The Longevity Family: Starting from the Branches and Leaves

Chapter 197 Magical Warfare (for Subscription)

"The fourth and fifth Golden Core cultivators on the right are Qingyang Sect Master Han Jun and Gu Family Patriarch Gu Yue. Watch out for them!"

Chen Ling waited patiently, watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, when Wang Yun's voice transmission came from his ear.

Immediately, his eyes quietly swept across.

I saw that both of them were middle-aged.

The person in front has gray eyebrows and beard, but his face is purple, which makes people feel that he is practicing fire-attribute skills.

The other person was extremely short, less than 1.6 meters tall, with dark skin, and his image did not match that of a Golden Core cultivator.

But his eyes are as sharp as a sword.

Just as Chen Ling glanced over, he gave him a cold look.

Chen Ling could feel the murderous intent contained in it.

His eyes moved quietly, as if nothing had happened on the surface, but his heart sank.

Out of the dozen or so Golden Cores present, four of them were at odds with them.

Although with Wang Yun's fighting strength and her own methods, she might not be afraid of them.

But now the primary enemy is the Blood Youzong, but these people also have to be on guard.

If you are accidentally tricked by him, you will be wronged!

His heart tightened, secretly thinking about countermeasures.

"Although it is important to deal with demon cultivators now, as long as these two groups of people meet, it doesn't matter to strike first!"

Chen Ling made a decisive decision in his heart.

Since there is no room for manoeuvre, it is natural to find a way to get rid of them, so that we can sit back and relax!
After waiting patiently for a while.

A sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and the ancestor of the Guo family finally arrived.

Following everyone's gaze, Chen Ling raised his head.

I saw a thin-faced old man in blue Taoist robes slowly walking into the hall.

Chen Ling couldn't help being slightly surprised.

Compared with most of the Golden Core cultivators present with incomparably powerful auras, this old man seemed a bit ordinary.

However, upon careful observation, Chen Ling found that Old Ancestor Guo was not walking fast, but extremely steady.

It seems that every step has its own unique rules.

It makes people fall into a mysterious realm.

Chen Ling only felt the rustling of footsteps, getting louder and louder, and in an instant, it was like the roar of a giant drum.

Only by using the power of the soul can it be dispelled.

This terrified him.

You must know that his spirit has already condensed the golden lotus spirit, which can be said to be a rule of its own.

It is enough to resist the soul attack of Jindan's late stage.

Now it is just the progress of Guo Patriarch, so passive, if it is other monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, wouldn't it be that the spirit and soul collapsed directly.

As the golden lotus dharma form flickered in the sea of ​​consciousness, the sound like the roar of a giant drum gradually dissipated.

When his eyes swept over again, Old Ancestor Guo had already sat on the main seat of the main hall.

At the same time, among the other monks on both sides, many Jindan monks had serious expressions on their faces, and some of them were still looking outside the hall.

It seemed to be stuck at the moment when Old Ancestor Guo left the hall.

Chen Ling glanced at Wang Yun, calmed her down, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

Is this the terrifying strength of Nascent Soul cultivator?
Chen Ling was horrified. Ancestor Guo didn't show the slightest aura of cultivation just now, which made people feel that he was not much different from an ordinary mortal old man.

But it was only the sound of footsteps just now, but it had its own domain, quietly moistening things and making no sound.

For a moment, the entire hall was silent.

Chen Ling saw that Wang Yun was fine, ignored the others, and quickly lowered his eyelids.

After Old Ancestor Guo sat down, the mysterious aura dissipated.

"Meet Patriarch Guo!"

At this time, a Jindan cultivator cupped his hands and saluted.

"Meet Patriarch Guo!"

Then others saluted one after another.

Ancestor Guo showed satisfaction, and said with a smile, "It's rare that everyone is here this time!"

Seeing that everyone else was respectful, he also showed satisfaction on his face.

Now that Patriarch Xueyou had set up a blood sacrifice array in Qingyang City of Qingyang Sect, he naturally couldn't stand by and watch.

Otherwise, once his blood sacrifice is successful and his cultivation is improved, it will not be so easy for Suiyun Sword Sect to be alone.

If he didn't do it well, he would become the next blood sacrifice target.

So we must stop Old Devil Ding's blood sacrifice.

The reason why the force of the law was used to suppress people just now was also to frighten everyone and let the people present understand that when dealing with the demon cultivators, they must not run away!
Then he glanced at the monks in the hall, changed the topic, and said in a deep voice, "I think you all know that the purpose of this alliance is to get rid of Blood Youzong."

"Now that the old devil Xueyou has appeared in the territory of Qingyang Sect, most of the monks of Qingyang Sect have been completely trapped in the fourth-order blood sacrifice formation."

"Xueyou old demon Yuanying's cultivation level is three ranks. Once his blood sacrifice is successful, and his cultivation level goes further, then the four major sects around us may not be spared!"

"So this time, I hope that everyone will work together to destroy the demon cultivators!"

