"These seemingly ethereal and graceful fairies are the strong swordsmen who have fallen in the long history. Their consciousness is deep in the depths of the years. They were awakened by the great power mobilized by the saint Nuwa and became the core force of this failed fence.
They are decisive in killing and ruthless. If they can defeat them, they can advance directly. If they don't want to collide with them, they can choose to destroy ten thousand swords, and they can also advance."
Yoshimitsu is a veteran powerhouse who has been famous for a long time, so he is particularly familiar with the test of the Triumph Conference.
Light flows around his body, and when faced with the endless wave of sharp blades, he can hit the flaw in the sword accurately, causing it to crumble instantly.
Cihang's expression was as calm as usual, he held the suet bottle firmly, pinched the willow branch and pulled it out repeatedly, breaking more than a dozen swords every time.
Her Taoist refining methods were learned from the Yuqing sect, and her background is naturally more profound than those of other Bodhisattvas in Buddhism.
In the rolling wave of swords and lights contending, Cihang strolled leisurely, constantly forcing himself, and everywhere he went was filled with fragmented light, flowing unimpeded.
On the other side of the sea of blood, the Rakshasa girl's face was full of disdain. Her left earlobe suddenly burst into flames, revealing a wide red banana leaf. She fanned away in front of her, and countless sharp-billed crows suddenly jumped out.
This group of crows were smart and agile, with sharp beaks. They fluttered their wings against the wave of swords. With the clanging sound of pecking, the swords broke into pieces and fell into the East Sea.
Yang Ren frowned slightly, stretched out his slender hands from his eyes, and kept hitting the treasure seal to decompose the sharp blade; Bai Ze turned into his original form and stepped on the auspicious clouds, and he could kick in the key areas every time; Prince Fengming had a red halo on his back,
It's like an oven that is constantly spitting out fire, polishing the sword's edge crazily.
Each of the powerful practitioners of Taoism showed their magical powers, either turning into three heads and six arms, or mobilizing the auspiciousness of strange beasts, or twisting the sun, moon and stars, causing the entire East China Sea to glow with thousands of rays of light and a strange phenomenon to transpire.
Qing Shi withdrew from the battlefield early, looking at the colorful and splendid refining methods around Peng Lai, and suddenly felt a little relaxed and happy.
When he was practicing in Jie Jiao, he and Zhao Tianjun often exchanged information. Naturally, he had seen the other party refining treasures. They just carefully peeled off impurities from the materials in a quiet and deep cave, and then added, kneaded, and tempered them one after another.
Forming the flags, they followed the rules and were cautious from beginning to end. How had I ever seen a scene like this before?
Strong men from all walks of life showed their might, swimming upstream in the wave of sharp blades, and countless visions appeared at their fingertips.
However, this is just the test of setting foot in Penglai!
"Hmph, they are all scrap metal. Look at my wonderful cloud skills." At this moment, an old man with white beard and hair came riding a green bull backwards.
His face was rosy, his head held high, and he took action boldly against the torrent of sharp blades in front of him.
Boom!
The whole world trembled, and the bright and brilliant white light tore through the sky, and a big withered old hand followed the sea of clouds into the East China Sea.
This big hand was full of traces of time, with bulging blood vessels that were constantly squirming. The palm of the hand was full of mysterious lines. He grabbed hard at the sharpest point of the sword blade and crushed six hundred sword blades in an instant. "Look, it's Gu Yuesou. Didn't he fall?"
"Oh my god, Gu Yuesou was a Taoist master in southern Xinjiang sixty thousand years ago. The famous Deer Elephant Cave was created by him."
"It is said that this strong man's talent for refining the Tao is unparalleled in southern Xinjiang. Even if the former Queen is reborn, he must avoid the edge."
"It's over, it's over. There are only three triumphant glory. I definitely have no chance."
The sounds of exclamation, discussion, and shouting...were heard one after another, gathering into a roaring ocean.
Gu Yuesou's face was like spring breeze, sitting on the green bull, sweeping the battlefield with a particularly domineering attitude.
"Hahaha, old guy, you are such a piece of trash, and you still want to compete with me for the glory of victory?" Suddenly, a loud voice sounded from the depths of the East China Sea.
Gulu, Gulu, Gulu...
The dense and transparent black foam swept along the waves and steamed, quickly devouring the sharp blade and decomposing it.
There is a male demon wearing a blue robe, lying on the ridge of the dragon whale, looking at the sky lazily.
His face was resolute, his eyes were deep, and he had a hint of freedom and ease, which instantly attracted all the attention.
General Luo Chun of the Dragon Clan!
Manjusri narrowed his eyes slightly, pretending to be calm on the surface, but suddenly there was a storm in his heart.
"When the wind and clouds meet, all races go out to fight. This is the style of the triumphal meeting."
As countless powerful men used their methods, the sword was quickly shattered into fragments and fell into the East China Sea.
However, from beginning to end, no one chose to fight against those fairies.
Among these fairies, the lowest realms are all Golden Immortals, and they have completely retained their talents in swordsmanship. They are not afraid of life and death, have no weaknesses, and can mobilize ten thousand swords at their fingertips. They are particularly difficult to fight in battle, and simply find ten thousand swords.
Compared with the flaws, it is like putting the cart before the horse.
The reason why they took the initiative was to lure the intruders to resist. According to the rules of cultivation, they could not take action against this group of uninvited guests. They could only pretend to scare them.
As time goes by, the aura of the sword flying along the East China Sea becomes more and more intense, and its power has already caught up with the acquired spiritual treasure.
