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In the high platform, clouds and smoke are everywhere, and there is a sound of thunder.

Jing Younan's body jumped, standing on the head of the rolling long river tide, with big sleeves like clouds, and a majestic temperament like a mountain, condescending, and said, "Fu Xuan, you are destined to have empty hands today, and the position of true inheritance cannot be obtained." ”

"Words are useless, but hands see the truth,"

Opening his mouth and howling, a wisp of true qi came out of Fu Xuanlu's door, trembled slightly, and turned into a thin-mouthed, long-necked, big-bellied mutton fat bottle, which was covered with hollow patterns, and the wisps of auspicious light lit up, dazzling people's eyes.

Fu Xuan pointed at Jing Younan with his hand, his tongue fought the spring thunder, and said, "Get up,"

When the words fell, the head of the mutton fat jade bottle went up and down, and bursts of mystical sounds sounded, and a majestic suction force came out of the mouth of the bottle, and the sky swirled, and the four dimensions collapsed.

Zhang Haoyu suddenly got up, his eyes showed disbelief, he didn't know why his friend had the confidence to challenge Jing Younan until now, it turned out that he had cultivated this technique.

Dao Eight Mighty Dragon Wen Treasure Bottle Technique, this is a well-known Dao recipe of the Fu family, after successful cultivation, you can even use the power of heaven and earth when you are promoted to the Jindan realm, condensed into a supernatural power, and have incredible power.

The power of this Dao technique lies in the fact that it can put the opponent into the treasure bottle, trap it inside, and then use the Eight Dragons Alchemy Technique, spit out the true flame, and directly refine it.

As long as it is included in the vase, there is almost no life or death, and no one can escape from the trap inside.

In the past, Zhang Haoyu really didn't expect Fu Xuan to be able to cultivate this Dao technique, without him, it was too difficult.

This is a trick between Taoism and magic weapons, without refining the precious materials needed to make a treasure bottle, just outlining the various formations inside makes people's heads as big as a fight, and a slight mistake is to waste all the previous efforts.

As far as Zhang Haoyu knew, even the Fu family, which was full of geniuses, was one of the few in this generation who could successfully cultivate the Eight Powers Dragon Wen Treasure Bottle Technique.

On the ninth cloud platform, Hou Qing was dressed in a silver crown and brocade, with a jade belt around his waist, and a jade flute in his hand, looking quite romantic.

When he saw the majestic vase, he only felt that his eyelids were jumping, and even his breathing became difficult.

At this moment, he had only one thought in his heart, fortunately Fu Xuan didn't pick himself, otherwise, he would be more than lucky, this guy's Taoist skills are too sharp.

Chen Yuan on the eighth cloud platform and Xiahou Chun on the seventh cloud platform were no exception, and while secretly calling for luck in their hearts, they were all stunned by Fu Xuan's wonderful Taoist skills, and they were speechless for a long time.

Even if he was high on the fifth cloud platform, wearing a Chaotian crown, wearing a fish and dragon brocade robe, and his breath was as majestic as a mountain, Chi Yuquan's rare eyes moved, and the degree of playing with jade Ruyi in his hand was significantly accelerated.

All eyes were cast on Jing Younan, whether it was the onlookers in front of the light curtain, or the disciples who showed their grandeur on the cloud platform and the high platform, they all opened their eyes wide, and they wanted to see how Jing Younan responded.

Standing at the head of the tide, Jing Younan's body swayed, under the terrifying suction of the Bawei Longwen Treasure Bottle, he was like a small boat tossed in the wind and waves, as if he would be buried in the sea at any time, and the boat would be destroyed and killed.

Fu Xuan saw all of Jing Younan's movements clearly, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes, he was completely sure of the power of the Eight Powers Dragon Wen Treasure Bottle Technique that he had practiced hard, especially if he was taken by surprise, even if the other party's cultivation realm was higher than his own, it would be difficult to escape.

In his heart, Fu Xuan deduced this situation dozens of times, and he did not let go of any detail to ensure that nothing was lost.

Seeing that Jing Younan was shrouded in blue light, and his body shrank to a degree visible to the naked eye, he was about to throw himself into the treasure bottle and never recover, and suddenly, the loud sky sounded and shone brightly.

The layers of mountain phantoms appeared, blocking the mouth of the treasure bottle, and the terrifying and deep suction force hit the mountain, automatically separating to both sides, forming two winged shapes, spreading out.

Jing Younan looked up to the sky and laughed, composed a song, and said, "The empty air road, the wonderful and wonderful middle mystery, the treasure map of the heavenly palace, like a fairy." ”

Turning slightly, covering the vase with the true shape of the Five Mountains, Jing Younan stood on the head of the clouds, his eyes were clear, and he said in a loud voice, "Fu Xuan, you are not my opponent, stand down." ”

Fu Xuan raised his head with difficulty, his eyes reflected the phantom of the mountains, and said astringently, "Is it a mysterious weapon?"

Xuanqi, these two words seem to have infinite magic, and in an instant, the surroundings are quiet, as if all people have lost the ability to speak.

After three or five breaths, the onlookers in front of the light curtain exploded first, their eyes red, their fists clenched, and their mouths unconsciously screamed, venting their hearts almost gushing out.

"My God, it's a mysterious weapon,"

"It's really a mystery, I'm not dreaming,"

"I saw the mysterious artifact, I didn't expect to see the mysterious artifact one day,"

"Incomparable, unimaginable,"

Everyone in front of the light curtain couldn't keep their composure, they shouted and spoke incoherently, as if they couldn't express their shock otherwise.

It's no wonder that they are so out of shape, it's really too rare and precious.

