Chapter 351 Dust settles

Taishang Xuanling Beidou Heavenly Palace, according to the Tiger Zen Master, this place is the biggest secret in the world. Few people know that if it hadn't been for his service in the underground temple and sentry, he would have been able to enter several Tibetan sutra pavilions in the leisure world. If he changed others, he would certainly not even know the name of the Beidou Heavenly Palace. . Obviously, it is not ignorant of the old monster who can call out this name. Even if it is not true, at least it is obviously not ignorant.

"It's not a scam! Although the Taishang Xuanling Beidou Heavenly Palace has been destroyed, the Taoism is still there, and the Heavenly Palace can be rebuilt. What's more, the master will not be destroyed, and he will return to the world sooner or later!" The old monster shouted, "You have got the inheritance of the magic power of the Beidou Heavenly Palace, which is the heir of the master. How can you deny this!"

"Oh!" The green light flashed in Wang Chan's eyes, staring at the trembling Yuanshen, and opened his mouth faintly. His tone made people unable to hear anything strange, "I'm lucky to lose my life. With his inheritance, is it his successor? Which company's truth is this? The world and I are like clouds. What I think in my heart is what you and other ghosts can understand?

"In those years, I entered the Wolf Juxu Mountain, but it was just a white bone in a tomb. Just because I happened to be buried on the Yin River and was nourished by the yin qi of the earth, I gave birth to a wisp of ignorant wisdom and knew how to absorb the earth qi. If I hadn't met the old man wandering at night and enlightened me, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to understand the white bone demon in two or three thousand years. I wanted to worship under the master's door, but the master said that there had been a descendant for a long time. The man should come across the border. I had to live in seclusion on this mountain. On that day, I only thought that I could find the next generation of the master's heirs in one day, and I could also obey the orders under his command to repay the master's kindness. I didn't expect to wait for you today!"

"Huh?" Wang Chan's heart was shocked and he nodded gently, but he didn't move: "Come across the border? Is there such a thing? However, if you say so much, so what? It's nothing more than wanting me to let you live. Who can assert whether it's true or not?

"What I say is true. If you don't believe it, I can make a big oath, but if there is a word that is false, I will be destroyed and completely disappear!" Seeing that Wang Chan's face remained unchanged, he obviously did not believe it. Suddenly, the yuan god trembled, turned into a human form in a blink of an eye, gritted his teeth, and swore to heaven.

"I don't want you to swear!" Wang Chan suddenly sneered: "The art of ghosts, waves and clouds, yin gods become fetuses, refining yuan gods, and magic power. Any heart demon is just a puppet to you. It's useless. For you, it's just a toothache spell."

"Hmm! The master once said that the Tao is a heart demon, and the road is from the heart. As long as the magic barrier is broken, anyone can get the way. I swear with my heart and demons that heaven and man can learn. If you don't believe it, I can't do it. Anyway, now I have fallen into your hands. If you want to kill or scrape, you can do whatever you want.

"That's good!" When Wang Chan heard the words, he couldn't help smiling and felt an inexplicable pleasure in his heart. "What a road is from the heart, the Tao is the heart demon, and the integrity points to my Tao. With your words, I can believe you once! However, I have now sought the nine yellow springs of the Tianwu family. I want to refine and extract mana one by one, but I can't wait for the time. It will be midnight soon. Once the Tianwu family's cultivation is fully restored, it will definitely come to kill me. If you still want to follow me, you have to get on this side of the original life flag. I want to use your Yuan God's magic power to re-sacrifice this flag, and The precious green lotus is combined into one. When this treasure is refined, it will be immediately free. With my permission, the yuan god can also bathe in heaven and earth and recover as before. It is of great benefit. Are you willing?

After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the clear light wrapped in the old wind and the water of the yellow spring flew back one by one.

"Everything is up to you, don't dare to disobe!" Hearing this, the yin god trembled and looked happy. "Although the Tianwu family is powerful, the young master doesn't have to be afraid. Master Yuantu, there is no way out. If I had known that the young master would come here sooner or later, the danger would naturally be clear. I didn't expect that midnight, the old man would definitely come to pick him up.

