The Purple Peng Demon King had a cold and arrogant look on his face, raised his chin slightly with an expressionless face, and didn't say anything else.
Without even looking at the monkey demon, he even ignored the presence of everyone present. He just turned his gaze to Ming Po on his right and said in a cold tone:
"Lord Mingpo, do you really not consider going to [Tianzhu Mountain]?
Great Sage Grandpa has always been very welcoming to you, Master Ming Po. A barren and barren land like Canglan Sea, where only garbage will stay, is really not suitable for you. "
The Purple Peng Demon King's tone was cold, but the disdain for Canglan Sea in his words was undisguised and full of disgust for Canglan Sea.
Master Jingde, Ancestor Bishui, Lei Hao and other leaders of Qianye Hall who were sitting below all had stiff faces and stood there awkwardly, neither smiling nor not smiling. They were angry but dared not speak out.
Doesn't the word "trash" mentioned by the Purple Peng Demon King include everyone present except the Purple Peng Demon King and Ming Po?
Lu Pheasant, the pheasant spirit who joined Tianzhu Mountain not long ago, is also a native of Canglan Sea Demon Cultivator.
However, Lu Pheasant has no sense of belonging to Canglan Hai. He has already regarded himself as a monster in Tianzhu Mountain, so he has no feeling for this sentence.
Other casual cultivators are different.
People like Zhenren Jingde, Lei Hao, Li Yan, etc. were all casual cultivators of Canglanhai who were born and raised here, and have been deeply marked by Canglanhai.
To put it bluntly, Zireng Demon King's words meant that Master Jingde and other Qianba Island casual cultivators were no different from trash in his eyes.
How could this not make the practitioners feel humiliated?
Lei Hao, who is also arrogant and arrogant, has never been scolded by others since he broke through the Purple Mansion Dzogchen.
Even ancestors Chiyang and Youyang of the Jinyang Sect were very polite to him. They had never insulted him like this.
As soon as these words came out, Lei Hao's expression immediately changed.
But soon, the Purple Peng Demon King's eyes swept over him.
Feeling the pressure from the powerful aura of the Purple Peng Demon King, Lei Hao struggled for half a second, but in the end he had to lower his arrogant head, lower his eyebrows and look submissive.
Even if Lei Hao, who has a high self-esteem, is like this, others such as Li Yan Lao Tao and others dare not have any objections, pretending not to know anything like an ostrich.
For a moment, the scene was a little stiff and the atmosphere solidified.
Finally, Ming Po, who was sitting at the top, broke the silence, and her hoarse voice sounded in the living room:
"I appreciate the kindness of Tianzhu Mountain, but I'm used to living in the Canglan Sea for a long time, so I don't have to worry about it."
The Purple Peng Demon King raised his eyebrows when he heard this, but didn't say much. The trip to Qianye Island was just following orders. He didn't care whether it was successful or not. He nodded and replied:
"Since Lord Mingpo insists on this, I won't force you, but the gate of Tianzhu Mountain will always be open to you, Lord Mingpo."
Having said this, the Zireng Demon King turned his attention to the other people in the living room.
It seemed that he noticed that all the cultivators present were silent, and they were no longer as flattering as before. Their eyes seemed to be angry but afraid to speak.
The Demon King Zireng raised his head indifferently with a cold face, and glanced at Master Jingde, Lei Hao and other cultivators with a pair of sharp eagle eyes. No one dared to look at him, and they all lowered their heads and showed respect.
Seeing this scene, Zireng Demon King sneered:
"Do you have any objection to what I just said?"
The others didn't say anything, but Master Jingde gritted his teeth and smiled dryly, holding his hands in his hands:
"Zireng Demon King's words are serious, and we dare not have the slightest objection."
Words dare not be true or not.
It means that you have complaints but dare not speak out.
Any cultivator who can cultivate to the level of Purple Mansion Concentration is not an amazing person with talent, and Lei Hao is the best among them. A genius among geniuses, there is no one who has no ambition at all.
Romance
Being so silent was just because he was too frightened by Zireng Demon King's ability to form pills and did not dare to speak out.
After listening to Master Jingde's words, the sneer in Demon King Zireng's eyes became even worse, and he suddenly called out Lu Pheasant's name:
"Lu Pheasant!"
