As soon as the Heaven-breaking Mace fell into the hands of Taoist Yanshan, it seemed that the entire void was shaking with the shaking of the purple gold mace.
The raging Gangfeng in the sky deliberately avoided the area of 100 feet around Zijin Mace at the moment it appeared, or the raging Gangfeng within a radius of 100 feet was suppressed by Zijin Mace.
"A low-grade Taoist weapon, a weapon that can break the sky!"
The expression on Xiao Xunqian's face at that moment was neither solemn nor panic, but rather a hint of excitement that his conspiracy had succeeded!
Taoist Yanshan held the purple gold mace in his hand, and his sluggish momentum suddenly became stronger. He pointed at Xiao Xunqian from a distance and said: "
Since you know the thing in my hand, you should also know the power of this thing.
Although your Excellency's cultivation level is far above me, you may not be my opponent at this time.
If your Excellency retreats at this time, then let it all go, otherwise, don’t blame me for relying on the power of Taoist tools!"
Xiao Xunqian laughed "haha" when he heard this and said: "If this thing is in the hands of Ancestor Jiuren, not to mention this Taoist, who in the world would not shy away from it?
But if it were in the hands of you, Taoist Yanshan, hey, are you worthy of saying such words?"
"Your Excellency has a greedy tongue. If that's the case, let's see if this purple gold weapon can make you stay away in my hands!"
At this time, Taoist Yanshan's confidence in holding the Taoist weapon greatly increased. He flashed the purple-gold sky-breaking mace in his hand, and the purple-gold light pillar appeared again in the sky. At this time, he could see clearly from a close distance. What kind of light pillar was this? It was clearly a pillar. The purple gold weapon that has been magnified countless times.
Taoist Yanshan smashed in the direction of Xiao Xunqian, and the purple gold mace that almost penetrated the heaven and earth fell towards his head with an overwhelming momentum.
Wherever it passes, the strong wind is blocked, the space is shattered, the spiritual power is eliminated, and the surging momentum is suppressed, making it impossible to hide!
"Haha, you were fooled!"
At this critical moment of life and death, Xiao Xunqian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Taoist Yanshan, Taoist Yanshan, if that purple gold mace is still on top of Shaking Heaven Peak, the most I can do is kill one of you.
There is Zijin's Mace to Suppress the Heavenly Punishment Formation, but even this Taoist dare not personally break through the Mountain Protecting Formation of Shaking Heaven Peak.
What a pity, what a pity, under my persecution, you finally spared your life and summoned this Taoist weapon from the Heaven-Shaking Peak!"
"you……"
Taoist Yanshan's expression changed drastically, and then he realized that he had been fooled again.
No one knows better than him what exactly is hidden in the Shaotian Sect's protective formation.
As for the last life-saving means left by the ancestor of Jiu Ren back then, the source of everything lies in the purple gold mace in his hand.
And he could summon this purple gold mace from Shaking Sky Peak, but he couldn't send it back to Shaking Sky Peak from a distance of five hundred miles.
After Taoist Yanshan figured everything out, he wanted to retreat and return to Shaking Sky Sect, or at least bring the Purple Gold Sky-breaking Mace back to Shaking Sky Peak!
He, Taoist Yanshan, can die, but without the suppression of Zijin's Heaven-breaking Mace, Shaantian Sect will lose the sect's biggest support in the world of cultivation!
"I want to leave now. It's already too late. I am willing to risk my life and death to confront Zijin's Heaven-breaking Mace. How can I not prepare other means?"
"Here comes the axe!"
The chaotic wind was flying in the strong wind, and a divine power that seemed to create the world suddenly appeared between the heaven and the earth. It seemed that even the strong wind that filled the sky could be cut off.
Then something flew out of the cut void and fell into Xiao Xunqian's hands!
A two-foot-long double-edged ax was held in Xiao Xunqian's hand and swung upwards. A huge double-edged ax formed in mid-air and was even more powerful than the Zijin light beam, and slashed straight at Zijin Knock. The Dharma transformed by Shan Mace.
"break!"
A blazing light flashed in the magical competition caused by the two treasures, and a harsh roar resounded throughout the world.
And in the process of consuming each other, the Dharma images generated by the two Tao tools made the flash of blazing light get bigger and bigger, until it illuminated the entire night sky like sunlight!
"Middle-grade Taoist weapon Soul Fixing Axe, you, you are a monk of Xizhou Zifeng Sect!"
Taoist Yanshan's arm was shaking as he held the purple gold mace. The middle-grade Taoist tool Soul Fixing Ax was a treasure of the Xizhou Zifeng Sect.
