One Thought Feixian

Chapter 1228 True Spirit Immortal Venerable
This dragon boat has transformed into a boat of good fortune, a top-grade fairy weapon.

The Giant Spirit Hall, Wusheng Sword Sect, and dozens of Daluo Jinxians were blood-refined, and countless treasures of heaven and earth were fused into one furnace before they were successfully refined.

This time I came to attack Zhanwangfu to test the strength of this top-grade fairy weapon.

Sure enough, the boat of good fortune did not disappoint Jiang Yi. With this urging, it immediately communicated with the real treasure of the dragon clan, and then passed down the mighty and boundless divine power to start a bombardment of the battle mystery.

That shockingly talented and unrivaled sword is Zhan Xuanji's most powerful attack, but it was smashed open by the boat of fortune, just like an egg hitting a rock, almost without any blocking power.

"Wang Pin Xian Qi, this is the power that only Wang Pin Xian Qi possesses..." Zhan Xuanji roared wildly, showing an expression of disbelief.

The next moment, his body was submerged by dragon shadows all over the sky, and the air flow was turbulent.

The dragon shadow is entrenched, like a huge millstone, instantly shattering Zhan Xuanji's strangulation.

The Palace Master, a rank nine Golden Immortal, died instantly under the eyes of everyone.

This is the peerless divine power of the boat of fortune. Once it is refined, it can secretly steal part of the power of the real product. It is not a king-grade fairy weapon, but better than a king-grade fairy weapon.

"President!"

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Prince of Zhan's Mansion shouted and wailed, their faces full of dismay.

"24, kill!"

Of the 24 sons, there are still fifteen left. Everyone's liver and gallbladder are split, their eyes are red, and they roared wildly, exuding fierce murderous intent, and they all shot towards the sky.

Everyone has an ancient battle sword on their body.

And also cultivated to the point where human and sword are united, swish swish swish, only see the light of the sword, but not the figure, and there is a mysterious connection between each other, the world has a feeling that it is about to be pierced.

"court death!"

The second avatar stepped up, the tall figure covered the light of the sky, and almost everyone was shrouded in his shadow. He stretched out his big and vigorous hand and grabbed it in the air.

"The first form, embrace the moon for nine days!"

Boom!

The sky and the earth became even darker. There was a muffled sound, and the ground shook. In an instant, all the attacks were pulled by a huge force, and they deviated from their original trajectories.

The second avatar embraced Jian Guang like holding a doll.

"what?"

"how is this possible!"

"What kind of magic is this?"

... Everyone was startled and exclaimed in disbelief.

This is "Dragon Elephant Divine Art", which is beyond their imagination.

At this moment, the second avatar played the second style, the hand of hanging clouds.

Suppressed with big hands in the air, smashed and killed thousands of years, and mourned everywhere.

I saw a figure exploded, and was directly bombarded and shattered.

kill!

At this time, Jiang Yi absorbed the flesh and blood of Zhan Xuanji into the Great Sun God Furnace, and continued to refine it. In a flash, he immediately recovered from his injuries, and his momentum rose steadily.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and waved, eight ancient battle swords flew out, together with Zhan Xuanji's ancient battle sword, the nine swords gathered together and charged forward, like a tiger descending a mountain or a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

Those 24 sons, under the attack of "Changing Cloud's Hand", died or were wounded. They had become stragglers, nothing to worry about, and they were immediately killed by Jiang Yi.

Every time he kills a 24 son, he can get an ancient sword, which will greatly improve his strength.

At the same time, the people on the Creation Boat also launched an all-out attack on Zhanwangfu, and they all came to the fairy star to fight with the strong men of Zhanwangfu.

The roar was like thunder, the flash of swords and swords, and the rain of blood flew.

Without Zhan Xuanji, without 24 sons, the Zhanwang Mansion is already a paper tiger, and has suffered an unprecedented blow. How can it still be the opponent of the Ancient Dao League?

In the end, all 24 sons died in Jiang Yi's hands, were devoured by him, and refined, which immediately caused his cultivation base to increase sharply, reaching the fifth-rank Jinxian.

As soon as the boat of good fortune was practiced, he gained huge benefits. He broke through to the fourth-rank Jinxian, and now he broke through to the fifth-rank Jinxian. His progress was unparalleled.

"The 24 battle swords all fell into my hands. This is the most powerful king-grade fairy weapon. It's very good, very good!" Jiang Yi showed satisfaction on his face.

Then the figure landed on the boat of good fortune, and continued to consume huge resources to carry out sacrifices.

With the sacrificial training, the stronger the power of this top-grade fairy weapon, the more real power it can steal.

Not only that, but Jiang Yi also had an ambition in his heart. If the sacrifice reaches a certain level, he can even get the real boat of good fortune by using fake ones as real ones.

But this kind of difficulty is unimaginable.

In short, there are still various difficulties in front of him, and he must overcome them one by one.

A day later, the war ended.

The Zhanwang Mansion was wiped out and completely removed from the Hongnong Immortal Territory.

"It's time to go to Hongnong Palace!"

The eyes of the second clone flickered coldly, sharp as a knife, cutting through the void.

boom!
The boat of fortune immediately flew up and headed towards Hongnong Hall.