The old monster of the yin wind was talking while talking, and suddenly the river shook, sneered... A dozen swords straight down, splitting the waves and cutting straight to the bottom of the water. The old monster of the gloomy wind shouted that it was not good and hurriedly dodged. Now he is making matters worse. A yuan god is already extremely weak, and he will be hit head-on by such a sad sword spirit that can penetrate hundreds of feet. I'm afraid he won't be able to eat on the spot.

"Zhang Quanyi of the Qinglian Sword School and the left and right sage kings are fighting on it. That Zhang Quanyi's mysterious skills are amazing, and he can already condense the lotus flower on the top. I'm afraid that the left and right sage kings are not his opponents."

"Even so, just take it all. My original god is full of magic, but there are few yuan gods refining!" Wang Chan looked up and only threw the green lotus in his hand down. He immediately turned into a lotus platform, wrapped himself and went through the water. The old monster of Yinfeng also quickly controlled the shen and followed closely behind.

"You and other demons, you have done a lot of evil, and now you can't escape death! Look at my fairy sword and kill demons. On the river, Zhang Quan's magical power is changing. He only flies up and down with a flying sword, like thunder and lightning. In the meantime, it is also mixed with the shadow of a lotus flower, dancing in the light of the sword, moving in the air, chasing the two old ghosts of the left and right sages all over the sky.

One person, one sword, one flower, Qinglian sword, the operation is amazing, and the overwhelming sword spirit only makes these two old ghosts sweat and scream strangely.

The direct swordsmanship of the Qinglian Sword School is self-contained. It pays attention to a long pulse, sword momentum, three points of movement and seven points of silence, fighting with people, often condensed but not hair, only slowly unfolding the sword momentum, spread all over the world, like a net of heaven and earth, just waiting for the other party to support, a little revealing a flaw, immediately like water. The silver is all-pervasive, and it can put people to death in an easy time. It is the supreme swordsmanship that brakes quietly in the Taoist family and later. Originally, the left and right sage kings joined hands to besiege. At the beginning, he also had the upper hand, forcing Zhang Quanyi to tie his sword to protect himself. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sword was unfolded, in a blink of an eye, it covered the earth in all directions, like a spring compressed to the pole. It rebounded in an instant. In a blink of an eye, he reversed the situation and gained the upper hand.

"It's a pity that the nine yellow springs were climbed by Wang Chanjie first. They had a bad calculation. They chased all the way here and disappeared. They must have dived into the water and hide them with secret methods. They only hate these two demons. Until now, they are still entangled and tell me that I can't get rid of it. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I will catch up with the thief and recapture everything. And the precious green lotus of this door... It's really annoying to me!"

After fighting with the left and right sage king for half an hour in one breath, Zhang Quanyi became more and more anxious. He couldn't wait to crush the sage of the left and right sage king with a sword the next moment, so as to spare time to hunt down Wang Chan as soon as possible.

At the same time, although the left and right sage king had fallen into the wind and was killed by Zhang Quan's sword light and green lotus, the two of them also practiced for many years. At this time, the left sage king joined hands, he fought closely, moved the void with the power of the yuan god, and shook the sword light to pierce. His ghost path was uncertain, and the yuan god changed rapidly. Zhang Quanyi The sword light can only consume his vitality little by little, but it can't be defeated with one blow. He has to be distracted from passing through the sword light and dying desperately to urge the secret method with the Yuanshen.

At the same time, the right sage king did not come forward, only controlled the mana, sacrificed a three- or four-foot-long strange machete, and walked away on the periphery, sometimes splitting out of the knife, shooting a cyan light from the knife, ten feet long, turning into a huge green wolf, roaring all over the sky. Strike.

As soon as these green wolves collided with Zhang Quanyi's sword light, they immediately dispersed, banging loudly, and the sword light was scattered and smashed a lot.

Before his death, the sages were all foreign nobles in the barbarian wilderness, second only to Da Shanyu. There were countless soldiers under his command, and he had also worshiped many great demons in the barbarian wilderness. He thought that he was a god, so he had more or less cultivated some evil magic powers and obtained many magic weapons in his life. Among them, the strange-shaped machete in his hand was the alien worship in those years. Among the countless gods, the Xiaoyue clan, known as the ancestor of the wolf, was refined.

