Chapter 103: Venerable Magic Tool

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"Back up, back up!"
Chu Tian dragged Han Feng over and held the blade tightly in his hand.
The golden corpse slowly raised his head, and the gray mist rose from his eyes, condensing into his eyes at the moment.
With a dead eye, the golden corpse gleamed with a dazzling golden light, and the arrogant momentum filled the audience in an instant.
Lu Fan and others quickly backed away a few steps, pulling away from the golden bones.
But before leaving ten steps away, Lu Fan saw that the space behind him was distorted.
That terrible distortion made Lu Fan and others dare not take another step forward.
Within the entire hall, one after another, there were illusion spaces one after another, like the same unfolding scroll, appearing around.
Suddenly, Lu Fan saw the Star Hall they had just walked through, the herbal medicine room where they had taken the medicinal materials, and even the door when they came in.
In addition, there is a room filled with various vials. Lu Fan glanced at it, and moved his heart slightly. This is the Elixir Hall, all the Elixir left by an immortal Qi master. Sorted into categories, neatly placed.
Slightly counted, there are more than a thousand bottles.
Looking aside, there are rooms with magic instruments, puppets, and money.
Every room looks so magnificent, and the materials inside are probably good things. Such a huge fortune is absolutely worthy of the net worth of an immortal Qi master. Even, perhaps the general Venerable of Heaven and Earth has less possessions than here.
Suddenly, Han Feng also saw the room where the old bamboo ghosts were fighting.
Inside the old bamboo ghost and Yan Qing are covered with blood, and they are fighting with them, it is a terrible compound formation.
The large array of layers makes Yan Qing have to go all out.
The arrogant Gang Jin with the black glow visible to the naked eye, obviously he has already entered the Yuan Gang realm with half a foot.
Gang Jin stares, this is the ability that Yuan Gang warrior has. A touch of black shows that Han Feng's cultivation practice on martial arts is more about destruction and darkness.
But no matter what kind of martial arts, as long as the threshold of the martial arts is reached, there will be a qualitative leap in power.
Even if Yan Qing has not yet fully entered the Yuan Gang realm, his sharpness of attack is far from comparable to those of the foreign Gang warriors.
With one punch, the terrible energy can destroy everything in sight.
Even the big five-element compound formation, it kept shaking under his fist. In the formation, the condensed fierce beasts of ten feet came to the fore, and the powerful five-element beast was also destroyed again and again under Yan Qing ’s fist. Through different voids, Lu Fan could feel the amazing power from Yan Qing's fist.
Suddenly, Yan Qing and Zhu Lao Gui turned their heads at the same time, and they seemed to have discovered the abrupt illusion of the void.
The two faced with surprise, apparently also saw Lu Fan and others. Then they rushed directly.
Lu Fan held his sword sharply and watched Yan Qing rush out of the circular void illusion with a blast of water.
The sudden appearance of Yan Qing and Zhu Laogui made Lu Fan and others stand back to back immediately.
Yan Qing shouted, "What a place, I almost played to death. Zhu Laofeng Fengling, I tell you, one pill is not enough, at least two pill are necessary."
Bamboo old ghost got up in embarrassment, his legs kept flowing black blood out, obviously he was poisoned.
Keeping the pill in his mouth, Zhu Lao Gui said: "It's a piece that says good. Yan Qing, even if your master comes, it's a pill."
Yan Qing stepped forward and grabbed Zhu Laojiu's neck.
With such a close distance, coupled with Yan Qing's strength, Zhu Lao Gui didn't resist at all.
Clenching his teeth, Yan Qing said: "Old guy, I said a few are a few. If you don't give it, I don't mind killing you directly here. Then take all your things."
Yan Qing's eyes were filled with tyrannical breath, and the black lingering body around him gradually changed into the shape of a black dragon.
An old face turned red, and Zhu Guigui really felt the terrible killing intention from Yan Qing.
"Yes, two are two!"
Zhu Lao Gui confessed and gritted his teeth.
Yan Qing snorted heavily and threw the old bamboo ghost to the side like garbage. The strength of Yi Laogui Qi Refining Master is not Yan Qing's opponent at all.
His eyes slowly fell on Lu Fan and others, and Yan Qing smiled slightly: "Can someone explain to me where this is?"
Lu Fan and others didn't speak, but just looked at him like an enemy.
Yan Qing suddenly saw Chu Tian, ​​slightly stunned, and then smiled and said: "Isn't this the Yuan Tian Dao Chu Tian? Is it true that this is the site of your Yuan Yuan."
Chu Tian said coldly: "Do you think I will answer you? Yan Qing."
Yan Qing smiled and said: "I think you will answer. If you don't want to be beaten by me and lay in bed for a few months."
Chu Tian pointed his sword upright and said, "The last time I was in the Yin-Yang Temple, I didn't use my full strength. If you want to fight me here, I will tell you, even if it violates the rules of the Yuanyuan, I will interrupt you A few bones. "
Yan Qing's mouth showed a contemptuous smile.
"Really? Then I am afraid you will die here."
"It's not necessarily who died!"
Lu Fan stepped forward.
