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Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 173: The innate spirit of the Lord of Heluo Island is born through the creation of Xuantong

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    The shopkeeper on the island died inexplicably, and all the cultivators were shocked and looked into the distance.

    A dragon roar came from the distant void, shocking Yu Nei, and then a huge figure appeared.

    "Oh my god! That's a black dragon!" The monks on the island exclaimed, and many even used their magical powers to escape.  Facing such a terrifying beast, how could ordinary monks have the confidence to fight against it?

    The ferocious black scales glowed in the sun, and the bloody eyes like copper bells scanned the whole place. In an instant, the black dragon descended on the island and "swooshed" transformed into a middle-aged man in black robe.

    As soon as this demon arrived, all the God-killing members showed admiration and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

    "Elder, these two old guys are very weird. We failed to take them down. Please punish them!" The two commanders of the mid-term Da Luo actually knelt down and apologized in full view of the public.

    The elder glanced at the two commanders calmly and said, "Get up."

    After saying that, he turned his attention to the two island owners.  The god-killing elder looked puzzled at first, then looked overjoyed and said with a smile: "What a river that reaches the sky, it actually gave birth to the spirit of the river, which will last forever!"

    Hearing this, the expressions of the two island owners changed drastically, and they looked at Elder Black Dragon in surprise.

    A greedy look flashed in the eyes of the God-killing elder, and he said: "Natural birth, innate spirit, is an excellent material for refining magic weapons. If you two don't want to become a weapon spirit, please submit to me, God-killing."

    "Don't even think about it!" The two island owners were originally the river spirits of the Tongtian River, so they naturally understood the purpose of the God-killing elder. They shouted loudly and each clapped a palm. The river water was turbulent and turned into two water dragons soaring into the sky, heading towards the God-killing elder.  Elder.

    "You guys, stand down!", the elder rebuked the two commanders, with black light in his eyes, clenched fists with both hands, and slammed forward.

    The Qianzhang Fist Gang suddenly struck out and collided with the water dragon. Where the two intersected, light spots of different colors appeared, and waves of space ripples were created. In the dreamy and magnificent atmosphere, it exuded the aura of primitive destruction.

    "As expected of the spirit of the river area!", secretly praised, the God-killing elder was solemn, and sneered, with a sharp cold light in his eyes, a pile of hands, black flames all over his body, turned into vast magical power, integrating with the world  Luo Jinxian's tyrannical spiritual will in his later period was injected into the fist.

    The entire sky trembled, alarming the powerful people nearby who were in retreat one after another.  The two island owners felt unprecedented pressure. The soul and true essence were extremely suppressed. The black dragon's strength was truly extraordinary.

    At that moment when his spiritual will and extremely powerful fists reached their peak and everyone was suffocated, something unexpected happened in the river.  At the intersection of energy, five colors of divine light bloomed. Deep in the souls of the cultivators, their spirits trembled with inexplicable fear.

    "Bang! Bang!" There were two loud noises, water splashed, the void shattered, and everything was silent!

    "Ah!" A scream came out, and the figure of the black dragon elder was violently thrown out, sprinkling countless dark blood along the way.  When this blood essence falls to the ground, a "chichi" sound is heard, and even the earth and rocks can be instantly turned into powder!

    After flying several hundred meters upside down, Elder Black Dragon stood up again. At this moment, he was no longer as confident and domineering as before, and there was pain between his brows.  The two arms, in particular, hung down weakly, apparently broken in the collision.

    "Innate Spiritual Treasure!" Holding back the severe pain, Elder Black Dragon slowly spit out four words.

    The cultivators took a breath of cold air and looked at the two island owners standing on the water column.

    Although the two old men were able to defeat the black dragon with the strength of their weapons, they were also seriously injured, their breathing fluctuated, and traces of blood flowed from the corners of their mouths.

    At this moment, the fairy sword in the hands of the two people is the most eye-catching. The blue sword body shines under the scorching sun, and there is still a drop of black blood on the tip of the sword, which is strange and bloody.

