The picture scroll is flashing and changing, constantly expanding and dying, sweeping towards the surroundings, the aura is mighty and domineering.
A force of attraction flashed on the scroll, destroying everything and sweeping everything. Many treasures scattered in the palace surged out one after another, like birds returning to their nests, gathering together at a fast and violent speed.
In the Zifu Cave Heaven, more than eight levels of treasures fell on the scrolls one after another, and were taken away directly by Shi Yan.
Looking at this scene, Lu Xuanji sighed: "Too tyrannical! The descendants of the Immortal Demon Lord are too tyrannical!"
brush!
At this moment, the sword light was flashing, and a monk appeared in the void. The lightning on his body was flashing, and he controlled the secret of thunder and lightning. It turned into a bolt of lightning and struck down. The attack was fierce and domineering.
Wherever the sword light went, it was like the void evolved into a realm of thunder and lightning.
The aura on Shi Yan's body exploded, and the aura of death swept over him. Within a radius of a hundred meters, runes of death were surging, scattered and gathered, and evolved into a field of death. The realm of death is spinning and dying, and the gray aura is sweeping and impacting away.
Stab!
The gray field hit it, the thunder and lightning were flashing and changing, and countless thunder and lightning went towards annihilation and perished.
The monk did not retreat, but instead concentrated his strength. The sword was shaking continuously, and countless sword shadows were flashing and changing. The void also fluctuated violently, turning into ripples of void and sweeping in; thunder and lightning were mixed in the ripples of the void. Among them, a ten-foot long Gang Qi swept directly down.
Shi Yan's slender body was flashing, his jade feet pointed in the void, moving quickly, as if the void was changing, flashing intermittently, avoiding one after another lightning strikes. The body is quickly approaching the enemy, like a real dragon jumping, like a carp tumbling.
The palm is condensing strength, and the Mystery of Death is rising, and the Mystery of Killing is rising and falling. The two mysteries are perfectly integrated, and the white jade-like palm is changing, turning into a bloody palm, and slapping down directly.
Slapping on the thunder and lightning Gang Qi, the Gang Qi directly shattered.
The remaining strength did not weaken at all and continued to attack. The overbearing power suppressed everything and hit the sword. The body of the sword made a trembling sound and broke directly, and the weapon spirit existing inside was directly destroyed.
A trace of fear flashed in the monk's eyes, and he retreated towards the rear.
But in the next moment, Shi Yan continued to move forward and blasted out with his fists.
The speed of the monk's evacuation was not unsatisfactory, his methods were not unskillful, and his power was powerful, but it was far inferior to that of the Death Witch.
The iron fist blasted down, the void resounded, and it hit his chest. Immediately, his chest collapsed and his heart shattered. The powerful secret of death impacted his body and began to wipe out his vitality. It was just a single move. One-third of the vitality was wiped out.
"You guys, hurry up and take action!"
At this moment, the monk began to cry for help.
Buzz!
Like countless bees buzzing, a dagger appeared in the void, only one foot long, and stabbed directly towards Shi Yan's back. The speed was fast and ruthless, and the attack left no trace. There was no trace of summons at all, and there was no sense. The moment that arrives is the moment for the sword to strike.
The sword came out and pierced her back.
Shi Yan suddenly felt that the dagger was like a vampire, frantically absorbing her blood essence and vitality, and a trace of terrifying curse burst out from the body along the wound.
"But the death curse!"
Shi Yan frowned slightly, and the death energy on his body exploded, turning into violent force and sweeping out. Suddenly, the dagger was violently impacted and was directly thrown away.
The damaged energy, blood, and vitality are rapidly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Not only that, the mana surging in clusters above his head transformed into a huge gray palm, which slapped down directly.
The dagger monk flashed and avoided the gray palm.
Another monk in black appeared. He was tall and huge, holding an ax in his palm. The ax was bright, and the bright light on it was flashing. He slashed down directly, with violent and ferocious methods.
Buzz!
The endless flow of air, accompanied by the ax slashing down, seemed to be extremely domineering.
The Qi and blood in Shi Yan's body are boiling, his internal organs are surging, his spine is like a big dragon soaring, his palms are condensed into fists, his arms are growing longer and bigger, his fists are growing, becoming the size of a watermelon, directly Comes on impact.
