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"Buzz!"
As Wei Zhengyang's voice fell, he saw Jian Dao Peak, the head of Wen Wen's five peaks, suddenly trembled and let out a huge roar.
While trembling, a golden light shot straight out from the mountainside of Jian Dao Peak.
The dazzling golden light even cut a gap in the dark clouds above the sky, revealing a ray of the same golden sunlight that had not been seen for a long time, shining on the golden light, making this golden light even more dazzling.
With a whistling sound, the golden light instantly landed in Wei Zhengyang's hands, which was the Sky Zhanjian.
When entering Wufeng, many people including Jiang Yun walked past the blade of Zhan Tianjian.
However, at that time it was just a projection of the Zhantian Sword, but what Wei Zhengyang holds now is the real Zhantian Sword.
The Sky Slashing Sword!
When asked about the five peaks, each peak is the inner foundation of the sect, and each peak has a magic weapon.
Zhantian Sword is the magic weapon of Sword Dao Peak.
Although the three major forces broke through Wendaozong, they did not take away these magic weapons of Wendaozong.
It's not that they didn't want to, but except for Wei Zhengyang and Wan Hongbo, one of the other three peak masters escaped, and the other two were imprisoned with Dao Tianyou and refused to hand them over.
At this moment, on the other four peaks, people from Senluo Ghost Prison and Sea Clan are also watching here.
To be honest, they were also puzzled by Jin Yifei's insistence on capturing the Tibetan peak.
Such a small mountain can be seen thoroughly at a glance, and there is nothing worth snatching at all.
However, this had nothing to do with them, nor was it part of their original agreement, so they maintained a wait-and-see attitude from the beginning to the end, neither helping nor preventing it.
Now, they are just idle and bored, wanting to see if this Wei Zhengyang can break the restriction of Zangfeng!
Holding the Heaven Zhan Sword in his hand, and under the shroud of golden light, Wei Zhengyang's whole temperament has changed, and he is not angry.
Even the breath on his body is constantly rising.
Wan Hongbo, who was standing aside, felt the change of Wei Zhengyang's aura, and couldn't help showing a deep envy in his eyes.
Because at this moment, Wei Zhengyang is no longer a cultivator in the Dongtian Realm like himself, but in the Dao Spirit Realm!
In fact, Wei Zhengyang has long been at the peak of the Ninth Layer of the Cave Heaven, and the reason why he has not been able to go further and step into the Dao Spiritual Realm is because he does not have a sword spirit.
Compared with other monks, it is much easier for sword cultivators to break through to the Taoist realm.
As long as you have a sword spirit, you can fuse it with yourself and become your own dao spirit.
The sword spirit is the spirit in the sword, and it is also the next level that sword repairers pursue after realizing the sword intent.
Once there is a spirit in the sword, not only the quality and power of the sword will be greatly improved, but the owner of the sword will also improve his cultivation with the help of the sword spirit!
Wei Zhengyang lacked a bit of luck, and was still unable to give birth to a sword spirit on his own, so he found another way to train Fang Yuxuan.
After Fang Yuxuan reaches a certain level of achievement in the way of the sword, he will refine him into his own sword spirit.
But unexpectedly, after he surrendered to Wan Yao Cave, Jin Yifei actually rewarded him with a sword spirit, which was even stronger than Fang Yuxuan.
This naturally made him overjoyed, and he merged with the sword spirit without hesitation, using the sword spirit as the dao spirit, so that his cultivation finally broke through to the dao spirit realm!
Although Xuanyuanxing said that he didn't care about Wei Zhengyang's words at all, his attention was always on Wei Zhengyang.
Naturally, he could also feel the changes in Wei Zhengyang's cultivation level, which made the pupils of his eyes shrink suddenly, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh in his heart.
Zangfeng prohibition, no one knows better than him.
Although it was indeed left by the master back then, and it is extremely powerful, it has existed for too long.
Coupled with the non-stop attacks of those traitor disciples for more than half a year, the strength of this prohibition has already reached its limit.
If Wei Zhengyang was only at the Cave Heaven Realm, then even if he tried his best, the restriction might last for a while.
But since he has entered the Dao Spiritual Realm, and sword cultivators have always been monks with the strongest attack power, he should be able to break the restriction with his own actions.
Wei Zhengyang raised the Zhantian Sword in his hand, his confidence soared, he looked at Xuanyuan Xing vigorously, and said again: "Xuanyuan Xing, as the suzerain of Taoism, I will give you one last chance.??You in the end, surrender or not! "
Xuanyuan Xing laughed loudly and said, "Haha, I surrender, I surrender your grandma!"
Wei Zhengyang smiled coldly and said: "You are still so stubborn when you are about to die. Since you are obsessed with your obsession, then this throne will fulfill you. You just look forward to it!"
"Three Heaven-Slashing Swords!"
As soon as the words fell, Wei Zhengyang's Zhantian Sword suddenly slashed towards Zangfeng.
"Buzz!"
With a single swing of the sword, the sword body of Zhantianjian suddenly trembled violently, and three golden sword qi came out consecutively.
These three sword qi, one is faster than the other, and one is stronger than the other. When it appeared, it distorted the void for a while, and it seemed to contain some kind of law power!
When the sword energy passed by, the distortion in the void split open, and three black cracks were cut out!
"Boom!"
The first sword qi slashed on the shield outside Zangfeng, which immediately made the light curtain tremble crazily, and when its trembling reached the strongest, the second sword qi had already come arrive.
"Buzz!"
The crazy impact of the second sword qi suddenly opened a hair-thin hole on the light curtain, and the third sword qi followed closely behind.
"Crack!"
Under the attack of three sword qis, the light curtain was actually torn open a gap that was as long as Zhang Xu.
Although it hasn't been completely broken, since there are cracks, the light curtain will definitely not be able to last for too long.
The three swords were cut out, causing Wei Zhengyang's body to sway slightly. Obviously, it was quite exhausting for him to use such three swords.
Wan Hongbo who was beside him hastily stepped forward, supported him and said, "Sect Master, be careful!"
"No problem!"
Wei Zhengyang waved his hand. Although he said it plainly, the shock in his heart couldn't be added.
He never made a move before, because he was unwilling to obey Jin Yifei's order, but now he was forced to do nothing and had to make a move, and finally realized that Gu Bulao's strength was really beyond his imagination.
It's just a restriction placed by Gu Bulao, and he expended all his strength, and with the help of the power of the Heavenly Sword, he actually tore open a Zhang Xu long crack instead of directly collapsing.
Wei Zhengyang was shocked in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Xuanyuan Xing, do you want me to strike again!"
Xuanyuan Xing ignored Wei Zhengyang's words at all, wiped his mouth, looked up at the dark cloud-covered sky, and said to himself: "Master, Senior Brother, Second Senior Sister, you are all gone, just leave me alone. People are guarding here!"
"I know, you guys are worried about the poison in my body. I really wanted to hold on until my junior brother came back and tell him something."
"But I don't know when the younger brother will come back, and now, I really can't keep it."
"Master, today's disciples are martyred with their lives!"
After finishing speaking, he raised the flagon in his hand, poured all the wine into his mouth in one breath, and smashed the flagon to the ground with force.
"Bang"!
What was broken was not only the jug, but also the faint light curtain outside Zangfeng! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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