Chapter Five Hundred and Thirty Nine Masters
Hundreds of tortoise shell boats and tens of thousands of outlaws were all retreating carefully, carefully away from the man with long hair.
The light rushes in the dark golden light column, and the dragon condensed with Taoist patterns surrounds the man. His face is full of light and shadow. Only those with strong cultivation can barely see the man's face.
The face is clear and slim, three long whiskers, the whole body is full of Taoism, the body is thin and tall, with the charm of ancient pine trees.
The giant hand in the Five Finger Mountain was transformed, and the palm of a hundred feet was slightly shaken. In the golden ball about 20,000 desperates in the palm of the palm, wisps of black air continued to rise, and then quickly drifted in the dark golden light.
The 20,000 outlaws, the skills they practice are both high and low, and most of them practice various magical skills. Their essence, blood and magic power contain huge evil spirits. The dark golden light is obviously purifying the power in this golden ball, dispelling the impurities and dregs, leaving only pure and pure essence.
The golden beam of light spurted out from the pit gradually dissipated, and the man with a clear face opened his eyes slightly.
The world seemed to lit up suddenly. Everyone, including Wu Tie and Linghu Qingqing, felt that the man seemed to be facing each other, and looked at him in a close distance. This glance was like a nail, giving people the illusion that a nail was stabbed into his heart.
Just one glance, everyone has the illusion that the state of mind has been broken, the state of mind is no longer pure, and a mark is left in their own heart, and a rift has been torn apart.
Linghu Qingqing groaned, and a large area of silver light flowed behind him. A very wide and extremely thick silver sword slowly stretched out from the silver light. Linghu Qingqing's body, which was close to him from top to bottom, slowly slashed down from the top of his head.
Linghu Qingqing's body trembled slightly, he roared in a low voice, and finally a harsh and crisp sound came from his body.
The nail that was forced into Linghu Qingqing's heart was forcibly cut by Linghu Qingqing with the power of the treasure, making up for the gap and loophole in his mind.
Wu Tie is the black and white, five-colored divine light in his soul, and the power of the innate and acquired yin and yang and the five elements are activated together. Around the faint mark of the soul, it wipes it into the invisible form.
The other Mr. Hu, Hu Tu and others also had their faces trembled. Then, at the six sounds of "Ding Ding Ding", Mr. Hu opened his mouth and squirted blood. His five sons, Hu Tu and others, trembled in their bodies, and they all broke the imprints planted in their hearts in one glance.
"So... strong... I almost hit him." Mr. Hu murmured to himself while wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth.
His five sons had the heavy treasure that he had just obtained to protect his body. With the help of the innate heavy treasure, they wiped out the spiritual imprint, and they did not suffer much backlash. Mr. Hu did not have the cultivation level of Linghu Qingqing, nor did he protect his five sons. He forced his secret method to break through the spiritual imprint, but his mind was damaged and his divine fetus took some damage.
Except for those who either have shocking means or secret treasures to protect themselves, the eyes of countless generals and soldiers on tens of thousands of warships in the entire fleet were slightly dull.
Moreover, the more the generals with profound cultivation, the more they looked at the clear man... full of admiration.
The Qinghuang man's eyes may have been just an instinct for him, but he did implant a trace of his breath into the hearts of so many people.
Ordinary people cannot feel the mystery of this slight aura. The stronger the cultivation, the more people who comprehend the profound enlightenment, the more they can be in line with his slight aura, and the more they can be affected by this slight aura.
It is like a baby cannot understand a wonderful article of the great way, but those adults with cultivation can understand it. Not only can they understand it, but they can also resonate in their hearts, agree with the principles, and then embark on that path.
In the fleet, as long as the stronger the cultivation level cannot dispel this spiritual imprint, they will recognize the Tao of this Qingyan man, be directly influenced by him, and regard him as the greatest and sacred existence in the world. Then, even their hearts, their souls, and their Taos will continue to approach this Qingyan man, and eventually become his most devout believer.
I just opened my eyes slightly and just took a look at this world.
Wu Tie took a step back, drooping his eyelids, and no longer looked at the clear man.
Such a terrifying figure, Wu Tie has a huge knowledge base of Lao Tie's inheritance in his mind. He even got inheritance from the two ancient powerful men, Dapeng Mingwang and Peacock Mingwang. He probably guessed the origin of this Qingyan man.
For such a difficult person, let Linghu Qingqing and the others go.