Dang, Dang, Dang!
The fist and the ax collided with each other, the collision was violent, the void made a violent roar, and the sound waves spread crazily. But at the next moment, Shi Yan's body was approaching, his fists were changing, and he punched out one punch after another. His fists were domineering and violent, and he punched out one punch after another, in an endless stream.
There's nothing that one punch can't fix, and if it doesn't work, just punch it again.
Punch after punch, hitting the axe.
The ax is changing, rolling and changing, chopping up and down.
At the beginning, it could still hold up, but at the fifth move, the ax could no longer hold up, making a crisp sound. The ax shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground. Not only that, the weapon spirit in the magic weapon also perished on the spot while screaming.
Another monk appeared, wearing a green armor, with a powerful and domineering aura. He was using his bare hands to kill, but his palms were covered with gloves, and he shot out.
Another monk appeared, holding a round wheel in his hand. The wheel was rotating and changing, and the two qi of life and death were rotating and dying. It seemed that he could mobilize the breath of all living beings at any time.
Another monk appeared, and a portal appeared behind him. The portal was flashing and changing. There was endless energy of chaos inside, and the power of time was flowing, which seemed to be able to erase the years of all living beings.
Another monk appeared, holding a bloody sword in his hand. There was endless murderous intent in the sword's light. It seemed to be born specifically for killing and destruction.
"Kill her. This person is too arrogant. Not killing her is not enough to vent his anger!"
"Kill her, how can I be afraid of her!"
"Let's go together!"
"There are great opportunities and great adventures here. How can we let her occupy it all by herself?"
"Are we people who fear war? Bloody battle proves us!"
The void is flashing, and monks appear one after another. The aura on their bodies is rising, the domineering power is surging, the tribulation energy is vast, the Dao patterns are changing in the void, the power of the magic weapon is crossing the void, tearing everything apart, Obliterating everything.
More than thirty tribulation-transcending monks appeared. They each used their own methods and began to besiege the Death Witch.
The situation was extremely unfavorable to her.
But when Shi Yan saw this scene, his expression was indifferent, as if he was looking at a group of pigs and dogs.
"You are too weak. Do you really think that you can win with more people? If you can win with more people, why do you need to practice!" Shi Yan said indifferently: "Today, I will let you see the advantages and disadvantages of me. The sky of death, life deprivation……"
At this moment, the death witch no longer hid her cultivation and burst out with all her strength.
The breath is rising, the mana is exploding, transcending the ninth level of transcending tribulation, and initially reaching the realm of immortals.
When in the outside world, the cultivation level that directly exposes the immortal realm will be sensed by the power of the fairy world, and it will directly ascend to the fairy world.
But in this secret realm, I somehow sensed that there is an extremely special formation in this world, which directly blocks and shields the power of the outside world, and can unleash your own cultivation without limit, and all Exude your own fighting power.
The aura is becoming more domineering, and the Death Witch is exploding.
A punch blasted out, the void exploded, and a monk in green flew out of the void.
The figure of the monk in green was flashing, bursting out with powerful cultivation, and endless tides condensed in the void. The tides gathered together, amplifying his own cultivation, and stabbed out with the blue sword in his hand.
But in the midst of Shi Yan's sneer, he punched the azure sword. The sword was broken every inch. The monk in azure clothes was also hit. His body shattered like glass and turned into ashes and scattered into the void.
Kill instantly with one punch.
kill!
Some other monks activated their secret techniques and joined forces to attack.
It's just that Shi Yan's footsteps were flashing, and the void was changing, like a swimming fish, directly avoiding the killing move.
Then another punch came out, hitting a monk. The armor on his body was shaking, like the scales of a fish, canceling out most of the force. Most of the force dissipated, and only a very small amount of force bombarded him. On the body, he also vomited blood on the spot.
Shi Yan's steps flashed, and he punched again to make up for it.
This time, the armor shattered, the body shattered, the spirit shattered, and perished on the spot.
Another tribulation cultivator died on the spot.
