Starting from Scavengers to Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 113 Spirit Yuan Storm
The five alchemy monks in the Yuqing Palace looked at the situation in front of them, each of them was furious but powerless. After all, controlling the formation is more important. Once the formation is out of control, the scene will be even more tragic. All monks will be buried here.

Once this happens, the Great Song Immortal Realm will never recover from a fall, and the result will be corrupted to the point of no end.

Compared with the situation in Heifengling, Linghu Canyon looks much better.

Although there are only more than 200 monks here, the speed of the black wind and the number of soul beasts that appear are much smaller.

Although there are still spirit beasts spewing out in the black wind, but under the full suppression of the five alchemy experts, at least they haven't completely lost control, and after nearly half an hour, they haven't appeared yet. In the case of a monk's death, at most a few were injured, but they were all rescued.

However, Xu Chen, who was going to watch the fun, didn't have any mood to watch the fun anymore, but became the main force to absolutely kill the soul beast, with one man and two swords, rushing away like a killing god in the black wind that was billowing all over the sky. Chased by spirit beasts.

Supported by the range of his consciousness in the late stage of the True Origin Realm and the strength of vitality that is also close to the late stage of the True Origin Realm, his strength is no less than that of any monk in the middle and late stages of the True Origin Realm, except for those who are not too proficient in the lethal second-order In addition to spells, the two flying swords circled around his body like two halos of light, and no soul beast would be an equal enemy.

Within a range of nearly three hundred feet around Xu Chen's body, where the sword light passed, soul beasts were killed and smashed in the air, and then the flesh and blood collapsed and turned into clouds of black air, and the flying soul beads were as big as In the bag, the small ones are simply discarded, and the domineering ones.

Around him, apart from several senior brothers and sisters from the Taiyuan Sect, there are also some acquaintances, Song Qingshi and Ouyang Ping from the Wild Wolf Valley, Ma Xiuping, Minglang, and Su Xiaorou from the Taihua Sect, Zhou Ding from the Wulei Sect, In addition, it also attracted a group of casual cultivators in the early stage of Yuan Kai to follow him around to pick up the little soul beads he didn't want.

A large group of people roared in and out, like a group of bandits in the rolling black mist.

Especially Xu Chen, who rushed to the front, was even more beautiful.

"Who is that young little monk? It's too fierce!"

Not only the ordinary casual cultivators who didn't know Xu Chen were amazed in the battle with the soul beast, but even those cultivators in the late stage of the True Origin Realm felt their scalps go numb.

This is not an ordinary monk, it is a fighting machine.

But soon, a monk who came to Xuan Chenzi's spirit transformation ceremony last time recognized Xu Chen, and soon the news spread that this was just a disciple with the lowest cultivation level in Taiyuan Sect, and he was only in the middle stage of Kaiyuan Realm.

"Damn it, you're just fooling around. Is this the middle stage of the Kaiyuan Realm? The middle stage of the True Yuan Realm isn't that fierce!"

Everyone is skeptical.

However, as there were more and more soul beasts, the scope of the fight was getting bigger and bigger, and the team of monks began to gradually disperse. Everyone was immersed in killing the soul beasts, but they didn't have the energy to pay attention to the movements of Xu Chen and his group.

Among the monks chasing and killing soul beasts all over the place, several large and medium-sized alchemy monks from the alchemy realm were the absolute main force. One person was in charge of guarding one side, and they rarely used flying swords. All of them were carried out with large-scale magic weapons or spells. Attack, trying to limit the range of the soul beast within the range of the large formation.

Therefore, amidst the billowing black smoke over the eight-pole formation, from time to time, groups of magic light and shadow like meteor fire rain or tornado hurricane can be seen exploding, covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet.

Every time such a large-scale spell appears, there must be a large number of soul beasts screaming and crushed, and soul beads, large and small, fly all over the sky.

