Chapter five hundred and forty-fifth: magic sword crossing the robbery
"Who are you? Why did you condense the Nascent Soul in my Blue Jade Sect?"
The old man in front of you couldn't tell how old he was. His face was wrinkled and his eyelids were drooping, almost completely covering up his cloudy eyes, leaving only a gap. His hair was gray and he was wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe. He looked at the scene in front of him with his eyes.
With a movement, the power of spiritual thoughts gathered into sound and surged towards the back mountain.
This divine sound wave obviously contains extremely strong supernatural power. If an ordinary practitioner of the golden elixir transforms into an infant, if he is disturbed by such a divine sound wave, his previous efforts will be wasted. Not only will he be unable to advance to the Nascent Soul, he will even be unable to reach the peak of his golden elixir.
Even his realm could not be saved, but this time the old man obviously miscalculated.
The next moment, a blood-colored ape shadow had already risen. As soon as it appeared, a fist shadow struck in the direction of the old man. Yuan Zun took action, almost beyond the limit visible to the naked eye. It was not until he was close that the old man could react.
, his complexion changed drastically, and at the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a small yellow shield, with yellow light on it, which was hard to beat by Yuan Zun.
At the same time as the contact, violent roars exploded in all directions, the small black-yellow shield exploded, and countless earth-yellow spiritual powers gathered into spiritual waves and swept away in all directions. At this moment, not only the low-level disciples below, but also those not far away from the old man
The three golden elixir ancestors in the distance also retreated towards the surroundings with horrified expressions. Various body-protecting auras quietly rose up to protect themselves tightly, and they looked at the bloody monster ape in front of them in amazement.
"Nascent Soul Puppet?!"
Seeing this scene, the old man slowly exhaled a breath, with a hint of fear deep in his eyes. He forced a smile and said, "Did you misunderstand me? I, Huang Yuandao, is the Supreme Elder of Lan Yu Sect. You can feel free to proceed here."
The steps are protected by experienced Taoists, so no one can disturb them!"
Huang Yuandao said, glanced at the three people behind him, and then he really sat cross-legged in the void and quietly guarded the four directions. Seeing this scene, the three golden elixir ancestors who were still thinking about it suddenly understood something and dispersed one after another.
Opening up the surrounding area and beckoning the disciples below to raise the sect-protecting formation, this appearance really seemed somewhat sincere.
The aura is brewing slowly, like a black hole, where all the Qingling Qi from a radius of thousands of miles gathers. Looking from a distance, the Blue Jade Sect seems to be soaked in the Qingling Qi, giving people a sense of vitality. At the same time,
Countless plant elves sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, greedily sucking in the rich green spirit energy around them.
"The momentum of this senior's advancement is too great! I remember that when the Supreme Elder advanced, there was no blessing from the sect-protecting formation at all, and there was no such momentum. He was promoted successfully in just one day and one night!"
Below, a beautiful woman in a long skirt said slowly, her apricot eyes looking at the cyan spiritual power that filled the world, with a bit of shock on her face.
"Indeed, this kind of momentum does not look like breaking the Dan Ning Ying at all, but like being able to overcome the tribulation! This coercion alone is not comparable to ordinary Yuanying seniors. Once the advancement is successful, the strength will be doubled, even if
The Supreme Elder... I don’t know who he is, but he actually chose to advance in our Blue Jade Sect!”
Having said this, he seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the old man sitting cross-legged in the void rather tabooly, and immediately fell silent.
At this moment, not only the foundation builders below, but also the golden elixir cultivators, and even the old man sitting cross-legged in the void felt a bit of pressure. He looked around the void and sighed in his heart. He glanced at the guards below with fear.
Yuan Zun, who was in the first place, prayed secretly in his heart. He could only hope that this advancement would fail. There was also a hint of regret, regretting that he had just taken action rashly.
Time passed slowly, and seven days passed quietly in the blink of an eye. What is surprising is that during this period of time, the Qingling Qi around not only did not dissipate, but instead became more and more intense, covering a radius of one hundred thousand miles.
Qing Ling Qi slowly flowed and gathered, eventually completely covering up the entire Blue Jade Sect. At the same time, the pressure in the valley became heavier and heavier, and faintly, a sound like the roar of a river slowly rose. At this moment, it seemed
, it seems that there is far no end.
The momentum grew louder and louder, so much so that many cultivators outside the Blue Jade Sect seemed to have noticed something as well, and rushed over with their escaping light. Some cultivators with wood-attribute spiritual roots didn't even care, and just meditated and vomited outside the Blue Jade Sect.
Taken together, with such a strong Qingling Qi, one hour of retreat here is worth three to five days on weekdays.
After a full month, the Qingling Qi in the entire Blue Jade Sect has reached its limit. Walking in it is like walking through water waves, giving people a real feeling of the spiritual energy turning into liquid. At this moment, even the entire sect's Qingqi has reached its limit.
