Master Ling'ao and Tong Kunshan both nodded slightly, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Among them, Tong Kunshan even opened his mouth and said with a smile: "After Senior Brother Yue came out of seclusion not long ago, I wanted to visit him, but he was always tired of mundane things. I didn't expect that when we met today, Senior Brother Yue's 'True Secret of Riding a Dragon and Controlling a Phoenix' was revealed again.
It’s really gratifying to have taken a step further!”
"That's right!" Master Ling'ao also nodded and said with a smile: "This 'Psychic Purple Phoenix' already has the appearance of an ancient true spirit. As Junior Brother Yue improves his practice, its power will be limitless!"
"Hahaha! The two Taoist brothers have won the prize."
Yue Wankun looked very proud when he heard the two people complimenting him, but he was still humble and responded with a smile: "The magical powers of the two Taoist brothers are only higher than Yue's, not lower than Yue's. This Yuan
The uninvited guests in Yangtian Golden Pagoda can only be captured obediently in front of us!"
"Junior Brother Yue is right. This person is so bold that he dares to break into Tianhe City without permission. With all the brothers here, he will never come back this time!"
After hearing this, everyone laughed and looked at the pagoda below.
At this time, at the top of the pagoda, the golden-bodied Arhat standing in front of everyone had countless purple silk threads spreading out from his body, tying him up like a rice dumpling.
After being entangled by these purple silk threads, the golden Arhat's movements became slower and slower, and his overall aura also dropped by more than half.
But Zhu Mang, who was opposite him, was as powerful as a rainbow, and his moves were wide open and closed. The "Nine Days Burning the Sky" zhenqi swept in, burning the Arhat's golden body until blue smoke was rising.
At the same time, the phantom of the "Psychic Purple Phoenix" also cooperated with Zhu Mang to continuously spray purple mist, restricting the movement of the golden Arhat while waiting for an opportunity to launch an attack.
Under the circumstances, the golden Arhat was defeated steadily by one person and one phoenix, and soon came to the pagoda.
Just when everyone thought the dust had settled, there was a flash of golden light in the Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda, and the next moment, everyone saw an ancient clock the size of a palm flying out of it!
After the ancient bell flew out of the tower, it grew in the wind in mid-air, and suddenly it became the size of a hundred feet, and then swayed slightly.
when!
The bell rang, and the wind surged all around!
It is said that the sound of Buddhist bells is deafening and enlightens the mind. However, the sound of this bell is like a rolling magic sound. The expressions of the four people present changed drastically, and they started to use their exercises almost at the same time to seal off their five senses and six consciousnesses.
But even so, Tong Kunshan, Yue Wankun and others still felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a sense of boredom rushed from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, almost destroying their own moral conduct.
"What is this?"
Tong Kunshan exclaimed and looked around, only to see several senior brothers with blank expressions on their faces.
Before anyone could react, they saw the ancient bell swaying slightly, generating infinite suction from the bottom, and actually sucked out all the purple silk threads in the golden Arhat's body from the top of his head, and finally submerged them into the ancient bell.
The golden arhat was no longer restrained by the purple silk thread, and the golden light around his body suddenly lit up, and his momentum increased steadily. Despite the sword energy in the air and the raging sea of fire, he could no longer be pushed back even half an inch.
At the same time, the golden ancient bell swayed slightly in the air, and the next moment it appeared directly above the head of the psychic Zifeng.
As soon as the bell rang, the ancient bell suppressed downwards. Everyone heard a cry, and the purple phoenix was already trapped upside down in the bell!
"Oh no, my 'Psychic Purple Phoenix'!"
Yue Wankun was shocked and pale. He could no longer sit still. He patted the chariot with one hand and jumped out of the Luan chariot.
"Psychic Purple Phoenix" and "Blue-Eyed Black Dragon" have always been regarded by Yue Wankun as his right-hand men. Although neither of them are real spiritual beasts, they are the fusion of his thousands of years of Taoism and his natal essence and blood. They are the "Chengdu" of his cultivation.
The ultimate treasure obtained after the completion of "The True Secret of Dragon and Phoenix".
Now that "Psychic Purple Phoenix" was suppressed, it was like breaking Yue Wankun's arm. How could he not be anxious?
"Bold thief! Release my psychic purple phoenix quickly!"
Yue Wankun shouted loudly, and the blue-eyed black dragon behind him galloped and roared, and its body suddenly grew in size, stretching dozens of miles in front and back, like a Great Wall lingering in the air.
The huge dragon head swayed slightly, and the blue pupils in the dragon's eyes shrank slightly, and after a moment, two green rays of light shot out.
