Cultivation Begins From The Desert

The golden pagoda exudes ten thousand golden light, which has the ability to suppress the universe.

But as soon as it fell halfway, it was lifted up by a Suzaku Firebird transformed by endless flames, and it couldn't fall any further.

The Suzaku Firebird had its back against the golden pagoda, and glanced at Zhou Yang with a lively look in his eyes, and there was a hint of disdain in his eyes.

I was actually despised by the "artifact spirit" of a magic weapon!

Zhou Yang was both depressed and funny.

Immediately, he wanted to use his means to give this unruly "tool spirit" a little color, so that he could understand who was the real master.

However, before he could make a move, the Suzaku Firebird had already attacked him first.

I saw that Suzaku Firebird suddenly raised its neck and uttered a clear phoenix chirping, and a circle of crimson flames suddenly erupted from its body, and in the flames there were countless mysterious and complicated runes, which appeared bright and colorful.

An incomparably terrifying aura, after these mysterious runes emerged, suddenly rose up from the Vermillion Bird Firebird, causing Zhou Yang to close his pores and get goosebumps.

The pupils in his eyes shrank, as if thinking of something, and he shouted loudly: "The power of the law, this is the breath of the power of the law!"

The power of the law, generally speaking, only the true immortals of the transcendence period can control and use them.

Any supernatural power spell, once the power of the law is injected into it, will explode with power far beyond the original.

Since Zhou Yang saw that the Suzaku Firebird was gathering the power of the law to launch an offensive, how could he dare to actually launch this attack?

If this blow is really used, let alone whether he can survive it, this [Refining Palace] or even half of the Taoist Palace may be destroyed by this blow, and the consequence is that he absolutely does not want to. seen.

After all, there is still a [Jasper Peach] tree and several spiritual fruit trees in this palace. If it is destroyed, Zhou Yang will not feel distressed.

He hurriedly sacrificed the seventh-order immortal artifact [Ganyang Orb] and hit it at the Suzaku Firebird.

Suzaku Firebird was accumulating power at this time and could not move its body. In addition, it did not think that the breath was only equivalent to the sixth-order low-grade magic weapon [Ganyang Orb] that could hurt itself, so it did not perform any action.

This made the golden orb easily penetrate the circles of red flames outside its body and hit its flame body made of pure barnyard flames.

"Give me a break!"

Zhou Yang shouted loudly, and the golden orb suddenly burst into a circle of red-golden fire, with mysterious and complicated law runes circulating among them.

A strange scene appeared. Under the impact of the law rune firelight emerging from the golden orb, the law rune in the layer of red firelight on Suzaku Firebird suddenly melted away like white snow in the spring.

At the same time, the terrifying aura on Suzaku Firebird that made Zhou Yang feel his scalp numb also quickly fell back with the dispersal of these law runes.

Even its flame-condensed body was somewhat unable to maintain its shape and began to dissipate.

This change also shocked the Suzaku Firebird.

In its pair of smart eyes, a humanized panic flashed.

I saw it screaming in rage, and its body quickly shrank and turned into an ordinary firebird with a wingspan of less than three feet. It forced the golden orb squeezed into its body to squeeze out, and stabilized its body that was about to collapse. .

Then there was a flash of fire on it, and it was about to escape towards the fire pool below.

"Where to go! Give it to me!"

Zhou Yang shouted loudly and hurriedly urged the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda]. Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the tower, covering the Suzaku Firebird who wanted to escape.

Being illuminated by this golden light, Suzaku Firebird's body was like a quagmire, unable to move.

Naturally, it was unwilling to be taken away like this, and immediately slammed its wings, and the flames on its body exploded, intending to break free from the golden light's imprisonment.

However, at this moment, a purple-gold ruler suddenly appeared beside it, and before it could react, it hit it violently.

Hit by the purple-gold ring ruler, Suzaku Firebird suddenly whined, and the body was quickly taken in by the falling golden pagoda.

When Zhou Yang saw this, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

[Ganyang Golden Pagoda] As his natal magic weapon, he has not been disappointed yet.

Although the Suzaku Firebird is inherently much stronger than this magical instrument, it is rootless water and rootless wood, unlike the golden pagoda, which has a steady stream of magical support from him.

Next, as long as he stabilizes the pagoda and exhausts the strength accumulated by the Suzaku Firebird, he will naturally be able to completely subdue it.

