Chapter One Hundred and Fortieth: Defeat the Angels Again
As a direct disciple of the Zixiao Ling family, Lingxi had abundant cultivation resources and an extremely high level of physical training. The raid plan they had worked so hard to devise failed. When the flying sword was cut off, his Zifu was shocked and his nosebleeds started to bleed.
Yang Jiong's leisurely and nonchalant look made Lingxi gradually feel unsure. He stretched out his hand and a giant flag appeared in the sky. The flag was covered with thousands of rays of light. A huge attraction suddenly enveloped it, causing Yang Jiong's Yuanying to tremble.
, almost wanting to fly into the flag.
The soul-suppressing seal flashed, blocking the attraction. Xueru screamed, Nascent Soul had been pulled out of the Zifu, and she grabbed her hair tightly, and was about to be sucked into the giant flag.
Yang Jiong was furious, flew up and slashed with his sword. In the blink of an eye, he slashed out thousands of swords and cut the giant flag into pieces. He still couldn't understand his hatred, so he suddenly turned around and punched Lingxi.
Although the level of the spirit-absorbing flag is not high, it is only a top-grade spiritual weapon, but it is special because it is a rare soul attack magic weapon. Yang Jiong's Nascent Soul cultivation level actually blocked the attracting power of the spirit flag and even destroyed the spirit flag.
Lingxi was surprised by the power of Yang Jiong's Nascent Soul, but when she saw Yang Jiong's punch coming, she couldn't help but feel ecstatic: "God is really helping me. When you get to me, I'll see how you can escape."
With his fist close, Yang Jiong suddenly turned his fist into a palm and slapped Lingxi on the head. Lingxi laughed and said, "Once you are by my side, you will never want to leave."
He stretched out his hand to wrap around Yang Jiong's palm. In his other hand, a paper talisman had been activated. It was a golden Geng talisman. After being used, it could transform into a stream of golden Geng energy, which was more powerful than a top-grade spiritual treasure. It was so close.
Use the golden Geng talisman for distance, and the parting hook cannot block it even if you want to.
He had no chance to send out the Golden Geng Talisman. After a scream, he shook off Yang Jiong's palm and did some somersaults in the air. Yang Jiong's second soul-suppressing seal failed, and he commanded the farewell hook to chop. Lingxi let out a
A layer of white light, then disappeared.
It was finally over. Yang Jiong fell from the air and almost sat on the ground in a pool of blood. Xueru helped him up, stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and praised: "My husband is so powerful that he has been defeated by all the gods in the three worlds."
Under your control."
Yang Jiong grabbed the parting hook and took it back to the Zifu, and found a clean stone to sit down on. The dense golden light of merit followed and sank into his and Xueru's heads respectively. Bai Yan was addicted to picking up the Qiankun bag and couldn't wait to pick it up.
Seven Qiankun bags were delivered.
Seeing that Yang Xuan was exhausted, she worried: "Master is so tired, what if someone comes in again?"
Xueru said: "The divine envoys have all come in. No one will come in this Dongsheng Shen Sect in a short time."
She glanced at the ground with a radius of dozens of feet. From the sect master to the Jindan Hall master, elders, and deacons, they were basically all there. In a short period of time, it was very safe here. Even if a Nascent Soul monk came in, Xueru would have a chance.
He is a high-grade spiritual weapon and can become invisible, so he is not afraid.
Two hours later, Yang Jiong opened his eyes, and most of his mana had been restored. The recovery effect of top-grade spiritual stones was unparalleled, and was several times faster than high-grade spiritual stones.
Xueru and Bai Yan both had Qiankun bags tied around their waists. The bags swayed as they walked, resembling small vendors selling bags. Yang Jiong couldn't help laughing, but suddenly stopped laughing and looked towards Zifu in surprise.
When the soul-suppressing seal hit Lingxi, he felt very different from before. It seemed that the soul-suppressing seal was a little more powerful and the effect of hurting the enemy was stronger. The whole body of the soul-suppressing seal was densely covered with golden light, and the bottom
It's as dark as Jiuyou.
