Ning Xiaochuan's body stood upright, with his sword standing horizontally. Naturally, there was a death sword intent emanating from him. He stared at Yu Jingshu calmly and said: "It doesn't matter whether you are an innate ninth-grade profound weapon. What's important is that if you are If you have to fight, we will definitely accompany you to the end. Monk, are you ready with your scriptures?"
Monk Tangan took out a simple bamboo slip scripture from the bag on his back, held it in his hand, and said: "The "Beast Control Sutra" copied by the Holy Buddha himself is enough to suppress a monster."
"The demonic beast has condensed its demonic essence and has the power to overwhelm rivers and seas. How can a book of scriptures be able to suppress it?"
Yu Jingshu has been practicing for many years and is only at the fifth step on the ladder. How long will it take to condense the demon essence and grow into a demon beast with overwhelming power?
It naturally knows how powerful the monster is.
The combat power of monsters corresponds to that of heavenly beings among human warriors.
The mysterious beast condenses the "demon essence", and its body will undergo earth-shaking changes, breaking away from the mysterious beast's body and turning into a demonic beast.
When human beings cultivate "Daoyuan", their bodies will also undergo earth-shaking changes, leaving the category of warriors and transforming into heavenly beings.
Yu Jingshu just wants to get the psychic medicine collected by Ning Xiaochuan and others to help him condense the demon essence, grow into a demon beast, and reach a state comparable to heaven and man.
It displayed the innate magical power of the Holy Fish Clan, its body was completely wrapped in golden flames, and every inch of its skin radiated scorching heat, just like a bright scorching sun.
The innate magical power of the Holy Fish Tribe - the Immortal Holy Fire.
Yu Jingshu has a strong self-cultivation and does not use ninth-grade profound weapons at all. He wants to rely on his supernatural power to suppress Ning Xiaochuan, who possesses innate ninth-grade profound weapons.
Ning Xiaochuan's body also erupted with a surge of fighting intent, including the Destruction Sword Intent, the Cage Sword Intent, the Demonic Sword Intent, the Killing Sword Intent, the Death Sword Intent, and the World-Destroying Sword Intent. Six types of Sword Intent emitted from his body. Condensed into a sword energy cage.
"war"
Ning Xiaochuan and the Demonic Sword have formed a "human-sword-in-one" state. His body and sword body are almost integrated, and he maintains the belief that he is invincible. Even if the opponent is extremely powerful, he must firmly believe that he can defeat him.
"Bang"
"Bang"
Hundreds of sword energy flew around Ning Xiaochuan, turning into a sword energy prison, and the sword slashed in all directions.
Two human-shaped golden flames appeared in the palms of Yu Jingshu's hands, breaking through the heavy sword energy and hitting Ning Xiaochuan's heart.
Ning Xiaochuan controlled the magic sword with his mind and stabbed Yu Jingshu between the eyebrows.
At the same time, both hands also condensed the martial arts magical power of "the sun and the moon are in the same sky", holding the moon with one hand and the sun with the other, and bombarded it.
"Boom"
The two magical powers bombarded together, causing the entire black island to shake.
Yu Jingshu and Ning Xiaochuan retreated at the same time.
Ning Xiaochuan's hands were burnt black by the golden flames and dripping with blood. If he hadn't been protected by Tianwu Yuanqi, his arms would probably have been burned to ashes by the eternal holy fire.
Yu Jingshu's forehead was also stabbed with a bloody spot by the demon sword. If he had taken a step back, he might have been pierced through the head by the demon sword.
"Come again"
Naturally, Yu Jingshu didn't believe that a young human being could hurt him, so he condensed the golden flames into a huge sword and slashed at Ning Xiaochuan with unparalleled strength.
Ning Xiaochuan sacrificed the magic sword, the ancient bronze lamp, and the single star ball, and used the power of the three ninth-grade mysterious weapons to attack Yu Jingshu in turn.
