Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 324: Safe and sound
He took out the Nine Illusions Palace, which was shining slightly, and threw it towards the iceberg in front of him. Zeng Wanglou pinched his fingers and shot a white light at it. The treasure turned into mist and quickly spread.

The whistling icy wind was attracted, and wisps of blue light gathered rapidly.

By the time Jiao Teng arrived with Liu Xianfeng and Zhui Feng, a thick fog had formed within a radius of three hundred feet.

The gray fog rolled and spread at an extremely fast speed, covering the glacier mountain with only a small section floating above the fog, appearing somewhat floating and unreal.

A three-dimensional transparent diamond-shaped object was hanging in the low sky, expanding as the fog spread. The small pieces on its surface rotated on their own, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, until one corner hit the ground. The fog covered an area of ​​five miles and stopped only then. Half of the object was embedded in the wall of the iceberg.

"Are the two black spirits we encountered this time very powerful?"

Xu Yuanchang was able to see things in the fog. He was a little surprised by Lao Zeng's cautious behavior and asked in a low voice.

More than 20 years ago, the two men went out on a mission for the first time and encountered an ambush by two sixth-level black spirits. They used the same trick and cooperated tacitly to kill one of the sixth-level black spirits, and the nephew used the summoning technique to kill the other one.

Back then, whether it was the cultivation strength or the experience with treasures, they were not comparable to what they are now.

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. Lao Zeng will not be mysterious when facing a powerful enemy.

Zeng Wanglou completed a series of complicated spells in his hands and nodded slightly: "As the two black spirits approached, I felt a sense of danger in my heart, but I couldn't figure out where it came from. It's better to be cautious. First, establish an invincible position, and then seek to advance and retreat freely."

He truly knows a little bit about everything. He is so smart that he is almost like a demon. He has learned a wide range of knowledge. For example, in divination, he is as good as the mountain magician Wu Yan.

He practiced the way of the gods of heaven and earth, and believed in his own instinctive perception of unknown dangers.

And deliberately cultivate this foresighted feeling of "ripples in the lake of heart".

Xu Yuanchang activated his eyesight and through the fog and darkness, he "saw" two black spirits that appeared boldly and stopped thirty miles away. One of them was dark black like a bat and flapped its wings, releasing a large group of black spirits.

Zeng Wanglou gave a trace of magic power to Liu Xianfeng and others and Zhuifeng who were in the mist.

This allows them to enter and exit freely in the gray fog of the Nine Illusions Palace, and at the same time witness any sudden changes that occur there.

"No wonder, they have a huge space treasure that can accommodate living things, and carry at least 500 black spirits with them. This is a means specifically designed to deal with the masters of the sixth floor of Qianfang Realm. What a calculation."

Zeng Wanglou finally understood where his worries came from.

Before, I could only feel the danger but couldn't see or touch it. Now, I feel at ease.

The other side deliberately revealed their strength in advance to make them panic, forcing them to be afraid before the battle, and flee in all directions. With the advantage of having two sixth-level black spirits on the opposite side, they were confident that they could use secret techniques to entangle their only master, and then use military formations to cover the attack and easily resolve the battle.

Zeng Wanglou made a quick decision and said, "Master Yuan, go and buy some time. I will arrange some more measures."

He had no plan for a strategic retreat. In his eyes, the black spirit team was nothing but chickens and dogs. What he wanted to target were the two sixth-level black spirits, and at least one of them had to stay.

He needs sixth-level soul beads, the more the better.

Whether it is treasures or strength, he has enough confidence to face it.

Even if he couldn't win, he would roll everyone up and use the Nine Illusions Cauldron to conceal the secrets of heaven, so it wouldn't be difficult for him to escape.

Xu Yuanchang did not immediately take Liu Xianfeng and others into the space. His figure flashed and appeared at the edge of the fog.

Liu Xianfeng and Jiao Teng followed closely behind. Before setting out for the ice field, they made some preparations. They scattered white willow catkin-like seeds, which floated onto the ice surface or fell into the ravines with the wind.

Xu Shengtian and Zhuifeng, who had already woken up, did not join in the fun.

Faced with the sixth-order black spirits and hundreds of black spirit troops, their greatest contribution was to stay put and not cause trouble.

Xu Yuanchang created a team of 150 third-level ghost bean soldiers, with six fourth-level ghost soldiers as leaders.

With a wave of his hand, the three-blade puppet formation composed of bean soldiers rushed out from the gray fog in an orderly manner, and charged towards the black spirit army that was approaching ten miles away.

The two sides fought each other from five or six miles apart, and they went all out from the beginning without any warnings or tests.

The fight started off with a climax and was extremely intense and fierce.

The two sixth-level black spirits on the opposite side looked at each other and shouted at each other in the black spirit language at the same time.

"Finally found a Taoist priest who is good at 'Throwing Beans into Soldiers'."

"This time we must destroy him."