Hearing what Old Ancestor Guo said, Chen Ling couldn't help but startled. These years, under the suppression of the demon cultivator, no one has had a good time!

"The entire blood sacrifice array has already enveloped Qingyang City, presided over by the old devil Xueyou himself, and set up four blood arrays in four directions of Qingyang City, as long as the blood array absorbs enough blood energy, the blood sacrifice array will cover the entire Qingyang Zong area."

"At that time, all the creatures in the Qingyang Sect will become objects of blood sacrifice!"

"The only way to stop them from completing the blood sacrifice formation is to destroy these four blood formations."

"However, each blood formation is currently controlled by three or four golden core demon cultivators!"

"So, everyone present is divided into four groups, each attacking a magic circle, in order to destroy it in one fell swoop."

"As for Patriarch Xueyou, I will stop it then."

After Guo Ancestor briefly explained the battle plan, he began to dispatch troops and divide them into groups.

After all, high-level monks do not need too much overall planning to fight, it depends on the top combat power. .

In this battle, there is no doubt that the Nascent Soul cultivators on both sides are the key to the outcome.

Of course, the role of other golden elixirs cannot be ignored.

But I heard that it was a fourth-order blood sacrifice formation.

The other Golden Core cultivators couldn't help being in an uproar.

On the side of Xueyouzong, not only the fourth-order magic circle was set up, but also the Yuanying Patriarch and more than a dozen Jindan.

This kind of strength is definitely not much worse than the strength of the alliance of the four major sects today.

Moreover, setting up the blood sacrifice array means that they already have the home court advantage.

Even if they could win this battle, it would most likely be a miserable victory.

However, for those present, there is no choice now.

Once the Blood Sacrifice by Old Demon Xueyou is successful, it will be even more dangerous.

After all, these Jindan families are different from the Chen family.

Apart from his wives, concubines and children, Chen Ling had other dependent families, so apart from his family, he didn't feel too much pressure.

But the Jindan families present are completely different.

Their family, in this land, has long been deeply rooted, as few as hundreds of years, as many as thousands of years, and finally, the hard work of several generations has led to the current situation, and it will be easy to move away.

So even if they knew that this battle would be a narrow escape, if they didn't participate, what awaited them in the future would be the crisis of genocide.

In this case, they naturally know what to do.

Therefore, even though the Golden Core cultivators on the field had some worry in their eyes, no one spoke out.

The grouping will be completed soon.

To Chen Ling's surprise, Wang Yun and the patriarch of the Jin family were in a group.

Although Chen Ling was horrified, the matter was very important now, and his identity was just the guest minister of the Star Sword Sect, so he had no part to speak at all.

Wang Yun didn't make a sound, so he could only acquiesce.

Afterwards, Old Ancestor Guo immediately ordered, "It's not too late, let's set off right away, go to Qingyang Sect, and exterminate the old demon Xueyou!"

The Blood Sacrifice Formation had already been set up, so it could only be broken as soon as possible, any delay would mean more changes.

Then he stood up and walked out of the hall.

Although the others didn't expect that Old Ancestor Guo would act so resolutely.

But the surprise was the surprise, whether the bloody sect's serious trouble could be eliminated once and for all depended on this battle, so no one was delayed.

One by one followed closely and walked out of the hall.

On the square outside the main hall, two medium-sized warships had already docked and waited.

Afterwards, Patriarch Guo took ten Jindan monks and dozens of Foundation Establishment monks to board the front battleship.

The two Golden Core cultivators of the Shen family led Chen Ling and his group to board the battle boat behind.

Shen Yunhe remained silent. This time, the two Golden Core cultivators from the Shen family were in a group with the Golden Core from the Hundred Beasts Sect.

Although the overall combat power is not low.

But Chen Ling's group was the group with the lowest combat power.

The two groups were divided into the same area, this old ancestor Guo didn't have any other thoughts in his mind, even if he was killed, he wouldn't believe it.

Chen Ling and Wang Yun boarded the battle boat with the same expression of indifference, watching the two Jindans of the Jin family walk into the cabin, and the two sat down on the deck.

After the other forty or so foundation-builder monks boarded the battle boat, Shen Yunhe signaled, and a foundation-builder from the Shen family directly drove the battle boat out of Suiyun City.

Chen Ling, who was dressed in a blue spiritual robe, quietly stood on the deck and looked at the dark night sky.

Now it is winter, the earth is white, and in the night, there is a faint scene of chilling.

"Chen Ling, why don't I tell Sect Master Wang to transfer you to my group!"

At this time, Shen Yunhe's voice suddenly sounded in Chen Ling's ear.

"Thank you Patriarch for your concern, I'm in this group!"

Chen Ling hurriedly replied via voice transmission.

I knew in my heart that this was Shen Yunhe's kindness.

It's just that Wang Yun is his wife, and it would be even more dangerous if she were alone with the two Jindans of the Jin family.

So no matter how big the risk is ahead, he has to go on.

"This time the demon cultivator is powerful, and with the help of the blood sacrifice circle, I am not sure of victory, so you have to be more careful! Take care of yourself!"

