You know, this time he fought against Ren Daoyuan, he brought two heavenly helpers. Anyone's cultivation was above Ren Daoyuan. Even so, he was still forced to take out the last thing to save his life. This was the first time since he started learning martial arts and Taoism.

You go to die. Pan Jiangliu's face showed a ferocious look, and on his small face, there was a look that was completely inconsistent with his age, which was creepy.

While speaking, Pan Jiangliu took out a Taoist instrument with his left and right hands. Seeing these two Taoist instruments, Ren Daoyuan's eyes instantly narrowed into a slit, with fear on his face, and his body retreated quickly. At the same time, he wiped his right hand and took out a few Taoist instruments, his eyes full of determination.

Ren Daoyuan has never seen such a Taoist weapon before, and has made many pieces by himself. This is a disposable Taoist weapon called the use of Taoist waste. Such Taoist weapon sounds useless, but in fact it is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

The power of a Taoist instrument usually depends on two points. One is the limit of the Taoist instrument itself being able to absorb the power of the heavenly way. The other is the limit of the release of the power of the heavenly way at one time.

Most Taoist instruments usually have multiple Taoist qualities, and the absorbed power of the heavenly way will be scattered on different Taoist qualities, so it is difficult to gather all the power of the heavenly way at one point.

Taking Hongming soft armor as an example, it absorbs much more power of the heavenly way at one time than most Taoist instruments, and may even exceed ten or twenty times the total amount. But it is a third-grade Taoist instrument with three Taoist qualities, solid, Hongming guardian, and Mingxin. These three Taoist qualities are all passive Taoist qualities, that is, Hongming soft armor will automatically distribute the power of the heavenly way among the three Taoist qualities.

Solid is the body of the Taoist instrument to make it solid and hard. The power of the heavenly way is not very large. Only when it is attacked by external forces can more power of the heavenly way be inclined to the solidly way. Therefore, it usually requires very little power of the heavenly way.

Mingxin is a kind of Taoism that Ren Daoyuan doesn’t understand. It can discover hostility to the user and warn the user. Ren Daoyuan doesn’t know how much power the heavenly way needs in this Taoism.

The last Hongming guardian occupies most of the power of the heavenly way, and can be released in up to two to three times. If necessary, it can gather all the power of the heavenly way and release it at one time.

This is also why Hongming's soft armor can withstand Yue Zu's full-strength attack.

Most Taoist instruments do not have this characteristic, and usually use the power of the way of heaven continuously.

The Taoist instrument, called waste utilization, no matter how many Taoist natures it has, will try to ignore it when making the instrument, and release all the power of the heavenly way at one time. This will be an extremely powerful force.

Ren Daoyuan was very familiar with this kind of Taoist weapon. When he created the Jun family's magic weapon, in order to make up for the difference between the magic weapon and the real Taoist weapon, in addition to each person's Taoist weapon, he also made a certain number of auxiliary Taoist weapons and a large number of waste Taoist weapons, which is this disposable consumable Taoist weapon.

If it were normal times, Ren Daoyuan didn't take such a Taoist weapon seriously. It was called a waste Taoist weapon, which was not unreasonable. They were activated at a slower speed. Although they were extremely powerful, it was difficult to control their direction and could not accurately attack the enemy. Ren Daoyuan naturally wouldn't take such things seriously.

In fact, Ren Daoyuan also had several such Taoist weapons in his hand. Originally, they were just used to play with them. At this time, the few items he took out were such Taoist weapons.

The waste Taoist weapon, which was not very threatening, is an unsolvable problem in front of you. You must know that at this time, Ren Daoyuan was in a thousand caves. Although the area here is not too small, it is a semi-enclosed space after all. No matter where the waste Taoist weapon is used, it is violent and huge power, it will sweep through the entire space.

If the Hongming soft armor had never been used before, Ren Daoyuan would not be afraid of the power of Hongming's protection. Even if he suffered a little injury, he could kill these two people here.

Pan Jiangliu's previous performance was too evil. Ren Daoyuan dared not bet or could not afford to bet. He believed that Pan Jiangliu must have a guardian Taoist weapon similar to Hongming Soft Armor. Otherwise, with his ground-level cultivation, how could he dare to take out two waste Taoist weapons at once, which look extremely powerful?

As for the short man's life or not, let alone Ren Daoyuan doesn't care at all, just by looking at Pan Jiangliu's appearance, he doesn't care either.

Then let's die together. Ren Daoyuan gritted his teeth and activated the waste Taoist weapon in his hand, for fear that the power of this Taoist weapon was not enough, so his fingers moved and kept activateing all the remaining few waste Taoist weapons. In the blink of an eye, he threw out all the six waste Taoist weapons in his hand.

