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Volume 3: The War between Liches and the Haotian Emperor Chapter 232: The Three Colors of the Sword and Flower Cut Off the Wandering Life, and the Yin Feng Jiu Mei comes out of the underworld

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    "Haha, so many innate spiritual treasures"!  , a Daluo Jinxian Dzogchen monk who was injured by the force of the counter-shock and bleeding from all his orifices laughed wildly and rushed forward to Fenbao Cliff.

    Just as he was grabbing the innate spiritual treasure, he seemed to hear a cry from afar, "Be careful!"

    A bright light suddenly burst out around the innate spiritual treasure. The seriously injured monk was instantly pierced, and the scream of the broken soul was drowned.

    "You will not live if you do it yourself!", the original Taoist sneered, "Those who are destined to get the innate spiritual treasure can get it. The entire Fenbao Cliff has been sacrificed and refined into a world full of restrictions. If you don't pass the test, you can't even hope to get the treasure from it."

    Haotian's expression was solemn, and the purple light in his eyes kept beating, as if the world in the heavens had been destroyed and reborn, he nodded in agreement and said: "If what I have predicted is correct, the rules of heaven and earth in Fenbaoya have been forcibly reversed, and the magical power of gravity is terrifying and abnormal, any  No one can fly, and what¡¯s even more terrifying is that the restrictions within it can actually suppress the soul. If we enter it, we can¡¯t rely on magical powers at all.¡±

    Hearing this, Donghuang Taiyi and others extended their soul power to Fenbao Cliff, and vaguely felt the distorted space interface. Their expressions froze, "What a terrifying forbidden power, it is definitely the work of a saint!"

    The treasures on Fenbao Cliff soared to the sky. Facing the dazzling array of spiritual treasures, the immortals could not resist the temptation. Kunpeng Ancestor was the first to laugh wildly, whipping up gusts of strong wind, and climbed hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye.  He also conveniently took away a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

    "Everyone, that guy is of low strength and deserves to die. If a strong person gets the spiritual treasure, I won't be polite" The arrogant voice of Kunpeng ancestor came from afar, and the gravity restriction that everyone feared seemed to be ineffective.  generally.

    "Hurry, don't let him finish the robbery"

    "Be careful, sacrifice the defensive fairy treasure first to avoid getting into trouble"

    Many strong men looked at each other, and the colorful protective shields slowly rose into the sky, and they rushed toward Fenbao Cliff.

    Even the always extremely calm Immortal Zhenyuan had a flash of light in his eyes. He instantly put the yellow-orange book on the ground on his head and laughed loudly: "The Demon Master is indeed extraordinary. Let's look at the magical power of this poor Taoist - it's so close to the end of the world!"

    I saw his fairy clothes fluttering, and he took a leisurely step out. The space restricted by the boundless rules seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and it automatically made way for him. In just one step, he caught up with Kunpeng Ancestor.

    "It's so awesome. Fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi's control over the power of the world puts us to shame. Everyone, let's take action too." Taoist Zhunti smiled, patted his forehead, cleared the way with the Demon-Conquering God's Pestle, and hurriedly moved toward the branch.  The treasure cliff swept away.

    "Good!" All the quasi-sages did not show weakness and used their methods one after another.

    The restrictions around Fenbao Cliff suppress the Yuan Shen to the greatest extent. Even a quasi-sage, the power of the Yuan Shen that can be used here cannot exceed that of a heavenly immortal, let alone other people.  The magical power of gravity is produced by squeezing the world, and ordinary gods and gods cannot resist it.

    The higher you climb, the more terrifying the gravity becomes, the weaker the soul becomes, and the more difficult it is to crack the level and protective formation of the spirit treasure.  At this moment, the only thing that can be relied on is the Tao body. Fortunately, all the immortals are ancient saints, with extraordinary talents, extraordinary births, and strong Tao bodies. Otherwise, it would be difficult to survive, let alone collect the innate spiritual treasures above.

    There are thousands of spiritual treasures on Fenbao Cliff. Some monks know that they are not strong enough, so they are not in a hurry to move up. Instead, they focus on the spiritual treasures in front of them. Even if everyone can avoid it, there will inevitably be fights. Poor Jinxian has no magical powers.  Mortals turn into ashes.

    And the powerful quasi-sages either rely on magic weapons or use spells to collect spiritual treasures while not forgetting to continue to move forward.  Above the vast sea of ??clouds, the unique brilliance of high-grade innate spiritual treasures can be vaguely seen.

    Suddenly, there was a violent collision, and everyone couldn't help but turn their attention.

    "It's him, Sanling Taoist!" Haotian's eyes paused, but he could see where the other person came from.

    ?????????????????????? Two powerful Juexian men were seen standing on both sides of a simple magic sword.  First, his whole body was covered in snow clothes, even his hair was silver, and the three-color spiritual sword in his hand was shaking slightly. Every time it shook, the atmosphere in the space became more solemn.  The other one, dressed in animal skin, has two horns on his head, and has a powerful magical body. Every pore can change the distribution of spiritual energy around him.

    "That is Emperor Wusheng, known as the most powerful person under the quasi-sage. It is rumored that he is hiding in the underground world, and his true strength is immeasurable!" Some immortals said with trembling voices.

    "What do you know? It is rumored that Taoist Sanling once traveled through the Devil's Desert with one sword and one person. Even King Pan of Southern Xinjiang showed courtesy to him." The monk next to him was obviously more optimistic about Taoist Sanling who was dressed in white.

    After a while, Taoist Sanling suddenly chuckled, "That's all."

    "Arrogant! I will tear you apart!" The burly man was extremely angry when he heard this. His whole body was covered with a layer of barbed armor, and his ferocious aura was billowing endlessly.  The overbearing power makes the space continue to twist and compound,Make a screeching sound.

    At this moment, Taoist Sanling raised the divine sword in his hand slightly, and a strange sword-shaped rune quietly appeared on his forehead. It was as if the world was changing. Everyone felt that they had fallen into a strange environment, where the scenery was beautiful and the jungle was dense.  , suddenly, sharp sword energy swept in from all directions, and the originally vibrant flowers, plants and trees lost their proper color.  Even the sun, moon and stars were shrouded in the sword energy full of death and dimmed.  Heaven and earth seemed to no longer exist, and the only thing that appeared in my mind was the sword, a sword with a three-color halo.

    It seemed to span infinite space and time, shuttling between virtuality and reality, instantly penetrating the Purple Mansion of Emperor Huansheng at an unparalleled speed, and bursting out billions of tiny sword lights, twisting his soul and body into  Crush.

    Silence!  Da Luo Juexian was killed instantly!  Shocking!  incredible!

    The sudden change shocked all the monks.  At this time, there was no other look except awe.  Even the quasi-sage in the distance raised his eyebrows and murmured: Rules!

    Ignoring the gazes of everyone, Taoist Sanling just nodded to Haotian, and then sang a song: "I was born in the vastness of heaven and earth, I travel among the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, laughing at me, demons and demons dancing seductively, frowning in the sky with cold despair"

    Looking towards the direction where Taoist Sanling disappeared, Haotian's eyes gradually turned cold, he snorted, ignored everything else, and continued to climb up.
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