084 Sixjie dan
Ye Jianling took out the soul-grabbing stick and pointed it at the phoenix immortal ancestor who was once again fell into madness by the cracked soul knife**.
The soul rod shook excitedly, and the three skeletons giggled together. He had never tasted the taste of the scattered immortals, but he could compare it with the taste of the immortals in those years. It must be full of immortality and vitality. He likes the smell of anger, although he often appears full of death. The place.
However, Ye Jianling's raised hand slowly put down.
"Master, master, why did you put me down? Come on, let me defeat the soul knife and bring him to submit to you. The soul-grabbing staff was a little anxious. He tried his best to use everything to ** Ye Jianling, "Master, I can help you dig out the golden elixir in the body of the scattered fairy. With this inner elixir, you can directly upgrade to the Chaoyuan realm!" At that time, he saw that Ye Jianling really only had the cultivation of the dragon and tiger realm. "If you don't want to swallow him, you can also use it to refine a psychic treasure. Master, let me go!"
"Even if you get the inner elixir of the scattered immortals and achieve the original realm, there is still a leakage of virtual elixir. The realm is very unstable. After the golden elixir shrinks, the realm will fall back. And psychic treasure... With my strength, it can't be refined at all, and it can't even be controlled. It's a waste to take it! Wait for me, don't make any more noise!" Ye Jianling took the soul-taking stick back into the five-emerged wheel, and then entered the fixed situation again.
This time, he poured down the Buddha's light directly in the fixed situation, and the invisible evil spirits and demons were dispersed again. The spirit of the Fengxian ancestor was also more sobered, and the magic of the cracked soul knife retreated. The Fengxian ancestor came out of the state of human knife unity, as if he had just taken drugs and was suddenly killed by someone at a dream. Disturbing to wake up, especially the feeling of power disappearing like a tide, making Fengxian Laozu feel extremely angry.
He shouted to the sky: "Who is plotted on me? Come out and die!" He saw a humanoid golden light in the sky, and raised the split soul knife and cut it up. The spirit of the split soul knife always shrank in the body of the knife and did not dare to reveal it. Just like ordinary iron, all of them were cut in the void.
Without the power of the magic knife, Fengxian's ancestor began to calm down. This natural disaster greatly damaged his vitality. Although he woke up, his strength did not increase but decrease, and he was defeated in the face of the siege of the eight masters.
Seeing that his arrogance subsided, the black-hearted monk used a knife to split into the void in the sky, thinking that he had been enchanted to the verge of collapse. Because of the greed for the soul knife, he urged the remaining seven black-hearted relics to hit the phoenix immortal ancestor. At the same time, he shook the poisonous magic flag and shot out a thick black smoke from the Fengxian ancestor. Go.
At this time, Fengxian's ancestor was clear in his mind, and he also had a constitution when attacking. He shouted loudly and split seven knives like lightning. The black-hearted relic were all shattered, followed by two times, and then Lingquan's method. The seven-star sword of Elder Lu and Qu flew away, and then waved the knife to cut the black smoke inch by inch. The black-hearted monk took out and hit the fairy pestle and was about to hit it out. The ancestor of Fengxian shook his body and appeared directly in front of him. The split soul knife obliquely lifted him and cut him into four sections with the flag!
At this time, the demon disaster had not completely passed. Ye Jianling protected the phoenix ancestor with Buddha's light, and all kinds of magic tricks could not fall down. The magic cloud surged crazily, like a sea of blood, constantly pressing down.
Fengxian Laozu killed the black-hearted monk. The more he fought, the more brave he became. He single-armed with a sharp magic knife and cut off Luo Qiqiang's weapon and cut off one of his thighs. Uncle Gu shouted in horror and hurriedly sprayed out the corpse demon fetus. Ling Quan grabbed Luo Qiqiang's collar and retreated quickly. , use the yin and yang method. The wheel stopped the split soul knife, and the two corpses attacked desperately one left and one right, which survived.