At the same time, he turned around and rushed towards a corner of the cave. The purple-core sword in his left hand was used as an ordinary weapon, and he desperately cut into the clay. The style of his right hand set a whip curtain behind him.

Even so, Ren Daoyuan had no confidence in whether he could survive. Fortunately, the activation reaction of the waste Taoist instrument was much slower than that of ordinary Taoist instruments, giving Ren Daoyuan a number of breaths of reaction time.

boom……

boom……

boom……

A series of bursts of sounds, the entire thousand caves were shaking, and countless smoke and dust were spewed out from the exits of thousands of caves, just like countless giant dragons breathing out at the same time.

Huge smoke and dust sprayed out hundreds of feet away before it spread around. Thousands of cave exits were like paper in front of the huge force, at least half of the cave entrances were shaken by huge force.

From a distance, the entire Qiankong Cave Clay Mountain seemed to be thrown up a little by an invisible giant hand, and then patted it down. Countless gravel clay splashed everywhere.

After a long time, the Clay Mountain of Qiankong Cave finally calmed down. Half a quarter of an hour later, a figure emerged from the hole in a mess, covering his lower abdomen, his face covered with dust, and blood marks flowed down from the top of his head, mixing with the dust.

Almost all the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing a golden Taoist armor inside. The power of the heavenly way on this Taoist armor was completely consumed, and even so, it could not fully protect its owner.

Bah... see who is the grandson... Pan Jiangliu opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He knew that he was in trouble this time. If it were just two waste Taoist tools he threw out, he would be sure to escape. Who would have thought that that person was also a madman and actually threw out six waste Taoist tools.

Of course, the power of the six waste Taoist instruments was not as powerful as the two he threw out. Fortunately, the power was not enough, otherwise even if he had this Taoist armor to protect him, he would probably be difficult to come out alive.

After all, the gap in cultivation is irreparable. Even though he had calculated it a long time ago, he still suffered a great loss. Not only was the guardian power on the Taoist armor consumed all of it, but a large number of sea beast star cores were needed to supplement it. Even the space artifact on his body could not block this shocking storm, and the solid Taoist patterns on it were blown to pieces. Things inside were scattered all over the ground.

Pan Jiangliu suffered even more severe trauma and could only barely pick up the things scattered all over the ground into a pack, carry them on his back and escape from the hell-like cave. As for whether he had lost anything, he no longer cared about it at this time. He had to find a safe place to heal the wound as soon as possible, otherwise such injuries would probably hurt the meridians, and it would be troublesome at that time.

As for the short warrior, he was dead. He believed that under such power, Ren Daoyuan would definitely not be able to survive. Unfortunately, he was injured too much, and there was collapsed clay everywhere. Even if he was not injured, it would not be easy to clean it up. It was a pity that he didn't know if he could find the Purple Lightning Sword.

Now we must go to heal the wound first. I hope the vibration here will not attract more fellow students. If there are too many people, who knows whether luck will take over his side.

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword itself is not a Taoist weapon, and it has no solid Taoism. It is unknown whether it can be preserved in the face of a huge explosion. This time, I didn’t take any advantage, but I suffered a considerable loss. Pan Jiangliu felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, he didn't care about these things. He carried his backpack and went into the ancient woods in the distance. He had been familiar with the environment here since he was a child, so he naturally knew where to heal his wounds. In the backpack, there were many top-quality Jinyu Dao Sect's injury medicine. Pan Jiangliu calculated in his mind that it would take about three days to fully recover from the injury. I hope that no fellow disciples found this place in these three days.

Pan Jiangliu knew that he had a great opportunity. After all, the Clay Mountain in Qiankong is not a good place. If it weren’t for bricks and tiles, few people would care about it. Most of the time, those who came here to play were teenagers, so how could adults have time to come here to hang out?

Three days, just give me three days to know if this time is worth it. Pan Jiangliu said, and went into the woods to find a tree house he built as a child to heal.

An hour later, a piece of floating soil moved slightly in the dark cave. A bloody arm stretched out from below and tried hard to pull it around. After half an hour, a burnt head drilled out from under the clay and coughed twice. Each time, a large amount of blood foam sprayed out from the mouth and nose.

Haha... Hehe... I'm not dead... Ren Daoyuan's voice was extremely hoarse, and only he could hear the faint voice.

He used all his strength but could not pull out his left hand. The clay there seemed to be compacted, and half of Ren Daoyuan's body was buried in the clay.

In fact, this is nothing, and there are more troubles. Ren Daoyuan knew that at least half of the bones on his body were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and hemorrhages were bleeding in many places. This was not the case. The most troublesome thing was that he could clearly feel that the meridians in his body were even more messy than the twine. There were at least hundreds of places where the fracture was broken, and there were no drop of the innate power in his body.

