Chapter 756 The Great Sun Golden Crow
Fang Xi was expressionless, looking at the excited faces of the monks around him, and saw the sword riding the escape light, coming directly in front of the red sun, and negotiating with Daozi of the Great Sun Fire Body.
In my heart, there are thousands of turns:
"Why does Jianzi stare at me... is it related to the change of the Qinghe sword in the previous five generations?"
"After all, this rare treasure of the Sword Immortal Mansion is different from the treasures of the heavens, and has not fully recognized the owner... So when the fragments of the same origin are close, will they remind each other?"
"On this sword, there should be a remnant sword that is a rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion... Could it be also a part of the Five Dynasties Qinghe Sword?"
"My Qinghe Sword is still related to Jiange? Changqingzi doesn't have such an impression in his memory..."
Fang Xi felt that either he only focused on the secret technique when he browsed his memory, and missed such an important point.
This is obviously unlikely.
Either Changqingzi didn't know about this.
After all, the world of immortals is too big, maybe Chang Qingzi has never encountered this broken sword in the Jiange in his life.
It seems that in the legend, this sword has been sealed in the depths of the Jiange. It was not recognized until the sword was born, and it was able to wear it out.
‘As for the current Changqingzi...he doesn’t have the Qinghe Sword of the Five Dynasties on his body, even if he meets Jianzi, it won’t cause the sword to resonate...’
‘Now in the eyes of that sword, my identity as the ancestor of the Wang family is only in the middle stage of returning to the void, but there seems to be a fragment of a rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion on my body... Isn’t it delivered to the door? '
‘After this war, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely not miss me. '
'It's a bit troublesome... The vest of the ancestor of the Wang family, is he about to give up? '
Fang Xi's eyes darkened slightly.
At this time, with a sound of swords, countless monks retreated quickly in the pavilions.
The two Void Returners fought successfully, so it's better not to be affected.
Fortunately, there are certain restrictions on the fighting skills of Void Returning Cultivators between human races. After all, the spread of hands is too large and it is easy to cause disaster.
At this time, a famous monk went to various places without saying a word, and began to arrange array flags and array boards...
Not long after, a purple light curtain emerged, seemingly covering the sky.
"This purple flame formation... It is said that the aftermath of the joint monk's fighting skills can be received."
Bai Yusheng pointed Jiangshan and commented excitedly.
Fang Xi looked at the layer of purple enchantment, and couldn't help but nodded.
This is a seventh-order formation, and he can't arrange it at present.
…
Above the sky, the wind is bitter.
Jianzi and Daozi stood in the air, looking at each other.
"You are not bad, but it is a pity that you were born in the same era as me. I will defeat you, forge a heart of no hindrance, and then defeat the Immortal Daoist, and win the position of five sons... step by step to the most glorious place of the human race! "
A cold light flashed in Jianzi's eyes, and he cut off the redundant thoughts in his heart.
At this moment, whether it is the matter of the Jiange, or the chance of discovering that a monk in the middle stage of returning to the void may have treasure fragments, or the relatives and lovers of the past...all are dust, which is wiped away by a sword!
"Jiange Jianzi..."
The Daoist of Yan Yuzong on the opposite side sneered: "You once cut the monster race with your sword, but you were still escaped by the other party... I don't have a good reputation outside, I only practiced a few demon cultivators who have returned to the void... But you know, I I met a wounded monster monk and turned it into ashes!"
Every time the Daoist said a word, his aura became stronger.
At the end, it was like a red sun rising behind it, with so much light that people dare not look directly at it.
Then, a red-skinned gourd appeared in the palm of his hand.
This gourd was originally only the size of a child's fist. After he entered a formula, it suddenly became as huge as a house, and large red clouds emerged from the mouth of the gourd.
Among the red clouds, there are countless complex and exquisite ancient seal scripts, each of which shines with brilliance.
Red clouds surround the sun!
This is almost a vision of heaven and earth, and it also carries an indescribable spiritual pressure. It is the supreme supernatural power secretly taught by Yan Yuzong—the Dharma of the Great Sun!
"The treasure of the seventh-order combination—the ninety-nine red cloud gourd?"
