Chapter 1209 Mahayana Corpse

The God of Heaven Bow is hiding underground, and the God of Hundred Treasures is still trapped in the sword array.

If these two guys don't die, Tianji Palace and Tianshuzong will only hurt their muscles and bones, and they can still maintain their status as a first-class power.

But if he takes action now, he must completely abolish the Yuheng Sword Sect.

Yuheng Jianzong is gone, Wang Daoyuan has shown strong strength, Tianji Palace and Tianshuzong may be willing to be small, or they may cause trouble.

They will even collude with the Wanmo Cult on the Wanmo Islands to disrupt the Seven Star Sea Region together.

While this risk is relatively small, it is not entirely impossible.

Instead of this, it is better to let the two sides continue to fight.

In the late stage of Transforming Gods, all the combat power is exhausted, and the three giants of the Seven Star Sea will be devastated and reduced to the same level as the Kaiyang Sect and the Shendan Sect.

Moreover, the three families have already smashed all their fortunes in this battle.

As long as these things can be completely abolished, there is no fear of what tricks they will play in the future.

Wang Daoyuan responded via voice transmission: "If we act now, the Heavenly Bow and Hundred Treasures might survive.

Do we still have to compete with Tianshuzong and Tianji Palace for the hegemony of the Seven Star Sea Region after we wiped out the Yuheng Sword Sect? "

Wen Xuanhai nodded his head: "Fellow Daoist's words are certainly reasonable, but this Divine Pass of Calling Wind and Rain is too powerful.

My mysterious ice fan is not a seventh-order magic weapon handed down from ancient times. Compared with the golden furnace, there is still some gap.

If I continue to consume like this, I can't last long. "

Wang Daoyuan chuckled lightly: "It's a trivial matter, just look at me."

After all, a water polo appeared in his hand.

This water polo is extremely rich in spiritual power, and the water attribute spiritual power is very pure without any impurities.

Wen Xuanhai showed serious strangeness: "Is this spiritual spring water? Daoyou Wang is really good at getting spiritual water.

With this thing there, it must not be a problem to temporarily resist the magic power of calling the wind and calling the rain. "

This thing is the spiritual spring water produced by immeasurable real water,

The immeasurable true water itself does not have any power.

The biggest feature is that the speed of producing spiritual spring water is extremely fast, and as long as there is enough spiritual power in the water, there is no upper limit to the amount of spiritual spring water produced.

For most of the spiritual water, it is extremely slow to produce spiritual spring water.

Just like Qingming True Water, it takes several years to produce a drop of spiritual spring water.

Of course, the function of this spiritual spring water is also extremely powerful.

Combined with the magical power of controlling water, the magical power of summoning wind and rain can be displayed.

And the spiritual spring water of immeasurable real water is almost useless when fighting against the enemy.

But this spiritual spring water is not useless, it can swallow a large amount of ordinary water and melt into itself.

With the incorporation of ordinary water, the function of spiritual spring water will become weaker and weaker.

In the end, it will become water with no special function, just rich aura.

At this time, it is quite useful to deal with the magic power of summoning wind and rain.

With the help of the immeasurable real water and spiritual spring in his hand, Wang Daoyuan condensed an aqua-blue shield.

On the shield, a shadow of Xuanwu appeared faintly.

This is exactly Wang Daoyuan's Black Tortoise Shield, which has already reached the state of the unity of man and weapon, and its power can be mobilized at will.

The shield condensed from the spiritual spring water flew directly above the Xuanbing Fan.

Countless raindrops fell and hit the shield.

But it didn't cause any damage, instead the rainwater was absorbed by the shield.

Wen Xuanhai had an inconceivable look on his face, he knew how powerful the raindrops were, and he didn't even dare to bear it with his own black ice fan.

And Wang Daoyuan can completely ignore the power of the wind and rain magical power by casting a spell at will.

Although it is with the help of the power of the spiritual spring water, it is also a skill to obtain the spiritual spring water.

The Duanhai Shenjun outside naturally didn't know what Wen Xuanhai was thinking.

But he found a lot of rainwater, and was easily caught by a phantom of a shield, and he was also terrified.

Then he shouted: "One of the brothers from the Wen family is ice-type and the other is fire-type.

Only Daoyou Wang can cast such powerful water attribute spells.

I have guessed for a long time that Wang Daoyou is extremely clever, and he is probably a child of a certain powerful force, who went out to practice.

Or they were squeezed out of the family and wanted to establish a foundation in Qixinghai.

Otherwise, the Wen family's foundation of more than 50,000 years, even the Yu Lingzong refused to accept it, and it would not have formed a life-and-death alliance with the Wang family.

When cleaning up the blood puppets, he was able to lightly move the existence in Jue Tianyuan.

Now, with just a single spell, you can forcefully handle the supernatural power of calling wind and calling rain.

The power behind Wang Daoyou is not comparable to that of my Yuheng Sword Sect.

My Yuheng Sword Sect has no intention of being an enemy of fellow daoists. As long as you are willing to withdraw at this time, Dongming Island can also be handed over to you.

