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Chapter 322 Divine Rune Treasure Technique

Zhao Pu no longer has time to pay attention to the fight between Yang Guang and the elders of the Qi Palace. Although his three heads and six arms are powerful, he is facing two opponents of the same class, Master Jin Ding and Lin Feifeng, and the mana in his body is very consumed.

The other Qinghua Palace disciples were in danger under the siege of Wuliang Sword Sect and Emei. From time to time, there were bursts of screams, and some people wanted to escape, but hundreds of thousands of the Sui Dynasty's undead army guarded the mountain gate, blocking the sky with magic-breaking arrows.

On the same day, the powerful destructive power destroyed the monk's physical body, and the remaining soul could not defend itself, or was turned into ashes, or was submerged in reincarnation.

"Dang!" Yang Guang's face was stern, his eyes were clear, and his whole body had a vague color of chaos. It was gray, his aura was obscure, and his whole person seemed to be in a fog.

The power of blood in the body burst out, and the acupuncture points shone brightly. This was the first time that he used all his strength to exert the power of the great witch body. He had faced Yang Jian before, but when faced with Dacheng's Nine-turn Yuan Gong, Yang Guang

As long as he was tortured, in front of Yang Jian, the body of a great witch was still not enough.

But now he is facing the elder of Qi Palace, whose qualifications are not as good as Yang Jian's, and the nine-turn Yuan Gong he obtained is also incomplete. The body of the great witch has just healed, and powerful power burst out. The muscles in his arms are bulging, as if

There are dragons coiling around it. It looks very powerful.

There was a loud sound in the sky, and five wisps of wolf smoke were seen rushing out from behind the head of a Taoist priest, turning into a canopy, roaring towards him, holding the Heavenly Seal with both hands, and suddenly came towards Zhao Pu.

"Two fellow Taoists, the Five Elements Taoist Master is here!"

Zhao Pu was facing the siege of Master Jinding and Lin Feifeng. Unexpectedly, a Taoist suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a big seal in his hand. The divine patterns on the big seal were intertwined like a sacred mountain, deep in the wilderness, standing majestically, falling from the sky, and his expression suddenly changed.

, let out a roar, pointed his sword and shield with both hands and rushed forward.

The Five Elements Taoist was shattered with one blow and turned into flying ashes. Before Zhao Pu had time to be happy, the red light of the Qingping Sword in Lin Feifeng's hand flashed away. One arm was cut by the Zhuxian Sword Qi and fell to the ground. Zhao Pu couldn't help but let out a burst of laughter.

The shrill screams made the momentum drop.

"Damn Yang Guang." Zhao Pu was not a fool. He also knew at this time that he had been deceived. He was not a Five Elements Taoist at all. He was clearly transformed by Yang Guang, but there was nothing he could do. He looked too much like him. In his eagerness, he simply

He didn't see the other person's true nature and was instantly fooled.

How could Lin Feifeng and Jin Dingshang give up such an opportunity, so they cut off his arm with a sword to weaken his strength.

Of course, Yang Guang would not pay attention to this. The energy and blood in his body surged and turned into smoke. The five-color canopy above his head shone brightly, as if he could vaguely feel that some new vision was about to be born.

The golden bells could be heard ringing in the air, there were Dafa conchs, and Dafa drums were ringing. The power of blood hidden in Yang Guang's body was fully exerted at this time. Every punch punched out could roll up the power of heaven and earth. It was powerful.

Destroy the space in front of you and hit the hammer hard.

The elder of Qi Palace's magical power far surpassed that of Yang Guang, but now he was beaten very hard. His physical strength was not as good as Yang Guang's, and he didn't know how many spiritual treasures he had forged with the hammer in his hand. But at this moment, under Yang Guang's iron fist,

Next, the size shrank again, and there were faint signs of re-forging.

However, the three flavors of real fire were of no use to Yang Guang. They were like brilliant fireworks, bringing only visual effects. This made the elder of Qi Palace miserable.

However, Yang Guang fell into it, punching one after another, hitting the void hard, as if he had endless witchcraft in his body. Later, the boxing technique gradually changed its appearance, opening and closing, going straight, and getting rid of it.

The most complicated aspect has become very simple, but it is this simplicity that makes the elders of Qidian feel more and more pressure.

His physical body was already feeling pain, and his angry face showed a rare look of panic. His Nine Revolutions Yuan Gong was very powerful. I don’t know how many masters he had killed with this Yuan Gong over the years. But he didn’t expect that here,

He was actually restrained by Yang Guang. The opponent's physical strength was very powerful. He had been fighting until now, but he was actually at a disadvantage.

"Bang!" Huge power erupted again, a gray light flew out from the fist, swayed in the wind, and turned into a Kunpeng. It was tens of thousands of miles long. It opened its big mouth and swallowed the hammer inside. When it opened its mouth again,

, the hammer has disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"What kind of magical power is this?" The elder of Qi Palace couldn't help but exclaimed. Kunpeng disappeared in a flash, but he still noticed that Kunpeng was carved with divine patterns and was lifelike. Although it was not a magical power, its power was far greater.

Super magical powers, more powerful than ordinary spells.

Spells are mana that stimulates the vitality of heaven and earth to achieve the purpose of killing the enemy, but divine patterns are the appearance of explaining the principles of heaven and earth, which are more powerful than spells. The Kunpeng magical power just now is more powerful than spells because it is carved from divine patterns.

, to deal with such magical powers, one needs to face the principles of heaven and earth.

"I don't know either." Yang Guang said calmly.

Divine patterns appeared on his fist again, and it was still a Kunpeng. It soared up and directly hit the chest of the elder of the Qi Palace. The huge force hit the body and knocked it away. A mouthful of blood flew out.

"You are far behind Yang Jian. It's because of your poor qualifications. Have you obtained the real Nine Transformation Yuan Gong?" Yang Guang shook his figure, shuttled through the space, and punched out again, hitting the chest of the elder of the Qi Palace.

The bones all over his body crackled, and most of them were destroyed instantly.

"I have only seen the fourth level of the Nine-turn Yuan Gong. If you can get the fifth level of practice, how can I be afraid of you?" The elder of Qi Palace laughed loudly, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

It was difficult to get up, so he roared loudly: "It's a pity that I, Nie Qing, don't have this opportunity."

"If you submit to me, I may be able to obtain the remaining practice methods of the Nine-turn Yuan Gong for you. Are you willing?" Yang Guang thought for a while, but still wanted to recruit this person. The Sui Dynasty must also lack the masters of weapon refining.

"Yang Guang, if you are not in the right position, you will not end well. I, Nie Qing, am a disciple of the Chan Cult. How can I submit to you?" Nie Qing laughed.

"Conspiracy to start a rebellion, how can I not kill you? Even if a saint comes to me, I will say so." Yang Guang waved his right hand, and saw a series of divine marks falling on Nie Qing's body, imprisoning him, making

His magic power cannot function and his injuries can be recovered, just like a disabled person.

"Yang Guang, kill me if you can, don't insult me." Nie Qing felt that his body and spirit were all imprisoned, and he couldn't help shouting loudly, his voice full of unwillingness.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I will still use you." Yang Guang smiled.


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