Jianzi sneered: "No matter how powerful you are, I can break it with one sword!"
At the end of the sword practice, one needs to cultivate an unparalleled sword intent, and finally one sword can break all spells!
White light flashed all over his body, and the sword qi roared, shattering the void.
The clusters of red clouds failed to get close to the ground ten miles around them, and they were declared broken.
Immediately afterwards, a light flashed on Jianzi's right hand, and a bloodstain appeared on his right arm.
The bloodstains suddenly opened, and a dark green light flew out. It was a flying sword about a foot short!
This flying sword is green all over, without a hilt, and there are wooden textures on the sword body. At this time, it makes a clear cry.
With a sword in hand, the momentum of the sword is extremely fierce, and the momentum of the sword soaring to the sky tore the red cloud, as if it even surpassed the Great Sun!
…
"The Daoist of the Yan Yuzong... first publicized his achievements, and then revealed his magic weapon... he wanted to crush Jianzi above his aura."
On the flying carpet of hundreds of flowers.
Bai Yusheng talked eloquently.
This person seems to have read all kinds of ancient books, and he is also very familiar with all kinds of monk secrets, so he is very qualified to serve as a commentator.
When he saw the sword coming out of the sword, he even exclaimed:
"Using people as the sheath, nourishing the sword with blood!"
"It's no wonder that this swordsman can be favored by the fairy sword. He is the supreme sword spirit, so it is equivalent to nourishing the fairy sword with himself!"
"In the opinion of Fellow Daoist Bai, who can win this battle?" Shi Xianzi asked with a smile.
"This... I was more optimistic about Jianzi at first, but now I don't know..."
Bai Yusheng exclaimed: "It's only now that I found out that the Daoist of the Yanyu Sect had actually practiced the Fusion Great Cultivation...Although it must be due to a combination of many reasons, it is also commendable."
"Friend Wang..."
Shi Xianzi looked at Fang Xi again.
"The old man thinks..."
Fang Xi stroked his beard: "It should be five or five..."
In fact, in his heart, he felt that the sword had a better chance of winning.
Not for anything else, just because this person is in charge of an incomplete treasure of the Immortal Mansion.
The power of the incomplete rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion is naturally far greater than the fragments of the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion!
Just by looking at the five generations of Qinghe swords in my hands, I can suppress the incarnation of Mayfly, so I know a thing or two.
Although after that sword strike, he himself suffered from five tuberculosis and seven wounds, and although Mayfly was still defeated, if he did not have Taishang Beidou's supernatural powers and continued to fight for his life, it is really hard to say what the result will be.
Chirp!
At this moment, the two monks in the sky had already started to fight formally.
From Yan Yuzong Daozi's "Dari Faxiang", there was a long cry of a bird suddenly.
One after another golden-red flames fell, and they were all extremely refined 'Dari True Fire'!
The surging real fire of the great sun gathered, and gradually manifested in the shape of a flaming spirit bird in the red sun dharma.
This bird is similar to a crow, with golden and red flame feathers all over its body, and three bird feet.
"Three-legged Golden Crow!"
"The rumored flame holy spirit!"
A group of monks exclaimed.
Every feather of the three-legged Golden Crow is lit up with dazzling runes. Riding the real fire of the sun, it suddenly rushes out, turning into a terrifying giant bird that can burn mountains and seas, and swoops towards the sword!
Beware!
The surrounding void is distorted, as if it was directly burned by the high temperature and is about to shatter!
"Well done!"
Jianzi laughed loudly, flicking the flying sword with his finger.
On the sword body, the secret seals of the Immortal Mansion flashed emerald green brilliance, and a sword energy shot up into the sky.
Poof!
A sword qi slashed across, and its cold sword intent made the world seem to return to the ancient and extremely cold moment.
Hurrah!
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and unknown snow fell.
The chill was piercing to the bones, and there was a bit of killing intent!
One sword light cold!
The flying sword died young like a dragon, fighting with the Great Sun Golden Crow.
Chick!
In the blink of an eye, the dark green sword light flashed, beheading the Great Sun Golden Crow!
"ah!"
Shi Xianzi exclaimed: "Could it be that Daozi is defeated now?"
