At this moment, several palace masters, Sanren and a group of Jindan monks who were still in the valley were all practicing in Qianyuan Holy Palace for hundreds of years. They had never seen any scenes, but this was the first time I encountered this incident today.

Just two cultivators from the Golden Pill Realm dared to attack the sect and regarded the masters in the sect as nothing!

Although the true man of Poxie is a woman, he has the hottest temper. Seeing that Liang Yan's aura is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, he actually dared to speak out loud, and he was really angry.

She didn't care about the two senior brothers next to her, and pinched the trick with one hand, and the ring on her back immediately made a "buzzing" sound.

After a moment, the huge ring split into two half-moon-shaped scimitars. The half on the left was bright red and bloody, and the half on the right was light purple like orchid.

"Cangming's two blades, one blade kills evil, one blade suppresses souls, go!"

As the true man Boxie shouted softly, the two scimitars flew into the air at the same time, and the blood-red blade was full of murderous aura, as if he wanted to kill all the living creatures in the world. The Purple Orchid Blade was very strange. Liang Yan just stared at it and felt that his soul was faintly suppressed.

If it weren't for his stable foundation and his "Eight Divisions Yanyuan" who was carrying the Buddhist sect, I'm afraid that his spiritual consciousness would have been pulled out of his body at this moment, and the fate would be terrible.

"What a cruel method!"

Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the sword technique with one-handed sword technique, and the sword light of the Dingguang Sword beside him instantly surged, turning into a river of sword energy of more than 30 feet, pouring down from the air.

"Sword Gang!"

The pupils of the True Man of Po Xie shrank. She didn't expect that the Jindan stage cultivator in front of her had already cultivated into the sword energy.

When it comes to the power of this sword aura, she knew better than anyone else. Lin Shanjun and she were one of the five hall masters and the only two female cultivators in the sect. Naturally, she also had a competitive heart.

Originally, Lin Shanjun was far less than that of himself in his practice, and his supernatural powers were inferior to hers, but unexpectedly, this junior sister was extremely talented and actually cultivated into the sword energy after the Golden Dan realm. Since then, she has been suppressing herself, which has made her feel really aggrieved for a long time.

Unexpectedly, today I met another monk from the Sword Gang stage!

"When did this sword weapon become so easy to practice?"

True Man Po Xie cursed in his heart, and then spontaneously said: "Hmph, even if you cultivate into the sword aura, you are just a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill. When I compete with Junior Sister Lin, I will only lose half a move. Can't I take you down today?"

She was a little jealous of Lin Shanjun. At this moment, she saw Liang Yan's silver sword aura that was somewhat similar to Lin Shanjun. She really hated the house and the black ones. She quickly pinched the magic tricks of both hands, and only activated the "kill evil" and "suppress the soul" to the extreme.

Seeing that she was full of murderous aura, Liang Yan certainly would not hold back. He used the "Wuxiang Sword Sutra" to activate the sword energy of the Dingguang Sword, and countless silver sword auras rushed like a river, and instantly involved the "killing evil" and "sinning souls".

A series of clanging sounds of swords intersecting each other came. Both sides controlled their magic weapons and fought dozens of moves in the air. The two blades of Cangming, who was the sword energy, were gradually eroded by the sword energy. The sharp blade actually showed a few gaps.

"How is that possible!"

The true man of Poxie looked surprised. Her Cangming double blades, red blades kill evil and purple blades suppressed souls. One was dedicated to tangible objects, and the other was dedicated to invisible objects. With the combination of the two blades, the power should not be underestimated.

Even Lin Shanjun wanted to gain a little advantage in her hands, he had to use hundreds of moves. Who is the sacred person in front of him? He actually gained the advantage within dozens of moves with his early stage of the Golden Pill cultivation!

The mind of the True Man Po Xie was full of random thoughts. Although these thoughts were only a moment, when she came to her senses, the originally vast silver river suddenly disappeared.

"What?"

True Man Po Xie was stunned for a moment and hurriedly released his spiritual sense out of his body, trying to find the location of the silver flying sword. However, before she could move, a sword light slashed from behind her!

"Sister, be careful!"

A loud shout came, but Mu Sanren above the square spoke a reminder.

While he was speaking, he quickly pinched his hands and a huge wooden stake suddenly fell from the sky, and actually suppressed all the silver sword lights in the air, and knocked out the Dingguang Sword, which was hidden and ready to give the King of Shaman Po Xie, a decisive attack!

“Huh?”

Liang Yan exclaimed lightly, and was also a little surprised. Although his Dingguang Sword was better than a sneak attack, it was not the most powerful, but it had also cultivated into a sword energy. How could a wooden stake be knocked away by a sword energy?

