Xuanjian Immortal Clan

"Qiang..."

Strong colored light rippled in the air, and the man in golden clothes, slightly gloomy, came galloping over. The middle-aged man beside him had broad shoulders and thick eyebrows, and was wearing a flaming Taoist robe, with a deep gaze:

"The [Three Phase Heart Pot] should be under the Binghuo Tower!"

"good."

Although Master Tianhuo nodded with a thoughtful expression, there was not much greed in his eyes. As he watched the light curtain fall, his heart darkened:

'The magic weapon is [Lingyang Buyi Palace]... Then where is [Dayantian Plain Book]...'

The two of them turned into light and shadow and galloped away. Although they were holding the [Three-Phase Heart Pot] on their lips, they did not go to the four Taoist towers, but drifted towards the palace next to the Taoist towers.

The Jin Yu Sect's manpower has gained a lot in Dongtian, and its strength is far beyond the surface of Tianhuo and Tianyi. Wan Lingtian is deeply concerned by the true king. His father Zhang Yige has been in Dongtian for so many years, and he has moved his position for the first time. , come in person!

Taiyuan Zhenjun is not Taiqing. There is heaven and earth in Dongtian. The two tracks of Jinyi and Shangqing have always been inherited in an orderly manner. Jinyu sends talents to Dongtian, and the direct descendants in Dongtian enter the sect to gain experience. Jin probably went back to the cave to study, and when he died, he also died in the cave. He rarely went out...

Now that he was taking action in person, Tianhuo naturally walked aside leisurely and listened to Tianyi saying solemnly:

"[Chonghuo Liangmingyi] is in the cave sky, and it is very likely that it was placed in the mountain by Lu... Among all the things, this is the only thing that is quite consistent with my Taoism... The rest are all things that are combined with fire, and most of them are harmful to the spirit. The effect is that it is very inconvenient to practice one more Dou Xuan method to protect yourself."

Tianyi swept his sleeves, opened the palace door, explored the situation inside, and whispered:

"Although he was famous for a while, he didn't leave any Taoist tradition after all. This mountain is not small, and the magic weapon suppresses it even more. It's hard to say where the palace is. I just looked around and it's most likely near the Taoist tower."

He raised his head, looked at the front of the palace door, and said in a deep voice:

"The Golden Taoist Order is here. This palace belongs to me. Fellow Taoist, please go elsewhere!"

So there was a faint gust of wind blowing by, and then there was no sound. Tianzhen turned around and said:

"It's the Lin family."

These two real people were of noble birth and were very clever in their methods. However, they had already seen through the layout of the palace in a moment. After cleaning everything from east to west, they went to get the bowl-shaped spiritual weapon enshrined in the stage.

This spiritual weapon was covered by a white light curtain, and it obviously required a certain amount of inheritance to unlock it. Tianyi immediately took out the talisman and activated it silently. Tianhuo guarded it for him while whispering:

"Is that Lin Hengjiang at the bottom of the mountain?"

His pupils were slightly dilated, showing a somewhat complicated look of horror. After hearing these three words, Tianzhen was also a little emotional and replied:

"It should be him who wears the velvet crane cloak and scriptures... the Huaijun Sword Immortal of Wanling Sect... only he can do such a cool thing!"

"No wonder!"

Tianhuo's expression darkened, and he saw the formation being torn into pieces, and his family took the things into their hands, and rushed out non-stop. He did not look happy, but replied:

"I wonder why no one fell down to get his sword... After all, Master Donghua has something to do with him. [Hongjiang] is probably no worse than [Xili]..."

"Lin Hengjiang's hatred is as dark as the underworld and as wide as the East China Sea, and he committed suicide. Before his death, he may have gathered all his magical power and sword intention into the sword... I don't know how terrifying it is!"

He withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky, and saw a strong light rising from the west. The pale color was mixed with dots of light yellow and hazy colors. They were mixed and scattered. A huge magical eye appeared in the clouds, and thousands of stars fell down. Pillar of light!

Tianyi frowned:

"It's Taoist Master Shengbai."

