Chapter 331: The Power of the Fourth-Rank Magical Instrument

In the arena.

Rune mage Lan Jiuge launched a carpet attack, generating five elements of Taoism one by one.

Fireballs, strong winds, rock thorns, water waves, golden-armored puppets, etc. all rushed towards Wang Long.

And they are not ordinary Five Elements Taoism, but powerful Taoisms blessed by the talismans in his body. They are even more powerful than the Taoisms performed by Gu Xia using the soul power of the Second Tribulation.

"Hahaha!!!" The cost of such an offensive was excruciating pain in the soul, but Lan Jiuge laughed wildly, seeming to be inexplicably happy.

Opposite Wang Long frowned when he saw this and activated the glass lamp. The silver dragon flew out again, opened its big mouth and spurted out a stream of silver light, which was a high concentration of mysterious gold energy.

The golden energy swept out a fan shape in front of Wang Long, and then all the Taoist techniques within the spitting range were detonated and turned into balls of mysterious light.

Lan Jiuge's seemingly saturated Taoist attack was easily resolved.

Wang Long pointed again, and the silver dragon attacked Lan Jiuge, opening his mouth and spitting out another golden breath.

Lan Jiuge actually did not dodge. A talisman on his back that occupied one-third of his back lit up.

"Heavenly Turtle protects you!"

The shadow of a giant turtle lit up, and then the surface of his body was covered with a faint black mysterious light.

The mysterious light was sprayed directly by the silver dragon's golden energy without any fluctuation. It must be a first-class body protection technique.

"Heavenly soldiers are coming!"

Another big mysterious pattern lit up on Lan Jiuge's chest, and then a majestic shadow of a heavenly soldier appeared and merged with it.

"I've never played with a monster before, it must be fun!"

Lan Jiuge doesn't like being a poke mage like ordinary soul cultivators. He likes hand-to-hand combat.

He jumped up, hugged the silver dragon and hit it with his fist.

"Woo!!" The silver dragon roared in pain, then turned his head and breathed out a breath of golden energy.

Lan Jiuge didn't avoid it and punched the silver dragon's mouth.

"Ouch!!"

The ferocious nature of the silver dragon was brought out, so he simply stopped casting spells and turned his head to bite with his mouth, or beat him with the tail of the dragon.

In this way, the audience saw that the spirit summoned by a soul cultivator and a magic weapon did not fight in magic, but chose to fight hand to hand.

Lan Jiuge and Yin Jiao were fighting from the sky to the ground, and the dust was flying. You punched them, and they fought hard.

This scene reminded Gu Xia of an allusion. During the Pseudo-Yan Dynasty, there was a fierce man named Zhou who went down to the river to fight with evil dragons, and later became a general with his bravery.

This scene must be similar to that of that time.

However, Lan Jiuge was not a fierce man named Zhou after all, and soon Yin Jiao gained the upper hand.

I saw the silver dragon wrapping its tail around Lan Jiuge like a python, strangling him tightly. Under the terrifying power of Jiao Tail, the Heavenly Turtle's protection on his body that could withstand the spitting of golden energy was strangled bit by bit.

The silver dragon opened his mouth and pointed it at Lan Jiuge. The golden energy in his mouth was pregnant, and the energy storage time was longer than before. It seemed that he was about to have a big wave.

After all, Lan Jiuge is a soul cultivator and not a real warrior. He is unable to break free, but the smile on his lips is getting crazier.

He stretched out a hand as hard as he could and raised it high.

clatter!

He snapped his fingers lightly.

boom! ! !

A mushroom cloud tens of feet high instantly rose from the arena, and the silver dragon was also shattered into pieces in the sudden Taoist explosion.

"It seems that the three heroes of Zhongfu are not completely vain." Gu Xia looked at it, and the power of this explosion could threaten his life.

"Hahaha! Fellow Taoist! Let's play and have fun together!"

The next second, a roar of laughter came from the exploding fireball.

Lan Jiuge rushed out with injuries all over his body. One of his arms had disappeared.

He walked straight towards Wang Lung, and the same technique was activated on both legs and one remaining arm at the same time.

"I kind of look down on my fellow Xuan Xiu from Yunzhou. There are still some roles in this remote state."

