Chapter 197 The Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle

After Zheng Fan showed his appearance before Wei Wuji's residence, he sacrificed his Qingluo Bell at that time.

The Qingluo Bell flew out of his body, swelling in the wind, and suddenly turned into several feet in size. Not only did it not penetrate the wind and rain that it protected, but it also covered the entire residence behind him. On the light cover, the single-legged blue bird pattern flashed from time to time, ready to send out an extremely fierce attack at any time.

"You run away, why don't you run away?" The green-robed monk was originally unhappy that he failed to snatch the giant sword in Zheng Fan's hand. In addition, Zheng Fan repeatedly attacked him later, he hated him extremely. Seeing that he was forced to sacrifice himself, he couldn't help but sarcastically.

"That's right, if you run away, we will be able to help you for a while. However, since you jumped out and looked for death, we are not polite!" Then, the red-robed monk also spoke.

"Stop talking nonsense, seize the time to kill the person in the main formation and seize the formation flag!" The three of them had a similar difference in cultivation. It was naturally extraordinary that Brother Wang could become the absolute master of the three. However, he was very cautious and did not want to wait for a moment. Without waiting for Zheng Fan to delay time, he directly scolded his two junior brothers.

"yes!"

The monks in the green robe and the monks in the red robe were obviously very respectful to Senior Brother Wang. As soon as they spoke, they immediately took away their arrogant attitude on their faces and became extremely solemn. They released their strange-shaped flying sword long hook and short axe.

The long hook turned into a watery hook-shaped light, and the short axe massed the half-moon-shaped arc-shaped golden light. The two strange flying swords were still as they had before, and the hook-shaped light hit the Qingluo Bell shield. After a twist, the slight ripples spread. Then, the short axe golden light slashed violently at the ripples. With the combined force of the two hatchbacks, the Qingluo Bell shield sounded a slight "crackling" sound.

Zheng Fan was extremely familiar with this sound. However, before, he had broken through the enemy's shield, but now it was someone else's turn to break his shield.

If there was no such drag behind him, the Qingluo Bell shield would not be so bad with his means to move the power, but now he can only be beaten so passively. Fortunately, his Qingluo Bell is also a strange treasure. Although it is not enough to reach the treasure, it is even more powerful than an ordinary treasure because it is sealed with a single-legged blue bird demon soul that is particularly close to each other.

The single-legged blue bird pattern on the Qingluo Bell flashed, and the blue bird's head appeared, and a sharp chirping sounded. In the moment, the cracks that had just appeared on the shield immediately closed up, without any trace.

The real power of the Blue Bird Demon Soul lies in the attack. His extremely powerful close-killing and fire-type spells are enough to compete with the twelve-level experts in the foundation building. It is precisely because of this that Zheng Fan was able to break through in various dangerous moments in the past. But now, he dare not say that the Blue Bird Demon Soul is released, because even if the Blue Bird Demon Soul restrains one person, the remaining two people will probably be faster to deal with the Qingluo Zhong, whose power has been greatly reduced.

Now, Zheng Fan can only let the Blue Bird constantly consume his own strength to make up for the consumption of the Qingluo Bell, hoping to delay the time longer. He believes that as long as Wei Wuji refines the Green Phosphate Skeleton Flag, then the two of them will join forces to deal with these three people.

Although the senior brother Wang asked his two junior brothers to attack, he did not rush to do it himself, but just watched it. Naturally, he was not watching the fun, he was peeking at flaws and omissions.

In addition to his own cultivation, Brother Wang is indeed one of the top two people, and his magic weapon is indeed one of the other two, the more important thing is that he is born with a pair of delusion-breaking Dharma eyes.

If the delusion-breaking Dharma Eye is sufficient, the light that the delusion-breaking light emits is enough to break all the false, confusing, and any false thing in the world cannot exist in front of it. Senior Brother Wang is born with this eye. Although it is still far away from such a state, he can also see through some ordinary restrictions and see the slight strength and weakness of the various parts of the shield.

