Chapter three hundred and eighty eight divine light mirror
Before the Demon Hunting Conference, Yanghuo Palace had no plan against the Ziyang Sect. Gao Hongxi's move this time was completely based on the opportunity and acted according to the opportunity.
Zhang Zhixuan is a cautious person, and it is impossible to leave any loopholes to outsiders. He has practiced Taoism for many years, and when fighting enemies, he is well prepared to plan and act later.
Every time I come out, there are several Nascent Souls around me.
The opportunity for him to be alone is almost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Gao Hongxi knew clearly in his heart that Zhang Zhixuan and his wife from the Ziyang Sect were already valued by the Yuanshen Ancestor, and taking action against them might not be able to accomplish anything, and would probably cause the Yuanshen monks to interfere but to no avail.
However, the Yanghuo Palace was entangled with the Ziyang Sect, and his life was about to expire, so he was still willing to take a risk to see if he could seriously injure Zhang Zhixuan.
The two sides had just fought, so it was naturally impossible to hide this from Taoist Yu who was guarding Moyun Cave.
"Master, several Nascent Souls from the Ziyang Sect, Yunxiao Sect, and Yanghuo Palace are fighting. Should we intervene to prevent them from attacking each other? After all, at the last moment of annihilating the demon cultivators, one more Nascent Soul can lead to more success.
It will have some effect." Seeing that Taoist Yu was indifferent to the fight between the Nascent Soul monks outside, He Canghai took a few steps forward and asked quietly.
"There are constant grievances and resentments in the world of immortality. We can't control this kind of thing at all. If we interfere, we will offend many people. It was fine when it was in its prime. But once I am gone, offending too many people will eventually lead to backlash. Many famous families
Most of the sects were wiped out because of this, and their orthodoxy was ruined."
Seeing that Taoist Yu was unwilling to cause more trouble, He Canghai said with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "Uncle Qingyunzi entrusted us to take care of the Ziyang Sect. It seems that the Ziyang Sect's orthodoxy has a deep connection with him. Besides, the head of the Ziyang Sect has quite a lot of people.
Given the opportunity to refine his soul, we cannot allow Gao Hongxi to severely injure and kill this person."
Taoist Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "Headmaster Ziyang has a soul magic weapon on his body. If I read it correctly, it should be the Chunyang Cauldron passed down by the ancient immortal Wang Taoist. With this treasure to protect him, Gao Hongxi may not be able to defeat this person.
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Hearing that Zhang Zhixuan had such an opportunity, He Canghai suddenly had mixed emotions on his face, and in his heart he was a little envious of Zhang Zhixuan's immortal fate.
As a direct disciple of the Yuanshen monk and a great monk on the ninth level of Yuanying, he did not have any Yuanshen magic weapon to defend himself.
Taoist Yu has been cultivating the immortal world for many years, but he only has two Yuan Shen magic weapons.
When Taoist Yu passes away, who will be left with these two spiritual artifacts?
Anyway, Wei Xuanyi, He Canghai, and Li Wuhui are at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul. If they cannot refine the Nascent Spirit, their longevity will not be as good as that of Taoist Yu.
Seeing that He Canghai was a little uneasy, Taoist Yu sighed: "Everyone has his own destiny. Envying other people's opportunities is useless. You can't break through the boundaries and rise. In the end, you will just be a handful of loess. The emperor's hegemony, heroes and beauties will eventually be reunited.
Becoming a skeleton, only becoming an immortal can control one's own destiny."
While Taoist Yu was chatting with his disciples, Zhang Zhixuan was gradually forced into a dilemma by Gao Hongxi.
The Purple Qi Xuangang is also a bit shaky, as if it will be damaged at any time.
Seeing that Zhang Zhixuan was already in dire straits and was gradually falling into trouble, and the monks from Kunyuan Mountain did not show up to help him, Gao Hongxi secretly thought: "Maybe Taoist Yu does not have a deep relationship with the Ziyang Sect, and he only takes care of him because he cherishes talents.
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The art of purple energy and divine light is famous, and in the battle with the Yuanying of the Ziyang Sect, Gao Hongxi easily did not dare to use magical weapons to attack, so he could only rely on his strong magic power to emit mysterious magical powers one after another.
