Tian Yuan Xian Ji

Chapter 226 Melee ([-])

Flipping his left hand, he took out a light blue cloth bag, and raised it upwards, the cloth bag rose in the wind and turned into a size of more than ten feet.

He pointed his finger at the cloth bag, and the cloth bag exuded a faint blue light. Layers of towering flames seemed to be attracted, and rushed towards the mouth of the cloth bag like moths rushing towards the flame. In a blink of an eye, the flames more than twenty feet high were all sucked into the cloth bag middle.

As soon as the man beckoned, the cloth bag quickly shrank and returned to his hand.

Seeing that the fire wave was transformed into a cloth bag, Tang Ning felt a little helpless. The five-element technique that he had always relied on in his qi refining cultivation base was quite useless against the foundation-building monks after the foundation-building stage.

The spell is still the same spell. With the improvement of his cultivation base, the spiritual power in his body has increased sharply, and the power is still powerful, but it is no longer as powerful as before.

The reason is that Gein monks can use spiritual weapons after reaching the foundation building stage. The power of spiritual weapons is far comparable to that of non-law weapons. resolve.

The disciple of the corpse puppet sect put away the bag, raised his right hand, and a corpse puppet appeared beside him. The corpse puppet was covered in dark green, even its pupils were dark green.

The corpse puppet's figure flashed and rushed towards Tangning.

With a wave of Tangning's hand, the Cangmu ruler shot out, slashing at the corpse puppet.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a cloud of green fire, meeting Cangmu Chi. As soon as the two came into contact, the light of Cangmu Chi shrank suddenly. Tangning was slightly startled. The corpse puppet spewed out green fire. Can restrain spirit weapon.

The disciple of the corpse puppet sect smiled slightly when he saw this, the green fire that his corpse puppet sprayed out was not extraordinary fire, but corpse fire, which could dissolve spiritual energy and was restraining the monk's spiritual weapon.

Tang Ning made a move, wanting to take back the Cangmu ruler, but the other party didn't give him this chance. Seeing the tactic in his hand, the corpse puppet's body was filled with green flames, and it turned into a green light, rushing towards the Cangmu ruler.

In an instant, a huge green flame soared into the sky, rising to a height of several feet, submerging Cangmu Chi.

The light of Cangmu ruler became dimmer.

Seeing this, Tang Ning waved her hand, and the golden bowl flew out against the wind and flew towards the corpse puppet.

Seeing him making a move, the man also pulled out a large black seal, raised it upwards, and slammed into the golden bowl fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and when the two collided, the golden and black colors intertwined, and the golden bowl and the big seal shook for a while.

The man manipulated the big seal to keep hitting the golden bowl, and there were continuous bangs.

Tang Ning frowned slightly. This big seal is also a high-grade spiritual weapon, and it is known for its hardness. Although the golden bowl is not weaker than him, it is very likely that both sides will be hurt in this kind of collision, and the two spiritual weapons will be damaged separately.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect also knew about this, but he had other plans. This Xuanfang seal was the only high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. It was because of this seal that he escaped with his life many times during the encirclement and suppression of the Xuanmen sect. , naturally not willing to damage it.

His idea is very simple, use this seal to delay the other party's golden bowl rescue momentum, and when the corpse puppet frees his hand, under the attack of the two sides, that person will be unstoppable.

At that time, taking his head is like picking something out of a bag, not only can he increase his meritorious deeds, but the golden bowl will also belong to him. With two top-grade spiritual weapons for protection, and the corpse puppet he refined, he can cross the same level of Xingang.

The sound of booming kept coming, and the big black seal collided with the golden bowl dozens of times, and the light of each other dimmed a lot. The light of the Cangmu ruler on the other side almost disappeared, and the spiritual power was melted by the green flame.

Tang Ning was not afraid to compete head-on with this person's spiritual power, but the corpse puppet was really troublesome. The green flame could restrain the spiritual power of the spiritual weapon. If it burnt down the Cangmu ruler and freed up its power, she would definitely suffer.

He looked around and saw that the monks of the two sides were fighting each other, divided into many battlefields, and no one could care about the other.

The closest battlefield to him was also more than a hundred feet away. The fight was in full swing, and the rays of light from the magic weapons intertwined and bloomed.

Tangning thought for a moment, and with a move, the golden bowl retreated and turned into a ray of light, shrinking rapidly, and he held it in his hand.

Then his figure flashed, and he flew back, ignoring the wooden ruler at all.

Seeing that he was fleeing, the man would not let him go, he turned into a ray of light and chased after him. In his eyes, the head of the monk Yizong was already in his pocket, how could he let the cooked duck fly away? .

The Cangmu ruler, which was already at the end of its strength, could not hold on immediately without the master's spiritual power input, and was burned to ashes by the green flame.

The corpse puppet turned into a green light and followed the man closely.

The two chased and fled, and flew for several miles. Tang Ning burrowed into the dense forest below, and the light fell to the ground. The disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect followed him into the forest.

"You can't escape." The man smiled ferociously, and the corpse puppet beside him turned into a green light and attacked him.

Tang Ning's figure retreated violently, his hands formed seals, and the ground was churning. Countless giant trees burst out of the ground, criss-crossing, and instantly turned a radius of several tens of feet into a sea of ​​trees, and bound them to the corpse. This is his unique secret technique. The sea of ​​trees breaks the universe.

The giant tree was divided between the intersections, turning the land tens of feet into a huge cage and trapping the man in it.

The corpse puppet was covered in green flames, rushing left and right among the giant trees, and the giant trees they passed were burned by the green flames and turned into ashes, but the giant trees were endless, one fell down and another broke out of the ground immediately .

