Ping Yao is holding a tambourine, his figure is vague, like an untouchable shadow.
She swaggered up from behind the evil spirit. The two real kings nearby shouted "evil" and both attacked her. She raised her hand and slapped the drum, and great power burst out from the tambourine. When he came out, the two true kings collapsed three feet away and were seriously injured and vomited blood.
Fei Ying gritted her teeth. She really believed her evil deeds. She thought she had escaped from her by relying on her own skills. Now look at it, it must be because she had led her to have delusional thoughts, so she let her back like a cat teasing a mouse. .
"Everyone, be careful. This evil spirit is extremely powerful and can also induce evil and breed demons." Feiying quickly spread the message to everyone. In the blink of an eye, several more people were killed and injured, including a weak monk in the life and death realm. His flesh and blood collapsed directly to the sound of her tambourine. His body and soul were destroyed.
Qin Wuyi stabbed to death a circle of high-level evil spirits around him with an expressionless expression. His eyes were locked on the new powerful evil spirit. As soon as he moved, he saw a figure rushing over before her.
Xuancheng's white hair danced wildly, and the black and white Qi gathered in his palm, forming a Tai Chi momentum, covering three hundred miles. Ping Yao stared at the yin and yang of the day after tomorrow, with interest in his eyes. He shook his left hand and clapped his right hand, and the bell and The drums sounded at the same time, turning the world upside down. The chaotic power of reversing yin and yang collapsed and dispersed the two qi of black and white.
Innate holy treasure!
Everyone stopped moving for a moment.
Clear laughter spread across the tense battlefield. Ping Yao stepped forward and beat the tambourine. Wherever he passed, the evil killers either retreated or smashed their bones and scattered ashes.
"This evil spirit has not yet reached the Heavenly Lord. Controlling the Holy Treasure will definitely consume twice as much energy and energy. It is better to leave her alone and wait until she is exhausted."
"Are you cowardly or stupid? We will be driven out and killed before she can reach her limit."
"It's not an innate holy treasure. You see, some parts of the tambourine were newly added. It might have been an innate holy treasure before, but now it should be an acquired holy treasure."
The acquired holy treasure is more than enough to deal with Tianjun, but they still have no chance of winning.
All the True Lords felt that it was difficult. Although they were born in a large family and were the proud sons of heaven, they could only save one or two true treasures for self-defense. How could they have acquired holy treasures that could be used as treasures to suppress the sect.
I don’t know if any of them have successors from any sect or clan, so these people can be protected by holy treasures.
The monks in Penglai Wonderland were particularly worried because the person standing in front of the evil spirit at this moment was Xuancheng.
"Sui Taoist Fellow" He Lianjue glanced at the graceful woman. There were many sects in the Penglai Fairyland, and there were many Dharma lines. However, there was only one main line that symbolized the Immortal Dao tradition - Penglai. The direct descendants of each sect could go to Penglai to practice. , and have the responsibility of protecting the Tao. They can be said to be disciples of Penglai, and Tianzun gave three treasures to them to secretly protect Zhen Wangqing. Is it time to take action?
Sui Qinghan's gaze leisurely swept over Pingyao, past Xuancheng, looked into the distance, and then looked back without leaving a trace, "He's not dead, don't care."
Helian Jue thought about it, that's what happened, so he didn't care.
Xuancheng blocked Pingyao's path. When she was only a hundred steps away from him, Xuancheng also took a step forward. He touched the back of his neck with his hand, grabbed an invisible object, and slowly pulled it out from his spine. A ray of golden light burst out behind his neck, gradually shining like a ferocious sun, covering most of the battlefield. The dragon's roar came from the depths of the golden light, and the real dragon's pressure overflowed brightly. The evil spirits seemed to have been severely punished. Trembling under the pressure, he watched helplessly as his evil aura dissipated little by little.
Pingyao paused in his steps and looked squarely at the roadblock in front of him.
