"You bastard deserve to die!"
Yun Zhongzi shouted angrily, and mana surged all over his body... The next moment, Daluo Jinxian's mana swarmed out and turned into a giant hand, trying to crush Bixiao by virtue of the difference in level.
"Let's take a look at my magic weapon to intercept and teach!"
Bixiao scolded, knowing that with his cultivation, he was no match for Yun Zhongzi... No longer delaying, he directly used the purple electric hammer given by Tongtian!
"Thunder!"
"Pah, pah, pah..."
The purple electric hammer automatically rotated around Bixiao, countless thunderbolts flew into the air, and then absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into purple night thunders as thick as buckets, falling towards Yun Zhongzi like heavy rain!
You must know that Sanqing Tongtian is the lord of saints, and with the Four Swords of Killing Immortals and the Qingping Sword in his hand, he is unparalleled in attack... When he already has the most precious treasure, he can keep the spiritual treasure by his side, and Is it ordinary?
As a commonly used treasure in Tongtian, the Purple Electric Hammer is not weaker than the Qingping Sword in attack, and its most important special effect is that it can trigger the Purple Night Divine Thunder! Now that Bixiao has been given, even though he only has Taiyi cultivation level, with the magical power of the spiritual treasure, he can still produce the power of thunder that is comparable to that of a quasi-sage!
When Yun Zhongzi saw the countless thunderbolts that were comparable to the attacks of Quasi-Saints, he couldn't care less about attacking. His expression changed and he immediately pulled out a basket of water and sparks, intending to stop them!
"Water Spark Basket, protect!"
A huge basket of water and sparks appeared from the body, and countless fairy flowers and grasses bloomed, turning into endless visions to welcome the thunder...
"Boom boom boom!"
After nearly a thousand attacks, Bixiao consumed nearly half of his mana before stopping the attack.
Looking at Yun Zhongzi again, half of the medium-grade innate defense spirit treasure water spark basket was destroyed, and his skin and flesh were torn apart by thunder and lightning. His whole body was pitch black, and there was a strong aroma of barbecue all around his body... Where could there be someone who had just descended from the earth and appeared? The immortal spirit of the time?
"Haha, little nephew, look, a roast chicken!"
Bixiao held her belly in her hands, pointed at Yun Zhongzi and laughed, completely ignoring Yun Zhongzi's face that was darkened by thunder or anger.
Wen Zhongqiang suppressed his laughter, but did not dare to say anything, and stood aside obediently... He was a junior, so he did not dare to say anything.
"What a Jiejiao fairy, what a purple electric hammer!"
Yun Zhongzi laughed angrily: "You little maid, how dare you hurt me?"
"Maidservant, maidservant? The mouths of your disciples have eaten excrement? The stench is unspeakable!"
When he heard that Yun Zhongzi was still insulting himself, no, insulting all the female fairies, Bixiao's face darkened, and his expression was particularly unkind!
"Have you not been taught enough lessons? Do you really want to eliminate the path of life and death here??"
"The path of life and death disappears? Little Taiyi, you are so arrogant! You dare to make noise with the spiritual treasure in your hand? Do you really think that my teachings are worthless?"
Yun Zhongzi shouted angrily and reached into the dilapidated flower basket... The next moment, Bixiao's pupils dilated and his eyes were horrified!
But in the sky behind Yun Zhongzi, countless magic weapons soared into the sky!
At the front, a scroll is spread out, with a yin and yang pattern emerging, and a golden bridge that connects to the nine heavens and the netherworld; on the left, a gray banner is unremarkable, but around it, there is a chaotic sword energy. When swimming and crossing the space, the earth, water, wind and fire surged, as if the world was about to reopen!
In addition to these two treasures, there are a seal of heaven, a mirror of yin and yang, a box of chaos, a sword to kill the dragon... Behind Yun Zhongzi, there are countless famous treasures of the disciples of the teaching! There are even Tai Chi diagrams of the Supreme Saint? !
"Tai Chi Diagram? Pangu Flag? Fantian Seal...How can you have so many magic weapons?"
Bixiao looked at Yun Zhongzi in disbelief, and then looked at the treasures that exuded a familiar aura. Bixiao suddenly became panicked.
With her Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation, she dared to stand in front of Yun Zhongzi, who was at the Daluo Golden Immortal level. She relied on the two leader-level spiritual treasures, the Purple Electric Hammer and the Heart-piercing Lock... But now Yun Zhongzi has Tai Chi Diagram, Pangu Banner and other treasures in his hands. , and there are countless spiritual treasures of interpretation, how can we fight this battle?
The cultivation level is not as good as that, and the magic weapon is not as good as... wuwu, aren't you here to die? Master, help! If you don't show up, your favorite closed disciple will die!
"I explain the wonderful method of teaching, how can a small disciple like you understand it?"
Yun Zhongzi would not tell Bixiao that these magic weapons were forged by his brothers and even his master! He only has one thought in his mind right now, to kill Bixiao, the cheap servant who dares to hurt him, to ashes!
"You bitch, go to hell!"
