Emperor of the North Chapter 789: Zhutian Sword
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Looking at the big yellow clock that had solidified and formed in front of him, Li Mu's right hand made a sudden movement, and the already firmly formed big yellow clock flew out of the chaotic fire, completely exposed in mid-air.
"The shape has finally succeeded in shaping the spirit! The next thing to do is to engrave the magic circle with your own essence and blood!"
Looking at the finished yellow clock, Li Mu didn't show much excitement in his eyes, because what he was going to do next was the real key step, the engraving of the magic circle.
According to the records in the Tongtianbao record, this Eastern Emperor Bell needs to engrave 108 immortal formations with its own blood. The so-called immortal formations are the formations created by immortals in the legend. The law is simply not comparable to the law formation in the general practice world.
It is said that the Tongtian Baolu was left over from the fairy world in the ancient times. To put it bluntly, it is the thing of the fairy world. The method of refining the Tongtian Lingbao recorded in it is also a method of refinement of the fairy class, although This is just a legend, it is impossible to verify whether it is true or not, but how big the name of Tongtian Baolu is, everyone in this cultivation world knows, even if the Tongtian Baolu is not from the hands of immortals, it is definitely not a simple ordinary thing.
Although knowing that the step of condensing the magic circle will not be easy, Li Mu is not at all sure. In these years, when he has nothing to do, he has also studied the refining of Tongtian Baolu Donghuangzhong. The one hundred and eight arrays recorded in the law, coupled with his powerful spiritual power, still have a certain degree of success.
Refining any Lingbao, including the Tongtian Lingbao, cannot avoid the possibility of refining failure. The failure to refine the Lingbao is nothing more than two results. One is that the body of the Lingbao is directly scrapped, and the other is It's much better, and the magic circle condensed and failed, and then started all over again.
There is a question about the failure of these two kinds of Lingbao refining, which is mainly determined by the Lingbao carcass. With the failure of refining Lingbao, the general materials may be damaged. This is the first situation. , Unusual materials are like holy-level materials, immortal-level materials, because the original carcass is strong enough, so it is difficult to be damaged. Once the refining fails, only the magic circle on the Lingbao carcass will collapse or the tire will appear. Body deformation, etc.
The material used by Li Mu to refine the Donghuang Bell is the essence of Xuanhuang. This immortal-level material is refined with Li Mu’s current cultivation base, and the possibility of being scrapped is almost zero, so for Li Mu, he There is no need to worry about the destruction of the essence of Xuanhuang. Even if the refining fails, the price he has to pay is nothing more than starting from scratch. This is the main reason why Li Mu is not very worried.
"Photo!"
Suddenly, the golden light of the fire-photographing seal in Li Mu's right hand rose sharply, and immediately after Li Mu raised his hand, the golden seal flew out directly, falling under the big yellow clock, the golden seal As soon as he flew under the big yellow clock, the cyan chaotic fire that originally wrapped the big yellow clock suddenly gathered towards the golden seal.
A large number of cyan flames gathered on the golden seal, and finally turned into a cyan fire ball about three to four meters in size.
The cyan fire ball floated motionless in the air, continuing to burn the big yellow clock floating on it, keeping the big yellow clock in a state of training.
"I hope to be successful at one time. Although this Xuanhuang essence is not afraid of being damaged, but after refining it, it almost didn't kill me, especially since this immortal formation was carved with essence and blood. The wastage is not small. Although my physical energy and blood are more vigorous than ordinary cultivators of the same level, I can't stand a waste of it!"
Looking at the **** clock in front of him, Li Mu murmured a little helplessly, and then he swallowed three pills that restored the true essence into his mouth, and then he cut through the index and middle fingers of his right hand.
After the index and middle fingers of his right hand were cut, the light of spiritual consciousness gathered in Li Mu's eyebrows. He put all his distracting thoughts behind and concentrated his attention.
Li Mu took a deep breath, and then brought his right index finger and middle finger, which had overflowed with blood, together, and began to paint in the air in front of him.
One by one, blood-colored runes were carved in the air in front of Li Mu. These runes are very weird, and Li Mu himself doesn’t know the magic at all. These are all based on the records of Tongtianbao. Describe what was drawn.
As more and more runes were painted in front of him, the light of spiritual consciousness in Li Mumei's heart became stronger and stronger. Under the precise control of his spiritual consciousness, the many runes in front of him followed A very special formation was arranged, and actually slowly formed a **** light array.
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"Fuck! The female nuns of the Unfeeling Palace are so deceiving. I, Ximenyuan, have never lost such a big person!"
Three days later, on a low hillside near the Qihai coast, Ximenyuan let out a very suffocated rage. Behind him, the white-haired elder of Wanjianmen and a dozen other people wearing Wanjian The Wanjianmen disciples in the costumes of the disciples all stood respectfully and did not dare to move. Obviously, in front of the true king-level super elders, even if they were used to being arrogant and domineering in the day, they did not dare to be presumptuous .
"Oh, I hope you can calm down your anger. This matter has nothing to do with you. Who knows that the Unfeeling Palace will come to such a hand, and the Qijuezhen Kings will have such a big battle, not just us, Zhong The battle of the Tianzi Lei Zong this time is no smaller than ours, but it was all driven away by the people from the Unfeeling Palace a few days ago."
