gold begets water, water begets wood, wood begets fire, fire begets earth, and earth begets gold...... The five elements are born together, forming a small cycle in this instant. And at the moment when this small cycle was generated, white, black, green, red, and yellow were intertwined, producing a terrifying power, and under the interweaving of this light curtain, there was wind, rain, thunder and lightning resonating.
Zhou Liang was shocked, at this time he had only one thought in his heart, this was not a qi refining spell! But at the same time, he calmed down, no matter how strong this spell was, after all, it was a realm lower, and because this was not a spell mastered during the qi refining period, her own strength would definitely be greatly reduced.
Zhou Liang's momentum climbed, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining exploded, and at the same time, a pitch-black Falun burst out from his left eye, made it in the wind, turned into dozens of zhang in size, and headed towards the small cycle of the five elements.
As soon as the two came into contact, they exploded, and since Zi Zhen's spell had not been mastered, the power of the five elements exploded, and an invisible wave of qi swept across a radius of five miles.
The wave of qi exploded in Zi Zhen's chest, and at the moment of the explosion, a black stone slipped from Zi Zhen's clothes, this black stone was the treasure that the psychic bird was looking for, because this stone could not be seen by his divine sense, so when it fell, Zi Zhen and Zhou Liang did not find it. And this black stone is indeed a treasure, because even an immortal weapon can be placed in a space ring, but this black stone can't be put in, so Zi Zhen is close to his body.
Zhou Liang was also blown up by the qi waves, and his spiritual power was disordered, but he was at the eighth level of qi refining, and the inclusive nature of the water attribute spiritual power had a healing effect, but his injuries were not serious.
He looked at Zi Zhen and snorted coldly: "A mere seventh layer of qi refining can also hurt me, and you can be my main soul, you should be proud!"
Zi Zhen also snorted coldly: "Although you are the eighth layer of Qi refining, we also belong to the peak of Qi refining, why can't I hurt you?" That black stone had an extraordinary texture and had withstood most of the explosions, so Zi Zhen was not seriously injured.
"Your magic weapon is powerful, it should belong to the category of real weapons, but I'm not afraid, although my natal magic weapon has not yet been completed, but drinking your blood is enough!" Zhou Liang made hundreds of handprints with his hands, his gestures were extremely fast, and an afterimage danced in the air, and then the Falun roared, and it became larger again, turning into a black pagoda, the pagoda has eight layers, and there are a large number of ghosts roaring in each chengcheng, screaming fiercely.
The pagoda roared down, coming towards Zizhen to suppress......
The reason why the natal magic weapons of the demon cultivation system are powerful is that they take the soul and refine it, which is equivalent to forcibly detaining the soul in the magic weapon, so that the quality of the magic weapon reaches a level that is not a real weapon, but far stronger than other magic weapons. This is like a big cat meeting a little tiger, although the big cat may be bigger than the little tiger, but the tiger has a higher life level than the cat, which can not be beaten.
But Zi Zhen's sword already belongs to the category of real weapons, maybe more than that, when the pagoda was suppressed, Zi Zhen let go of his hand and threw the sword out, but the sword did not fall to the ground, but disappeared with a bang, and then appeared in front of Zhou Liang's eyes in an instant, and then a sword pierced into the center of his eyebrows.
"Teleport!" Zhou Liang was shocked, but he had been submerged by the sword, but at the moment when the tip of the sword was submerged into the center of his eyebrows, Zhou Liang's entire body turned into a cloud of black mist and dodged over.
Zi Zhen made a move, and the sword appeared in his hand again.
"Teleportation!Is this the characteristic of your real weapon?" Zhou Liang's entire body was still in a posture of black mist, in fact, this state was not difficult for a cultivator with a water spirit root, but it required at least an eight-grade water spirit root or above.
Zi Zhen didn't speak, a red light bloomed on his body, and then a flame ignited from the tip of the sword, instantly covering the sword body, and then raised the sword, drew a circle in the air with the tip of the sword, and then patted the circle on the circle with the sword, and the circle formed by the flame was gently pushed out, but it suddenly disappeared at the moment of launch. Zhou Liang caught a danger, his expression changed greatly, and he was about to escape, when suddenly the circle of flames suddenly appeared, encircling him, and then he saw that the red flames were constantly changing, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, purple, seven colors flashed by.
At the same time as the color of the circle of fire changed, the circle of fire also shrank rapidly, and suddenly a strong and dazzling white light lit up from the circle, mixed with Zhou Liang's terrible roar, and exploded!
This powerful white light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the night in an instant, and also illuminating Zi Zhen's miserable white and miserable jade face. I saw Zi Zhen staggering back hundreds of meters, her spiritual power was disordered, and she was about to be exhausted, at this time, she raised her eyes and couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, such a powerful sword still couldn't kill that demon cultivator.
Actually, it's not that the demon cultivator is powerful, nor is it that Zi Zhen is incompetent, because Zi Zhen uses the seventh layer of qi refining to urge this small sword, his own strength is not enough, and he can hurt the eighth layer of qi refining at most. However, if Zi Zhen reaches the foundation building stage and then urges it, even if it is the early stage of foundation building, it is enough to kill any monk in the late stage of foundation building.
The heat wave spread for more than a dozen breaths, and Zi Zhen relied on this sword to suppress the spiritual power disorder, but what was worse was that at this time, the side effects of taking that pill came, and the spiritual power collapsed, and the cultivation fell down slightly. But at this moment, the sky suddenly became darker, and a large black fog had covered the sky at some point, and the whole world seemed to be an endless nothingness.
Zi Zhen and Zhou Liang are both important figures, so they deliberately spent a lot of pen and ink on the front to describe them. In addition, if it is written directly according to the routine of all such novels, it will be too monotonous, so the content of supernatural spells and spells has been added in the previous chapters, Wangxi.
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