Chapter 1057 Opportunity

"Who is that?!"

"The Lord of the Great Dao!"

Everyone watching the battle was shocked.

"He is a Dao Lord who practices the magic way, and his strength is extraordinary."

The dragon man Hei Yan hugged his shoulders.

He saw the other party's Taoism at a glance, but he didn't know Ouyang Qiuxian.

There are so many cultivators in the world, even Dao Lords can't know all of them, sometimes you may not hear the other party's name in your whole life if you don't deal with them.

"Did he also kill a Dao Lord, otherwise how could he have such a magic weapon?"

Ji Luo Haichuan frowned suddenly.

"If he killed a Dao Lord, this battle will be difficult for Brother Xiong Yan."

Mo Wanli stroked his beard and laughed.

No wonder Wu Rong refused when he persuaded him, it turned out that he was really capable.

Just relying on that Dao Lord's soul...

Originally, Mo Wanli thought that the Dao Lord's soul could only exert a maximum of 40% to 50% of its combat power, but now it is clearly at least 70% to 80%, which is really amazing.

What a treasure this magic weapon is, even the Dao Lord's soul can be used.

Judging from the situation, Daojun's soul is terrifyingly intelligent.

Originally, it should be Daoyou Wu who is controlling it with his own consciousness.

But looking closely, Daoyou Wu is quite calm and does not distract himself.

"Kill!"

The soul flag moves again.

A figure of a master wearing golden feathers flies out.

"Another one?!"

"What?!"

"..."

Xiong Yan, who gritted his teeth to deal with it, was shocked.

At first, he also thought that this was just an empty shell of the soul, but he knew something was wrong as soon as they fought.

Daojun's soul is not only complete in body and stable in soul, but can also control the Taoism. Although it no longer carries the Tao, it is also a real Taoism.

His strength can at least exert 80% to 90% of what it was before birth.

If it was just like this, it would be fine, but Daojun's soul is terrifyingly intelligent.

His fighting is completely instinctive.

It makes people feel that they are not fighting against people, but a pure creature without the will of the Tao but with the power of the Tao.

Even without the Great Dao, after exerting his strength to the limit, he can still have 90% of his strength in his lifetime, which is already an extremely terrifying number.

I don’t want another one to come now.

“One strike will determine the outcome!”

Wu Rong raised his head and roared, and an illusory orchid floated above his head, spinning.

The flying Yu Ren Fei He instantly turned into a six-zhang body, and the wings condensed by the Tianyan Law were like the Chaos Black Blade.

Just one strike.

Under the combined efforts of the two Dao Lords, Xiong Yan was undoubtedly shattered. The sky drawn by the Dao Law was shattered into starlight and fell down, carrying his body like a kite with a broken string.

His body stopped in the sky.

Spitting out a trace of Dao blood, the palm holding the mace trembled slightly.

“Collect!”

The figure of Yu Ren Fei He swept back, leaving Ouyang Qiuxian alone.

Wu Rong, with a slightly pale face, bowed and said, "Thank you!"

...

"Defeated?"

"Of course he was defeated."

"..."

Listening to the discussion, Xiong Yan suddenly felt pale.

But defeat is defeat, there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

He put away the magic weapon and bowed, saying, "Thank you."

After that, he rushed out of the arena.

If Wu Rong had not held back, the golden feather black blade of the Taoist soul that appeared later would have cut off his head.

No matter how capable he is, he will have to become one of the souls.

Seeing Wu Rong shining brilliantly, Zhang Shaoyuan squeezed out words from his teeth: "It's just relying on the advantage of the magic weapon. Anyone with the magic weapon can do it. Such a demon deserves to die, deserves to die..."

"Daoyou, this is wrong. Didn't he refine the magic weapon? Even if he didn't refine it, wasn't it his chance?"

Mo Xiang of the Horned Demon Clan laughed and clapped his hands in praise.

The ancestor said that the other party had the aura of a Taoist master. It turned out that it was not the Taoist master standing behind him, but the Taoist master on the banner.

Then who would question this crowned marquis?

"This magic weapon..."

...