The sect-protecting formation feels shaky.163
Looking around, above the void, the old man sighed softly in his heart. Just as he was about to do something, his eyes suddenly condensed and he looked towards the valley below. At this moment, the extremely rich Qingling Qi around him seemed to suddenly riot.
, converging towards the valley below.
In the void, a rare spectacle appeared!
Like a giant mouth that chooses people to eat, it swallows up the green spirit energy between heaven and earth like a whale. At this moment, a huge green vortex condenses rapidly over the Blue Jade Sect. Under the influence of the huge spiritual pressure, countless houses and bamboo shacks are destroyed.
They collapsed and collapsed one after another, and countless low-level disciples were pressed to the ground motionless by this force, vomiting blood, and their faces were red.
At this moment, the entire Blue Jade Sect seemed to have been hit by a huge natural disaster, with spiritual power tearing apart and roaring.
Seeing this scene, above the void, the old man's turbid eyes condensed slightly. Finally, with a flick of his sleeves, a muddy yellow alms bowl shot out, magnifying hundreds of times in an instant, covering the entire mountain gate below.
In the cave, it was like a dream, with fourteen tangible and intangible flying swords floating in the air. In the center, Kong Laosan sat cross-legged quietly, his aura so deep that it was impossible to detect the root cause.
After practicing for more than a thousand years, he finally reached the realm of Nascent Soul Monster.
In the dantian, a baby who is as unique as Kong Laosan is sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed tightly. Abnormally rich Qingling Qi spreads throughout the dantian, as if soaked in turquoise spiritual liquid, giving people a heavy feeling.
A feeling of rebirth. At this moment, Kong Laosan was once again reborn, his mind was clear, and he could recall everything from his birth to the present, remember everyone, and even the scenes when he was still in his mother's womb.
Everything is clear and detailed.
In the cave, Kong Laosan slowly opened his eyes. The vicissitudes of life in his eyes seemed to hide infinite wisdom. He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on the fourteen evil-killing magic swords around him. There was a trace of strangeness in his eyes.
With a thought, the originally coiled little sword seemed to have received some kind of order, and it condensed in an instant. When it was large, it covered the void for hundreds of feet. The golden yarn was faint and ethereal. When it was small, the sword light condensed into an array, shrinking like rice grains and mustard seeds.
, arises according to the heart, disappears according to the thought, mysterious and unpredictable!
At this moment, the Jin Yan Sword Art has been practiced extremely proficiently by Kong Laosan. What makes the Taoist helpless is that no matter what, the fourth level of the Jin Yan Sword Art seems to have reached its limit and cannot be broken through no matter what. However, one thing makes it difficult for him to do so.
Kong Laosan was greatly surprised. After twenty years of seclusion this time, as he advanced to the realm of Yuanying old monster, these fourteen flying swords seemed to have undergone some kind of qualitative change. On the sword body, there was a faint lingering
A layer of invisible fluorescence, misty, virtual and solid.
As the last trace of Qingling Qi entered the body, the aura of the old monster Yuanying was overwhelming. However, just when Kong Laosan was about to break through the barrier, the fourteen flying swords that had been lingering around suddenly started to riot.
Without being controlled by the Taoist at all, he got out of the cave directly and flew towards the sky.
Seeing this scene, the Taoist's heart moved, and he seemed to have thought of something. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes, and his figure flashed directly into the void. His eyes were fixedly staring above, as if he was expecting something.
Seeing Kong Laosan coming out of seclusion, above the void, the Yuanying old monster of the Blue Jade Sect was moved in his heart. Just as he was about to step forward to talk, he suddenly noticed something. He also looked upward, his throat rolled,
Deep in his eyes, there is a bit of envy hidden.
Above the void, green clouds roll. Such blue clouds are rare. According to rumors, wherever the blue clouds gather, there must be a treasure from heaven and earth, or some spiritual treasure to overcome the tribulation. The scene at this time is probably like this.
Green clouds spread across the void, and the power of thunder spread across the four directions. The fourteen evil-killing magic swords coiled around endlessly, faintly condensing into the appearance of a golden sword formation. Generally speaking, the power of the natal magic weapon is more powerful than the ordinary magic weapon.
It is much larger and needs to be maintained all year round. As the strength of the main body increases, the power of the natal magic weapon will gradually increase. When the main body advances, the magic weapon also has a chance to be promoted to a magic weapon.
Of course, this is only in theory. In fact, there are very few magic weapons that can truly advance from a magic weapon to a magic weapon. The evil-killing magic sword can have this opportunity, except for the rare addition of rare things in the world during refining.
In addition to some spiritual materials and spiritual essences, the most important thing is probably because the Taoist was nourished by the boundless Qingling Qi when he first advanced.
Just when the Taoist looked up to the sky with infinite expectations in his eyes, the power of the first thunder suddenly descended!