A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 185 The Meaning of the Pure Yang Magic Treasure

When the clear brilliance collided with the golden light, the palpitating ripples spread to the big world.

A ray of dark yellow light rose from the world membrane of the Evergreen Great World.

The chaotic and misty black and yellow light formed a thin light curtain, enveloping the entire great world.

The aftermath of the terrible collision hit the thin light curtain, like a spring breeze blowing across a calm lake, causing ripples.

All the cultivators were shocked.

The confrontation between the nine-storey pagoda and the air mechanism of the Golden Light World actually triggered the self-defense mechanism of the Evergreen World.

Is that pagoda also equivalent to a Mahayana?
The scene in front of him completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

Many great powers all stared at the past.

Under the nine-story pagoda, among the myriads of clear lights hanging down, a young girl stood gracefully.

The sky and the earth shook, and the ripples in the void were rippling. Even the thick gray mist in the distance was impacted by the terrifying aftermath and collapsed.

The world is shaking, the void is shaking.

But she stood proudly in the hazy brilliance.

The faint clear light blocked the majestic power of the world.

The radiant halo reflected on her snow-white skin, making her delicate and delicate face even more dazzling.

She is like a celestial girl who came out of hell, with an exquisite pagoda on her head, stepping on the turbulent waves, breaking through the darkness, and surpassing all living beings.

The huge world is pressed down, and the infinite gravity is squeezed.

She was fearless, and her expression was calm and indifferent.

The hem of the clothes flutters, and the black hair is enchanting.

The crystal-like pupils are crystal clear, shining with the clearest light in the world at this moment.

The twinkling eyes are more like the lake water in autumn, quiet and deep, like the most moist jade, but revealing the most piercing cold.

In the endless golden ocean, she is bathed in the brilliance, she is magnificent, dancing like a butterfly, as if she formed a world of her own.

The exquisite pagoda is towering, exuding a faint light.

The surging power of the world keeps beating the bright light curtain, and the gravity field that shakes the void distorts time and space.

But the pagoda standing on top of the sea of ​​golden light is still unshakable, as stable as a rock.

Even if the whole world is under pressure, it will stand forever, as if it is not easy from ancient times.

A faint radiance swayed down, and the girl towered over the golden sea and looked down upon the void.

The pagoda on the top of the head seems to be immortal, even in the face of the Mahayana Heavenly King's law, heaven and earth, it will not lose the wind in the slightest.

Feeling the heart-pounding confrontation of qi and machine, someone suddenly woke up.

"No, the other party is still a fit."

Immediately, he fixed his eyes on the Linglong Pagoda, and said in shock, "This... this is the pure... pure Yang magic weapon!"

All the cultivators gasped when they heard the words, looking at the girl who confronted the Mahayana Heavenly Monarch, their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What is the origin of the other party? Why is she carrying a pure Yang magic weapon with her? Could it be that she is really the descendant of a certain immortal?"

Pure Yang Magic Treasure, as the name suggests, is a magic weapon refined by the True Immortal Chunyang himself. It is engraved with the True Immortal Chunyang's Dao perception and the true meaning of immortality.

It can be said that in the Nine Realms, the appearance of any pure yang magic weapon means that there is a pure yang true fairy behind it.

This is the holy weapon of suppressing luck, and it can ensure the longevity of the sect's luck during the suppression of the sect.

In the entire Evergreen Great World, only the Immortal Evergreen Qingdao has such a sacred artifact.

Even the seven super immortal sects only have the feathered treasures left by the ancestors.

At this moment, the inside and outside of the Evergreen Great World fell into a strange silence.

Everyone is a little at a loss.

Even the disciples of Taiyi Qingmu Sect looked confused.

"What's going on? Did we hit the iron plate?"

"Is there really a real fairy standing behind the other party?"

　Thanks to Beining Baihan, Spark of Fire, Baishi, Pinellia, and Song You for the monthly ticket to go home.

　　Thanks to Huanmo Chengyan for the reward.

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