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035 Hundred Poisons, Cold Light Miasma

Sun Heng wore golden armor, a golden helmet, and stepped on golden boots painted with auspicious cloud patterns. His whole body was bright, just like a golden god.

Although he is not burly, he is tall and strong, and his body is even straight, like a blade that holds the sky, and his power is almost about to pierce the sky.

The majestic mountain peaks, under this powerful pressure, even seem small.

The bright light armor is worthy of its name. The armor is covered with its body, which immediately attracts the gathering of light from all directions, making Sun Heng sit like a light mirror, reflecting a brilliant white halo, making the ten miles of the mountain blind to it.

Sun Heng, who was covered in armor, narrowed his eyes slightly, and the condensed essence and blood made him quickly sense the breath of the bright light armor.

It seemed like there was an extra layer of skin. During breathing, the remaining functions of the armor were already in the heart.

Just as Fairy Liang said, the function of the Mingguang Armor to strengthen the user's energy and spirit has disappeared.

Instead, the energy of gathering sunlight is still there, mainly showing off.

When the armor is intact, the gathered sunlight can be transformed into a sun flame technique, which can burn mountains and boil the sea, and has powerful power.

Now, in addition to attracting others' attention and being a target on the battlefield, the gathered sunlight is only useful for confusing others' perceptions.

Fortunately, this function can be released or retracted, and there is no need to show off like a nouveau riche.

Dissipating the halo and the pressure, Sun Heng glanced at Feng Yinping in the distance, and did not say anything to her little thoughts.

With the Seven Tribulation Sword Aura of Zhenwu, there are very few people who can escape Sun Heng's killing within ten miles!

"Shen craftsman Zhuoshan!"

After putting away his thoughts, Sun Heng spoke softly, his eyes wide open.

The magic craftsman Zhuoshan is also a legendary figure. He has the skills of refining weapons. Among the many refining weapons masters from ancient times to the present, he is among the top three!

Moreover, unlike other weapon refining masters, Zhuo Shan, as a practitioner of Dharma, most of the weapons he used were used by warriors.

His most proud work is the sixteen pieces of bright light armor created by Da Yong gathering the power of a country!

After his death, the Mingguang Armor also became a terrifying sound.

However, as far as Sun Heng knows, Zhuoshan has descendants, but the inheritance has declined and is not well known to the world.

"If you can't refine the bright light armor, it should be no problem to repair it, right?"

After touching the armor leaves that were as soft as fish scales and perfectly fitted with his arms, Sun Heng couldn't help but feel a little moved.

If he can really repair this armor, even if his cultivation level does not reach the Taoist foundation, he will be confident that he can protect himself when facing those Taoist foundation monks.

"It seems that after the matter is settled, I need to go to the Red Garden in Beijing."

On the surface, Hongyuan is one of the most prosperous places for the capital of Dayong, but in secret it is a huge secret organization with strict news channels.

The former owner of Hongyuan, Miss Hong, was one of the companions who assassinated the prince of Liang Kingdom with Sun Heng, and had a good personal relationship with him.

However, although Miss Hong escaped by chance, she died less than a year after returning to Hongyuan.

During that year, the two had letters, which could be considered as a divine relationship with each other.

Since then, Sun Heng has also maintained a certain connection with Hongyuan.

"Crazy..."

As the arms swinged, the sound of armor colliding sounded, loud and exuding a killing intention.

Sun Heng was wearing armor, put his hands on his back, and quietly looked towards the endless sea of ​​clouds.

The scenery here is excellent. Standing on the top of the lonely peak, you can see the vast mountains and endless sea of ​​clouds.

The so-called residence and move the air.

People who are in high positions must see far-reachingly than ordinary people; standing on the top of mountains and having a broad mind will also lead to fewer distractions.

Sun Heng stood here, watching the wind and clouds in the sky, without moving, and finally for three days.

During the three days, his breath was always stable, and his mind became more and more transparent.

Although the body does not move or shake, it contains agility and active meaning, which is in line with the howling sky wind.

"call……"

At some point, a long breath came out from Sun Heng's mouth. The breath turned into a Qi sword, breaking through the sea of ​​wind and clouds, and then slowly dissipated.

Wherever the Qi Sword passed, a blank gap immediately appeared in the sea of ​​clouds.

Standing quietly for three days, not only did he not feel tired, but his eyes were shining purely, and his spirit had reached its peak.

Originally, at this time, Sun Heng should have taken out the Breaking Border Pill to take it while his soul is flawless and transparent.

But he felt something, his body slightly sideways, looking under the sea of ​​clouds, and his face turned cold in an instant.

