Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 79 Game
The appearance of this voice was like giving all the monks of the Tianmen Cult a shot of chicken blood.

Immediately, the morale of the entire Tianmen Sect monks was greatly boosted.

Fanaticism even appeared on the faces of many monks.

Even in the face of a strong enemy, he brazenly used the style of injury-for-injury to kill the monks of the Eastern Sacred Sect!
Jing and He, who had been oppressed and beaten by Qin Heng all the time, also showed joy on their faces.

"Master!"

"The Hierarch is here!"

"Tianmen sect leader, Ning Daohuan?!"

Qin Heng forced the two of them back with a flash of sword, and looked at the statue flying in the distance with an extremely solemn expression.

With a sweep of his divine sense, he already noticed the other party's figure standing on the statue.

I just feel that Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi on the other side have a faint aura that surpasses Jindan!
True Monarch Yuanying!

As tough as Qin Heng, for the first time a heavy look appeared on his face.

He suddenly turned his head and shouted:

"Disciples of the Eastern Sacred Sect! Retreat to the mountain gate!"

"Set up the 'Shoushan' formation!"

"Follow Elder Qin's order!"

"Follow the order!"

One after another, voices sounded from many corners.

Numerous weak disciples and servants of the sect frantically fled to the mountain gate, but some monks who were stopped in the future were killed in the chaos.

At the same time, monks from the sect with strong aura stepped forward, pinching their fingers and reciting formulas.

And Zhao Feng also jumped up from the air for the first time, chanting the magic formula.

In an instant, pillars of light piercing the sky rose from every corner!

And Ding Jiuzhuang, Ding Qi, Ding Wu and other Zhuangzi's positions also had beams of light ascending.

Soon, these beams of light spread out to both sides and connected with the surrounding beams of light one by one. In the blink of an eye, a huge light curtain enveloped the entire core area of ​​the sect and some peripheral areas including Ding Jiuzhuang.

Seeing the astonishing scene in front of him, Wang Ba finally understood why Zhao Feng made him suffer, so he must come here.

Ding Jiuzhuang was actually one of the base positions of the mountain guard formation!

As long as he stays within the foundation of the formation and the formation is not broken, he will be safe and sound.

It's just that when he looked back in the direction of the mountain gate, he felt something was wrong.

But for a while, he didn't know what was wrong.

And some Tianmen Cult monks who couldn't dodge were trapped in the formation, and were bombarded to death by the surrounding monks in an instant.

Zhao Feng, on the other hand, was walking in the air, and when he met a stubborn Tianmen cultivator, he would easily cut him off with a single sword.

It immediately attracted cheers from many sect disciples.

But Zhao Feng's face didn't show the slightest joy, and his eyes were full of worry looking at the sky beyond the formation.

"Master..."

……

Outside the sky-bright light curtain of the guarding formation.

midair.

Qin Heng looked solemnly at the Tianmen Sect people in front of him.

With the activation of the mountain guard formation, apart from the offensive formation, the monks of the Tianmen Sect immediately had the foundation-builder monks free their hands and form an formation to kill.

Although this kind of formation poses no threat to Jindan Daoist at his level, under the restraint of Jing and He, he is completely unable to achieve a one-hit kill, instead his own space is constantly compressed.

Not only that, but He Lin's voice kept harassing him:
"Senior brother Qin, vote!"

"Ji Lan is not here, you are no match for me and fellow daoists at all, even if he is, it will be the end of defeat under the presence of the leader."

"If you join the teaching, you and I can also have support in the teaching. I know that my senior brother is now near the end of his lifespan... If you can get a glimpse of the true law in the teaching, with the background of the senior brother, you can understand it by analogy. Once enlightened, breaking into the Nascent Soul..."

"shut up!"

Qin Hengxu was furious, and with all his strength, he slashed the formation of the monks who established the foundation with his sword, and almost broke it, but was stopped by Jingkong City who came in time.

