Chapter 640 641. A Little Light (5)
Chapter 640 641. A little bit of Xiguang (Five)
Author: No Nights in the prosperous Tang Dynasty
Chapter 640 641. A little bit of Xiguang (Five)
Pei Xihe walked without any obstacles, and the defense methods she encountered along the way were easily penetrated by her powerful body and powerful magic power.
But in a moment, she had already stepped to the gate of the city lord's mansion, and saw the stone tablet standing on the ground with a glance. It was pale white with jade, and it felt quite extraordinary. It was engraved with the three big words "City Lord's Mansion".
This is a good treasure to suppress luck, but it is not a treasure in the eyes of the immortal temple.
A fine runes appeared in Pei Xihe's pupils, and what he saw and felt became more subtle. After a simple investigation, the coldness of her eyebrows eased a little, and her magic power condensed into a big hand, and she was about to take it into her pocket.
The entire mansion suddenly trembled. The eight gates of this mansion opened, forming the Bagua formation. In an instant, the spiritual light rose from the ground and spread out into formation patterns. The mysterious formation patterns flew from each of the eight directions merged, and a giant spear condensed at the door of the mansion, flowing with a crystal-like luster like glass, and the blue spear shot towards her body.
At the same time, two monk auras burst out in the mansion and rushed towards the door of the mansion.
Pei Xihe looked around and saw that one was a child in his early 10 years old in his green robe, and the other was a plump and charming woman wrapped in colorful dresses.
As soon as he made his move, he was bombarded with magic power from the Mahayana realm, and his face was full of force and his face was cold.
"He Fangxiao, you dare to invade my city lord's mansion."
They spoke harshly on their faces, but they had some doubts and speculations in their hearts, and they mobilized some of the power of the Tianji Formation to protect themselves.
The four Mahayana masters in the city lord's mansion, two of them went to the Dizhao City Gate to welcome the enemy. They knew that, but now they were broken into the city by the invaders. Many things were obvious. They were speculating in their hearts about what the cultivation level of the woman in front of them would be?
Pei Xihe looked at the giant spear that was shooting, waved his right hand, and his sleeves swelled with the wind, and strands of golden flames ignited in the wind, from shallow to thick, and there were already a large area of golden flames spreading all over the space in front of him.
This is still the true fire of the sun. Although the golden flame of the sun can now operate freely according to her wishes, it will consume more magic power. How can I use a slaughter to kill a chicken?
The crackling sound of Mars bursting endlessly. The golden true fire was stained with a giant spear, and the secret fire-moving road was flashing. In just two or three breaths, even Pei Xihe's body was not close to it. The big spear was wiped out and the color of the glass was cleared, and the runes on it dimmed, scattered into glorious embers.
Pei Xihe's cultivation level was not retained. The magic power of the Tianxian Realm wiped out the magic power attacks of the two masters, and the pressure spread, causing them to fall deeply from the air and lie on the ground.
The Mahayana practitioners behind him have arrived. They all have complex expressions and are different, but they have obviously reached a consensus and all show a bit of murderous intent.
Min Xiao was still one step ahead, frowned tightly, and the voice contained a deterrence and evil intention.
"Serious girl, don't think that you can do whatever you want by entering the fairyland."
"Your magic power has not yet reached the spirit recorded in ancient books and transforms into a god, and it is only derived from the opportunity. You should have not yet condensed the body of a fairy fetus and demons. Then you should have just entered a realm."
"There are more than ten fingers of Mahayana practitioners in the city of Emperor Zhao! We also have the inheritance of ancient secret techniques and have magical powers and magic weapons. I am so arrogant. Today we will teach you a good person."
Behind Pei Xihe are more than a dozen Mahayana practitioners, and there are Mahayana coming from the three universities palaces.
As they said, Pei Xihe had never been in seclusion to consolidate his cultivation and condensed his true body of Dharma images. His cultivation level in the first realm is not yet profound. And their Emperor Zhaocheng is the core of the power of the Immortal Gods. He has accumulated tens of millions of years, and the accumulated power and the means of mastery can occupy a place among ancient races such as Rakshasa and Barbarian Monsters.
If you really try your best, you may be able to control the newly promoted celestial immortal realm.
They are really too covetous.
The secret of Pei Xihe's ability to reach the Tianxian Realm and enter the Immortal Temple three times was keenly aware that if he could capture this woman and find out all the secrets hidden in the female cultivator in front of him, it would be called the Immortal Temple human race, and it would not be a vain to become the master of this world from now on!
Kong Cijing, a Mahayana practitioner in Fuyue Tower, whispered lightly, and layers of ripples in the air spread out.
"Come!"
As she called out softly, a ray of light came from not far away, which was where Fuyue Tower was located.
The clear light appeared, and it turned out to be a crescent moon, blue all over, light and agile escape from dust, and a faint purple light jumped on the moon blade, which was strange and evil.
It is the treasure in the building, a powerful acquired divine object.
Like her, all the masters are summoning their powerful means. The city of Di Zhao is their home court. Although the formation of this city was blasted out by Pei Xihe, it can still barely operate, adding some blessing to them.
Although they belong to the four forces of the Three University Palaces and the City Lord's Mansion, they have been passed down in this city for a long time and have successfully dealt with the bombardment plans of various races again and again. How could they be enemies?
They had a tacit understanding. Before Pei Xihe could react, his magic power surged, and he condensed similar and different runes at the head. During the breathing, Pei Xihe felt a little afraid.
A lion fights a rabbit, and also uses all his strength.
Pei Xihe was surrounded by Mahayana monks, with force from the formation pressing on them. She watched them form this mysterious rune, which should be some kind of Taoist magic array, which made them feel like they were connected to each other, and their aura became more and more powerful. With this, their magic powers merged and vaguely burst out with an aura that was not as weak as the realm of the celestial immortals.
The Sky Light Knife was already in her palm. Pei Xihe had not taken the initiative yet, but continued to use the magic. Her magic hand held the stone tablet and successfully entered the palace.
Now that this thing is available, Pei Xihe does not need to be afraid of the mouse, and he is no longer worried about their concerns about the stone tablet.
Her lips curled up, her right hand held the handle of the knife tightly, and the blade trembled, responding to the fluctuations in her mind at this moment.
If the Immortal World human race knew the current affairs, they could not understand the mystery of this monument, and Pei Xihe would also take out one or two supplementary things from the palace to exchange them.
At this moment, she already understood that the Mahayana in this city would definitely not dispel her covetousness, and intended to control herself, know all the secrets, and gain the opportunity to transcend this world and become a celestial immortal.
Since this is the case, Pei Xihe is not a soft-hearted person. She has never known that giving in can't be exchanged for others' stops.
Just use a knife to cut off all their delusions!
Pure golden fireworks surged out of her body, and the terrifying temperature burned the space into a faint grayish-black area.
The great masters had already launched an attack on Pei Xihe. She followed the trend, and the skylight waved in her hand, and the shadow of the sword flew.
Thorn, prick, chop, slash, sweep, tweet, push, cut.
Pei Xihe's sword technique has reached its peak. The true meaning of the sword is magnificent. Even the most basic sword moves can be corrupted into magic. The surging sword energy swept away, splitting the crescent moon in front of him!
Chapter completed!