The sight of the sword-shaped green hairpin amazed Chu Weiyang.
He has long known that this whirlpool in the eye of the sea is the burial place of the huge open sea. For a long time, all kinds of qi have gathered here, and all kinds of debris in the open sea have also been brought by the wind, waves and undercurrents. For a long time,
Deposited in the whirlpool of the sea eye, hammered by the mighty power of heaven and earth.
And precisely because of this, in the turbulent Sea Eye vortex, there are all kinds of ordinary spiritual materials that are "overwhelmed". They are smelted by the Sea Eye whirlpool with such tremendous power, and the water vapor unique to the Sea Eye vortex is melted again.
All the evil spirits and evil spirits poured into it, forming a unique supreme treasure material in the sea eye vortex, Beihai Black Copper is one of them.
But in the same way, there are still existences that are originally supreme treasures. They have not been consumed by the powerful power of the Sea Eye vortex and still exist in the world. However, after experiencing the great power of heaven and earth in the Sea Eye vortex, they are also a kind of existence.
Through natural casting and refining, even supreme treasures can become more rare than treasures of the same name.
Furthermore, no matter what kind of treasure it is, by chance, it will be inadvertently carried to the edge of the whirlpool itself with the undercurrents and turbulence swirling around in the sea eye whirlpool, and then follow it.
As the original great strength gradually disappeared, it was finally thrown back into the open sea.
Every year, almost all monks make a fortune from it.
At first, Chu Weiyang thought that what he was going to face was such a chance situation.
After all, he has actually entered the undercurrent of the sea-eye vortex, and because the true form has been revealed to the world, Chu Weiyang has been blessed with abundant and long-lasting power of luck.
It is actually not a very unusual thing to randomly encounter and pick up a supreme treasure.
Considering that the Taoist is holding a sword pill in his hand at this moment, it may be that the treasure material has a spirit and has been attracted by the sword energy. It has always been a treasure material that is as suitable for refining swords as Taibai Yun iron.
In this flash, when Chu Weiyang was already thinking about where the treasure material should be smelted into the mountains in the Mountains and Rivers Sword Realm to make up for the weak parts, the things displayed in the aura were unexpectedly
Taught Chu Weiyang "disappointed".
It's just a sword-shaped green hairpin.
Perhaps due to unknown reasons, a monk left the magic weapon he refined in the outer sea, and was finally brought here. Now it is the remaining aura that is tied to the sword pill and has arrived.
After all, if the cultivators in the outer sea are lucky in the future, they may be able to pick up many treasure shells that have been torn into different shapes by huge force outside the sea eye whirlpool. If they have enough eyesight, they may be able to see what is smelted inside.
Orichalcum essence.
It's just that the supreme treasure materials in these condensed treasures have been smelted by humane methods. Unless it goes through a long period of time, even if the treasure materials can be re-extracted from the treasures by secret methods, their effectiveness will be compared to
The original treasures with the same title will also be greatly discounted.
With such a shape, there is no doubt that Cuichai is a treasure. Since it is a treasure, to Chu Weiyang, it seems to be useless.
And just as the Taoist was thinking a little disappointedly, in the turbulent current, the dim spiritual light on the originally sword-shaped green hairpin suddenly turned and bloomed as the treasure approached, burning brightly.
In the bright light, Chu Weiyang could clearly see the mottled cracks on the green hairpin even through the layers of dirty turbulence itself.
It is enough to explain the problem that the Cui Chai itself is still able to survive despite being cracked like this.
And the sudden change in the spiritual light from its original dimness to a sudden surge at a certain moment also proves the extraordinary aura possessed by the treasure.
Although the whole body is chapped, but now when I look at it, the aura within it has not been much lost or dissipated.
At first, it was the treasure's light dimming and crumbling in the turbulent storm, but now it looks more like some kind of active "hibernation" without resistance.
But now, with the appearance of Chu Weiyang, or more accurately, with the illumination of the sword pill in Chu Weiyang's hand, the power of life and death is drawn in all directions, and the spiritual charm is full of it.
The green hairpin treasure no longer lurks in the turbulent storm, breaking through the layers of turbulence and constantly arriving in the direction of Jianwan.
Even during this process, under the scorching bright light, more and more cracks appeared on the green hairpin.
But at this moment, Chu Weiyang saw something similar to a monk's "all-or-nothing" determination in a treasured weapon!
Immediately afterwards, when the green hairpin seemed to be completely instigating all the energy it could muster, and once again pierced the turbulent flow in the storm, the buzzing sound of the treasure was already in front of you,
The Twenty-Four Sword Intentions come from the same source, and the Dao Rhythm of the Four Seasons Sword comes from the same source, completely intertwining and resonating with the sword-shaped green hairpin and the sword pill in Chu Weiyang's hand.
This was something Chu Weiyang had already expected.
But the next moment, in the buzzing sword-shaped green hairpin, the powerful energy suddenly bloomed like the ultimate sublimation, and the treasure itself was like a real sharp sword, going straight into the sword pill.
Chu Weiyang's complexion suddenly changed as the bright light in the mountain and river sword world illuminated by the cave suddenly changed.
No other monk in the elixir realm can understand this sudden bloom of vitality better than Chu Weiyang, who is currently on the path to true form.
That is the power of the Dao Fruit of the great monks in the Golden Core Realm.
