Urban Super Evil Doctor

"This 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 most precious treasure of my Taichu holy mountain, but it is different from the treasure house. There are tools in the treasure house, but there is no spirit in it. In other words, it has innumerable spirits. "

Ye Yiren and Optimus are even more confused. What is not a spirit without tools, and there are countless spirits? Isn't this self contradictory?

They looked at Hua Zhong and waited for him to continue.

"The so-called Dao Jing Sheng ware is a magic weapon integrated into the" sacred tool Dao embryo "and already has its own soul. With its owner, the sacred vessel of Daojing will continue to upgrade and grow. However, when its master falls, it will fall into eternal silence. Although the soul is still there, it is not much different from death. "

"Generally speaking, the sacred vessels of Daojing often accompany their owners into the tomb and fall into eternal sleep. In my early days, Shenshan buried the sacred vessels of those powerful people who had fallen for countless years into this mountain peak. "

"At present, in the wanqishan mountain of Taichu, there are 93 holy vessels of the highest level, 479 of the highest level, 2385 of the middle level, and 6341 of the lower level."

"We have refined the whole mountain into a treasure based on the sacred vessels of the Taoist realm, combined with the array and the way of refining weapons. Of course, in order to do so, the spirit in the sacred vessels of the Taoist realm is willing to be driven. It is the last dedication and glory of all the powerful people of Taichu mountain to order their own sacred vessels to enter the mountain and become a part of it

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

Ye Yiren and Leng Dongliu and others were stunned when they heard that. They finally understood why Huazhong showed that sad and proud look.

The combination of this kind of magic weapon and the one of the most magical weapons is to make people think of it as a magic weapon!

In mid air.

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

"Eight robbers testify to the truth..."

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

Perhaps, there are some arrogant demons in the world who can prove the way with seven robberies. They can defeat and even kill the monks who preach the doctrines of eight robbers.

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

This is the obvious fact.

Mo Tianxing and Zhen Xinghai, looking at the mountain below.

Zhen Xinghai bowed and said with shame: "the unworthy disciple Zhen Xinghai is incompetent and has failed to repel the enemy. Please come forward and kill those who have violated our Taichu holy mountain!"

The "spirit" in the sacred utensils of Daojing has grown to a certain extent, and it is no different from the real life except the body without flesh.

All of them were born earlier than Zhen Xinghai, and they are also part of the Taichu mountain. Therefore, Zhen Xinghai, the present Taichu god mountain master, should also be called their predecessors.

"I also ask all previous generations to take action to kill those who have violated my Taichu Shenshan mountain!"

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

The younger elders, as well as many ordinary disciples, were all in a fog. They did not understand what was going on in front of them.

"Past generations?"

Gu Chen's complacent look faded away, and he became a little suspicious. In the early days of the holy mountain, there were not many people who could be called the master by Zhen Xinghai. What was the meaning of these predecessors?

Hum -

the hum sounds from the mountain of Wanqi in Taichu.

At the beginning of the year, the mountain of ten thousand vessels vibrated slightly.

Different colors of energy, from the explosion of the mountain, dazzling people can hardly open their eyes.

"That's --"

Gu Chen's pupil shrinks.

He saw all kinds of weapons, such as locusts in transit, shooting out of the mountain below like torrential rain.

Sword, spear, dagger, dagger, stick, axe

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

In Gu Chen's perception, there are countless breath coming towards him. All the weapons in front of him are spiritual. At this time, every weapon has a sense of killing.

"This Are these all Taoist vessels? "

Gu Chen's face was stunned. Even though he had seen countless waves and numerous scenes, his mind was shaking wildly. It was estimated that there were tens of thousands of weapons in front of him, all of which were sacred tools of Taoism?

How could that be possible!

He is even more aware that the tens of thousands of Taoist holy vessels seem to be scattered, but the momentum is integrated, which makes him feel a strong sense of crisis.

The people of Shengyan sect brought by Gu Chen, as well as the disciples and elders of Taichu Shenshan who have never heard of Wanqi mountain, have been stupefied!"Is this the most powerful way to press the bottom of the box? Good! Good! Good! Today, I'm going to try to see how strong you are at the beginning of the mountain, and whether it can really stop me? "

After being surprised, Gu Chen's face becomes a little crazy. Holding a long halberd, he burns the ice blue flame and rushes towards the supernatural soldiers.

……

"What's going on? Where have all the spirit liquid in the lake gone? Besides, elder Huang and others have been practicing here before, but now they have disappeared! Where have they all gone? "

In the dark underground space, an old voice echoes.

He was a tall and thin old man with white temples. He was famous and was the supreme elder of shengyanzong, Luo Hongzhuo.

At the beginning, it was he who ran to Longcheng to capture murongxuan and Qiu Tianhan, which led to Yan Lao. Finally, he had only a few months to live.

In addition to him, as well as standing beside him, the gloomy face of Yanlie, this space, there are several other people.

One of the middle-aged people said, "elder Taishang, I came here to practice. I found that there was no one here. Even the spirit liquid in the lake disappeared completely. When I found out the situation, I immediately ran to inform you and the Lord. I don't know why this has become so! "

"Is it that someone broke into this place and took away all the spirit liquid here? Elder Huang and others, maybe Maybe it's been a disaster? "

An elder, some hesitant said.

Hearing the speech, the scene was silent.

Although they are not willing to believe that someone can quietly rush up the Shengyan mountain, snatch the spirit liquid from the lake, and kill elder Huang and others, there seems to be no other explanation for the current situation?

"Who in the end dares to come to my Shengyan mountain and spread wild! If you don't tear him into pieces, I, the patriarch, don't have to be a leader any more! "

Yan lie's voice is so cold that it almost freezes the space. Not long ago, his martial uncle Qin Fengyun was killed by Lin Chen. At present, there are several elders who do not know their life or death. He only feels that his dignity as the master of Shengyan sect has been greatly challenged.