"Killing intention?"

But in the distance, five black lights were shaped like herringbones, escaping from the sky. The black light condensed, pure, with a sense of evil and sinister meaning.

Feng Yinping on the mountainside was a beat slower, and he also noticed the black light flying away. The other party's bad intentions were even more clearly and evident.

However, the aura in the black light was too strong, and one of them was a master who had perfect Qi training, which made her hesitate for a while, and finally chose to hide her figure and wait for it.

"Swish..."

The black light turns and changes direction in the void, and is extremely agile. The halo is just a fold, and it is divided into five directions, surrounding the top of this mountain.

"Fellow Taoist!"

One of the black light dissipated and a person appeared.

This man has a long head and big ears, a short figure, and a rich face. He is the boss of the Five Old Immortal Temple!

He stepped on the black clouds and bowed to Sun Heng afar apart: "I'm polite in Du Shou, I'm in the Wu Lao Immortal Temple!"

"Five Old Immortal Temple?"

Sun Heng's eyes moved slightly. He killed a fourth master in the middle stage of Qi training, who was from the Five Old Immortal Temple.

Now it seems that there are all five people here, and the fourth brother should have a substitute.

The thoughts in his mind were turning, but Sun Heng didn't move at all, and he said, "You are coming here with murderous intent, what do you mean?"

"Fellow Taoist misunderstood."

Du Shou smiled casually, but his aura was not restrained at all: "I'm just making a deal with fellow Taoists."

"trade?"

Sun Heng chuckled, and didn't say that since it was a transaction, why bother to be full of murderous intent, and asked directly: "What transaction?"

"Break the barrier pill!"

Du Shou's voice was slightly deeper, and the smile on his face became serious: "As long as the fellow Taoist is willing to take action, Du will be willing to pay any price!"

"I see!"

Sun Heng suddenly realized and said, "But how did you know that the Breaking Break Pill is in my hands? And how did you know that I am here?"

"After the transaction between you and me is completed, I will make an explanation for fellow Taoists."

Du Shou said: "But before this, can you let me take a look at the Breaking Pill in the hands of fellow Taoists?"

"Feel sorry!"

Sun Heng had no intention of delaying at all, and shook his head directly: "I won't sell the Breaking Pill, fellow Taoist would like to answer my question first."

"oh!"

Du Shou was not surprised, but nodded with a clear face: "It seems that the Breaking Break Pill is still in your hands."

"That's good!"

Since Sun Heng said he would not sell it, it was because the pill was on his body and he had not taken it yet, so he felt relieved.

"Brother!"

Behind Sun Heng, a big man raised his head and said in a muffled voice: "Don't talk to him, let's do it directly!"

"This person can take out two top-quality magic weapons, and his identity will definitely be extraordinary. Since he has been provoked, he must not leave any troubles!"

"That's right!"

Everyone in the Five Old Immortal Temple spoke, and one by one, a cold-faced murderous intent emerged, and the black clouds surged, and they were about to take action.

"Fellow Taoist, why be so stubborn?"

Only Du Shou, probably worried that Sun Heng would destroy the pill, spoke again: "It's so good to let fellow Taoists know that the hundreds of poisons and cold light miasma refined under the lower level is also the best among magic weapons. After our brothers join forces to display it, it has endless power. Although you are strong, you are definitely not an opponent!"

"Fellow Daoist can bring out two top-quality magic weapons, so he must have a strong background and strength, and his future is promising, so why bother to find a way out?"

"Oh……"

Sun Heng shook his head and said, "Hundred Poisons and Cold Miasma are famous, but I want to see a few things."

"bite……"

While speaking, three black silks quietly broke through the air and headed straight to the vital point of Sun Heng's back skull.

The attacking thing is like lightning, but it is silent. When Sun Heng speaks, it is sinister and vicious.

However, before the black silk was coming, it was easily shattered by a sword light and scattered down the rocks below.

The sword light floated in the air, showing its true form, but it was a blood poisonous sword!

This is the blood refining tool that Sun Heng obtained from Meng Qiushui. It is extremely sharp and cuts iron like mud.

The three black lines that fell to the ground were three poisonous snakes. Although they were broken into several pieces, they were still struggling hard and never died.

"Do it!"

Seeing that the sneak attack was ineffective, Du Shou's expression also changed, and a low shout was heard, and a thick black smoke had already covered the entire mountain top.

"poison?"

In the black smoke, Sun Heng smiled indifferently, neither dodging nor avoiding, nor inspiring the protective energy. He took a deep breath against the black smoke, and his face showed a look of enjoyment.
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