On the top of the mountain, Yinshan sat at the table and handled official business.
After reviewing a few important things, she took a break and took a sip of tea.
The sleeve robe swept across the table and accidentally swept a unique jade slip on the corner to the ground.
Yinshan glanced at the jade slip, his expression moved slightly, and he picked it up.
The content contained in the jade slip was projected into text, and her eyes fell on one of the paragraphs.
"...Tai Xu Ruang, the first of the four Taoist weapons of Tai Chu Guan, indestructible and unparalleled in divine control...
It can be transformed into a clay doll that is a substitute for its master, and it can bear the damage on its behalf, with an unknown upper limit. Possessing this thing is like having immortality..."
After staring at this sentence for a long time, her eyes were dark and her fingers flicked over it.
The text was turbulent like pebbles being thrown into the water. When it calmed down, an extra line of information appeared in it.
"It can be transformed into a clay puppet to stand in for its owner and bear the harm on his behalf. It can also be used on others. The cultivation level of others must not be higher than that of their owner..."
…
The flames of the lamps were like torches, and the figures that were several times more solid trapped the clouds and mist in their arms.
The Gathering Treasure Cauldron and the Taixuan Qiankun Pot are on the left and right, and their devouring powers in opposite directions are like chains.
Copper coins suppress it, and dust flies entangle it. The leaders of the two factions simultaneously control the natal magic weapon and the Taoist weapon of the sect, and they do not hesitate to use their own secret methods to perform several Taoist spells.
The three dice exploded and split into six parts along its six sides. The numbers on each side were as red as blood.
All the points are added up, and the improvement is sixty-three times, all blessings to the person who steps forward with the sword.
The Wu Sheng Sword's light shrank and became the same as when it first appeared, gray and inconspicuous.
Mo Ci looked forward, but there was no cloud in his eyes. Only the pure sword intent remained, looking calm and crazy at the same time. She held the sword with both hands and raised the Wusheng Sword. Her movements were slow and heavy, and then she swung it down lightly and quickly.
The translucent clouds were split into two and dyed a rich gray.
Then there was an earth-shaking loud noise.
boom! ! ! ——
The sky and the earth are bright.
Hundreds of millions of miles away, people who had no idea what was happening could only see the entire sky flashing a few times, as if day and night were switching back and forth instantly.
At the place where the incident occurred, after a few breaths, the bright light gradually receded like the tide.
In mid-air, the three people were shaky, their auras were weak, and even the foundation seemed unstable.
Mo Ci relied on the Wusheng Sword to support his body and stared straight ahead.
The last trace of light dissipated, and a white bead was suspended where the clouds were.
Suddenly, the bead started spinning and its surface was dyed blood red.
A majestic force suddenly descended from the void above, pouring red beads into it continuously.
The power of chaos!
The expressions of the three people changed.
It's unbelievable that he can't kill the opponent to this extent. Judging from Hongzhu's soaring momentum, the enemy has already prepared a backup plan.
The three people's eyes met and they immediately decided to continue fighting, no matter what the cost.
However, before the three of them could take action, the red bead turned into a flash of red light and shot out, quickly escaping into the endless void.
"Can't give it time to recover!"
The head of Taichu Temple had a solemn face and decisively contacted the people left behind in the formation pavilion.
The enemy fled into the endless void, and the three of them could not search for it. They could only use the formation to track the opponent's position.
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Just when the white beads turned blood red, the beast kings everywhere who were fighting fiercely with the human race suddenly encountered changes.
Huan Mei was teasing her opponent leisurely, but Yu Yan had just swallowed a monk on the nearby battlefield.
The severe pain came without warning.
Skin, blood, bones, it seems like every part is being bitten and chewed. The demonic power flows back, being ruthlessly sucked by some force.
She fell heavily to the ground and let out a shrill wail.
"It hurts! Ahhh! - Yuyan, Yuyan! I hurt, I hurt!"
