Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee
Chapter 389 White Tiger Demon King
Chapter 389 White Tiger Demon King
Mo Ruyan descended from the sky with a sneer.
"I thought that the Tianlun Sect had produced some great Nascent Soul master, or that the demon race had invited the Blue Luan Demon King to come."
"They flattened the Miao fortress in one go. After all the fuss, it turned out that they did it with the help of external forces."
"The Tianlun Sect has produced two talismans. They don't look like Buddhist items. Maybe they were excavated from the ruins of some major sect."
"One is the talisman of Tuoshan Scroll, a treasure used in ancient times to break the magic array protecting mountains. It can capture mountains, cut off spiritual veins, and establish mysterious connections. Destroying the scroll is equivalent to destroying the real mountains. It is weird and inexplicable."
"As each piece of this stuff is used, there will be fewer and fewer. The method of making it has been lost."
"The second is the small Gengjin talisman, which can temporarily upgrade the cultivator's magic tools, treasures, and spiritual treasures to another level."
Mo Ruyan asked Elder Ming to pass on the message to Yu, Zhu Ersanren and the sect's flying sword behind him, and to ask for instructions at the same time.
"Tell them to rest assured that there are no Nascent Soul cultivators participating in the battle."
"Ask Sect Leader Sha what he thinks. Should we chase after him and fight him, or return the same way we came?"
Elder Ming hurriedly took out the jade slip and imprinted Mo Ruyan's conclusion on it with his spiritual sense, then took out the flying sword specially used for delivering books to send the jade slip out.
Everyone sat cross-legged on the spot waiting, eating pills and drinking spiritual water to replenish their magic power.
After half an hour, the flying sword returned.
Elder Ming hurriedly handed it to Mo Ruyan with both hands.
Mo Ruyan used her spiritual sense to scan the jade slip, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she waved her hand violently.
"Set off."
"The leader's order: tooth for tooth, blood for blood!"
"He will also bring out a secret treasure and personally lead the charge."
"Let's go to Shanbei for a stroll!"
"Yu, Zhu Ersanren will lead the team to go to the left and right, and then reunite after entering the north of the mountain."
Everyone groaned in their hearts, but could only say "obey your command" out loud.
Everyone set off again, carrying flower baskets and heading north of the mountain.
The flower basket flew forward for only a few dozen miles when a high ground suddenly appeared in front of them. It stood on the ground like a city wall, spreading to the left and right. It was so wide that it was impossible to see the end.
In the middle of this desolate place, there is a narrow crack with light shining through it. It is the famous Fallen Eagle Gorge.
The so-called Falling Eagle Gorge is said to be so high and dangerous that if an eagle accidentally falls into this gorge, it will be difficult to fly again.
It was here that Lu Ye and Taoist Jia ambushed the five rebellious monks of the Tianlun Sect and the Baiye monk and his entourage.
Now, all these bald guys are dead.
I revisit the old place of Luye, and I feel a little emotional every time I pass through the Falling Eagle Gorge.
The flower basket moved forward and passed through the sky at the top of the canyon. Everyone leaned down to look carefully, guarding against any magical attacks from below.
Jindan masters can fly at high altitudes. For ordinary people, the Falling Eagle Gorge is a chasm that cannot be climbed or crossed, but for Jindan masters, it is just flat ground.
However, below the Jindan level, foundation-building cultivators are only suitable for low-flying, and Qi-training cultivators lack sufficient mana and are most suitable for earth escape, so the Falling Eagle Gorge is an insurmountable existence for them.
Therefore, this place is also regarded as a key point connecting the south and north of the mountain.
Now that everyone had hitched a ride with Mo Ruyan, there was no need to go through the canyon. The flower basket whizzed past from high in the sky, and after just a moment it crossed the canyon from high in the sky.
By now we had reached the northern border of the mountain.
Everyone in the flower basket breathed a sigh of relief, and without anyone's request, they all took out their magical weapons and treasures, holding talismans for descent and defense in their hands to prevent the flower basket from being attacked so that everyone could land safely from a high altitude.
Mo Ruyan also waved her sleeves, and her golden elixir magic mirror emitted a hazy light, which soon covered the entire flower basket and the people inside, and gradually dissipated in the air.
However, everyone still did not dare to be careless.
In this group battle between the south and north of the mountains, a large amount of spirit stones were invested in upgrading and improving the defensive formations of various fortresses, many of which had functions such as sounding, long-range investigation, and observation of spiritual energy tides.