In just a moment, the faint divine light of Brother Wang was retracted, and a proud smile appeared on his face. He touched the storage bag at his waist in his hand. When it appeared, there was a foot-length pestle. The body of the pestle was about the thickness of the arm, while the head of the pestle was thick like a fist, with a cone-shaped sharp tip. The three sides each had a palm-sized ring, one gold, one white, and one silver. The three rings were only embedded in half, and the other half was exposed, shining slightly with light.

As soon as the short pestle was taken out, the smile on Senior Brother Wang's face was even better. He snorted softly on his nose and murmured to himself, "Let me always be so powerful that my three lights Ruyi divine pestle!"

While speaking, Senior Brother Wang had instilled his magic power, abandoned it in the air, and smashed it towards Zheng Fan's Qingluo Bell shield in front of him.

These three lights of Ruyi Divine Pestle are not like other magic weapons. Once sacrificed, they immediately shone in the sky and were unparalleled in power. No vision appeared in the air, but when they looked at his figure that was coming in the air, Zheng Fan felt a sense of crisis in his heart. He had a feeling that if these three lights of Ruyi Divine Pestle were smashed on the Qingluo Bell, then his Qingluo Bell would definitely be broken.

At this moment, Zheng Fan took out his three high-level fire-type spiritual weapons from his storage bag without hesitation: Ruyi Divine Fire Fan, Five Fire Qiankun Luo, and Earth Fire Yin Feng Banner.

Fire-type magic weapons have always been known for their might, domineering and explosiveness, so their power is naturally nothing to say. If it weren't for this, cultivators who practice fire-type magic skills would not be so overflowing. Because of the dangerous shadow in his heart, Zheng Fan took out three high-level fire-type spiritual weapons at once, quickly poured his magic power in, and did a simple sacrifice and practice, and then threw it out like smashing thunder beads and talismans.

These three fire-type spiritual weapons were used, and there was no sign of vision. However, they were completely different from the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle. They did not show any sign of vision because Zheng Fan had no intention of urging them. What he was going to do this time was not, he knew very well, that in that case, he would probably not be able to stop the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle that made him feel fearful. What he wanted to do was to release all the power of the three fire-type high-level spiritual weapons at once, which is what is usually called self-destruction.

Although the speed of the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle flying is not slow, it is much slower than the flying sword. In addition, Zheng Fan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he uses multiple thoughts and practices. The speed of the magic weapon is fast enough. Therefore, the moment when the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle is hanging down in the void and about to fall, three high-level fire-type spiritual weapons are exactly the power of the three talents, surrounding them.

At this time, Zheng Fan pinched out a magic trick in his hand, pressed the void, and when that was the case, with a "boom", three high-level fire-type spiritual weapons exploded. In an instant, a sea of ​​fire suddenly appeared in the void, and the void near the edge was burned by the sudden burst of blazing flames. The power of the center of the fire can be imagined.

Seeing this scene, Zheng Fan felt a little relieved. But at this moment, in the fiery sea of ​​fire, three circles, one circle, two circles, three circles, one circle, one circle of golden light, one circle of white light, and one circle of silver light.

The Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle, in the center of these three circles of light, flew out of the red sea of ​​fire lightly and freely, hanging in the sky. Looking at the body of the pestle, it was still as smooth as before, without any scars.

The senior brother Wang never stopped smiling from beginning to end, because he knew very well how powerful the power of his Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle was. At this moment, seeing his magic weapon showing his magic power, Zheng Fan spent a lot of effort to attack, which had been ineffective, and he couldn't help but feel a little satisfied.

At this time, Senior Brother Wang felt that he was sure of victory. He snorted coldly at the time and said sarcastically, "Are he a little person from a casual cultivator? Even if he has some ability, his knowledge is still so shallow. He thought that self-destruction was a powerful weapon to destroy all attacks? If you know that your behavior would increase the power of my Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle, I'm afraid I would regret it to death!

Hahaha......"

Sure enough, just as he was speaking, the golden aperture at the innermost layer of the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle suddenly surged, causing the white light and silver light to lose color for a moment. With the explosion of the golden aperture, in the moment, the blazing sea of ​​fire caused by the self-destruction of the three high-level fire-type spiritual weapons was docile and seemed to be like gurgling water, turning into countless streams, spontaneously pouring into the golden aperture.