Monk Tan Qian tried several times to press the "Beast Control Sutra" in his hand to Yu Jingshu's head, but the movements of Yu Jingshu and Ning Xiaochuan were too fast, and he had no chance to take action.
Yu Jingshu is worthy of being a strong man on the fifth step of the ladder. He actually blocked three ninth-grade mysterious weapons just by relying on his own cultivation and physical strength. He even tried to control the "Immortal Holy Fire" to block three ninth-grade mysterious weapons.
The utensils are refined.
The Immortal Holy Fire was born from the body of Yu Jingshu. It is its magical fire, which is more destructive than the "Yin Yang Ming Fire" that Ning Xiaochuan had conquered.
"This human man is so powerful that he actually forced Yu Jingshu to use his innate magical power of the 'Immortal Holy Fire.'" A coquettish fox girl from the Canghu tribe had a very strong interest in Ning Xiaochuan.
You must know that women from the fox tribe can only give birth to the next generation by combining with human warriors.
Therefore, the women of the fox tribe are very concerned about talented human men. If they really meet a talented man who is rare in ten thousand years, they will seduce him at all costs, combine with him, and conceive offspring.
In this case, the talent of the little fox girl born will be quite strong.
Naturally, Princess Da Yue was also observing the battle between Ning Xiaochuan and Yu Jingshu, saying: "Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation is still much weaker than that of Yu Jingshu, so he is at a disadvantage. Yu Jingshu is using the immortal holy fire to burn three pieces of nine pieces.
Once the first-grade profound weapons are refined, the three ninth-grade mysterious weapons will become Yu Jingshu’s combat weapons.”
The mysterious beasts of the Holy Fish Clan also showed expressions of joy, "His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince will soon refine three ninth-grade mysterious weapons. By then, our Holy Fish Clan will have three more powerful weapons out of thin air.
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"A mere young human being wants to fight against His Highness the Fourth Prince without weighing his own weight."
On the surface, it does look like Yu Jingshu has suppressed Ning Xiaochuan and is about to refine Ning Xiaochuan's three ninth-grade mysterious weapons.
However, Ning Xiaochuan had his own plan in mind, controlling the ancient bronze lamp to absorb the power of the "Immortal Holy Fire". Instead, he wanted to use the power of Yu Jingshu to help the ancient bronze lamp open up the world of ruins.
A vague world of ruins has been born inside the ancient bronze lamp, but it is not the real world of ruins.
If we can use the power of Yu Jingshu to completely open up the ruins of the ancient bronze lamp, then the ancient bronze lamp can be turned into a true "nine-level innate mysterious weapon".
Yu Jingshu soared in the void, shooting out golden flames with both palms at the same time. He was refining three ninth-grade profound weapons, and coldly snorted: "Pathetic human beings, everything should end. These three ninth-grade mysterious weapons have never stopped.
I’m going to change my last name starting today.”
Behind the Yu Jing Book appeared the phantom of a golden divine fish, transforming into the "Holy Fish Dharma", and a big golden hand swept over to take away the three ninth-grade profound weapons.
"How can there be such a good thing in the world? I have to thank you for helping me temper the ancient bronze lamp into a real ninth-grade innate profound weapon. Today I will let you see how the ancient bronze lamp can be promoted to a ninth-grade innate profound weapon.
How powerful is it?"
Ning Xiaochuan shot out a blast of Tianwu Yuanqi from his palm, completely activating the ancient bronze lamp. The wick emitted bright firelight, and thirty-six huge three-legged firebirds rushed out. Their wings were connected with each other and turned into a huge fireball.
, trapping Yu Jingshu in the fireball.
Ning Xiaochuan formed a sword formula with his fingers and pointed toward the center of the fire ball.
"Wow"
The demon sword turned into a blood-red sword shadow, entangled with sixteen world-destroying auras, and stabbed Yu Jingshu trapped in the fire ball.
