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Chapter 326 Yan Zhen, the Immortal Vine is Destroyed

Fairy Vine!

Chu Linguang never expected to see the fairy vine again in the tomb of the Immortal King.

It was because of a fairy vine that the whole Tianhai awakened the spiritual roots of countless people, caused countless immortal cultivators to appear in Tianhai, and made Yuanchu Mountain change its rules.

Unexpectedly, I could see fairy vines in the tomb of the Immortal King today.

This is separated by a very distant sea.

Chu Linguang would naturally not regard this fairy vine as the fairy vine that had disappeared into the Great Yuan.

But its appearance still shocked him and everyone.

At this time, Xuantian Sect disciples had forgotten Niu Chunming's order and did not care about Niu Chunming's life or death. Seeing the vines spreading like countless tentacles, everyone panicked.

He ran around desperately.

Those who were relatively weak and did not react were caught by the roots of the vines and dragged directly into the stone forest. They were even smashed into pieces by the vines and became the energy raw material for the forbidden magic circle in the Tomb of the Immortal King.

Those monks who were captured by the fairy vines had their spiritual energy absorbed by the fairy vines. Slowly, the power of the forbidden magic circle in the Immortal King's Tomb became stronger and stronger.

It seems like it's back to what it used to be.

A suffocating sense of oppression enveloped the entire ancient dangerous land.

It was as if a peerless demon king had appeared in the ancient dangerous land.

Chu Linguang dragged Li Qiushui and Yang Rong and flew away into the distance. Although they were very fast, the fairy vines spread over a wide area, but fortunately they were only within a radius of thirty miles.

Chu Linguang and the others quickly rushed out of the area.

He found that everyone was in a state of panic. Many people felt that they were facing disaster and could not control themselves and flew away from the ancient danger zone.

I don't want to continue taking risks in dangerous areas for fear that the vines will spread again.

Chu Linguang and the other two stood in the air, looking towards the direction of the Immortal King's Tomb. They found countless vines appearing over the Immortal King's Tomb. Each vine was entangled with a monk, a monster, or even a spiritual grass or something. Big trees etc.

All the spiritual energy in their bodies was absorbed by the fairy vines and turned into nutrients and dissipated.

The oppressive feeling from the Immortal King's Tomb is getting stronger and stronger, as if the Immortal King is about to awaken, which makes Chu Linguang and others who are thirty miles away have lingering fears and even have numb scalps.

"He, the sect master!"

Yang Rong sighed.

Niu Chunming had always treated her well in Xuantian Sect, but he didn't expect it to develop like this.

She remembered a rumor.

Those who enter the Tomb of the Immortal King are deeply trapped in the curse. Even if they get a chance, they will gradually lose their minds and end up with nothing or even disappear.

The people of the Qingyun Sect are like this, the same is true for other sects or some powerful casual cultivators, and even the masters of the Xuantian Sect. Not many people can escape that fate.

What happened hundreds of years ago seems to be happening again today.

Whether it was Xuantian Sect, Qingyun Sect, or other sects, gangs, etc., they all suffered heavy losses and their vitality was severely damaged.

People did not obtain the inheritance of immortality from the Immortal King's tomb, but instead became the nourishment in the Immortal King's tomb, causing the power of the forbidden magic circle in the Immortal King's tomb to rise again.

The fate of Niu Chunming and others can be imagined.

"Master, it's the sect leader who is stubborn."

Chu Linguang felt no burden in his heart.

As a disciple of the Xuantian Sect, he should protect the safety of the Xuantian Sect, so he went in without hesitation and wanted to take away Niu Chunming and others. However, the temptation of immortality was too great, and Niu Chunming and others lost their minds, and were eventually buried together with the immortals. Tomb of the Immortal King.

He had tried his best and only blamed Niu Chunming and the others for being too greedy.

"How did things come to this?"

Li Qiushui looked painful.

Niu Chunming was her senior brother. Although the two did not grow up together, they had some affection. Seeing Niu Chunming die in the tomb of the Immortal King now, as a junior sister, she was still a little sad and sad.

"Buzz!"

But that's it.

A golden sword light came from the direction of Xuantian Sect, piercing the sky, coming from a distance, and quickly arrived in front of everyone.

But the golden sword light did not stop.

Instead, he continued to rush towards the Immortal King's Tomb.

Chu Linguang and the other three were shocked.

Who dares to approach the Tomb of the Immortal King at this time?

There are people who are not afraid of death?

"Brother Yan!"

Chu Linguang couldn't help but look at the golden sword light seriously.

The golden sword light was so fast that it was like a phantom, and ordinary people could not capture the details. However, Chu Linguang, as a Tiandao foundation-building monk, could still vaguely see two figures standing on the golden sword.

One of the figures standing behind him looked a bit familiar.

