Mortal Cultivation: I Have a Mirror of Absurdity

Chapter 137 136 Wen Tianren

Wang Geng and Han Laomo have already discussed the division of labor. They will each guard two directions. If they encounter a strong enemy, they will support each other.

The dozen monks who came earlier were in the direction that Wang Geng was responsible for.

Wang Geng's spiritual consciousness is powerful enough to cover an area of ​​seventy or eighty miles. He has already seen the arrival of these people. As long as these people dare to break into the island, they will definitely use thunderous means.

Through conversations with these people, we learned that the old man with white hair and beard was named Zhao, and he and the seven or eight young disciples around him were monks of the Taiyang Sect.

The dark-skinned male cultivator and the beautiful female cultivator who arrived in the second wave were brothers and sisters of the Mei family. The young man in white, named Fu, had a master who was in the alchemy stage, and could be said to have a powerful background in the eyes of ordinary cultivators.

The middle-aged male cultivator in the alchemy stage who came last has been hiding and watching the changes.

The old man surnamed Zhao and his party were the first to arrive, but no action was taken. It was obvious that this man was mature and prudent and was unwilling to take any risks.

Not long after the Mei brothers and sisters and Brother Fu arrived, the old man surnamed Zhao started to chatter his eyes, and finally he persuaded the three of them to go to the island to hunt for treasures, obviously with ulterior motives.

At this moment, the sky signs over the island changed again.

I saw the funnel-shaped dark clouds at high altitude suddenly rotating on their own, and the Yin Qi on the island was involuntarily sucked into the dark clouds.

The dark clouds turned faster and faster, absorbing the island's yin energy crazily, and gradually turned into a ghost cloud as black as ink.

The moment the ghost cloud took shape, thunderous and ghostly roars inside suddenly broke out, shaking the world. The Yin energy inside was like boiling water in a pot, spurting out from the center of the ghost cloud from bottom to top, like a tide. Continuously extending and expanding outward.

When the dark clouds rolled in, a mushroom cloud formed in just a moment, covering the entire island below.

Darkness instantly covered the sky.

This was like a doomsday scene, and all the nearby monks were shocked.

At this time, the Mei brothers and sisters and the Fu monks who were already excited could no longer bear it. After a while of discussion, the three of them turned into three escaping lights and headed to the island to hunt for treasure. In just a moment, they flew over the island. .

At this moment, an astonishingly powerful spiritual consciousness enveloped the three of them.

When the three of them were frightened, they suddenly heard a cold and ruthless male voice say:

"This is not where you should come. If you want to survive, leave immediately. Anyone who enters the island without permission will die!"

"Copyright monk!"

This idea suddenly popped up in the minds of the three of them, and then they all turned around and ran away in fear of death, fearing that Wang Geng would take action to save their lives.

Unexpectedly, when the three of them returned to the old man surnamed Zhao, they were stopped by a middle-aged monk who was later in the alchemy stage. After being interrogated about how they entered the island, they were warned not to leave the place, so they had no choice but to be trapped in the original place. land.

When the middle-aged monk learned that there was already another pill-forming monk on the island, he immediately showed a look of disapproval on his face. Then he immediately gathered his breath and used an extremely brilliant invisibility technique to sneak towards the island. go.

The first thing the middle-aged monk encountered was a Yin-Yang Wuji Formation.

Looking at the large formation in front of him, the middle-aged monk's eyes flashed. He immediately took out more than a dozen formation flags and disks from the storage bag on his waist, and then used the goddess's flower scattering technique to scatter them one by one into the large formation. .

The next moment, the middle-aged monk formed a seal with his hands, pinched out several spells, and popped them out one by one.

After several spells were fired into several places in the formation, many places in the formation suddenly lit up with white light and converged into a white light curtain. The middle-aged monk once again became invisible and sneaked into the formation, passing through in just a moment. A white light curtain sneaked into the island.

This person is actually very proficient in formation techniques.

The island is dozens of miles in radius. Even if he only looks at two directions, Wang Geng cannot take care of everything.

When it was discovered that the middle-aged monk had passed through the Yin-Yang Wuji Formation and entered the island, Wang Geng was hiding underground, with a slight frown on his brow and a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

He patted the storage bag on his waist, and with a flash of inspiration, he immediately released a golden ape puppet. After installing a high-level spirit stone, he fired a magic spell to activate it.

