How could a god-man monk not recognize the ancient magic weapon?

In the monument of Jiuqu Yellow River Town, the desolate and ancient atmosphere contained in it was obvious to Zhou Fengyun at a glance.

This breath comes from the precipitation of countless years after the passage of time.

Similar to ancient trees in the mountains and forests, after a long time, naturally, there will be a smell of decay, and you will know the rotten wood when you smell it.

In the Buddhist scriptures, there is also a saying that heaven and man are declining.

The five decays of heaven and man mean that life will come to an end, and gradually aging, among which there will be five signs, one of which is the smell of the armpits.

The word breath has always been present in the world.

For example, the mountains are majestic, such as the vast sea, and when you are in them, you can feel a breath of breath.

The same is true for magic weapons.

The stronger the magic weapon, the more obvious it is.

Especially the magic weapon of Jiuqu Yellow River Town.

Zhou Fengyun only glanced at this magic weapon, and the whole person was shocked in place, and his mind was full of one thought: "From now on, I will definitely soar to the top, and then become famous all over the world and shock the Quartet." ”

He seemed to have been able to see that in the future, he had achieved success in his cultivation, and even stepped into the gate of the Great Dao, standing high above a dojo, looking down on the tens of thousands of disciples under the door, and being worshipped. They will even be worshiped by ordinary people as the great gods who protect them, set up temples, carve out statues of gods, and burn incense day and night until they are old.

The more I thought about it, the happier Zhou Fengyun became.

"Hahahaha......"

The size of the bang came out of Zhou Fengyun's mouth.

He is also a great god cultivator, and in front of Meng Chengshen, the Taiyi Golden Immortal, his cultivation has exceeded too much.

This laugh sounded, and the mountains and forests shook.

Meng Chengshen was affected by laughter, and was knocked to the ground in an instant, almost fainting, but most of his mana was scattered, and his strength was greatly reduced.

However, with his strength, even if he was not shocked and his mana was dispersed, he would not have the strength to fight in front of a great god like Zhou Fengyun. Therefore, Meng Chengshen just patted the dust on his body, stood up and pointed to Jiuqu Yellow River Town, and said, "This big monument is an ancient secret treasure. It was when I saw this treasure that I stayed here and lived here. Once he touched the magic weapon, making the treasure light soar to the sky and shine in all directions......"

Zhou Fengyun didn't speak, glanced at Meng Chengshen, and walked in front of Jiuqu Yellow River Town.

Syllable!

Zhou Fengyun raised his arm and slapped it on the big monument.

Dust is flying.

This shot is like the involuntary action of a miser who has been poor for 30,000 years when he suddenly sees a mountain of gold.

"What a baby!

Zhou Fengyun was amazed, and kept stroking above the Yellow River Town.

That look, that action.

It's so hard that Meng Chengshen can't bear to look at it directly.

But after touching it for a long time, Zhou Fengyun's expression changed drastically, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, staring at Meng Chengshen: "Just now, this god poured mana into the magic weapon, why did this magic weapon have no reaction at all?

"I don't know. ”

Meng Chengshen said: "Legend has it that the magic weapons in ancient times were occupied by those world-famous characters. For example, the Twelve Heavenly Venerables, the Twelve Demon Venerables. These people are all famous all over the world, and their fame has been passed down for generations, and the magic weapons they have obtained should have a trace of Yuan Shen into the magic weapon spirit. If this Jiuqu Yellow River Town is the magic weapon of that kind of character, I am only afraid of ......"

"Humph!"

Zhou Fengyun scoffed at this, "Since you think that this is the magic weapon of the ancient masters, how can you still stay here." Do you think that just one immortal can erase the ancient Tianzun and Taoist generations, leave the primordial gods in the magic weapon, and take the magic weapon as your own?"

Meng Chengshen turned his head slightly, avoiding Zhou Fengyun's vicious eyes like a poisonous snake, and said: "In ancient times, there were many masters, and many of them were already dead and wiped out. If this magic weapon is left by those masters who have already died, I may be able to find a chance to take this magic weapon in my hands. ”

A glimmer of chance!

Zhou Fengyun's eyes lit up, this time he did not refute Meng Chengshen's words, but gently patted the monument of Jiuqu Yellow River Town, his five fingers swayed, very rhythmic. Obviously, he agreed with Meng Chengshen's words very much.

Cultivate to become immortals, gods, and even enlightenment......

This kind of cultivation is already very difficult.

How many Taoists are there in the world?

For each lineage, there will also be many sects.

Ordinary people can enter the door of cultivation, and there is not even one in the hundred.

After stepping into the door of cultivation, how many people can cultivate to become immortals?

And if an immortal wants to cultivate to become a god, it is extremely difficult.

Like Zhou Fengyun, there are very few people who can become great gods among ordinary cultivators.

Many times, when Zhou Fengyun broke through the realm, he couldn't help but doubt his cultivation path, doubting whether he could make progress, many times he thought that he was about to go mad, and many years of cultivation would be ruined. It's like walking on a single-plank bridge erected between thousands of cliffs, and if you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces, and there is no place to bury you.

Therefore, Zhou Fengyun was deeply touched by Meng Chengshen's words.

"The glimmer of opportunity you are looking for has become a thing of the past, and now this glimmer of chance is in the bag of this god, as for you, a bad old man, ......"

Zhou Fengyun's expression was cold, he pointed at Meng Chengshen, and shouted: "You can die!"

A gust of wind swept in.

There was a rolling red light in the wind, and there seemed to be a wisp of blood, entangled in the wind, forming countless sword lights and sword shadows, and the head and face were covered on Meng Chengshen's body.

