Chapter 1397 The Pseudo Prehistoric Spirit Treasure Glazed Cup
“Damn it.
"The bald middle-aged man was frightened and sweated. He regretted his intestines. If he had known that this pair of dogs and women were so powerful, he would not dare to be the first bird to kill him.
Now it's targeted.
The scene of Shen Lang killing the yellow-robed monk has already made his scalp numb.
The dense sword lights came like meteors. The bald middle-aged man had to grit his teeth and sacrifice an ancient treasure in the shape of a round bowl, which soared to a hundred meters high, covering himself like a huge bowl.
The bald middle-aged man spewed out a large mouthful of essence and blood, and did not hesitate to use his natal energy to activate the ancient treasure of the round bowl, increasing the defense power of the round bowl to the extreme, trying to withstand a large amount of sword light.
"Boom boom boom!" A large number of sword lights bombarded the ancient treasures in the shape of a round bowl, making a harsh roar and rushing sound.
After the round bowl persisted for a moment, a crack was knocked out by the sword light, and the cracks continued to increase and enlarge.
Seeing this scene, the other two old Nascent Soul men were shocked and angry, and were about to launch an attack.
"Blood Charm Divine Light!" Su Ruoxue used the Blood Charm Divine Light again, and two blood lights suddenly ejected, hitting the two old men in the Nascent Soul stage.
"Ah!" Two screams came, and the two old men in the Nascent Soul stage were affected by the blood charming light and their movements were stagnant.
Shen Lang attacked with all his strength, and all the sword lights poured down towards the round bowl like a heavy rain.
After the attack, the entire arc was covered with dense cracks, and it was barely cracked.
The main reason is that a flying sword is missing, which leads to incompleteness of the sword formation and greatly reduced its power.
The bald middle-aged man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he was defending the attack.
Unfortunately, he thought too seriously.
Shen Lang pinched his fingers, and the dissipated sword light turned into eight thunder sparrow splitting swords floating in the air. Each flying sword shot out the Yuyang golden thunder as thick as a bowl, and at the same time, it hit the cracked round bowl that was not very cracked.
Although the sword formation cannot operate, Shen Lang can still activate the Yuyang Golden Thunder contained in the Lei Ze Light Sword.
"Boom!" The thunder sounded across the sky, and the round bowl completely collapsed and turned into countless pieces.
Eight dazzling Yuyang golden thunders directly hit the bald middle-aged man.
The bald middle-aged man didn't even have time to scream, but he was killed by the Yuyang Golden Thunder! Even the Nascent Soul could not escape the thunder flying out, and the Golden Thunder was killed by the Golden Thunder.
Another Nascent Soul Stage monk! Seeing this inhuman tragic situation, the two Nascent Soul Stage old men took a breath of cold air, and a deep look of fear appeared in their eyes.
"Ahhh!" The Mad Venerable's face was extremely distorted, and he let out a beast-like roar in his mouth.
The two dead Nascent Soul cultivators were the supreme elders of their Ziyun Palace.
There were only five Nascent Soul cultivators in Ziyun Palace, but two of them died in an instant. The losses were too heavy! They underestimated the enemy. If this kid hadn't just taken the lead in setting up the sword formation and taking the lead, this wouldn't have happened.
"Dog, man and woman, I'm going to kill you!" In a rage, the Madman Venerable didn't care about it and sacrificed his strongest magic weapon from the storage ring, a glass-colored jade cup.
The jade cup floated in the air, emitting a colorful ray of rays of light, with its spiritual power imminent.
The Mad Venerable's eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered something in his mouth, and made a strange seal at the jade cup.
"Boom!" The already gorgeous jade cup became even more dazzling, and a large number of colorful rays of glass-colored rays were shining like a scattered sun.
The entire cup soared to a height of dozens of meters, with layers of mysterious golden rune marks appearing on the surface, like some unknown word.
"The inscription of the spiritual world is the prehistoric spiritual treasure!" Shen Lang shouted in disbelief, his eyes wide open.
Others don’t know this kind of rune, and Shen Lang has learned the Lingbao Art, so he naturally knows the inscriptions in the spiritual world.
Only high-end imitations of the prehistoric spiritual treasures or spiritual treasures will be sealed with spiritual inscriptions.
