The Record of Immortal Cultivation

Chapter 45

Spiritual energy collides and spiritual light flies.

Zhang Yuanyuan and Zhang Peiren fought together.

Every strike between them is like a long river colliding, picking up the sky full of aura.

Even those sputtered auras could penetrate the mountains, rocks, vegetation, and after a while, the surroundings they were in became a mess.

However, it is obvious that Zhang Yuanyuan is at the upper hand at this time.

Her spiritual power seemed to be about to reach the point where all rivers returned to the sea, which was a sign that her Dantian was about to turn into a spiritual sea.

Above the ninth level of Qi refining, the spiritual energy accumulated in the Dantian is like a sea, which is called the spiritual sea.

In ancient times, it was divided separately and called the Spirit Sea Realm.

However, in the current world of cultivation, it has been integrated with the Qi refining period and divided into ten to twelve levels of Qi refining.

On the other hand, Zhang Peiren's spiritual power is like a rushing river, but it is not as close as Zhang Yuanyuan's.

The higher the cultivation level, the difference is like a cloud of mud.

If Zhang Peiren hadn't used the strong earth-attribute spiritual power, he would have been killed by Zhang Yuanyuan's spiritual sword long ago.

It was the first time for Xu Yuxiu in the distance to see such a fighting scene between monks, and her eyes refused to let go of the slightest detail.

Whether it is the way of releasing the spiritual power of the fighting between them, or the collision between the magic weapons, it is a valuable fighting experience.

hold head high!
As the dragon roared at dawn, most of the silver dragon's body had been infected by the blood dragon, and it was struggling more and more weakly.

However, at this moment, Yinlong Zhang Yuanyuan's father made a desperate decision.

The roar of the silver dragon attracted Xu Yuxiu. She moved her eyes slightly and saw the silver dragon suddenly raised its body, the silver light around it was restrained, and a terrifying aura emanated from the silver dragon.

Zhang Yuanyuan and Zhang Peiren, who were fighting fiercely, also quickly felt the terrifying aura.

Zhang Peiren's pupils shrank sharply, and his complexion changed drastically: "Zhang Chengfeng, if you dare to blow yourself up, aren't you afraid of ruining the entire Zhang family!"

"The Zhang family has been destroyed in your hands. Instead of you ruining the Zhang family, it would be better for me to do it myself!"

Zhang Chengfeng's gaze on the silver dragon's head was determined, and he was not moved in the slightest.

"Sinner! You are a sinner of the Zhang family!"

Zhang Peiren roared out this sentence angrily, and the aura around him surged, and he quickly retreated.

"Dad, don't!"

Zhang Yuanyuan shouted with all her might, trying to restore Zhang Chengfeng's determination to blew himself up.

Suddenly, a spiritual light flew out from Zhang Chengfeng's body and landed in Zhang Yuanyuan's hands.

"This is the inherited treasure of my Zhang family. Leave the Zhang family with it and never come back again!"

After all, he waved his hand, and an irresistible invisible force wrapped Zhang Yuanyuan and threw her out.

Zhang Yuanyuan could only watch helplessly. No matter how hard she tried, she could not break free from the invisible restraints and could only fly further and further away.

Xu Yuxiu took a deep look at Yinlong for the last time, then mobilized her spiritual energy and ran away without saying a word.

When the silver dragon wanted to self-destruct, the blood clots on its body were also accelerating the infection.

The two are competing for speed at this time. The blood dragon can only stop the silver dragon from self-destructing by swallowing it.

The silver dragon wants to speed up its own self-destruction, intending to perish together with the blood dragon.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored figure rose from the blood clot of the blood dragon.

"I want to blow myself up, have you asked me?"

The bloody figure's voice was cold, and he fired several spells when he appeared.

In an instant, the blood clots covering the silver dragon's body began to squirm and elongate, like blood snakes.

Intertwined with each other, they are combined to form array patterns.

"Tianmen Locked Dragon, suppress it!"

