magic door player

Chapter 3 Dragon Elephant True Trap
003 Dragon Elephant True Scroll
In a flash for seven days.

The dispute between the Ning and Xu families is not new in the Magic Talisman Sect.

The two families fight each other every ten years, and a Daoist monk will surely fall.

Only very rarely will there be a situation where both die together.

For the outer disciples of the Magic Talisman Sect, it can be called a "grand meeting" once every ten years.

The monks in the Gain Qi period rarely have the opportunity to observe the fighting skills of Taoist monks up close, let alone the fight of life and death.

At the time of the decisive battle, the monks on both sides must try their best to fight. For the Qi Qi monks, this is an extremely rare learning opportunity.

Many monks even prepared the place to watch the battle early, and took out jade slips to record the whole process as soon as the decisive battle started.Afterwards, these jade slips will sell a lot of spirit stones in the Waimenfang City of the Magic Talisman Sect.

On the other hand, Taoist Xu in this decisive battle is the elder of the Outer Sect of the Demon Talisman Sect. He has interacted with many monks from the Outer Sect. "Farewell" means, come to watch the battle.

Of course, there are also many people who want to appreciate the demeanor of Young Master Ning, the inner disciple of Yanmo Palace...

The Zhenzong of the Demon Talisman Sect is inherited as "The Secret Code of Chaos and Mysterious Demon Talismans". Yuanmo Palace.

Outer disciples have to pass numerous assessments and accumulate merits before they have the opportunity to worship in the Five Halls, become inner disciples, and pass on the true teachings of the Great Dao.

this day.

In the sky above Luoxing Lake, seven rays of light of various colors flashed across and landed in front of the gate of Taoist Xu's cave.

Seven young men and women dressed in the costumes of the outer disciples of the Magic Talisman Sect stepped forward and rang the jade bell.

Ding!
A clear and pleasant voice sounded, which could be heard inside and outside the cave.

The seven people waited for a while, but the gate of the cave was still closed.

A pretty-looking woman said: "Could it be that Elder Xu is not in the cave?"

"Impossible. Elder Xu has announced retreat for the past two months and has never left the cave. Now that the battle is about to take place, how could he leave?"

A burly man in his 30s said in a deep voice.

"It may also be that Elder Xu's cultivation has reached a critical juncture, and it is inconvenient to see guests. We have nothing to do, so let's wait here for a while."

Among the seven people, a tall and slender woman with an orchid-like temperament said softly.

The seven seemed to be headed by her, and they all agreed.

Pang Yue had already heard the sound of the jade bell, but he did not leave the quiet room.

At this moment, it is really inconvenient for him to meet guests.

Quiet indoors.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Pang Yue was more than ten feet tall, like a hill, with a strong golden light glowing all over his body.

He didn't expect such a huge change in body shape after seven days of practice!

Eighteen dragon elephant talismans spread all over his chest, shoulders, and back, like eighteen ancient beasts, containing terrifying power and aura.

What's even more miraculous is that the eighteen dragon-elephant talismans are integrated into one body, condensed into a mighty force, which can be moved at will, making Pang Yue's every move exude terrifying power.

So far, the Dragon Elephant Subduing Demon Fist Sutra is not far from reaching great success!
180 million catties of force.

Even some monsters in the Dao Foundation period may not be able to own them.

In Xu Daoren's memory, the general strength of an ordinary Daoist body-training cultivator is only over a million catties.

For other Daoist monks, the physical strength is at most about [-] catties.

There are only a very small number of body training exercises that can break through the limit of a million catties and increase the strength of monks endlessly!

After Pang Yue finished his training, he silently refined the newly surging force in his body.

The body shape is also slowly shrinking and returning to its normal state.

After half a day.

Pang Yue received his power and stood tall, a series of thunderous and low-pitched sounds came out of his body.

He changed into a gray Taoist robe, and the golden light on his skin was exhausted, leaving only an indifferent and distant sense of Zen lingering.

