Northern Abyss Immortal Clan

Chapter 1213 Pulling Tiger Skin to Make a Banner

Naturally, Wang Daoyuan knew the abilities of the God Lord Han Xing.

At that time, he was also a leader among the early Mahayana monks. After his death, his soul turned into a ghost cultivator, and his body turned into a corpse puppet.

Although the corpse puppet suffered a catastrophe, and the strength of the Mahayana monks in his body is running low, the insights of the Mahayana monks are still there.

Moreover, it is much stronger for him to control his own body than forcibly controlling the body of a Mahayana monk by the Kaishan God Monarch.

Since God Refining Gourd said that it would ask Han Xing Shenjun to take action, it can be seen that the strength of this Mahayana corpse is extraordinary.

If the soul of Kaishan Shenjun has been fused for many years, Wang Daoyuan resolutely followed his heart and turned around and ran away.

However, when Kaishan Shenjun fought in Tianquan Island last time, he still stayed in his body.

Only a few months have passed now. In such a short period of time, it is tantamount to wishful thinking to use the late stage ghost cultivation soul body to control the middle Mahayana physical body.

Kaishan Shenjun couldn't fully exert the power of Mahayana's corpse, but he could still fight him.

"Don't worry, Old Ghost Kaishan has only controlled this corpse for a few months.

He couldn't hold on for too long when he used his domain supernatural powers before. "

Lian Shen was taken aback for a moment: "No, if he has domain supernatural powers, how could the Five Thunder Sect ignore him?

Able to awaken supernatural powers in the field, even the worst monks with three spiritual roots are worth cultivating.

It seems that when this old boy came to our Shenlianzong, saying that he was not taken seriously and came to the ancient battlefield to find opportunities was false.

A genius with supernatural powers in the domain must be respected by the Five Thunder Gods.

Such a promising genius, risking his life to come to the ancient battlefield, probably has other purposes.

Forget it, I can't control that much now.

This old thing has not been able to exert much power after manipulating the corpse of God Lord Filling Sea.

With the owner here, cleaning him up shouldn't be a problem. "

The God-refining gourd appeared out of thin air, and there was such a clever weapon spirit that Kaishan Shenjun didn't dare to neglect for a while.

Hearing that Lian Shen was shocked,

He learned from the surviving memory of the corpse that the title of the corpse during his lifetime was the God of Sea Filling.

The Gourd Artifact was able to say the name, and claimed to be from the Shenlian Sect, so he had some guesses in his mind.

"I heard that the founder of the Shenlian Sect had two famous magic tools, one was called the Lianshen Ding, and the other was called the Lianshen Gourd.

The intelligence of this gourd artifact is extremely high, and the material and refining method are far superior to the gold furnace. Could it be the gourd for refining gods? "

Before Wang Daoyuan said anything, Lian Shen began to brag: "I didn't expect you, an old bastard, to have some knowledge, I am Lian Shen gourd.

Since you know my name, you should also know my methods.

Now hand over the body of God Lord Filling Sea, and I can give you a chance to reincarnate.

If you are disobedient, I guarantee you will be blown away. "

Kaishan Shenjun was a little uncertain about his strength, and continued to test: "I have heard of Hanxing Shenjun, and he should be a disciple of the Forging Immortal God.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was already a Mahayana monk.

I don't know who Wang Daoyou is, but he can invite Han Xing Shenjun? "

Lian Shen answered immediately: "Good question, Master is the third direct disciple of Guiyuan Sword Immortal.

His two senior brothers are both powerful cultivation bases.

Guiyuan Sword Immortal and my old master Duan Xian Shenzun are old friends, so the master and Han Xing Shenjun are called brothers and sisters. "

Wang Daoyuan glanced at Lian Shen, who immediately covered his mouth.

Wang Daoyuan smiled but didn't smile: "Go on, why don't you say it?"

Lian Shen said flatteringly: "Master, don't I think he is too arrogant, and I want to vent my anger on you, Master?"

Wang Daoyuan snorted coldly, and didn't blame him again.

After sacrificing the God Refining Gourd, there is no way to hide it anymore.

In the future, if you want to subdue the forces of all sizes in Qixinghai, you must have a big banner.

Sword Immortal's personal disciple, and the suzerain and deputy suzerain of Shenlianzong call each other brothers.

This name is resounding enough, as long as it spreads, there will definitely be many forces who will come to seek refuge with him.

It happens that the tiger skin can be used as a banner, and it will be more convenient to integrate the big and small forces in the Seven Star Sea Region in the future.

Saying it through the mouth of a refining god has more weight than saying it yourself.

Other monks may not believe in themselves, but they will definitely believe in the words of the gods.

After all, he is a magic weapon handed down from the Shenlian sect, and he doesn't bother to deceive some juniors.

Kaishan Shenjun's face changed drastically. Although he didn't know who Guiyuan Sword Immortal was, but with the title of Sword Immortal, he must be an Earth Immortal.