In addition, among the Shanbei demon tribe, there are many big demons who have strange and bizarre magical powers, such as those involving the five senses, such as smell, vision and so on.
The magical powers of the demon race come from their blood, and are completely different from the spiritual consciousness of cultivators which is limited by their cultivation level. A powerful demon with a high level of cultivation can release its magical powers to a very far distance.
For example, the One-horned Bull King has the blue pupil ability, which allows him to observe the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the air. It is difficult for hidden magic arrays to escape his eyes as long as they move.
In the past, it had seen through Mo Ruyan's treasure and carried the whereabouts of various practitioners several times, leading to fierce battles.
All the practitioners were silent and stood solemnly. Mo Ruyan also moved the flower basket forward slowly.
Soon, a high mountain appeared in front.
On top of the mountain, there is a heavy fortress. On the fortress is a big flag with the two words "Tianlun" written on it, and many monks are walking on it.
This fortress is almost a replica of the Miao fortress in Shanbei.
The Jinsha clan merged their forces, built a fortress in a location convenient for the family and improved their formation.
The Tianlun Sect’s initial behavior was weird, but their subsequent behavior was perfect.
Going out of the north entrance of the canyon, three fortresses were built in a row at key locations based on the original family lands to block the breakthrough.
The fortress in front of us is named Fort A on the sand table of Jinshamen. A few dozen miles behind Fort A, there are Fort B and Fort C on the left and right.
According to the terrain, A, B, and C are like a bent bow, and the A-shaped fortress is located in the notch in the middle of the bow; and the several fortresses on the Jinsha Gate side are arranged according to the terrain to look more like a long snake formation.
Now, a faint white light curtain on the hillside of Jiazi Fortress covers the fortress, which is the mountain protection magic circle.
Lu Ye switched to the perspective of the fish-dragon picture, closed his eyes and "looked" forward, and saw that the white light shield formation occasionally had irregular light waves sweeping in all directions - of course, to the naked eye, these light waves did not exist.
The formation emits light waves, which are either parallel to the mountainside, or spread out around the top of the mountain, or spread out in an elliptical shape diagonally around the mountains.
It is the sweeping mechanism of this magic array that has no regular pattern at all. It is controlled by the mind of the cultivator manipulating the magic array, and uses the potential energy of the array to greatly expand the range of the spiritual consciousness's exploration.
The "spiritual consciousness" of this formation has a long range and is quieter than the spiritual consciousness of a cultivator. When it encounters a reaction, it will be amplified countless times and fed back to the formation to remind the cultivator who is controlling it.
This formation amplifies the power of spiritual consciousness, which cannot be seen by the cultivator's eyes, nor sensed by spiritual consciousness, because the spiritual consciousness mutated by the formation becomes extremely small, far beyond the level that cultivators can sense.
It may be because the three demon kings just teamed up to push down the Miao fortress today, and they knew that Shannan Jinshamen would definitely counterattack.
At this point, the formation was fully activated, and the external exploration mode was unpredictable, with a high frequency and no regularity at all.
Therefore, Mo Ruyan lowered the flower basket from the sky early.
The flower basket flew forward almost brushing the treetops.
Lu Ye switched to the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, and watched Mo Ruyan controlling the flower basket. He didn't know whether it was because of good luck or the help of some secret technique, but he avoided the light waves of the formation several times.
It seemed that they were about to reach the foot of the mountain ahead.
Lu Ye narrowed his eyes. Although the other foundation-building cultivators were used to fighting, their nerves couldn't help but tense up.
shuh...
The flower basket turned and actually turned west.
Mo Ruyan controlled the treasure and flew slowly close to the ground. When it flew more than ten miles away, it was sure that it was out of the detection range of the formation. Suddenly it took off into the air and flew quickly to the west.
Everyone was shocked.
Elder Ming asked boldly.
"May I ask Mr. Mo Sanren, are we not going to attack the A-level fortress in front of us?"
Mo Ruyan sneered.
"The Tianlun Sect has caused such a big hole, how could they not be on guard against our revenge?"
"Master Sha has ordered us to join up with Yu Sanren on the left. He is also going with us to bring a secret treasure with him to take down Fort B."
"Zhu Sanren led the team to make a feint in front of the No. C Fortress, then turned around and headed west."
"If we can successfully take down Fort B, we can then join forces with the Zhusan people to attack Fort A from both sides."
"Either use the larger force to defeat the smaller force, or ambush and surround a point to attack the reinforcements."