I saw him move his hand, recalling the purple-gold ring ruler that had made the raid just now and taking it into his hand, turning his hand and putting it away, and then sitting down directly and fully suppressing the Suzaku Firebird in the golden pagoda.

After sitting cross-legged like this for three days and three nights, Zhou Yang finally completely subdued the Suzaku Firebird in the golden pagoda, forcing it to reveal its original shape.

I saw that the original form of the Suzaku Firebird was a vermilion feather fan with a simple and simple style.

The vermilion feather fan is made from a total of twelve vermilion feathers. It is dizzying to look at.

The fan bones and handles of the feather fan are all made of a kind of animal bone that is vermilion red like ink and bright like jade, and the surface is also branded with dense golden runes.

The feeling of the whole feather fan to Zhou Yang is just two words, powerful!

Powerful, of course, for a reason.

First of all, the refining materials of this feather fan gave it a strong foundation.

When [Donglai Real People] traveled to the "Spiritual World", he accidentally discovered the remains of a Suzaku that had fallen for an unknown number of years in a forbidden area in the Arctic Icefield.

At that time, because the remains had existed for too long and were in the cold environment of the extreme arctic icefield, most of the materials had lost their spirituality and became ordinary things, only the fire feathers and a throat on the tail of the twelve Vermillion Birds. The bones, part of the rib, also hold part of the spirituality.

Now this feather fan is made by using the fire feathers at the tail of the twelve seventh-order true spirit Suzaku as the fan surface, and the throat and ribs of the Suzaku as the fan handle.

The "artifact spirit" in the magic tool was conceived by a wisp of the remnant soul of the Suzaku found in the skull of the Suzaku.

When this [Vermilion Bird Fan] was refined, [Donglai Zhenren] used the method of Xianjia to refine it for 7749 years before it took shape, and then sealed it in the vessel for the purpose of The "pregnancy tool" decrees that it continuously absorbs the power of the fire essence to grow, and nurtures and strengthens the remnant soul of the Vermillion Bird enclosed in the magic tool.

After 10,000 years of nurturing, the remnant soul of the Suzaku in the [Suzaku Fan] has been completely integrated with this magical instrument, becoming the "artifact spirit" of the magical instrument.

And the [Vermilion Bird Fan], which was originally only a sixth-rank high-grade magic weapon, was also successfully promoted to a real seventh-rank fairy weapon because of the birth of the "artifact spirit" and the ten thousand-year "pregnancy weapon"!

If it weren't for a real seventh-order immortal weapon, how could it be treated so solemnly by Zhou Yang Tang Tang Yuan Ying cultivator.

"It's a pity! It's a pity that my cultivation is still too low. Even if I refine this treasure, it will be difficult to exert half of its true power. Otherwise, if I have this treasure in my hand, why should I be afraid of Mu Qingyun!"

Zhou Yang's face was full of regret, stroking the feather fan in his hand, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

A complete seventh-order immortal weapon consumes too much mana to use. Even if he injects 80% of his body's mana into this [Vermilion Bird Fan], he can only trigger 30% of its power and only one blow. Power.

Although the power of this blow would even change the color of the late Nascent Soul cultivator, in front of Mu Qingyun, who could already trigger the true spiritual catastrophe, it was still not enough to see.

Mu Qingyun's strength is probably stronger than that of any Nascent Soul monk and sixth-order demon king that Zhou Yang has seen before.

After all, the other party is an old monster who has lived for more than 10,000 years, and is guarding a resource-rich immortal island such as [Donglai Xiandao]. No one knows how he cultivated in the past 10,000 years. How many kinds of powerful magical powers, how many powerful magic tools have been refined.

Anyway, Zhou Yang didn't dare to have any thoughts of underestimating this old monster.

Next, Zhou Yang spent a full year fighting with the "artifact spirit" in the [Vermilion Bird Fan], and finally succeeded in subduing it, leaving the imprint of his divine sense in the magical artifact, refining it this magic tool.

After refining the [Vermilion Bird Fan], there is nothing in this palace worthy of Zhou Yang's stay.

After resting for a few days, he recovered and walked down the mountain along the road he had come from.

At this time, he had already initially refined the control stone tablet of the Xiandao guardian formation, and the formation on the stone ladder would naturally no longer take effect on him.

