Chapter 471 Anticlimactic, the innate spiritual treasure in the hands of Jinxian
"Young Daoist Liao, how long have you been following me?"
When Hong Ming saw Liao Ping, his expression was solemn.
Liao Ping is Taiqing Xuanxian, and his strength is not weak among Taiqing Xuanxian.
If it were normal times, Hong Ming could still deal with one or two.
But now that the two Golden Immortals are fighting, the already fragile order of the Demon King's Territory has collapsed in an instant. Even if a few Taiqing Xuan Immortals die, it is normal.
Who cares about the fighting between monks at Demon King Ridge?
Even along the way to Hongming, I saw many fights between monks from Demon King Ridge.
This is not too little.
"Fellow Daoist Hong, you want the Niuhuo Ling, and I already have it here. How about giving it to Friend Hong now?"
Liao Ping spoke and took out a token.
Hong Ming frowned when he saw this:
"Of course I want the Niu Huo Ling, but I have to wait until things settle down. Could it be that Fellow Daoist Liao feels that now is the right time to enter the Flame Mountain to practice."
Liao Ping shook his head:
"Fellow Daoist Hong, no one knows when Demon King Ridge will get better. However, Daoist Hong has nowhere to go for the time being. How about working with me? I will give you the Niuhuo Token first and complete the transaction first."
"No need, I don't have any elixirs with me now."
"That's not necessary. I have several treasures from heaven and earth that can be used to make elixirs."
"I don't want to make elixirs now. If fellow Taoists want to make elixirs, then go to Master Ming to find me!"
Hong Ming has a tough attitude.
At this moment, Liao Ping showed a smile on his face:
"Fellow Daoist Hong, there is no one else here. Fellow Daoist Hong will not think that I will let you go!"
"You dare to kill me?"
Hong Ming said coldly:
"If you dare to kill me, Ming Daozong will not let you go, and neither will the senior. You have to think about it."
"Hahaha!"
Liao Ping laughed loudly, with a fierce look in his eyes, and said:
"You know what I hate most?"
"What I hate the most is people like you. You obviously have nothing, but you have luck and merit. You are valued by the sect and accepted as a disciple by the powerful. However, even though I am extremely talented in the mortal world, I can only
Running around in the fairy world. But what the heck, the laws of heaven in this fairy world are stable, and even the Golden Immortal is not omniscient."
"As long as I kill you, I can take away a piece of your luck. Then I will be qualified to enter the sect. I can also become a golden immortal."
Liao Ping did not want to imprison Hong Ming at all, but wanted to kill Hong Ming.
"Can you take away my luck?"
Hong Ming's expression changed slightly.
Liao Ping showed a hint of ridicule:
"The Way of Heaven is fifty, the Great Road is forty and nine. If there is no chance of survival, no matter what kind of creature it is, there is still a glimmer of hope for enlightenment. A monk like me with weak innate luck and merit can only take this path.
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"This is the rule of heaven and earth, and many powerful people know it. Otherwise, you would think that the senior from Demon King Ridge, He Dehe, could go to the Immortal Emperor to sit down and listen to the sermon. The Immortal Emperor will not care about anything else."
"That's all. It's useless to talk to you so much today. Fellow Daoist Hong, you can die now. Don't worry, I will take away every treasure you have and set up a tombstone for you."
Flames shone on Liao Ping's body, and a flame circled behind him.
This firelight exudes layers of halo, a full fifty percent.
Immortal mysterious light.
Intermediate level.
This is pretty good.
"Fellow Daoist Hong can survive the aftermath of great power. His strength should not be underestimated. This time, I will not hold back. Good luck, fellow Daoist!"
Liao Ping roared, and a red flying knife appeared between his eyebrows.
This flying knife is a divine weapon of destiny.
It has reached the level of a top-grade immortal weapon. It is a treasure that Liao Ping has tempered for tens of millions of years.
The power is comparable to that of Lingbao.
call out!
The flying knife flew out and struck towards Hong Ming.
The Hunyuan defensive magical power surrounding Hong Ming's body was shattered in the blink of an eye.
But at this moment, the Hong Ming Divine Sword and a stream of chaotic air appeared, directly rolled up the flying knife and disappeared.
"My precious treasure."
Liao Ping's expression changed.
The next moment, Liao Ping's expression changed drastically, and his aura suddenly dropped.
The natal fairy weapon was destroyed.
"Dare to destroy my treasure!"
Liao Ping's expression changed drastically, fire spread over his body, and his murderous intent was revealed.
But the next moment, Liao Ping's figure fled into the distance.
All the natal treasures were destroyed.
What a fart!
This kid obviously has some powerful skills left behind. If he were a golden immortal, he could still fight. It would be better to run away now.
Hong Ming watched Liao Ping leave and wanted to chase him.
But it stopped anyway.
Liao Ping's spiritual treasures were all gone, so it was useless to catch up.
Instead, it's a waste of time.
Thinking of this, Hong Ming turned around and left.
The battle between the two golden immortals lasted for half a day.
This battle was earth-shattering.
The two golden immortals fought fiercely.
The guy from Demon King Ridge started out as a bandit, and went on a rampage all the way. After cultivating to the level of the Golden Immortal, his strength was extremely strong. For a long time, he was suppressing the Golden Immortal.
But when it comes to the back, the Golden Immortal doesn't care about it anymore.
He shouted directly that Heaven is dead and Huang Tian should stand.
At this moment, a brilliant yellow light descended, and the power of this golden immortal increased greatly.
