Chapter 858: Poor Dao has 5 colors, I would like to invite you to try

Duke answered the question and said something that no one could understand, but the contempt in the words was obvious. Guangcheng's forehead was raised with blue veins, and the three corpses thundered.
The other Jinxians looked at them and laughed at Guang Chengzi secretly in their hearts, but on the surface they were all angry with the same enemy.
The real Jade Ding came out: "The demon Dao is not going to be presumptuous. If you insult the saint, let the poor Dao come to ask for advice or two, and see what you have the guts to go against the sky."
There are not many real magic weapons in the Jade Ding, a sword that cuts the immortal and fate, this sword is also bestowed by the Yuanshi Tianzun, and is among the innate spiritual treasures. Thousands of swords are sent together between swings, and the sword aura is invincible, specializing in the protection of the magic weapon and the supreme golden body.
"Get up!"
The golden light shower vented down, it was light and not light, it was a golden sword aura, overwhelming like rushing down from nine days, the vast momentum directly submerged Duke's location.
The large tracts of ground were shattered by sword light in this hit, and the violent wind that set off knocked down the gate, and Wen Zhong and others hid their faces and retreated. The ordinary people on the side of Xiqi were blown down by the strong wind that could uproot even trees. Jiang Ziya was helpless and ordered the army to retreat.
Gradually, the smoke composed of sand and dust dissipated, and the covered area was completely unrecognizable, but what made the audience speechless is that Duke was still unharmed, his hands wrapped around his chest, and the spear on the side stood upright. With.
The sword light flashed in the eyes of the real Jade Ding, and he pinched a sword tactic, which incited Yuqing Immortal Thunder, and threw the sword sword high. The thunder light wrapped the sword body, turned into a thousand-meter thunder blade, the roaring sound shocked the world, and the momentum was magnificent.
Ding! !
The invincible divine sword fell on Duke's forehead, and the lightning burst suddenly, and the thunder pulp that was sprinting everywhere, the sword of the sword returned without success, and fell back into the hands of the real Yuding.
The face of Yunding's real face was alternately green and white, and finally sighed down and back down unhappy.
"What kind of magic weapon is it to protect the body, why can't many magic weapons help him?"
"It's not a magic weapon. If the poor path is not bad, it must be a method of body refining. This person's physical body has been cultivated to the point of being comparable to the innate spiritual treasure, and it is no more than that of the ancestral witch of the Wu clan who dominated the world in the past. , So many magic weapons can't hurt him."
"That is the case, let's look at the magic weapon of the poor!"
The Chijngzi among the twelve golden immortals walked out, raised his hand and summoned a precious mirror with two sides, which was the famous yang mirror.
The yīn is yang, the yīn face is black, the yang face is white, black is death, and white is life. This mirror was obtained from Yuanshi Tianzun’s self-dividing treasure cliff and later bestowed on Chijīngzi, and became the treasure of his cave in the Yunxiao Cave of Taihua Mountain. It contains the path of Yinyang and its mystery is endless.
Chi jīngzi took a photo of Duke with his sun mirror, and saw Duke frown, his face changed continuously in black and white. The red child thinks that the yīn sun mirror is effective, urging the mana, and continuously emitting black and white light.
Yangsheng yīn death is just a trivial use of yīn's sun mirror. Someone really needs to use it like this. The yīn yang two qi in the mirror are the true magical powers. Although they are not as mysterious as the Taiji diagram, they are also rare innate spiritual treasures about the yīn yang path in the world.
More than ten black-and-white beams of light were photographed in a row, but Duke still did not fall down. No matter how stupid the boy was, he knew that Duke could not be defeated, so he put down the treasure mirror in vain, and continued to call Daofa to be supernatural.
Duke's face was circulated with two yang qi, and then faded to nothing, he burped, and stared at the yang mirror in the hands of the red jīngzi: "Poor Dao pinch and count, this thing is... not bad, come again! "
I can’t scare away the Chi-jīngzi when I have not finished pretending to be done.
Explaining that all the immortals are all face-to-face, the Taoist Cihang throws out the three-light divine water in the cleansing bottle, and the next scene makes her shocked, only to see Duke open her mouth, and also spit out the three-light divine water. The water droplets collided and entangled in the air, fighting evenly, and finally Duke opened his mouth and forcibly took away.
The people of Cihangdao were horrified: "Who are you, why are there three lights of divine water given by the teacher?"
Duke grinned and gave a deep look at Ci Hangdao: "Don't you forget the female bodhisattva, the three-light divine water is still given to the poor Dao!"
Master Ci Hang was stunned when he heard the words, and saw the skeptical glances from the surrounding seniors, he sternly reprimanded: "The demon way should be nonsense, and the poor way is with you for the first time, so how can you say that you are gifting treasures!"
Duke nodded fiercely, "Do not be angry with fellow Taoists. If you say that you don't have one, then there won't be any. It's up to you."
Cihang's popularity was so popular that Duke said that was too ambiguous, and he didn't know what happened between the two. But Duke had Sanguang Shenshui in his hands and couldn't make a fake. Even if she had a lotus mouth, she couldn't explain clearly.
Whoosh!
