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Chapter 256

Although Long Yao punched Kōhai's soul-devouring stick and body, it also helped Kōhai get rid of his dependence on the divine artifact Soul-devouring stick, and took his sword skills to go a step further.

Previously, Kong Hai used a knife to sway and cross, and was extremely fierce, and his attack that broke the defense of Tangcheng was the pinnacle of exhausting skills. It was like an antelope hanging its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

By then, he had reached the end and had no way to go.

But now it is different. Kōhai's sword is like killing spring breeze in a dream, which is the peak achievement since Kōhai's debut. After practicing this sword, Kōhai returned to the Nan League and prepared to rebuild Hailing Temple. At that time, the South China Sea Treasure Fair had been declared over, but soon the Ancient Immortal Palace was consecrated and Kōhai's magic weapon was destroyed, so he wanted to try his luck here, and met Ji Wuzi on the way.

Of course, Kong Hai did not want to kill Tang Cheng at once, but to capture Tang Cheng alive and torture him to eliminate the anger accumulated in his chest. Therefore, Kong Hai was a little reluctant to do this.

At the critical moment of life and death, Tang Cheng took a long breath and recalled the moment of his experience in the Four Poles Wind Formation. Yuan Dan and Sarizi burst out with power that could not be imagined by ordinary people under the harmony of their spiritual consciousness. A stream of wind and thunder power was pulled out from the wind and thunder wings, and condensed into a purple-green divine sword in the air.

Tang Cheng's thoughts moved, and the divine sword slashed forward like a wind.

Although Kong Hai's sword looked slow, it was wonderful in the world. If the spring breeze passed by and flowers were blooming, the opponent was already hit by the sword without realizing it. Ji Wuzi also wanted to be impressed by Kong Hai's sword. However, Tang Cheng's sword directly broke their understanding of the art.

When the Purple Green Divine Sword was slashed out, the green color slowly escaped, and if a stream of blue smoke drifted away, the last thing left was the supreme and holy purple. In Tang Cheng's eyes, the sword speed was not ordinary; but in others' eyes, it was the moment the Purple Green Divine Sword was slashed out, and it had already hit Kong Hai.

This sword is about to come out, and the world is still the original world, but people are no longer different.

The purple sword energy, which was like a dream, tore the void like a training, directly splitting the body of Kōhai, and spilling blood and organs into the sky. Immediately afterwards, the purple sword energy exploded and turned into thunder and wrapped around Kōhai's ugly corpse. In the blink of an eye, it turned into ashes. Kōhai screamed and escaped with his soul in an extremely embarrassed manner.

Such a magic sword!

The Nine Trunks of Nanmeng were shocked and almost at the same time attacked Tangcheng. At this moment, they could no longer control the accuracy of Yuanli. In the strong wind, the branches and leaves of flowers and plants turned into powder, and the hall was in a mess.

Their thoughts were also very simple. The realm of Yuandan is already so terrible. If he achieved the soul, that would be fine! Since he had offended him severely, he would completely eliminate the danger in the bud.

Four devastating attacks galloped across the hall, Tang Cheng flapped his wings freely, danced gracefully, and dodged in the cracks. The four people never had the experience of cooperating with the battle, so they were very unfamiliar with each other, which brought a glimmer of hope to Tang Cheng. Taking advantage of the gap between the four people's attacks, Tang Cheng exchanged major injuries for minor injuries, avoiding most of the attacks.

Tang Cheng smiled coldly, and in the blink of an eye, another purple-green sword shadow appeared, pointing to the four people in the distance. Meng Zhishuang and the other two were afraid that they would become the next offering of the Divine Sword, so they retreated back and dodged like lightning, but found that Tang Cheng had no movement at all.

Tang Cheng spread his hands, golden bells and jade plaques, one left and one right. With a light touch of the two, he saw thirty-six crystal pillars in the hall, suddenly blue light was created, and a portal appeared on the hall, only about a stairs away from Tang Cheng.

He smiled and waved his hand to Meng Zhishuang and the other two, saying, "Goodbye, everyone!" As he said that, Tang Cheng jumped and threw himself into the phantom-like portal. The portal was a thin layer of phantom. As soon as Tang Cheng rushed in, the portal disappeared without a trace, as if everything that happened in the hall was just a dream.

Meng Zhishuang and the other two looked at each other again. The fast jade token that Tang Cheng threw out fell to the ground, and it was already broken. The four of them had a flushed face, and even the taciturn and bloodthirsty Xue Sanren was angry and turned on.

shame!

The four Yuanshen cultivators were actually teased by a Yuandan cultivator, and Nanmeng Jiu really lost his face. The four of them looked at each other, and they did not mention this matter in a tacit understanding. They turned to face the bronze giant tripod.

