The old Lei Yin stopped everyone's discussion and ridicule.
The old king's eyes fell on the soul-revering banner held by Luo Tianfeng, and he said calmly: "You put the soul into it, and his cultivation level fluctuated. Could it be that this ghost monk is not a living person."
The eyes of the gods and devils turned around with curses and blessings.
The light blooms.
The old king sighed: "So that's it, it turns out that he is really not a monk."
"The leader is so blessed and enviable. I didn't expect you to receive such a valuable treasure as a blessing in disguise."
"Not a monk?"
The monk next to him exclaimed.
The old king did not answer, but looked at one of the monks: "Nang Zang, you should know very well."
Yanzang nodded.
Take a deep breath.
He cupped his hands and said, "Back to King Tian, Cuigu investigated a strange incident in the past."
"It is said that a weapon spirit treasure suddenly appeared in the Eastern Wilderness. The treasure's weapon spirit strength can improve the soul by refining it, attracting the Dao Lord to take action. Five Dao Lords and countless geniuses arrived in the East Wilderness. The ancestor of the Yu family suppressed the true demon Dao.
Lord Dao, the treasure has disappeared from now on."
"Some people say that the treasure exploded in Dao Lord's hands, while others say that the treasure was taken away by the great ancestor of the Yu family."
"Some people say that there is no such heaven-defying treasure at all. The so-called treasure is just an ordinary spiritual treasure that was snatched away by the Taoist Lord of the True Demonic Way and disappeared."
"I think it should be this treasure."
"Gusu Cuiguang didn't take the initiative to contact us after entering this place. It should be because he wanted to monopolize the magic medicine and treasures."
Gusu Cuiguang's eyes were very dark.
He didn't expect that even his investigation of the treasure would be clearly seen by the Heavenly King.
No wonder they were able to arrive safely even though I didn't tell them.
The current situation was such that he was no longer able to fight for it.
My heart skipped a beat, and I rushed straight out of the sky.
"he……"
The old king nodded slightly: "Don't worry about him. In this whirling forest, without the protection of Shinto treasures, he will get lost and become part of the treasure house."
As he spoke, the old king sighed: "Tianfeng, at this moment, why are you dragging down the great religion? If you give up the magic medicine and treasure, I will surpass my ancestor."
Luo Tianfeng sneered and said: "If you fight for it openly and kill me, I will have no regrets. The strong ones of the Asura clan are respected. Whoever is stronger than me will behead me and use my head as a bottle to drink from."
Great teaching is a real wine!”
"You used such a despicable and shameless strategy to trick me into leading the way for you."
"No wonder you and the ancestor were of the same era, but the ancestor became a Taoist king long ago, and you are still the ancient king."
"No matter how powerful the Holy King is, he is just a Saint."
"Compared with my ancestor, you are far behind."
"Far"
"very!"
The last two words were almost growled.
Luo Tianfeng roared.
You can hear a pin drop inside the boundary.
So quiet.
The expressions of the six strong men who followed also changed.
The old king's face suddenly darkened.
Burning with anger.
The face that was as withered as a demon was even more distorted.
The third eye on the horn shines like a gem.
Those bright eyes showed resentment: "He and I discovered the magic medicine together, but he took advantage of the Dao Lord's cultivation and took advantage of it, and even blocked the ancient road."
"This was originally my thing."
"It's your turn to talk when I get my things back?!"
"I've given you so many opportunities, but you're so unrepentant, so use your own flesh and blood to clear my path!"
Luo Tianfeng was furious: "Did you find out?"
"You found shit!"
"If it weren't for the ancestor to take you, you would have been lost in this magical palace. Instead of thanking the ancestor, you would take the magic medicine as your own."
"I am the ancestor's disciple. The ancestor disappeared, and the magic medicine is mine!"
"How dare you, old man, bully me like this!"
The old king said coldly: "Kill him."
The Great Sage Tieyu walked out immediately.
He blew out a sword light with a snort.
A small sword seems to contain the cosmic sword energy to completely cut down everything it touches. Even the sun and the moon should fall here. Under the stimulation of his magic power, it turns into a splitting star and envelopes Luo Luo.
Tian Feng.
"Who can chop off the great head!"
Luo Tianfeng roared, trying to pull back the Heavenly Strike Divine Weapon.
He couldn't destroy the magic medicine by himself.
The king of war cannot be humiliated.
Even though he is so sick and disabled, he is like an old wolf in his old age, risking his life to kill the old man's amazing and talented disciple.
He never wanted to surrender, and he never bowed to the so-called fate. Even at the last moment, he was still the Holy King who died in battle!
"Bang!"
Heaven strikes back to defense.
But it was held tightly by a pale hand.
A seven-foot tall and straight body stood in front of Luo Tianfeng.
The purple-black top corner points diagonally towards the blue sky.
The red hair dances wildly, like a demon descending from the sky.
Looking sideways.
His face is not pretty.
The tall nose bridge resembles the snow-covered peaks of distant mountains.
His blue-white face is very sickly, especially the fangs at the corners of his mouth, which are even more ferocious. The only thing that can be called beautiful is his eyes, which are a pair of black and red eyes.
Black pupils, blood-colored eye whites.
As deep as the abyss of heaven, it seems to carry the endless cycle of death and rebirth.
It doesn't look good, but it feels completely safe.
It seems that as long as this figure is still there, the eternal sky will never collapse.