"The little demon is here." Lu Pheasant came out and stood respectfully in front of the Zireng Demon King, waiting for orders.
The Zireng Demon King nodded and gestured to the real person Jingde below:
"Play with them and let them know the strength of my Tianzhu Mountain."
"A frog at the bottom of a well will always be a frog at the bottom of a well. If you don't see the real dragon, you will never know how big the world is."
"The little demon obeys."
Lu Pheasant had no objection and nodded in agreement.
Seeing this, Master Jingde quickly advised:
"Purple Peng Demon King, please calm down. Fellow Daoist Lu came from a famous family in Tianzhu Mountain. He is an amazing genius. Our Qianye Island is just a place of casual cultivation in a remote sea area. How can we compare with Tianzhu Mountain... …”
Before he finished speaking, Master Jingde was impatiently interrupted by the Demon King Zireng:
"I'm only going to say this once, you and I will come out and have a fight with Lu Pheasant. Do you understand?"
After saying that, the Zireng Demon King looked directly at Master Jingde with cold eyes.
As if he felt a huge pressure coming towards him, cold sweat broke out on Jingde's forehead, and he was speechless for a moment.
This situation is the most difficult.
If the JDZ people, Bishui Xuangui, Lei Hao and other three great Purple Mansion Concentrations come to a successful end, no matter how awesome you Lu Pheasant is, can you still defeat the third level Consummation at the initial stage of Concentration?
Even a monkey demon with luxurious magical powers can't do this.
And Jingde didn't dare to really ask the third level to come out and fight with Lu Pheasant.
Do you really think that the Zireng Demon King will just watch them bully the small ones?
Besides, no matter who of the three of them ends up, whether they win or lose, it will be a very embarrassing act.
"Jingde, just make arrangements, don't worry too much."
The drowsy Ming Po, who had been sitting in the main seat with her eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly made a sound.
Obviously, although Ming Po lives in seclusion on Qianba Island and has always maintained a detached and unconcerned attitude, the arrogant and arrogant attitude of the Zireng Demon King still makes the indifferent Ming Po feel dissatisfied.
This sentence is to tell Jingde that as long as she is here, there is no need to worry about the Demon King Zireng taking action.
The Zireng Demon King on the side heard this and glanced at Ming Po, who was concentrating with his eyes closed, but said nothing more.
How could Lu Pheasant, who could allow him to personally fly thousands of miles from the Middle Earth Continent to the wild land of Canglan Sea to pick him up, be weak?
As long as Jingde and other third-order people didn't end up successfully, none of the others would be Lu Pheasant's opponent in a one-on-one situation.
This is the confidence of his Zireng Demon King.
It is also the foundation of Tianzhu Mountain.
"yes!"
With Ming Po's endorsement, Master Jingde breathed a sigh of relief.
He turned around and looked at the others.
The monkey demon standing behind Ming Po was temporarily out of the scope of Jingde's consideration.
Although Ye Jin showed good combat prowess in the first wave of beasts and was able to kill sea beasts in the early third level.
Such combat power is not weak in the entire Chiba City, and can even be ranked among the strongest, but in the eyes of Jingde Zhenren, this is still not enough.
Among the cultivators in the living room, which one cannot kill the sea beast at the early stage of the third level?
The more important reason is.
Lu Pheasant, who can be confidently sent out by the Zireng Demon King to fight against the cultivators, will definitely have no worse fighting power than Li Yan Lao Dao and Toad Jing Wuyan on the third floor of the Zi Mansion.
Maybe even comparable to the middle and late third level of Hu Binhai and his wife.
Although from the perspective of demonic cultivation, Lu Pheasant's true state is only in the early stage of concentration, but if Master Jingde really treats him as the early stage of concentration, then his brain must have been kicked by a donkey.
Since the Zireng Demon King wants to show the superiority of Middle-earth through Lu Pheasant, and show the powerful strength of Tianzhu Mountain.
Then the candidate to fight Lu Pheasant needs to be considered accordingly.
He can't be too strong to easily defeat Lu Pheasant, causing the Zipeng Demon King to lose face and be unable to step down, and he can't be too weak to be easily defeated and lose the dignity of Cang Lan Hai and the majesty of Master Ming Po.
