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Chapter 240 The Birth of Haotian Mirror
Chapter 240 The Birth of Haotian Mirror
"boom--"
In an instant, the world seemed to freeze.
The sword light hit the scorching sun directly, time seemed to freeze in an instant, and then resumed in an instant.
A bright light illuminated the sky, and an incomparable shock wave swept across the sky, piercing everything in the sky.
All the monks within a radius of a hundred miles fell to the ground. Looking up at the scene in the sky, they felt their hearts tremble.
When everything quieted down, Chi Yang, who had attacked enemies from all directions, finally fell silent.
That Ancestor Liu urged the Chiyang Fenxu Furnace to strike across the late stage of the Zifu, and received a powerful blow from the combination of the two swords of Tianli. After all, he was still insufficient in mana, essence and blood, and died from the exhaustion of essence.
"Tick..."
Chen Nianzhi's white clothes were stained with blood, and he stood quietly in the void, watching this scene with a calm expression.
After Tianli's two swords merged, Wei Neng had already stepped into the golden core realm, and even with his cultivation base and divine sense, it was difficult to control this sword.
After the sword of Hebi is cut out, it will go and never return, looking at everything.
The way of the sword pays attention to going forward, which in itself coincides with the most brilliant way of the sword.
In order to activate the sword, Chen Nianzhi lost [-]% of his mana, and his tendons were slightly damaged. If it weren't for the Renshui Qingliantai to restore his mana, he would have been seriously injured by now.
Moreover, the power of the two swords of Tianli has been slightly damaged. Unless Chen Nianzhi ignores the danger of the damage of the two swords, if he wants to unite the two swords again, it will take ten years of nurturing.
Although Chen Nianzhi was injured by this blow, the result of this sword was also great.
If it weren't for the combination of Tianli's two swords to block the power of the Chiyang Fenxu Furnace, then judging from the final death of Liu Patriarch, I am afraid that at least two Zifu late stage people would be dragged to be buried with him.
"Chong-"
At the same time, the battle on the sky is finally coming to an end.
Jiang Linglong forged the Da Luo Jindan, whose mana is far stronger than that of ordinary Jindan monks, so his combat power is naturally extraordinary.
Although Old Ancestor Xu is the third heaven of golden elixir, what he forged was the lowest level Hinayana golden elixir, and his strength is far from Jiang Linglong's opponent.
Although he has the top-tier fourth-tier defensive magic weapon Qingyang Town Magic Tower, he is unable to exert its full power due to lack of mana.
Reluctantly relying on the defensive magic weapon to support dozens of moves, Jiang Linglong finally smashed the defensive magic weapon with a single sword.
"Jiang Linglong!"
Patriarch Xu was shot down on Tianxu Mountain and suffered very serious injuries.
He was covered in blood, looked at Jiang Linglong with disheveled hair, and said coldly, "Are you really going to kill me?"
"The fish will die, but the net will not break."
Jiang Linglong was very calm, and stepped out of the air with her sword in hand.
Old Ancestor Xu's pupils shrank, but his eyes flashed a little cold, and then he laughed wildly three times.
"Hahaha……"
"You will regret this!"
I saw his face was full of seriousness, and he said loudly with a solemn expression: "Please come out of the mountain, my ancestor, and protect my Qingyang Taoism."
As soon as his words fell, there was a slight silence in the void, and then the world trembled for hundreds of miles.
"Om-"
With a soft sound, before the comer was born, an infinite white illusory light illuminated the land for thousands of miles.
Chen Nianzhi raised his head, only to see a round of white illusory mirror soaring into the sky on the top of Qingyang Mountain, swaying down Kuimei's illusory light, illuminating the entire world, mountains and rivers.
"It's Haotian mirror!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts trembled violently.
The power of the most precious treasure of refining demons shakes the world. This Haotian mirror has existed for more than thousands of years, and it is a myth much older than Qingyangzong.
For thousands of years, this treasure has subdued demons and eliminated demons, guarded the peace of Chu State for countless years, and fought for the human race for countless years.
Only the powerful monsters in the late stage of Jindan are eligible to fully recover this treasure, which shows the power of Haotian Mirror.
At this moment, the Haotian Mirror is floating above the nine heavens, and it has condensed incomparable power before making a move.
Chen Nianzhi's mind was shaken, he just felt that the energy contained in it was like a vast ocean, once it exploded, it would be enough to sink thousands of miles of land.
"Is this the power of the Demon Refining Supreme Treasure?"
Everyone was shocked, even the cultivators of the Zifu couldn't raise their fighting spirit in the face of this kind of power, and lost the idea of resistance.
Perhaps only the powerful Jindan late-stage monks can barely survive under its power.
The Haotian Mirror floated above the heaven and earth, its soft and vast light shone on the mountains and rivers, and beyond everyone's expectations, He actually spoke.