He observed the soul-suppressing seal carefully and finally discovered the subtlety. The soul-suppressing seal "eats" the golden light of karma and merit. It can also be said that the soul-suppressing seal is slowly digesting the golden light of karma and merit.
Karma is a kind of wish that every monk is unwilling to be contaminated. The soul-suppressing seal is actually eating karma. It is a good thing to eat karma, but how can you eat the golden light of merit?
Yang Jiong still doesn't know what the use of the golden light of merit is, but he can be sure that it must be a good thing. If the golden light of merit is eaten by the soul-suppressing seal, how can he advance to the divine realm and become a mortal god in the future?
The golden light of merit is in Yuanying, and the soul-suppressing seal is in the hand of Yuanying. Every time the soul-suppressing seal eats a little karma, there will be a little merit golden light, which enters from the hand of Yuanying into the soul-suppressing seal. Yang Jiong cannot transfer from Yuan Ying to the soul-suppressing seal.
The golden light of merit separated from the baby, and he could only helplessly watch the soul-suppressing seal and eat it.
Three hours later, Yang Jiong fully recovered his magic power and stood up.
Xueru announced the good news to Yang Jiong: "What a good harvest. There are seven low-grade spiritual weapons and one medium-grade spiritual weapon. I can't count the spiritual stones. Anyway, I have two Qiankun bags hanging on my waist, and they are all high-grade spiritual stones.
, the eight Qiankun bags are all filled with medium-grade spiritual stones. There is a Qiankun bag left here for you, take a look for yourself."
Yang Jiong took it and looked at it, and said in surprise: "There are more than a thousand pieces of top-grade spirit stones. How come there are so many? In one spiritual vein, ten top-grade spirit stones can be mined in a year. Even if the efficiency is high, a thousand pieces is at least several hundred.
Years of accumulation.”
Xueru said: "Both the top-grade spiritual stones and the medium-grade spiritual weapons come from a Qiankun bag, which may be the bag of the leader of the Shen Sect. He has the wealth of the whole sect, so it is not surprising that he has accumulated a thousand top-grade spiritual stones. I also kept a few
There are pieces for me to use when I go out to overcome the tribulation. All the low-grade spiritual stones have been given to Bai Yan."
Bai Yan said: "Master, I have ten full Qiankun bags tied to my body." As she walked, her waist grew wider by a full circle.
Yang Jiong said: "It's time for us to go out. Bai Yan, you'd better go to a secular country and find a place to meditate. As the saying goes, wealth should not be revealed. If you carry so many Qiankun bags, you will easily cause trouble."
He suddenly flew up and quickly made a palm print towards the light curtain above his head. His palm did not encounter any obstacles and passed directly through the light curtain, with nowhere to put any force.
"Cunning thing, there must be something weird in this." Yang Jiong lowered himself to the ground and said angrily.
He had just prepared the soul-suppressing seal to find out what was going on with the creatures in the light curtain. As soon as his palm touched the light curtain, the light curtain spread out and did not touch his palm. The bright sun was shining brightly over the basin.
, the breath of the world rushed in.
The three of them rushed to the sky and stepped out of the basin. The scenery around them suddenly changed. When they looked closely, they were already standing on the square outside the Shenzong gate. The artifact was extraordinary, one step at a time. Looking back, they no longer knew where the basin was.
Here, what does Xutian Cauldron look like?
After leaving the secret realm, Yang Jiong looked at Xueru nervously. Xueru sensed it for a while and said in surprise: "It seems that the golden light of merit in Yuan Ying has isolated me from the test of heaven. When do you want to usher in the divine tribulation, as long as
I just need to let go of the golden light of merit. In other words, the time to transcend the tribulation is determined by me."
Yang Jiong said happily: "Well, when we return to Nanming, we will ask my father-in-law for his experience in overcoming the tribulation, and we will overcome the tribulation again." The implication is that he can also advance to the realm of mortal gods.
The square was as usual, not many disciples appeared.