Therefore, the best candidate for a duel with Lu Pheasant is to be on par with Lu Pheasant. After 300 rounds of fighting, it can be either narrowly defeated or slightly better.
Thinking of this, Master Jingde looked around, stopping at Hu Binhai and his wife for two seconds, and finally looked at Old Taoist Li Yan and Toad Jingwuyan.
His eyes lingered on one person and one demon for a long time, and finally settled on Old Taoist Li Yan, and he said:
"Fellow Daoist Li Yan, why don't you represent Qianye Island and fight against Lu Daoist from Tianzhu Mountain in this battle?"
As soon as these words came out, the cultivators who were not selected all breathed a sigh of relief.
Of course, except for the monkey demon.
Ye Jin himself didn't care. If he was asked to fight, he would fight. If he was not asked to fight against Ye Jin, he would be happy and at ease.
In fact, Jingde's selection of Li Yan was carefully considered.
First of all, Li Yan's Taoist cultivation base is on the third floor of Zifu, which is not far from the middle stage of Zifu.
In terms of realm, it is a little higher than Toad Jingwuyan, but lower than Hu Binhai and his wife, in the middle level.
In addition, Old Taoist Li Yan has been immersed in the realm of the third-level Zifu for a long time. Even though the Zifu is only on the third level, his combat power is actually second only to Jingde Zhenren and other five Qianye Hall leaders in Qianye City. The presence.
He is a veteran Zifu monk with rich experience in fighting. It is just right to send him to fight Lu Pheasant.
Suddenly being called upon by Master Jingde, Li Yan was stunned for a second, but he quickly came to his senses, stood up and accepted:
"The poor man takes the order."
It's just that there is a hint of helplessness in the tone.
Can he not be helpless?
This kind of fight with a talented disciple from a famous school is the most nerve-wracking. I am worried that my opponent will be hurt by using my strength too much and the Purple Peng Demon King will be unhappy. I am also afraid that I will lose my face by being too soft and lose the game. , and lost his own prestige.
Therefore, in the eyes of the old Taoist Li Yan, this battle is simply a thankless task.
However, Master Jingde mentioned it in person, and Li Yan couldn't refuse in public, so he had no choice but to accept this hard job.
While accepting the order, he made up his mind in the bottom of his heart. When fighting for a while, he must pay attention to his propriety and not to injure his opponent.
Looking up, the Zireng Demon King saw the various behaviors of the cultivators below, with sneers in his eyes, and ordered Lu Pheasant to take action:
"Lu Pheasant, let go and fight, don't hold back."
"Follow the order."
Lu Pheasant's slightly shrill voice echoed in the living room.
"In that case, you two seniors and fellow Taoists, please follow Jing to the school grounds."
Master Jingde stood up at this time and bowed politely and cupped his hands.
Seeing Zireng Demon King and Ming Po nodding, Master Jingde took the lead and led the way, followed by the two protagonists of this fight, Pheasant Spirit Lu Pheasant and Rogue Cultivator Li Yan.
After that came the Qianye leaders such as Bishui Black Turtle and Lei Hao, and the last one was the Purple Peng Demon King and Ming Po, with the monkey demon following closely behind Ming Po.
The group of people arrived at the school grounds that the monkey demon saw when he first entered.
The school grounds cover an extremely large area, more than 10,000 square meters, and are extremely open, making it a good place for fighting.
Old Taoist Li Yan and Lu Pheasant crossed over the other cultivators and came to the center of the school grounds to face each other.
Master Jingde took out a formation disk from his storage bag and channeled spiritual power into it.
After a while, a barrier enchantment enveloped the surroundings of the school grounds, while Zireng Demon King, Ming Po and others stood outside the enchantment, looking towards the center of the school grounds with expressionless faces.
After opening the formation barrier to prevent the aftermath of the battle from spreading to the surrounding areas, and making all preparations, Master Jingde came between Li Yan Lao Dao and Lu Pheasant and became the referee.
"Are you two fellow Taoists ready?" Master Jingde asked.
Taoist Li Yan nodded and replied:
"Ready."
Lu Pheasant opposite also nodded slightly in response.
