Xianhong Road

Chapter 433 The Power of Immortal Artifacts
There was a dead silence on the field, and the surviving monks were stunned and stunned. Even the mysterious phantom and Lingyue in midair temporarily ceased fighting.

Everyone was like mechanical puppets, standing in place, as if they had been cast with a body-holding technique.

On the one hand, they were shocked by the power of the fairy artifact from the upper realm, and on the other hand, they were numb because of the aftermath of the thunder just now.

Yang Fan only felt that his body was stiff and almost lost his intuition, and a few black marks appeared on his skin.

The life green seed in the body differentiates into a trickle of life green flow, which quickly circulates around the body to repair the injured body.

However, he was horrified to find that even if he only suffered some flesh injuries, with his recovery power, he couldn't heal these injuries in a short time.

The destructive power of the upper realm fairy weapon is indeed beyond the average. Even a thousandth of the aftermath can kill hundreds of high-level golden elixirs in an instant.

This alone is beyond the reach of the Nascent Soul stage powerhouse.

After a long time, the roaring Moyuan had already returned to calm, and everyone gradually returned to normal.

Among the survivors, including the two Nascent Soul powerhouses, there are only a dozen or so people, and all of them are strong men above Jindan Great Cultivator.

Even Zixuan and Zimeng, the two mid-term Golden Core peak powerhouses, also fell in the catastrophe just now.

Even, there are very few golden core monks who also fell on the spot.

For example, the big demon cultivator who just competed with Yang Fan for the flame spar, because most of his mana was used to fight Yang Fan, when the catastrophe came, it was too late and he died instantly.

In the empty hall, there were only a dozen or so people left, and everyone gasped.

At the same time, more awe and fear were revealed in the eyes of everyone looking at the fairy artifact from the upper world.

If it is said that before, when they saw the fairy artifact from the upper realm, they still had a little bit of greed and fantasy in awe.

So at this moment, they dare not have any thoughts of greed and peeping.

Let alone possessing an upper realm artifact that contained such taboo power, even letting them get close would not have the courage.

"It seems that this century-old sea disaster, the loss in Tianlan Palace is definitely the worst in history!"

Yang Fan was secretly startled.

All this is because of a small detail: Shi Qianhan touched the Demon Sealing Dragon Soul Orb in Qiling Lake.

Think of the small devil's abyss in Qiling Lake, and then look at the big devil's abyss with a radius of hundreds of feet and the terrifying and high-temperature magma and flames in the veins.

Yang Fan suddenly understood: the bottomless demonic abyss here should be in communication with the small demonic abyss in Qiling Lake, originating from one body.

It can be seen from this that the function of the Demon Sealing Dragon Soul Orb is not as simple as suppressing the mysterious phantom.

At this moment, the survivors all looked at the upper realm fairy weapon in horror, fearing that it would be used again.

"Thunder Lingzhu!"

I don't know who exclaimed, and everyone quickly looked at the inheritance orb inlaid on the Qixing Town Demon Sword.

At this moment, the deep purple Thunder Spirit Bead was half a foot away from its original position, revealing an obvious half dent.

"Half of the Lei Lingzhu has fallen off..."

Yang Fan was taken aback, and thought to himself: "Could it be that the last inheritance orb on this upper world celestial artifact will also end up in the inner sea?"

Every time an inheritance orb is lost, the power of the upper realm fairy weapon will be reduced.

On the contrary, the destructive power of the ridge of the leylines will increase by a few points, and at the same time the destructive power of the sea disaster will also increase.

Similar to the plot, Yang Fan couldn't help realizing it, and sighed secretly: "It turns out that the so-called disaster in the sea was only caused by Tianqin Neihai. Although the six inherited orbs brought a few supreme powers to the world of cultivating immortals in the Neihai, they are still in danger. At the same time, it also caused a great disaster in Tianqin Inner Sea..."

If the seven inheritance orbs were safely inlaid on the fairy artifact, perhaps there would be no such thing as a sea disaster at all.

I don't know what method the mysterious phantom and Lingyue used in the battle just now, which caused the last inheritance orb to shift, and even caused a catastrophe that killed hundreds of high-level golden cores in seconds.

At this moment, the Thunder Spirit Orb, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is actually slightly dim, obviously because its power has been extremely weakened.

"good chance!"

Lingyue's eyes lit up, her figure suddenly disappeared, a silver light flashed, and the next moment she appeared near the fairy artifact from the upper realm.

"Hahaha... The Thunder Lingzhu is none other than the demon master, Tianqin Inner Sea is doomed to perish today!"

The phantom laughed wildly, with a strong demonic aura around him, a translucent black blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed towards Lingyue.

"Why do you want Thunder Lingzhu, a monster?"

Lingyue was inexplicably terrified, a short silver blade appeared in front of her, and with a light swipe, it collided with the black blade.

puff~~
She retreated sharply, but disappeared out of thin air, and suddenly appeared behind the phantom, flashing silver light.

The phantom was struck, and its figure staggered, with a look of disgust on its face: "Damn space talent!"

ding ding ding ding...

The two Nascent Soul-level powerhouses started a thrilling battle near the fairy artifact in the upper realm.No one is willing to let the other party get Lei Lingzhu easily.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Fan began to "clean up the battlefield" behind his back.