Seeing that Ximen Yuan was so angry, the white-haired old man quickly spoke to comfort him.
"Hmph! There must be weirdness. How could it be that Li Mu is worth his unfeeling palace so much effort? Even the Qijue true kings who rarely go out of the sect on weekdays are all here. There must be weirdness in this! Let me check! Be sure to find out what the reason is!"
Ximen Yuan angrily shouted at the white-haired old man. He can cultivate to the late True King stage, which is by no means an ordinary person. Naturally, he can think of what's wrong.
"Check? No, let me tell you!"
As soon as Ximenyuan's voice fell, a cold male voice suddenly spread from the sky above Ximenyuan and the others, and then Guanghua flashed, and two figures fell not far in front of Ximenyuan.
This is a man and a woman. The man is wearing a gray cloth. He wears a golden mask to cover his left face. From his exposed right face, it can be seen that this is a middle-aged man. man.
As for standing behind the middle-aged man, there is a young woman wearing a white dress with a frosty face. This white-clothed woman is very beautiful, like a fairy on the nine heavens. The thing, especially with her frosty face, adds a bit of coldness. It is definitely an existence that ordinary young men can't resist. If Li Mu sees this person, he will definitely be overjoyed. This is not the day he was killed. Who is Leng Qingcheng that the shadow took away?
"Who are you! You dare to eavesdrop on what Ximenyuan is talking about! Don't you know how to write dead words!"
Looking at the man and woman who suddenly fell from the sky, Ximen Yuan was already in anger, and suddenly furiously angered the middle-aged man.
"Don't you want to know why the Unrequited Love Palace has to deal with Li Mu so much, I'm here to tell you!"
The middle-aged man wearing a half-golden mask smiled at the furious Ximenyuan, completely not afraid of the real king's later cultivation.
"You know? Humph! If you know, just say, if it's pure nonsense, don't blame me for taking your head and venting!"
Ximenyuan saw that the other party was not afraid of himself at all, his pupils suddenly shrank, he secretly released his spiritual power, wanted to explore the cultivation of the opposite person, but what surprised him was that white clothes The woman was okay. He immediately saw the opponent's cultivation base in the middle stage of the profound communication, but the middle-aged man was like a bottomless whirlpool. No matter how he explored his spiritual sense, he couldn't see through the opponent's cultivation base.
Looking at Ximenyuan's somewhat solemn expression, the middle-aged man directly took off the half of the golden mask he was wearing, revealing his true face.
This is a middle-aged man with a pale complexion. His face is yellowed and his face is sharp and angular, and he looks quite masculine, especially his pair of eyes, with a deep gleam in his eyes. Only after experiencing the baptism of years, can you give birth to the eyes.
"Li Chongtian!!!!!! It's you! It's really no effort to break through the iron shoes. I have been looking for you for so many years. I didn't expect you to be dead, okay, okay! You dare to bring you here today to see if I won't cut you alive!"
When he saw the real face of the middle-aged man, Ximen Yuan was shocked at first, and then he immediately reacted. Not only did he know the person in front of him, he also fought against him more than 30 years ago, and it was a few decades ago. The sword mad Li Chongtian who has moved the entire Yuheng continent.
"Kill me alive? You deserve it! To be honest, I am not afraid to tell you that Li Mu is my son. You guys came here to chase and intercept him with all your hardships, just rush to this, I don’t have Li Chongtian today. Reason to let you go!"
Li Chongtian's eyes were full of murderous intent. He and Ximenyuan stared at each other, and an invisible force suddenly burst out of him, instantly covering Ximenyuan and all the Wanjianmen disciples behind him. In this invisible momentum.
"It's useless to talk nonsense, let you see and see my Jingyun Sword Art!"
Ximenyuan shouted violently, and the golden flying sword on his back suddenly unsheathed, with a violent sword intent, he went straight to Li Chongtian and shot it, not only Ximenyuan, but also the disciples of Wanjianmen behind him. All of them showed their flying swords one by one, and the flying swords flew all over the sky for a while, and they all shot towards Li Chongtian.
"Huh! The vultures will dare to show off in front of me!"
Faced with the full force of the people at the Wanjianmen, Li Chongtian raised his hand and waved his sleeve robe, and countless cyan sword auras suddenly roared out, blasting all the flying swords sacrificed by everyone including Ximen Yuan into the air. in.
This cyan sword aura is extremely sharp. After cutting off the flying swords of the Wanjianmen, the offensive is not reduced at all. Under the flickering of the blue light, it brings a trail of cyan afterimages in the air, instantly It penetrated through all the disciples of Wanjianmen, and finally appeared behind the people of Wanjianmen. It turned into a rusty bronze ancient sword and inserted it on the ground.
"Zhu...Heaven...Sword! You have...breakthrough to the extraordinary...!"
After being penetrated by the cyan sword aura, Ximen Yuan turned his head in a stunned look at the ancient bronze sword inserted on the ground, then pointed to Li Chongtian and said a few words hesitantly, and finally brought everything together. The disciples of Wanjianmen, all turned into powder, were blown by the wind, they all dissipated between heaven and earth...