Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 141 Fierce Battle

The crowd followed Lu Guangshan to the nearby canyon. Lu Guang was about to speak, when suddenly a rumbling sound came from afar, the sound was like thunder.

But seeing a huge thunderbolt strike down from the sky in the distance, the thunderbolt looks like a dragon, and the arc is shining all over the sky. In just one breath, dozens of thunderbolts strike down like a dragon, and the entire night sky is reflected in silver.

Everyone just stared dumbfounded, Tang Ning's heart was like a huge wave, is this the method of the alchemy cultivator?

As soon as the thunder and lightning fell, a huge dark red light curtain appeared in midair, resisting the lightning strike.

Everyone was separated by dozens of miles, but they could still feel the abundant spiritual power in the thunder and lightning. Lu Guang's expression changed slightly: "The master has already started, hurry up, you should divide into two groups and form two lines of defense, each of you should hide and ambush!" A disciple of the Demon Sect who fled.

The people were divided into six teams under his command, and Lu Guang assigned a Yuanling crossbow and ten arrows to each team, and each team hid in a designated position under his signal.

Tang Ning and Ma Yu formed a team.

Ma Yu hid on a treetop holding the Yuanling Crossbow, while Tang Ning hid on another treetop beside him.

A small team was ambushed [-] feet away from the left front of the two, and another small team was ambushed [-] feet away from the right front of the two.

This is the first line of defense, three hundred feet behind the two, and the other three teams form the second line of defense.

No one knew where Lu Guang was lying in ambush, but he would definitely not attack the Qi-refining disciples of the Demon Sect. His target was the Foundation Establishment monks who fled to this place.

Tang Ning's task is to cover Ma Yu. Once a disciple of the Demon Sect wants to fight for the Yuanling Crossbow, it's up to him to take the shot. The Yuanling Crossbow's longest range is [-] feet, so it's very difficult to be targeted by a Qi Refining disciple. Get out of its attack range.

In the distance, under the continuous attack of thunder and lightning, the dark red light curtain dimmed for a while, and finally couldn't support it, and melted into nothingness.

The main force of the Ganyi Sect had already met the monks of the Demon Sect, and the shouts of killing were shaking the sky and the earth. Dozens of figures could be vaguely seen flying into the sky, and all kinds of colorful spells were blooming among them, which was dizzying.

Swords, guns, swords, halberds, rulers, shields, clocks and mirrors emerge in endlessly. Their enormous spiritual power can be sensed by everyone dozens of miles away, and the dark night sky is illuminated like daytime.

It was a battle of high-ranking monks, and Qi-refining monks being in it was no different from an asura field. Even though they didn't care about the survival of Qi-refining monks, there were still many low-level disciples of the Demon Sect who were killed by the remaining power of the magic weapon different place.

As soon as the formation was broken, many disciples of the Demon Sect took up their magic weapons and fled away like birds and beasts.

"There are disciples from the Demon Sect coming this way." Tangning said softly. In the distance, more than [-] disciples from the Demon Sect rushed towards here one after another stepping on various magic weapons. The sound sounded, and the two teams ambushing at the front started to attack.

The two demon sect disciples in the air let out a muffled snort, and their bodies were torn apart in an instant. The stumps and pieces of flesh were thrown down from the air.

"There is an ambush."

"Be careful, it's Yuan Ling crossbow."

Seeing this, the rest of Mozong's disciples shouted loudly, panicked, each took a magic weapon to protect their whole body.

Whoosh, whoosh, there were a few more sounds of piercing through the air, and the crossbow arrows hit their defensive magic weapons, some of them were shattered in one blow, and their corpses were smashed to pieces by the exploding arrows, and some of them could barely stand. If the magic weapon is smashed, people will not be hurt even though they are impacted.

The disciples of the Demon Sect did not dare to force their way in. People are like targets in mid-air, and all kinds of spells are useless. How can a flesh and blood body block the power of the Yuanling Crossbow? Immediately, everyone put down their magical weapons and hid themselves .

Ma Yu shot an arrow, and immediately replaced it with an arrow. The cultivation of these demon sect disciples is also uneven. The high ones have eight or nine levels of qi refining, while the low ones only have three or four levels of qi refining. They are not stupid , hidden behind a few hard rocks, without missing a single figure.

Ma Yu held his Yuanling crossbow and held his breath, observing the changes carefully. The two sides held each other for dozens of breaths, and several figures suddenly jumped up. Ma Yu pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the arrow shot at one of the figures, with a bang. With a soft sound, the figure fell to the ground with an arrow, and its limbs were torn apart.

Looking carefully, the corpse was extremely strange, with a black complexion, and although the stumps were torn apart, there was no trace of blood spilling out, it was a corpse puppet.

The Corpse Puppet Sect is famous for its technique of refining corpse puppets. Every disciple knows this technique, and each of them has two or three puppets hidden in their storage bags.

At this time, more than a dozen puppets were released together, and they came towards the hiding place of several people.

Those corpse puppets all had livid complexions and stiff hands and feet, but their speed of movement was not slow, and there were a few piercing sounds, and several corpse puppets fell to the ground.

There was the sound of metal colliding from Tangning's left and right sides. Several corpse puppets had already exchanged hands with the disciples of the two teams next to him. He saw three corpse puppets rushing towards him, forming seals with their hands, and more than a hundred firebirds instantly formed. A clear cry instantly drowned the three corpse puppets.

