Chapter 2327 Taiyin Holy Body

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Xuantian's dragon-binding whip seemed to be pulled by some force and flew directly into Jiang Tian's hand.

"This boy can actually subdue Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip!"

Xuan Jianzi was extremely shocked and said quickly: "Elder Qiankun, quickly recall the dragon-binding whip!"

"Young man, how dare you try to take advantage of my dragon-binding whip!"

Sikong Qiankun was furious: "Hurry up and return it to me!"

"I'm going to set the Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip, do you think you can stop me?" Jiang Tian said with a faint smile.

"Boy, don't be disrespectful! Otherwise, I will destroy your soul immediately!"

Sikong Qiankun threatened.

"Without the Xuantian Dragon-binding Whip, what else do you have to rely on?"

Saint Tianyuan glared angrily: "Want to destroy him? Get through me first!"

"Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip, you can take it if you want!"

Sikong Qiankun smiled slightly and said: "I have planted my destiny consciousness in Xuantian Dragon-binding whip a long time ago! Now, this Xuantian Dragon-binding whip and me are one and the same!"

Regarding magic weapons, many monks do not plant their natal consciousness.

Because once the natal consciousness is injected into it, it means that this magic weapon is closely related to one's own life.

However, ordinary magic weapons do not have the ability to be advanced.

But monks can improve their cultivation through continuous practice.

Once the cultivation level is improved, the power of the magic weapon will be out of touch with the monk's cultivation level.

And a monk can only refine one natal magic weapon throughout his life.

Therefore, many people are extremely cautious when refining their natal magic weapon.

Only when there is no hope of improving one's cultivation level, one would choose the natal magic weapon.

"That's it! It turns out that Elder Qiankun had a plan for a long time!"

Xuan Jianzi suddenly felt happy.

Planting the natal consciousness means that Sikong Qiankun has merged with Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip.

In his opinion, unless Sikong Qiankun is destroyed!

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Jiang Tian to snatch it!

"I didn't expect that he actually planted his natal consciousness!"

Saint Tianyuan sighed: "Boy, thank you for your kindness. It seems that this Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip has no chance with me!"

"It's just a piece of natal consciousness, just raise your hand and wipe it away. What's there to be afraid of?"

Jiang Tian smiled slightly and didn't care at all.

"Boy, you are indeed a low-level monk from a remote galaxy. You really have no knowledge!"

Xuan Jianzi sneered: "Once the natal consciousness is injected into the magic weapon, it is impossible to erase it! Unless you kill Elder Qiankun!"

"But, you are just a transformed god, so what strength do you have to compete with Elder Qiankun?"

"Boy, let alone you, even if you add this old guy, it's impossible to kill me!"

Sikong Qiankun said proudly: "When I take back the Xuantian Dragon-Binding Whip, your soul will be extinguished immediately!"

"Jiang Tian, ​​your natal consciousness can hardly be erased. Do you really not know that?"

Sage Tianyuan frowned and looked at Sikong Qiankun, saying: "Sikong Old Dog, today you forced your way into my Tianyuan Hall and even tied me up! These old men won't care about you anymore!"

"Jiang Tian can return the Xuantian Dragon-binding Whip to you, but let's just forget about Sikong Xingchen. How about that?"

"Elder Qiankun, no!"

When Xuan Jianzi heard this, he quickly stopped him.

The purpose of coming today is to use the hands of Sikong Qiankun to extinguish Jiang Tian's soul.

If Sikong Qiankun really gave up, wouldn't his plan be in vain?

He hurriedly said: "Elder Qiankun, Junior Brother Xingchen is the leader of our Xuantian Sword Sect, and his cultivation level is not weaker than mine! You didn't see his miserable look when I sent him to the Law Enforcement Hall!"

"This Jiang Taichu destroyed Junior Brother Xingchen! We must not just let it go!"

He deliberately made Sikong Xingchen look particularly miserable, leaving a few tears.

Sikong Qiankun was heartbroken.

Thinking that his son had been abandoned like this, he felt depressed in his heart, and a rage of anger ignited like a flame.

"Old man, you don't need to intercede with him, I will decide Jiang Taichu's fate!"

Sikong Qiankun said angrily: "Today, even if the sect master comes, he can't stop me!"

"Old dog Sikong, don't be ignorant of praise!"

Saint Tianyuan's face darkened, and he threatened: "Jiang Tiannai is the saint's best friend, and the saint will control Xuantian Sword Sect in the future!"

"If you destroy Jiang Tian's soul, how can you stay in the Xuantian Sword Sect in the future!"

"Haha, old man, have you lost your mind?"

Sikong Qiankun looked at Saint Tianyuan as if he were a fool: "Do you think I don't know? The Saint's cultivation has stagnated a few years ago!"

"Her physique is a waste body of Taiyin. Not to mention Xuantian Sword Sect, not even Lingxu Cave Heaven or even Taiyuan Holy Land can solve it!"

"In the future, the person who controls the Xuantian Sword Sect will definitely be the nephew of the Xuantian Sword Master. If he offends the Saint, what is there to fear?"

"Taiyin waste body!"

Jiang Tian was shocked.

The Taiyin Waste Body is the Taiyin Holy Body, a waste body that is not weaker than the Immaculate Phoenix Immortal Body!

Although you can practice cultivation, once your cultivation level stagnates, you will never be able to make any progress!

At this moment, everything suddenly became clear in Jiang Tian's heart.

He finally understood why Ye Qiushui was searching so hard for the elixir.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier? If you had told me earlier, I would have found the elixir for you and turned your useless body into an immortal body!"

Although the Taiyin Holy Body will hinder the monk's cultivation.

But once you break through this shackles, your cultivation will advance rapidly.

After overcoming the tribulation, there is no threshold anymore!

Even the heavenly calamity will fall, and the monks will be directly promoted!

This is also the reason why the Taiyin Waste Body is called the Holy Body.

"Elder Tianyuan, I advise you to be aware of current affairs, otherwise, when I take control of Xuantian Sword Sect, you will not have a good life!"

Xuan Jianzi said proudly.

"you……"

Saint Tianju was immediately speechless.

I never expected that the other party actually knew about this.

However, Sikong Qiankun was right. The waste body of Taiyin would indeed become the biggest obstacle for Ye Qiu Shui to control the Xuantian Sword Sect.

"Elder Tianyuan, don't worry!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly and said: "Isn't it just the Taiyin waste body? I will find elixir for Qiu Shui and turn the waste body into an immortal body!"

"What do you know! That's the waste body of Taiyin!"

Elder Tianyuan looked at Jiang Tian as if he were a fool.

How could a monk from a remote galaxy do something that even Taiyuan Holy Land couldn't do?

"This boy is really arrogant! When I take back the Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip, I will extinguish your soul!"

As he said this, Sikong Qiankun pointed his finger like a sword at the center of his eyebrows.

A golden aura rippled instantly, turning into golden threads and drifting towards Xuantian Dragon Binding Whip.

"Boy, this is the natal consciousness of the Returning Saint. You'd better loosen Xuantian's dragon-binding whip, otherwise, you will die!" Xuan Jianzi sneered.

"You're in danger! Let go!"

Elder Tianyuan was shocked and raised his hand to grab Xuantian's dragon-binding whip.

"The natal consciousness of the Returning Saint? Just in time!"

Jiang Tian smiled lightly.

He raised his hand and touched Xuantian's dragon-binding whip.