Chapter 800: The Power of Fu Bao

For a while, the clanging sound kept coming to the ears, the spiritual light flashed wildly, and the popping sound was continuous, dense as raindrops. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Ling Xian's five treasures came out together, and he finally barely managed to stop Ning Lei Chengbing.

But it is also extremely difficult, and the consumption of mana is more similar to running water.

But there was no way, Ling Xian didn't want to fall, so no matter how difficult it was, he could only grit his teeth and hold on.

Needless to say, after half an hour, the Heavenly Tribulation finally began to weaken, and Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a mutation protruded.

The weapons condensed by thunder and lightning suddenly flew back on their own.

What's going on?

Rao is Ling Xian is knowledgeable and couldn't help but be stunned.

Not to mention witnessing this situation, the classics have never mentioned it.

Could it be that the Apocalypse is over?

Not like!

And for some reason, not only did Ling Xian not feel relaxed, but a warning sign appeared in his heart, could it be ......

Before this thought was turned, the mystery was revealed, and I saw that the thunder and lightning that flew back upside down began to merge, and the crackling sound came to the ears, and then a strangely shaped fairy sword emerged in the void, more than a hundred zhang long, with a radius of thousands of miles, and the vitality of heaven and earth frantically gathered in this direction, and was absorbed by it.

Ling Xian was terrified, needless to say, this would be the final blow of the Heavenly Tribulation, but seeing that this Heavenly Tribulation was so powerful, it was almost impossible for him to stop it.

What to do!

After all the hard work, do you have to fall short here?

Moreover, the failure of the tribulation is different from the mistake of cultivation, which is to be scattered.

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, but Ling Xian was helpless, he had already come out with his supernatural powers, and with his own strength, it was really too difficult to stop this heavenly calamity.

What to do?

Ling Xian didn't know!

But no matter what, he doesn't want to fall, is there a way to deal with this crisis?

There was no time left to think, and the huge immortal sword condensed by the thunder had been viciously stabbed down.

Lives hang by a thread!

And at this moment, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ling Xian's mind.

It's impossible to survive the crisis with ordinary methods, but isn't there another extraordinary treasure in your storage bag?

Obtained from the Ghost Spirit Ancestor.

Rune Treasure!

Seeing this, everyone may be puzzled, Ling Xian's Fire Phoenix Sword and Thousand Jiao Knife are useless, just a rune treasure, what is the effect?

Don't worry, being able to make Ling Xian have high hopes is naturally not an ordinary rune treasure.

This is done by the monk of the Tribulation, the natal talisman treasure left by Huayu Zhenren, the power, although it cannot be compared with his natal magic weapon, but there is also a tenth.

Some people may think that one-tenth of the power is ridiculously cold, but how can the Tribulation Period be the last realm of cultivating immortals with common sense?

Not to mention one-tenth of the power, even if it is one-twentieth, it can easily kill the immortal cultivator at the peak of the Xuan Period.

And it's easy, and there is no suspense at all.

If he used this talisman treasure, Ling Xian was eighty percent sure that he would survive this crisis.

But a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune depend on it, and the reverse is the same.

Although this rune treasure is extremely powerful, it will be self-defeating to use the power of the Tribulation level here.

Belch...... It's really hard to say.

After all, the catastrophe can't be figured out with common sense, maybe it will really steal chickens and rice.

But this thought only passed through his mind, and now, Ling Xian didn't have time to hesitate or hesitate.

Dead horses are treated as live horse doctors, fight!

The thought swirled through my mind.

Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and a palm-sized talisman was sacrificed.

At first glance, it looks like an ordinary rune treasure, but if you look closely, the rune paper is actually made of the fur of a demon beast.

And the level of this demon beast is very high.

It's hard to say the specific realm, but it is very likely to be the Great Demon Clan that has survived the five Heavenly Tribulations, in other words, an immortal cultivator whose strength is comparable to that of the Tongxuan Realm.

Ling Xian played a magic trick, and suddenly, a clear sound came into his ears, accompanied by an amazing aura, and it soared into the sky, this rune treasure has not really been sacrificed, and the spiritual pressure emitted is already overwhelming.

It is not inferior to the Heavenly Tribulation, and it is worthy of being a treasure at the level of the Tribulation.

However, although the momentum was amazing, the rune treasure was not really activated, Ling Xian was stunned, could it be that the mana was insufficient?

He took a breath and desperately injected mana into the talisman treasure, but it was still useless, and with this delay, the immortal sword condensed by the thunder was only a few dozen zhang away from Ling Xian.

Lives hang by a thread!

Ling Xian's face was extremely pale.

And at this moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, ordinary mana has no use, what about the natal vitality?

Just do it when you think of it, Ling Xian didn't have time to hesitate now, he opened his mouth, and a natal vitality spewed out.

In an instant, it was absorbed by the rune treasure, spontaneously combusted without wind, and then a simple bronze mirror came into view.

Although it is a rune treasure, it is similar to the real treasure, and it is worthy of a treasure of the catastrophe level.

However, Ling Xian didn't know how to drive it, so he could only inject mana desperately into it.

Rumble!

The bronze mirror was so bright that it turned into a ball of mysterious light that kept emerging five-colored runes, and the spiritual pressure emitted became more and more eye-catching, like a meteor falling to the ground, with a long tail flame, like the huge fairy sword crashing over.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, as if the heavens and the earth were cracking, and then countless cracks appeared on the surface of the immortal sword, collapsing and turning into nothingness at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's that simple?

Ling Xian was dumbfounded.

Although he knew that the strength of the Tribulation level was not trivial, he didn't expect it to be so strong.

And what Ling Immortal can be sure of is that he has not mastered the way of driving this talisman treasure at all, generally speaking, the mirror is an extremely rare magic weapon, and the power must be extremely mysterious, how can it be used to rampage, but even so, it is still easy to resolve the Heavenly Tribulation.

It was incredible, but Ling Xian's heart was full of joy, and at the same time, he did not relax his vigilance, although he estimated that this should be the last attack of the Heavenly Tribulation, but many things in the Immortal Cultivation Realm could not be taken into account.

Fortunately, this time the worry is unnecessary.

Bang!

Although the sound of thunder was still coming to my ears, the clouds above my head gradually dissipated.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, and after a lot of hard work, he finally got through this terrible tribulation.

Next, there should be a rain of spiritual power to fall and wash the marrow of the I Ching for yourself.

Ling Xian's face showed a look of expectation, you must know that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, danger and benefit are directly proportional, this heavenly tribulation is so outrageous, the effect of his I Ching marrow cleansing must be far better than that of ordinary monks.

However, after waiting for a long time, but no raindrops fell, Ling Xian was dumbfounded, what was going on? )