You know, the catastrophe just now killed hundreds of high-ranking Golden Cores in an instant, leaving behind fragments and rotten iron all over the place.

Of course, there are also relatively complete treasures, and those that can remain intact are not ordinary things, at least magic weapons, or precious refining materials.

In short, Yang Fan was so elated that he even picked up a few intact storage bags at the entrance of the main hall.

Those who died were all high-ranking monks, and they left capital, of course not too bad, and even occasionally saw small best.

"Now it's time..."

Yang Fan was ecstatic in his heart, before the remaining few survivors could react, he sped up his actions.

However, it is impossible for Yang Fan's actions to hide from the rest of the Golden Core cultivators or quasi-Yuanying-level powerhouses.

Soon, several Golden Core monks also joined in, and the action was so swift and violent.

"Big brother... what are you doing?" Peacock blinked her bright eyes, was startled for a moment, then quickly realized, and smiled: "It's so fun, I want it too."

Immediately, most of the high-ranking powerhouses on the field joined in the great cause of the scavenger to "clean up the battlefield".

The only two people who were indifferent were Zhu Hong and Jin Jiaoxiaolong.

"Hmph, what's there to snatch from the things left by a group of ordinary golden cores?" Jin Jiao Xiaolong sneered, and said to Zhu Hong, "How can people with status like us do such vulgar things."

Zhu Hong saw that the other party put a high hat on himself, and nodded in agreement: "I, Zhu, is No. 1 under the Nascent Soul Stage, and Your Highness is the No. Infant high-level and transformation high-level."

"By the way, Your Highness, Zhu once again promised that although I killed many monks and even demon cultivators in this inner hall, I have never harmed your dragon clan. I, Zhu, am a brave person, and I killed you." Yes, I will never deny it." Zhu Hong explained to Jin Jiaoxiaolong.

"I believe what fellow daoist said, besides, my Highness also has a way to identify the murderer." Jin Jiaoxiaolong nodded.

The two were complacent, pretending to be arrogant, pursuing each other, and disdainful of the other great monks.

"Hahaha... There is a top-level magic weapon in the storage bag of this golden core cultivator! There are dozens of high-grade spirit stones..."

At this time, a long laugh came, and it was Shi Qianhan who spoke.

Top magic weapon!

When Zhu Hong and Jin Jiaolong heard this, they looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little regretful in their hearts.

"Hehe, I actually got a piece of Wannian Black Ice Iron here!"

The peacock demon said happily.

ah!Wannian Xuanbing Iron!
Zhu Hong and Jin Jiaolong's intestines were green with regret, and they secretly hated them.

"Ten Thousand Years Black Ice Iron?" Yang Fan's eyes lit up. This is the best material for refining weapons, and he hurried over: "Yang just wants to refine weapons. Can you trade this Ten Thousand Years Black Ice Iron to me?"

At this moment, the battlefield has been cleaned up, and there are not even any parts and fragments of those magic weapons left.

"Hmm..." The little peacock demon rolled his eyes, "Yes, but you have to bring out some decent things."

"Of course." Yang Fan looked confident. He was the first to start cleaning the battlefield, and he also had his avatar Shi Qianhan to act together, and he gained the most.

Afterwards, he was slaughtered by the little peacock demon, and Yang Fan got the piece of Wannian Black Ice Iron as he wished.

"I didn't expect to gain such a reward after entering the inner palace..." Yang Fan secretly delighted.

With a rough click, just after cleaning the battlefield, I picked up hundreds of ordinary magic weapons, more than [-] middle-grade magic weapons, four or five top-level magic weapons, and the rest of the refining materials, magic weapons, parts, and so on. mountains...

You know, anyone who can enter the Tianlan Temple's high-ranking Jindan is an ordinary person?
About three to four hundred high-ranking people entered Tianlan's outer hall that day. After a lot of fighting and tempering, these hundreds of people who entered the inner hall can be regarded as the elite among the elites.

What's more, after a battle in the outer hall, many of these high-level golden cores who survived have opportunities.

Clang~~~Ding!!
Just when Yang Fan was complacent, another shocking sound came from the sky above Moyuan.

I don't know what tricks that phantom and Lingyue used, the fairy artifact in the upper realm trembled again, the magic flames below exploded suddenly, and the fire of the earth's veins also spewed out.

sizzle sizzle——

A series of tiny thunder lights like silk threads swept towards the entire hall again.

"not good!"

The powerful men reacted very quickly this time, and retreated out of the hall one after another.

"what!"

There was still a great Jindan cultivator who died tragically in the aftermath of the thunder, and his body was charred and fell to the ground.

chirp chirp sizzle——

At this moment, the Inheritance Orb on the Immortal Artifact of the Upper Realm made a "hum" and became even more dim. Under an inexplicable force, it fell from the Immortal Artifact.

"The Thunder Orb is mine..." the mysterious phantom roared, reaching out to grab the Thunder Orb.

"Don't even think about it!" Lingyue yelled, and with a wave of the silver short blade in her hand, a drizzle of silver needles enveloped the mysterious shadow.

boom! !

The mysterious phantom just hit Lei Lingzhu with a palm from the air.

whoosh-

Thunder Lingzhu was mixed with thunder light, and it flew towards the crowd.

Seeing this inheritance orb flying towards him, Yang Fan felt an inexplicable pressure in his chest.

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(End of this chapter)