"Three Lights and Ruyi Divine Pestle? Three Lights?" Zheng Fan, who had a very extraordinary understanding of the scene, finally understood that the three apertures bloomed by the three rings were the extremely condensed three lights of the sun, moon, and star.

The pure combination of sun, moon, and star lights will spontaneously generate an extremely strange restriction, making this aperture owner extremely terrifying weight. If combined with heavyweight magic weapons, it will be enough to destroy most shields.

Moreover, the sun's divine light represents the extreme yang, which is enough to absorb most of the fire energy for one's own use; the moon wheel, which represents the extreme yin, can also absorb many cold spiritual energy in the world to promote the power of one's own use; and the starlight in the sky can take all the evil and filthy energy in the world for one's own use. It can be said that when combined with the three, most of the spiritual energy in the world will be captured.

The best way to deal with such a magic weapon that can release the divine power of the Sun, Moon and Star is to use the magic weapon to fight against it. Like him, he self-destructed the spiritual weapon and turned into pure flames to attack, which is really a foolish move. However, at that time, he did not know the root of the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle. Now he knows it, it is too late.

The three lights of Ruyi divine pestle quickly absorbed the sea of ​​fire in the void, and the sunlight among the three lights of the sun, moon and stars became more and more dazzling. However, as the moment he continued to droop, the three lights of the three lights of the sun, moon and stars intersected in a wave. The time, the three lights of the sun, moon and stars were balanced again, and they all became much stronger.

At this time, the triple aperture had become about 100 meters in size, like an extremely large three-color light wheel, cutting straight towards the Qingluo Bell's shield.

Thanks to the sarcasm of the Senior Brother Wang, Zheng Fan understood the root cause of the Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle, and also understood the method of dealing with it. He established time. Without waiting for the three-color aperture to press the shield and set time, one low-level magic weapon after instilling a little magic power, he threw it out and relied on his own material to resist and resist.

"Click, crack, crack..."

The magic weapons came up at an unparalleled speed, but after touching the three-color aperture, they collapsed at a faster speed and turned into debris all over the sky.

Even with such cost-effective blocking, it still failed to stop the three-color aperture. The three-color aperture suddenly expanded when it touched the Qingluo Bell shield. Then, with a "swish" sound, the shield was broken. Then, the three-color aperture took advantage of the momentum and quickly cut onto the Qingluo Bell again.

The material of the Qingluo Bell is naturally much more powerful than those original magical instruments. The three-color aperture has skyrocketed several times, but it has not been able to cut it in half.

The Three Lights Ruyi Divine Pestle is just a treasure after all, not that powerful magic weapon. The spiritual treasure. Although the power of the three lights of the sun, moon and stars contained in it is pure, it is not concise enough.

However, in response to this, the senior brother Wang's expression remained the same. He snatched a magic trick in the depths of his hand, and then pressed the three-colored slutarius pestle in Yaokong. In an instant, the three-color aperture that was originally only cut in a line immediately dissipated like water, covering the sky and overwhelmingly, quickly wrapped the entire Qingluo Bell.

The three-color lights are sometimes released and sometimes restrained, and the oppressed Qingluo Bell also becomes smaller and larger. As such, in just five times, the "click" sound kept ringing, and the Qingluo Bell collapsed and turned into pieces of broken silk, flying in the sky.

This Qingluo clock, like a giant sword, is also Zheng Fan's natal magic weapon. When the Qingluo clock was broken, his soul was greatly shocked at that time. Although he was not able to fight back, he could not help but fall to the ground.

At this time, if it weren't for the moment when the Qingluo Bell collapsed, the single-legged blue bird demon soul quickly grew and turned into several feet in size, like a curtain covering the sky, and stretched out the three-color aperture and let it crush it like this, I'm afraid that Zheng Fan would have turned into meat sauce at that time.

However, although the single-legged blue bird demon soul is powerful, it has lost its originally powerful body and no longer as brave as it was in its lifetime. Under the pressure of the three-color aperture, it is also rapidly compressed.

“Ga, ga, ga..."

After each sound, the huge body of the single-legged blue bird demon soul will be compressed by an inch. This sound is like a firecracker, rising and falling one after another without a stop, like a death-seeking talisman.

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