Immortal Martial Venerable

Chapter 468: Reappearance

"It's so deadly, it's over, we have encountered an evil thing!" The voice of the old man surnamed Shang trembled, and he seemed very afraid of the person holding the black stick standing on the top of the mountain.

"What..." Everyone was shocked, and all walked back slowly. Everyone grabbed their magic weapons and weapons in their hands in an instant and stared at the person on the top of the mountain.

"It's useless, when you encounter an evil thing in the Wild Ancient Territory, there is only one end, and that is death!" The old man murmured in fright with no expression.

"Huh! That's not necessarily!" said the black-haired middle-aged cultivator coldly. He didn't know when he had already held a fist-sized bronze tower in his hand.

This small tower has three floors and is less than half a foot high. It is spotted and covered with patina. At first glance, it is an ancient relic, giving people a breath of incomparable age.

"This is..." The old man saw the three-story bronze tower, and his eyes suddenly became rounded. "It won't be that thing. That thing has nine floors, but this small tower has only three floors."

"Shang Qingzong actually imitated the Xuanhuang Pagoda, the treasure of heaven and earth?" Fairy Yao looked at the three-story bronze tower very surprised.

"Yao Ji, although you are only an outer disciple of the Guangcheng Immortal Sect, and you don't enter the mountain gate, you seem to know a lot of the secrets of Taoism!" The black-haired middle-aged man looked at the fairy Yao with deep intention.

"Huh!" Yao Ji sneered and stopped speaking. She was full of sword aura, and a bright yellow sword light was drawn out of her body.

Obviously, although this Yao Ji is only an outer disciple of the Guangchengxian Sect, she also seems to have received the true biography of the Guangchengxian Sect, a flying sword, trained as a horse by her, with amazing sword spirit. .

The way of the sword immortal, the sword qi travels through the body, the sword is used to refine the body, the gods are used to raise the sword, the human sword is unified, and the magical powers are broken.

"Let's go down the mountain slowly..." the old man said. Although the middle-aged Taoist of the Shang Qingzong had imitations of Tiandi Xuanhuang Tade in his hands, he did not necessarily save himself in a critical moment.

Just as everyone was moving, the tall figure standing on the top of the mountain moved, and saw him soaring into the sky, and then smashed down from the air like a meteorite.

"Don't act rashly, don't run away!" The old man shouted aloud, but, it was too late, the two young female monks had already turned and fled down the mountain for the first time.

"Huh!" The tall figure holding the black stick was in the air and directly stretched out his hand. The two young female monks who had fled down the mountain immediately flew upside down and were thrown heavily on the blood-colored ground.

That person didn't directly kill the two female monks who wanted to escape. Could it be that he wanted to play with them and then kill them? "Boom!" With a loud noise, the stalwart figure descended from the sky and stepped on the incomparably hard blood-colored ground to collapse and collapse, and the entire blood-colored hill shook.

Everyone was staggered by the shock, and those with weaker skills fell to the ground. Everyone was horrified. This evil thing was too powerful.

"Tonight is not the night of the full moon. Didn't those evil things only appear on the night of the full moon?" "The legend is wrong?" Someone roared, some were exclaiming, there was chaos halfway up the mountain, and the mountain was shaking. , A terrifying breath of death raged up halfway up the mountain.

The tall figure holding a black stick, like the **** of death descending to the world, stepped out of the big pit he stepped out of.

"Bump!", "Bump!", "Bump!"...The sound of heavy footsteps, like a dull hammer, hits the hearts of everyone, like a killing sound, the sound of footsteps and the frequency of their heartbeat It turned out to be the same, and everyone's quarrels overflowed with blood.

"Om!" The sound of the sword sounded like a nine-day crane on the mountainside. Then, the endless sword aura suddenly erupted. Thousands of yellow light burst, piercing the void, and flew towards the terrifying figure that came out of the pit.

It was a middle-aged man wearing an ancient battle armor and a burly figure. Facing the thousands of yellow sword lights, he was still expressionless, walking up the pit step by step.

"Huh!" When the endless sword light flew in front of him, he opened his mouth and sucked, and the endless sword light was immediately drawn by a strong suction force, and everything fell into his mouth.

Then, the big man opened his mouth and spit out, the endless sword energy that he had sucked into his body was vomited out intact. I saw the sword light from thousands to yellow, sprayed out from his mouth, spreading to everyone. Go through the hole.

"Roar!" The black-haired middle-aged monk who was holding the three-story bronze ancient pagoda in his hand shouted loudly, and directly sacrificed the pagoda in his hand. , Suppressed downward.

"Boom..." Endless power came out under the three-story pagoda, and the void seemed to be imprisoned, and the thousands of yellow sword lights that shot backward were instantly set in the void.

