Chapter 158 Horror Ancient Treasures, Longitudinal Golden Light (1/5) (Isaaccha
The southern part of the secret realm of Thunder Cloud Valley.
The terrifying power of thunder gathered again.
When Hong Ming came here, he saw an extremely terrifying scene.
In front of Hong Ming, Shen Lang, who had an arrogant expression before, now looked like a young thunder god, with terrifying thunder hovering above his head. The thunder formed a thunder cloud, and under Shen Lang's control, he continued to launch thunder attacks.
There was an armor guarding the man's body, and a spiritual formation gathered around him. There was a flag emitting thunderous light above his head. The flag swept the power of thunder within hundreds of feet around to fight against the enemy. Its power was simply astonishing.
When Hong Ming saw this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly:
"Brother Ge, is this what you said is dangerous?"
Ge Jinchu was slightly embarrassed.
At this time, Shen Lang's body was filled with terrifying spiritual power. Whether it was the surrounding spiritual formations, the armor, or the mysterious flag, they were all extraordinary. Especially the armor, whose defense was simply hopeless.
There were more than twenty people around, attacking Shen Lang.
A lot of spiritual energy and countless spells can bombard the armor of Shen Lang's body, only causing ripples, but they can't do anything to Shen Lang.
"After all, he is the only disciple of the Lord Thunder God who once condensed the seventh-grade golden elixir and is now very famous. With some other methods, it should be acceptable."
Ge Jinchu could only say sourly.
Hong Ming was also speechless.
Venerable Thunder God is extremely famous among the Hundred Thousand Mountains. He condensed the seventh-grade golden elixir and became famous all over the world. Although he is a casual cultivator, his intimidating power is stronger than that of weaker sects.
As the only disciple of Lord Thundergod, Shen Lang was extremely favored, so naturally he had some tricks.
For example, the flag is a high-grade spiritual weapon. It is extremely extraordinary and can control thunder. Its power is three to four points stronger in this Thunder Cloud Valley. And the mysterious armor, if Hong Ming expected it to be true, should be
It's an ancient treasure.
Ancient treasures are extremely special. They are treasures refined by monks in ancient times. They are more powerful than ordinary magic weapons, but they do not need to be refined and cultivated every day like natal magic weapons. Therefore, every ancient treasure is
Whenever a treasure appears, it will be fought over by real people in the Golden Core stage. Logically speaking, this armor ancient treasure should not be obtained by an eleventh-level Qi-training monk, because under normal circumstances, the soul and spiritual power of the Qi-training level are not enough.
To activate this ancient treasure and exert its power.
But it was obvious that the Lord Thunder God used a special method to allow Shen Lang to exert some of the power of the ancient treasure.
Seeing Shen Lang showing off his power, Hong Ming felt a little jealous.
This kid is so fierce.
He has outstanding talent, profound background, powerful skills, and amazing combat power.
Even if Hong Ming has reached the peak of the eleventh level of Qi training, he will feel a little helpless when facing the enemy.
Can't compare!
At this time, Shen Lang saw Ge Jinchu and Hong Ming arriving, and immediately chirped:
"Fat Ge, come and help me. I don't have much elixir left, and I won't be able to last long."
When Ge Jinchu heard this, his face darkened, and he immediately sent back the secret message.
Shen Lang didn't care at all:
"Why do you still want to beat me if you don't accept being called fat? The more than ten true disciples of Jinyang Sect are all trash. You are the only one who is okay. I call you fat because I think highly of you. Stop talking nonsense. Do you have any elixirs above the fourth level?
, if not, help me withstand half a stick of incense, I still have the ultimate move left by the master."
Ge Jinchu's golden face turned darker, and he said something through the secret sound transmission technique.
"What are you afraid of? You and Mr. Hong next to you help me. As long as you insist on half a stick of incense, these scum of the Tuxian Sect in front of you will all die."
Shen Lang is very arrogant.
This attitude made the people from the Tuxian Sect across the street angry.
"Shen Lang, can you really do whatever you want just because you have a master in the Nascent Soul stage? If I enter and kill you and swallow your flesh and blood, I can also cultivate into a thunder spirit body."
The person who spoke was a casual cultivator who came in with the Tiangang Sect.
Not famous, but not weak in terms of strength.
"Brother Hong, help me block these people for half a stick of incense. Afterwards, I will ask the master to give you Qinghuan Lingshui, how about it?"
Shen Lang didn't waste any time and spoke directly.
Hong Ming looked at the many monks opposite and nodded.
Ge Jinchu waved his hand, and a piece of golden leather armor appeared on his body to protect him. Then he pinched the spell with both hands, and the golden light of his body shone, and instantly turned into a golden light and flew towards the twenty people.
"Golden light on the ground!"
Hong Ming's eyes lit up when he saw this.
This is the most famous magical power of the Jinyang Sect. It is rumored that if this magic is practiced to the extreme, it can become an escaping magical power. Among the many magical powers in ancient times, the escaping speed is extremely fast.
Ge Jinchu went in and quickly attracted the attention of more than ten people.
There are more than 20 people around, most of them are at the tenth level of Qi training, only two or three are at the eleventh level of Qi training, but they have just started to condense their souls, so they are not strong.
In this case, although Hong Ming felt that there was still danger, it was not impossible to try.
Thinking of this, Hong Ming waved his hand, and the Five Elements Suspended Tower floated above his head. This tower exuded five-color light, protecting Hong Ming, and above Hong Ming's body, a layer of faint five-color robes also appeared, guarding him.
itself.
After doing this, Hong Ming took out the small gray sword from his back and input spiritual power into it. The small gray sword instantly grew in size, and the black and white light on Hong Ming's body shone, and he killed him instantly.
boom!
With this move, Hong Ming would not hold back.
Since practicing that mysterious technique, Hong Ming's physical body has been strengthened to a great extent. Both the physical strength and the solidity are extremely astonishing. The giant sword flew across the air and swept directly towards one of the monks wearing black robes.
The man's face was covered by a layer of black mist, making it difficult to see clearly.
Even the aura on his body was a little vague.
But these were useless, Hong Ming's giant sword flew through the air and struck directly.
Body refining monks are so straightforward.
If nothing else, it’s just the front.
This is somewhat similar to sword cultivation.
What sword cultivation emphasizes is that one sword can break all kinds of magic. With one sword, no one can be defeated. For example, this is the case for Fu Hong among the crowd. Among more than twenty people, Fu Hong sacrificed a long sword, and the green
The long sword flew across the air, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. Every blow caused the golden light on Ge Jinchu's body to vibrate. Sometimes, Ge Jinchu even had to dodge the attack of this long sword.
boom!
The man still wanted to run away, but Hong Ming was faster and hit him directly.
A low-grade defensive weapon was smashed into several pieces by Hong Ming's full blow. Then the giant sword continued to smash down, directly knocking the man to the ground.
The monks who were attacking Hong Ming looked shocked when they saw this, and they strengthened their defense methods. Whether it was spiritual weapons or spells, they all added another layer.
As for the monks on earth, no one cares about them.
At this time, Hong Ming jumped directly to the ground and killed the man with a sword.
"Cool!"
"Physical refining monks, fighting is really exciting."
Hong Ming felt instantly relieved, and stretched out his hand to grab the dead monk with five-colored light, and put away the man's storage bag. Then Hong Ming pinched the magic weapon, and a flame appeared, burning the man's body.
However, after the body was burned, a light black bead was left on the spot. Seeing this, Hong Ming quietly put the bead away.
However, this bead cannot be stored in the storage bag.