Even the distant monks of the Beast Control Sect have arrived over the Ghost Sea.
It is also a shortcut taken by a giant ship in the air and using a domain barrier.
Under the Venerable's fighting skills, even the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul had to be prepared.
Those with insufficient cultivation are unable to set foot on the battlefield, and are not even qualified to stand on the periphery and watch. This means that there are no weak monks who can appear above the Sea of Ghosts.
The Yuanying monks from Tianpeng Sect and Kunyun Sect also got the news and rushed here.
For a while.
Most of the Nascent Soul Lords in Xingluo gathered here.
This scene is more spectacular than the parliament held once every hundred years.
Lord Chuiyun seemed to realize that as the two of them were in a stalemate, more Nascent Soul cultivators would be attracted to arrive.
At that time, it is impossible to publicize the matter of the weapon spirit treasure to the whole world. If it attracts the attention of high-level cultivators from the Eastern Wasteland, it will be impossible to keep the weapon spirit treasure even if it is obtained.
If the news of this important treasure leaks, it means never-ending troubles.
It should be noted that you can only commit a thief in a thousand days, but there is no way to prevent a thief in a thousand days.
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade." Chuiyun sighed softly.
It is true that he is the pinnacle of Xingluo, but there are even more powerful monks deep in the Eastern Wilderness.
If the existence of the weapon spirit treasure is known, even the saint who refines the void will come. When the time comes, he will die regardless of whether he hands over the treasure or not.
No matter whether it is the right path or the devil's path, everyone is red-eyed before the treasure.
At most, the righteous path would allow him to lead the sect to survive. If he encountered a demonic path that acted in extreme ways, not only would he die, but the sect would also be destroyed.
The only thing Chuiyun was lucky about was that the black-robed Taoist disguised himself very well.
Even he had to carefully use his magic eyes to clearly observe his heels. A weaker monk would not be able to see the true identity of the black-robed Taoist unless he had any special encounters or was familiar with the artifacts and treasures.
Eyes moving.
Venerable Fuyao also seemed to understand the meaning in Venerable Chuiyun's eyes.
The peripheral vision drifted over the Sea of Ghosts, and two huge ships had already arrived, and most of the Nascent Soul monks had gathered. If the fight continued like this, the situation would definitely be disrupted.
Therefore, they cannot continue fighting and must decide quickly.
The consciousness that had been locked on Tu Shanjun and Taiyi for a long time finally turned from vague to real.
The golden feathers flap into wings.
The coir-like cloak turned into wings. With a slight movement, the figure of Lord Fuyao appeared behind Tu Shanjun. His burning eyes were staring at the wind-facing soul flag behind Taiyi. The soul flag had reached a critical moment to absorb the evil spirit. Taiyi was still concentrating on it.
, even though His Holiness was present, he never opened his eyes.
Lord Fuyao chuckled, and the Tianpeng knife in his hand easily tore open the outer layer of the magic circle's light shield. It was easier than Taikoo poking tofu. It was as simple as the weak spiders blocking him.
A network formed.
It looks very intimidating, but in fact it breaks at the touch of a finger.
Of course Tushanjun didn't look surprised.
Because he knew that these formations could not stop the Venerable. These formations were not used for defense in the first place. Most of them were a combination of spirit gathering and evil gathering formations. For monks of the same level, they had some defensive abilities, but they could not resist them at all.
Live venerable.
He didn't feel sorry.
The battlefield is changing rapidly.
It is impossible for the opponent to give him time to set up a large formation. Even traditional formation cultivation must rely on the right time, place and one's own cultivation.
But this doesn't mean that Tu Shanjun just stood there stupidly, watching helplessly as the Tianpeng Sword chopped off Taiyi's head.
ever.
Lord Fuyao let out a light sigh.
Looking sideways, it turned out that the Tianpeng Sword was blocked by a person, and the body-protecting Qi condensed into a point, and most of the arm was still cut open, and it didn't stop until it hit the bone.
Venerable Fuyao restrained his strength and praised: "It seems that your bones are very hard."
"Hundred Ghosts Night Parade!"
The phantom formed by the soul spell opened its bloody mouth.
Thousands of evil spirits roared.
Whistling by.
Venerable Fuyao, who didn't want to get any closer, retreated.
But he still caught the soul flag's soul technique.
He stood firm and shook his head slightly. There were no other symptoms except for a slight blur.
This was enough to make Fuyao ecstatic. Just the attack from the Nascent Soul Artifact Spirit made him dizzy. If he could get this treasure, there would be no need to defeat Chuiyun.
At this moment, Lord Chuiyun also walked through the air. He wanted to stop him just now, but he didn't expect that the weapon spirit actually followed Fuyao's long sword.
Even though Fuyao had slowed down his strength, otherwise the sword would have cost the weapon spirit at least one arm.
If it's serious, most of the weapon spirit's body will be chopped open by the Tianpeng knife.
Tu Shanjun is ready to fight.
The black-red steam boiled at the wound, and the arm that had been cut in half quickly healed into one piece. He had to face the enemy in his most complete state, otherwise, he would not be able to protect Taiyi.
Lord Chuiyun's eyes lit up.
"It turns out there is still such support."
Even Venerable Fuyao, who was forced to retreat, also nodded.
He was just afraid that he would chop off the weapon spirit's arm and cause problems with the weapon spirit, thus destroying the treasure. Sure enough, the weapon spirit treasure is the weapon spirit treasure. The weapon spirit cannot be that simple, and it will not be as easy as ordinary monks.
die.
