Tian Yuan Xian Ji

The man with the beard saw that the magic weapon of the golden hammer that had been with him for many years was destroyed in less than a few breaths, and he was shocked and angry.

Seeing Tang Ning rushing towards him, he felt fear in his heart, and he didn't dare to take advantage of her.

As his figure flew back, his hands formed seals, and a crimson light gate appeared in front of him, and countless messy red ashes visible to the naked eye shot out from inside, rushing away like dense snowflakes.

Tangning saw the red ash covering the sky and coming towards him. Although she didn't know what it was, relying on the strength of her body, she was not afraid.

He slapped out with both palms, but to his surprise, the red ash quickly stuck to his palm, wrapping his arm, and then more and more ash poured into his body, submerging his entire body.

The bearded man saw that he did not dodge or evade, and let the ashes cover his whole body, he was also happy. His technique was originally a confinement and fixation technique, without any real damage. These red ashes were made of gold essence. The residue refined by a special method is called soft elimination.

It is a non-gold and non-soil fluid, with strong adhesion and stretchability. Even if you have great strength, it is difficult to display it once you are adhered to it.

Tangning was surrounded by red ashes all over the sky, and he felt that his whole body was weak. At the same time, he felt that the pressure on him was getting heavier and heavier, as if his whole body had been irrigated with lead water.

This is not going to work, the other party will have support staff coming at any time, and I am trapped here, once the other party's support arrives, there will only be a dead end.

The spiritual power in his body surged wildly, and a ray of light came out through his body, passed through the red ashes adhering to his body, and flew straight up into the air.

Layers of red ashes on his body melted invisible under the golden light.

The surrounding area of ​​more than a hundred feet was shrouded in a golden sun, as if covered with a layer of golden cloth.

The pupils of the bearded man shrank suddenly, and his expression was horrified. He slowly stretched out his hands, trying his best to resist the confinement of the golden space.

Finally, he took out a black iron scroll in his hand, and the light of the iron scroll wrapped his body.

Enveloped by the light of the iron scroll, the man's figure was freed. He formed seals with both hands, and the iron scroll slowly unfolded. A three-foot black giant tiger emerged from inside, and with a loud roar, it rushed towards the golden sun above his head.

The red ashes on Tangning's body dissipated under the golden light, like snowflakes melting into the sun.

He walked slowly towards the bearded man step by step, and the huge golden round sun above his head was also falling, and the space shrouded in its golden light was shrinking. Looking at it with the naked eye, it seemed that the Jinbutu scroll was being rolled in from the four corners.

The black giant tiger rushed towards the golden sun with dazzling black light. The closer it got to the golden sun, the weaker the light around it was, and the more distorted its body became.

A few feet away from the golden circle, it has dissipated into nothingness.

As the golden sun slowly sank, the golden scroll gradually shrunk, the golden light became more and more intense, and the black iron scroll shook more and more violently.

The bearded man was terrified when he saw Tangning strolling towards him. He shouted as spiritual power poured into the black iron coils, resisting the pressure of the golden space.

Before the golden scroll shrank in front of him, the black iron scroll on top of his head couldn't withstand the huge space squeeze for an instant, it shattered, fell straight down, turned into dust during the fall, and disappeared in midair.

"Ah!!!" The bearded man let out a hysterical and desperate roar. His body was slowly twisted under the pressure of space, his cheeks were elongated, his chest was sunken, his hands and feet joints were deformed, and his facial features were terrifying.

With a move in Tangning's hands, he took the storage bag on his waist. At that time, the man had completely lost his ability to resist, his spiritual power was disordered, and the golden space had been rolled up in front of him. His whole body was like a person in a painting Usually rolled up and disappeared.

When the golden space was rolled up to his left hand, his left hand turned into ashes visible to the naked eye. First, the skin was torn, blood and flesh spurted out, and then the bones and meridians were shattered bit by bit. When the golden space rolled over his body, the whole person disappeared. It seems to be put away by a scroll.

The sun turned into a ray of dazzling light and penetrated into Tangning's body, and the space covered by the golden light disappeared instantly.

He looked around in the blink of an eye, and saw dozens of miles around that had been divided into many battlefields of different sizes. The space on his left was distorted, which was caused by the battle between two monks more than a hundred feet away on the left.

Where the two of them were, the space was distorted into a mess, spreading to hundreds of feet away.

Two kilometers away from the right front, is the formation flag set up by the allied forces of the aristocratic family. At this time, it is already crumbling, and two Nascent Soul cultivators from their own side are using magic weapons to attack it.

This time, the alliance dispatched [-] Nascent Soul monks in the middle and late stage, plus two Huashen monks, a total of [-] people, divided into two groups, each group has a Huashen monk and ten from each team. Selected elite monks.

The Aristocratic Alliance only sent one cultivator and four Nascent Soul cultivators to guard the banner, so in terms of numbers, the alliance had an absolute advantage, so they were able to spare extra manpower to attack the banner.

High above the sky, two cultivators who turned into gods were fighting fiercely. Seeing that the banner was crumbling under the attack, the cultivators who turned into gods from the family alliance wanted to stop them, but they couldn't get away.

Under Chen Ying's supernatural power, his figure was submerged by the bloody wave, and he couldn't break through the predicament of the bloody wave in a short time.