Shi Yan's footsteps were flashing, as if the supreme god of war was walking, fighting vertically and horizontally, fighting to his heart's content. Death was everywhere he went. He could withstand one punch, but not the second. Under such a ferocious attack, a large number of monks soon fell.
The remaining monks were afraid and fled away one after another.
The originally weak alliance and the scheming siege collapsed in an instant.
Shi Yan sneered and continued to chase away, starting the hunting operation.
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From a distance, Lu Xuanji watched the scene of Shi Yan Zongheng fighting, and secretly marveled in his heart.
He did not participate in the siege, but just watched from a distance.
After seeing the last scene, I sighed in my heart and pulled away.
If you can't beat it, why can't you hide it?
This palace is occupied by the Death Witch, so find another place.
The secret realm of Zi Mansion is very large. This palace is just a corner of the secret realm. There is no need to waste too much time here.
Open the [Hundred Maps], search for some locations, check the status of some locations, and finally head towards the northwest corner.
The fog shrouded here, blocking everything and confusing everything, but under the guidance of [Baidu Map], there was no obstacle at all.
He quickly rushed forward and arrived at an island.
The footsteps fell, looking at the stones on the ground, he couldn't help but lower his body and pick up a stone.
The stone is blood-colored, with blood-colored textures on it, and there is a trace of a rising dragon. This is the dragon blood stone.
After walking a few more steps, I saw a stone the size of a washbasin on the ground. It had a texture like a leaf, and the texture had a Taoist charm. This was the destiny stone.
After walking a few more steps, I saw a pile of sand on the ground, which was dark golden in color and shimmering. It seemed quite beautiful. This was Galaxy Sand.
Walking towards the northwest again, I saw pieces of wood on the ground, which looked like ordinary wood, but when I activated the magic power, it felt extremely heavy. This was the Infinite Wood.
After walking a few more steps, I saw a black stone flashing with the power of a star, which was the core of the star.
I just walked around and saw a lot of amazing stuff.
If these magical materials were placed outside, they would be enough to drive many monks crazy.
There are a lot of these magical ingredients, the quality is extremely high, and the varieties are extremely complete. There are also some hungry ingredients whose names cannot be determined, and the uses can only be roughly estimated.
"There are too many of these magical materials, and the varieties are too complete...just in time to upgrade the level of the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures!" Lu Xuanji thought, and with a thought, the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures floated out, but there was no more light on the treasures. It was flashing, and there were cracks and signs of damage.
Many places were severely damaged, the formation patterns inside were shattering, and the runes were shattering.
It seems difficult to sustain a fight.
Looking at the damaged treasure, Lu Xuanji took a deep breath and mobilized his magic power to start arranging formations around him. Countless runes were flashing and the void was changing, forming a covering formation to cover up the energy here; As if that wasn't enough, another defensive formation was deployed on the outside.
Then, the mana is activated, and the mana is changing and dying, transforming into the true fire of creation.
The flame of creation is burning, and the precious divine materials such as Dragon Blood Stone, Destiny Stone, Galaxy Sand, Infinite Wood, Star Core, etc. are being tempered one after another, and are breaking into pieces, turning into liquids, and starting to enter. Among the magic weapons, the damaged Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures were repaired.
The thirty-three-day treasure is flashing, absorbing these liquids, and new formation runes and new Tao patterns are derived from it.
The runes are changing and dying, and all the gradually damaged positions are restored.
But it was still not enough, so it continued to melt and was added to the magic weapon, which continued to smelt the material.
The light on the thirty-three-day treasure is flashing, the light is changing, flickering on and off, and the aura is obscured and uncertain. Sometimes it becomes stronger, and sometimes it dims. Amidst the ups and downs, the grade of the magic weapon slowly improves.
If we talk about the beginning, the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasure was only at the early stage of the ninth stage, but now it has entered the middle stage of the ninth stage, and it has reached the late stage of the ninth stage, and it is transforming step by step, reaching the ultimate level of the ninth stage. , transforming towards the level of an immortal weapon.
It's just that when the transformation reaches this point, it starts to stop moving forward.
It seems that I have encountered a level and it is difficult to improve.
It seems that there is still something missing, stuck in the realm of semi-immortal weapons.
