Umbrella Travel to the Heavens

One hundred and thirty nine, the treasure house of the emperor of heaven

Over the past ten years, Li Xiu's cultivation base has continued to grow, and today he has a cultivation base of the first level of the Taiqing Realm. Back then, Daoxuan, the head of Qingyun, was no more than this level of cultivation base.

Of course, there are factors of his strong blood, and it is also due to his frequent comprehension of unknown ancient scrolls and heavenly books.

There are five volumes in the Heavenly Book, the first volume was given to him in the Dripping Blood Cave, the second volume was exchanged with the Ghost King, the fifth volume was hidden on the Sword of Immortal Execution, and the fourth volume was the wordless jade disc from Tianyin Temple. Li Xiu sneaked into Tianyin Temple to see it.

Up to now, four volumes of the five volumes of the Heavenly Book are in Li Xiu's hands. Instead of obtaining the Tianyin Temple's kung fu and the three magic ways of kung fu, he tried to learn a set of practice methods from the Tianshu alone.

This set of practice methods has begun to take shape, but the third volume of the heavenly book is missing, and the practice method he realized has not been completed. Li Xiu came to the death swamp just for the third volume of the heavenly book.

He knew that the strange treasure that released the golden beam of light in the swamp of death was the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, and the third volume of the Heavenly Book was stored in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury.

At this time, the elder brother came back with a bloody smell, and bowed respectfully.

"Master, I have led people to kill all the practitioners in this village."

"As for the two sects of the righteous way and the four major sects of the evil way, they have already left for the death swamp. I don't know when we will leave."

Li Xiu glanced sideways at him, a gleam of redness flashed in his eyes, the old man bowed lower when he saw it, and a strong fright flashed on his face.

A few years ago, after Li Xiu conquered the Blood Refining Hall, he asked to have a look at the old man's practice of the Red Demon Eye, and unexpectedly found that the Scarlet Demon Eye was really not simple, it was an article similar to Qingyun's nameless ancient scroll. , The ancient thaumaturgy is extremely powerful.

What the old man practiced was just a quick method, otherwise his eyes would not have abnormalities when he cast the spell. Of course, the regular practice method is too scary, and he needs to use the blood of alien animals to practice.

After ancient times, the alien beast race gradually became rare, and it was already hard to find. In addition, each alien beast was extremely powerful, and the elderly had no choice but to cultivate a side door for quick success.

Li Xiu began to practice the Scarlet Demon Eye a few years ago. With the disciples of Beiming Scarlet Blood Hall, he once killed Yingyu in Mengshan Mountain in the South China Sea, Tiangou in Yinshan Mountain in Northwest China, Gu Eagle in Luwu Mountain, and Chihuahua in Yize.獳, Yingshan kills Feiyi...

A dozen or so powerful alien beast blood essences allowed Li Xiu's Scarlet Demon Eye to achieve a small success. Of course, the price was huge, and the power was also very impressive.

Now there is no magic weapon under the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier that can stop Li Xiu's eyes and three red demon lights,

As for if it happened to a human being, the fate would be needless to say, unless the other party had a body as tyrannical as Li Xiu's, he would definitely die.

Li Xiu shook the mountain and river fan in his hand, stood up, and walked out slowly, followed closely by the old man and the wild dog.

"Gather the people outside the village, and we will enter the Dead Marsh."

In the swamp of death, among the low forests, the ghost king stood with his hands behind his back, and Qinglong stood behind him, watching the scene closely.

I saw that the disciples of the Ghost King Sect and the Hehuan Sect were besieging the disciples of the Changshengtang among the four sects of the devil, and the defeat of the Changshengtang was already very obvious.

Yuyangzi was extremely resentful, but there was nothing he could do. He knew that the general situation was over, and if he continued to fight hard, Changshengtang might cease to exist after today, so he opened his mouth and shouted loudly: "Back! I'll end it!"

As soon as this remark came out, the disciples of Changsheng Hall fled to the lush grass behind them. How could the disciples of Ghost King Sect and Hehuan Sect let them go, and immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue them.

All the magical treasures lit up, and they rushed towards the disciples of the Changsheng Hall who were no longer parrying. Yuyangzi roared, and the imperial envoy stopped the magic treasure, the Yin-Yang Mirror, and the half-black and half-white ancient mirror rose against the wind, and there was an It is tens of feet in size.

