Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 321 Breaking the game (please collect, please subscribe!)

Between the sea of ​​blood and fierce light, clouds and mist linger and change.

A huge spirit ship breaks through the darkness and shuttles over it, as if the legendary gods are patrolling the world.

In the quiet room of the cabin, Zhang Lie inserted his Taiyin white bone banner on the deck, while he sat cross-legged in the quiet room, comprehending the Taoism on the two five-level talismans.

If you can understand it, this kind of comprehension can also be used to attack jade with stones from other mountains, and enhance your own level of Taoism.

Of course, if you can't read it, if you accidentally draw the magic talisman, it will be a huge loss of cultivation resources.

Therefore, the number of monks who can practice like this is very small.

In the quiet room, Zhang Lie poured his own spiritual power into the dry blue god sand talisman in his hand, which was slightly sensed, but not aroused, causing a faint brilliance to flow on the talisman, but no further changes occurred.

At this moment, Zhang Lie frowned slightly as he watched and penetrated the flying mountains and mountains in the distance through the Jie Mie Dharma Eye on the Taiyin White Bone Banner, his natal magic weapon.

"It's strange, this place is already the periphery of Huiyuntian, how can there be such a situation?"

The floating mountain is a high-level spiritual vein of at least the sixth level, which produces a powerful spiritual flow phenomenon. Back then, the ancient sect probably had built a seventh-level spiritual vein, which is the limit of the spiritual vein in the world. Therefore, the floating mountain formed an array, and there was almost evolution. The weather of the cave.

But it's still like this here, which is a bit strange.

At this time, it was already the end of Zhang Lie's control of the spirit ship. As long as he left the dirty cloud sky and recuperated and recovered his spiritual power after the last battle, the real Xiaoshan would take control of the spirit ship again and return to the sphere of influence of Danyang Palace at full speed.

However, the avatar escaped light and came to the deck at a very high speed. Looking at the large floating mountain flying in front of him, after some hesitation, Zhang Lie still transmitted the words with his spiritual sense:
"Offset to adjust the course, we avoid this place."

"What? But Junior Brother Zhang, we are about to leave Huiyuntian soon."

Wei Yuanchen was in charge of manipulating the spirit ship. He was relaxed because he was about to leave this terrible place, but at this moment he was slightly taken aback.

However, while asking back questions, Wei Yuanchen also used a formula to adjust the course, controlling the tilt and turn of the Mengchong Thunder battleship.

"I don't know why, but I feel uneasy when I look at it. Whether I'm suspicious or not, it's just an extra two or three days of travel delay."

Feeling uneasy, this can be used as a reason for a monk to make a decision. For more than [-] years of cultivation, Zhang Lie has killed many people and saved many people. Dan was robbed by the devil.

But this is in line with the method of proving the Tao with strength and the law of Hunyuan. Because he abides by this Tao, his Taoist heart remains sharp.

Unlike many high-ranking monks, it is easy to gain the Tao but difficult to maintain the Tao. The secrets of heaven are confused, and they don't know that death is coming.

Just when the spirit ship turned around and flew away obliquely.

From the floating mountain in front, a golden rope suddenly flew out, entangled the Mengchong Thunder battleship that was turning around. Although it was being washed by the thunder light, the more it was attacked, the brighter and stronger the golden light was. stand up.

Obviously, this is a rare treasure that specifically restrains the power of thunder.

boom.

The U-turn of the spirit ship stopped, causing the entire battleship to stand still and vibrate.

At the same time, a large number of monks flew out of the floating mountain group densely, which is nothing. The most terrifying thing is that there are three heads without skin standing on the void among the monks. The blood corpse of the ominous spirit, the devilish energy spread all over his body as if covering the sky.

"Return to the Soul Valley of the Dead, Wuhuiya Bliss Fairyland, Taiyuemen monks? How could they mix together, and how could they not be attacked by the blood corpses of the vicious spirits at all?"

On the spirit ship, Mingfeng old Taoist Xie Jingliang looked at the scene below, and he was stunned.

Taiyue Sect is the righteous leader of Xuanguang Mountain, and it is also the sect that the monks of the Xuanguang Mountain family have worshiped the most over the years. This righteous sect leads many monks in Xuanguang Mountain. The Great Evil Dao Demon Sect has made brilliant achievements in battle.

So at this moment, when he saw the monks of Taiyuemen standing with Wuhuiya in the village of the dead, Xie Jingliang was completely stunned, unable to react or turn around for a while.

On the contrary, Immortal Venerable Niankong said with a sneer: "As long as there are enough benefits, Buddhist monks can do bad things and do all evil deeds, so why can't Taoist demons stand together?"

