Chapter eight hundred and twentieth artifact spirit desperate to protect the master
You can catch giant mountains with your hands. Isn't this the introductory stage of the ancient mountain chain technique?
Zhou Yang didn't expect that he would actually comprehend the unparalleled secret technique when he was in a desperate situation. Although he had just started, this was something that had never happened in many years. Even the masters of the gods had never touched the threshold of ancient techniques. He was
The first man in hundreds of thousands of years!
The giant peak exploded under the lightning. Zhou Yang did not retreat violently, but after a little realization, he took out two more palms and used all the remaining magic power to use the secret of the ancient Lianshan technique, and powerfully photographed a farther giant peak.
He blocked the last remaining power of this heavy lightning, but his body was also injured even more by the blast.
Finally, he blocked this fatal blow. Taking advantage of the gap, he once again used the Tianxuan ultimate picture scroll to absorb the vitality of the world and replenish what he needed. At the same time, he closed his eyes to comprehend the two blows.
"These two strikes are different from the thousands of previous slapping and summoning mountains, and the difference is the speed of the magic formula and the true power. After countless critical strikes, I was in a desperate situation.
At this time, the flow speed of the last two True Gangs and the speed of the final magic formula were faster than ever before. If this is the case, does the secret of the Lianshan Ancient Technique lie in speed?" Zhou Yang seemed to have something.
Enlightenment, but not sure.
But this is not the most important thing, the important thing is that it is effective.
Just as his magic power had recovered a little, more violent and life-threatening lightning arrived.
"God, you want to destroy me, but I won't let you do it. I'm so mad at you!" Zhou Yang cursed loudly, and quickly used the ancient Lianshan technique to attack the mountains in the distance, one after another, struggling to resist this damned sky.
Tribulation.
Tian Jie seemed to be angered, and violent lightning struck one after another, one after another, as fast as a wave. This caused Zhou Yang's mana to dry up again. He was blown away by the violent rocks and was seriously injured and dying.
However, the thunder rumbled, seeming to bring a more violent punishment, and he would not give up until his soul was beaten to pieces.
At this time, Zhou Yang didn't even have the strength to hit the Heavenly Scroll, and his body was empty, leaving only a body. This body was difficult to damage even with the best magic weapons, but in the face of the terrifying catastrophe from God, it was like a weed in the wind.
So fragile.
Even though he had comprehended all the Ancient Lianshan Techniques, he was unable to do anything because of his lack of magical power.
In fact, he still has several Trees of Life on his body, but with his current state, the effect of replenishing his mana is much weaker, and they can only be used to replenish his life essence.
"Old Chou, he is dying!" Luo Gang, thousands of miles away, shouted.
"This..." Zhou Huaiyuan's ugly face also changed, and he clenched his fists tightly, making a loud banging sound.
However, it was too late for him to intervene when the catastrophe had progressed. Besides, it would also bring disaster to himself and cost him his life in vain.
However, the few masters of Xingxu Castle who had fled far away had returned at this time, less than two thousand miles away from Zhou Yang, with happy and evil smiles on their faces.
Thunder exploded from the sky, dark clouds pressed down, and a bright bolt of lightning struck down mercilessly, hitting the dying Zhou Yang.
The third heavenly calamity has begun!
"Yang'er!" Zhou Huaiyuan's eyes were about to burst, and he instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared.
"Boy!" Black-robed Luo Gang followed closely.
However, at this moment, something suddenly rushed out of Zhou Yang's body, heading straight towards the catastrophic lightning bolt.
"Pa la la!" A sharp and piercing sound came from far away, causing Zhou Huaiyuan and the two people who were approaching to feel pain in their eardrums, and they stopped abruptly.
That thing is actually the Red God!
This sword, which is close to thunder, actually rushed out of the body to protect its owner at a critical moment. He would rather sacrifice himself to protect Zhou Yang. Is it really just an ancient treasure?
The dying Zhou Yang was also shocked. How could this hateful guy who only drank his own blood do such a thing?
"It's the weapon spirit!" Luo Gang lost his voice.
"Sure enough, it is an ancient treasure with a spirit!" Zhou Huaiyuan also widened his eyes. He did not expect that his son would have such a heaven-defying opportunity. It is really incredible.
Before, the Red God Sword drank Zhou Yang's blood and was infiltrated by the Heavenly Tribulation. It was already sleeping and undergoing transformation, and could not wake up in a short time. However, when Zhou Yang was about to die, it woke up in advance to protect him.
, this fully shows that this sword has a weapon spirit, and this weapon spirit has established a deep and even life-and-death friendship with Zhou Yang, otherwise it would not be like this.
Not only did Red God not explode under the critical strike of the Heavenly Tribulation Lightning, but it also grew in size rapidly. In an instant, it grew to a radius of dozens of feet, blocking all the thick invisible lightning and tightly protecting Zhou Yang.
The lightning was violent and raging down, but Red God fought tenaciously and never flinched.
When Zhou Yang was going through the second calamity, the Red God had just transformed into an ancient treasure, and it was only an entry-level ancient treasure. Even though he had received huge benefits from this calamity, it had only reached the level of a superior ancient treasure at best.
, even high-level ancient treasures were struck back to their original form by lightning before. Can it do that?
At this time, the Red God showed great power. Under the violent strikes of invisible lightning, he stubbornly blocked Zhou Yang. Although he was trembling wildly, he was as solid as a rock and stood firm.
Zhou Yang got a breather and stuffed a large amount of elixirs into his mouth. There were healing elixirs such as the First-line Return to Heaven elixir, and a large amount of Xuanchen elixir to restore mana.
When his mana was slightly restored, he unfolded the final cycle diagram of the Heavenly Acupoint again, sucking in the vitality of heaven and earth to replenish himself.
Red God seemed to have a soul. Although he was shaken by the blow, he still flew upwards in the face of the lightning, and the red light on the surface was bright and dazzling.
"It, it is overdrawing the spirit of the ancient treasure! Over time, it will turn into a piece of ordinary iron!" Black-robed Luo Gang's voice was trembling.
Zhou Huaiyuan's high-level ancient treasures have not formed weapon spirits, so they can only passively accept the input of mana and fight.
However, the Red God Sword, which is not even at the level of an excellent ancient treasure, not only possesses a weapon spirit, but this weapon spirit also vows to protect its master to the death. This is really weird!
Zhou Yang and the Red God are connected by blood. How could he not feel the rapid loss of spirituality of this ancient treasure? But at the same time, the connection between the revived weapon spirit and his mind is constantly strengthening, and a spiritual thought is also introduced.
in his mind.
"You and I have become one, and I will dissipate if you die, so I hope you can persevere. I will try my best to buy time for you. You must recover your mana as soon as possible, and then use advanced defense ancient treasures and Lianshan ancient tactics to resist the disaster.
If this is the case, there is still great hope!" This spiritual thought was very vague and seemed to be very weak, as if his life was about to be lost.
"You, don't hold on!" Zhou Yang said anxiously. The Red God's weapon spirit had just established a mental connection with him, but it was about to be destroyed by this abominable catastrophe. How could he be willing to do so.
Chapter completed!