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Chapter 135 Eight Heavenly Treasures

Everywhere in Mu Dao Valley, the innate divine faces with awe-inspiring energy all over their bodies showed solemn expressions.

Every innate saint is a proud and arrogant person, and now they are easily caught by this Valley Master of unknown origin, and they are all shocked in their hearts.

However, there are still a few innate saints who are looking greedy at this time. There are three innate spiritual roots, eighteen acquired spiritual roots, and eight innate spiritual treasures. Every divine object here is full of temptation for these saints, whether true or false.

, these saints are ready to search and explore in this Mu Tao Valley.

On a tall sacred tree, a young man dressed in black showed a look of surprise on his face. Four colors of lightning intertwined and condensed around him. The void twisted in front of him. Before the terrifying power erupted, it almost made countless auspicious clouds above him appear.

The rainbow bursts, which is frightening.

"Damn old guy, don't let me touch you!"

The young man's tone was cold, and a golden palace towering over the sky suddenly appeared behind him. It was surrounded by four elephants, Yin and Yang were entrenched, the thunder of the Nine Heavens and the essence of the Five Mountains gathered on the upper and lower sides of the Golden Palace. A colorful rainbow light surrounded by black and white air currents.

Exploding out, the void in front of the young man instantly shattered. When the endless black and white air flow was vented, the entire Mu Dao Valley could not help but shake slightly.

The dazzling brilliant light covered the entire sky above Mu Dao Valley, and the rolling waves of destruction flooded the upper and lower directions. In Mu Dao Valley, dozens of innate saints looked shocked at this time, feeling enough in this tide of destruction.

A terrifying force that has destroyed dozens of times.

The blue lake in the distance was also rumbling and shaking at this time. The blue lake water turned into a violent beast, washing away the Ganoderma lucidum grass beside the lake and shattering it into a curtain of pouring rain.

By the lake, Bai Yi looked at the colorful rainbow light above with a solemn expression. His right hand holding the purple sword couldn't help but tighten: "This kind of momentum, I'm afraid not even Da Luo Daojun can achieve it."

In the center of Mu Dao Valley, the dark blue sacred tree is hundreds of feet thick, and its height reaches directly into the sea of ​​clouds.

And in the center of the sacred tree, hidden by the white clouds, the blue sacred tree was hollowed out, and a magnificent palace was located in the center of the sacred tree. The middle-aged Taoist with elegant temperament opened his eyes at this time, and looked at it with his blue pupils.

He looked towards the colorful tide below and chuckled softly.

"There is an interesting little guy here, but I can't let you continue to act like this."

The middle-aged Taoist stepped forward in one step, and with his clothes fluttering, he appeared in front of the young man from the Golden Palace in an extremely strange figure. Looking at the energetic young man in front of him, an imperceptible coldness flashed in the middle-aged Taoist's eyes.

With a finger, the cyan light rippled and hit the colorful screen of light in front of the young man.

His face was startled. Although his cultivation in the Taiyi realm was not enough for the young man to react, the sky-high golden palace above his head trembled slightly, and the divine light that contained the essence of the Nine Heavens Thunder roared out, blooming with immeasurable dazzling light, and the middle-aged man was stunned.

Blocked by the cyan light blooming on the Taoist's fingertips.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three consecutive thunderous roars filled the sky, and the divine light of the sky-high Golden Palace above the young man's head shook, and he retreated nearly a thousand feet. As a result, the young man guarded by the Golden Palace turned pale, his whole body aura was disordered, and his face looked horrified.

"You are not in Da Luo realm!"

"Of course not. I have been in the Hunyuan realm since I was born with consciousness." The middle-aged Taoist had an inexplicable look on his face, looking down at the dark scorch marks on his fingertips, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"The acquired treasure is composed of thirty-six acquired spiritual treasures, and with your cultivation at the Taiyi realm, you can actually bring out all the power of this respectful treasure. I have to say that each of you innate saints has a unique treasure."

A unique talent.”

With a sigh in his mouth, the green divine light on the fingertips of the middle-aged Taoist became more and more dazzling. A green sword light caused the wind and thunder, and even ignored the thunderous mountain essence entrenched around the skyscraper Golden Palace. The sword light fell, and the mountain-like Golden Palace trembled.

, a slanting sword mark was imprinted on the skyscraper golden palace, exploding thousands of sharp sword energy.

A stream of essence and blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth, and the sky-high golden palace above the young man's head exploded. Thirty-six dim spiritual treasures screamed and fell all over the young man's body, creating a square hole in the green shade of Ruicao.

Hole.

"It's a pity. If your cultivation reaches the realm of Da Luo, plus this Golden Palace, you might really be able to escape from my hands." The middle-aged Taoist held his hands in his hands and took a mouthful of the simple and elegant cyan sword that reflected the vast sky.

Appear in front of the Taoist.

Looking at the divine sword in his hand, which was full of aura and glowing with clear sword light, a flash of light flashed in the middle-aged Taoist's eyes. With a flick of his sleeve, the blue divine sword turned into a stream of light. In the young man's frightened expression, it blended into the center of his eyebrows.

In the middle, it turned into wisps of blue light and disappeared.

"Six of the Eight Heavenly Treasures have returned to their places now, and the last two are still missing..."

As he murmured, a look of indifference appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist. He ignored the fainted young man and stepped back to the Nine Heavens Palace in the center of the blue sacred tree.

After tidying up his appearance, the middle-aged Taoist looked solemn, took out a gold-patterned jade belt, and tied up his long black hair that was scattered behind his back. The lotus and cloud shoes under his feet bloomed with traces of cloud light, and the white clothes on his body floated with a trace of green air.

