Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin: I Set Taboos in the Heavens

Chapter 239 I feel like the Supreme Taoist, my bracelet is invincible!
The Qiankun cloth bag has changed hands.

This magical weapon that everyone was fighting for was originally carried on the back of the leader of the Wugui Dao Sect. When Fang Qing took action, the leader of the Wugui Dao Sect was completely reduced to ashes after contributing all his memories, and the magic treasure, the Ten Thousand Ghosts Flag, was also reduced to ashes.

The Qiankun cloth bag he was carrying was also controlled by Fang Qing.

For a moment, many warriors and Taoists could not believe their eyes.

"What? The Qiankun Bag has changed its owner?"

"Where did that person come from? How could he kill the leader of the Wugui Dao Sect with just one strike?"

"Damn it! Damn it! The leader of the Wugui Sect is such a loser that he couldn't even take care of the treasure. He was killed by that guy!"

"Quickly fight for it, and never let this treasure fall into the hands of others."

Many masters were shocked and horrified. The first to make a move was the ghost fairy master who had previously fought against the leader of the Witch and Ghost Sect. He was a man wearing a cloak with many bird feathers on it. He was none other than the Divine Eagle King, one of the eight great demon fairies in the world.

Among the eight great demon gods in the world, the Black Wolf King has already died, and now the Divine Eagle King has also made a move towards Fang Qing.

As soon as he made a move, he used the Buddhist seal. It was obvious that this Divine Eagle King had achieved the status of a ghost immortal by practicing the magical powers of Buddhism.

Fang Qing didn't even look at him, his eyes were looking at the Qiankun cloth bag. This cloth bag was made of the skin of a human immortal, and there was an independent void inside.

When Fang Qing's powerful soul opened the cloth bag, he saw a lot of food, gold, silver, materials, and pills inside.

This is indeed a huge treasure trove. Ordinary people can become rich instantly if they get it. However, for Fang Qing, so much wealth has no appeal to him. Instead, he is interested in the secrets contained in the Qiankun bag itself.

This cloth bag contains the mysteries of the Tathagata Sutra.

Fang Qing could have left immediately to comprehend the secret in the Qiankun bag, but he stopped and still looked at everyone in the void.

There are a lot of people coming here, and it's very lively. If you leave without understanding these principles, it would be a pity.

Fang Qing stood in the void, with endless starlight surrounding him, drowning out his true appearance.

Whether it was Fang Qing himself, Hong Yi, or the Zen silver yarn, they were all shrouded in endless starlight, making it impossible to see their true appearance.

Just at this time, the Buddhist seal of the Divine Eagle King arrived, and along with the seal came his magic weapon, the Lingyan Dzi Bead.

A magic weapon that looked like a group of Buddhist beads suddenly enveloped Fang Qing and turned into a dense net. There were countless sealing scriptures on the net. It seemed that the Divine Eagle King was afraid that Fang Qing would escape from here, which would definitely be an unbearable outcome.

If he had to watch this bold madman snatch the Qiankun bag and escape right under his nose, it would have been extremely painful and he himself would not have been able to get over it.

"A small magic weapon, contains some sealing techniques?"

A Five Elements Bracelet appeared in Fang Qing's hand, and he put the bracelet into the void. Immediately, the magic weapon of the Divine Eagle King, the Lingyan Dzi Bead, entered the Five Elements Bracelet. When it came out again, all his thoughts had been washed away.

The Lingyan Dzi Bead was returned to Fang Qing and had nothing to do with the Divine Eagle King anymore.

As for the Buddhist seal he used, it was washed away by the starlight before it even got close to Fang Qing.

"Leave behind the Qiankun bag!"

Zhang Boheng, the chief steward of the Zhengyi Taoist temple, and Xiao Anran, the leader of the Fangxian Taoist sect, also took action. Among the two, Xiao Anran sacrificed a red long sword. The long sword flew up, and countless sparks burst out from it. The many sparks were like fireworks, and it seemed that they would explode at any moment.

At this moment, the long sword suddenly flew up and rushed towards Fang Qing, with endless flames flowing, as if it wanted to burn Fang Qing to death.

This long sword has a great origin; it is Fang Xiandao’s peerless magic weapon, the “Yuan Yang Sword”!
"Among the five elements, the gold essence combined with fire is considered the Fire-Gold Sword, which is still within the restraint."

Fang Qing commented on the Yuan Yang Sword performed by Xiao Anran and threw the Five Elements Bracelet. Immediately, the Yuan Yang Sword involuntarily entered the Five Elements Bracelet and when it appeared again, it had nothing to do with Xiao Anran.

Xiao Anran spat out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body of qi and blood expanded, as if he had activated some secret technique. Then gusts of cold wind rose up in his body and transformed into a huge Yuanyang Taoist.

This Yuanyang Daoist Master was much clearer than before, and seemed to be walking out of nothingness, as if an incarnation of Yuanyang Daoist Master had descended into the human world. As soon as this Yuanyang Daoist Master appeared, he immediately sacrificed the Yuanyang Axe.

This axe is as big as a mountain. On both sides are the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and even layers of the world are looming. A powerful pressure that cuts the world in half shakes the void.

"Yes, yes. Among the many masters of Fang Xian Dao, the Yuan Yang Dao Zun you showed is the most powerful."

Fang Qing looked at the huge axe and the Taoist Yuanyang. His soul moved, and numerous Taoist patterns and divine power condensed into a huge axe, which was pushed out by Fang Qing's hand.

