Fulu Rubik's Cube

Hundreds of feet away.

Three monks from the Five Elements Sect in the spiritual world each used their own Taoist magic to attack a medium-sized Blue Carp floating boat in front of them.

One of them vibrated the two translucent green light wings behind him, quickly changing positions, and continuously sprinkling out green vine seeds.

Under the guidance of 'Qingmu Xuanguang', these seeds sprouted and grew at an extremely fast speed, forming hundreds of iron wire vines that were hundreds of feet long. They moved through the void like snakes and entangled the medium-sized floating boat.

The flying boat emitted rays of spiritual light to cut the wire vines, but there were too many seeds. No matter how fast it cut, more wire vines would wrap around it in the next second.

Clouds of green mist diffused out from the iron wire vines, covering the void within a thousand feet in radius, including the medium-sized flying boat.

Another cultivator from the Five Elements Sect in the Spiritual Realm, who was wearing a white Taoist robe, waved his hand and sprinkled a cloud of golden sand.

He used the 'Taibai Xuanguang' as a guide to make the golden sand quickly condense and gather, and finally formed dozens of six-foot-long golden mastiffs, which flew across the void and climbed onto the medium-sized flying boat.

A hint of golden light shone through the claws of these dozens of mastiffs, which used their teeth and claws to frantically tear at the hull of the flying boat.

What’s even more terrifying is that these mastiffs seem to have canine nature and can cooperate with each other.

Whenever there was damage somewhere on the flying boat, several mastiffs would immediately rush over, bite and tear with their teeth and claws, working together to expand the damaged area.

Thousands of arrows burst out from all over the flying boat, piercing through the mastiffs and turning them into sand. However, under the guidance of the mysterious light of the Five Elements Sect cultivator, the golden sand quickly condensed again to form new mastiffs.

This is the terrifying power of the 'Xuanguan' Taoism in the spiritual world. It not only gives spirituality to spells, but also contains a trace of power of laws.

This may not have much impact on Yuanshen Zhenjun, but for cultivators at a lower level, it can completely crush them with magic.

As for flying in the void, the cultivators in the Spirit Realm can easily mobilize the power of the laws and only need to condense the "wings" type of Taoist method to fly, while the cultivators in the Blue Realm need to control a flying boat to travel in the void.

From this point alone, one can see the huge gap in cultivation between the Azure Realm and the Haojing Shangyuan Spiritual Realm.

Behind these two spiritual monks, a spiritual monk wearing a red Taoist robe opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of golden-red flame that hung in front of him.

The man's fingertips shone with red light, guiding hundreds of red fire lines into the golden-red flames.

As his hands quickly changed the magic formula, the golden-red flames rolled and spread like clouds, and in an instant it had spread to an area of ​​dozens of feet.

Then this person used his hands to pluck, pluck, push and stroke as if playing the strings of a musical instrument, and dozens of fire crows about a foot in size flew out from the flames like a cloud of fire.

As the fire cloud rolled, dozens of fire crows were born from the fire cloud every second.

In just a few breaths, the number of fire crows had increased to hundreds, rushing towards the flying boat from all directions.

These fire crows flapped their wings and flew above the flying boat, then opened their mouths and continuously spewed fireballs at the flying boat.

The flying boat fired thousands of arrows to scatter the fire crows, but the fire energy scattered and new fire crows were born from the flames.

Moreover, these hundreds of fire crows can also condense. Whenever hundreds of fire crows gather together and the fire energy is active, a giant fire crow dozens of feet in size can be condensed in an instant.

The giant fire crow cannot spit fireballs, but it will crash into the flying boat like a flaming meteor.

Every collision would cause huge damage to the flying boat's protective formation, and after the collision, the giant flame would disperse into hundreds of small fire crows that would continue to attack the flying boat.

This fire cultivator from the Five Elements Sect was the most powerful, and he quickly summoned thousands of fire crows.

The void was silent, but the fluctuations of vital energy caused by the fire crow's fireballs sent out countless invisible ripples that spread outward.

