Cultivating Immortals in the Family: Rising from Beast Familiarity

Chapter 473 The duel between the great monks 【Subscription】

Fengguo, Chunyang Valley.

Chunyang Valley was originally the mountain gate residence of Chunyangmen of Fengguo Dapai.

Because of the defeat in the battle with the Corpse Demon Sect and the fall of the Zongmen Yuanying Stage Patriarch, Chunyangmen was also destroyed by the Corpse Demon Sect, and the spirit land of the mountain gate became the jurisdiction of the Corpse Demon Sect.

After the Yuanmo Legion invaded the Heavenly Spirit Realm, this Chunyang Valley was also given up by the Corpse Demon Sect, and became an important base for the Yuanmo Legion to garrison troops.

Now there are more than [-] demon cultivators hoarded in Chunyang Valley, and there is also a very powerful forbidden formation as a protective formation.

At this time, Wei Yong took the soldiers and horses of the battalion and flew directly outside the Chunyang Valley to stay there.

And within two hours after Zhou Chun's battalion arrived, two more battalions rushed here.

"The task this time is to attack, attack with all your strength!"

"You don't have to worry about any reinforcements coming, because this is a full-scale attack, and not many magicians can come to support this place."

In the sky, Wei Yong and the other three commanders all shouted and gave orders, telling them about their mission.

It turned out to be an all-out offensive war!
After hearing Wei Yong's words, Zhou Chun was also surprised.

Although the full-scale attack is not as good as the final general attack, it is also the first time since the start of the war.

This means that as long as the Nascent Soul cultivators above do not stop, even if they break through the Spring Sun Valley, they will continue to fight elsewhere.

This situation is fundamentally different from the previous attack on the Yinxuan Cave stronghold alone.

And time did not allow Zhou Chun to think too much. Following the orders of Wei Yong and other commanders, the attack began soon.

More than 1 monks from the three battalions of the Heavenly Spirit Legion all gathered in the east of Chunyang Valley, fanning out towards the north and south sides, and all launched an attack towards Chunyang Valley together.

The mountain protection formation in Chunyang Valley is extremely powerful, and its depth is tens of miles.

The attack from the Tianling Legion landed in the formation, but only a few sounds were heard, and the effect was very poor.

After Zhou Chun looked at it for a while, he couldn't help shaking his head again and again.

Even though he didn't know much about formations, he knew that if he continued to attack like this, it might be difficult to break through the formations for a month.

This is completely different from the previous battle at Yinxuan Cave, because the level of the spiritual veins in Chunyang Valley is not comparable to Yinxuan Cave.

But Wei Yong and other commanders didn't seem to be in a hurry. Even if the attack didn't go well, they were still sitting on the Diaoyutai, not in a hurry.

For several days in a row, the situation on the battlefield remained unchanged, and it was never heard that any important magic repair stronghold was breached.

Such a situation of loud thunder and little rain can't help but make people wonder whether the so-called all-out offensive war is real.

In fact, even the commanders like Wei Yong were full of doubts in their hearts, and they didn't understand why the higher-ups launched such an untimely all-out attack at this time.

But they all received orders from more than one Nascent Soul Daoist in person, asking them to carry out tasks according to the orders.

So even if they were full of doubts in their hearts, they still acted as if they were in control at this time, and ordered the people below to execute according to the orders above.

That is, on the third day after the launch of the full-scale offensive war of the Tianling Legion, a group of uninvited guests ushered in the Absolute Spirit Desert.

With Master Kunxu, a great monk in the late Yuanying stage, as many as nineteen Yuanying stage real people from the heavens, spirits and earth realms formed an assault team and entered the Absolute Spirit Desert by detour.

The old devils of the Yuanying stage of the Yuanmo Legion who were confronting the Nascent Soul stage monks of the Tianling Legion on the front line could not imagine that the all-out offensive war was just a smoke bomb to attract their attention.

The real killer move is actually this 19-member team.

At this time, a group of nineteen Nascent Soul stage old monsters stopped in a deep stream after going deep into the Absolute Spirit Desert for an unknown number of miles.

After the group of people stopped, Master Kunxu glanced at the many old monsters, and then said in a low tone: "This place is less than a thousand miles away from Luankong Mountain. If I go further, I will easily enter some old monsters. The warning range of the head, and then it will be up to you, Fellow Daoist Liuyun."

After speaking, his eyes naturally fell on an old man in blue shirt.

Seeing this, the old man in the blue shirt replied solemnly: "I will do my best!"

After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves, and a cloud of white smoke appeared in front of him.

Then, as soon as he urged him with mana, the white cloud suddenly spread and became hundreds of times larger, enveloping all the nineteen Nascent Soul stage old monsters present.

