The seventh-level magical weapon Thunder Light Sword is made from seventh-level golden thunder bamboo and a variety of sixth-level spiritual materials.

The thunder on the body flashed synchronously. It was the seventh-level armor obtained from the Tianshu Tower of the Five Elements Immortal Sect, the Wuji Thunder Armor.

This armor requires the simultaneous injection of thunder and lightning power and monk mana in order to display its full power.

At this moment, with the injection of thunder from the Thunder Light Sword and the blessing of Wei Zhong Hedao's early cultivation, all its power has truly blossomed.

Dazzling gold and silver thunder and lightning wrapped around Wei Zhong's body, making him look like a thunder and lightning war god.

Gongkang was dumbfounded when he saw this scene. He had never seen a Hedao monk be able to activate the thunder method to such an extent.

Only Tianyin Leishan, who specializes in the physical training of thunder, would be so generous with thunder and lightning.

But the person in front of me had only been cultivating a few months ago. Where did he get so many seventh-level thunder and lightning treasures?

There are five seventh-level magic weapons, including the Wind-fixing Pearl, Shuangyao Spirit Drum, Yantian Whip, Thunder Light Sword, and Wuji Thunder Armor that Wei Zhong used in the fight just now.

I searched all over Gongkang's body, but he couldn't find five of them.

The financial gap between the two has reached a very wide point.

Seeing the lightning approaching, Gongkang shouted loudly, and the magic power in his body boiled. He actually temporarily blocked the control of the Dingfeng Pearl at this time of life and death.

All the mana poured into the flag flag in his hand, and its surface suddenly expanded, and the lines on it appeared, and a golden beetle shape appeared, wrapping it inside.

Wei Zhong struck down with his sword, carrying the thunder, and suddenly he felt that the banners and cloth growing flexibly under the sword turned into gold and iron in an instant.

No matter how Wei Zhong controlled his sword to chop, the latter did not show any signs of movement.

Only the shadow of the golden beetle on the flag gradually dimmed.

"Competing in mana?"

Although Wei Zhong borrowed the early cultivation of Hedao, his magical power was profound and he would never dare to compare with the monks in the middle stage of Hedao.

Moreover, he has just used many seventh-level magic weapons, which consume much more than Gongkang.

Comparing the two, Wei Zhonghui will ultimately be at a disadvantage.

Wei Zhong's mind moved, and he knew that he must not allow time to be delayed.

Looking up at Likong, the latter immediately understood.

He flew to Gong Kang who was wrapped in flags and flags.

The opponent was fully engaged in defense and had no reaction at all to the changes in the outside world. He was allowed to lift his claws to pick it up.

On the other dragon claw, silver light suddenly brightened, and in the blink of an eye, a space passage opened in front of him.

Grasping Gongkang, Liekong took him into the void.

The spiritual space is extremely stable and cannot be broken apart unless you have a powerful talent or a very high level.

In the same way, there are so many turbulent voids inside that it is not a place where ordinary monks can survive. Even if the seventh-level magic weapon protects the body, it is often no match for the cutting of the void cracks.

No matter how thick Gong Kang's turtle shell was, before this crack in the void, it was no different from paper.

Sure enough, after a few breaths of time passed, Liakong left the void with Gongkang.

The opponent's flag flag had been completely broken into pieces, leaving only half of the pole and a few fragmentary pieces of cloth stuck to it.

This magic weapon, which had unparalleled defensive power just now, has been completely scrapped.

Not only that, Gong Kang's body was also damaged in the void, with most of his right leg and even the smaller half of his left arm missing.

The look of horror on his face seemed to have experienced a particularly frightening scene in the void just now.

The only remaining hand was holding on to the wing of the sky, as if he had forgotten that the demonic dragon in front of him was his enemy.

Wei Zhong grinned, raised his hand and threw the Wind-fixing Pearl towards Gong Kang.

The other party's face was full of horror:

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

Unfortunately, Wei Zhong kept ignoring him. The power of the Fixed Wind Pearl spread out to immobilize the latter's figure. It split the air and swung around simultaneously, digging into Gong Kang's chest and abdomen with one claw.

Lei Guang cut off his head with a sword.

The head flew up. There was still horror in Gong Kang's eyes, but in an instant, the horror turned into hatred.

A solid shadow of the soul emerged from his head. He was five feet tall and looked exactly like Gong Kang. He had a black spiritual ring in his right hand and glanced at Wei Zhong. One direction fled.

"The soul escapes? How can it be so easy?"

Glancing at Liakong, the latter immediately understood and stepped into the void. When he broke out again, he had already arrived in front of Gongkang's escaping soul.

His soul raised his hand, and the spiritual energy around him was attracted by it, and a series of spiritual techniques were cast in his hand.

It's a pity that it's difficult for him to deal with Riakong even with his physical body, let alone the body of the soul at this time. What he did is just scratching the itch of Riakong.

Behind him, Wei Zhong pursued him. The five elements of spiritual light wrapped around his body, and he went straight to Gongkang Yuanshen without fear of being infected by the spiritual law.

