Chapter two hundred and ninety-four subduing the Heavenly Dao Ding
The fog rolls in the fairyland, which is difficult to disperse, and the eyes are equally difficult to penetrate.
The spiritual consciousness is even more restricted here, and the detection distance is only eight feet.
Yang Buyi slowly moved forward in the chaotic fog. He walked not far. Suddenly, he found a slight flash in the fog ahead.
As he approached, the chaotic fog gradually became thinner, and the scene in front of him also came into his eyes, shocking him.
A quaint cauldron hangs in the air, with purple air swaying around her body, and the mouth of the cauldron continuously flows out of the extremely pure Taoist qi. The earth below turns into a peerless treasure land because of the nourishment of infinite Taoist qi.
There are spiritual medicines, small holy medicines, holy medicines, and even magical medicines, covering the earth.
All kinds of spiritual essence are delicate and tender, and light is emitted, like stars shining, looking extremely gorgeous.
Various medicinal fragrances keep coming to your nose, making people feel refreshed and their qi and blood flow, as if they are in a dream, making it hard to believe the scene in front of them.
"Is this... this real? So many spiritual treasures! Is that big tripod a Taoist weapon?" Yang Buyi said astonished.
"Absolutely true, absolutely true, boy Yang, I've sent it, I've really entered the treasure land this time." The man Wang Jian roared, "Those spiritual sacreds are second. What's important is the big cauldron. The Taoist energy inside it seems to flow endlessly. It takes it to assist in cultivation. The cultivation will be a thousand miles a day, and it will be twice the result with half the effort."
"Okay." Yang Buyi looked overjoyed. As soon as he was about to take action, he heard something coming from behind.
He turned around suddenly and found that Yin Jie came behind him with endless murderous aura.
"Boy, we are really destined to meet again. I didn't expect to meet again here." Yin Jie sneered, then looked up at the ancient tripod in the air, clenched his five fingers tightly, and laughed, "The Taoist artifact is definitely the best Taoist artifact, it is mine."
"Damn it, why did this guy teleport here too?" Wang Jian cursed lowly, and then said to Yang Buyi, "Boy Yang, you can't let him do it as he wishes. I want to use the sword energy left by the master. You will act according to the opportunity later to see if you can pick the ancient cauldron when he is weak. If it doesn't work, retreat quickly."
"Okay." Yang Buyi nodded.
"Huh?" Yin Jie seemed to notice the murderous aura in his eyes, and couldn't help but have a single eye.
At this moment, a huge sword light suddenly emerged from Yang Buyi's sleeve, almost to the extreme, and slashed on Yin Jie's body.
"Ah...this is..." Yin Jie roared in shock and used his magical powers to resist. However, this sword light came from the hands of the human king. The terrifying power of the Taoist ancestor level burst out, instantly thorned it into blood mist, and seriously injured his Taoist foundation, and even wiped out his life mark.
Although he was a king and had integrated into the great way, theoretically, the Taoist Ancestor had already transcended the great way and walked out of his own way. With one sword, he killed most of his life marks, causing him to be seriously injured in an instant.
"I'm making up for him!" Yang Buyi saw the tragic situation of being exhausted, took out the arrow Zhou Tong gave him, opened the seal, and the murderous aura soared into the sky.
He used three thousand ways to condense the long bow and put on the killing arrows. The moment he shot out, the wind and clouds changed, and a huge murderous aura turned into a black dragon and swept towards Yin Jia.
boom!
The moment Yin Jie was caught in an arrow, a huge murderous aura burst out, strangling his life mark crazily.
"Ah..." Yin Jie, who wanted to condense his body, let out an unprecedented shrill scream. He was already dying after being hit twice, and his body was unable to condense. He was really seriously injured.
"It is worthy of being the arrow left by the ancient god of origin. Although it is rotten, the remaining power still has terrifying lethality to the king. Unfortunately, there is only one." Yang Buyi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
"Boy Yang, take the opportunity to collect the ancient cauldron." said the man Wang Jian.
"Okay." Yang Buyi was about to turn around, but he noticed a whistling roar in front of him, and someone flew out of the air at a very fast speed. His face couldn't help but sank.
"Little guy, you died so miserably. I'll collect your body for you..." A howling sound came.
"Uh?" Yang Buyi frowned and turned black when he heard this familiar voice.
"Huh? Little guy, are you not dead?" The person who came was Zhou Tong. The surprise on his face disappeared, and he turned around Yang Buyi with a smile, as if he had seen through everything, and said with a mysterious smile, "Little guy, that was the sword energy of the human king just now. You actually concealed your identity from the ancestor. You little kid, can't you trust the ancestor?"
He pretended to be angry and straightened his chest.
"Ahem, I'm really afraid of dragging down the ancestor." Yang Buyi coughed dryly, quickly changed the subject, pointed to Yin Jie's blood mist, "Ancestor, this guy was hit by the sword energy of Senior King of Humans, and I also replenished him an arrow. At this moment, he was seriously injured in his vitality. Can you tell me if you can kill him?"
"He is dead!" Zhou Tong looked at the blood mist of Yin Fei, patted his chest and said affirmatively.
Seeing that his eyes were on Yin Jie's side, Yang Buyi took the opportunity to fly into the sky and grabbed the ancient tripod.
But the ancient tripod shook and burst out with a powerful aura. Although he used all his strength, his five fingers still trembled and could not grasp them at all, and his joints burst.
"Hehe, little guy, I'm pretty and want to take the lead in collecting the ancient cauldron? How can you collect the treasures of this level just like you want? Don't say that the ancestor didn't give you a chance, you can't control it now. I'll take action by myself." Zhou Tong smiled teasingly, with a light of wisdom in his eyes.
"I don't believe I can't accept you." Yang Buyi was unwilling to accept it, and roared wildly and grabbed the ancient tripod hard, but the anti-shock of the ancient tripod became even more fierce, and in a blink of an eye, it shook its left hand into blood mist.
Zhou Tong looked at this scene interestingly and was not in a hurry to take action. Just when he thought Yang Buyi's right hand was about to be shattered, he was stunned the next moment.
"What? Grab it? The ancient tripod is not shaken?"
"Has he helped me?" Yang Buyi looked at his dantian in surprise. Just now, he clearly felt a mysterious force gushing out of the inner world, landing on the ancient cauldron. Then the ancient cauldron became gentle, as if he had some connection with him and had already recognized his master.
"Heavenly Dao Cauldron? The best Taoist weapon? Hahaha..." Yang Buyi couldn't help laughing, feeling very happy as he watched his hand shrink and eventually turned into an ancient cauldron the size of a palm.
"What? You actually subdued it? How could it be?" Zhou Tong looked unbelievable, beating his chest and stamping his feet, and regretting why he didn't take action to subdue the ancient tripod first.
"Hehe, senior, don't be angry. There is still spiritual treasure below. We are half of them." Yang Buyi laughed.
"What? You have obtained the Heavenly Dao Cauldron, do you still want to share these spiritual civices with me?" Zhou Tong stared at him, regardless of his identity, and took the lead in the next moment.
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