With the unique blue-blooded bronze sacrifice in the barbarian wilderness, the true soul of 365 wolf demons was banned in the knife body. With the method of blood sacrifice, it turned the moon reincarnation, which took 36 years to complete. Holding against the enemy, you only need to operate the mana to stimulate it, you can release the Taoist knife gas, turn into a green wolf to devour people, the ordinary magic weapon flying sword, as long as it is rushed by the machete light, it will be immediately broken and smashed on the spot.

Zhang Quanyi was one against two, several times and three times. When he saw that he was about to play, he killed King Zuo Xian, but every time he was smashed by the sword light by the green wolf turned into the light of the knife. His success was successful, he couldn't help but be surprised. At the moment, he also urged the flying sword, and on the other hand, he constantly injected the Yuanshen's magic power into the top of the lotus, ready to find the opportunity and cooperate with the sword light. , and then defeat the left and right sages one by one.

At this time, the left and right sage king also lost his blood, and his fierce power gradually dissipated. In the face of Zhang Quanyi and other masters, although the two of them are ghosts, the original gods and ghost bodies can be gathered and changeable, but over time, if you can't take down your opponent, you will never be as good as the gloomy old monster with a physical body, which can be warmed from time to time. Restore your vitality. If it is delayed for a longer time and the energy consumption is too large, it will have to lose a hundred years of hard work.

So, at this moment, although the left and right sages have a clear division of labor, one is a long-range attack and the other is a close fight, but when they start, most of them are just entangled and do not fight hard. Especially the right sage king, who drives the machete and only cuts around outside, in fact, his heart has already sprouted.

"It was him who called our brother to Zhang Quan to vent his anger. When he came to the top, he was the first to escape! Now his shen has been defeated and his vitality has been greatly lost. I'm afraid that his cultivation will also fall into several levels and become a toothless tiger. After this matter, I will definitely go to his white bone hole for a while. If you have knowledge and send more than ten or twenty magic weapons, that's fine. Otherwise, I will even swallow him together, and I can increase my cultivation. If Your Majesty asks, you just need to put the black pot on these old people.

The left and right sage king fled when he saw the gloomy wind and the old monster into the water. In a blink of an eye, he disappeared. Zhang Quanyi in front of him suddenly became powerful again and reversed the situation. He danced a sword like flying and drove it out of his mind. In addition, the lotus flower on the top was really powerful, and he couldn't resist it. He was about to spend his mind. Yunyuan god and ghost broke through the air and fled. He fled back to the nest. At this time, he suddenly heard a bang under the river. From under the water, countless splashes suddenly turned up, condensed into a column of water, and rushed straight to the sky.

After a blink of an eye, I saw a clear light surging in the water, dense, wrapped in a figure in the middle, with a black smoke and blue fire rushing out, "Zhang Quanyi, your death time!"

"The demons dare not to be so guilty. Let's see if you die or I die?" Zhang Quanyi was chasing after him with his sword. Suddenly, when he heard someone below, he knew that the old monster who had been thrown into the water had been killed again. He sneered in his heart and looked down, but he saw that the river was facing each other, and a green lotus flew up. Suddenly, he was surprised and happy. He just said that he stepped through the iron shoes and had no place to find, but it didn't take much effort to get it.

"Thieves, where are you going this time?" Seeing the treasure of his own clan, Zhang Quanyi actually thought that even if he gave up the two old ghosts of the left and right sage king, he turned around and killed Wang Chan. At the same time, he urged the lotus flower on the top to fall down.

"Baose Qinglian and Jiudao Huangquan are in the hands of this little thief. As long as you catch him, why bother to fight with these demons again? This time, the wolf will have a great harvest!"

Although Zhang Quanyi did not really fight with Wang Chan, he followed and killed him for hundreds of miles before, and his eyes were like electricity, but he could also see that Wang Chan's magic power was not deep, but he only became the original god, which was far less than his magic cultivation that he had worked hard for hundreds of years. Therefore, when this rush came up, he had no scruples in his heart and only thought that he was himself. If you take action, you can immediately capture Wang Chan, which is also worth all the consumption. It's worth the trip.

