Chapter 139 How Can the Original Magical Power Not Be Considered a Magical Power?

Chen State.

Lingfeng Ferry.

This was originally a ferry with boats and ships.

Later, some strange things often happened here, and people passing by were often blown away by inexplicable winds. This ferry was abandoned and few people came.

But now, this ferry is bustling again.

Because the Guangming Palace asked the Blood-robed Sword God to meet at Lingfeng Ferry.

At this time, a tall treasure ship stopped at Lingfeng Ferry, and three Shenying deacons from Guangming Palace gathered here.

Two Shenying late and one Shenying middle, this strength is comparable to several major sects in Chen State.

At this time, on the treasure ship, in addition to the three Shenying deacons of Guangming Palace, there are also many Shenying strongmen from Chen State.

"The so-called Blood-robed Sword God is probably the Earth Sword Marquis. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive and joined the Shenhua Club, causing trouble for several True Lords." The speaker was Dongchang Gong, with a strong sense of self-blame on his face.

True Lord Wukong glanced at Lord Dongchang and said in a buzzing voice: "It's not your fault, it's the Blood-robed Sword God who is stirring up trouble!"

At the beginning, True Lord Wukong came to Chen State to play and took a fancy to the mansion of Marquis Dijian.

Under the mansion, there is a spiritual eye, which has the essence of the treasure Xingluo.

This thing absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, contains the aura of golden evil, and is enough to be the carrier of the local golden elixir.

So, True Lord Wukong just expressed his wishes.

Duke Dongchang drove out all the people in Marquis Dijian's mansion.

At that time, the people in Marquis Dijian's mansion were unwilling to leave and cried. True Lord Wukong heard it and was annoyed. He blurted out: "Go to the doghouse!"

The daughter of Marquis Dijian, who was over 90 years old and old, was forced to live in the doghouse.

Later, Duke Dongchang secretly made a move and slaughtered the entire mansion of Marquis Dijian.

After all, he had offended someone, so he would just cut the grass and root it out, leaving no future troubles!

Duke Dongchang came here now just to cling to Guangming Palace.

After all, the Earth Sword Marquis seems to have changed his name to Blood-robed Sword God, and his cultivation seems to have improved, otherwise he wouldn't dare to do this.

"The Earth Sword Marquis' family has such an ending, all of which is their own fault, and they have offended the True Lord." Dongchang Gong said righteously, "When the Blood-robed Sword God comes, I will definitely persuade him to turn back from his wrong path and apologize to the Palace of Light."

Dongchang Gong was just talking.

He wanted the Blood-robed Sword God to clash with the Palace of Light.

Get rid of the Blood-robed Sword God with the help of the Palace of Light.

"Apologize, hum!" True Lord Wukong was angry.

This time the incident was a big deal, and it caused a wave in Cuiyunzhou.

He was in retreat, but was forced out of retreat and came to this place where no one was going to apologize. He was so angry?

Apologize?

The apology from the Palace of Light, let's see if the Blood-robed Sword God dares to accept it.

"This Blood-robed Sword God is a cowardly coward who only dares to instigate secretly. I guess you guys won't be able to wait for him to come here." A Divine Infant cultivator said.

At this time, many cultivators of the Chen Kingdom stood on the side of the Palace of Light.

They were even more angry and disgusted with the Blood-robed Sword God, and they wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

They were afraid that the Blood-robed Sword God's affairs would affect their status in the Palace of Light.

"Why do the True Lords of the Palace of Light need to take action? If he comes, we will capture him and make him apologize to the True Lords of the Palace of Light!"

Hearing this, True Lord Wukong, who was drinking wine, dissatisfaction with coming to this godforsaken place dissipated a lot.

At this time, outside the treasure ship, on a small boat, a girl in green was standing, followed by an old woman.

The old woman looked at the huge treasure ship and said softly, "The Palace of Light is here. Miss Ya, can you go aboard and tell us?"

The old woman was a cultivator in the Divine Infant Stage. The girl in green beside her was a Yuan Dan, but the old woman had special respect for the girl in green.

The girl in green, named Jiang Ya, was ranked 15th on the Eastern Land Prodigy List.

There were so many Eastern Land Prodigies that even the Hundred Kingdoms could not find one who could enter the Eastern Land Prodigy List.

This girl was ranked 15th. If she had not been unlucky, she would have become a Purple Mansion Power in the future.

This talent was enough to look down on the Eastern Land.

The most terrifying thing about Jiang Ya was not her cultivation talent, but her knowledge of the world's skills, as well as her annotations and modifications.

It was because of this that she was accepted as a disciple by the Pavilion Master of Ascension Pavilion.

This was something that the top three on the Eastern Land Prodigy List dreamed of.

