Chapter 250 The Sorrow of the Taoist Artifact

Chapter 250 The Sorrow of the Taoist Artifact

The set of secret techniques used by Gui Shang is called "Three Flashes of the Emperor of the Underworld". Its power is better than the other level, but for now, it is his limit to casting "The Emperor of the Underworld flashes again and the ghosts are shocked"...

It’s not that he lacks qualifications and understanding, but that he lacks magic power and realm. Gui Shang has every reason to believe that the power of magic he has now has reached the limit of the fourth level of Qi Quenching and Refining Formation. It is impossible to go further.

Although it is not said that there are no ones who have never come before, it is considered unprecedented.

Every genius has such a sense of pride in his heart. Until they meet an existence stronger and more talented than themselves, Gui Shang is no exception.

Chen Shaobai was too lazy to say more, and just flicked his finger: "The third stage."

Expensive!

Copper coins are everywhere, and space cracks are everywhere. Whether it is power or aura, they are increasing and decreasing compared to the previous two times, unlike the illusion.

"This is unreasonable, absolutely impossible! Even a peerless genius with super mutant magic power cannot support such a huge consumption!"

No matter how unbelievable it was, the facts were in front of him. Gui Shang could only barely raise his energy and gather strength. A purple-gold color appeared around him, and in an instant, he turned into an armored giant.

"The world is so big that it is full of wonders. If you can't do it yourself, it doesn't mean it's impossible."

Chen Shaobai understood all the mentality of a person like Gui Shang. Isn’t it the same for the so-called experts and professors in his previous life? Then, in the name of science, he denies all mysterious things.

Trying to use science to explain everything is originally pseudoscience.

The sky was filled with shadows that were transformed by the universe, splashing in the sky, causing the entire city lord's mansion to pieces.

Chen Shaobai controlled the power of his moves with great difficulty, only limited to one corner, and did not commit more murder. But in this way, the power of the Qiankun's throwing in one fell swoop seemed even more terrifying.

Swallows, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, swishes, sw

Just like a secular crossbow arrow breaking through the sky, these precious copper coins are not fast, but they carry an irresistible force that makes people unable to dodge.

The magic capacity of the fellow practitioners of Chen Shaobai, Jiyang Zhenyan and Xuanyin Hehuo, is almost equivalent to that of two super geniuses with high mutant magic power. Although they are not as good as those of Situ Yutang and other characters with super mutant magic power, they are invincible in terms of quantity and are almost comparable to ordinary sixth-level cultivators in terms of quality.

Although Qiankun's all-out mana consumption is huge, it is not a problem for him.

The two followers standing beside Gui Shang seemed to be slightly better than the strength of Xiang Party, and could barely use a defensive urging like a waterfall, but Zhuoer was weaker and had not yet been able to escape from Gui Shang's confusion of "ghosts and gods", the power of the money magic power had already arrived.

Expensive!

The flesh and blood are flying everywhere, and a generation of beauty, the peerless charm, has disappeared.

A strange purple flame was derived from where Zhuoer was originally located. With a slight lingering, it drew all its origin and soul power and melted it back into Chen Shaobai's dantian, and was suppressed by his natal world.

He barely used the secret technique of purple gold armor to block the magical power of money. His own qi and blood were weak, so how could Gui Shang take care of others?

After he realized that he saw the beautiful woman who was having fun with him the day before and gasping and moaning under his crotch had turned into a pool of vague flesh and blood, and his eyes were about to break. His originally handsome face instantly became ferocious and terrifying.

"I'm shameless, you're asking for death!"

Chen Shaobai, who had just been stubbornly destroying flowers, was enjoying the pleasure brought by the increase in mana. He was interrupted now. When he remembered the other party's background identity, he made a quick decision and wanted to use thunder to destroy the opponent to avoid a change if he was late.

"I have some urgent matters. I don't have time to play with you, so why don't I kneel down for me!"

Eight fingers bounced repeatedly, and the universe was released again and again. Even though Chen Shaobai's magic was extremely powerful, he was taken away at once, leaving only part of the origin.

Countless copper coins cut through the void and descended to Gui Shang, hitting the ground like raindrops, making crackling sounds.

Xiang Dang, who had just supported himself and thought he had escaped from the sky, had not had time to wave his folding fan and show off his charm, and was instantly smashed into a pool of flesh mud, and his soul was completely destroyed. The origin of magic power was absorbed and refined by Xuanyin karma fire, dissipated between heaven and earth, and could never be reborn.

Wu Guishang was extremely domineering and arrogant, so he could only be deeply crushed by Qiankun after a roar.

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

The dust was flying, and the house of the Lord of Daocheng was located, and a dark abyss was smashed out. If it weren't for the Ninth Heaven of Purgatory, each level was separated by a space belt, I'm afraid Gui Shang would have doubted whether he would have been smashed into the Third Purgatory.

The copper coins condensed by the treasure energy seemed endless. Even with the purple gold magic armor, Gui Shang was dizzy and his ears were buzzing.

If he hadn't activated the "demon source" left to him by the Demon Emperor Xiangdong early, he would have died of magic power long ago.

Even so, under Chen Shaobai's power, Gui Shang was smashed and fell into the soil.

If you say you are asked to kneel down, you have to kneel down!

The saint's words follow the Dharma, and I... am the saint!

Chen Shaobai and Feng Xu were shining on the wind, looking down at the earth, with cold eyes as if the Supreme One had forgotten his affection, and his heart also contained endless chills.

What is the purpose of the way to practice? It’s not just how you want, freely and freely between heaven and earth, and control everything?

