Apprentice Crit Strike Return: It’s up to you to revitalize the Daomen

Chapter 173 Artifact Equipment Spirit Saint True Spirit
"The Great Zhoutian and the stars live the same life as the heaven and the earth, and share the same brilliance with the sun and the moon. Today, I will sacrifice to the Dao of Heaven. If I survive the catastrophe, I will become an immortal immediately. The body of the stars, this Zhou Tianyi doesn’t matter, if you keep it, it’s for you and other evil spirits.”

Taoist Zhou Tian's expression became ruthless, knowing that it was time to go all out, he played thousands of formulas, and instead of retreating, he flew up into the sky and landed on Zhou Tianyi, between the two stars of the sun and the moon , The hands of the seals are constantly changing, and the great circle of heaven and stars is centered on him, spinning rapidly, tearing off countless thunder clouds of heavenly tribulation, as well as the light of ten thousand zhang heaven and stars.

"Shangqing Qi, the first ancestor of the Sanqing, the Taishang Patriarch, give me the true spirit!"

Mo Tianxing was shocked: "No, King Zhou Heng, only you can stop him now. This is a method similar to the Maoshan God's method of summoning the gods, but at the cost of breaking the avenue and wasting life, the old man Zhou Tian used it. No matter how hard Maoshan invited Sanmao Zhenjun, what Zhou Tian invited was a little bit of true spirit, a sage, a sage of heaven, the strongest existence in the three realms, even an insignificant bit of true spirit could suppress the infinity able."

King Zhou Heng looked like he was insane: "Does it contain a trace of the true spirit of a saint? Well, well, the current way of heaven does not allow saints to appear in the mortal world easily. This is restricted by the rules of the way of heaven. Poor, then just swallow your true spirit, let me master the law of saints, even if it is a thousand miles away, even if it is just the law of fur in the fur, it will be enough for me to hit immortals in the future, even gold Fairy."

King Zhou Heng didn't even think about it, he slapped himself on the forehead, and his whole body exploded, exactly the same as Mo Tianxing at this moment, leaving only a golden Nascent Soul, which turned into a stream of light and directly plunged into the body of Emperor Yan Faxiang.

Emperor Yan was wearing ancient god clothes, but his appearance was completely the same as that of King Zhou Heng.

"Taoist Zhou Tian, ​​you give me your true spirit, and I will block the pure fire of the heavens for you."

"You evil ghost, you are greedy. Even if the true spirit of the saint is given to you, do you dare to absorb and refine it? Although the saint cannot appear in the mortal world, the saint's majesty cannot be invaded. You are mere ghosts and ants, how dare you ask for it? Refining the true spirit of the saint, believe it or not, I will give you the true spirit, if you dare to offend me even a little bit, the saint will immediately cut you off in an infinite space, easily kill you, and you will not be able to survive at all."

As soon as these words came out, King Zhou Heng really frightened him. He watched helplessly that a ten-color brilliance representing a saint slowly appeared above Taoist Zhou Tian's head, and an almost dim old Taoist phantom descended.

Mo Tianxing was very anxious when he heard this, and he roared loudly: "King Zhou Heng, you idiot, how can he communicate with a sage with his cultivation level as a Taoist Zhou? It is the last trump card of the Shangqing Palace, and it should be used to resist the catastrophe of destroying the faction. Before Daqin, we did many inquiries and did not know what the real background of the Shangqing Palace is. Hua, not to mention Xuanxian and Jinxian, I think Taiyi, even Daluo, has hope."

King Zhou Heng frowned, thought for a moment before reacting, and said angrily: "Old man Zhou Tian, ​​you dare to scare me. If this is the case, then there is no need for you and your Shangqing Palace to exist. This way I have also accepted the saint’s true spirit.”

King Zhou Heng jumped up, and a big hand reached for the saint's true spirit.

Taoist Zhou Tian shouted: "Although the true spirit of the saint has no spirituality, it is indeed left by the Taishang Patriarch. It is not my disciple of the Shangqing Palace who wants to get involved. Do you really think that the true spirit of the saint can't kill you?"

Taoist Zhou Tian pointed to King Zhou Heng, and the saint's true spirit shrouded in ten colors of light in the nine heavens also pointed out a finger.

"not good!"