Fang Xi glanced at her, too lazy to talk nonsense.
Bear!
In the void, flames re-condensed, turning into the shape of a three-legged Golden Crow again!
This kind of flaming spirit has no harm at all.
Even as long as the source is still there, it can be reborn continuously.
The Great Sun Golden Crow croaked, and suddenly split into three parts!
It seems that there are three more big suns in the void, plus seven suns in the sky, it is as if there are ten suns in the sky!
"The time is up to me, and the ten days are in the sky!"
Yan Yuzong Daozi stands on the ninety-nine red cloud gourd, with both hands like a windmill.
A series of crimson talismans kept breaking into the nine-nine red cloud gourd under his feet.
The gourd spewed out a red cloud of flames rapidly, almost covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
Indistinctly, a geographical advantage has been formed!
"The right time and the right place... to seize the three talents of heaven, earth and man... This Taoist of the Yanyu Sect has quite a lot of fighting experience."
Fang Xi commented lightly.
Seeing ten days in the void, three red suns set in succession.
Jianzi is awe-inspiring and not afraid of a horizontal strike!
That ray of sword light is extremely weak, like a white line, but it can easily pry a round of Lieyang!
"Yan Yuzong's scorching sun Taoism is really good... Unfortunately, I have seen enough."
Jianzi sneered, and suddenly his body and sword merged into one, turning into an emerald green light, like an arrow, shooting down round after round of great suns.
The three rounds of great suns were dimly extinguished, and the Golden Crow wailed, as if all life was cut off in an instant!
That ray of sword light broke through the red clouds, and came directly to the Daozi of Yan Yuzong!
"You lost!"
Jianzi's eyes were cold, and he flew obliquely with a sword, picking away the nine-nine red cloud gourd!
"Not necessarily!"
The sword energy diffused, Yan Yuzong Daozi's bun exploded, his hair was disheveled, but there was a smile on his face.
In his hand, a dark stove suddenly appeared, blocking the sword light.
Poof!
The magic weapon, which looks like a mortal black iron furnace, actually blocked the sword light of the rare and rare sword in the Immortal Mansion!
Ho Ho!
Accompanied by a dragon roar, one after another, the heads of fire dragons emerged from the furnace mouth.
Da Ri is really hot!
Qianyang True Flame!
Nine Dragons Thunder Fire!
All kinds of different fires from heaven and earth were sprayed out by the dragon head, gathered in one furnace, and finally exploded violently!
Crash!
Flames swept across, mixed with shattered sword light, and bombarded heavily on the enchantment of the purple flame formation!
"Alas... the two little guys are ignorant, and I have to get rid of this old man!"
A sigh sounded.
A slovenly old Taoist, holding a tattered cloth banner, came to the front of the formation.
On the broken banner, there are four big characters—'Human Race Number One'!
"Go!"
Then, with a wave of his hand, he struck out a treasure in the shape of a golden abacus.
Every bead on the abacus flashed Buddha light, with Sanskrit blessings, and ninety-nine and eighty-one abacus phantoms appeared around.
A large number of counting chips gather to form the shape of the innate gossip, and the gossip rotates, and finally forms a 'kun' hexagram!
Geography Kun, a gentleman carries things with virtue!
A formation emerged in the air, blessing the enchantment that was about to shatter.
With this help, the purple flame barrier suddenly strengthened to the limit, completely resisting the flame explosion and sword light.
At this time, those monks who wanted to escape stopped to escape and looked at the battle situation in the barrier.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
Jianzi's body was scorched black in several places, and drops of blood slipped from his hands.
He looked solemnly at the pitch-black furnace cauldron in front of Daozi Yan Yuzong: "Nine Dragon Cauldron? No...is it an imitation of that rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion?"
"Even if it is an imitation, it is also the treasure of this sect's inheritance... Immortal materials such as Jiutian Yanxiaoyu, Nine Tribulations Fire, True Spirit Fire Qilin scales have been put in... the power has surpassed the fragments of the rare treasures of the Immortal Mansion, and it is not inferior to ordinary incomplete Immortal Mansions. It's amazing."