I just feel as if I'm stuck in a quagmire, even though I have a world-horrifying cultivation, it's hard to display it happily.

Quickly activating the God-locking Bell to drive everyone back, but he couldn't help but a trace of paleness appeared on his face, and he quickly swallowed the pill into his stomach, taking the opportunity to relieve his breath.

His cold eyes swept over He Lin: "He Lin, you betrayed the sect because of the True Nascent Soul of Tianmen Sect?"

He Lin was wounded by Suo Shenling, his complexion was even paler than Qin Heng's. Hearing this, he took the opportunity to breathe a sigh of relief, shook his head and said:

"Brother, you are getting old!"

"You and Ji Lan's eyes are always on this small place like Chen Guo and Fu Guo. You only know that you are guarding the one-acre three-point land of the Eastern Sacred Sect, but you don't know that the outside world has already undergone earth-shaking changes!"

"Do you know that besides Sen, Chen, and Fu, there are 39 other countries in this 'Wind Linzhou' under our feet, and now four of them have become ways of incense?"

"Do you know that a monstrous flood submerged several continents not far from Fenglinzhou, which is now a swamp?"

"Do you know that the monks from those continents may come to Fenglinzhou in the near future, and among them, there will be the Nascent Soul monk we are looking for, and there may even be the ancestor of Huashen..."

He Lin seemed to have been holding back these words for a long time, and now he couldn't help pouring them out. He sighed:
"The world of the Eastern Holy Sect is too small."

"Instead of being beheaded like an ant, being humiliated, or sitting dead at the end of your life, it's better to follow in the footsteps of the leader and embark on the real way of longevity!"

"well said!"

boom!
The huge god statue crashed down on the outer area of ​​the sect, stirring up dust in the sky.

The statue has four eyes on its face and 24 arms on its body, most of which have a figure sitting cross-legged.

The cultivation base of any one of them seems to be no weaker than He Lin!
On the top of the statue, there is a gorgeous, noble and aloof monk standing with his hands behind his back.

The long hair is flying, and the sun and the moon are flowing in the eyes.

It is the leader of Tianmen Sect, Ning Daohuan.

He looked at He Lin with a smile on his face:

"He Daoyou knows the number of days and understands the truth. This is the way to truly cultivate! If you join my teaching in the future, you will be one of the 24 ways I teach, the elder of 'Xuanyang Dao'!"

"In the future, you can teach me the four true methods of Yuanying, and get a glimpse of Yuanying Dao!"

He Lin was overjoyed immediately, and hurriedly bowed to salute: "He Lin is terrified to be favored by the holy religion!"

Ning Daohuan, the leader of Tianmen Sect, smiled and nodded, and then looked at Qin Heng who was not far away, his smile slowly retracted:

"The three breaths have already passed, Qin Heng, if you come down, I will have your seat as the elder of the 24 Taoism of the Tianmen Sect, and you can even show you the true method of the Nascent Soul taught by me."

"If you have to fight in the corner..."

However, Qin Heng's performance made Ning Daohuan couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"drop?"

Qin Heng looked around at the many Jindan real people, and in his eyes, instead of being afraid, they were full of surprises:
"I just wanted to cut off your Tianmen Sect's finger, and then I slowly figured it out, but I didn't expect to catch a big fish!"

Jing Kongcheng's face darkened: "Qin Heng, don't play tricks!"

He Lin also frowned:

"Senior Brother Qin, at this time, there is no need to..."

His face suddenly turned ugly, and he looked down at his palm in disbelief.

At some point, his palms were densely covered with strange lines, and when he raised his head to look at Qin Heng, his face was quickly covered with similar lines!
"This, what kind of poison is this?! I, I... Hierarch, save me, save me!"

He Lin looked at Ning Daohuan in horror.

Ning Daohuan frowned, his face extremely ugly:

"The 'Floating Life Curse' of Sen Country Ten Thousand Curses Sect! Those who fall under the curse...will definitely die."