These two blue rays of light penetrated from the clouds and hit the golden ancient bell, causing a loud noise.
Rumble!
A blue halo spread, and everything around was crushed into powder in this halo!
"Hey, my alchemy room!"
Master Ling'ao shouted, his eyes full of pain.
However, at this time, Yue Wankun was already furious. The psychic Zifeng was imprisoned in the ancient bell. If it was really destroyed, it would be tantamount to damaging his thousand years of Taoism!
Why would you care about a few alchemy rooms at this time?
Yue Wankun kept using magic spells in his hands, and the blue-eyed black dragon behind him sent out a series of green cloud magical powers, which continued to bombard the golden ancient bell, hitting the surrounding space until it was about to collapse, but it still did not shake the ancient bell in the slightest.
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"Senior Brother Yue, let me help you!"
Tong Kunshan obviously also saw the weirdness of this ancient clock. Without any hesitation, he patted the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a pair of rings flew out immediately.
This pair of ring magic weapons is called "Tianxin Double Ring", which is composed of "Tianjin Ring" and "Jade Heart Ring".
Tong Kunshan went to the barbaric land of Antarctica in the past, and after going through a lot of hardships, he got a sacred stone from a secret place.
There are two stone hearts in the stone, one is called "gold heart" and the other is called "jade heart".
He took out the two stone hearts from the sacred stone, and used the Taoist pure yin true fire, combined with his own essence and blood, to burn them for seven or forty-nine years, and obtained a pair of prototypes of magic weapons. Later, he placed the prototypes of the magic weapons in
It was soaked in the Ice Core Pond at the bottom of the South China Sea for ninety-nine and eighty-one years before it was finally refined.
The most peculiar thing about this pair of magic weapons is that the "Heavenly Golden Ring" and the "Jade Heart Ring" are one stone with two hearts, so they are born with telepathy. When used as a set, the magical power of the owner of the magic weapon can be increased by about 30%.
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Tong Kunshan sacrificed his own magic weapon as soon as he came up. It was obvious that he was very afraid of the people in the tower and had no mercy at all.
The "Twin Rings of Heaven's Heart" cut through the sky, bringing with it a bone-chilling chill, hitting the ancient clock directly, freezing the beating golden runes for a moment.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and everyone looked down at the same time, only to see that the golden ancient bell remained motionless, as if it had not been attacked at all.
"How can it be?"
Master Ling'ao exclaimed and was about to say something, but when he took a closer look, he found that the pair of "Tianxin Double Rings" were also missing!
"Huh?"
Master Ling'ao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he saw two rays of chilling light appearing directly above the Xuanyang Tianjin Tower, striking towards the interior of the tower with unparalleled power!
It turns out that Tong Kunshan's attack on Gu Zhong just now was just a feint.
This pair of "Double Rings of Heaven's Heart" actually bypassed the blockade of the golden Arhat and Buddhist scriptures and came directly to the top of the tower. It is really weird and unpredictable!
"Hahaha, Junior Brother Tong, what a move to hit the Yellow Dragon!"
Zhu Mang, who was fighting with the golden arhat, saw this and couldn't help but laugh loudly and said: "That man's magical powers and magic weapons are all outside the tower. Junior Brother Tong quickly takes advantage of this opportunity to kill this thief!"
Tong Kunshan was so scheming that he didn't even need his guidance at this time. He pinched the technique with one hand, and the two cold lights were like meteors chasing the moon. They broke through the roof of the building and rushed into the tower in just an instant.
Seeing the "Tianxin Double Ring" disappearing on the top of the tower, Master Ling'ao's eyes twitched. For some reason, a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.
The green aura in his eyes was flickering, and he stared at the tower below for a while. The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he shouted:
"No! Get out of the way!"
Before Master Ling'ao could finish his words, he saw a black energy rushing out from the tower, which contained two magic weapons, which were Tong Kunshan's "Heavenly Golden Ring" and "Jade Heart Ring".
"How can it be?!"
Tong Kunshan's face changed drastically, he pinched the magic formula with his hands urgently, and the spiritual power in his body was running non-stop, eager to recall his own magic weapon.
However, the pair of rings didn't seem to hear his order at all. Instead, they cut through the sky and rushed towards the owner of the magic weapon!
Poof!
The ring in the black energy hit Tong Kunshan's body-protecting spiritual light, tearing apart his defense easily. However, Tong Kunshan's reaction was also quick, and he had already taken it out of his sleeve almost as soon as Ling'ao Master reminded him of the exit.