Although the Yin-Yang Mirror was shaken by many magic weapons, it finally gave the disciples of Changshengtang a little room to escape. Yuyangzi let out a deep breath and looked at the King of Ghosts with a complex look of remorse and hatred in his eyes.

He was persuaded by the ghost king, blinded by his fame, and became the leader of the demonic way to besiege Qingyun. As a result, Changshengtang, who was not strong among the four demonic schools, contributed the most in the battle of Qingyun, and his vitality was seriously injured. Even the Hehuan Sect couldn't keep up.

I thought that after finding the strange treasure this time, and relying on his status as the head of the Demonic Dao, he would be able to revive the Changshengtang, but Yuyangzi really didn't expect that since the king of ghosts joined forces to besiege Qingyun, he had the idea of ​​​​Changshengtang .

As soon as Changshengtang entered the Dead Marsh, it was ambushed by the joint efforts of Ghost King Zong and Hehuanzong, but within a cup of tea, Changshengtang was exhausted and defeated.

Thinking about it, Yuyangzi's eyes became bloodshot, and the Death and Destiny Messenger Yin-Yang Mirror sent out a strange light and shook all the magic weapons back, and was even shattered violently.

Nearly a hundred people from the ghost king's side spit out a mouthful of blood, and their spirits sank down.

Yuyangzi called back the Yin-Yang mirror, changed it into an ordinary size, held it in his hand and rushed to kill the ghost king.

Yuyangzi was thinking of besieging Wei and saving Zhao, but by doing so, the disciples of Changsheng Hall had enough time to escape, but he himself was facing a near-death situation, and he was already a bit crazy.

Yuyangzi stared horizontally and horizontally, and rushed to fight a bloody path in the crowd. Wherever he went, the yin and yang mirror flipped and danced, covering left and right, leading to counterattack.

In front of the black and white different lights, everyone backed away one after another, really extremely majestic.

Seeing this scene, the ghost king looked at him coldly, turned his head and nodded at Qinglong, Qinglong urged the Qiankun Qingguang ring in his hand, and was about to fly forward, but suddenly saw something strange and stopped.

The disciples of the Changsheng Hall who had escaped without a trace just now came back, followed by the two major forces of Fenxianggu and Tianyin Temple. Obviously, the two sects of righteousness did not want to let go of beating the dog in the water.

In the center of the crowd, surrounded by magic weapons, Yuyangzi's heart trembled again and again when he saw this situation, feeling a little sad and desolate.

"Is this the Heaven's Death Hall of Longevity!"

Seeing the two schools of magic here, the elders and disciples of Fenxianggu and Tianyin Temple stopped automatically, all of them looked vigilant and serious.

The owner of Fenxiang Valley, Yun Yilan, looked around, and when he understood what was going on, he sneered, turned around and said, "Master Pukong, I don't think we should participate in the infighting among demons, it's better to sit and watch them bite dogs."

Pukong uttered the Buddha's name, and silently responded without saying anything.

Qinglong turned his head and glanced at the Ghost King, who looked calm and said coldly: "Don't worry about them, we must not let Changshengtang go today."

With the order, Qinglong jumped into the air to fight Yuyangzi, and the disciples of Changshengtang were surrounded again.

In just a few tens of breaths, all the disciples of Changshengtang were beheaded. As for Yuyangzi who had been fighting for a long time, he was not Qinglong's opponent either.

After dozens of rounds, the black and white mysterious light was exhausted, and was split by the clear and spring-like light. Yuyangzi's body was split in two, and fell to the ground miserably. Beside the ghost king, hide the clear light in his hand.

At this time, Li Xiu suddenly appeared with the elder brother and others, as if attracted by the roar of the magic weapon.

Yun Yilan suddenly became nervous, and Pukong shook the golden bowl of the Buddha in his hand, not so easily, it seemed that the current situation was a little unfavorable for the two sects of the righteous way.

The ghost king also felt tense. The Beiming Scarlet Blood Hall, which is newly emerging from the demonic way, has a strange attitude. It is clearly a demonic style, but it separates itself from the righteous and the evil.

He really didn't know which side the Beiming Scarlet Blood Hall would support under the command of the Red Demon, or whether they would simply attack together.

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