Mortal's Immortal Way of Longevity

The result was that the sword energy he sent out aimed at the giant of the Jiaochi tribe, from his point of view, was indeed aimed at that giant of the Jiaochi tribe.

From the perspective of a bystander, or even from the perspective of the giant of the Jiaochi tribe, this sword energy was indeed aimed at the giant of the Jiaochi tribe.

But the next moment, with a "bang", the sword energy hit Ye Changsheng's body.

This is just a tentative sword energy, and it doesn't have much power in it. After hitting Ye Changsheng's body, it will naturally not cause him any harm.

The sword energy dissipated without even scratching his skin.

But through this trial, Ye Changsheng also had a general understanding of the law contained in this small snow-white bell.

"Fortunately, it's just a Xuantian holy artifact, which is imitated from the real Xuantian treasure. Since it is artificially imitated, its power is naturally limited, and it is impossible to imitate the real law!"

"That is to say, what is contained in this small snow-white clock is only a trace of the charm of that law, but does not really possess that law!"

"If this person is holding the real Lost Sky Clock in his hand, then I will really be in danger of falling today!" Ye Changsheng had such a thought in his heart.

To deal with the law, naturally it is best to use the law!

The remnant of Xuantian in Ye Changsheng's hand lit up with bright five-color light. He raised the remnant blade and pointed it at the giant of the Jiaochi clan that was more than a hundred feet tall in front of him.

When he felt the power of the broken blade in his hand, a dignified look flashed in the golden eyes of the giant of the Jiaochi tribe, mana poured out of his body crazily, and poured into the small snow-white bell.

The prototype of this snow-white, crystal-clear little clock is naturally the Xuantian treasure held by the Jiaochi Clan-Mitian Bell.

This is the Xuantian Treasure that ranks seventh on the Chaos All Spirits List, and it is even stronger than the Sky Hammer. Its power can be imagined.

If the genuine product is here, with the opponent's ability to reverse and distort the rules of heaven and earth, Ye Changsheng is definitely not an opponent with only a Xuantian remnant treasure.

Unless he activates the Xuantian Slashing Spirit Sword!
But now, the opponent is holding the Xuantian Holy Artifact with only a trace of the charm of law, while Ye Changsheng is holding the Xuantian Remnant Artifact with incomplete laws. It goes without saying which of the two is superior.

Although the law in Ye Changsheng's hands is incomplete, it is a real law anyway, and what is the imitation of the other party that only has the charm of the law?
Therefore, when he was about to use the fragments of the Xuantian Ruyi Blade, it meant that the battle had come to an end.

Ye Changsheng pushed his spiritual consciousness to the extreme, crystal light bloomed in his eyes, and finally caught a trace in the void.

His eyes saw circle after circle of white waves rippling in this piece of heaven and earth, and he himself was within the range covered by these white waves.

With a sound of "铛", the young man in Golden Horn hastily activated the Xuantian Holy Artifact in his hand again, and circles of white waves gushed out from the small snow-white bell, rushing towards Ye Changsheng.

No one can predict what will happen if that snow-white wave rushes towards him.

Just now, the Xuantian Holy Artifact only had a slight effect, and it produced such a result. If this more powerful attack rushed over, Ye Changsheng would be severely injured even if he didn't fall.

So he had to block the rushing snow-white waves.

Then, the Xuantian Remnant Blade in his hand buzzed, and after a tremor, a five-color light blade flew out of it, slashing fiercely forward.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and in Ye Changsheng's sight, those snow-white waves collapsed immediately after encountering the five-color light blade.

The five-color light blade rushed towards the giant of the Jiaochi tribe overcoming all obstacles, and the previous weird attack that distorted the rules did not play a role on it.

Seeing this scene, the expression of the young man with golden horn changed drastically, he immediately raised the giant's hand, and tapped on the small snow-white bell continuously with his fingers.

"Dang! Dang! Dang"

The bell rang quickly, panicked like a death knell, and one after another snow-white waves rushed out violently, like waves and waves, continuously, rushing towards the five-color light blades one after another.

Every time a snow-white wave breaks away, the five-color light blade will dim a bit.

And in the same way, every time the Jiaochi giant struck the small snow-white bell, the silver light on his body dimmed a bit.