Seeing that both parties were ready, Master Jingde looked solemn and announced in a deep voice:
"Now that the two fellow Taoists are ready, Jing hereby announces that the competition has officially begun!"
After finishing his words, Master Jingde jumped out of the school grounds in a flash, came to the side of Zireng Demon King and Ming Po, and then looked towards the center of the school grounds.
I silently prayed in my heart that Old Taoist Li Yan would be able to find the right balance, so that he could not only satisfy Demon King Zipeng, but also avoid losing the prestige of Lord Ming Po, and strive for a win-win situation.
"Husband, who do you think will win this battle?"
Hu Binhai and his wife were at the back of the team, right next to each other. Dong Fei and his wife whispered to Hu Binhai.
After hearing this, Hu Binhai raised his head and looked at the man and the demon in the school field. He hesitated for two seconds, and finally shook his head and replied:
"I do not know either."
On the other hand, Lei Hao, who had been a bit taciturn today, suddenly spoke up, opened his mouth and highlighted two words:
"Lu Pheasant."
After hearing this, Dong Feishang turned his head curiously and looked at Lei Hao:
"Third brother, do you think fellow Taoist Li Yan will deliberately betray you and pretend to be invincible?"
Lei Hao shook his head and nodded again, neither admitting nor denying, remaining silent.
The monkey demon stood not far away, listening to the conversation of several people and not participating in the discussion.
But he also felt that this battle would be Lu Pheasant's final victory.
It's not that he thought Lu Pheasant would win the fight because Li Yan let go.
But from the monkey demon's point of view, even if Li Yan goes all out, there is a high probability that he will not be Lu Pheasant's opponent.
The monkey demon guessed that Lu Pheasant's true combat power was probably between the mid-third level and the late third level.
Ordinary casual cultivators in the middle stage of Zifu's Concentration will never be his opponent. Even those with weak foundations in the late stage of the third level are likely to cause trouble on Lu Pheasant if they are careless.
This combat power is also the Monkey Demon's true strength without using his trump cards such as [Devil Ape Transformation], [Shocking Thorn], and [Danshan].
Lu Pheasant might even be able to outshine the Monkey Demon who doesn't know how to use his cards by relying on the foundation of Tianzhu Mountain, but it's absolutely impossible to be that strong.
There is a high probability that they are evenly matched.
The Zireng Demon King standing at the front raised his head and raised his eyebrows, staring coldly at the school field in front of him, with a confident expression on his face.
Ming Po, on the other hand, has returned to her usual gloomy state. She closes her eyes to rest and seems not to care about the outcome in the school field.
The speculations of cultivators outside the field cannot have any impact on the person and monster fighting in the field.
Old Taoist Li Yan stood still and took a deep breath.
Although his confidence is not weaker than that of his opponent, he is still an elite member of the top force in Middle-earth [Tianzhu Mountain]. Even if his level is not as good as his, Li Yan does not dare to underestimate him.
"Friend Lu, please!" Li Yan bowed his hands.
Opposite Li Yan, the colorful tail feathers of Lu pheasant are swaying in the air, and the branches are blooming.
The golden bird's beak flashed with cold light, and a pair of eyes with bright eye shadow were cold and cold. He nodded coldly and looked at Li Yan without replying, with contempt in his eyes.
Old Taoist Li Yan was irritated by Lu Zhi's arrogant attitude. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said in a deep voice:
"Be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Yan took a step forward, his magic power surged, and his Taoist robe became fierce.
The palm of his hand turned red in an instant, and a hot breath hit his face.
boom!
Blazing two palms burst out, and two red long swords flew out.
Wherever Chi Lian passed, the air was scorching, and red light illuminated the entire school grounds.
This technique is called [Fire Sun Palm], and it was learned by Taoist Li Yan from an ancient secret technique.
Ever since Li Yang practiced this technique to great perfection, countless casual cultivators of the same level have been defeated by this palm.
On the opposite side, I saw two red practitioners rushing towards me.
Lu Pheasant's bright eyes narrowed slightly, and the demonic power circulated rapidly, rushing towards the tail feathers.
next moment.
The colorful tail feathers behind Lu Pheasant spread out like a peacock spreading its wings, and the colorful lights like a rainbow flowed above the tail feathers.
"go!"
