Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Just when Yang Jiao and the others were fighting against the golden-winged roc, Yu Hua's body was filled with blood mist, and ferocious aura spread in all directions. The blood-transforming magic sword turned into a red light and slashed straight at the Yellow Eyebrow King.
Zhu Tianpeng, on the other hand, took the opportunity to find Jin Nao and planned to take the opportunity to rescue Ao Bing.
Shangbaoqin's golden rake hit the golden coil, but it was not damaged at all.
"This thing is so hard?"
Zhu Tianpeng then used many magical powers such as Taiqing Divine Thunder, Samadhi True Fire, Liuding Divine Fire, etc., but to no avail, and did not even leave any traces on the golden cymbals.
"Brother, please stop first. If you don't stop, I will be burned to death by you first!"
The golden cymbal was indestructible and could not be broken without magic. On the contrary, Zhu Tianpeng used his magical powers one after another, causing Ao Bing to suffer miserably.
Although the grade of this golden cymbal is not very high, as Maitreya's signature magic weapon, it has been blessed by the power of a saint. It can be said that it is wishful thinking for ordinary people to break it open.
"Damn it, no wonder the yellow-browed king is so confident."
"Junior brother, wait a moment. I will take down Huang Mei and force him to hand over the secret to unlocking the golden cymbals."
Zhu Tianpeng immediately stopped trying and turned around to join the battlefield.
Facing Yu Hua, the Yellow Eyebrow King could barely hold on. If Zhu Tianpeng were added to the attack, he would probably be unable to withstand it within a few rounds.
Therefore, he immediately decided to run away.
"Huang Mei, don't leave!"
Yu Hua shouted loudly, the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword showed its endless sharpness, and the evil energy soaring into the sky fell straight down.
However, Huang Mei used a substitute technique to escape.
Zhu Tianpeng also joined in at this moment, chasing after Huang Mei.
the other side.
The golden-winged roc looked a little confused at this moment. He thought he was invincible under the Quasi-Sage, but he suffered a lot at the hands of three juniors. His body was covered with traces of the raging thunder.
Although he was only slightly injured, he was very embarrassed.
"Yin Yang scissors!"
The yin and yang energy circulated around the body, and two divine lights, one black and one white, turned into a pair of extremely sharp scissors and cut towards the three of them.
The power is strong enough to destroy mountains and seas.
Neither Jingwei nor Yang Jiao and Yang Jian dared to be careless and dealt with them carefully.
"Wind and Thunder Scissors!"
"Seven Star Sword!"
"Tai Chi talisman!"
Faced with such a powerful blow, even Yang Jian, who practiced eight or nine mysterious skills, did not dare to resist. Instead, he used the Tai Chi talisman that Guang Chengzi had sacrificed before to resist.
The phantom of Tai Chi appeared, the Yin and Yang runes protected everyone, and the power of the best innate spiritual treasure was undoubtedly revealed.
With Yang Jian protecting everyone, Yang Jian and Jingwei quickly sacrificed their spiritual treasures and attacked them.
Above the sky, a large expanse of void was shattered, strong winds were dancing wildly, sky thunders were raging, and the yin and yang qi were criss-crossing, it was clear that true fire had been created.
At this moment, the golden-winged roc no longer held up its support, and launched a spiritual treasure spear.
The two qi of yin and yang are wrapped around it, and every blow carries enough power to annihilate a Da Luo Jinxian.
"Wind and Thunder Divine Light!"
"The stars have changed!"
Jingwei followed suit and attached the wind and thunder divine light to the wind and thunder scissors. The strong wind and lightning intertwined and went straight towards it.
Yang Jiao used his magical power to move around the stars, trying to use his strength to bounce back the golden-winged roc's magical power, allowing it to have a taste of his own magical power.
"boom!"
The bright sword light spread across the sky. This was Yang Jiao using all his strength to activate the Seven Star Sword, and the endless power of the stars spurted out.
The power of wind and thunder surges endlessly, destroying each other with the power of yin and yang.
