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Chapter 580 Endless Tianhe

Then, whether it was the Eight-Armed Vajra or the Miaojue Bodhi Tree, they seemed to be excited. They beat the drums and bells desperately, and terrifying sound waves hit the other side one after another. On the battlefield where the two sides fought, the space was twisting and trembling constantly. Although there was no sound, everyone knew that there was definitely a terrifying power nearby, and they were afraid that the true person of Thunder Tribulation would be torn to pieces in an instant.

Seeing these two rising stars so vigorously, everyone around them sighed.

"I am worthy of being the chief of Xuanmen and Momen. I am so rich and powerful."

"That's right, Qingfeng has a ninth-level monster mount, and Fang Lie even got the immortal root and turned it into a monster. What an opportunity is this? Even the late-stage thunder tribulation cultivators in the sect can reach this level."

"Just relying on their mounts, I'm afraid it's enough to sweep the world, but I come here to participate in the battle of Xiantai. Isn't this bullying?"

"That is, we must make a decision in the future. We cannot carry the four heretics, namely insects, beasts, flags, and soldiers."

"What a joke? If you don't need these four heretics, what should you do if Wan Gu Sect? If you don't need poison Gu, they will be ruined."

"That's right, there are many masters who specialize in raising Gu and controlling beasts. If they are banned, they will be unfair to them. But if they can't help it, it seems unfair to others, it will be really difficult to deal with."

Just as the conversation was coming down, the two people on the field showed completely different expressions.

Qingfeng smiled and seemed to have taken advantage of it, proudly.

On the contrary, Fang Lie smiled bitterly, his depressed expression was beyond words, as if he had suffered a great loss.

At this time, Qingfeng finally couldn't help but laughed and said, "Hahaha, junior brother, I didn't expect our battle to fall into such a deadlock, right?"

"It's indeed unexpected," Fang Lie smiled bitterly and said, "My bronze chime must have been exposed long ago, but your eight-armed diamond and bronze war drum were not exposed. This shows that in this situation, I'm afraid that the senior brother had planned it, right?"

"That's right," Qingfeng laughed and said, "Since I saw your Fire Jing Peak and the bronze chime, I have deliberately thought about the means of targeting it, but I didn't expect that you also hid the Miaojue Bodhi Tree, but this is better. Anyway, my goal has achieved your killer move, and now it's aborted."

As soon as Qingfeng said this, Fang Lie's face turned even more bitter. However, the people around him suddenly realized.

"No wonder Qingfeng suddenly sacrificed the bronze war drum, but it turned out that he wanted to deliberately create this situation of fighting sound waves, thereby destroying Fang Lie's treasure Fire Essence Peak."

"It's really wonderful. Although Fang Lie's Fire Essence Peak is not of high level, the number of poisonous insects inside is too terrifying, and it seems that it can be replenished continuously, so that even Mingkong, the chief of the Great Leiyin Temple, was exhausted to death. Even Qingfeng was afraid that he would not be able to catch the endless fire essence Gu. But now, the entire battlefield is full of terrifying sound waves, and the true person of Lei Jie dared not approach it, let alone the weak poisonous insect. In this case, Fang Lie's Fire Essence Gu had no room to play, and a big killing move was completely ruined."

The Fire Essence Peak is a more powerful type of Fang Lie's hidden killing move. The endless fire essence Gu explodes, and half-immortals cannot persist forever. Theoretically, the Fire Essence Gu that can be regenerated infinitely is almost invincible. At least Fang Lie thought so when he got this treasure.

But unfortunately, from the current scene, Fang Lie was very wrong. At least in this terrifying sound wave force field, the small poisonous insect had no room for use, and no matter how many it was, it was meaningless.

At this time, Fang Lie also secretly reflected in his heart. In fact, the reason why he suffered a loss this time was because his battle with Qingfeng was at a disadvantage in intelligence from the beginning.

Qingfeng passed the hurdles and beat the weak opponents. Except for Xiaoyaofeng, no killer move was exposed, leaving many trump cards.

On the other hand, Fang Lie's side was full of hard bones, Ao Jianzi from Dong Kunlun, Mingkong from Daleiyin Temple, and Prince Jinwu, who also has the ability to compete for the top ten.

In order to defeat them, Fang Lie had to continuously expose his trump cards, Fire Essence Gu, Bronze Chime Bell, Void Annihilation Slash, etc., and even more, he exposed too much. Once he exposed his bottom, with Qingfeng's knowledge and the foundation of Xuanmen, people wanted to find a way to restrain themselves, which was really simple.

Take this battle. Even if Fang Lie showed up the Miaojue Bodhi Tree and unexpectedly planned Qingfeng, he was still reversed by others because of insufficient information.

It seems that the two sides are in a equal position now, but in fact, Fang Lie's killer moves are missing, while the other party's is obviously not damaged.

At this time, Qingfeng suddenly laughed and said, "Junior brother, the four heretics of cultivation, insects, beasts, flags, and soldiers. Among them, insects and beasts are the easiest. They can use others to pretend to be resources. The flag formation is used to set up positions, and the battle on the arena is ineffective. The remaining Taoist soldiers will take too long to cultivate, and you and I are still young, so I will definitely not have them.