When passing by the [Kouxin Monument], Zhou Yang flicked his sleeves and uprooted it and put it in the storage ring.

This item is also a rare treasure made by [Donglai Real Man]. It was originally used to sharpen the minds of the disciples and grandchildren. Standing here, it is to test the minds of the inheritors of the Taoism.

The voice that was answering Zhou Yang that day, as he expected, was actually a divine avatar that [Donglai Master] deliberately left inside.

After he passed the test, the avatar of the consciousness dissipated, and this [King Heart Monument] could also be taken away, but he didn't know it at the time.

Zhou Yang knows now, and of course he won't let go of this exotic treasure.

All the way down, the nearly 1,000 stone steps were soon completed, leaving only the last three steps.

Zhou Yang paused for a while, and after taking a deep breath, he resolutely stepped over the three steps and walked out of the mountaintop area.

At this time, more than seven years have passed since Zhou Yang was tested.

As he thought, for more than seven years, Jiang Fengxian, who was worried about his safety, tried to climb the stone stairs many times to find him, but was stopped by Mu Qingyun who had other plans.

When he returned after a lapse of seven years, he saw Jiang Fengxian and Jiang Yufeng's mother and daughter being held in a wooden prison on the hilltop square.

The wooden prisons are surrounded by nine wooden stakes and stand in a circle on the square, forming a circle of cyan light curtains to detain Jiang Fengxian and her daughter in a cage less than three feet wide, so that they can do nothing but meditate and practice inside. Can't do it.

"Senior Mu, what do you mean?"

Zhou Yang looked at Mu Qingyun angrily, his eyes full of anger.

It is also because he now clearly knows how terrifying Mu Qingyun is, so he didn't immediately start to save people. If he didn't accept the test, he might have already started directly.

"Oh, you actually know the old man's name, it seems that you have really succeeded in inheriting the inheritance of the [Donglai Real Man]!"

Mu Qingyun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang with a happy expression, his words were full of joy.

Zhou Yang never thought that he would be able to hide from the other party about this matter. After hearing the words, he also admitted generously: "Senior Mu is right, the junior has indeed inherited the line of [Donglai Daoist]."

Hearing what he said, the smile on Mu Qingyun's face became even brighter, and he stretched out his hand to him: "If that's the case, then take out all the gains you got in the Taoist Palace!"

It turned out that he no longer concealed his desire to engulf the inheritance of [Donglai Real People].

"Is it possible that the seniors are joking?"

Zhou Yang's face sank, he didn't expect Mu Qingyun, the old monster, to be so arrogant.

"Just kidding? Do you think the old man is in the mood to joke with you?"

As Mu Qingyun said that, he made a random attack. Suddenly, in the cage that trapped Jiang Fengxian's mother and daughter, blue-black thorns grew directly, surrounding the mother and daughter in the thorns.

"This old man [Destroying Poisonous Jing] specializes in absorbing the mana and blood of immortal practitioners, and when it pierces the human body, it will inject a terrible toxin into the human body, causing people to suffer unimaginable pain, and then in endless pain. Little by little watching myself get devoured."

"Now, do you still think the old man is joking with you?"

He looked at Zhou Yang with cold eyes, and directly expressed his intentions with practical actions.

But this didn't scare Zhou Yang.

I saw that Zhou Yang first cast a calm look at Jiang Fengxian's mother and daughter, and then looked at Mu Qingyun with the same sharp eyes. When he raised his palm, there was an extra blue wooden sign in his hand, which was exactly ten thousand years ago. Donglai real person] intercepted the [born soul card] made by Mu Qingyun's [tree demon heart].

He held the blue wooden plaque in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "If Senior Wood doesn't want to be hopeless in this life, it's better to let their mother and daughter go, otherwise the junior will have to compare with the senior, who can be better. Ruthless!"

Seeing this, Mu Qingyun suddenly burst out laughing and said: "Hahaha, do you think this old man has been in vain for 10,000 years? Just a piece of [Tree Demon Heart], the old man has grown back in 10,000 years. Now, if you want to use this thing to threaten the old man, it is a big mistake!"

"Really? That junior really wants to give it a try!"

As Zhou Yang said that, a golden fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, burning towards the blue wooden plaque.

The opposite Mu Qingyun saw this scene, and the smile on his face suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect that he would actually dare to do this.

"stop!"