"I once made an agreement with Patriarch Qingyang that the Qingyang Sect will support me, and I will protect the Qingyang Sect."
"You are not a monster, I don't want to attack you, so go back by yourself."
Jiang Linglong looked calm, and looked at the Haotian Mirror lightly.
She looked at Old Ancestor Xu, and said calmly: "I don't need to say more about Old Ancestor Xu, your Excellency will naturally understand."
"If your Excellency helps him, you will be helping the evildoer and endangering hundreds of millions of people in the Chu Kingdom."
"Om-"
With an impact, the void was slightly congealed.
The Haotian mirror was silent, sinking and floating on the sky without saying a word, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, at the end of the sky, a ray of purple light dyed the clouds and came.
Everyone looked up, only to see a treasure furnace engraved with mysterious bird and god patterns, and the whole body was made of purple and gilded gold, floating between the sky and the earth.
When Haotian Jing saw the purple treasure furnace, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and flew up to the sky to confront the purple furnace in the sky.
That Haotianjing's voice was majestic and somewhat angry.
"Ziyuan Furnace, are you here to stop me?"
"You want to fight me?"
In an instant, the world trembled, and two invisible forces clashed, dividing the entire sky into purple and white.
There was silence in the sky for a long time, and I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, and the Ziyuan Furnace finally spoke.
"I'm here to persuade you."
Ziyuan Furnace was sinking and floating quietly, and the engraved black bird divine pattern seemed to be a living divine bird waking up, and in a trance, it seemed that a Nascent Soul Demon Emperor was suppressed in it, spreading its wings and screaming across the world.
He was quietly ups and downs, and finally spoke: "You and I lost too much power in the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss more than 200 years ago."
"If the accumulated power is wasted in internal friction at this time, I am afraid that you and I will suffer disaster in the future."
"It's better to calm down and restore your own strength for the time being, in order to survive the next catastrophe of the Demon Abyss."
The Haotian mirror fell silent after hearing the words.
When the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss comes, even the peerless Taoist monarch dare not say that he will be able to protect himself, and no one can stay out of it.
Whenever the catastrophe that occurs once in a thousand years comes, all forces above the Golden Core must go to the battle. More than 200 years ago, there were more than a dozen Golden Core monks in Chu State, but now there are only five or six people left, which shows the horror of the Demon Yuan catastrophe. place.
Although it is the ultimate treasure of refining demons, and there are some roots of cause and effect, it cannot avoid infinite catastrophe after all.
(End of this chapter)
"boom--"
In an instant, the world seemed to freeze.
The sword light hit the scorching sun directly, time seemed to freeze in an instant, and then resumed in an instant.
A bright light illuminated the sky, and an incomparable shock wave swept across the sky, piercing everything in the sky.
All the monks within a radius of a hundred miles fell to the ground. Looking up at the scene in the sky, they felt their hearts tremble.
When everything quieted down, Chi Yang, who had attacked enemies from all directions, finally fell silent.
That Ancestor Liu urged the Chiyang Fenxu Furnace to strike across the late stage of the Zifu, and received a powerful blow from the combination of the two swords of Tianli. After all, he was still insufficient in mana, essence and blood, and died from the exhaustion of essence.
"Tick..."
Chen Nianzhi's white clothes were stained with blood, and he stood quietly in the void, watching this scene with a calm expression.
After Tianli's two swords merged, Wei Neng had already stepped into the golden core realm, and even with his cultivation base and divine sense, it was difficult to control this sword.
After the sword of Hebi is cut out, it will go and never return, looking at everything.
The way of the sword pays attention to going forward, which in itself coincides with the most brilliant way of the sword.
In order to activate the sword, Chen Nianzhi lost [-]% of his mana, and his tendons were slightly damaged. If it weren't for the Renshui Qingliantai to restore his mana, he would have been seriously injured by now.
Moreover, the power of the two swords of Tianli has been slightly damaged. Unless Chen Nianzhi ignores the danger of the damage of the two swords, if he wants to unite the two swords again, it will take ten years of nurturing.
Although Chen Nianzhi was injured by this blow, the result of this sword was also great.
If it weren't for the combination of Tianli's two swords to block the power of the Chiyang Fenxu Furnace, then judging from the final death of Liu Patriarch, I am afraid that at least two Zifu late stage people would be dragged to be buried with him.
"Chong-"
At the same time, the battle on the sky is finally coming to an end.
Jiang Linglong forged the Da Luo Jindan, whose mana is far stronger than that of ordinary Jindan monks, so his combat power is naturally extraordinary.
Although Old Ancestor Xu is the third heaven of golden elixir, what he forged was the lowest level Hinayana golden elixir, and his strength is far from Jiang Linglong's opponent.
Although he has the top-tier fourth-tier defensive magic weapon Qingyang Town Magic Tower, he is unable to exert its full power due to lack of mana.
Reluctantly relying on the defensive magic weapon to support dozens of moves, Jiang Linglong finally smashed the defensive magic weapon with a single sword.
