Chapter 407 Blue phosphorus rush
The red flower ghost mother herself was born in the royal family of Dongyi Daxia. Although she practiced the truth, she has been unable to cut off the dust. Every time a disciple under the door has achieved something and went down the mountain to practice, she had to enter the royal ancestral temple and become the immortal master of Daxia. It was not until ten years later that she could return to the mountain to continue to practice. At this time, she controlled the blue phosphorus flying. The person of Tianchong is a disciple of the poisonous dragon pool on the secret demon cliff of Baitou Mountain, whose name is Huyan Dulu. It is the true biography of "Blue Phoenix" ranked fourth among the five disciples of the Red Flower Ghost Mother.
And the blue phoenix was originally born in "Mayi Shantong" in Dongyi Miaojiang. He was proficient in refining poison magic. After worshipping at the Poison Dragon Pool, he also received more than a dozen male and female disciples under the door and set up a cottage on the Phoenix Ridge on the west side of the Poisonous Dragon Pool. Although he was a master of practicing Taoism, his methods of doing things were no different from that of mountain thieves and bandits. People are often sent down the mountain to block the road and set up cards, and rob business trips. The surname is very strange.
This Huyandu Law practiced spells a few years ago. When he went down the mountain, he was ordered by his master to worship the Daxia Dynasty. Every time he lived in the palace and practiced spells. I didn't expect that last night, the emperor of Daxia sent a decree for the first time to ask him to go out of the mountain to help Xu Wenzong find Xu Xian. Xu Wenzong promised to make a heavy profit and promised him that as long as he took back his child, he would give him a ten-thousand-year-old Wen Yu.
It coincides with the practice of the Huyan Du Law school, between good and evil. After practicing to a certain extent, every time there is a demon, and it is necessary for ten thousand years of warmth to stabilize the mind.
It's just that one of the two people who robbed Xu Xian was a famous master of Brahmanism. Huyandu Lvsheng was afraid that he was not an opponent, so he flew his sword to ask his master overnight. He only said that the emperor of Daxia had an order to recruit other masters to take advantage of the "blue phosphorus flying sky" in the hands of the blue phoenix to prevent it. Body. Lan Fenghuang didn't care. It was just that his apprentice encountered difficulties and was extremely protective of his shortcomings, so he applied a magic formula to send the baby here.
There were seven treasures in the hands of the red flower ghost mother. Each of the five disciples under the door divided one. Huyan Dulv received the blue phosphorus flying to the sky. She was overjoyed and secretly calculated that although there were many masters of Brahmanism, it was bound not dare to openly turn against the Daxia Dynasty. Although Fahai was not small, she had it. After this blue phosphorus rushed to the sky, people hid in it, both offensive and defensive, and were not afraid of flying swords. First of all, they were invincible.
And the magic of this treasure is that it can't be said. Under full control, it flies to the sky and escape. The speed is much faster than the sound. Generally, it is a master of the Yuanshen, and the use of escape method is not as good as it.
Moreover, he also heard that Wang Chan was practicing in Cuiping Mountain. Maybe he was sacrificing some treasures. If he could kill them together, the harvest would certainly be a lot.
So, I received Xu Wenzong's invitation, and one person came to investigate. But he didn't expect that as soon as he took action, he was destroyed by Wang Chan, a blue phosphorus and fire bead that he had painstakingly refined for many years. Put yourself in danger.
Wang Chan recognized the origin and special surname of this magic weapon at a glance. He knew that if this thing was not "untrusted by people", the red flower ghost mother had not been able to practice this thing in the East China Sea Xuanttle Hall for hundreds of years. Even her disciples, no one can sacrifice to the point of "the unity of human treasure", otherwise with her own eyes. In the previous means, I can't help but get this treasure.
At the moment, with the help of the power of the Taiyin Dharma altar, he condensed the huge power of heaven and earth, turned into a big Zhenyuan hand, and held it tightly. Seeing the roar of Hu Yandu Lv in the sky, he desperately controlled the left and right, and almost escaped by him several times. He hurriedly operated the magic power, used the seven-killed blood knife and other methods, and rushed to the blue phosphorus to the sky for a burst of wild explosion.
At the same time, the wolf smoke essence in the heart of the eyebrows was also released, and the black smoke rolled up with the situation, but there was a trace of gap in the blue phosphorus fire outside, and immediately drilled into it.
The shape of this blue phosphorus flying into the sky is like a huge handclin. The whole body is full of palm-sized pieces of green scales. Only when the scales stand up, can the yin fire be spewed out from the inside out, such as entering the king's Zen magic, first use a seven-kill blood knife to break up the flames, and then smoke the greedy wolf god a little bit. The point penetrated in, and for a short time, it was silently entangled in the body of Huyandu Law from the outside to the inside.