On the contrary, his assistant Lu Jinwen released a huge copper bell, which made a dull sound.
Although the sound was not loud, it made Zhang Zhixuan dizzy and his reaction was a bit slower than normal.
If it weren't for the Purple Qi Xuangang's restraint effect on sonic attacks, Zhang Zhixuan might not be able to sustain it anymore.
If he were to fight Gao Hongxi alone, Zhang Zhixuan could still rely on delaying tactics and wait for Qing Chan to kill Ling Xiao.
But the addition of Lu Jinwen was enough to overwhelm the balance between the two parties.
Seeing that the two of them were getting more and more aggressive, Zhang Zhixuan felt cruel and wanted to kill the enemy.
He possesses the Yuan Shen magic weapon, and he originally did not intend to use it easily, so as not to arouse the greed of high-level monks.
However, Gao Hongxi and the other two were unwilling to give in and launched a series of attacks to kill each other, finally irritating Zhang Zhixuan and making him make up his mind.
It has been three hundred and thirty years since the Pure Yang Cauldron fell into Zhang Zhixuan's hands. It was barely usable thirty years ago. Even if Zhang Zhixuan lacks magic power, he can only exert two or three points of the power of this treasure, which is extremely difficult for Yuanying monks.
Awesome magical power.
"Gao Hongxi has great magical powers. Even if he sacrifices the Pure Yang Cauldron, I am afraid it will be difficult to seriously injure this person. Injuring ten of his fingers would be worse than cutting off one of his fingers, and it would be better to kill Lu Jinwen."
With a countermeasure in mind, Zhang Zhixuan's eyes flashed with purple energy, and two rays of purple light spurted out instantly, one after another hitting the big brass bell offered by Lu Jinwen.
This treasure is called Xuanyin Bell. Not only can it emit sonic spells, but it can also turn into a large bell to trap enemies. However, if you use this bell to trap people, it will be restrained by flying swords of the same level and can be easily damaged.
This treasure is used to trap enemies and can only capture low-level monks. This function is somewhat useless. The core of this magic weapon is still used for sound attacks.
The effect of this magical weapon is actually somewhat similar to the Soul Killing Bell.
It's just that the soul-killing bell attacks the soul. This thing can emit sonic secrets, which can play a strong supporting role in the battle. If there is no secret weapon to defend against sonic spells, with such a magical weapon, it is easy to defeat the enemy.
Zhang Zhixuan's magic power and consciousness far surpassed Lu Jinwen's, and the Purple Qi Divine Light spell was naturally easy to perform. Lu Jinwen's reaction was not as fast as Zhang Zhixuan's. Just as he was about to take back the magic weapon, the Xuanyin Bell was snatched away by Zhang Zhixuan.
Lu Jinwen felt great pain in his heart after losing the Xuanyin Bell. He had been pregnant for more than three hundred years and only had two sixth-level magic weapons on his body, one of which was inherited from the sect.
But Gao Hongxi felt a little happy in his heart.
Through careful analysis, the senior officials of Yanghuo Palace have noticed the pattern of the purple energy divine light. According to their analysis, this magical power can only be used once in a fight.
Although the Xuanyin Bell was lost in this battle, Gao Hongxi's sixth-level magic weapon can already be used.
Staring at Zhang Zhixuan who was constantly dodging, Gao Hongxi flicked his sleeves and released a flower basket magic weapon. With a slight tap, the flower basket magic weapon released a large stream of white gas and shot towards the top of Zhang Zhixuan's head.
At the same time, Gao Hongxi's physical body shook, and a sword light came instantly, slashing towards Zhang Zhixuan's physical body.
After releasing two mid-level sixth-level magic weapons in succession, Gao Hongxi still refused to give up and even threw out a Bagua Mirror.
This treasure is called the Eight-door Divine Light Mirror. It is Gao Hongxi's natal magic weapon. It has been refined by him for three thousand years. In Gao Hongxi's hands, this treasure has already been refined and can be manipulated freely. It can do whatever you want. Its power is far greater than that of ordinary sixth-level high-grade magic weapons.
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A large amount of divine light was emitted from the Bagua Mirror, trapping Zhang Zhixuan firmly in the golden light.
The Purple Qi Xuangang was squeezed by the golden light, and it suddenly made a clicking sound.