As for the matter of the Wen family, fellow daoists should leave it alone. "

Wang Daoyuan chuckled lightly: "Fellow Daoist Duanhai, your method of sowing dissension is really not very good.

Now that we still have the strength to fight, you just want to send us away with just one mouth?

The Hundred Treasures Battleship of Tianji Palace is still fighting with the Five Elements Sword Formation, and the outcome is still unknown.

For many years, the Tianshu Sect has been the strongest force in the Seven Star Sea Region.

Even Tianji Palace, which is not as good as Yuheng Sword Sect and Tianshu Sect, can produce a warship of hundreds of treasures, which can carry the Five Elements Sword Formation.

Do fellow daoists really think that the Tianshu sect is exhausted? "

Hearing this, Duan Haishen Jun was taken aback, thinking that Wang Daoyuan's words made sense.

In the original Seven Star Alliance's five great powers of transforming gods, Kaiyang Sect and Shendan Sect made up the numbers.

Of the remaining three forces, the Tianshu Sect controls the most industries and resources.

Now the Yuheng Sword Sect is really the strongest, and that is also because when the Yuling Sect was eliminated, the most benefits were picked up.

The industries and resources mastered by Tianji Palace are similar to those of Yuheng Sword Sect.

It's just that when Yu Lingzong was destroyed, he just picked up some leftovers.

But they relied on their own ability to toss out the battleship with hundreds of treasures.

However, the Tianshu Sect has the most resources, but its family property only has two special puppets, the Kaishan God and the Golden Ax God.

If it is said that there is no other means of hiding, Duan Haishen really can't believe it.

Duan Haishenjun didn't know what to do, the Five Elements Sword Array was besieging the Hundred Treasures Warship with all its strength, and couldn't spare a move.

Although the ten thousand year corpse puppet's power is strong, it is mainly used to deal with the golden furnace.

Against Wen Xuanhai and Wang Daoyuan, he couldn't play a decisive role.

If the magical power of calling the wind and rain is exhausted, and another big guy appears from the Tianshu sect, the ending will be hard to say.

Thinking of this, Duan Haishenjun hurriedly restrained the power of the magical power of calling wind and rain.

The raindrops that hit the shield before were reduced by 70% in an instant.

The wind almost stopped, and the thunder completely disappeared.

The dark clouds in the sky churned even more violently, and the surrounding aura kept entering into the dark clouds.

The scope of the dark cloud continued to expand, and the sense of oppression it produced became stronger and stronger.

Wen Xuanhai was still happy about the reduced pressure here before, but now he is not happy anymore.

Sea Lord Duan Haishen was no longer in a hurry to take them down, but continued to accumulate strength.

When it erupts again, the power will only become stronger.

He was a little worried, so he asked Wang Daoyuan: "Friend Wang Daoyuan, this magic power of calling wind and rain is getting stronger and stronger.

If we let him continue to grow, I'm afraid we will end badly. "

Wang Daoyuan chuckled lightly: "This supernatural power of summoning wind and rain is powerful enough, no matter how powerful a magic weapon is, it cannot withstand it.

To solve this supernatural power, there must be restraint means.

And this means, I happen to have.

Don't worry, no matter how powerful this supernatural power is ten times, it won't be able to threaten us. "

After all, a lot of water was drawn out from the basalt shield that was conveniently condensed.

These waters are all rainwater absorbed by the Black Tortoise Shield. After being absorbed by the spiritual spring water that makes up the Black Tortoise Shield, they no longer have any power.

Apart from containing a lot of spiritual power, it is no different from ordinary water.

Pumping out this water can also prevent the Lingquan water in the Xuanwu Shield from being overly diluted and losing its ability to absorb rainwater.

Seeing that Wang Daoyuan didn't take this supernatural power of summoning wind and rain seriously at all, Wen Xuanhai felt a little relieved.

At this time, the God of Broken Soul ingested a drop of the blood essence left by the God of Heavenly Bow.

He is using secret techniques to find the trace of the Heavenly Bow God Lord.

The Lord of Broken Soul muttered words, and his hands continued to inject gray mist into the blood essence.

After more than a hundred breaths, this drop of blood essence turned completely gray.

Then, the drop of blood turned into a gray mist and disappeared completely.

The God of Broken Soul closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

After dozens of breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Then he took out a khaki coffin from the Qiankun Ring in his hand.

Lifting the lid of the coffin, a khaki corpse lay inside.

Between the eyebrows of the God of Broken Soul, a wisp of light gray mist flew out and merged into the eyebrows of the refining corpse.

The khaki corpse got up and fled into the ground.

After more than ten breaths, the place where the refined corpse entered the ground began to vibrate violently.

Earth and rocks are constantly cracking and flying all over the sky at any time.

After tossing half a cup of tea, once the water blue light flew out of the soil.

bang~~

At the moment when the water-blue light appeared, a thunderbolt fell from the dark clouds above, striking right above the blue light.

The blue light faded, and the figure of the Heavenly Bow God Lord appeared, and fell heavily to the ground.

Duanhun Shenjun smiled and said: "Son Tiangong, how about my thick earth corpse puppet's methods?"

Blood continuously overflowed from the mouth and nose of the Heavenly Bow God Lord.

