Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 356 Breaking the city and conception (seeking double monthly ticket)
There are only five strongholds of the Reverse Star Sect, Jinrui Island and the four surrounding four first-class islands.

The two cases have been fighting for decades, and naturally they have a clear understanding of each other's background.

The Bright Moon was launched at full strength, and it flew low over the waves at a speed close to that of Yuandan cultivator, and deliberately took a detour, stopping at the four islands for a while.

Therefore, every time they passed an island, two or three Foundation Establishment Elders from the Broken Star Sect would lead more than a dozen qi training disciples to land on the island quietly, and start a fight with the stationed Nixing Sect monks.

The rest of the people rushed towards Jinrui Island non-stop, after all, that was the key place to decide the outcome.

In the distance, an arc-shaped and fuzzy silhouette of a black shadow came into view, and the four Yuan Dan in the box couldn't sit still anymore, and flew out of the light one after another, standing on the bow of the boat.

"After dozens of years, this island has changed."

Gathering his magic powers and looking forward, Chen Ping couldn't help shaking his head.

The five-color lighthouse that guides the navigation mark is still there, but the bustling scene of the hundreds of boat races in those days is nowhere to be seen.

The huge ferry was deserted and deserted, and there were a few monks who were about to go to the sea to hunt for treasure wandering around, and the enthusiastic local guide on the shore was also missing.

The negative impact of monk wars on the environment is beyond imagination.

Originally, Jinrui Island had the only high-grade market within a radius of [-] li, which could attract a large number of foreign monks to the city to do business every year.

However, with the increasing pressure from the Broken Star Gate, the cultivators would rather go to farther islands, and avoid the war-torn Jinrui Island, so as not to be affected by Chiyu.

Without the exchange of monks, the city of Jinruifang gradually fell, and it was no longer what it used to be.

If the Broken Star Gate can surround the island for another 50 to [-] years, there is a high probability that the Star Reversing Sect will collapse without attack. Of course, the premise is that Jin Zhaoheng's cultivation base remains stagnant.

"Brother Chen seems to have practiced in Jinrui City?"

Seeing Chen Ping expressing his feelings, Fan Yiqiao's heart moved, and he said with a smile.

"Well, at that time Chen was still a minor qi practitioner."

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze and said lightly.

"Brother Chen, why doesn't he come to my Broken Star Sect to practice, it's a pity that Fan doesn't have a chance to be a landlord."

Twirling a strand of white beard, Fan Yiqiao pretended to be regretful.

His mentality at the moment is not to say that it is like traveling in mountains and rivers, but it is also extremely relaxed.

Jin Zhaoheng, Chen Ping can completely solve it alone, and with the help of the three of him, is it possible that Nixingzong still has room for a comeback?
The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, ignoring his nonsense.

Broken Star Gate is more than [-] miles away from Haichang, and he was only on the seventh level of Qi training at that time, and he probably fed sea fish before he was halfway there.

Fan Yiqiao made fun of himself, so he shut up embarrassingly.

"The master of the palace pavilion also gave birth to some special feelings?"

Chen Ping's spiritual thoughts turned, and the voice transmission to Gong Lingshan was teasing.

"What did Brother Ping say?"

Hearing this, Gong Lingshan was slightly stunned, and then she turned away with a flushed face.

"hey-hey."

After Chen Ping laughed a few times, he stopped teasing her.

Back then, the first time he heard the name Gong Lingshan, it had to come from a gossip uttered by the guide Bi Danting.

The pavilion master of the Zhaixing Pavilion and Mu Yi, the alchemy master of the Qiuxian League, have a close friendship.

Chen Ping naturally knew that the relationship between the two was far from reaching the point of mutual agreement, because he later verified that they were genuine.

"Hey, what does he mean?"

Gong Lingshan secretly tilted her beautiful eyes, and Gong Lingshan's thoughts were mixed.

In fact, Mu Yili didn't die, on the contrary, he lived quite well.

The Nixing Sect needed him to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill. Apart from being grounded in the blessed land of Quanyuan and losing his freedom, he was treated with respect and courtesy in reference to the elders of the Jin family.

The Star-Defying Sect is doomed to be destroyed this time, do you want to help him out?

But Chen Ping is not a magnanimous man, his future path is closely attached to him, if he saves Mu Yiyi at the cost of offending him, it will be completely worth the candle.

"Fellow Daoist Murong is proficient in alchemy, I am going to invite him to join our family's alchemy hall."

Suddenly, Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"Brother Ping cherishes talent so much, Lingshan admires it."

Gong Lingshan smiled calmly, a little surprise flashed in her heart, how did he get the news that Mu Yiyi hadn't died yet?
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the obedience she showed.

In recent years, the intelligence system of the Shrine Hall has become more and more perfect, and he specifically told it to pay attention to Jinrui Island, and it is impossible to hide such unconfidential news from him.

As for the rival in love, he was quite dismissive.

