Yunmeng Peak

Chapter 179 (Subscription)
However, this Ten Thousand Soul Banner is a fifth-order magical weapon, which consumes a lot of spiritual power. Even Liu Yun, who is in the middle stage of Jindan, can't bear it at this time. After consuming nearly [-]% of the spiritual power in his dantian, he can only summon it. Under the control of Liu Yun, these three evil spirits quickly killed the peak master of Huadao Peak and the master of Bailingmen who came to support them.

Daoist Qingyang, who was fighting Qianzhang Lingpo, was a little happy because of the support of the two masters of Huadao Peak.

However, he felt three more evil spirits appearing that were ten times weaker than him, and he was shocked.

Quickly glanced over, only to realize that these evil spirits were all summoned from the black banner in the hand of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator.

Seeing this, Master Qingyang's pupils shrank slightly, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, thinking of the gloomy scene a few days ago, he secretly said, "It's the ghost banner, not good!"

Quickly transmitted the voice to the two peak masters of Huadao Peak who came to support them.

"Two fellow daoists, the demon cultivator is holding a banner of ten thousand ghosts. Hurry up and kill this demon cultivator, otherwise the consequences will not be able to be resisted by the three of us!"

When the two masters of Huadao Peak heard this, their hearts trembled. Following the gaze of Master Qingyang, they also saw the long banner in the hands of the Golden Core Demon Cultivator.

Immediately, they also looked like Master Qingyang, with frightened faces and shocked eyes.

The two of them quickly summoned their magic weapons and didn't bother with other things. They tried their best to kill the three-headed evil spirit that was rushing towards them.

The master of Huadao Peak held the big sword that had been carried on his back all the time, and his sword intent soared to the sky. He turned into a stream of light and rushed to the three evil spirits. The ghost's waist was chopped off.

Although the evil ghost is not a real thing, the blade that is constantly leaking from the long knife keeps leaving wounds in the evil ghost's body, and even the yin energy that was exposed on the evil ghost's body has been weakened a little. Obviously, this move It's not a small feat.

The patriarch of Bailingmen revealed surprise in his eyes, and said in his heart: "The strength of this kid..."

However, he did not stand idly by, holding a red gourd, from which red flames continuously gushed out.

After a few breaths of time, the red flame surrounded the three evil spirits.

However, although the three-headed evil spirits are only evil spirits in the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner and are not too conscious, they still have fighting instincts. The three evil spirits work together to prop up a yin light curtain, blocking all these red flames, making the flames It didn't pose much threat to the three golden core stage evil spirits.

Under such circumstances, there is a huge difference from the real Qingyang who is not far away who is waving the purple sun fire all over the sky.

However, Bailing Sect has always been the richest of the three major sects in Luoyang Kingdom. He once again swung two red gourds, the Trinity, obviously a set of magic weapons, and their power is not much weaker than the fourth-order middle-grade magic weapons.

All of a sudden, the three gourds gushed out crimson flames continuously, and the flames merged into one in the sky, covering the whole sky with flames. The momentum was a bit bigger than the Qingyang Fire known as the real Qingyang, and the three gourds were quickly Head evil spirits besieged together.

Seeing this, the master of Huadao Peak secretly felt a sense of comparison in his heart. The sword that was exposed on his body was even better. He kept slashing the long knife in his hand on the light curtain in front of the evil ghost. The attack made the cloudy light curtain continuously turbulent.

For a while, the battle situation was controlled by the four Jindan real people of Qingyang real person, but if it goes on like this, it may be difficult to distinguish who is responsible.

Half an hour later, the ground was full of cracks, and even the valley was destroyed, with rubble everywhere.

After half a cup of tea, the master of Bailingmen looked at the defensive light curtain in front of the evil ghost, and looked at Liu Yun who was holding a long flag behind the evil ghost. A trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, he gritted his teeth, and called out from the storage bag There is a puppet three feet tall and strong.

As soon as the puppet appeared, it rushed towards the three evil spirits. The puppet's fists continuously bombarded the light curtain. It was extremely powerful, and it was three points stronger than the attack of the master of Huadao Peak. Obviously, this Seat puppet is not simple.

On the other side of the battlefield, with the passage of time, Cheng Chengcheng, who is a wind spirit root, has become more and more complete in his control of his own strength, and his combat power has also increased by several percent. The evil spirits for him are constantly being suppressed and beaten by him.

After half a cup of tea, Liu Yun, who had been watching the battle, felt that something was wrong. He waved the ghost banner in his hand, and the four evil spirits that had been called out suddenly roared loudly.

"Roar!……"

Cheng Jicheng and the other four Jindan monks were stunned when they heard this sound, and they froze in place, unable to move. The four evil spirits also took this opportunity to quickly charge towards Cheng Jicheng and the others.