The blood-colored figure shouted lowly, and the blood-colored formation patterns glowed red in an instant, and then shrank inward, suppressing the silver dragon to the ground.

Boom!There was a muffled sound.

The silver dragon could no longer struggle.

Zhang Peiren, who was escaping, looked back. His expression was happy at first, and then darkened again.

"Eagle Hook!"

He felt the aura of Ying Gouzi from the bloody figure, and he dared to conclude that the bloody figure was Ying Gouzi.

It's just that although Ying Gouzi has lost his body now, his momentum is dozens of times stronger than before.

Ying Gouzi suppressed Yin Long and looked back at Zhang Peiren. There seemed to be a smile on his bloody face without facial features.

"Second Master Zhang, no, I should call you the head of the Zhang family. I have already helped you become the head of the Zhang family. Shouldn't you thank me well!"

Zhang Peiren snorted coldly, "You want me to thank you for stealing my Zhang family's spiritual veins, you are a casual cultivator, you really don't know how powerful my Zhang family is!"

"Everyone in the Zhang family repairs the order and sets up the formation!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures stepping on the spiritual light flashed out from the mountain forest, forming a circle and surrounding Ying Gou Zi.

They took out the formation disks one by one, held them in one hand, and made finger gestures with the other.

When they pressed their fingers on the supporting formation plate, formations fell in the air, trapping the eagle hooks in the formations.

Ying Gouzi didn't make any move to stop him. He stood on the silver dragon's body without any fear, watching everything with great interest.

"Interesting, want to use my formation to trap me?"

He nodded slightly, looked at Zhang Peiren, "Are you thinking of crossing the river and destroying the bridge!"

As soon as the topic changed, Yinggouzi's aura rose sharply, and a mountain-like pressure descended instantly.

All the monks who were close to him groaned and were almost crushed to the ground.

Fortunately, they were separated by formations, which allowed them to barely stand firm.

Zhang Peiren also felt the pressure on Ying Gouzi, and he uttered three words with a solemn expression: "Foundation Building Period!"

At this time, the coercion emanating from Yinggouzi's body is exactly the coercion of the foundation establishment period.

Facing the foundation building stage in the Qi refining stage, it was like hitting a stone with an egg.

Zhang Peiren knew that there was no room for maneuver now. He glared hard and gritted his teeth and said: "So what if you are building a foundation? If you touch my Zhang family's things, even if you are a foundation building, you have to keep them for me!"

"Kill me!"

He gave an order.

All the monks of the Zhang family braced their bodies and changed their fingers again.

In an instant, all the formations were connected into a large formation, and they pressed down fiercely on the eagle hook.

Ying Gouzi shook his head as if mockingly and raised his hand.

In an instant, the linked large formation shattered and turned into light and rain all over the sky.

And the monks of the Zhang family who controlled the formation also suffered a strong impact one by one, vomiting blood and flying backwards.

However, the blood they spit out did not land on the ground, but flew towards Yinggouzi as if being drawn, and then merged into Yinggouzi's bloody body.

"Ah, the monk's blood is really delicious!"

He seemed to let out a soft moan in comfort, "It's just a little less."

Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air, and the body of a Zhang family monk who was flying upside down suddenly stopped.

The next moment, the monk's flesh and blood was seen squirming all over his body, as if small snakes were weaving in and out of his flesh and blood, and he also screamed in pain.

Amidst the screams of the Zhang family monk, the pores all over his body opened wide, and blood flew out of his body like threads and flew towards Ying Gouzi.

After a while, the Zhang family monk turned into a silent mummy, with only a piece of skin hanging down on his body, looking extremely terrifying.

Faced with such a scene, the other monks of the Zhang family also panicked. As soon as they stabilized their bodies, their feet glowed, trying to escape from here.

"Want to escape?"

Ying Gouzi sneered, opened his big hand, and grabbed Void hard.

In an instant, all the monks of the Zhang family were frozen in place, and soon their bodies were like the previous monks, with flesh and blood squirming.

The blood flew out of their bodies like a cocoon, and flew towards the eagle hook.

(End of this chapter)