"I originally wanted to give you some fun, but now I have changed my mind. I will let you know the feeling of life being worse than death." Huang Pu Juelun's voice was filled with hidden anger.
He could not stop the star energy condensed in the Heavenly Emperor Meteor Star Chapter, one of the ten ancient methods of attack, and penetrated into the Shenxuan Dharma body, burning a lot of his essence, blood, and vitality, making his whole body feel tingling.
The burned essence, blood and vitality probably cost him one to two years of life.
Although he was also very familiar with this magic, he knew that the caster himself would consume the essence, blood and vitality that would burn at least ten years of life, which would be equivalent to cutting flesh from his body one by one.
But in the eyes of a powerful divine magic powerhouse like him, a golden elixir monk like Wei Suo was just an ant. An ant hurt him, which made him angry.
"when!"
At the same time, the black golden sword in his hand of the mysterious Dharma Image slashed, and another natal sword element that even exceeded the fourth and fifth levels of the golden elixir's spiritual response, slashed on the ice-purple Immortal Purple Bottle
.
This natal sword element killed a previous sword mark and almost cut through the bottle body.
"ah!"
Wei Suo's face in the Immortal Purification Bottle was still relaxed, but he let out a more "scathing" scream, "I'm old, I'll fight you!"
"puff!"
The sky was bright, and seven pillars of starlight fell from the sky, condensed into a dazzling Taoist lord.
"It depends on whether you have the capital to work hard!" Huang Pu Juelun's voice was extremely cold, and it rolled out in a row, bringing out a mysterious trajectory in the sky. It looked like a straight line, but it broke the lord.
After the Brilliant Dao Zun, he killed the original sword mark without any fault.
"This person's magic can actually damage the other god Xuan power? What kind of supreme power is this?"
"This is the Beiming Dou Zhuan of Yu Tianzong in Tianxuan Continent. The Rain Yuan Tianyao is equivalent to using his own life span to fight against the other party! This person actually knows this magic!"
"Broken!"
"This bottle is about to be broken, and it can no longer stop the attack of the powerful Shenxuan! Even if this person uses this to cut a large piece of flesh on his body, he will fight hard for this powerful Shenxuan to fight with a small piece of flesh on his body.
The Dharma is useless…”
All the monks in Meishan City were extremely shocked. They saw many starlights shot out from the Brilliant Dao Zun penetrated into the vast magical magic of the Emperor Pu. The whole golden magical magical magical magical magical body was also silver-white.
The light spots kept shining, obviously being burned by the energy. But even if Wei Suo kept flipping the ice purple bottle, the extremely powerful sword light of Huang Pu was accurately slashed the same place.
At this moment, three consecutive swords went up, and the sword mark was almost cracked, and obvious cracks appeared. There was a bright light in the cracks, and the connecting area was as thin as a layer of thin paper.
"No matter how hard this little boy is, it will be useless. This bottle will definitely not be able to withstand another blow."
"Huang Pu Jueren wants to capture him alive, and there will be a good show when the time comes." Liu Weizhen, Zhong Xi and Wen Shu were originally a little shocked by the power of Wei Suo's magic, but now seeing this situation, they are all very good.
Be proud of yourself and be gloating.
"Get out of the turtle shell and talk about it."
The emperor's extraordinary magical appearance shook the world again, and the black golden sword slashed out again, sprinkling out the terrifying sword energy.
"Bang!"
Seeing that this piece was about to completely cut the clean bottle, a plump green air suddenly radiated from the body of the clean bottle. A lotus leaf suddenly enlarged, shining with an unspeakable green light, covering the crack on the body of the bottle.
A green lotus condensed from the green air swayed, and it actually blocked the sword light of Huang Pu.
"It blocked the attack of the powerful Shenxuan again!"
"There is still amazing mystery on the bottle? What kind of ancient treasure is this? Is it really a legendary immortal weapon?"
"A ancient magic weapon of this level has not been released for at least a thousand years!"
