You must know that this time he fought against Ren Daoyuan, but he had brought two heavenly helpers. The cultivation level of any one of them was higher than Ren Daoyuan. Even so, he was still forced to use the last resort to save his life. This is the first time since I started learning martial arts and Taoism. go to hell. Pan Jiangliu had a ferocious look on his face, and his small face had an expression that was completely inconsistent with his age, which was creepy. While speaking, Pan Jiangliu took out a Taoist weapon in each of his left and right hands. Seeing these two Taoist tools, Ren Daoyuan's eyes instantly narrowed into slits, with a look of fear on his face. He stepped back sharply, and at the same time, with a touch of his right hand, he took out a few Taoist tools. A Taoist weapon, his eyes full of determination. Ren Daoyuan has never seen Taoist tools like this before, and has even made many of them with his own hands. This is a disposable Taoist tool known as Taoist tool waste utilization. Such a Taoist tool may sound useless, but in fact it is so powerful that it is unimaginable. The power of a Taoist weapon usually depends on two points. One is the limit of the Taoist tool itself that can absorb the power of heaven. The second is to release the limit of the power of heaven at once. Most Dao tools usually have multiple Dao natures, and the power of the Heavenly Dao absorbed will be scattered on different Dao natures, so it is difficult to gather all the Heavenly Dao power at one point. Taking the Hongming Soft Armor as an example, it absorbs far more power of heaven at one time than most Tao weapons, and may even exceed the total amount by ten or twenty times. But it is a third-grade Taoist artifact, with three Tao properties: solid, Hongming guardian, and Mingxin. These three Tao natures are all passive Tao natures. In other words, Hongming Soft Armor will automatically distribute the power of Heaven among the three Tao natures. The solid is to reinforce the body of the Taoist tool and make it solid and hard. The power of heaven required is not very large. Only when it is attacked by external forces will more of the power of heaven be tended towards the nature of the solid. Therefore, it usually Very little divine power is required. Mingxin is a kind of Taoism that Ren Daoyuan doesn't understand. It can detect hostility towards the user and warn the user. Ren Daoyuan doesn't know how much power of heaven is needed for this Taoism. The last Hong Ming guardian occupies most of the power of heaven and can be released in two or three times at most. If necessary, it can gather all the power of heaven together and release it at once. This is also the reason why Hongming's soft armor can withstand Yue Zu's full blow. Most Taoist tools do not have this characteristic, and they usually use the power of heaven continuously. No matter how many Tao properties there are in Tao tools that are called waste utilization, when making the tools, they will try their best to ignore them and release all the power of the Tao at once. This will be a huge and incomparable force. Ren Daoyuan is very familiar with this kind of Taoist weapon. When he first created the Jun family's magic weapon, in order to make up for the difference between the magic weapon and the real Taoist weapon, in addition to one piece of Taoist armor for each person, a certain number of Taoist armors were also made. auxiliary Taoist tools, as well as a large number of waste Taoist tools, which are such disposable consumable Taoist tools. "If it were normal times, Ren Daoyuan would really not pay attention to such a Taoist weapon. It is not without reason that it is called a waste Taoist tool. Their activation speed is slower. Although they are extremely powerful, it is difficult to control their direction and cannot accurately attack the enemy. Ren Daoyuan will naturally not pay attention to such things. "In fact, Ren Daoyuan also had several such Taoist tools in his hand. They were originally just used for playing. The few items he took out at this time were such Taoist tools. The waste Taoist artifact that was originally not a big threat turned out to be an unsolvable problem in front of us. You know, Ren Daoyuan was in Qian Cave Dwelling at this time. Although the area here was not too small, it was a semi-enclosed space after all. No matter where the waste weapon is used, the violent and huge power will sweep through the entire space. If the Hong Ming soft armor had not been used before, with the power of Hong Ming's protection, Ren Daoyuan was not afraid. Even with a small injury, he could kill these two people here. Pan Jiangliu's previous