Han Feng shouted loudly: "Yan Qing, you are also relying on the Yin-Yang-Yin Academy's skill, and you have the ability to fight the Yin-Yang-Yin Academy. I dare you, grandson."
Yan Qing was too lazy to pay attention to Han Feng, turned his head to look at Lu Fan, and said with a smile: "The new face. It will not be your new disciple in the Yuanyuan. Unfortunately, the kid who looks pretty good, but went to the Yuanyuan. "
Lu Fan said slowly: "Then I should be fortunate, because the Yin-Yang Temple is an arrogant idiot like you."
Yan Qing chuckled, and his body started to gather.
The four Lu Fan also released their own enthusiasm, and the war was triggered.
At this moment, there was a thunderous sound like thunder.
"Your years are long, I do n’t know how many years have passed. I am Xu Chang, who is known as the Master of Ten Fangs. If you want to take my property, then I think you should be in the Tibetan Medicine Hall I have gained a lot, and I will leave the rest to my inheritance disciples. If you do n’t want to be my inheritance disciple, leave quickly, and it ’s too late. "
With that said, behind the golden corpse, a door to the void appeared.
Outside, the blue woods and all kinds of weeds are clearly visible, obviously the gateway to go out.
Lu Fan and others looked at each other, and they didn't mean to go out. The old bamboo ghost who finally got up from the ground looked at the magical instrument palace in the illusion of the void, and with the eyes of the old bamboo ghost, it was naturally seen that all the magic instruments inside were all superb, whatever. Can greatly enhance his ability.
Yan Qing turned around and looked around. When he saw the Great Hall full of Pills of Medicine, Yan Qing's eyes lit up.
A few steps forward, Yan Qing reached out and tried to see if he could enter.
His hand had just touched the void illusion, and the golden corpse waved a golden light with a sudden wave, hitting Yan Qing directly.
The power contained in the golden light seemed so terrible. With the strength of Yan Qing's half-step Yuan Gang, he was directly penetrated by this golden light, giving him a dark wound on his chest.
Yan Qing was suddenly angry, staring at the golden corpse.
In the hall, the voice of the Tenth Fairy Master came again.
"People who do n’t get my inheritance wo n’t let you get anything again. Since ancient times, wealth has moved people ’s minds and acted greedily. Now you have a time to choose to leave or stay. Anyone who has reached Reiki ’s realm , A gas refiner who is under one hundred years old can worship in front of my corpse, and I will choose whether you can accept my heritage. "
Yan Qing stepped forward and said: "Aura teacher less than one hundred years old. Which one of these people is not as shocking and glamorous as I am, would I worship you as a dead man. I want to see that they are all dead. People, how strong are they. "
Yan Qing stepped forward and punched at the golden corpse.
Boxing the black dragon, the whole body was drowned in the galloping strength.
But before his fist hit the golden corpse, the small tower in his hand lit up.
The seemingly ordinary small tower, now shining bright nine-color brilliance, like a spiral beam of light rising from the sky, directly breaking Yan Qing's fist.
At the same time, the nine rays of light turned into nine hundred-footed giant swords and immediately cut off.
Yan Qing's eyes widened and he quickly raised his hand.
"Ning!"
Gang blackened the black dragon shield, blocking the giant sword that was cut off.
With a bang, Yan Qing's half body was directly blasted into the hard ink stone.
Flashing like a teleport, Yan Qing escaped from the ink stone and a trace of blood dripped from his forehead.
"Horrible power. Powerful weapon."
Yan Qing murmured.
Lu Fan looked at the golden corpse, his face completely changed.
The fighting power of this corpse is absolutely no less than that of the warriors in the land of the Gang, or the gas refiner of the Imperial Qi Realm.
The old bamboo ghost looked at the small tower in the hands of the golden corpse with a dumbfounded voice, and said softly: "The Jiulong Xuanong Tower turned out to be the Jiulong Xuanong Tower. It is impossible. Why is the Jiulong Xuanong Tower in the hands of Tenth Heavenly Master. Why did you die while holding the Xuanong Tower in Jiulong. Even a monk in Qiankun Realm could not kill him. "
Although Zhuo Gui's voice was small, Yan Qing's ear moved slightly, and he heard it clearly.
Immediately, Yan Qing smiled.
"This is the Jiulong Xuanong Tower? I have heard of its prestige. The magic weapon that the Venerable Dragon Sovereign was famous ten thousand years ago. The ritual weapon of a Venerable Master is very good, very good."
Lu Fan's look changes dramatically, the Venerable Sage!
According to legend, as long as you get it, you can have the supreme power, and you can move the mountains and the sea without a word.
Lu Fan was also excited. If he could get this magic weapon, he might save him a hundred years of hard work.
Zhu Laogui shouted loudly.
"Yan Qing, help me get it. The magic weapon is useless to you. As long as you help me get this tower, I will give you as many magic pill as you want."
Yan Qing looked at Zhu Laojiu like an idiot and said: "I got a Venerable Magic Tool, do I still need a magic pill? Take it with those powerful gas-refining priests and change some mystical pill, right, even fairy pill , You can change it. "
The old bamboo ghost's face was instantly pale.