Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

090 Borrowing Treasures Reappearing

After seeing Kunpeng Ancestor reveal his true form, he just flapped his wings and destroyed most of the countless fairy islands in West Kunlun. Countless Xian'e warriors and loose immortals who were cultivating here were instantly turned into fly ash.

A trace of annoyance and regret flashed in the eyes of Patriarch Hongyun.

He felt that although these people died at the hands of Kunpeng Ancestor, they were inseparable from him.

But if he didn't escape from the space imprisoned by the Chaos Bell, he wouldn't even be able to fight back when faced with the attack from Ancestor Kunpeng.

well.

I owe you a lot!

Ancestor Hongyun sighed in his heart and cheered up again.

At this moment, he noticed a familiar fluctuation of soul trying to establish contact with him.

Xuanchengzi’s nephew?

Is he still here and not running away?

Ancestor Hongyun was a little surprised.

When Donghuang Taiyi first started to attack, he asked Yaochi, who clearly told him that he had asked Xuanchengzi to leave.

Why didn't he leave?

This is a contest between quasi-sages. Does he, a little golden immortal, still want to participate?

Ancestor Hongyun couldn't help but feel worried, and used his spiritual thoughts to quickly scan around the remaining fairy islands in West Kunlun.

What surprised him was that he found no trace of Xuan Chengzi.

Surprised, Patriarch Hongyun caught this ray of soul fluctuation for the first time and established a connection with Xuan Chengzi.

Immediately afterwards, Xuan Chengzi's voice sounded in his heart.

"Uncle Hongyun, do you want the baby?"

Ancestor Hongyun was immediately stunned.

At this time, Patriarch Kunpeng had already caught up, transformed back into human form, and headed towards Patriarch Hongyun from the Beiming Palace above his head.

Ancestor Hongyun hurriedly dodged and released the Nine-Nine Soul Dispersing Sand to protect his whole body.

However, facing the fierce attacks from Kunpeng Ancestor, he was already at a disadvantage, and was almost hit physically by the Bei Ming Palace several times.

In the previous brief confrontation, he had already understood that Kunpeng Ancestor's conduct was far superior to his.

It was also thanks to his Nine-Nine Soul-Spreading Gourd, which was obtained from the Buzhou Mountain Gourd Vine, that it was both offensive and defensive. It had endless magical uses and could destroy people's souls, so he had been able to sustain himself under the hands of Patriarch Kunpeng for such a long time.

At this moment, Ancestor Hongyun felt that he could no longer hold on.

"Nephew Xuanchengzi, if you have any treasures, please borrow them quickly!"

The ancestor of Hongyun Yuanshen said.

"Then you have to take it!"

Xuan Chengzi's voice rang in his heart, and then Patriarch Hongyun saw a fist-sized aura appear beside him.

"Um?"

Ancestor Kunpeng could naturally see the sudden appearance of this group of spiritual lights. At the same time, he was also keenly aware that something had just suddenly entered the battlefield and now left quickly.

It's just that the millions of miles around him were already enveloped by his spiritual thoughts, but he didn't find anything.

It was his keen sense of smell that made him realize that there was an intruder.

Immediately, he fired a green fire demon thunder without hesitation.

"Boom——"

There was a loud noise in the distance, and the green fire demon thunder seemed to hit an invisible object, and then... nothing happened.

It was as if nothing had happened, but Patriarch Kunpeng realized with his keen sense of smell that the guy who broke into the battlefield was quickly moving away.

You can actually resist my green fire monster thunder!

Ancestor Kunpeng was secretly surprised, knowing that even Ancestor Hongyun did not dare to resist his Jade Fire Demonic Thunder.

But the man who had just entered the battlefield received a blow but showed no reaction.

What is his origin?

Why can I avoid my own spiritual thoughts?

If my five senses were not more sensitive, I might not have been able to detect his existence.

If you let such a person approach you quietly, then...

Ancestor Kunpeng suddenly felt a shudder.

Little did he know that Xuan Chengzi was also frightened at this moment.

Xuan Chengzi could clearly see the jade fire monster thunder that Kunpeng Patriarch just casually shot, but he had no ability to dodge it.

It's like being stuck in a quagmire.

If he hadn't used the southern flaming flag to protect his body in advance, I'm afraid this meritorious Xuanhuang Dao body might have been scattered.

At this time, Taoist Hongyun had already grasped the ball of spiritual light in his hand.

It looks like a coin with a pair of small wings, but there are a total of forty innate restrictions inside.

Ancestor Hongyun's eyes suddenly became hot.

The ultimate innate spiritual treasure?

Xuan Chengzi's voice rang in his heart, "This treasure is called Luobao Money. Using it requires paying the price of luck and merit... Do not use it unless necessary."

In fact, facing the situation at hand, the other three top-grade spiritual treasures in Xuan Chengzi's hands are the most effective.

It's a pity that those are not his treasures.

He only has the right to use it and cannot lend it to others.

But the remaining high-grade spiritual treasures cannot play a big role in facing the quasi-sage level fighting skills.

Therefore, the treasured money becomes the only treasure that can be lent and can reverse the situation.

After learning about the side effects of the treasured money, Patriarch Hongyun replied nonchalantly: "Compared with this treasure's magical power, the mere luck and merit are nothing. I remember that when I and Brother Zhen Yuanzi sorted out the earth's veins, we made a lot of money.

He has gained a lot of merit..."

Before he finished speaking, Patriarch Kunpeng had already come towards him to kill him.

Ancestor Hongyun perked up and laughed loudly: "Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, it's too late for you to stop now, otherwise don't blame me for taking action!"

Ancestor Kunpeng couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wondering if he heard it wrong.

It seems that from the beginning to now, the other party has been beaten by me, right?

Where did he get the confidence to say this?

"Just because you still want to fight with me?"

Ancestor Kunpeng sneered disdainfully, and the Beiming Palace suspended above his head suddenly magnified countless times, shrouding it like an ancient magic mountain, covering the billions of red sand released by Ancestor Hongyun.

"Hahahaha... you asked for this!"

Taoist Hongyun laughed loudly and raised his hand to offer a ball of spiritual light.

Luobao Money burst out with bright golden light, flapped its two small wings and flew high into the sky. No force could stop it from landing on the huge Beiming Palace.

In an instant, Beiminggong gathered away the light and quickly shrunk to the size of a palm.

The treasured money no longer shines brightly.

The two treasures fell straight from the sky like ordinary objects.

"my darling!"

Ancestor Kunpeng suddenly changed his color, feeling that the connection between himself and the treasure had been cut off, and an extra amount of merit entered his soul out of thin air.

At the same time, Ancestor Hongyun stretched out his hand and laughed loudly: "It's my baby now!"

Ancestor Kunpeng glared at Ancestor Hongyun fiercely, and just as he was about to say something sarcastic, he saw that the Beiming Palace that belonged to him actually flew towards Ancestor Hongyun.

Um?

What's happening here?

Ancestor Kunpeng was shocked, and boundless anger surged in his heart.

Beiming Palace is a treasure that he has worked hard to cultivate for endless years, just like his wealth and life.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next