An angry shout sounded from Mu Qingyun's mouth, he glared at Zhou Yang angrily, and his face was full of anger.

No matter how close Jiang Fengxian's mother and daughter and Zhou Yang are, they are only close.

But his [Born Life Soul Card] is equivalent to a part of his heart to him, a part that cannot be given up.

He really didn't dare to fight Zhou Yang in this regard.

As Zhou Yang said, he waited for ten thousand years just to regain this [Life Soul Card], and then wholeheartedly cross the true spirit catastrophe.

Now that the opportunity to regain the [Born Life Soul Card] is just around the corner, how could he want to see his hope of being promoted to the seventh rank shattered in front of his eyes.

I saw a ferocious light flashing in his eyes, and he looked at Zhou Yang with a grim expression and shouted angrily: "Junior, you are cruel, give the old man's [Born Life Soul Card] to the old man, and the old man will return your wife and children to you!"

"Senior, if this is the case for a long time, wouldn't there be nothing left?"

A smile flickered on Zhou Yang's face, the golden fire in his hands dissipated, and then he looked at Mu Qingyun and said, "Then please let the seniors go first!"

"Give you!"

With a wave of Mu Qingyun's hand, the wooden prison that trapped Jiang Yufeng opened automatically, and then a cane was pulled on her back and flew towards Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang grabbed the flying daughter, his eyes stayed on the **** whip mark on her back for a while, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he quickly took out a healing elixir and fed it to her, then looked gloomy. He shouted at Mu Qingyun, "Is there another person?"

Mu Qingyun heard the words, but said with a strange smile of "Jie Jie": "Jie Jie Jie, the sincerity of the old man has been given to you, and the remaining hostage, of course, has to wait for you to return the old man's [Born Life Soul Card]. Give it to you again!"

When Zhou Yang heard what he said, he stretched out his hand without saying a word, and a golden flying sword appeared in his hand, and then pressed the blade against the blue wooden sign and said, "If you are sincere, then Zhou Yang A certain can only cut this [Born Fate Soul Card] into two pieces, and I will give you half of it first!"

"Junior, you are so bold! I really don't dare to kill you!"

Mu Qingyun's face was furious, and his gaze towards Zhou Yang was full of killing intent.

Zhou Yang didn't seem to notice this, just looked at him coldly, and shouted coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, and let him go immediately!"

"roll!"

Mu Qingyun let out a low growl with a trembling face, and another whip hit Jiang Fengxian on the back, sending her flying towards Zhou Yang.

This time, Zhou Yang did not reach out to pick up the person, but directly urged the [Dong Xuanzhu] magic weapon to put Jiang Yufeng and the flying Jiang Fengxian into it.

Then he threw the cyan wooden sign in his hand, and also slashed at it with his sword, and slashed it towards Mu Qingyun.

This sword slashed on the blue wooden sign, and a crisp "click" sounded clearly in the ears of one person and one demon.

Zhou Yang, as the initiator, only had a sneer on his face when he heard the voice, and he didn't care.

As for Mu Qingyun, who is directly related, the body under the mountain suddenly shook violently, and instantly fell a lot of dead branches and leaves, and suffered a lot of trauma.

"Damn junior~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Die for this old man!"

Mu Qingyun sensed the change in his body, and he was instantly inexhaustible. He waved his sleeves and directly captured the [Born Life Soul Card] into his body under the mountain, while he was about to make a move to make Zhou Yang who had hurt him look good.

But the next moment, the magical power he was about to use was abruptly withdrawn.

I saw a high-quality jade box suddenly appear in Zhou Yang's hand, and then quickly uncovered the forbidden talisman on the jade box, revealing a terrifying golden talisman inside.

The sharp aura emanating from the golden talisman, in the perception of a wood-type tree demon like Mu Qingyun, is like a light on the back, and the whole body is indescribably uncomfortable.

"Mu Qingyun, do you think you can really do anything wrong on this immortal island? [Donglai real person] Why is his senior cultivation so advanced, how can he not see your wolf ambitions? This seventh-order immortal talisman is specially reserved by his old man. Come down to deal with you, would you like to try its edge?"

Zhou Yang held the golden talisman in his hand, and looked coldly at the giant tree of 1000 meters below the Muqingyun Mountain. The mana in his palm was uncertain, and he had a gesture of activating the talisman at any time.