Those cultivators in the True Yuan Realm were scattered within two miles around the cultivators in the Dan Yuan Realm, and they specially dealt with those powerful soul beasts that were injured or escaped, and intercepted them a second time.

As for the monks at the Kaiyuan Realm, they formed small teams in twos and threes, scattered near the edge of the formation, and dealt with the weak soul beasts fleeing in all directions.

Although the whole operation was coordinated with orders, and the formation of monks was maintained well from inside to outside, but in fact it was not easy to kill. Many monks were forced into a panic by the continuous appearance of spirit beasts.

After all, everyone is not familiar with soul beasts, not to mention never seeing them before, let alone fighting against them.

These soul beasts look like physical bodies, but in fact, after being hacked to death, they will soon turn into black mist and merge into the black wind, and the injured soul beasts will recover quickly. Soon it appeared that it was alive and kicking again, and it was even more ferocious, even very vengeful, remembering which monk hurt it.

Therefore, in this chaotic battle, those monks who were not strong enough, whose magic weapons did not do enough damage, and who hacked here and there and exploded here and there slowly realized that something was wrong, because several familiar-looking soul beasts would start to besiege them.

As a result, the melee became more and more chaotic. Although more and more soul beasts were killed, more and more monks were besieged and injured. After half an hour, the first death of a monk finally began to appear.

Seeing this casual cultivator being torn into pieces by several brutal soul beasts in the air, the screams stopped abruptly, and the monks who could not be rescued could only scatter and retreat, the atmosphere of the whole battlefield became more tense, even Many timid monks or those who have exhausted their vitality pills or even lost their magic weapons began to gradually move away from the formation area and retreat to farther places around them.

The alchemy cultivator who led the team couldn't completely restrain this kind of thing. After releasing large spells one after another, his vitality began to feel weak, and he had to start swallowing the elixir to replenish his vitality, and he stayed around the gap to kill At the same time as those powerful soul beasts, they commanded those at the True Origin Realm to retreat to the edge of the formation to lay a second line, while those at the Kaiyuan Realm directly retreated three miles away, encircling and killing those escaped fish that slipped through the net.

And as the team continues to disperse, although the situation seems to be much more stable, the efficiency of intercepting and killing spirit beasts has dropped a lot. Yan Fei jumped out of the encirclement, roared and roared in all directions, entered the vast mountains and disappeared.

Where these soul beasts will go after escaping, or what the consequences will be, no one cares anymore.

The most important thing right now is to guard the big formation, wait for the big formation to be re-sealed, and only after the gap in the formation's eye is stabilized can we find a way to hunt and kill.

Of course, whether it can catch up is another matter.

Many low-level monks can't keep their own lives right now, who has the mood to care about the life and death of mortals.

And when Heifengling began to change formations to delay time, the situation in Heifengling was completely chaotic.

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Within a radius of three hundred miles of Heifeng Ridge, it has basically turned into darkness.

How many soul beasts there are has long been unable to be counted and counted. According to the rough estimate of the five monks at the alchemy realm of the Yuqing Palace who control the formation, at least tens of thousands of soul beasts have spewed out of the crypt.

And the number of beheaded should be less than [-].

More than a dozen monks who participated in the siege had died, and the wounded were even more careless to count.

The several alchemy experts who were in charge of leading the team were all at the bottom of their vitality, and they did not dare to continue to release large-scale attack spells. Instead, they sacrificed magic weapons for protection and began to gather the team to fight together.

As for the large number of middle and low-level monks in the True Yuan Realm and the Kaiyuan Realm, many of them have completely exhausted their vitality, and they can't keep up with the replenishment of the pills, and they fell to the ground pale and panicked to protect themselves

Especially for those small immortal sects and casual cultivators, their own cultivation base is not high, their magic weapons are similar, and their elixir reserves are pitifully small.

Therefore, this scuffle directly drained the family property, and in the black smoke, panic calls for help could be heard everywhere.

In other words, from the moment the Five Elements Formation was opened, the situation in Heifeng Ridge began to get out of control.