Walking out of the main hall of the cave mansion, came to the main seat and sat down, and then with a magic formula, the restriction was removed, and the gate of the cave mansion opened slowly.

"Elder Xu, disciple Zhao Mengyuan and seven others came to visit, please forgive me."

A soft and pleasant voice came into the cave.

"come in."

With a wave of Pang Yue's hand, there were a few more jade stools in the cave.

Seven outer disciples came in hand in hand, and the leader was that elegant and beautiful woman.

"Zhao Mengyuan..."

Seeing the seven people, several memories flashed in Pang Yue's mind.

These seven people have all benefited from Taoist Xu.

For several of them, it is even more life-saving.

Unexpectedly, the final battle was approaching, and these people came to visit together.

Among the seven, the person with the highest cultivation level is Zhao Mengyuan, who has reached the ninth level of Qi Qi cultivation.Several other people are also in the seventh and eighth levels of food qi.

"Elder Xu, three days later will be the day of the Ningxu family's duel. We are weak and can't help much. We can only raise spirit stones and buy a magic weapon. I will do my best to repay my kindness." .”

The seven Zhao Mengyuan bowed and saluted, then took out a black long knife and handed it to Pang Yue.

This knife is about two meters long. The blade is serrated.

"Extreme magic weapon?"

With a glance, Pang Yue knew the grade of the item.

It contains eight complete prohibitions, and the ninth prohibition is incomplete.

The material of the blade is extraordinary, and it has hidden magic weapon potential.

Zhao Mengyuan said softly: "Exactly, this Youmo Cold Blade was refined by a late Daoist monk. Its killing power is comparable to that of a first-order magic weapon, and it also has a certain restraint effect on the magic power of flames..."

"Have a heart."

Pang Yue smiled and said: "Even with this thing, Xu's chances of winning are still not enough. That Mr. Ning has more than one top-grade magic weapon. You spent a lot of spirit stones to buy this thing and give it to me. I'm afraid you still have to fight it." It’s a waste of water, once Xu is defeated, this thing will be cheap for others.”

Zhao Mengyuan glanced at the six people behind her, her beautiful eyes looked squarely at Pang Yue, and she said solemnly: "Mengyuan will never repay the elder's life-saving grace. At this critical time, we should try our best to help the elder and return the elder's life." Elder, please don’t refuse.”

Pang Yue sighed, although the Demon Talisman Sect is a magic sect, there are also some kind and righteous people.

In fact, although the cultivation method of the Demon Talisman Sect is the way of magic, it does not smear and kill innocent people, but is closer to the orthodox Taoism.

"I saved you that day, but I did it casually, it's not worth mentioning..."

At that time, Zhao Mengyuan and others went out to sea to hunt and kill monsters, and they were chased and killed by a Taoist monster. If Taoist Xu hadn't rescued them, they would have fallen already.

Xu Daoren didn't take this seriously, but the rescued people didn't.

Zhao Mengyuan hesitated to speak, but finally asked: "Elder, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

Pang Yue admired this woman very much, so he smiled and said, "But it's okay to say."

"The relationship between the elder and the Xu family is not deep, why don't you give up the fight, leave the sect, and do a casual cultivator, it's better..."

Zhao Mengyuan looked puzzled.

Pang Yue smiled sheepishly, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and said: "You are still too young, after the decision is made that day to choose, Mr. Ning and I will make a variety of life and death Gu, between the two Gu, Only one can survive, or both of us will die."

"Then you can leave before planting the Gu."

The handsome, slightly younger woman couldn't help but speak.

Pang Yue glanced at her, and said hehe: "The four Daoists of the Xu family came to inform Xu that he was about to fight, and watched Xu cast a life-and-death Gu with his own eyes. Do you think Xu could escape at that time?"

Zhao Mengyuan's face showed sadness, her beautiful eyes flashed with determination, and she suddenly swore to the sky: "Zhao Mengyuan made an oath here today, if he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will definitely avenge Elder Xu, if he violates the law, With this oath, I will not make any progress in my cultivation for the rest of my life!"

"You... why bother!"

