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Chapter 130 129: Fight, the Power of the Eight Trigrams, the Cold Light of the Ice Soul

Chapter 130 129: Fighting, the Power of the Eight Diagrams, and the Cold Light of the Ice Soul

In the sky, the mysterious figure was strangled several times in a row, and finally his momentum weakened and disappeared.

From the words of the Kunwu ancestors just now, it is not difficult to hear that the man should be a monster in the East China Sea, or possibly a dragon.

The man's real identity was unknown, but he dared to snatch treasures in front of so many powerful people from various religions. It was obvious that he was confident in his own strength and was indeed a powerful person who had cultivated an immortal body.

However, faced with the magic weapons taken out by Ancestor Baimei and Ancestor Xue, the Dragon Clan masters were unable to stop them and were easily killed several times.

At this moment, in the thunder pool, the magic weapon completely completed its transformation. The Bagua Furnace flashed with strange light, and burst out with billions of rays of light, instantly breaking the thunder pool.

Rumble!
In the sky, thunder burst out, and billions of acres of dark clouds were dispersed.

“What a treasure! Do you know its name?” A long roar was heard from the sky, and a large pale hand suddenly fell from the sky, covering the sky and the moon, and once again grabbed the Bagua Furnace.

The palm was pale, the five fingers were slender, like white bones, cold and eerie, the nails were sharp, and it was very scary.

It is obviously not big, but the Bagua furnace, which is about ten feet in size, seems as small as a mustard seed in the palm of the hand.

"Looking for death!" Ancestor Xue shouted, and the magic mirror in his hand burst out with thousands of golden lights, like rainbows covering the sky, which was spectacular and beautiful.

"Young man, even though you have magic weapons, they are just like the light of a firefly in front of me!" The man in the dark sneered, and his gloomy palm shrank to its normal size in an instant, and he bent his fingers and flicked them.

"Zheng!" With a crisp sound, icy chips in the void spread like spider silk. In an instant, it was extremely cold and froze the entire void for tens of thousands of feet, including the location of the Bagua Furnace.

The whole Kunwu was covered with snow in June. Suddenly, the snow froze a thousand miles. Even the thunderclouds that were about to dissipate in the sky were frozen by the cold.

"Sizzle" thousands of strands of golden light shuttled through, illuminating the ice, penetrating layers of frost, making a piercing and sharp sound. Facing the endless frost, it was like a spring breeze blowing on willows, without damaging the frost at all.

Not to mention retrieving the treasure of Kunwu Mountain, the Bagua Furnace, from the ice.

“Ice Soul Cold Light? You are the Chilong from the North Pole Xiankong Mountain!!” Seeing that even the magic weapon Zhaotian Mirror could not break it, Patriarch Xue exclaimed.

There are many forces in the sea, and Dragon Palace is just one of them, or rather, it is just one of the largest forces among them.

Before Chilong became a Taoist in ancient times, he was a famous figure in the ancient times. Although he was also in the realm of Taoism, he had not yet achieved the state of Hunyuan.

But its foundation is extremely strong, almost like an incarnation of an innate true spirit. Its magical powers are as great as those of a Golden Immortal, and as great as those of a Great Sage.

Dao Miao, the dragon clan member who was trying to snatch the Bagua furnace at the beginning and was strangled to death several times by the Kunwu ancestors, should be the direct descendant of this Chilong, or his disciple.

The other powerful Taoist masters from Kunwu and Pengxuan all looked slightly solemn when they heard this.

The difference in strength between the Dao Miao is often huge; although there are many Dao Miao in the major sects here, the truly first-class and super-first-class ones are limited.

Facing a powerful being like Chilong who was infinitely close to the Golden Immortal Great Sage, even with all his Taoist knowledge, he was unable to intervene at all.

Now that the new magic weapon has been locked up by Bingpo, everyone has lost the initiative. The beast's true body has not yet appeared, and no one knows where it is. If he is determined to take it away, I'm afraid it will be difficult for everyone alone to stop him.

Faced with this situation, Xue Guangfa's face was gloomy. Although he mastered the magic weapon Zhaotian Mirror, he did not refine this magic weapon. He was only in charge of it on behalf of the sect and could not exert much power of the magic weapon.

Unless many Golden Immortals and Great Sages who are about to fall into extinction in Kunwu Cave Heaven take action.

Or, the truly top-notch experts outside could come back. However, Ji Yuan was refining the treasure too suddenly, and he did not inform Kunwu. Under such an emergency, it was obviously impossible to hope that the top-notch experts outside would come back.