The Corpse Puppet Sect saw that he had used such a powerful technique to turn all the trees in a radius of ten feet into his territory, and felt a little uneasy in his heart. He also saw that the giant tree here seemed to be able to regenerate infinitely, and the Corpse Puppet couldn't break through the encirclement of the giant tree for a while. My heart has already given birth to the idea of ​​retreating.

Tang Ning's hands were sealed again, and the giant trees staggered together, forming a wooden figure more than ten feet tall. His figure flashed, and he jumped onto the wooden figure's shoulders, and a divine sense entered into it.

He also took out all kinds of spiritual weapons from the storage bag, such as knives, guns, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, all of which he obtained in the treasure place of Jingyun Mountains. Several arms grew out of the back of the wooden figure, holding various spiritual weapons and moving towards the corpse. Go away.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect almost stared out their eyes, their hearts were terrified, and they no longer had the slightest will to fight. With a flip of their right hand, the Xuantian seal rose sharply, bursting into black light, and they destroyed trees all the way, protecting him Get out of this sea of ​​trees.

How could Tang Ning let him do what he did, so she took out the black flag, and a figure flashed in front of him, and a billowing black mist gushed out from the black air flag, enveloping him and the Xuantian Seal.

On the other side, the wooden man held several spiritual weapons and slashed at the corpse puppet together. Lights of various colors flickered and intertwined with the corpse puppet's green flames.

Although the green flame of the corpse puppet corpse fire is strong and has the effect of dissolving spiritual power, how can it be against so many spiritual weapon attacks? The green flame only lasted for a while before it was broken by the spiritual power of the spiritual weapons. Beheading on the corpse puppet, it was directly chopped into a meat paste.

In the black mist, more than a hundred armors formed from black gas slashed around Xuantian Yin, and the Xuantian Seal burst into light, sweeping away the black mist armor, protecting the man who wanted to fly out of the sea of ​​trees.

The black mist followed like a shadow and immediately shrouded it again, condensing into more than a hundred soldiers in an instant.

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness swayed for a while, and he lost contact with the corpse puppet.

Tang Ning sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood towards the black banner, and more than a dozen hideous ghost heads gushed out of it, sucking up the blood on the banner and heading towards Xuantian Seal.

A few zhang away, more than ten ghost heads spewed black blood at the Xuantian Seal, once the Xuantian Seal was stained with this black blood, like an eggplant beaten by frost, the black light immediately dimmed and was crumbling.

The man turned pale with fright. He saw that the ghost had a ferocious head, and the black blood spurting out was unknown. Compared with the corpse puppet fire, the damage effect on the spiritual weapon was greater. At that moment, his mind was broken, and he desperately surged the spiritual energy in his body to support the Xuantian seal. More than ten ghost heads swarmed up, gnawing on the spiritual energy of Xuantian Seal.

The wooden man also came striding forward, holding more than a dozen spiritual weapons and slashed down fiercely. The Xuantian seal didn't hold on for long before it fell to the ground with a plop.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect had disheveled hair, red eyes, and was still stubbornly resisting. He took out another shield and put it beside him. This shield was a low-grade spiritual weapon, and it shattered after a while.

The man let out a desperate roar, and the wooden man held the spiritual weapons for several rounds of slashing to break his last spiritual shield, and the black mist penetrated into his mouth, nose and body, sucking his essence and blood.

The man's whole body was filled with black air and he fell straight up. Tangning pointed his hand at the flag, the ghost head and the black mist quickly retracted into the flag, and the flag also shrank to three feet and returned to his hand.

He put away the banner, and the sea of ​​consciousness swung, and the split divine consciousness in the wooden man's body and the intertwined roots of the underground also returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Losing the support of his spiritual power, the wooden figure disintegrated into many giant trees and scattered all over the place. At this moment, Tangning's complexion was as thin as white paper, and the spiritual power in his body was exhausted. He didn't dare to stay here for a long time. He put away all the spiritual weapons and disciples of the corpse puppet sect The storage bag turned into a ray of light and left.

After walking for about half an hour, he came to a deep mountain cave, sat cross-legged in it, and swallowed a elixir to restore the spiritual energy in his body.

Half a day later, the spiritual power in his body returned to the original level, but his face was slightly pale because he lost a few mouthfuls of blood during the fight.

It was already late at night. Tangning left the cave and headed southwest. After walking for less than an hour, he saw that the large formation protecting the mountain was still there. The main battlefield hundreds of meters away from the formation was already empty. , withdraw by the same route.

After walking for a while, I saw several corpses lying on the ground, all dressed in Qian Yizong's clothes, and their heads had been beheaded.

He had a bad premonition faintly in his heart, the more he traveled east, the more corpses along the way, and most of them were the corpses of Qianyizong disciples.

Tang Ning came to a halt on the top of a canyon. The place was littered with corpses. It was obvious that after a great battle, there were at least a dozen corpses with their heads chopped off. Look at this The situation seems to be a big rout.

Looking at the corpses of those disciples, he couldn't help but feel the sadness of the death of a rabbit and a fox. These corpses were all beheaded, and he couldn't tell who they were, but they must be the disciples of Jiang Ming's first team, because this place is only fifty or sixty miles away from the mountain. far.

Qianyizong's frontline disciples were divided into five teams, Wei Xuande led the team in the middle to support, and the other four teams each attacked a camp, so it is impossible for the disciples of the other teams to appear here, they can only be the disciples of Jiang Ming's team who fled.

(End of this chapter)