Immortal Formula

   Chapter 725 Immortal Artifacts

Du Que said: "These legends are all handed down by the cultivator of the Empress Yuan back then. In the South China Sea, they are only cultivators at high levels who know some secrets. The cultivator of the Empress Yuan Dynasty, it is said that he was in the South China Sea. In the middle, I really saw something. The names of Zi Yungui and Xuandu Hall came from his mouth."

   Gu Yan said thoughtfully: "Could it be that the great cultivator of the Yuan Empress back then really entered the Xuandu Palace?"

Du Que shook his head, "If he had really entered this place, then he would not have come back empty-handed. It is said that he was in a secret place in Yunmengze and accidentally got Zi Yungui and a jade slip, then Some of the mysteries of this place are recorded on it, and the name of Xuandu Palace is also named after this, and the origin of Yunmengze's Heavenly Waishen Mountain is also recorded on the jade slip."

  Gu Yan frowned and said, "Since that's the case, the jade slips must not have been handed down by the ancient monks back then, right?"

  Du Que said: "Anyway, but in the records of the jade slip, Xuandu Palace is not like this."

   He murmured in a low voice: "Ten faces of brilliance, piercing the glazed ground, the sky is full of colors, reflecting it, that is the real fairyland, how can it be as empty as it is now?"

   At this time, Bahuang suddenly seemed to see something, he hesitated for a while, then raised his head and shouted: "The boy surnamed Du!"

  Du Que said coldly, "What's the matter?"

   Bahuang said: "This place should have been banned by someone. It's like an eight-pole chaotic primordial formation. You and I need to work together to break open this place!"

  Du really held his hands, while a smile appeared on Ye Yunting's face, neither of them had any intention of shooting.

   Bahuang snorted coldly: "You two, don't you want to share this treasure?"

   Ye Yunting said indifferently: "There is only one immortal weapon in this place. Either you die or I live. Lay, at this moment, are you still talking about a gentleman's covenant?"

Bahuang laughed loudly: "Yes, you kid, you really treat my spleen and stomach, yes, although I am not a gentleman, I am a real villain, now that Ziyungui has opened the Xuandu Palace, I will not have it again. Strength, I will work together to crack this place, and then how about each according to their abilities?"

   Sylvia Lin and Du Que looked at each other, Gu Yan nodded slightly, and the two of them shouted, "Yes!" Then they flew up at the same time.

   This is the real distribution of benefits among the top cultivators in the South China Sea, such as Ruan Qianxun and others, at this time, they are only watching from the sidelines. At this time, Cen Mobai couldn't help but secretly regret it, if Lin Zimei could come in person, who said that the fairy weapon would not have Han Lifeng's share?

   The three of them had already flown over the gossip map at the same time. The pattern kept flowing, and it seemed that it was changing every moment. At this moment, Gu Yan had also flown between the three of them. She didn't look at Bahuang, lowered her head to look at the gossip pattern, and said, "This eight-pole chaotic primordial formation produces changes in concentration, wisdom in tranquility, changes in the movement of the body, heaven and earth, and observes the four seasons. It can't be cracked by ordinary methods."

   Everyone looked carefully, and sure enough, the gossip pattern seemed to change on its own at every moment, but there was a secret pattern between each other, as if it was separated from the current gossip, and it was self-contained and unbreakable.

  Gu Yan said: "It can only be broken with force!"

   She took a few steps back and left a distance from the Eight Desolate Layman. Then, with one hand, she held out the kalan knife, and without turning her head, she slashed downwards.

The three of them also shot at the same time, Bahuang gave a low drink, and the Luoshenfang fell suddenly in the air, and the loud rumbling sound immediately suppressed the countless rays of light, and Gu Yan's kalan knife, at this time It has been deeply embedded in the middle Tai Chi pattern.

   The pair of yin and yang fishes swam naturally as if they were alive, and from the two origins, one black and one white, seemed to emit extremely powerful suction. It seemed that Gu Yan was about to be pulled down.