But while he was speaking, blood oozed out of his mouth and nose like an endless flood.
This was also due to the phantom of a mountain that appeared out of thin air. If this phantom of the mountain hadn't offset most of the power of the middle-grade Taoist Soul-fixing Axe, Taoist Yanshan would have been seriously injured at this moment.
However, even if this was the case, Taoist Yanshan fell into a coma even after he forced himself to tell the story of the Purple Wind Sect, the ancient enemy of the Shaking Heaven Sect.
However, before he fell into coma, he was full of doubts. Xiao Xunqian might have thought that this immovable mountain magic was performed by himself, but he was the only one who knew that this magical power was someone else's.
In other words, there is a third Taoist here, and he has other motives for helping him, or he is helping himself.
A crack in space appeared, swallowing up the unconscious Taoist Yanshan, including his body and his mace.
At the same time, in the Patriarch's Hall of Shaking Tianfeng, Taoist Yanshan's soul lamp was extinguished.
The real elders guarding the ancestral hall did not dare to neglect and quickly sent out the transmission notes to the senior officials of the sect.
A moment later, several streams of light headed towards the Patriarch Hall. When Lu Zhenren looked at Taoist Yanshan's extinguished soul lamp, he felt like the world was spinning.
Master Yushu stepped forward and supported Master Lu who was about to fall. Qingyu and Xiaoxiang also hurriedly stepped forward.
"I'm fine. This matter must not be leaked. Please send the real elders of the sect out of the mountain immediately to search for the sect's relics!"
"yes!"
Master Lu's old and firm voice sounded in the Shaotian Sect's Ancestral Hall, but Qingyu and Xiaoxiang could both hear a sense of weakness in their ears.
Above the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, Xiao Xunqian kept opening space passages, but found nothing. His original relaxed demeanor suddenly disappeared.
Taoist Yanshan was seriously injured by himself and fell into the space crack, so he was certain to die.
Who would have expected that this sudden space crack would swallow up the Heaven-breaking Mace? It was a low-grade Taoist artifact, and it might even contain the secret of the Nine-Ren Patriarch's Golden Body Immortal Path.
At this moment, Xiao Xunqian's hand holding the middle-grade Taoist weapon Soul-fixing Ax couldn't help trembling, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. The true energy in his body couldn't help churning, his throat suddenly felt sweet, and a spurt of blood flowed from his mouth. squirt.
"Ahem, it is worthy of being the Taoist weapon that Jiu Ren ancestor used to dominate the world. Although now only the power of a low-grade Taoist weapon is left, the power is still so great!"
"It's a pity that it was swallowed up by the space crack caused by the fighting."
Thinking that Xiao Xunqian, as a monk at the third level of the Taoist Realm, had condensed two natal Taoist techniques when he advanced to the Taoist realm, how could his foundational foundation be comparable to that of a parallel Taoist from Yanshan who had not even condensed his natal Taoist skills in sixty-six reincarnations.
But why do you have to bring the sect's inherited Taoist weapon with you this time? Is it because you are afraid of the heaven-breaking weapon left by the ancestor of Jiu Ren.
Even though it has declined to this point, it still has such power. Unfortunately, after today, this powerful weapon will probably disappear along with Taoist Yanshan.
Xiao Xunqian was determined to destroy the Shaotian Sect's orthodoxy, but he thought about it and gave it up. The calculations of those Immortal Palace masters were not something he was qualified to consider at all. It was better not to cause trouble!
Above the nine heavens, the strong wind howled, but Xiao Xunqian's figure became increasingly pale.
Just when it was about to disappear, two giant hammers fell from the sky like meteorites, hitting Xiao Xunqian one after another.
One giant hammer knocked Xiao Xunqian away from the sky, and the other was a middle-grade Taoist weapon called the Soul-fixing Ax, which was immediately thrown far away.
"puff!"
Xiao Xunqian had been fighting with Taoist Yanshan for a long time, and he was already injured. Now that he was attacked again, his injuries were added to his injuries, and he spit out another mouthful of blood.
"Tian Zhu Dao Jue, who are you!"
Xiao Xunqian looked at the monk who was dressed in green and suppressed the soul-fixing ax with his backhand, and asked in shock and anger.
"You, the Zifeng Sect, went across the state to kill my Shaotian Sect monks and destroy my Shaotian Sect's most precious treasures. Could it be that you deceived my Shaotian Sect to have no one?"
The middle-aged monk in green clothes did not answer, but instead asked a question.
Yanshan Judgment:
After four hundred years of hard training, I became enlightened and became an ancestor and regained the power of my clan;
The three truths are not as good as the true scenery of Yan. The mountains and trunks meet and the dream returns;