The other two teams also cleaned up the corpse puppets in front of them. These corpse puppets were all of the lowest level, and they were used as cannon fodder, and those disciples of the Demon Sect took advantage of the fact that several people had fought against the corpse puppets, and they had already bypassed the corpse puppets. The three teams ran out of the Yuanling Crossbow's range and fled forward.

Tang Ning and the others dealt with the corpse puppets in front of them, and chased in the direction where the Mozong was fleeing. The three squads still maintained the cornering momentum just now, with a distance of less than [-] feet, and they followed behind the Mozong's disciples at a leisurely pace.

Those demon sect disciples had suffered a great loss before, and they dared not step on the magic weapon anymore. They tossed and jumped in this canyon. After a while, they heard a few explosions, and several demon sect disciples died.

There was an ambush in the front, and a pursuit in the back. Those Demon Sect disciples didn't hide their clumsiness anymore, and many corpse puppets came out to cover them and rushed forward.

Soon, the two sides fought hand-to-hand, magic weapons danced wildly, and spells flew across.

Tang Ning and the other three teams caught up and immediately joined the battle group. The three of Ma Yu held Yuan Ling crossbows and shot at Mo Zong and the others one by one.

Because the two sides have already fought together, as long as they are not wearing the clothes of Gan Yizong, they will be shot.

Tang Ning went underground and lurked beside a man. The man hid behind a giant tree, his hands were sealed together into a fire dragon, and he attacked a disciple of Qian Yizong.

Tang Ning appeared three feet away from him, her hands forming a seal. The man felt unstable for a while, and was rushed down by a huge impact, his eyes were completely dark.

His body has turned into a swamp.

The mud swamp is more than ten feet long from top to bottom, and it is like a waterfall.

This is the sandstone flow technique, the rushing mud submerged his body in an instant, dragging him down.

After solving one, Tangning was delighted to see him drowning in the mud. This was the first time he had fought a monk to the death, and he easily eliminated an enemy.

At this time, a corpse puppet by his side attacked him. Tangning's body retreated instantly, his hands formed seals, and a fire phoenix in midair instantly condensed and rushed towards the corpse puppet. The place where the corpse puppet was located immediately turned into a sea of ​​flames. .

At the same time, there was a slight sound of piercing through the air behind him, he shrank, and his body escaped into the ground. Three black needles passed over his head, but it was a puppet sect man who was hiding in the dark. To cast a poisonous hand, but unexpectedly he avoided it with the ground escape technique.

The man was stunned for a moment, and turned his eyes to see Tang Ning's figure. He was shocked and sweated profusely. He focused his attention on observing the surrounding movement. He knew that this disciple of the Qianyi Sect must be waiting around, and took advantage of the opportunity to attack. he.

Sure enough, he heard a slight sound behind him, flipped his left hand, and a big Xuanhuang bell rose against the wind, covering his whole body. A three-foot-long giant sword cut through the air, and with a bang, the giant sword slashed on the Xuanhuang Dazhong. On the clock, there was a loud muffled sound.

The corner of the corpse puppet sect disciple's mouth twitched slightly. His black and yellow bell is a top-grade magic weapon. He focuses on defense. When refining it, he added a catty of black iron to enhance its toughness. It is absolutely second to none among magic weapons. No amount of magic weapon attack can break its defense.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect took a sneak attack and turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a sea of ​​flames rushing towards him, in his eyes, it was like covering the sky and covering the sun, he made a seal with his hands, and the water gushed out from the bottom of his feet, forming a A zhang-high water whirlpool swirls around him.

The fire waves five or six feet high rushed forward, like a tiger attacking a female rabbit, and instantly melted the vortex of the water waves, and the place where it was located instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames. Struggling to resist the attack of the fire wave.

Wave after wave of fire hit the big black and yellow bell, trying to swallow it, but the big big black and yellow bell was indeed a top-level defensive magic weapon, and it forcibly blocked the attack of the fire waves.

The fire wave became smaller and smaller, Tang Ning's face remained unchanged, his hands formed seals, and the sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He shrank back and fled into the ground again.

It was a black cherry gun that pierced the air, but another disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect saw that the two were at a stalemate, and attacked him from behind.

At this moment, the man inside the Xuanhuang bell was so scared that his face was pale, his soul flew thousands of miles away, and he didn't have a trace of fighting intent. Fang escaped from the fire wave, so he used the Xuanhuang bell to protect his body, and fled forward in a hurry.

After fleeing for more than ten feet, Tang Ning reappeared. He saw that the surroundings were in a state of chaos, and there were seals in his hands. Giant logs burst out of the ground, criss-crossing, forming a wooden figure five or six feet high.

He jumped onto the wooden man alone, and the sea of ​​consciousness in Niwan Palace swayed, and his spiritual thoughts split into the wooden man.

The wooden man took a few steps forward and punched the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet opened its mouth and sprayed out a beam of light, piercing a thumb-like hole in the wooden man's chest.

The wooden man didn't pay any attention to it, and punched the corpse puppet with unabated momentum, smashing half of its body into the soil.

The corpse puppet was not a thing of flesh and blood, as if he had never heard of it, he struggled to get up, and the wooden figure punched dozens of times, smashing his body into a pulp.

(End of this chapter)