Chapter 11 Kunwu Golden Pagoda

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 1991Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Master Chang Xi's eyes flickered, he pinched the magic formula, and stretched out his hand to point three fingers at the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge. They were blocked by the power of the soul and could not control this treasure. Seeing that the Iron Blood Bridge was coming fiercely and was as heavy as a mountain, he did not follow it. Fighting hard, his figure flashed down from the clouds, and he casually raised the True Immortal Black Bronze Bell. With a sound, Wei Shiqi was first covered under the bell with lightning speed. {We don’t write novels, we are just online word porters. -Coca Cola Talking Network

Wenxuan attacked from the side, swung the Hunyuan bone hammer to rub her body, and then moved up. Changxi Zhenren threw out a spirit-binding rope, which turned into a ray of white light, tied her tightly, dragged her to the ground, turned around and held another The nine-handled cloud dragon fan appeared, and it was gently swung towards the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge that was pressed down. Nine green dragons soared into the clouds, flipping the Iron Blood Bridge aside, rolling several times, and half of it fell into the soil. Hu Bugui's palm felt hot, and he couldn't hold it firmly, and the chain flew out.

Master Changxi successively offered sacrifices to three real immortal treasures: the black copper bell, the spirit-binding rope, and the nine-appearing cloud dragon fan. He was calm and unhurried, showing his style as Master Xiang. But a half-step elephant is not an elephant after all. In just a few breaths, less than half of the true energy in the body of Master Chang Xi has been consumed. With a calm expression on his face, he secretly crushed a porcelain bottle and put a Tianyuan Pill into his mouth. Hold it under the tongue.

Hu Bugui looked in his eyes and sneered slightly. Master Chang Xi used secret techniques to absorb the essence of his clones and forcibly improve his cultivation level. This was drinking poison to quench his thirst. It would not last long. He had no need to fight head-on with him. He had to deal with him to see how arrogant he could be. Until when! At that moment, Hu Bugui took a big step, turned into a shadow, and suddenly rushed to the side of the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge. Nine green dragons rushed forward with their teeth and claws, but were blasted out by him with a punch, split into pieces, and dispersed in the wind.

He clapped his hands, and the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge jumped up from the ground, and punched the bridge head. After several "quacking" sounds, the Iron Blood Bridge actually opened seven or eight shallow cracks, and then flew out quickly, carrying a fierce force. The strong wind hit Master Chang Xi hard.

The Tianyuan Pill under the tongue continued to replenish the true energy. Changxi Zhenren was refreshed and raised the Nine Cloud Dragon Fan one after another. The nine green dragons flew out again, tightly entwining the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge and flipping it aside. This time, Hu Bugui didn't wait for the Iron Blood Bridge to hit the ground. He exhaled loudly, stepped forward and punched again, reversing the situation and hitting his opponent with the bridge and the dragon.

Chang Xi Zhenren noticed the other party's intentions, but Hu Bugui kept fighting, obviously seeing through his weakness, and frequently activated the True Immortal Relic, which consumed a lot of real energy. Although the Tianyuan Pill was full of medicine, it was not a long-term solution. He hurriedly put away the Jiuxian Yunlong Fan and was about to dodge when an invisible force of heaven and earth suddenly appeared and suppressed him to death, making him unable to move freely.

Master Chang Xi was shocked. He didn't have time to check who was behind the scenes. He reached out and pushed, and a ring on his index finger flashed. The Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it was swallowed up by an invisible mouth. The ring immediately became as hot as fire, shooting out streaks of colorful rays of light, hesitating and hesitating. Master Changxi hurriedly took it off and threw it far away. There was a thunder, a thunderbolt came from the sky, the ring exploded, and the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge was It flew out again and fell heavily to the ground.

Chang Xi Zhenren threw away a storage ring, neutralized Hu Bugui's fist power, and escaped the disaster. Then he waved his hand and threw a small silver demon-breaking arrow, which circled several times and disappeared in a flash. Ripples suddenly appeared in the void dozens of feet away, and both Zhai Yao and Tang Lu appeared. One was holding a map of the Qiandu Realm, with his fingers as red as blood, while the other was guarding him, holding a purple gold gourd in his hand. The demon-breaking arrow aimed straight at the boundary map without any bias. Tang Luo, drunkenly and blurred, shouted loudly and punched twice in a row. The shadows of his fists were clearly discernible. He intercepted the small arrow and did not allow it to get close.

