The first thousand three hundred and sixty-seven chapters, forced
It is not easy to truly surrender a magic weapon that does not belong to you.
Especially a treasure whose level far exceeds one's own.
Moreover, different magic weapons have completely different ways of recognizing their masters.
For example, Lin Xi's way of recognizing the owner of seven magic weapons is to fight in the space of consciousness. Only a strong will can conquer them.
As long as there is a little hesitation and retreat in the middle, it will be a failure.
On the contrary, the level of realm is not important.
Some treasures are arrogant and must be forcibly suppressed before they can recognize their new owners.
There are also some magic weapons that are weak but not hard. If you insist on conquering them, they will self-destruct and can only be solved by constant communication.
It is said that there is a large sect in Zhongzhou, called Mingyang Sect, and its treasure is a rare Chaos Spiritual Treasure, Hunyuan Scissors.
This object absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, and is born from chaos. It is so powerful that even the ancient demon gods have had their bodies cut off.
This thing was obtained by Mingyang Sect from the legendary forbidden sea.
When I first got it, I couldn't control it at all. The magic weapon even became so powerful that the entire sect was almost buried with it.
The Mingyang Sect chose to enshrine it and nourish it day and night with the sect's luck. It searched for sacred treasures from various places to restore the origin of the Hunyuan Scissors.
It was as if it was offered to the ancestors. It took more than three hundred years before it was recognized by Hunyuan Scissors.
Therefore, each magic weapon has its own temperament.
If you want to conquer it, you must understand it well and take the right medicine.
Although it is troublesome, a valuable magic weapon is worth the time.
But Lin Xi doesn't have that much time now.
The Immortal Mist Forest is not a place where normal people want to stay for a long time.
So Lin Xi chose to use the roughest and theoretically most effective method - a beating.
The seven demonic shadows appear.
A palpitating breath spread out.
It may not be very powerful, but it goes straight to the source.
Just like the roar of a lion cub, it can also scare the sheep.
Lin Xi held the Bone Umbrella in his hand, a sinister aura wrapped around his whole body, and carrying a strong demonic power, he mercilessly rushed towards the Sky Covering Flag.
The sky-covering flag blooms with brilliance, and the patterns are intertwined. With the help of the power of heaven and earth, seven terrifying killing formations are formed in front of the body. The murderous intention flashes and is shocking.
"It is indeed a top-notch holy weapon." Lin Xi felt the piercing murderous intent and praised in her heart.
A magic weapon that no one can control can be so powerful.
If he were controlled by a semi-saint, he would probably be invincible at the same level.
Even now, Lin Xi cannot defeat autonomous activation.
boom!!
The seven killing formations all unleashed their power, the earth hummed, terrifying power swarmed out, and the seven demonic shadows trembled, as if they were about to be annihilated.
Lin Xi was knocked back a hundred meters and looked a little embarrassed.
Seeing this situation from a distance, Fang Qingyue couldn't help but curl his lips.
If it’s so easy to surrender, why wouldn’t I surrender?
This is the flag that covers the sky.
But don't fail to surrender when the time comes, and the foundation of the avenue will be severely damaged instead, which will make people laugh out loud.
To be honest, Fang Qingyue was quite looking forward to this scene.
Treasures like the Sky-Zealing Banner rely on the power it emits from its own source. Once it is injured, it will easily suffer injuries and is extremely difficult to recover from.
Most monks are injured and can only waste half their lives, endure endless pain, and eventually die with regret.
"Sure enough." Lin Xi took a deep breath.
The seven magic weapons in Zi Mansion buzzed angrily.
When it comes to arrogance, nothing can compare to them.
Even if it is the flag that covers the sky, they must submit to them.
But he actually dared to resist?
Unforgivable!!!!
The shapes of the seven demonic shadows surged and became so powerful that they were almost condensed into substance. The aura from the ancient times made the world tremble and made people tremble with fear.
Fang Qingyue's eyes widened.
What is this?
I originally thought it was some kind of secret technique, but the more I looked at it, the weirder it became.
Although it was not ridiculously powerful, it still frightened him and made him instinctively want to lower his head, as if he were facing a naturally noble king.
"I wouldn't have thought you had such great potential if I didn't push you hard." Lin Xi murmured in a low voice.
Even for him, it is difficult for him to bring the seven natal magic weapons into full play.
This is hard for ordinary people to imagine.
Because only the true connection of thoughts can become the magic weapon of destiny.
But Lin Xi's situation was different. He originally wanted to refine one piece to be his natal magic weapon, but the rest automatically settled in Zi Mansion and became his natal magic weapon.
Therefore, he has always believed that he has not really exerted the true power of several magic weapons.
Now it seems that his guess was indeed good.
At this moment, the seven magical weapons of magic cultivation truly show their power.
The fire of karma boils between the heaven and the earth, covering the sky and the earth. Mysterious visions penetrate the ancient and modern times and appear on the sky. The golden light travels through the space at a rapid speed. The mighty thunder and lightning gather together. The Dharma appears in various forms, accompanied by the endless Dharma sound.
, the way to disturb the heaven and earth, the power of Shura, controlling the vast and ferocious aura.
It's as if the seven demon gods are really resurrected.
This is a battle between magic weapons.
Lin Xi just silently operated the skills, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and then poured it into Zi Mansion to provide assistance to the natal magic weapons.
The seven supreme killing formations collapsed one by one at this moment, unable to withstand this powerful power.
The sky-covering flag shook slightly.
The internal restrictions shine together, like an endless sea of stars. Each point of light is a terrifying restriction, forming a supreme holy weapon.
This is Lu Dengxian's Tao. Instill it and nourish the treasures, thus forming a terrifying Tao realm.
You know, this is enough power to trap and kill a semi-saint.
Facing the seven terrifying demonic shadows, Zhetianqi still had no intention of surrendering.
But the seven demonic figures didn't care about this. They all stepped forward, causing the earth to shake and the mountains to shake. They instantly stamped out the large bright spots of light and obliterated the path left by the saint.
boom!
The forces of both sides collided.
Eventually they annihilate each other.
The demonic shadow dissipated, and the light belonging to the sky-covering flag also became extremely dim at this moment.
Lin Xi looked solemn.
His spiritual power was almost exhausted.
The seven natal magic weapons fell into silence.
The sky-covering flag also lacks its divine power, as if its power has been exhausted, but its powerful origin still has the aura to keep strangers away.
Lin Xi pondered for a while and then decided to step forward.
He approached the sky-shading flag.
This time, he was not knocked away by the powerful force.
But I still feel a strong resistance.
"Why, you still don't want to surrender?" Lin Xi snorted and grabbed the sky-shading flag in his hand.
The flag that covers the sky keeps vibrating.
Resisting.
But he didn't have the strength to break free.
But even so, Lin Xi felt a tingling pain in his hands, and a feeling that he couldn't hold it. He felt the will of the sky-shading flag that would never bend.
"If you lose, you lose. If you lose, you have to admit it." Lin Xi lowered his head and said coldly.
However, Zhetianqi's resistance has not weakened.
The sky-shading flag was not damaged, but the stored power was exhausted.
A magic weapon that no one controls is naturally much weaker.
Moreover, this is a battle between magic weapons, and Lin Xi firmly believes that her own magic weapon will not lose.
The result did not disappoint him.
Fang Qingyue watched this scene with his own eyes and beat his chest and feet in pain.