    "Black Dragon, you and I have no grievances, so why bother fighting a life-and-death battle? Please come back!" The two island owners held the innate spiritual swords in their hands and pointed at the God-killing elder.

    How could Black Dragon give up after being defeated by two people whose cultivation was weaker than his own? He shouted loudly and took out a dark magic sword. The sword was painted with dragon patterns and mysterious lines. It looked like it was not ordinary at first glance.

    This is the black dragon's natal magical weapon. It is refined from its own dragon horns and scales. After countless years of cultivation, its power is no less than the top acquired spiritual treasure.

    With his natal sword in hand, the black dragon's aura suddenly changed, reaching its peak in an instant.

    The war continued quietly, and the two sides once again fell into a fight. One side was the descendant of the dragon, the lord of the mythical beasts, and the other was the spirit of the river, a congenital spirit. The two sides fought, and it was earth-shattering, and it was difficult to tell the winner.

    After all, he is a powerful person in the late stage of the Daluo Metal System. Although it is not easy for the Black Dragon Elder to win, he is more than enough to protect himself. During the battle, he did not forget to issue the massacre order to the God-killing members.

    Between two peopleLed by the strong man from the middle stage of Luo Jinxian, the members of the God Slayer slashed wildly, wailing continuously for a while.

    It is said that after Huang Xing, a disciple of Haotian, heard the sermon in Zixiao Palace, he happened to meet his junior brother Du'e Zhenren. The two traveled together in the central Buzhou area, learned about various customs, and met various immortals and gods.

    Later, we happened to meet up with Hou, Xingye and Zekun who were gathering to reminisce about the past, so the five of them traveled together, preparing to go from Xiniuhezhou to the West Kunlun Mountains to visit Haotian.

    On this day, when we were about to approach the Tongtian River, we suddenly discovered abnormal energy fluctuations.

    The five people looked at each other, suddenly disappeared, and hurried to the fighting area.

    The Black Dragon Elder and the two island owners were in the middle of a fierce battle and failed to notice this sudden visitor. However, it was the god-killing commander on the island who first discovered Hoshino and his party.

    One of the leaders flew up to meet him and said viciously: "Guys, God Killer is doing business here, please take a detour!"

    As he spoke, he held the sword tightly, as if he was ready to strike with thunder at any time.

    Huang Xing stayed in Nanzhan Buzhou all year round, so he naturally knew some important figures in the God-killing organization very well, so he quietly revealed the identities of several God-killing Daluo Jinxian to everyone in Xingye.

    The God-killing Organization was doing evil outside of Nanzhan Continent, and it was known to everyone. Everyone frowned, and their gazes towards the leader were no longer so natural.

    Only Master Du'e smiled sarcastically and said: "Wild dogs are blocking the road."

    Except for Huang Xing, Xingye and other monks did not know the strength of Master Due. After hearing this, their expressions changed drastically, fearing that the God-killing Commander would attack in anger.

    Surprisingly, the God-killing Commander did not take action, but obediently made way for him.

    Master Du'e laughed "haha" and flew away in the air, followed closely by Huang Xing and others.

    Just when everyone was about to cross the island, there was a sudden sound of wind behind them, and a fierce murderous aura suddenly appeared in the air.

    "Hurry up!" Hoshino looked back, sweatdropping, but it was two god-killing commanders in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian who came to kill them hand in hand.

    Master Du'e smiled faintly and said: "A dog will always be a dog, and it will do things like sneak attacks from behind. Let me show you the master's secret art of creation!" As he spoke, his body suddenly became illusory and reappeared, and he was already in a state of shock and confusion.  Next to the two commanders.

    "Pah! Pah!" There were two crisp sounds, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on the faces of the two god-killing commanders.

    "Hongjun's inheritance, the secret technique of creation, run away!" The two commanders' expressions changed dramatically and they blurted out.