Wood vines entangle and trap, gold mastiffs harass and look for opportunities, and fire crows charge and attack continuously.

Although the water and earth elements were missing, the combined power of the gold, wood and fire elements made the protective formation on the Blue Carp Flying Boat dim visibly.

The small and medium-sized flying boats in the Azure Realm are divided into three categories: birds, beasts, and scales. The large flying boats are named after mountains, rivers, and stars.

The Blue Carp Flying Boat is a medium-sized scale-type flying boat. It is good at traveling quickly in the void. It has relatively strong defense, but poor attack power. It is commonly used to transfer troops and escort the wounded.

This time, the battle between several Taoist masters shattered the void, not only moving the cultivators from the spiritual world out of the void, but also a large number of cultivators from the eight divisions of the 'Heavenly Court' were moved out.

This blue carp flying boat is just like that.

Originally, a strong escort team would be sent every time the Blue Carp Flying Boat traveled, but due to space displacement, this Blue Carp Flying Boat was moved out alone.

The monks of the two worlds have been fighting for a hundred years, and now they know each other very well.

The three spiritual world cultivators naturally knew what the Blue Carp Flying Boat meant, so the moment they saw the boat, they decided to use all their strength to destroy it.

After all, the battlefield was complicated. Although the wood-type cultivator had used his magic to cover this place, they all knew that the cultivators in the blue world could communicate with each other easily, and no one knew whether reinforcements from the other side would arrive in the next second.

The flying boat was shaking violently, and the protective array patterns were broken. It seemed that the flying boat's defenses were about to be breached.

There are more than 600 seriously injured people from the Eight Tribes in the Blue Carp Flying Boat, including seven Yuanshen Zhenjun. In order to curb the injuries, all the injured in the boat took the Calming Jade Dew, and all of them are in a state unknown to the outside world.

Inside the boat, a pretty female cultivator was observing the situation outside the boat through the 'Eight-Direction Mirror' with frowned brows.

In front of her, cracks appeared from time to time on the flying boat's central magic array, and the entire array was like a mirror covered with cracks that was about to break.

"Still unable to awaken the True Lords?"

The female cultivator asked in a serious tone.

  Someone behind him responded:

"The seven True Lords' spirits are in deep silence, and can only be awakened by the 'Soul-Returning Incense'."

The speaker was a burly man over seven feet tall, and even his white Taoist robe could not hide his extremely strong figure.

The female cultivator was silent after hearing this, and then said after a moment:

"Can you send a request for help?"

  The big man replied:

"It has been sent, but"

  After a brief pause, the big man continued:

“Due to the great battle among the Dao Lords, thousands of cultivators from the two worlds were relocated to this area.

Now everyone is in the middle of a battle, and I don’t know if anyone has received the message I sent.”

  The female cultivator sighed:

"If it weren't for the death of Yuan Ying Zhen Jun, we wouldn't have been trapped by these three spiritual world cultivators."

The Blue Carp Flying Boat was responsible for transporting the wounded, so its importance can be imagined. Originally, there was Yuanshen Zhenjun in charge of the boat.

But before, when the flying boat was moved from the void, in order to avoid a space crack, Yuanying Zhenjun who was guarding the flying boat left the flying boat and used his magical powers to make the flying boat turn, but he and thirty-six Jindan Zhenren were swallowed up by the space crack.

Even so, the Blue Carp Flying Boat suffered heavy damage and its speed became extremely slow. It was precisely because of this that it was easily trapped by the cultivators from the spiritual world.

There are only two people guarding the flying boat now. In order to protect the 600 wounded on the boat, the two dare not leave the boat at all.

But the flying boat was huge, and the two of them tried their best, and with the help of sixteen puppets, they could barely protect themselves from the attacks of the three monks from the Pillar Spirit Realm.

