Proof of Longevity

After Zhang Shiyang looked at the scenery in the cave mansion, he took out the cobweb that had been painstakingly painstaking, and even lost the Tai Chi picture. Sitting in front of the stove, Zhang Shiyang was secretly thinking about what magic weapon should be sacrificed. Turning to Zu Hongjun's handwritten notes, Zhang Shiyang fixed his gaze on the introduction of a magic weapon. "Huntian Ling" is the magic weapon of Nezha, the Great God of Sanhai Huitan. Speaking of Nezha, I don’t think I need to introduce it. Huntianling is Nezha’s most valuable companion. Although it cannot be said to be the top magic weapon of the Three Realms, it can also be said to be the top grade among the magic weapons. And this Hun Tian Ling's biggest special surname is damaged, and it can be repaired again, which is really mysterious.

After making up his mind, Zhang Shiyang picked up the spider web in his hand and ran his mana. Soon the giant web that had existed for tens of thousands of years disappeared, and the spider silks on the giant web kept separating one by one, turning into strips of spider silk floating. up in the air. Zhang Shiyang opened his eyes at this time, and thousands of laws continued to evolve, disappear, destroy and rebirth in his eyes, all kinds of mysterious things are not enough. Zhang Shiyang pinched a fire control technique, and the ground fire burst out of the earth's center with a bang, and rushed towards the round mirror-like world of fire in the sky on the platform where the treasure refining artifacts were sacrificed. Unfortunately, Zhang Shiyang Without opening the skyfire prohibition, the ground fire had no choice but to fall back to the place in the center of the platform and burn, and countless tongues of fire sprang out. Zhang Shiyang's eyes flickered, and the law in his eyes was calculated to the extreme. Looking at these 100,000 spider silks, Zhang Shiyang waved his big sleeve, and the spider silk fell into the ground fire. I don’t know which spider clan was able to leave this spider silk. The raging ground fire could not melt it. It was scorched by the ground fire. The spider silk became crystal clear under the temperature of, and divine light flickered out of it.

Zhang Shiyang sneered secretly in his heart. He himself had sacrificed two pieces of treasures. Naturally, he had great experience in the way of refining treasures, and he had a lot of research on the materials for refining treasures. This spider silk was left by the great power of the Sea Spider Clan, and was equivalent to the life thing of the Sea Spider Clan. How could it not have its brand and divine consciousness in it. Zhang Shiyang's use of earth fire to burn the spider silk really showed clues. Not only did the material itself resist and protect against external forces, but also the divine mind of the old monster who didn't know how long he had lived was gradually awakening. Zhang Shiyang laughed weirdly: "Since it is in my Zhang Shiyang's hands, then you obediently give me a deep sleep and annihilate it". After finishing speaking, he saw a long sword in Zhang Shiyang's hand. The brilliance of this long sword was restrained, and there was no clue. But the person who saw this sword at the first sight would definitely have a word "weapon" in his heart, and it was definitely a fierce gas that could make the blood flow in the heavens and the world.

Looking at this sword, Zhang Shiyang was a little excited: "This is the capital for himself to stand in the heavens and worlds in the future. This is his last support. If he loses his surname, he will die." The sword of Zhu Xian just swept across the surface of those spider silks lightly, and all the imprints were wiped out by this fierce sword aura, and turned into a spiritual surname to be absorbed by these spider silks. At the same time, under the endless deep sea of ​​the North Sea, a stern roar came from the territory of the Sea Spider Clan: "Who damaged the consciousness of this seat and woke Ben sitting in this endless sleep? , It’s a sin worthy of death, causing this seat to fall short.” As these words were finished, I saw a black giant spider slowly standing up, exuding a breath of time on its body. , Rippling in the surrounding waters. Zhang Shiyang didn't know that his actions awakened an old antique in advance, and Zhang Shiyang waved the immortal sword into the hair behind his head. Looking at these 100,000 spider silks, all the divine light in Zhang Shiyang's eyes was restrained. One of the spider silks flew gently in front of Zhang Shiyang, Zhang Shiyang's right hand was like a knife, and he stretched out his index finger to carve tadpole-sized seals on the spider silk. It is hard to imagine that the spider silk with the thickness of the hair could be carved by Zhang Shiyang, and the seal was the size of a tadpole.

