"The rags he has refined in the mortal world for hundreds of years, which he dare not even bring to the spiritual world, are they worthy of being compared with the magic weapon that I have refined in the spiritual world for hundreds of thousands of years?" Yao Sen heard Yang Chen
If so, he directly turned on the taunting mode, and the sarcastic sneer on Long's face was undisguised: "Only you guys who have never seen the world will regard straw as gold bars. ↖"
"What happened to those who were refined in the mortal world?" Yang Chen seemed to suddenly be on Ao Guang's side at this moment, and counterattacked tit for tat: "Which great power in the fairy world was not ascended from the mortal world? Those who were born directly in the spiritual world
It seems that there are only those aborigines who cannot practice."
Yang Chen used monks to counterattack Aosen's magic weapon. Although it is not the same set of things, the reason is clear. To put it bluntly, the difference is the calamity.
Whether in the process of monks' practice or in the process of refining and upgrading magic weapons, the power of heavenly tribulation cannot be ignored. Magical weapons that have not experienced heavenly tribulation and magic weapons that have experienced heavenly tribulation are also different.
The magic weapons that Ao Sen refined in the spirit world seemed to be made of very high-grade materials, and his cultivation level during the refining process was much higher than when he was in the mortal world. However, he had never experienced the heavenly calamity in the mortal world.
I am born with some inexplicable deficiencies, and the most appropriate way to describe it is as congenital deficiencies.
Even though there are only thunder tribulations, yin fire tribulations and wind tribulations in the mortal world, which may sound inconspicuous, even with everyone’s current cultivation level, the three catastrophes are the most basic components of the heavenly tribulations, regardless of the spiritual world and the fairy world.
How powerful the Heavenly Tribulation is, they are just variations of various permutations, combinations and upgraded versions of the three mortal disasters.
From this aspect, the dragon magic weapon that Yang Chen brought from the mortal world may not be inferior to the magic weapon that Ao Sen spent hundreds of thousands of years trying to master.
"You've said so much. Don't you want me to see the truth?" Yao Sen will not compete with Yang Chen for these verbal advantages. The more preparation time he can give Yang Chen at this time. The disadvantage of Yang Chen, a guy who can't see the depth.
The less. After finally finding a moment when Yang Chen’s morale was at its lowest, why would Ao Sen waste time?
Although Yang Chen was teased by Yao Sen before and helped him escape from the prison formation, he was now angered by Yao Sen's method. He once again grasped Xiao Tian's body tightly in his hand, and Xiao Tian understood.
He curled Yang Chen's wrist tighter.
"You, you, how can you be the peak of the Golden Immortal?" When Ao Sen completely let go of his breath and let everyone feel it, the first elder of the Long family was shocked and pointed at Ao Sen and exclaimed.
In everyone's estimation, since Ao Sen, a master, casually pointed out Long Can Long Que, and the time he was imprisoned, he had already reached the level of Daluo Jinxian. No one expected that Aosen was only at the peak of Jinxian.
.The puzzlement of everyone in the Dragon Clan is naturally because of this. Calculated according to time, it is not a problem for Ao Sen to enter the late stage of Daluo Jinxian. How can he still be at the peak of Jinxian?
"So what about the peak of the Golden Immortal?" Yao Sen glanced at the elder of the Long family who spoke with contempt. Guys like this who in his eyes are just materials for refining would never understand the mystery. No wonder they are the ones who spoke.
He can only be used as a weapon refining material: "If you still look at it from the perspective of cultivation, then that will be the case for you in this life. Right, Yang Chen?"
Yang Chen certainly understands the truth behind this. When a tall building rises from the ground, no matter how solid the foundation is when laying the foundation, it is never too hard. This is why Yang Chen could clearly build the foundation in a short period of time, but he always stayed in the Qi refining period.
This is why for ten years, the foundation was built extremely solidly by relying on the anti-yin and yang five elements formula to forcibly temper the spiritual power.
Others don't understand. Yang Chen himself is a living example. In Yang Chen's life, he killed monks who were higher than him not once or twice. The most recent one was to scare Long Can Long Que so much that he didn't dare to move.
, This has fully demonstrated the importance of foundation.
Yang Chen could completely imagine how terrifying it was to see that Aosen had spent hundreds of thousands of years maintaining this realm of cultivation and constantly laying a solid foundation. This was definitely a powerful enemy, comparable to a perverted enemy like Brother Li Cheng.
When Ao Sen told Yang Chen that he wanted to see Zhenzhang under his command, a beautifully made pagoda that looked exquisite and clear had already appeared on the huge dragon claw. However, it was far away, giving people a small feeling, and the aura on it was
Attracting all the dragon masters to look sideways, there is an indescribable lust in the eyes of each dragon master.
Even Yang Chen was involuntarily attracted when he saw it. Needless to say, this pagoda must be the Dragon Pagoda refined by Ao Sen. It looks much more refined than the one refined by Ao Guang.
However, Yang Chen did not underestimate Ao Guang's Dragon Pagoda just because Yao Sen's Dragon Pagoda was exquisite. There were two styles, one rough and one delicate. It was hard to say which one was better. It seemed that it only depended on the refiner's own style.
Just a hobby.
Thinking about it, this dragon tower is the hub that can control other dragon treasures refined by Yao Sen. Even Yang Chen seems to have a desire to take it for himself, let alone everyone in the dragon tribe. As for Xiao Tian, long ago
He was already drooling, and his saliva flowed all over the floor along the blade of the Immortal Slayer Sword.
The Immortal Killing Sword was raised high, and instantly turned into a huge blade dozens of feet long. Yang Chen swooped up, jumped up high, and chopped off the head of Aosen Dou over there.
Ding, there was a crisp sound of objects colliding, and the Immortal Sword, including Yang Chen, was blocked in the air. But it was Ao Sen who waved the dragon tower and directly blocked Yang Chen's fierce sword.
I don’t know what kind of materials the Dragon Tower is made of, but it is not afraid of the sharpness of the Immortal-Slaying Sword made of King Kong Zhuo material. At least Yang Chen didn’t see any knife marks on the tower. Not only that, but Xiaotian also
The added power to cut off the space was also led to a void within the tower and disappeared without a trace.
Yang Chen's seemingly earth-shattering attack was blocked by Yao Sen in such an understatement. Apart from a crisp ding, there was no movement at all.
However, Yang Chen had a lot of fighting experience and was not moved at all. He grabbed it with his free left hand and directly grabbed it at the huge dragon claw that Ao Sen had thrown at him.
Bang, the moment the fists and claws of the two sides intersected, a dull sound broke out again, and then a small figure quickly retreated. While retreating, there was also a sound of flesh being torn apart, and then there was countless blood.
gushing.
When everyone looked again, they only saw Yang Chen being knocked away by Ao Sen. The girls were about to scream, but suddenly stopped. A huge bloody gash appeared on Ao Sen's body, and a giant
The claws and arms have disappeared without a trace. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
ps:————
I spent an entire afternoon writing on Sunday afternoon, but ended up with a blue screen of death, and everything was lost after restarting. I tried to find the author of Little Black Room, but couldn't restore it, so I had to rewrite it after dinner.
I’ll post half a chapter first, and I’ll continue with the second half.