Wang Long chuckled, and his soul power activated the glass lamp.

In an instant, a new silver dragon was born, and then it bloomed again, turning into pieces of silver scales to form an ellipsoid-shaped shield to protect him.

The next moment, Lan Jiuge came to the silver scale shield.

boom! ! !

A mushroom cloud over twenty feet high rose from the ground, and its power was as powerful as Wen Wuji's previous water thunder dragon.

Gu Xia stood on the corridor from a distance and felt a strong wind carrying mysterious energy blowing.

The audience fell silent, waiting for the results.

It took a long time for the flames and smoke to disperse.

The vision gradually becomes clearer.

I saw cracks all over the silver scale shield, and the scales were broken in many places, but it was still strong.

Immediately, the silver scale shield disintegrated on its own initiative, and Wang Long inside stood there unscathed, holding the silver dragon and glazed lamp.

As for Lan Jiuge, he could no longer be found. There was only a humanoid mass of charcoal without limbs on the ground.

In the building, Shen Sanqiu complained: "Do the people in Baiyun Temple have brain problems? Do they like to self-destruct if they can't beat them?"

It looks like we won't see this madman again for another year. "

Gu Xia on the side thought to himself: "Is it a self-destructing truck? This Baiyun Temple sounds like a Taoist temple, so it's not actually very halal."

"Ahem!!" The ball of coke on the ring suddenly moved, still laughing: "Wow! I've become a toy now!"

The referee then announced: "Wang Long wins!"

The experts from Baiyunguan quickly came on stage and took Lan Jiuge, who was only half alive, away for treatment.

Today's game is also officially over.

On the balcony.

Shen Sanqiu: "It seems that Wang Long's confidence lies in those fourth-grade magic weapons!

If I had known earlier, I should have gone to the elders to borrow a fourth-grade magic weapon! "

None of them expected Wang Long to directly take out a fourth-grade magic weapon.

A magical instrument of the fourth grade is no longer an ordinary magical instrument, and ordinary refining techniques cannot produce magical instruments of the fourth grade or above. It takes more than nine hours of nourishment with the power of the Dharma image every day to slowly forge the embryo into a fourth-grade magical instrument.

This nourishment process can take decades at least, or several generations of soul cultivators at most.

The advantage is that the magical instrument produced in this way is extremely powerful, and it has growth potential after being refined. If the owner breaks through the innate, the magical instrument may also evolve into a magic treasure.

The disadvantage is that casual cultivators cannot make it at all, because a fourth-grade magical instrument requires at least several decades of cultivation time of a soul cultivator.

Only soul cultivation sects can provide fourth-grade magical instruments, and each sect only has a few.

After all, there are few soul cultivators who can reach the day travel realm, and they are all soul cultivation geniuses. How many are willing to sacrifice their future to make a magical instrument that they can't use for a few years?

Most soul cultivators may not have a fourth-grade magical instrument even if they reach the soul division realm.

Shen Sanqiu's sect does have two or three, but they are all sect magic instruments and have already had owners.

Even if he borrowed it now, it would take him several months to refine it before he could use it.

Gu Xia was also amazed at the power of the Silver Dragon Glazed Cup, and he couldn't help but think of the previous time in Dajiang City.

Wen Qiu used a fourth-grade flying sword and his cultivation in the realm of controlling objects to almost force the reincarnated demon king Yu Liyan into a dead end.

"Big sects are good."

Gu Xia looked at Li Qingyun: "Miss Qingyun, can you lend me your ring again?"

Li Qingyun's Taoyuan Guardian is also a high-end product, a fifth-grade magic weapon, and it almost evolved into a magic weapon with Taoyuan Patriarch, but unfortunately it failed.

If he had that ring, Gu Xia would definitely be able to easily break the Silver Dragon Glazed Cup.

Li Qingyun shook her head: "The energy in Mr. Ye's Taoyuan Guardian is completely exhausted, and it will take a month to recharge.

And that ring is very famous in Zhongfu. If I lend it to you and it is discovered, it will not only damage the reputation of Taoxianfu, but also directly offend Tianyi Palace."

She was unwilling to take risks.