As he raised his hand completely, the golden light retracted, coating the object in his hand with color. It was a golden sword made like a spine.
Where did Xuancheng's body come from?
It was made with phoenix blood, white tiger sinew, true dragon bone, black turtle longevity, and Tianyi true water as the medium, and spent a lot of rare resources. It was born with great supernatural powers, and this accompanying sword is one of them.
Because it is hidden in the spine, it is also called the Dragon's Back Sword.
"You want to challenge me with just a broken sword?" Pingyao licked her lips. The pressure on the sword still made her quite uncomfortable, as if it was roasting her own evil power.
"You will know after you try it." Xuancheng stepped on the Gang steps and danced with the sword. Every time he took a step, a complicated pattern appeared on the ground, and a bright spot seemed to appear in the sky, getting bigger and bigger.
"Sun Gang Fire Array." Zhao Changge is a martial arts disciple in the Spring and Autumn Period. He has some understanding of the inheritance of the Immortal Way next door. He is currently using a fire method from Taishang Qingdao. Once activated, like a ferocious sun hitting the ground, he will be destroyed. The one who destroys destiny.
This immortal monk is extraordinary, he has mastered such profound Taoist skills.
Ping Yao also knew that it was true that she had a treasure in her hand, but she might not be able to withstand this attack. She angrily sacrificed the tambourine, facing the wind, it was dozens of times longer, hanging in the air, and casting an overwhelming shadow.
As soon as the spell came out, bells and drums sounded together, and the power of chaos split the clouds and shattered the sky, rolling up and down, trying to interrupt Xuancheng's approach. At that moment, Qin Wuyi took action impatiently, and the sword turned into a sea of blood. , like a glutton swallowing, swallowing up the chaotic air current.
Ping Yao frowned and controlled the tambourine. The sound suddenly increased, and the heaven and earth trembled. Everyone who heard it was dizzy, their ears were ringing, and their consciousness was confused, "Go!"
When she pinched it, she threw something, a magic stone!
Countless delusional thoughts instantly emerged from the magic stone and flew toward the monks' hearts and eyebrows.
In the realm of life and death, you need to distinguish between the self and yourself, and in the realm of supernatural power, you need to teach the self and eliminate bad roots. These two realms are tests of the state of mind, and planting magic stones will liberate the self, encourage bad roots, and deal a fatal blow to the path!
Zhan Changfeng sealed his mind, suppressed his five senses, and finally weakened the impact of the tambourine. He raised his eyes and saw the magic stone, and immediately wrapped it with the virtual god realm to isolate its delusions.
Cen Xi recognized this object and reminded anxiously, "Don't touch it. If the Supreme Saint touches it directly, it will lead to the inner demon and the catastrophe!"
"Trouble." The end of Qin Wuyi's gorgeous eyes slightly raised, his finger crossed the blade, and a drop of blood sank into the knife. The knife was raised, and the light of the sword hit the tambourine and split the sky in two.
Xuancheng seized the opportunity, changed the target of the spell, completed the fire formation in one fell swoop, and shouted, "Get out of the way."
Zhan Changfeng waved his hands together, and the Demonic Stone was wrapped in the Void God Realm and flew up to the sky. The fertile sun summoned by Xuancheng covered the sky, and suddenly a masculine beam of light containing the power of the sun came down, just in time to crush it into powder. Burning in the pillar of light.
But everyone was not relieved, firstly because the treacherous evil spirit Pingyao took advantage of them to deal with the demon stone and escaped, and secondly because
"Who was led to delusion?"
"What should I do? I don't know if I have been tricked?"
"Being led to delusional thoughts cannot be seen inside or outside the body, including the soul, sea of consciousness, and Tao realm. You have to wait until you notice it."
"You may not be able to notice it yourself!"
Mingyu Zhenjun sighed loudly, and quickly raised money to retreat his troops. No matter what the evil spirits were, if these ancestors fell, the sects behind them would cause trouble and die, and he didn't know whether he himself was attacked or not.
People are panicking.