The dilapidated Zhanwang Xing was left behind, gradually withering and disappearing.

Hongnong Hall!
Zhuxiantai.

This Zhuxian Terrace is the place of trial in Hongnong Palace.

Those who do evil in the Hongnong Immortal Realm, challenge the authority of the Hongnong Palace, and commit heinous crimes will be captured and brought here by the strong men of the Hongnong Palace, where they will be judged and executed.

There is a saying in Hongnong Xianyu: On Zhuxian Terrace, ghosts and gods will not stay.

It means that as long as you go to Zhuxiantai, you will die without a doubt, and your body will be destroyed.

At this time, on the Zhuxian Terrace, there was a figure, which was Immortal Yingxue.

She was bound by dark, deep, and thick chains, but she didn't look embarrassed. Because of her identity, the people in Hongnong Palace didn't dare to abuse her or torture her.

However, she had already heard that the main purpose of Hongnong Palace's taking her to Zhuxiantai this time was not to execute her, but to use her as bait to lure Jiang Yi over, and then wiped out Gu Daomeng.

There was a complex look on her face, she hoped that Jiang Yi would come, but also hoped that he would not come, it was very contradictory.

Outside the Zhuxian Terrace, a net has been set up, and countless strong men from the Hongnong Palace stand in a row, and Prince Hongxi is sitting on a throne with great boldness.

At the same time, Yiqin Wang and three old men sat beside him.

These three old men are also Ninth Grade Golden Immortals, the elders of Hongnong Temple, each of them has lived for tens of thousands of years, and they are real antiques.

The three of them are usually in seclusion, and they will only come forward unless the Hongnong Palace encounters a life-and-death event. Now, in order to deal with a second-rate force, they have been alarmed out.

The three of them looked at each other with puzzled expressions.

However, Prince Hongxi presided over the overall situation, so they didn't dare to say anything more.

But some of the eighth-rank and seventh-rank golden immortals below couldn't bear it anymore and began to communicate with their spiritual thoughts.

"The Ancient Daoist League, a mere second-rate force, does it need to work so hard?" An eighth-rank golden immortal said with a snort.

"I heard that a disciple of the Ancient Daoist League entered the immortal battlefield for trials and got the treasure left by Xing Tian's immortal body, the legendary scepter, so he rose rapidly."

"What? The legendary scepter, that's interesting, can that kind of king-grade fairy weapon be activated with the power of the Ancient Daomeng?"

"Do you still remember that evil dragon Aohan back then? When he appeared in Hongnong Immortal Realm, he killed many people and caused such a storm. Later, Emperor Hongnong personally shot him and severely injured him , and then launched an endless hunt for him."

"Isn't Ao Han dead? What does the current matter have to do with it?"

"Ao Han didn't die back then, he just hid and recovered from his injuries. Now that his injuries are gradually recovering, and with the departure of Emperor Hongnong, he naturally jumped out."

"He didn't die? No wonder Prince Hongxi made such a big move. This is to slay a dragon."

"That's right! Prince Hongxi wants to slay the dragon. It is said that Ao Han has a noble status among the dragon clan. As long as he kills him, he will have a chance to break through the shackles and make further progress."

"Going further, that's not..."

Everyone was shocked and almost lost their voices.

"Will a hero like Ao Han really come to your door for a woman?"

"I think Xuan, Prince Hongxi's wishful thinking may come to nothing."

"This woman has an extraordinary status. She seems to be the daughter of the Tianbao Pavilion Zhenling Xianzun. She can't be killed. Otherwise, it will not be of any benefit to Hongnong Palace to have a bad relationship with Tianbao Pavilion."

"That's right! If that Ao Han doesn't come, we will find a way to save this girl."

... and time passed.

The world was silent, even the wind stopped, and everyone felt a strange breath.

Swish!
Suddenly, a piece of golden light appeared in the void, and then the wind surged, and a figure stepped out of it.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a large purple robe, powerful and majestic, one can tell at a glance that he is a person with power over the world.

"Who dares to touch my daughter?"

As soon as this person came out, he immediately roared like thunder, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking the world in all directions and changing color.

Many disciples of Hongnong Hall spurted blood one after another.

What's more, he was directly stunned.

Such a power is really terrifying.

"Father..." Immortal Yingxue's body trembled, with tears in his eyes.

Her father actually came across the fairyland for her.

This person is the "True Spirit Immortal Venerable".

His eyes fell on his children softly, and he comforted him: "Yingxue, don't be afraid, father is here today, I'll see who dares to hurt you."

Then he glanced at those thick chains again, and suddenly said coldly: "Let me go!"

"True...True Immortal Venerable Spirit!" Withered Tree Immortal Venerable trembled, showing a look of horror: "This matter..."

"Let go!"

He wanted to explain, but True Spirit Immortal Venerable acted resolutely, interrupted his words, and shouted again.

"Zhen Ling Xianzun, this is the Hongnong Palace, and this is the place where you ran wild?" King Yiqin stood up and stepped out, exuding a powerful momentum, confronting him tit for tat.

(End of this chapter)