Taiqing Asking the Dao

Chapter 43: Fenbao and Fenbaoya (3)

Daozu gave Tongtian three precious swords, and said those words again, which immediately changed the expressions of many gods and demons.

A small number of gods and demons knew the time of the Dao Demon War, and had also seen the horror of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Although they had not experienced it personally, the cold and terrifying aura had long been imprinted in their hearts.

Now, such a sword array has fallen into Tongtian's hands.

What shocked most of the gods and demons was that what Daozu said could not be broken without the power of the four saints.

Who can break such a formation?

In the future, when they are all sanctified and the Sanqing are one, who can break this formation?

Thinking in my heart, many gods and demons have listed Sanqing as an existence that must not be provoked in their hearts. Otherwise, I am afraid that I will die without knowing how to die. The long river, the existence that even the long river of fate cannot escape.

Therefore, it is better to stay away from such an existence.

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Tong Tian had two of the four swords of Jade Immortal in his hands, and the Taishang naturally knew that Daozu would give him the other two. As for the blood-transforming sword, it should be regarded as making up for not giving the most precious sword.

However, with Zhu Xian's four swords in hand, the sword formation is also an innate treasure, which is not bad.

After all, it is best to have the same morality and meaning.

After Tong Tian looked at it, he put away the three precious swords.

At this time, Daozu's eyes had turned to Nuwa.

When Nuwa saw the first three, she had already obtained two supreme treasures, and three top-grade congenital spiritual treasures, which could form the congenital treasure Zhuxian sword array in Tongtian's hands. When it comes to her, she is also looking forward to what magic weapon Daozu will bestow on her.

But thinking about it, it shouldn't be too bad. Yuanshi and Tongtian are Taoist disciples, and they are also Taoist's closed disciples, so it shouldn't be too bad.

I don't have many magic weapons in my hand, and the ones that can get on the table are my companion spirit treasures and the congenital gourd that I got halfway up Buzhou Mountain in the past. The others are not innate spirit treasures.

Therefore, Nuwa is looking forward to the treasure from Daozu in her heart.

After Daozu's eyes fell on Nuwa, he showed a smile and said, "Nuwa, you are gentle and kind, and you don't like to fight, but you have a lot of merit to do in the future, so I will give you the map of mountains and rivers, red Hydrangea, one attack and one defense, can protect you well in the future!"

After finishing speaking, he flipped through his hands, took out two magic weapons, and handed them to Nuwa.

The red hydrangea, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, is a sacred weapon of merit and virtue, which can establish the three marriages of heaven, earth and people, and can master the marriage of the three realms. And the power is astonishing, no matter how much mana you have, there is no way to escape, and you will die if you touch it, and you can't keep your body and soul. Of course, it has no such great effect on people of the same level.

The Map of Mountains, Rivers and Lands, the ultimate innate spiritual treasure, this treasure is so powerful that it is comparable to the innate treasure. It is a map of the prehistoric, recording the direction of the prehistoric mountains, rivers and lands. Inside it is a vast universe, which can breed hundreds of millions of creatures, and is full of life. between death.

In this picture, there is a small world similar to the real community. When facing the enemy, the enemy can be included in it, and those whose cultivation base is worse than her can't get out. If you are both saints, you can also get it, but it doesn't take long.

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After Daozu gave Nuwa the magic weapon, he didn't speak again, as if the next four were insignificant.

A dark cloud flashed in Dijun's eyes, and he sat on the futon, but he had no destiny with the Taoist ancestor, was not accepted as a disciple, and had no Hongmeng Ziqi, and even Fenbao did not have his own share. Emotions, of course, are false.

But before Di Jun and Hong Yun could speak, the two registered disciples at the end, Jie Yin and Zhun Ti, had already begun to cry.

Is there such a big difference between official disciples and registered disciples? How can I say that I am also a registered disciple, so I won’t give nothing, right?

With the situation just now,

At this time, it was natural to cry.

The two knelt down to Daozu and cried, "Teacher, be merciful. My west has been barren since the last calamity. Not only are there few creatures, but there are no spiritual treasures. Please be merciful, teacher, and give me some magic weapons to defend myself... "

Hearing this, Daoist Hongjun slowly opened his eyes and glanced at them, which made Dijun and Hongyun's hearts sink, wouldn't they give it to them again, and then he didn't have a share? How can this be so...

"Di Jun, you are the ruler of the demon clan, controlling all demons. The poor Taoist gave you the Qiankun Fan to help you control hundreds of millions of demon clans. I hope you make good use of it!"

At the moment when Di Jun secretly guessed in his heart, Dao Zu's voice came, and he was startled, as if he thought he heard it wrong.

But within a breath, Di Jun had already reacted, with a look of joy on his face, and hurriedly thanked, "Thank you Daozu!"

He has already seen that this Qiankun Fan is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. The most important point is that this treasure can accommodate thousands of monsters and souls, helping him control hundreds of millions of monster races, which is indeed what he needs most now.

Di Jun felt better after not being left behind by the Taoist ancestor, and the faces of Tai Yi and the others were not so ugly, otherwise, what's the point of sitting on this futon, there is no benefit at all.

After giving the magic weapon to Di Jun, he looked at Hong Yun again.

"Hongyun, you are a casual cultivator. The poor Taoist gave you a magic weapon to balance the scales. This treasure contains the way of balance. When facing the enemy, it can be forcibly pulled to the same level. This treasure is ineffective against saints and Hunyuan. The bigger the difference, the shorter the time..."

Daozu Hongjun said in his mouth, flipped his hands, and took out a magic weapon in the shape of a scale, which was the top-grade innate spirit treasure weighing the scales.

The expressions of the gods and demons changed, and they forcibly pulled each other to the same level. In this way, it was of great benefit to Hong Yun.

Although it is invalid for saints and Hunyuan, what about below this level?

It is estimated that even the existence of Taishang who is close to Hunyuan can pull it off, right?

But think about it, an existence like Taishang is pulled above the same level, even if the time is only a few breaths, it is still difficult to defeat.

Because the Taishang Realm is too high, the Dao of comprehension and control is too profound, and it is not at the same level at all, so it is difficult to defeat.

But what about existences other than Taishang? What about other monks and gods and demons? They are not too high, and it will not be so easy for them to fall into such a balanced way. After all, Hong Yun is also a mid-stage quasi-sage.

The demon who was not kind to Hongyun just now felt a little shaken in his heart. After all, this magic weapon is not easy!

Di Jun's expression sank slightly. Although his magic weapon was suitable for him, the magic weapon given to Hong Yun was obviously more powerful!

"Thank you Daozu!"

Hong Yun was overjoyed, and hurriedly took it.

Jieyin and Zhunti couldn't help showing envious expressions on their faces, crying to themselves, how could the Lingbao be given to others so well.

It's my turn, shouldn't be too bad, right?

The two thought about it in their hearts, and when they saw Daozu's eyes turned to them, they were suddenly overjoyed.

Finally, it was my turn to go west.

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