On the sea, three streams of light fell together, no more than a hundred miles apart.
Ye Bing, Pang Yue and the Yuan Gu magic talisman clones each stood in front of a group of spiritual lights.
In the aura in front of Yuan Gu's clone, there was a purple hill, neither gold nor stone, shining with a strange light and flowing runes.
But it is a fourth-level magic weapon!
This is also the most valuable treasure that Pang Yue has seen since the beginning of the Taixu Festival.
In the aura of Pang Yue's deity, there are hundreds of elixirs shining with cyan light. Complex and exquisite dark patterns appear on the surface of the elixirs, which appear and disappear, naturally carrying a Taoist charm, which is extremely extraordinary.
I don’t know what this elixir is used for, it still needs to be identified.
On Ye Bing's side, there is a piece of emerald green leaves. There are countless needle-sized words on the leaves, forming a magical secret.
It's just that the aura of protecting the treasure has not dissipated, so the words on the leaves are difficult to see clearly and cannot be understood.
Today, this time the treasures were ejected. Pang Yue relied on the Nameless Eye Technique to detect it in advance, and used the Two Realm Flags to move Ye Bing into the void, and came in advance to collect the three treasures.
The elixirs and the leaves that recorded magical powers and secrets were fine. The key was the purple hill. It looked like a powerful fourth-level magic weapon, comparable to his Yuanyang Ax!
In the distant sky, two escaping lights approached quickly and fiercely.
Pang Yue no longer concealed his energy, and the demonic intention rose into the sky and overwhelmed him.
The visitor didn't take it seriously at all, and with a loud voice, he suddenly shouted: "You're only in the middle stage of Jindan, why don't you retreat quickly!"
Before he finished speaking, a big black hand took a photo from the air!
The wind howls and the ghostly atmosphere fills the air.
The big hand pressed towards the clone of the ancient magic talisman with a strange mystery of controlling yin and yang and determining the difference between life and death.
A hundred miles away, Pang Yue himself frowned slightly.
The person who took action was the Jindan Dajiu Daxiu!
At this time, just as the aura of protecting the treasure dissipated, Yuan Gu's clone calmly put away the purple hill and slashed it out with a light hand knife.
Although He did not sacrifice the fifth-level magic sword, he secretly activated this magic weapon to manifest the light of the sword, and its power was also extraordinary.
The light of the dark golden sword left only a scratch as it quietly passed through the sky.
The big hands of ghost energy were cut open with a knife, and they curled up and dispersed, turning into a dark cloud as black as ink, covering the sky.
Two escaping lights were pressed down, and two men with extraordinary bearing came out.
One person's golden elixir lasts two calamities, and one person's golden elixir lasts nine turns.
They are all top masters!
In fact, the people who came to participate in Taixu's grand gathering this time were definitely not mediocre.
"Who is coming?"
Yuan Gu's clone pointed the magic knife in his hand and shouted.
The visitor said leisurely: "Pu Yue Wang family, come to learn the magic spell sect's tricks."
The speaker’s cultivation level has reached the second level of Jindan.
He cast his gaze hundreds of miles away and landed on Ye Bing.
A mysterious energy shrouded Yuan Gu's clone and Pang Yue's true form, as if there was an ancient ferocious beast hiding in the void, about to pounce out and devour anyone.
At this time, Ye Bing's message came to Pang Yue's ears: "This person is the great elder of the Puyue Wang family. He has always been domineering and will never turn back. Just now you broke his dark energy hand. If you brush his face,
It needs to be decided to decide the outcome."
"I'll stop this person. You get rid of the monk from the Wang family, and then join forces with me to deal with him."
Ye Bing became unusually cautious. The implication was that she alone was no match for the eldest elder of the Wang family.
"Is this person very powerful?"
Guwen
Pang Yue asked curiously.
Ye Bing sent a message: "This person has a zombie made from the corpse of the soul, which is comparable to a fifth-level magic weapon. Be careful."
Pang Yue nodded, monks all over the world have endless magical powers and methods. When fighting with others, if you are not careful, you may fall into the abyss of the Nine Netherworld and be unable to stand up forever!
Therefore, you need to be cautious when fighting with others. Whether you are using the weak to attack the strong or the strong to bully the weak, you need to go all out.
In the void, a huge frost willow emerged. Countless soft and crystal willow branches blew in the wind, the willow leaves shone with light, and the coldness pierced the void.
The next moment.
Among the dark clouds, a black shadow suddenly shot out, carrying a torrential wind and evil aura, heading straight towards Ye Bing!
On the other side, a golden brilliance burst out from the void, and before it could fly in front of Yuan Gu's clone, a dozen golden claw shadows fell down.
The body of Yuan Gu's clone expanded rapidly, and bone spurs appeared on the spine behind him. It was hideous and terrifying, and looked extremely sharp.
He punched out and hit the claw shadow in the sky. The purple demonic fire exploded violently and spread for more than a hundred miles.
The monk of the Wang family's ninth level of golden elixir smiled calmly, stretched out his finger, and the golden light flew around. He suddenly came behind Yuan Gu's clone and grabbed him again.
Yuan Gu's clone didn't dodge or dodge, and his backhand was a hand knife, which collided with the golden light.
Only then did he see clearly the origin of his opponent.
It was a flying zombie, its body was filled with golden light, its body was as hard as a magic weapon, it was not afraid of death, and it rushed towards the ancient clone crazily.
Yuan Gu's clone laughed ferociously, and the dark gold magic knife quietly appeared in his hand.
I saw His sword flashing out, and the sword light filled the sky, one after another, as if a majestic giant mountain collapsed, and everything turned into infinite sword light.
Immediately afterwards, the light of the sword engulfed You Tian Feizong.
"Fifth level magic weapon?!"
Above the clouds, a voice full of astonishment sounded.
It's a pity it's too late.
Under the sky, when the light of the sword dissipated, there was no trace of the flying zombie.
Yuan Gu's clone swayed and suddenly connected with the magic sword. Together with a bright sword light, he slashed and killed his opponent.
The eldest elder of the Wang family, who was fighting with Ye Bing, had to be distracted at this moment. The gloomy black hand appeared again, blocking the light of the sword.
Chi!
The big hand was broken again, but turned into dark and gloomy chains, tightly wrapped around the sword light.
In this way, valuable time was bought for the Wang family's ninth-level golden elixir monk to escape.
suddenly.
A ray of mirror light spanned a hundred miles of sky, fell on the Wang family monk, and fixed him in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, Yuan Gu's clone swayed and appeared behind the Wang family monk with a burst of demonic energy.
With a ferocious smile on his face, he cut the Wang family monk into two pieces with a single slash of the dark gold magic sword in his hand.
The Wang family monk didn't have time to grunt, and all his flesh, blood, and essence were swallowed up by the light of the sword, turning into ashes and falling from the air.
A pure, vast and abundant energy poured into Yuan Gu's body from the handle of the magic knife!
"good!"
The eldest elder of the Wang family laughed in anger. He did not expect that if he was not careful, his descendants would be brutally attacked and defeated. Only a ray of true spirit flew out and returned to the Wang family in Puyue.
"Today...you all must die today!"
He shouted deeply, his anger rising into the sky, and the black shadow suddenly emitted energy as heavy as a mountain, pressing down within a hundred miles in radius.
The black shadow became clear and solid, and a ten-foot-tall emperor, wearing black robes and with a sinister and majestic aura, appeared.
This imperial figure punched out angrily, and there was a loud explosion in the sky. It was as if a huge hole had been opened in the sky. The crown of the giant frost willow tree collapsed, and the frost willow branches flew in all directions.