Obviously, Linghu Qingqing took a fancy to the two treasures held in her hand, haha... If you want a treasure, you can't watch it from the side.
The huge palm of the hundred-foot palm was shrinking slightly, and the dark golden light became stronger and stronger in the patterns in the palm of the palm. The golden meatball, which was more than ten feet tall, was also slowly shrinking, and a large amount of mixed evil spirits were constantly being trained out of the meatballs, and the golden meatballs became more and more dazzling.
Just think about it, this golden meatball was transformed by all the essence, blood and divine fetal power of the desperate people in the fetus realm, and you will know how huge the power it contains.
The Qinghuang man opened his eyes slightly and glanced at everyone. Then his right hand moved slightly, and the Qibao Ruyi sprayed out a ray of light, covering the large leader of the desperate who was slowly retreating.
The big boss screamed strangely, and his body exploded with a "boom". Even the divine fetus was completely annihilated by this blow. Only his body was covered with black all over, and a little bit of starlight flashing between the silk threads was left in place.
Mr. Hu's pupils condensed.
He had the impression that this black long gown was a congenital spiritual object given to him by Mr. Hu after the big boss made great contributions to him a thousand years ago. Among so many desperado present, this black long gown undoubtedly ranked first among all the gowns.
This clean man was very sharp-eyed.
The divine light emitted by the seven treasures Ruyi circled the black long gown with a spiral. When a muffled thunder sounded, the black long gown changed its color and turned into an extremely luxurious and sacred dark gold. The light emitted between the silk threads and the weft also turned into a deep purple starlight, and the overall aura also increased, from a low-grade innate spiritual object to a medium-grade one.
The Qingyan man nodded, and his long gown turned into wisps of dark golden light and flew towards him, circled around him for a while, and then put it neatly on him.
With a 'smack', all the outlaws flew towards hundreds of tortoise shell boats at the same time. The control of the tortoise shell boats quickly formed a military formation in the air, emitting deep light to cover the formation, and posing as full defense.
Linghu Qingqing also scolded in a low voice: "Defend with all your strength, hurry!"
Tens of thousands of warships lit up at the same time, and chains condensed by streamers shot out from the hull, quickly connecting nearby warships. During a few breaths, tens of thousands of warships were connected with huge streamer chains, all the forces were connected one by one, and a layer of light towers that were several miles thick wrapped the entire ship array inside.
"Attack!" When the ship formation was formed, Linghu Qingqing pointed at the Qingyan man without any hesitation.
The bow main guns of tens of thousands of warships all lit up, and together with Mr. Hu’s three giant ships, countless streams of light roared through the void and blasted towards the Qingyan man.
On the silver lamp of Qingyan's left hand, the ball of bean-sized light suddenly exploded with countless silver firelights the size of fists. Silver firelights like fireflies flew around the sky, seemingly slow, but extremely precisely facing the galloping columns of light.
Each silver flame collided with a beam of light, without any sound, and even a ray of breeze did not sway, and the powerful main cannon light columns were annihilated on the spot by the silver flame.
The dense bombardment lasted for a long time, for a long time.
In the end, all the main guns of the warships were already hot in high temperatures, and the runes on the barrels had already fluctuated violently, so they had to stop the volley. At this time, hundreds of thousands of silver flames condensed into a silver fire wall in front of the man Qingyan, protecting him steadily in the rear.
Tens of thousands of warships bombed together, but they failed to hurt the man's hair.
"Okay, good baby!" Linghu Qingqing's body shivered slightly, staring at the silver lamp intently.
If the Seven Treasures Ruyi were just one blow, directly killing a large desperate leader at the peak of the Fetus Realm, highlighting his terrible lethality; the silver lamp was completely unharmed against the Qi Bo of tens of thousands of warships, and this defense was drooling.
Tens of thousands of standard warships from the Jin army, including hundreds of private ships forged by the Hu family, which have far surpassed the large Jin warships in all aspects. Such a huge fleet is enough to destroy a city of state; after such a long period of time, even a capital of a sealed country was bombarded to disappear.
But this Qingyan man blocked such a fierce attack with his own strength and a lamp.
The defense of this Dengzhang even exceeds the city defense formation of the Great Jin Imperial Capital of Anyang City. Such a treasure artifact is truly rare in the world and a rare treasure.