The three-story bronze tower the size of a hill carries its unparalleled power to suppress it, like an ancient sacred mountain descending from the sky, suppressing all directions.

Thousands of sword lights set in the void were shattering and annihilating. The three-story bronze tower showed terrifying power, and the mighty energy fluctuations were heart-palpiting.

The sword light was broken, and Yao Ji was immediately shocked. She vomited blood and shook her body. She staggered back and retreated, her expression suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the others breathed a sigh of relief. After the huge bronze tower shattered into thousands of sword lights, they continued to suppress the big man holding a black stick and wearing an ancient armor.

The other side of the terrifying power is trembling, and the blood-colored hill is shaking violently, as if it may break at any time, as if the world is coming.

"This is just a copy..." The old man murmured as he stared at the huge bronze tower that was suppressed from the sky, with incredible expressions in his eyes.

Legend has it that Dao Sect wants to refinish the Heaven and Earth Supreme Treasure Xuan Huang Pagoda, but, for some reason, in the refining process, it can't be refined until it reaches the third level.

Dao Sect masters tried their best to consume countless precious refining materials of heaven, material and earth treasure level, and failed countless times, unable to refine the fourth-tier tower body.

As a result, the imitation of the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Pagoda ended in failure. In the end, the Dao Sect master craftsman only refined a three-story pagoda.

Even if it is a bronze pagoda that is not even a semi-finished product, it still has unpredictable power, because the pagoda contains a hint of heaven and earth mysterious yellow gas. It is this hint of heaven and earth mysterious yellow gas that makes this bronze pagoda a Taoist treasure.

"Huh!" The big man wearing the ancient armor snorted coldly, and swept directly toward the bronze pagoda suppressed from the sky.

"Huh!" The stick shadow moved, and the wind blew up, and the void was shaken by the dark, inconspicuous long stick. Where the black stick passed, the ripples visible to the naked eye rippled away.

"Touch!" The long stick smashed fiercely on the three-story pagoda as huge as a mountain, and then a shocking scene appeared in front of everyone.

The huge bronze pagoda was smashed by a stick. The black-haired middle-aged Taoist turned pale and vomited blood and flew back. The imitation of the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Pagoda was smashed.

Everyone who knew the origin of this magic weapon was stunned. It is hard to imagine that this Taoist treasure was broken, and it was shattered by life.

Among the countless fragments that exploded, a trace of heaven and earth mysterious yellow air flowed out, and then was absorbed by the inconspicuous black stick.

"This..." The old man's mind was shocked. He possessed a strange technique that could sense the various auras between the heavens and the earth, and use this to observe the momentum of the heavens and the earth, seeking luck and avoiding evil.

That inconspicuous black stick can absorb the mysterious yellow aura of heaven and earth. Why doesn't it surprise the old man? "It's over..." Everyone is almost desperate. Even the replica of the Heaven and Earth Profound Yellow Pagoda has been smashed by others with a stick. What power do they have to resist that horrible evil thing? The big man holding the black stick continued to push forward, and at this moment, suddenly a strange noise came from the location where the deserted ancient battlefield was located.

The big man stopped at once, and then turned to look in the direction of the deserted ancient battlefield: "Have you finally succeeded after waiting for three full years?" The big man muttered to himself, and his lifeless eyes began to sparkle with light. , His whole body was surging with death, but besides the endless death, there seemed to be a trace of anger on his body.

"Huh!" The big man rose into the sky with a black stick, ignored the people on the mountain of blood, flew directly towards the sky in the direction of the deserted ancient battlefield, and disappeared into the dark night in an instant.

After a long time, all the talents gradually woke up, as if they had had a terrible nightmare. Everyone really felt how well alive was at this moment.

The two young female monks even wept.

"Boom!" Suddenly, a loud noise came from the deserted ancient battlefield dozens of miles away, and the rolling sound wave swelled across the sky and the earth, and then everyone immediately sensed a horrible energy fluctuation from the deserted ancient battlefield. , The world is shaking.

"Rumble..." In the depths of the deserted ancient battlefield, there was an extremely shocking sound like a galloping horse. The strong and smooth tore the void, illuminating the dark and evil world, and rushing straight to the endless sky.

"What's the matter? Tonight is not the night of the full moon!" Everyone on the blood mountain was completely stunned by the scene before them.

In the depths of the deserted ancient battlefield, there are endless rays of light flickering, as if a terrible beast is waking up in a deep sleep, the world is completely chaotic, the ghosts and blood fog in the depths of the deserted ancient battlefield are rolling, and there is endless **** lightning from the sky. Some kind of evil force wanted to suppress the divine light that burst out.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like