He picked up a jade talisman. When he saw that the situation was not right, he immediately crushed the jade talisman and his figure disappeared in an instant.
The black energy flew into the air, turned around, and suddenly exploded. An extremely powerful force turned into a billowing demonic cloud and spread around, arriving in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
"not good!"
Master Ling'ao's expression changed greatly, and he lightly stamped one foot on Ling'ao's back. The huge spiritual beast immediately understood, swung its dragon head, opened its mouth and spurted out a long river.
The current of this long river was extremely fast, and it swept up Zhu Mang, Yue Wankun, Tong Kunshan and Master Ling'ao, and sucked these four people into the mouth at the same time.
Immediately afterwards, the spirit turtle retracted its head and tail, and retracted its limbs into its belly, leaving only a huge turtle shell in the air.
Boom!
Boundless demonic energy rolled in, and the powerful force hit the turtle shell, making a loud noise like the earth was shaking.
Click! Click! Click!
As a crisp sound rang out, cracks began to appear on the surface of the turtle shell. However, even so, the turtle shell remained motionless under the wash of boundless demonic energy, showing no signs of being defeated.
After holding on for about half a stick of incense, the surrounding demonic clouds began to slowly dissipate.
After all the dust settled, a dragon's head emerged from the turtle shell in mid-air, and then the dragon's mouth opened and sprayed everyone out.
At this time, the four masters Ling'ao, Tong Kunshan, Yue Wankun and Zhu Mang all looked at each other in horror and looked at each other in horror.
"Who is the person in the tower?" Tong Kunshan said in a trembling voice: "This person not only has Buddhism, but also has world-shattering magic power. Looking at the entire Antarctic Continent, I can't think of a person who fits the bill. Could it be that
Am I ignorant?"
Zhu Mang's face was serious. He stared at the golden Arhat for a while, then turned his gaze to the Yuanyang Tianjin Pagoda below. It took him a long time to hold back a sentence:
"We can't deal with this person, we must ask the city lord to come out!"
"No!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was interrupted sharply, and Master Ling'ao said with a solemn face: "The city lord's retreat is not a trivial matter. The old man told him before entering that he must not be disturbed until the agreed date!"
"But." Zhu Mang frowned slightly and wanted to say something else.
"There is no but!" Master Ling'ao said flatly: "The four of us have joined forces, but we can't force this person to show up. If this spreads out, not only will our faces be disgraced, but even the city lord will be disgraced! No matter what,
, today we must at least force him to show up. If we see that this person is really a saint, it will not be too late to summon the city lord!"
After what he said, the others nodded silently. Even Zhu Mang no longer objected, but asked: "Then how can we force him out of the tower?"
Master Ling'ao glanced at everyone present, and finally lowered his voice and said in a deep voice:
"Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation!"
Just when the fight was fierce at the top of the Yuanyang Tianjin Tower, inside the tower.
A man in gray clothes was sitting cross-legged on the lid of the giant alchemy furnace.
His hands were placed flat on his knees, his eyes were closed tightly, green smoke curled up above his head, and his whole body was shimmering with spiritual light.
If there is a third person here, he will be so shocked that he can't close his jaw, because this man in gray looks like he is refining the elixir. The only difference is that he is not locked in the elixir.
Within the furnace.
The flames under the cauldron were very strong, and there was an old monk in yellow clothes beside him, holding a broken fan with forks and cracks, and he was fanning the fire under the alchemy furnace.
If Master Ling'ao were here, he would definitely be heartbroken, because the "broken fan" in his hand is his own alchemy treasure, the "Hundred Refiners Xuanyang Fan"!
It's just that this precious fan has been completely worn out by others. The upper part is split and cracked, the aura is dim, and almost only an umbrella frame is left.
At this time, Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness had been completely immersed in his body, and he had no idea about the arrival of the four Transformation Tribulation Realm monks outside or the fierce battle that followed.
Just now, two rings, one golden and one green, broke through the top of the tower and rushed into the tower with surging evil energy. Although it was suppressed by the old monk in yellow in an instant, there was still a lot of movement in the middle, almost
Liang Yan woke up at one o'clock.
Fortunately, the old monk in yellow cast a spell in time, shrouding Liang Yan with a golden light curtain, allowing him to concentrate on his practice.
Now in Liang Yan's body, there is no impurity on the surface of the Hunyuan Immortal Golden Pill except for the nine nebulae.
The true demon energy that originally invaded it has been completely forced out, creating a purple vortex in his body, which seems to have become part of the four spiritual powers in Liang Yan's body!
Now Liang Yan has obtained the real Nine Transformations Golden Elixir!