Seeing that Wei Zhong was so bold and undefended, his heart skipped a beat, and the soul came straight towards Wei Zhong.

"Seize the body?"

What Wei Zhong is not afraid of the most is to seize the body and remove the protective wall to prevent the other party from blocking Gongkang Yuanshen.

In this way, Wei Zhong was undefended and allowed Gongkang Yuanshen to submerge into his legal body.

As soon as the scene changed, Gong Kang broke into a silver sea of ​​consciousness, in which the divine consciousness was so rich that it had turned into droplets and gathered into a sea.

In the sky, Wei Zhongyuan suddenly appeared, holding a book and looking at Gong Kang with a smile, as if he was very happy that the other party could appear here.

Gongkang looked puzzled, but the current situation was too late for him to think slowly, so he wanted to compete with Wei Zhongyuan Shen here.

But before he even took a step closer to Wei Zhong, silver chains suddenly appeared in the sky, binding his limbs. No matter how hard he struggled, it was to no avail.

Looking at the chains hanging down from the space of the self-awareness sea, he was horrified, and finally understood why Wei Zhong was undefended just now and allowed him to seize his body. It turned out that he had already prepared means.

Seeing that Gongkang Yuanshen was bound, Wei Zhong murmured:

"Perhaps it would be a good thing to control a Hedao monk to help me in the future.

"But at present, I am about to break through the Hedao, but I am lacking the last bit of nourishment. This person's soul is in the middle stage of Hedao, which is perfect for filling my own sea of ​​consciousness."

With this thought in his mind, he no longer hesitated. With a touch of time treasure, silver thunder suddenly emerged and struck Gong Kang, who was bound by chains.

Before it even had time to scream, it was turned into debris under the thunder attack.

Wisps of pure spiritual power were removed and merged into the vast sea of ​​consciousness below.

Wei Zhong felt that his consciousness was clear, as if he had taken a big tonic.

"That's right, that's right. In this way, apart from the magic power, the spiritual consciousness has been replenished. All that is left is for the physical method."

With a wave of his hand, a black ring hooked on a silver chain returned.

Wei Zhongyuanshen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he saw the mountains of the demon world.

He jumped onto the cracking body and shouted:

"turn around!"

Liakong flapped his wings and escaped in the blink of an eye, crossing several mountains and returning to the Wind Hunting Land.

Seeing that Wei Zhong had successfully turned around, the demon dragons breathed a sigh of relief.

One after another came forward to ask, but Wei Zhongping dismissed them all.

The Hedao fight didn't take much time, and Wei Zhong still had at least half an hour to spare.

This time cannot be wasted.

Flying up, a pole of formation flags was thrown out by Wei Zhong and stuck around the Hunter Wind Spirit.

It is the Soul Reversing Universe Formation.

Three seventh-level formation flags merged with fifty-one sixth-level formation flags, firmly locking the entire Wind Hunter Spiritual Land and even the underground spiritual veins ten miles around.

The spiritual veins flowed and reversed, and the spiritual energy in them was suddenly emptied.

In an instant, the Hunter Wind Spirit Land transformed from a cave heaven blessed land with abundant spiritual energy into a land of extraordinary spirits.

All the demon dragons suddenly felt that they were unable to cope with it.

Order Qingbei and other dragons to take good care of the elixir garden in the spiritual land.

Wei Zhong waved to Liakong and sank into the underground cave.

"Sure enough, since most of the spiritual energy has been trapped, the Gangfeng here has become much weaker."

Wei Zhong waved his hand and slashed, and the Gangfeng in front of him was easily split by Wei Zhong.

With such strength, let alone Wei Zhong who currently retains the power of Hedao, even if he returns to his original cultivation level, he cannot stop Wei Zhong's progress.

He drove the cracked sky and flew into the cave.

Wei Zhong looked into the cave and saw the half of the red-tasseled spear, with a look of ecstasy on his face:

"Immortal weapon!"

One person and one dragon jumped into the cave and immediately felt the wind coming from all directions.

Wei Zhong didn't panic at all. Compared with the previous strength that could blow Wei Zhong away with just a strong wind, now that his underground spiritual veins were imprisoned, he didn't know how much weaker he was.

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Raising his hand to summon the Wind-Fixing Bead to cover his head, Wei Zhong felt that his surroundings became as gentle as the breeze again.

Heading towards the Hongying Spear, Wei Zhong and Liakong approached step by step.

As the distance continued to shorten, the two finally felt the pressure.

The cyan spiritual patterns on the wings of the cracked sky lit up, trying hard to create wind for Wei Zhong. Wei Zhong held the wind-fixing beads in his hands and moved forward step by step.

Although the source of spiritual power has been imprisoned, the spiritual energy absorbed by the immortal weapons over the years can still be used by it.

The power is impressive and provides a strong obstacle to Wei Zhong.

Reluctantly moving within three feet of the immortal weapon, Liakong looked struggling:

"Master, I can't hold on any longer!"

Wei Zhong looked at the immortal weapon close at hand and understood that if he didn't fight hard now, he might not be able to pick it up next time.