When the golden ape puppet's body surface glowed with black light, he immediately waved the long hammer in his hands, and under the command of Wang Geng, he instantly rose into the sky and rushed towards the middle-aged monk in the distance.

While the middle-aged monk was still sneaking cautiously, the golden ape puppet had already fled to his side. As he swung the long hammer in his hand, a giant hammer shadow immediately appeared and blasted towards the former.

A full-strength strike from the Golden Ape Puppet has 70% to 80% of the power of an ordinary Yuanying monk, and is enough to kill an ordinary late-stage pill-forming monk.

The middle-aged monk had already discovered the Yuanying stage puppet that was flying towards him. When he was frightened, his body immediately flashed with white light. A layer of gray flame about ten feet thick instantly enveloped his whole body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and sprayed out a purple light towards the giant hammer shadow. Blast away.

The phantom of the giant hammer appeared instantly.

After a loud bang, a jade ruler was immediately destroyed in the purple light, and the middle-aged monk's body exploded, not even his soul escaping.

After a while, the golden ape puppet returned to Wang Geng carrying a storage bag.

At this moment, the flying beast chariot in the distance had already flown to the island more than ten miles away, and Wang Geng saw it.

The flying beast chariot is six to seven feet long, made entirely of unknown fragrant wood, and covered with all kinds of gleaming runes.

A red light curtain covered the entire beast cart, revealing only the three strange birds pulling the cart in front.

These strange birds were about ten feet in size, with six eyes and four legs. They were ferocious and ferocious. At the same time, they escaped extremely fast, pulling the speeding car towards the direction of the small island guarded by Old Demon Han like the wind.

Seeing this scene, Wang Geng knew in his heart that Wen Tianren, the successor of the Six Paths, had arrived as scheduled.

Because he knew who was coming, Wang Geng did not explore the situation inside the car, and naturally Wen Tianren did not detect him.

The descendant of the Six Paths thought that there was only one opponent on the island, Old Demon Han, so he barged in with great confidence.

During this period, Wang Geng had encountered several waves of foundation-building monks who wanted to break into the island.

Wang Geng didn't want to commit more murders, so he always stopped after drinking.

Knowing in their hearts that after encountering an expert at the elixir formation stage or above, these low-level monks did not dare to continue intruding, and turned around and fled for their lives.

However, two more alchemy monks broke into the formation again. One was trapped in the Yin-Yang Wuji Formation and was killed by the Golden Ape Puppet. The other happened to pass by Wang Geng and was killed by him with just a raise of his hand. Already.

Seeing that the several alchemy monks who arrived first on his side had been killed, Wang Geng left the golden ape puppet behind and fled underground towards the direction where Wen Tianren came from.

Old Demon Han had already discovered Wen Tianren, a powerful enemy, and immediately rose into the sky to meet him. Obviously, he did not want to affect Yuan Yao who was casting a spell.

Old Demon Han stopped over the edge of the island, and the Flying Beast Car also stopped far away. After the red light faded, a dozen figures inside the car were revealed.

There were more than a dozen beautiful young female nuns standing neatly in the aisles on both sides of the carriage.

They were uniformly dressed in light green palace attire, each with their black hair tied up on top of their heads, carrying two swords on their backs, with their eyebrows lowered and their heads lowered. They all had solemn expressions on their faces, and they were all at the foundation-building stage.

There were two young people, a man and a woman, sitting in the carriage.

The man is a barefoot young man in his twenties or seventies.

This man has a delicate face, linen clothes and a high crown, with a hint of gold between his eyebrows. Although he is dressed simply, his face is full of playfulness, and his eyes are full of cold-bloodedness and arrogance.

It is Wen Tianren.

The woman is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl in palace clothes.

This woman is dressed in pure white, with snow-white skin, and her long black hair is draped casually on her shoulders. Her appearance can be said to be extremely beautiful, and no one can compare with her. However, her complexion is slightly pale, and she lacks a trace of health. The color is bloody, but it makes people feel that this woman should be a fairy from heaven, which lacks a trace of human fireworks.

(End of this chapter)