How to know that although the front and back are only more than half an hour apart, Wang Chan is very different before and after. He swallowed many of the essences in the three yellow springs of the Tianwu family, and the shen's magic power grew so fast that it was simply appalling. Before Zhang Quanyi's flying sword lotus hit, he suddenly saw a person in the clear light. Suddenly, he stood up and opened his mouth and sprayed, like spitting out rivers, lakes and seas. He spit out a muddy yellow water from his abdomen, straight up to the sky, as if the Tianhe River hanging upside down, clattering, the sound of waves like thunder, sweeping all over the sky, and there were many sounds, like a hundred ghosts at night. The ghost cried and howled, as if the closest relatives were clinging to their ears and calling, they penetrated into their ears in an instant and forced their souls.

When Zhang Quan heard it, he only felt that his mind was immediately confused, and the light of the sword outside his body was immediately a little lax. He was suddenly shocked. His body suddenly stopped. The lotus shadow on the top of his practice for many years, hanging high above his head, and sprinkled the clear light of the Taoism, which helped him fix his swaying mind in an instant and stabilize the turbulence in his body. Soul. Soul.

"Tianwu's Huangquan Yuanshen, how long has this thief been able to use the magic sound of Huangquan in it? How is this possible? Even if I want to refine it here, it will take at least half a year..." Zhang Quan's scalp was numb for a while, and he was hesitant in his heart. Suddenly, he saw Wang Chan on the opposite side. He waved his hand, and the green lotus rose slowly under his feet. Countless clear light brushes fell down, layer by layer, and the light was bright, and in a blink of an eye, it shrouded everywhere.

It turned out that as soon as Wang Chan stepped on Qinglian and flew out of the water, he made up his mind to catch all the three people fighting on the shore, so as soon as he took action, he went all out. First, a yellow spring was spewed out of the abdomen, and then the precious green lotus was urged to cover the four directions, breaking the retreat of several people. Next, the yuan god and the green lotus were combined, drumming the magic power, and dealt with it calmly.

"Zhang Quanyi, you are dying, and you still don't know how to repent? Now my young master is in front of me. If you can be captured, you can still get a whole body and let you reincarnate with a wisp of true spirits. Otherwise, if there is a failure, it will definitely break up your primordial spirit and make your soul scattered, and there will be no chance to start from the beginning. Left and right virtuous king, don't hesitate, otherwise the disaster will come, and you don't know it. Hurry up and help me to make this old-fashioned way!!"

The old monster of Yinfeng followed closely behind Wang Chan. He is now hit hard by the shen, and his mana is only two or three out of ten when he was in his prime. Naturally, he did not dare to take risks alone. He went to fight with Zhang Quanyi, but he kept shouting for Wang Chan and bewitching people.

Although he has only known Wang Chan for a while, he has long seen that Wang Chan is cruel. If he doesn't do it, he will be killed as soon as he does it, and he has the thought in his heart to take Zhang Quanyi and the left and right sage king to refine the law. In his words, he did not forget to remind the left and right sage king, which is exhausted. A little friendship.

However, it is difficult to persuade the damn ghost with good words. The left and right sage king was chased and killed by Zhang Quanyi for a long time, and he had the idea of getting out. Now it happened that Wang Chan was killed in the air. Zhang Quanyi immediately gave up two people and went to catch Wang Chan. The two old ghosts coincidentally the same. The ghost roared, turned the Yuanshen, and turned around and left. Unprevented, countless clear lights suddenly fell from the sky, covering a hundred feet around. The two shencai touched the overwhelming brilliance, and suddenly burst out black smoke and screamed.

Only then did they know that the green lotus under Wang Chan's feet was really powerful, and it could even eliminate the vitality they had worked hard for many years.

Wang Chan saw that the two ghosts were covered by the precious green lotus and suffered a lot. For a moment, he ran around like a headless fly. He immediately laughed and spit out two big waters from his abdomen. So far, all three yellow springs of Tianwu's that he had just suppressed were released by him in one breath. Suddenly, the water was full of water, surging, and the river was also on the river. It seems that a huge river has been born, and a large void within a radius of more than ten miles has almost become a Zeguo.