When Venerable Madness was furious, he showed a little strange color, thinking that this kid actually knew the inscription of the spiritual world? This glass-colored jade cup is called the glass-colored jade cup, which is the treasure of the palace in their Ziyun Palace, and is a fake prehistoric spiritual treasure! Because the space of the Holy Scar Canyon was sealed, Venerable Madness urged this fake prehistoric spiritual treasure "", which did not cause a sign of heaven, but the momentum was already a little scary.
The other two old men in the Nascent Soul stage finally breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Mad Venerable sacrificed the glass cup, thinking that it was safe now.
The glass cup is famous and is the top three top magic weapon in Yunjian South Land, with infinite power.
However, activating this treasure requires consuming the essence of the natal body and will damage your life.
Unless it is absolutely necessary, Venerable Madness will not use this magic weapon.
"Dogs, men and women, dying under this glass cup is also considered a blessing for you to cultivate in your previous life!" The Madman Venerable roared, spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood, and drew a blood-colored talisman seal in the air, which was absorbed by the glass cup in an instant.
The glass cup bottle pointed at Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue, and with a "swish", a five-colored light of green, yellow, red, black and white were emitted, which was extremely gorgeous.
The five-colored spiritual light emitted by the glass cup seems mysterious and unpredictable.
"Young Master, be careful, this is the five-colored divine light!" Xiaorou shouted in disgust.
"What!" Shen Lang's hair was standing up all over his body, and it was actually the five-colored divine light? It is described in the Qianyuan Record of Emperor Xuan. The five-colored divine light was also one of the divine lights used to repair the sky during the Chaos Period, and it was comparable to the power of the innate separation and divine light.
After launching this attack, the Madman Venerable's face was a little pale, his spiritual power was almost hollowed out, and he also consumed some of his natal essence, which would at least cost five or six years of life.
Seeing the colorful light coming, Shen Lang was anxious and had no time to hesitate. He opened his mouth and sprayed out the sky blue divine sand condensed in front of him.
Su Ruoxue also bit her teeth and activated the relics that had just recognized her master. A golden Buddhist vajra cover condensed in front of her, covering herself and Shen Lang.
"Boom!" The five-colored divine light bombarded the shield formed by the blue light rain. In just one moment, the sky blue divine sand shield was bright and dark, and was almost collapsed.
"Crack!" The sky blue divine sand, which had always been invincible, was easily broken by the five-colored divine light! The power of the five-colored divine light was only slightly weakened, and then it hit the Buddhist Vajra cover.
Su Ruoxue bit her silver teeth and poured all her spiritual power into the relics, and the light of the Vajra Cover Buddha surged.
However, this is of no use.
The Vajra cover made a "buzzing" roar in an instant, almost collapsed.
Shen Lang was frightened and sweated in a cold sweat, as if he had smelled the breath of death! The two strongest defenses were easily broken, and he and Su Ruoxue had no chance to block the impact of this five-color divine light.
The defense power of the two men is far from enough with their precious clothes.
"Young Master, use the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella!" Xiaorou shouted and reminded her voice.
He woke Shen Lang up with one sentence, and he immediately hit out the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, quickly stretched out, and blocked him and Su Ruoxue.
Soon, the Buddhist Vajra cover supported by the relics was also broken.
This five-colored divine light hits directly on the umbrella suit of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella.
"Boom!" It is worthy of being the authentic spiritual treasure of the prehistoric world. The five-colored divine light was blocked by the umbrella suit of the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella for a moment.
But a sudden change happened soon.
Because Shen Lang was unable to activate the Hunyuan Pearl Umbrella, the defense range of the umbrella suit was too small.
Several colorful light columns of coins were shot out from the umbrella's clothes, and Shen Lang was so scared that he was so scared that he could kill a person! A ray of innate separation and divine light could kill a person, and the five-colored divine light that was not weaker than the innate separation and divine light was also fatal.
At the critical moment, Shen Lang pushed Su Ruoxue away behind him and blocked the woman himself.
"Puchi!" Several colorful light columns pierced into Shen Lang's shoulders, pierced through his collarbone, pierced through his lower abdomen, and his thighs.
Chapter completed!