Honghuang: All the sects have been sanctified, I can't stand it anymore

Chapter 48
The best congenital spiritual treasures are the treasures of good fortune, which are extremely precious and cherished, and all of them are things that can't be found.

Looking at the entire teaching, there are only a handful of top-grade innate spirit treasures, and all of them are in the hands of Yuanshi Tianzun, and none of them are rewarded.

But Wang Mo is just an outer disciple, but he possesses a top-grade innate spirit treasure.

This is better than the treatment of the direct disciples of the teaching.

The expressions of everyone in Chanjiao were numb.

The impact that Wang Mo brought to them was really too strong.

The male and female swords were naturally knocked out easily, and the golden saber in Wang Mo's hand slashed towards Guang Chengzi unabated.

Guang Chengzi's golden Taoist robe immediately agitated, sweeping out a golden glow, like a horse training, rolling towards the golden knife.

The golden Taoist robe on Guang Chengzi's body is also an innate top-grade magic weapon called Saoxia Clothes.

It's just that the power of this treasure still can't stop the golden knife, and the golden glow dissipates quickly, and it seems that it will be unable to support it.

Feeling the fierce aura driven by the golden knife, Guang Chengzi was a little flustered, and quickly threw out a small black clock.

The small clock swayed, sending out black sound waves, like ripples, reaching Wang Mo.

The name of this treasure is the Falling Soul Bell. It shakes the sound waves and focuses on the primordial spirit. If the cultivation base is not strong, once the primordial spirit is hit by the sound wave, the primordial spirit can be knocked out of the body in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Mo shook the golden knife in his hand, and a crisp sound of the knife sounded, directly shattering the sound waves of the Falling Soul Bell.

Because of this, Wang Mo's attack slowed down, and Guang Chengzi took the opportunity to inject a large amount of mana into Sao Xiayi, and the golden glow that was about to collapse solidified again, blocking the golden saber.

To become the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guang Chengzi is naturally not an incompetent person, and with his cultivation base, he has to surpass the realm of Wang Mo.

It is still difficult for Wang Mo to defeat Guang Chengzi with one move.

"You can block my knife, but you have some skills."

Although Wang Mo praised it, the meaning of ridicule was extremely strong.

After finishing the words, he slashed at Guang Chengzi again.

The billowing fierce air erupted and turned into countless filaments, containing a terrifying knife light.

Although Guang Chengzi blocked Wang Mo's first knife just now, the mana in his body was also shaken like a wave, and the male and female swords had not had time to withdraw.

So now I can only hastily mobilize Saxiayi to fight against Wang Mo again, and throw out another acquired magic weapon similar to the Bagua disk. On top of the golden knife, it is used to weaken the power of the golden knife.

At the same time, there was a golden silk, shining with dazzling golden light, winding towards the golden knife.

Guang Chengzi was not in vain, Wang Mo's sword was once again blocked by him, but the gossip mirror, golden silk and satin, these two acquired treasures, were all chopped into pieces by the golden sword.

In fact, practitioners in the prehistoric period did not pay attention to the practice of supernatural powers, and relied heavily on magic weapons in battle. Once the magic weapon was trapped or destroyed, their strength would almost drop by half.

During the Battle of the Conferred Gods, Guang Chengzi rewarded his disciples with his magical treasure, the Overturning Seal.

The apprentice took the magic weapon to rebel, Guang Chengzi went to clean up the door, but was chased by the apprentice, and had nowhere to go to heaven and earth. If the same door did not arrive in time, he would die in the hands of the apprentice and be listed on the list of gods.

From this incident, it can be seen how much Guang Chengzi relies on magic weapons.

Now that the two magic treasures have been destroyed, and the innate spirit treasure that was used before can't be recovered, Guang Chengzi is very anxious, knowing that he will be planted today.

If he also loses to Wang Mo, then their reputation for teaching in the East China Sea will be completely over.

And he, the head of the Golden Immortal, would be reduced to a joke.

He glanced back, those outer disciples who were teaching.

I regretted to the extreme in my heart that I brought all these people here.

Guang Chengzi brought these people here because he wanted them to watch the scene where he showed his might.

It's good now, let them wait and see the scene of their being beaten.

Seeing this scene, many of the teaching disciples felt completely hopeless.

Although Guang Chengzi didn't lose quickly, but being pressed and beaten like this, he has no power to fight back. It will be a matter of time before he loses.

"It turns out that senior brother Guang Chengzi is also so useless."

This idea popped into the minds of some outer disciples who explained the teaching.

Wang Mo swung the knife for the third time, and Guang Chengzi tried his best to block it again.

Until Wang Mo swung the fourth knife, Guang Chengzi resisted for a while, and was chopped off by the knife.

"what"

Guang Chengzi let out a scream, spurted blood from his mouth and was directly injured, and a deep scar appeared on his chest.

Seeing Guang Chengzi's defeat, the disciples of Chanjiao swallowed their mouthful of foam. They all thought that Guang Chengzi would be able to turn the tide and defeat Wang Mo.

But reality once again gave them a heavy slap in the face.

Imagination is imagination, reality is reality.

Chanjiao was all looking at Wang Mo with a knife in his hand with fear on his face, even Puxian and his personal disciples were the same.

"You can be proud of yourself if you can block me three times before you lose."

Wang Mo praised again, but it was just a face full of sarcasm.

Yang Sen on the side laughed loudly, and then said, "I thought the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals was so powerful, so that's how it is."

"To be honest, your performance really disappointed me. I thought I could have a good fight today. I didn't expect you to be so useless. It just warmed me up."

Wang Mo put away the magic weapon and said with a cold smile.

These sarcastic words made Guang Chengzi's head swell up with blue veins, and he clenched his fists, full of anger, but he was powerless to refute.

Because it is true that his skills are not as good as others, and he was severely injured, and he can no longer shoot.

Can only let the other party ridicule.

Of course, Guang Chengzi and the others could also refute.

It's just that they didn't dare, for fear of being beaten violently by the other party.

It will only be more embarrassing at that time.

After all, there are still many loose immortals here to watch the battle first.

The three Chi Jingzi who were tied up also had tears in their eyes when they saw that their senior brother was also defeated.

They were not crying because Guang Chengzi was injured.

But after Guang Chengzi and the others were defeated, they could not be rescued, and they would continue to be tied here, continuing to embarrass themselves.

At the same time, they felt extremely remorseful.

If I had known it would fall to this point, I shouldn't have come here to sell fake magic weapons.

In fact, they are not short of cultivation resources, and they come here to sell fake magic weapons purely for the purpose of disgusting the disciples of Jiejiao.

"Don't be too arrogant, let's wait and see, today's enmity, I have written it down."

Guang Chengzi took the magic weapon back and said a cruel word, and let the real person Puxian gather auspicious clouds and lead them away in a very embarrassing situation.

(End of this chapter)