I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 267 Usurping luck, immortals are furious

"Can you take it?"

The solid dragon armor shone with purple fairy light, resplendent and dazzling. The young man who put on the dragon armor took off the armor covering his face and held a gorgeous halberd with a hearty smile on his face. Wen Sheng asked.

Behind him, primordial evolution, chaotic misty, a giant chicken-like egg ups and downs, in which a baby sleeps with its knees hugged, sleeping very sweetly.

"Why is your mana so strong?"

Like the last Tianjian Daozi who was defeated, he was driven into the depths of the ground. The Nether Daozi embedded in a hard rock raised his head and looked up at the heroic young man in hard and sharp clothes with complicated eyes.

This fight was very normal at first, and she even had the illusion of winning at one point, but after the opposite Taishang Taoist showed a vision, it seemed that he had discovered something, and in the end, this guy stopped pretending and took out the magic weapon .

Then, the situation was reversed in an instant, and before she could even react, the ghost country was torn apart, and the resentful souls accumulated by killing the alien races so hard were swept away under the mighty sword energy.

Then there was a nightmare scene, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Daozi of the Netherworld Dao was crushed and beaten, unable to fight back, he could only hold on.

But You Ming Daozi didn't care about these things, she was just astonished at why Feng Bingwen's mana was so powerful, and he was able to use the seven-handed psychic magic weapon unscrupulously like Yuandan monk.

What's even more unreasonable is that under such a huge mana consumption, he still has the power to use other psychic magic weapons. Let alone where he got so many magic weapons, the key is why he uses so many psychic magic weapons at the same time?
Ordinary Yuandan cultivators don't have this background. Do you really think that there is no threshold requirement for using magic weapons?In this world, there are very few magical treasures that can move without a master, and each one is a famous fairy weapon, which is enough to suppress the foundation of a faction and pass it down for thousands of years.

"My physique is good!"

Feng Bingwen replied that this is his real combat power, supernatural powers and spells are just playing around with these monks of the same realm.

It's not that the killing power of supernatural spells is weaker than that of magic weapons, it's just that supernatural spells require time-consuming study, and it takes too much preparation to unleash their power.

But using the magic weapon is very simple, as long as there is no conflict between the spiritual power, pouring the magic power into it can make it exert its power. The real difficulty lies in how to obtain a powerful magic weapon.

The key point of Feng Bingwen's crushing defeat of Nether Daozi was that the magic weapons he used were all beyond the current realm.Even Tianjiao can only use the magic weapon that breeds spirituality as his trump card.

There is no way, the consumption is too great, and even the well-founded Dapai Tianjiao can't support it.But Feng Bingwen is an outlier, he can support this kind of consumption.

In his hands, the method of fighting for life has become an ordinary move. How can this Nether Daozi be invincible?
"constitution!"

You Ming Daozi is silent, isn't the reason why Tianjiao is called Tianjiao because he has an innate advantage?He was born with the aptitude that ordinary practitioners can only look up to for a lifetime.

It's just that I didn't expect that one day someone would crush him by relying on his aptitude. Although he used a magic weapon, she couldn't do the same thing if she was asked to do it. Her mana couldn't support the nine psychic magic weapons .

Although she was a little unwilling, she had already lost in the life-and-death fight, and she had no excuses to talk about.

Although there are unspoken rules that need to be followed in the battle of the Tianjiao of the nine heavens and ten places-for example, the means of life-saving cannot be used, and there is a limit.

But for them, the means of pressing the bottom of the box to save their lives can already be used as a routine method for this person, so naturally it cannot be restrained by this.

"I'm defeated!"

Youming Daozi stood up, admitting his defeat with a calm face, and the Youyou fog spread to cover his figure.

But at the moment when she admitted that she had lost, a sudden change occurred, and behind her, the shadow of Pluto, who was wearing thick armor and lingering faintly, appeared.

Before the Nether Daoist could say anything, in the vision behind Feng Bingwen, in the chaos surrounding the giant egg, dozens of vines with thorns and thorns condensed out of thin air, entangled the hazy Pluto .

"Feng Bingwen, what are you going to do?"

In Daoist Nether's hand, a white bone sickle suddenly appeared. It was a weapon that had never been taken out in previous battles. The moment this bone sickle appeared, the breath of this Daozi changed because of it. The breath disappeared, and the breath of the dead emerged, and the figure of the whole person became a little dim.

It's no wonder she was so frightened and angry, because this time, her Pluto vision emerged and was completely out of control. Instead, she was pulled by the vision behind the opposite guy and was forced to emerge.

"No need to get angry, you've lost, I'm just taking some of what you deserve!"