Seven colorful tail feathers were bathed in rainbow light and soared into the sky from behind Lu Pheasant, converging into a colorful feather fan in the air. There seemed to be flames lingering around the feather fan.
"It's actually this move!"
Outside the school grounds, the moment the monkey demon saw this feather fan, he remembered that Lu Pheasant had used this fan to fight him in the secret realm of Guangyuan ten years ago.
The colorful feather fan at that time was no worse than the best magical weapon.
Within ten years, it was obvious that Lu Pheasant had incorporated many natural and earthly treasures into this fan.
Just the powerful momentum it displays is already comparable to that!
I saw the flames of the feather fan flying in the colorful light, and under the control of Lu Pheasant, it turned into a red stream of light and flew away from the fire.
The flames penetrate the sky and the hurricane blows away.
boom!
Two red bolts, enough to melt gold and forge iron, hit the colorful feather fan hard.
The smile on Li Yan's lips froze in place before it even opened.
boom!
It was as if Pi Lian was hitting extremely hard steel.
As soon as he made contact, he was knocked away by the rainbow light lingering around the feather fan.
"What?!"
Li Yan exclaimed in surprise.
He raised his head and was met with Lu Pheasant's teasing eyes.
Lu Zhi, who was wearing heavy makeup, could only see a sneer on his lips. A high-pitched voice came out of his throat and sneered:
"We've arrived at our house."
Lu Pheasant stretched out his palm and used his demonic power to move towards the colorful feather fan.
"Ming!"
A sharp cry sounded from the feather fan.
Immediately afterwards, the stream of flames lingering around the colorful feather fan suddenly dispersed and turned into two three-meter-long flame wings.
With the flame wings waving, the colorful feather fan flew toward Li Yan bathed in flames.
Seen from a distance, the colorful feather fan bathed in flame wings looks like a flaming phoenix, graceful, luxurious, sacred and majestic.
The fire phoenix pierced the sky, the flames illuminated the earth, and the blazing flames made people unable to open their eyes.
"Is this the genius demon cultivator from Middle-earth..."
Dong Feishang stared closely at the flaming phoenix flying gracefully in the school grounds, his expression full of shocked exclamation.
With such power, even she, who was on the sixth floor of the Zi Mansion, was not completely sure that she could successfully block it.
Hu Binhai was quite shocked after hearing what the Taoist monk said. His strength was no worse than the middle level of the third level, and even better.
After thinking about this, Hu Binhai said with worried eyes:
"Fellow Taoist Li Yan is in danger!"
The monkey demon and Lei Hao remained silent, watching the battle in the field with solemn expressions.
Seeing this scene, Master Jingde felt a trace of regret in his heart. If he had known that Lu Pheasant would be so strong, he should not have saved face before and should have directly sent Hu Binhai and his wife to fight.
But there is no point in regretting at this time.
Master Jingde no longer has any hope that Li Yan will win this competition.
Once a strong man takes action, he will know if there is any.
Among the monks outside the school grounds, none of them were vulgar, and without exception they all had good eyesight.
Just looking at Lu Pheasant's magical technique of turning a feather fan into a fire phoenix is enough to impress all the cultivators.
Coupled with the majestic and majestic aura of the fire phoenix, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of this pheasant essence can definitely be ranked among the top five in Chiba City!
If he is given a few more years to grow, I am afraid that in the entire Chiba City, even the three great leaders of the Purple Mansion, such as Jingde Zhenren and Lei Hao, will not be Lu Pheasant's opponent.
No wonder the Zireng Demon King always looked confident after sending Lu Pheasant to fight against the cultivators in Qianye City.
It turned out that he had already known Lu Pheasant's true strength.
At the front, the Purple Peng Demon King saw the worries of the cultivators in Qianye City behind him, and the sneer in his eyes grew even stronger.
The Middle-earth continent, with its vast land and abundant resources, is not comparable to the wild and vast sea with thin spiritual energy.
They are just a bunch of frogs in a well.
In an instant, the Zireng Demon King lost interest in the fight and found it boring.
How much fun can it be to abuse food?
Let’s not mention the various behaviors of sentient beings outside the field for the time being.
In the school grounds, the battle continues.