Mu Yiyi is a foundation-building cultivator, so why is he qualified to be compared with him.

What's more, he didn't have the slightest affection for Gong Lingshan.

If the two are broken, they will be killed together.

However, Gong Lingshan is a smart woman, Chen Ping believes that she will not choose the wrong path.

"huhu"

When the ferry was approaching, the Haoyue took off from the ground, causing strong winds and the rays of the sun swept across the area.

Seeing this scene, several qi training monks on the beach were so frightened that their legs trembled and they couldn't stand still.

When the giant ship above them disappeared in an instant, everyone couldn't control it anymore, and turned around in panic and fled for their lives.

The ferry is a full three hundred miles away from Jinrui City, and there are several towns on the way, and the Jiaoyue will pound Huanglong without stopping.

After driving for a cup of tea, at a distance of tens of miles, in the white light, a huge section of the city wall can be clearly seen.

Runes of various colors and sizes fluttered on the wall, and even if they were far away, they could still be seen flickering with amazing aura.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the city wall, his eyes flickered a few times.

As far as he knows, the Star Reversing Sect has arranged two third-level formations in Jinrui City, the Ksitigarbha Ten Thousand Blades Formation and the Sky Rock Giant Rock Formation.

The former is an inheritance from the ancestors of the Jin family, while the latter is a formation newly purchased after the establishment of the sect.

The two magic circles, one for offense and one for defense, are operating regardless of wear and tear, and even monk Yuan Dan cannot force his way in at will.

"You can hand over the formation of Jinrui City to Fang. Friends Chen Daoyou and Old Man Fan just need to kill Jin Zhaoheng as soon as possible, and the outcome of this battle will be completely determined."

Fang Chuwu's eyes were fixed on the city wall, and he said solemnly.

"Fang Daoyou is actually a hidden array mage, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Chen Ping glanced away and said in surprise.

A monk who has a skill to accompany him is worth his effort to make friends with.

"Chen Daoyou praised him. Fang's formation talent is extremely average. After a hundred years of immersion, he can only scratch the surface, but it is not a problem to deal with two third-level formations in a short period of time."

Fang Chuwu said modestly, but there was a trace of complacency on his face.

Hearing these words, Chen Ping was really speechless.

After a second thought, he recalled the Array Breaking Immortal Lightning Technique in the Jinzhu Dimension.

After taking out the fourth layer of the Tai Yi Yan Shen Fa, the next target of redemption is this technique.

He has never done much research on formations, and it is extremely difficult to encounter this kind of situation.

When the city of Jinrui was right in front of us, the speed of the Bright Moon skyrocketed again, and the huge oars slammed like a flying arrow, trying to take advantage of the gap between the monks defending the city and rushing into the city by surprise. .

"No, there is an enemy attack!"

Jinrui City's defensive power was not a decoration, and before the Bright Moon approached the city wall, a shout of shock and anger resounded all around.

Then, I saw the two Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks in the fort opened their mouths at the same time, and sprayed out a shiny black ball.

With a trembling turn, the ball shot towards the ground, and after a flash, it was inserted into two hollow grooves respectively.

Then, the two made a tactic at the same time, and immediately there was an overwhelming buzzing sound in the city.

In the blink of an eye, strands of yellow glow emerged from the corners of the walls, rippling into the air in waves.

In an instant, with the round bead as the center, the giant rock formation of Tianshi was aroused.

Groups of dense earth spiritual energy exploded into the sky, and then rotated rapidly under the influence of the restraining force. The city wall was raised several times out of thin air, as if it was about to pierce the sky in the next moment, and the thickness also expanded a lot.

Golden stones crawled all over it, and the runes on the surface glistened.

The Haoyue crashed into it unexpectedly, and there was a muffled "boom", and the hull turned over suddenly under the huge shock, like a small wooden boat in a tsunami, it was blown away by the waves for more than ten years For a long time, it wasn't until Fan Yiqiao flicked a few times with an ugly face and transformed into a few big hands that he was able to stabilize the spirit ship.

But that city wall remained motionless, only dimming an insignificant ray of brilliance.

It is very difficult for a small spirit ship to compete with a third-level formation, which is well known to high-ranking monks.

Therefore, a few people were not surprised by this result.

Sweeping the tattered hull, Fan Yiqiao felt a great pain in his heart, and urged: "Fang Daoyou, why don't you make a move?"

"Old man Fan, what are you doing in such a hurry, you will be able to buy ten small spirit ships if you destroy the Star Reversing Sect in a while!"

Fang Chuwu drank unceremoniously, and then flicked his sleeves, a cloud of black air spewed out, and then turned into a strangely shaped flag and appeared in front of him.

When Chen Ping saw this banner, his heart moved, and he looked at it carefully.

The small flag was only four or five inches in size, and was shrouded in a layer of faint gray light. It was obviously no bigger than a palm, but there was a lot of stream flowing on it, but it was silent everywhere, without any abnormal noise.

