The myth of crossing the heavens

"coming!"

Mrs. Sanmiao said in a low voice: "He came so fast, he had already devoured Wan Dumen in just three days. The old thing, God of Poison, is too spineless."

It is easy to defeat a sect, but it is difficult to subdue a sect.

Are the disciples sincerely surrendering?

Is all the property in the door in hand?

How should the surrendered disciples be arranged?

How to separate them from the God of Poison so that they do not form a small group?

……

Originally, according to Mrs. Sanmiao and the others' thinking, Ming Huazong needed time to digest the Wandumen.

After all, according to the news from the hidden pile, the Wandu Sect was indeed not destroyed, and most of the disciples were subdued by Taoist Wuxin.

Although they are basically ordinary disciples with low strength.

But it can also show that Taoist Wuxin intends to subdue all major sects and establish a greater power.

How did he come so fast?
The ghost king bowed his hands and saluted, and said solemnly: "Brother Yuyangzi, everything is going according to plan. The heavy burden of whether the holy religion can survive is on the shoulders of the brother. Please be careful."

Mrs. San Miao saluted slowly: "Brother Daoist, please."

Yuyangzi took a deep breath and flew away from the hall.

Six or seven masters of Changshengtang followed Yuyangzi closely, posing for him as masters.

"Yuyangzi is kind of stupid."

Yi Qingchen smiled at Dushen: "How dare he believe the lies of the King of Ghosts and Mrs. Sanmiao, and come out to see me first, he really wants to die."

The God of Poison laughed and said, "Yuyangzi thinks highly of himself, and is self-willed. When someone praises him, he doesn't know how high he is, and he thinks that he is really invincible."

"Brother Wuxin is here to welcome you. Please beg for forgiveness!"

Yu Yangzi had a happy face and said happily: "Brother Dao, please move to the Hall of Eternal Life. I have ordered people to prepare the banquet. Let's sit down and chat slowly."

"What are you talking about?"

Yi Qingchen asked back: "Talk about how your Changsheng Hall was destroyed?"

Yuyangzi's face froze, showing embarrassment.

He was already furious in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be nonchalant, and said with a smile: "Brother Wuxin really likes to joke, my Changshengtang and the noble sect have no grudges in the past, and I have no enmity in recent days, why do you want to make trouble with my Changshengtang?"

Yi Qingchen's mental power has already locked the positions of the Ghost King Zong and the Hehuan faction, and then directly launched the flying sword.

Yuyangzi was still waiting for his reply, but a black and red sword light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

A flash of sword light, like thunder and lightning, struck Yuyangzi in an instant.

"Sneak attack?"

Yuyangzi was furious, he didn't care about cursing, he had already raised the Yin-Yang Mirror against Jianguang.

As soon as it touched it, the white mirror light suddenly sank.

Yuyangzi was horrified, and hurriedly improved his skills to activate the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror.

The white light suddenly turned black, and turned white again after a short while.

The black and white colors are constantly rotating, and the feminine and masculine forces flash alternately, removing the sharpness of the flying sword.

Yuyangzi heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that Taoist Wuxin's strength is really great, and he can beat him by the head.

But if that's all, it's impossible to destroy Changshengtang.

Yu Yangzi thought to himself: "The Poison God's ability is on par with mine. It's impossible to defeat the Poison God with this ability alone. This person must have a unique move that he hasn't done yet."

Thinking of this, he suddenly decided to act first.

As he activated the magic weapon, a strong rebounding force emerged from the yin and yang mirror.

The more you have to bounce the Zhanyuan sword back to attack the owner of the flying sword.

"Yin and yang rotate, rebound attack, this mirror magic weapon is a bit interesting."

Yi Qingchen muttered, and the flying sword's light fluttered.

Not only was it not bounced out by the yin-yang mirror, but the yin-yang mirror sank again due to the pressure.

It looked like it was about to fall on Yuyangzi.

The situation is precarious!

"Go!"

Yuyangzi shouted loudly, and all his subordinates immediately released their magic weapons to attack Yi Qingchen.