You know, this time he fought against Ren Daoyuan, he brought two heavenly helpers. Anyone's cultivation was above Ren Daoyuan. Even so, he was still forced to take out the last thing to save his life. This was the first time since he started learning martial arts and Taoism.

You go to die. Pan Jiangliu's face showed a ferocious look, and on his small face, there was a look that was completely inconsistent with his age, which was creepy.

While speaking, Pan Jiangliu took out a Taoist instrument with his left and right hands. Seeing these two Taoist instruments, Ren Daoyuan's eyes instantly narrowed into a slit, with fear on his face, and his body retreated quickly. At the same time, he wiped his right hand and took out a few Taoist instruments, his eyes full of determination.

Ren Daoyuan has never seen such a Taoist weapon before, and has made many pieces by himself. This is a disposable Taoist weapon called the use of Taoist waste. Such Taoist weapon sounds useless, but in fact it is so powerful that it is unimaginable.

The power of a Taoist instrument usually depends on two points. One is the limit of the Taoist instrument itself being able to absorb the power of the heavenly way. The other is the limit of the release of the power of the heavenly way at one time.

Most Taoist instruments usually have multiple Taoist qualities, and the absorbed power of the heavenly way will be scattered on different Taoist qualities, so it is difficult to gather all the power of the heavenly way at one point.

Taking Hongming soft armor as an example, it absorbs much more power of the heavenly way at one time than most Taoist instruments, and may even exceed ten or twenty times the total amount. But it is a third-grade Taoist instrument with three Taoist qualities, solid, Hongming guardian, and Mingxin. These three Taoist qualities are all passive Taoist qualities, that is, Hongming soft armor will automatically distribute the power of the heavenly way among the three Taoist qualities.

Solid is the body of the Taoist instrument to make it solid and hard. The power of the heavenly way is not very large. Only when it is attacked by external forces can more power of the heavenly way be inclined to the solidly way. Therefore, it usually requires very little power of the heavenly way.

Mingxin is a kind of Taoism that Ren Daoyuan doesn’t understand. It can discover hostility to the user and warn the user. Ren Daoyuan doesn’t know how much power the heavenly way needs in this Taoism.

The last Hongming guardian occupies most of the power of the heavenly way, and can be released in up to two to three times. If necessary, it can gather all the power of the heavenly way and release it at one time.

This is also why Hongming's soft armor can withstand Yue Zu's full-strength attack.

Most Taoist instruments do not have this characteristic, and usually use the power of the way of heaven continuously.

The Taoist instrument, called waste utilization, no matter how many Taoist natures it has, will try to ignore it when making the instrument, and release all the power of the heavenly way at one time. This will be an extremely powerful force.

Ren Daoyuan was very familiar with this kind of Taoist weapon. When he created the Jun family's magic weapon, in order to make up for the difference between the magic weapon and the real Taoist weapon, in addition to each person's Taoist weapon, he also made a certain number of auxiliary Taoist weapons and a large number of waste Taoist weapons, which is this disposable consumable Taoist weapon.

If it were normal times, Ren Daoyuan didn't take such a Taoist weapon seriously. It was called a waste Taoist weapon, which was not unreasonable. They were activated at a slower speed. Although they were extremely powerful, it was difficult to control their direction and could not accurately attack the enemy. Ren Daoyuan naturally wouldn't take such things seriously.

In fact, Ren Daoyuan also had several such Taoist weapons in his hand. Originally, they were just used to play with them. At this time, the few items he took out were such Taoist weapons.

The waste Taoist weapon, which was not very threatening, is an unsolvable problem in front of you. You must know that at this time, Ren Daoyuan was in a thousand caves. Although the area here is not too small, it is a semi-enclosed space after all. No matter where the waste Taoist weapon is used, it is violent and huge power, it will sweep through the entire space.

If the Hongming soft armor had never been used before, Ren Daoyuan would not be afraid of the power of Hongming's protection. Even if he suffered a little injury, he could kill these two people here.

Pan Jiangliu's previous performance was too evil. Ren Daoyuan dared not bet or could not afford to bet. He believed that Pan Jiangliu must have a guardian Taoist weapon similar to Hongming Soft Armor. Otherwise, with his ground-level cultivation, how could he dare to take out two waste Taoist weapons at once, which look extremely powerful?

As for the short man's life or not, let alone Ren Daoyuan doesn't care at all, just by looking at Pan Jiangliu's appearance, he doesn't care either.

Then let's die together. Ren Daoyuan gritted his teeth and activated the waste Taoist weapon in his hand, for fear that the power of this Taoist weapon was not enough, so his fingers moved and kept activateing all the remaining few waste Taoist weapons. In the blink of an eye, he threw out all the six waste Taoist weapons in his hand.

At the same time, he turned around and rushed towards a corner of the cave. The purple-core sword in his left hand was used as an ordinary weapon, and he desperately cut into the clay. The style of his right hand set a whip curtain behind him.

