The Vicious Doctor

"This mountain peak is called Taichu Wanqi mountain."

Hua Zhong's face was sad and proud. It was very complicated.

"Like the treasure house, it is the treasure of my Taichu sacred mountain, but it is different from the treasure house. The treasure house has a spirit, but it doesn't. in other words, it has countless spirits."

Ye Yiren, Qingtian and others are even more confused. What is the lack of tool spirits? They say that there are countless tool spirits. Isn't this a contradiction?

They looked at Xiang Huazhong and waited for him to go on. "The so-called Tao realm holy ware is a magic weapon that has been integrated into the 'holy ware embryo' and has its own soul. The Tao realm holy ware will continue to upgrade and grow with its owner. However, when its owner falls, it will fall into eternal silence, soul

It's still there, but it's not much different from death. "

"Generally speaking, the Taoist Holy wares often accompany their owners to enter the tomb and fall into eternal sleep. My Taichu holy mountain is to bury the Taoist Holy wares of the fallen strong for countless years in this mountain."

"At present, in the Taichu Wanqi mountain, there are 93 pieces of holy wares in the top level, 479 pieces of holy wares in the top level, 2385 pieces of holy wares in the middle level and 6341 pieces of holy wares in the bottom level." "On the basis of these ownerless Taoist holy vessels, we combine the array and the way of weapon refining to refine the whole mountain into a treasure. Of course, to do so, we need the 'spirit' in the Taoist holy vessels to be driven willingly. Command our own Taoist holy vessels to enter

Entering into Wanqi mountain and becoming a part of Wanqi mountain is the last contribution and glory of all Taichu mountain strongmen to Taichu mountain! "

"When I am about to die, I will order my 'cloud fire sword' to enter Taichu Wanqi mountain!"

Ye Yiren, Leng Dongliu and others were stunned when they heard this. They finally understood why Hua Zhong looked sad and proud.

It is based on nearly 10000 different levels of Taoist Holy wares, combined with the array and the way of weapon refining to refine the treasure. This kind of writing makes people's scalp numb when you think about it. It's really incredible!

In midair.

The faces of Zhen Xinghai and Mo Tianxing have returned to normal.

"Eight robbers testify..."

Mo Tianxing sighed. The confrontation just now had made him understand that there was an insurmountable gap between the seven robbers and the eight robbers.

Perhaps, there are some arrogant demons in this world who can defeat or even kill the cultivators who have demonstrated the Tao by seven robbers.

But at present, he and Zhen Xinghai can't beat Gu Chen alone.

This is an obvious fact.

Mo Tianxing and Zhen Xinghai look down at the mountain.

Zhen Xinghai bowed down and said in shame: "the unworthy disciple Zhen Xinghai was incompetent and failed to repel the incoming enemy. Please kill those who committed the Taichu holy mountain!"

The "spirit" in the sacred vessels in the Taoist realm, when it has grown to a certain extent, is no different from the real creatures except that it has no flesh body.

They were all born in this world earlier than Zhen Xinghai, who is also a member of Taichu mountain. Therefore, Zhen Xinghai, the current master of Taichu mountain, should also call them predecessors.

"Please take action to kill those who offend Taichu mountain!"

Many Taichu mountain elders also look down at the mountain and speak together. They are all elders of the older generation and know the secrets about Taichu Wanqi mountain.

The younger elders, as well as many ordinary disciples, were confused and did not understand what was happening.

"Previous generations?"

Gu Chen's complacency subsided and he became suspicious. In Taichu holy mountain, there are probably few people who can be called senior by zhenxinghai. What does this mean?

Buzzing——

The buzzing sound sounded from Taichu Wanqi mountain.

Taichu Wanqi mountain shook slightly.

The energy of different colors bursts out from Wanqi mountain, which is so dazzling that people can hardly open their eyes.

"That's -"

Gu Chen's pupil shrinks.

He saw all kinds of weapons, such as transit locusts, shooting from the mountain below, like a rainstorm, shooting at himself.

Long sword, long gun, dagger, short knife, long stick, giant axe

There are all kinds of weapons. They cover the sky and block out the sun. Like a long river, they rush to Gu Chen!

In Gu Chen's perception, there are countless smells flying towards him. The weapons in front of him are all spiritual. At this time, each weapon has a cold and murderous intention.

"These... These are all holy vessels in the Taoist realm?"

Gu Chen's face was stunned. Even though he had seen countless storms and experienced countless big scenes, his mind was shocked. There were tens of thousands of weapons in front of him, all of which were holy weapons in the Taoist realm?

How could this be possible!

He was even more aware that the tens of thousands of Taoist holy objects seemed to be scattered, but their momentum was integrated, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

The people of Saint Yan sect brought by Gu Chen, as well as the disciples and elders of Taichu holy mountain who have never heard of Wanqi mountain, are all numb!

"Is this the strongest means for Taichu mountain to press the bottom of the box? OK! OK! Today, I will try to see how strong your Taichu mountain is. Can you really stop me?"

After Gu Chen was surprised, his face became a little crazy. Holding a long halberd, he burned the ice blue flame and rushed towards the magic soldiers.

………

"What's the matter? Where have all the spirit liquid in the lake gone? And elder Huang and others, who were practicing here before, have disappeared without a trace now! Where have they all gone?"

In the dark underground space, an old voice was echoing.

The speaker was a tall, thin old man with white temples. The old man was famous. He was luohongzhuo, the supreme elder of Saint Yan Zong.

At the beginning, it was he who went to the dragon city to capture Murong Xuan and Qiu Tianhan, which led to Yan Lao. Finally, he had only a few months to live.

In addition to him and Yan lie, who stood beside him with a gloomy face, there were several other people in this space. One of the middle-aged men hurriedly said, "senior elder, I came here to practice, but I found that there was no one here. Even the spirit liquid in the lake disappeared completely. When I found this, I immediately ran to inform you and the patriarch

I don't know why this is happening here! "

"Could it be that someone broke into this place and took away all the spirit liquid here? Elder Huang and others, maybe... Maybe something has happened?"

An elder said hesitantly.

Hearing the speech, the scene was silent.

Although they didn't want to believe that someone could break into the holy Yan Mountain without a sound, take away the spirit liquid in the lake, and kill elder Huang and others, there seemed to be no other explanation for the current situation?

"Who is it that dares to come to my holy Yan Mountain and run wild! If I don't break him to pieces, I won't have to be the leader anymore!" Yan lie's voice was so cold that it almost froze the space. Not long ago, his martial uncle Qin Fengyun was killed by Lin Chen. Now there are several elders who don't know their lives. He just felt that his dignity as the leader of Saint Yan sect had been greatly challenged.