Although sometimes he is not that unfathomable or invincible in the world, many people trust him and believe in him sincerely.
Luo Tianfeng at this moment was no exception.
Seeing that generous and tall figure, Luo Tianfeng was ecstatic.
He knew that with Tushanjun's character, he would be able to escape from the inner world and would not be obsessed with the power that created the world.
He hurriedly yelled: "Quick, leave me alone. Even if I die, I can't let this old guy succeed. Go and destroy the immature magic medicine. Quick, go!"
He doesn't need Tushanjun to save him.
As long as Tushanjun is destroyed.
The magic potion of destruction.
Even if he took the magic medicine and buried it in a coffin, he would never give it to this old guy.
The Great Sage Tieyu narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the red-haired ghost saint holding the Sky Strike, and asked in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with your weapon, you should not get involved, be wise, get out of the way, I
I won’t embarrass you, otherwise, you will definitely die under my iron sword!”
The other five people had different expressions.
Even Yan Zang, who had investigated Tu Shanjun, also looked shocked.
What he said was calm and simple, but it was not as shocking as the simple and shocking feeling of the spiritual treasures being advanced before their eyes.
The holy soldiers are immortal.
Even if it is damaged, it can be repaired by self-repair, let alone a peerless holy weapon that gave birth to a weapon spirit.
According to the information, this peerless holy weapon was also forged the day after tomorrow.
No one has seen his limits yet.
"The peerless holy weapon combines the creation of heaven and earth, and contains the wisdom of all things. I give you the opportunity to surrender to me. You are on the list of divine soldiers, and your name will be praised in the world of the underworld."
The dazzling eyes of the old king are like the soaring stars that have finally shed their light, illuminating the road ahead.
Luo Tianfeng's eyes were about to burst: "Go!"
Tu Shanjun glanced sideways and said, "I will not destroy the magic medicine."
Luo Tianfeng was immediately stunned.
He felt deep loss and even despair in his heart.
He looked at Tushanjun with almost pleading eyes.
He had no backup plan and put everything on Tushanjun. However, he seemed to have miscalculated. The tall figure in front of him was not a monk, he was a weapon.
Weapons definitely want the monks in charge to be as strong as possible.
Compared with him, who is dead and whose body has been severely damaged, the old king is old, but he is still alive. He is also an ancient king who has survived from his ancestor's time. Once he gets the magic medicine, he may be able to use the magic medicine to become a Taoist king.
, it can indeed make the Zunhun Banner a magical weapon.
In the final analysis, the two of them are just here to cooperate.
Bundle with interests.
Qi Ling also said that he has great enemies and enemies, and of course it would be better for a monk with a higher level of cultivation to take charge of them.
"destiny……"
Luo Tianfeng felt bitter and didn't know how to express it.
"I want this miracle medicine!"
Luo Tianfeng didn't react for a moment.
What's the meaning?
But he didn't need to know what the reactor spirit meant. He immediately changed his mind and said cruelly: "Okay!"
"The magic medicine is yours!"
At least it's not like the weapons betrayed and surrendered to the enemy on the battlefield.
Luo Tianfeng felt that he could not refine the magic medicine at all in his current state.
It's better to use the magic medicine to tie the spirit of the weapon tightly to your chariot, so as to defeat the old king who covets the magic medicine.
"court death!"
The Great Sage Tieyu was furious.
A newly promoted person is still a weapon spirit, not a talented Taoist who has been honed to the limit.
How much strength can be exerted by the Taoist spirit of the weapon?
"My sword light was blocked by the opponent's magic weapon. Do you really think it was your own fault?"
The Great Sage Tieyu activated his magic power and slashed with sword light.
His whole body also merged with the sword light.
The terrifying power of this sword, if it were not in such a strong treasure house, could easily cut the space in half, and it would not be able to recover on its own for hundreds of years.
If this sword were to strike a person's body, it would completely extinguish life and soul.
"Be careful!" Luo Manping shouted.
Even he couldn't resist this sword. Once he was hit by the sword, he would be seriously injured.
I don’t know how the old king gathered such a monster.
I am afraid that only Gusu Cuiguang, who has fled, can fight with him.
Just now, Tu Shanjun's battle with Cui Gu was just a narrow victory relying on his deep knowledge and the opponent's carelessness.
What?
Luo Manping was shocked.
When he looked back just now, he didn't catch Tu Shanjun's figure.
Tu Shanjun obviously took action after the Great Sage Tieyu used his sword light, but his figure was so fast that even Luo Manping couldn't see him clearly.
I saw black lightning in the sky suddenly knocking down the terrifying sword light.
At the same time, the magic weapon called Mingwang Pestle suddenly fell down.
"ah!"
The Great Sage Tieyu screamed.
Smashed down hard.
Looking at his shoulders, they were completely shattered, and most of his body was damaged by the magic weapon.
The sword light, powerful enough to cut down the stars, turned into the afterglow of light, dark and turbid fire, and was crushed into flesh and blood.
Tushanjun, who was walking in the air, turned his palms slightly.
Throw it in the air.
call out.
The flesh, flesh and debris from the divine weapon's sky strike exploded into a high mist and bloody rain.
Luo Manping wiped the blood dripping on his cheek and rubbed it in disbelief.
His expression changed drastically.
The real thing is holy blood!
One more chapter.
Although Lingshan is a lazy person, he will not forget when it is time to think about everyone.