The Adventures of the Ten Thousand Worlds meet the Marauders

“Go!” Zhuo Yun snorted coldly, and Qian Junzhu emitted a brilliant black light, and a slip of smoke quickly soared into the air, hitting the fine iron ring directly.

In the black light, faintly mixed with a faint Buddha light, it collided with the big iron ring in mid-air.

“Boom!” A huge sound came, and everyone saw that the fine iron ring was immediately knocked into pieces, and then shot out in five directions.

On the other hand, the black orb, the surface only flashed with light, and it was unscathed.

“Top magic weapon!”

Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding vision, and they were famous at a glance.

All the cultivators were in an uproar, one was that Senior Uncle Ye Xuanqingye, who was in the middle of foundation building, actually fell into the downwind when facing a disciple of the refining period; The second was surprised that Zhuo Yun was just an ordinary cultivator who was not well known, and he could actually possess a top-level magic weapon.

At this time, no one realized at all that Zhuo Yun was already a cultivator in the foundation building period.

“Good, good, good! Sure enough, after being a bereaved family, the pockets are rich. Top-level magic weapons can also be taken out! However, today I want you to understand that the gap between Qi refining cultivators and foundation building cultivators cannot be simply bridged by magic weapons. ”

Ye Xuanqing, who felt that he had lost face in front of all the cultivators, took out a white porcelain bottle from the storage bag in a fit of anger, threw it into the air, chanted words in his mouth, pointed his right hand to the mouth of the bottle, and said: “Take it!” ”

Pulled by his technique, the white porcelain bottle that was originally rotating in the air suddenly turned downward, spraying out a white glow, and the black bead swept up in the blink of an eye, wrapped it in the center, and wanted to pull back into the bottle.

Zhuo Yun sneered, with a flick of his left hand, Qian Junzhu seemed to have taken root under his feet, firmly fixed in place, and formed a stalemate with the white light. If it continues, it seems to become a competition of spiritual power.

Seeing this, Ye Xuanqing smiled proudly. In terms of spiritual power, he had an absolute advantage.

However, he did not intend to spend it like this, because such a victory would be too ugly. It is not in line with his noble status as a cultivator in the foundation building period. What he wanted was to defeat Zhuo Yun neatly! And leave Zhuo Yun with a lesson that will last a lifetime!

“Your divine sense is no longer free of his care, right? But your uncle and I still have enough divine sense to easily activate other magic weapons! This time, I’d like to see, what can you resist? This is the truly insurmountable gap between Foundation Building Cultivators and Qi Refining Cultivators! ”

Ye Xuanqing said proudly.

This time, there was no need for Zhuo Yun to sneer at each other, and the corners of Nie Ying’s mouth behind him were already speechlessly twitching.

Ye Xuanqing had just sacrificed a long knife of turquoise, when he suddenly heard the sound of everyone gasping for air, and Wen Baifeng, who had been watching the battle closely, exclaimed: “Fubao!” He was actually a cultivator in the foundation building period! ”

When Ye Xuanqing heard this, he was almost shocked and broke off the connection between his heart and spirit!

He hurriedly looked towards the opposite side, and saw that Zhuo Yun actually had the strength to produce a gray brilliance that was nearly two feet long, in the shape of a giant sword, and that brilliance was dazzling. The crystal light on it flows endlessly, and the momentum is incomparable!

Sure enough, it’s a rune!

Ye Xuanqing’s heart jumped, and Wang Zhuoyun looked at his eyes that seemed to be smiling, and somehow, he suddenly gave birth to a sense of foreboding.

But now, he is also difficult to ride a tiger.

If he retreated at this moment, there was no doubt that he would be completely reduced to the laughing stock in the Red Maple Valley, and he would never think of raising his head in front of cultivators of the same rank, even low-level cultivators. The position of steward of the deacon hall has not been with him since then.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly had an idea again, and quickly said loudly: “It turns out that it is already Junior Brother Zhuo, but you broke through the foundation building period without saying a word, and did not report to Senior Brother Zhong to know, I think you must be hiding evil intentions in the Red Maple Valley.” Junior Brother Wen, you and I both shot together and took down this traitor who infiltrated our Red Maple Valley! ”

“Good!” Wen Baifeng quickly understood Ye Xuanqing’s intentions and was also ready to strike. He thought that he was on par with Ye Xuanqing’s strength, and now that Ye Xuanqing couldn’t defeat Zhuo Yun, then he obviously couldn’t be alone.

“You are vile and shameless! How could Zhuo Yun be a treacherous person? Nie Ying angrily stopped in front of Zhuo Yun, wanting to help him share some of the pressure.

“Junior Sister Nie, I advise you to step aside. Otherwise, it won’t be good for the two of us to join forces and hurt you. As for whether Zhuo Yun is a traitor, wait until the two of us take him down and carefully torture and interrogate him! Wen Baifeng said sadly.

Nie Ying still wanted to say something, but was pulled behind him by Zhuo Yun: “One ant and two ants, for me, there is essentially no difference!” All you have to do is stand aside and enjoy the show. ”

After Zhuo Yun finished speaking, he suddenly put the small gray sword talisman back in, and then backhanded a chestnut-brown wooden fish with a large head.

As soon as this wooden fish was sacrificed, the entire space was faintly depressed, and even the low-level cultivators present felt that it was difficult to even breathe. And the appearance of the wooden fish is even more terrifying spiritual pressure fluctuations. Far better than the top magic weapons and talismans just now!

Ye Xuanqing and Wen Baifeng were both well-informed, and when they saw Muyu’s amazing vision, they were shocked and blurted out in unison: “Magic weapon!” ”

However, Ye Xuanqing quickly said, “Junior Brother Wen, don’t be afraid. He is just playing tricks, and he is not a cultivator of the Golden Pill Period, and he cannot drive the magic weapon! ”

Listening to him say this, Wen Baifeng also remembered this, and his slightly flustered heart also stabilized.

“Oh? Is it? Zhuo Yun asked lightly, and at the same time took the mallet and struck it fiercely in the direction where Ye Xuanqing and Wen Baifeng were.

After the sacrifice of the Buddha’s Avatar Sutra, this wooden fish can no longer be regarded as a pure magic weapon. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that it is a Buddhist artifact. He is naturally able to use it.

The moment the mallet knocked down, Zhuo Yun suddenly felt that all the spiritual energy in the dantian in his body was emptied. At the same time, an invisible sound wave emanated from Muyu’s mouth, and with a thunderous momentum, it scraped past Ye Xuanqing and Wen Baifeng who had not yet arrived and reacted.

The expressions on both of their faces froze.

After a while, Ye Xuanqing, who felt unharmed, suddenly laughed: “I just said, it’s really a trick!” ”

As soon as the words fell, Wen Baifeng on the opposite side pointed at him, revealing an extremely frightened look; At the same time, he also saw in a panic that Wen Baifeng was covered with countless blood-colored spiderweb-like cracks, and then later, he felt severe pain all over his body, and slowly, he felt that the whole world was collapsing, and finally, as soon as it was dark in front of him, he didn’t know anything.

The thick smell of blood suddenly permeated this area!

At this moment, all the cultivators were silent, staring at the two dead foundation building cultivators in the sect without moving!

When I came back to my senses, I heard that Zhuo Yun was still complaining about something, it was too troublesome to use the magic weapon, and it was not as simple and convenient as the special energy. Nie Ying glared at him angrily, and said softly, “If you don’t leave yet, do you have to wait for the high-level cultivators of the Red Maple Valley to surround us?” “_

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