Obviously, urging this Xuantian holy weapon like this is definitely a big burden for it.

"Dang! Dang" the bell rang continuously, and the fingers of the young man with golden horns were faintly bleeding, and every time he popped it, his face suddenly turned pale.

After more than a dozen bells rang out, the youth's face was already pale.

And between the chest and abdomen of the giant Jiaochi, the other dozen or so peak cultivators of the Jiaochi tribe who formed a magic circle also looked extremely ugly at this moment.

The aura on their bodies was weak, their faces were snow-white, and many of them were already bleeding from the corners of their mouths, looking ahead in horror.

Mana poured out of their bodies continuously, and as the young men in Golden Horn kept ringing the bell, their mana drained more and more quickly. After ringing the bell more than a dozen times, many of them were injured. vitality.

On the other hand, their opponent Ye Changsheng seemed to have inexhaustible magic power. After cutting out the five-color light blade, he swung the Xuantian residual blade one after another, cutting out light blades one after another.

But his complexion wasn't even pale at all, as if activating the Xuantian remnant weapon didn't cost him much.

It took the young man with golden horn to ring the bell four or five times to eliminate a five-color light blade. Ye Changsheng chopped out so many light blades in one breath, how could these Jiaochi monks resist with their mana.

After barely eliminating four or five light blades, a five-color light blade slashed by Ye Changsheng appeared in front of the Jiaochi giant.

The light blade rushed out, slashing fiercely on the defenseless little snow-white bell.

The next moment, an earth-shattering roar sounded, accompanied by a terrifying wave of air that spread to the surroundings. At this moment, all the Jiaochi people in the giant's body bled from their orifices, and even a few people were shocked to death on the spot, and the Nascent Soul exploded. And open.

This Xuantian sacred weapon that the monks of the Jiaochi tribe relied on was cut into pieces and destroyed like this, but after it was broken, a white light flew out from the center of the explosion, and disappeared in a flash.

After the imitation of the Mitian Bell was destroyed, another five-color light blade shot out and slashed fiercely at the hundred-foot-tall giant of the Jiaochi tribe.

There was only a loud "boom", and the giant of the Jiaochi tribe exploded immediately, and the dozens of bodies in his body immediately fell down, everyone's breath was sluggish, and their lives were like candles in the wind. It looks like it's about to go out.

However, the golden-horned young man was much stronger than others. Although he was also seriously injured, when the giant's body exploded, he turned into a golden light and was about to flee into the distance in a hurry.

He still has the ability to escape, but the rest of the Jiaochi monks can't even move.

It's just that when he flew out not far away, a five-color light blade appeared behind him, and the light blade slashed through, and the body of this hero of the Jiaochi clan burst into pieces instantly.

In the rain of blood, a strange and incomparably pale phantom flashed out, rushing towards the distance like a ghost, this is the light transformed by the young Nascent Soul!
"Buzz!"

The void trembled, and the next moment Ye Changsheng's figure mysteriously appeared in front of the Nascent Soul of the young man with golden horns. With a sudden grab, the Nascent Soul was caught in his hands.

Before the Golden Horn youth's Nascent Soul could react, Ye Changsheng had skillfully sealed his Nascent Soul with a talisman, and put it in a jade bottle.

Then, he quickly flew towards those monks of the Jiaochi clan who had no power to resist, beheaded them one by one, and sealed Yuanying up.

A dozen storage bracelets appeared in his hand, Ye Changsheng cleaned the battlefield here, and slowly disappeared here.

……

At the same time that Xiao Zhong was chopped into pieces in the Guanghan Realm, in a mysterious palace far away in the Spirit Realm, at the highest floor of a pavilion surrounded by heavy restrictions, there was a sudden exclamation.

"How is it possible?!" The exclamation was full of surprise and anger.

At the entrance of the attic, several golden armored soldiers stood upright, all of them expressionless, as if they hadn't heard the sound from the attic at all.

And on the upper floor of the attic, there were three Jiaochi people of different shapes. They looked at a huge snow-white bell enshrined on an emerald jade table, and their faces showed solemn expressions.

The one who exclaimed was a middle-aged beautiful woman in her thirties, with a pair of small emerald green horns on her head, her mouth was covered with one hand, and her beautiful eyes were full of anger.

