This treasure is an ancient seal, with a spiritual turtle and a mysterious snake carved on it. It has a simple shape and is only the size of an egg.

"The black womb, turtle and snake are gathered together to help each other to show their male and female, after all, they are close friends!"

Chen Anping looked stern and chanted a spell.

The seal platform became stronger in the wind, and the spiritual turtle and the mysterious snake suddenly transformed out, turning into two precious lights, one yin and one yang, one black and one white.

These two precious lights entangled each other, rolling and rushing towards Zhang Qianlei.

Chen Anping followed the two treasure lights and rushed forward, using the Zhenwu Demon Clever, and slapped Zhang Qianlei with a fierce palm.

"Zhenwu Emperor Seal! This is the treasure of the Wudang Sect's sect!"

"Oh my God, this is a real magic weapon! It's so powerful!"

"The treasure light of the spiritual turtle and mysterious snake can crush the master with one wisp, and kill the god realm with one wisp!"

"Zhang Qianlei, you still don't abandon the secret and throw yourself into the light and kneel down to admit defeat? Tang Linglong, when do you want to wait?"

Many Wudang disciples were shocked and exclaimed when they saw this, their eyes wide open, and their faces were full of anticipation and excitement.

"Hmph, Zhang Qianlei is dead this time!"

Even Gong Yile was excited: "This is a magic weapon passed down by Emperor Zhenwu! It's so powerful!"

Wu Chen of Vajra Temple was also shocked and envious: "Lingbao! This is a Lingbao! Only Wudang has such a powerful magic weapon!"

"Hmm? It's actually a real magic weapon! There's even a bit of spiritual treasure trend!"

Seeing this, Jiang Tian's pupils shrank and he was slightly frightened.

The spiritual turtle and mysterious snake on it actually attached a trace of the original souls of these two divine beasts.

Although it is not a weapon spirit refined by a practitioner, its essence is the same, it has spirituality and can attack on its own.

"Damn, the foundation of the ancient martial arts is really rich! Master Dao is in danger this time!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qianlei was frightened and stepped onto the sky, exerting the Heavenly Thunder God Fist to the extreme.

Boom boom boom boom!

He opened and closed his arms, and was fierce and fierce, and he punched seven or eight times in a row.

Everyone understands that Zhang Qianlei's cultivation is definitely not inferior to Chen Anping, but he is much worse than magic weapons.

The ancient martial arts should be a semi-hidden sect, which secretly supported strength in the secular world and had a good relationship with the official. Not only did it preserve the Taoist tradition in its entirety, but it also collected a lot of treasures in heaven and earth.

But the Tianshi Sect is too far away.

Most of the disciples followed Jiang Guangtou to the treasure island, and finally gradually perished in the struggle.

The part that remained in China was already incomplete, severely suppressed by various forces, and experienced catastrophes such as the Four Olds.

Basically, all the magic weapons of the Heavenly Master Sect were lost.

Sure enough, two precious lights easily flashed through Zhang Qianlei's thunder fist, and Chen Anping's vicious palm arrived in a blink of an eye.

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"Master Zhang is in danger!"

Tang Linglong exclaimed, her face full of astonishment.

"Don't worry, it's just a spiritual treasure, and it's too long and his magic power is about to fade. He won't be in any danger!"

Jiang Tian smiled disdainfully.

He did not look at the two people in the sky at all, but looked at the depths of the rolling sea of ​​clouds, and a hint of strangeness appeared on his face.

"Who is this person? How could he be so calm?"

At this time, some Wudang disciples noticed Jiang Tian, ​​who was still alive, and secretly praised him.

But immediately turned his eyes to Zhang Qianlei and Chen Anping in the sky.
Chapter completed!