performance was too evil. Ren Daoyuan did not dare to gamble, nor could he afford it. He believed that Pan Jiangliu must have a protective Taoist weapon similar to Hongming Soft Armor. Otherwise, based on his earth-level cultivation, how could he Dare you take out two useless Taoist weapons that look extremely powerful at once? As for the life and death of the short man, not to mention that Ren Daoyuan didn't care at all. Looking at Pan Jiangliu's look, it was clear that he didn't care either. Then let¡¯s die together. Ren Daoyuan gritted his teeth and activated the waste Taoist tool in his hand. Afraid that the power of this Taoist tool was not enough, he moved his fingers to activate all the remaining waste Taoist tools. In the blink of an eye, he had already activated the six waste Taoist tools in his hand. All Taoist tools were thrown out. At the same time, he turned around and rushed towards the corner of the cave. The purple-core sword in his left hand was used as an ordinary weapon, and he cut into the clay with all his strength.?The style on the right hand lays a whip curtain behind him. Even so, Ren Daoyuan didn't have the slightest confidence in whether he could survive. Fortunately, the activation reaction of waste Taoist tools was much slower than that of ordinary Taoist tools, giving Ren Daoyuan several breaths of reaction time. Boom Boom Boom A series of bursts, the entire thousand cave dwellings, the ground shook, and countless smoke and dust violently spewed out from the exits of the thousands of cave dwellings, like countless giant dragons, rushing towards each other at the same time. External exhalation is normal. Huge smoke and dust sprayed hundreds of feet away before spreading to all directions. Thousands of cave dwelling exits were like paper in the face of the huge force. At least half of the cave dwelling entrances were collapsed by the huge force. Viewed from a distance, the entire Thousand Cave Clay Mountain seems to have been thrown up a little bit by an invisible giant hand, and then knocked down again, with countless gravel and clay splashing everywhere. After a long while, the clay mountain of Thousand Cave Dwellings calmed down. Half a quarter of an hour later, a figure emerged from a hole in embarrassment, clutching his lower abdomen. His face was covered with dust, and traces of blood flowed down from the top of his head, mixing with the dust. Mix together. Nearly all the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, revealing a shining golden Taoist armor underneath. The power of heaven on this Dao armor has been completely consumed. Even so, it cannot completely protect its owner. ¡°Bah¡ look¡ who is the grandson¡ Pan Jiangliu opened his mouth fiercely and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He knew that he was in big trouble this time. If it were just two useless Taoist artifacts that he threw out, he would be sure to escape unscathed. Who would have thought that that person was also a madman and actually threw six pieces of useless Taoist artifacts. Of course, the power of the six useless Taoist artifacts put together is not as powerful as the two he threw out. Fortunately, it wasn't powerful enough, otherwise even if he had this Taoist armor to protect him, he might not be able to come out alive. After all, the gap in cultivation is irreparable. Even though he had calculated it in advance, he still suffered a big loss. Not only was the protective power on the Dao Armor completely consumed, he also needed to use a large amount of sea beast star cores to replenish it. Even the space Dao weapon on his body was unable to block this shocking explosion, and the solid Dao patterns on it were blown to pieces. The contents inside were scattered all over the floor. Pan Jiangliu was even more traumatized, and could only reluctantly pick up the things scattered on the ground, ball them up into a bag, carry them on his back, and escape from the hell-like cave dwelling. As for whether he had lost anything, he could no longer care about it at this time. He had to find a safe place to heal as soon as possible. Otherwise, such an injury might damage the meridians, which would cause trouble. As for the short warrior, he is already dead. He believes that under such power, Ren Daoyuan will not survive. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious, and there is collapsed clay everywhere. Even if he has no injuries, he wants to clean it out. , is not easy either. It's such a pity, I don't know if I can still find the Purple Lightning Sword. Now you must go to heal your wounds first. I hope the vibration here does not attract more fellow disciples. If there are too many people, who knows whether luck will be on your side. The Purple Lightning Divine Sword itself is not a Dao weapon and has no solid Dao nature. It is unknown whether it can be preserved in the face of a huge explosion. This time, he didn't get any advantage at all, but suffered a big loss. Pan Jiangliu felt extremely uncomfortable. At this time, he no longer cares about this. He picked up his backpack and headed into the ancient forest in the distance. He had been familiar with the environment here since he was a child, so he naturally knew where to heal. In the backpack, there were many golden feathers. Daozong's best wound medicine, Pan Jiangliu calculated in his mind that it would take about three days to fully recover from his injuries. He hoped that no fellow sect would find him here during these three days. Pan Jiangliu knew that his chances were actually quite good. After all, Thousand Cave Clay Mountain is not a good place to begin with. If bricks and tiles were not needed, few people would care about it. Most of the time, the people who come here to play are teenagers. How can adults have time to fool around here? Three days, as long as you give me three days, you will know whether this time is worth it. Pan Jiangliu said, and went into the woods to find a tree house he built when he was a child to heal his wounds. An hour later, in the dark cave dwelling, a piece of floating soil moved slightly. A bloody arm stretched out from below and tried to pull it around. After half an hour, a burnt head appeared. He emerged from under the clay and coughed twice. Every time he coughed, a large amount of blood foam sprayed out from his mouth and nose. Hehe Hehe I'm actually not dead Ren Daoyuan's voice was so hoarse that only he could hear it. With all his strength, he could not pull out his left hand. The clay there seemed to be compacted, and half of Ren Daoyuan's body was buried in the clay. In fact, this is nothing, other troubles??More. Ren Daoyuan knew that at least half of the bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and he was bleeding in many places. Not only that, but the most troublesome thing was that he could clearly feel that the meridians in his body were more messy than a ball of twine. There are at least hundreds of places, and not even a drop of the innate power in the body can be found. You must know that this time he fought against Ren Daoyuan, but he had brought two heavenly helpers. The cultivation level of any one of them was higher than Ren Daoyuan. Even so, he was still forced to use the last resort to save his life. This is the first time since I started learning martial arts and Taoism. go to hell. Pan Jiangliu had a ferocious look on his face, and his small face had an expression that was completely inconsistent with his age, which was creepy. While speaking, Pan Jiangliu took out a Taoist weapon in each of his left and right hands. Seeing these two Taoist tools, Ren Daoyuan's eyes instantly narrowed into slits, with a look of fear on his face. He stepped back sharply, and at the same time, with a touch of his right hand, he took out a few Taoist tools. A Taoist weapon, his eyes full of determination. Ren Daoyuan has never seen Taoist tools like this before, and has even made many of them with his own hands. This is a disposable Taoist tool known as Taoist tool waste utilization. Such a Taoist tool may sound useless, but in fact it is so powerful that it is unimaginable. The power of a Taoist weapon usually depends on two points. One is the limit of the Taoist tool itself that can absorb the power of heaven. The second is to release the limit of the power of heaven at once. Most Dao tools usually have multiple Dao natures, and the power of the Heavenly Dao absorbed will be scattered on different Dao natures, so it is difficult to gather all the Heavenly Dao power at one point. Taking the Hongming Soft Armor as an example, it absorbs far more power of heaven at one time than most Tao weapons, and may even exceed the total amount by ten or twenty times. But it is a third-grade Taoist artifact, with three Tao properties: solid, Hongming guardian, and Mingxin. These three Tao natures are all passive Tao natures. In other words, Hongming Soft Armor will automatically distribute the power of Heaven among the three Tao natures. The solid is to reinforce the body of the Taoist tool and make it solid and hard. The power of heaven required is not very large. Only when it is attacked by external forces will more of the power of heaven be tended towards the nature of the solid. Therefore, it usually Very little divine power is required. Mingxin is a kind of Taoism that Ren