Afterwards, the white cloud and smoke quickly faded and disappeared, together with the Nascent Soul stage old monster inside, it also disappeared without a trace.

And inside the disappearing white clouds, an old monster in the Nascent Soul Stage couldn't help but tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk-tsk, after looking at it with his consciousness, Liu Yun Fellow Daoist, although this [Taiyi Yunyan Luo] Spirit Treasure does not have much attacking ability, but the ability to hide and fly is unparalleled in the world. With this treasure, as long as it is not an important place of various sects and sects, it will be as big as it is in the world. , and there is nowhere to go!"

Hearing his words full of envy, the old man in the blue shirt replied calmly: "Young Daoist Wen is serious, this treasure has become a rare item only now, if the refining method has not been lost, With the ability of Fellow Daoist Wen, he will definitely be able to sacrifice one."

The old monster Wen Yuanying heard the words, and immediately shook his head slightly, as if he didn't agree with this statement, and said again: "Why should Fellow Daoist Liuyun..."

But he didn't want to say anything, but was suddenly interrupted by Daoist Kunxu: "Okay, if Fellow Daoist Wen wants to communicate with Fellow Daoist Liuyun, there will be plenty of time in the future, so let him concentrate on driving the magic weapon to protect us now. !"

As soon as he heard his words, the Nascent Soul old monster surnamed Wen smiled awkwardly and didn't speak again.

Not long after, Bai Yunyan flew into a special area with a group of Nascent Soul Stage monsters.

But I saw traces of fire and lightning strikes all over the ground, and in some places, a large pit appeared out of thin air. The large pit seemed to have been burned by fire, and the surrounding soil was all crystallized.

There are also sword marks all over the place, and each sword mark is hundreds of feet long, bottomless!

Anyone who sees these situations will know that there must have been a fierce battle here, and the strength of both sides must be unfathomable.

"The means of the ancient Huashen venerables are really inconceivable, unbelievable!"

An old monster in the Nascent Soul stage looked at the devastated land and couldn't help saying in a low voice: "It is said that it is precisely because of the power of these ancient Huashen lords that they have destroyed this world so much that today's Huashen venerables They dare not make a move easily, lest..."

Before he finished speaking, Master Kunxu looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Speak carefully!"

"What Daoist Kunxu said is true, I made a reckless slip of the tongue."

The person looked shocked, and hurriedly stopped talking, not daring to say any more.

It is also necessary to hide in the world of cultivating immortals for the sake of the venerable.

Even though Huashen Venerables are hidden from the world, it doesn't mean they like to be talked about.

Who knows if any of the 19 people today will meet a certain Huashen Venerable someday?
After going on for a further distance in this way, the group of people saw the goal of their trip from afar.

But in the far distance of the sky, a giant light gate emitting white twilight stands in the sky, and there are many demonic birds circling and flying around it in the surrounding sky.

"Is that the space transmission channel modified by the magic modification? It's incredible and shocking!"

Many monsters in the Nascent Soul stage who saw this scene for the first time looked at the giant light gate in shock, speechless.

As the saying goes, the layman sees the fun, the expert sees the doorway.

Only those old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage know what kind of skills are needed to create such a space transmission channel, and how advanced the use of the way of space is involved.

After being so shocked for a long time, Master Liuyun said: "This is almost the limit of the next, and if you get closer to the front, with the keen perception of the big monk, even [Taiyi Yunyanluo] can't hide our whereabouts!"

"It doesn't matter, Fellow Daoist Liuyun, you have already made a great contribution if you brought me here. If you take this distance, I will just kill you!"

Master Kunxu said softly.

Then he turned his gaze, looked at Master Qing Xiao, and said in a solemn tone: "Fellow Daoist Qing Xiao, your task is the most important today, I hope you can successfully complete the task!"

"Fellow Taoist Kunxu, don't worry, I will swear to my death to report your kindness!"

Master Qingxiao replied calmly, the meaning revealed in the words made many other Nascent Soul stage monks stare sideways.

There are not many people who know about the private transaction between Master Kunxu and Master Qingxiao, so except for a few people such as Master Yinyue, others are still unaware of anything at this time.

And before the matter is completed, the real Kunxu will naturally not leak the news.

At this time, after emphasizing the importance of this action to everyone again, Master Kunxu directly ordered Master Liuyun to rush towards the light gate with all his strength.

At the same time, after Immortal Liuyun sent [Taiyi Yunyan Luo] into the light gate within a hundred miles, suddenly a blood-colored demonic light broke through the air, forcing Master Kunxu to take the blood-colored magic light himself. The magic light exploded.

Then the entire group showed their figures!
"Fellow daoists, follow the plan!"

