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Chapter 550: Innate Immortal Aura

"Does this acknowledge me?"

As the pressure around him gradually disappeared, Zhang Gan muttered to himself thoughtfully. After the bamboo slips absorbed a hint of the mystery of all his innate spiritual treasures, the pressure around him decreased rapidly. After a while, the terrible pressure was almost gone. Close to nothing.

After trying to move his hands and feet, Zhang Qian felt as if he had broken free from the shackles. Everything was so free.

brush!

With a movement of his body, his whole body turned into a sword light and flew forward at an extremely fast speed.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Qian landed in front of the bamboo slips. The distance of about five miles was covered in an instant. Without that terrible pressure, Zhang Qian could freely use his magical powers, no different from the outside world.

Buzz!

He stretched out his hand and touched the bamboo slips floating in the air.

The bamboo slips shook slightly, as if in response to Zhang Qian, he reached out his spiritual consciousness, which was smoothly absorbed into the bamboo slips.

"All the plans of the heavens!"

This is the true name of this innate spiritual treasure on this bamboo slip.

brush!

The unfolded bamboo slips suddenly closed and turned into a roll of pure white bamboo slips. The bamboo slips were as light as nothing. Zhang Qian took it in his hand with a slight effort, and the bamboo slips did not resist at all.

"Strange, why didn't there be any reaction? Why was it so easily held in my hand?"

Looking over and over at the bamboo slips in his hand, Zhang Qian was secretly surprised. Logically speaking, the bamboo slips were the most precious treasures in the innate spiritual treasure series. Although they were broken, the bamboo slips were connected to the lunar moon and the laurel tree, and they erupted in an endless stream. The power fluctuation should be extremely difficult to collect, but now it falls into his hands without any difficulty, which makes Zhang Qian feel unreal.

It's not that he's being hypocritical, but it's just too easy to collect this time.

brush!

Divine consciousness poured into the bamboo slips, and a world like a starry sky appeared before his eyes.

There is nothing in this starry sky-like world, only thirty-six auras. The auras spiral into a circle and float inside the bamboo slips. Each of these auras exudes a rich innate aura, showing the innate aura of heaven and earth. The Dao Dao means.

"This is the inextinguishable spiritual light! It is also the Taoist Taoist prohibition inside the innate spiritual treasure. There are actually thirty-six ways. The more innate immortal spiritual light inside the innate spiritual treasure, the higher the level of the spiritual treasure. According to the rules of the prehistoric world It is said that an innate spiritual treasure can have up to forty-nine innate immortal spiritual lights. If the forty-nine innate immortal spiritual lights merge into one and transform into chaotic immortal spiritual lights, it will become an innate treasure. This bamboo slip is broken, and the one on it is There is only one Dao Divine Inscription left, but there are still thirty-six innate immortal auras left. If this bamboo slip is intact, how many immortal auras should there be in it?"

Looking at the thirty-six innate immortal auras inside the bamboo slips, Zhang Qian was shocked. He had tried his best to imagine the bamboo slips to be of a higher grade, but now he realized that he had underestimated the bamboo slips.

Without the divine inscriptions of the Great Dao, the broken bamboo slips have thirty-six innate immortal auras. Perhaps when the bamboo slips are intact, they may have more than forty immortal auras, or even forty-nine!

Thinking of this, Zhang Qianqiang suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, but did not immediately sacrifice this innate spiritual treasure. As long as it is an ownerless treasure, it is very easy to sacrifice, even if it is an innate spiritual treasure, the difficulty will be many times smaller. , but Zhang Qian thought about it carefully and did not rush to perform the sacrifice. Instead, he turned back to look at the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

It was the existence of this bamboo slip that suppressed Qin Fengdu, making it impossible for Qin Fengdu, the immortal god, to display most of his power, and was easily trapped by the Immortal-killing Sword Formation. If he had practiced the Ten Thousand Dao Ce of All Heavens, maybe this All the pressure in the space will disappear, and then it will be difficult to trap Qin Feng.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qian withdrew his consciousness, took the Ten Thousand Dao Ce in his hand, and turned back to the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The mind was connected to the sword formation, and the scene inside the sword formation was clearly seen by Zhang Qian.

