natural fairy species

Chapter 299

A streak of silver like a shuttle appeared from the west corner of the sky, and it landed in front of Wanguijian in the blink of an eye.

A thin and thin monk drilled out of the spirit boat, and a large number of Black Mountain monks fell down, calling out to Old Ancestor Ge in unison.

"The old man stared at Hehuanmen and evacuated Hejian County. He wanted to leave Fairy Lianyu here...unexpectedly, Suihan Daoist appeared and begged, so he gave him a face and let the Hehuanmen disciples go."

Bai Zichen put away the Zhenqiu boat and flew towards Reverend Ge Cang. Hearing this, he asked in surprise, "But Reverend Suihan, the lord of Ice Soul Palace?"

"It's this person, Master Sui Han and Senior Brother Yang are monks of the same era, and he visited with Senior Brother Yang when he was still a Foundation Establishment monk."

After entering Hejian County, the three of them have their own division of labor. The task of Master Ge Cang is to ensure that there will not be any alchemy-level forces in the county that will affect the Qingfengmen's subsequent expedition to the mountain and break the sect.

"This real Suihan is really old-hearted. I haven't heard that this old man is among the famous guests of Fairy Lianyu."

Bai Zichen spoke playfully, his tone full of ridicule.

Sui Han is a well-known evergreen monk in Liang Guoxiu's world, and he is almost five hundred years old.

However, the monks of the Ice Soul Palace have always lived longer than other parents. It is said that the exercises have the magical effect of prolonging life.

In addition, when he was young, he mistakenly took a spiritual herb with thousands of auspicious energy, which can prolong his life for a hundred years.

It took more than 200 years to cultivate to the perfect state of alchemy, and Fang Tiansheng and Wanshoumen can be called the two oldest alchemy masters in Liang Guo.

However, Suihan Daoist rarely has a record of fighting against others, and the Ice Soul Palace is somewhat similar to the Qingfengmen, living in a corner to avoid contact with other forces.

Its true strength is just a cloud of fog.

"Sui Han really doesn't look like he likes fishing, and he will be easily seduced. There may be other reasons for coming forward to intercede."

Regarding the senior monks, Master Ge Cang didn't want to discuss more, so he turned the topic back to the situation in the court.

"Junior Brother Bai has been sitting here for a few days, and there are still disciples in the Ghost Spirit Sect who have the fighting spirit to live and die with the sect. I'm afraid there are not even a hundred and one disciples... Why don't you make a move now and break the ten thousand ghosts and fierce spirit formation?"

"Senior brother Ge proposed, solidly wishing...it's just that one manpower is not enough, and it can't break through the third-order formation."

Bai Zichen patted the Bone Cold Light Sword in his hand, and said with a light smile.

"The Myriad Ghosts and Lipo Formation is a third-tier high-grade formation. Senior brother has a perfect method, so don't let people laugh at my two methods."

"With this talisman, this formation is nothing more than a chicken and a dog for the two of us."

Master Ge Cang held a piece of mysterious ink talisman, which was dim, and even the nearby light seemed to be swallowed up by it.

"Third-order forbidden talisman!"

Bai Zichen felt the dangerous aura emanating from this little talisman, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reacted.

The taboo-breaking talisman can be called a great weapon against various formations and prohibitions. It is different from the ordinary way of breaking the formation, and does not talk about the logic of the formation.

Shaking the veins of the earth, tearing apart the aura of the heavens and the earth, using the most violent and direct means to make loopholes appear in the formation.

In terms of refining difficulty, the forbidden talisman ranks first among talismans of the same level.

Anyway, for ordinary third-tier talisman masters, even if they try thousands of times, they may not be able to successfully draw a third-tier taboo breaking talisman.

Why is the formation of Myriad Ghosts and Fierce Spirits a third-tier high-grade formation? A single third-order taboo-breaking talisman can at most frustrate the formation, making it unable to operate smoothly within dozens of breaths.

