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Six hundred and thirty-six, vest deity

Bai Sheng suddenly fell from the sky, and Ma Zongyang did not save him. He allowed his disciple to decline on the Bitter Mountain, smashing all the rocks into a human-shaped pit. Fortunately, at the last moment, Bai Sheng managed to gather the remaining magic power and give himself

With the addition of an escape technique, he was not struck to death by Master Yan's sword, but ended up falling to his death on the Bitter Poison Mountain.

He gasped for breath. The battle just now had actually consumed all his mana. Dozens of magic weapons in Jiukong Tianjui·Xuanming, tens of thousands of Yin soldiers, and Bai Sheng's own savings, all were lost.

With just one sword blow from Master Yan, everything was consumed in vain. If it weren't for Ma Zongyang's "exit", Master Yan would have just stretched out a finger to crush him to death.

"Good sword! Good swordsmanship... This is the goal I should challenge! Master me strictly. Ten years later, I will definitely join the Styx Sword Sect to fight with you again!"

Master Yan had already transferred all his energy to Ma Zongyang, because he understood that only the founder of the Xuanming Sect was his greatest enemy. Bai Sheng, even though he was a monster in nature, was just a disciple of Lian Gang.

The monster couldn't withstand his second sword, let alone the sword just now. If he hadn't always been afraid of Ma Zongyang and prepared a way to counterattack Ma Zongyang, and the power could be increased again, Bai Sheng would not have been able to strike with all his strength.

enemy.

But Bai Sheng's words and his scolding Qianyun immediately made Master Yan feel a little nervous. At this moment, countless roars suddenly sounded in the Bitter Poison Mountain, and many disciples of the Xuanming Sect came together.

They shouted and cheered for Bai Sheng. Many of the new disciples even shouted loudly, regarding Bai Sheng as their only idol in their lives.

"Senior Brother Bai Sheng is indeed majestic!"

"Master Yan, if you dare to come to the Bitter Poison Mountain to provoke you, in a few decades, without me, Patriarch Ma Zongyang, taking action, just Senior Brother Bai Sheng can make you return home with your tail between your legs!"

"What a fucking relief. Next time a disciple of the Styx Sword Sect provokes you, I want to see who comes to pick on Senior Brother Bai Sheng of our Xuanming Sect."

These Xuanming Sect disciples have high and low cultivation levels, but those who can join the Xuanming Sect must be those who have broken through the innate realm. Ma Zongyang is in charge of the sect and has always been strict in selecting disciples.

There were only a few weak ones who survived the battle in the Crystal Palace on "plane No.

The sadness of the killing was also swept away.

Master Yan's face changed slightly, and when he looked at Bai Sheng, he couldn't help but feel a little more playful. He said lightly: "Bai Sheng, you have such courage, how can I, as an elder, not allow it? As long as you come to me, Styx

If the Sword Sect challenges you, I will definitely take action personally and do my best without any mercy, as a reward for you dare to challenge me face to face."

Although Master Yan said these words harshly, the implication was also praise. In his capacity as Patriarch Wen Yang, he officially recognized Bai Sheng’s qualifications to challenge him. Bai Sheng laughed loudly.

, stretched out his hand and pointed at me to teach me strictly, then picked it up with his thumb, pointed at himself, tilted his head, stopped talking, and used the Xuan Ming Netherworld Technique with all his strength to restore some of the magic power.

The mana of his Xuan Ming Netherworld Technique training was exhausted, and Akagi's true energy was almost leaking out of his body. This was not something to be played around with. So he gave up the rhetoric and the methods that could best attack the enemy and boost his own morale.

Instead of quarreling with words, he tried his best to restore his magic power so as not to reveal his vest. In the Xuanming Sect, Bai Sheng is the deity and Duan Gui is the vest. This vest must not be leaked, otherwise there will be big problems.

But Bai Sheng's style gives people a feeling of full confidence and unparalleled heroic spirit. But in this battle, Bai Sheng left a very deep impression and great prestige among many disciples of the Xuanming Sect.

.If he really wants to compete for the position of leader of this Xuanming Sect, this battle will be a sign of his loyalty to subjugate the Xuanming Sect's disciples.

Bai Sheng used all his strength to run the Xuanming Netherworld method. The "Fifth Plane" Xuanming was deep in the land of Nine Netherworlds. Therefore, he refined the energy of Xuanming and turned it into the magic power of Xuanming True Water. Compared with the world of Jambudvipa

I don’t know how many times faster. About a few hours later, when Bai Sheng jumped up, there was no trace of Master Yan in the sky. This time he challenged Master Yan head-on, which was of immeasurable benefit to Bai Sheng. Let him

Knowing the true power of Ancestor Wen Yang also made Bai Sheng understand the limits of his own potential.

Bai Sheng's figure slowly floated into the sky, and the Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming moved as he pleased. He secretly evaluated his own strength and thought in his heart: "If you are a great master of five calamities or less, I can still fight. If I am more powerful,

I can't do it. The most I can do is escape. However, the battle just now made me realize that the current Jiukong Tiangui·Xuan Ming still has many unsatisfactory features. Many magical weapons are too weak. It is better to use the same type of magical weapons.

After sacrifice and refining, the power will be even greater."

Bai Sheng thought for a moment and released the Nether Hell. The boundless darkness immediately covered a thousand miles above the Bitter Poison Mountain. Bai Sheng's escape light turned into a meteor, and he fell into the Nether Hell in an instant. He cultivated it at home

In the netherworld, even a gentle ancestor like Ma Zongyang cannot see clearly.

Bai Sheng released the Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming in the Nether Hell. He thought for a while, and then stretched out his hands to explode the more than twenty first- and second-level magic weapons one by one, turning them into countless restrictions.

The same kind of magical weapons came up to attach themselves to each other, and some of them were Jiukong Tiangui and Xuan Ming. They didn't exist originally, so they could only be refined and unified with each other, and their grades immediately increased.

These twenty-odd magic weapons are of low quality. Bai Sheng can refine them easily. He doesn't even need to take care of the rest of the work. The tens of thousands of Yin soldiers living in the Nine Sky Rails and Xuan Ming can do it.

Under the distribution of the third-generation Skynet system of Jiukong Tiangui and Xuanming, everyone has their own position and contributes to refining these magic weapons. But the thing that can increase the power of Jiukong Tiangui and Xuanming the most is

Those few magical instruments of good quality.

There are multiple white bone relics, black evil swords, black light black evil hooks, eighteen mud plow hell swords, and white bone hearses. However, the grade of these magical weapons is extremely high, which has exceeded Bai Sheng's refining ability. Moreover,

He also doesn't have a Flying Immortal Golden Boat to help. After the Flying Immortal Golden Boat is refined, these magic weapons can no longer remain the same, and the level loss is too great.

Of course Bai Sheng wanted to choose the easy one. After thinking for a moment, he focused his attention on the black light and black evil hook. Bai Sheng's original two black light and black evil hooks were not of high grade. The more than twenty he collected

Among the magical artifacts, there are also three black-light black evil hooks, the quality of which is worse than his original ones. The black-light black evil hooks are easier to sacrifice and have great power, so many disciples of the Xuanming Sect are accustomed to sacrifice them.

Even if it is not refined into a magical weapon, I am still willing to refine it one more time for self-defense.

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