Tianhuo nodded, his eyes reflecting the brilliance of the sky, and a cold roar echoed throughout the mountain range:

"Zhang Yige?! How dare you!"

…

‘Zhang Yige? I'm afraid it's Jin Yu's people...'

The sound of thunder in the sky reverberated like thunder, but Li Zhouwei had no time to think about it. The [Huayang King Yue] in his hand was already extremely bright, and he struck the light of Lihuo in front of him again!

"Boom!"

The strong color of Lihuo exploded into pieces, and the brilliance that shrouded the surface of the palace instantly faded, and the whole red Xuan Palace finally emerged. The colorful lights flying in the sky immediately became bright, like flies that smelled the smell of blood, and they moved eagerly. Direction, I want to fall here.

Li Zhouwei sneered, but the light between his eyebrows had already brewed. [Shangyao Volcano] had already galloped out, and landed on the turning colored light with a bang, exploding into a bright light, but the figure did not slow down at all, speeding down!

Sure enough, there were four arches standing in front of the palace, with mysterious red paint patterns, curved towers, and intertwined phantoms of color. The gushing Lihuo failed to bring any hindrance to him, and it fell in front of the palace in an instant.

In front of the main hall, there is a red railing and a colorful sill. In front of the door stands a bird stepping on fire. Both sides are burning with flames. Twelve Lihuo lampstands are lined up in a row, with the long line of Yuanhuo as the leader and the red apricot Lihuo as the tail. Various colors are intertwined and sparkling, it is really majestic!

The moment the golden-eyed man stepped into the hall, the huge sky gate was already mixed with colorful clouds and skylight rose from the sky, fell heavily, and settled on the arch in the middle with a bang. The skylight shone, forcing back the colorful lights that were about to move. , Zhen Zhen rushed to the front monk!

"Boom!"

Cultivation often requires an opportunity. Li Zhouwei took one step at a time and stopped the man without hesitation. He did not give anyone a chance to attack the magical power. The "Ye Tianmen" immediately dissipated!

Li Zhouwei turned into light and stepped inside, and saw bright red everywhere. The dark red buildings were engraved with golden mysterious patterns. He immediately crossed the arch bridge over the Lihuo Pond and passed through the main hall. Sure enough, he saw a dark red. of Cepheus.

The scorching air of Li Fire rushed towards my face. The screen behind the Immortal Seat was huge, depicting scenes of Li Fire rising and birds circling. In the middle, there was actually a complex formation of a black pillar tilted.

There was a noise in the surrounding side hall. Li Zhouwei pretended to scan with his golden eyes. Without any hesitation, he suddenly raised one hand and took off the [Huayang King Yue] from his waist. The spiritual weapon spun in his hand. The five fingers suddenly clenched and chopped down!

At the same time, the mysterious bracelet between his wrists disappeared, golden light flashed out of thin air, and a white light emerged from the rolling fire, under the [Huayang King Yue]!

"Boom!"

Strong skylight exploded, and the Lihuo in the hall swayed together. The Lihuo pool in the middle made a dull sound. The white light fluctuated slightly. It wanted to escape, but it was locked and unable to move, as if it was about to turn into another one at any time. invisible.

"Boom!"

His face was instantly covered with golden lines, and "The King in Danger" was activated to the extreme. The Huayang King Yue jumped up, let out an excited cry, and fell heavily again!

All the palace formations on this mountain came from the surrounding formations. Now the True Monarch took action and collected the magic weapons together. Even the formations were shattered and dissipated. There was obviously something wrong with the Dongtian Xuantao. As time went by, all the shelters and formations were destroyed. The Dharma will inevitably disappear...but with this remaining power, the white light is still swaying in Lihuo, but it is just a little uncertain.

Li Zhouwei held the yue for the third time, his eyes were golden, his magical power was burning, and he had used all his strength. The moment he waved this spiritual weapon, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the hall wailed, bright golden light filled the left and right, and the white brilliance finally shattered!