Seeing this, Yang Jian also came up with a three-pointed two-edged sword to kill him. Each move was like an antelope hanging its horns, and it was hard to find a trace. Daluo Jinxian's late-stage mana spurted out.
Golden-winged Dapeng has been immersed in the peak of Da Luo for tens of thousands of years, and his experience and accumulation are unmatched by ordinary people.
Tossing and turning, he neutralized the attacks one by one.
Tushita Palace.
Xuan Chen sat opposite Taishang Laojun and was always paying attention to the battle in Xiaoleiyin Temple. When he saw that Yang Jiao and the other three were able to fight against the golden-winged roc without falling behind, he immediately showed a smile and commented.
"Senior Nephew Yang Jiao, like you and Senior Brother Xuandu, has a calm and calm appearance. It seems that he is a true disciple of the Tao of Wuwei!"
"As for Yang Jian, although his realm is slightly inferior to that of Yang Jiao, he has a strong sense of fighting. The Eighty-nine Mysterious Skills have reached the peak of the sixth rank. After this battle, he is expected to reach the seventh rank."
"Jingwei's magical powers, magic weapons, and realms are all good, but his fighting experience is a little weak. However, after this battle, his use of the power of wind and thunder should be improved to a higher level."
"Zhu Tianpeng and Yu Hua are both craftable materials, and their use of supernatural powers and magic weapons is also excellent.
"These people, given time, will enter the quasi-sage realm and there will be basically no problems."
"The three Taoist religions have successors!"
"Although Ao Bing is a little weaker, his bloodline also has a tendency to return to his ancestors. With the help of his luck from the journey to the west, there is still hope of entering the quasi-sage realm. It depends on whether the Dragon Clan is willing to invest."
Now, he is already a powerful person at the peak of Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and he can comment on several Daluo Golden Immortals with ease.
Taishang Laojun also nodded, obviously agreeing with Xuan Chen's views.
But the better the Xuanmen disciples became, the more uneasy he became.
Nowadays, innate spiritual treasures are no longer born in the ancient world. These disciples cannot move to a higher realm without carrying the three corpses.
What kind of scene will it be like when the road is cut off?
After thinking for a while, he suppressed many thoughts one by one.
The top priority is to complete the journey to the west and survive the calamity of Buddha and demon.
"Ao Bing is trapped in Maitreya's golden cymbals. There is no way to break the curse. If Tianpeng and the others want to break it, it will take a lot of trouble. Let me help them!"
I saw Xuanchen taking out the Mu Tianzhuo, throwing it away, and then jumped into the void and disappeared.
When it appeared again, it appeared above Xiaoleiyin Temple, bursting out with immeasurable divine light, and smashed straight towards the golden cymbal.
"boom!"
A huge roar resounded through the sky, and the void trembled continuously. The originally indestructible golden cymbal was now smashed into a big hole, and even the restrictions on it were dimmed.
Obviously this spiritual treasure has been severely damaged.
Ao Bing's body was shaking, obviously frightened by the roar just now, and then he quietly poked his head out.
Lingshan.
As a spiritual treasure closely related to Maitreya, he was severely damaged, so he naturally felt something and immediately exclaimed: "Damn it, who is my golden cymbal?"
Although the Golden Nao is only a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, it has been blessed by a saint and is not far behind the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Now that it's damaged, I don't know how many years it will take to recover.
This made Maitreya heartbroken.
The West is barren, and even Maitreya, a quasi-sage, has few innate spiritual treasures.
The only good news is that the innate spiritual treasure contains innate immortal spiritual light and can slowly repair itself, but it just takes a long time.
The Lingbao was damaged, and Maitreya could no longer sit still. He immediately got up and went to Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Although the West was always paying attention to Xiaoleiyin Temple, the blow just now was sent from the void, and only a flash of light was seen, and Jin Nao suffered heavy damage.
But it is precisely because now, Maitreya is not sure about the identity of the person who took action.
It can only be determined that the person who took action was in a higher realm than him.
"Horo Gold Rope!"