"Fellow daoists are temporarily withdrawing from the ten-mile core area of ​​the Black Wind Ridge formation. This old man will temporarily clean up a wave of soul beasts to reduce the pressure on the defense. However, all fellow daoists will need to work together to guard the formation until the formation is closed again... ..."

In the chaos, Zhenjun Xuanchen's dignified and clear voice sounded in the minds of all the monks.

This is like a fairy sound, so all the monks flew away in all directions like birds and beasts before the leader of the Dan Yuan Realm gave orders. the sound of.

Of course, there must be some monks who are too weak and too slow to escape, and they are torn apart by those powerful soul beasts before they can escape, leaving only a scream echoing.

A moment later, near the whistling smoke column above Heifengling, a cyan figure appeared out of thin air, and instantly a terrifying pressure filled the sky, clusters of colorful spiritual lights exploded in the sky, turning into phantoms of flowers, birds, insects and fish, wandering in the sky.

And with the appearance of this terrifying aura, the black wind like an ink fountain suddenly seemed to be blocked by someone, the whistling and vibrating sound disappeared instantly, and the whole world seemed to be frozen, and it was as thick as ink. The black mist in the sky was also pushed away by this aura for several miles, and the whole area of ​​Heifengling was immediately clear.

Thousands of strange-looking black soul beasts from the sky and the earth are revealed.

"Spiritual Yuan Storm!"

Accompanied by Zhenjun Xuanchen's faint voice resounding in the air, I saw him pressing forward lightly with both hands, as if bowing, suddenly a gust of wind appeared out of thin air with his body as the center, and then turned into dense wind The blades covered the sky and whizzed away in all directions. As the distance got farther, the storm became more violent.

Wherever the blue light passed, the sky and the earth changed color. Whether it was mountains, rocks, forests or thousands of soul beasts, they were all chopped into flying ash in this overwhelming spiritual storm.

In less than ten breaths of time, when the blue light in the sky dissipated, no soul beast could be seen in the entire area of ​​Heifeng Ridge.

And this blow seemed to consume all of Zhenjun Xuanchen's spiritual energy, his face turned pale and he raised his hand to grab it, and the densely packed black soul beads turned into black light from the mud and rocks on the ground and were collected by him.

Ten miles away, all the monks were dumbfounded.

And the five elders of the Yuqing Palace who presided over the formation above Heifeng Ridge experienced this storm of spiritual energy and were shocked to the point where they couldn't be more shocked, and almost lost their minds and caused the formation to lose control.

Although Dan Chenzi's spirit transformation is the biggest event in the fairy world of the Great Song Dynasty for decades.

But for a super sect with one true spirit realm and two spiritual transformation monks, the strength of the Taiyuan sect is still far from enough.

As for Zhenjun Xuanchen's strength, they were not very clear about it. Although they respected him on the surface, they still despised what should be despised in their hearts, and even disapproved.

But today Xuan Chenzi's storm of spirit energy completely shocked everyone.

"Fellow daoists, you still need to continue to work hard for the rest of the work. This old man has to go back to the mountain to rest for a while!"

Amidst the lingering voice, the figure of Zhenjun Xuanchen had already disappeared in the air.

"Boom~"

In the gap opened by the five-element formation that lost the suppression of spiritual energy, a violent black wind spewed out again, turning into a column of smoke and rushing straight into the sky.

"Fellow daoists, True Monarch Xuanchen's spells reach the sky, and the soul beast is vulnerable, so what are you waiting for, follow the poor way to kill!"

"Kill~~"

Amidst the vigorous roar, hundreds of monks mustered up their courage again, roaring and pounced on the spirit beasts spewing out from the smoke column in all directions.

A big battle broke out again after a short period of tranquility.

But this time, all the monks were as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and everyone moved forward bravely, all of them desperate for their lives. For a while, the light and shadows of magic weapons and magic spells exploded like fireworks and thunder.

(End of this chapter)