The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 253: Capture the Yuanying stage monk alive!
Not long after the fire came out, a white light flew from a distance.

Astonishingly, he was another monk in the Nascent Soul stage.

The dress is the same as that of Ma Xueyi in front of me.

It seems that he is a monk from Haoran Pavilion again.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuanjia and several other Huang Maple Valley alchemy monks couldn't help but show a hint of worry.

Now that the opponent has two Nascent Soul cultivators, can their Uncle Zhou Xun still be able to cope with it?

Zhou Xun, on the other hand, looked at it coldly.

"Brother!"

The visitor was a middle-aged man with a square face. As soon as he arrived, he greeted the old man.

Immediately, he told the old man what he had discovered through a voice transmission as if there was no one around.

"Senior brother, I went to their Qianzhu Sect's secret room to check. It is indeed as he said. There are about a dozen fake baby puppets inside. It seems that the inheritance of the Dayan God King that Jin Nantian mentioned ten thousand years ago is indeed there!"

"If it weren't for this guy, I probably wouldn't be able to make so many top-level puppets!"

Upon hearing this, the old man looked at Zhou Xun vaguely, and then replied:

"The ancient book said that the follow-up skills of our 'Haoran Zhengqi Jue' are in the hands of God Lord Dayan. If this is really his inheritance, our skills will have a chance to complete it!"

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly and continued:

"What should I do with this person in front of me? This is the disciple of Huang Maple Valley. I wonder if he is also heading towards the inheritance of God Lord Dayan!"

The old man thought for a while and said:

"We can't take this risk. The follow-up techniques are of great importance. It records the secret techniques to break through the late Nascent Soul stage and even the Divine Transformation stage. If it falls into the hands of this person, it will be too harmful!"

"Why don't we force him back first? If he retreats honestly, that's all. If he doesn't want to leave, the only thing they can do is be ruthless!"

The old man said, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"Yes!" The middle-aged man hesitated.

"But he is his direct disciple after all. If we kill him, it will not be good if it causes a dispute between our Haoran Pavilion and Huang Maple Valley!"

"So what, the background of Huang Maple Valley is shallow. Apart from that one, he is just a Nascent Soul cultivator. How can we, the dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators in Haoran Pavilion, be afraid of their Yellow Maple Valley!"

After hearing this, the middle-aged man nodded slowly and agreed to the old man's proposal.

Then he raised his head and looked at Zhou Xun. He still didn't want to make things so awkward, so he said politely:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, this Qianzhu Sect has indeed taken refuge in our Haoran Pavilion. Fellow Daoist, please retreat. I, the Haoran Pavilion, will thank you greatly afterwards!"

Zhou Xun shook his head after hearing this.

This is about the follow-up skills of Dayan Jue. How can I retreat? Besides, I have brought the teleportation array here, so I am not afraid of them using the human sea tactic later. It will be very convenient for the monks in the sect to come to support them.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face slowly darkened, and then he continued:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, we respect you as a disciple of Ancestor Linghu. This Qianzhu Sect is related to the future plans of our Haoran Pavilion, so please step back!"

After hearing this, Zhou Xun also became serious.

Listening to this middle-aged tone, it seemed that he had discovered the secret of Qianzhu Sect.

"Did they know the secret of Lord Dayan?" Thinking this, Zhou Xun's eyes showed a trace of murderous intent.

Then he smiled and said:

"Okay, in that case, just leave Zhou!" After saying that, he turned around and left.

And the moment he turned around, he flicked his cuffs and dozens of flames flew out.

At the same moment as Zhou Xun, the middle-aged and old man also took action!
It turned out that the two of them had made the decision to kill Zhou Xun when Zhou Xun refused for the first time. The middle-aged man's last words were just to confuse Zhou Xun.

When the two parties calculated together, they actually took action at the same time!
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are just a newly promoted Nascent Soul, while my senior brother and I have been in this realm for hundreds of years and are already at the peak of the initial stage. We are fighting more and less,"

"We respect you as a disciple of Ancestor Linghu. As long as you are at ease, we will capture you and let you go when you get out of this far west place!"

At this time in middle age, I am still persuading.

Zhou Xun heard this and sneered:

"Do you think you can defeat me if you have more people!" He said as he patted the spirit beast bag, and two black lights flew out and landed on the ground.

It was Xuan Jia Melancholy who turned into two monster beasts.

The middle-aged and old men sensed the spiritual power fluctuations on the black-armored armadillo.

His face suddenly turned ugly

"Eighth-level monster!"

It was still two heads. Now, the combat power of Nascent Soul in the early stage changed from two to one to two to three. ,

"Who has the most people now?" Zhou Xun sneered.

Then he raised his sword finger with his left hand and hit the fire seeds with a magic spell. Then these fire seeds turned into four, and each one turned into four balls of real fire.

For a time, 360 groups of real fire spread throughout the space of several thousand feet.

It covers all the middle-aged and old people.

"Red Flame True Fire Formation!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator who co-named Haoran Pavilion found himself enveloped in the formation, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

With their knowledge, how could they not know that this was a formation.

Is it possible to be happy with being enveloped by him?

So they all resorted to defensive measures and formed a light shield around their bodies.

Then Yu drove his own magic weapon, a golden brush and a cyan inkstone, towards Zhou Xun with strong power.

When Zhou Xun saw this, he didn't care at all. He saw the two black-armored armadillos flying up and blocking the two magic weapons.

I saw Zhou Xun flipping his left hand, and a flower basket and a cyan changge appeared in his hand.

It is the ancient treasure of Flower Basket and the ancient treasure of Potian Ge.

Slowly injecting mana, the ancient treasure in the flower basket shines brightly in an instant.

At this moment, Zhou Xun Yucai Dharma flashed and appeared in the sky above the golden writing brush.

Then the flower basket ancient treasure turned into a white light, swept towards the brush, and then wrapped it back.

The old man in Confucian clothing suddenly felt that there was only a trace of connection with the magic weapon. He was frightened and hurriedly used magic tricks to activate it, but the connection was still weakening.

I saw the gold pen struggling in the flower basket, trying to escape.

"It seems that this ancient flower basket treasure is already a little reluctant to deal with the magic weapon of the Nascent Soul monk!"

At this time, the male black-armored armadillo, which no longer had the golden pen as its opponent, attacked directly towards the old man.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun immediately offered up the Heaven-Breaking Ge magic weapon, and dodged again, appearing behind the old man in an instant, and then when the black-armored armadillo attacked the old man.

Potian Ge immediately took out his hand, and at the same time took out the thunder hammer, and a power grid flew out.

"Bang bang—"

After two beeps!

Then a sound of metal entering the body came.

The old man was penetrated through the chest by Potian Ge.

Then a baby about the size of an inch appeared on top of the old man's head. He looked around and was about to teleport away.

Suddenly a large net composed of lightning arcs fell under his hood.

He was captured alive in an instant.

His companion, the middle-aged Nascent Soul monk from Haoran Pavilion, saw this scene.

He was so shocked that he was stunned and his eyes were split open.

Zhou Xun, after putting away the old man's Nascent Soul, looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)