Chapter 85: The Best Magic Weapon (I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival)

Seeing this, Jin Guang snorted coldly, his body shook, and he appeared in front of the magic circle, his hands suddenly closed, and he shouted, and a small mountain phantom suddenly appeared in front of him, pale green.

As he continued to chant incantations, the mountain gradually expanded and solidified, eventually turning into a dark green hill the size of three zhang.

In an instant, the giant skull collided with the inky mountain.

& A loud bang suddenly came out.

The skull magic phase collapsed and disappeared in a violent tremble, and the dark green hills, also after the impact, shattered and dissipated.

& A hint of blush suddenly appeared on Jin Guang's face, and against the background of the original bronze complexion, a purple and gold color was rendered, which looked a little weird.

Immediately, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and in just one blow just now, he was already seriously injured, and the strength of the two was superior.

Xu Muchun ignored the sharp stick shadow behind him, and immediately his eyes flashed, and he turned into a fist with one hand, and hammered it to his chest, and after a muffled snort, he opened his mouth and spit out a green mang, and the green mang, it was actually a mini brick of an inch size.

This inconspicuous miniature object made the pupils of the three Jindan powers behind him shrink suddenly.

& Yes...... This is the ultimate magic weapon!" the black-robed man shouted as soon as he felt the aura emanating from the dark green brick.

& One of the Three Treasures of the Empty Mulberry Gate, it was taken out by them. A cold glint flashed in the ghost's eyes.

"Treasure to my Phantom Cloud Sect!" The gray-robed middle-aged man's face disappeared indifferently, revealing greed, and he spoke coldly.

Ghost Li and the other Ghost Burial Sect elder turned pale when they heard this, not very good-looking, but they didn't say anything.

The mini brick was dark green all over, trembling slightly in mid-air, and then emitting a green halo, and then rising in the wind, it immediately turned into a light curtain of several zhang in size, blocking behind Xu Muchun.

The overwhelming large number of cyan stick shadows had already exploded, and the moment they collided with the green light curtain, they were like eggs hitting stones, and in a crisp sound, they all collapsed and became nothing.

And that layer of green light curtain, just a gentle ripple, was intact.

But at this time, Xu Muchun suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then his face turned pale and his expression was sluggish.

The injury he suffered was not caused by the shadow behind him, but the best magic weapon, which he couldn't control, and because of his lack of mana, he suffered from the backlash of this treasure.

& However, it is the best magic weapon, but with your mid-term cultivation of Jindan, you can't control it!" "When the middle-aged man in the gray robe saw this scene, he was not angry but happy, and the greedy color in his eyes was even better, and with a wave of his sleeves, he instantly increased by three points.

Ghost Li and the other elder of the Burial Ghost Gate glanced at each other, ignoring the people running below and the teleportation circle in the distance, and also flew towards Xu Muchun under the great light.

Xu Muchun was already less than a hundred feet away from the teleportation circle at this time, although the three people behind him were in hot pursuit, but if he was bent on escaping and using some means to press the bottom of the box, he could still get out safely.

However, when he swept his mind downwards and found that there were still more than a hundred disciples who had not yet had time to enter the magic circle, he couldn't help but smile miserably, as if he had made some decision, and his expression showed sadness.

After a while, there was determination in his eyes, and he immediately took shape, stretched out his fingers, and went crazy towards several big holes on his body, so fast that only a few finger shadows were left.

After a while, Xu Muchun's face was extremely pale, almost transparent, until seven mouthfuls of blood spurted out in a row.

At this moment, Xu Muchun's eyes suddenly brightened, and his face was no longer pale, but full of red light, as if returning to the light.

The aura on his body suddenly exploded, and his cultivation climbed all the way from the middle stage of Jindan to the late stage of Jindan, and as soon as the spiritual power dispersed, a powerful mana fluctuation instantly diffused in all directions.

Seeing this, ......the golden light in the magic circle looked shocked, and at the same time, his eyes showed sadness, and his fists were clenched.

&>> Fellow Daoist, the Empty Mulberry Sect is exhausted, as long as you hand over the best magic weapon and return to the Phantom Cloud Sect, you will still sit firmly as an elder in the future, why should you be like this!" Ghost Li's face changed and he spoke loudly.

"Daoyou, stop quickly, you're looking for death!" Seeing this, the black-robed man on the side showed unbearability in his eyes, and finally turned into a touch of complexity.

&Even if you temporarily have the late stage cultivation of Jindan, you can't even exert the power of this treasure, if you are tied up now, I can call the shots and spare your life!"

Although the gray-robed middle-aged man said this, he was anxious in his heart, although Jin Dan's late cultivation could barely give out the power of the best magic weapon, but it was not something he could conquer in a short time, so he coerced and lured to disturb the other party's mind.

Xu Muchun was indifferent to these people's words, raised his head and let out a loud roar, his momentum exploded again, he suddenly raised his arm, slapped his forehead fiercely, shook his body, and spit out a ball of blood again.

This blood is different from the previous ones, there is a spiritual light flowing on it, like a substance, it actually appears crystal clear, it is the most important essence blood in the human body.

This ball of essence blood spun rapidly in the air, turning into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, and after a slight flicker, it shot towards the mini brick, instantly enveloping the small dark green brick in it.

