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Outside the Dutian Changcang Divine Realm Formation, in addition to the big sun, there are three scorching suns hanging high, which are the three Immortal Kings of the Immortal Alliance, Qingxu, Xuanfa and the new Heavenly Master Wang Fengming.
Moments before Xue Chen jumped away from the barrier, they sensed strong spatial fluctuations here, and the king's domineering influence extended over them. Although Xue Chen had already jumped away, they found that there were large-scale cracks in the barrier.
Although I don’t know the reason, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. The three Immortal Kings knew what to do without any discussion. Then Huanghuanghaori swooped down, ignoring the space, and attacked the barrier in this area.
But the will of the masters of the Twelve Halls has been concentrated here, and they have begun to repair the barrier first. At the same time, they mobilized the divine power of Dutian in other areas to awaken all the Dharma Gods, and the twelve gods, and started another battle with the three kings.
This battle was earth-shattering, causing the sky to change color and the wind and clouds to howl. Regardless of the disciples of the Dongwang Sect stationed in the Zifu Secret Area within the barrier, or the monks at Wanxian Mountain outside, they could all feel the terrifying storm in that area.
But the war did not last. After the barrier was completely repaired, the three kings knew that no matter how hard they attacked, they could not break it, so they gave up. They returned to high altitudes and unleashed divine pressure to confront the twelve palace masters.
In this way, the war returned to a stalemate.
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It is said that after Xue Chen escaped from the barrier, he continued to perform the quadruple jump, traveling through infinite dimensions in one leap, glancing at the shadows, exceeding the speed of starlight, and no one could keep up with his shadow.
His target is naturally the Wanxian Mountain. In fact, he has left a quadrupole space imprint in the cave inside the Wanxian Mountain for easy access, making the jump path trajectory simpler and faster.
However, the Ten Thousand Immortals Mountain is a king-level immortal weapon, which instinctively defends against all external energy or things. Xue Chen, who was jumping, was immediately rebounded by a wave of invisible pressure. At the same time, the Immortal Mountain activated its defense to suppress the three 'stolen Xiaoxiao'.
Bang bang bang!
The third young master just happened to hit the street at the foot of the mountain, and a transparent divine power light pillar suppressed the three people, making them unable to move.
This sudden change frightened the monks on the street. They jumped to avoid the pit. Looking again, there were three men with swords lying in the pit. Their bodies were covered with blood, their hair was messy, and they looked like they were seriously injured.
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"Hey! Isn't this Tianyu San, the Three Musketeers?" Someone exclaimed, and everyone followed up to discuss:
"They were actually injured? Who hit them?"
"Needless to say, it must have been done by Elder Xingjun of the Dongwang Sect. The three of them have been frantically raiding the Dongwang Sect's headquarters during this period. They have become so popular that the Dongwang Sect will naturally attack them first."
"Well, it seems we need to be more careful in our actions recently and avoid the storm for the time being."
Not long after, the law enforcement team of the Immortal League came over, their faces burning with anger, to see who dared to sneak into Wanxian Mountain. If caught, they would be tortured.
But when they saw that it was the Three Musketeers, the law enforcement team was in trouble. They knew that these three people were the Third Young Master Tianyu, and they did not dare to deal with them privately, so they had to send a signal to the alliance elders.
After a while, a signal was sent from the mountainside. Under the strange expression of the law enforcement captain, the signal collapsed and turned into strange symbols that merged into the light pillar. Then the light pillar automatically dissipated, and the pressure above the three people also subsided.
Obviously, the Immortal Alliance has no intention of causing trouble for the three of them.
"It's really troublesome! I'm already unlucky enough, but I didn't expect to be bullied by Poshantou, and my body almost fell apart. Hiss! It hurts!" Ling Xiaotong muttered as he stood up and moved.
Fei Yuntian also stood up slowly, his expression returned to calm, but there was still a trace of happiness deep in his eyes.
Xue Chen's face was pale and his steps were sluggish. The four-pole magical power consumed a lot of energy. Coupled with his previous injuries, his body was almost reaching its limit. The ocean of immortal energy stored in most of the acupoint spaces in his body had dried up.
