In the great world of Tianyuan, only Yuanshen great monks can refine magic weapons. Monks in the realm below Yuanshen can refine magic weapons. According to the cultivation level of the cultivator, they are divided into Nascent Soul stage magic weapons and Golden Elixir stage.
Magical weapons, foundation-building period magical weapons and Qi-training period magical weapons.
It can be seen from here that magic weapon and magic weapon are two completely different concepts.
The magic weapon will generate its own weapon spirit, just like an independent life, with its own thoughts and memories, which can absorb the spiritual energy of the world and practice, and improve its own strength.
A magic weapon may even be more powerful than the primordial spirit that was sacrificed to him.
The yin and yang are reversed, the mountains and seas are turned upside down, and the world is turned upside down, it’s no big deal!
As the leader of the contemporary disciples of Taixu Guan, it is not surprising that Pang Jie received a magic weapon given by his master.
Taixu Temple is the most sacred place in the vast land of the human race, and the magic weapons it possesses must be extraordinary.
The magic weapon has not yet appeared, but just a few breaths of power have had a suppressive effect on everyone in the Xuanmen Tianzong during the battle.
Kong Chang, Hurricane Zhenjun and others were not affected at all. The originally evenly matched situation, just because Pang Jie stopped there, the balance of the battle immediately tilted.
Kong Chang glanced at Pang Jie dissatisfied, but said nothing.
However, Zhang Hai, True Lord Hurricane, Yu Qianshan, and Yu Wanfeng didn't have any extra thoughts. Instead, they increased their efforts, pursued the victory, and stepped up their attacks on Xiao Yan and others.
Ancestor Feihuo was watching eagerly from the side.
Yang Tonghui and Ancestor Qing Ai stood opposite each other. Yang Tonghui remained silent, while Ancestor Qing Ai sighed. There was a bit of regret, but more of an irrepressible feeling of joy and relaxation: "Xuanmen Tianzong. After all, it is still the Xuanmen Tianzong.
The foundation is shallow.”
The other monks who were watching may not recognize Pang Jie. But from the vast and ethereal mana fluctuations on his body, as grand as the sky, and the white auspicious clouds embroidered on his robes, they all guessed his identity.
"It turns out that not only Shushan Sword Sect, but Taixu Guan is also dissatisfied with Xuanmen Tianzong."
"Da Leiyin Temple has been destroyed. In the past, the only three holy places left were Shushan Sword Sect and Taixu Temple. If these two holy places are dissatisfied with the same force, then this force is destined to be destroyed."
"It seems that Xuanmen Tianzong will not only fail to open the mountain gate this time, but is even in danger of being destroyed."
"It's just a pity that we have so many talented people..."
"So what if you are amazingly talented and beautiful? If you don't know the right time and don't know how to advance or retreat, you are destined to be destroyed."
Everyone was talking a lot, and many people even had other thoughts.
"This may be a good opportunity to make friends with Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect. If we can form a good relationship with these two holy places, this trip to Shazhou will not be in vain."
Yunxiang Sect, a moderately powerful sect at the northern foot of Kunlun Mountain, this time the only Yuanying ancestor in the sect came to Shazhou to observe the ceremony in person.
Ancestor Yun Xiang suddenly stepped out at this time and shouted loudly: "The Xuanmen Tianzong is domineering and has caused public outrage. Today, Taixu Guan and Shushan Sword Sect, the two holy places, have joined forces to impose sanctions. I, Yunxiang Sect, am the sect of Kunlun Mountain.
, I would like to join Jiwei and eradicate this cancer together!"
As he spoke, both fists came out. A large amount of white clouds emerged and turned into a giant white elephant the size of a mountain peak in the air. With a long roar, it smashed down the sky pillar and overturned the whole world. It rushed towards Kang Nanhua, who was fighting with Kong Chang.
go.
When Meng Chaoran saw this, he immediately frowned: "You are a villain who adds insult to injury."