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but look forward, and he saw that the wooden stake was nearly a hundred feet high and ten feet wide, and it was all yellow and orange, with three golden rings in the middle and a golden lotus underneath.

The strangest thing is that there is a portrait of a real dragon on the side of the wooden stake. Although it is vividly painted, its expression is very ferocious and it seems to be enduring great pain.

"Dragon Escape!"

On the surrounding stone platforms, someone who recognized this magic weapon couldn't help but exclaim.

Speaking of which, the Dragon Escape is a magic weapon that Musanren uses the "Five Aggregation Divine Wood" as the foundation, takes another drop of dragon blood to imprison it, and refines it for a hundred years with a special secret method.

Whether it is the "Five-Aggregation Divine Tree" or the blood of the real dragon, they are extremely rare objects. Looking at the entire Nanchui, it can be said that they have long disappeared.

However, in his early years, Musanren accidentally obtained half of the "Five Aggregation Divine Wood" and the "Dragon Escape" method in a secret realm. Since then, he has been practicing this treasure for every thought.

Later, he joined the Qianyuan Holy Palace and made many great contributions to the sect. Finally, at an auction of the North Sea Demon Clan, the real person of Chantai bought him a drop of dragon blood from outside the domain. Although this drop of dragon blood was not very pure, it was enough for Mu Sanren to refine the Dragon Escape Stump.

Now that this treasure came out, it immediately spread all over the world, and the clouds and mist were lost. Liang Yan's silver sword light was about to slash the back of the Puxie Zhenren, but he was directly suppressed by this "Dragon Escape" and even his Dingguang Saber was exposed and returned in vain.

"What a powerful wooden magic weapon!"

Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and did not continue to chase and kill the true man Poxie. Instead, he turned the sword light and pointed it at the Mu Sanren below.

His eyes were vicious, and he had already seen that the magical powers of the Musanren were really ordinary, and he relied on this wooden stake magic weapon. If he allowed this person to cast a spell, no matter who he wanted to kill, he would be blocked by him.

Instead of being restrained by him, it is better to take action to end this person first!

"Don't be crazy!"

At this time, another loud shout came, but Mingde Sanren was frowning and angry. He didn't see how he made gestures. He just raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and immediately a cloud of green air emerged from the top of his head.

The green air rushed into the air and instantly turned into a huge bronze furnace. Flames burned underneath, and clouds and mists inside the cauldron were evaporating, and it was impossible to see what was inside.

Just as the bronze furnace appeared, the Douxie Zhenren and Mu Sanren also moved at the same time.

I saw the true man Po Xie bit his tongue and sprayed blood on his mouth on his Cangming's double blades. The purple and red swords got such nourishment. The sword light immediately shone brightly and turned into two afterimages and slashed towards Liang Yan.

At the same time, Mu Sanren's face was solemn and he kept making gestures. The dragon stake stake rotated rapidly in the air, bursting out a roar, and disappeared from the void the next moment.

Before Liang Yan could release his spiritual sense to investigate, the dragon escape stake appeared directly above his head, pressing down on him with a strong aura.

Liang Yan was under the Dragon Escape Stump, and he felt that a mountain above his head seemed to fall from the sky. The three golden rings on the wooden stake were shaking at the same time, as if locking all the auras around him. It was too late to even make a move to fly away!

He narrowed his eyes. Although he was shocked at this moment, he only pinched the sword technique in his hand. The silver-white sword aura transformed by the Dingguang Sword was like a long river rolling around him, blocking the "slaying evil" and "sinning soul" of the True Man of Poxie were all blocked outside the sword aura.

However, the Dragon Escape Stump fell from the sky and came to suppress his head. This treasure was indeed extraordinary. Even if Liang Yan had strong physical strength, it was still difficult to escape under the suppression of this treasure.

Bang!

A muffled sound came, Liang Yan was pressed by the Dragon Escape and fell down dozens of feet involuntarily, and fell into the bronze furnace and cauldron.

Mingde Sanren looked at it clearly below, and looked overjoyed when he saw this, and opened his mouth and shouted:

"Senior Brother Mu, help me seal the furnace cover!"

Musanren and Mingdesanren are both one of the seven major people, and their relationship is also very good. At this time, they immediately understood it. They just pinched the magic trick in their hands, and the dragon stake sank downwards with a bang, completely sealing the mouth of the bronze furnace cauldron!

"The wind comes, the fire starts!"

Mingde Sanren waved his sleeves, and the wind and clouds met in the valley. The fire under the furnace and cauldron took advantage of the wind and the flames soared into the sky, as if he wanted to refine the people in the cauldron into ashes.

"Hahaha, little thief! After entering my cauldron, no matter how many changes you have, you can't escape!"