The ancient bronze lamp really turned into a ninth-grade innate profound weapon, and its power became even more terrifying. Even Yu Jingshu couldn't break out of the thirty-six three-legged firebirds in a short while.
Being used by a human being, Yu Jingshu was extremely angry. A golden spear flew out from his back, which was more than five meters long. The spear was very sharp and had a dragon head forged at its tail.
Ninth grade profound weapon, golden holy spear.
Yu Jingshu held the golden holy spear in his hand, and his whole aura suddenly changed, stimulating the power of the ninth-grade profound weapon. In the holy spear, twelve formations were activated, causing the spear to emit a golden color.
The light emitted the roar of a golden dragon.
"Bang"
Yu Jingshu broke through the fireball condensed by thirty-six three-legged firebirds, thrust out with one hand, and knocked the magic sword back.
It was like a fierce dragon coming out of the sea, showing extremely terrifying fighting power. Its body merged with the golden holy spear and stabbed towards Ning Xiaochuan's heart. He gritted his teeth and said, "Boy, this prince wants you to die..."
The aura on Yu Jingshu's body was originally very fierce and menacing, but his body suddenly froze, and his whole person seemed to be petrified.
The golden holy spear in its hand was still shining with brilliance, but it had lost its lethality.
Monk Tangan slowly walked out from behind Yu Jingshu, clasped his hands, bowed to Yu Jingshu, and said: "Amitabha, fish donor, be patient and don't be impatient.
Yu Jingshu felt extremely aggrieved. If he could move, he would definitely not be able to rest for a moment. He wished he could beat the fat monk's bald head in front of him to pieces... But that was only if he could move.
A scroll of Buddhist scriptures on bamboo slips was pressed on Yu Jingshu's head. Golden Sanskrit characters flew out from the Buddhist scriptures, suppressing Yu Jingshu so that he could not move, and even his fingers were frozen.
Previously, Monk Tangan claimed that the Buddhist scriptures in his hands could suppress monsters, but Yu Jingshu didn't believe it. Now, Yu Jingshu finally believes it.
The most excited one is naturally Zen Toad.
It snatched the golden holy spear from Yu Jingshu's hand, held it in his hand and played with it, and said with a smile: "The holy fish clan's ninth-grade profound weapon is said to be forged from the body of a golden dragon. It's really precious. The sad fourth prince.
Everything is over. This ninth-grade profound weapon will change its surname starting today."
Zen Toad held the golden holy spear in his hand and kept stroking it, obviously taking this ninth-grade mysterious weapon as his own.
"How bold, how dare you be unreasonable to His Highness the Fourth Prince." A ninth-level mysterious beast from the White Scale Tribe rushed out and slapped the Zen Toad with one palm.
Zen Toad raised his eyes, held the golden holy spear in one hand, and swung it out like a stick, knocking the ninth-level mysterious beast away. With a pop, it fell into the black lake dozens of feet away.
"You are only allowed to rob us, but we are not allowed to rob you?" Zen Toad looked very disdainful and was about to put away the golden holy spear without being polite at all.
Suddenly, Zen Toad's body stopped, and every joint in his body could not move.
A terrifying force acted on it, crushing its body to a "crackling" sound. Fortunately, it had a body comparable to that of a heavenly being, otherwise the blood in its body would definitely have been crushed by that force.
Not only Zen Toad, but Ning Xiaochuan, Situ Jing, and Monk Tangan also felt the overwhelming pressure, as if the sky was about to collapse on them.
"Humph, even the soldiers of the Holy Fish Clan are trying to rob you. You are really brave." The Holy Fish King, who was sitting in the golden chariot, let out a cold snort, slowly raised a palm and pressed it towards the void.
Go down.
In the sky above the black island, a huge golden handprint condensed. Every fingerprint was clearly visible, and every finger was like a mountain, pressing down on Ning Xiaochuan and others.
I recommend an awesome urban novel, "The Soldier King of Flower City" by Liuye Dashen.