The man seemed to sense his presence and couldn't help but look back at him.

This time, the two people looked at each other. Although the distance was getting farther and farther, Chu Linguang took this opportunity to see the man's appearance clearly. He was shocked and shouted excitedly.

The person behind him turned out to be Yan Zhen who thought about it day and night.

Sure enough, he was in Da Qin and was taken away by a powerful monk. At this moment, standing behind the powerful monk, although there was only lightning and flint, Chu Linguang found that Yan Zhen's strength was unfathomable and seemed to far surpass himself.

You must know that you are a heavenly foundation-building monk.

Being able to complete the foundation building of heaven is thanks to the blessing of favor points.

Yan Zhen's strength is actually stronger than him.

There is only one answer, that is, Yan Zhen's strength has reached the level of pill formation.

How did Yan Zhen become an alchemy monk in just a few years?

Chu Linguang was puzzled.

He had so many things to say to Yan Zhen, especially in this ancient and dangerous place. When he saw Yan Zhen again, he just felt that meeting an old friend in a foreign country was extremely cordial.

Unfortunately, Yan Zhen disappeared from his sight in the blink of an eye.

It seemed as if I had reached the sky above the Tomb of the Immortal King all of a sudden.

The two of them plunged into the vine tentacles that everyone was afraid of avoiding.

Thirty miles away, Chu Linguang could only cover it with his spiritual consciousness. Standing in the air, he saw from a distance in the tomb of the Immortal King, green tentacles flying all over the sky. Suddenly, a golden light appeared, like dots of starlight, wrapping the green tentacles. , and finally formed a golden cyclone.

From a distance, it was just a cyclone.

In fact, what we saw on the scene was a golden storm. The storm enveloped the vines in the stone forest and tried to uproot the vines from the Immortal King's tomb.

That terrifying power can no longer be described as being integrated with the power of the Five Elements. It seems to have surpassed the Five Elements and gained magical power from outside the Five Elements.

It has the power to destroy the world.

Standing thirty miles away, Chu Linguang and the others all felt a strong sword intent from the golden light, as if they saw the vines about to be uprooted from the Immortal King's tomb by the golden light.

The three people's faces were full of shock, and they were simply dumbfounded.

It is unimaginable that there is such a terrifying person in Da Qin.

It's just that the opponent is so strong, why didn't he take action until now? He clearly had the opportunity to enter the tomb of the Immortal King first and find the immortal fate that people dream of.

"boom!"

Suddenly the entire ancient dangerous land seemed to be trembling.

The terrifying power fluctuation was like the tomb of the Immortal King being split open with a sword and the mountains collapsing.

Chu Linguang and Yang Rong opened their eyes wide. They saw a terrifying green figure in the distance, which seemed to be uprooted and thrown more than ten miles away. It even smashed a mountain top.

The green figure, like a huge green octopus, squirmed on the top of the mountain, and the jungle below the top of the mountain fell one by one.

The green figure seemed to have sunk into the ground and disappeared from the sight of Chu Linguang and the others.

"This..." The three of them were stunned.

Many people who witnessed this scene looked at what was happening in front of them with shocked expressions.

It was obvious that the green figure was the fairy vine in the Immortal King's Tomb. It was uprooted by the owner of the golden flying sword, thrown out of the Immortal King's Tomb, and now escaped underground.

"You know him?"

Yang Rong asked.

"I don't know him, but my good brother is with that person."

Chu Linguang explained.

He stated what happened to Yan Zhen.

"Xuan Tian Sect does not have such existence."

Yang Rong said firmly.

Chu Linguang had expected it, otherwise he would have been in Xuantian Sect for so long, even if he couldn't find Yan Zhen, Yang Rong's identity and strength would have made it impossible for him not to know Yan Zhen.

It seems that the other party appeared in Dayuan that day. His powerful strength made people think that he was a master of Xuantian Sect, so he felt that Yan Zhen was also practicing in Xuantian Sect.

Now that several years have passed and he has become the foundation-building entity of Heavenly Dao, Yan Zhen still keeps on making great progress and becomes an alchemy monk. If Yan Zhen, such a young alchemy monk, returns to Tianhai, he may rewrite the history of Dayuan and even make Dayuan Change of dynasties.

Chu Linguang believes that there may be alchemy monks in Yuanchu Mountain, but no matter how powerful Yuanchu Mountain is, it cannot be stronger than the figure in front of Yan Zhen.

You know, when the Great Yuan Immortal Vine appeared that day, countless people swarmed in, eager to absorb all the power from the Immortal Vine.

But the person who took Yan Zhen away just took Yan Zhen away. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even glance at the fairy vine.

At this moment, the immortal vines in the Immortal King's tomb were pulled out by the roots.

This shows how strong he is.

