MTL - Natural Fairy Species-Chapter 292v3 Brothers join hands to show off their prestige

  Chapter 292 Brothers join forces to show off their prestige

   Two bone spurs on the arm of the Bone Reality, one turned into a bone chain, and the other turned into a bone flying sword, both of which locked onto the target with invisible fluctuations, and appeared directly across a thousand feet range.

  At the same time, a white bone golden pill was beating wildly in the chest, composed of countless bone fragments, making this huge bone frame establish a connection with the mysterious underworld.

  If the golden core is not destroyed, there will be inexhaustible true energy.

  Holding both hands together, a giant bone hand grabbed it in the air, like a bone prison.

  At the same time, the surviving Ghost Spirit Sect disciples had already poured jars of blood essence into the Hundred Ghost Banners, all of which were the blood of third-order monsters or real people who formed alchemy, and were preserved by special means.

   Hiss!

  The flag was torn, and the Indigo Ghost King tore the flag and descended into the world.

  The evil ghost casually grabbed a few nearby Ghost Spirit Sect monks and stuffed them into their mouths to eat and drink, chewing to their heart's content.

   "What an evil ghost king, why don't you follow me to kill the enemy!"

  The white bone real person is distracted and uses three things, meditating on the spiritual art passed down from the sect to mobilize the evil spirits on the ghost banner.

   This evil ghost king is one of the legendary thirty-four ghost kings in the underworld, born with evil thoughts of all beings.

  The Evil Ghost King that appeared in the human world at this time, of course, could not be the original body. The evil ghosts that were condensed from the thousands of years of sacrificial practice of the Hundred Ghost Banners attracted a ray of distraction from the Evil Ghost King.

  Even so, the strength of this ghost king is far superior to that of ordinary alchemy ghost cultivators.

  The evil ghost king turned his three heads, and each of the six arms manifested a magic treasure, all of which were transformed by the magic energy.

   Six magic lights shot out from the eyes, like six sharp swords, piercing the space.

  Facing such a situation, Master Ge Cang remained calm, stretched out his thin hands and pressed them straight towards the bone chain and the bone flying sword.

   Click! Click!

  The chain is wrapped around the left hand, and the flying sword is held by the right hand. Both hands have already shown the color of five crystals and the texture of glass.

  The two hands collided forcefully, the chain was broken into several rings, and the flying sword was broken.

  Realman Ge Cang's hands were intact, without leaving any scars, turned around and punched the bone prison under the overwhelming cover into countless bone fragments.

  At the same time, with a blink of the right eye, a thunder dragon flew out and wiped out the magic light from the evil ghost king.

   Thunder Dragon whistled, attracting hundreds of divine thunders into its body, multiplied several times and flew towards the evil ghost king.

   "Renren Yan, Lianyu, if you don't take action again, when will you wait!"

  Reverend Baigu had already overestimated the strength of Reverend Ge Cang, but found that he still underestimated it.

  He took the risk of becoming neither a human nor a puppet of a ghost. He entered the coffin of the underworld to transform himself into a real demon body of white bones, and possessed the perfect cultivation of alchemy.

   But at this time, it was only after they fought against each other that they discovered that Master Ge Cang also broke through to the completion of alchemy.

  Combined with the innate Qianyuan God Thunder Net's natural restraint on demonic monks, the Bone Master and the evil ghost king are distracted, and there is a tendency to be suppressed by Ge Cang Master in turn.

  At the same time, he held a bone whistle in his hand, ready to blow it at any time.

   "Senior brother Ge broke through to the completion of alchemy, and he seems to have become much stronger..."

  This kind of strengthening is all-round, not just in Leifa or physical body, only monks at the same level can experience it.

  Bai Zichen originally thought that his strength should be on par with Senior Brother Ge Cang, but at this time he found that he might be slightly inferior to Senior Brother Ge who had completed alchemy.

  Among them, although the restraining effect of the Shenlei Net on the monks of the magic way, it seems that the scene has an advantage, but the real Ge Cang is far from the strongest method.