Wu Yunliang beside him looked solemn: "Even Taixu Guan took action. I'm afraid Xuanmen Tianzong really suffered this time."
If you seek wealth and honor in danger, you will get a huge reward from a narrow escape from death. But if you are in a situation where there is no chance of death, then you are not seeking wealth and honor, but you are dying in vain.
As soon as he thought of this, Wu Yunliang sighed, but had no more plans to take action.
Seeing the sudden reversal of the situation, Yu Wanfeng and True Lord Huanfeng couldn't help laughing: "Lin, you can't open the mountain gate today. It's doubtful whether you can escape with your tail between your legs!"
"Oh, is it so?"
No matter whether his disciples had the advantage or were at a disadvantage, Lin Feng had always stood quietly in the void since he appeared, without making any movements.
At this moment, he suddenly laughed and looked towards the horizon, not at Pang Jie, who was suddenly covered with rain and clouds at the snap of his fingers, but at the eastern sky.
On the eastern horizon, a red sun is slowly erupting. Most of the sun has struggled to reach out of the ground, emitting thousands of feet of golden light.
The surrounding clouds were rendered fiery red by the sunlight, and there was also a dazzling golden light.
From night to dawn, from a ray of light on the horizon to steaming clouds and red clouds all over the sky, in just a split second, people barely had time to reflect on its magnificence. Inadvertently, the red sun jumped out of the ground.
In the midst of the fierce battle, one night has passed.
Lin Feng smiled leisurely and said calmly: "The eighth day of the fifth lunar month is here. Welcome all my colleagues to come to our Yujing Mountain to participate in the first opening ceremony of our Xuanmen Tianzong."
After he said this, everyone else was still at a loss. Only Pang Jie, who was far away, suddenly changed his expression.
In the void above everyone's heads, the air suddenly fluctuated violently like boiling water.
Purple haze like a sea tide suddenly emerged in the sky, spreading in all directions, dyeing the entire sky purple in the blink of an eye.
Everyone stared in shock at the purple sea of clouds that covered hundreds of thousands of acres above their heads. In the center of the purple sea of clouds, a thousand-foot high mountain like white jade loomed.
That extremely terrifying power fluctuation is as vast as the sky, earth and sky, and as powerful as the whole world!
In the purple haze, there are precious trees, towers, rain, stars, halberds, swords, screens... endless lights and shadows come and go, and the atmosphere is myriad.
Many transformed images rise and fall in the purple air, looming together with the white jade fairy mountain.
In that white jade fairy mountain, flowing springs, waterfalls, orchids and beautiful trees are like a dream.
Above the nine heavens, endless winds and rolling thunderclouds are all crawling at the foot of this white jade fairy mountain, becoming its stairs and guards, and together they defend this fairy mountain that seems to be dominated by the nine heavens!
Before everyone could recover from the extreme shock, the majestic white jade fairy mountain suddenly fell towards the ground in the thick steam.
And below it, there are four people: Xiao Yan, Xiao Doan, True Monarch Hurricane and Yu Wanfeng!
Xiao Yan and the little one had already received Lin Feng's instructions. They smiled and left the area covered by Yujing Mountain in a flash.
But when the Hurricane Lord and Yu Wanfeng wanted to dodge, they found that they were completely unable to move!
Not to mention traveling through space, even the mana of a Nascent Soul Stage monk was blocked and completely unable to function.
Even my whole body seemed to be paralyzed, and I couldn't even move my little finger!
"No!" Amidst the desperate roars of Hurricane Zhenjun and Yu Wanfeng, they could only watch as Yujing Mountain fell on their heads and crushed them into powder!
Neither the nine-dimensional phaseless wind nor the mysterious water can protect them.
The ancestor of the Nascent Soul didn't even have a chance to self-destruct his Nascent Soul, so he was directly smashed to death, his body was crushed into meat cakes, and his soul was crushed into fly ash!