He had already guessed that Wang Daoyuan had a profound background, but he did not expect that he was actually the disciple of Sword Immortal.

The status of a direct disciple is comparable to that of a direct son.

The pro-son is still useless, and the pro-disciple must be extremely talented.

With such a big backer, how can he not have a few treasures to protect him?

The means of protection prepared by the Sword Immortal for his disciples, killing Mahayana monks is not a problem.

What's more, I am just a ghost cultivator, manipulating the corpse of Mahayana.

"Young Daoist Wang, this is all a misunderstanding.

Originally, this matter was just a conflict between our Tianshu Sect and Yuheng Jianzong. Daoist friends suddenly jumped out, and the old man became greedy for a while. "

"Bah!" Lian Shen shouted loudly, "What are you that dare to call my master a fellow Taoist?

When the demons invaded, Guiyuan Sword Immortal was the leader of the human race.

Many earth immortals call him brothers and sisters, and ordinary powerful people also practice discipleship.

Master, as Guiyuan Sword Immortal's direct disciple, is qualified to call him a Taoist friend, at least he must be a great talent.

Some Mahayana monks and latecomers have to call their masters uncle when they see their masters.

If God of Filling Seas is still alive, it doesn't matter to call him a fellow Taoist.

As a cultivator like you, you don't even have the qualifications to be called Master Patriarch. "

When these words came out, Kaishan Shenjun was even more frightened.

I thought Guiyuan Sword Immortal was just an ordinary Earth Immortal with a great power.

Unexpectedly, he was the leader of the human race.

When he didn't know what to do, Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "I don't want to rely on my master to bully others, but I have some connections with Wu Leizong.

If you control the corpse of Wu Leizong cultivator, if I don't say anything, I'm afraid I won't have the face to see Wu Leizong cultivator in the future.

If you don't want to save me, hand over the body of God Lord Filling Sea, and I can let your soul go back.

From now on, the status of Tianshu Sect in the Seven Star Sea Region is second only to Wang Family and Wen Family. "

As soon as this remark came out, Kaishan Shenjun began to struggle.

If he handed over the body of God Lord Filling the Sea, his own ability would not be enough for others to beat him up.

But if he didn't hand it over, he would offend the disciples of Wu Leizong and Guiyuan Sword Immortal at the same time.

When he was struggling, Lian Shen added another fire: "Master, this old boy just doesn't cry when he sees the coffin.

I'll give him a tough one first, if I can't hold back even with my full strength, the master doesn't need to show mercy, just kill him directly and destroy Tianshuzong.

Take my attack first, and then you are eligible to negotiate terms with you, Master. "

Wang Daoyuan also wanted to see how much Kaishan Shenjun weighed. Before that, he was watching him fight with Yuheng Sword Sect monks.

But Duanhaishenjun and Duanhunshenjun are too weak in strength, and they don't have the real ability to force Kaishan Shenjun at all.

With his acquiescence, the refining gourd flew high.

The entire gourd skyrocketed, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in an instant.

The mouth of the gourd opened, and a huge cyclone appeared out of thin air.

The cyclone expanded rapidly, and in just one breath, it expanded to a radius of ten miles.

The surrounding spiritual energy frantically poured into the gourd, and even the khaki giant phantom behind Kaishan Shenjun continued to lose khaki spiritual power.

If this continues, the phantom of the khaki giant may completely disappear and become a tonic for the alchemy gourd.

Kaishan Shenjun originally wanted to make big things into small things, but the small things became small.

But now that the God-refining gourd has been shot, he can either make a shot or wait for death.

Kaishan Shenjun chose the former, he took the phantom of the giant back into his body, and quickly condensed a khaki-colored spiritual power ball in his hand, within which there was faint thunder.

This is exactly the Wutu Divine Thunder, and the previous Wutu Divine Thunder sealed the Hundred Treasures Warship.

The power of thunder hit the battleship.

Now, the Hundred Treasures God Sovereign should have died in battle, and the Hundred Treasures Warship was definitely not lightly damaged.

The Wutu Shenlei of the God of Filling the Sea is the direct descendant of the Wulei Sect, which has undergone great improvements and the groping of generations of disciples.

Unlike Wang Daoyuan's Wutu Divine Lightning, which was based on the fourth-order Wutu Divine Thunder, it was deduced by itself.

Although the two have great similarities, they can actually be regarded as two different spells.

In terms of power, there is also a world of difference. Wang Daoyuan's self-deduced Wutu Shenlei uses speed and quantity to win.

Even a monk in the middle stage of Huashen couldn't seal it with a single shot of Wutu Divine Thunder.

Wang Daoyuan was a little worried, if the refining gourd couldn't withstand this move and was sealed inside, it would be difficult to fight in the future.

Wutu Shenlei flew out of the hands of Kaishan Shenjun, and came straight to the God of Refining Gourd.

In the blink of an eye, the Wutu Shenlei entered the vortex.

Without the slightest sound, it was directly collected into the gourd.

Lian Shen laughed loudly: "I really thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you to be a good-looking guy.

