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Chapter 510: Breaking the Ban and Killing Demons

These three major cultivators were completely fascinated by the unknown treasure in front of them.

If you had been calmer, you might have realized that the magical powers of the ancient powerful beings in the Cave Realm were far beyond those of today. Even the powerful monks at that time could not kill this demon, and could only set up formations to trap and suppress it.

How awesome is it, is it as simple as they imagined?

However, no matter how advanced a monk is, he is still a human being in essence, with seven emotions and six desires. Once his mind is confused, it is difficult to extricate himself!

There was a soft stabbing sound, and to the surprise of the three old monsters, the secret treasure of the big-headed saint cultivator passed through the light barrier in front of him very easily.

The short-blade heaven-level magic weapon was placed in front of the demon without any obstruction, but what reassured the three of them was that the demon's eyes were still tightly closed. Could it be that...

Is this monster’s lifespan really exhausted?

The three of them were overjoyed and even determined. Thinking about it, even if it took tens of thousands of years at least, even the immortals would have fallen!

But the three old monsters did not dare to be careless because of this.

"disease!"

The big-headed saint cultivator recited the magic formula, pointed at the magic weapon in front of him, and the light blue light blade suddenly flashed, turning into a ray of sharp light and slashing hard at the neck of the demon.

There was a soft ding sound, the light blade flickered, and was easily bounced away. The face of the big-headed saint cultivator changed, and his pupils shrank slightly.

But soon, he let out a "hum", and the light blade turned in mid-air and slashed towards the demon's lower abdomen.

This time, there was no barrier. Along with the purple-black blood, the light blade easily pierced the demon's body.

"Sure enough, it's not invulnerable. You can still cut into areas without scales! Let's do it together!"

The big-headed saint cultivator sneered, and the other two old monsters were also overjoyed. They each controlled their magic weapons to attack the monster in front of them, and soon divided the monster into pieces.

Feeling still uneasy, the big-headed saint cultivator sprayed out his baby fire again, and even the remains of the corpse were reduced to ashes. Smoke and dust filled the air during the burning, and a stench spread out, making the entire hall filled with black smoke and black gas.

The big-headed saint cultivator frowned slightly, waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind swept the black smoke and compressed it, and in an instant, the hall returned to clarity.

"The Holy Ancestor's magic is indeed exquisite!" the old man and the female cultivator complimented repeatedly.

No one noticed that there seemed to be a faint black light in the light curtain that had not been swept away. They even took advantage of the strong wind to try to pass through the light curtain, but it caused the light curtain to tremble slightly, bounced back, and gradually faded away.

not see.

The big-headed saint cultivator had an ecstatic expression on his face at this time. He was secretly glad that he had not retreated just now. He was seeking wealth and wealth in danger. It seemed that today's bet was right.

Looking at the jade box suspended in mid-air, the three people's eyes became extremely hot.

"You two, be careful, I will come to get this treasure!" said the big-headed saint cultivator, while taking a few steps forward, he came to the light curtain, raised his right hand, and put his palm against it.

The beautiful female cultivator and the old man looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and each guarded the side of the big-headed holy cultivator.

"Collect it from me!"

After chanting a series of extremely complicated magic formulas, the big-headed saint cultivator gave a loud shout and poured all his magic power into the light curtain without any reservation.

The light curtain suddenly began to tremble, and the treasure in the jade box seemed to be struggling, shaking back and forth. Even the sealed jade box creaked, and was covered with cracks like broken ice. A stream of colorful rays of light emanated from between the cracks.

Scattered out, dazzling and colorful!

Seeing this scene, the big-headed holy cultivator was even more delighted. On the one hand, the so-called spiritual treasure must be of a higher grade and far more powerful than the magical treasure. Another thing is that it is a complete psychic.

This kind of channeling is not the kind of ordinary channeling magic weapon. If you have some intelligence, you are a channeler. The channeling of the Lingbao has complete sanity. In other words, this Lingbao is equivalent to a human being, with complete autonomy.

consciousness!