"Oh, what is this?"
A sudden exclamation came from the blue phosphorus rush. Huyan Dulu himself had not even condensed successfully, and the magic power was far below Wang Chan. The struggle also relied on the protection of this precious body outside his body. At once, how could he stop the invasion of the greedy wolf's smoke? Suddenly, the black gas permeated, and he drilled from his pores. Entering his body, he immediately plundered the essence and vitality. After only three or five breaths, he disappeared inexplicably with more than half of his magic power.
In a hurry, he couldn't care much more. He quickly stretched out his hand and opened the internal opening and closing mechanism of Bilin.
After a blink of an eye, I heard a loud bang, and a figure rushed to the sky mixed with a blue fire, and rushed out of the valley in an instant.
The blue phosphorus flew to the sky and went without a trace. Huyandu Lv did not want to control this treasure and leave, but the internal space of this thing was narrow, and he was trapped by Wang Chan. He could not move for a while and had to struggle for a while. I'm afraid that only more and more greedy wolf smoke could suck him into a mummified corpse.
Wang Chan knew the way well. As soon as he saw his opponent abandoning the treasure and fled, he did not catch up. He only shook the Taiyin flag, continued to stimulate the essence, and slowly took the blue phosphorus flying more than ten feet in front of him. This thing has not been refined. If no one controls it, it is completely a pile of scrap iron. It is not as good as the ordinary flying sword weapon with a spiritual surname.
He gently put down the baby. Wang Chan looked up and down. He saw that there was only a big hole in the end of the tail. If it was opened from the inside, he could enter several people. The structure seemed to be a little imaginary with the flying ape made by Xiahou, but the two, one is a magic weapon, the other is a mechanism, and there is still an essential difference.
Try it again, it's not too heavy. It's more than ten feet long and more than one person's height can resist the chopping of the seven-kill blood knife. It's just a few thousand catties, and I don't know what material is refined.
"The method of refining treasures in the East China Sea Turtle Hall!" Wang Chan nodded, "Sure enough, there is something unique. Although it is not as good as the human and beast puppets that have almost given birth to wisdom, they are much better than the armored beasts made by the soldiers. If this thing can be refined, it will be of great use in the future. However, the red flower ghost mother of the poisonous dragon pool is a big trouble!"
Wang Chan frowned and felt a little tricky. Now he has more than 70 days to compete for complete his skills. Once the red flower ghost mother knows that she has lost the blue phosphorus, she will probably come to take it back in person.
At that time, there will be another hard battle.
Not to mention how Wang Chan cares about it in his heart, he only said that Bai Suzhen held Xu Xian in his arms and saw the blue phosphorus rushing down into the sky and got into the vast essence. It was less than a cup of tea. Suddenly, there was a bang. The essence of Taiyin rolled and revealed a big hole. Then she saw a figure, actively like a homeless dog, wrapped in a blue fire behind him. There are also wisps of black smoke tightly entangled.
At a glance, I saw that it was not Wang Chan. He was about to take action, but he only heard a sudden shout from outside the valley. A figure suddenly got out of the dense forest, raised his hand, and immediately flew out two shadows of swords like a crescent moon, except for Xiaoqing searching for the pregnant mother beast. He just turned around and saw the valley in the distance. One person rushed out, and as soon as he reached out, he released the missing double hooks.
This is also the reason why Wang Chan did not catch up at that time. At this time, he was sitting on the altar of law. Regardless of the magic power, his spirit was integrated into the nature of the mountains and rivers. He had long seen Xiaoqing flying back from the valley all the way. Naturally, he was not worried that Huyandu Law could get away.
Sure enough, he was caught off guard. As soon as Huyan Dulv rushed out of the valley, he suddenly saw a blue and a hook-shaped light in front of him. He was in mid-air and suddenly couldn't dodge. He was twisted by the sword light, from head to to toe, flesh and blood into mud.
It's dead and can't die anymore.
"Where is my snake thorn?" Bai Suzhen gave Xu Xian to Xiaoqing and looked for it herself, but she didn't feel the breath of her magic weapon. She couldn't help but be a little confused.
"Master, the big thing is not good. Just now, I was wandering in the mountains. I stood high and looked down. I saw a lot of warships in the Liao River. I don't know how many Dongyi iron armors have surrounded the outside of Cuiping Mountain. The fierce blood is condensed and straight to the sky. I'm afraid that last night, master, you entered the royal city at night and robbed Xu Xian. Now the adults have come to settle accounts with you!"
Xiaoqing moved his limbs randomly, and Xiao Xuxian, who scratched randomly, put it under the abdomen of a strong female beast, and ignored it. Then he hurriedly shouted into the valley.