After Shen Yunhe gave a few instructions, he cut off the sound transmission.

Judging from his tone, it seemed that Chen Ling was in a bad situation.

Just as an elder, a few words of reminder by the way!
Then Chen Ling sat cross-legged on the deck, closing his eyes and resting his mind.

Qingyang City is thousands of miles away from Suiyun City, and with the speed of a warship, it would take several hours to arrive.

The night passed quickly.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun had just risen, and amidst the bright light, a huge city gradually appeared in everyone's field of vision.

The huge city wall is clearly visible.

There are blood-red runes floating on the wall, even if they are far away, their flickering blood-colored light can still be seen.

The sky above the city was shrouded in a faint blood mist.

"I didn't expect Qingyang City to fall to such a point!"

Wang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and she scanned the huge city dozens of miles away, and said with emotion in a tone of voice.

Qingyang City is also a huge city with millions of people.

Now the entire city is covered with blood mist, deserted.

Under the reflection of the surrounding snowfields, it is extremely gloomy and infiltrating!

It's like purgatory on earth.

Ten miles away, I could feel a sickening smell of blood coming to my nostrils.

Dozens of blood vultures circled in the air.

"Sect Master Wang, fellow Daoist Jin, you are in charge of the western magic circle, and we are in the north. Whoever defeats the opponent first will go to help the opponent. Now that the demon cultivators are raging, you all need to work together in the same boat."

"Otherwise, if you make a careless move, you will lose everything!"

Shen Yunhe cupped his hands towards Wang Yun and Jin Changhe, and said quite meaningfully.

Although it is not clear what grievances and grievances there are between Wang Yun and Jin Changhe, the two sides did not talk to each other all night.

This will definitely not be good for dealing with the magic cultivator in the future.

And this blood sacrifice array, each blood array is intertwined, as long as one is not broken, the blood sacrifice will continue.

With the help of the blood source power of the blood sacrifice circle, the old demon Xueyou will continue to grow stronger.

That's why he deliberately reminded the two of them.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Shen! Fellow Daoist Wang and I will definitely be able to destroy the demon cultivators in the west."

Jin Changhe's face was ruddy, and he clasped his fists in a confident face and replied.

Although he was only a rank three golden elixir, the Spirit Turtle Flame in his hand had already reached the third-rank top grade, and he was completely capable of fighting against a monk who had a rank six or even seven rank golden elixir.

However, thinking that Wang Yun had already entered the golden core, his combat power must be even more astonishing, so he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Now it's just right to let Wang Yun and Moxiu fight and reap the benefits.

Wang Yun also bowed to Shen Yunhe.

As for Jin Changhe, he didn't care about it.

Jin Changhe also pretended not to see it.

Shen Yunhe didn't say anything more, if the two of them still had their own little thoughts in front of such big right and wrong, then there was nothing he could do!
In an instant, it was less than three miles away from Qingyang City.

The demon cultivators in the giant city also noticed their arrival, the air was full of blood, and they had already prepared the equipment for the battle.

Standing in front of the battle boat, Chen Ling felt that there were screams in the blood mist.

The blood soul banner in the storage ring became ready to move.

But it was quickly suppressed by Chen Ling.

If it was not a last resort, he would not let the blood soul banner devour these blood souls.

At this moment, he could feel a strange aura rushing towards his face in the blood mist, suppressing everyone like a nightmare, making people a little breathless.

"All groups of monks, act according to the original plan!"

At this time, Old Ancestor Guo's majestic voice suddenly sounded, and the terrifying and strange oppressive force dissipated away.

Afterwards, many monks on the two battleships flew out of the battleships.

Chen Ling followed Wang Yun, and flew towards the west of Qingyang City together with Jin Changhe and others.

Although both sides have killing intentions, but now they have to work together to kill Moxiu.

Everyone flew a distance of more than ten miles without any hindrance.

Then came directly to a huge square.

"The blood formation is ahead! Husband, follow me!"

At this moment, Wang Yun sent a voice transmission to Chen Ling.

Chen Ling glanced over. This should be the west area of ​​Qingyang City. He saw a simple altar built on a square several miles away.

The altar is composed of the blood bones of monsters, and the pungent smell of blood is exuding from these blood bones.

At the same time, there are strange runes flashing.

At this time, in front of the blood-colored altar, there were more than a dozen demon cultivators in black clothes. These people were looking at Chen Ling and the others flying over with indifference.

In the lead was a middle-aged man with a dark face, his eyes flickering, as if he was waiting for this moment to come.

"Old blood ghost, it's actually you. This time, this old man must kill you to avenge the hundreds of souls of my Jin family!"

Seeing the black-faced demon cultivator, Jin Changhe shouted angrily.

"Jie Jie! The defeated generals dare to come to die, but it just so happens that the ancestors are short of you golden core monks."

"With your Jindan flesh and blood, the ancestor may be able to directly enter the late stage of the Nascent Soul."

The black-faced middle-aged man showed two yellow dies, and smiled fiercely.

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