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Chapter 558 Jianxi Difficult to Stay on Xianyou Road (One more!)

Um--?
The appearance of the sword-shaped emerald hairpin amazed Chu Weiyang.

He has known for a long time that this sea-eye vortex is the burial place of the huge open sea. For a long time, not only all the qi gathered here, but also all kinds of sundries in the open sea were brought by the wind and waves. Deposited in the vortex of the sea eye, hammered and forged by the mighty power of heaven and earth.

And it is precisely because of this that in the turbulent sea-eye vortex, there are all kinds of ordinary spiritual materials "overwhelmed", which are smelted by the sea-eye vortex with such a huge force, and then the unique water vapor of the sea-eye vortex All evil spirits and evil spirits are poured into it, forming the unique supreme treasures in the vortex of the sea eye, and the North Sea Black Copper is one of them.

But in the same way, there is still the existence of the supreme treasure, which has not been wiped away by the powerful force of the sea-eye vortex, and still exists in the world forever, but the great power of heaven and earth in the sea-eye vortex is originally a kind of existence. Natural casting and refining, even the supreme precious material, can be more rare than the precious material of the same name.

Furthermore, no matter what kind of precious material it is, by accidental coincidence, it will follow the swirling undercurrents and turbulent currents in the vortex of the sea eye, and will be inadvertently entrained to the edge of the vortex itself, and then accompanied by With the original vigorous force gradually disappearing, he was finally thrown back into the open sea again.

Every year, there are almost monks who get rich because of it.

At first, Chu Weiyang thought that what he was about to face was such a chance situation.

After all, I have actually entered the undercurrent storm of the sea eye vortex, and because the way of true form has been revealed to the world, it can be said that the power of luck is abundant but inexhaustible, Chu Weiyang It is actually not a very rare thing to meet and pick up a supreme treasure at random.

Considering that the Taoist is holding the sword pill in his hand at this moment, it is possible that the precious material has a spirit and is drawn by the sword energy. It has always been a precious material similar to Taibai Yuntie, which is suitable for sword refining.

In this flash, when Chu Weiyang had already considered which part of the mountains and rivers and swords world the precious material should be smelted into to make up for the weak parts, the things revealed in the aura Teach Chu Weiyang "disappointed".

It's just a sword-shaped emerald hairpin.

Perhaps some cultivator left the magic weapon he sacrificed in the open sea for unknown reasons, and was finally engulfed here, but now the remaining aura is brought here by Jianwan.

After all, if the cultivators of the outer seas are lucky in the future, they may be able to pick up many treasures with shell shells that have been torn into different shapes by the huge force outside the sea eye vortex. Entangled mountain copper essence.

It's just that these condensed treasures, the supreme treasures in them have been smelted by humane methods, unless they have gone through a long time, even if the treasures can be re-extracted from the treasures with secret methods, the effect is better than The original precious materials of the same name will also be greatly discounted.

With such a shape, Cui Chai is undoubtedly a treasure, and since it is a treasure, it seems a bit tasteless to Chu Weiyang.

And just when the Taoist was thinking with a little disappointment, in the turbulent turbulence, the originally dim aura on the sword-shaped emerald hairpin suddenly turned around and bloomed with the approach of the treasure, scorching In the bright light, teach Chu Weiyang to clearly see the mottled cracks on the emerald hairpin even through the layers of dirty turbulence itself.

It is enough to explain the problem that Cui Chai itself can survive after being cracked like this.

And the sudden surge of the aura from the original extinction at a certain moment also proves the extraordinary aura possessed by the treasure.

Rao is full of chaps, but when I look at it now, the aura in it has not been lost or dissipated much.

At first it was the dimming and crumbling of the treasure in the turbulent storm, but now it looks more like some kind of active and non-resisting "slumber".

But now, with Chu Weiyang's appearance, or more precisely, with the Daoyun hole photo of the sword pill in Chu Weiyang's hand, pulling the power of birth and death in all directions to breathe out, that full of aura The treasured jade hairpin, no longer dormant in the turbulent storm, broke through the layers of turbulence, and continued to arrive in the direction of the sword pill.

Even during this process, under the scorching light of the cave, more and more cracks and lines appeared from the emerald hairpin.

But at this moment, Chu Weiyang saw some kind of "all or nothing" determination similar to a monk from the body of a treasure!

Immediately afterwards, when the emerald hairpin seemed to be mobilizing all the energy it could muster, piercing the forehead turbulence in a storm again, the buzzing sound of the treasure was already in sight, The 24 righteous sword intents from the same source, and the Dao rhyme of the Four Seasons Sword from the same source, completely interweave and resonate with the sword-shaped green hairpin and the sword pill in Chu Weiyang's hand.

This was something Chu Weiyang had already expected.

But at the next moment, in the humming sword-shaped emerald hairpin, the vigor that bloomed suddenly as if it had been sublimated to the utmost, and the treasure itself was about to penetrate straight into the sword pill like a real sharp sword The bright light galloping in the mountains, rivers and sword world illuminated by the cave caused Chu Weiyang's complexion to change suddenly.

No other cultivator in the realm of alchemy could understand this sudden burst of vigor better than Chu Weiyang, who was now standing on the path of true form.

That is the power of Dao fruit of a great monk in the Golden Core Realm.

And once the power of Dao and fruit is involved, for Chu Weiyang, no matter how cautious his attitude is, it is worth it!
In the blink of an eye, Chu Weiyang used his truly super-class attacking method!