Qin Fengdu stood there with a very ugly expression on his face. The Eight Desolate Purple Qi Wuji Dingya continuously shed the divine clouds, blocking all the silk sword light. For a while, Qin Fengdu's mana and essence were not consumed much.

As an immortal god, he commanded two fragments of the imperial weapon, and also allowed the fragments to manifest the complete phantom of the imperial weapon, summoning the Taoist intention of the imperial weapon from the rules of heaven and earth. This was a very mana-consuming task. Qin Feng, as an immortal god, can still handle the matter of Yuan and Xin Shen, but that won't be the case as time goes by.

After looking at it for a while, Zhang Qian smiled slightly: "Qin Fengdu, I already have the treasure in my hand. Do you want to know what kind of treasure it is?"

Zhang Gan's words made Qin Feng's face change greatly, and his mind became unstable. With a single oversight, there was a slight flaw in the divine glow that the tripod sprinkled.

Chi!

In an instant, a ray of silk sword light passed through the flaw. By the time Qin Feng tried to avoid it, it was already too late. His shoulder was directly penetrated by the sword light.

He doesn't have any treasure body, so he can't stop the power of the sword light at all.

"snort!"

Qin Feng groaned in pain and twisted the corners of his mouth. The wound of this sword light was very small, but the Zhuxian Sword Intention contained in the sword light was firmly attached to his wound, and the sword intention transformed into countless invisible small swords. , frantically pricking the flesh and blood near the wound to prevent the wound from recovering, and the trace of the Immortal Killing Sword Intent also attacked Qin Fengdu's soul.

"What a terrifying sword intent, little beast, don't lie to me. The power of that innate spiritual treasure fluctuates horribly. Even if your physical body is very strong, I don't believe you can reach the end and get the treasure. I want to use such methods. It disturbs my mind, you are thinking wrong!"

Qin Fengdu said with awe-inspiring murderous intent while using his Samsara Dao Intent to expel the Zhuxian Sword Intent on the wound.

Zhang Qian was happy. He did not refute, but smiled softly and said: "If you don't believe it, I can't help you, but I really didn't lie to you. The miraculousness of this innate spiritual treasure is beyond my expectation, and it is named after all." Tianwan Dao Ce, tsk tsk, there are actually thirty-six innate immortal spiritual lights in it, I can’t imagine what level this innate spiritual treasure would be if it were intact!”

Zhang Gan's words rang out in the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and Qin Fengdu's expression became even more ugly. He realized that Zhang Gan's tone did not sound like he was lying.

"Did this little bastard really let him get the treasure? How long did it take? Impossible, he must be lying to me. The closer he got to the bamboo slips, the more terrifying the pressure became. In just a short moment, this little bastard It is impossible to get close to the bamboo slips, let alone collect such a treasure. How can a treasure of the innate spiritual treasure level be so easy to conquer?"

The more he thought about it, the more convinced Qin Feng became that Zhang Qian was still lying.

But at this moment, Zhang Qian found that the residual jade deep in his soul had moved!

Buzz!

The residual jade shook slightly and suddenly emitted an incredible suction force. The All-Heaven Wan Dao Ce in Zhang Qian's hand turned into a white light and disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already in Zhang Qian's soul.

The pure white and flawless All Heavens Wan Dao Ce appeared below the residual jade. The residual jade burst out with an indescribable light, and the light disappeared into All Heavens Wan Dao Ce.

Click, click, click...!

The light circulated in the Wan Dao Ce, and Zhang Qian heard a series of crisp sounds from inside the bamboo slips, as if something was constantly breaking.

At the same time, the bamboo slips also underwent inexplicable changes. This change was very subtle, but Zhang Qian clearly captured it. The previous bamboo slips were so powerful that they were like the origin of thousands of ways, but now the bamboo slips have become very natural, without any traces. Instead of that fierce momentum, there is a natural Taoism, as if he has been baptized.


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