Just like a small stone, it is no different from a little monk when simulated. In a certain sense, the spiritual protection of Buddhism is actually equivalent to a spiritual treasure.

It's just that the spirit guardian emphasizes the spirit itself and doesn't pay much attention to the carrier. The body of the small stone is very inconspicuous, just a piece of white jade.

Lingbao, on the other hand, focuses on the word treasure, and the treasure is channeled, which can only make the treasure more effective.

In short, the stronger the resistance, the stronger the consciousness this treasure has! The big-headed saint cultivator was naturally ecstatic!

The speed of chanting the spells on his lips became faster and faster, and golden runes continued to surge along the light curtain into the jade box, but they encountered a layer of purple shield, golden runes and spiritual treasures inspired by

The purple shields clashed fiercely, bursting out with dazzling light. The spectacle of this scene left the white-haired old man and the beautiful female nun in awe.

Just when the big-headed saint cultivator's treasure collection technique gained the upper hand, the entire light curtain began to tremble and change, and it was about to burst.

With a sudden "whoosh", the green will-o'-the-wisps in the eyes of the three statues suddenly burst into flames.

There was a squeaking noise, and the three statues actually came to life, as if they had just woken up from a deep sleep. Their bodies changed from sluggish to flexible. After waking up, the three statues looked up to the sky and roared, and then strode towards the big-headed saint cultivator.

, with the pace, the whole ground began to tremble slightly as the huge body shook.

"Stop them!" the big-headed saint cultivator shouted angrily, but did not stop.

In fact, without the big-headed saint cultivator calling out, the white-haired old man and the Qingli female cultivator had already begun to attack. The Qingli female cultivator controlled the demon-trapping formation, and the ropes made of spiritual energy flashed like spiritual snakes and quickly wrapped around the statue.

body.

The white-haired old man raised a square seal that he had prepared and smashed it against the bronze statue of the giant axe.

There was a loud clang, and the square seal turned into a small mountain. It was suddenly smashed away by the giant axe. The old man's face turned pale, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes. This mountain-holding seal is a magic weapon that the old man has been practicing for many years. Once it transforms, it can be used as a weapon.

With a force of ten thousand kilograms, even a sea monster of the same level would not dare to take it on head-on.

But I didn’t expect that a bronze statue could be so powerful!

The old man was deflated, and the female cultivator was not in a good position either. As soon as the rope made of colorful spiritual energy came into contact with the statue, it was cut off by the statue's weapon and could not be tied at all.

As for those traps, restrictions, and bursting flames and lightning, they only left a few black spots and stains on the surface of the bronze statue.

This hall is huge, a hundred meters square!

But for a bronze statue, it’s only a few steps away!

Seeing that the three statues were about to be smashed in front of him, the big-headed saint cultivator was quite unhappy and snorted coldly: "Two losers!"

The original light blade magic weapon came out in response! It turned into a blue light and pierced the current giant ax statue.

The heaven-level magic weapon is well-deserved. Although it is very small, it is about the same size as an ant in front of the statue, but its power is really amazing. With one blow, the giant ax and blade in the hand of the giant man statue cracked. The huge power

Next, he even took several steps back.

The light blade struck successfully and did not stop. Instead, it turned into blue light and swam among the three statues like a fish. Every time it flashed, one of the statues must have been severely damaged. In addition, the old man and female cultivator on the side cooperated.

, even though they were only a few steps away, the three statues never arrived at the altar to disturb the big-headed saint from casting spells.

Using distraction and distraction, the big-headed saint cultivator still steadily suppressed the resistance of the purple shield.

An hour later, the spirit treasure's resistance became weaker and weaker, and the light curtain covering the altar shook more and more intensely, its thickness changed rapidly, and it looked like it was about to burst.

At this time, a pitiful wailing sound actually sounded from the jade box. Although the sound was not a human voice, the big-headed holy cultivator and the white-haired old man could clearly hear it, as if it was pleading or warning.

However, seeing that the spiritual treasure was in hand, the big-headed saint cultivator would not care about this and focused more and more on refining the treasure collection technique.
Chapter completed!
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