Without her speaking, the nine lanterns behind Du Que had already flown up at the same time, and the purple-blue flames as big as lanterns fell down, Gu Yan shouted in a low voice, "One to kill, one to kill, one to be injured. !"

   She kept instructing, the nine lanterns fell on each direction one after another, and the yin and yang fish, which were originally flowing, suddenly stopped.

  Gu Yan said: "This eight-pole chaotic primordial formation is not disturbed by the spiritual energy of the outside world. It is self-contained. To break this formation, the original order must be disrupted." She slightly moved the knife in her hand and shouted, "Open!"

   The blade was lifted upwards, and the pair of fish eyes were opened by her at the same time, and the endless spiritual energy suddenly shot towards the surroundings.

   Gu Yan whispered: "Little Jiang!"

  Xiao Jiang had appeared on her shoulder at this time, a pair of golden eyes opened, and two mysterious lights shot down. Shooting straight into the original two origins, the yin and yang fish that had been stationary suddenly spun like a spinning top.

   Bahuang looked at Xiao Jiang with a slightly surprised look on his brows, "This is actually a fourth-order cloud swallowing beast!"

   At this time, the yin and yang fish, together with the surrounding gossip diagrams, were all rotating at an extremely fast speed, only the chaotic air in the middle was still floating on its own, as if it were immovable for eternity.

   At this time, Bahuang shouted loudly, and the blood-turning sword in his hand fell quickly, stabbing the breath in the center.

With a sound of    "Boom", the gossip pattern split into eight halves and exploded toward the surroundings. Suddenly, there seemed to be cracks on the ground.

   And these cracks are scattered with each other, like dividing the entire hall into grids one by one.

   Everyone seemed to have a warning sign, and they went up quickly. And these grids, like each other, have their own order and a school newspaper, rising and falling on their own. Then some of the grids began to crack, and there were statues that slowly rose up.

   In this hall, neatly arranged in two columns, there are a total of twenty-four statues. Each statue is different in shape, like a fairy, or dressed as a mortal, but no matter how different the image is, each of them holds a magic weapon in their hands.

   Gu Yan couldn't help thinking: Is this the scene when the disciples were listening to the sermon when the cultivator of the transformation of the gods preached?

   The magic weapons in the hands of these twenty-four statues are at least of the top grade. If you take out any one and put it in the South China Sea, it will attract the cultivators of the pills to break their heads.

   But the eyes of everyone did not stay on it for a moment, and their eyes looked at the end of the hall at the same time.

  There, there is a statue larger than all the others, which is slowly rising up. It was a Taoist with a feather-clothed star crown. He had bright eyebrows and an imposing manner. He was the Taoist who started before the jade bi.

   And when Gu Yan saw him, she couldn't help being shocked. His posture was the same as the one at the Gate of Lihentian!

   is just in his hand, but it is empty, that lotus-like, crystal-like jade-like palm stretches out flat, but there is nothing on it.

   Everyone's eyes were staring there in astonishment, and Bahuang suddenly roared: "Where is the fairy weapon?"

   The Eight Trigrams Tai Chi map seemed to have disappeared in the countless grids at this time. Gu Yan suddenly found that among the twenty-four statues, there were six statues whose hands were still empty.

At this time, Ning Fengzi's voice suddenly sounded in her ear, this little girl who has always been shy, but her voice seemed a little dignified at this time, "These twenty-four statues are from ancient times, when the Xuanmen was authentic. The way, the evolution of the twenty-four heavenly formations, this is not a simple preaching place, here, it is a killing formation guarded by a spirit cultivator!"

   Gu Yan's whole body trembled, as if she felt a murderous aura coming up from her feet. She frowned suddenly and said, "Fengzi, look at that person's hand, does it look like he is holding a lamp?"