   "Fellow Bones, don't worry, I'll come."

  Fairy Lianyu threw a square scarf, spun it into the size of a table, flew into the air and landed with a radius of several feet.

  Saying the magic weapon, she moved lightly and took two steps back.

  Realist Ge Cang's supernatural power made her feel awed. The concerted efforts of so many alchemy masters in the arena could indeed kill Ge Cang, but his counterattack before death could at least take away two or three people.

   Fairy Lianyu doesn't have a treasure of defense. To survive in such a situation, it is better to be wise and fish in troubled waters.

   "Good method, the attainments of the true kings of the Five Thunder Sect in Leifa are nothing more than this..."

  Yan Rulong praised, flipped his wrist, and a magic weapon of the inkstone flew out, and took out a brush and dabbed it with ink.

  Following the strokes of the pen and ink, black fences appeared in the air, trapping Daoist Ge Cang inside.

  The two long-robed and hooded monks looked at each other, each took out a talisman, breathed out the qi, and the talisman instantly burned.

   The talisman that can be taken seriously by Master Jiedan is of course not an ordinary magic weapon, but a real talisman peeled off from Lingbao.

  If a cultivator does not care about the damage of the magic weapon at all costs before sitting down, it is normal to separate three or five talismans by stripping the power of the magic weapon.

  As for the real talisman, because it contains 40% of the power of the magic weapon, at most one can only be separated.

  And the damage to the magic weapon itself was extremely serious.

  Using spirit treasures as objects to make real talisman treasures, Yuanying Dazong, who owns several spirit treasures, has the confidence to do so.

  Ordinary sects hold Lingbao to the sky, so how could they risk the downgrading of Lingbao to do this kind of thing.

   Only Yuanying Dazong has enough wealth to be willing to do this.

  After all, Lingbao can only be perfectly displayed in the hands of Yuanying Zhenjun, and the real talisman can be reproduced faithfully as long as there is an alchemy master or even a foundation-building monk.

  The elder of the Holy Lotus Sect in front of him tapped his hand, and hundreds of gold-plated rays of light flew out from the True Talisman Treasure, and the flying feathers fell all over the sky.

  Every bit of golden light is a flying needle, and this real talisman actually comes from a set of flying needle-like spiritual treasures.

   "Ge Cang, you also have today... the vengeance of losing your hands will be repaid in a hundred years!"

  Mu Daoren gritted his teeth, he was cruel and jealous towards Master Ge Cang who belonged to the younger generation in terms of age.

  In the past, I held hatred in my heart, did not dare to seek revenge, and had to pretend to be generous and indifferent.

  At this moment, he can finally take this opportunity to put Master Ge Cang to death with his own hands, his hands trembling with excitement.

  A copper tripod was sacrificed, and just after knocking it for the first time, an indescribable glamorous moonlight brushed by.

  Mudao faltered, a huge head flew up with a hood, and the unmanned copper tripod fell, smashing the ground with a loud bang.

   "Good baby, it's worthy of the flying sword of life, you can fully understand what I think in my hand with just a little thought..."

  Bai Zichen appeared on the other side of Xiaoluo Mountain. He originally wanted to kill the monk who had activated the true talisman.

   It's just that the two are standing, Mu Taoist is closer to him, and he hasn't sacrificed a single magic weapon for protection. In front of a sword repairer like him, he is like an undefended target.

  With the speed of the fourth-level flying sword, not to mention Mu Taoist's mere cultivation in the early stage of alchemy, even the reaction speed of several monks whose cultivation base is much stronger than him is a beat slower.

   Transform into the moonlight and sword light, immediately turn into a strand of sword silk when encountering the enemy, and instantly kill a real person who has formed a pill.

  The eruption of sword qi had already caused chaos in Mu Dao's body, and saved the trouble of making up the knife.

   "To deal with this person, you don't even need to show the state of sword refinement... But the enemy is lenient, and the damage is better than being rescued by someone."