The King of Dongyue looked at the cultivator named Zhang, and seemed to be asking about the origin of the magic weapon.

Zhang Zuolu, dressed in a red robe, saluted and said: "Reporting to your majesty, a few days ago, the forbidden land of the 'righteous law' jointly managed by the Ancient Immortal Tower and Shangqing suddenly changed. It is said that someone relied on the infinite evil spirit of the forbidden land and a magical medicine to upgrade a weapon spirit treasure into a magic weapon."

"That weapon spirit magic weapon is indeed magical. As soon as it became a Tao, it killed a Taoist master who had reached the end of his life and collected his soul."

"Later, it confronted the Taoist master Yuan Tong who became famous in the early years of the Ancient Immortal Tower."

"Oh?"

The King of Dongyue smiled and said: "So the magic weapon in the hands of the crowned marquis has another weapon spirit."

"That's right."

The conversation between the king and the ministers was not hidden from everyone.

The three Dao Lords who were conferred all saw horror in each other's eyes.

I didn't expect that even with two Dao Lords, he was still not at his strongest. There was also a weapon spirit that had never appeared in the strange magic weapon.

"To be able to confront Dao Lord Yuan Tong, what realm should the weapon spirit Dao Lord be at?"

...

Looking at the battle that ended in a flash, Tu Shanjun frowned slightly.

He looked at Qingdi with doubts: "The Emperor did this because he didn't want me to help him, but Xiong Yan's strength is not as good as Yu Ren Feihe. Let alone fighting, adding another Dao Lord can quickly defeat him."

"Isn't this the same as if I took action?"

"At least I still have some strength left after taking action."

Tushan Jun thought that the Emperor would restrict the three Dao Lords in the banner again, so that Xiong Yan could get a fairer chance, but now it seems that the Emperor just invited him to watch the show, and did not use any means to restrict the Zunhun Banner.

It's not that he is bragging.

Without the help of his main soul, the Zunhun Banner is also a top-notch magic weapon.

Three Dao Lords and more than ten saints in the banner, once the killing array is opened... Tushan Jun pondered for a moment and felt that even if he was trapped in it, he would lose a layer of skin.

The Qing Emperor smiled and said: "Your apprentice is also a proud master. He will definitely use the fastest force, that is, the two Dao Lords, even if he doesn't ask you to fight. Once the two Dao Lords are used, the mana will be exhausted and the virtualization will be on the top. It will be difficult to cover up the fate of the Heavenly Ghost."

Tushan Jun's face changed.

As expected.

Wu Rong in the arena has already used his divine light and raised his eyes to the sky. Infinite spiritual energy gathered in the sky like a sea mouth pouring back, and the formation above the arena opened with a bang.

Wu Rong, holding the soul flag, took Ouyang Qiuxian's soul into the flag, and turned into a stream of light that broke through the domain barrier and rose into the void.

"Dao Jie."

"Yes."

"If you take action, he will certainly have the energy to protect himself, how can he experience the sky ghost."

The Green Emperor smiled and pointed a finger, a little green appeared at his fingertips, and then the shadow disappeared and hit the spirit machine and hovered on Wu Rong's forehead.

With a big wave of his hand, he said lightly: "This heavenly tribulation comes at the wrong time."

"Stop!"

The calamity cloud that covered the sun and the sky seemed to be frozen and stopped.

"That's good."

The Green Emperor nodded.

Tu Shanjun, who was standing aside, was already stunned. He didn't see how the Green Emperor took action at all.

You have to know that he is the Second Flower Taoist, carrying the road of life and death, carrying the yin and yang grinding wheel, even he dare not say that he can definitely withstand the Taoist thunder tribulation, but the emperor in front of him stopped the thunder tribulation.

Is this still a human?

Is this still a cultivator?

What is the gap between the fifth step and the fourth step?

Three consecutive questions.

Tu Shanjun had to examine.

He seemed to think that the fifth step of great magical power was too simple.

The fifth step may still be a cultivator, but it has too many terrifying magical powers, even the heavenly tribulation can interfere, and even influence a cultivator's enlightenment...