As for the spirit condensed by the magic circle, it was even more so. It already possessed the strength comparable to that of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator. With a heavy punch, Master Qingyang was directly blown half a mile away.

If he hadn't broken free from the interference of the evil spirit's consciousness in time and summoned the defensive magic weapon, he would have been seriously injured if he didn't die under this heavy punch.

As for the Bailingmen Sect Master, although his consciousness was disturbed by the devil's voice from the evil spirits, the puppet at the golden core stage protected the Lord independently and helped the Bailingmen Sect Master block the two evil spirits' fighting.

The master of Huadao Peak was not so lucky, because he was the closest to the three evil spirits, so he was the first to be attacked by the evil spirits, and a huge wound was directly caught on his body, and even the arm holding the knife was injured. After being cut off, if he hadn't recovered in time and avoided the deadly claw, he might have been torn in half at this time.

As a result, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Although Cheng Jicheng was the existence with the lowest level of cultivation among the four, relying on the characteristics of the wind spirit root, he turned into a blue phantom, narrowly avoiding the culling and killing of the golden core stage evil spirit who was fighting with him.

Liu Yun, who was holding the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner, was extremely unwilling to see that his exhausted attacks had not achieved much.

After sighing lightly, feeling that there was less than [-]% of the spiritual power in his body, he already had the intention to retreat.

His purpose of this trip was to get the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners, not to kill the Golden Core cultivators of Luoyang Kingdom. He also saw in this battle that if he wanted to kill these Golden Core cultivators, he would have to pay a huge price , and even himself may fall here.

With a lot of thoughts, Liu Yun also made up his mind.

Immediately without further delay, with fixed eyes, he found Liu Jie, turned into a ray of light, lifted him up, and waved back the 36 formation flags around the valley to his hands.

Because the array flag was taken back, the thousand-foot-high ghost also dissipated.

Seeing this situation, Master Qingyang who was blown away for half a mile frowned and shouted violently: "He wants to run, stop him!"

However, only Cheng Jicheng and the master of Bailingmen were left with combat power on this battlefield. Under the siege of the four evil spirits, they even had some difficulty in protecting themselves, let alone stopping the Jindan cultivator.

Seeing this, Liu Yun quickly called the four ghosts back into the Ten Thousand Ghost Banner. After all, a Golden Core stage evil ghost needs to hunt down the soul of a Golden Core cultivator.

As soon as the four golden elixir ghosts were taken back, Liu Yun didn't stay any longer, and quickly fled here with Liu Jie stepping on a flying sword and turning into a blood-colored light and shadow.

Less than half an hour after Liu Yun left, those evil spirits who had not been taken back by him during the qi training and foundation building stages blew themselves up one after another, turning into a series of dark qi that continued to erode Cheng Chengcheng and the patriarch of Bailingmen.

Although these evil spirits did not cause much harm to the two of them, they still stopped them from counting their breaths. By the time the two of them rushed out of the evil spirit, Liu Yun, the golden core demon cultivator, had already disappeared into the sky.

On the ground, the leader of Huadao Peak who was seriously injured saw what happened in the sky, let out a long breath of turbid air, quickly climbed up and picked up the severed arm not far away, and reattached it to his right arm.

Immediately, he formed a seal with one hand and hit it on his right hand. Immediately, the flesh and blood on the broken arm slowly moved, and the flesh and blood grew again. Under the strong spiritual power, the right arm looked fine from the outside, but the right arm However, the meridians in the arm were all blocked because they were cut off. Feeling the complicated injuries in his body, the master of Huadao Peak frowned, and waved his hand to take out a jade bottle from the storage bag.

Looking at this thing, he frowned with reluctance. After hesitating for a moment, he glanced at his right arm, opened the jade bottle, and took the treasure pill stored in the jade bottle.

As the elixir entered his abdomen, the huge scar on his chest and the blocked meridian on his right arm were all developing in a good direction under the action of the elixir.

He closed his eyes, sat down cross-legged, and used the exercises to speed up the refining of the elixir in his body.

After two breaths, Master Qingyang looked at the place where the Golden Core Demon Cultivator had left with a regretful expression on his face, sighed softly, and chased after him with the Qingyang Sword, leaving only one sentence behind.

"Bai Ling, you return to Yangzhou City with the chemical knife, so as not to cause chaos by monsters!"

Hearing this, the patriarch of Bailingmen had a flash of admiration in his eyes. Of course he knew the reason why Master Qingyang left. Master Qingyang did this without regard for his life. Dan Moxiu killed.