The colorful sacred cow was seriously injured by a direct hit. The colorful sacred cow swallowed the flames of the flame collar and fled in panic.
This battle also ends here.
One hundred and eighty years later.
Hong Ming returned to Ming Daozong.
At this time, the Ming Dao Sect's formations were activated, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
When Hong Ming came back, every disciple who entered the sect had to undergo a spiritual treasure inspection.
After the inspection, Hong Ming had time to speak:
"Senior brother, what happened? Why is the sect under such martial law?"
"Hey, it's not the yellow disaster that caused the disaster."
An immortal said helplessly and told the story again.
In the past two hundred years, the Yellow Disaster has become more and more exaggerated, not only near Dilan City, but also near other fairy cities. I don't know when the Huangtian Sect has accumulated so many followers.
These believers attacked towns one by one.
Over the past few hundred years, more than a thousand towns have been captured.
This incident spread widely.
In the towns that were breached, most of the living monks were kidnapped.
There are many Xuanxian among them.
In total, there are a million people.
If these people all become believers, the strength of the Huangtian Sect will probably increase again.
"It seems to be pretty much what I thought. I went to Demon King Ridge this time and happened to see two powerful masters, so I almost didn't come back." Hong Ming said with a wry smile, and the other disciples were all surprised.
Hong Ming briefly explained the process.
Others were amazed.
"The battle between the Golden Immortals in Demon King Ridge is not the only one. It is said that two Golden Immortals also appeared in other immortal realms, and one of them even killed the Black Emperor Demon Saint."
Some gods were well-informed and told the latest news.
The Immortal Realm is so big that even if news spreads quickly, it will take hundreds or even thousands of years for things to spread in the nearby Immortal Realms.
For example, few people know about the death of the demon saint.
"The Demon Saint died? How is this possible?"
"How could Jinxian die so easily?"
It is impossible for dozens of immortals to discuss it together.
As for the immortal who spoke, three rays of light shone around his body, and the aura on his body was extremely profound. It was obvious that this immortal had been able to advance to the level of Xuanxian a long time ago, but he continued to practice in order to condense a higher level of immortal light.
Hong Ming stood among them, with three rays of light shining around his body.
The remaining twenty-odd immortals all have at least one Qi mechanism of immortal light, and most of them have two.
In this way, we can see the background of the disciples of Mingdao Sect.
"The Black Emperor Demon Saint is a sun-devouring howling dog. He is an ancient beast with extraordinary blood. He was once famous in the fairy world. Unfortunately, when he was promoted to the Golden Immortal, his foundation was exhausted. This time he met the Huangtian Sect.
The Golden Immortal was killed by Hengkong and his bloodline was refined, but things are really unpredictable!"
The angel spoke.
Everyone else nodded.
These disciples all have extraordinary origins.
Although Hong Ming has the mark of great power, he can only be regarded as outstanding.
For example, this man was rumored to be a descendant of a great master. Unfortunately, he did not know why he came to Ming Dao Sect and became a disciple of a powerful golden immortal in Ming Dao Sect.
And if you can condense the immortal profound light above the intermediate level, you will be accepted as a true disciple by the Golden Immortal.
This status cannot be matched by others.
And others are similar.
His talent is unparalleled and his background is also extraordinary.
More than a dozen people were chatting about the changes in the Diyuan Territory, and many people had a look of contemplation in their eyes.
We chatted for half a day.
Hong Minghui will go to the cave and continue to retreat.
The Qi of Xuanhuang Dao is not far away. Hong Ming will be able to understand it if he continues to understand the Dao, and then he can consider advancing to Xuanxian.
During this period, Hong Ming was naturally more willing to cultivate quietly.
After practicing in seclusion for more than a thousand years, seeing the light of the Xuanhuang Way getting closer and closer, a vast and incomparable voice spread throughout the Ming Dao Sect:
"All disciples obey the order, the Yellow Disaster is raging, and protect the sect."
This voice spread throughout the Ming Dao Sect.
When Hong Ming heard this voice, he felt incredible.
Protect the sect?
Is it possible that someone can attack Ming Daozong?
This is one of the three major sects near Dilin City.
Demon King Ridge has insufficient foundation, it was only established for a million years, there are not many disciples, and people's hearts are divided. It is normal for it to be attacked, but how could Ming Dao Sect be possible?
Hong Ming flew out of the cave.
But at this moment, a terrifying scene happened.
Outside the Ming Dao Sect's formation, two extremely terrifying treasures fell and bombarded towards the Ming Dao Sect's formation.
boom!
The power of heaven and earth descended, and Hong Ming's expression changed drastically.
One of the magic weapons is a small tower.
There was a yellow light emitting from the small tower, and the tower fell down, as if a continent had sunk.
"At least it's a mid-grade spiritual treasure."
Hong Ming was thinking in his heart, but when he looked at another treasure, the look in Hong Ming's eyes changed.
This is a long sword.
The long purple sword swallows the thunder between heaven and earth.
Just like this, it lay across the air, and the space around the long sword seemed to be torn apart.
"Innate Spiritual Treasure!"
Hong Ming could feel the strange aura on this treasure.
This treasure turned out to be an innate spiritual treasure.
call out!
While Hong Ming was still hesitating, the long sword in the sky suddenly burst out with a sword light. The sword light suddenly fell on the Ming Dao Sect's formation, and the Ming Dao Sect's formation shattered.
The formation was forced, and nearly ten thousand people outside the Ming Dao Sect rushed forward.