Pang Yue smiled wryly and shook his head, waving his hands again and again.

The other six people looked at each other in blank dismay, suddenly stood up in unison, and made oaths one after another.

……

After Zhao Mengyuan and the others left, Pang Yue sat alone in the main hall.

He randomly placed the Youmo Cold Blade on the stone table, and a layer of dark blue frost spread from the blade, covering the stone table.

There are three days left before the final battle.

It was no longer realistic to continue to practice the Dragon Elephant Fumo Quan, so Pang Yue's thoughts changed, and he sent the Xiantian Wuji Tablet again, deducing the Chiyan Sword Sutra that Taoist Xu had practiced.

This sword formula has been passed down by the Xu family for more than 500 years, and it is the most powerful attack method of the Xu family.

Although the Dragon Elephant Fumo Fist Sutra is powerful, very few people can comprehend the true meaning of the Dragon Elephant, and it is difficult to exert its power.

The Chiyan Sword Sutra is not the case. The Chiyan Sword Qi cultivated by it opens and closes widely, contains high-temperature flame power, and its killing power is terrifying, comparable to the best magic weapon.

Pang Yue activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument and deduced the sword scriptures, and a profound feeling came to his mind.

Between the boundless world.

A green-robed Taoist stepped on a flying sword with his hands behind his back, and traveled through the sea of ​​clouds and the sky.

Suddenly, the void was turbulent, and a huge monster like an octopus crawled out of the void, its head covered in pitch black, and countless tentacles dripping with black oil entangled towards the Taoist in green robe.

At the end of each tentacle, there is a huge bloody mouth, with barb-shaped sharp teeth densely packed, overwhelming the green-robed Taoist.

A long howl resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, a bright red sword light shot out, the sword light was as fast as lightning, and circled countless circles around the monster's tentacles in the blink of an eye!
After that, the sound of rolling thunder sounded.

Sword and thunder sound.

Wherever the sword light passed, the monster's tentacles broke off one after another!The sword light opened and closed wide, majestic and majestic. When it turned, it was as nimble as a fish wagging its tail, jumping and flashing like electricity, circling around the huge monster several times, chopping and chopping, and then stopped suddenly, hanging in the void.

The sword light flashed, and the Taoist figure in green robe appeared again.

The monster hissed miserably, bursting with dazzling fire lines all over his body, and then shattered into hundreds or thousands of pieces.

……

The perception is over.

With a thought in Pang Yue's mind, a sword blade appeared in front of him!
The blade of this sword is only one foot long, the two sections are pointed, and the blade is straight.

The blade of the sword stood upright in front of Pang Yue, and the edge of the sword was in line with Pang Yue's eyebrows. Standing in front of Pang Yu, it was like a thin thread dividing Pang Yue into two.

Butterfly loves flowers.

This sword is Xu Daoren's natal flying sword, and it is a top-grade magic weapon.

Xu Daoren has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for many years, and he has comprehended the state of mind and sword's brilliance.

At this moment, Pang Yue controlled the sword with his spiritual sense, and the sword moved according to his heart, and he saw a smear of clear sword light turning into an afterimage, circling around the cave along a complicated trajectory like lightning, and finally stopped in front of him, as if he had never moved over average.

"The next step... is the fusion of human and sword."

The fusion of human and sword, that is, magic power, body rainbow, and flying sword are combined into one, which not only increases the power of flying sword, but also achieves the effect of "all magic is not invaded".

This is the profound state of swordsmanship, and Taoist Xu failed to reach it all his life.

Countless sword cultivators in the comprehension world are unable to pursue this realm. Only after they have cultivated the golden core, they can improve their understanding of the aura of heaven and earth, the Dao, and comprehend the law of rainbow transformation, can they complete this move.

At this moment, Die Lianhua trembled slightly, uttered a clanging sword cry, and conveyed a sense of joy, as if she had noticed something.

Pang Yue's eyes flickered, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure swayed slightly... In the cave, the sword light was shining for a moment.

(End of this chapter)