"By then, the advancement and retreat will be in our hands."
After hearing this, Elder Ming showed hesitation on his face. He turned his head and everyone had the same expression.
The prerequisite for all this is to successfully take down the Type B Fortress.
However, the foundation-building monks and formations inside the fortress are enough to deal with the attacks of the Jindan monks.
Even if Mo Sanren, Yu Sanren and Old Man Sha Yu, three golden elixirs, arrive together, can the secret treasure successfully break the formation?
If I delay for too long, won’t someone chase me and chop me down?
Everyone was worried, but no one dared to raise any opinions.
Outside the flower basket, the cold wind was howling, rushing westward at lightning speed, and no one knew how much time had passed.
Suddenly, a ball of intense red light burst out from afar among the mountains ahead.
Among the mountains, there was a mountaintop that seemed to be covered by red clouds, and then many white and yellow light balls hit it, making the red clouds tremble.
Even from a long distance away, you can hear the rumbling sound.
Everyone's spirits were lifted, knowing that the team led by old man Sha Yu and Yu San Ren had already started the attack to pull out the nails.
"Let's go too!"
Mo Ruyan let out a sharp whistle, urging the flower basket to fly rapidly downwards. The earth rushed towards her, and clouds flew past her eyes.
The flower basket drew a diagonal line and fell from the sky to the mountains.
In mid-air, more than ten streams of light jumped down from the flower basket. They were Elder Ming, Lu Ye, Yang Shan and other foundation-building monks.
They fell in mid-air, then they steadied their bodies and used their foundation-building treasures to smash down on the fortress's protective formation.
Among them, Lu Ye had a lightning flash that coiled like a snake to protect his body, and he used a smooth-bristled mace, which was a bit like a large feather duster, to smash down fiercely.
Lightning and thunder swirled around the rod, and the blue lightning flashed brightly and dazzlingly, making it the most eye-catching one among all the foundation builders.
The various foundation-building cultivators used various spells and physical techniques to blast down, striking the formation's light shield, causing ripples of varying sizes to spread out in a circular shape outside the light shield.
Some people, like Lu Ye, attacked sharply, even squeezing and deforming the light shield and stabbing it inward, only to be bounced back in the end.
Inside the light shield were the terrified monks and nuns of the Tianlun Sect. They controlled the formation plates, burning handfuls of spirit stones, draining the pond to mobilize their magic power, and mobilizing the formation plates to launch five elements magic attacks.
A fire dragon pounced towards Lu Ye.
Lu Ye swung the mace downwards, activating the Extinction Thunder Body. As his tendons and bones rubbed against each other, several thunder rings emerged from the golden bean seed in his dantian. Thunder attribute magic power surged out, flowing through the mace, and several feet of thunder flowers emerged from the tip of the mace.
Stab it!
Thunder flowers exploded on the mace, probably because the Extinction Thunder Bone was derived from the thunder and lightning of heavenly tribulation, so it has the attribute of heavenly tribulation extinction and restrains the five elements spells.
The mace successfully broke the fire dragon, and Lu Ye flipped over and jumped, landing on the ground.
He was now a giant two meters tall, with lightning all over his body, and lightning emanating from his magic boots, burning all the flowers and plants on the ground. It looked like the Thunder God descending from the sky, which was partly why he got the nickname Little Thunder God in recent years.
Beside Lu Ye, other foundation-building cultivators in the flower baskets fell down one after another, with Yang Shan and Elder Ming on their left and right.
Elder Ming looked around and whispered.
"The headmaster and Yu Sanren have also arrived."
Sure enough, in the sky, old man Sha Yu was surrounded by golden sand and swirled around him, holding a golden anaconda cane in his hand. At this time, the cane turned into a giant anaconda, which was attacking the protective magic circle.
On the other side, Yu Sanren was sitting cross-legged in the air, with the charred wooden harp placed horizontally between his knees.
When Lu Ye and others jumped down from the flower basket, Yu Sanren waved his hands and huge sound waves condensed into sound arrows, sound spikes, and sound gyroscopes that drilled towards the magic circle.
At this time, Yu Sanren's hands had become shadows, and it seemed as if there were hundreds of hands playing on the strings of the zither at the same time. The sound was loud and silent, and only his hair could be seen standing on end, but the sound of the zither was no longer heard.
In front of the scorched wooden zither, the arrows of sound, which were originally transparent and invisible, now appeared layered like rising waves, and even the sunlight in the sky was dimmed.
