There are one hundred and eight true disciples of Yuhuamen, each occupying a mountain peak with beautiful scenery and spiritual energy of heaven and earth, presiding over the overall situation. Sometimes I also go down the mountain to teach those outer disciples and inner disciples, and choose my reliable confidants from among them.
True disciples are extremely powerful and powerful.
But they are also divided into grades, grades, grades, and grades. Among the 108 true disciples, one of the most powerful disciples is this "Hua Tiandu". call. He and the elders of the Ten Sects of Immortal Dao are all on an equal footing.
It is also rumored in the Taoist world that he is most likely to break through the ten layers of supernatural powers and step into the secret realm of longevity.
The power is boundless, and the Taoism is boundless.
Tianji Zhiyang Suo was the magic weapon he used when he was not enlightened. Now that he has extremely high supernatural powers, he no longer needs this magic weapon, so he lent it to Senior Sister Mo, who asked Sister Mo to kill the monsters of the Demon Sect and obtain the Yinyang Longevity Pill of the sect. Reward, to become a true disciple in the future, it is his person.
"I felt that there was a sudden problem with the Tianji Zhiyang cable, and I lost the connection with my mind, so I knew something was wrong. Who took away this pure yang treasure!"
Hua Tiandu didn't pay attention to Yuan Jiankong's words, but his face was icy cold, the surrounding air suddenly became cold, and a thick ice shell condensed on the ground.
Especially Senior Sister Namo, several inner disciples, and Prince Bao, the prince of the Dade Dynasty, and Liu Kang were all directly frozen in a huge ice, like ice coffins in pieces, blocking their bodily functions. , together with the poisonous soul inside are frozen.
cluck cluck, cluck cluck...
The green light on Yuan Jiankong's body flickered, his teeth were chattering, and he felt a deep chill, as if he was about to freeze himself.
Considering that he was wearing a magic robe with a spiritual weapon, and his physical body was in the realm of divine transformation, he couldn't bear the cold air that "Hua Tiandu" waved casually, so it can be seen how powerful "Hua Tiandu"'s supernatural power is.
"Senior Brother Hua's Heavenly Cold Xuanming Strength, even ghosts and gods are shocked by it. If it hits my body, I'm afraid that I'm wearing ten magic robes, and I will be frozen into powder and my body will be broken."
Yuan Jiankong said in horror.
Tianhan Xuanming Jin is one of the eight great supernatural powers of the Yuhua Sect. When he strikes, the cold air is deep, the sky is cold, the river is frozen, and it is extremely fierce.
Now "Hua Tiandu" uses Tianhan Xuanming Energy, not to kill people, but to save people, to freeze the vitality of these people, it can be seen that its ingenious use has reached the state of perfection and perfection.
"Brother Hua, we have lost all our flying swords, and Prince Hongfen is not there. Prince Hongfan must have taken away these spiritual weapons. My silver snake sword was also tainted by the thunder of six desires. I hope that senior brother Hua will help me call the shots."
Yuan Jiankong was very reluctant to part with his Silver Snake Sword.
"I have to bring them back to the sect first. As for the loss of the spiritual weapon, I will talk about it later. Yuan Jiankong, I have said many times that relying on the spiritual weapon can only increase the damage, and it is not beneficial to one's own cultivation. Snake Sword, you may have the possibility to step into the mystical realm of supernatural powers."
Hua Tiandu sneered: "However, Tianji Zhiyang Suo is no small matter. Someone can erase the spiritual imprint I left in it. It is definitely not something that can be done by the cultivation of the red prince. Even ten red princes can't do it. I suspect that the elders of the Demon Sect made the move, and I have to go back and inform the elders of the sect, Master Master! You and I go back first. I will ask the elders to give you a flying sword again."
While speaking, Hua Tian stretched his five fingers, and a white cloud with the size of a few acres flew down from the sky, taking all these frozen people up into the sky, and at the same time, he stepped on the white cloud, Bai Yun slowly left.
This piece of white cloud is not a magic weapon, but the cloud gas that he directly used his supernatural power to carry down from the sky, condensed it into a formation with magic power, and drove away on the cloud.
This temporarily condensed white cloud is much more powerful than a magic weapon.
The great supernatural power of flying through the clouds!
Yuan Jiankong quickly followed Baiyun, flying at low altitude.
