Volume 7 Judicial Heavenly God Chapter 232 The True Face of the Treasure
The dazzling light flows, and the light is like a pillar, penetrating the sky and the earth.
The light is blazing, and at this moment, no matter where it is, it is illuminated by the light.
The night is dark, but it becomes day,
During the day, the light shines brighter.
Countless people from the four continents raised their heads and looked up at the sky.
Nanchanbu Continent, in the Emei Mountain, Yang Qifeng At this moment, he raised his head and looked at the sky.
Of course, from his point of view, he couldn't see anything.
He didn't have the magic power of his eyes, so naturally he couldn't see through the magic hole, but at this moment, he sensed that something big had happened outside.
A major event involving the Three Realms.
In the dark, he sensed the opportunity.
That's his chance to go further.
To be able to go further, there is only the great cause of heaven and earth.
Another celestial attainment has been born.
Yang Qifeng's eyes flickered with raging flames, fighting, this heavenly status karma, he must fight for it.
This is stuck at the peak of the Yuan Shen, and the feeling of not being able to make progress is really aggrieved, with his current innate spirit and extraordinary qualifications, if it weren't for the natural status karma, he would have advanced a long time ago.
Retracting his gaze, Yang Qifeng looked at the seal.
Before hesitating, this moment disappeared in his heart cleanly.
The birth of a celestial status must be accompanied by a catastrophe.
If you want to compete, you must continue to enhance your strength, his current realm can not progress, but can only improve combat power, the improvement of combat power is a magical power, magic weapon Many factors are composed together, and they are combined.
The Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover, this treasure that is most suitable for Yang Qifeng, he must gather enough points in the near future and start refining it.
Yang Qifeng was sure in his heart, and he suddenly got up. slapped it with one palm, but it was no longer scrupulous.
Originally, he was going to make a slow deal about this Shushan Sword Sect, but now he didn't have time to spend it here.
No matter what kind of secrecy there was, it was far less important than his attainment of a celestial status.
This layer of seals was carefully arranged by the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect, but his main function. It is to transform the treasure light emitted by the treasure, and turn it into a pseudo-nine demons and demons, and in terms of defense, it is not very strong.
The seal was torn, and Yang Qifeng instantly entered under it.
He backhanded but laid out a layer of prohibition, this layer of prohibition, if you want to completely cover the treasure light, it must be impossible.
Yang Qifeng, he just did the role of covering up, delaying the leakage time of this treasure light.
Enter the seal. The treasure light in front of the eyes is brilliant, the surrounding stone walls, constantly edified by the treasure light, the brilliance is neat, the stone on it is mixed with jade, ordinary stone, has been deeply edified over the years, and has begun to transform towards jade. In another thousand years, there will be no more rubble here. Some are just jade.
Yang Qifeng moved forward step by step, and a resistance appeared out of thin air.
Resistance is layered on top of each other, enveloping the front, Yang Qifeng is advancing, and the resistance is suddenly in front. Resisting Yang Qifeng approaching.
Moving forward step by step, the resistance is getting bigger and bigger, and the relaxed look has disappeared on Yang Qifeng's face, and his expression is solemn. At this moment, the resistance has reached the level of an earth immortal, and he is still not close to this treasure.
At this time, he also knew that the ancestor of the Shu Mountain Sword Sect didn't take the treasure.
Although the treasure does not resist and threatens at all, this resistance,
With the ability of the ancestor of the Shushan Sword Sect, he couldn't go before the treasure.
Moving on, when Yang Qifeng was still three zhang away from the treasure, dripping sweat had already appeared on his forehead, and now at this distance, it was impossible for ordinary immortals to walk.
Tiangang thirty-six became stronger, and the physical exercise was mixed, and Yang Qifeng couldn't stick to it at all.
Like this layer, the continuous backlog of resistance,
Purely specializing in the primordial spirit, if you want to resist, it is very difficult, and only those who are strong in the flesh will have an advantage.
Resistance, backlog of Yang Qifeng's flesh and blood, his current situation is like a boulder pressed on his body, and the weight of this boulder is still increasing.
The flesh and blood are oppressing, and the internal organs are all over the place, but they have not been able to escape.
can't do this, otherwise I will continue to move forward for a distance of one zhang at most, and I will not be able to reach the last two zhang.
Yang Qifeng walked forward step by step, thinking of a way in his heart.
In the end, his eyes flashed, and his heart was certain, and he was seeking wealth and danger.
He was going to fight, at this moment, this treasure had already shown its value, and he didn't take the initiative to resist at all, and the protection that was passively emitted basically made him helpless, which was enough to see that the treasure was extraordinary, and it allowed him to take a risk.
Step by step, when there was still one zhang six in the end, Yang Qifeng's sweat was like rain, constantly flowing from his forehead, flowing over the denomination, and dripping onto the ground.
His hair was completely soaked,
Wet and sticking to the top of his head.
The clothes are ritual instruments, which have their own adjustments, but they are not wet.
Originally, when he reached two zhang, it was already Yang Qifeng's limit, but the tenacious Yang Qifeng, he continued to move forward, walked this last stretch of the road, and reached one zhang six, he couldn't hold on anymore.
His body shook, Yang Qifeng believed that as long as he was taking a step, the pressure would definitely make him fall to the ground, bounce off directly, and be crushed by the pressure.
Yang Qifeng patted his head lightly directly.
The lotus flower flickered, and the golden lotus platform, the size of a palm, appeared above Yang Qifeng's head.
The lotus flower is illusory, layered on top of each other, containing immeasurable Xuanhuang gas, clear and clear, surrounding Yang Qifeng.
The pressure on his body suddenly relaxed.
At this first time, Yang Qifeng directly manifested his original form.
The golden feathers stand upright, the flames on it burn, and the graceful and noble three-legged golden crow appears here.
The three-legged golden crow, which is about three feet long, spreads its three legs, grabs the treasure in front of it with one hand, and the other two feet are shaking again and again at this moment.
One by one, like money, they are constantly being played and constantly integrated into the treasures.
The treasure, at the moment, can't see the shape clearly, he is just a light source, like a bright lamp.
The lotus flower is like a bubble, after the flowers bloom, but the flowers are broken.
Layers of shadows, dissipating without a trace.
The reduced pressure suddenly rushed in, and the force was more than three times and five times more violent.
A mouthful of blood spurted directly out of the long mouth with the tip of the mouth.
The shattering of the bones and the strong pressure hit Yang Qifeng hard at the first time, but his expression was resolute, and he continued to play one seal spell after another.
Constantly blend into the treasure.
The primordial spirit, but it is dim.
At this moment, Yang Qifeng was really desperate, his natal essence blood was burning, but the sealing spell was twice as much.
The light source above the treasure is getting dimmer and dimmer,
The space shattered, and a jet-black claw grabbed the treasure. (To be continued......)