Feng Bingwen is wearing a purple dragon armor, holding a Fangtian halberd, and a black and yellow fairy cauldron in his belly, slightly ups and downs, ready to go, ready to suppress everything at any time.

The reason why he suddenly attacked and forcibly defeated the Nether Daoist with the force of thunder was not for this moment.

"It turns out that you left...well, I will remember!"

Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, You Ming Daozi was slightly taken aback, and then she felt that she didn't seem to be affected in any way, and she immediately understood.

The bone sickle in his hand was put away, and then he didn't move, allowing the thorny vines that grew out of the chaos to take an indescribable aura from his body.

"What was lost this time, I will definitely take it back from you next time we meet."

The tone and demeanor of Nether Daozhi, who was originally indifferent to this defeat, has become very different from before.

Youming Daozi lost to Taishang Daozi, it was nothing at all, if you lose, you lose, everyone thinks it is normal, and no one will say anything about her, on the contrary, she won, and she can use it to make a name for herself.

The most important thing is that this battle is not what she wants to fight, but a certain elder who is outside, conveyed instructions to her through secret means. She didn't want to pay attention to it, but her sister also received the same order. Require.

She had no choice but to follow, and then saw the scene of her sister being suppressed, so she had no choice but to take action.

She doesn't care about winning or losing, it doesn't matter if she loses, it's even better if she wins, but it's just like that, and it will delay her time to massacre aliens - such an opportunity is very rare for her.

It's just that it's different now. The Taishang Daozi took something from her. Although she didn't know what it was, and she didn't have any specific reaction, it was probably luck.

She has read similar records. In the ancient times, there was a human being who became invincible among all races. At first, it was nothing special, but when he won more and more victories, a qualitative change suddenly occurred.

It's just that most of the people who took this path ended up miserable and died extremely tragically.Of course, every successful person is like a shining sun above the sky, shining brightly and suppressing an era.

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen responded casually, and his attention fell back behind him, only to see in the chaos behind him, a stalwart figure that was almost the same as the Pluto behind You Ming Daozi appeared.

However, as soon as this figure manifested, it was crushed and crushed by the giant egg lingering in chaos, and then devoured.

The speed visible to the naked eye of the giant egg solidified, and the body of the baby sleeping on its knees grew a little bigger, and this change naturally also affected Feng Bingwen.

In the sea of ​​qi in his dantian, a vast and ancient qi flowed, and the turbulent innate five-element celestial spirit could be seen to be a little solidified to the naked eye. The two talismans floating in it suddenly changed faintly, and the five-color divine light shone In the dantian, the bursting thunder shook the sea of ​​​​qi.

"I hope you haven't been defeated by others before I see you next time!"

Seeing Feng Bingwen whose aura soared out of thin air, Daozi Youming immediately turned into light and left after throwing a sentence. Bo giant took it away.

If it weren't for this giant to help her block the sword energy of the seven killing swords, she would have lost faster, but even so, it didn't change the result, and it was just a delay.

And just when Feng Bingwen was enjoying the fruits of victory and immersed in the joy and beauty of a substantial increase in strength, those outsiders who were gathering more and more Tianjiao also exploded. They also witnessed the overwhelming power just now. World War I.

They discussed and communicated fiercely, and outside the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, in Qianlongyuan, many immortals and elders from various sects were also communicating, and two of them even started to move. Let's start.

"The Taishang Dao uses his treasure to commit murder, how dare he do that?"

The face of the Lord of Yougui Mountain is gloomy. Behind him, there is a ghost country full of bones and ghosts looming. He has cultivated the ghost country to prepare for opening up a blessed land.

"Treasures to commit murder, Lord of the Mountain, you are too ignorant of what you said. As a monk, using magic weapons is not a matter of course? If you don't use them, wouldn't it be the same as mortals cutting off their arms?"

Zhao Junxian was graceful and luxurious, extraordinary, and stood in front of a furious immortal with a calm expression, showing no intention of giving in.

"Your disciple stole my Daozong luck, even if you are the son of a celestial being, you don't want to suppress this matter, you must give us an explanation today."

The Yougui Mountain Master's eyes are deep and deep, with a little red light shining in the black pupils, he has no human color, and looks like a fierce ghost.

He was really going crazy with anger, not to mention that the person who sent it in with his own hands belonged to someone else's family, and in turn took away part of his family's arrogance.

"Cultivator fights, winning or losing is a common thing!"

Zhao Junxian fought hard according to "reason" and did not give an inch. A seven-treasure glazed pagoda floated leisurely, and the celestial light emitted was enough to keep a furious celestial being calm as it should be.

(End of this chapter)