More than 20 years ago, a sixth-level master of the human race holding an umbrella appeared in the wilderness with a fifth-level Taoist priest, causing them to lose three masters in succession, causing their plan to fail in the abortion.

After finally meeting each other on the ice field, they are determined to avenge their fallen companions.

Since the Taoist priest has appeared, the umbrella master must be hiding in the fog.

"Black Bolt, I leave this to you. Make a quick decision to prevent any human experts from coming to cause trouble. I will go deal with the despicable guy in the gray fog. Don't let him get away."

"King Wuyou, be careful. To use the words of the human race, 'stir up trouble before it's too late'."

One of the thin snake-like shadows flashed and disappeared, and the next moment, the gray fog within a five-mile range exploded in many places.

The clouds of fog dissipated as the broken ice splashed, and a strong wind blew violently, sweeping towards the fog that seemed to have taken root.

The surging gray fog seemed to be enraged, and the waves rolled towards the direction of the distant Black Spirit army. Wherever it passed, the gullies were filled up, and only small sections of the iceberg remained outside.

"Uncle, two guys are plotting against you. The one that looks like a bat is called 'Black Bolt King', and the other is called 'Wuyou King'. They are acting separately, so you better be careful."

Xu Shengtian had a great talent for languages. He had learned some difficult and hard-to-understand black spiritual words from his junior sister, so he spoke out to remind her.

Black Bolt suddenly disappeared into the night sky, and then a devastating attack poured down from the sky. The dark spots of light were sharp, and in just one encounter, half of the bean soldiers who were engaged in a fierce firefight with the opposing Black Spirit army were killed.

Xu Yuanchang waved his hand to let Liu Xianfeng and Jiao Teng retreat quickly. He said calmly, "Charge!"

The unconnected remnants of the army maintained their momentum and suddenly rushed upward, vaguely forming a siege. With a shout of "explode", they self-destructed when the black light descended again, and a loud sound of popping beans was heard in the air.

The bright spots of light shine for only a brief moment.

Xu Yuanchang scattered a field of bean soldiers with an expressionless face, just to delay time, which was exactly what he was good at.

He followed the direction of the gray fog wave and shouted "Charge". The bean soldier puppet formation that formed a whole rushed out and killed the opposite Black Spirit army with a new attitude. He did not deliberately look for the Black Bat King who was invisible in the air, and could not find him for a moment.

The greater the noise we make here, the more firepower we will attract.

However, in an instant, a torrential rain of black spots suddenly came, dense and continuous.

The gray fog, which was four or five feet thick, formed three layers, upper, middle and lower, and rolled back to back. The friction consumed the attack force of the black light spots and slowed down their speed. Before the large-scale attack came, Xu Yuanchang had disappeared without a trace.

He can use the bean soldiers and avatars deployed in the gray fog to avoid catastrophic disasters at any time.

He shouted "Charge" again, ignoring the frantic attacks of the Black Spirit team on the opposite side, the speed of the bean soldier puppet formation suddenly soared, winding like a snake, abandoning all means of attack, with black gas rising, and rushing to a distance of two miles in the blink of an eye.

Facing the continuously strengthened protective ghost light shield of the Black Spirit Team, the Bean Soldier Puppet Array charged forward. The Death Spiral Array increased the overall self-destruction power to the extreme.

"Boom", the black shock wave was like a rapidly rotating huge gun head, instantly penetrating the dim light shield and forming a spiral of violent waves.

It passed through the middle of the black spirit team that was arranged in echelons, leaving a curved blank space wherever it passed.

Countless black spirits didn't even have time to dodge and exploded into balls of black gas in the blink of an eye.

"asshole!"

Black Bolt cursed angrily.

The casualties were all its trusted subordinates, resulting in the death of at least thirty black spirits.

Countless black spots turned into sharp blades, crisscrossing and hovering above the nearby gray fog. It underestimated the power of the Taoist's method of killing each other by spreading bean soldiers.

The huge commotion here attracted the attention of King Wuyou, who was fiercely attacking the area in the middle of the gray fog on the other side.

In less than ten breaths, a brand new bean soldier puppet formation rushed out of the gray fog and relentlessly attacked the slowly retreating black spirit team.

Black Bolt, who was closely monitoring the movements below in the air, launched an attack without hesitation. The circling black blades screamed and shot downwards densely from different angles.

There were black shadows flickering in the gray fog, moving east and west at an incredibly fast speed.

"Snap", a whip-like attack suddenly appeared and sneaked up, creating a brief gap about ten feet wide in the gray fog. The ice surface collapsed several feet deep and was then filled up by the gray fog.

Xu Yuanchang lost a bean soldier that he had kept as a backup, and he broke out in a cold sweat and sighed.

The two sixth-level black spirits suddenly teamed up to attack him. If he had not mastered the art of illusion and escape, he would have almost been in trouble.

Life and death pass in a flash, thrilling and exciting.

"Yuan Chang, cooperate with me to knock King Wuyou down into the gray fog."

Zeng Wanglou's voice came faintly.