In the next moment, a dazzling green light suddenly erupted from the blood mist, like a green flame in the sun, and the green light flickered, absorbing the blood mist in an instant.

Next, the dark green bricks began to rise and contract, as if there was a terrifying force contained in it, brewing, about to explode.

After a breath, the bricks finally let out an earth-shattering roar, and at the same time, a large area of green light dispersed, diffusing in all directions, enveloping the world in a radius of hundreds of feet, and continued to spread.

The miniature brick surrounded by a hundred zhang of green glow soared sharply in the roar, and finally turned into a dark green city wall thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet high.

The two sides of the huge city wall bent suddenly, and after an instant, the two ends of the first place were connected together, forming a ring, surrounding Xu Muchun and the teleportation circle not far away.

The open-air part at the top of the circular city wall is a layer of dark green light curtain, within the light curtain, the runes flow, the spiritual light flashes, intertwined with each other, and it is actually an extremely solid appearance.

If you are a divine thought, you will find that at a depth of ten zhang underground, there is also a layer of dark green light curtain, which makes the city wall impregnable and invulnerable.

From the appearance of the four Jindan powers, to the successive shots, and finally Xu Muchun stimulated the potential secret technique and forcibly urged the best magic weapon, all this is slow, in fact, it is only after ten breaths, and all the actions are like lightning and flint.

As soon as they saw this scene, the disciples of the Kongsang Sect who were still outside the city wall were all shocked, and their faces became ugly.

& Don't hurry in, this treasure won't stop you from waiting. Xu Muchun was anxious in his heart, his face sank, and he spoke loudly, he couldn't maintain the state of Jindan in the later stage.

Outside the ring city wall, there are more than 100 disciples of Kongsangmen, including Ye Feng, Du Fan, and Guan Jing.

When the disciples of the Kongsang Sect outside the city wall heard this, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and their body speed couldn't help but speed up a few points again.

A few people were already approaching the towering city wall, and they rushed directly to the city in their hearts.

A strange scene appeared, these people crashed into the majestic city wall, as if they had hit a phantom, passed through in an instant, and after a short time, they stepped into the magic circle.

However, the foreign cultivators hit the city wall, but they were violently bounced away by the city wall, and several people even collapsed directly by the force of the city wall's backshock, and they died.

&Brother, there are still ten breaths ......" Jin Guang's whole body trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes were red.

Many powerful cultivators know that the secret technique of stimulating potential is extremely harmful to oneself, ranging from internal injuries for several years, to a drop in the realm, and even the possibility of not being able to make an inch of cultivation since then.

But with the relationship between Jin Guang and Xu Muchun, he knew that there was only one price for Xu Muchun's secret technique, and that was to die of the Dao.

Thinking about it, the secret technique that can cultivate oneself to a small realm is not so easy to perform, and the price must be extremely high.

&The best magic weapon turned out to be Afang Wall!" The gray-robed middle-aged man was surprised at first when he saw this, and then his eyes flashed, and the heat in his eyes had reached the extreme.

& Bao was forcibly urged by Xu Daoyou to send out three percent of the power, I'm afraid he ......" Ghost Li shook his head, with his hundreds of years of experience and knowledge, he could immediately judge how much power was contained in the city wall of this magic weapon.

Generally, a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan can only urge two percent of the power of the best magic weapon, and only if he cultivates to an existence far beyond the same level, can he barely produce three percent.

It can be seen from this that the domineering of the potential secret technique that Xu Muchun used is probably extraordinary, and it can also be guessed that the price of the other party's performance after this operation.

& Fellow Daoist, why are you ......" The black-robed middle-aged man had a complicated look in his eyes, and there was a hint of sadness.

They have been fighting openly and secretly with the Ghost Gate and the Empty Mulberry Gate for more than a hundred years, and the Jindan power in the two doors knows each other abnormally, to a certain extent, they can be described as confidants, and they have long been half-enemies and half-friends, and they also admire each other.

If it is said that the other party's sect is completely destroyed, both sides will not hesitate, but if they really want to destroy the Jindan power of the other party, deep in their hearts, they are unwilling to do so.

In this war, although the Ghost Burial Gate has its own purpose, in the final analysis, this battle is not under their control.

The two old monsters of the Empty Mulberry Gate are all wasted, and the Phantom Cloud Sect takes the opportunity to eat the Empty Mulberry Gate and the Fire Feather Country, which is a predictable thing, and the Burial Ghost Gate is just taking advantage of the trend and reaping the benefits from it.

The Phantom Cloud Sect is a truly large-scale sect, and it is the only large-scale sect in Qingzhou, and the depth of the background has reached an unimaginable level.

In the eyes of the Phantom Cloud Sect, the other forces in Qingzhou are not said to be ants, but they will not be strong.

And the Empty Mulberry Sect and the Burial Ghost Sect, which dominate one side, are mostly a captive fat sheep in the eyes of the Phantom Cloud Sect, and they will not hesitate to wave the butcher's knife whenever they have the opportunity.

Thinking of Xu Muchun's next fate, the two elders of the Burial Ghost Sect couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness for the dead rabbit and the fox.

Welcome to the majority of book friends to come and read, the latest, fastest, and hottest serialized works are all here!