Taiwu and Feng Ying reached a verbal agreement and their eyes turned back to the gate of the Palace of Giant Rich.|Speed update text chapter|
The two doors alone are as high as a hundred feet tall. I don’t know the thickness, and the two people standing in front of the door seem as small as ants.
Behind, more than 300 cultivators from Taiyi Sect and the Demon Palace gathered together one after another, but they did not dare to go too far and could only float thousands of feet away, so as not to cause misunderstandings from the two ancestors.
Faced with such an unparalleled top-grade Taoist weapon, who dares to move forward means that this person has the intention of fighting for it. The two Nascent Soul Ancestors will definitely kill him, regardless of whether you are a trusted subordinate or a subordinate.
disciple.
Su Che and Hua Guang are still hiding in the sky dozens of miles away. Of course, they can see clearly the Palace of Giant Rich, which is as high as tens of feet high, but they are still concepts of the specific appearance and cultivation strength of those cultivators.
Vague.
Su Che could only make a guess based on the situation there and whispered: "Many of the more than 300 monks were in the Golden Pill stage. They gathered together but did not dare to move forward. From this, they infer that the two before the gate
Individually, it is likely that it is the Nascent Soul cultivation level..."
The basis for inference is that it is not the Nascent Soul stage that it is impossible to have such deterrent power, which can resist the possessiveness of more than 300 people towards the wealthy a thousand feet away.
If everyone was in the Golden Pill Stage, they would have been rushing forward, fighting wildly and snatching wildly.
"Yes." Hua Guang Zhenren thought so, nodded and said, "It is likely that he is the Nascent Soul Ancestor of Taiyi Sect."
Both of them felt a little heavy when they made such a judgment. Even if they had a little advantage in blood inheritance, it would be almost an impossible task to steal the wealthy from the two Nascent Soul Ancestors.
For the time being, we can only wait and see what changes will happen and wait for the opportunity.
Before the main entrance of the Jufu Palace, Taiwu and Feng Ying approached carefully, wanting to approach the gate and test Jufu's reaction.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor is experienced, especially the Taiyi Sect also has a low-grade Taoist instrument and a medium-grade Taoist instrument. The Taiwu Ancestor deeply understands that the Taoist instrument has extremely high spiritual wisdom and often has tens of thousands of years.
Even hundreds of thousands of years of life and experience must not be treated as an object, but should treat it equally with the same identity and height.
"The rich spirit, congratulations on returning to the realm of cultivation."
Taiwu first expressed his greetings with his peer etiquette, and said, "I am Taiwu, a Nascent Soul cultivator of Taiyi Sect. Today, you have just been born and met me. This is a fate given by heaven, and you should not resist..."
The Palace of Giant Rich has been shining with golden light, and there is no special reaction. It seems that it has ignored Taiwu's opening remarks.
Tai Wu's expression was still, and of course he had no hope of subduing a top-grade Taoist weapon with just a few words. Seeing it unresponsive and having no intention of flying away from here, it already shows that it is for itself
The approach is not resisted.
"This is a good start." Taiwu was secretly happy.
Feng Ying, who was silent on the side, was secretly worried, fearing that Taiwu would subdue the wealth in just a few words, so that he would not find a chance to start...
Taiwu turned to him and said, "Fellow Daoist Feng Ying, you have also seen that the rich man has no rejection of me and is destined to belong to me. I hope you can abide by the previous agreement and from now on, don't go back to you again
Close to the rich."
Feng Ying's expression froze and forced a smile: "Brother Taiwu Dao, what I promised not to compete with you is the Taoist artifact of the rich, but this is the reason why I cannot prevent me from entering the palace. If there are other treasures in the palace,
Shouldn’t I gain a lot of profit if I enthrone Ying?”.
Taiwu frowned slightly, and could not find a suitable reason to refute him.
Indeed, the wealthy man is not just a Taoist weapon, it is also the gate of the super sect "The God of Wealth Palace" thousands of years ago. It is hard to say that there will be many other treasures or wealth inside.
The treasure is in the present, and no one else is allowed to get a share of the pie. If you want to take it alone, who will agree?
Feng Ying struck while the iron was hot, and reminded him in a more emphasis: "Brother Taiwu Dao, if you are a human being, I have selfishness. My selfishness can only be suppressed as much as possible, but I cannot completely erase it. Please be considerate of this."
He said it very politely, but it means: tolerance is limited, don't deceive others too much
"good."
Taiwu also knew that he really couldn't force him to be angry, because it was not yet time to turn against him.
So the two continued to approach forward, the speed was very slow, and they were still trying.
When the two gates that were hundreds of feet high were about three meters away, the changes suddenly broke out.
Buzz...
A golden light flashed, a light shield barrier blocked the way forward, and bounced Taiwu and the others out of several feet away.
"What a strong rebound force"
The two Nascent Soul Ancestors were secretly shocked and even more confirmed that it was not easy to conquer this Taoist weapon.
"What does this mean by the spirit of a rich man?"
Taiwu asked loudly at the gate: "The Palace of the Former Rich Mansion has long dissipated in the long river of history. Is it not worthy of my Taiwu, with the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, to live with you?"
Dongdongdongdongdong...
In the palace of the rich, heavy drums were heard again, and there was a vague chant of strange songs: "The rich, the rich, there is a master, there is a master..."
"The rich man?"