, outlining a green sacred tree that reaches up to the sky and reaches the earth, as if it is holding up the sun and the moon.

Slowly moving forward, the middle-aged Taoist walked slowly to a dark blue palace at the back. When he stepped out, a high platform appeared in front of the Taoist. It occupied an extremely large area, with a radius of dozens of feet. In the center of the high platform,

There is an altar placed there.

The outer altar is four feet and five feet wide and two feet high. The middle altar is three feet and three feet wide and two feet high. The inner altar is two feet and four feet wide and two feet high. The capital altar has ten doors with twelve long and eight short ones.

There are eighteen pieces of long and eight pieces in the altar. Eight pieces of eight trigrams are placed outside the altar, with four corners and four upright positions.

The four corners are inscribed with blue, black, red, and white inscriptions in green to correspond to the four spirits; the eight-phase mysterious tablets are erected in all directions, with the inscriptions of Qian Kun Dui Ze and Kan Li Zhen Xun; in the center, black and white are mixed together, as if Hunyuan has no beginning, and there are

The black and white Pisces swim around, triggering infinite yin and yang ideas from all directions.

The whole altar is arranged in an extremely regular manner, and every inscription on it exudes a strong spiritual light. In the outside world, it is a rare acquired spiritual treasure, which is enough to turn rivers and seas, split the earth and open mountains, but here it is just a magic weapon.

To activate the inspiration of heaven and earth, and to warm the center, there is a simple and unpretentious long sword with a scabbard.

The divine sword has not yet been unsheathed, and all that can be seen is the countless mysterious seal characters engraved on it, the wisps of cyan rainbow light swimming around, like numerous celestial rivers, the scabbard containing billions of stars, and the bright red blood, shining as if it could tear the heaven and the earth apart.

Sharp sword spikes.

The middle-aged Taoist walked up to the altar with a serious face. Step by step, he came to the sacred wooden case where the long sword with sheath was placed. He kept murmuring proverbs in his mouth, as if he was paying homage to something. Then he bent down and said to

He bowed slowly three times while holding the divine sword.

"All the Eight Heavenly Treasures are about to be returned to their places. At that time, in order to prevent me from attaining the Holy Realm of Hunyuan, a calamity from heaven and humanity will inevitably come. I hope Brother Dao can help me again."

The middle-aged Taoist's face was respectful, his eyes were lowered, he stepped forward slowly, stretched out his hands, and slowly took the divine sword off the table.

Boom!!

As soon as the divine sword was taken off, the silent and terrifying sword intent exploded in the void, as if a terrifying existence in charge of killing slowly woke up at this time, and the entire Jiuxiao Palace began to tremble violently, even the palace where the Palace was located

The green sacred tree, and even the sky and the earth that are hundreds of millions of miles around the Mudao Valley, are constantly trembling. Terrifying sword marks are imprinted on the sky and the earth, as if there are countless invisible giant swords attacking the prehistoric world.

"Suppress, stabilize, transform, and tie!"

Seeing this scene, the Taoist showed no surprise on his face. The mark of the cyan sacred tree appeared between his eyebrows. He shouted three maxims in his mouth. The dark cyan divine light burned like a flame and slowly suppressed the shaking divine sword.

The hilt, hilt, tassel and blade of the Divine Sword were branded with four extremely complex seal characters, which calmed the restless Divine Sword.

"Brother Dao, please wait a little longer. When I reach the Holy Realm of Hunyuan, I will definitely reshape the true spirit for Brother Dao. At that time, Brother Dao can naturally settle the karma of the past with this world."

Inserting the divine sword in his hand into the jade belt around his waist, the middle-aged Taoist walked down the altar with an expressionless face. The moment the Taoist stepped off the altar, there were nearly a hundred acquired spiritual treasures on the altar.

Shi trembled slightly, and everything was completely destroyed by the wisp of sword energy that bloomed from the divine sword before. It turned into countless round light sand.

"Tiandao, let's have a show."

...

The moment the middle-aged Taoist took off the divine sword, Taoist ancestor Hongjun of Yujing Mountain and Demon Ancestor Luohu of Tianmo Mountain were shocked. The mighty purple energy of heaven and the dark devilish energy of heaven were momentarily uncontrollable.

, covering the sky for hundreds of millions of miles around the two sacred mountains, the vast pressure of Tao demons poured down at this time, and countless creatures were shivering and their faces were extremely pale.

"The great beast, Qingtian?"

In the Heavenly Demon Mountain, Demon Ancestor Luohu spoke solemnly, and for the first time a cold and stern look appeared on his stern face. The Great Heavenly Demon Sword on his waist trembled slightly, and made a clanging sound like an invitation to fight.

"It's just a matter of taking death."

...

On the other side, on Yujing Mountain, Taoist Ancestor Hongjun looked solemn at this time, recalling the message just sent by Tiandao, and sighed softly: "I can only ask fellow Taoist Yuchen, I still need to keep an eye on the Qilin tribe here.

"

Purple eyes looked at the position of Qilin Cliff in Zhoushan Mountain. The black and yellow air currents flooded half of Zhoushan Mountain like a tide. The extremely brilliant black and yellow air surged, and the sound of breathing that shook the heaven and earth kept coming out. With every breath,

It made the entire Zhoushan Mountain tremble slightly, and the ancestral veins of the ten directions also let out majestic roars.

"Fenghuang and Qitian are about to be promoted to Hunyuan, and now there are great beasts trying to defy heaven and prove the Tao. It's really a troubled time."
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