Taoist Qingmu, the veteran Taiyi Golden Immortal of high rank, died like this, and in a very short time, he was easily killed by Yang Guang. Not only did he not get the Qiankun Sword, he even lost his own life, which is very regrettable.
"Your Majesty the Sui Emperor, please give me some advice."
An old voice came, and a trembling figure was seen walking in the void in the distance. Every step he took, he would cough, and his whole body exuded a rotten atmosphere, as if he was about to die at any time.
"Sick old man." Among the crowd, Jiang Zixu's expression changed slightly when he saw the old man.
Dongsheng Divine Continent, with its treasures and natural treasures and outstanding people, has given birth to countless geniuses. These geniuses have transcended the contemporary era and left a strong mark on the history of cultivation civilization in Dongsheng Divine Continent. They have traveled to the three realms and fought bloody battles.
Demons, they once founded the mountain and left a great reputation.
Nine thousand years ago, an old man came out of the spiritual source. He didn't know his origin. He only knew that the old man seemed to have entered the five declines of heaven and man. He made bursts of coughing sounds from his mouth, and looked like he was about to die soon. The world's people
They all call him a sick old man.
What really made the sick old man become a taboo in people's mouth was a great war. One person wiped out a sect. We also know how that sect provoked the sick old man. The sick old man entered the mountain gate alone and monopolized the entire sect's three thousand people.
From Taiyi to Lianqi, they massacred them all. The mountains collapsed and the earth split apart, and blood flowed into rivers.
This battle let the world know how powerful the sick old man is. Even if he coughs all day long and exudes a rotten smell, his fighting power is still astonishing. It is not something that ordinary sects can resist.
Some people once wanted to worship him as their teacher. Unexpectedly, after this battle, the sick old man never appeared in the Three Realms. Some people said that he was seriously injured and died of his injuries. Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in Chang'an City at this moment and wanted to capture it.
Qiankun Sword.
"Senior, please."
Yang Guang's face was solemn. He felt the huge power from the thin body in front of him. This power seemed to be overwhelming. It could burst out with powerful power at critical moments. Although it looked like he was sick, the opponent
The combat effectiveness has not decreased.
Generally, it is difficult for people to get sick while practicing Buddhism. Once they get sick, they may not recover for thousands of years or even longer. The most likely cause is Tao injury. Only Tao injury can cause such a situation.
It is taboo to think of having a pathological injury.
Just like Yang Guang defied heaven and became a Taoist, and God punished him, Taoist injuries would inevitably occur.
The sick old man looked at the two pieces of paper flying towards him with a calm expression. After writing his name on them, he began to swear to heaven. Then he looked at Yang Guang quietly and said lightly: "I don't have any spiritual stones."
"Senior can replace it with magical powers worth 100,000 spiritual stones, but it must be owned by the senior himself." Yang Guang looked indifferent.
"Ding! You read the manuscript of the sick old man Yang Xiong and gained four years of mana." A cold mechanical voice came to Yang Guang's ear, which made Yang Guang's heart fall to the bottom.
Sure enough, all he got was mana, only four years of mana. What could Yang Guang do?
What he needs is the magical powers and secrets practiced by the sick old man. A man who has been coughing for nine thousand years, a person who has been injured and is jealous of God, what kind of magical powers and secrets has been practiced by Yang Guang?
If necessary, take out a blank inheritance jade slip from Qiankun in the palm of your hand and throw it away.
Yang Guang made a temporary decision to replace one hundred thousand spirit stones with the inherited secret technique. Even if he gets mana, he should get more mana, not just four to six years of mana.
"Okay." The sick old man pointed with his right hand, and the sacred patterns were carved into the inherited jade slip, and then he threw it to Yang Guang.
"Ding! You read the "Thirty-Six Chapters on Formations" by the sick old man Yang Xiong and obtained the secret record of grouping words." Yang Guang realized the content in the inherited jade slips, which contained the thirty-six chapters on formations.
There are thirty-six articles in total. Although it is a formation, it is actually the preface to the formation, and it is indeed worth one hundred thousand square spirit stones. But what interests Yang Guang even more is the magical power transmitted from the system.
The secret record of grouping characters is actually the most advanced level of the formation. It is the general outline of the formation. It talks about using one's Taoism to communicate with heaven and earth, transforming the formation in an instant, and using the power of the formation to kill powerful enemies.
I am afraid that only a saint can do this kind of supernatural power. The sick old man can reach the level of a saint by taking the body of Taiyi. No wonder he is jealous of God and will send disasters, causing him to look like this now.
Instantly form a large formation and use the power of the large formation to kill powerful enemies. The monk's magical power may be very powerful, but with the most powerful magical power, it is not easy to destroy the large formation in an instant.
"Emperor Sui, can we start?" The sick old man's face was calm, and candlelight seemed to flicker in his cloudy eyes, which seemed to indicate that life was continuing.
"My fellow Taoist is amazingly talented and beautiful. He is the genius of the three realms. Why don't he get a spiritual treasure and be buried here?" Yang Guang sighed a little. I won't talk about the qualifications of a person who can arouse the jealousy of heaven.
"Kill." The sword light in the mouth of the sick old man was a killing array. In Yang Guanghui's eyes, densely packed divine patterns could be seen faintly outlining a large array, which turned into a series of lines and came towards him to kill.
The sharp sword in Yang Guang's hand was slashed out. A blood-red light flew out from the Heaven-Destroying Sword and stabbed into the void. The blood-red light flashed away and the powerful sword energy seemed to hit a certain place, making a huge roar.
Voice.
Yang Guang retreated continuously, rainbow light erupted from his feet, and he moved around in the small space, easily avoiding the overflowing power of the explosion.
The sick old man didn't seem to be surprised by this. Without some means, it would be impossible to sign the life and death documents here. He waved his right hand, and in an instant thousands of sword lights roared out, and countless flying swords turned into rivers and swept across the sky.
, came towards Yang Guang in a mighty manner, the sword energy covered the entire formation and made a roaring sound.
When the immortals saw this, they immediately took a breath of air. How many people can achieve such magical powers, and how many people can resist it?
"He transforms his body into an array and possesses powerful magical powers." The ancient Buddha's wisdom eyes burst out with light on the burning lamp.
Yang Guang immediately understood why a person who had been practicing for thousands of years couldn't even get out one hundred thousand square spirit stones. It wasn't that he didn't have any, but that all his resources were used in practice. These thousands of flying swords were just a mobile
The treasure house, I don’t know how many spiritual stones it will consume.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan." Yang Guang took a deep breath. The sick old man in front of him is the most powerful opponent he has ever encountered since he became enlightened. Because you don't know what weird magical powers the opponent will have next. Maybe
Even his fingers contained a large formation that could explode instantly and kill him.