  Seeing that the protective arrays on the flying boat were constantly being destroyed, the female cultivator slowly stood up and gave an order:

"Junior Brother Zhongli, I will leave the flying boat and cast the 'self-sacrifice spell' to trap the enemy. You must leave quickly at that time. Remember to escape by following the 'ground net spirit line'."

Zhong Lihong pondered and said:

"Senior Sister Beigong, why don't you let the puppets go out to fight?"

The female cultivator's name is Beigong Xiu. She and Zhongli Hong are both from a family of cultivators. Sixty years ago, the "Heaven" recruited cultivators from all over the world to fight against foreign enemies. The two of them joined the "Heaven" Luohou tribe at the order of their family.

Over the past sixty years, of the more than four hundred children from aristocratic families who originally joined the Heavenly Court, only a hundred or so remain.

Beigong Xiu and Zhongli Hong are considered the most outstanding among this group of children from aristocratic families.

  After hearing what Zhong Lihong said, Bei Gongxiu shook his head and said:

"At this moment, the flying boat relies entirely on these sixteen puppets to control the magic array. Once the puppets are sent into battle, I'm afraid the flying boat's protective magic array will not be able to hold out for even a breath."

Zhongli Hong was silent. How could he not know this? But what he meant was to use the puppet to entangle the spiritual cultivator so that the two could take the opportunity to escape.

Beigong Xiu's answer showed that he had no intention of escaping at all.

  Beigong Xiu turned his head and glanced at Zhong Lihong, and said softly:

"With the 'Sky Dome Law Curtain' here, if you and I dare to leave the six hundred colleagues on the boat and escape, not only will we be punished by the military law of the 'Heavenly Court', but our families will also be implicated."

  Zhong Lihong said unwillingly:

"So are we just going to wait for death?"

Beigong Xiu smiled faintly.

"Death is death, what's the point of talking about it?"

Beigong Xiu knew Zhongli Hong's character, so she was only prepared to sacrifice herself to fight the enemy. As for Zhongli Hong, it would be enough as long as he could bring the flying boat to a safe area.

She has made the importance of this matter clear, but now time is running out and there is no chance to continue discussing this matter.

"Buzz~~Ka La~"

The edge of the central array disk collapsed like sand. Beigong Xiu did not hesitate and used the array to open a light gate on the top of the flying boat. He swam out of the light gate like a fish.

"Brother Zhongli, please seize the opportunity."

The moment he left the flying boat, Beigong Xiu used his magic power to mobilize his vital energy, and a five-colored cloud instantly appeared under his feet.

Then he raised his hands and thirty-six "fire bombs" flew out.

The void was silent, but flames were seen flying, and the area hundreds of feet away turned into a sea of ​​fire.

'Fire Thunder Seed' is Beigong Xiu's unique skill, formed by the condensation of Yin and Yang energies. When controlled, it can cause the collision and explosion of the Yin and Yang energies, with extremely strong power.

Thirty-six "fire bombs" are the limit of her control, any more and she won't be able to perform fine control.

The void is different from the realm. In the realm, the attack distance of a Jindan Zhenren can reach ten miles, but in the void, two miles is the limit. Thirty-six "fire thunder seeds" were fired, and the green vines wrapped around the flying boat, the golden mastiffs on the boat, and the fire crows in the sky were all scattered in an instant.

Although the thirty-six "fire bombs" were extremely powerful and could completely eliminate all external threats, Beigong Xiu was also directly exposed to the eyes of the three spiritual world monks.

At this moment, the magic power in her body was boiling like a tide, and she would be unable to circulate the magic power in a short period of time. This was also the reason why she would die once she left the boat.

But she had no choice at this time. With a thought, the surging and boiling magic power in her body quickly rushed towards her dantian, and violent rays of spiritual light burst out from her body.

The three spiritual world monks were frightened by the power of the explosion of thirty-six "fire thunder seeds". Later, when they saw Beigong Xiu's chaotic state, they had no idea what he wanted to do.

Before the three of them had time to think, rays of mysterious light burst out from their fingers and palms, forming a golden, red and blue light curtain that enveloped them.