   Not far in front of her, there is a statue, wearing a yellow robe, with one hand clasped in front of his chest, the other held flatly, his eyes are flat, and it is slightly raised into the distance, like a thousand lights.

   Gu Yan seemed to have a flash in her mind, she suddenly said, "I understand, the four treasures of Garuda must have been obtained from here!"

Her voice was so low that only Ye Yunting and Du Que around her heard it, Du Que looked at the Kunling lamp in his hand and whispered, "Did Garuda not enter the Xuandu Palace on the fifth floor back then? , why did he take the Four Treasures from it?"

Gu Yan said solemnly: "No matter what, I believe that Garuda's Four Treasures must have been obtained from it, and my Jiuyi Ding also came from Xuandu Palace. Involving the secrets of the battle between the Cangwu Righteous Path and the Demon Gate ten thousand years ago," her eyes kept moving around, except that Garuda took the Four Treasures back then, and the Nine-tiered Cauldron, There is also a statue that is empty, what is the remaining magic weapon, is it twenty-four Dinghaizhu?

   She asked in a low voice, "Fengzi, does the Dinghaizhu in your hand also come from these twenty-four heavens?"

  Ding Haizhu seems to have lost its previous brilliance after Yun Xu's death. In Ning Fengzi's hands, it was just used as a play. Even in the current environment, Ding Haizhu still has no spiritual energy.

   Bahuang stood under the statue, circled around the statue, and turned around a dozen times, with a hint of coldness on his face, "Since the magic weapon doesn't exist, what's the use of you?"

He suddenly raised his hand, the big hand like a fan, towards the front, bombarded heavily, the crystal clear jade statue, under this huge force, bang, easy to be turned into dust in the air Ash.

  Ning Fengzi suddenly exclaimed: "Hurry up!" She pulled Gu Yan's arm with her hand and quickly fled towards the edge of the hall. Immediately, the entire hall became shaken. The statue was as if it had life, moving up and down in the hall one after another, moving up and down, and where the original statue stood, a white beam of light had risen into the sky.

The incomparably dazzling light made the monks in the Eight Desolations feel sorry for him. He quickly backed away. At this time, the beam of light was already rushing straight to the sky, as if it was above his head, forcibly opening a passage. A figure, with a sword in hand, flew down from above like electricity.

  Ning Fengzi pointed to the sky and shouted, "It's him!"

This is the ancient cultivator who took away Gu Yan's Jiuyi Cauldron at the gate of Lihentian, and then flew away. It is also the cultivator standing on the shadow wall in front of the Xuandu Palace gate. . At this time, his eyes were bright and piercing. Although it was just a phantom, between his eyebrows, the heroic spirit was compelling, and he flew down towards the ground. His eyes seemed to stop for a while on Gu Yan's body, meaning like Saying: Look, I'm back!

   That incomparably powerful coercion seemed to have dominated the entire hall in an instant, and Gu Yan's heart suddenly trembled, she just had a vague feeling that this ancient cultivator's cultivation base was unfathomable!

   She looked at Ye Yunting, only this swordsman who had cultivated into Nascent Soul could truly appreciate the opponent's strength.

   Ye Yunting murmured: "His body is at least at least above Void Refinement, maybe it was the overhaul of the integration period back then!"

Back then, when the two worlds were not divided, there were many major repairs, but the monks in the integration stage were considered to be the masters of the masters. Now, if they become gods, they can fly into the spiritual world and go away. , to transcend the calamity, until the Mahayana, after the final calamity, can live the same life as the heavens and the earth, live with the eternity, and be immortal, this is the dream of every cultivator.

   But in the hearts of people in the world of immortals today, Nascent Soul is already a very remarkable existence. The cultivator in front of him was actually a power in the fusion stage back then?

Bahuang also clearly saw the cultivation of this person in front of him, and a sly smile appeared on his face, "Even if your mana was able to penetrate the sky and the earth, but now, you are only in this Xuandu Palace, leaving behind I don’t believe that if you have a trace of remnant soul and you have to guard the Quartet, you can deal with me just with this trace of remnant soul?”