With a loud click, the array flag fell down.

High above the sky, Chen Ying saw the formation flag folded into two pieces, immediately put aside his opponent, retreated with a cry, turned around and walked into the formation.

When everyone heard Chen Ying's order to retreat, they also turned around and fled into the formation, until they returned to the formation, and the gap in the melted light curtain was closed again.

Several members of the Alliance of Aristocratic Families outside the formation saw everyone fleeing in file, and they did not dare to follow and chase into the formation. Otherwise, once the formation was closed, they would immediately close the door and beat the dog, and they would only die if they followed inside.

The scale of this battle was not large, and the time was short. Although it looked fierce, it only lasted for a short period of more than a hundred breaths.

The support of the allied forces of the aristocratic family was still on the way, and everyone had already cut off the formation flag and fled back to the light curtain.

In front of the alliance meeting hall, more than a dozen ray of light fell one after another, piercing into the inner room.

On the main seat inside, Jiang Huan sat on top, holding the main array board of the large array in his hand, and concentrated on observing the picture on it. Seeing everyone entering, he raised his head and nodded to Chen Ying, without saying a word.

Chen Ying took his seat at the bottom, and everyone stood in the hall.

Not long after, I saw Jiang Huan fiddled with the array flag a few times quickly, and then put it away: "Fellow Daoist Xun and the others have also withdrawn to the array, but it's a pity that they didn't succeed in destroying the array flag."

Chen Ying said: "We have successfully destroyed the formation flags set up by the rebels in the northwest, I believe we can delay their destruction of the formation."

"I saw it. You did a good job. I will report to the column for all the members of your team this time."

"Thank you, senior." Everyone said in unison after hearing this.

"I saw from the image sent back from the formation disk that two people shot and destroyed the rebel formation flag. I don't know which two?"

"It's junior." Two men in the hall strode out, one of them was tall and straight, and he was Xiao Ran, the steward of the third brigade.

Another person with gray temples was Zhang Yufan, the deputy captain of the First Brigade.

The two flipped their hands over and took out a broken blue formation flag, which was the one that had been cut off just now.

The two took a piece each, and originally planned to hand it in as physical evidence, but Jiang Huan had seen the battle situation from the array plate, so he took it out immediately.

Jiang Huan took the two array flags into his hands with one move, and the two broken pieces were joined together to form a three-foot-long array flag. He nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, you two have the chance to capture the flag." I will report to the column and apply for meritorious deeds and corresponding spirit stone rewards according to the meritorious deeds of beheading Yuanying late stage monks."

"Thank you, Senior Jiang." The two replied.

"You are welcome, this is what you deserve. Whether it is killing the enemy or capturing the flag, as long as they are meritorious, the coalition forces will reward them heavily." Jiang Huan's voice stopped falling, and footsteps came from outside the hall, and a group of people entered from outside , is another elite mobile team of the alliance.

The leader is Huarong.

"Friend Hua is back."

Hua Rongzuo opened his mouth and said: "I saw that the cultivators supporting the rebel army on the left and right sides had rushed to the front, so I hurriedly withdrew to the formation, but unfortunately failed to pull out the rebel formation flag."

Jiang Huan nodded and said: "I have seen your battle situation from the image sent back from the formation board. Fortunately, Chen Daoyou succeeded. Originally, two teams were assigned to attack, just to be on the safe side. As long as one team succeeds, they can delay their attack. For us, the goal has been achieved, and now we will see how the rebels respond, and we will play by ear."

"When we were retreating, a monk in our team failed to get rid of the opponent in time. This person was named Xie Mingyu, who was in charge of the third brigade, and was entangled by the magical powers of the rebel monks."

"I saw that after you returned to the formation, the rebels captured him alive. Since there are wars, there will be casualties. This cannot be changed. Now I only hope that the rebels can keep him alive to avoid such an accident. Years of painstaking practice were ruined in one day."

This time the two teams attacked at the same time, one side succeeded, while the other failed, and one person was lost instead. The reason for this was that the cultivation of the two leading monks was different.

Chen Ying is a monk in the mid-stage of Huashen, while Xun Xun is only at the early stage of Huashen. Except for four or five Yuanying monks who guard the rebel army in the northwest and southeast, all the monks sitting in the town are at the early stage of cultivation.

That's why Jiang Huan said that the two defenses are relatively weak, not referring to the small number of manpower, but the difference in cultivation.

Therefore, Chen Ying was able to handle the rebel cultivator who turned into a god with ease, and he trapped the opponent in the magic power with his shots.

Tang Ning and the others were able to get close to the opponent's formation flag, and rely on their superiority in numbers to pull it out smoothly.

In the southeast, Xun Xun didn't take advantage of the same early-stage cultivators in the face of the rebel army. The opponent sat in front of the formation flag to fight Xun Xun. If the opponent withdraws and strikes casually, it will be a disaster.

"Senior, this junior was lucky enough to kill a mid-Yuanying cultivator in the rebel army. His surname is Pan Mingrui. He is in charge of the first regiment, the first column, the sixth regiment, and the seventh regiment of the rebel army." Tangning flipped her hand over and took Take out a token and hand it over to Jiang Huan.

As soon as this remark came out, many eyes in the hall turned to him.