Yan Yuzong Daozi laughed: "Otherwise... why do you think you can refine the power of the body? Jiange Jianzi...you just rely on a rare and rare sword from the Immortal Mansion to fight fiercely, so what should you do now?"
He poured his whole body mana into the unattractive 'Nine Dragon Cauldron' in front of him.
One after another, giant flame dragons emerged.
The faint power and influence carried, unexpectedly has a hint of a real dragon!
"good!"
Jianzi gently wiped away the blood on the corner of his mouth, but there was a hint of joy on his face: "This is the opponent I want!"
"The next sword, if you can catch it, why not admit defeat?"
He flicks the sword with his hand, and the sword makes a dragon chant.
Suddenly, it seemed that there was only a sound of sword whistle in the world.
"Not good, it turned out to be the art of heart sword!"
Bai Yusheng's complexion changed continuously.
"What is Heart Sword Art?"
Fairy Shi couldn't help asking.
"The sword cultivator is always moving forward, and there are secret methods in the sword pavilion. In the sea of consciousness, there is a "heart sword". Once this sword comes out, it will use all the strength of the sword cultivator, and cooperate with the sword weapon. Either you die or I die!"
Bai Yusheng sighed.
"What? No matter who will die, Yan Yuzong Daozi or Jiange Jianzi? This matter will be serious..."
Fairy Shi also thought clearly about the danger, so she couldn't help but stare.
But at this time, it was too late.
Amidst the sound of swords in heaven and earth, a small illusory sword flew out from between Jianzi's eyebrows, and when it merged with the flying sword, it turned into a flash of white light.
There was a sudden silence all around.
Then…
The fire dragons wailed and curled back into the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
On the Nine-Dragon Cauldron, one after another of the secret seals of the Immortal Family gradually dimmed, and turned into an unattractive dark stove.
Yan Yuzong Daozi slowly closed his eyes, lost all breath, and fell from mid-air.
Phew!
With a flash of sword light, Jianzi came to Daozi, and waved away his body and Jiujiuhongyun gourd.
And when he wanted to collect the 'Nine Dragon Cauldron' in the same way, the tripod suddenly roared, the whole body flashed red, and flew away to the distance!
Seeing this scene, Jianzi's expression remained unchanged, but a little cold.
This means that there is another monk's mana imprint in the 'Nine Dragon Cauldron', and now he is being recalled!
"Die or die..."
Bai Yusheng grabbed his hair: "Jiange Jianzi chopped off Yan Yuzong Daozi, these two super sects, maybe they will go to war!"
Once the two go to war, their lives will be ruined.
"Jianzi, dare you?!"
At this time, a combined mana has already erupted like a volcano, with a fierce meaning.
"Wait first!"
Full of helplessness, the fortune teller stood in front of a strong man with red hair: "Fellow Daoist... guard against arrogance and impetuosity..."
"God operator, you also want to intervene in this matter?"
The red-haired brawny man looked at the fortune teller, with a look of apprehension on his face.
"It's not that the old man wants to intervene...but now...the time has come."
The magic operator pointed to the sky and suddenly smiled.
Of course it is impossible for him to resist Yan Yuzong's combined ancestor for Jianzi.
It is enough to fight for a period of time.
Next, it depends on whether Jianzi can grasp this chance.
Crash!
At this moment, the sky suddenly shattered.
A series of void cracks emerged, and they merged with each other, turning into a dark sky that covered the sky and the sun!
In this sky, a huge 'floating island' slowly approached.
"this…"
"Trapped Island...arrived?"
Bai Yusheng stood up, eyes full of excitement.
In the life-and-death struggle between two consummated Void Returning monks, how important is their own path?
He came here mainly for the opportunity of trapping the empty island, this duel was just a passing look.
At this time, under this huge void crack, countless void storms surged.
Even if it is the seventh-level 'Great Void Shifting Talisman', it will lose its effect or mutate!
A series of void cracks tore apart, completely tearing apart the Ziyan formation!
Whoosh!
Jianzi made a decision on the fly, and the man followed the sword, and with a flash of sword light, he sank into the passageway of the empty island.
"Haha...it really is the empty island!"