"I can let him comprehend the destiny in advance and cultivate the destiny of the three thousand great ways, but it's a pity that doing so will not only not help him but also harm him."

The Green Emperor shook his head with a little regret, and then said: "So I used a little trick. Before the heavenly tribulation falls, when he is exhausted and helpless, it is the moment of enlightenment."

"Can he realize it..."

The Green Emperor did not make a bold statement, nor did he make a final conclusion.

With his Taoism, he could certainly help Wu Rong grow faster and directly add a heavy pill to his body to push Wu Rong's strength forward, but he did not do so, so that Wu Rong could go further in the future.

Tu Shanjun was indeed confused.

After so long, even the sect has never spared no effort to help them. The Qing Emperor, who had never met them, repeatedly helped them and sent several opportunities, even letting Daojun be a stepping stone for Wu Rong.

He really didn't understand.

"Why did the emperor do this?"

"Why?"

The Qing Emperor pondered for a while, and said lightly: "Maybe, he felt... that he was fooled."

"They agreed."

"I didn't see it."

"..."

The Qing Emperor spread his hands and took out a scroll.

He crushed it and turned it into spiritual light and gathered it with his fingers.

He said calmly: "What you want is in it. If you are really an anomaly, use this treasure to do something earth-shattering. It will be buried in my hands."

"Go!"

...

Tu Shanjun opened his eyes suddenly.

He was in the Taoist temple of the Soul Banner.

In the sigh of the emperor, he actually heard another meaning.

'One day, I will die and my Tao will disappear. Don't blame me'.

Tu Shanjun laughed.

Now he naturally understood the feelings of many people who heard him say this.

What resentment?

He had no other way to go except this road.

It is better to have a road than no road.

…

Wu Rong sensed the ‘Heavenly Ghost’.

As the Emperor said, he could not deal with the Heavenly Tribulation.

But he did sense the ‘Heavenly Ghost’ and realized his own Taoism.

“The Heavenly Deadline!”

Wu Rong, whose mana had been restored, sat cross-legged in the void and raised the Soul Banner to try to clear the uncondensed Tribulation Cloud in front of him.

“Let me do it.”

A hoarse and ethereal voice resounded in his ears.

A pale ghost hand stretched out and grasped the Soul Banner.

“Master?!”

Wu Rong was surprised and happy.

The evil was like a sea of ​​clouds turning into fog.

The road in the fog held the Honored Soul Banner in his hand horizontally.

The fire of the Undead Eye flew across and ignited the red clouds in the distant sky, and finally turned into boundless evil spirits and was absorbed by the Soul Banner, which eliminated the gathering of the Tribulation Cloud.

“That is…”

Mo Wanli was surprised.

"I'm afraid it's the Taoist Master of the Spirit of the Weapon who has never appeared."

"Sure enough, he is so powerful that he can destroy the calamity before it happens with a wave of his hand. His strength..."

The dragon man Heiyan looked solemn, and a hint of relief flashed through his eyes. He sighed, "Fortunately, the Marquis of Guanming held back, otherwise, if this man attacked, Fellow Daoist Xiongyan would not be able to resist even half of his moves."

Jiluo Haichuan said in a deep voice, "I think Fellow Daoist Wu has gained some insights during the calamity, and I'm afraid he will become a Taoist."

"Even without the Taoist Master of the Spirit of the Weapon, Fellow Daoist Wu is still an extremely powerful person and should not be underestimated."

"The king's city is worthy of the seal!"

“…”

A cultivator watching the fight in the arena opened his mouth wide.

He thought the soul flag was a coincidence, until he saw that person, he was completely sure.

Isn’t this exactly what the leader said.

How come in just a short time, the other party has become a powerful Taoist master.

I guess even the ancestor may not be his opponent.

“I have to report to the leader quickly!”

…

“Taoist Master of the Spirit of the Weapon.”

“There is hope that the Taoist Master will be crowned.”

“It is worth my visit!”

A cultivator in a Taoist robe pondered, then slowly stood up, took a deep look at the person who had just walked out of the arena, and plunged into the street market.