Master Changxi stared intently at the Qiandu Boundary Map in Zhai Yao's hand. He was surprised and happy when Hu Bugui suddenly pressed close to him. His fists and feet were like a gust of wind and rain, giving him no chance to breathe.

How powerful is the true form of Breaking the Tribulation, how dare Changxi Zhenren dare to be so powerful, he secretly crushed a jade talisman, a flash of blue light flashed, Hu Bugui was moved a hundred feet away, he was about to take action against Zhai Yao, and suddenly he felt wary. Looking back, he saw a ray of sword light breaking through the True Immortal Black Bronze Bell. Wei Shiqi was holding the Dragon Slaying True Yin Knife, his face was slightly pale, and he narrowed his eyes and looked at himself. At the same time, Wen Xuan also broke away from the spirit binding rope. , raised a hammer in his hand, and formed a huge bone lotus, striking each other from a distance.

The black copper bell and the spirit-binding rope are both treasures left by the real immortal, but Changxi Zhenren has no time to control them. How can Wei and Wen be trapped by the magic of the treasures alone.

A hundred feet away fleetingly, Hu Bugui rushed forward again. Changxi Zhenren's heart dropped to the bottom of the valley. He swallowed the Tianyuan Pill under his tongue into his belly, reached out and touched the back of his head, and a tower slowly rose up. Golden pagoda.

Wen Xuan struck with all her strength, and the bone lotus was as big as a castanopsis. Master Chang Xi looked at the bone lotus and refused to dodge. Hu Bugui's heart skipped a beat, and he smelled a dangerous aura and shouted urgently: "Be careful!"

careful? Be careful about what? Who should be careful? Wenxuan couldn't help but was startled. Before she could recover, the golden pagoda rippled slightly, and the bone lotus flew back quickly. It hit Wenxuan's chest right in the chest, beating her until she vomited blood and flew up like a withered leaf. , fell down and couldn't get up for a long time.

Wei Shiqi looked carefully and saw that the golden pagoda behind the head of Master Chang Xi emitted thousands of rays of light, illuminating his whole body and shining like a golden body. Wenxuan was caught off guard. The Hunyuan Bone Hammer's blow was reversed by the Golden Pagoda and landed firmly on him. He suffered a big loss. He was unwilling to take action rashly and looked at Hu Bugui with a questioning look.

Wenxuan groaned, holding the bone hammer with both hands, and struggled to get up. Blood dripped from her mouth and nose, but her life was not in danger. Hu Bugui felt relieved, looked at Master Chang Xi up and down, and said: "Okay! Okay! Kunwu Golden Pagoda, the treasure of Kunwu Cave, can reverse all attacks, and is not inferior to the God-Slaying Sword. It's a pity that you are not. If the elephant is forced to move this thing, it will not last long before the lamp and oil will run out, and the body will explode and die."

The real energy in Master Chang Xi's body was flowing away rapidly, and the Tianyuan Pill in his belly was shrinking bit by bit, and he could no longer sustain it. He was a little panicked, so he hurriedly took out bottles of pills and swallowed them down, but it was like a drop in the bucket, to no avail. After all, the Kunwu Golden Pagoda is not a god-slaying sword. It is enough to protect himself, but it is unable to defeat the enemy. He overestimated his own strength. Once the golden pagoda was sacrificed, he would no longer have the power to use other magic weapons. Changxi Zhenren could only sigh and felt sad. With the intention of retreating, he flicked his sleeves and drifted away towards the Cold Poison Mountains. The suppression of Qiandu Boundary Map seemed to be nothing.

Wei Shiqi felt something was wrong and suddenly said: "Shuai Hu just let him go?"

"How do you say that?" Hu Bugui thought that he had coveted the Kunwu Golden Pagoda, and secretly laughed at him for being greedy and overestimating his abilities. The true form of the divine weapon rejected foreign objects, so even if the treasure of Kunwu Cave fell into his hands, It is also useless, not as good as killing people on the Zhenyuan Iron Blood Bridge.

"If he meets Li Jingyun, it will be a hundred times more difficult."

Hu Bugui immediately understood what he meant. The Kunwu Golden Pagoda and the God-Slaying Sword complemented each other in attack and defense. If we did not take advantage of this opportunity to retain Changxi Zhenren, there would be endless troubles.