Counting on directly destroying the formation, it is impossible to disintegrate.

As long as the immortal Jiedan who defends the formation maintains the core of the formation and reconnects the earth veins with his own true energy, the endless source of heaven and earth vitality will allow the formation to function again.

But when there are two big killing gods outside the formation, these become fantasies.

After ordering all the Black Mountain monks to retreat for thirty miles, Master Ge Cang's eyes swept over the Myriad Ghosts and Fierce Soul Formation like lightning, and pasted a mysterious ink talisman on one of the formation's eyes.

With the activation of the forbidden talisman, first, layers of ripples were silently set off in the light curtain, and then it became a stormy sea.

Dazhen uttered a mournful cry, and the entire Wanguijian seemed to shake, like an earth dragon turning over.

The black light soared into the sky, and a large number of ghosts and ghosts were wiped out, so densely packed that they were innumerable.

Every time there was a shock, the bottomless mysterious yin ghost energy lingering outside the Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream dissipated and became a bit thinner.

Master Ge Cang looked serious, pointed to the sky with both hands, and the lightning wooden cane spread flat in the air, guiding the power of thunder to gather.

Several acres of thunderclouds converged to form, and the infinite electric light thunder snake drilled in and out of it, and the range expanded dozens of times in an instant.

Dao Dao Shen Lei fell, and the deep blue thunder struck, everything was broken.

Wherever Wan Jun's coercion comes, the potential to destroy the world will be wiped out.

The third-tier formation that had guarded the Ghost Spirit Gate for thousands of years unexpectedly showed signs of collapse at this moment, a large piece of mysterious ghost energy dissipated completely, revealing the scene within the formation.

These thousands of divine thunders, the sea of ​​thunders, seemed endless, vividly displaying Master Ge Cang's true attainments in thunder techniques.

On the Xiaoluo Mountain that day, the Thunder Swallowing Whale was transformed by the secret treasure of the white bone real person and sucked the Thunder Sea.

Yan Rulong also got Yan Rulong to burn the Nascent Soul True Monarch's secret treasure, forming an effect that almost speaks the law, preventing Lei Fa from using it.

It doesn't really show the spirit of thunder, the harmony of yin and yang, and the realm of immortality.

At this moment, fighting against the third-tier high-grade formation with one person's strength has a perfect display platform.

"Occasionally, because of gambling, the Flying God Sword destroyed the first peak in Zhongnan."

Bai Zichen chanted the quatrains passed down by a sword cultivator of the Taibai Sword School thousands of years ago, and two sword lights flew out from the sword box.

The monks of Ghost Spirit Sect must have invested a lot of high-grade spirit stones, so that Wangui Lipo Formation could reconnect to the ground veins so quickly after being severely injured by the third-order forbidden breaking talisman.

Seeing that the formation was about to recover, and the moment before the effect of the forbidden talisman disappeared, Bai Zichen moved.

One, the moonlight is like water, moistening hundreds of miles.

One is cold, and the sword light is long.

When the two swords are released together, two flying swords of the same level are always coordinated. It is the first time for him to combine the third-level flying sword and the fourth-level flying sword and use them together.

Before making a move, I felt the confusion and weightlessness of the two. They couldn't be perfectly integrated together, and they couldn't even achieve the effect of one plus one.

"The gap between the third-tier flying sword and the fourth-tier flying sword is too great. We must distinguish between the primary and the secondary in order to exert the greatest power..."

After thinking about it, Bai Zichen was already covered with the sword light, and the moonlight soared into the sky, sweeping thousands of feet away.

At the same time, there is a white bone sword light attached to the horse, killing and withering.

Inspired the strongest power of the two flying swords without any reservation, he also wanted to see what he could do in his extreme state.

The moment before the battle, Yuehua accelerated again, turning into hundreds of silk-like sword lights that would be blasted into a transparent formation by the divine thunder, piercing countless holes.