Compared to revenge on Kūkai, the ownership of this Immortal Palace is undoubtedly more attractive.

Not to mention that Meng Zhishuang and others were killed by fighting life and death, Tang Cheng broke into the Light Gate and fell down with a bang, as miserable as a bird with broken wings. Tang Cheng used his latest sword skills to kill Kong Hai in an instant, but directly exhausted his own energy. Whether it was a relics or a elixir, they were all dull.

Later, in order to avoid the siege of Meng Zhishuang and others, Tangcheng forcibly activates Yuan Dan and extracts Yuan power, which has damaged Yuan Dan. Then the phantom of the Purple Blue Divine Sword condenses, scaring Meng Zhishuang and the other two, making Tangcheng even worse. If Tangcheng had not opened this space in time.

It is guaranteed that Tang Cheng will die miserably!

As soon as he left that palace, Tang Cheng immediately fell and sat down, and began to carry Zhoutian regardless of the matter. Not long after, Tang Cheng woke up from entering into meditation and opened his eyes with lingering fear.

This time, life and death were only a slight slightest. He did not expect that using that sword in the Four Pole Wind Formation would not consume ordinary things, and outside the Four Pole Wind Formation, he actually took the Yuan Dan cultivator away the Yuan power. This is thanks to the strong accumulation of Yuan Dan in Tangcheng, which is more than ten times more than that of ordinary Yuan Dan cultivators. With the help of Sarizi, it is still so miserable. If the Ordinary Yuan Dan cultivator uses the same move, it will ensure that they will immediately end up destroying the elixir.

If this sword technique consumes more Yuan power, Tang Cheng will not be able to escape the end of the death of the elixir. Without even taking action by the Nine Emperors of the Southern League, the essence and blood of the body will be gone, and withering and withering like a flash of cereal.

Until this time, Tang Cheng was still very scared.

At the same time, there was also a hint of funny. If Kōhai had not been careless and wanted to capture Tangcheng alive. Although this move could force him back or even cause severe damage, and take the opportunity to break through the siege and escape successfully, he would not have the opportunity to kill Kōhai on the spot.

After his thoughts were settled, Tang Cheng stood up and observed left and right. Then, he immediately found that this place was not the innate one qi and two meter dust array he had expected. He was extremely surprised.

In fact, the moment Tang Cheng captured the jade tablet and the golden bell at the same time, all the ins and outs of this immortal palace appeared in Tang Cheng's mind.

It was then that Tang Cheng had already made a plan to force a corner to break through the siege and penetrate into the innate one qi and two spheres of dust array. However, two consecutive changes made Tang Cheng's plan full of loopholes, but fortunately the final result was still there, and there was nothing to worry about.

This is the Taoist temple of the Innate Wuji Dao, and the jade plaque and the bell are the tokens of the Master. The two can summon the inner palace of the Innate Wuji Dao, and the inner palace is protected by the Innate One Qi and Two Phrases and Dirt array.

The Liangyi Micro-Dust Formation evolved into the vast universe with dust, and it was not big. The magic power could not be broken. However, Tang Cheng has now rushed into the inner palace without the test of any formation.

Tangcheng took out the bell and jade plaque and observed it carefully. These two objects have their own names. The bell is called Hongying, which is the soul spirit of the Nine Heavens; the jade plaque is called the morning lamp, which is the soul spirit of the Nine Heavens.

These two objects were made by the innate Wuji Taoist ancestor with great magic power to take the spirit of the nine heavens, and sacrifice and practice this invisible and intangible object. No external force can be destroyed. Therefore, it has been passed down as the token of the leader.

The golden bells and jade tablets contain the fundamental treasure book of the innate Wuji Dao, one is "The Taishang Yin Xuan Cave Flying Treasure Chapter" and the other is "The Qing Hua Gai Yin Jing Nei Zhen".

Tens of thousands of years ago, the energy between heaven and earth was extremely full. Cultivators could open up their ancestral orifices, condense their true talismans, form Yuandans, and advance to the Yuanshen.

However, a huge change in heaven and earth caused the loss of vital energy. In the era when there was no return to the true Taoist elixir, there was no Dharma image and swallowing evil spirits. Most monks could only practice until the Yuan Liquid Period, which was the Dharma-Ending Age of monks.

The last disciple of the Innate Wuji Dao was extremely talented, and he practiced to the great completion of Yuan Liquid and completed the thunder sound of the empty room. However, in the Dharma-Ending Age, his accumulation was not strong enough. When he formed a pill in the ninth layer of storm, his soul was scattered. The golden bell he carried with him drifted in the nine heavenly storm from then on, until it happened to be picked up by Tangcheng.
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