"Isn't this little flag a rare treasure that breaks the formation?"

Chen Ping glanced twice, then turned his gaze back and asked Fang Chuwu.

"Chen Daoyou's eyes are as bright as a torch. There are a few drops of Chongtian Black Water sealed in this banner, which can weaken the power of the formation. Of course, it will also work against the third-level formation. No matter how advanced it is, it will definitely be helpless."

Fang Chuwu didn't mean to hide anything, so he replied directly, then he rubbed his hands together, and hit a spell on the banner.

Suddenly the gray light flickered, the small streamer danced on its own, and the water droplets in it swayed wildly.

"go with!"

Fang Chuwu yelled loudly with a thunderclap, and more than a dozen columns of gray light, the thickness of water tanks, shot out through the air, like a raging flood from the outlet, and went straight to the city wall and slanted down.

Countless white lights and sparks burst out, and the originally extremely thick golden city wall twisted strangely, and some weak buildings in the city even collapsed directly.

In the end, a small passage half a foot high was opened in the center of the city wall.

"Hurry up, Fang Mou insists on three breaths at most."

Fang Chuwu opened his lips and reminded anxiously.

At the same time, the innumerable golden and yellow pebbles shone brightly, and streams of pure earth spirit power flowed surgingly, quickly displacing the black water and making up for the gap.

Needless to say, Chen Ping, Gong Lingshan, and Fan Yiqiao, the three Yuan Dans, drove the Dunguang into the city first, and more than 30 Foundation Establishment disciples, including Fan Chiyan and Huang Yuguan, also rushed in without slow reaction, and finally rushed in before the passage was completely closed. Stepped into Jinrui City before dying!

Fang Chuwu held up the small banner and chanted an obscure incantation. His whole body was wrapped in a huge drop of black water.

But after the black water dissipated, Fang Chuwu's complexion suddenly turned pale. It was obvious that the incredible method of breaking the formation just now was extremely mana-consuming.

"Be careful fellow daoists, another third-level formation has been activated in this city."

As soon as the soles of his feet touched the ground, Chen Ping's spiritual sense immediately circled and swept away, and sent a warning sound transmission to everyone.

Where they were, the color of the sky and the earth had already changed, streaks of golden aura shot up into the sky, and finally formed a huge vortex at a height of tens of feet.

The coverage of this vortex is wide enough to cover Jinrui City and it is more than enough to make people feel frightened.

Under the huge suction force of the vortex, the pure aura, no matter in the air or buried deep in the ground, turns into dragons and is greedily absorbed by the black hole in the sky, making the golden vortex stronger and wider. .

At the center of the vortex, groups of golden balls of light are spinning rapidly, smashing each other and merging at the same time. In just half a breath, a dense piece of pure golden light blades spread for ten miles slowly formed, and an astonishing spiritual pressure faintly emanated. , it seems that it may fall from the vortex at any time.

This vision is exactly caused by the Ksitigarbha Myriad Blade Formation that the Lord killed.

"Give the two formations to Fang!"

After swallowing a green pill, Fang Chuwu's face turned rosy, and without hesitation, his body was wrapped in a drop of black water, and he flew up into the air.

"All the disciples obey the order, all those who belong to the Nixing Sect will be killed without mercy!"

Fan Yiqiao smiled coldly, his bone-chilling voice echoed in the city like frost in winter.

"Follow the decree of the ancestors!"

Fan Chiyan, Huang Yuguan and other Zhuji yelled in response, everyone's voices were filled with endless joy and excitement.

After decades of stalemate, they entered Jinrui City for the first time. This battle should be used to punish the rebels of the entire sect, and to comfort the spirits of thousands of sacrificed disciples.

The Broken Star Gate was approaching menacingly. After activating the formation, the dozens of squads guarding the gate simply hid and waited for reinforcements from the inner city.

Just now when the spirit ship hit the city wall and caused such a big commotion, it was absolutely impossible for the ancestor to ignore it.

"Brother Chen, Junior Sister Gong, come with me."

Fan Yiqiao raised his eyebrows, stepped on the ice bow and flew towards the inner city first.

Chen Ping slapped his waist, and the Chunyang sword immediately wrapped around his body, and the swords moved in an airtight manner, slowly lifting him up.

His divine sense is so powerful that he discovered that Jin Zhaoheng and his group were leading twenty Foundation Builders towards the city gate a few breaths ago.

In order to prevent his soul from being exposed, he didn't remind him too much.

"Further to Jinrui, there is only the word of master."

Recalling a vision many years ago, Chen Ping sincerely felt physically and mentally comfortable.

Although Jin Rui Island is only a second-class island, its geographical location is particularly important in Chen Ping's layout.

Haichang, Jinrui, and Kongming will one day become one.

At that time, a new behemoth will be born between Lan Yuezong and the cultivation world of Shuangcheng.

　Thank you for the reward of 4500 points in the morning light of Banxia Chenguang. During the double monthly pass period, please ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)