Chapter 1234 Powerful Supernatural Powers

Supernatural powers? Xuanbing ghost mist hand?

Xu Que was a little dazed, this supernatural power came really unexpectedly.

He originally wanted to try to see if the defensive power of this Xiaocheng hegemony was comparable to the half-grade fairy armor, but he didn't expect the defensive power to be tested, and instead absorbed the large piece of black ice ghost fog, Turned into a supernatural power.

This is really lucky!

"Haha, Xiaoyou Xu, I can congratulate you now. I didn't expect the rumors of the hegemony to be true. The most important thing is that you can even absorb such a monstrous existence as the Xuanbing Ghost Mist. Your strength may have to rise several times." It's a level!" The white-clothed Confucian laughed, congratulating Xu Que.

"Xuanbing Ghost Mist Hand? Then I'm already invincible. You don't even dare to touch this ghost mist. If I slam you lightly, you..." Xu Que said, stretching out a finger and pointing at it. Confucian in white clothes.

The Confucian in white hurriedly took a step back, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Xu Xiaoyou, I have just recovered from this injury, so don't use me for random experiments! In fact, this Xuanbing Ghost Fog is only destructive against magic treasures and immortal weapons. , generally below the middle-grade fairy artifact level, a light touch is enough to destroy it instantly, but if it touches a person, the damage caused is very limited."

"Oh? How about a limited method?" Xu Que raised his eyebrows and asked.

The Confucian in white pondered for a while, and said, "Let's put it this way, if monks in the Human Immortal Realm and those under the Human Immortal Realm touch the ghost fog of black ice, they will die on the spot. .And when Heavenly Immortal Realm and Golden Immortal Realm touch this mist, they will be invaded by the cold air, and the speed will be greatly slowed down. Although it is not fatal, it has caused a lot of trouble, and it is even difficult to get rid of it."

Speaking of this, the Confucian in white showed a faint smile on his face, and continued: "Of course, a monk like me who has completed the Pluto-Suppressing Prison Body, after tempering his body, will be more resistant to this thing."

When Xu Que heard this, he became a little suspicious: "No, according to what you said, the people who came here back then must have monks above the Heavenly Immortal Realm, why didn't they just go through this ghost fog of black ice?"

"Xu Xiaoyou, don't be joking. Being tapped by your Xuanbing Ghost Mist, and being completely immersed in the Xuan Bing Ghost Mist are completely different concepts! What I just said was the end of being tapped by you. If you keep pressing Xuanbing Guiwu's hand on someone's body for a long time, even the Golden Immortal Realm will die!" The white-clothed Confucian rolled his eyes and said.

"I see!" Xu Que nodded, and a smile appeared on his face.

Originally thought that the Xuanbing Ghost Mist Hand was only designed to restrain immortal artifacts and magic weapons, which could instantly shatter middle-grade immortal artifacts.

But as long as the contact time is long enough, even the power of the Golden Immortal Realm will be fatal.

Whoosh!

With a thought, he swung his right arm, and all the white frost disappeared immediately, and his right hand returned to its original state.

This mysterious ice ghost mist exists in his body like a fairy essence, as long as he wants to use it, he can cast it at any time and retract it freely.

Of course, this is still due to the strength of the Overlord Body, which can accommodate such a monstrous Xuanbing Ghost Mist. If it is replaced by other physiques, even if it is Dacheng Pluto Suppressing Prison Body, if you dare to inhale a little Xuanbing Ghost Mist, you will suffer disaster on the spot !

This can be seen from the fear written on the face of the Confucian in white!

"Okay, Xiaoyou Xu, you've made a lot of money this trip, and we should be ready to leave." At this moment, the Confucian in white looked at Xu Que with a smile on his face and said.

Although he has recovered his physical body, he still has to rely on Xu Que if he wants to leave here.

"Well, what the senior said is very true, after I break the restriction, I can go out!" Xu Que nodded, and didn't want to waste time. He has been in for more than seven days, and Er Gouzi and others are still waiting outside. Once the secret realm is closed, what awaits them will be endless void wind blades.

"Haha, thank you, little friend Xu!" The Confucian in white was very excited. After being trapped for thousands of years, he finally had a chance to leave alive. This was something he never dared to think about before.

"By the way, Xiaoyou Xu, I see that you have a lot of half-grade immortal artifacts on you. Could it be that you are a descendant of a certain artifact emperor, otherwise how could you have such a rich heritage?" At this time, the white-clothed Confucianist asked again.

Xu Que smiled immediately: "Senior, who said that you have to be a descendant of Emperor Qi to have so many half-grade fairy artifacts? To tell you the truth, this is the benefit of our Zhatian Gang. As long as you join the gang, you will get two immortal artifacts." device!"

"What?" The Confucian in white suddenly changed his face, unbelievable: "In just a few thousand years, has the world changed so much? Such a powerful gang has risen."

"Hey, senior, keep a low profile, our Zhatian Gang has never been pushy!" Xu Que said with a mean smile.

The Confucian in white immediately shook his head and smiled wryly: "Originally, I planned to refine an immortal artifact for you after I went out, as a favor for you. I didn't expect you to have such a background. This debt of favor may be difficult to repay!"

"Yo! Senior, hearing you say that, could it be that you are a Qi Emperor?" Xu Que immediately raised his eyebrows and asked curiously.

A look of arrogance appeared on the face of the white-clothed Confucian, he nodded and said: "Yes, I have been the Emperor of Artifacts thousands of years ago, and I can refine half-grade immortal weapons, but I have not been idle for so many years, and I have been thinking about all kinds of refining methods. Dao stuff, now I am confident that I can refine a low-grade fairy weapon, and I dare to even try a middle-grade fairy weapon!"

"Fuck, this is easy to handle, senior, I have a treasure that needs to be refined, forget it, you just join our Zhatian Gang directly, I guarantee you will not regret it!" Xu Que immediately became interested in recruiting talents.

But the Confucian in white laughed loudly: "Haha, you kid, it's fine to ask me to help, but you actually want me to join your Zhatian Gang as a free coolie?"

"Senior, you can't say that. We Zhatian Gang are famous for cherishing talents, and we like to act chivalrously, save the people, and maintain world peace. If you refine immortal weapons for us, it can be regarded as a contribution to world peace." Strength!" Xu Que said righteously.

"Let's talk about this later!" The Confucian in white smiled and waved his hands, shaking his head and said, "I don't dislike joining your Zhatian Gang, but I was the suzerain of a generation thousands of years ago. Let's see how they are doing, if they are well and I have nothing to worry about, I can naturally join your Zhatian Gang!"

"So that's how it is. I never thought that senior would be such a responsible person. I admire him!" Xu Que said with a smile, his face full of awe.

Nothing else, he just likes this kind of decent and responsible person!

"Xu Xiaoyou, you're being polite!" The Confucian in white smiled slightly, then looked into the air, and said with emotion: "It's been so many years, I don't know if those little bastards from the Qi Sect still remember me!"

As soon as this remark came out, the smile on Xu Que's face froze with a "swish".

Qizong?

Mom sells batches, dare to quarrel for a long time, this old guy was the suzerain of the Qi sect thousands of years ago?

"By the way, Xiaoyou Xu, you just came in from the outside. I don't know if you have heard of our Qi Sect. Back then..." At this time, the Confucian in white looked at Xu Que with great interest, wanting to show off his Qi Sect.

But before he finished speaking, what he saw was a huge fist, hitting his face head-on.

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