Although they were shocked, Xue Guangfa and the others did not panic. Although Chilong was very powerful and indeed far surpassed everyone else, it was impossible for him to openly seize the Kunwu treasure in the Xuanwei Sect's lair.

"This treasure is not something that Kunwu can possess. It comes from the ancient heavens and should be in the hands of people with morality. I have obtained this thing now. It is God's will. Who dares to stop it?" The Chilong repelled the Zhaotian Mirror with one blow, and the powerful voice reappeared immediately.

"Nonsense!" The Kunwu ancestors naturally didn't believe it.

"Haha, if it wasn't meant for me, your ancestors would have already taken action. How could I dare to act so recklessly in Nanshan and be so rampant in Kunwu?"

He was probably a powerful man from the ancient times. This Chilong spoke in an elegant manner, which was quite different from the modern masters.

"This..." Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Logically speaking, the founder lies high in the chaos, and his Dharma eyes can see the six realms of heaven. It is impossible for him to allow the evil dragon to run rampant.

Tens of thousands of miles away, in the vast sea, between the fog and smoke, there was a thousand-foot-long strange creature with a snake body and a single horn, a white beard under its jaw, a head like an ox, and four flying claws, stirring up the waves. Its momentum made all the creatures in the sea panic.

It is Chilong.

The pupils of the Chilong snake were erect, showing greed as it looked at a spot of golden light in the vast light at the top of Kunwu Mountain tens of thousands of miles away.

"This tripod is a primordial heaven and earth, and its method is derived from the Eight Diagrams. It is in the same position as Qian Gang. It is truly a rare treasure that has never existed in the universe. I possess the Great Dao of Cold Soul. If I can obtain it, I will be in the same position as Kun De and will be able to attain the Great Dao!"

Thinking this way, Chilong was determined to get the Bagua Furnace.

His eyes were bright, like the eyes of a god, able to penetrate layers of clouds, the void, the stars, and the Milky Way, and look beyond the sky.

Outside the boundless sky, several figures were also fighting. With a wave of their hands and a move, they moved the stars and the Milky Way. In the ancient times, even though the Tao was mysterious, no one knew about it.

But it could not hide from the Chilong's natural divine eyes.

He looked beyond the nine heavens, at the being with a dragon head and human body that seemed to be standing in the long river of living things, and said with a little excitement: "Yinglong! If you can stop Xuanwei Yujing and the others and help me take this treasure, from now on I, Chilong, will serve you as the ancestor of dragons!"

……

Outside the nine heavens, Yinglong did not respond, but in the vastness of the universe, his mysterious yellow dragon energy dispersed the overwhelming mysterious Taoist energy.

Chilong was overjoyed when he saw this, and stretched out his claws to grab the frozen magic weapon through the air.

At this moment.

Ji Yuan, who had been sitting cross-legged on the top of Qianniu Ridge with his eyes slightly closed, suddenly opened his eyes.

Two fierce flames appeared in his deep pupils, and his Samadhi magical power was exerted a little, and his flaming eyes and golden pupils immediately rushed straight towards the Douniu.

"Crack, crack, crack!" Tens of thousands of feet of ice suddenly collapsed, and the June frost melted in an instant in the heat.

"What?" Chilong couldn't help but be stunned.

He actually felt a hint of deadly threat from this "ant" that he had never noticed before.

His Qi was only at the state of one Qi, but his whole body was like a furnace, extremely hot, and merged with the Qi of the Eight Diagrams Divine Furnace in the sky.

"What a treasure!" Gu Shaoqing and others in Kunwu Mountain couldn't help but praise it when they saw it.

Ji Yuan stretched out his hand and a whirring wind and fog rose. The Bagua Furnace flew into the air and spun, then flew into his hand.

"Give it to me!" Chilong was very anxious and used Xuan Guang again. This time, it was aimed at the entire Qianniu Ridge and Ji Yuan.

In an instant, the entire Qianniu Ridge was covered with frost and snow, and everything was frozen; mysterious rays of light flew towards the red and purple gold Bagua Furnace.

Seeing this, Ji Yuan pointed.

With a "click", the furnace tripod tilted in mid-air, and the furnace cover slid open a little, revealing a bright red hot area inside the furnace. The raging flames swept through the furnace like divine light.

"Boom!" Purple mist and auspicious air, accompanied by flames, flew out from the furnace. They circled in the air and melted all the frost in the sky. The mysterious light was like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to stir up any waves.

A trace of divine power gathered up the vast frost and ice, the furnace lid closed, and the eight-diagram furnace tripod, which was a meter wide, flew down.

