The flesh and blood as crystal clear as white jade are woven into the white bones, and the light is restrained when solidified.
Positive three flower crowns.
The light from the five directions turned into a long robe and he wore a white luan fan in his hand. The man walking towards him gently shook the feather fan in his hand, with a kind smile on his lips.
It would be unfair to say that he is handsome.
Because of his appearance, he was ordinary. He was so thin that he didn't look like a monk with strong blood. To be honest, he looked like a teacher in the village wearing a long gown.
"Why are you so anxious, Zhenjun?" The man chuckled and looked at Tushanjun up and down. His eyes were filled with surprise, curiosity, doubts, and deep envy.
Tu Shanjun solved the seal in his hand, not because he didn't want to continue to attack, but because it didn't make sense. The aura of the visitor was very strange, and he was protected by spiritual treasures all over his body, so ordinary magic could no longer kill him.
Just achieve the purpose.
The mana in hand is all calculated and calculated, and it is useless to waste it here, which is not beautiful.
A smile appeared on Tushanjun Gujing Wubo's face: "Three-flower crown, five-qi shirt, you want to be a fairy!"
"Who doesn't want to? Don't tell me you don't want to."
The visitor held his head high, spread out his hands to show off his gown, turned half a circle, straightened the three flowers on his head, retracted his spread hands, and returned the feather fan to the position in front of his heart.
You felt uncomfortable and opened his mouth to suck in the air from all directions, even forming a vortex and rolling up his clothes.
The aftermath of the supernatural power also gradually disappeared.
Tu Shanjun didn't say anything, but his original smile looked a little stiffer, and his scarlet eyes showed regret, and he sighed: "I tricked you once, but you learned a lesson. It seems that I shouldn't have acted in a hurry last time. Wu Mian
The ghost is dead, but it only scares the grass and scares the snake."
The words were very plain, but they actually made the person who was showing off his position jump, and the rhythm of his organs stopped for half a beat, and then he laughed and said: "I sent the faceless ghost to test it, and the real king is very fast.
Not even a shred of information was revealed."
"Really?" Tu Shanjun put his thumb on his little finger and activated his magical power to the extreme.
He didn't see what he was talking about in this person's emotions. Instead, he felt a lot of joy and relief. It was as if a dragon had finally unleashed its magical power to destroy the mountain roads and collapse the bridges, releasing a feeling of joy for thousands of miles.
How could he feel so comfortable if there was no news at all? He was not a fool, and he could show what he should know and what he shouldn't know with just a few actions, so there was no need to hide it.
Just at this time.
No regrets.
Even the great monks of Nascent Soul cannot instantly kill the great masters in the late stage of Jindan with one blow. The golden elixir masters killed by Tu Shanjun all have their own resistance. If you can buy this little time, you can let this person appear.
The Heavenly Corpse Master had tears in his eyes. Fortunately, the people of the Spiritual Demon Sect were powerful. If he were as unreliable as his junior brother, he would never stay here for one more breath, holding on to his background and the great monk Yuanying.
There is no benefit in fighting.
"Do you want to do it?" Master Tianshi looked at that man. He was so greedy, so foolish, and so angry. The man who came together was also the existence that all the remnants of the Spirit Demon Sect relied on. He had never seen it before, only heard about it.
.
With support, foundation, spiritual treasures, and a junior brother who has transformed into a zombie, Master Tianshi still feels unsure in his heart. This disease that dare not penetrate deep into the bone marrow has been lingering in his heart, making him want to challenge the Yuanying Great Monk.
Relieve stubborn illnesses.
"If the true king doesn't take action, why should we rush to attack?"
Ah.
Did Tushanjun let out a chuckle?
Master Tianzhi had a suspicious look on his face. He didn't know what the people of the Lingmo Sect were waiting for and why they were waiting. However, it seemed that the Supreme Soul Master they were facing knew about it and knew it very clearly.
Seeing the tall figure turn around, walk up the steps, with his back to the two of them: "The return of the three bodies reminds me of an old incident. In the past, there was a treasure inlaid on the body of the demon in Beiluo Mountain. The pulp where the treasure was born was
It can help people form elixirs."
"My old friend and I fought desperately to kill him. What do you think is written on that treasure?" Tu Shanjun turned around and turned his hands. The black seal was spinning, and he said loudly: "Are you not in a hurry?"
"You are more anxious than anyone else."
"Hurry and find this treasure."
The indifference suddenly disappeared from the man's face.
His brows were raised high.
He didn't look at the seal floating in the Demon Lord's hand, but took over the words: "The Holy Spirit's Death-Enduring Technique, ordinary people can find it and learn a little bit from it to perform it on their own. It is the heritage of our Holy Sect and is carved on the ancient bronze cup.
The inscriptions, called words, are actually magical powers.”
"In the past, our sect was destroyed, the sect's treasures were scattered, and the inheritance was lost. Maybe the true king can get some."
The man then looked at the seal in Tushanjun's hand and said, "Zhenjun is very clever. I thought that blow was for killing, but it was actually to take away the seal."
"This magic weapon cannot be completed without the power of incense and vows. I put it in the hands of the Ghost King of Dahei Mountain in order to use it to supplement it."
"Without the treasure, there is no need for Taoist Fellow Tianzhi and I to stay. I have heard that the True Lord never disdains conspiracies and conspiracies, and only relies on scheming to convince others. I don't know what other means the True Lord can use now."