Part of the time, the Shenzong disciples who come here are all Jindan, Yuanying and the like. Except for recruiting preparatory disciples every year, at other times, Shenzong disciples will not stay here. After this battle, the entire Dongsheng Shenzong, from the sect leader to the following
The leader of the branch hall died a clean death.
The roots and trunk were cut off, leaving only a few thin branches alive. The Dongsheng Shen Sect has collapsed and can no longer exist in Dongying Continent.
Jin Yangkui was eliminated, and the place where the Shenyuan Pill and the Poison Pill were produced was destroyed, but Yang Jiong was still a little regretful that he could not find the location of the Xutian Cauldron.
The actions of the Dongsheng Shen Sect were outraged by both humans and gods, and could not be tolerated by heaven and earth. Yang Jiong and Xueru looked at each other, and slashed towards the main hall with one sword after another. The swords and swords swelled in the wind, turning into a huge thing of more than ten feet, and chopped the main hall into pieces.
, even the teleportation array inside was destroyed.
The two of them still couldn't understand their hatred, and commanded the sword to fly towards other buildings. The Shenzong was in chaos, and the disciples fled in all directions. Bai Yan mixed in the crowd, and flew away with the flying sword in the blink of an eye.
The two of them felt refreshed after wreaking havoc in the Dongsheng Shen Sect. There was smoke rising from the old cauldron in the corner of the square. Yang Jiong slashed it with his sword and shouted: "Such a sect that has no conscience can no longer have fireworks.
.”
A knife was struck on the old cauldron, with a clanging sound but no effect, and a small gap appeared on the edge of the parting hook.
Yang Jiong was shocked. The Farewell Hook was a top-grade spiritual treasure, only one step away from being a divine weapon. Ever since he got the Farewell Hook, he had been invincible. There was nothing in this world that could resist its slashing. But the Broken Cauldron
The farewell hook was injured, and when Yang Jiong was heartbroken, he took a closer look at the old cauldron.
There was a coded incense in the old cauldron, and the incense ashes covered the bottom of the cauldron. The more Yang Jiong looked at it, the more puzzled he became. He stretched out his hand and patted the cauldron, and there was a dull echo. No matter from which aspect, this is an ordinary bird.
There is no ordinary broken cauldron. In front of every sect and temple, there will be such an incense burner cauldron. This is very normal.
Xueru thought deeply: "The only thing that can damage your top-grade spiritual treasure is the artifact. It's strange. If this cauldron is the Xutian Cauldron, how could they blatantly place the precious artifact outside the sect?
And it was left alone, with no one ever looking after it.”
As she spoke, she stretched her head to look into the cauldron. Apart from burning incense and incense ashes, there was nothing special about the cauldron. She thought: "If this is the Xutian Cauldron, where is the secret place where golden sunflowers are planted? Impossible
, this is unreasonable!”
Yang Jiong stretched his spiritual thoughts toward the cauldron. As soon as his spiritual thoughts touched the wall of the cauldron, they were immediately bounced away. He put his hand on the cauldron, and with a flash of light from his hand, the soul-suppressing seal rushed into the cauldron. At this moment,
, Yang Jiong no longer doubts this cauldron. Where the meridians are formed, the soul-suppressing seal can enter. There are meridians in this cauldron, at least the level of Lingbao.
When the soul-suppressing seal entered the cauldron, a floating object with an uncertain shape began to flee in panic when it saw the soul-suppressing seal coming in. The soul-suppressing seal emits a black light, fixing the living thing, and strikes it with one seal, beating it to pieces.
Without a trace.
The living creature was beaten to death, and his spiritual sense suddenly probed into the cauldron. Yang Jiong had a vague feeling that the cauldron was not as heavy and solid as it was at the beginning, and the grade had at least dropped a level.
In the Zixiao Palace of the God Realm, there was an old man drinking tea. His hand holding the teacup suddenly trembled, and he exclaimed in shock: "Who took my tripod?" He stretched his arm forward and disappeared into the void.