At the same time, Zhongli Hong controlled many puppets, started the Blue Carp Flying Boat bit by bit, and flew slowly in the direction guided by the 'ground net spiritual line'.

The three spiritual world monks looked at each other, and the golden-robed monk raised his sleeves and sprinkled out a cloud of golden sand again, using the mysterious light to transform hundreds of various ferocious beasts that rushed towards Beigong Xiu.

The green-robed and red-robed monks each fluttered the illusory wings behind them, preparing to chase after the flying boat.

The wood element is trapped, and the fire element explodes.

With the strength of two people, they can trap the flying boat again.

Just at this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void beside the three people.

Then, a green triangular flag about a foot long emerged from the void.

The next second, the green triangular flag stretched out and instantly increased to a size of a hundred feet, and the flag fluttered and shook several times.

Immediately, six small floating boats fell from the flag.

These six small floating flying boats are the "Qing Que Wu" where Lu Wenxiu and others are.

Lu Wenxiu glanced around, and without any hesitation, he raised his right hand and a green triangular flag fell into his hand.

He just shook his shoulders and eight triangular flags of different colors suddenly flew out from behind him, forming the eight directions of the Eight Diagrams and trapping the three people from the spiritual world.

The movements of these rabbits jumping up and down were as fast as lightning.

Neither the three spiritual world monks nor Beigong Xiu who was casting the 'self-sacrifice spell' had time to react.

The eight flags first emitted colorful lights, and then the lights dimmed and disappeared silently into the void.

Seeing this scene, the two spiritual world monks in green and red robes were slightly startled and immediately gave up the idea of ​​chasing the flying boat.

They each turned around and retreated closer to the white-robed monk, facing him back to back, forming a triangular stance.

Mysterious golden, red and green lights burst out, and layers of three-colored light curtains covered the three people.

Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Beigong Xiu naturally would not cast the 'Self-Sacrifice Spell' anymore. He would concentrate on running his mind and calm the fluctuations of his magic power bit by bit.

Lu Wenxiu glanced at the three spiritual world cultivators, flipped his hand, and a strange puppet fell beside him.

This puppet has four thick legs and a square torso, forming a thunder palace with lightning patterns all over it. Thunderclouds can be vaguely seen rolling and lightning flashing in the thunder palace.

As lightning patterns flashed, one could see the tiny thirty-six Thunder Tribe generals waving their flags, with clouds attached to them and lightning flashing and whistling.

  Golden Core Puppet: Thunder Cannon

Lu Wenxiu used his mind and magic power to guide the thunder cannon puppet. Thousands of lightning patterns were seen wandering in the Thunder Palace, emitting countless blue lightning flashes, and finally converging into a huge cannon barrel on the puppet's head.

After a few breaths, Lu Wenxiu directed his mind.

Circles of lightning patterns were spinning on the huge barrel of the Thunder Cannon Puppet, and electric light was moving and gathering at the muzzle. The puppet suddenly sat back.

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A beam of lightning plasma with a diameter of three feet suddenly burst out from the muzzle and blasted towards the three spiritual world monks.

The lightning tore through the void, drawing a winding blue-white beam of light.

After a hundred years of fierce fighting, the abilities of the various puppets in the Blue Realm have long been known to the monks in the Spirit Realm.

The Thunder Cannon Puppet is generally used to break through the formation and attack. Among the puppets of the same level, no other puppet can compare to it in terms of power alone.

The protective mysterious light alone is absolutely not enough to resist the bombardment of the thunder cannon puppet.

Seeing the lightning bursting out from the muzzle of the thunder cannon, the three spiritual world monks were helpless and flapped the illusory wings behind them to escape.

It was impossible for the three of them to escape together. They only saw three beams of light, golden, red and blue, each flying in one direction.

The corners of Lu Wenxiu's mouth curled up. The attack of the Thunder Cannon Puppet was not intended to kill, but to force the three people to separate.

As soon as he thought about it, a green magpie flew above his head and gave him guidance.