Taiwu's eyes narrowed, but he did not show his evil appearance, but said in his heart: "Your master has long died and turned into ashes. The Palace of Richness has been destroyed for thousands of years, where did he get the master? I guess you have been buried underground for too long.
, my head is broken."
Feng Ying, who was standing by, was secretly happy. The more difficult it was to subdue this Taoist weapon, the more consumed in all aspects of Taiwu. During this period, he could find the most suitable mobile phone.
The misty chants from the Palace of Giant Richness can also be heard by Su Che and Hua Guang Zhenren. In this way, of course, he is even more happy.
"Look, I'll say that the rich will not forget the ancestors." Hua Guang Zhenren was extremely excited and waved his arms and said, "In its consciousness, even if the old master is no longer in the world, as long as his descendants are still there,
There is still a master in the Palace of Giant Rich."
Suche nodded with a smile.
Hua Guang Zhenren seemed to realize something, turned his head and said in a gentle voice: "Su Che, I am already in my life. I can witness the birth of a wealthy man with my own eyes. I have no regrets in this life. I will definitely hand over the wealthy man to you.
on the hands.”
"Thank you, senior." Su Che sincerely thanked him, and naturally he had no doubt about Master Hua Guang's words.
On the other hand, Feng Ying sent a voice to Taiwu, "Brother Taiwu, no matter how smart the weapon is, he often has one disadvantage, that is, he is just being scheming. No matter how much we say it is, he will not shake it.
Its intention. I think it needs to be conquered by powerful means. If you trust Feng Ying, I am willing to help you. However, in addition to the previous agreement, if there is a treasure in the palace of the rich, you must share it with me.
”
"It's easy to say," Taiwu replied in a voice transmission: "For me, wealth is the foundation, and other things are things outside of your body, and they are equal to you, which is extremely fair."
"Then do it," Feng Ying's expression suddenly became solemn.
"The Spirit of the Giant Rich, since you don't want to cooperate with me, then I will prove your strength to you." Taiwu shouted to the Gate of the Giant Rich: "I am Taiwu, I am destined to be a person who can ascend to the spiritual world ascend to the spirit world."
, definitely worthy of you.”
After the words came, he used his palms like a knife, released his fierce energy and rushed towards the door.
If it's not soft, then it's only hard.
Taiwu rushed forward, but Feng Ying was floating and still not moving, so he watched the changes.
Feng Ying knew that the wealthy one is the best defensive treasure known in the world of cultivation. Even in the state of no master, it is impossible to break through its protective barrier in just a few strokes. Old man Taiwu is some tired.
Taiwu carried the red sword energy wrapped in a red sword light and turned into a knife. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he was about to break through the barrier and break open the door of a wealthy man.
In fact, this attack was just a test. He neither used his top-grade spiritual treasure-level "Taiwu Divine Blade", nor used the most powerful magical powers.
boom
The red sword light hit the golden barrier, and the ancestor Taiwu rebounded back, but the rich palace suddenly contracted sharply, from a height of ten thousand feet, and quickly shrank to a height of hundreds of feet.
There is no doubt that for such a defensive magic weapon, the smaller the shrinkage, the more concentrated the defense power is, and the stronger the defense effect is.
A palace at a height of 100 feet requires a huge giant* for humans to look up to. The rich spirit is very smart and knows how to adjust its state at any time according to the strength of the enemy's attack.
"The Spirit of the Rich, the attack just now was just a warning. I really don't want to attack you. I hope you don't force me..."
While speaking, Taiwu took out an exaggerated dark red sword, which was his magic weapon of fame, "Taiwu Divine Blade", an attack-type top-quality spiritual treasure.
On the surface, an attack-type top-grade spiritual treasure cannot break through the defensive top-grade Taoist weapon. The levels of the two are too different, but don’t forget that a magic weapon will be activated by relying on the powerful cultivation of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
Exert all its power several times, or even dozens of times.
The rich man is in a state of no ownership, no one is urging, no one controls it, and relying solely on the power of the instrument spirit. Who knows how much defensive energy it still has after thousands of years of silence?
Dongdongdongdongdong...
The rich immediately responded to Taiwu's verbal threat, and the piaomiao chant appeared again, as if thousands of singers were singing in unison in the palace: "The rich have the master, kill Taiwu..."
boom
Before Taiwu could react, the rich man flew up high and fell down fiercely, like Mount Tai, smashing him toward Taiwu.
Although it is a defensive magic weapon, it does not mean that it cannot be used to smash people.
"The rich man has a master, kill Taiwu." From this we can see that the rich man's temper is also quite tough. He can smash it if he says it, regardless of whether you are the ancestor of the Nascent Soul.
Swish
Taiwu knew it was amazing, so he didn't dare to fight it. He instantly flew hundreds of feet and avoided it in time.
Because he knew that the real weight of a wealthy man was not much different from the huge peak that just collapsed. No one in the cultivation world could lift such a weight by his own strength.
What will happen if you are hit on the forehead by a heavy object that you can't lift?
The answer needs no further explanation, no one is willing to try it.
However, this does not mean that Taiwu really has no way to deal with the rich. Subduing magic weapons is not about brute force, but about skills. After all, you need to subdue it intact instead of breaking it up.
Destroy.
"Haha, good"
Taiwu laughed instead of anger and shouted to the sky: "What you want is this temper, it's the way I go."
Chapter 304 The Rich Master
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