Different from the continuous promotion of monks to the realm, for magic weapons, even the promotion of magic weapons to spiritual weapons requires sufficient accumulation and a certain amount of opportunity to succeed.

As for the promotion of spiritual weapons to mysterious weapons, it is even more difficult to ascend to the sky, and the generation of spiritual consciousness is no less than that of the monk Dan Po Yuan Infant, it is completely reborn, and there may not be one of the top grade spiritual weapons that have accumulated enough tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

Even in a great sect like Taiyizong, not every real person has a mystical weapon, so it can be seen that there are very few mysterious weapons, and each one of them is enough to be passed down to the world and suppress luck.

Crash

The incense burner, copper kettle, wine cup and other items on the jade case in front of Xiahou Chun fell to the ground, he stood up, his eyes widened, and he muttered to himself in an incredulous tone, "Xuanqi, it's actually a Xuanqi, how is it possible?"

Originally, he also wanted to challenge Jing Younan and win the second seat, but now it seems that it is impossible at all.

In the realm of foundation building, having a defensive mystical weapon, in the personal fighting method, is almost invincible, even if you try your best, you can't break the defensive treasure.

On the third gimbal, Zuo Qiu Ming saw the mountains all over the sky, and his face changed color for the first time.

He turned his head, looked at Master Ciming, who was sitting on the lotus flower, and said in a condensed voice, "This Jing Younan, how can there be a mysterious weapon?"

Master Ciming folded his chest, his pale golden face remained silent, and replied, "Zuo Daoyou, you are asking strangely, this Jing Daoyou has a mysterious weapon because of his own strong luck, what does it have to do with a poor monk." ”

"Hmph,"

Zuo Qiu Ming snorted coldly, sat back on the throne, and was silent. He preconceived that Jing Younan was a pawn of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and was naturally very dissatisfied with Master Ciming's answer.

It's just that Zuo Qiu Ming didn't notice that the moment Master Ciming saw the true shape of the Xuanqi Five Mountains, his long eyebrows trembled, and a look of doubt disappeared in a flash.

On the high platform, clouds and smoke are swirling, and cigarettes are curling.

Tao Zhenren sat on the throne, shook the banner in his hand, and said with a smile, "It's the first time I've seen a mysterious weapon in the door of the outer gate, it's really interesting." ”

The female fairy He Zhenzhen has a little cinnabar on her eyebrows, graceful and luxurious, she stroked the length of her ear with her jade-like fingers, and said, "I haven't seen it either, just with this mysterious weapon, this little guy is richer than many elders in the sect." ”

Mo Zhenren opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "After all, the magic weapon is something outside the body, if you are too obsessed with the power of the mysterious weapon and give up your own polishing, it will not be a good thing for the future." ”

He Zhenzhen grinned and said, "Senior Brother Mo, if this Jing Younan really keeps the second position, he really has to be taught by you, Senior Brother." ”

Mo Zhenren waved his hand and said, "It's too early, let's see." ”

Jing Younan in the field didn't know that his Wuyue True Form Diagram caused a sensation as the first mysterious weapon that appeared in the Great Sect of the Outer Gate, even if he knew it, he didn't care, he was standing in the clouds at this time, and the mountains behind him were overlapping and overlapping, and his momentum was overwhelming, and he said loudly, "Fu Xuan, don't you retreat?"

The Bawei Longwen Treasure Bottle on the top of Fu Xuan's head had completely cracked, and under the incredible pressure of the huge and incredible amount of the Xuan Weapon, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat and trembling all over.

It's just that he has been clenching his teeth, desperately urging the true qi solidified in his body, unwilling to give in.

"It's useless, the more you struggle, the more painful it becomes,"

Jing Younan took the void as a ladder, his long sleeves fluttered, and he walked down calmly, with every step, the aura of the Wuyue True Form Diagram was one point stronger, and the pressure caused to the surroundings was one point stronger.

He did this, not because he wanted to humiliate Fu Xuan, but because he was ready to make an example of the next seeded players, so that the next seeded players would know how powerful they were, and they would not be delusional.

You know, he also has ambitions in his heart, if there are too many seeded players to challenge him, even if he can defeat them one by one, then his own Dao skills and magic weapons will also be seen by onlookers, which is not good

Monk fighting, especially the great sect disciple fighting, both sides have no obvious defects, many times it is evenly divided, no side has overwhelming strength, at this time to see the importance of the hole cards, the more hole cards, the more secret, the greater the probability of winning.

If someone really pulls it out and has no secrets, then it's a problem.

After all, there is no invincible Taoist technique and magic weapon forever, and if you are pondered by others, you will always find a way to crack it.

"I'm so tired,"

Fu Xuan has never felt so tired, he feels as if he is carrying a mountain of ten thousand people, and there is pain everywhere in his body, and the thing he thinks about most now is to close his eyes, fall asleep, and never wake up.

However, he is a disciple of the great clan in the end, and he has a solid foundation, although he is in an extremely unfavorable situation, he still maintains a little spiritual light, and subconsciously resists the idea of giving up in his heart.

"Let's get it done,"

Jing Younan strode down, his big sleeves were spread, the true shape of the five mountains expanded, and the mountains were pressed down in a dignified manner, and the blue light collapsed.

Seeing such a situation, Zhang Haoyu couldn't help but close his eyes in pain, he couldn't bear to see his friend's next wolf.

The onlookers in front of the light curtain were silent, and the power of this level magic weapon they saw for the first time really crushed a disciple of a great clan, a monk who built a double foundation, and had no ability to fight back.

At this moment, everyone was at a loss in their hearts, could it be that the hard work of cultivation was really so vulnerable under the powerful magic weapon?

In this way, what is the use of cultivation?