If you want to talk about the place where the sword is buried, you can't talk about the colorful Linglong pagoda.
The colorful Linglong pagoda is divided into seven layers, each of which has its own treasure.
There are five levels from refining Qi to combining Taoism and becoming sage, and the colorful Linglong pagoda has five levels.
This colorful Linglong pagoda can be said to be the first treasure in Xuantian.
Some of the treasures and cultivation resources in the pagoda were collected by Yang Tian himself in Xuantian for 300 years, while others were collected by Yang Tian's master.
His master was named Wushi Xiandi, which was known only after Yang Tian stepped into the realm of Xiandi.
At the beginning, when he crossed to the Xuantian continent, he met his master Wushi, who was out of tune.
At that time, there was no beginning, no strong demeanor, a dirty robe, just like an ordinary old man in the market.
At the beginning, Yang Tian didn't know how powerful this son of a bitch was. When he arrived in Xuantian, he was saved by the old man, and then they were dependent on each other.
The old man is so lazy that he lets Yang Tian serve him when he eats, drinks and sleeps.
Yang Tian has no complaints about this. After all, he gave his life.
When Yang Tian worked hard to take care of the old man for three years, suddenly one day the old bastard didn't know what he was crazy about. He told Yang Tian that he was an expert and he had never accepted an apprentice in his life. Because he wanted to leave some orthodoxy in Xuantian, he tried Yang Tian for three years, so he wanted to accept him as an apprentice.
For this reason, Yang Tian thought that his brain was damaged by a fever and ran West to seek medical advice for him.
The old man repeatedly explained that he was not ill, but Yang Tian didn't believe it.
Because in the past three years, they were bullied by others, and they didn't see the old man do it.
As a result, when the old bastard saw that Yang Tian didn't believe it, he showed it casually. Suddenly, heaven and earth collapsed, and everyone thought it was the end of the world
Until then, Yang Tian knew that the world had powerful immortals.
The specific state of Wushi didn't tell Yang Tian. In his words, anyway, you can't reach my state. It's all in vain.
This sentence inspired Yang Tian from a small figure to become the emperor of the broken immortals.
The old man didn't pay so much attention. Yang Tian kowtowed his head three times, and then the ceremony of teacher worship came to life.
Then, Yang Tian thought that his spring was coming. After all, he could make the master of heaven and earth collapse. He must walk horizontally.
However, to his disappointment, the old son of a bitch only gave him one skill, a small tower.
The most important thing is that the tower can't be opened at will. Only when it reaches the corresponding level can it be opened.
Then, the old bastard said that he had finished the task, and then he ran away.
Next, he went from the bottom to the bottom and went through countless hardships, wandering between life and death.
When he was not in trouble, he cursed his unreliable master.
After all, other apprentices are the flesh of the master's heart. Although they don't have it in their mouth, they are afraid to melt to that extent, but they can protect the calf at least.
He is good, when a shake off shopkeeper, ran a shadow, take the stocking mode.
In the three hundred years of Xuantian, he gradually moved from the weak to the strong, and finally reached the level of breaking the Immortal Emperor, but he still did not see his master again.
Although even to the level of Po Tian Xian Di, there is no need to curse the old bastard, but more is missing.
Until he reversed the law of heaven and earth and returned to this world, wushixian emperor did not appear, which was one of his biggest regrets in Xuantian.
Back to the point, the sword burial place on the fifth floor of Xuantian is not Yang Tian's collection, but Wushi's old son of a bitch.
It took him nearly ten thousand years to put all the famous abandoned swords in Xuantian.
Now, after ten thousand years of recuperation, it's time for these swords to see the light again.
Each of these immortal swords has a spirit, and each has its own meaning.
With Yang Tian's current cultivation, he can't control these tens of millions of immortal swords,
Even so, he can easily control ten thousand immortal swords, which is enough to kill the four in front of him.
Yang Tian took a deep breath with his sword Jue in his hand, and then drank softly in his eyes: "ten thousand swords return to their original position!"
In a word, ten thousand swords flew out of the colorful and exquisite pagoda.
When the ten thousand swords came to light again, every sword chirped happily, just like an excited child.
Led by the immortal sword Zhuxian, which recovered 90% of its strength, ten thousand immortal swords surrounded the four strong heavenly emperors.
Everybody's freaked out.
"My God, the divine means."
The three heavenly masters completely subdued Yang Tian. I'm afraid that so many immortal swords could crush those people to pieces in an instant.
"In any case, Lingshan should not have a bad relationship with teenagers."
The second elder said this sentence with shock in his eyes. And Xi Yao's clear eyes began to show the color of worship. Yang Tian for her, like a mystery, people constantly surprise. She couldn't help but feel lucky again that three months ago, she was kind enough to save the boy with a black face and almost no voice. When ten thousand powerful immortal swords were suspended in the void, the point of the sword was 360 degrees without dead angle, aiming at Yao fan and others. A few people are all scared silly, shiver, dare not move. Ten thousand immortal swords had already scared them out of their courage by their powerful sword meaning, and they could not resist at all. The God of medicine twisted his face and growled, "how can it be? Where on earth did you get so many swords? " He has extraordinary vision. Naturally, he can see these ten thousand immortal swords at a glance, each of which is a peerless sword. If you put it in the religious world, you will be robbed. However, when he got to Yang Tian, he took out so much at once. I've never seen anything like this. Yang Tian sneers when he hears that there are tens of millions of immortal swords in the place where they bury their swords. It's only ten thousand. It's just a drop in the bucket of the land where the sword was buried. He raised his eyelids and said indifferently, "now, who do you think is encircling who?" Several people are full of fear, even the fierce dragon, whose scales have a strong defense, is shaking. The power of immortal sword is beyond their ability to resist. The youth said that he was invincible within the emperor of heaven, it's really not just saying, even if there are four more emperors, they will die today. Yao Fan said in fear: "Lord Yang Tian has something to say. Let's sit down and talk about it slowly, but don't hurt the harmony." In a word, Yang Tian smiles“ Hurt the peace? Are we still friendly? Aren't you four heavenly emperors crazy just now? Now what's the matter. " After hearing the words, Yao fan's face was white and blue, but he didn't dare to speak. Shuitianze trembled and said in fear: "Lord Yang Tian, we will surrender from now on. We will obey your orders. Please raise your hand."“ Sorry, I don't accept surrender! " The young man laughs coldly. These people are old greasy white eyed wolves. When they are raised, they will definitely bite their master. Yang Tian is not in the mood to accept it. His palm sword Jue change, smile a way: "so, you can only go to die." In an instant, ten thousand immortal swords sent out the power of terror“ Kill When Yang Tianqing drank this word, ten thousand immortal swords crushed several people. In the field, the void collapses, the sky and the earth lose color, and several people wail in the sword array. The ten thousand immortal swords were constantly strangled, and the three Lingshan heavenly masters who were outside the battle were numb. After a while, Yang Tian drank softly: "close." Xianjian returns to the burial place of the fifth floor of the colorful Linglong tower. But just now the fighting place, only left a blood fog. They were crushed into powder by the sword, even the soul did not escape. In the scene, the three elders were stunned and petrified. It took a long time for them to react. They looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. "Are the four masters of heaven's realm so dead?" Until now, they're a little bit unbelievable. Yang Tian floats down from the sky and goes to Xi Yao, who is also stunned and whose chin is about to dislocate. He gently closed each other's attractive mouth, then asked with a smile, "what's the matter? Are you stunned? "