Mingde Sanren laughed and felt secretly happy. The technique he practiced was called the "Huangting Danding Sutra". This technique is quite special. You must use the Dantian as the furnace and the Qihai as the cauldron to refine a cauldron in your body.

Before the Golden Elixir Stage reaches the Golden Elixir Stage, practitioners need to burn fire in the furnace, use their minds and spiritual consciousness to protect it, and at the same time they must collect a large number of treasures of heaven and earth to provide the cauldron in their body, which is called "collecting medicines and returning to the cauldron".

After reaching the Golden Elixir Stage, you can release the cauldron from your body. As long as you put your opponent in it, your magic power can be gradually eliminated and eventually refined into ashes.

Mingde Sanren saw Liang Yan being put into the cauldron, and Musanren's Dragon Escape Stump sealed the furnace for him. He knew that this person could not fly, and he was secretly happy.

He ranks low among the seven major scattered people, and his status is much worse than that of the five major hall masters. The sword magic powers that Liang Yan just showed were extraordinary. Even the true man of Poxie, one of the five major hall masters, almost suffered a great loss under him.

If he can capture this son, it will be a great achievement. In the future, his status in Qianyuan Holy Palace will definitely be able to rise to a higher level. Not to mention being on par with the five hall masters, he will at least be at the top of the seven scattered people.

However, just as he was proud of his heart, a violent sound suddenly came from the cauldron.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

A series of impact sounds came from the cauldron, and the entire bronze cauldron swayed left and right in the air, and it was a bit shaky.

"This boy still has more energy?"

Mingde Sanren was shocked, and his face became solemn. He flew into the air, his hands kept making tricks, and he was muttering even more.

As his magic tricks changed, the flames under the bronze furnace cauldron became more and more prosperous, and ancient runes the size of tadpoles began to appear on the cauldron body, and colorful lights surrounded the furnace cauldron.

The originally restless cauldron gradually stabilized after these strange phenomena appeared. Everyone below breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

"I also think that this kid has what ability? In the end, he is just a clown who jumps his head!" One of the elders in the Golden Dan realm laughed.

As soon as he said this, a person next to him immediately nodded and echoed: "Yes, Brother Mingde's 'Huangting Dan Cauldron Sutra' is indeed well-known. No matter how many changes you have, you can change three heads and six arms, as long as you enter this cauldron, your ability will be gone, and you will eventually be able to end up dead!"

"Hahaha, this kid overestimates himself. By the time the furnace is turned on, he is afraid that he has turned into a handful of ashes!"

The Jindan monks below were talking, but Taoist Mingde in the air frowned deeply and his face became paler.

"puff!"

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, Mingde Sanren suddenly opened his mouth and vomited a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the breath of his whole body began to wilt rapidly.

Seeing this, everyone was a little confused. However, before they could ask, they heard Mingde Sanren shouting loudly:

"Oh no, this kid is going to kick my cauldron! You guys, help me!"

As soon as he said this, the faces of the elders at the Jindan stage below changed drastically. The power of the cauldron furnace of Mingde Sanren has long been heard of. Not to mention a mere early stage monk in the Jindan stage, even a monk at the peak of the Jindan stage would be difficult to escape as long as he entered the cauldron.

"Who is this person sacred?"

More than ten Golden Dan Realm elders in Qianyuan Holy Palace had such an idea at the same time.

However, they didn't have time to think about it. They flew into the air almost at the same time, and kept making tricks in their hands, injecting magic power into the bronze furnace and cauldron to help Mingde Sanren defend their magical powers.

Seeing this, Mingde Sanren's face was slightly slower and was about to thank him, but the next moment, he saw a purple sword light poking out from the cauldron. At first, it was just a thin sword light. After a moment, the sword energy raged and evolved into a sword energy more than 30 feet long. It was mixed with the aura of the nine heavenly thunder, which actually slashed his entire cauldron with one sword!

"No!"

Mingde Sanren screamed. The cauldron was refined by him with his own essence, energy, and the three treasures of his spirit, spirit, and life. He never thought that he would be split from the inside.

His face was pale, blood was gushing from his mouth, and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. His whole body couldn't help but fall toward the Baiyu Square below.

The Jindan elders who helped to guard the bronze furnace cauldron also retreated more than ten steps in the air at this moment. The blood in their bodies surging, and the depression in their chest was hard to relieve. Suddenly, with a "Wow!", they each spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this moment, a figure jumped out of the broken cauldron.

This person looks very different from the white-robed young man just now. Not only is he taller, but he is tall and has wide shoulders. He is wearing a gray cloth robe with many damage on it.

Although his long hair was loose and his clothes were torn, his eyes were swept coldly at this moment. Although there were many Jindan monks present, no one dared to speak out again!
Chapter completed!