Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Everyone followed Lu Guangshan to the canyon nearby. Lu Guang was about to speak when suddenly a rumble sounded from far away, like thunder.

But I saw huge thunder and lightning in the distant sky suddenly striking down. The thunder and lightning was shaped like a swimming dragon, and the electric arc shone all over the sky. In just one breath, dozens of dragon-like thunder and lightning struck down, reflecting the entire night sky into silver.

Everyone was dumbfounded as they watched, and Tang Ning's heart felt like a huge wave. Is this the method of the alchemy monk?

Just as the thunder and lightning fell, a huge dark red light curtain appeared in mid-air, resisting the lightning strike.

Although everyone was tens of miles away, they could still feel the abundant spiritual power in the thunder and lightning. Lu Guang's expression changed slightly: "The leader has already taken action. Quickly, you divide into groups of two and form two lines of defense. Each one hides and ambushes you." The fleeing Demon Sect disciples.

Under his command, everyone was divided into six teams. Lu Guang assigned each team a Yuanling crossbow and ten arrows. Under his instructions, each team hid in the designated position.

Tang Ning and Ma Yu formed a team.

Ma Yu was hiding on a treetop with a Yuanling Crossbow, while Tang Ning was hiding on another treetop beside him.

A small team was ambushed thirty feet in front of and to the left of the two people, and a small team was also ambushed thirty feet in front of and to the right of the two people. The three teams were at arm's length with each other, and could reinforce each other in case of changes.

This is the first line of defense. There is a distance of three hundred feet behind the two people. The other three teams form the second line of defense.

No one knows where Lu Guang is ambushing, but he will definitely not take action against the Qi Refining disciples of the Demon Sect. His target is the Foundation Establishment monks who are fleeing here.

Tang Ning's mission is to cover Ma Yu. Once a disciple of the Demon Sect comes to fight for the Yuanling Crossbow, it's his turn to take action. The Yuanling Crossbow's maximum range is fifty feet. It would be difficult for a Qi Refining disciple to be targeted with his abilities. Get out of its attack range.

In the distance, under the constant attack of thunder and lightning in the sky, the dark red light curtain dimmed for a while, finally failed to hold up and melted into nothingness.

The main force of the Qianyi Sect was in close combat with the monks of the Demon Sect, and the shouts of killing were shaking the sky and the earth. Dozens of figures could be vaguely seen rising into the sky, and various colorful spells bloomed among them, which was dizzying.

Magical weapons such as swords, spears, halberds, feet, shields, bells and mirrors emerge in endlessly. Their huge spiritual power can even be sensed by people dozens of miles away, and the dim night sky is illuminated as if it were daytime.

It was a fight between high-level monks. The presence of the Qi-refining monks was no different from a Shura field. Even if they did not care about the survival of the Qi-refining monks, there were still many low-level disciples of the Demon Sect who were swept away by the remaining power of the magic weapon. Different place.

As soon as the formation was broken, many Demon Sect disciples took up their magic weapons and fled like birds and beasts.

"There are demon sect disciples coming this way." Tang Ning said softly. In the distance, more than twenty demon sect disciples came towards us with various magical weapons on their feet. After a while, they heard two whooshing sounds piercing the air. The sound sounded, and the two teams ambushing at the front took action.

The two Demon Sect disciples groaned in the air, and their bodies were torn apart in an instant. The remaining limbs and pieces of flesh were thrown down from the air. The magic weapon under their feet lost the supply of spiritual power and fell to the ground in a curve.

"There's an ambush."

"Be careful, it's the Yuanling Crossbow."

When the other disciples of the Demon Sect saw this, they shouted and panicked, and each took their magical weapons to protect themselves.

Swish, swish, there were several more sounds of piercing the air, and the crossbow arrows hit their defensive weapons. Some were shattered with one blow, and the corpses were blown to pieces with blood and flesh by the exploding arrows. Some were barely able to survive. The magic weapon was smashed into pieces, and although the person was affected, he was not seriously injured.

The disciples of the Demon Sect did not dare to break through forcefully. People were like targets in mid-air. All kinds of magic techniques were useless. How could flesh and blood bodies block the power of the Yuanling Crossbow? At that moment, everyone immediately lowered their magical weapons and hid them. .

Ma Yu shot out an arrow and immediately replaced it with an arrow. The cultivation levels of these Demon Sect disciples were also uneven. Those with high cultivation levels were at the eighth or ninth level of Qi Refining, while those with low cultivation levels were only at the third or fourth level. They were not stupid. , hidden behind a few solid rocks, without missing a trace.

Ma Yu held the Yuanling Crossbow and held his breath, carefully observing the changes. The two sides held a stalemate for dozens of breaths, and several figures suddenly jumped up. Ma Yu did not hesitate to pull the trigger in his hand, and the arrow shot at one of the figures with a bang. There was a thin sound, and the figure fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, and its limbs were torn apart.

If you look closely, you will see that the corpse is extremely weird, with a dark complexion, and although the remaining limbs are torn apart, there is not a trace of blood spilling out. It is actually a corpse puppet.

The Corpse Puppet Sect is famous for its technique of refining corpse puppets. Every disciple knows this technique, and each one has two or three puppets hidden in his storage bag.

At this time, more than a dozen puppets were released together and headed towards the hiding place of several people.

The faces of those corpse puppets were ashen, and their hands and feet were stiff, but their movement speed was not slow. There were several more sound of piercing the air, and several corpse puppets fell to the ground.