He glanced at the latter, who immediately understood.

As soon as the silver light from his claws appeared, Wei Zhong was taken into the void.

But as soon as he stepped into the void, the sight in front of him almost scared Liakong out of fear.

I saw that the void in front of me was full of spatial cracks. This fairy weapon not only affected the outside world, but also caused damage to the land of the void.

But the matter has come to this, and there is no reason to turn back. Wei Zhong forces Liakong to take him forward.

The latter did not dare to resist. The huge demon dragon shrunk its body, protected Wei Zhong with its wings, and slowly moved forward step by step.

After walking more than two feet in this way, silver light flashed on the claws of the cracked sky, obviously staying in the void to the limit.

One person and one dragon, tearing apart the space barrier and returning to reality again.

The oncoming strong wind directly blew away the protective layer of the sky. Wei Zhong also had a look on his face and almost retreated.

At first glance, I saw that I was only five feet away from the immortal weapon, and I was unwilling to give up just now.

Gritting his teeth:

"[The Law of Time]·Second Level!"

The aura on his body increased sharply, and his cultivation level had reached the middle stage of Hedao.

All the mana in the body poured into the Wind-fixing Pearl, and the latter's wind-control effect was maximized by Wei Zhong, and the wind power in front of him was suddenly reduced for a moment.

Taking this opportunity, Wei Zhong suddenly took two steps forward, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the barrel of the red tassel gun in his palm.

"puff!"

The sound of tearing clothes, armor, and even flesh and blood sounded simultaneously.

Just holding the immortal weapon for a moment, all the protective measures on Wei Zhong's body were broken.

There is no defensive method that can survive this magical weapon.

Wei Zhong felt that his skin was being torn, his bones were shaking, and they were suddenly broken by the strong wind...

The legal body at the Hedao level is as fragile as tofu in the aftermath of the immortal weapon.

"I was still careless!"

With this state of mind, Wei Zhong smiled bitterly.

How could the power of immortals be something that a mere Hedao could touch?

At the moment when Wei Zhong was about to be torn apart, in his sea of ​​consciousness, the Time Treasure Record was sensed, passed through the boundary between illusion and reality, and appeared in the outside world.

Silver chains fell and rushed towards the red tassel spear in Wei Zhong's hand.

The chains wrapped it like a fishing net, and the latter was still struggling. The Time Treasure Record suddenly flipped, and the pages passed by, and finally stopped at a blank page.

There were no spiritual patterns on it, but now it was painted without a pen.

Mysterious spiritual patterns were generated here, and they were not connected to each other, just like the stars in the night, scattered and dense.

Looking from a distance, the stars were connected, and it was a red tassel spear.

Time seemed to be frozen at this moment, and the power of the immortal weapon that had just raged was restrained here.

Wei Zhong's clenched right hand suddenly became empty, and the red tassel spear shrank into a stream of light and merged into the Time Treasure Record.

The illusory spiritual pattern on that page was also connected and depicted at this moment, revealing a half-red tassel spear shadow.

Wei Zhong's body was thrown heavily and fell outside the cave, and was caught by Liekong.

"Master!"

Wei Zhong looked at the "Time Treasure Record" returning to the sea of ​​consciousness and smiled:

"Finally it's done!"

But when he looked down and saw that his right arm had disappeared, it was his own bloody half body, and Wei Zhong's smile turned into a bitter smile.

"The price this time is really not small, but everything is worth it."

He ordered Liekong to take him back, and then ordered Luo Jia to take back all the formation flags covering the outside of the Hunting Wind Spiritual Land.

The severed seventh-level spiritual vein was restored, and the entire spiritual land returned to the time when spiritual energy was full again.

Wei Zhong sat cross-legged in the cave, swallowed a sixth-level dragon blood pill, and practiced his skills. The power of blood and qi flowed into his body along with the flow of mana.

The injuries on his body slowly recovered under the filling.

After half a quarter of an hour of breathing, Wei Zhong's injuries, except for the right hand, were almost recovered.

Wei Zhong raised his hand and the Time Treasure Record appeared in his hand.

The page moved automatically without wind and came to the page of the red tassel spear.

Moved his palm away, and the Time Treasure Record floated automatically.

Wei Zhong covered the spear with his left palm, stretched out his hand, and a four-foot red tassel spear appeared in Wei Zhong's left hand.

It was extremely docile, without the madness just now, like a tamed puppy.

Wei Zhong danced casually, without using any mana, and the cave was filled with wind without wind.

"It seems that my current strength can also mobilize one thousandth or two thousandths of its own power?"

With this doubt, Wei Zhong flew to the outside of the cave, and while the mid-stage Hedao cultivation in his body had not yet dissipated, all his magic power poured into the red tassel spear in his hand.

The fairy patterns on it flashed frequently, and the red tassel on the spear head fluttered, emitting red spiritual light.

Feeling that his magic power was consumed by 99%, Wei Zhong raised his hand and made a stroke.

The space in front of him suddenly shattered, and a space crack spanning dozens of miles appeared in it...

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