The Pavilion Master of Ascension Pavilion, named Wu Tian Lao Ren, was the closest person to the legendary Yin Shen realm among the Eastern Land Purple Mansion Powers.

That is the Yin God Realm. According to legend, it touches the realm of immortals and gods.

Once Elder Wu Tian enters the Yin God Realm, how can Jiang Ya's status be compared with the top three of the Eastern Land Prodigy List?

"No." Jiang Ya shook her head, "I came here just because there might be some fighting here, and I want to watch the fighting. As for the Guangming Palace... Ling Su hates it very much, how can I get involved with the Guangming Palace?"

Dengtian Pavilion collects the world's magic formulas.

Jiang Ya is interested in any magic formula in the world.

For her, who is in the Yuandan period, watching the fighting between the Shenying cultivators will also benefit a lot.

Her Tao is to adapt the magic formula and create the magic formula.

She has been persevering on this path.

Finally, when she enters the Shenying, she can awaken the magical powers related to it.

When she enters the Zifu and understands the essence of the spiritual energy in this world, she can use Tao to comprehend her own original magical powers.

Jiang Ya thought of something and suddenly said, "If the Blood-robed Sword God is weak and is defeated quickly, Elder Shi, please go and fight with the people from the Bright Palace. I want to see their Taoism."

Hearing this, the old woman nodded: "I obey, Miss Ya."

As night falls, a small boat floats on the water.

Jiang Ya stood in front of the boat, her consciousness immersed in the jade slips.

Every moment, she practices her own way.

The waves are vast and the moon is flowing in the mist.

Suddenly, Jiang Ya opened her eyes.

The old woman also raised her head, with a solemn look in her eyes.

I saw a man in a blood-colored robe among the waves of the sea, walking on the water.

A full moon hung in the sky, and the cold moonlight shone on his body, and the reflected light turned out to be red.

"What a powerful bloody scent!"

"How many people were killed?"

"Blood-clothed Sword God?"

At this time, on the treasure ship of the Guangming Palace, the eyes of more than a dozen divine infants fell on the figure in blood-clothed robes on the water.

Their eyes were filled with uncertainty and a hint of fear.

The three divine infants in the Guangming Palace were stunned for a moment when they saw the bloody robes, and then Zhenjun Wukong shouted: "The blood is overwhelming, how many innocent souls have been caused by your men!

If I had known about such a troll for a long time, I would definitely kill you on the spot. How can I allow you to cause harm to the world? "

Originally, the three divine infants from the Guangming Palace were still thinking of making a superficial show of apology and then causing trouble for the Blood-clothed Sword God.

But when they saw the bloody sword god, they felt that there was no need to be superficial.

How many people were killed to create this strong bloody aura all over the body?

This is not a sword god, this is obviously a troll.

Such a big demon can be killed directly.

Under the full moon, the blood-stained robe glowed with a strange light. His voice was hoarse and cold.

At this time, Qi Yuan has already entered the state, acting as his own vest.

“My daughter is innocent, eloquent, and extremely smart.

I wish I could pluck the stars and the moon from the sky and give them to her.

The result...you actually forced her to live in a doghouse, and this matter is not over yet! "

When Duke Dongchang heard this, he looked surprised.

Naivety?

Sharp-tongued?

Di Jianhou, your ninety-year-old daughter doesn’t have many teeth, right?

However, the blood-clothed sword god in front of them seemed to have a layer of blood mist on his face, and they could not see his face clearly.

"With such a devil, all eighteen generations of our ancestors should go to hell!" Duke Dongchang also took the opportunity to say.

At this time, Qi Yuan's eyes showed a trace of doubt: "Didn't you, Guangming Palace, come to apologize? Is this your attitude?"

He came here precisely because Guangming Palace said it wanted to apologize.

He was going to extort some money.

"If you were a righteous monk, I would apologize for your minor mistakes, but...you, a demonic monk, do you deserve my apology?" Zhenjun Wukong once again stood on the moral high ground at this moment, feeling divine. Refreshing.

When Qi Yuan heard this, his eyes were disappointed.

"It seems that I still overestimated the moral level of some people."

“I originally thought that everyone in the Guangming Palace was a gentleman with the world in mind.

The road to immortality is vast, but he is willing to conquer demons and eliminate demons. He can be said to be a true immortal.

It's a pity, it's a pity, I was still thinking that if you compensate me with some spiritual stones, I won't hold you accountable. "

Qi Yuan said, looking really disappointed and lost his mind.

This made the three Guangming Palace Divine Infants on the treasure ship a little confused.

Does this person really admire their Guangming Palace?

"Hmph!" Zhenjun Wukong will not let go of the Blood-clothed Sword God because of this, "A demon monk is worthy of admiring our Guangming Palace?"

The late stage divine infant next to him couldn't help but ask: "How many spiritual stones do you want to compensate?"