"Good thief! It turns out that it is also the cultivation of demonism. No wonder you can control the magic spirit of Huangquan! A green lotus, all the demonic atmosphere!" Zhang Quanyi suddenly saw that there were turbid waves in front of him, covering the sky. He knew that this was the water of the yellow spring. His surname was from yin to evil. He must not be stained with his upper body. There was also a panic in his heart. "The other party has actually refined three yellow springs, and there is a precious green lotus in his hand to block the void. I don't know why the mana has also greatly increased. Now I don't say that he wants to If you capture him in your hand, it will be difficult to win. Why don't you step back and catch him when you call Tai Weizi together.

Zhang Quanyi is well aware of the power of Tianwu's nine Huangquan Yuanshen. If it hadn't been for the Qiankun's five-eous thunder array arranged in advance, even if Tianwu's mana power is less than half now, it would not be able to deal with it. If you want to suppress these yellow spring water, which are purely made of Huangquan magic gas, you have to overcome them with the power of thunder, but Zhang Quanyi does not know the thunder method, and now he can only retreat first.

In front of this old-fashioned idea, without hesitation, the light of the green lotus sword suddenly contracted, and the shadow of the lotus flower on the top was also gathered into a ball. The light was shining, wrapped around the body, and it was about to fly away in the air when the three yellow springs were not ready to be surrounded. Unbe careful, there was a loud noise out of the air, and the precious green lotus rose again. In the middle, he wrapped Wang Chan's whole body, stepped on the void, and stepped on the lotus step by step. He stopped in front of him in just two or three steps. Then he rubbed his hands and sneered, and there were countless silk-like slender blood-colored knife light wandering around the sky. It was cold and spread on all sides, and then handed over. It was mistakenly woven into a huge knife net and covered with a split head.

"The soldier's knife! You are a descendant of the military family!" Zhang Quanyi did not recognize Wang Chan's seven-kill blood knife, but he knew that there was a magic power in the soldiers who was an invisible knife made of fierceness in heaven and earth. Now when he saw Wang Chan raising his hand, there was an infinite knife gas rolling like a tide and weaving a big net, so he took it for granted that Wang Chan was a master of soldiers.

Then after thinking about it, he immediately sweated coldly. It was only that the two factions of Qinglian Taiyi acted secretly and plotted to seize the Yuanshen of the Wu family, which had been investigated by the Central Dynasty. In addition, the Yongding Marquis also intervened in the middle, and his heart became more and more confused, and he couldn't help but feel confused.

At this moment, Wang Chan came with the situation and took action with all his strength. The yuan god integrated into the precious green lotus, and his mana was greatly increased by ten times. Then he urged the seven-kill blood knife, which had just drunk the essence of the yellow spring at the bottom of the river, and the hidden alliance had a vision, was more powerful than a hundred times more than before? At this time, Zhang Quanyi was distracted. He was almost looking for death. When he hit the next blow, he suddenly collided with the sword light. The three yellow springs also corroded the vitality outside at the same time. Zhang Quan was shocked, and the sword light was suddenly broken through a gap by the knife light, and then a few wisps of blood light took advantage of the deficiency and cut on the shadow of the lotus. With a click, it immediately cracked into a few halves, and countless breaths were swallowed up by the knife light.

Wang Chan's seven-killing blood knife is one of the methods he has practiced for the longest time. Up to now, he has entered the realm of blood, specializing in slaughtering the fetal magic power of the gas practitioner. Zhang Quanyi has not experienced it. As soon as the lotus flower on the top is broken, the whole yuan god connected to it seemed to have been hit by thunder. He can't help himself, and his body is stiff. Next Countless knives fell down, and the old man's whole body was twisted into minced meat, leaving only a mass of seng. He stood in the air, ignorant, and couldn't figure out what had happened for a while.

At the moment, Wang Chan stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and immediately came out of a black smoke, which was like a wolf's smoke. He immediately entangled the old Taoist shen, and then pulled it into the ancestral heart of his eyebrows. Then the clear light on all sides shrank in, and the precious green lotus under his feet flew high and rose into a mu of square circle. He suddenly wrapped the left and right sage king who was in chaos and panicked into the heart of the flower.

"Left and right virtuous king, don't fall at this time, and when will you wait! If you hesitate again, I'm afraid I'll be refined by my young master and break up the yuan god. The gloomy old monster shouted loudly--

(to be continued)