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Chapter 6721 The power of the disc

"Buzz!" Suddenly, a sharp and harsh buzz sounded from the disk.

Ripples filled the air, seemingly without power, but they caused the void to vibrate. The sound waves appearing from the Sky-shaking Bell came into contact with the sharp buzzing fluctuations. Suddenly, it was like smoke encountering a strong wind, and it was immediately swept away and disappeared.

Daodaoshuo's long sword blade was swept away by the buzzing wave, and it was like a piece of rotten wood touching a hard rock, shattering in an instant and no longer existing.

What kind of terrifying attack was this, Han Xufeng and Saint Qingkui were immediately horrified.

In their impression, the Mihuang Xuanbao should be the only one that could easily withstand and shatter the attacks they initiated. Even the powerful Chaos Spiritual Treasure could not be destroyed so easily.

But now, right in front of them, this strange scene appeared.

The two men retreated rapidly, and at the same time, the Sky Splitting Sword and the Sky-shaking Bell were quickly retracted by the two, and they fled away into the distance.

The two people's fear quickly disappeared, because the terrifying buzzing sound wave did not spread rapidly, but disappeared after being thirty or forty feet away from the disk.

"Whoosh!" A group of purple-black light shone, and a purple light shadow suddenly crossed the void, like a purple ribbon flashing through the air, flying towards the distant sky and earth.

"Hurry up and use your magic weapon to stop him. Don't let him escape." Holy Lord Qingkui frowned and ran away in a flash. At the same time, a cry of urgency resounded on the spot.

He never expected that the fixed astrolabe contained such terrifying attack power. Just the buzzing and trembling could easily destroy the sound waves released by the Sky-shaking Bell.

However, Saint Qingkui is convinced that this should be the final madness of the fixed astrolabe.

As long as the fixed astrolabe dissipates the excess energy, it will be completely weakened and reduced in size, making it easy for people to imprison and capture it.

The size of the fixed astrolabe has shrunk, but its power seems to be even greater.

The disk rotated rapidly, and its edge was like a circle of extremely sharp blades, cutting through the void, and a dark crack that spread rapidly away was suspended in the air.

A huge silk screen flashing with red light flew over. The red light flashed and overwhelmingly enveloped the disk that was escaping from the laser. The red light flashed wildly, and the huge silk screen directly covered the two to three feet large disk.

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"Hahaha... I've wrapped it up in the Huntian Net. This treasure belongs to our Holy World. You guys..."

A burst of laughter resounded, and a cultivator from the True Demon Realm stepped out and quickly headed towards the rapidly shrinking red light in the sky.

He was full of joy at the moment, but he didn't expect it would go so smoothly.

However, before the crazy joke of the real demon monk could finish, a rapid stabbing sound resounded, and a ball of purple light suddenly rushed out from the red silk mesh, and with a flash, it directly hit the

On top of the body of the real demon world Mahayana who came quickly.

"Pfft!" There was a sharp sound like a sharp blade chopping on the flesh. The real demon monk felt his body suddenly shake, and a chill appeared in his belly.

Looking down, his body suddenly split into two parts from his belly.

Before he could feel the pain, the bright purple light had already swept across his body, and the pieces of flesh splashed out. The purple light completely turned into a rain of blood and dissipated into the void.

Seeing such a terrifying situation, all the Mahayana who were rushing forward to intercept the astrolabe immediately stopped, with horrified expressions on their faces.

After all, everyone is Mahayana, and fear is only a momentary thing.

During the rapid dodge, two thunderbolts crossed the sky and the earth, slashing towards the disc wrapped in purple-black light. They were two heavy-duty magic weapons, a giant hammer and a precious pestle.

They were all huge and long, carrying earth-shattering momentum, enveloping the power of splitting mountains, and suddenly bombarded the astrolabe wrapped in purple-black light.

The fixed astrolabe is made of a special material and can escape the virtual realm and cross interfaces, making it extremely tough.