"Junior brother, you are young, but you are richer than me. At least I can't afford to play with poisonous insects, but you have so many fire essence insects. In addition, the treasures you got from Wan Gu Sect, I am very afraid of them, so I have to come up with this worst and destroy your poisonous insects." Qingfeng smiled and said, "Don't blame your senior brother for being despicable."

"Where is it? It's the ability of my senior brother to use this trick to seal off my insect. I can only admire it and have no resentment. I can only blame myself for being too stupid." Fang Lie said very seriously.

"Haha, you're so polite." Qingfeng smiled slightly, then said solemnly: "The poisonous insect cannot be used, everyone has a good power. Since that's the case, let's fight the magic weapon and ask for advice."

As he said that, Qingfeng suddenly shook his hand and made a training exercise. Then it turned into a river of heaven in the air, winding and circling in the air, flowing automatically, full of spirituality and extremely spectacular

Seeing this, the people around them exclaimed in surprise and said, "Oh my god, this, is this the endless river of heaven?"

"The treasure of Xuanmen's mountain-controlling mountains is at the peak of the eighth level, and it's one step away from the ninth level."

"Legendly, this treasure is powerful and is all refined by Jiuyou Wushui. Once it is entangled, it will indulge in it. Unless the master releases it, it will never come out.

"This thing has not appeared in the world for tens of thousands of years. It is said that Xuanmen lost it, but why is it now appearing in Qingfeng's hands?"

"Who has ever fought with such a treasure? No wonder Qingfeng is full of confidence. He said he was fighting for treasure? In fact, he was bullying Fang Lie?"

"Hehe, I can't say that. Xuanmen and Momen are the richest sects in the right path. Compared with magic weapons, no one is afraid of anyone. Qingfeng can take out the eighth-level peak treasure, but Fang Lie may not be able to take it out. Momen is an expert in refining weapons. If you lose to others in magic weapons, it would be too embarrassing."

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, it was easy for others to say, but Mo Qianxun suddenly turned red and secretly screamed that something was wrong.

Mo Lanyun saw a big change in her grandfather's face, and knew something was wrong. She hurriedly asked, "Grandfather, what's wrong with you?"

"It's a bad thing" Mo Qianxun smiled bitterly: "Fang Lie has no good baby. If he loses to the baby this time, our Momen will be embarrassed."

"How could this happen?" Mo Lanyun was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Our Mo Sect is the master of weapon refining. There are more than 100 eighth-level magic weapons. Even at the peak of the eighth-level, almost nineth-level, there are seven or eight pieces, right? Why did I have one when I came, but I didn't give it to my senior brother?"

"This" Mo Qianxun said a little embarrassedly: "You also know that the eighth-level peak treasures are usually kept warm and slowly upgraded, and are trying to advance to the ninth level, so they cannot be used easily, because once the warm and nourishment is interrupted, it may take a hundred years to waste. You come to Xiantai to fight to win glory for the Mo Sect. Grandfather, I can use my influence to help you win one, but Fang Lie, he is not so proud of his face in the sect, especially the elders of the thunder tribulation, who are almost not very good at dealing with him, and no one is willing to take out the eighth-level peak treasure that is being warm and nourished for him."

"They are really," Mo Lanyun said hatefully: "The senior brother has made so many contributions to the sect. They are still petty about the past trivial matters. If the senior brother loses the treasure this time, how can we see people in Mo Sect?"

"Yes, yes." Although Mo Qianxun said that, he was actually feeling ruthless.

In fact, the person who does not give Fang Lie the eighth-level peak treasure is not someone else, it is him. Because he doesn't like Fang Lie at all, he thinks that no matter how good this guy takes, he can't beat the chief disciples he has trained for many years.

Since it was a waste of effort, he naturally did not want to interrupt the warming of the eighth-level peak magic weapons. After all, using it once would be equivalent to a hundred years of warming and nourishing, which greatly delayed the time when these magic weapons were promoted to the ninth level, which Mo Qianxun did not want to see.

But unexpectedly, Fang Lie would be so successful, and he passed the hurdles and reached the top four, but at this critical moment, he suffered a loss because of his magic weapon.

Obviously, if Fang Lie really loses this time, Mo Qianxun will be blamed. So he is also very guilty and does not even dare to tell the truth to his granddaughter. He can only put the blame on the elders who once had hatred with Fang Lie.

But in fact, the elders are so unfair that they all want to curry favor with Fang Lie. Whether it is the spiritual pill, spiritual liquid, white jade divine fish, and demon soldiers, they are all under Fang Lie's control, so everyone has to ask Fang Lie. Not to mention the eighth-level peak magic weapon, no matter how good it is, as long as Fang Lie opens his mouth, they will definitely give it.

Fang Lie was also depressed at this time. Looking at the endless sky and then looking at his treasure, is it completely incomparable?

Fang Lie actually has many eighth-level magic weapons, including four pieces, including altar, Dingkong Bead, Purple Gold Ruyi Shield, and Secret Art Alien Snake, but they are all auxiliary defenses, without attack-type killing weapons, and without super magic weapons at the peak of the eighth-level.
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