Chapter 138

Name:Exalted Emperor Author:zhai zhu
Flying thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River, he converged his wings and landed. Looking around, he was deeply shocked. It was not like a strong Qibao Taoist platform, but like a vast world!

Huge trees, towering peaks, towering forests, ancient stone tablets, mysterious buildings and palaces constitute an exotic scene.

Everything here is extremely huge. When Jiangnan is growing up, it is tall and tall, half a head higher than ordinary people. However, walking in the mountains and forests, it seems that it has become a dwarf. A leaf of the tree here is much larger than a person, and a flower is much taller than a person.

"Is this really a powerful Qibao Taoist platform?"

Jiangnan is a little confused. Everything here seems very real. It's no different from the real world. It's really impossible for him to believe that this is not the real world, but the qibaotai refined by a strong man.

"The aura is really rich!"

He took a long breath. He felt the spirit of heaven and earth rolling in. It was extremely rich. All his 18000 pores were comfortable. It was several times richer than ordinary Lingshan.

He didn't feel any suppression, but as soon as other strong men with advanced cultivation entered the portal, their cultivation was immediately suppressed in the qibaotai territory.

Jiangnan bent his fingers and flicked with a crisp sound. A finger flew out of the air and hit the big tree in front. The big tree was not pierced by his finger wind, but only pierced a small hole three or five feet deep.

"I can blow up the air with one punch and bend my fingers with one bullet, so I have the power of a hundred dragons. Ordinary treasures will be hurt by me, and I can't pierce a big tree!"

Jiangnan's heart moved: "I'm afraid the trees here can be comparable to treasure tools. If they are placed outside, they are natural materials and earth treasures, which can be easily refined into treasure tools!"

He couldn't help taking a breath of air conditioning. There are forests everywhere. These trees alone are an unimaginable wealth!

He took a mountain stone in his hand and squeezed it with force. Then he crushed the stone. Obviously, the texture of these rocks is also extremely hard, almost the same as treasure!

"The xuandu qibaolin is so abnormal that every plant and tree is a spirit. Even stones can be used to refine treasure ware. No wonder so many people want to break in."

Jiangnan's eyes lit up and he said in his heart, "if there are other treasures here, it will be more amazing!"

Suddenly, a huge shadow came down. Jiangnan hurriedly looked up and saw a golden dragon flying through the sky. The breath oppressed towering giant trees to fall down one after another, roaring and rumbling with frightening momentum.

This is an Aboriginal creature of the xuandu Qibao forest. It is extremely powerful. The dragon mouth is holding a gold bead. Suddenly, a sword light rises from the mountain forest below and cuts off the giant dragon like a thunderbolt!

This sword is fierce and unparalleled. When it is cut out, it is like cutting out a scroll of landscape patterns. This scroll of landscape patterns is gloomy and terrible. The ghosts in the mountain stand on the top of the mountain. It is obviously a very high magic skill!

Roar——

The Golden Dragon roared with its mouth open, and the dragon's singing vibrated like ten thousand bells. I saw that the landscape picture transformed by the sword light collapsed and turned into fly ash together with the ghosts. A dull hum came from the mountains and forests. A white haired and cold old man rushed up and fled to the distance!

The old man was a strong man whose cultivation was suppressed in the seven treasures stage. He didn't know how high his cultivation was. He didn't hit the target and immediately grew up and left.

The Golden Dragon swayed its tail and roared to catch up with the old man. Suddenly the Golden Dragon disappeared. Instead, it was a golden bell, hundreds of feet high. A golden dragon was coiled on the wall of the clock, and a huge golden bead was hung inside the clock, buckled down!

The golden bead collided with the clock wall. Suddenly, there was a loud sound, a loud bang, and the old man screamed. Suddenly, his body cracked inch by inch and turned into ashes!

The bell was so powerful that even the mighty xiongshan mountain below was shaken away. It was frightening!

After the bell rang, the golden bell turned into a golden dragon, swimming away in the air with golden beads in its mouth.

"That golden dragon is a magic weapon, which is made of Tianlong Bayin!"

Jiangnan was stunned. He thought the golden dragon was an indigenous creature in the xuandu seven treasures forest, but he didn't expect it to be a magic weapon to turn into a dragon!

In the purple house in his eyebrows and hearts, the xuantai golden man immediately caught the bell, and realized that the magic power erupted in the bell was a skill called Tianlong Bayin!

Xuantai immediately began to deduce this skill. Tianlong Bayin is the method of sound attack. Roaring mountains and rivers into pieces is extremely powerful!

"Even magic weapons can be transformed. The xuandu qibaolin is really strange."

Jiangnan's eyes brightened and he said, "maybe all the creatures in the xuandu seven treasure forest are made of magic weapons. In this way, it's an opportunity to harvest!"

The golden dragon was transformed by the golden bell. It was powerful and unparalleled. Even the strong in qibaotai was shocked to death. Now he finally understands why there are opportunities here, and he has a narrow life.

If you want to get opportunities, you have to fight with these magic weapons in order to get treasures. The power of these magic weapons must be unpredictable. If they are as powerful as the golden dragon, Jiangnan can only give up this idea.

"I got the eight tones of Tianlong. If my cultivation is strong enough, I can easily take the golden bell. But it's a pity that my cultivation is too weak now. Before I come to the golden dragon, I will be broken by it. By the way, the old man's cultivation was extremely strong just now. He should be a master of magic. I don't know if he left any treasure after his death?"

Jiangnan's heart moved and flew forward. It was not long before he came to the place where the old man died. He saw that it had become a piece of ruins. The original xiongshan mountain was completely turned into powder. The place where the old man died was full of magic and strange.

"Finally someone came!"

Suddenly, an old voice in the devil's spirit laughed and said, "Heaven treats me well. Give me a flesh body when I'm about to die!"

"The devil is not dead yet?"

Jiangnan was surprised. Suddenly, he saw the evil spirit roaring and drilling into his body. The old man said with a smile: "kid, as long as I take away your body, I can be reborn! You don't have to resist, because it's useless. I'm a strong man in the Shenfu. The spirit is extremely powerful. You don't have any power to fight back in front of me!"

As soon as Jiangnan's body was stiff, he suddenly felt that an incomparably powerful and evil force had entered his body. The old man's divine consciousness came to his eyebrows and began to occupy his body!

"Jie Jie, what a flesh body. Although it's very weak, it's very strong. I can't see your inside information is so strong!"

In the middle of the eyebrows in the south of the Yangtze River, the evil spirit rolled and turned into the image of the old man. He was very tall and mighty. He smiled strangely and said, "with your body, I can practice again and get twice the result with half the effort. My accomplishments will only be stronger than before!"

"Old devil, if you don't enter my eyebrows, I can't do anything about you. But after you come in, life and death can't be controlled by you."

Jiangnan smiled and suddenly turned the mysterious fetal Scripture of the devil prison. In the center of his eyebrows, he suddenly turned into a rolling devil prison. The earth, water, wind and fire surged endlessly. He regarded himself as a prison, the prison itself, and the prison itself as a hell.

"What mental skill is this? It's more powerful than the skill of my Tianmo castle?"

The old man's face changed dramatically. The spirit was suffering in the demon prison. He only felt that his consciousness was rapidly failing. He rushed to the sky and tried to escape from this terrible place. He roared: "you are obviously a disciple of the right way. How can you practice the mind method of the devil way? And you are not weak!"

Boom!

He swayed in the middle of Jiangnan's eyebrows, but now Jiangnan has blocked his body. He can't escape no matter how he attacks.

"Smelly boy, it's impossible for you to kill me! I'm a strong man in the divine mansion. My divine soul is extremely powerful. My divine knowledge will surpass you. What if I can't get out? I can still kill your divine soul and occupy your body!"

The old man looked ferocious and rushed to the purple house in the south of the Yangtze River to pull out the spirit of his purple house and tear it up!

Suddenly, the purple mansion opened. A big golden hand poked out of the purple mansion and grabbed the old man in the palm of his hand.

Out of the ordinary spirit as like as two peas, the old man's soul was frightened and looked up. He saw a golden golden spirit sitting in the purple house of the south of the Yangtze River. It was exactly like the south of the Yangtze River. It was his spirit. But it was different. The spirit of the South was compatible with the mysterious fetus.

"Who the hell are you?"

The old man was shocked and said in silence, "which demon God are you reincarnated?"

"There's no need for you to know. Die!"

The xuantai golden man had a little mana and only heard a soft sound of Bo. The old man's divine spirit and divine knowledge were all broken, and the divine spirit turned into a green smoke. It was burned by the magic fire in the magic prison and disappeared, leaving only the incomparably pure divine knowledge!

The xuantai golden man opened his mouth and saw the old man's divine knowledge rolling in and pouring into his mouth.

The old man is a strong man in the Shenfu. Although he was shattered by the Golden Dragon and didn't have half of his accomplishments, his divine knowledge didn't decay much. He was still very strong and powerful. He was still many times stronger than Jiangnan. Now this divine knowledge was swallowed up by the xuantai golden man. Jiangnan suddenly felt that his eyebrows began to swell and swell, and seemed to explode at any time!

Buzzing, buzzing!

In the middle of his eyebrows, the wheels of divine thoughts emerged, six, seven and eight. In the blink of an eye, he condensed the wheels of eight divine thoughts, reaching the height of the eight powers!

Not only that, the wheel of his mind is still expanding, growing and becoming more and more dazzling. Jiangnan even feels that his powerful mind is enough to double the power of his magic power!

"Ho, pain..."

The eyebrows in the south of the Yangtze River are swollen and painful. More divine knowledge is refined by the xuantai golden man and flows into the wheel of divine thought. The wheel of eight divine thoughts is becoming brighter and brighter, and even seems to have a trend of turning into essence!

His mind began to crystallize, and countless crystals could be seen to build huge wheels!

Call——

The wheel of divine thought turns, setting off a gust of wind, whistling and surging, forming tornadoes. Its power is terrible!

Finally, the eight divine wheels in the eyebrows of Jiangnan began to change to divine consciousness.

Refining into divine consciousness means that his spirit has taken the lead in stepping into the realm of Daotai!

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