It is simply impossible for the Mahayana to break it with treasures. Not to mention the Mahayana of the Three Realms, even the great powers of the Milo Realm cannot do it.

"Boom! Boom!" There were two ear-shattering roars.

"Ah!~" Two exclamations suddenly sounded from the mouths of the two monks almost at the same time.

With the sudden appearance of two groups of purple light, the huge and heavy giant hammer and the hundreds of feet long treasure pestle broke immediately when they touched the astrolabe.

Only a huge purple-black disk of two to three feet was left, like an indestructible sharp circular blade, spinning and flying rapidly, and nothing could stop it.

Everyone exclaimed, with shock on their faces, and their bodies flashed, quickly moving away from the direction of the astrolabe.

Although everyone in the True Demon Realm dodged, they did not stop the bombardment of magic weapons. As their bodies flashed, several powerful and heavy magic weapons flashed into the air and bombarded the disc without any hesitation.

In an instant, bursts of loud banging sounds were heard in the void.

Every banging and roaring sound means that a powerful magic weapon has been cut and broken by the disc. In a short period of time, the Mahayana people in the real demon world have lost twenty or thirty treasures.

Every treasure showed great power, but the Mahayana of the real demon world seemed to throw it away like a shoe, and intercepted it in the direction of the fixed astrolabe.

Although the astrolabe was powerful and extremely sharp, it was finally blocked by the successive chops and impacts of the tough treasures, and suddenly stagnated in mid-air.

The shock in the eyes of all the demon monks did not go away. Only at this moment did they understand why Holy Lord Qingkui wanted them to prepare a large number of heavy treasures.

The figure of Saint Qingkui shot up and did not stop, but kept following the disk.

After a series of spells, majestic mana energy was injected into the disc wrapped in purple and black light, which was suppressed and tried hard to control.

Han Xufeng on the other side also followed closely and used the same technique, never lagging behind.

This fixed astrolabe is too heaven-defying. If it is used as a magical weapon, it will definitely be far superior to the Chaos Spiritual Treasure in the world and can compete with the Mihuang Xuanbao.

It's just that this treasure cannot trigger an attack. It can only show its power when it absorbs the energy of heaven and earth.

"Whoosh!" The disk moved again, changing its direction and heading in another direction.

That direction was the direction where the monks from the real ghost world were following. No need to remind everyone, they immediately used various magic weapons to stop them.

It's just that although there are many monks in the real ghost world, the magic weapons they activate are difficult to compare with those of the demon monks. Although the swords and treasures are shining and sharp, they will break into pieces under the shining purple light of the disk.

The fists and handprints that can blast through the mountain peaks are like a breeze under the impact of the purple light, without any threat at all.

In an instant, Yuanpan broke through the obstruction of dozens of real ghosts and Mahayana, and headed straight for the seal set by everyone in the distance.

"Fellow Ice Sting, quickly bring out your ice mirage. As long as it can be trapped, this astrolabe will belong to me in Youjia Lake." A female cultivator's voice sounded and entered the ears of the Ice Sting Ancestor.

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The ancestor of Ice Sting looked cold, but his eyes suddenly showed excitement and greed.

Turning his hands out, a small, crystal-clear iceberg appeared in front of him, shining brightly.

The magic formula in the body was used, and the majestic magic power was injected into this small mountain. In an instant, a harsh and horrifying clicking sound shook the world, and a clear iceberg more than a thousand feet high suddenly stood between the heaven and the earth.

The cold breath spread out, and the surrounding mountains were immediately shrouded in a thick layer of white mist.

The ice peak is huge, but its speed is fast, like a ball of white light crossing the void and flying towards the purple disc.

"Hey!" There was a soft sound, and the tall ice peak immediately touched the astrolabe. There was nothing unusual. The disc, rotating at high speed and shining with purple-black light, easily broke through the hard ice crystals and sank into it.


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