As Yan Zhen, as long as Yuanchu Mountain is not stupid, it is impossible to disobey Yan Zhen and give up Dayuan, and even let Yan Zhen become the leader of Yuanchu Mountain, taking this opportunity to cling to Yan Zhen.

"He came from Xuantian Sect."

Li Qiushui said.

He also saw the golden light and recognized that the direction in which the golden light was coming was exactly the direction of the sect.

"Such a person cannot be a figure from our Xuantian Sect, but he may have some connection with him and our Xuantian Sect."

Yang Rong guessed.

"The fairy vine has disappeared. I want to take a look."

When Chu Linguang saw the owner of the golden flying sword uprooting the fairy vine, the golden sword light disappeared from everyone's sight as if entering the tomb of the fairy king.

The pressure in front disappeared a lot.

Everyone was really curious and couldn't help but stepped forward to find out.

The three of them came flying all the way.

Soon I saw that the forbidden magic circle in the Tomb of the Immortal King was still running. Even because of the disappearance of the fairy vines, all the spiritual power was concentrated on the forbidden magic circle, making the forbidden magic circle extremely powerful.

At this moment, even if the Danjie monk wanted to force his way in, he would still have a narrow escape.

Not to mention the foundation-building monks and Qi-refining monks, they are afraid that their souls will be shattered as soon as they encounter the forbidden magic circle.

"Brother Yan!"

Chu Linguang shouted several times.

There was no response from Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen seems to have entered the tomb of the Immortal King with the owner of the golden flying sword, looking for all the immortal fate.

"what!"

Suddenly a painful moan came from.

Chu Linguang went out looking for fame.

I saw a figure lying on the ground covered in bruises and wailing. The man's spiritual power was scattered, and his breath was somewhat familiar.

The three of them took a closer look and couldn't help but said in unison: "Sect Master!"

That person turned out to be Niu Chunming.

His strength was extraordinary, unlike several elders who were swallowed up by the fairy vines in an instant. He was still struggling with the fairy vines and was about to disappear into ashes when Yan Zhen and the others suddenly came over.

The fairy vines were uprooted.

Niu Chunming, who was absorbed by the fairy vine, was also freed at that time. When the fairy vine was uprooted and thrown out, he was also thrown out.

If his body hadn't been transformed, he would have almost died here.

"Be brave and don't come over when you see me."

Niu Chunming scolded angrily.

"Brother!"

Li Qiushui went over and wanted to pull Niu Chunming up.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, Yang Rong threw out a palm talisman, forming a thunderbolt that hit Niu Chunming's body.

"boom!"

Thunder exploded.

Niu Chunming's body was stiff, and he was blown away by the thunder. His internal organs burst and he died on the spot.

"Ah, senior brother!"

"Elder Yang, what are you doing?"

Li Qiushui was unexpected and couldn't help asking.

"The sect leader has died in the Immortal King's tomb. If you bring back a madman, it will affect the entire sect. It is impossible for people like him to continue to manage Xuantian Sect well."

Yang Rong said calmly.

When Niu Chunming gave the order to Xuantian Sect disciples to eradicate her and Chu Linguang, in Yang Rong's eyes, Niu Chunming had turned into a madman, even a dead person.

As the greatest alchemist of Xuantian Sect.

Yang Rong is not afraid of Niu Chunming as she is a person with pill-forming cultivation and eighth-level mental power. There is only one thing that makes her afraid of Niu Chunming, and that is the person who can mobilize the entire Xuantian Sect.

Coming out of the Immortal King's tomb at this moment, she has not yet recovered her senses. If Niu Chunming is allowed to return to Xuantian Sect, both she and Chu Linguang will be in trouble.

So the best way is to kill him directly.

Even if all the disciples of Xuantian Sect knew that Niu Chunming died in her hands, Yang Rong had to do this.

There is no human kindness in the world of immortality.

Only strength can determine everything. A person who can kill the sect leader will not only make people feel shameful, but also make people feel scared.

This principle holds true even in Xuantian Sect.

"伱......"

Li Qiushui knew that Yang Rong was right, but she couldn't accept it in a short time.

"My master is right. The sect leader is already possessed by a demon. Not to mention the way he looked just now. Giving him a ride will save him a lot of pain."

Chu Linguang echoed.

He had no feelings for Niu Chunming and only had a small amount of sect friendship. But when he saw that Niu Chunming was not dead and dared to continue to order the three of them, Chu Linguang also had murderous intent emerging from his body.

If Yang Rong hadn't acted too quickly, Niu Chunming might have died under his Flying Leaf Lotus Spear.

"Brother, rest in peace!"

Li Qiushui closed his eyes.

They found a place nearby to bury Niu Chunming. Out of etiquette, Chu Linguang and Yang Rong both went over to pay their respects.

(End of this chapter)