"It seems we need to retreat for healing as soon as possible." Ling Xiaotong immediately came to help Xue Chen after discovering his condition, and started walking towards the Fairy Mountain.
But even in this situation, he did not forget to complain and yelled at the front of the street: "Get out of the way! If you hurt me, you have to pay compensation. The current injury will cost at least ten dozen
It only takes a fifth-grade elixir to cure me!"
Upon hearing this, the faces of the monks on the street changed, and they stepped back one by one to make way for a broad road.
The spirit boy was naturally extremely proud, like a proud rooster, letting out a lewd "quacking" laugh.
As soon as they went up the mountain, the three of them rented a high-quality cave with an elegant and beautiful environment, but this was not important. What they were interested in was the spiritual spring in the center, which was always spewing pure fairy liquid and full of energy.
According to the official introduction of the Immortal Alliance, Lingquan is a branch drawn from the Wangpin Immortal Vein in Wanxian Mountain. The immortal liquid is rich and profound, and contains a long trace of natural vitality, which can nourish the immortal body and relieve injuries.
Then, the three of them sat cross-legged around the spiritual spring, took out the remaining nine rain marrow crystal pills, divided them equally, and began to swallow and refine them, meditating to heal their wounds.
Due to the fierce battle, the three people were seriously injured, especially the Dutian divine power lurking in the body, which was constantly destroying the flesh, bones, muscles, and air points of the Dharma orifices, leaving hidden wounds if not removed in time.
This retreat lasted for three days and three nights. There was a cyclone oscillating above the heads of the three of them, breathing in and out the essence of the spiritual spring, refining and absorbing it, and their cultivation gradually recovered and improved.
When he woke up, the little spirit boy stood up and jumped twice. He was very energetic and his face was red. He suggested again: "Come on, come on! Let's share the treasure. This time we robbed a treasure house and made a fortune, haha!"
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Immediately, the cave was filled with all kinds of treasures, and some of them were not qualified to be put into the Dongyu Palace treasure house. They were all at least third grade, such as fine gold, magical silver, immortal stones and elixirs, animal bones and demon skins, and elixirs. There was a dazzling array of treasures for the three people.
His six eyes were flooded by the colorful Baoxia.
As the saying goes, brothers clearly settle accounts, and the three of them are serious about dividing the spoils, which is fair and just. It's useless for the spirit boy to play rogue, at most he can take advantage of it.
In the end, only Jiutian Yunying and the thirty-sixth grade Yun Gang Lei Sword are left. Judging from the attributes, they seem to be the treasures that Dongyun Palace should have. In fact, this is not the case. Yunshuang, rain and snow are all good at collecting clouds regardless of their family.
materials in.
"This cloud is too ordinary. Why don't you let me process it and refine it into a beautiful auspicious cloud, which will then lead us Three Musketeers everywhere to attract attention." Ling Xiaotong suggested at this time, but his eyes were rolling.
I want to occupy the space privately under the name of public.
"Tch!" Fei Yuntian curled his lips in disdain and retorted: "Want to pull the wind? How about melting it into the wings of my speed car to increase the wind control and drift functions."
"No!" Ling Xiaotong decisively refused, but he couldn't think of a good reason to fight for it.
For a moment, the two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere became tense.
"Ahem!" Xue Chen, who has always been a peacemaker, still fulfilled this responsibility and said:
"Almost all the Tianzi Talisman harvested is in my hands. I am the one who took advantage of it. You can share these two treasures;
Fei Shao, I will give up Jiutian Yunying to Xiaotong. These thirty-six Yun Gang Thunder Swords are also extraordinary. I will help you smelt and change the form, turn it into sword light, and integrate it into your Split Star Sword. Blessed by the power of Yun Lei
, can increase Feitian Break!"
After hearing Xue Chen's analysis, Fei Yuntian's eyes lit up, and he nodded in agreement without any politeness: "Sorry to trouble you."