Daoyuan doesn't understand. It can detect hostility towards the user and warn the user. Ren Daoyuan doesn't know how much power of heaven is needed for this Taoism. The last Hong Ming guardian occupies most of the power of heaven and can be released in two or three times at most. If necessary, it can gather all the power of heaven together and release it at once. This is also the reason why Hongming's soft armor can withstand Yue Zu's full blow. Most Taoist tools do not have this characteristic, and they usually use the power of heaven continuously. No matter how many Tao properties there are in Tao tools that are called waste utilization, when making the tools, they will try their best to ignore them and release all the power of the Tao at once. This will be a huge and incomparable force. Ren Daoyuan is very familiar with this kind of Taoist weapon. When he first created the Jun family's magic weapon, in order to make up for the difference between the magic weapon and the real Taoist weapon, in addition to one piece of Taoist armor for each person, a certain number of Taoist armors were also made. auxiliary Taoist tools, as well as a large number of waste Taoist tools, which are such disposable consumable Taoist tools. "If it were normal times, Ren Daoyuan would really not pay attention to such a Taoist weapon. It is not without reason that it is called a waste Taoist tool. Their activation speed is slower. Although they are extremely powerful, it is difficult to control their direction and cannot accurately attack the enemy. Ren Daoyuan will naturally not pay attention to such things. "In fact, Ren Daoyuan also had several such Taoist tools in his hand. They were originally just used for playing. The few items he took out at this time were such Taoist tools. The waste Taoist artifact that was originally not a big threat turned out to be an unsolvable problem in front of us. You know, Ren Daoyuan was in Qian Cave Dwelling at this time. Although the area here was not too small, it was a semi-enclosed space after all. No matter where the waste weapon is used, the violent and huge power will sweep through the entire space. If the Hong Ming soft armor had not been used before, with the power of Hong Ming's protection, Ren Daoyuan was not afraid. Even with a small injury, he could kill these two people here. Pan Jiangliu's previous performance was too evil. Ren Daoyuan did not dare to gamble, nor could he afford it. He believed that Pan Jiangliu must have a protective Taoist weapon similar to Hongming Soft Armor. Otherwise, based on his earth-level cultivation, how could he Dare you take out two useless Taoist weapons that look extremely powerful at once? As for the life and death of the short man, not to mention that Ren Daoyuan didn't care at all. Looking at Pan Jiangliu's look, it was clear that he didn't care either. Then let¡¯s die together. Ren Daoyuan gritted his teeth and activated the waste Taoist weapon in his hand, fearing that thisThe power of the Taoist tools was not enough, so he moved his fingers to activate all the remaining waste Taoist tools. In the blink of an eye, he had thrown out all six waste Taoist tools in his hand. At the same time, he turned around and rushed towards the corner of the cave. The purple-core sword in his left hand was used as an ordinary weapon, and he cut desperately into the clay. The style of his right hand laid a whip curtain behind him. Even so, Ren Daoyuan didn't have the slightest confidence in whether he could survive. Fortunately, the activation reaction of waste Taoist tools was much slower than that of ordinary Taoist tools, giving Ren Daoyuan several breaths of reaction time. Boom Boom Boom A series of bursts, the entire thousand cave dwellings, the ground shook, and countless smoke and dust violently spewed out from the exits of the thousands of cave dwellings, like countless giant dragons, rushing towards each other at the same time. External exhalation is normal. Huge smoke and dust sprayed hundreds of feet away before spreading to all directions. Thousands of cave dwelling exits were like paper in the face of the huge force. At least half of the cave dwelling entrances were collapsed by the huge force. Viewed from a distance, the entire Thousand Cave Clay Mountain seems to have been thrown up a little bit by an invisible giant hand, and then knocked down again, with countless gravel and clay splashing everywhere. After a long while, the clay mountain of Thousand Cave Dwellings calmed down. Half a quarter of an hour later, a figure emerged from a hole in embarrassment, clutching his lower abdomen. His face was covered with dust, and traces of blood flowed down