Many monks in Meishan City were terrifying and unbelievable. The purple light patterns on the ice-purple bottle and the misty green aura made everyone feel the amazing Taoist rhyme and the extremely strong ancient aura. No one thought that this was just Wei.
Search for a magic weapon that I just refined.
"Old man Huangpu can't break the Immortal Pure Bottle." Ling Longtian sneered inside the Immortal Pure Bottle.
At this moment, no one outside could see it, but she, Wei Suo and others could see it clearly. The sword mark covered by the armor of the ancient giant claw had been recovered by about half.
"Ah! Huang Pu Juelun, even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go! Don't even want to break my clean bottle!" Wei Suo began to refine the fossil of the blood of the dragon, and at the same time, he transformed into a brilliant Taoist master and attacked Huang Pu Juelun.
Of course he still screamed "scathingly".
"Bang!"
Huang Pu Juelun was another terrifying sword light that shattered the brilliant Taoist master and killed the armor of the ancient giant sap. The misty green aura emitted from the armor of the ancient giant sap was shattered by the torrent sword aura.
Amid a violent tremor, it disappeared and turned into a lotus leaf on the body of the bottle.
"How is that possible!"
However, many monks in the entire Meishan City instantly burst into a huge gasp and cold sound. Even the Emperor's spell casting showed a clear pause.
The entire ice purple pure bottle shines, crystal clear, like a natural generation, and the sword marks on it disappeared without a trace without any trace. The entire pure bottle that was about to be completely cut open has actually recovered as soon as possible.
Now!
"Is it Hengyu Jingjin... This thing contains the great Taoist divine pattern and the breath of a true immortal. Even I can't defeat it. It's actually a real immortal weapon!" Huang Pu Jue Ren Xin g. He was condensed by Wei Suo.
The divine pattern and the amazing ancient aura of the ancient giant stinger were blinded. Seeing this scene, I immediately thought it was a real immortal weapon. I thought that a real immortal weapon, with Wei Suo's cultivation level, would definitely not be able to completely exert its power and magic. If so,
With such an immortal weapon and using his cultivation level, he can at least protect himself even when facing a powerful Divine Xuan who is one or two levels higher than him in cultivation.
"Hahahaha! I didn't expect that there was something like this on you, it was really God who helped me."
Huang Pujuelun seemed to have been dozens of years younger all of a sudden, and couldn't help laughing wildly. He chased Wei Suo and actually found a fairy weapon. This really made him overjoyed and felt that it was a great opportunity.
"Ah! I'm immortal, I'm trying to become as old as you, and I won't let you have a good time." Wei Suo's shrill cry came from the Immortal Purification Bottle.
Another extremely dazzling Taoist master transformed into a battle towards the imperial and extraordinary heaven-stricken Dharma.
"Even if you lose your lifespan for 20 or 30 years and get a real immortal weapon, it is worth it. Moreover, in addition to things like the immortal weapon as the Heaven-Suppressing Dharma Image, this boy may have many other good things.
This son, my Tianjian Sect may be able to go beyond Xuanfeng Sect and other sects and become the first sect in the Tianxuan Continent!” Huang Pujuelun looked at the ice-purple bottle with amazing Taoist rhymes and listened to Wei Suo’s
He screamed and his spirit was so strong that even though his body was so painful that Wei Suo's magic was hit hard, his heart was filled with indescribable satisfaction and accomplishment. He did not attack the Immortal Purity Bottle at all
, but only tried his best to stop Wei Suoji's Beiming Dou Zhuo and the Rain Yuan Tianfa.
"Xiaozi, this thing is not something you can possess. I can give you some pleasure by provoking this thing."
"Old man Huangpu, you dream! I'll fight with you! I'll burn all your life!"
"Just, I have at least one hundred,400 or fifty years of life. With my supernatural powers, you can only consume more than twenty years of life. Xiaozi, I advise you to think clearly. If you stop at this moment,
I promise to give you a happy life, and if you can answer my question obediently, I promise to just abolish your cultivation and give you a way out." Huang Pujuelun felt a little sad about his loss of life and frequently spoke out to persuade him to surrender.