Lu Wenxiu was the captain of this squad of "Green Magpie Soldiers" and they had already practiced together many times.

Upon hearing his order, a sword cultivator and a strong man beside him simultaneously unfurled the secondary flags in their hands.

As the flag fluttered, the two men disappeared on the flying boat.

The next second, a flag gate appeared next to the green-robed spiritual monk, and the strong man flashed out.

Golden light flashed around the strong man, and a golden bell appeared, covering him and the green-robed spiritual monk.

Then the strong man held a shield in his left hand and raised a golden mace in his right hand, and smashed it towards the green-robed monk on the top of his head.

At this moment, the strong man's attack was like that of an ordinary warrior, without any of the charm of a cultivator.

But each of his attacks contained the strength of a great many oxen and two tigers, and although his moves were ordinary, each of them hit the node where the green-robed monk's mysterious light was operating.

The green-robed monk would naturally not sit still and wait for death. He knew that he would not be able to escape in a short period of time after being covered by the "Golden Bell Cover" of the strong man.

The green-robed monk clasped his hands together, and a green tree species the size of a pigeon egg appeared from his hands.

The green mysterious light burst out with a hazy glow, the green tree seeds bloomed, and two yellow buds stretched out from the tree seeds.

A green sapling was growing vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the sapling was already three feet tall.

The green-robed monk held the sapling in both hands and poured all his magic power into it like a flood. The trunk of the sapling became twisted and curved, and its branches and leaves grew rapidly and tortuously.

In just a few breaths, the sapling had risen from the ground with a three-meter-long canopy.

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The 'Golden Bell Cover' was shattered silently, and the green-robed monk was freed.

But at this moment, its own protective mysterious light also dissipated because it was fully focused on nourishing the tree seeds.

But at this moment, the sword cultivator behind the strong man appeared and pointed his hand at the sword cultivator in green robe.

A ray of white sword light, like a leaping elf, pointed behind the neck of the green-robed monk and then disappeared.

This sword is like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Its magic lies in the details and its cleverness lies in the nimbleness.

The light in the green-robed monk's eyes dimmed, and his life force instantly disappeared.

After killing the green-robed monk, the strongman and the sword cultivator did not hesitate. The strongman waved the green triangular flag to wrap the two of them, then disappeared into the flag gate.

A few breaths later, the other two spiritual world monks were also besieged and killed by Lu Wenxiu who quickly led the crowd with the help of the flag gate.

  The tall strongman praised with the [Voice Transmission Bell]:

"Captain Wu's formation is truly mysterious. I have fought dozens of battles with cultivators from the spiritual world, and this one was the easiest."

Li Shi was recruited into the "Heavenly Court" thirty years ago. Li Shi has always been the vanguard of the army. The fact that he has survived to this day shows how strong he is.

Lu Wenxiu secretly put away the other three flags.

This was his first time fighting against a cultivator from the spiritual world, and he had no chance to use the many methods he had rehearsed in his mind.

"Heh~, this spiritual world monk isn't that strong after all."

While he was thinking, he suddenly felt a huge fluctuation of vital energy coming from above his head.

He and several other people couldn't help but look up, only to see the thick fog in the sky quickly dispersing as if blown by a strong wind, revealing large areas of deep void.

And in this boundless void, countless spiritual lights exploded like stars in the sky.

Lu Wenxiu knew that every burst of spiritual light was a battlefield.

  Layer upon layer, so majestic!

How magnificent is the dense void, like countless fireworks blooming at the same time.

At this moment, Lu Wenxiu did not feel the cruelty of the war between the two worlds, and for no reason he developed a sense of vastness and beauty in the void.

At this moment, a green sword light stretching for thousands of miles suddenly appeared in the vast and deep void.

In an instant, Lu Wenxiu felt that at this moment, the void had no other color except this green sword light.

Then a powerful female voice came from the silent void.

"Heavenly Palace' Qingmei killed the Taoist master of the spiritual world here!" (End of this chapter)