The Taoist turned his wrist holding the sword pill, and at the same time that the treasure was hanging by his side, in the palm of Chu Weiyang, the power of Sumeru twirled around, and the moment when the "Sumeru Formation" flashed away , It is the golden red bright light rising into the sky!

Almost immediately, before the cracked sword-shaped green hairpin actually arrived, Chu Weiyang raised his hand suddenly, and the wide sleeve robe made a sound of hunting in the turbulent storm.

In the golden-red bright light, an equally profuse heat wave swept across in an instant. At this moment, even the turbulent storm opened up a space of boiling bubbles.

Immediately afterwards, in the slightly warmer light, the golden-red flag hung high, and with the flow of the spiritual light, the original reality and virtual world in the magic weapon opened up, and the nine stacks of soil turned into an infinite structure supporting the whole world. Go up to the Dharma altar, and in the center of the Dharma altar, the top of the apricot-yellow Qiankun Dharma furnace shines in the sky, and on the hollowed-out furnace body of the Dharma furnace, you can see the phoenix sky fire circling inside.

When I looked again, under the furnace of heaven and earth, on the same nine stacks of soil, at this time, there was a figure in a big crimson robe sitting in meditation. It was like a lifelike jade sculpture, but You could still see Chunyuzhi's raised and lowered contours following her long breathing.

And it was also at this time that Chunyu Zhi, who was sitting under the magic furnace of heaven and earth, opened and closed his stern phoenix eyes in the realm of virtuality and reality.

As soon as the time came, the golden red flag didn't need Chu Weiyang's attention, and then it rose into the air, protecting the sword pill behind it, and at the same time, the sharp sound of the flag rolling and breaking up one turbulent storm after another was like a phoenix. Like the sound of chirping, in this place with the most moisture outside the sea, the red flame illuminates the hole in a breath, and then the light shines brightly.

And in the next moment, accompanied by the "counterattack" of the more raging and turbulent turbulence, the bright light was dimmed again, but in the flashing change of bright and dim, the fireworks seemed to be filled with falling ash and powder. dust.

These fierce momentum accompanied by water and fire suddenly fell down, covering the sword-shaped emerald hairpin impartially, and then, as the bright light of the fireworks went out, the scattered ashes and powder But it seems to be covered with the afterglow of crimson fireworks, and when the aura turns around, when you look again, there is no dust, and the extremely numerous seal patterns are all revealed from the ashes.

Form a supreme talisman array in one breath!

When I look at it again, all the extremely numerous talismans and seal patterns are intertwined and lingering. They were born between the lightning and the stone fire. They were chosen with subtlety to the slightest aura, and in the most ethereal and effortless way. Cuichai was tightly detained in it.

So what about the slough of the natal magic weapon that is suspected to be full of aura?

After all, it's not the real golden core realm big monk face to face!

Chunyu Zhi, who was at the same level, made a move, and he saw the truth in an instant, and decided the winner in an instant.

Then, when he looked back from the spot, Chu Weiyang's figure had already disappeared from the spot when the golden red flag was revealed.

Immediately afterwards, in the next moment, in the supreme talisman array that imprisoned Cui Chai, there were even more voluminous talisman and seal patterns that carried the righteousness of the way of thunder and thunder, and suddenly condensed into a line in a flash.

It's as cold as a blade!

And in the next moment, the real sword with a white as snowy light, was as startled as a flying bird at this moment, suddenly appeared obliquely, and then slashed at the green hairpin!
In a very short period of time, the display of the law, the heaven and the earth, for the first time in this world, radiates the mystery of the real form, and stops in the realm of mystery and metaphysics with the beauty of form and spirit, and then pours all the talismans and seal patterns into the magic ring and the first knife middle.

This is Chu Weiyang's most powerful strike here!

boom--
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At the same time, Qianyuan Sword Sect, Jie Yunfeng.

In the dark stone room at the back of the mountain, the luminous orb on the dome is shining with jade light. Under the light of the spiritual light hole, it is the figure of Song Qingxi wearing a purple and gold Taoist robe and sitting on the lotus altar.

After a long period of retreat, blindly recuperating, she did not teach her that her injuries improved in the slightest.

After all, in fact, for Song Qingxi, this is not an injury that can be healed at all. The magic weapon of his life was knocked into the whirlpool of the sea eye. Disharmony and leaks.

Moreover, even if there is an extremely small distance, Song Qingxi can't anchor the exact unknown, but he can still sense his own Dao fruit, his natal magic weapon, and the successive emotions he received in the vortex of sea eyes. Trauma, the shape that is constantly chapped, the source and aura that are constantly broken.

This is the real Dao wound, even the wound is far away in the sky, teaching Song Qingxi to be a great monk in the Golden Core realm and there is nothing he can do.

If things go on like this, such hard work has become Song Qingxi's hard work to maintain his current state. It is fruitless, but he can't stop.

And at this moment, suddenly, in a trance, a thunderous sound seemed to explode from Song Qingxi's mind, followed by some kind of unspeakable severe pain, which flashed across an extremely small distance. It was transmitted into Song Qingxi's mind in an instant.

The next moment, it was clear that he was sitting cross-legged on the spot, but it seemed that another invisible force struck from the air, causing Song Qingxi to stagger, and then fell from the platform.

"Who—? Who—!"

(End of this chapter)