Now Master Qingyang is going alone, if there is an accident, I am afraid it will be...

Gathering his thoughts, the head of Bailingmen Sect sighed softly, and said to Cheng Cheng with a wry smile beside him, "Daoyou is a stranger, don't you know who you are?"

When Cheng Cheng heard the words, his eyes shrank slightly, but he didn't tell the truth, and said with a smile, "I am a casual cultivator, and I have traveled here!"

The master of Bailingmen looked at the calm words of the middle-aged man in front of him, and he showed some vigilance in his heart, but he still smiled and said: "If that's the case, I will be very grateful for today's affairs in Luoyang Kingdom. If there is a chance in the future But come to my Bailingmen, and I will entertain fellow Taoists well."

"It's okay, the demon cultivator is my great enemy of orthodox monks, and I will definitely go to Bailingmen in the future!" Cheng Cheng waved his hand.

"Then I'll wait for fellow daoist at Bailingmen. I'm afraid this place will become a dark place in the future. What do fellow daoists think?"

Hearing this, Cheng Cheng shook his head, bowed his hands to the patriarch of Bailingmen, and then disappeared into a blue light and shadow here.

Seeing the disappearance of Cheng Chengji, the master of Bailingmen was puzzled, but he didn't worry too much. He quickly landed on the ground and came to the peak master of Huadao Peak who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

Although the two of them were still life and death comrades-in-arms just now, seeing his haggard face now, the head of the Bailingmen could not help but secretly rejoice: "It may take more than ten years for this kid to recover from this injury! If that is the case, the ten In a few years, this kid's cultivation might be difficult to improve."

Although the three major sects are united and extremely united when facing foreign enemies, when there are no foreign enemies, the three major sects are also enemies of each other. The three major sects will definitely have conflicts because of the resources for cultivating immortals.

Bailingmen is a sect that gathers all kinds of arts, more than [-]% of the sect are cultivators of all kinds of arts.The background is extremely profound, and there are several complete inheritances that go straight to the fourth level, which also makes the Baiyimen of Bailingmen several times stronger than the Baiyimen of the outside world.

Although one has inheritance, one still has to rely on talent to practice one hundred arts. Even in the Hundred Spirits Sect, only a small number of hundred arts have reached the third level.

There is only one who has reached the fourth level, that is, the current master of Bailingmen, and he is a low-level fourth-level craftsman.

For the Bailingmen, where all kinds of artisans gather, all kinds of spiritual objects for cultivation are not very important to them, but the materials for refining various spiritual objects are often extremely important.

Because the master of Bailingmen is a craftsman, Bailingmen has a great demand for all kinds of spirit iron.

Although the disciples of Huadao Peak's sect are only in the thousands, they each hold a heavy sword, so they also value the spirit iron very much.

For example, the middle-grade fourth-grade magic weapon in the hands of the master of Huadao Peak consumed tens of thousands of catties of second-tier spirit iron, thousands of catties of third-tier spirit iron, and even hundreds of catties of fourth-tier spirit iron. Even his natal long knife weighed nearly [-] catties, which is extremely extraordinary.

If it is under the blessing of the spiritual power of the master of Huadao Peak, under heavy slashing, it can reach the power of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of catties.

This is also the normal state of every disciple of the Huadao Peak sect, using secret methods to continuously temper the spirit iron into the magic weapon, so as to increase the strength of the magic weapon.

In this way, Bailingmen and Huadao Peak fought a lot for various spiritual iron mines on weekdays, and they often fought together because of the fighting for spiritual iron. The gap between the two sects had been thousands of years.

The master of Bailingmen cast a glance at the pale-faced master of Huadao Peak, then sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice, while the fourth-order puppet stood by to protect the two of them.

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Half an hour later, Cheng Jihua came to the top of Yunmeng Mountain in a stream of light.

Cheng Xianghe was extremely worried, and quickly asked, "How is the situation of the seventh uncle? Did the devil leave?"

Cheng Cheng said lightly, "It's been dealt with properly. A fifth-order magical weapon was born, but the magician escaped, and I don't know where he is now!"

When Cheng Qifeng heard this, his pupils shrank slightly, he was shocked, and said to himself.

"I didn't expect that yin qi beam to be a fifth-order magic treasure!"

After Cheng Ji finished speaking, he suddenly looked at Cheng Qifeng, and his spiritual consciousness penetrated into his body.

After half a breath, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, instead he said via voice transmission: "Boy, you are the one with the dual spiritual roots of fire and wood!"

Hearing this sound, Cheng Qifeng was very surprised. He didn't know why the ancestor wanted to transmit the sound instead of speaking.

Immediately, he replied via voice transmission: "Yes, Patriarch!"

(End of this chapter)