Qin Heng let out a long sigh: "Don't blame me, Junior Brother He, you are a Jindan real person, knowing that you are rebellious, how can we not hold back..."

He Lin showed despair, and said sadly:

"Since you know why Ji Lan wants to leave..."

He immediately showed a sudden look: "I, I know! You, you are so ruthless! The disciples below are all deliberately released by you as bait!"

"That said, it is also an illusion to jointly attack the Fu Kingdom with the other four sects. Your real target has always been the Tianmen Sect!"

"No, I see, you also want the Nascent Soul True Method of Tianmen Sect!"

"It's true when it's fake! It's worth it if you can exchange the lives of these disciples who have never achieved golden cores in exchange for the life of a Tianmen Sect golden core elder!"

Qin Heng sighed and made a single-handed tactic: "It's a pity, you know it a bit late."

The next moment, the lines on He Lin's body came out through the body, twisted and pierced into He Lin's body, the golden core...

A golden elixir real person, just fell!

Ning Daohuan, who sat watching He Lin die, looked extremely cold at this moment, and the Nascent Soul aura on his body exploded completely, like a god and demon:
"Qin Heng, do you have any last words?"

"Senior Brother Qin is still tough, Master Ning might as well think about himself."

In the core area of ​​the sect, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly came.

Immediately afterwards, under the shocked gazes of the disciples.

A gigantic warship slowly sailed out of the clouds and mist in the core area of ​​the sect.

On the battleship, there stood five Jindan real people, a group of foundation-building monks, Qi-refining monks and even handymen.

The person at the head is wearing a scarlet white Taoist robe, a Taoist crown on his head, a folding fan in his hand, and a face like white jade.

"Ji Lan? You, you didn't leave?! I saw you with my own eyes..."

Jing Kongcheng's face showed shock for the first time.

"What Daoist Jing said is right. I did leave, but I just came back through the teleportation formation. Your Excellency's 'Interception Formation' is indeed extraordinary, but it has crippled me a lot."

With a slight smile on Ji Lan's handsome face, he gently shook the folding fan in his hand, looking like a modest gentleman, and immediately looked at Ning Daohuan, his eyes couldn't stop being surprised:

"But otherwise, how could such a happy event be brought about!"

"How is it possible, the 'Interception Array' is still there..."

Jingkong City is hard to understand.

Ning Daohuan sneered, "Happy event? Only with your six golden elixirs?"

"No, no, no!"

Ji Lan shook the folding fan lightly, and said seriously:

"Master Ning, do you know why our Eastern Sacred Sect established its sect here?"

However, Ning Daohuan ignored him at all. The Nascent Soul's aura erupted from his body, and he stretched out his hand, which instantly condensed into a big hand that covered the sky, and hit Qin Heng who was not far away in the blink of an eye!

Although Qin Heng was guarded at the side, how could he have thought that Ning Daohuan would be so shameless, and he would do it as soon as he said it.

Although he immediately activated a lot of magic weapons for body protection, and tried his best to dodge, he still suffered a big loss, and his breath instantly weakened a lot.

Ning Daohuan slapped again, but saw a pair of bells flying out of Qin Heng's body, shining golden light, which actually resisted his slap!
"Fourth-tier magic weapon... No, how do you feel that there is a fifth-tier aura on it?!"

A hint of surprise flashed across Ning Daohuan's eyes, and he quickly stretched out his hand, intending to snatch the pair of bells away.

But Ji Lan sighed:
"Master Ning is too impatient... Anyway, I will let you know why the powers of the various sects in the Chen Kingdom are rising and falling and changing constantly. Only our Eastern Sacred Sect seems to be weak, but it can stand for hundreds of years without falling."

"Turn over the Great Formation, get up!"

The voice just fell.

Within the entire area of ​​the Eastern Holy Sect, pillars of purple light burst out of the ground in an instant!

(End of this chapter)