Chapter 1453

Everyone was admiring, only Ming Lie's complexion turned livid.

He could feel that the power of the strange fire on the Five Vulcan Whip was being continuously absorbed by the white smoke, and the speed was so fast that his own strange fire would become useless within a few tens of breaths.

Should we continue to fight harder, or find a way to withdraw the troops so that the entire army will not be wiped out?

Of course it is the latter.

For a temporary victory or defeat, where is the magic weapon that will accompany you for a lifetime?

He immediately planned to take back the Five Vulcan Whips, but soon found that he couldn't do it.

The white smoke was very strange, like a winch, it was easy to get in, but difficult to get out, no matter how hard he exerted, the magic whip remained motionless.

All of a sudden, he felt as if he was mourning for his concubine, and his heart was ashamed. All his hard work for hundreds of years was put on these five fire whips. , I can't do it all over again.

Hundreds of years were wasted at once, how many hundreds of years does a monk have?

When he was depressed, Zhou Shu's voice came from his ear, "I think you have worked hard in refining, let you go, and take it back quickly."

The voice was very calm, but it sounded like a fairy to his ears.

The pressure on the winch gradually dissipated, and the five Vulcan whips were retracted smoothly. After careful inspection, the strange fire on it was only damaged by less than half, and the source was not damaged. As long as it is carefully maintained, it will return to its original state within ten years. .

He felt relieved, and immediately bowed to Zhou Shu, "Thank you, Sect Master Zhou, for your generosity, this junior was rude before, please don't take offense."

"No problem."

Zhou Shu didn't look at him, and remained silent.

His spiritual consciousness went farther and farther, and he had found the Qilin Hall, and he was thinking about the formation at the entrance of the hall. As for this side, the ending was already doomed, so there was no need to watch or worry about it.

If he didn't want to have too deep a grudge, he wouldn't bother to take care of Minglie.

Although Zhou Shu still didn't understand Minglie, Minglie didn't complain, he saluted and left, quite respectful.

Seeing Minglie's series of actions, everyone was in an uproar.

"What... what's going on here?"

"It's obvious that the flying sword can be melted, but why do you want to take it back? What does Ming Lie think?"

"Could it be that he deliberately let others do it?"

"Impossible, it is impossible for Minglie to make others, the one who can make him bow his head, can only be someone who is much stronger than him..."

After a while, someone who knew Minglie told the truth, and the elders over there, with outstanding spiritual sense, naturally knew it very clearly.

"It turned out to be like this."

Ou Maochun looked solemn, "Five kinds of different fires meet back and forth, producing many changes, plus Ming Lie's Chongyang Fire Dao, its power is comparable to that of the second and third major monks in the tribulation realm, but even so, it can't shake Fei at all. The white smoke on the sword is really unbelievable."

Tao Zhangzhang also completely put away his previous contempt for Zhou Shu, and looked at Zhou Shu in surprise, "The white smoke is half an inch thin, but it does everything, as if it can absorb any force, how could there be any power?" Is this kind of power really the way to swallow the sky?"

The Way of Swallowing Heaven is an ancient strange way. It was passed down from Taotie. It is rumored that after cultivation, it can absorb most of the power in this world. Made by one person.

"I don't know, but there seems to be no other explanation."

Ou Maochun shook his head lightly, and said slowly, "If he really has cultivated the Tuntian Dao to this level, no one in Chongyang Palace will be able to break that sword."

The two looked at Zhou Shu, both worried, and they didn't expect that Zhou Shu was so powerful, so it's no wonder that he would put such a broken sword here, just because he made up his mind to show them good looks, but they didn't have any Method.

"This is not the way to swallow the sky."

Yun Yuantian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

"Ah, Senior Brother Yun, what's your opinion?"

The two looked at Yun Yuantian, showing respect. Although they were both elders, Yun Yuantian's status was extraordinary, above them.

Yun Yuantian smiled slowly, "From the white smoke, I can't feel the traces of the Heaven Swallowing Dao, and I think that just relying on some divine thoughts will not be able to display the magic of the Swallowing Heaven Dao, unless he has already realized the Dao, hehe. "

"Senior brother Yun said so, it is probably not true."

Tao Zhangzhang seemed to be thinking, but there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes, "How did Senior Brother Yun know about Tuntian Dao?"

Yun Yutian glanced at him, and said calmly, "I practiced the Heaven Swallowing Dao back then, but I gave up temporarily after practicing the third level. Not to mention the consumption is too great, and the body can't bear it. Only people born with different bodies can bear the Swallowing Heaven. The power that comes...he is not such a person."

"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Yun has even practiced the Heaven Swallowing Dao."

Ou Maochun couldn't help but tsk-tsk, thought for a while and then asked, "Then according to what senior brother sees, how should we smash that sword? The power of Ming Lie's five Vulcan whips is no less than that of our tribulation-crossing monks." We shot, but they all came back in failure, I'm afraid we will also..."

Taking a look at Zhou Shu, who was as if nothing had happened, Tao Zhangzhang said angrily, "Yes, he must not be so arrogant, Senior Brother Yun."

"The white smoke is really weird, if I'm not mistaken..."

In the middle of speaking, Yun Yuantian suddenly stopped, shook his head slightly and said, "If you do it alone, I'm afraid it will be difficult, but you can try it together."

"What, Heli?"

Tao Zhangzhang was stunned, "If we want us to fight a third-tier low-grade flying sword together, even if we win, it will... lose all face."

Ou Maochun hesitated for a while, "Why don't you, Senior Brother Yun, let's make a move. Although your realm is only one level higher than ours, your strength is at the forefront of the entire Chongyang Palace. If you can make a move, I believe you will be able to crush that weapon!" sword."

"It's you who promised him, how can I make a move?"

Yun Yuantian smiled and shook his head, then sighed softly, "Besides, even if I make a move, it may not be able to do it, but..."

Tao Zhangzhang wondered, "But what?"

"nothing."

Yun Yuantian didn't continue talking, but only glanced at Zhou Shu with deep meaning in his eyes.

Although Zhou Shu's mind was wandering, he knew the movement here very well, and he seemed to understand the meaning of that look.

"Could it be that Yun Yuantian saw it?"

The white smoke, of course, is not the way of swallowing the sky, but Zhou Shu's refining formula, the formula that comes with the demon refining pot, refining all the power in the world, turning them into nourishment for the demon refining world, the power of the strange fire After entering the pot, none of the monks present could resist. Zhou Shu felt relieved that he could easily deal with it without worrying too much about it.

Using the Demon Refining Pot to show a little strength and kill the arrogance of these monks, it seems that it has achieved results.

However, this Yun Yuantian was different, from the look in his eyes, Xu could see the origin of the white smoke, but Zhou Shu couldn't think of this, it was a little unexpected.

It was also hard for him to imagine that after the Demon Refining Pot recognized itself as its master, no one could see its existence except the Dao of Heaven, and only Zhou Shu knew the three magic formulas of the Demon Refining Pot... This cloud Blame heaven, but how do you know?