"She is my dear daughter. The compensation must be at least... 10 million..." Qi Yuan said, feeling that he was going to be short, so he cruelly increased the price, "Ten trillion spiritual stones!"

There was silence on the treasure ship.

A few breaths passed before Duke Dongchang showed an angry look on his face: "Marquis Dijian, are you kidding the True Lord of the Palace of Light, right?"

Ten trillion spiritual stones?

How much this is is unimaginable!

The rest of the Chen Kingdom's divine infants also verbally attacked Qi Yuan at this moment.

"It's really ridiculous. First, he fabricated and slandered the True Lord of Guangming Palace, and now he is also deliberately extorting money. This kind of thief must be killed!"

A group of divine infants criticized Qi Yuanguchi and convicted him.

Qi Yuan faces the blame alone.

He felt weak and helpless.

Although he made it up, but... does it have to be false if it is made up?

He was very angry, like a migrant worker who was owed wages: "I will kill you!"

Qi Yuan rushed directly to the treasure ship.

There was a scornful smile in Zhenjun Wukong's eyes: "How many magical powers does a divine infant from a mere land of hundreds of countries have? Do you still dare to attack me?"

The magical powers awakened by the Divine Infant Monk are also graded.

Among them, the ninth grade is the lowest and the first grade is the highest.

Seven, eight, and nine are low-grade, and one, two, and three are high-grade.

Above the first level, there are even higher ones.

And the magical power of Zhenjun Wukong is the first level.

Most of the divine infants in places like the Land of Hundred Kingdoms have low-grade magical powers, and even if they occasionally have magical powers, they are still mid-grade.

Therefore, when the Divine Infant of the Guangming Palace comes here, it is all a dimensionality reduction attack, and the gap is too big.

On the boat, the old woman shook her head: "The three divine infants in the Guangming Palace all have high-grade supernatural powers. There are also twelve other divine infants on them. The blood-clothed sword god, it is quite unwise to act like this."

The divine infants from the land of hundreds of kingdoms all have too weak magical powers.

The combat power is naturally lower than that of the Divine Infant of the Palace of Light.

Jiang Ya looked at the blood-clothed sword god at this moment, with a doubtful look in her eyes.

For some reason, the blood-clothed sword god gave her a strange feeling.

At this time, Qi Yuan was holding a blood-red sword with a ferocious look on his face: "Do you think you are the only ones with magical powers? I have them too!"

He held his sword and flew towards the treasure ship, like a bloody crow in the night sky.

Zhenjun Wukong had a sneer in his eyes: "I'll meet you!"

He flew away from the treasure ship and raised his hand toward the sky.

"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"The Sword of Glory!"

"Kill all evil spirits!"

Following his voice, endless sunlight fell on him.

His whole being became holy and glorious.

With a lightsaber in his hand condensed, he looked like a righteous person with an immortal style.

With one sword, it can sweep away all the evil spirits in the world.

Qi Yuan looked at the lightsaber and shook his head: "That's not how lightsabers are used. You have to change your clothes and remember to transform.

No, you have to change your personality first, and then your lightsaber transformation will be interesting! "

On Blue Star, there was a time when lightsaber transformation became quite popular in short videos.

Ordinary clothes, then a lightsaber appears, and then in dim light, sexy clothes.

Among them, some versions are too large.

The current King Wukong used magical powers and was evaluated by Qi Yuan as a lightsaber transformation.

The awe-inspiring righteousness radiated from Zhenjun Wukong, with anger on his face, like an angry god: "A first-grade magical sword, let's see how you catch it!"

"How can you catch my magical power?"

At this time, the bloody sword in Qi Yuan's hand was finally unsealed.

There was a terrifying and weird aura.

Qi Yuan hadn't used it yet, only the sword body was revealed, and the color of the water under his feet turned blood red.

Red is spreading.

Even the brilliant sunlight of the Brilliant Sword was contaminated by blood.

True Lord Wukong seemed to have fallen into an endless hell, entangled in blood.

"Let me show you... my magical powers!"

The virtual world's ruler's inner demon is activated at this moment.

The color of blood is no longer limited to that one-third of an acre.

The entire Lingfengdu seemed to be sinking into a blood prison.

The dark wind roars and the sea of ​​blood rolls!

All the Divine Infant cultivators had expressions of astonishment and horror on their faces.

Zhenjun Wukong was even more frightened: "This...original magical power..."

He was afraid, he flinched, but he fell into sinking.

The ruler of the virtual world, Inner Demon Yin, is engraved on the bloody sword.

With one sword move, it was comparable to the engraved-level supreme exerting its original magical power.

The level of the original magical power of the ruler of the virtual world, Heart Demon Yin, is not low.

Dealing with a divine infant?

That's a nuclear weapon to kill a chicken!