Meng Cheng's cultivation is far inferior to Zhou Fengyun.

The peak of Taiyi Golden Immortal, only one step away from becoming a god.

But after becoming a god, there is a world of difference between strength and immortals.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a step to the sky.

Meng Chengshen was not Zhou Fengyun's opponent in the first place, and with this person's mana, he had already been scattered by Zhou Fengyun, so how could he have the strength to fight back?

Previously, Zhou Fengyun just burst into laughter, and he encouraged Fengyun, Shen Wei, and almost injured Meng Chengshen, but now Zhou Fengyun personally took action, trying to kill Meng Chengshen in one fell swoop, how could Meng Chengshen have the means to resist?

In the blink of an eye, the Gangfeng had already hit, and Meng Chengshen's body was placed in the Gangfeng.

Hiss!

The blood-colored sword qi light and shadow in the wind, like substance, tore the Dao robe that Zhou Fengyun was wearing, shattered the spiritual weapon magic weapon of his body, shattered it into powder, turned it into fragments, and fell to the ground.

Before Meng Chengshen could react, his coat had been torn, leaving only the trousers and blouse lining inside, and the robe turned into dust in the wind.

As if he didn't have the power to fight back.

"This god has taken away your chance, and you and I can be regarded as having a good fate, since this is the case, this god can't kill you at will. ”

Zhou Fengyun smiled, and suddenly he was not in a hurry to kill Meng Chengshen.

Meng Chengshen saw that he was going to die, but things took a turn for the better when things were not clear, and he was stunned for a while.

At this moment, Zhou Fengyun had already spoken again, "In this way, if you are kind to me, I will leave you a whole corpse." ”

As soon as he said this, the blood-colored sword qi light and shadow suspended around him suddenly sank into Meng Chengshen's body.

This week, Fengyun wanted to use the invisible sword qi to strangle Meng Chengshen's internal organs, so that he would die and die.

"Alas......"

Meng Chengshen sighed, but he didn't resist, and he couldn't resist it with his cultivation.

After all, it was impossible to escape death, but before he died, Meng Chengshen said: "Those girls have no grievances with Your Excellency, they are disciples of Xuantian Sect, and please open up Your Excellency." Most of them came here on the orders of their masters, and once they disappeared, Xuantian Sect would blame them, and they would definitely cause trouble for the Wuji Demon Dao. Xuantian Sect has Liu Yi Daojun, whose power is unparalleled in the world, not only Zhenyuan Daojun's Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang View cannot be compared with it, but I am afraid that even the Confucian sect of Kong Xuandao Jun all over the world is also one or two points weaker than Xuantian Sect......"

"Are you threatening this god? In this life, the most annoying thing is to be threatened!"

Zhou Fengyun smiled coldly, stared at Meng Chengshen, and made up his mind as soon as his eyes rolled in his heart, and said: "You are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and it is difficult to protect yourself, rather than thinking about managing others, it is better to take care of yourself." It's better to think about it, if you die in this barren mountain and wilderness, will someone collect your corpse!

Zhou Fengyun drank the word violently, just waiting for Meng Chengshen to die and lie on the ground.

However, Meng Chengshen was safe and sound, standing in place.

Click!

One after another, sword shadows shot out backwards from Meng Chengshen's body, flying in the air, breaking and exploding one by one, like shattered crystal glass.

Then there were three more figures, falling from the sky and falling beside Meng Chengshen.

"Meng Daoyou is really a gentleman!"

Qiong Xiao patted Meng Chengshen on the shoulder, looked at him, and said, "However, when you are dressed like this, even the outer robe, you are a little behaving Meng Lang and debauched." ”

A blue light turned into a robe and fell on Meng Chengshen's body.

A cultivation such as Sanxiao has reached the peak of Tianzun, and it is naturally easy to make a piece of clothing in an instant with the grass, trees, mountains and stones in the mountains.

The three girls came in the air, their clothes floating, and the dark fragrance floated.

Zhou Fengyun was even more stupid, such as some people who were lustful and cowardly, they even forgot that he didn't even find out how Sanxiao appeared, and only used a pair of glowing eyes, looking at Sanxiao with a squint, his eyes swept back and forth on the three of them, and the Adam's apple in his throat went up and down, and even saliva flowed out.

"Humph!"

Bi Xiao's face was cold, as if he could freeze his breath into ice, and his eyes were already full of murderous intent.

A sword blade hung down from Bi Xiao's hand.

Although this beam of sword blades is sharp and the crystal light is flickering, it exudes a kind of neutral and peaceful, righteous and bright atmosphere, this is the sword path of Xuantian Sect, which is broad and vast as the sky.

And the sword qi that was previously dispersed by Sanxiao and forced out of Meng Chengshen's body was filled with wisps of evil qi and bloody aura, which was more than sharp, but it was not enough to be neutral, giving people a feeling that the sword was going sideways.

It's crooked, the center is insufficient, and it naturally falls into the side door, which is really the left way.

"Earlier, I also heard of the name of the Wuji Demon Dao, and I knew that this sect was also a lineage of the sword, so I thought it was my fellow sword path, but now it seems that this sword path is very different. As far as my Xuantian Sect is concerned, it is only regarded as the side door Zuo Daoer, which is unsightly! As for you and other Wuji Demon Dao disciples, I am afraid that most of them are all left side doors!"

Yunxiao is the eldest sister among the three Xiao, and she was the last to speak, but she was conclusive, and said: "This person wants to punish Meng Chengshen, and he is disrespectful to you and me, so he should be punished." ”

"Good!"

Bi Xiao was cold and suddenly burst out.

Click!

Within a hundred miles of the surroundings, the frost is prominent, and everything is frozen, shining and shining......