Luo Qiqiang lay on the ground with a grism on his face. His hands were imprinted, and the magic gas surged. His bones crackled like pop beans. Every muscle was twisting, and every tendon was pulling. At the root of his thigh, the bone muscles grew rapidly, and soon a new leg grew. His skin was white and tender, like a baby, but it didn't The trousers, shoes and socks, standing there bare, looked a little funny.
He looked at the sky with hatred, took out the ice-drinking sword, and walked backwards with a meteor and ran to Ye Jianling.
The blood corpse boy crossed his chest: "What are you going to do?"
Luo Qiqiang looked at him with contempt and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"
The blood corpse boy picked up Danfeng's eyes: "Don't allow!"
Two blood rays directly burst into Luo Qiqiang's eyes, and the ice sword shot out thirteen bright cold rays, and the cool sword light poured over like running water.
The blood corpse boy blew up a blood-red magic flame spark and went against the ice sword. The two sides met in the air and blew up a large canopy of blood-red ice fog.
Luo Qiqiang shook the bone magic flag and shot 49 dark red blood spirits, sweeping them over. The blood corpse boy saw the power, hurriedly retreated, and loudly reminded Ye Jianling to be careful.
Jiang Shijie struggled to stand up and stood in front of Ye Jianling with a flying smoke sword. He watched the blood surge like a tide. Although he had no choice, he did not waver at all.
The bloodsha stopped three meters in front of Ye Jianling. It was not that his heart was soft, but that the demon was blocked by the invisible Buddha light, as if he had encountered the flood of the dam blocking the road. Luo Qiqiang shook the flag, and the demonsha went up along the dam like a blood dragon. In a blink of an eye, it grew to more than ten meters high, and still failed to bypass the barrier.
"Ye Jianling, do you really want to be my enemy?" Luo Qi roared powerfully, "If I don't accept the spell, I won't be polite!"
"Alas." Ye Jianling slowly opened his eyes.
Over there, the phoenixian ancestor did not have the protection of Buddha's light, and the clouds fell. Dozens of dark red smoke stretched down quickly and poured into his body from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. The phoenix ancestor screamed, and his body exploded into pieces. A shining golden elixir hung in the air and kept spinning.
Ling Quan and Ning Zhiyuan, as well as the ink fairy who had been resting beside them, grabbed them at the same time.
The golden elixir of the six scattered immortals is not a small one. He was also afraid that the ancestors of Fengxian had no way to explode the inner elixir to die with them, so they all cast spells to capture them.
The primordial spirit of Fengxian's ancestor stood above the golden elixir, worshipped the sky, and pleaded in an extremely shrill voice: "Which high number of people saved me just now? Please help me again, so that the soul can be saved, reincarnated, and willing to send the internal elixir that has been cultivated for 3,000 years!"
Ye Jianling flew the soul stick in the air, and the blood line flew away, directly capturing Jin Dan and the yuan god of Fengxian's ancestor at the same time. After that, as soon as the blood line was collected, Jin Dan flew back into his hand.
Moyu Xianniang was the first to quit: "Who dares to rob my things!" As soon as her body appeared, she turned into a thick smoke and flew here. Ye Jianling shook the soul-grabbing stick, and a magic fire spewed out of the skeleton's mouth and burned in the air. The ink fairy screamed repeatedly and flew back back to the ground. Her original shape appeared on the ground, and a large area of her left chest had been burned.
The virtual treasure is different from the psychic treasure. As long as it can be recognized by the spirit, it can exert great power. Even if the owner is a mortal who knows everything, as long as the virtual spirit treasure weapon recognizes the Lord and protects it wholeheartedly, it can resist the attack of scattered immortals, not to mention the fierce magic treasure like the soul-grabbing wand.
"It's you." Ling Quan recognized Ye Jianling.
"It's me! Thanks to my brother's modesty, I accepted this Jindan.
Ling Quan looked at him coldly: "The Heavenly Demon King is looking for you everywhere. I'm afraid it won't be long before he will find you."
"Thank you for reminding me that when he comes here, I already have the strength to deal with him."
