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Chapter 6002 Vajra's Angry Guard

Looking at the void ring in his hand, Zhang Yifeng immediately felt that his senior sister seemed not that hateful.

"Ninety thousand Shenxi stones, you won't have to worry about it now."

Zhang Yifeng slapped the Divine Light Palace, held out the flying boat and headed towards the south.

At this moment, on this Shura field, Liang Hong looked at the two of them leaving, his eyes full of resentment.

Ninety thousand Shenxi stones are not a small number. You should know that a small world like the Chaos Realm, or even hundreds of Shenxi stones can be bought from the hands of the world's original hunter. The price of 90,000 Shenxi stones is self-evident.

But this is not the point. The point is that these 90,000 Shenxi stones were paid out of their own pocket and have nothing to do with Beicang Mountain and this Shura Field.

For him, 90,000 Shenxi stones were also bleeding, and almost took out 50% of his family's fortune.

This account was naturally counted on Zhang Yifeng's head by Liang Hong.

"Check it out for me, what is the origin of this kid! I want him to pay the price!"

Even if Xiao Yu'er was captured to blackmail the south, it would be impossible to get 90,000 Shenxi stones. However, today Xiao Yu'er and Zhang Yifeng made a fuss on their own territory and took so many Shenxi stones from their hands, which made Liang Hong completely unacceptable.

Beicang Mountain is not far from the south to the south. The flying boats galloped. It didn't take long for Zhang Yifeng to return to his empty island.

I didn't go to find Zhao Tiansheng as soon as possible because I not only got enough Shenxi stones during this trip, but also got two treasures.

The Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd and this Sanskrit rosary bead all seem to be amazing treasures.

Although I don’t know why the great monk gave this Sanskrit rosary to himself, since he had the idea of ​​making a good relationship, Zhang Yifeng naturally would not refuse the kindness of others.

Not to mention that there was a senior sister staring at her side, I thought that the monk would not do anything.

Beside him, the flowing Shen Xi rolled like a small snake and climbed onto Zhang Yifeng's body. In just a few breaths, Zhang Yifeng coiled into a light cocoon.

Feeling the surging of the divine light around him, Zhang Yifeng took out the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd, and his divine thoughts moved. The imprint of Gan Jian's soul was engraved on it and his divine thoughts were immediately erased.

"I see."

When divine thoughts poured into it, Zhang Yifeng learned how to use this Huangxian Sword Gourd.

This gourd can nourish the power of taboos and turn it into sword intent. The stronger the perception of the power of taboos, the stronger the sword intent it turns into.

With an extra sword intent, the sword formation formed will undergo a huge change, and the power of the vision drawn cannot be said in the same way.

Zhang Yifeng touched his chin: "This is interesting. Speaking of which, it really coincides with the path I have taken."

In this practice, Zhang Yifeng was planning to collect the power of the nine levels of taboos to enter the divine sky, and this Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd could burst out its greatest effect on him.

As the four taboo forces of wind, thunder, water and fire poured into it, the first thing to merge the mysterious sword intent in the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd was Gangfeng. After a few breaths, a small green and transparent sword hung in the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd, lifelike, like a peerless divine weapon, with complex patterns on it.

After several days, the three taboo powers of heavenly thunder, weak water, and karma fire were all integrated with the sword intent, turning into a small sword and falling into the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd.

"This sword intent is really exquisite. I don't know who the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd came from. I think it's also a peerless sword immortal."

Zhang Yifeng thought so, and the Sixteen Saints suddenly appeared in Zhang Yifeng's hand. With Zhang Yifeng's thoughts, this strange-looking Taoist soldier was sucked into it by the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd.

"Sure enough, the use of this Huangxian Sword Gourd is not just about raising the sword intent, but about raising the sword itself."

As his own Taoist soldier, Zhang Yifeng could clearly sense the changes that happened after the Sixteen Saints of Silence entered the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd.

A series of powerful sword intents flowed on the sword edge, nourishing every sharpness of the Sixteen Saints of Silent. After only a few breaths, Zhang Yifeng felt that the Sixteen Saints of Silent had changed.

The original Sixteen Saints of Silence and His mind were in harmony, exuding an evil nature and a wisp of divine nature. At this time, a power completely suppressed the two energies of the gods and evils.

That power is not unusual, it is just sharp.

The unparalleled sharpness is enough to divide all things.

"If the Sixteen Saints of Silence are kept in the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd for thousands of years, I am afraid that this Taoist soldier can turn into a supreme divine weapon."

Zhang Yifeng was amazed. I have to say that this trip to Shura Field, the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd was definitely his biggest gain.

Instead, he looked at the Sanskrit rosary. This rosary was a masterpiece, but because it was a Buddhist magic weapon, Zhang Yifeng was a little troublesome when he refined it.

It took Zhang Yifeng a full half month to fully understand this power.

This rosary is called Vajra Angry Guard, driven by the divine light, which can attract the Vajra Dharma to protect it and all laws are not invaded.

"Oh, that great monk is really willing to give up. Such treasures are quite rare even in the Western Daluo Heaven."

Mr. Tong flew around Zhang Yifeng and said this.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifeng raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you say this?"

"Do you know when this rosary can be used?"

Before Zhang Yifeng could answer, Mr. Tong said, "Even if he enters the ninth level of the Divine Realm in the future, he can still use it!"

"A such a small rosary can still be used when it reaches the ninth level of the Divine Realm?"

"Yes, don't look like this small one. If you can get one hundred and eight, then it's not Vajra Angry Guard. I'm afraid you'll become Shakyamuni Angry Guard."

After Mr. Tong said this, Zhang Yifeng understood what it meant.

Although one of these rosary is inconspicuous, where is there one of them?

Not all Buddhist disciples are hanging on their bodies, but if the Vajra Angry Guard can gather 108, its power will definitely be unparalleled.

"This is really an opportunity."

Zhang Yifeng nodded and agreed with Mr. Tong, and was even more puzzled by Juexing's actions.

Just one encounter, why do you give me a treasure like this?

Of course, Zhang Yifeng didn't know that he had helped Xida Luotian a lot of fun.

After putting away the Vajra Angry Guard and the Yellow Immortal Sword Gourd, Zhang Yifeng's figure flashed and headed towards Zhao Tiansheng's empty island.

It seemed that he had noticed Zhang Yifeng coming, and Zhao Tiansheng waited in front of the Sky Island early.

"Sister Sister really favors you."

Zhao Tiansheng carried his hands on his back and looked at Zhang Yifeng with his eyes squinted.

"You won't be jealous of me again, fight, right?"

"No, at least I don't have the courage to go to the Beicang Mountain Shura Farm to please my senior sister."

Looking at the self-blame and helpless look on Zhao Tiansheng's face, Zhang Yifeng smiled bitterly.
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