The magic circle in front of him was hit hard, leaving a deep dent, and it seemed like it would break in the next moment.
Yu Sanren's attack was even more powerful than that of old man Sha Yu.
Mo Ruyan was sitting in the flower basket at this time, waving the mirror in her hand and spinning it continuously.
Immediately, a shadow of a golden anaconda staff popped out from the mirror, along with a shadow of a sound arrow that looked like a surging wave.
I don't know what secret technique she used. The phantom in the mirror was clearly fake, but for a short period of time it was no different from a real attack.
Mo Ruyan treated herself as two Jindan cultivators.
All the monks in the Tianlun Sect's Type B Fortress were in despair.
They were facing Jindan-level attacks from all directions. Several foundation-building cultivators who were in charge of the main formation plate vomited blood continuously, and they barely resisted by relying on rotation and the advantages of the formation.
The leader, a bald man, gave orders while coughing up blood.
"Use the sound transmission array quickly!"
"Tell us about the battle situation. The Jinsha Sect has gone crazy. Three of the four Jindan have come here to cause trouble!"
"If the sect doesn't send support soon, we'll have to wait for them to build a pagoda forest and burn relics for us!"
The people below received the order and hurriedly used the sound transmission array.
This formation is much simpler than the large formation for teleporting people, it has only one drawback: it is expensive.
Now that the war is going on, being expensive is no longer a disadvantage.
Outside the light shield, the three golden pills showed their power, pressing the magic circle light shield like a squeezed water ball, as if it would explode at the next moment.
"One hour..." Yang Shan had estimated the time, "No, one and a half hours!"
The formation is not like that of a cultivator, it has no emotional fluctuations, and it will function stably as long as there is an adequate supply of spirit stones and mana.
Although the Three Golden Pills seemed to have the upper hand, it would still take more than an hour to completely break the formation.
However, Mo Ruyan's secret mirror technique cannot last long. After a while, the attack power will decrease, and more time will be needed to break the formation.
air.
Three golden elixirs were suspended above the formation, forming a regular triangle, with a distance of one hundred feet between each other.
This distance is enough for Jindan cultivators to communicate through their spiritual thoughts.
"We have exerted enough pressure, the sound transmission array for help should have been sent out."
"Okay, let the Tianlun Sect see that they are not the only ones who possess the secret treasure to break the formation!"
"Master Sha, please use your skills quickly. We are about to have another fierce battle."
After the three of them had communicated with each other through their thoughts, old man Sha Yu took out a clay-colored ball from his arms.
He input his magic power, muttered something, and then loosened his hands.
The sphere fell from the sky, with countless tiny runes spinning on it, and it landed on the ground outside the protection of the magic circle in the distance with a swish.
next moment.
With the point where it landed as the midpoint, the earth suddenly began to tremble violently, like a dragon turning over, and the earth shook and trembled like waves.
The cultivators were horrified and quickly flew into the air to avoid it.
The Type B Fortress suffered the most. It was built on a mountain, and its protective magic array was connected to the spiritual veins in the mountain.
Now, a sudden earthquake occurred, causing a huge instantaneous impact on the spiritual vein, causing it to become chaotic in an instant.
Once the spiritual vein became disordered and sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared, the formation plate standing on the spiritual vein immediately became a useless decoration, and even the formation protecting the entire mountain range was ruined.
Stab, sting, sting.
The light shield flashed a few times, and then with a pop, it burst like a soap bubble!
Inside and outside the light shield, the cultivators were stunned to see whether they were attacking or defending.
In fact, the spiritual veins are quite durable and will recover automatically as long as they are given time. This kind of man-made small earthquake cannot block or paralyze the spiritual veins at all.
However, as long as the spiritual vein of old man Sha Yu from Jinshamen is problematic for a moment, it will be fine.
He waved his hands, and the sound rumbled across the entire mountain range.
"All disciples, listen to my orders!"
"Sweep the Type-B Fortress!"
"Those who surrender will not be killed!"
"Those who refuse to change their ways will be killed without mercy!"
The cultivators below responded and rushed in excitedly. In order to encourage the fighting spirit of the foundation-building cultivators, the Tianlun Sect did not need to hand in or confiscate any spoils from individual battles, as they would all belong to the individual cultivators.
More than two hundred streams of light emerged from the B-shaped fortress and dispersed in all directions.
Among them are foundation-building cultivators, and more are Qi-cultivating cannon fodder.
The fortress formation has been broken, and the remaining stone walls are simply unable to stop the monks' attacks. They can only hope to break out in the chaos.