The giant clock on the table was one foot high, except for its size, its shape and color were exactly the same as the small clock driven by the young man with the golden horn.

But on the ground under the jade table, there are five miniature magic circles shimmering with golden light printed side by side.

All four of the magic circles were empty, but a ball of white light was floating on the magic circle closest to the giant clock.

The white light and the giant clock flashed, as if echoing each other.

"There was a Xuantian sacred artifact that was destroyed, and even the Divine Bell Spirit, which was the main material of the sacred artifact, flew back by itself. It seems that the disciple who held this Xuantian sacred artifact has fallen in the Guanghan Realm Undoubtedly." The beautiful woman stared at the white light with an ugly face, and said angrily.

"This is a bit weird. Could it be that the little guy holding the sacred artifact left the team and went out to fight with others alone with the Xuantian sacred artifact?" An old man in a white robe with an unfathomable aura stroked his hand. Beard said.

"Hmph, what else could be the reason? Long before they set off, we had strictly ordered everyone to act together and never leave the team, but this person did it anyway!" The middle-aged man with long blue horns said angrily.

"These little guys practiced on the Tianjiao Holy Mountain on weekdays. They haven't experienced much tempering, and they are full of arrogance. This time they entered the Guanghan Realm. They probably underestimated the world. They left the team alone to chase and kill others. As a result, Killed by others!" said the middle-aged beautiful woman, whose expression regained her composure.

This was the most reasonable explanation she could think of. Apart from this possibility, she couldn't think of any other reason for the downfall of the disciple who held the Xuantian Sacred Artifact.

Relying on the method of joining forces taught by the Jiaochi tribe, even if they encounter a powerful beast at the peak of the holy rank, they still have the ability to escape.

But in the Guanghan Realm, there are only so many peak saint ranks, and the information has long been found out. As long as these people are careful, it is logically impossible to encounter the existence of peak saint ranks.

Therefore, as long as they don't leave the team and act together, it is almost impossible for the five teams they sent into the Guanghan Realm to master the Xuantian Sacred Artifact to die.

Because of this, they agreed that the cultivator who had mastered the Xuantian Sacred Artifact must have left the team and acted alone.

"But it's not reasonable. It stands to reason that if you hold the Xuantian Saint Artifact, even if you encounter a second-order existence of the Saint Race, you can still have the ability to retreat completely. Could it be that this person is really stupid enough to provoke those Saints?" A ferocious beast at the peak level?" said the old man.

The middle-aged beautiful woman frowned, and said coldly: "No matter how that disciple fell, if that team loses the Xuantian Sacred Artifact, they also lose the chance to get it. affected."

"It doesn't matter, that thing is divided into five parts. As long as the other four teams succeed, the next time the Guanghan Realm is opened again, it will still not affect our family's plan." The middle-aged man said so.

"I'm afraid there will be problems with the other teams!" The old man said slowly after sighing.

"If this kind of thing really happens, it can only be said that the opportunity for our family's great prosperity has not yet come, and we don't have to worry too much." The middle-aged man replied with a smile.

"Ah!" Hearing this, the middle-aged beautiful woman and the old man both sighed, obviously the two of them were not so open-minded.

……

Ye Changsheng flew in the air at high speed, and at the same time opened the storage bracelets of those Jiaochi monks one by one, searching for their treasures.

The net worth of these Jiaochi monks is undoubtedly far higher than that of other monks of the same level. Each of them carries a huge wealth of more than 1 million spirit stones.

And the spirit stones on the young man with the golden horn were even more, reaching a total of [-] million.

From these people, Ye Changsheng directly obtained 20 billion spirit stones, plus the 30 billion spirit stones he already had, which brought the total number of spirit stones on him to 50 billion.

And this is not the greatest wealth of these Jiaochi monks. When they enter the Guanghan Realm, in addition to shouldering the big plans of the clan, they also naturally plan to let themselves break through the realm of integration.

As a result, almost each of them carried a variety of resources to assist in breaking through the fusion, among which Ye Changsheng discovered three kinds of pills that were comparable to the Zhushen Pill and Wanmiao Pill in Ye Changsheng's hands.

These dozen or so monks have almost one grain in their hands!
And all kinds of other methods to deal with inner demons, things to deal with the catastrophe, etc., are also varied, and their value is inestimable.