Staring directly at the flying flaming phoenix, Li Yan, the old Taoist, shrank, as if facing a formidable enemy, and felt a sense of extreme danger in his heart.
"So strong!"
With horror in his heart, Old Taoist Li Yan couldn't care too much at this time.
It was impossible to ask for mercy.
Once this is done, even though Jingde Zhen doesn't say it on his face, if the matter spreads out, he, Li Yan, may no longer have a foothold in Chiba City from now on.
Gritting his teeth, Li Yan did not give up.
The technique he practiced was called "Fire Yang Fire Spirit Technique". This technique and the Flame Palm came from the same source. Li Yan got it from an ancient fragment by chance.
Old Taoist Li Yan was able to break through the Zi Mansion, and the Fierce Sun Fire Spirit Art in this ancient secret book played an extremely important role.
If it weren't for the fact that the Fierce Sun Fire Spirit Technique was incomplete, only the first two levels of cultivation methods were recorded in the ancient secret book.
Otherwise, Li Yan's cultivation would never stop at the third floor of Zi Mansion like it is now!
Li Yan concentrated all his magic power on his palms.
Even though he is not a physical practitioner, Li Yan, who has practiced the Flame Palm, has his hands as invulnerable as a physical practitioner, and is invulnerable to water and fire.
It can even exert a terrifying power that is not inferior to the best spiritual weapons.
"Break it for me!"
The determined veteran Li Yan roared and opened his eyes angrily.
He raised his palms and faced the flaming phoenix flying towards him.
But the skin on Li Yan's palm suddenly cracked, and countless dark red viscous substances like lava poured out, and the air was even filled with the smell of sulfur.
boom!
The flame palm bombarded the fire phoenix transformed into a colorful feather fan.
For a time, fire shot into the sky and sparks were everywhere.
The fire spread along with thick smoke.
Poof!
I saw the golden claws of the fire phoenix turned into tail feathers grabbing Li Yan's palm.
"ah!"
Old Taoist Li Yan let out a scream, his arms exploded, and the blood splashed out was instantly and quickly burned away by the blazing flames.
The fire phoenix that had grabbed Li Yan's arms remained unabated and rushed towards Li Yan's face bathed in flames.
"Stop! We admit defeat!"
Outside the court, Jingde, who witnessed Li Yan's serious injury, shouted.
I don't know if it was in Ming Po's presence that the fire phoenix feather fan that flew toward Li Yan's door brushed past the old Taoist's ear.
The blazing flames even burned the old man's hair into curls.
Taoist Li Yan's face was as pale as paper, and his originally intact arms were now empty.
Only two burnt and burnt blood holes were left, exuding the faint scent of meat.
Cold sweat was pouring down his forehead, Li Yan was breathing heavily, and he reluctantly uttered two words:
"magic weapon!"
Opposite, a flaming phoenix transformed into a colorful feather fan bathed in the stream of light, flew around the school grounds, and finally flew back to Lu Pheasant nimbly. The colorful rainbow light flowed, and then dispersed into seven colorful tail feathers and flew behind Lu Pheasant.
Lu Zhi, who put away the colorful feather fan, looked at Old Taoist Li Yan with cold eyes and slightly raised his chin with an indifferent expression:
"good."
It is indeed a magic weapon!
Li Yan, who received a positive reply, smiled bitterly and said with despair:
"I lost."
Magic weapon...
You know, even in Qianye City, there are no more than five monks who can possess magic weapons.
And among them, including the monkey demon who showed off the long stick magic weapon in the first wave of beasts not long ago, there were only five people who could barely make up the number.
As for the remaining four monks who have magic weapons.
The first one to bear the brunt is Ming Po, the mysterious pill-forming powerhouse.
Although Ming Po has never been seen using magic weapons, as an ancestor in the pill formation stage, Ming Po must have magic weapons on her body.
The remaining three are none other than Qianye Hall's three third-level consummation leaders, the JDZ people, the Blue Water Black Turtle, and the leader Lei Hao.
Apart from this, no one can possess the magic weapon.
Even the other two leaders of Qianye Hall, Hu Binhai and his wife, only have a few top-quality spiritual weapons but no treasures.
A magic weapon, even a low-grade magic weapon, is worth more than a million. A casual cultivator without any financial resources, even the Ningshen Zifu, will not own it.