Ji Yuan was at ease, with his sleeves rolled up.

"Puff, swish" the Bagua furnace spun in the air, and the size was as desired. The rays of light were all condensed, turning into the size of a teapot, and went into Ji Yuan's sleeve. Under the watchful eyes of all the powerful people in the world, he seemed to be at ease.

"Greetings to all the uncles and aunts, thank you for your support!" Ji Yuan bowed with one hand and bowed to Gu Shaoqing, Old Ancestor Xue and others who were not far away.

Gu Shaoqing and others were about to speak.

In the sky, a Chilong roared: "Boy, bring me my treasure!"

"Let's escort the spiritual treasure back to the mountain first; the old Chi might have come in its true form!" The sound of thunder rang out, and Gu Shaoqing and Old Ancestor Xue quickly dodged and flew into the air, blocking everyone.

“Hurry up!” Patriarch Ku Rong took a step forward and came to Ji Yuan’s side. Without saying anything, he lifted Ji Yuan’s shoulders and rushed into the mountain gate.

Only within the mountain gate is there an innate forbidden formation. Even if the founder is not here, no one below his rank dares to enter without permission.

In the vast sky, a thin layer of frost gathered. In an instant, a thousand-foot-long ice dragon stretched across the sky. Its aura was so majestic that it far surpassed that of Dao Miao, causing even the Dao Miao strongmen to change color when they saw it.

Ji Yuan, who was protected by Master Ku Rong, had a slightly solemn expression on his face. This aura was beyond his expectations.

Such a powerful person whose strength is close to that of the Golden Immortal Great Sage, even if an ordinary Taoist has a magic weapon, it is afraid that it will be difficult to fight against him.

This is trouble.

"Don't be afraid, we are here, no one can hurt you!" The skinny big hand of Master Ku Rong, like a dry firewood chicken claw, fell on his back, which made people feel inexplicably relieved at this moment.

Ji Yuan turned his head and saw the old man beside him with an ancient face, high cheekbones, and sunken eye sockets, like a skull. However, he looked at him with a very gentle expression. He could not help but bow down and said, "Thank you for your protection, ancestor. May I know your name?"

"I'm Ku Rong, don't be polite. Your master is my old friend, you should call me uncle." Before Master Ku Rong opened his mouth, the old voice entered Ji Yuan's heart.

"Thank you, Uncle Master Kurong."

The two of them had not finished speaking.

There were cries of surprise from many powerful Taoist masters all around.

Looking up in shock, he saw the ice dragon in the sky raising its toes. A trace of cold air, like a spider silk, had stuck to Ancestor Xue who was holding the magic mirror across thousands of miles.

Ancestor Xue was in the air, holding a magic mirror in his hand, but the spider-like ice flowers on his hands and limbs were constantly torn into pieces and stuck together again. Even though he had all the magical powers and was holding the treasure of Emperor Sui, he had no power to resist this ancient magical power that spanned the heavens.

With one move, he repelled the first-rate Taoist master holding a magic weapon; the Chilong showed no surprise at all, and its dragon tail flowed, easily sweeping away a bolt of lightning and fire from Gu Shaoqing. The Chilong let out a long roar, and transparent sound waves rose up and spread over tens of thousands of miles.

It makes you want to vomit and your eardrums hurt.

Many Kunwu disciples in Kunwu Mountain who did not understand what was going on covered their ears and screamed and fell to the ground. Their eardrums burst and their internal organs churned.

Even some Tongxuan and Yiqi cultivators who were watching the show in the air and had reached the top level of cultivation, rolled down from the clouds like dumplings.

Hundreds of Dao Masters in the sky were frightened and shrank back in fear. They only dared to gather around on all sides, and none of them dared to take even a single step forward.

A dragon roared, and it ended here.

Only the White-browed Patriarch, a fellow Taoist from Pengxuan Mountain, held the magic staff, snorted coldly, and tried to fly into the air.

In the sky, the majestic Chilong paused when he saw the treasured staff in his hand, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "If you dare to come forward again, don't blame me for being ruthless and taking away your Pengxuan Mountain's Dragon Subduing Treasure Tree!"

"Forget it, let's go!" Upon seeing this, the Taoist masters of Pengxuan Mountain hurriedly grabbed the White-browed Ancestor.

The magic staff in his hand is called the Dragon Subduing Tree, which is the treasure of the Pengxuan sect. It has infinite power and is one of the most famous objects in the heavens.

It is the support of Pengxuan Mountain and must not be lost.