And once the power of Dao Fruit is involved, for Chu Weiyang, no matter how cautious the attitude is, it is worth it!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang used his truly extraordinary attack method!
The Taoist flipped his wrist holding the sword pill, and at the same time the treasure was hanging by his side, the power of Sumeru was spinning around in Chu Weiyang's palm, and the "Sumi Formation Diagram" flashed away.
, is a golden red light rising into the sky!
Almost instantly, before the chapped sword-shaped green hairpin arrived, Chu Weiyang's hand suddenly rose, and the wide sleeves of the robe made a hunting sound in the turbulent storm.
In the golden red light, an equally intense heat wave swept across in an instant. At this moment, even the turbulent storm opened up a boiling bubble space.
Immediately afterwards, in the slightly gentle light, the golden-red flag hung high, and with the flow of spiritual light, the original boundary between reality and reality in the magic weapon was opened, and the nine stacks of earth turned into an endless sky that supported the entire world.
Go up to the altar, and in the center of the altar, the apricot-yellow Qiankun Dharma furnace shines brightly on the top, and on the hollowed-out parts of the furnace body, you can see the phoenix and sky fire swirling inside.
When I looked again, under the Qiankun Dharma Furnace, on the same nine piles of soil, there was a figure wearing a crimson robe sitting down to contemplate. The bright skin was illuminated by the red fireworks.
It's like a lifelike jade sculpture, but you can still see Chunyu Zhi's undulating outline as she takes her long breath.
And it was at this time that Chun Yuzhi, who was sitting under the furnace of the Universe Dharma in the realm of virtuality and reality, opened and closed his cold and stern eyes.
At the same time, the golden and red flags flew up into the sky without Chu Weiyang's care, and at the same time, the flags rolled up and shattered one turbulent storm after another, and the sharp sound was like a phoenix. Like a roar, in this place with the most water vapor in the sea, the red flame shines brightly for a moment, and then the light shines brightly.
And the next moment, with the "counterattack" of the more violent and turbulent turbulence, the bright light dimmed again, but in this flickering change of brightness and extinction, the fireworks seemed to be filled with falling ashes and powder. dust.
These violent sounds accompanied by the interweaving of water and fire suddenly fell down, covering the sword-shaped green hairpin impartially. Then, as the bright light of the fireworks dimmed, the scattered ashes and powder But it seemed to be covered with the afterglow of red fireworks, and the spiritual light was spinning around. When I looked again, there was no dust anywhere, and the extremely complicated seal patterns were all revealed from the ashes.
A supreme talisman array is formed in one breath!
When I looked at it again, the extremely numerous talismans and seal patterns were all intertwined and intertwined. It was between the lightning and stone fire that the sword shape was created with the most subtle and unforced way. Cuichai was tightly detained inside.
What will happen to the remains of the natal magic weapon that is suspected to be full of aura?
After all, it’s not the true golden elixir realm monk in person!
Chun Yuzhi, who was in the same level, took action and saw the true result in an instant, and the winner was decided in a breath.
And then, when he looked back from the same spot, Chu Weiyang's figure had already disappeared from the spot when the golden and red flags were illuminated.
Immediately afterwards, in the next moment, in the supreme talisman array that imprisoned Cuichai, there were more numerous talismans and seal patterns carrying the meaning of the Taiyin Thunder Way, which suddenly condensed into a line at the moment of being revealed.
It's like a blade of light swallowing cold light!
And in the next moment, a sword with a light as white as snow, as startled as a flying giant, suddenly appeared from the side of the ground, and then slashed towards the green hairpin!
In a very short period of time, the magic of heaven and earth was revealed, and for the first time in this world, the mystery of the true form was revealed. With both form and spirit, it settled in the realm of both mystery and metaphysics, and then all the talismans and seal patterns poured into the magic weapon Huanshou Dao. middle.
This is Chu Weiyang's most powerful sword!
Bang--
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At the same time, Qianyuan Sword Sect and Jie Yunfeng.
In the dark stone chamber in the back mountain, the luminous orb on the dome sheds jade light and clear brilliance. Under the faint light of the cave, there is Song Qingxi, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe, sitting on the lotus altar.
The long period of seclusion and rest did not teach her to get any better from her injuries.
After all, in fact, for Song Qingxi, this is not an injury that can be healed. The magic weapon of his life was knocked down into the whirlpool of the sea eye. It was the lack of Tao and Fruit in the Golden Core realm. It was the combination of Tao and Dharma. Disharmony and leakage.
Moreover, even though there is an extremely long distance, Song Qingxi cannot anchor the exact unknown, but he can still sense his Tao Fruit, his own magic weapon, and the things he receives one after another in the whirlpool of the sea eye. Trauma, the form that is constantly cracked, the origin and aura that are constantly disintegrating.
This is a real Dao injury, even the wound is far away in the sky, which makes Song Qingxi, a great monk in the Golden Core realm, unable to do anything.
Over time, such hard work has become Song Qingxi's hard work to maintain his current state. His efforts are in vain, but he cannot stop.
And at this moment, suddenly, in a trance, a thunderous sound seemed to explode from Song Qingxi's mind, followed by some kind of unspeakable severe pain, which flashed across an extremely small distance.
It was instantly transmitted into Song Qingxi's mind.
The next moment, Song Qingxi was clearly sitting on the same spot, but what seemed to be another invisible huge force hit him from the air, causing Song Qingxi to stumble, and then fell from the altar.