The myth of crossing the heavens

Chapter 322 Trap
"go with!"

The six swords are connected into a line, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth are also drawn into a line.

That line pointed directly at the heart of the man in golden armor, and at the same time locked onto Yuanshen.

"What magic weapon is this?"

The golden armored man's heart tightened, he hastily called out the magic weapon Xuantu Shield and put it in front of him, and stepped up to activate the power of Nanming Lihuofurnace.

boom!
The battle here was intense, but the Soul-devouring Beast on the other side suddenly swelled into tens of thousands of feet, and then burst into pieces.

Ziying got out, and the breath in her body rose instead of falling.

He suffered a big loss and couldn't help being furious. He waved a huge whip and lashed at the man in golden armor.

Attacked from both sides, the situation of the man in golden armor was immediately in jeopardy.

In the not-too-distant Sunset City, Jielei's avatar and Zhu Xiaoxiao are viewing the battle situation through space projection.

Yi Qingchen's expression was solemn, as if he was burning with anxiety.

It's just that Jielei's avatar is active in front of people, in order to hide the fact that the main body's cultivation level has been continuously improved, and the level has not been raised up, so it is only the early stage of refining the virtual.

Can't help at all.

He could only ask Zhu Xiaoxiao, "Xiaoxiao, hasn't the Holy Emperor come yet?"

"not yet……"

Zhu Xiaoxiao anxiously said: "I have asked my aunt to urge her, but my aunt said that the Holy Emperor is still in retreat... Little Taoist, you run quickly, we don't want anything in the treasury!"

"I don't want it anymore... so many resources are enough to support me to cultivate to the integration stage, how can I give up?"

Yi Qingchen murmured, and pondered: "It seems that the Tianyuan Sacred Emperor has other thoughts, otherwise even if he is in retreat, he will send a large group of people to come to the rescue. The old immortal thing really doesn't care at all."

"However, you can't blame Tianyuan Shenghuang for being tempted. I really have too many treasures here. If it were me... I would definitely not do it."

Yi Qingchen snorted coldly and said: "When a man walks in the world, no matter whether he is practicing or doing things, he must be worthy of his heart. If I have received favors from others, even if I can't repay them with springs, at least I have to be grateful for their kindness and help me. Difficulties, we must not avenge kindness!"

He has not lost the slightest amount of offerings to the Tianyuan Sage Emperor every year, and he has some kindness no matter what.

But Tianyuan Shenghuang's choice was not beyond Yi Qingchen's expectation.

There is a threat of catastrophe in the spiritual world. Unless you cultivate to Feixian, you will die under the catastrophe sooner or later.

Tianyuan Shenghuang can climb from the bottom to the top, he must be a hero in his life.

It is rare to have any human touch left in him. For this kind of person, improving his cultivation and becoming a fairy is the most important thing, and other things are irrelevant.

As the business of Wanbao Pavilion is getting better and better, the resources it has can really help the fit monks.

It is only logical that Tianyuan Shenghuang wants to take away Wanbao Pavilion completely to help him practice.

In the final analysis, there are too many treasures in the Wanbao Pavilion to envy, but they have not shown enough powerful protection power.

Who wouldn't want to keep it for themselves?
Understanding is understanding, but identification is impossible.

If Tianyuan Shenghuang is not a son of man, he will have to bear the corresponding consequences.

Zhu Xiaoxiao became more and more anxious as she watched, and persuaded: "Little Taoist priest, the city of the setting sun is too close to the tomb of the setting sun, and this place is not safe. Let's escape from this place first. As long as people are alive, there is still a chance to make a comeback. I will accompany you. "

The anxious look on Yi Qingchen's face gradually disappeared, and he sighed: "It's late, Xiaoxiao, our Wanbao Pavilion has already revealed its wealth, if we don't use thunderous means, I'm afraid we will be bullied every day."

"what?"

Zhu Xiaoxiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are about to be beaten to death, what else can you do?"

Yi Qingchen smiled slightly: "If it's not about being beaten to death, how can we see clearly who has evil intentions."

Zhu Xiaoxiao was stunned, and suddenly felt that Yi Qingchen's appearance became strange.

"It seems that no one else is here, close the Internet cafe!"

Yi Qingchen looked around, seeing that no one joined the battle, he understood that the onlookers would not interrupt the end.

With a thought in his mind, a series of lights and shadows rushed from all directions.

The three opponents who were fighting suddenly stopped, looked at each other and turned their eyes to the void.

The void is calm as usual, but in their eyes, there are layers of barriers revealed.

"Good boy!"

The man in golden armor looked around, and said coldly: "Taoist Taiyi, how dare you plot against this old man, you really have the guts."

Yi Qingchen was still bound by the rope, but her expression was no longer panicked as before, instead she looked confident.

Zhu Xiaoxiao was a little dazed looking at the scene on the mirror, and stared blankly at Jie Lei's avatar.

Jie Lei's clone shrugged and didn't speak any more.

But in the formation of Wanbao Pavilion, there is a new Yi Qingchen walking out of thin air.

Xin Yi Qingchen held the five-color flying sword in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "Your Excellency is not a Mahayana, what's so great about it, why don't I dare to calculate?"

"What's more, if you don't come to my Wanbao Pavilion, how can you be ambushed by the poor?"

Accompanied by the voice, another figure stepped out of the void, also holding a five-color flying sword.

"that's it?"

'Huangliang Lingjun' asked suspiciously: "It's just a few clones? Daoist Taiyi, your backhand is not so shallow, right?"

"How capable is the little Void Refining Stage, having a few clones of the same level already counts him as formidable."

There was some anxiety in the voice of the master of the Mu clan, and he urged: "Friends of the shadow clan, don't stay here for long, we don't want to be fooled by this person and delay the time."

"fart!"

The man in the golden armor suddenly said sharply: "Open your eyes wide and see, the space has been locked up now, Taoist Taiyi's methods are not limited to this, we have to join hands to destroy the enemy first."

"well said!"

Another Yi Qingchen came out of the void: "But it's easier said than done. The three of you are from different clans and races. The only thing in common is greed. How can you join hands with sincerity?"

The faces of the three men in golden armor gradually became gloomy, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

The fourth one, Yi Qingchen, stepped out, Shi Shiran smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, are you willing to hand over your back to a foreign race?"

The fifth, the sixth, the seventh... Figures with the same appearance emerged from the surroundings.

As soon as these avatars appear, they occupy a key position, stimulating the deep power of the formation.

In an instant, the wind turned and the clouds turned, and bright beams of light lit up everywhere in the formation.

The sky and the earth became hazy again, and there were turbulent auras everywhere, and the originally broken aura barrier was regenerated.

The terrifying qi soared between the sky and the earth, making people feel panicked.

The 36 figures are connected with each other, and the cultivation base revealed goes straight to the Mahayana stage.

"Impossible, no one can refine more than 30 clones of the same level!"

The man in the golden armor, the 'Huangliang Lingjun', and the master of the Mu clan all changed their expressions, and the latter cried out: "With this level of cultivation, we can break through the realm, who would take the time to refine the avatar?"

Easy light dust will.

He went astray in the realm of golden elixirs in his body cultivation, and refined 360 five small golden elixirs.

Since then, his cultivation base has been unimaginably thick, and the accumulation needed to break through is frighteningly large.

Not to mention 36 clones, even the aura consumed by [-] clones can't support him to break through directly.

His cultivation base is too profound.

(End of this chapter)