A seal of immortality

Chapter 710 Attacked
In the next few months, Wang Changsheng and his party were attacked by several monster birds, including two level six monster birds, but they were all dealt with by Wang Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi.

During this period, Qing Yuanzi used various excuses to talk to Wang Changsheng and inquire about Wang Changsheng's background, but Wang Changsheng vaguely passed them all.

What Wang Changsheng was a little curious about was that Qing Yuanzi practiced Daoist Kungfu, and he didn't have the slightest demonic energy in him, and he knew quite a lot about the art of exorcising ghosts and controlling demons, which made Wang Changsheng secretly vigilant.

One month later, the giant blue boat was flying fast over the endless sea, when more than a dozen auras suddenly flew from the sky in front of it, blocking the way of the giant blue boat.

After the aura faded, the figures of more than a dozen high-ranking immortal cultivators were revealed.

Fifteen high-level cultivators, five Nascent Soul cultivators, and ten alchemy cultivators.

These monks were all dressed in black robes, exuding a cold aura. The highest cultivation level was a middle-aged man with a skinny face, who had the cultivation base of the mid-Yuanying peak.

Wang Changsheng looked at the dozen or so high-level cultivators in front of him, his brows were furrowed, and a look of joy flashed in the depths of Qing Yuanzi's eyes.

Soon, Tang Yugang and other four royal Nascent Soul monks walked out of the cabin quickly.

"In Xialin Tianming, I don't know how many fellow Taoists stopped our merchant ship. What's the meaning of this?" the old man in yellow robe rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Lin Tianming? Hehe, I think it's Tang Tianming!" The middle-aged man said with a deep smile.

Hearing this, the old man in yellow robe's face darkened, and he said, "Whether it's Lin Tianming or Tang Tianming, the name is just a code name. What are the fellow Taoists trying to stop our merchant ship?"

"Our request is very simple, give us [-]% of the goods on your ship, and we will leave immediately, otherwise, hehe." The middle-aged man said in a threatening tone.

Hearing this, Tang Tianming frowned slightly, and after rolling his eyes, his lips moved a few times.

Tang Tianming's voice transmission sounded in Wang Changsheng's ear: "Fellow Daoist Wang, the visitor is not kind, and I need your help. You and Fellow Daoist Qing can each entangle a Nascent Soul cultivator, and leave the rest to us." gone."

Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Tang Tianming, and nodded at him.

Tang Tianming and other four Nascent Soul cultivators from the royal family flew out of the huge blue boat and hovered in the sky. Wang Changsheng and Qing Yuanzi also flew out and hovered in the sky. Behind them were a dozen monks in the alchemy stage.

"Hmph, since you guys don't want to eat the toast, don't blame us for being rude, and don't let anyone go." The middle-aged man's face darkened, and he ordered coldly, his eyes full of killing intent.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man raised his hand, and three white bone knives flew out, slashing at Tang Tianming.

Other black-robed monks also sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and shot towards Wang Changsheng and others.

Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng shook his right hand, and two black flying knives flashed out, facing the two gleaming black flying forks. At the same time, his lips moved slightly, and a large amount of black mist gushed out from his body , covering his figure.

Tang Tianming opened his mouth and spewed out two yellow long swords, facing the three white bone knives, and put a thick yellow shield on himself.

The three of Tang Yugang also sacrificed magic weapons to fight against the enemy one after another, and put a shield on themselves. Qing Yuanzi sacrificed a handful of cyan floating dust, and casually put a cyan shield on himself. I don't know if he has confidence in Wang Changsheng and others or underestimate the enemy.

The middle-aged man had five Nascent Soul cultivators plus ten Alchemy Stage cultivators, and Wang Changsheng had six Nascent Soul cultivators plus twelve Alchemy Stage cultivators. In terms of numbers, Wang Changsheng's side had the upper hand.

Wang Changsheng didn't use his full strength, controlling two black flying knives and two black flying forks to fight.

Qing Yuanzi was no exception, controlling a cyan whisk to fight fiercely with a black flying knife.

The two were employed by the royal family, but neither of them would really work for the royal family, just put on a show, at least they entangled two Nascent Soul cultivators.

The middle-aged man raised his brows and moved his lips a few times. The ten alchemy monks each raised a black flag, which rose to several feet in size against the wind, and quickly circled Wang Changsheng and the others. Black air gushes out from the flags, ghosts can be vaguely seen, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard endlessly.

The surrounding temperature suddenly turned cold, Wang Changsheng and other Nascent Soul monks didn't feel anything, and the twelve alchemy monks couldn't help shivering.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng and others were surrounded by a large amount of black air, and the surrounding area was covered in darkness.

After a surge of black air, more than a dozen huge black grimaces emerged, quickly biting at Wang Changsheng and the others.

Tang Tianming frowned, shook his sleeves, and a yellow dagger flew out, splitting into hundreds of identical sword shadows, and shooting towards several huge grimaces.

Tang Yugang and others also sacrificed magic weapons to attack the giant grimace.

With a few "poofs" and "poofs", the huge grimaces collapsed and disappeared.

But at the next moment, more than a dozen huge ferocious grimaces emerged again, biting Wang Changsheng and the others.

Not surprisingly, more than a dozen huge ghost faces were defeated by Wang Changsheng and others again, but soon, more than a dozen huge ghost faces emerged again and bit them.

Obviously, they were trapped in some kind of formation, and if they could not break the formation, they would be consumed alive in the formation.

After Tang Tianming once again defeated the huge grimace that was rushing towards him, a dignified look appeared on his face. He turned over his palm, and a palm-sized yellow cattail leaf fan appeared in his hand.

After injecting mana, the size of the yellow cattail fan skyrocketed.

I saw him holding the yellow cattail fan tightly with both hands, fanning wildly, a gust of wind suddenly blew up and swept away to the surroundings.

At this time, more than a dozen huge grimaces emerged again and rushed towards them.

Before the huge grimace got close, it was blown away by the strong wind. At the same time, the amount of black air around it was greatly reduced, showing a tendency to collapse.

A few rays of sunlight floated in through the gap.

Tang Tianming took a deep breath, and slammed the yellow cattail leaf fan in his hand, a gust of wind about the size of Zhang suddenly emerged, swelled against the wind, and swept forward.

At the same time, Wang Changsheng and others also used magic weapons to attack the surrounding black energy.

With a loud bang, the surrounding black energy dissipated and disappeared, and Wang Changsheng and others saw the light again.

Seeing Wang Changsheng and others get out of trouble so quickly, the middle-aged man's face darkened, and his lips moved a few times.

Immediately afterwards, he made a tactic with one hand, and the three white bone knives turned into three black pythons more than ten feet long, biting the two yellow long swords.

Tang Tianming made a tactic with one hand, and the two yellow long swords split into hundreds of identical sword shadows, and they went up to meet them.

(End of this chapter)