Xun Yin suffered a big loss and did not dare to use his Yuan Shen to resist Ah Bi anymore. He took away the Immortal Cauldron that suppressed Tianhe, escaped his Yuan Shen, merged with the Immortal Cauldron, and brought the power of heaven and earth to suppress Wang Chong.
The Tongtian Lingbao is very powerful. Even if it is placed in Shushan Mountain, it is also a first-class magic weapon. It is almost as powerful as some famous immortals. It is just that it loses its agility and only pursues power. It is easily defeated by other treasures, and it is only one gram. Just like that.
Wang Chong naturally has no method of restraint, and he doesn't need any method of restraint. This Immortal Cauldron is extremely powerful in the eyes of others, but what treasure has he never touched?
"Cultivation is a path that goes against heaven, so I advise you not to be arrogant. Arrogance and arrogance arise in your heart, and you will die under the sword of Abi."
Wang Chong pressed his hand on his nose and bowed.
"Fellow Taoist, please accept the disaster."
The Abi sword light suddenly surged, and a sword slashed on the immortal cauldron. With a mournful cry, the Abi sword light exploded and turned into a river of blood. Wang Chong grabbed the blood river and shook it, but the blood river was too powerful, and his hand slipped accidentally. The seven Immortal Cauldron Sect Nascent Souls who were watching the battle were all involved in the river of blood.
"Ancestor..."
The blood river only had a few ups and downs, and each of the seven Nascent Souls had its own place. The flesh, bones, and blood became part of the blood river, and the Soul Nascent Soul fell into the 'Yuan Tu', adding more power to this fierce weapon.
"Shameless, how can you attack a junior?"
Xun Yin, who was hiding in the Immortal Cauldron and was stunned by A Bi's sword, saw that Wang Chong actually killed all his disciples, and his heart was filled with grief and great pain.
"Sorry, my hand slipped. Please be careful next time and ask fellow Taoists to respond to the calamity again."
After turning the river of blood into the Avi Sword again, Wang Chong seemed a little embarrassed when he heard Xun Yin's question. He explained briefly, then clasped his fists and saluted again, letting him accept the disaster again.
Long live Jiao and Sun En were already far away. When they heard that Wang Chong had killed seven Nascent Souls with a slippery hand, his heart and liver trembled involuntarily.
"Is this human language?"
No matter what Sun En and others think, Wang Chong is definitely determined to bite his hand. If anyone insists on unjustly accusing him, it will be doomed.
Xun Yin was furious at Wang Chong's "slippery hand", but he couldn't help but feel frightened in his heart. The sword strike just now had left a very deep sword mark on the Immortal Cauldron.
You must know that this is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, a legacy from the great power of the upper world. There are only a few of them in the entire Jiuzhou, but it was almost cut through by his sword.
"When did such a vicious person appear in this world, or in this small little state?"
Xun Yin was frightened by the power of the Abi Sword, but Wang Chong was a little pity.
The two swords of Yuantu Abi are indeed a natural killing weapon. They have seven or eight levels of form-refining skills since they were born. Unfortunately, they have not been refined into the innate true gold, and they do not even have the level of one-level refining.
Otherwise, the sword strike just now could have killed Xun Yin together with this so-called Tongtian Lingbao.
But it can be done once, not twice. If Xun Yin can't be killed with one sword, where will he be able to save the face of his righteous master Wang Zhenren?
After being consumed by Tianhe, Xun Yin's spiritual consciousness had been wiped out among the three fingers that had just been chopped off. Wang Chong found them, chanted a curse in his mouth, crushed them into pieces, and used them to make ink and draw on the Abi Sword. I downloaded three sets of the secret spells of the gods contained in the Chi You Sutra.
Xun Yin was frightened and angry, and suddenly a huge crisis arose in his heart. Without saying a word, he drove the immortal cauldron and broke through the Tianhe River. He wanted to retreat temporarily and wait until he invited helpers to settle the score with Wang Chong.
It's a pity that the essence of the soul has been lost, and it has been obtained by people like Wang Chong who have countless secrets. What's the use of escaping to the ends of the earth?