That's right, it's the size of the tadpole, so some people will ask: "The tadpole is many times thicker than the hair. How can it be possible to engrave a tadpole-sized talisman on the thin hair." That's right, that's it, you heard it right. The tadpole-sized talisman seal instantly stretched and covered the spider silk. At this time, there was no magical doctor's brilliance. It was just a talisman seal. A spider silk is three hundred meters long and can be covered by fifty tadpole-sized talisman seals. Of course, it is definitely not a complete coverage, but a uniform coverage with gaps. There are fifty talisman seals per hair, and there are a total of one hundred thousand hairs, and five million talisman seals are to be carved. This is a big project. The immortal road has no time limit, and the long road is long. Zhang Shiyang's time is slowly passing away in the carving of the talisman seal.

Supreme Master, Shanmen, the disciples who guarded the mountain were chatting casually. Suddenly, there was a burst of fairy music in the distance, and it came to my ears leisurely. A few disciples who guarded the mountain looked into the distance, and saw that the heavens and the earth were suddenly brilliant, and a large group of men and horses flew towards the Supreme Master in the distance. Extremely approaching, the fat man among them took a sigh of relief: "So handsome." You said: "The strange beast pulls the cart, Gong'e drums music, wherever it goes, the petals are really scattered, and the petals are full of good fortune." The first is Qianming Gong'e, there are drummers, dancing, and flower-spreading. Those who have a great opportunity to pass by can get a smallpox, and they will instantly bloom. There are eight odd beasts pulling a cart in the middle. These eight odd beasts are all in the realm of heaven and man, so they are really angry. Behind the eight monsters is a huge frame. This frame is terrific, with three floors, it's like a small Dongfu, on that frame there are Gong'e and Lishi who shuttle back and forth. The bursts of fragrant fragrance continued to scatter in it, attracting all the beasts to follow. However, this frame is more than just a flowery frame. The specific magical effect is not transparent. Behind this frame are three thousand ferocious monsters following.

This group of people attracted everyone's attention. When they were still a few miles away from the gate of Taishangjiao's mountain, the group of people dropped their heads and walked to the mountainside of Taishangjiao's mountain. One of the guys who looked like a rat-headed rat-brain came to a few stunned disciples, and saw the obsessiveness in the eyes of the guardian disciples, and a trace of contempt passed through his eyes. However, although I secretly despised the disciple of this supreme educator, his surname was not good, but in the face of this world-recognized giant, the rat-headed rat-brained guy did not show contempt, and coughed: "Several daoists are polite. The frame of my demon king’s eighth prince came, and asked a few fellow daoists to pass it on." Those junior disciples have been cultivating **** the mountain. Nowhere have they seen such a posture, but after all, they are the number one sect in the world, and the self-arrogance that they have cultivated all the year round still exists. He glanced at this rat-headed rat-brained guy, the thin man secretly embarrassed his previous expression, and thought that he was too educated to be the number one card game, and he must have the arrogance of the top school, then he raised his head proudly and said: You Wait here and wait, I will go up the mountain to pass on for you.

But before the thin man took out the communication jade talisman, he saw a flash of retreat from a distance, and he was near before he breathed. When the light dissipated, it was revealed that an old man in a purple robes was revealed, but he was an elder surnamed Wang who was one of the five great golden immortal Taoists of the Supreme Sovereign Church. Seeing the coercion on the old man, the rat-headed and rat-brained guy didn't dare to neglect: "Zi Tian is the steward under the framework of the Eighth Prince of the Demon Emperor, and I have met the elders." The purple-clothed old man saw the prototype of the rat-head rat-brain guy at a glance. It turned out to be a rat spirit. Elder Wang didn't care about this kind of young man, and immediately said indifferently: "Go tell your prince, and say that I am a teacher to come to welcome him up the mountain." The mouse spirit nodded immediately when he heard the words, and quickly ran to the frame of the car and muttered a whisper. As soon as the mouse spirit finished speaking, he saw a hustle and bustle around the frame, a group of maids lined up in a pair, and a young man wearing a golden python robe walked out. As the man walked out, the world seemed to light up a beacon for him for an instant, as if he was the center of the world, and an air of arrogance could not help but even be emitted.

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