"Do you think you can deal with him?"
"He even killed the six scattered immortals, and he has nothing to do."
Ling Quan stopped talking and stood quietly aside.
Ye Jianling put away the golden elixir, stood up from the ground, and said to Luo Qiqiang as if nothing had happened, "Is it true that you promised me in advance?"
Luo Qiqiang looked at him with a complicated expression and finally nodded.
At this time, Jiang Shijie came from behind and held four small tripods and a golden pot in his hand: "Master, this is the thunder dragon tripod and the nine phoenix pot, and two seven-star swords, all of which are psychic treasures. The thunder dragon tripod contains the nine sky god thunder, and the nine phoenix pot contains the cloud fairy fire. The ancestor just said who saved him and sent him to reincarnation, and he took his own east Who did Xi give to? Of course, these things should be yours. These two seven-star swords were lent by my ancestors to me and my third brother Xue Wenhou respectively. Now they are also completely returned to Zhao, but I don't know where the Feng Xianling and the remaining seven-star swords have gone, and I have to look for them carefully!" With that, he looked at Ning Zhiyuan opposite him vigorously.
Ning Zhiyuan didn't stubble. He was the first to take the cracked soul knife and respectfully handed it to Luo Qiqiang.
Luo Qiqiang picked up the knife, waved it a few times, and split the black demon.
Uncle Gu also brought the Fengxian order to him: "Young master, with this thing, the foundation of the Fengxian faction is readily available!"
Luo Qiqiang grabbed Feng Xianling and looked at Ye Jianling again.
"The Phoenix School is the ancestor's. The ancestor gave him to my master before he died..."
Ye Jianling stretched out his hand to interrupt Jiang Shijie's words: "Our previous agreement is still counting."
Luo Qiqiang nodded. Originally, he wanted to search in the magic palace, but he was persuaded by Uncle Bone: "In this shadow magic palace, except for the two bodies sealed in the main hall and a few treasures in the left and right side halls, there is nothing more. In addition, there is only one magic valley that invites the devil to come to the world, but we don't There is no way to pray for the devil. Moreover, there is a crisis here. It's better not to go in. At present, it is still the foundation of the Phoenix School.
Everyone flew out of the cave, and Uncle Gu took the masters to cut off the foundation of the blood mountain not far away and moved it over to cover it. The Blood Mountain is not far from the Shadow Demon Mountain. It is greatly affected by the natural disaster. Almost all the poisons on it are extinct, and one-third of the peaks have been cut off. They are moved together and inserted into the crypt by everyone. It is shorter out of thin air. The originally towering and steep stone peaks turned into a rockery.
Uncle Gu didn't follow the Fengxian faction and flew away first.
Luo Qiqiang and Ye Jianling flew back to the camp with their own teams and told everyone that the ancestors of Fengxian had failed to cross the disaster and had lost their souls. Then they ignored the comments and ordered to continue to go south.
Along the way, everyone had their own thoughts and were not in the mood to talk. Luo Qiqiang thought for a moment, and finally came to Ye Jianling: "After we go back, we have to deal with Tianyu Zhenren and the Three Phoenix Saints. Are you willing to participate?"
Ye Jianling has always wanted to find out the reason why Luo Qiqiang won him, so he repeatedly looked for opportunities to provoke him and test his bottom line, but he didn't expect Luo Qiqiang to tolerate it again and again. This time, he came to cooperate with him again. After thinking about it, he still shook his head: "I won't participate in this kind of thing. After all, I'm different from you. I'm not Demon Sect, I'll go back and wait for your good news, Brother Luo. Besides, I'm still a registered disciple, and I have to make some preparations to receive the Hundred Grass Garden and the Beast Garden.
"Brother Ye knows that the three immortals are jointly guarding a Fengyang furnace, the treasure of Zhenshan? "Holy spirit weapon!"
Ye Jianling looked at him sideways: "Will you give it to me?"
"Naturally, whoever gets it first, just like the golden elixir of the phoenix immortal ancestor this time!"