Those magic weapons have different colors, but they are extremely powerful.

Some magic weapons emit a brilliance several feet in size, some have only a needle-like thin light, and some magic weapons are just dropped from the body. There are various kinds of magic weapons, forming various strange brilliance.

Yi Qingchen glanced over and couldn't help shaking his head.

rough.

It's really rough.

The magic weapons sacrificed by the masters of Changshengtang are far less mysterious than Yuyangzi's yin and yang mirror, and they are all single-attribute 'big bosses'.

The magic weapon system in Zhu Xian World is too simple, there are only a few mysterious magic weapons.

Others such as the Blood-devouring Orb, Soul-destroyer Rod, Tianya Sword, and Dragon-Slaying Sword are all presented with the help of the power of the material itself, without much acquired development.

Only a few such as Fulong Ding, Hehuan Bell, and Qiankun Reincarnation Disc were endowed with special functions by the day after tomorrow.

Yi Qingchen discovered this problem when he sacrificed the Zhan Yuan Sword.

When he smelted the blood-devouring orb and the soul-absorbing rod, he had already mixed the methods he had comprehended to change the shape of the two magic weapons. Otherwise, the ordinary magic weapon sacrificial method alone would not even be able to change the shape of the magic weapon.

However, if this world can refine a high-end product like the 'Fulong Ding' with its own array, there must be a more sophisticated method of refining magic weapons.

The yin and yang mirror in front of you is a good example.

Yuyangzi wants to be captured alive!

Yi Qingchen thought up to this point, and suddenly withdrew the Zhanyuan sword.

The black and red sword light swirled like a rainbow, and appeared in front of the magic weapons of all the masters in the Changsheng Hall.

chi chi chi...

The sword light was so sharp that it cut off all kinds of magic weapons.

Disparity in strength, disparity in magic weapons, disparity in momentum, each of which can determine the outcome, let alone the combination of the three disparities.

One sword cut open everyone's magic weapon, and another sword swept away, blood quickly escaped from the body like a thick fog, covering the Zhanyuan sword.

Initially, the blood mist covering the Zhanyuan sword was two or three feet long, and after one breath, all the blood mist poured into the Zhanyuan sword.

Bits of energy poured into the body and quickly turned into true essence.

After being tempered by Xuanbing and Yanghuo, the true essence melts into the sea of ​​Qi in Dantian.

It's a drop in the bucket.

Yi Qingchen can now ignore this gain.

"you dare!"

Yuyangzi was furious instantly, and his eyes turned blood red.

The yin and yang mirror's radiance soared, abandoning the edge-cutting sword and going straight to the 'Wuxin Taoist' himself.

"Don't do it yet!"

The ghost king and Mrs. Sanmiao looked at each other, tacitly understanding each other like old dogs.

Hands-on?

The situation is still unclear now, wouldn't it be putting yourself in danger by doing it.

Whether to do it depends on whether Yuyangzi's furious blow can force out the true ability of Wuxin Taoist.

"If rage is useful, why should I practice hard?"

Yi Qingchen pressed down with his empty palm indifferently, and the Zhanyuan Sword cut open the black and white mirror and pierced the body of the Yin-Yang mirror with a flash.

In the next instant, the yin and yang mirror collapsed and fell into Yi Qingchen's hands.

The true energy surged, piercing through all the restrictions of the Yin-Yang Mirror in an instant, and completely erasing Yuyangzi's brand.

Yuyangzi vomited blood again and again, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of horror.

How can it be?

How could someone be so terrifying?
Even if Taoist Wuxin cut off the yin and yang mirror, he wouldn't be so frightened, but Taoist Wuxin cut off the mirror light of the yin and yang mirror without hurting the body of the yin and yang mirror, and then forcibly refined the yin and yang mirror.

This strength is far above Yuyangzi, not at the same level at all.

The ghost king is no longer in the mood to watch.

He pinched a formula, turned into a black light and flew away quickly close to the ground.

Looking around from the corner of his eye, Mrs. San Miao has also turned into a twilight and left.