Spiritual weapon-level robes cannot fly too high, they can only glide at low altitudes, and the speed cannot be too fast, otherwise the strong wind will directly blow away the protection, making the mana run sluggishly, falling from the sky, and dying directly.
Even Fang Han riding a crane is the same. He can't fly into the clouds, but can only dance under the air current. Even so, Fang Han still had to hide in the feathers of Fairy Crane.
"Fang Han, how can you disappear the corpse of Prince Red Pink in one go? What kind of magic weapon is on your body? Even if it is a treasure weapon, it is impossible to create a cave of its own and open up the void! Unless, unless you are wearing a magic weapon The legendary 'Tao Tool', only a magic weapon of the level of Tao Tool can claim to be void, and a palm-sized gourd can hold everything."
Suddenly landed on a sand dune, Princess Hongyi stared at Fang Han, as if to see something.
She couldn't help being shocked.
Just now when Fang Han collected the corpse of "Prince Red", he was able to make the corpse disappear without a trace. This must be because he has a legendary Taoist weapon on him!
A Taoist artifact!
What is the concept
A gate of immortality as big as Yuhuamen has a long history, ten times or a hundred times that of many dynasties. Up to now, I have a few Taoist artifacts.
"The less people know about my secrets, the better. If you know more, it's really not good for you, princess, so don't ask too much. I've wiped out the poisonous soul inside the True Blue Sword, and Senior Sister Mo The spirit of your blood, you can sacrifice your blood now."
With a slight movement of Fang Han's hand, there was another ball of water from the underworld, and he pulled out the "True Blue Sword" from it and handed it to Princess Hongyi.
"Well, I won't ask. Let's kill Liu Kang and take these flying swords. It's a big secret. Let the elders of the Yuhua sect know. It must be dealt with by the sect. Fortunately, no one saw us doing this. When we go back in the future, it can be said that we were rescued, or we can say that we escaped our lives by luck, anyway, we can make up anything, and the Yuhua Sect will not inquire about our two low-strength outer disciples in detail."
Princess Hongyi cut open her finger with the sword, dripped blood on it, and immediately felt a flesh-and-blood connection with the real blue sword.
This true blue sword has been washed away by the water of the Yellow Spring River to remove the spirit of blood in it. Now it is a blank sheet of paper, which is like a freshly baked one. In the future, even if you kill someone and get stained with other people's blood, you won't be sacrificed by other people's blood.
A piece of blank paper, after you draw a picture, others can't draw again. Unless it is a master of the mystical powers, erasing the original spirit of blood. Returned to a blank sheet of paper.
After sacrificing the True Blue Sword, Princess Hongyi was very satisfied, "Let's go to Blue Moon City, the flying sword must not be exposed, and the blood cotton magic clothes you are wearing are too eye-catching and cannot be seen by others. "
"That's right!" Fang Han took off the blood cotton magic clothes and put them in the map of the underworld, "Let's go to Blue Moon City on foot. The blood cotton magic clothes fly too low and cannot enter the clouds, and will be seen by experts on the ground. Cranes Also like this."
While speaking, the two of them galloped, stepping on the yellow sand on foot, towards the Blue Moon City in the center of the desert.
After walking in the desert for three days, many oases and a long river with blue sky and clear water finally appeared in front of my eyes. Along the way, Fang Han and Princess Hongyi practiced martial arts and sword skills with each other every day. I have honed myself very tenaciously, and I am vaguely about to step into the realm of psychics.
"This is a Blue Moon River! Walk down the Blue Moon River and you will reach the Blue Moon Country, but be careful along the way, the bandits and the demons from the underground abyss are besieging the Blue Moon Country. The rivers in this area must be There will be an army of sand bandits and demons setting up their camps."
Princess Hongyi reminded.
As soon as she finished speaking, suddenly, a shocking black gas erupted on the blue moon river in the distance, like wolf smoke, and rushed straight to the sky.
"Sky Wolf Seven Evil Smokes!"
Fang Han's heart moved, and he hurriedly dragged Princess Hongyi to the ground.
Afterwards, he saw again, around the wolf smoke, there was a streak of purple lightning, like a thunderbolt, and the light of a knife suddenly appeared, cutting the smoke column into two ends.
"Purple Lightning Thunder Saber! It's Fang Qingxue!"
Fang Han's heart skipped a beat.