   He shouted angrily, and the Four Treasures of Refining God above his head moved like wind and clouds, and countless brilliance swept in front of him.

  What he said was actually quite reasonable. The ancient cultivator who stayed here is only a remnant of his soul, and has no spiritual intelligence at all. It is completely incomparable with the avatar of the soul left by the monk, just like the remnant soul stored in the ancient battlefield in the days of Tianzhu. , can do nothing but deliver messages.

   But obviously this is a major overhaul in the fusion period, and its power is far beyond the comparison of the Yuanying period.

  The phantom image had already sensed the murderous aura around him. He raised his brows slightly, his **** suddenly raised together, and he raised them upwards. An incomparably cold sword energy quickly shot out from his fingertips.

   There was a soft sound of "zheng" in the air, and the blue blade of the blood-turning sword was flicked by the sword energy, and then flew upwards. That Luoshenfang, as if a small hole had been pierced in the air, was instantly discharged.

Ye Yunting's eyes were already wide open at this time, he stared at the phantom with good eyes, and murmured: "Invisible sword energy. It turns out that Senior Brother Yunli is right, in this world, there are really Such a thing!"

He chanted in a low voice: "The sword of life, the spirit that nourishes the heavens and the earth, the mother of ten thousand swords, generates electricity in the extreme, cultivates it in silence, and unites man and man, so as to form the study of life and life. Yuan, form an invisible sword energy. Brother, you are right, we are all wrong!"

   Gu Yan's mind was a little dazed, until then, she seemed to remember the Sword Master Yun Li who Ye Yunting said, but Gu Yan prefers to call him by his real name, Mr. Mo Li. Mo Li, who looked a little crazy, and whose cultivation base was not very high among the four, was the first among the four Sword Masters to realize the original swordsmanship between heaven and earth. Is it true that in the Sword Washing Pool, as he said, there is the existence of the ancient sword soul, the ancestor of the Tibetan sword has cultivated the ancient sword soul, and then he can transform into a **** and fly into the spiritual world?

   It’s just the current situation, and it’s obvious that Gu Yan can’t think about it any more. With just an invisible sword energy, that phantom shattered the Four Treasures of the Eight Desolate Layman, and immediately his palm was raised high.

   In the palm of his hand, it is the Jiuyi Cauldron that he took away from Gu Yan when he was at the Gate of Desperation!

Originally, after entering Yunmengze, there was no spiritual energy, like a treasure cauldron that had lost its efficacy, but at this time, it seemed to emit an infinite treasure light. Coercion, forcing people to come.

   Ye Yunting exclaimed: "So, this is the fairy artifact hidden in Xuandu Palace?"

   These words exploded above Gu Yan's head like a bolt from the blue.

   She suddenly realized that she was just stupid.

This Jiuyi Cauldron was the only treasure that was taken from the Xuandu Palace by the demon saint Yan Yuan back then. Although he didn't know what kind of secret it was back then, he kept the 24 statues in it. If the magic weapon was not taken, but the Jiuyi Ding was taken away, it was obvious that it must have something extraordinary.

   Gu Yan once guessed that perhaps this Jiuyi Ding was related to the opening of the mysterious realm of Xuandu, but she never thought that this Jiuyi Ding was the ancient fairy weapon that suppressed Xuandu Palace!

   I'm afraid that Tianzhu of that year, and the people of the Danding faction later, don't know the true origin of this Jiuyi cauldron. As one of the three treasures of the Danding faction, its true origin is far more powerful than ordinary magic weapons.

   Immortal Artifact, in today's Immortal Cultivation World, is almost equivalent to a supreme existence!

  Although people also need to use the treasure of teaching, but if an immortal weapon really appears in the world of immortal cultivation, it will definitely make all Nascent Soul cultivators smash their heads.