At his level, the spiritual energy in his body has surpassed most worldly spirits. Only some immortal-level spirits can be of some use to him. The lost life span can basically be supplemented only by breaking through cultivation.
Have to come back.
"Fuck! You are as stupid as those three fools. Will I believe your nonsense? Even if I die, I will not give you pleasure." In the Immortal Pure Bottle, Wei Suo shouted again "scathingly",
Constantly stimulating the Beiming Dou and the Fire Yuan Tianyao. And at this moment, he was already suspended in the Immortal Pure Bottle, posing in a dragon shape, constantly absorbing the dispersed broken star energy to temper the body. This large number of them
The star energy tempered the body like boiling oil soaking the body, extremely painful. Wei Suo's screams were so realistic that no one could hear the false.
"We are constantly cutting our flesh, and we are about to die! We dare to scold us."
"I actually called us stupid! Do we look stupider than him!"
"I will definitely make this person well!"
Liu Weizhen, Zhong Xi and Wen Shu, the three prince-level figures in the Yunling Continent, were unbelievable. Unexpectedly, they would be scolded just by watching the show quietly without saying a word, and they were all furious.
"This person is tough, but he can't hold on for long after using this technique." Many monks in Meishan City sighed, feeling that Wei Suo's fighting style was very tragic.
"Xiaozi, I have given you a chance. I will let you know later. What does regret mean? "Huang Pujuelun killed another Taoist lord with one sword. Countless starlight on the body of the Shenxuan Dharma shines, as if it is not
A little phosphorus is burning.
"Ah!...my head is already white..." Such a scream came from the Immortal Purification Bottle.
"You are so white." Ling Longtian couldn't help rolling his eyes. Wei Suo's head was shining with silver light at this moment, and his vitality was indescribable. Nothing was turned pale.
"The head is already white... This son has already consumed his lifespan to the end of his life, and he will not be able to support him for long. When this son dies, it is time for my Tianjian Sect to rise again." Huang Pujuelun was very excited when he heard this voice.
Even the mysterious Dharma image could not help but circumvent the Immortal Pure Bottle.
"This guy has become an old man and has fallen for only a moment." Liu Weizhen and the other two looked at each other, feeling in a good mood.
"Three idiots, what do you think? Do you dare to tell me your name? If I don't die this time, I swear to chase Tianxuan Continent and kill you." But at this moment,
Wei Suo screamed again.
"Call us again." Liu Weizhen and others were so angry that they smoked.
"So what! We are casual cultivators in the middle of Tianxuan Continent, Jin Lan Zhenren, Qing Zhu Zhenren, Han Ju Zhenren." Wen Shu was afraid that the other two could not hold back and exposed his identity, and immediately shouted.
"Ah! You're dead!" Wei Suo screamed, and continued to transform into dazzling Taoist lords and attacked Huang Pu Jue Ren.
"Why hasn't this boy fallen yet?" Huang Pujuelun waited excitedly. As he expected, Wei Suo could only have more than twenty masters and could not support him, but by the time Wei Suo had already had thirty consecutive days.
Zun Chaocan Dao Zun, his mysterious magic image was burned to the point where he seemed to be on fire, and Wei Suo was still excited.
"I will definitely not let you go... Ah, my head has fallen out... Even my skin has fallen off! Ah, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost..." And just as he felt sorry for his longevity again
Yuan, when he was suspicious again, Wei Suo's screams rang again.
"The head has fallen off... the skin is cracked and ashes. This is the complete exhaustion of the alchemy energy in the body. It is about to fall." Hearing such a voice, Huang Pu Juelun's eyes lit up! Hearing this voice, he felt that victory was right in front of him.
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(It's a little late, but I want to make more words in each chapter to compensate everyone, so please forgive me)