Xu Yuanchang, who was still frightened, was suddenly overjoyed. Lao Zeng's arrangement was finally completed.

Following Xu Yuanchang's orders, the bean soldier puppet formation accelerated and attacked the Black Spirit team that was forced to retreat. Black Bat King realized that their sneak attack had failed, and immediately took action to block and attack the bean soldier puppet formation that combined defense into one, and he dared not leave it alone any longer.

Two consecutive full-strength attacks only shattered twenty or thirty bean soldiers.

A silver flash of lightning suddenly flashed in the night sky, and "bang", hitting King Wuyou who was hiding on an iceberg.

The thin snake-shaped shadow was entangled in fine lightning, and for a moment it had nowhere to hide.

It is not very harmful, but has a strong purpose.

Xu Yuanchang was distracted and with a wave of his hand, a three-meter-sized Yin-Yang Fish Formation appeared near the iceberg four miles away, hovering in the air with numerous illusions, affecting King Wuyou who had just been attacked by the soul-binding lightning, causing his movements to slow down.

King Wuyou was very anxious. He sensed the crisis and was unable to escape the attack from his soul.

It takes two breaths to escape.

If it were under normal circumstances, why would it be afraid of two strange flames taking advantage of the situation?

What it was worried about was that the monk holding an umbrella in the dark would launch a lightning attack.

Suddenly, a purple-gold tripod swelled up like a small mountain and fell heavily from the sky. With a "clang" sound, it hit the iceberg and King Wuyou who was struggling to resist.

The huge force caused the mountain to collapse and the ice to crack. King Wuyou was knocked dizzy and fell into the gray fog involuntarily. Then the world spun in front of his eyes and he fell into a dark, eerie and cold empty place.

There were ghostly howling sounds everywhere, and no one knew how many enemies were hiding in the dark.

Zeng Wanglou showed a satisfied look on his face. He had made careful calculations and cooperated well with Xu Yuanchang. In just a few moves, he brought the careless and arrogant King Wuyou into the Black Umbrella with almost no effort.

He also prepared other means for King Wuyou, but none of them were used.

First, let the Mountain Ghost General show off a bit and hold back the desperate King Wuyou. When he figures out something is wrong and the alert Black Bat King is alert, he will find time to catch him in the trap and kill or chop him up, it is all up to him.

The Yin-Yang fish pattern fell into the mist and disappeared.

Xu Yuanchang, who received the message, suddenly appeared above the gray fog and shouted at the bean soldier puppet formation: "Charge!"

Before he finished his words, a sharp claw cut through the night sky, causing tiny ripples in space.

"Bang", Xu Yuanchang's figure shattered and disintegrated, without any blood splattering. Black Bat King was so angry that he hit the air hard, but returned in vain.

Gray rays shot out from the gray fog, instantly trapping Black Bolt, whose whereabouts were exposed, and leaving him no chance to move.

The bat-shaped black shadow exploded very decisively. The huge impact force sent several points of black light out of the gray cage. Each black point turned into a bat-shaped black shadow and fled in all directions.

Zeng Wanglou was a little too slow to stop Black Bolt and shouted, "The rest of the Black Spirit Army!"

The bean soldier puppet formation that was halfway through the air exploded into a cloud of flying bean powder.

The Yin-Yang fish pattern quietly appeared at the edge of the gray fog that was no longer spreading, with fire fog swirling and light shining along with the illusion.

The Black Spirit army retreated more than ten miles away and witnessed King Wuyou falling into the gray fog. They didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and there was not even a sound of water. Black Bat King fled hastily after just a glance. Their army was in chaos and fell apart, and the Phantom Fire Spirit took advantage of the opportunity to sneak in.

Xu Yuanchang appeared on the left side of the Yin-Yang Fish Formation. His voice was full of temptation, and he shouted in Black Spiritual Language: "Come here!"

The Black Spirit army, which had been affected by the Yin-Yang Phantom Fire Spirit, became a mess. Except for a few fourth- and fifth-level warriors, they also fled towards the gray fog due to the influence of the phantom souls created by Xu Yuanchang.

Black Bolt's anxious, sharp call came from a distance.

The next moment, Zeng Wanglou, who had been watching all the time, rushed over and fought with Black Bolt.

Xu Yuanchang teamed up with the Phantom Fire Spirit to eliminate the interference caused by the Black Bat King's incessant screaming. After some time, they lured more than 400 black spirits into the gray fog, and only more than ten black spirits escaped.

After escorting a group of dazed black spirits into the Nine Illusions Palace, Xu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and casually put away the Illusion Fire Spirit.

Seeing that his hope was dashed, Black Bolt once again used self-destruction to escape.

Zeng Wanglou was too lazy to chase and kill him. That guy had unique abilities and was extremely slippery. If he didn't give him any chance to use the Black Umbrella, he would not be able to trap Black Bolt.

When he figures out a way to deal with it, he will give Black Bolt a hard time next time they meet.

This trip was a huge gain, and I can now put the money in my pocket.

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(End of this chapter)