Duke was still smiling slyly, and suddenly a golden snake sprang out of the mud under his feet, entwining his limbs and torso tightly. Upon closer inspection, it is not a long snake, but a gleaming golden rope, and I don’t know what it is made of. It looks like gold and not gold, silk or silk, and it looks like a living thing.
In explaining and teaching the immortals, I was afraid of leaving my grandson’s mouth to say something, and then suddenly opened my eyes: "Dear friends, I have used the immortal rope to take it down. What magic weapon do you have, even if you use it, we will work together today. Must surrender him."
Fear of staying with grandchildren: Let's get together!
Explain to teach all immortals: Good!
First there was the Lingbao mage, who sacrificed the dragon and tiger seal and the sword of descending demon, and there was also the true monarch of Qingxu morality who sacrificed the Hunyuan flag, the Taoist Tianzun sacrificed the rise and fall of the magic pestle, and the three golden fairy magic weapons were all out, and Duke was beaten. kill. However, the contemptuous smile on Duke's face was even more pronounced, with golden sparks flickering all over his body, and none of his hair fell. It seemed that he was deliberately stimulating the evangelists, and he made a special breath.
"The demon way is so courageous, do you really think that the poor way can't help you?" The true monarch of Qingxu morality scolded him, put away the Hunyuan flag, and sacrificed the five fire and seven birds fan, the treasure of the town.
This treasure is in the shape of a colorful feather fan, which was also issued by Hongjun at Fenbaoya during the time of Hongjun's combination. After receiving it, Yuanshi Tianzun gave it to Qingxu Moral True Monarch as his treasure of the cave.
The seven birds are phoenix, blue luan, roc, peacock, white crane, swan, and owl bird. The feathers are in harmony, and the charm is scattered. The five fires are fire in the air, fire in the stone, fire in the wood, fire in the samadhi, and fire in the world.
The true monarch of Qingxu morality waved the treasure fan in the distance, and there were seven brilliance circulating at once. The five flames ignited at the same time. The flames rose, black smoke rolled into the ground, and thousands of golden flame snakes rolled around Duke.
Duke frowned, a ball of red flame burst out, and the Phoenix's wings spread out, sweeping away the five flames around him, and firmly covering his whole body.
The true monarch of Qingxu morality was overjoyed when he saw this: "Brother Taiyi, this man is afraid of fire, you should take this merit."
Madam Taiyi smiled without saying a word, holding the Nine Dragon God Flame in his palm, and threw it at Duke. As soon as this treasure came out, it was displayed to the size of ten feet, covering Duke's entire body. Inside the hood, flames rose and raging fires were born. Nine fire dragons coiled around, flying up and down, breathing flames at their mouths.
When Duke was traveling to the west, the third prince Nezha had used the Nine Dragons Sacred Fire Cover on him, and when I looked at it now, I realized that the power of this treasure varies with the owner. The third prince Nezha was far less powerful than the real Taiyi, but Duke was not what he used to be. Back then, the Nine Dragons Godhuo could not help him, and it is the same today.
The phantom phoenix flicked its wings and lightly sang, its eyes flashed with golden light, and the nine fire dragons halted in an instant. The phoenix hovered around Duke, and then spit out flames in the hood, burning the nine dragons to scream.
Madam Taiyi's face turned white, and blood stains shed from the corners of his mouth, and he hurriedly retracted the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Mantle. The radiance was dim, obviously hurting the foundation, and the face of Madam Taiyi was even paler.
There are so many magic weapons that they can't hurt Duke any bit. The Jinxian has already retreated, but they want to go, but Duke is not willing.
Run after the fight, how can there be such a good thing... Except for myself!
Duke's arms slammed away, and he broke away from the fairy rope ~ EbookFREE.me~ and threw it on the ground like garbage. The magic weapons of the eleven golden immortals are all good, and the innate spirit treasures have their own magical effects, but unfortunately the difference in level cannot be made up, it is like giving them the innate treasure, and there is no trick in the hands of the saint.
Although Duke did not dare to compare himself to the saints, it was enough to crush them!
"I have seen the magic weapon of all fellow Taoists, and now it is time for the poor to ask you for advice." Duke moved his hands and feet, and his smile grew thicker.
If you look at me and I look at you, they are all speechless, and finally look at Guangchengzi together.
Guang Chengzi bit his scalp and said, "What magic weapon does the Taoist fellow use? I am so afraid of the Yuxu Clan people that I am willing to taste it."
It’s hard to be a disciple of a saint, and even more difficult to be a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. Yuanshi Tianzun’s best to protect his shortcomings, but the requirements for his disciples are extremely strict. If you flee without a fight, return to Yuxu Palace and wait for punishment. !
Duke's eyes dazzled: "Pan Dao is a poor Daoist, no more than you have a saint teacher, you will not use the magic weapon to show your ugliness."
"How are you doing?" Guang Chengzi's eyelids jumped, with an ominous premonition. Once he reaches his level, he can occasionally go to Tianxin. Since the heart is ominous, it is obvious that he will suffer.
"Pan Dao has a magical power, cultivated to the realm of great achievement, so far no one can beat it, I would like to ask you fellow Daoists to try it." Duke said, five brilliances went straight into the sky behind him.
green! yellow! red! black! White!
The five divine lights are lined up in a row, like the water of the North Ming, endless and endless.
"Pan Dao, this magical power, is called five sè divine light, under the saint... invincible!"
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