Even so, Ren Daoyuan had no confidence in whether he could survive. Fortunately, the activation reaction of the waste Taoist instrument was much slower than that of ordinary Taoist instruments, giving Ren Daoyuan a number of breaths of reaction time.

boom……

boom……

boom……

A series of bursts of sounds, the entire thousand caves were shaking, and countless smoke and dust were spewed out from the exits of thousands of caves, just like countless giant dragons breathing out at the same time.

Huge smoke and dust sprayed out hundreds of feet away before it spread around. Thousands of cave exits were like paper in front of the huge force, at least half of the cave entrances were shaken by huge force.

From a distance, the entire Qiankong Cave Clay Mountain seemed to be thrown up a little by an invisible giant hand, and then patted it down. Countless gravel clay splashed everywhere.

After a long time, the Clay Mountain of Qiankong Cave finally calmed down. Half a quarter of an hour later, a figure emerged from the hole in a mess, covering his lower abdomen, his face covered with dust, and blood marks flowed down from the top of his head, mixing with the dust.

Almost all the clothes on his body were shattered, revealing a golden Taoist armor inside. The power of the heavenly way on this Taoist armor was completely consumed, and even so, it could not fully protect its owner.

Bah... see who is the grandson... Pan Jiangliu opened his mouth suddenly and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He knew that he was in trouble this time. If it were just two waste Taoist tools he threw out, he would be sure to escape. Who would have thought that that person was also a madman and actually threw out six waste Taoist tools.

Of course, the power of the six waste Taoist instruments was not as powerful as the two he threw out. Fortunately, the power was not enough, otherwise even if he had this Taoist armor to protect him, he would probably be difficult to come out alive.

After all, the gap in cultivation is irreparable. Even though he had calculated it a long time ago, he still suffered a great loss. Not only was the guardian power on the Taoist armor consumed all of it, but a large number of sea beast star cores were needed to supplement it. Even the space artifact on his body could not block this shocking storm, and the solid Taoist patterns on it were blown to pieces. Things inside were scattered all over the ground.

Pan Jiangliu suffered even more severe trauma and could only barely pick up the things scattered all over the ground into a pack, carry them on his back and escape from the hell-like cave. As for whether he had lost anything, he no longer cared about it at this time. He had to find a safe place to heal the wound as soon as possible, otherwise such injuries would probably hurt the meridians, and it would be troublesome at that time.

As for the short warrior, he was dead. He believed that under such power, Ren Daoyuan would definitely not be able to survive. Unfortunately, he was injured too much, and there was collapsed clay everywhere. Even if he was not injured, it would not be easy to clean it up. It was a pity that he didn't know if he could find the Purple Lightning Sword.

Now we must go to heal the wound first. I hope the vibration here will not attract more fellow students. If there are too many people, who knows whether luck will take over his side.

The Purple Lightning Divine Sword itself is not a Taoist weapon, and it has no solid Taoism. It is unknown whether it can be preserved in the face of a huge explosion. This time, I didn’t take any advantage, but I suffered a considerable loss. Pan Jiangliu felt extremely uncomfortable.

At this time, he didn't care about these things. He carried his backpack and went into the ancient woods in the distance. He had been familiar with the environment here since he was a child, so he naturally knew where to heal his wounds. In the backpack, there were many top-quality Jinyu Dao Sect's injury medicine. Pan Jiangliu calculated in his mind that it would take about three days to fully recover from the injury. I hope that no fellow disciples found this place in these three days.

Pan Jiangliu knew that he had a great opportunity. After all, the Clay Mountain in Qiankong is not a good place. If it weren’t for bricks and tiles, few people would care about it. Most of the time, those who came here to play were teenagers, so how could adults have time to come here to hang out?

Three days, just give me three days to know if this time is worth it. Pan Jiangliu said, and went into the woods to find a tree house he built as a child to heal.

An hour later, a piece of floating soil moved slightly in the dark cave. A bloody arm stretched out from below and tried hard to pull it around. After half an hour, a burnt head drilled out from under the clay and coughed twice. Each time, a large amount of blood foam sprayed out from the mouth and nose.

Haha... Hehe... I'm not dead... Ren Daoyuan's voice was extremely hoarse, and only he could hear the faint voice.

He used all his strength but could not pull out his left hand. The clay there seemed to be compacted, and half of Ren Daoyuan's body was buried in the clay.

In fact, this is nothing, and there are more troubles. Ren Daoyuan knew that at least half of the bones on his body were broken, his internal organs were displaced, and hemorrhages were bleeding in many places. This was not the case. The most troublesome thing was that he could clearly feel that the meridians in his body were even more messy than the twine. There were at least hundreds of places where the fracture was broken, and there were no drop of the innate power in his body.
Chapter completed!