There is a consensus in the world of cultivating immortals that the combination of the third-order large formation and the real person Jiedan is invincible in the face of opponents who are not the real king of Yuanying.

Today, however, made an exception!

The third-tier large formation melted and annihilated like snow and fire, forming a chain reaction in an instant. From the large hole with a radius of several feet to the collapse of several formation holes, a quarter of the ghost stream was exposed in front of the black mountain monks.

Yuehua's lingering prestige remained undiminished, it directly rushed through the entire Myriad Ghosts Stream, killing the entire Myriad Ghosts Fierce Soul Formation.

Below the alchemy stage, let the white bone sword light sweep away and stand in place, dumbfounded, at least nearly twenty foundation-establishing monks died under the white bone cold light sword.

Qi refining disciples are even more innumerable.

"With the help of the original power of Yuexuan Sword, with all my strength, I am only a short distance away from the realm where one sword can break ten thousand spells... However, I am not used to coarse chaff when I eat fine grains. From my point of view, the Tier [-] Flying Sword is really not enough to look at."

Painfully, Bai Zichen sent the Yuexuan Sword back to the sword box for cultivation, leaving only the White Bone Cold Light Sword in his hand.

At that moment just now, he had a sudden realization, and all objects in his sight had clear and definite flaws.

Even the Tier [-] formation was no exception, and it took hundreds of sword threads to break through the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Lipo formation in an instant.

This is infinitely close to breaking all spells with one sword, and there is faintly the true meaning of destruction contained in it.

Looking back, the White Bone Cold Light Sword has become purely a pendant, and it is very useful to bully low-level monks.

The resentment of the fourth-order big monster will cause the monks in the middle stage of alchemy to be slightly stunned, and the sea of ​​consciousness below the alchemy state will be chaotic for a long time, and they will be slaughtered.

But to deal with such a monk, it is more efficient to kill the enemy with the Last Moon Xuan Sword.

"It seems that before the Wutong Xinghe sword array and the true essence with twelve swords, the role of the White Bone Cold Light Sword can only be limited to Yuexuan Sword's original power, and it needs to be warmed up and rested as a substitute flying sword .”

Bai Zichen gave a wry smile, his strength improved too fast, and it was also troublesome that the magic weapon of the flying sword could not keep up with the speed of his cultivation.

The Myriad Ghosts Lipo Formation, which was regarded as the last resort, was broken, and the most tenacious Ghost Spirit Sect monks had collapsed at this time.

Seeing the opportunity quickly, he dropped the task at hand and ran towards the back mountain.

The Black Mountain monks are less than one-third of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples. As long as they are lucky, there is still a certain chance of escaping.

The reaction was a beat slower, and the Black Mountain cultivator had already rushed to him, so he could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

There was even a strange sight of a Qingfeng Sect Qi Refining Disciple carelessly watching over several Foundation Establishment Cultivators and hundreds of Qi Refining Disciples.

Only a few hardcore members still have the guts to fight against the black mountain monks, trying to fight for a way out.

Of course, Bai Zichen and Master Ge Cang's attention would not be on these Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, their spiritual consciousness had already locked on the only remaining Master Jiedan.

"Two real people, why don't you let the little girl live... This storage bag of mine contains the essence of Ghost Spirit Sect for thousands of years, fourth-level spiritual materials, top-grade magic weapons, and even two top-grade spirit stones."

Peach Blossom Fairy stood in the air, blocked by two people, she was so pitiful, she looked so weak and boneless that she was about to cry.

"There is another fourth-order thunder on the little girl, which is always connected to its spiritual consciousness. As long as it is disconnected, it will automatically detonate... It is impossible to hurt the two real people, but this is a reserve worth tens of millions. The pouch is sure to perish in the void."

"Then you can bet on whether my flying sword is faster or your thunderbolt explodes faster."

Bai Zichen smiled at the corner of his mouth, marveling in his heart that this Ghost Sect seems to be much richer than his own sect.

(End of this chapter)