‘The decline of the formation here is stronger than I thought! ’

The mysterious bracelet on his wrist also appeared again, as if everything just now was just an illusion. The young man breathed a sigh of relief, quickly adjusted his breath, stepped into the fire, and saw something:

This object is only the size of a palm, and is round like a golden elixir, but it is surrounded by golden threads, with a total of five rings. There are countless sesame-sized spiritual firebirds circling around it, such as phoenixes, phoenixes, eagles, and eagles. , intertwined and flew together, and when I looked closely, there were only flames circling, just like jade ornaments.

But as soon as this thing came into his eyes, Li Zhouwei raised his hand without being anxious. Cha You had already noticed it - there was still magical power on the Lingbao!

"Buzz!"

Sure enough, the hand he raised suddenly fell into the air. There was already a rolling magical power running, and the scorching heat was floating in the air. The object had disappeared from the place, as if it was working some magic and wanted to escape!

‘Either the original owner of this Lingbao accumulated magical powers in it, or the Lingbao itself has the miraculous ability to store and absorb mana! ’

Li Zhouwei was not anxious, but was happy:

"As long as this formation can be broken, this thing is almost within reach!"

So his eyes swept across, and his golden eyes had already scanned this object from the raging fire. He stepped out, not in a hurry to rush forward, but with a golden light between his eyebrows, and suddenly shot down a black stream of light in the empty place. !

This stream of light turned into a person, wearing white and purple clothes, hanging Hu sleeves, a red dress underneath, wearing jade boots, and a horizontal jade board inserted in the tied hair, shaking slightly, looking at Li Zhouwei coldly. Scanning him, my heart became bright:

'The two magical powers coming from the side hall...'

Li Zhouwei understood what was in the side hall. The skills and spiritual objects in it were also protected by formations. Even if he came straight to this palace, it was impossible to break through the formation and reach here so quickly. In all likelihood, this person had abandoned the side hall. Don’t let anything belonging to the palace come in!

On the other side, the fire spurted out, and the round spiritual treasure that looked like a golden elixir emerged. A man was already chasing after him from behind. He stretched out his hand, only to see the spiritual treasure making a loud noise and suddenly brightening!

The Zifu didn't understand the situation. They just thought that they were blessed with great luck. When they entered the main hall, this spiritual treasure happened to flash here. They were overjoyed. How could they be on guard? At this moment, the magical power in the Lingbao was activated, and a red-red and gold Lihuo light pillar spurted out from it, almost turning into a substance. Only then did he realize how to activate the magical power.

"Bang!"

Fire exploded all over this man's body, and he immediately bounced away, almost flying out of the hall. However, his magical power was shining, and even though his cultivation was only at the early stage of Zifu, he actually still had some ability, standing in the brilliance of this spiritual treasure. He stood up straight and spit out blood.

Li Zhouwei turned his head and squinted, his golden eyes twinkling, but he looked carefully and knew what he knew:

"'Quan Dan'... This person's magical powers are somewhat similar to Wan'er's, so he's probably not good at fighting!"

His figure immediately dispersed.

"careful!"

The man in white clothes and red clothes with drooping beard sleeves suddenly transmitted his magical power, causing Zifu's soul in the magical light pillar to fly away. Only then did he vaguely realize that there was already a long halberd shining brightly in the red light, almost reaching his face!

"Boom!"

The round shield made of jade appeared, and the long crescent blade of the euphorbia struck a spark, which shocked his magical powers. He was timid before fighting, but he was reluctant to part with the spiritual treasure, so he could only delay in a low voice:

"My Prime Minister, Li Zhuyun... I have no intention of offending my brothers... It's just the key to the spiritual treasure. I am willing to compensate with other things..."

The only answer to him was the jade shield retreating step by step. The strong bright light scattered light in all directions, and a faint sneer could be heard:

"They are in the same group."

But before he could finish his words, a bright halberd phantom jumped up from in front of the shield. The crescent moon halberd blade flipped over at the same time, clamping down on the round shield. He was horrified. He closed his eyes and spit out a mouthful of cinnabar. Come!

The cinnabar fell one by one, immediately pushing away the golden light, allowing him to escape from danger. He was angry, and seeing this man rushing towards him, he activated his magical powers and hurriedly shouted:

"I'll hold him back! Take the things quickly!"

