Sword ancestor

Chapter 282 Magic Stock!

Chapter 282 Magic Stock! (first update)
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His eyes were indifferent, as if a glacier world had grown out of it. Qi Tian glanced at everyone, and finally sneered: "It is said that people in the world are ignorant. Today, Qi just found out that cultivators are even more ignorant. Eliminating demons and defending Taoism is a common goal of our race. Wish, but now, Qi Mou is really disappointed, he must first settle down in the outside world, he doesn't even believe in Taoism, and even more harms him, Qi Mou doesn't want to justify anything, since Qi Mou stepped into the fairyland, he has looked up to the sky, bowed to the ground, and asked himself With a clear conscience, Taoist Good Fortune can't do it, it means he has no chance, 110 eight times the combat power, you look forward to it!"

Rumbling--

A series of golden lightnings evolved from Qi Tian's body, and a chaotic world evolved behind him. There were footsteps, like the ancient sky falling, and every step shook people's hearts. To worship, even many half-immortal venerables suddenly trembled, as if some terrible existence was about to come.

Finally, the chaotic world was torn apart, and a huge ancient god descended. This ancient god's body was cast like gold, and a nine-clawed real dragon coiled around it. Celestial body.

Bang!
Bang!
The vast and ancient aura swelled in Qi Tian's body, and his whole body suddenly turned into the eighty-foot-long Xiantian Pangu True Dragon Sword Body. The majestic divine body was vicissitudes, and every inch of his body was like gold, like divine iron, with chaotic air flowing around him. At the center of Shenting's eyebrows, five golden sword seals bloomed with divine brilliance, standing on the imperial ship, Qi Tian looked extremely sacred at this moment, as if the ancient gods of the heavens had been relegated to the world, and their divine power was like a prison.

"Break up the world!"

A golden giant sword appeared in Qi Tian's hands, and the vast and boundless Daozhen breath came out vigorously. The sixty-foot purple bamboo sword had a golden light, and when the sword fell, within a radius of a thousand feet, chaos opened up, clean air rose, and turbid air sank, thousands of miles away. The mountains and rivers are manifested, and the mountains and rivers are vast.

170 times combat power!
It is hard to describe what kind of sword this is. The sword intent that opened up the world turned into a sword appearance. This is the Taoist appearance of the Four Gods Realm. With 170 times the fighting power, it seems that there is a sea of ​​golden swords appearing on the tip of the sword. His face changed, not to mention the venerable giant god, who was even more inexplicably horrified. The Xuantu Heavenly Spear in his hand used all his strength to create a double world. The two suns were facing the sky, and the sharp blade of the spear streaked across the void. There was a faint space ripple.

Bang!
It was as if the Buddhist bell of the ancient Leiyin Temple rang, and the sound of the bell shook the heavens and hundreds of clans. The Venerable Giant God was thrown away by a sword, the Xuantu Heavenly Spear was shattered, and his whole body collapsed into powder, and then he was reborn again. His breath dropped sharply, and his complexion became extremely pale.

"Twenty percent, actually damaged twenty percent of the immortal body, four swords, no, two more swords, the Venerable Giant God will no longer have the power to resist."

If the immortal body is damaged by more than [-]%, it will fall into a deep sleep, and at that time, it can only be slaughtered.

"Junior stop!"

The Venerable Vulcan Palace Taishang took a step forward, thrust out the Vulcan Spear in his hand, and pointed it at the tip of the Purple Bamboo Sword, bursting out with ninety times the combat power, immediately pushed Qi Tianzhen back ten feet, and he couldn't help but retreat Back again, after a full retreat of ten steps, it stopped.

"What a brute force!"

Venerable Vulcan Palace Taishang said coldly: "It's actually 170 times the fighting power. It seems that even if this treasure is among the original treasures, it is not the lowest grade. You are in vain to others, and the old Taoist captured you with his own hands today."

"Capture your whole family! His grandma, Daoist, I can't stand it anymore!"

"who!"

The Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace was startled. On the imperial ship, many semi-immortals were surging, but no one found the source of the sound.

"You are my lord!"

Suddenly, two semicircles fell from the top of the Venerable Vulcan Palace's head, covering a radius of a hundred feet. It was a huge butt that fell from the sky and pressed down on the Venerable Vulcan Palace.

"you wanna die!"

The three corpse gods were almost so angry that if such a big butt really sat down, he would have no face to walk on the land of Dongtu in the future, embarrassing!
"Burn the world!"

The Vulcan spear in his hand thrust out into the air without hesitation, and a fiery sea of ​​flames rushed out again, with ninety times the fighting power, without the slightest hesitation, two consecutive words had aroused the true spirit of the Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace. Huo, in front of many comrades, he couldn't afford to lose this face.

"His grandma, dare to resist, originally just wanted to sit down, but now Daoist treats you to fart."

Rumbling--

It's hard to describe what kind of change this is. The sea of ​​flames rushed out of the sea of ​​fire for hundreds of feet, and then it was annihilated. broken.