Yuan Ying doesn't need you to self-destruct, Yu Jingshan will directly crush you!
"It's too scary! This Xuanmen Tianzong's mountain gate cave can actually move the space. Can you go wherever you want?" Everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them and stared blankly at Yujing Fairy Mountain.
On the top of the fairy mountain, on the crown of a treasure tree so huge that it blocks out the sun. Lin Feng's body is dressed in a purple robe, standing calmly with his hands behind his back.
There was chaos in his pupils, and the chaos was shattered in the next moment. It turned into chaotic earth, water, fire and wind. It seemed that it had gone through countless epochs, and it seemed that it only took a short moment. The earth, water, fire and wind stabilized again and turned into a vast new world.
No one else could see it. Only Lin Feng looked inside his sea of consciousness and could see a baby-like light and shadow in a purple robe.
The baby's facial features were exactly the same as when Lin Feng was born.
The baby suddenly opened his eyes, his dark eyes without any impurities, extremely pure, full of a primitive and pure artistic conception, the artistic conception between the creation of the world and the creation of all things from scratch!
"The realm of Nascent Soul is indeed endlessly mysterious." Lin Feng smiled slightly. The moment Pang Jie appeared, his body in Yujing Mountain finally successfully survived the thunder tribulation and successfully formed a baby!
Once Lin Feng himself formed the Nascent Soul, his connection with Xuantian Baoshu, Baiyu Jingshan, and Zhoutian Purple Qi reached a new level.
After forming the Nascent Soul, Lin Feng understood more of the mysteries of space. Now, working with Xuantian Baoshu, he can now let Yujing Mountain enter and exit the void at will!
From now on, all heavens and worlds can come and go freely.
Lin Feng looked at the people at the foot of the mountain who were in a daze, and said calmly: "I welcome all the comrades who come to watch the ceremony. As for the uninvited guests, please leave them to me."
As he spoke, Lin Feng raised his hand, clasped his fingers together, and grabbed Kong Chang and the others who were fighting with Zhu Yi, Kang Nanhua, Miao Shihao and others.
The goatee on Yu Qianshan's chin stood on end as he stared at Lin Feng fiercely: "Lin Feng, if you kill my sixth brother, my Yu family will never let it go like this!"
Among all the living beings in the great world of Tianyuan, those who can cultivate the Yuanshen and enjoy great freedom are only a handful.
Even in Taixu Temple and Shushan Sword Sect, most of the Yuanshen great monks are in seclusion or traveling in the sea of stars, and they don't show up easily.
The Jindan monks are the pillars of the sect, while the Yuanying monks are the top leaders of the sect and the leaders of the sect, determining the strength and foundation of a sect.
In the case of Feng Shen Sect and the Yu family, losing a Nascent Soul cultivator is like having an arm broken!
Such deep hatred is enough to make the entire Yu family riot.
Lin Feng looked indifferent: "Of course your Yu family won't just let it go, because today they lost not one Nascent Soul stage monk, but two."
Yu Qianshan's expression suddenly changed, and Lin Feng continued: "And this is just the beginning."
As Lin Feng spoke, his clasped fingers suddenly opened.
A loud noise shocked Taixu and shook the world. The entire void in front of Lin Feng suddenly collapsed and turned into endless water, fire and wind, rushing up in an instant.
Yu Qianshan let out a strange cry, and the massive amount of Xuanming True Water turned into a barrier, trying to resist.
The dark blue, ice-like Xuanming True Water continued to compress and condense, and finally formed an almost pure black ice shield, exuding an ancient and desolate atmosphere, as if it had existed for countless years and was immortal.
Xuanming magic shield!
The strongest defensive spell among the Yu family's Xuanming Jue!
But, it’s no use!
In just an instant, Yu Qianshan and his Xuanming Magic Shield were submerged by the torrent that shattered the world, and the whole person disappeared into the void without any trace! (To be continued...)