While the golden-winged roc was dealing with Jingwei's wind and thunder, Yang Jiao made a decisive decision and used the golden rope given by Taishang Laojun, hoping to restrain the golden-winged roc.
Yang Jian also took the opportunity to activate the power of his heavenly eye, shining white divine light on the golden-winged roc, hoping to temporarily immobilize its figure.
"wishful thinking!"
Seeing that the two brothers of the Yang family wanted to restrain themselves, the golden-winged roc immediately raised its head to the sky and roared, using all its strength to activate the divine light of yin and yang, trying to resist the power of the golden rope and the eye of the sky.
At the same time, the true form of Dapeng manifested, setting off a strong wind and hitting the three of them.
Fighting alone, he thinks he is no weaker than any of them.
But with one against three, even as proud as he is, it still feels a bit difficult, and if you are not careful, you will fail.
"Tai Chi talisman!"
Yang Jian quickly used the Tai Chi talisman to resist, and moved around in the air to protect Yang Jiao and Jingwei.
The Jingwei let out a clear cry, and then transformed into a Jingwei bird, using its wings of wind and thunder, whipping up countless strong winds and divine thunder, and hit the golden-winged roc.
Above the sky, wind and thunder stirred, and countless thunderclouds gathered.
As Jingwei mobilized with all his strength, the originally extremely violent thundercloud suddenly erupted, and countless lightning bolts struck the golden-winged roc like silver snakes, obviously hoping to wash away the earth with thunder.
But using this trick consumes a lot of Jingwei.
If the Golden Winged Roc cannot be captured quickly, the situation is likely to be reversed.
"Taiqing Divine Thunder!"
"Yuqing Divine Thunder!"
Yang Jiao and Yang Jian obviously saw this and quickly used the thunder method, hoping to increase the power of Lei Yun.
Watching the two of them perform the thunder method, Jingwei seemed to have some enlightenment. He heard from his master that Uncle Xuanchen once fused the three major divine fires and developed the Samadhi Divine Fire based on the Samadhi True Fire.
In other words, the predecessor of the now powerful Divine Fire of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
In this case, the three pure skills come from the same origin, so can the thunder and magical powers between them be integrated?
"Superior Divine Thunder!"
Thinking of this, Jingwei returned to the form of his innate Taoist body, used the superior divine thunder, and merged with Yang Jiao and Yang Jian's thunder methods to form a thunder whirlpool, trapping the golden-winged roc.
Taiqing Divine Thunder, Yuqing Divine Thunder, and Shangqing Divine Thunder, the three major divine thunders complement each other, and their power increases instantly.
The thunder turned into shackles, and evolved into dragons, phoenixes, unicorns and many other mythical beasts. They hit the golden-winged roc fiercely, like raindrops, continuously.
Yang Jiao and Yang Jian were also shocked. They didn't expect that their thunder skills could be integrated with each other.
"Boom!"
The three divine thunders criss-crossed and spewed out from the thunder whirlpool. The golden-winged roc was beaten into a state of disarray, and its body was scorched black, making it look very miserable.
Even the originally elegant feathers became messy.
There are even places where flesh and blood can be seen.
The yin and yang divine light of the golden-winged roc was fully activated, and the mana surged. It only blocked the thunder in one direction, but it was difficult to resist the thunder in other directions.
"Damn it!"
The furious Golden-winged Dapeng wanted to rush out of the thunder whirlpool, but how could Yang Jiao and the others just sit idly by and ignore it.
Yang Jian was the first to take action, and the power of the Sky Eye fixed the void.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Jiao and Jingwei sacrificed a restraining spirit treasure.
"Horo Gold Rope!"
"Heart lock!"
These two spiritual treasures, one locking the body and the other locking the soul, worked together to firmly bind the golden-winged roc, making it impossible for it to escape with its wings. It was a perfect fit.
The golden-winged roc, whose body and soul were sealed, fell straight from the sky.
On the ground, countless smoke and dust were raised.
If it weren't for his physical strength, it would not be impossible for him to be smashed to pieces.
But if this is the case, it will be disgraced and embarrassed. (End of chapter)