The sound of metal colliding was heard from both sides of Tang Ning. Several corpse puppets had already joined hands with the two groups of disciples next to him. He saw three corpse puppets rushing toward him. They formed seals with their hands, and more than a hundred firebirds condensed in an instant. A clear cry instantly drowned the three corpses.

The other two teams also cleaned up the corpse puppets in front of each other. These corpse puppets are all of the lowest level and are used as cannon fodder. The Demon Sect disciples took advantage of a few people to fight with the corpse puppets and bypassed them. The three small teams ran out of the range of the Yuanling Crossbow and fled forward.

Tang Ning and others eliminated the corpse puppets in front of them and chased in the direction where the Demon Sect was fleeing. The three teams still maintained the same momentum as before, with a distance of only thirty feet, and followed the Demon Sect disciples leisurely.

Those Demon Sect disciples had suffered a big loss before and did not dare to step on the magic weapon anymore. They tossed and jumped in the canyon. Not long after, they heard several explosions and several more Demon Sect disciples died.

There was an ambush in front of them and a pursuit behind them. Those Demon Sect disciples no longer hid their clumsiness, and many zombies came out to cover them and rushed forward.

Soon, the two sides were in close combat, with magic weapons dancing wildly and spells flying everywhere.

Tang Ning and other three teams caught up and immediately joined the battle group. Ma Yu and the others held Yuanling crossbows and shot at the Demon Sect and others one by one. At this time, it was too late to care whether they were corpse puppets or Demon Sect disciples.

Since the two sides were already fighting together, anyone not wearing Qian Yizong costumes would be shot.

Tangning escaped underground and lurked next to a man. The man was hiding behind a giant tree. He formed seals with his hands to form a fire dragon and attacked a disciple of the Qianyi Sect.

Tang Ning appeared three feet away from him and formed a seal with her hands. The man felt his body become unstable and was rushed downward by a huge impact. His eyes were filled with darkness.

The land beneath him has become a quagmire.

The swamp is more than ten feet long from top to bottom, like a waterfall.

This is the sand and gravel flow technique. The rushing mire instantly submerged his figure and dragged him down.

After solving one of them, Tang Ning saw him submerged in the quagmire and felt happy. This was the first time he had fought with a monk about life and death, and he easily eliminated an enemy.

At this moment, a corpse puppet came towards him. Tangning retreated and formed seals with both hands. A fire phoenix formed in the air and rushed towards the corpse puppet. The place where the corpse puppet was immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire. .

At the same time, there was a slight sound of breaking through the air behind him. He shrank and escaped into the ground. Three black thin needles passed over his head, but a man from the Corpse Sect hidden in the dark suddenly appeared. He tried to use his poisonous hand, but he unexpectedly avoided it with the Earth Escape Technique.

The man was stunned for a moment, then looked around. Tangning was nowhere to be seen. He was frightened and broke out in a cold sweat. He concentrated on observing the movements around him. He knew that this Qianyi Sect disciple must be surrounding him and would take the opportunity to attack. he.

Sure enough, he heard a slight sound behind him, turned his left hand, and a big black and yellow bell rose up in the wind, covering his whole body, and a three-foot-long giant sword cut through the air. With a bang, the giant sword struck the big black and yellow bell. There was a loud muffled sound on the clock.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect raised his lips slightly. His Xuanhuang Bell is a top-quality magic weapon, focusing on defense. When refining, he also added a pound of black iron to enhance its toughness. It is definitely second to none among the magic weapons. You can No matter how powerful the magic weapon attack is, it is difficult to break its defense.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect took a sneak attack and turned around. His pupils suddenly shrank, and he saw a sea of ​​​​fire coming toward him. In his eyes, it was like covering up the sky and blocking out the sun. He formed seals with his hands, and water gushed out from the soles of his feet, forming a A whirlpool of water waves that was ten feet high flowed around him.

The fire wave of five or six feet high rushed forward, like a tiger attacking a female rabbit, melting the whirlpool of water in a blink of an eye. The place where it was located instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, and the black and yellow bell covered the Corpse Puppet Sect disciple in it. Struggling to resist the attack of the fire wave.

Wave after wave of fire waves hit the black and yellow bell, trying to devour it. The black and yellow bell was worthy of being a top-notch defensive weapon, but it actually blocked the invasion of the fire waves.

The fire wave became smaller and smaller, Tang Ning's expression remained unchanged, and he formed seals with his hands. Another sound of breaking through the air came from behind. He shrank his body and escaped into the ground again.

What struck him from the air was a black cherry gun, but it was another Corpse Puppet Sect disciple who saw the two people deadlocked and attacked him from behind.

At this moment, the man inside the Xuanhuang Bell was so frightened that his face turned pale, his soul was flying thousands of miles away, and he had no intention of fighting. He just escaped from the fire wave, so he used the Xuanhuang Bell to protect his body and hurriedly fled forward.

After Tang Ning escaped for more than ten feet, she appeared. Seeing the chaos all around, she formed seals in her hands, and huge trees came out of the ground, criss-crossed, and formed into the shape of a five- to six-foot-tall wooden figure.

He jumped and landed on the wooden man. The sea of ​​consciousness in Niwan Palace swayed, and his spiritual thoughts were divided into the wooden man.

The wooden man took a few steps forward and punched the corpse puppet.

The corpse puppet opened its mouth and spit out beams of light, punching a hole as small as a thumb in the wooden man's chest.

The wooden man ignored him at all, and continued to hit the corpse with his fist, smashing half of its body into the soil.

The corpse puppet was not a thing of flesh and blood. He struggled to get up as if he had not heard of it. The wooden man punched his body dozens of times, smashing his body into a pulp.