They howled and roared to tear apart the void, making it several times more difficult to find flaws. Even the rampant Gu Yuesou and Luo Chun did not dare to be as arrogant as they were at the beginning.
Starlight followed the pharmacist, becoming more and more careful every time he made a move, fearing that he would be tainted by those fairies and cause unnecessary trouble.
"Bodhisattva, why doesn't anyone choose to fight against the fairy visions? Is it possible that these remaining visions are more mysterious than our Western magic?"
"That's not the case." The pharmacist shook his head and explained.
"These visions are not flesh and blood, so they will not die due to serious injuries. They are all based on swords. They were able to sweep across the ancient times. They are all strong men of a certain era. They can be regarded as top combat power. If they want to defeat
These visions will completely defeat them and make them want to retreat. Such rules are no different from mirrors and mirrors and are difficult to achieve."
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"I see. No wonder everyone avoids fairies. It turns out there is no way to defeat them." Starlight murmured thoughtfully.
Suddenly, there was a sonic boom in the distance.
"Hey! Future generations dare to challenge me, Lady Huangsha!"
Xingguang was shocked and looked at the past with curiosity: "Bodhisattva, someone actually took the initiative to challenge the fairy vision!"
In an instant, rolling yellow sand swept in, making a deafening roar, and the sky suddenly became gray and dusty.
The sound was like thunder, resounding through the sky, and the entire East China Sea was filled with sand and gravel, causing countless aquatic animals to fall into chaos.
To the northeast of the formation, the Sword Grassland quickly transformed into a desert. Tens of thousands of brown sword blades filled the sky, and the strong wind roared like a giant beast roaring its filial piety.
The originally peaceful formation was like a boiling lake, stirring up turbulent waves.
The figure standing in the middle of the yellow sand is clearly the leader of the Buddhist sect this time.
Manjusri!
Yellow sand waves are sweeping in.
The swords clash and tear the sky apart.
Manjusri's expression was dull, looking at the whirlpool of yellow sand in front of him, the auras in his palms were rushing and contending, and he took the initiative to greet the opponent.
This is a beautiful fairy in palace attire, vaguely exuding the aura of the late Golden Immortal, with ten thousand swords like giant waves emerging from her back, looking directly at Manjusri arrogantly and angrily.
She showed disdain, stretched out her slender fingers, and cursed angrily: "You ignorant junior, want to..."
As soon as he spoke, Manjusri immediately took action.
Hula~
Flower arrangement·Shocking!
The ethereal colorful flowers suddenly swept across the battlefield, and the plain white crescent cassock turned into a bright floral dress, causing Manjusri to rush forward in the wave of sharp blades, constantly approaching the position of Lady Huangsha.
His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent, which made the powerful Taoists around him stay away.
Mrs. Huangsha was extremely shocked and said again: "You..."
Boom!
Guangdao·Chunhui!
Manjusri clasped his hands together and pulled horizontally, and a green sun rose slowly in the rough sea water.
The emerald green crazily colored the gravel, and it immediately rushed into the sky, reaching a height of tens of thousands of feet, and roared away.
Boom boom boom!
Wherever Chunhui went, the sword blades all disintegrated, melted into fluorescent light and dissipated in the wind, and the speed of the horizontal thrust became more and more powerful.
"Shameless people, try the tricks of my Yellow Sand Lady." She roared, and two streams of yellow sand suddenly flowed from her ears, condensing into a thick giant sword in front of her.
At the same time, countless yellow sands rushed out and turned into armor to firmly protect Lady Huangsha.
Kendo·Secret Fragrance!
Suddenly, the sky was filled with yellow sand.
The sharp sword light is mixed with the yellow sand, and the wielder charges with a sharp blade to kill.
Manjusri did not dodge or dodge, but faced difficulties and faced difficulties. He used various methods of light to confront Lady Huangsha head-on, without any intention of backing down.
"These female fairy visions are not the remnants of consciousness, but treasures refined by Nuwa herself. They are just made with the help of virtual Dao methods. They can confuse the eyes of many strong men. In addition to the reputation of the saint, they are also
There is the blinding trick of darkness under the lamp.
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"In the several triumphal conferences in previous lives, no one took the initiative to fight against the strange phenomena. However, they did not know that in the first level, Nuwa's refining inheritance was hidden. The key to getting the inheritance was to defeat the strange phenomena head-on through the means of refining.
Elephant."
The strong wind swept through and the yellow sand filled the air.
Manjusri stood in the sea of blue flowers, punching with his hands, cutting with his palms, or tapping with his fingers, destroying all oncoming attacks, showing his extremely high talent for refining the Tao.
Lady Huangsha has a strong aura and can conquer mountains and rivers. Every time she takes action, the wind and thunder roar, and the yellow sand roars with filial piety.
She was brave and good at fighting, and kept attacking. The normal Golden Immortal would have run away long ago, but in front of Manjusri, she gradually fell behind.
Manjusri flicked his fingers and moved quickly, and light and shadow flew out one after another, accurately hitting Lady Huangsha's shoulders, handwriting, knees, back, etc., making her voice weaker and weaker.
In the final analysis, Lady Huangsha is just a condensed treasure. As Manjusri continues to tear apart the flaws, her aura becomes more and more sluggish.
"It's done." Suddenly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Manjusri's mouth, and his figure suddenly appeared behind Madam Huangsha, grabbing the opponent's two arms and tearing them apart fiercely!