In front of him, Lu Pheasant, a wild pheasant who was born in Tianzhu Mountain, could possess a magic weapon at the early stage of concentration.
And judging from the tail feathers used by Lu Pheasant, the colorful feather fan that can turn into a flaming phoenix is still a very rare companion magic weapon.
The so-called accompanying magic weapon is not made by a weapon refiner like a black silver fine gold shield.
Instead, the demon cultivator or other living beings can make something or an organ of their own into a magic weapon level by smelting the genius treasure.
For example, the second leader of Qianye Hall, Bisui Xuangui, his magic weapon is his true turtle shell.
This turtle shell that grew up with the Bishui Ancestor has now been refined by the Bishui Black Turtle to the point where it is no weaker than a defensive magic weapon.
It is precisely because of this true turtle shell, which is comparable to a defensive magic weapon, that the Blue Water Black Turtle can defeat Lei Hao, who is in the perfect state of Zi Mansion, at the late stage of concentration.
The book returns to its true story.
The strength shown by Lu Pheasant, who was born in Tianzhu Mountain, was no worse than the mid-level third level.
Now add the accompanying magic weapon to help.
How could Old Taoist Li Yan, who was only on the third floor of Zifu, be his opponent?
After all, Taoist Li Yan only became famous among casual cultivators by relying on a fragment of an ancient book.
But if you really want to compare with a genius demon cultivator like Lu Pheasant who has the background of Tianzhu Mountain, how can he, Li Yan, compare?
Let alone Li Yan.
Even Hu Binhai and his wife looked serious.
They thought to themselves that if they were in another position, even they wouldn't be able to defeat Lu Pheasant with full confidence.
Fortunately, Hu Binhai, who is on the seventh floor of the Zi Mansion, is in the later stage of the Zi Mansion. Although he does not have a magic weapon in hand, he can still fight with Lu Pheasant with his strong mana reserve, and he may be able to win.
But only Dong Feishuang, who was on the sixth floor of Zi Mansion, was different.
Dong Feishang even felt that even if she played, the winning rate between her and Lu Pheasant would only be 50-50, and she might even lose.
Outside the school grounds, all the cultivators in Qianye City were silent and solemn.
In the field, Taoist Li Yan staggered and walked towards the crowd in a dejected manner.
It's no wonder that Li Yan is so depressed and depressed, even desperate.
It was because Li Yan practiced the "Fire Yang Fire Spirit Art" and the Fiery Palm.
All his combat power is concentrated on his two palms.
Now that both arms are missing, Li Yan is equivalent to a tiger without minions, and has lost seven levels of combat power.
Nowadays, he only has all the cultivation and magic power in his body, but he cannot exert his due fighting power.
Then someone will say it.
Will you be fine soon after using the magic elixir to regrow your arms?
Let’s not talk about how precious this kind of elixir is.
To know.
Li Yan's arms were the result of hard work that took him hundreds of years and a lot of hard work to refine.
Even if the arms can grow back, it will be years and months before the arms reach their peak growth stage?
During this period, Li Yan said that whenever any of his mortal enemies heard about this, they would make him worse than death.
When Master Jingde saw Li Yan's face turned as pale as paper, he couldn't help but feel guilty and said:
"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, I will definitely find the elixir for regenerating limbs and regenerating flesh for you."
In any case, Li Yan lost his arms instead of Chiba Island.
As the leader of Chiba Island, JDZ people must shoulder this responsibility even if they are unwilling.
Otherwise, Chibado's prestige on Chiba Island will be greatly lost.
From now on, no one will trust him Chiba Hall again.
No casual cultivator is willing to survive on such an island anymore.
Of course.
Master Jingde was not a mean and unrighteous person, and he was truly guilty from the bottom of his heart.
After all, it was precisely because of his misestimation of Lu Pheasant's strength that he shot Li Yan to fight.
He, Master Jingde, was at least half responsible for the disastrous defeat in this competition.
"Thank you so much, Master."
Li Yan smiled bitterly and wanted to hold his hand, but found that his hand was gone, so he could only bow slightly to show his gratitude.
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PS: I’ll make up for yesterday’s work today, and I’ll make up a little more tomorrow~