…
In the Taiyi Palace.
Yu Long looked at his senior brother and asked: "Brother, what should we do now?" They arrived very early, but at that time the Venerable was very powerful in martial arts, and rashly intervening would make things very bad, especially when they also learned that Zhou Xinglie was safe.
Yu, that is, the two ancestors fell into it. Fortunately, their lives were not in danger.
It's different now.
The fight between the two venerables has already affected their ancestors.
Others may not know why the Venerable attacked so brazenly, but Yu Long himself understood that it was clearly his uncle who had leaked the truth.
Weapon spirit treasures are so powerful that they dominate the world. In front of such treasures, it is normal for the venerables to fight. If this secret is revealed to the monks present, all the secrets of his sect will be revealed.
As the person appointed as the next sect leader, Yu Long felt like his head was in a mess.
"Save people."
True Lord Jin Ao smacked his tongue, his brows knitted into the Chinese character Sichuan.
It's easy to say that, but they are two venerables, or venerable ones who possess the virtual world. In the eyes of others, these Yuanying monks are just children. How can adults be afraid of defenseless children?
Wu Rong stared at the battle situation gloomily.
He turned around and asked in a deep voice: "Is Taiyi spectroscopy ready?"
Taiyi spectroscopy.
Although they don’t know the specific power of Taiyi Palace’s large-scale mystical arts, they have seen the large-scale mystical arts of Hehuan Sect and Beast Control Sect, so they still have an idea of large-scale mystical arts, especially their own Taiyi Palace is superior to
The large-scale mystic arts from the giant ships of the Hehuan Sect and the Beast Control Sect will definitely be stronger.
"Gathering up strength." Yu Long replied quickly.
"How much longer will it take?"
"At least a quarter of an hour."
"We can't wait any longer. The venerables of the two sects have already taken action against Master and the others. We can't wait until the large-scale mystical arts are ready." Qiu Wandao took the lead in walking out of the crowd and looked at the battle situation in Yuantian. They were weak in the eyes of the venerables.
It's true that children have their own uses. At least they can work together to block the venerable's spells.
"I think..."
"It's better to do it quickly."
"Just get the sect master and the others out of the battlefield quickly."
"..."
"wait!"
Wu Rong continued: "Wait a little longer."
The voice fell and everyone's quarrels stopped immediately, and they all said: "If you wait any longer, you will miss the opportunity."
"Have to wait."
"We have to wait for Taiyi Spectrophotometer to be ready."
"We also have to wait for Master and the others."
"Everything is at my disposal. If anything happens, I will take full responsibility for it."
Wu Rong waved his hand and said: "Everyone performs his duties, don't mess up! All the responsibility lies with me!"
The devil's eyes rolled.
He had no objection to Wu Rong, but was happy to see the results. It was best to wait for the old devil and Taiyi to die, so that he could take advantage of the situation and escape. Anyway, no one would pay attention to him in such a chaotic battlefield.
He simply spread his hands to express his support for Wu Rong's decision.
…
A quarter of an hour later.
"What...are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for an opportunity!"
"What chance?"
Jin Ao Zhenjun, who had been observing with Dharma eyes, only felt his eyes stinging, but he still told Wu Rong the situation.
"The opportunity has finally come!"
When Wu Rong heard this, he no longer hesitated: "To activate large-scale mystical arts, just follow the directions I gave. I require that there should be no mistakes in the manipulation of mystical arts. Is that okay? Senior Brother Qiu?"
"Don't worry!"
Qiu Wandao opened his eyes fiercely and quickly determined his position on the sky and sea star chart above.
"Taiyi spectroscopy."
"start!"
The distant sky is like the morning light dispelling the darkness.
Countless rays of white light converge into a dazzling light.
…
The two venerables in the fight realized something was wrong.
They are not in a hurry.
The large-scale mysticism of the giant ship is certainly powerful, but what's the use of no matter how powerful the mysticism is if it can't hit anyone.
Venerable Chuiyun and Venerable Fuyao quickly left the battlefield. They knew clearly that this mysterious technique was coming towards them, so they were not worried that the mysterious technique would threaten Tu Shanjun and Taiyi who controlled the treasure.
"This is the moment."
Taiyi opened his eyes that erupted with golden light and slowly said: "Taoist, I've perfected it!"
He suddenly stood up and watched the Taiyi light blooming in the distance.
Taiyi looked at the soul flag behind him, and then grabbed it, without any hesitation, mana surged, and the dark golden lines of the soul flag quickly lit up.
…
Tushanjun raised his hands.
Black-red steam covered the body.
He turned his palm in front of him, and a black drop of water appeared on his palm.
With a slight touch, water droplets exploded in his palm, and countless black and purple water flowed out like a dam bursting in an instant, surrounding his palm and covering his body in an instant.
In the past, upgrading treasures did not give Tushanjun the feeling of suddenly being powerful.
You have to explore and use your own magical powers.
However, his promotion to Taoist Soldier this time gave him a feeling of overlooking the world.
Hold on tight!
The water flows through the body like blood.
Tu Shanjun didn't know exactly why he felt like this.
In short, his body seemed to have changed at the moment when Soul Banner was promoted to Taoist Soldier, as if he suddenly realized the inspiration in the world that was cut off by the Venerable.
Muscles, bones, flesh and blood are also being reshaped.