This finger didn't fluctuate at all, didn't tear the space, didn't break through the sound barrier, and didn't have gorgeous magical brilliance. It was just a faint finger, which seemed to cover everything. The shadows of the Three Thousand Ways all fluctuated in this finger. It has surpassed returning to the basics and returning to the truth. This is no longer the supernatural power of Taoism in the world, and it is completely out of the scope of magic. It is close to Tao. No, this is the incarnation of Tao, the representative of Tao. Fairy carefree and elegant.

King Zhou Heng's heart was ashamed, for some reason, the moment he saw the old Taoist pointing out a finger, he knew that he was powerless and dead.

He shot out a fire of origin, but it was easily pierced by this finger, silent and invisible; the endless vines he cast, accompanied by the most yin and cold mana, were also silently turned into nothingness; Then King Zhou Heng used countless ancient supernatural powers, but without exception, they couldn't stop the finger.

King Zhou Heng was completely enraged, opened his mouth to vomit, and actually sacrificed the divine weapon Shennong Cauldron, and blocked it in front of him.

"clang!"

A loud noise resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the Shennong Cauldron trembled violently, releasing endless brilliance, an inexplicable charm suddenly rose, and an incomparably condensed, mighty figure was aroused, and it was Emperor Yan.

King Zhou Heng was overjoyed: "Hahaha, the Shennong Cauldron is an ancient artifact. I was reluctantly recognized by the artifact because of my interest in the blood of the great god, and I was a little bit driven by it. But now, under the persecution of the saint's true spirit, I actually knocked out the spirit of the artifact!" , Qi Ling can exert [-]% of the power of the divine weapon, and you will be dead next week, Taoist Zhou Tian."

Qi Ling frowned, looked around, and found King Zhou Heng beside him, and said displeasedly: "It's you again, why did you disturb my deep sleep, what time is it now, it shouldn't be the time for me to be born."

King Zhou Heng smiled obsequiously: "Senior, it's not that this junior is being rude, but that this person summoned the Supreme True Spirit to kill this junior. This junior is from the Ji family, so I ask this senior to save his life."

"Hmph, it's really troublesome, but this is not a holy spirit at all, it's just a mana essence left by the Supreme Being, and it's still a one-off, but it's so powerful that the golden immortals will definitely die without burial. Hell, I think that the power of this mana and true essence can only be truly stimulated when life and death are alive, at this moment, killing you is indeed enough."

Qi Ling pressed lightly with his big hand, dense ancient seal characters appeared on the tripod, unexpectedly blocked the finger, and a green light burst out to wrap it, pulling it into the tripod and disappearing.

"Fortunately, you activated part of the seal, otherwise even I would have a hard time suppressing this true energy."

King Zhou Heng hurriedly said: "Senior's magic power is boundless, and the magic power of a mere saint is nothing more than the real essence, so it's not easy to catch."

"Wuzhi, as I said just now, this mana essence is not fully activated, it is just a passive attack. As long as you don't completely kill this Taoist, you will be fine, otherwise you will be wiped out, even if it is hard to recover. Even with a little bit of divine power, I will fall into a boundless deep sleep again."

King Zhou Heng was anxious: "Then senior just let him go?"

Qi Ling raised his hand and grabbed the heavenly Jinghuo that was forced by the sage's mana and true essence to stop in the void above the nine heavens, and he grabbed it in his hand.

"This pure fire is quite powerful. I'll refine it for you. Save your life. As for devouring the saint's mana and true essence, you are not a disciple of the Shangqing Palace, so don't waste your efforts in vain. Get back quickly. I feel that this place is in great danger. I'm afraid I will have to choose the next owner again if it's too late."

After Qi Ling finished speaking, he just lighted the heavenly net fire that could kill Xuanxian a few times, then raised his hand and threw it to King Zhou Heng.

King Zhou Heng was in a hurry, took it carefully, looked at the heavenly net fire in his hand in disbelief, and then looked at the direction of the disappearing weapon spirit. He was suddenly hit by great happiness and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Mo Tianxing, let go of the space restriction here quickly, I have to leave, otherwise I will fight this heavenly net fire, and I will kill you, Nascent Soul."

King Zhou Heng held the heavenly purification fire in his hands, the breath of the purification fire was extremely terrifying, and could be clearly heard from Mo Tianxing far away, Nascent Soul couldn't help trembling.

"If you want to go, go, I have never stopped you."

Mo Tianxing hated in his heart, waved the formation flag, and a space crack appeared in front of King Zhou Heng. King Zhou Heng sneered, and after stepping in, the crack returned to its original state.

(End of this chapter)