The flying speed of the three low-level monks is simply incomparable with the blood corpses in the Nascent Soul Realm. Although they are not intelligent enough and have no ability to tear space, but for a short distance, the flying speed of the Nascent Soul Blood Corpse , is not much different from teleportation.

Of the three blood corpses of fierce spirits, one drove the golden rope to trap the spirit ship, and the other two flew up. One sacrificed a flying sword surrounded by fire clouds, and the other sacrificed a copper bowl.

The copper bowl came later, and a large amount of silver light gushed out from the mouth of the bowl with a slight urging. The silver light surged, and the flame suddenly soared to a height of hundreds of feet, and swept directly towards the spirit ship.

Although the time is short, but with such a big momentum outside, how could Master Xiao Shan still sit still inside the spirit ship.

The rapid escape of light made him appear in the sky above the spirit ship as if teleported.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his pupils contracted slightly, and the next moment he threw his Five Sacred Magic Artifact obliquely.

Wuyue Suppressing Demon Secret Art!

The power of this Taoist method is that it focuses on its shortcoming. The mountain Taoist method seems to be majestic and powerful, but in fact its essence lies in the change of illusion.

Specialized in suppressing ghosts, zombies and the like, the physical body is strong but the spiritual intelligence is insufficient. Once the mind is affected by this trick, it will be suppressed. At that time, even the most powerful physical body is useless.

Some time ago, after being asked by the master, Zhang Lie specifically looked up the Dao method in Xiaoshan's true explanation during this period of time, and knew the power of this secret formula. The spirit blood corpse couldn't help secretly praising Master Xiao for his unique vision and sophisticated methods.

After using the Five Sacred Mountains Suppressing Demon Art, Master Xiao Shan didn't care about the result at all, he raised his hands and shot out a blue light, first resisting the copper bowl magic weapon of the second blood corpse.

And at this time, the flying sword that sacrificed the bloody corpse of Huoyun Feijian was already at the brink of slashing, and it seemed that it was about to be unable to resist.

However, at this moment, Daoist Xiao Shan's whole body fluctuated strangely, like the change of time and space, he raised his palms, and suppressed the Fire Cloud Flying Sword with incomparable precision.

Although he retreated quickly, he successfully stabilized the situation with one enemy and three.

At this time, as long as the Wuyue Suppressing Demon Artifact suppresses the first blood corpse of the fierce spirit, the spirit ship can escape. At that time, Daoist Xiaoshan wants to fight and leave, and it is all right.

However, at this moment, in front of the blood corpse controlling the golden rope, a flying sword that seemed to be made of white bones suddenly swam through the void and slashed towards it. At the node of the air mechanism between the five mountain instruments.

When the two magic weapons collided, the Bone Flying Sword flew back upside down and landed in the hands of the black-robed Taoist standing in front of the first blood corpse.

At this moment, Master Xiao Shan clearly sensed the extremely cruel word "kill" in his mind.

The meaning of Wuyue Zhenmo Zhenjue was immediately beheaded and smashed. At this time, it is meaningless to continue smashing the five mountain magic weapons down on the head. The Daoist Xiaoshan felt a sharp pain in his head and turned back.

"Phew, the mana of this old guy is so profound that it's unimaginable. It's just one blow, but..."

At the same time, Master Killing Master Meng Tianxiao's direct attack was not without cost. Although the Killing Sword fell back into his hands, Meng Tianxiao's wrist trembled uncontrollably. The huge force made all his magic power shaken by the bombardment.

Not only that, but following Meng Tianxiao's direct attack, the murderous blood corpse that originally controlled the silver bowl magic weapon also lost most of its aura for a while, and then it gave up the magic weapon and flew towards the surroundings. Cultivator Xuanguangshan then grasped it with his hands, devoured and chewed wantonly.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the three sects who had high morale were startled and terrified. They didn't know what was going on, why the blood corpse, which had been well controlled, suddenly lost control.

Of course, despite such a result, in terms of the battle situation, there is no problem with Meng Tianxiao's shot, because if the Wuyue Suppressing Demon Secret Art is really allowed to fall, the blood corpse that is the target may really be short-changed. The suppression of time.

Even if in the end it was able to forcibly break open with its magic power, the Mengchong Thunder battleship had already escaped, and the three layouts this time would be considered a waste of time, and would provoke a terrible enemy.

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That golden rope magic weapon is infinitely mysterious and carries the power of thunder, but the golden light spreads and erodes the entire battleship continuously. The tighter it is, the stronger it will be.