In just one breath, Zhenjun Wukong turned into a ball of blood.

Qi Yuan looked at the blood and showed off: "Is my magical power stronger than yours?"

Unfortunately, Lord Wukong is dead and cannot answer him at all.

On the treasure ship, those divine infants were trembling.

Origin...supernatural power!

The blood-clothed sword god used his original magical power!

Although many of them have never seen Zi Mansion take action.

But as soon as Qi Yuan took action, they knew that it was the original magical power!

The original magical power is a method that Zi Mansion can master.

Seeing through the true nature is simply not something that the Divine Infant can resist!

The blood-clothed sword god... turned out to be the powerful master of the Zi Mansion!

In the land of hundreds of countries, a great power from the Zi Mansion appeared?

Duke Dongchang on the field felt a thump in his heart and was extremely frightened.

Why did it suddenly become the Zi Mansion?

The expressions of the other two divine infants from the Guangming Palace also changed drastically, but they still maintained a trace of composure.

After all, there are dozens of Zifus in the Guangming Palace.

"Senior, using the original magical power to deal with the magical power of Zhenjun Wukong is a bit too bullying." The arrogant and domineering Divine Infant of Guangming Palace now spoke in a much softer tone.

Not as domineering as before.

However, the arrogance in his bones is still there.

After all, they were from the Palace of Light and had no direct enmity with the Blood-clothed Sword God.

Zhenjun Wukong had a grudge against the Blood-clothed Sword God, so he killed them all.

"Why is the original magical power not a magical power?" Qi Yuan said matter-of-factly.

In this sentence, he still plagiarized Wu Tong, but Wu Tong has been killed by him, so this is not considered plagiarism.

He said, holding the sword in hand, and headed towards the treasure ship.

The expression of the divine infant in the Guangming Palace changed slightly: "Senior, do you want to kill them all?

Although the senior belongs to the Zi Mansion, our Guangming Palace has no shortage of monks at the same level as the senior.

Moreover, senior has already killed Zhenjun Wukong who humiliated you, so let’s forget about it.

Hope seniors need to think twice before taking action! "

At this time, it is impossible to defeat him.

I can only be reasonable.

"Humph." Qi Yuan looked at these people coldly, "That's not what you said just now."

When he appeared just now, these divine babies kept insulting him.

Moreover, almost all the divine infants looked at him with murderous intent in their eyes, wanting to do justice for heaven immediately.

Now...you have a different face?

"Senior, have you really decided to be an enemy of our Guangming Palace?" the late-stage Divine Infant monk said coldly.

"It's your Guangming Palace who wants to be my enemy!" Qi Yuan said without any further hesitation.

The inner demon of the ruler of the virtual world burst out at this moment.

The huge treasure ship seemed to be stained red with blood at this moment.

All the divine infants on the boat looked crazy.

"No!"

"Ah, I shouldn't have killed my brother and insulted my sister-in-law!"

"I really didn't mean to do that. Who made him so talented?"

The inner demon appeared, and the magnificent treasure ship turned into a bloody demon domain in an instant.

More than a dozen divine infant monks danced with their hands and feet, their faces were hideous, their inner demons were rampant, and they looked miserable. In the end, they all died.

The slaves and singing girls on the treasure ship were trembling at this moment, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world.

"It's boring. They are not enough for my sword." Qi Yuan put away his sword.

The people in Guangming Palace were too weak, and he couldn't use the power of the golden elixir at all.

He estimated that even the purple palaces in Guangming Palace could not force him to sacrifice the golden elixir.

It is estimated that... only the emperor-level Jinglong crown is worth his sacrifice of the golden elixir.

After all, according to the Iceberg Tyrant, the emperor-level Jinglong crown is enough to exert the power of the Yin God level.

Yin God... too strong.

That is a real immortal god!

Immortal gods who are not visible in the world!

Mortals and cultivators, all have to bow down to the immortal god when they see him!

Qi Yuan put away his sword, he glanced around, and his voice rolled: "The Palace of Light pretended to apologize, but actually sent people to besiege me. If I don't take revenge, it will be unforgivable!

I, the Blood-robed Sword God, officially declare war on the Palace of Light!

Either the Palace of Light will be destroyed, or I will die!"

Qi Yuan shouted, and his voice spread for dozens of miles.

All the cultivators who were besieging here were shocked and moved.

This Blood-robed Sword God turned out to be a Purple Mansion power!

A Purple Mansion power finally appeared in the land of Hundred Kingdoms!

Qi Yuan waved his hand, and all the storage bags fell into his hands.

These white moonlights came here from thousands of miles away to see him. There was no reason for him not to take the gifts they gave.

After he took the storage bag, he was about to leave when a gentle voice came: "Senior, please stay."

PS: There is still a very late chapter, everyone should get up in the morning to read it, sorry sorry.