Just now, the state of mind he needed to go from the formation refining realm to the Immortal Mist Realm has been fully integrated, and the next step is to fully refine and absorb the magic power of Xiangdang and Zhuoer, and cooperate with the flower fairy pill left to him by Mengli, and break through to the Immortal Mist Realm, it is just around the corner.

"Ahhhhhh! I, Gui Shang, the son of the Demon Emperor, the body of a thousand gold, you, a villain-like demon, dare you to kneel down! You dare!"

Realizing the problem of his posture, Gui Shang's purple and golden pupils instantly turned blood red, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. He was surrounded by evil spirits. People without cultivation would die within a hundred meters of his side because the evil spirits entered his body.

"You, go to die for me!"

Gui Shang suddenly stood up and took the initiative to untie the purple gold magic armor. He didn't see how he did. A purple aura condensed into a demon sword and soared into the sky.

A purple-handed giant sword condensed in an instant, with all kinds of strange magic patterns drawn on it, instantly penetrated the void and descended to Chen Shaobai.

"It's over! It's worthy of being the nature of the demonic Taoism. The life-saving thing that Demon Emperor Xiang Dong gave Gui Shang was not a method of escape, but a natal sword energy for the Jedi counterattack!"

Feeling a terrifying murderous intent over his heart, Chen Shaobai felt that he was as small as an ant before the magic sword, and could not even raise the slightest thought of resisting.

He finally knew why Gui Shang was a little monk with a fourth level of tempering, so he dared to challenge those demonic cultivators who could even hurt the Demon Emperor of Ding Tian.

But with this sword energy, Gui Shang can even injure or even kill the great masters of the immortal realm of the Gods. Where can we go in the world?

At this moment, Chen Shaobai was already in a desperate situation. He had to fall with a person like Fang Tangjing, Situ Yutang, Tai Shilin, and Wu Nanyan who came here would have to die with regret.

In this situation, it is time to thank God if you can escape your soul by chance.

But Chen Shaobai didn't think so. In this seemingly lifeless situation, he looked at Gui Shang deeply before making a defensive move.

A bowl that was neither gold nor jade, neither copper nor iron appeared in front of Chen Shaobai, completely covering him.

Dingtian bowl!

A natal sword energy of the great magical power of the God-Changing Fairyland consumes endless time, and the mental power and resources have existed long ago. What will happen if it collides with the Taoist weapon?

Pong!

A light and crisp sound was like a jade chopstick hitting a porcelain bowl.

The battle beyond the level of Qi Quenching Secret Realm did not produce much power, but instead was even worse than the peak of the Li Ji First Realm.

Bang!

The Demon Emperor Xiangdong left Gui Shang the sword energy that could kill and transform the great powers into shattered and dissipated in the world in a moment.

However, the cauldron bowl that had been broken several hundred years ago and finally recovered was covered with cracks all over the body, completely disintegrating and turning into pieces. Under the illumination of the purgatory fluorescent mushroom, it was like a flower dancing butterfly flying all over the sky, looking extremely wonderful.

The two most precious things in time are enough to attract the coveted existence of the figures in the immortal world of Gods and Fairyland, but they actually died in the hands of two fourth-level cultivators of the Qi-Qing. If the news of today's battle was spread, even the monks with a slightly normal mind would probably not believe it.

"The laws of heaven and earth limit their strength. It turns out that the powerful man in the immortal realm of Gods is so powerful that even the sky is jealous of it..."

Chen Shaobai wiped off a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, gently washed his body with Qi therapy, and returned to his state of integrity.

He did not feel sorry for the broken bowl of the tripod. This time, he used the power of two Taoist weapons to condense his natal world, and had countless wonderful uses to be used to play, which was the greatest gain.

People should not be too greedy, otherwise they will be punished by God.

Throw the fragments of the Dingtian Bowl into the natal world of the Chaos Bell, slowly refine and absorb, and consolidate the newly formed world, Chen Shaobai ignored it.

"Are you convinced?"

Chen Shaobai's voice was vast, like the heavenly power, descending to the world and washing away the sins of purgatory without any emotion.

Although many residents of Wandaocheng survived the aftermath of this battle, they were obviously not the object of Chen Shaobai's speech.

In unknown depths underground, Gui Shang, who was buried deep in the soil, blinked his eyes, and a complex smell emerged from his eyes, which were originally filled with despair and death.

When you meet a genius who wants to impress the other party and let the other party be the one who is in trouble, and become a right-hand man. Unexpectedly, what you meet is a peerless giant.

Even the Demon Emperor Xiangdong cannot kill the sword energy of his life, what else can he say?

"I just want to ask, what's wrong with sacredness?" As Gui Shang said, the earth began to tremble, as if the entire second level of purgatory was questioning Chen Shaobai's identity.

"The true teachings of Qingxuan Sect, the sixth disciple of Guangnan Peak, Chen Shaobai."

After reporting to the house, Chen Shaobai smiled at the corner of his mouth. With a wave of his hand, Gui Shang, who was weak all over, was lifted out of the soil.

"Why do you have to deceive a lie to a dying person?"

Perhaps knowing that he had absolutely no way out, Gui Shang seemed calm instead. He dressed up and showed a bit of a great demeanor.

"Believe it or not."

"I only heard it once. Do you want to die or live?"

Chen Shaobai's words made Gui Shang's eyes full of endless survival, and the death aura in his whole body was wiped out, as if he had been reborn.

"If anything, as long as it is within my power, I will never refuse a word!"

Gui Shang's words made Chen Shaobai laugh.

"My kingdom of gods has just been condensed. I need a hosting rule and an endorsement for walking the world. Do you think I will give you a chance to find Xiangdong Demon Emperor to avenge?"

"You have only two choices."

"One, die!"

"Second, I am saved, live in my natal world, as my will, to save the people and guide faith." (To be continued.
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