boom!
A blinding light burst out from the void, shocking many birds and beasts in the distance so much that they instantly lost consciousness. Their souls were shaken out of their bodies and then shredded.
This time, neither the Soul-Locking Bell nor the God-Slaying Flag were exerting their power passively, but were the first time they were used in such a fierce attack after being initially refined by someone.
Even though there is a physical body and flesh and blood to protect the spiritual body, during the collision between the two powerful weapons, the nearby creatures were still killed!
Wang Xuan held a small golden flag in his hand. He heard the sound of thunder that was about to tear his spirit apart, like a tsunami and a landslide. Was this the collision of the most powerful treasures?
There is a real spiritual thunder here, which resounds in the human spiritual realm! This is the result of a great duel between the Soul Locking Bell and the God Slaying Flag.
Outside the mountain range, the Zheng family members had just arrived and immediately had splitting headaches. They were terrified from a distance. They naturally thought that this was Zhong Bo, the spiritual thunder that burst forth from the Soul Locking Bell. Who could stop it? !
They walked away quickly, with heavy hearts.
"The Soul-Locking Bell is indeed a famous ancient artifact. There are few weapons that can rival it. Will anything happen to you, young master?"
They all looked worried. In this era, it was hard to find any magical object that could rival the Soul-Locking Bell. Could Zheng Wu's trump card block it?
"There is golden light spreading in the mountains. Young master should have used the peerless blood bestowed by the old master!" said one person with a serious expression.
Deep in the mountains, Wang Xuan held a palm-sized golden flag and stood still. He blocked the impact of the silver ripples, and golden patterns covered the front.
Zhou Chong's eyes dimmed, and he sighed: "It is worthy of being the God-Slaying Flag. It is suspected to have a great origin. It may be a broken weapon, but the Soul-Locking Bell still can't stop it."
The silver bell shrank to the size of a fist, and the ripples quickly faded away.
Zhou Chong was like a delicate piece of porcelain being hit by a huge hammer. His spirit body was completely cracked and submerged in golden veins. In an instant, he was strangled to ashes.
With a bang, the dim silver bell fell to the ground.
Zhou Chong's blood mist dissipated completely, even his true bones were destroyed, and his inner scene collapsed.
Wang Xuan walked over, picked up the Soul Locking Bell, and said, "You have been trying to murder me, and you have a good chance of succeeding. It's time to send you on your way."
The Soul-Locking Bell was not damaged, but all the super matter was used up. Wang Xuan frowned, which showed that the supernatural environment was getting worse day by day.
"Young Master, are you okay?" The people from the Zheng family went into the mountain and saw him standing in the woods from afar, and they immediately showed joy.
Wang Xuan said: "I used the golden blood bestowed by my ancestors, but even so, the soul chain was still destroyed, and I was also injured and need to rest for a while."
"Young Master, take good care of your injuries. The resources will be delivered in the evening." Several people were very nervous.
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, I know. I am Wang Xuan now, so I still have to act as him. You guys shouldn't always follow me."
He left the mountains alone and obtained an ancient divine object, a rare treasure ranked among the top spiritual weapons, but he was not overly excited.
Because he already had the God-Slaying Banner. Most importantly, the world was changing, and all the exotic treasures were going to lose their power, and he felt heavy in his heart.
The extraordinary is constantly collapsing, and the peerless strong is about to return. Can he stop it?
He felt that the road ahead was bleak. Did Shinhwa still have a future? He felt lost. Although he had always been optimistic and had a brilliant self-confidence, he was no longer sure as the current environment deteriorated.
After all, even the most powerful ones are considering a way out, allowing their descendants to integrate into the real world as soon as possible, for fear that they will become mortals in the future and have a bad ending.
The peerless demon Qi Yi is indeed very powerful. He attacks the chaebol and wants to replace them. Isn't this fear of the future? He wants to get the upper hand and have a foothold in the real world in the future, so that he won't be too miserable after the myth ends completely.
"It seems that among the peerless strong men, whether it is Qi Teng, the ancestor of the celestial immortals, or Zheng Yuantian, or Qi Yi, the peerless demon, they are actually very pessimistic and do not look forward to the future."
Even a character like this can't find a way out. Can he see hope just by relying on his faith?
Wang Xuan examined his inner self and found that he was indeed not that optimistic anymore. In this great era, he felt like he was standing in a thick fog, unable to see the way forward and somewhat lost.
As for some of his current achievements, he did not think that they were anything special. He could kill demons and the souls of immortals. All this was because those were not their complete bodies. They were all torn apart by the curtain and were no longer immortals.
Even the descendants of the immortals who crossed over from the other world had broken bones and their spirits were injured, so defeating them didn't mean anything.
In the afternoon, Chen Yongjie spoke to him on the phone and said excitedly, "We found the clues and determined the location. I can even smell the scent of medicine."
Wang Xuan came back to his senses and asked, "Where is it?"
Old Chen said, "It's at your ex-father-in-law's house, come quickly! The Buddha's light here is surging, forming a holy realm, flooding the entire manor. I feel like something is going to happen, rush to support!"
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A special curtain, called the Pure Land of Bliss, contains a magnificent sacred mountain, which is the place where immortals and Buddhas live!
At this time, outside the grand palace, there was the fragrance of orchids, celestial dragons were swimming, Buddhist sounds were lingering, and the sound of Zen chanting was endless.
In the main hall, Sakya was not there, and his eldest disciple was in charge of Lingshan affairs. At this time, he opened his eyes and said, "When the Buddha ascended to the highest spiritual world, he picked the Nine Tribulations Heavenly Lotus, but was blocked by an extremely evil person, and a lotus seed fell to the human world. Now someone has violated the Buddhist prohibition, and the lotus pod will be born. This is a great opportunity. Are there any Buddha sons, celestial maidens, and eight tribes entering Lingshan?"
In another curtain, there are towering mountains, magnificent mountain ranges, and the peerless demon - Qi Yi, lurking in the deepest part of the mountains. When he breathes, the wind and thunder are deafening, and his blood turns into thick clouds, covering the entire world!
"The elixir that the monk accidentally dropped has come out of the water. Send someone to get it!" Qi Yi's second son spoke. He sat cross-legged outside the Demon Palace. The moment he opened his eyes, two terrifying beams of light tore through the sky!
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