"Boss, let the five grandsons take action." Linghu Qingqing took a deep breath: "This man's ordinary tricks are useless. If you want to deal with the top treasure, you can only let the top treasure be dispatched."
Linghu Qingqing said in a deep voice: "Five grandsons, be careful, be careful... You have a bright future and all have noble destiny, so don't die here."
Linghu Qingqing's words made the five brothers Hu Tu's eyes lit up, and each of them was so excited that their hair stood up all over their bodies.
The five people sacrificed the secret treasures they had obtained a few days ago, and floated slowly to the clear man.
While flying forward, Hu Tu, as the eldest brother, said loudly: "Dare you ask me about my senior's name? I wonder where the senior comes from?"
This is a cliché, a pure cliché. This Qingyan man is very mysterious, and Hu Tu didn't expect him to answer his questions.
The Qingyan man was quietly floating in the air, through the silver fire wall, and he looked coldly as Hu Tu and others approached little by little.
The huge palm was shrinking rapidly, and the golden balls he held in his palm were also shrinking slowly. As Hu Tu and others approached, the broken hand was constantly vibrating, and the vibration amplitude became larger and larger, gradually making a violent roar.
When Hu Tu and others approached less than a hundred miles away, the man Qinghuang suddenly said, "I...I...I..."
The light in his eyes was scattered, and the voice of the Qingyan man was also very hoarse.
He tilted his head and frowned, obviously falling into thinking.
He thought about it very seriously for a while before shook his head slightly: "I should be...I am...I am...Big...Great...Master?"
Suddenly, the Qinghuang man nodded seriously: "That's right, I am generous. But why... why? I remember... it seems that my body... well..."
The divine light flashed in the eyes of the Qinghuang man. He suddenly looked at the broken hand that had shrunk to several feet in size but was violently shaking, even the nearby void had a large ripples, and even the faint void had signs of tearing.
"Come back, come back...you and I are one...you and I are one...you and I are from the same...come, come, come..." Master Dafang laughed, let go of Qibao Ruyi on his right hand, and waved hard to the broken hand.
The broken hand made a loud squeal, and then the dazzling dark golden light was emitted throughout his body.
With a "clang" sound, the broken hand suddenly flew thousands of feet high into the sky, as if he wanted to escape. However, the seven treasures floating beside the man of Dafang spewed out a divine light and brushed heavily towards the broken hand.
The broken hand hovered suddenly in the air, and then the divine light flashed, and the broken hand suddenly teleported in front of Master Dafang.
Master Dafang's right hand reached towards the broken hand, and his right hand gently touched the broken hand, as if the body and his own shadow overlapped, and the broken hand disappeared, while Master Dafang's right hand was surrounded by wisps of dark golden divine light, and his breath suddenly became stronger.
Just as a roar was heard, five dark golden air columns that were winding like dragons above the head of Dafang Man rushed up thousands of feet high. Over the five golden airflows, three huge lotus flowers bloomed slowly.
"who I am?"
Master Dafang closed his eyes and asked to himself.
Then, he was very brilliant, and a breath of joy from his heart rippled, and he laughed loudly, "I am Master Dafang."
"Who is Master Dafang?"
"Master Dafang, the Lord of Kunwu Cave Heaven, and the leader of Wuliang Cult."
"I am not dead...I am alive."
Master Dafang opened his eyes with a smile, and his right hand, surrounded by dark golden light, grabbed Qibao Ruyi, and then pointed forward gently.
The divine light of the seven treasures and Ruyi gushed over, covering the golden ball that had shrunk to a foot square.
A large amount of foul air was sprayed out from the golden balls, and the golden balls turned into the size of soybeans, with a clear body and transparent body, just like a carved glass.
"It's a big medicine." Master Dafang smiled and opened his mouth. A breath extended out of his mouth, covering the soybean-sized meatball, and flew into his mouth with the ball.
"You can't let him take this meatball..." Wu Tie stood on the deck of the giant ship and suddenly shouted: "He is strong at this moment, and he has clearly not returned to his peak... He can't let him take this meatball."
The essence of the body and the balls gathered by the cultivation of more than 20,000 desperate people in the fetal realm... Even if most of the mixed evil spirits are tempered, the remaining essence is enough to turn a wild boar into a terrifying master.
Master Dafang has an unpredictable origin. If he had taken this ball...
He was able to refine more than 20,000 people into a meatball, and also called it a "big medicine"... This kind of Master Dafang's nature is obviously not a kind person!
Chapter completed!