"Those who hide their heads and show their tails don't dare to fight in a real battle." Chuxue angrily clenched her pink fists and looked behind her. The magic weapon sword had disappeared at this time. She suddenly became more and more annoyed. In a head-on fight, Gong Yuan would definitely be no match for her.
But it's like a slippery loach that can't catch it or hold it.
"It's really just a little bit close -" It's the Tiandun Zimu Sword, it can't be caught. "
The purpose of that sword was to induce him to pursue and ambush him. If he could not achieve his goal at this time, he would naturally flee far away.
Zong Shou shook his head secretly. In later generations, the name of this set of swords would be famous and powerful for an era.
This sword travels all over the world, and nothing can stop it. The way of virtuality and reality is a perfect match with 'Escape', Zi Shen Jue.
Therefore, one person in Gongyuan's future generations can compete with the millions of troops of the God Emperor.
One person and one sword can almost rival the God Emperor.
Although the set of Zimu Swords has not been completely unsealed at this moment, it is still extremely extraordinary. Also because of the seal, it is easier to use than Chu Xue's Blood Moon Sword.
Even his Instant Sky Dragon Pill and World-Burning Blood Pupil cannot stop the magical power of this sword. Chuxue was able to hurt him because she had a fighting body and her unique ability to predict reactions and caught the man's escape trajectory. If it were anyone else, even if his cultivation was nearly twice that of Gong Yuan, there would be nothing he could do. And the speed of this person's cultivation is indeed extremely amazing, and he has already reached the immortal level.
In addition to the mother-sword to escape the child that day, there should be another rare treasure that can protect him from death with one sword.
These treasures, as well as the inheritance of the Virtual and Real Immortal Slaying Technique, I don’t know where this word came from. The last time we met, this person's strength was only at the seventh level. There is no magical swordsmanship that can compete with him.
It's only five years - "Is this also sacrificing longevity?"
Zong Shou narrowed his eyes and fell into meditation. He has received the complete inheritance of the Origin Soul Breath Art and can sense vitality. When Gong Yuan reaches the Immortal level, he should be able to live for at least 4,500 years. But looking at it at this time, he only has a lifespan of three hundred years at most.
It's just that he, the sect guard, has the symbiotic Holy Fire Ant to follow him, so he has nothing to fear. And this person will die at the end of his three hundred years. This also shows that this person is obsessed with revenge.
Although his strength is not as good as his, he is an opponent that can attract people's attention!
"My Zong Shou's life essence was consumed in that world-viewing instrument. But I don't know what kind of fate this person has."
He flicked his sleeves and put all the silver ants, stars, and little gold into his sleeves. Zong Shou's eyes flashed with a hint of concentration.
This time, although this person had the intention to kill, it was just for testing. Test the level of his Zong Shou's magical swordsmanship.
The next time I take action, it will definitely not be so simple.
It’s time for me to develop a method of restraint! In fact, he already has it himself, and there is no need to look for it. Either return to the Lu family and master all the magical powers of his Burning World Blood Pupil that cannot be passed down through blood. This allowed the blood pupil magical power to evolve again. Either evolve your own Three Thousand Stars to three levels of the Great Zhoutian, and at least build a three-wall framework.
It's just that no matter which one, it takes a lot of time to practice, and it takes thousands of years of planning. There is another method, which is to predestinate the annihilation of the Ten Jue Royal Ways and restrict the Escape God Technique that day.
I just want to know that the possibility of inducing Gong Yuan to join the battle is very small.
Zong Shou felt a headache, and then he thought of Xing Xie.
To be precise, it was Xing Xie's magic pill.
In this battle, three people were killed, and only Xing Xie had any relics left.
Zong Shou didn't even take advantage of this thing. However, Xiuguan Wei Xu left him this most precious magic elixir.
If you use this magic pill to refine it into your own three thousand stars. Then even if Gong Yuan is really within the sky, he will no longer be able to escape from his hands.
But immediately, Zong Shou sighed again.
This ultimate magic elixir has the remnants of Xing Xie’s spiritual thoughts. It's just as troublesome as the flesh and blood left behind after the bodies of the three ultimate warriors exploded, and it's even more troublesome. If you don't want to be invaded by Xingxie Divine Mind, or even have your body taken away by the ancestor of the demon sect, it's better to stay away from him for the time being.
Xiuguan also said that he kept this magic pill with him to suppress it, washing it and refining it every day. Only after a hundred years would it be possible for him to be integrated into the Dharma.
For the time being, there is really no limit to the method of escaping the Son-Mother Sword. Naturally, this person has no choice but to do anything.
The only thing he is worried about is his family, relatives and friends. At this time, Zong Shou felt extremely grateful to the Yin Dragon nesting in his Abi throne.
"After I go back this time, I might as well give you some benefits so that the demonic dragon can be more attentive."
Putting aside the matter of Gongyuan for the time being, Zong Shou's thoughts once again penetrated into the void of his soul sea.
When I just used the infinite light magical power, the reaction was even more obvious. His black and white Dharma should have made some progress.
It's not too much, but it's noticeable. And it’s more controllable than ever.
After observing carefully, Zong Shou felt completely relieved after a moment.
These two good and evil unicorns are using their own power to improve his black and white appearance. It seems that out of instinct, it is improving the legal structure of the black and white holes.
But it's not a bad thing. Both the black hole and the white hole are obviously more stable, and the efficiency of spiritual energy conversion is higher.
There is even more competition between the two. They influence each other, confront each other tit for tat, are each other's rivals, and fight with each other. Kou Xiaori clearly has the upper hand, almost completely suppressing them. But that black unicorn, although it had been severely injured, had fallen from the peak of the holy realm, which was enough to sustain it.
"It is said that the ancestors of Qiqun are like the dragons of the beginning. They were born together from the origin of this realm. They may even have experienced the birth and death of a realm. I am afraid this statement is not true - Zong Shouruo After realizing this, Xiuguan penetrated the black unicorn into his soul. It seemed that he was not only purifying the aura of the king, but also meant to complete it.
"Ten thousand years ago, Taishi became a Taoist, but he spent all his efforts to find such a black unicorn. It seems that it is not without reason." In the collection of Cangshengdao, Zong Shou had read several volumes of ancient monks who were quite deviant. Miscellaneous notes.
It is not produced in the cloud world, but spread from other worlds. It is said that there is no supreme existence in this domain.
The Taichu Dragon, the ancestor of Qi Phosphorus, the ancestor of Phoenix, and even the ancestor of the human race are all rumored to be in the true realm. It survived from the previous realm before this realm was created.
Because what is combined is the way of that world, not the way of this world. Therefore, millions of years ago, after leaving descendants, they gradually disappeared without a trace.
It may have fallen, or it may have fallen into a deep sleep. (To be continued