With a thought, Pangu flag swayed, and a chaotic sword energy flew out! At the same time, the Tai Chi Golden Bridge, together with Tianjie and Jiuyou, hit Bixiao head-on!
"Heart lock!"
Bixiao was horrified and sacrificed another magic weapon. Countless chains poured out from behind him, and they were linked together instantly, turning into a huge shield in front of him...
"Boom! Boom!"
With two consecutive roars, the Chaos Sword Qi and the Golden Bridge dissipated immediately after hitting the chain shield heavily... and Bixiao's figure was knocked back and hit the ground heavily! A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth!
But... the injured Bi Xiao not only did not panic, but also had a hint of surprise on her pretty face!
With Daluo-level mana and a treasure attack, she only suffered minor injuries? The opponent couldn't even break through his own heart-piercing defense?
Looking at the sky again, the Tai Chi diagram and Pangu flag just now have lost their luster and fell back into the flower basket... At this time, Bixiao looked carefully at the other spiritual treasures. Although the breath was very similar to the original ones, no matter the workmanship, appearance, The power, including the flashing aura, is greatly different from the original product! As long as you distinguish it carefully, you can see that it is not the real thing!
Therefore, she was completely frightened by Yun Zhongzi's heroic gesture of throwing out the magic weapon just now!
"Those of yours are all imitation spiritual treasures, not the original ones at all!"
Bixiao figured it out, and the chains turned into flowers that bloomed, flying in the sky, laughing at Yun Zhongzi.
Yun Zhongzi's expression did not change at all. Perhaps, as a refiner of imitation magic weapons, he has long known the disadvantages of his own magic weapons.
To put it simply, they are all imitations. Although the breath and appearance are similar, the actual power is different! Shen Yun can only be practiced to a few points!
Think about it, even Empress Nuwa, who owns the Qiankun Ding, but has rebelled against her innate nature, has never refined too many innate spiritual treasures, let alone Xiao Daluo, who has no treasure at all?
"Even if it is only one thousandth of the power of the original product, it is enough to crush you with its quantity!"
Yun Zhongzi snorted, unmoved... Above the sky, countless second-generation disciple treasures such as Fantian Seal, Water-Fire Front, Yin-Yang Mirror, etc., were rushing towards Bixiao!
However, Bixiao, who is known to be not the original product, will not be afraid this time! Mana poured into the Heart-piercing Lock, and the number of chains behind him suddenly increased by a thousand, flying all over the sky, flowing like tentacles... With every swing of the whip, an imitation magic weapon was shattered in the air!
The two fought for half a stick of incense, until there were no more treasures in the sky, but Bixiao's mana was exhausted, and only two or three chains that were originally dancing in the sky were left, hanging on the ground. On Bixiao's shoulders.
Bixiao gasped and looked at Yun Zhongzi: "You...you still have treasures?"
"Gone."
Yun Zhongzi was honest and nodded seriously.
Bixiao was delighted: "Since you are gone, it is my turn to attack!"
As soon as the sound fell, the only remaining chains would wrap around Yun Zhongzi's body if he moved again... Unexpectedly, Yun Zhongzi didn't panic, stretched out his hand, and patted his eyebrows!
But he saw a long golden stick and a long gray sword flying out from between his eyebrows, twisting on the chain... The chain broke, and Bixiao stepped back for more than ten steps before he regained his footing!
When he raised his head again, the expression on his face had become extremely ugly!
"Mid-grade innate spiritual treasure? Golden stick, demon-lighting sword?"
Yun Zhongzi waved his robe sleeves, and his dark image changed, and he instantly returned to his immortal state. He looked at Bixiao, his eyes full of contempt, and sneered: "You don't think that as a second-generation disciple, the master will not give you treasures to protect you, do you?"
"You... are so despicable!"
No matter how stupid and naive Bixiao was at this time, he still knew that he had been tricked by Yun Zhongzi!
He didn't have any spiritual treasures to fight with him. He was clearly pretending to be weak and poor, at the expense of countless imitation spiritual treasures, which wasted her mana... When her mana was exhausted, he would use the magic treasures he possessed. , fight to decide the world!
To put it bluntly, he was bullying her for her lack of combat experience and dug a big hole for her! And I was too stupid and cute, so I was really fooled!
"A woman is a woman, but her vision is still so short-sighted!"
Yun Zhongzi spoke sarcastically, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "Today, you will be on the list of gods, becoming the first person among the three religions to be on the list!"
As soon as the sound fell, Yun Zhongzi mercilessly moved his long sword and long stick, and smashed them towards Bixiao!
"My life is at an end..."
Looking at the fallen spiritual treasure, Bixiao's eyes showed despair... Eldest sister, second sister, eldest brother, if there is a next life, I will definitely listen to your words, practice seriously, and never dare to fish again!
"Hey! Let go of my sister!"
"Hunyuan Jindou, collect it from me!"
Just when the golden stick and the long sword were about to hit Bixiao, there was a scolding sound out of thin air, and a yellow light flashed... But the sword and the long stick disappeared immediately, without hurting a single hair of Bixiao!
