Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 142 Teleportation

"What the two elders said makes sense!" Wang Chan's eyes were full of joy, "If I control this ancient teleportation formation, my father will definitely reward me well! By then, who will dare to say that this young master is the prodigal son of the family? !Ha ha ha ha!"

"Young master, that kid has a big teleportation order, hurry up!" Another white-haired old man with wrinkles suddenly let out a strange cry, and opened his mouth, and a black awn shot out suddenly.

"Okay! Two elders, help me capture them quickly! The casual cultivator in the alchemy stage will be left to you!" A fierce look flashed across Wang Chan's face, and together with the many demonic cultivators behind, They released the magic weapons together and sacrificed them at the same time.

The "Inverted Five Elements Formation" set up by Han Li was just an "experimental version" of Xin Ruyin's. After the two alchemy-formation monks and so many people attacked together, the five-color light curtain immediately began to shake, showing a broken appearance.

"Junior brother, activate the formation quickly and stop them for a moment for me." Yang Qian said suddenly. Without waiting for Han Li's response, he raised his hand and released nearly two hundred Qi Refining Stage puppets and three giant tiger-shaped structures. The basic puppets were thrown overwhelmingly towards the people of the Ghost Spirit Sect.

Immediately, Wang Chan and the others were taken aback.

Han Li, who was chanting the mantra, also had his eyes twitching slightly, and thought to himself: 'Could it be that Senior Brother Yang has already mastered the second level of the Dayan Art?He is truly a genius. '

On the top of the mine, many demon monks were blocked by Yang Qian's puppets all over the sky, and they killed the puppets and archers one after another.

"Why are there so many puppets!" Wang Chan was frightened and a little angry.

"Young Master, be careful!" A horrified roar came from the side.

Before Wang Chan could react, the dazzling purple thunder ball had already impacted his body, and with a "pop", he spit out a large amount of black and red blood.

Yang Gan's figure suddenly appeared where the purple thunder ball disappeared. The golden light all over his body and the swirling thunder and lightning frightened everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect.

"So fast!"

Wang Chan's face was horrified, and her body stopped suddenly before she could back up.

Followed by.

Wang Chan's whole body was instantly covered by a bloody mask, and a strange jade pendant on her chest floated out of thin air, hanging above her head.

At the same time, an incomparably frightening aura came from the strange jade pendant.

Yang Qian's thunder magic power only caused a slight ripple when it hit the blood-colored light shield.

"This aura is the Nascent Soul cultivator!" Yang Gan shrank his pupils and glanced at the jade pendant.

'Could it be that this is Wang Tiansheng, the master of Ghost Spirit Sect, who left Wang Chan with a life-saving magic weapon? '

Come to think of it, Wang Tiansheng would not place all his hopes on the two pill-forming demon cultivators for his only son.

Thinking in Yang Gan's heart, he knew that there was no chance this time. It was very difficult for him to break through the life-saving magic weapon given by the Nascent Soul cultivator in a short time, and there were two alchemy cultivators beside him. Eyeing.

"Don't hurt my young master!"

"Good thief, take your life!"

The two alchemy elders who were startled rushed over in a hurry. If Wang Chan died, the two of them would definitely not survive.

Yang Ganli ignored the two rams, and with a bang of purple light, he disappeared in place. In the next instant, he killed more than a dozen low-level disciples in the Qi refining period and two demonic deacons in the foundation building period. .

Then, under Wang Chan's gaze, which seemed to be eating people, he leisurely returned to the ancient teleportation formation.

"This crazy guy!" Wang Chan gritted his teeth and said in hatred, but he didn't dare to go rashly anymore. He also saw that if he hadn't had the life-saving magic weapon bestowed by his father, he could only rely on the two pills next to him. Elder Qi and a group of demon cubs couldn't protect their lives at all.

The old man and the young child looked at each other, protected Wang Chan behind them, and never mentioned the matter of capturing the ancient teleportation formation and the Great Teleportation Order.

Behind Yang Gan's one hand, in the palm of the other hand, there are more than a dozen gray storage bags quietly floating, sweeping away all the spiritual stones and materials in the bags, Yang Qian then put all these storage bags destroyed.

'There are more than 20 mid-level spirit stones, and some hundred-year-old medicinal materials and refining materials, which are not bad. Yang Gan smiled slightly and put them away.

No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat, so it is not a loss.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Gan looked calmly at the Demonic Dao crowd in mid-air, with a mocking arc on his mouth.

This approach naturally made Wang Chan in the sky extremely furious, and he almost couldn't help but rush down. Fortunately, he was stopped by the two elders at the Danjie stage next to him.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to chop him up alive!" Wang Chan was furious. He had never been so embarrassed.

'If you really have the ability to kill him, we won't stop you. '

The two elders at the Danjie stage, an old man and a young man, were complaining in their hearts. At this moment, they were actually hoping that Yang Qian and the others would teleport away quickly, so as to save them the trouble.

With a "bang", the "Inverted Five Elements Formation", which was already in danger, finally collapsed at this moment after wailing a few times.

The five-color light curtain burst open!
But the strange thing is that not a single demonic monk dared to rush over. They all stood there quietly looking at each other, at a loss.

On the ancient teleportation array.

Han Li sighed inwardly at Yang Qian's strength. In this world of immortal cultivation, where the weak eat the strong, only strength is the foundation of everything.

'If I have the strength of Senior Brother Yang, how could I be cornered by this group of Ghost Spirit Sect guys. Han Li took a deep breath, and decided to find a suitable place to retreat immediately after teleportation, and he would never leave the customs until he recovered his cultivation.

Thinking like this in my heart.

Immediately, Han Li sneered at Wang Chan with some joy, and said two words in an extremely cold voice.

"Send!"

Immediately, the yellow aura on the ancient teleportation array surged, and the figures of Yang Gan, Han Li and Qu Hun suddenly disappeared in the yellow light.

After a while, the yellow light on the teleportation array disappeared in a flash.

"Those two guys destroyed the ancient teleportation array on the opposite side!"

"Now, even if we find the Great Teleportation Order, we can no longer use the teleportation array!"

"Damn it! You bunch of trash! You can't even subdue a mere alchemy stage!" Wang Chan laughed back angrily, roaring wantonly in the air, spouting the two alchemy stage elders speechless.

The old man and the boy were also angry, and they looked at each other and refused to talk to Wang Chan.

If Wang Chan hadn't had a Nascent Soul Stage monk as his backer and was the son of the Ghost Spirit Sect's master, how could the two of them have swallowed their anger and followed the orders of a junior in the Foundation Establishment Stage with their cultivation in the Pill Formation Stage.

Seeing this, Wang Chan took a deep breath. It was useless to say more now, and he still had to count on these two alchemy elders to maintain his power.

(End of this chapter)