Gou became an immortal and became an ancestor in the world of immortality

Chapter 57: Foundation Establishment and Death
Yang Qinghe's sudden appearance was obviously beyond the expectations of the Song family.

I originally thought that the other party was in the ancestral land of the Yang family to protect the formation.

But at this moment, they didn't know that they were deliberately hiding it.

It was precisely with the help of the second-order formation that his foundation-building cultivation was concealed, making it impossible for outsiders to detect it at all.

For a moment, when he looked at the whirlpool of spiritual energy in the sky and the breakthrough phenomenon, Song Lingtian's face turned ugly, and he suddenly understood.

"Facing the wind!"

"retreat!"

Without thinking too much, Song Lingtian's face was as gloomy as water, and he quickly made a secret to summon the pagoda to protect him.

However, as if seeing through his actions, Yang Qinghe, who was flying quickly, stopped him midway without any reservation.

The blue jade bead was recalled by him and floated above his head, once again preventing the opponent from taking a step forward.

"Damn!"

Song Lingtian's face was extremely ugly, and his aura was violent and filled with rage.

The golden light of the pagoda shines brightly, and the shadow covers dozens of feet.

But even so, it was still forcibly blocked by the dull light blue jade beads, and was blocked by the vast water curtain.

At the same time, several second-level low-grade talisman seals flew out one after another, and the spiritual patterns shone and rose up all over the sky.

Even though Song Lingtian is at the third level of foundation building, he is still in the early stage of foundation building.

Suddenly, under Yang Qinghe's desperate entanglement, he could not escape for a short time.

Seeing this scene, Song Linfeng, who was trapped in the sea of ​​red flames, had cold sweat dripping from his forehead. He quickly retreated in surprise and fled frantically.

"Want to escape?"

The eyes of the ancestor of the Yang family were filled with murderous intent. He waved the red flag and immediately forcibly trapped the crescent moon sword behind him, sealing it firmly in the ring of fire.

At the same time, he raised his sword finger, and mana comparable to the fourth level of foundation building poured out one after another.

With this blessing, the sapphire flying sword pierced the sky in an instant and flew away quickly.

"No! I can't die!"

Song Linfeng felt extremely aggrieved, and fear and panic flashed across his face.

He couldn't understand how the Yang family could hide it so deeply and keep it secret until now?

If we had known that Yang Qinghe had quietly broken into the foundation, how could the Song family come with such a big fanfare?

In the flash of lightning and flint, he quickly summoned the high-grade Chang Ge magical weapon to withdraw to resist, and the sound of Jin Ge sounded crisply behind him in an instant.

"Escape! As long as we hold on for half an hour, this old guy Yang Taosheng will be useless."

Song Linfeng suppressed the fear in his heart, but the next breath he heard the Chang Ge Magic Artifact scream out loudly, and he was suddenly shot away more than ten feet away.

Faintly, it can be seen that the color of gold and copper is rapidly dimming, and there is even a small gap appearing as a result.

High-grade magic weapons are often used by monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

However, in the hands of different cultivation levels, the power that can be unleashed is completely different.

In an instant, Song Linfeng felt a chill in his heart when he felt the sound of the sword ringing from behind him. He quickly patted his storage bag and took out two second-level low-grade talisman seals and popped them back.

The void flashed, and hurricanes took shape instantly.

On a normal day, this attack would be comparable to a spell on the second or even third level of foundation building, and it would surely stir up the wind and clouds and tear the sky apart.

But at this moment, in less than two breaths, it was like paper, quickly disappearing in front of the sapphire flying sword.

"Damn, damn it!"

Song Linfeng's face turned pale. Seeing that the flying sword was about to attack, he quickly took out a second-level low-grade elixir and swallowed it without caring about anything else.

In an instant, the mana that was originally consumed was replenished, and the whole person's aura was faintly lifted by half.

"Back!"

After making another seal, the Chang Ge Magical Artifact flew back quickly.

Amidst the whistling sound, the luster of gold and copper became bright again, faintly, even surpassing the strongest attack that Song Linfeng could usually perform.

when!
Sparks flew and cold light spread in all directions.

The air became slightly quiet, and the world seemed to stand still.

Looking at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, Song Linfeng gritted his teeth and made a secret gesture. The strong wind roared out, barely creating a gap. "It's done!"

The joy in his eyes flashed away, as long as he left this place, he would have a chance to escape.

But, next breath!
hum!
Chang Ge flew upside down, and cracks appeared like spider webs.

At the same time, a green jade flying sword arrived instantly, piercing through in the blink of an eye.

"?"

Song Linfeng's expression was frozen and his movements were frozen in place.

Looking down, a bloody hole as big as a palm quietly appeared on his chest.

In silence, a red blood flower bloomed on the robe.

"Ho ho."

Suddenly, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth like a fountain, and the world in front of Song Linfeng gradually fell into darkness.

After fifty years of breakthrough and foundation building, is it still in vain?
The protective magic power on the body gradually dissipated, and the little spiritual lights disappeared like flying catkins.

The foundation builder of the Song family lost all vitality and quickly fell to the ground.

"No!"

Song Lingtian's eyes widened, and his furious voice echoed through half of Baiyun Mountain.

For a moment, the Qi training battlefield below all stopped and looked up.

"The head of the Linfeng family has died?"

The expressions of everyone in the Song family were frozen and they couldn't believe it.

Looking at the blood-stained figure falling into the clouds, all the shock and emotion dissipated in an instant, replaced by fear and grief.

"escape!"

Song Lingtian was suspended in mid-air, his eyes were blood red, and he could no longer care about anything else, and he quickly roared as a reminder.

The younger generation had only broken through four years of foundation building, and they died so sadly.

In fact, he couldn't even collect his body.

At this moment, Song Lingtian's heart felt like blood dripping from his heart, and he firmly recorded this hatred.

Immediately, he endured the grief and took one last look at the blood-stained figure that was falling without mercy. He gritted his teeth and made a decisive gesture.

hum!
The golden light of the pagoda shines brightly, and he breaks free from Yang Qinghe's entanglement and quickly pulls away.

"Where to go!"

Seeing this scene, the ancestor of the Yang family looked cold, his haggard figure flew away, and he chased after him in an instant.

While the power of the Sheng Yuan Pill had not faded away, he wanted to keep Song Lingtian behind anyway.

Otherwise, when the opponent escapes back to Lingyun Peak protected by the second-level formation, he will never have the chance to kill the enemy.

Swish!
The two figures, one behind the other, headed out of Baiyun Mountain in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Yang Qinghe summoned his magic power and wanted to use his escape method to keep up.

"Qinghe!"

"Protect the formation and protect the people!"

The old voice of spiritual consciousness suddenly sounded in his mind. Yang Qinghe paused, glanced at the spiritual energy vortex above, and finally resisted the urge to press the button.

Although the Song family's foundation building has retreated, it is inevitable that there will be other tribulation cultivators or thieves peeping in secret.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and looked down at the Song family Qi training monks who were fleeing in all directions. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the foundation-building magic power flew away wildly.

The water mist gathered in the sky, and the situation on the field was instantly reversed.

The menacing Song family members fled in panic, and the escaping lights scattered in all directions, heading straight for the outside of Baiyun Mountain in embarrassment.

Affected by this, the morale of the Yang family members was greatly boosted, and they immediately took advantage of the situation and killed several late Qi practitioners in succession.

At the same time, more people rushed to Yaotian Villa, and the rainbows of spiritual power were filled with shocking murderous intent.

From this moment on, the battle between Yang and Song began.

Offensive and defensive transformation!

(End of this chapter)