Instead, he looked at Tushanjun calmly.
The pupils of Master Tianzhi changed dramatically.
Damn it!
The most critical treasure is already in the hands of others, so how can we take action? No wonder that person said he was not in a hurry, and he was really not in a hurry, because there is no use in being anxious, and they are no longer in charge.
"No, no, the risk is too great." Master Tianzhi shook his head. He had ancient treasures and the mutilated body of Corpse Demon, and his junior brother, Master Tianshi, was willing to become a living corpse soul. It would be better to go to Yuanyang if he stayed here.
Fight for a better future in this domain.
When he gathers the corpse demon body, he immediately obtains a True Lord to refine the corpse. Isn't this a better future than staying here and fighting with True Lord Yuanying?
簌~
The tall figure with double horns threw the treasure in his hand.
The sound of breaking through the air was like the sharp sound of a whistle arrow, and with a click, the black seal landed steadily in the center of the ancient bronze door on the top of the mountain.
Boom!
The closed door to the sky curled open to both sides.
Thousands of soft rays of light squeezed out from the hanging door of the sky, and the blooming light soaked the gray sky, turning it into a clear sky.
far away.
The man suddenly relaxed his frown and laughed twice.
He laughed again.
Looking at the open ancient bronze door, he couldn't laugh or cry. He bowed his hands and said in a long voice: "It's ridiculous that I have exhausted all my abilities, but I can't open this door with my own hands!"
"I have no objection to being able to open this place of inheritance with the hands of the True Lord." The man turned to look at Master Tianshi and sighed: "The inheritance of great power is in the door. However, whether I can obtain the inheritance or not, I have no objection."
need……"
As he spoke, his eyes turned to look at the tall figure standing on the steps.
"I understand, if you want to get an opportunity, you have to snatch it from the hands of True Monarch Nascent Soul." Tianzhi took the words, all the wandering in his eyes was gone, only the firmness to the avenue and the persistence to the opportunity.
Shu'er, Master Tianzhi's eyebrows were deep, he lowered his head to look at his withered arms and thin hands, and said in surprise: "My cultivation level?"
"The cultivation base cannot be used, and the mana has been suppressed, leaving only a little bit left to use."
The man said with a normal expression: "This is something we should have thought of when we stepped into Zhenjun Nascent Soul's plan."
Master Tianshi was not surprised but overjoyed, and even laughed loudly: "The Nascent Soul Lord is not invincible. Without the powerful magic power to support the divine channel technique, it is hard to say who will die with his physical body alone."
"As the saying goes, cleverness leads to misunderstanding. True Lord would never have thought of what I brought, so he is so confident."
Tu Shanjun glanced at Master Tianshi lightly.
This little old man had been looking gloomy since just now and didn't know what he was mumbling. Now he burst out laughing when he heard about suppressing his cultivation, as if he already had a chance to win.
You shouldn't be so happy that the ancient treasures can work.
No matter how strong the original phantom of Zombie is, the strength it can exert under the suppression of powerful formations is limited. If you rely on ancient treasures to try to surpass him, it is really unreasonable.
Of course, Tushanjun did not look down upon Master Tianshi, these old guys always have fantastic ideas.
You cannot think that you are invincible just because you have high cultivation level.
The man's face was solemn.
Master Tianshi rubbed his palms and beard, and said: "According to my fellow Taoist, my ancient treasure needs to be kneaded and refined in order to call out the corpse demon. How about you protect me for a while first."
"After a while, I will ask the corpse demon to fight with the demon king."
The man grinned, but did not refuse.
It was clear that Master Tianshi didn't dare to take the first action when he saw the real king's ferocity. There was no need for an outsider like him to protect the Dharma. If he wanted to protect the Dharma, he would have the copper coffin behind Master Tianshi.
"Please hurry up, Fellow Heavenly Corpse Taoist." The man left a sentence lightly, walked slowly to the steps, and moved his muscles and bones to hear the roar of thunder, like a beast roaring lowly, and the energy and blood all over his body seemed to be forming into substance in an instant.
"Is this a loud conspiracy?"
Tu Shanjun said in a nonchalant manner. He raised his ghost hand and clenched his fingers into fists. His blue-grey palms were covered with veins and flowing black air, and the evaporated blood surged like mist.
The two of them attacked at the same time, but the tall figure was the first to press forward. The shadow of his fist was like a meteor falling from the sky, heading straight for the man's head. The strong wind blowing fiercely blew both cheeks, as if they were being twisted by knives.
boom!
A loud noise came.
At the moment of the collision, one person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
After finally stabilizing his body, he felt a double image in front of his eyes shaking, and heat swept through him. He stretched out his hand and wiped away tears. It turned out that it was his face that had been dyed.
When it comes to fighting for the physical body, there is a difference between humans and demon cultivators, and they should be stronger than ghost cultivators.
I heard that the Nascent Soul Lord was able to fight alone against more than a hundred good and evil masters with great power and magical powers. It was enough that the physical strength of a ghost cultivator with such distinctive characteristics should not be so strong.
"Oh!! So awesome."
Master Tianzhi was so shocked that he did not dare to neglect and immediately took out a six-sided ancient treasure.
"Buzz."
The six edges of the ancient treasure rotate, and bones, flesh and blood emerge out of thin air.
A tall body with flaming red hair appeared in front of Master Tianzhi, and his godless eyes slowly focused on Tushanjun.