  Bai Zichen looked at the storage bag on Mu Daoren's body with a little pity. He was all about efficiency and safety, and he didn't even take the action of Jian Guang taking away the spoils.

   It may only be a snap of the finger, but after recognizing the cultivation level of the six alchemy masters at close range, no matter how cautious they are, they can't be too cautious.

  Especially the leading old man is a monk of the same level as Master Ge Cang who has completed alchemy. Even if his strength is slightly inferior, he should not be underestimated.

  Once you are entangled by such a character, and there are so many alchemy masters around, you will fall into the encirclement that Ge Cang reminds you to avoid.

   "A sword cultivator in the middle stage of alchemy, I think you are that Bai Zichen... How can the Qingfeng sect have two such disciples in a row."

  Yan Rulong sighed in amazement, and reached out to take out a copybook.

   Originally wanted to turn around and turn the gun head to take it down, but he continued to swipe his pen and ink because of the real Bone's cry.

  At the same time, the copybook was unfolded, and large fonts flew out one by one, lined up in a row, and each character contained the power of shocking people.

   This is a calligraphy of Yuanying Zhenjun, and it has been carried close to the body for hundreds of years. It has been contaminated with awe-inspiring aura, and has incredible supernatural powers.

  Although it has not been formally refined, it can exert the power equivalent to a third-order secret treasure in the hands of Confucian and Taoist monks.

   "Zheng'er, you guys surround him, don't let him run away!"

  The five dandans of Tianlizong each occupy a corner, approaching slowly.

  Facing the terrifying sword cultivator who can stand in front of them in an instant, several people put away their previous arrogance and put aside their pride as disciples of the Central Territory.

   Unanimously, they chose to join forces. Countless magic weapons, lights and swords, were implemented with the method of dealing with powerful sword cultivators trained by the sect, and suppressed the moonlight.

  With a powerful sword cultivator sect like the Wuhuang Sword Sect as a neighbor, even if there is no conflict, the imaginary enemy of the Tianli Sect is it.

  On weekdays, I have done countless special trainings for sword repairers, how to maximize the advantage of numbers to bridge the gap between them and powerful sword repairers.

  At this time, Tianlizong focused on two real people in the late stage of forming alchemy as the main attack direction, Le Zheng was in the middle, and two real people in the middle stage of forming alchemy covered the end.

  In an instant, a well-arranged attack was formed. The magic weapon, flying sword, and talisman were in their own order, which not only did not weaken the lethality of the magic weapon, but also enhanced each other.

  For a while, Bai Zichen could only take back the Yuexuan sword and rotate it in a circle, keeping his body airtight.

  Ren Baigu wailed when he saw how evil the ghost king had an arm torn off by Ge Cang.

  Seeing that Master Ge Cang's feet were struck by lightning, holding a lightning strike wooden cane, hundreds of gold-plated flying needles were blown away one by one.

   "Ge Cang, I've broken your Thunderbolt, let's see what you have left to hold on!"

  Bone Master couldn't bear it anymore, he raised the bone whistle and blew it hard, the bone whistle fell apart immediately.

   This bone whistle is made from the small bone of the fourth-order monster Thunder Swallowing Whale. As long as it is activated, it can absorb all the thunder within a radius of a hundred miles.

  It is considered average among the secret treasures left by the Ghost Spirit Gate, but it is equivalent to a top secret treasure when dealing with Ge Cang.

  The phantoms of the thunder-swallowing whales that appeared in the air were hundreds or thousands of feet high, and with a sudden suction, they swallowed the surging sea of ​​thunder.

  Bulped in satisfaction, the Thunder Whale swayed and began to swim quickly near Xiaoluo Mountain.

   All the lightning aura in this space will be plundered and eaten as soon as it appears.

  Realist Ge Cang's Thunder Net of Qiantian Yuanyang God became a rootless tree in one fell swoop, and it became very difficult to even cast it.

  (end of this chapter)