As long as you run faster than your companions and have a little luck in finding a weak spot in the encirclement outside, you might be able to escape.
The three great golden elixirs in the sky stood with their hands hanging down and did not participate in the attack.
On the one hand, they disdain to bully the weak when the overall situation has been decided; on the other hand, they remain highly vigilant and look around.
Who knows if this is a trap set for them by the Tianlun Sect?
on the ground.
There were sounds of fighting and crying everywhere.
Lu Ye transformed into a wandering lightning, several points faster than all the foundation-building monks!
His body left a trail of shadows in the air, and he knocked down three Qigong masters who had reached the great perfection of perfection with his mace whenever he met them along the way.
He also fought fiercely with a panicked Foundation Establishment Monk, took away his storage ring, and sent him away seriously injured.
Lu Ye attacked the next target.
In the eyes of others, his figure was strange, with electric light surrounding him, and his speed far exceeded that of people of the same level. Whether he was snatching monsters or killing enemies, he was truly swift.
All this stems from his five years of hard practice to exterminate the Thunder Bone.
There is one advantage of joining the Jinsha Sect. This great Jindan sect has opened up many of its private collections, as well as unsystematic techniques discovered during the excavations of the ruins of major sects in recent times.
Lu Ye found a very good martial arts book from the Shanbei Pavilion, the Nine-Forging Thunder Art, which was said to be a martial arts book of a Yuanying sect thousands of years ago.
This is a physical cultivation method. The prerequisite for practicing it is to have a thunder spiritual root. It contains techniques such as weapon attack and escape techniques. It is a golden elixir-level method.
Thunder spirits are extremely rare. If one does not possess thunder spirit roots, practicing this technique will not be as effective as ordinary physical cultivation techniques.
Therefore, this technique was shelved and left to gather dust, and the Jinsha Sect also set a very high price for it, at 10,000 first-grade low-quality spirit stones.
Lu Ye thought that his Extinction Thunder Bone could also be considered a kind of thunder spiritual root, so he should be able to cultivate it.
So he did not hesitate and used one-third of the spirit stones from the Lan family's public treasury to exchange it out - the main reason he was so decisive was because he was not spending his own spirit stones.
Sure enough, the Nine-Forged Thunder Art was extremely suitable for him, and the mace treasure that he had given away was later sent back - because the two elders of the Lan family were dead.
Lu Ye simply used the smooth-haired mace and the Nine-Forged Thunder Technique, with speed and lightning as his hallmarks, and earned the title of Little Thunder God.
Lu Ye entered the Type-B fortress for a hundred feet, smashed countless Qi-cultivating monks' heads along the way, and robbed three or four foundation-building monks of their storage rings.
He knew it was time to stop. If he continued to snatch, he would be envied. It was time to start his happy slacking off.
Just now.
Ouch!
There was a tiger roar not far away, and a white tiger spit out sound waves from its mouth, which shocked Elder Ming on the opposite side to the ground, and then pounced on him with its big tiger claws.
A few claws broke through Elder Ming's passive magic weapon protection and were about to fall on Elder Ming, causing blood and flesh to fly everywhere and performing a live dissection.
Lu Ye's mind moved, and he shot out like lightning, blocking the way ahead.
he looked up and asked.
"Mao'er, who are you, the Black Tiger Demon King?"
The white tiger on the opposite side was furious.
"How dare you! I am the Great Demon King White Tiger, not Cat! Black Tiger was my father, and he died under my sharp teeth!"
"There is no longer any Black Tiger Demon King in the Wind Demon Country."
Lu Ye exclaimed, his eyes lit up.
It turns out that this is the counterfeit Great Demon King among the four Great Demon Kings. He only has the strength to build a foundation and inherited his father's position.
His situation was so miserable that he was actually sent to guard a tower in a Type B fortress.
As a result, the tower was pushed, and he didn't know how to escape, so he fell behind.
Lu Ye curled his lips, thinking of how he was chased by the Black Tiger Demon King to nowhere and almost got killed by the self-explosion of the demon pill. If it weren't for Shi Yiwen, his luck would have been over.
He was filled with anger and swung his stick at the White Tiger Demon King!
"Beast!"
"Who told you to kill Black Tiger?"
"He owes me a life, so you should pay it back with your own life!"
The White Tiger Demon King was stunned for a moment, then realized - repaying kindness with enmity, huh? He's not a human being, is he?
It growled loudly and opened its mouth to bite back.
(End of this chapter)
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