from the top of his head, mixing with the dust. Mix together. Nearly all the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, revealing a shining golden Taoist armor underneath. The power of heaven on this Dao armor has been completely consumed. Even so, it cannot completely protect its owner. ¡°Bah¡ look¡ who is the grandson¡ Pan Jiangliu opened his mouth fiercely and spurted out a large mouthful of blood. He knew that he was in big trouble this time. If it were just two useless Taoist artifacts that he threw out, he would be sure to escape unscathed. Who would have thought that that person was also a madman and actually threw six pieces of useless Taoist artifacts. Of course, the power of the six useless Taoist artifacts put together is not as powerful as the two he threw out. Fortunately, it wasn't powerful enough, otherwise even if he had this Taoist armor to protect him, he might not be able to come out alive. After all, the gap in cultivation is irreparable. Even though he had calculated it in advance, he still suffered a big loss. Not only was the protective power on the Dao Armor completely consumed, he also needed to use a large amount of sea beast star cores to replenish it. Even the space Dao weapon on his body was unable to block this shocking explosion, and the solid Dao patterns on it were blown to pieces. The contents inside were scattered all over the floor. Pan Jiangliu was even more traumatized, and could only reluctantly pick up the things scattered on the ground, ball them up into a bag, carry them on his back, and escape from the hell-like cave dwelling. As for whether he had lost anything, he could no longer care about it at this time. He had to find a safe place to heal as soon as possible. Otherwise, such an injury might damage the meridians, which would cause trouble. As for the short warrior, he is already dead. He believes that under such power, Ren Daoyuan will not survive. Unfortunately, the injury is too serious, and there is collapsed clay everywhere. Even if he has no injuries, he wants to clean it out. , is not easy either. It's such a pity, I don't know if I can still find the Purple Lightning Sword. Now you must go to heal your wounds first. I hope the vibration here does not attract more fellow disciples. If there are too many people, who knows whether luck will be on your side. The Purple Lightning Divine Sword itself is not a Dao weapon and has no solid Dao nature. It is unknown whether it can be preserved in the face of a huge explosion. This time, he didn't get any advantage at all, but suffered a big loss. Pan Jiangliu felt extremely uncomfortable. At this time, he no longer cares about this. He picked up his backpack and headed into the ancient forest in the distance. He had been familiar with the environment here since he was a child, so he naturally knew where to heal. In the backpack, there were many golden feathers. Daozong's best wound medicine, Pan Jiangliu calculated in his mind that it would take about three days to fully recover from his injuries. He hoped that no fellow sect would find him here during these three days. Pan Jiangliu knew that his chances were actually quite good. After all, Thousand Cave Clay Mountain is not a good place to begin with. If bricks and tiles were not needed, few people would care about it. Most of the time, the people who come here to play are teenagers. How can adults have time to fool around here? Three days, as long as you give me three days, you will know whether this time is worth it. Pan Jiangliu said, and went into the woods to find a tree house he built when he was a child to heal his wounds. An hour later, in the dark cave dwelling, a piece of floating soil moved slightly. A bloody arm stretched out from below and tried to pull it around. After half an hour, a burnt head appeared. He emerged from under the clay and coughed twice. Every time he coughed, a large amount of blood foam sprayed out from his mouth and nose. "HeheheheI'm not deadRen Daoyuan"?The voice was extremely hoarse and so weak that only he could hear it. With all his strength, he could not pull out his left hand. The clay there seemed to be compacted, and half of Ren Daoyuan's body was buried in the clay. In fact, this is nothing, other troubles are more. Ren Daoyuan knew that at least half of the bones in his body were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and he was bleeding in many places. Not only that, but the most troublesome thing was that he could clearly feel that the meridians in his body were more messy than a ball of twine. There are at least hundreds of places, and not even a drop of the innate power in the body can be found.