It has been a long time since I have been nourished by the power of Mahayana monks, but unfortunately the amount is too small to satisfy my cravings.

Forget it, I'll give it back to you. "

Before the words were finished, Wutu Shenlei flew out of the gourd mouth, and went straight to Kaishan Shenjun.

The God of Kaishan did not dare to neglect, and within a radius of ten miles, was once again shrouded in earthy yellow light.

Wutu Shenlei entered within ten miles of Kaishan Shenjun and dissipated quickly.

Lian Shen's expression became serious: "This Huashen Guixiu doesn't have enough control over the corpse of the reclamation god, and the power of the Wutu god and thunder is average.

But this field is really extraordinary, it can so easily resolve Wutu Shenlei.

Master, I can't take him down by myself. If you suppress his domain first, I might be able to defeat him. "

Wang Daoyuan didn't refuse either, and the field of supernatural powers unfolded.

There is no change in the surroundings, but within a thousand miles, it seems to be a space of its own.

The flow of spiritual power inside and outside this space is about to be completely isolated.

Zhou Luan and the Wen family brothers, who were watching the battle outside, didn't have a very intuitive feeling.

The Mountain God Sovereign in the domain tried his best to maintain his own domain, and the power of Wang Daoyuan's supernatural power domain could not penetrate in for a while, and could not directly pose any threat to him.

But Wang Daoyuan still has to bear the pressure of the supernatural power field by himself.

At this time, Kaishan Shenjun seemed to be carrying a big mountain on his back, and he was a little out of breath.

Under the suppression of Wang Daoyuan's supernatural power domain, the khaki domain shrunk rapidly.

After only ten breaths of time, the khaki-yellow field shrunk by half.

The Kaishan Shenjun once again condensed a Wutu Shenlei, and he didn't care about the background behind Wang Daoyuan, Wutu Shenlei hit him.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the Wutu Shenlei left his own domain, the khaki smoke continued to escape.

The vortex produced by the refining gourd quickly absorbed the smoke.

After flying only a hundred miles away, only about half of the power of Wutu Shenlei is left.

Wang Daoyuan waved his right hand lightly, and more than 30 khaki-colored spiritual power balls appeared out of thin air, surrounding the Wutu Shenlei of the Kaishan Shenjun.

bang...

The dull roar continued to sound, and the place of the explosion was filled with khaki smoke and dust.

After a few breaths, all the smoke and dust were taken away by the refining gourd.

Kaishan Shenjun's face changed drastically: "You are also casting Wutu Shenlei? Why is it different from mine?"

Lian Shen said with contempt: "What is the identity of the master? What's so strange about learning Wutu Shenlei?

The master of the Five Elements Divine Thunder can cast it.

How can a monk who transforms himself practice spells step by step?

The same spell, cast by different people, has different characteristics. "

In order to cooperate with refining the gods, Wang Daoyuan once again cast Guishui Shenlei.

Outside the domain of Kaishan Shenjun, more than 30 black water polo appeared out of thin air.

All the water polo smashed into the khaki field, and Kaishan Shenjun did not have enough control over the field to block Guishui Shenlei.

More than 30 thunderballs passed through the ban of the khaki domain and landed on Kaishan Shenjun.

pat...

Like the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, more than thirty thunderballs all exploded.

Unfortunately, none of them could break through the physical body of Kaishan Shenjun.

Before the black water mist had time to diffuse, it was annihilated by the khaki field.

At this time, Kaishan Shenjun didn't dare to underestimate Wang Daoyuan anymore. The opponent's understanding of the domain was obviously higher than his own.

He sacrificed the khaki-colored Fang Tian's painted halberd again, and the phantom of the giant appeared again, also holding the ghost of Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand.

Although the refining gourd is strong, it is difficult to abolish the phantom of the giant in a short period of time.

A small white jade sword appeared out of thin air in Wang Daoyuan's hand, and the small sword quickly expanded into a three-foot long sword.

Fang Tian's painted halberd in the giant Xuying's hand threw it at Wang Daoyuan's head.

Wang Daoyuan didn't panic, swiped the long sword in his hand, and a sword shadow of a thousand feet cut out, forcibly resisting the phantom of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

The two collided without a sound.

The head of Fang Tian's painted halberd phantom was cut off by this sword.

Kaishan Shenjun turned pale with shock: "This long sword used to be a seventh-order high-grade magic weapon?"

Wang Daoyuan didn't hide any more, and chuckled lightly: "This sword is called Soul Sealing Sword, and it was originally used to suppress blood puppets.

After I asked Master to help me deal with the blood puppet, the sword fell into my hands.

This soul sword is also not simple. It was only refined by several powerful monks back then.

Master once said, this thing in my hands can suppress early Mahayana monks.

I just don't know if I can clean you up. "

Before the words fell, the phantom behind Kaishan Shenjun suddenly ignited.

The khaki flame spread rapidly, and soon ignited the entire khaki field.

"Your field is too obstructive, it's better to burn it clean first."

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