Chapter 1815

"Boy, your magic weapon is good. I'll take it!"

Ji Gong laughed and shouted loudly. As soon as he turned around the mouth of the bag, he would swallow the mountain whip into his pocket.

But unexpectedly, at this moment, Yang Qinyu suddenly stretched out his hand and bounced. In the blink of an eye, it seemed that a wisp of thin awn flashed in the middle of the sky, but it was covered by the sun, so that people could not see the trace.

Ji Gong didn't notice it at all in advance. He just stayed in front of the danger, and then turned his head out of instinct and subconsciously.

His body protecting vigorous Qi didn't play the slightest role at this moment. A cold awn skipped over his right eye and cut a blood hole from the corner of his eye to his scalp.

Ji Gong shouted, quickly flashed his body, stretched out his hand to the side of his brain, and a hot stabbing pain came, but he saw that his hands were full of blood.

Yang Qinyu took the opportunity to shake and drive the mountain whip. Ji Gong's attention was not on swallowing the sky pocket at this time. The mountain whip was pulled out and flew back to Yang Qinyu's hand.

At the same time, yutiandun was also under Yang Qinyu's control again. He crossed an arc in the air and returned to the sky above his head. A shield curtain fell down to protect Yang Qinyu again.

At the same time, Yang Qinyu pinched his two fingers in front of him. An inch long ox hair needle appeared in his palm, and Ganggang was just this ox hair needle, which nearly blinded Ji gongze's right eye.

The blink needle is a fine needle just like an inch long ox hair. It is impressively a top-grade Taoist instrument. It was obtained by Yang Qinyu when he fell into an ancient great monk's cave with Ouyang Palin. It is said that it was refined from the eyes of a heavy Ming bird. It is an extremely miraculous magic weapon.

Although Yang Qinyu didn't have immortal tools in his hand, he could use three top-grade Taoist tools in succession. This information is enough to prove his extraordinary. It seems that on the other hand, Ji gongze's initial guess may be correct.

However, Ji Gong was dignified, and Luo xianzun had suffered a great loss in the hands of a golden immortal friar. He was already angry. His previous caution had long been forgotten. When he twisted his pocket in the air, it turned into a thick whip and threw it off from the top of Yang Qinyu's head. The void along the way was advanced, twisted and broken.

Seeing this, Yang Qinyu quickly poured immortal yuan into the imperial shield and firmly guarded himself.

In this case, he seemed not enough. He drove the mountain whip to fly the rung in the air, trying to intercept the thick whip in his pocket.

However, the thick whip twisted by swallowing the sky pocket was waved off, and was stopped by the mountain whip. The bent part was patted on the imperial shield with more rapid force together with the mountain whip.

With a loud bang, Yang Qinyu felt confused. The whole person seemed to be knocked hard on the forehead and fell suddenly from the air.

At the same time, the three magic weapons hit each other in the middle of the air, and the scattered magic power afterwaves rippled. All the plants and trees on the ground fell down, and large areas of mud and stones soared into the air.

Fortunately, before the fight between the two began, Yang Qinyu intended to distance the place of fighting skills from the indigenous tribe. Although there were divine power afterwaves that spread to the near future, his power had been weakened a lot. He just blew ripples on the guard curtain outside the tribe, and then subsided.

Even if Yang Qinyu held three top-grade Taoist weapons, he could accidentally hurt Ji gongze by sneaking attacks before. However, he still suffered a great loss of poor cultivation. When they really fought face-to-face, he fell into the disadvantage with one blow.

Seeing Yang Qinyu, he was about to fall on the ground, but at this time, there was a strange smell like fireworks. He was angry from the heads of more than a dozen tribes and tens of thousands of indigenous mortals behind him. Finally, he gathered around Yang Qinyu, and finally turned into a gray lotus to hold his falling body.

Yang Qinyu was stunned at first. Then he realized something. When he looked at Ji gongze, his eyes were less dignified, but more relaxed.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Gong shouted in surprise.

At the moment when the gray lotus appeared, Ji Gong thought it was the great supernatural power behind the son, but he couldn't help it. But then he found that the strangeness of the lotus didn't seem to be any kind of supernatural power at all, but more like a strange and brand-new power system.

Yang Qinyu slowly stood upright on the gray lotus, and the strong power of incense was integrated into his body, which greatly supplemented the immortal yuan in his body. Moreover, these power of incense was soon integrated with his origin of immortal yuan, which quickly recovered his inner organs that had just been shaken by the other party's magic power.

"This is the origin of incense!"

Yang Qinyu paused slightly. Three Taoist instruments surrounded his body. At the same time, he seemed to think of something. He stretched out his hand and pulled it under his neck. An irregular stone, the size of a pigeon egg tied to a rope and looking gray, was pulled out of his skirt.

Ji Gong was surprised when he saw this. He thought that the other party would offer some powerful magic weapon. He quickly made the immortal tool swallow the sky pocket again. The pocket mouth became bigger and bigger, and there was a vortex like an abyss in it. Then suddenly, thunder balls fell from it one by one, and then exploded around Yang Qinyu.

At the moment when the thunder balls exploded, pieces of blue and black thunder mans burst out, completely turning Yang Qinyu's body into a thunder world.

This time, Ji Gong had to take the absolute advantage of cultivation to deal with the strange golden immortal friar in front of him.

I have to say that before, whether Yang Qinyu's continuous high-quality magic weapon or the so-called power of incense, Ji Gong was afraid.

In that case, Na Ji Gong simply used this way of consumption to minimize each other's advantages.

However, just when Ji Gong thought he could win this time, he saw a fist sized gray stone rising from the sea of thunder, and in the process of rising, the stone was still growing. When it hung in the air and didn't move, the stone had grown to the size of a rolling stone.

At this time, the surface of the stone, which was the size of a log, suddenly exuded a strong smell like the previous gray lotus, and then hung down like a waterfall. While pushing away the raging thunder around, it also firmly protected Yang Qinyu under the stone in the center.

The power of incense is the power of incense!

The stone full of the power of incense belief was presented to Yang Qinyu by Yang mace immortal Zun when he was determined to improve his cultivation with the help of the power of incense.