  Gu Yan felt very strange at this time. If the Danding faction knew that one of the three treasures of the town faction they were taken away by Fairy Biling was actually a fairy weapon, would they regret it to the death?

  Gu Yan has a faint feeling that this Jiuyi Ding will cause countless disturbances in the future.

   But Gu Yan still has some doubts in her heart. Since this Jiuyi Cauldron is a fairy weapon, why does it only exert the same power as a magic weapon in her own hands? If it is said that her own cultivation is not enough to exert her full power, then the ancestors of the Dan Ding School are all monks comparable to the Yuan Dynasty. ?

   But now, she doesn't have time to think about it. As soon as this cauldron came out, all the people in the field were mobilized.

After being forced back by the invisible sword energy, the Eight Desolate Layman roared angrily, and suddenly nine red flames flew from his body. Gu Yan's brows twitched. through!

The blood-turning sword, held in his hand at this time, has turned into a large-scale sword about ten feet long. Above the dark blue blade, countless flames soared and merged into one in the air, although the eight Layman Huang had only practiced the Fire Sutra for half a quarter, but in his hands, the power was far greater than that of Gu Yan.

   The prestige of Yuanying monks is extraordinary!

But Bahuang's sword energy with countless flames only slashed in front of the cultivator, and it could no longer be cut. The Jiuyi Ding had already circled and flew out at this time, and the twenty-four statues under his feet The statues began to move quickly at this time.

The murderous aura that covered the sky had already descended from above their heads, and everyone could not bear the enormous pressure, and retreated to both sides. The left hand stretched out far away, and the huge palm covering the sky, carrying countless red flames, had already pressed towards the top of Gu Xiu's head.

   Gu Yan couldn't help but secretly startled, the Eight Desolate Layman, although he didn't have the innate fire spirit by his side, but with his power to control the flame, I am afraid that his five-color innate fire spirits were not his opponents.

  Bahuang's palm opened in mid-air, and the Spirit Refinement Jue on that side, at this moment, an extremely dazzling white light emitted from the center of his palm, and a phantom suddenly flashed above the Spirit Refinement Jue. Like the shadow of the ancient cultivator, it was imprinted in the mirror.

Du Que gave a low voice, "Not good!" He shouted angrily, and the halberd in his hand suddenly smashed into the air, tearing almost all the surrounding space, and he took advantage of the power of this halberd to fly quickly He rushed to the front of Gu Xiu.

Ye Yunting said in a low voice: "The remnant soul of Gu Xiu only has the power of this blow, and now it's all exhausted, I'm afraid it can't match the Eight Wilderness!" He said this, and his pale face suddenly appeared There was a flush, and then the two swords of Tian Yuan and Di Tou swayed from his shoulders at the same time. He flew up, carrying the sword light, and dashed forward.

   Ruan Qianxun, who had been standing on the sidelines and watched without taking any action, turned to look at Marquis Xie and shook his head silently. The two of them felt a sense of despair at this time. They worked hard, passed through countless barriers, and finally came to this Yunmeng Lake, but now it seems that the fairy artifact in front of them is fundamentally It can't have its own share.

   Leaving aside the two Nascent Soul cultivators, even if one of Gu Yan and Du Que randomly took out, it was definitely not something that Ruan Qianxun and others could match.

  Xie Hou nodded slightly, the two figures seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they suddenly flew to both sides, heading straight for the magic weapon in the hands of the twenty-four statues.

  Since immortal artifacts are hopeless, these can be ranked top-grade, even top-grade magic weapons, which is also a great harvest.

  Cen Mobai and Jiang Wuyou were obviously launching at the same time. It's just that as soon as their figures are swept up, it seems that the color between heaven and earth has suddenly changed.

   Above his head, countless stars shone, and meteors smashed from the sky. The sky was as vast as the sea, and countless nebulae were flying, as if they were all involved. Ning Ning Fengzi whispered: "Twenty-four Heavens Killing Array!"

   (end of this chapter)