magic door player

Chapter 184 The Tiantian Gate ([-])
Pang Yue looked at Han Yinglong with a look of surprise on his face.

"Elder Han is really hiding something!"

Everyone thought that Han Yinglong was at the third rank of Golden Core.

But at this moment, he is full of surging mana, and he has reached the level of Jindan rank six!

Although its body size has been compressed to less than one foot, the astonishing mana fluctuations are as vast as the ocean, astonishingly vast.

Han Yinglong smiled and said: "Nephew came just in time, the talisman behind the Tianmen should not have been taken away yet."

He said, stopped and stopped moving forward.

He looked at Pang Yue with a smile on his face, and thought to himself: With his body training skills, he should be able to break through this Tiantian Gate.

If there is the Great Sun True Fire Talisman behind the door, you can contact the Great Elder to come over and make a move... Be sure to catch him by surprise!

He watched the cloud car parked on the edge of Yutai, and the three people in the car got off leisurely.

Pang Yue said loudly: "Master, let me try this Tianmen!"

After finishing speaking, he strode up to the jade platform.

Shi Yunyu and Yan Yao watched from outside the stage.

Han Yinglong smiled and said, "If I knew you were coming, I wouldn't have walked so far."

With that said, he turned and walked out.

With every step he takes, he grows an inch taller.

The pace also gradually accelerated.

On Pang Yue's side, purple and golden light patterns shone all over his body, and his figure suddenly swelled to a height of three feet.

The pressure on this jade platform was astonishingly great, he pushed the Yuan tire once, and then managed to bear the pressure and walked forward.

The center of Yutai.

The two passed by.

"Nephew, this time it's up to you!"

Han Yinglong smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice.

"Uncle, don't worry."

Pang Yue calmly walked forward step by step.

After passing fifty feet, the invisible pressure suddenly increased!
His figure flickered and suddenly shrank a circle.

Pang Yue took a deep breath, the mana in his body was running at full strength, his muscles bulged, and he continued to move forward.

Deng!
Heavy footsteps sounded.

His figure shrinks again!
move on!

Deng Deng Deng!
After walking more than ten steps in a row, his body shape was no different from that of ordinary people.

At this time, there is still a distance of more than 20 Zhang from Zhentianmen.

"Second-revolution tire, open!"

Pang Yue gave a low drink.

The legs and arms swell and become bigger like a sudden blow!

The height is rising steadily!

One zhang... two zhang... three zhang... five zhang... seven zhang...

The ancient and mysterious purple-gold pattern spread all over the body.

He moved forward again, gradually pulling closer to the Tianmen.

In less than a stick of incense, he arrived at the place where Han Yinglong stopped before.

It is only ten feet away from Zhentian Gate.

But at this moment, his figure was once again compressed to a height of one foot!
But even so, Han Yinglong was still extremely shocked.

Han Yinglong walked out of the jade platform, looked at Pang Yue's back like a god and demon, and felt mixed emotions in his heart.

If he had done it at the time of Zi Daoji's realm...then the person who is close to Zhentianmen at this moment will be the old man!
His eyes flickered, and after regaining his senses, he said to Yan Yao calmly: "Friend Daoist Yan, although you and I have joined forces to explore the Immortal Mansion, it is not convenient to get together after all. You should find another place, Fellow Daoist!"

Yan Yao nodded with a smile: "What Fellow Daoist Han said is true!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised his hand and released a dazzling rainbow, which suddenly slashed at Han Yinglong's face!
"You dare?!"

Han Yinglong shouted angrily, and a red flame chain flew out of his sleeve, blocking the sword light.

"Elder Shi, strike together!"

He frantically urged his mana, and another chain of red flames flew out, wrapping around Yan Yao.

aside.

Shi Yunyu's mana surged all over her body, and she shouted in a low voice: "Old man of Taiqingzong, look at the trick!"

As he said that, the golden flames gathered in his hands, turned into a dazzling blade light, and slashed out!

But the direction... is towards Han Yinglong.

The light of the knife reaches the body, and the aura of Han Yinglong's body protection flourishes.

"Elder Shi, are you crazy?!"

He yelled in rage.

Shi Yunyu's unexpected blow caused him to be severely injured in an instant.

Na Yan Yao activated his sword light, like a swimming dragon, he swept across the chain of red flames in an instant, and slashed in front of Han Yinglong.

"Give me... broken!"

Seeing Han Yinglong yelled loudly, he punched out, a destructive fist emerged, and the sword light was struck by lightning.

A phantom of a great sun appeared behind him, and the astonishingly high temperature caused the void to vibrate and distort.

Under this blow, the flying sword was shattered inch by inch!

Tianyuan Flame Fist!
Use all your magic power, just for one punch!
How violent it is to gather the magic power of a Jindan six-rank major cultivator into a small punch.

Only the cultivators of the Zhenyang sect, who cultivated body and soul, and practiced both law and body, could activate such extreme supernatural powers.

After the blow, Han Yinglong resisted Shi Yunyu's flying slash, and then suddenly turned into a ray of fire, and fled quickly.

when!
suddenly.

A strange bell sounded in the void.

Countless dark golden rays of light spread out, filling the sky.

The flames transformed by Han Yinglong suddenly froze in the air.

In the firelight, he showed a terrified expression.

He saw a tall and handsome figure quietly appearing beside him.

Demon... door!

Seeing this magical figure, such a thought slowly emerged in his dull and stagnant consciousness.

The man smiled at him and put his hand on top of his head.

this moment.

The majestic elder of Qianyan Shrine, the sixth-rank golden elixir overhaul, is as helpless as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

It's just that the smile on this person's face made Han Yinglong feel familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before...

Suddenly, a person flashed in his mind.

——Shen Tuhao!

Before he could think about it.

The black mist billowed and engulfed him.

……

When Pang Yue walked to the Zhentian Gate, his body had shrunk to a height of more than three feet, like a muscular toddler.

He walked in the door.

Sure enough, there was a ball of light floating quietly in the sky!
He took off the light ball, and inside was a thin talisman like silver foil.

The whole body of this talisman exudes a silvery light, and it is covered with tadpole-like ancient runes, exuding an extremely mysterious meaning.

Taishang Yiqi Qingfu!

Fifth-order talisman!

Pang Yue's heart trembled slightly.

This is the highest-grade item among the treasures he has obtained so far!
This talisman is an ancient talisman, which can simulate thousands of magic weapons in the world, with infinite changes!
Although after the simulation, only [-]% to [-]% of the power of the magic weapon itself is obtained, but it can also be called a talisman against the sky.

As far as he is concerned, this talisman can be transformed into magic weapons such as the invisible sword, the mirror of Dingxuan, the pot of refining demons, the book of Lihen, and the bone relic.

Although it is not comparable to the fifth-order invisible sword.

But it is still the fifth grade!

It can be said that this trip to the Immortal Mansion should take this thing as the biggest gain.

He rubbed the Taishang Qihua Qingfu with his fingers, and he couldn't help feeling in his heart, how invincible was that Yishan True Monarch back then?

The longer you practice Taoism and the more you experience, the more you feel your own insignificance.

He couldn't help sighing, and slowly refined the Taishang Yiqi Qingfu into his body.

Afterwards, he summoned Liujiu Yunche, chose a direction straight away, and flew away.

In the car.

Han Yinglong, Shi Yunyu, and Yan Yao sat cross-legged quietly.

Pang Yue leisurely looked into the distance, and said to himself: "Grand Elder, it's better to strike first!"

(End of this chapter)