Therefore, Xue Chen summoned thirty-six Yungang Thunder Swords. It was originally a high-level sword array, but it did not reach the fifth-grade level. The three of them were used to living alone, so this sword array was a bit useless for them. It was not as good as
Smelted into a knife.
Poof!
Xue Chen's right hand ignited a white flame, which was a highly compressed manifestation of the divine light of all forms. The thirty-six fairy swords quickly melted and turned into balls of iron slurry.
As the tempering continues, the iron slurry shrinks to a drop, and finally even vaporizes, condensing into wisps of sharp edges that echo each other, blend and disperse, successfully retaining the prohibition of the combined sword formation.
"Here comes the knife!"
Hearing Xue Chen's low shout, Fei Yuntian immediately rolled up his sleeves and shot the black and silver Split Chen Knife into Xue Chen's hand.
"melt!"
Xue Chen's hands waved the yin and yang tracks, and the divine light of all transformations outlined white jade symbols, exuding mysterious fluctuations in the mysterious fusion of mysteries.
Under the brilliance of the talisman array, the impurities in the Split Star Knife were purified, and thirty-six rays of energy were absorbed at the same time, and then some cloud patterns and thunder light appeared on the surface of the knife.
At first glance, the entire flying knife's spirituality has improved a lot, its sharp edge has increased by three inches, and it seems to be flying into the sky, breaking the clouds and breaking the thunder.
Brush! Fei Yuntian hurriedly took it in to look at and touch it. A rare smile appeared on his cold face, and you can tell how happy he was in his heart at this moment.
"hey-hey!"
At this time, Ling Xiaotong hurriedly came over, staring eagerly at the Wanhua Guangyan in Xue Chen's hand, licking his face and said: "Master Xue, can you help me refine Jiutian Yunying?"
Xue Chen glanced at it, then put away the flames, pretended to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said: "This injury is just right, I am not exhausted, I will do it when I have time!"
"How could this be possible? You're so partial!..." Ling Xiaotong immediately yelled and glared at him, and began to play the emotional card, saying that their brotherly friendship was stronger than love, and boasted about how good this Tianyu group was.
And Xue Chen also cooperated with him to continue the performance. Anyway, it sounded pleasant to the ear. In the end, when Ling Xiaotong was drooling, he nodded and said: "It doesn't hurt to be a bit tired for my brother."
Fei Yuntian, on the other hand, ignored their poor acting skills and concentrated on communicating with the spirit of the Split Star Knife.
After that, Xue Chen began to refine the Nine Heavens Cloud Ying for the little spirit boy. Since clouds come and go in an unpredictable manner, in order not to harm its spirituality, Xue Chen had to work slowly. The light flames flowed in and slowly penetrated, washing away the impurities.
Finally, the white clouds were refined by him into white jade brilliance. After being transformed by the divine light of all transformations, the changes became even more mysterious.
"Okay! Look at my method, the ever-changing Magical Sky God's Forbidden Movement!" The spirit boy stood up with great joy, and the forbidden patterns of formations he had prepared were flying around his body, and at this moment they all poured into the white clouds.
Buzz!
The white clouds are vibrating, dividing and reuniting, changing in a thousand ways, turning into mythical beasts such as the Nine-Sky Dragon, the Colorful Luan and the Phoenix, the Thunder-controlling Suanni, the Wind-Swallowing Tianpeng, etc.
There are still five rings of light surrounding it, but they are relatively dim because this fifth-grade immortal treasure has just been practiced for the first time and is not spiritual enough and needs to be cultivated all year round.
The spirit boy took it, practiced it with the immortal essence, kneaded it like a ball of cotton, kneaded it into a white jade belt, and then put it on and showed off to the two of them: "Isn't it cool?"
Fei Yuntian just raised his head and glanced, then ignored him.
Xue Chen continued to cooperate, deliberately prolonging his voice: "So cool, oh, oh..."
But when he finished speaking, his voice suddenly trembled, and then no sound came out of his throat.
But he himself didn't notice that a ray of black and red blood appeared on the Yintang, which was a disaster of blood. Fei Yuntian and Ling Xiaotong saw it and said in shock:
