Chapter 696 Ouyang Zhao

Chapter 696 Ouyang Zhao

The nine major powers are Donglan temple, Lingyuan mountain, Zhuge house, the two great sects of heaven and earth, the ten great sects, the xuanyuan family, the Sima Jia family, the gongmen family, and the.

The nine great powers held the nine great magical weapons: the dharma stick, the lingjiao scissors, the Taoyuan fan, the heaven and earth bag, the ten unique swords, the heavenly horse, the zhen tianzhu, the Yin yang sword, and the last knowing pen.

According to Zhuge Dan, these nine magical weapons were all from the strong man who led the Tianfang realm. Each of them contained a very strong single rule power, not to reach the intensity of the demigod stage, but it was comparable to the special power of the demigod stage, and the regular power of heaven and earth spontaneously became power, so it was very rare to need the spirit of heaven and earth to replenish energy.

In the beginning, the effects of these artifacts were not particularly strong, but when the spirit of heaven and earth absorbed from the earth was obviously insufficient, this kind of magic that did not require too much magic power became their greatest reliance.

It was also because of the nine divine weapons that the nine divine weapons became synonymous with the nine great powers. However, because of the popularity of the divine weapons, many years ago, there was an accident that was neither funny nor funny.

Many years ago, I don't know how many years ago it was. Anyway, at that time, the spirit of heaven and earth was barely enough, so the major powers didn't pay special attention to these nine divine weapons. Many people regarded them as a special magic weapon, but didn't pay the most attention to them.

It was at this time that a thief sneaked into the Zhi xing gong and stole the zhixing pen while most of the people at the Zhi xing gong first tried to transform the abandoned Lingshi into a usable Lingshi.

This was a big joke. Even now, there are many people making fun of the Zhi xing gong because of this.

Later, when the spirit of heaven and earth became less and less, the status of the nine divine weapons began to stand out, and the Zhi xing gong who had lost the zhixing pen was also ruthless, desperately searching for the thief who stole the zhixing pen that year. Unfortunately, it had not been found, and it did not succeed.

Limited by the loss of knowledge and skills, the entire Zhi xing gong had to transform into an open research force, accepting the help of the other eight major forces, together to study how to restore the spirit of heaven and earth, and gradually became a neutral force.

Simply put, because of the loss of the zhixing pen, the Zhi xing gong directly declined. Even if Ouyang Mo, the palace lord of the Zhi xing gong, was actually a demigod, but without the zhixing pen, it was impossible. Even if you secretly stored a large amount of heaven and earth spirit, but how many battles could that support?

Thinking of this and looking at the pen in the hands of this scabbed cultivator, Zheng Yun thought that this might be the only pen that knew how to write.

"So, you let me do it, you catch it, and even if you win, I'll teach you the Star Sucking Great Skill, right?" Zheng yun smiled.

A sinister smile appeared on the face of the scabbed cultivator and he said, "Of course."

"Good." Zheng Yun's foot suddenly moved, and his whole body directly crossed the distance between the two of them, and punched the face of the ulcerous cultivator.

However, the scabbed cultivator seemed to have a premonition, and suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.

Zheng Yun's punch did not stop but went straight to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Boom!" The huge Chongji blasted out with zheng yun as the origin in an instant. The ground was completely sunken, and the surrounding ground was broken and overturned. Then, with a radius of a kilometer, almost everything below the ground turned into powder in an instant!

The dust fell madly, and Zheng Yun himself jumped up on a few broken stones.

This was the result of Zheng Yun's power control. If he hadn't controlled his own power, that move would have affected at least tens of thousands of meters, not to mention the ground nearby, and even the small town far behind would have been crushed and collapsed. Zheng Yun would have waited for someone there. How could he have done that?

On the ground, Zheng Yun looked calmly at the dust slowly falling from the sky, but no longer saw the whereabouts of the ulcerous cultivator.

"Was it directly shattered?" Zheng yun frowned.

He didn't hit this man directly, but directly on the ground. With the help of the shock wave from the ground, there was no possibility of hiding in the vicinity.

There was a burst of applause at the side, and the tattered sore cultivator gasped fiercely, clutching the pen in his hand and saying, "You are indeed the devil. You are so powerful. Even with that move, I am not your opponent even in full strength!"

"Unfortunately, I have my tricks too. You lost and didn't kill me with one move! The next step is to see if you keep your promise!" The scabbed cultivator smiled.

Zheng Yun shrugged and said, "Well, you win. Come here. I'll tell you the technique."

"No! Just tell me there. I can't trust you!" The scab cultivator seemed to think that he had just dodged Zheng Yun's attack, so the scab on his entire face became even more exaggerated, continuously dripping with pus, looking very disgusting.

Zheng Yun shook his head and said, "This technique must be taught by me personally. If you are so far away, I will tell you that it is useless."

These words are half true and half false. Generally speaking, the advanced skills do not need to be taught personally. It can be written directly in a book. Only some very special skills need to be taught personally.

But why would Zheng Yun tell this guy?

The scabbed cultivator frowned. He caught Zheng Yun's move as he wished, but whether he could get the Star Sucking Great Skill or not was another question.

"Can't you just tell me? Who knows if you're lying to me?" The scabbed cultivator said gloomily.

Zheng Yun shrugged and said, "If you don't believe me, then I can't help it. You can make your own choice, but I won't wait. You're so eager for the Star Sucking Great Skill now. Hehe, is it because you're running out of magic? Thief."

"Hehe, in fact, you can recognize it earlier." The scabbed cultivator sneered, "Besides, I am not a thief at all. Ouyang mo is my brother, and I am his brother. This is originally from my Ouyangjia. Why should he monopolize it?"

"Oh?" Zheng Yun blinked. Strange. What else could happen?

"I, the Ouyangjia, rule the whole of the Zhi xing gong, and it is supposed to be our private property, but he has abused the spirit of heaven and earth to others, others! And me! Our own people, as long as they have a little talent, there is nothing. They call it for the survival of the Tianfang realm, but he has never considered our Ouyangjia! All the other sects eventually formed clans. Why is it that we, the Ouyangjia, are the only exception? I am not reconciled! So I stole the zhixing pen! I'm not a thief! The zhixing pen is supposed to belong to me, Ouyang Zhao!"