    "I want to leave!" Master Du'e shouted loudly and appeared beside the two of them. With a wave of his Taoist robe, two crescent-shaped wind blades slashed across them.

    The two commanders in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian felt their vests getting cold, and their afterimages flickered and disappeared in place.

    "Escape technique? Ridiculous!" Master Du'e chuckled, and a vast spiritual power instantly descended on a radius of thousands of miles. His hands quickly kneaded, and pieces of ethereal green threads wrapped around the entire surface area.  Under the ground, the souls merged and launched a comprehensive tracking of the two commanders.

    The monks who were thousands of miles away suddenly discovered that most of their magical powers of escape were restricted.  Even the spiritual energy in the space seems to be no longer controlled.

    "The secret art of creation passed down by the master is really extraordinary. If the teacher uses it, I am afraid it can instantly kill any existence under Juexian." Feeling the abundant energy in the body and the overwhelming dominance of the soul, Master Du'e couldn't help but murmur.  Talk to yourself.

    The battle between Master Du'e and the two commanders only took place between lightning and flint. By the time the Black Dragon Elder discovered it, the two commanders had already been injured and fled.

    The God-Slaying Elder's face condensed, and a sense of crisis came to his heart. He glanced at Master Du'e with a malicious look, and instantly turned into a dragon and left.

    Many gods and guards on the poor island were killed by the angry people, and only one or two Yuanshen escaped.

    The moment the Black Dragon Elder left, the two elders spurted out a mouthful of blood, their faces turned pale, they fell into the void, and disappeared in the rolling river in an instant.

    The Tongtian River has existed forever, and it was transformed by Pangu¡¯s blood vessels. It is not surprising that it gave birth to spirituality.  The spirit of the river was injured, and the river was furious. Waves rose up and surged in all directions. It seemed that the trading market was also doomed.

    A rapidly circling ball suddenly appeared, creating a hurricane and repelling the surrounding river waves.

    "Fixing Wind Bead!" Huang Xing recognized Junior Brother Du'e's natal magic weapon at a glance.  The Wind-fixing Pearl is a low-grade innate spiritual treasure that controls the wind element. It has mysterious power and is rare in the world.

    Amidst the gratitude of the monks on the island, Du E and his party dived into the water with a "plop".

    The average water depth of the Tongtian River is three thousand feet, but the depth of the river here is no less than four thousand feet. Everyone held water avoidance techniques and withstood the huge water pressure, all the way down, and finally found a simple palace at the bottom of the water. The two island owners' auras were disordered.  ,justIn conditioning.

    Seeing the people coming, the two island owners were startled at first, then felt relieved and said weakly: "Thank you so much for helping us drive away the evil thieves. Please wait a little longer. I will recover from my injuries later."

    Master Du'e's eyes flashed with a flash of light, and he said: "You two are blessed by nature and can control hundreds of millions of water elements. Unfortunately, you are bound by the law of heaven and cannot escape from this river, otherwise you will die of suppuration, which is sad!"

    As soon as the words fell, the expressions of the two island owners changed. Immediately, as if they had made some kind of decision, they bowed to Master Du'e and said, "Sir, do you have a wonderful method? Please help Heluo get out of trouble!"

    It turns out that these two, one is called river and the other is called Luo, both are the essence of water and the spirit of river.

    "The art of creation covers thousands of things, but I am not good at it, so I am helpless." Seeing the sadness on the faces of the two island owners, Master Du'e continued: "Maybe there is a way with my master!"

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In the Yujing Mountain Cave Mansion, Haotian closed his eyes and crossed his legs, his face was solemn, and his regular aura gradually spread around.

    How powerful is the aura of rules? How could Yao in the secret room bear it? Under the interference of the power of rules, he fell to the ground and fell into coma.  Neither of them knew that the chaotic particles radiating around him were quietly entering Yao's body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

    The already entangled black and white light around Yao¡¯s body has quietly changed under the influence of the power of rules

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