"Jiang Linglong!"
Patriarch Xu was shot down on Tianxu Mountain and suffered very serious injuries.
He was covered in blood, looked at Jiang Linglong with disheveled hair, and said coldly, "Are you really going to kill me?"
"The fish will die, but the net will not break."
Jiang Linglong was very calm, and stepped out of the air with her sword in hand.
Old Ancestor Xu's pupils shrank, but his eyes flashed a little cold, and then he laughed wildly three times.
"Hahaha……"
"You will regret this!"
I saw his face was full of seriousness, and he said loudly with a solemn expression: "Please come out of the mountain, my ancestor, and protect my Qingyang Taoism."
As soon as his words fell, there was a slight silence in the void, and then the world trembled for hundreds of miles.
"Om-"
With a soft sound, before the comer was born, an infinite white illusory light illuminated the land for thousands of miles.
Chen Nianzhi raised his head, only to see a round of white illusory mirror soaring into the sky on the top of Qingyang Mountain, swaying down Kuimei's illusory light, illuminating the entire world, mountains and rivers.
"It's Haotian mirror!"
Everyone's expressions changed, and their hearts trembled violently.
The power of the most precious treasure of refining demons shakes the world. This Haotian mirror has existed for more than thousands of years, and it is a myth much older than Qingyangzong.
For thousands of years, this treasure has subdued demons and eliminated demons, guarded the peace of Chu State for countless years, and fought for the human race for countless years.
Only the powerful monsters in the late stage of Jindan are eligible to fully recover this treasure, which shows the power of Haotian Mirror.
At this moment, the Haotian Mirror is floating above the nine heavens, and it has condensed incomparable power before making a move.
Chen Nianzhi's mind was shaken, he just felt that the energy contained in it was like a vast ocean, once it exploded, it would be enough to sink thousands of miles of land.
"Is this the power of the Demon Refining Supreme Treasure?"
Everyone was shocked, even the cultivators of the Zifu couldn't raise their fighting spirit in the face of this kind of power, and lost the idea of resistance.
Perhaps only the powerful Jindan late-stage monks can barely survive under its power.
The Haotian Mirror floated above the heaven and earth, its soft and vast light shone on the mountains and rivers, and beyond everyone's expectations, He actually spoke.
"I once made an agreement with Patriarch Qingyang that the Qingyang Sect will support me, and I will protect the Qingyang Sect."
"You are not a monster, I don't want to attack you, so go back by yourself."
Jiang Linglong looked calm, and looked at the Haotian Mirror lightly.
She looked at Old Ancestor Xu, and said calmly: "I don't need to say more about Old Ancestor Xu, your Excellency will naturally understand."
"If your Excellency helps him, you will be helping the evildoer and endangering hundreds of millions of people in the Chu Kingdom."
"Om-"
With an impact, the void was slightly congealed.
The Haotian mirror was silent, sinking and floating on the sky without saying a word, as if thinking about something.
At this moment, at the end of the sky, a ray of purple light dyed the clouds and came.
Everyone looked up, only to see a treasure furnace engraved with mysterious bird and god patterns, and the whole body was made of purple and gilded gold, floating between the sky and the earth.
When Haotian Jing saw the purple treasure furnace, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and flew up to the sky to confront the purple furnace in the sky.
That Haotianjing's voice was majestic and somewhat angry.
"Ziyuan Furnace, are you here to stop me?"
"You want to fight me?"
In an instant, the world trembled, and two invisible forces clashed, dividing the entire sky into purple and white.
There was silence in the sky for a long time, and I don't know how long the confrontation lasted, and the Ziyuan Furnace finally spoke.
"I'm here to persuade you."
Ziyuan Furnace was sinking and floating quietly, and the engraved black bird divine pattern seemed to be a living divine bird waking up, and in a trance, it seemed that a Nascent Soul Demon Emperor was suppressed in it, spreading its wings and screaming across the world.
He was quietly ups and downs, and finally spoke: "You and I lost too much power in the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss more than 200 years ago."
"If the accumulated power is wasted in internal friction at this time, I am afraid that you and I will suffer disaster in the future."
"It's better to calm down and restore your own strength for the time being, in order to survive the next catastrophe of the Demon Abyss."
The Haotian mirror fell silent after hearing the words.
When the catastrophe of the Demon Abyss comes, even the peerless Taoist monarch dare not say that he will be able to protect himself, and no one can stay out of it.
Whenever the catastrophe that occurs once in a thousand years comes, all forces above the Golden Core must go to the battle. More than 200 years ago, there were more than a dozen Golden Core monks in Chu State, but now there are only five or six people left, which shows the horror of the Demon Yuan catastrophe. place.
Although it is the ultimate treasure of refining demons, and there are some roots of cause and effect, it cannot avoid infinite catastrophe after all.
(End of this chapter)
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