The fortune teller laughed loudly: "How can I make a mistake? Today, the empty island has come, and the passage should last for seventy-seven forty-nine days. If you want to take a chance, you can enter it... It's just that the turbulent flow of the void is dangerous. Don't complain about life or death!"
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a beam of light and flew into the void crack.
He was even more determined in his heart: 'The old man is sure, now on the empty island, there must be a complete fairy mansion rare treasure born! '
‘If you take it, you will be sure against the Immortal Daoist Shang! '
‘Now, the old man is finally going to truly sit on the fifth son of the human race, not the “sixth son of the human race” like a joke! '
…
"Walk!"
Seeing this, from the surrounding monks, there were streaks of light flying up, towards the spiritual island in the void.
Many monks also came here for the opportunity of the empty island.
Not to mention anything else, just the example of the "Seven Treasure Master" who was once a body-fitting level is enough to make many monks follow suit.
"Fellow Daoist Shi... the old man wants to go to Xingkong Island."
Fang Xi got up immediately.
The little black turtle at the foot roared and turned into a hill, making Fang Xi stand on it and go towards the crack in the void.
At this time, Fang Xi's eyes were full of determination.
This is not only for the 'Seven Treasures Gourd', but also for killing people!
After all, he firmly remembered what Jianzi did before!
"Fellow Daoist Wang really made a decision..."
Shi Fairy smiled, and the Hundred Flowers Flying Carpet also flew towards the crack in the void.
"Haha, thank you for your hospitality, we each rely on our own abilities, see you in the future!"
Bai Yusheng let out a long roar, his body was dignified, and he was driving a treasure that looked like an ancient book, and his escape speed was astonishing.
Wave!
After entering the void crack, Fang Xi could feel how terrifying the turbulence and storm in the void are!
As the little black turtle moved his limbs vigorously, he also kept approaching the empty island.
But at this time, Fang Xi suddenly realized that the empty island was still far away from her.
As the little black turtle approached, that 'island' also continued to expand, and eventually even turned into a continent!
"Sky Island... This is not an island... At least there is a place in the Immortal Realm, who named it randomly, isn't this harmful?"
Fang Xi heard a monk with strange facial features murmuring in a dark green light beside him.
This person's cultivation base has reached the late stage of returning to the void, and his consciousness is swept away, and he also sees Fang Xi.
Especially the little black turtle under Fang Xi, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face: "Fellow Daoist, let's have a discussion... How about you give me a ride?"
pity…
Before this person finished speaking, Fang Xi raised his hand and struck out a jade talisman!
—No space symbol!
A turbulent flow of the void emerged, like four or two swaying a thousand catties, arousing the nearby turbulent flow, and then forming a void storm.
"What? Such an exquisite way to control Xu? No..."
The monk with strange facial features exclaimed, and was sucked into the void storm, and he didn't know where he was transferred.
"idiot…"
Fang Xi scoffed at this.
In Taixu, the law of void that he mastered is like a fish in water.
Even if you meet a fit monk, you are not too afraid.
But at this time, his complexion changed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
In the void, silver storms are forming.
And then... continuous fusion!
This is more than a million times bigger than his previous petty fights?
"not good!"
Fang Xi's complexion changed, and several talismans were played out, causing illusory shields in phoenix script to appear around the little black turtle.
He knows that this is a rare super-large void storm that has even flooded the channel of the hollow island.
At the critical moment, he only had time to cast a few talismans to protect the stone fairy whose face changed color, and then moved towards the empty island!
The situation at this time is like a group of people who disembarked and swam to the island suddenly encountered a super-large storm and tsunami!
It is impossible not to kill some people.
"No... How could the old man... calculate wrong?!"
God's operator looked back, only to see the super-large void storm, which swallowed up that void crack, and couldn't help but tear his eyes.
In this way, the retreat of these monks will be cut off!
If you want to get out of the empty island, you may have to wait hundreds of thousands of years, when the empty island intersects with the earth fairy world again, it is somewhat possible!
By that time, they no longer knew where they were in the Earth Immortal Realm...
Even if it is in the territory of Yaozu and Mozu, it is very possible.
All the monks who were greedy to venture into the gaps in the void, except for one person, all fell into a situation where there was no way out!
(end of this chapter)