Bixiao blinked and looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a Hunyuan Golden Dou and wearing Baiyun Palace attire. The corners of his mouth instantly curled down, and he threw himself into the woman's arms...
"Woo!~Sister!~You are finally here!~"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
While crying and telling her grievances, Bixiao did not forget to file a complaint...
"It's okay, it's okay, eldest sister is here. Be good, it's safe!"
Yun Xiao's face was as frosty as he patted his sister to comfort her while glaring at Yun Zhongzi with eyes like swords.
"Fellow Taoist, after all, we are from the same three sects. If we win, forget it. I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to kill!"
Yun Zhongzi was silent, what could he say? All of his imitation magic weapons were destroyed by Bixiao, and the spiritual treasures given by his mentor were also accepted by the Hunyuan Golden Dou that was spinning on the side...
Not to mention his strength, he was Da Luo, and the woman in front of him was a quasi-sage... Even if he wanted to refute, he didn't know how to answer.
After all, he had just killed someone, but he was caught red-handed!
"Humph, I'm just here to accept disciples under the orders of my master..."
"You're talking nonsense!" Bixiao raised her little head from Yunxiao's towering arms and retorted loudly: "It was obviously my nephew who found the child first! He is destined to be taught by me! It's you who insists on snatching the child away and giving it to Ji Chang as a pawn Son, accept another disciple yourself! Seriously, all of your disciples are shameless!"
After scolding Yun Zhongzi, she buried herself in Yunxiao's arms again and complained: "Wow, sister, look at how I have been beaten...and my little nephew, he just came out for a walk, collected I am just a disciple, but I am besieged by second-generation disciples... I just want to protect my little nephew... Sister, you must make the decision for me!"
Facing Yunxiao's gaze, Wen Zhong blinked and lowered his head decisively to express his acquiescence... Ahem, the junior uncle is right, we just went out for a walk and picked up a child by the way!
Absolutely, absolutely not following Ji Chang, let alone destroying his opportunity! Absolutely not!
Um! Not to mention that I can't beat my uncle, please come over and help me! No! I am a great master of Shang Dynasty, and I will never lie!
Yun Zhongzi's face kept twitching as he listened, and his heart was filled with rage... However, he really had no evidence to refute it!
The reason is that there were witnesses at the scene, and the child was also on Mo Qilin... He really had no evidence to refute it! As long as there is some evidence, you can see if he can sway him or not!
Yunxiao patted Bixiao's shoulder and signaled her to retreat to Wen Zhong... Then, she took a step forward, reached out and made a move, and the Hunyuan Golden Dou fell into her hands.
"Fellow Taoist, I need an explanation!"
Looking at the top-level innate spiritual treasure exuding the aura of reincarnation in front of him, Yun Zhongzi knew that he could no longer remain silent.
Pointing at the baby on Mo Qilin's body, he said: "Fellow Taoist, I was assigned by the leader to come here to accept a disciple! This son should be the 100th son of Ji Chang, and should also be my disciple for three generations. I have a master and a disciple. The fate!”
"Oh, you said that there is a destiny if there is a destiny? Three months ago, you said that you were destined to be the future human king. What happened..."
With her eldest sister here to support Bixiao, she is so arrogant, opening her mouth to reveal the scars of the Chan Cult...
"Shut up!"
Seeing his sister speak freely, Yunxiao scolded her angrily!
No matter how shameless Yuan is, he is still a saint and the headmaster of a great religion. Can you, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, question it? This girl of my own is really a bit clueless!
"Sister!"
Bixiao refused to accept it...but facing the majestic gaze of the eldest sister and the natural suppression from her bloodline, no matter how naughty she was, she could only shut up obediently: "I'll just shut up..."
After rebuking his sister, Yunxiao looked at Yun Zhongzi again: "Although my sister speaks eloquently, her words are reasonable. Fellow Taoist, the baby is the forefather of my interception teaching. Fellow Taoist, I want to take the person away just because of a predestined relationship. Isn’t that too domineering?”
"Furthermore, Yunxiao, as a quasi-sage, do you dare to question the judgment of my saint?"
Yun Zhongzi also tried to use his reputation as a primitive saint to suppress...
But Yun Xiao is not timid at all. You have saints when you explain your religion, is it possible that there are no saints in my teaching?
"Opportunity is a matter of chance, and the virtuous person will live there! Since my fellow Taoist arrived late, you should not be destined for this baby, so you should leave! This child has his own wonderful teachings of the Self-Jie Jiao!
As for the magic weapon, just think of it as compensation for what you did to my sister! "
Yunxiao said word by word, completely blocking Yun Zhongzi's words... Even Lingbao hugged him too!
Yun Zhongzi's expression turned green and white. Did he mess up the second mission issued by his master again? Even the Lingbao is gone?
But looking at the Hunyuan Jindou that exuded the aura of endless reincarnation in Yunxiao's hand, he couldn't say anything... In the end, he could only snort angrily, not daring to say harsh words, and left in the air full of dissatisfaction!
"Yunxiao, you are very good. I, Yun Zhongzi, have recorded this grudge!"
I hope readers will support me a lot! Be sure to order all of them! ~