Zhang Lie stood on the deck of the battleship, holding a white bone flag, observing the situation on the battlefield, unlike real person Xiao Shan, Zhang Lie had been stationed in Xuanguang Mountain for ten years, so he knew the situation here.Therefore, as soon as he saw Meng Tianxiao, the master of killing life, make a move, he had a vague guess that all the high-ranking monks in the Xuanguang Mountain area had participated in this battle.

Therefore, he stretched out his hand to wipe lightly on his forehead, and secretly practiced the profound art. Although it might cause the original source of pupil power to be consumed, he couldn't care about it at this moment.

The Haotian Dharma Eye is opened, looking down like a god, and can gain insight into the three realms and control the gods. This is the deepest and most potential supernatural power that Zhang Lie obtained from the Taihao Gold Medal.The entire Earth Sha Sword Sutra was smashed down, and Zhang Lie mastered all of these kendo stunts, such as Shangdan Chongmai Chapter, Sword Qi Like Wisp Method, Instant Prison Killing Sword, and Heavenly Wisp Sword Clothes. The eight characters "see through the walls, and the eyes of Haotian".

Like a god looking down, you can gain insight into the three realms and control the gods. The insight and control here refer to the outside world and to yourself. Cultivators can unleash all their mind, body, and mana potential.

At this time, the battle between Master Xiaoshan and the blood corpse of the ominous spirit, or the high-level monks of Xuanguang Mountain hidden behind the blood corpse of the ominous spirit, has reached a fever pitch.

Because Daoist Xiaoshan can't wait for time, he is too old, and although his magic power is strong, he is not durable at all, and the three sects of Taiyue Sect, Guihun Valley, and Bliss Fairy Township have tried their best for this battle. The blood corpse of the vicious spirit who suddenly went mad stopped him, but if he was surrounded by their formation, no matter how conceited Xiao Shan is, he would not think that he would be able to walk out of the dirty sky alive.

No one expected that monk Xuanguangshan had gradually mastered the method of controlling and affecting the blood corpses of the evil spirits after being here for thousands of years. Although it looked unstable, it was scary enough.

The three Nascent Soul-level blood corpses struck with all their strength, and the ordinary Golden Core cultivators had been crushed and suppressed long ago.

"Go away!"

Daoist Xiao Shan yelled sharply, and suddenly flipped his hands holding Huoyun's long sword upwards, accompanied by a burst of bluish-white brilliance, the fifth-order high-grade flying sword was thrown out abruptly by him, even with Nascent Soul-level mana propelled.

It has already been said in the previous article that the short-term explosive power of real Xiaoshan is not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

However, at this moment, an ice-blue phantom suddenly spread in this blood-colored world, centered on Xiao Shan. The phantom was ever-changing, full of all kinds of regrets in Xiao Shan's long life.

Among them, there is a lingering story that cannot be loved.It happened when Daoist Xiao Shan was practicing Qi, he fell in love with his senior sister, but due to various reasons...

At this moment, among the ice-blue phantoms all around, a hazy and beautiful phantom suddenly jumped out, and rushed towards the embrace of the real person Xiao Shan.

The picture of this scene is like making up for the lost beauty. As long as the subject wavers and hesitates for a moment, he will be killed by Yunmeng's phantom killing.

To control a ferocious blood corpse in the Nascent Soul Realm, two monks who are at least at the middle stage of the golden core and use special magic circles are needed, because the killing master Meng Tianxiao had to take action, causing a ferocious blood corpse to lose control and attack at will, Yunmeng He simply left the magic circle and joined the battlefield in person.

Seeing that his illusion is about to succeed, Sanxiu Yunmeng, one of the five real monks in Xuanguang Mountain, is also proud:
"What is the strongest Jindan real person who is not weaker than Nascent Soul cultivator, as long as there is a flaw in his heart, then..."

Yunmeng hadn't finished complacency yet, and the bodies of the two sides collided.

What changed suddenly was Yunmeng's stunning face that was originally delicate and charming.

"It seems that you can't peek into the depths of my heart at all, you just use illusion to guide. Back then, I did love a senior sister deeply, and I was willing to live and die for him. Later, that senior sister Abandoned me and became the concubine of an elder in this sect..."

It's not just passing on thoughts, Master Xiao Shan even sent scenes of scenes into Yunmeng's mind through his spiritual consciousness, making him dizzy and lost his mind. Flying upside down, completely lost combat power in a short period of time.

Of course, this is not because Master Xiaoshan is merciful and has not killed the killer, but because he wants to save more spiritual power to make a breakthrough blow.

(End of this chapter)