Even though the Dragon Subduing Tree is specifically designed to counter all kinds of spells and magical powers from aquatic and dragon creatures.

But this Ice Chi is not an ordinary water creature. Its strength is almost as powerful as that of a reincarnated Golden Immortal. Even with the Dragon Subduing Tree, it is still unknown whether it can defeat it.

They came here to get something for free. It would not be worth it if they lost the Dragon Subduing Tree for the Kunwu Mountain matter.

"Hahaha!" Seeing that the strong man from Pengxuan Mountain was scared away by his words, Bingchi laughed wildly and was overjoyed in his heart. It was really God's help for him to succeed.

To be honest, all these Taoist masters are famous in the heavens.

But he saw them as nothing more than chickens and dogs.

The only person to worry about is Peng Xuanyu Baimei who is holding the Dragon Subduing Tree.

I didn't expect that I would be scared away by his words.

In addition to this, there was a half-step Daoist master lurking in secret. His strength was not that great, but his methods were secretive, and these Daoists were not aware of it.

If I remember correctly, this person was the one who survived a severe disaster some time ago and was practicing in Jin'ao Island in Nanling, Zhaoyue, and was called "Tiandao Ren".

This Taoist master Tongtian has cultivated an immortal body and is rumored to be an ancient saint who can avert disaster.

However, Bingchi was so confident in his magical powers that he did not take this Taoist master Tongtian seriously.

What if he could reach the level of a Saint Golden Immortal and turn the catastrophe around? Now he was only half a step away from the Dao.

With Bing Chi's magical powers and supernatural powers, even if the real Supreme Golden Immortal was in front of him, he could still fight as long as the other party did not use magic weapons or great supernatural powers.

Therefore, once Baimei of Pengxuan Mountain retreated, Bingchi had no more concerns.

Just as Ji Yuan was about to be led into the Kunwu Mountain Gate by Ku Rong, he roared wildly and used all his strength to mobilize his great magical powers. In the whirring wind and snow, he stretched out a dragon claw and grabbed Ji Yuan from thousands of feet away.

Patriarch Ku Rong quickly used his magical powers, and thousands of petals flew around to block the wind and snow. He stretched out his hand and pushed, intending to cast a spell to send Ji Yuan into the nearby mountain gate.

"Just a small trick!" The Bingchi didn't take Ku Rong seriously and didn't even bother to look at him. With just a sweep of its dragon claws, thousands of frosts and flower petals were annihilated, and Ku Rong, who had released the Three Flowers and Five Qi Dharma, was swept away thousands of miles away.

"Puff!" Even though he was protected by the Three Flowers and Five Qi Dharma, he was still blown away for more than a thousand miles by this powerful attack. Master Ku Rong's internal organs were churning, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his vitality was damaged.

The gap in strength between these two people is really too big, so big that it makes people despair.

The dragon claw was about to catch Ji Yuan.

In a hurry, Ji Yuan's face turned fierce, and he was about to throw out the gossip furnace to explode the vest.

The next moment, a powerful pressure that was no weaker than that of the Ice Chi suddenly appeared in the air. Two black and white sword energies extended a million feet, intertwined head and tail, like a yin and yang fish.

"Puff!" The dragon blood fell like rain. The ice dragon was extremely cold, but the dragon blood that fell on everyone's faces was hot.

Ji Yuan was stunned, touching the hot dragon blood on his face, at a loss.

But the old ancestor Dao Miao was overjoyed: "Okay, okay, when did you come back? Why did you take action now?"

“Hahaha, the sword energy has been traversing for eight hundred years, and I can use the flying sword to cut the dragon's head when I have free time! My fellow Taoists have suffered, and it is because I came back late!” In the distant sky, the figure of General Yin appeared. He stretched out his finger and flicked it. The sword energy was connected, traversing thousands of miles, forcing the Bingchi to retreat inch by inch, and be hesitant to the left and right.

Although Commandant Yin’s magic weapon is powerful, its own strength is still far behind that of Chilong.

Just now, although the magic weapon Yin Yang Double Dragon Sword Gate unexpectedly cut off the dragon's tail, it surrounded Wei to save Zhao and saved Ji Yuan.

But now Bing Chi has come to his senses, and his divine power has not been lost at all, and he is gradually turning the disadvantage around.

Seeing this, Taiwei Yin looked towards Kunwu Mountain and let out a long roar: "Brother Zhao, Brother Pei, you two have been lying in wait for an incident for a long time, but you still haven't taken action. When will you take action?"

(End of this chapter)

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