After showing his figure, Master Kunxu let out a low shout, and even with a wave of his sleeves, a cyan wind dragon with a length of one hundred feet rushed towards the direction of the bloody magic light.

Immediately after seeing the bloody light emerge, a bloody demon sword slashed at the cyan wind dragon with a strong blood light, smashing the cyan wind dragon into pure heaven and earth spiritual energy on the spot.

And the owner of this bloody demon sword is a short boy who is less than four feet tall!

This little boy can be said to have red lips and white teeth, delicate features, and looks very lovable.

But as soon as he heard his name, that love immediately turned into fear.

In Yuanmo Realm, the name of "Blood Infant Patriarch" can be described as thunderous, everyone knows it, everyone knows it!
This late Nascent Soul cultivator from the Blood Bone Sect is famous in the world of cultivating immortals for his unique appearance and bloody methods. It is said that the supernatural power he cultivates needs to drink human blood every day to increase its power.

After he became a great monk in the late stage of Yuanying, he even captured a monk in the early stage of Yuanying who had offended him and made him his blood slave, providing himself with the best quality blood every day!

In the Blood Bone Sect, this late Nascent Soul cultivator has more than a thousand blood slaves, many of whom are former disciples of the Blood Bone Sect.

For the disciples of the Blood Bone Sect, becoming the blood slave of the ancestor of the sect is a punishment more terrifying than death!

At this time, he came out domineeringly, and after cutting off the supernatural powers of the real Kunxu with a sword, the "blood baby ancestor" immediately looked at the real Kunxu with cold eyes and said: "Kunxu, you launched such a big offensive on the front line just to cover up Are you here to destroy the gate of space?"

"If this is the case, then you have to pass this level first!"

And just as he was speaking, figures flew from all sides of the space transmission channel, and they were all Nascent Soul stage old devils.

There are a total of sixteen Nascent Soul stage old devils who finally appeared in the sky!
"Pindao also wants to experience the magic skills of fellow blood baby daoist!"

Master Kunxu said something lightly, and immediately raised his hand, a strangely shaped phoenix-winged weapon appeared in midair.

This weapon is shaped like an eagle's wing, with a broad blade in blue and white colors. There are feather-like patterns on both sides of the blade, just like a blade made of feathers!
As soon as this treasure appeared, the spiritual power of the wind attribute from the four directions of heaven and earth immediately gathered towards it, automatically forming a blue and white bird, vaguely similar to the legendary sky phoenix.

You must know that this is a desert of absolute spirit, an area where spiritual energy is thin or even non-existent!
In such places, once this treasure appears in the world, it can trigger such visions, so we can know how powerful its power is!

Seeing this scene, the "Blood Infant Patriarch" on the opposite side changed his expression slightly, and he couldn't help blurting out: "What a treasure of psychic transformation! I don't think you have refined your natal magic weapon to such a degree!"

After finishing speaking, his complexion darkened again, and he said in a deep voice: "But this seat is not worse than you!"

Then he snapped his fingers, and there was a sound like a baby crying inside the blood-colored demon sword, and a thick blood gushed out from the sword, vaguely condensing into a faceless blood demon phantom.

Immediately afterwards, the two great cultivators shot almost at the same time, urging their respective magic weapons to hit each other.

I saw the phoenix-winged weapon flying through the air, and the power of the surrounding wind spirit turned into countless tiny phoenix birds to accompany it, as if a hundred birds were facing the phoenix.

Regardless of how small those phoenix birds are, each of them can easily kill a monk at the late stage of Golden Core, and even a monk at the early stage of Nascent Soul may be injured!
On the other hand, the blood-colored demon sword is concentrated in the sword body. Wherever the flying sword passes, ripples like water waves are produced in the void, as if it is about to tear this void!

These two great cultivators of the late Nascent Soul stage showed their true skills as soon as they came up, and they didn't intend to test each other at all!
In the blink of an eye, two extremely powerful spirit treasures collided in mid-air.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed!

The tyrannical power raged and vented in mid-air, and the vision, hearing and even spiritual consciousness of ordinary monks were all deprived.

The vision is blurred, filled with blue, white and red, the ears are deaf, and the sound is as unpleasant, and the consciousness will be torn apart if it is released!
In the range of tens of miles where the two late Nascent Soul monks fought, no one else could stay except the two of them!
But just the power leaked out from the aftermath will leave deep marks directly after falling on the ground, as if a monk at the Jindan stage bombarded the ground with a magic weapon.

In other words, even these aftermaths have the power to kill Jindan stage monks!

　Without glasses and with severe astigmatism, my eyes swelled and hurt badly when I was writing on the computer for a while. I could only write [-] words first, and I will see if the new glasses can arrive tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)