Bang!
There was a huge earthquake on the imperial ship, and the deck of the ship shook violently several times. The Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace was suppressed, and only his head with bulging veins was exposed.

It was only at this moment that everyone saw the mountainous figure in front of them clearly. It was an old man who was eight hundred feet tall. The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes and his hair was disheveled. On the ship, the entire imperial ship sank immediately.

There is no majesty at all, but the figure of only [-] feet has shocked countless people. Who is this person and why can he have such a huge figure.

"Bastard!"

The Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace rushed to the door in anger, and without thinking, he exploded himself.

"His grandma's, how dare you blew yourself up! How dare you blew yourself up before Daoist's fart!"

The old man snorted, pouted his buttocks, and fell down again. At this moment, the undead body of the Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace, which had been cracked and collapsed, was pressed back and condensed again.

puff--

Many female cultivators covered their faces and turned their heads. There was an indescribable smell reverberating on the imperial ship, and the corners of Qi Tian's mouth twitched. This sudden one was really unbearable.

The whole face was about to burst into flames, and the Venerable Master of the Vulcan Palace simply shook the sea of ​​consciousness and fainted by himself.

The old man shrunk in size, and finally turned into the size of a normal person. He still sat on the body of the Supreme Venerable of the Vulcan Palace, looked at Qi Tian and said, "I said boy, you have to be more straightforward from the beginning, his grandma's, What does it mean to be in vain and die in the same way? Damn, things are not yours. If you don’t give them, you will grab them. Greed for life and fear of death is greed for life and fear of death. Multiple cowards!"

"senior!"

"Did I let you speak!"

The old man glanced at him, and with a wave of his sleeve, the half-immortal venerable of the Four God Realm collapsed his immortal body, annihilated more than [-]%, and was about to fall into a deep sleep.

Ruthless!
No one dared to speak anymore, this moody man was so frighteningly strong, for a while, no one dared to speak.

"Boy, do you have any wine?" The old man looked at Qi Tian and pouted.

Also recovering his figure, Qi Tian flipped his palms and took out two altars of purple bamboo wine. The old man's eyes lit up immediately, and he appeared in front of Qi Tian almost instantly. The Yin-Yang Dao, poured into the eyes, exercised all the sword consciousness, but couldn't see a shadow, it seemed to disappear out of thin air, and then appeared in front of him out of thin air.

He directly grabbed a jar of purple bamboo wine, blown away the mud, the old man gulped down one jar, then opened the second jar, and drank it in one gulp.

"Wine, wine, Daoist hasn't smelled wine for many years, boy, you are not bad."

The old man directly patted Qi Tian on the shoulder twice, but Qi Tian bared his teeth slightly, because the old man's two slaps were so powerful that they almost slapped his sword body apart, but it didn't seem to be intentional, Qi Tian also One can only guess that the physical strength of the old man may far surpass him.

"Boy, is there any wine?"

Qi Tian shook his head and said: "There are hundreds of altars at home, which can satisfy seniors."

"Haha, good, as long as there is wine, Master Dao will go drink with you."

The old man tilted his head and looked around, and frowned suddenly: "His grandma, who the hell is throwing divine light indiscriminately on my site!"

Stepping out of the imperial ship, the old man's figure instantly became eight hundred feet tall, and he kicked forward. There was no fluctuation in Dao force, and there was no change in magical power. It was just an ordinary kick. The virtual god's light cracked inch by inch, and finally shattered like a mirror, revealing the bloody sky.

The imperial ship reappeared, and the old man's kick not only shattered the divine light of the Sifang Cave, but also directly pierced through the barrier of the cave, and returned to the void of the blood sea.

"Human blood!"

The old man frowned suddenly, his figure returned to its original size, came to Qi Tian's side, and said, "Do you know Dao Master?"

Qi Tian was taken aback for a moment, but he still said, "It's the first time I meet senior."

His complexion was a bit ugly, the old man turned around, looked at the boundless sea of ​​blood, frowned, and murmured: "Damn, I overslept, Daoist himself has forgotten everyone."

Immediately, with a wave of his sleeve, everyone on the imperial ship, except Qi Tian, ​​was swept away by an invisible force.

"It doesn't matter, the boy will take me to drink."

The old man grabbed Qi Tian and sat on the bow of the boat: "Guys show me the way, this boat is not bad, it's just right for rafting and cooking wine."

On the other hand, Yunfei couldn't help but rolled his eyes, then he leaned forward and said with a smile: "Senior, I brewed this wine."

"You know how to make wine?"

The old man seemed to be interested, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Yunfei.

Yunfei nodded, patted his chest and said: "All the wine in my Jianfeng is made by myself. Seniors want to drink it, but juniors can make it for you every day."

"Okay! Master Dao, I'm full of wine, I will teach you a few tricks, just like the one who beat you before, let you sit on his ass and die like Master Dao!"

The old man said it seriously, Yunfei twitched the corner of his mouth immediately, and said: "Senior, can you change your trick."

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(End of this chapter)

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