"Go..." Wang Chong shouted softly, and the Abi sword flashed, disappeared, and then appeared in the immortal cauldron across time and space. He killed Xun Yin with one sword, and then flashed again, crossing the infinite region, came to the Xianding Sect.
Before he could react, he was killed by the Abi Sword. Xun Yin, who used the secret treasure to block the calamity of death, had just resurrected from the sect's small cave. He had no time to say a harsh word or reminisce about the feeling of death. A bloody sword The light appeared again, still just a sword.
Xun Yin died in an instant, and his soul was also trapped by the Abi Sword, and returned to Wang Chong's hands in a flash.
Having once again obtained all the essence of a transformed god, whether it is Abi or Yuantu, their power has once again increased.
It’s true: killing one person is only a calamity, killing ten thousand people is a calamity, and killing tens of thousands of calamities with the sword is enough, and you can be called the ancestral immortal freely from now on.
The Immortal Cauldron Sect, which was unwilling to follow the right path and stop fighting, had already been wiped out.
Even if there are still a few fish that have slipped through the net in Yuzhou, there are other major factions in Yuzhou helping Wang Chong deal with them, so he doesn't need to worry about them anymore.
With a soft drink, the Tianhe rolled back, but after a while, the Qianli Tianhe turned into a ray of Tianhe's magic power and was absorbed into Wang Chong's body.
With Tianhe's return, Wang Chong's Taoist nature began to suppress his demonic nature again, and his black robe reappeared and turned cyan. The two swords of Abiyuantu collapsed and turned into the true water of the blood river and the blue and yellow springs, and reintegrated into the magic power of Tianhe.
"Killing people when they don't agree with each other. This is a very bad temper. You need to pay attention to it in the future."
Wang Chong sighed, took away the form of Styx, and transformed into the handsome and kind Taoist again.
"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to be frightened. The Immortal Cauldron Sect does not know the number of days, so it is expected that this calamity will happen. You are all people who know the current affairs, so you will not suffer calamity."
Sun En and others' expressions were stiff. How could they dare to say "no"? The Styx just now was so vicious that they even killed the gods and took away the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure. They were just babies of the True King. How dare they do this? Waiting to laugh in front of the murderer?
"What the senior said is true, but the Immortal Cauldron Sect does not know the destiny. When this calamity happens, the senior is compassionate and compassionate, and is really the backbone of the righteous way. Although Xiaojiao is a monster, he is careful to pursue the righteous way. Senior, he has a destiny, Xiaojiao Dare to disobey."
Sun En and Wan Fa wanted to save their face and couldn't say such flattering words. They just cupped their fists and cupped their hands and stood quietly aside, pretending to obey the teachings of their seniors.
Wang Chong nodded with satisfaction.
This little dragon can bend and stretch, so it's no surprise that it can accomplish anything.
Sun En was ruthless and ruthless. Needless to say, he supported Wanfa Xuanzong through countless disasters. He was also a dragon among men.
"Pindao, I think all three of you have a predestined relationship. It just so happens that Pindao wants to establish the Five Taoist Traditions. Why don't you come to Pindao and sit down and become a disciple of fate? What do you think?"
There are many Taoist traditions in Shushan, but there are many tribulations, and it is not easy to become a Taoist. Many times, you need the help of fellow Taoists to survive the tribulations.
Sometimes, the calamity is too great, ordinary comrades are no longer useful, but will also harm friends, so we can only ask those senior experts for help.
But if you have no relatives or friends, and you have no hope of your own fate, who will be kind enough to help you?
Gradually, this kind of relationship between master and disciple evolved, that is, if you see the right thing, you will either accept a disciple or become a master.
This kind of master-disciple is not as close as the master-disciple who teaches the law, but it is still a reliable relationship.
The master helps the disciple to survive the disaster, while the disciple listens to the master. Both parties have their own needs and have independent destiny, but there is an extra layer of master-disciple status.
Now that Wang Chong saw that the three of them were really talented and beautiful, he couldn't help but want to take in three of his disciples.