But he saw that the spiritual treasure in the sky, which looked like a round golden pill, seemed to be stimulated by something, and it shone again, sprinkling layers of magical barriers like the mist of fire, which instantly enveloped the entire hall. A strong evil fire rushed towards him, and he was immediately overjoyed:

"God helps me!"

He had a high vision, and at this moment he could see that the spiritual treasure still had magical powers and the ability to shuttle - but the spiritual treasure was not a cultivator after all. Once it began to perform magic on a large scale, it could not release the magical power of shuttle at the same time, and it would be difficult to avoid the capture of the cultivator!

And the mist of fire released just happened to block Li Zhouwei!

'It's really a blessing! ’

But his mind was still undecided, and just as he released his magical power, the red fog in front of him suddenly broke open, revealing the shining halberd tip!

It was already in front of him, and there was no escape!

“Ah?!”

“Boom!”

The violent sound rippled in the mist of Lihuo. This place had already blocked the spiritual consciousness. The man on the other side with drooping beard sleeves, white clothes and red clothes could not even see left and right, but he knew that it was a good time!

He ignored the sound, bit his finger, and pressed it on his forehead with blood. Only then did his eyes become clear, and he saw a round spiritual treasure, and immediately jumped up with difficulty!

But he saw a big hand coming out of the mist of Lihuo, and took advantage of the spiritual treasure to release its magic and grab the spiritual treasure fiercely when it had no time to escape!

"Boom!"

The suppressive power of 'Ye Tian Men' and the divine power of 'Jun Dao Wei' worked together, finally making the Lihuo Lingbao unable to move. After all, this thing was not ownerless, and it was still unwilling to surrender, struggling madly.

The undissipated magical power kept jumping on the spiritual treasure, drifting out from his fingers, emitting the light of Lihuo like a flame, trembling constantly, but there was no chance of escape!

The scalding magic power hit the palm of his hand, burning his five fingers white, but Li Zhouwei did not change color at all because of the pain, and finally he was overjoyed:

'Lihuo Lingbao! Got it! '

"You!"

As Li Zhouwei clenched his hands, the fire mist in the hall dissipated in an instant. The man's pupils were shocked. Seeing his brother covering the hole in his heart and vomiting blood, streams of golden light were gushing out of the wound. He gritted his teeth and said with blood in his mouth:

"Let's go!"

Since the things were in Li Zhouwei's hands, the two could not get them back. No matter whether they could win or not, there was no need to fight. They wisely gave up this place and went to another place.

Li Zhouwei did not pay any more attention to the two Beidi. His golden eyes turned and fell on the side hall like light.

The fire in this hall was rolling. Even if it was a high-level fairy palace, it could not withstand such a high-intensity fight with the left and right purple mansions without the protection of the formation. At this moment, it could not hold on. The rolling fire poured out from the golden lines and flowed on the ground.

In the middle of the thick shelf stood a jade table, on which was placed a deep red gorgeous jade slip, and on each side was a jade box, emitting rolling fire light.

In the hall, two Purple Mansions were fighting, the water and the skylight intertwined, one of them was dressed in blue, looking younger, the other was older, dressed in yellow, with a jade pendant on his waist, fighting fiercely.

When the two saw him, they obviously recognized him at first sight, and their faces changed at the same time!

Li Zhouwei finally showed a little surprise in his eyes.

This purple man in yellow was also practicing Mingyang! Even the fluctuations of his magical power were quite familiar... There were some similarities with the aura of Jun Daowei...

'It seems to be the way of the Cui family... I'm afraid it's the inheritance of Chongzhou Island! '

There are only a few families in the world who practice Mingyang, and the identity of the person in front of him is about to be revealed. Li Zhouwei stared at the man in front of him, the lines on his face became brighter and brighter, the long halberd pointed straight, stepped on the rolling fire, and smiled inexplicably:

'It turned out to be Yangya Zhenren! ’

Characters in this chapter

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Li Zhouwei [Early Purple Mansion]

Tian○Qin [Middle Purple Mansion]

Tian○Huo [Early Purple Mansion]