"It doesn't matter. I know this. As long as it's not for the powerful magicians to attack, these mortals are at most just rough spells. How can they help me? Look, I'm in the fog now to seal the mountain and isolate the inside and outside of the Cuiping Mountain.
"It's too cloudy, and the wind is blowing!"
Wang Chan just got the blue phosphorus rush, and his heart was mixed with joys and sorrows. Hearing Xiaoqing shouting outside, he was suddenly felt annoyed. He only that this day was really too unclean. It was really difficult to refine the Dharma and restore the yuan god. Now even the soldiers and horses of the Daxia Wangting are coming to attack, and I don't know how much trouble will come after that.
With a cold snort, he immediately stood up from the high platform, put on his hair, and walked, and said something in his mouth. In a blink of an eye, he sprayed on the Taiyin flag in front of him. He looked up to the sky and shouted "wind". Then the wind suddenly hit a lot in the valley, rolling up layers of essence, dust, yellow sand, as if A yellow dragon flew straight to the altitude of three or four thousand feet.
In a moment, the whole Cuiping Mountain was within a few hundred miles. The hurricane called, the sky and the earth were dim, and the yellow wind blew, shaking a warship in the Liao River violently.
"Where did this wind come from? It's really a little strange!" At the right time, Xu Wenzong stood on the boat and looked at the mountain. He had never seen the turn of Huyandu. In his anxiety, he saw a yellow dragon rising from the Cuiping Mountain in front of him. Then the wind roared, blowing sand and stones, saying that the moon had no light.
Although he does not practice magic power, as the head of Daxia Wenchen, he also wrote a wide blog. He knew that this wind was by no means natural, so he had a question.
"I'm afraid something has changed. This is what someone in the mountains is doing!"
The big man who had been standing behind Xu Wenzong saw a gust of evil wind blowing on the ground, and his face suddenly changed.
Sure enough, before his voice landed, there was a shout of "fog" from afar in the wild mountains. The sound was so huge that it was like thunder on the Liao River. After drinking it, tens of thousands of iron armored soldiers on countless warships exclaimed together. Countless people inhaled cold air and turned pale.
But I only saw that the Cuiping Mountain suddenly came from the sky and the ground at the same time, and bursts of fog gushed out at the same time. At the beginning, it was still like fog and gauze between the mountains and forests, but in the blink of an eye, the fog had permeated the whole mountain, rolling, like a sea of clouds rushing, up and sky, down and earth, covering the surrounding Ten mountains.
It's just that after this moment, when everyone looked forward, they could only see the white fog in the sky, covering the sky. The huge Cuiping Mountain seemed to disappear under everyone's eyes.
"This...what's going on?"
Xu Wenzong was originally an iron-green face, which turned white in an instant. The body under the golden dragon robe couldn't help shibling. The demons, demons, monsters, immortals and Buddhas in this world are also known as the world. In the literary world, there is no such thing as saying that the son does not speak strange power and chaos gods. Xu Wenzong is familiar with the strategy of soldiers and books, and his men also have many trainers to drive. Now when he sees such a scene, there is no way to know that this stormy changes are all from Wang Zen.
He has long heard that in ancient times, when people and gods fought, there was a great man who had the power to call the wind and rain, but he summoned the fog out of thin air. He was not afraid of the wind and rain. As soon as he entered it, he was like a blind deaf man. He could not see and his ears could not hear. It's just that he never thought that the person who robbed his child would also have a magical power to change the celestial phenomena.
At this point, he called tens of thousands of troops, which suddenly lost their function.
"The thief bullied me too much!" Xu Wenzong's face changed in an instant, and his heart suddenly became angry. Looking at the fog sealing the mountain, he couldn't wait to immediately order the generals and kill all the way into the mountain, cutting Wang Chan into a hedgehog.
"Your Highness, I'm afraid that Huyan Immortal Master will not return. Since the thief knows the method of ups and downs, he is obviously an extremely smart trainer, otherwise he can see me as nothing! In my opinion, it is reasonable to send someone to your majesty and then send a fairy master to fight.
Among the people behind Xu Wenzong, one of them frowned and persuaded him.
Unexpectedly, there was a sneer, "Well, I have also practiced spells. Everyone can shoot down the golden eagles in the sky. Three thousand tigers. If even a small monk can't take it, won't it make people laugh? Don't be afraid, my Helian Iron Tree has also refined military books, and is familiar with countless battles and killing arrays. I have also studied art under the seat of the immortal mother of the vacuum road for ten years. As long as I set up the position and practice for a few days, there will be a chance of ghosts and gods. How can a little monk stop my army from advancing?
(to be continued)