Just at this moment, the Taoist Yuanyang summoned by Xiao Anran also chopped down with an axe.

The two giant Yuanyang axes met in the void, and a roar broke out.

When the explosion ended, the Yuanyang Taoist priest summoned by Xiao Anran was chopped down by Fang Qing's axe.

This is simply rebellion against Tiangang!

The Yuanyang Taoist Priest summoned by the real master is not as good as the Yuanyang Taoist Priest displayed by Fang Qing!

puff!
Xiao Anran spat out another mouthful of blood, his body was shaking and trembling all over.

If Fang Qing took action at this moment, any ray of light could kill Xiao Anran, but he still did not take action. He watched Xiao Anran take out a jade bottle from his pocket and smell it gently. Only then did Xiao Anran regain a lot of vitality.

At this time, Zhang Boheng, the chief steward of the Zhengyi Taoist altar, also summoned the Taoist master. With a stroke of his magical pen, it seemed that he could determine Fang Qing's life or death.

"What is the sharpest thing in the world? Some say it is a sword, some say it is a pen. The pen of Spring and Autumn History can record the dead, while the pen of life and death determines life and death." Fang Qing looked thoughtful as he saw Zhang Boheng's display of the Supreme Tao. His many Taoist patterns turned into a magic pen. This pen fell into the void and turned into many principles. It seemed that all principles were under this magic pen.

Only the principles written by this magic pen are the truth between heaven and earth.

The two magic pens collided, and the Taoist figure that Zhang Boheng visualized was cut in half by Fang Qing's magic pen.

Zhang Boheng also spat out a mouthful of blood, became listless, and an expression of extreme horror appeared on his face.

"Who is he? Who is he? Why can he use my unique skills?"

"Too terrifying! His strength is beyond our expectations. Could he be a master who has survived several thunder tribulations? How could there be such a master in the world today?"

Xiao Anran and Zhang Boheng looked at each other and saw each other's fear.

They also felt that the being did not have any particular killing intention towards them, otherwise, they would have died eight hundred times during the time they were recuperating from their injuries.

"What an uninvited guest. Who can handle him?"

The two Taoist priests retreated one after another, not daring to attack the other party again.

"Who are you? If you put down the Qiankun Bag, I can report to the court and reward you generously. My words are as good as yours."

At this time, Guan Jun Hou and Monk Jingren, who had been fighting before, also stopped. They had fought to the death for the Qiankun Bag, but now that the Qiankun Bag had fallen into the hands of others, there was no need to continue fighting.

Guan Junhou looked at Fang Qing and spoke word by word, his eyes revealing a light that could see everything clearly, but that light could only be useful to others and was unable to see Fang Qing's true face.

At the same time, Monk Jingren also looked into the endless starlight, as if he was thinking about something, but then shook his head.

With his level of skill, he couldn't tell where the person came from.

Among the many Taoist masters in this world, are there any who are good at using the power of stars?
Monk Jingren thought of a person, and that person was the Heavenly Snake King. However, the Heavenly Snake King was a woman, definitely not the man in front of him.

"Marquis Guanjun, if you want to snatch the Qiankun Bag, just go for it. It doesn't matter whether you reward me or not."

Fang Qing turned his gaze towards Guan Jun Hou, the young martial saint.

The Martial Saints in this world are extremely powerful, but they are still no match for him. If we talk about the powerful energy and blood contained in the cultivator's body, ten million Martial Saints cannot compare to him.

So Fang Qing just looked at Guan Jun Hou indifferently, wanting to see what kind of means this guy wanted to use.

"In that case, it is such a pity. I have no choice but to take action against you and capture you."

Guan Jun Hou stared at Fang Qing and suddenly let out a loud roar. This roar was like hundreds or thousands of tigers roaring together. Any Taoist magic would be destroyed by this roar.

Champion Hou has taken action!

Faced with Fang Qing's non-cooperation, he simply roared, intending to use his absolute energy and blood to break through the many star lights surrounding Fang Qing.

However, the lights of the many stars around Fang Qing did not disintegrate at all and still existed steadily.

How could a martial saint destroy these starlights with just a roar? It was simply a joke.

When this roar proved to be of no use, Lian Guanjun Hou seemed surprised and at the same time found it a little unbelievable.

Xiao Anran of Fangxiandao and Zhang Boheng of Zhengyidao also showed incredible looks on their faces. You know, the roar of Guanjun Hou just now shook their souls so much that they were trembling, but the starlight in the sky was still there.

"Why can't the roar of the Martial Saint break the light of the stars?"

Both of them found it incredible.

"Now that you've finished yelling, it's my turn to take action."

A faint voice sounded, and the power of the stars in the sky flowed towards the Champion Marquis without any cost.

It was a kind of great terror, and it seemed that there was no mysterious magic between heaven and earth that could stop this scene.

Even Guan Junhou felt the severe crisis of life and death. He once again displayed the terrifying true meaning of martial arts, but still could not destroy any starlight.

But at this moment, the void in front of him moved, and a sword appeared in front of him.

This sword is square in shape and very straight, straighter than a ruler. It seems to be the most upright sword between heaven and earth.

One side of this sword represents mountains, rivers, plants and trees, one side represents fishing, animal husbandry and farming, one side represents the sun, moon and stars, and one side represents the enlightenment of humanity.

This is simply a holy sword, an endless holy sword emitting the light of humanity.

The holy sword was in front, finally blocking some of Fang Qing's starlight.

But Guanjun Hou was shocked.

"how come?"

(End of this chapter)