He spat out the blood in his mouth and sneered: "If this battle is lost, I have no way out.

But before he died, he had to pull a few backs. "

After all, a gray coffin appeared out of nowhere in front of him.

Seeing this coffin, Wang Daoyuan had a serious look on his face for the first time.

The breath on the coffin was similar to the breath on the ancient battlefield.

Obviously, the things in the coffin came from the ancient battlefield.

So far, he has seen many things from the ancient battlefield.

Among them are the blood puppets, the Five Elements Sword Formation, the Golden Flame Clock of True Monarch Jin Yan, and those black stones.

Tiangong Shenjun valued this coffin so much, the things inside were definitely not simple.

At this time, the thick earth corpse puppet of the God of Broken Soul had already escaped from the ground.

But as soon as Tiangong Shenjun took out the coffin, the thick earth corpse puppet escaped into the ground again.

Everyone stared at the coffin, not daring to make a sound.

Even the supernatural power of summoning the wind and calling the rain has completely restrained, and even the rain no longer falls.

Boom~~

There was a soft sound in the coffin, as if knocking on the door.

Then, the sound of boards rubbing against each other was heard.

The gray coffin lid was slowly opened.

Inside the coffin was the corpse of a strong man, whose appearance was like that of a living person.

It's just that the clothes on his body are extremely simple, similar to the Taoist robes worn by monks today, but obviously have the characteristics of the ancient times.

Wang Daoyuan had seen the same feature on the clothes of Lord Han Xing Shenjun.

There is no doubt that this person was at least tens of thousands of years ago.

At this time, the strong man lifted the coffin lid with one hand and sat up from the coffin.

He opened his eyes, and two blood-red rays of light came out.

Wang Daoyuan was secretly startled, this kind of power is definitely not something that a cultivator can have.

Blood-red mist radiated from Tiangong Shenjun's body, and his whole body was shrinking.

But he still looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "This corpse was discovered by my ancestor Tianshu Zong in the ancient battlefield.

It was placed in a place of evil spirits and stored for thousands of years.

In less than a hundred years, this refining corpse will be fully formed.

It's a pity, I was too impatient before, before I waited for the refined corpse to take shape, I took the initiative to take action, triggering a big battle.

Today, I have no chance of surviving.

It is not a disadvantage to trade my life for the lives of fellow Taoists. "

After all, the whole person turned into a cloud of blood mist and floated into the mouth of the strange corpse.

ang~~

After the strange corpse swallowed the blood mist, it raised its head and let out a roar.

The coffin containing him collapsed in an instant.

Gray sawdust splashed everywhere, and a small piece of sawdust hit Wang Daoyuan's condensed basalt shield.

The shield, which was originally able to forcibly connect the magical powers of calling wind and rain, was vulnerable to this small piece of sawdust, and instantly turned into a large splash of water.

Wen Xuanhai pushed the Xuanbing Fan with all his strength, and a layer of ice several feet thick formed under the Xuanwu Shield.

Click~~

The sound of ice shattering continued to be heard.

The power of the sawdust was exhausted, and the ice layer several feet thick was only less than one foot left.

Everyone hiding under the Xuanbing Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Daoyuan let out a long sigh of relief, and almost sacrificed the Forging Immortal Cauldron.

After the coffin collapsed, the strange corpse stood up.

He looked at the god who was closest to him, and walked slowly towards him.

The God of Broken Soul immediately used the escape technique, trying to escape from the pursuit.

Gray light flickered all over his body, and he fell heavily to the ground just after flying less than a foot high.

Wen Xuanhai's face changed greatly: "Is this the domain?"

Wang Daoyuan nodded slightly: "It is the domain, and it is the domain of Mahayana monks.

Even if there is no power of Mahayana monks, it is not comparable to the field of monks who transform gods. "

The soul-broken god was almost scared to pee at this time, and begged for mercy with a crying voice: "Senior, this junior has no intention of offending, please spare my life."

The guy in front of him is a refining corpse, he has no human emotions at all, and it's useless to beg for mercy.

Wang Daoyuan felt that the soul-breaking god was so frightened that he begged for mercy from the corpse.

Unexpectedly, the refining corpse shouted angrily in a hoarse voice: "Little friend Duanhun, you forced my grandson of Gong disciple to death that day, and you said you didn't mean to offend?"

Wang Daoyuan was taken aback for a moment, this guy actually has spiritual wisdom, and he is also the ancestor of the Heavenly Bow God Lord.

However, Wen Xuanhai saw the clue: "It's the Kaishan God, I met him back then, and I'm very familiar with him.

It seems that Tianshuzong wants to use the ghost cultivator transformed by the founding god Yuanshen to integrate into the body of this Mahayana monk. "

At this moment, a sledgehammer fell from the sky and hit the corpse's head.

Refining Corpse raised his left hand high, and took the sledgehammer lightly.

Holding the hammer head in both hands, break it in half.

Wang Daoyuan heard the sound of teeth colliding, it was Wen Xuanyan who made it.

At this time, his face was trembling a little: "That is a sixth-order high-grade magic weapon. After years of corpse energy accumulation, it was broken into two with bare hands."

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