Chronicles of Celestial Origins

He turned his left hand and took out a light blue cloth bag. He raised it upwards and the bag swelled up in the wind and became more than ten feet in size.

He pointed his finger at the bag, and the bag emitted a faint blue light. The layers of monstrous flames seemed to be attracted, and poured into the mouth of the bag like moths rushing to the flame. In the blink of an eye, all the flames that were more than twenty feet high were sucked in. In a cloth bag.

The man waved and the bag quickly shrank back into his hand.

When Tang Ning saw the fire wave being transformed by the cloth bag, she felt helpless. The Five Elements Technique, which he had always relied on for Qi refining and cultivation, was somewhat ineffective against the Foundation Establishment monks after the foundation was established.

The technique is still the same. As his cultivation level improves, the spiritual power in his body increases dramatically, and the power is still powerful, but it is no longer as powerful as before.

The reason is that after cultivators reach the foundation building stage, they can use spiritual weapons. The power of spiritual weapons is far more powerful than weapons. The power of this basic five-element magic is difficult to cause destructive damage to spiritual weapons, so any foundation building monk can easily use it. resolve.

The disciple of the Corpse Puppet Sect put away the bag, raised his right hand, and a corpse puppet appeared beside him. The corpse puppet was covered in dark green, and even its pupils were dark green.

The corpse puppet flashed and rushed towards Tang Ning.

Tang Ning waved her hand, and the Cangmu Ruler shot out, striking at the corpse puppet fiercely.

It opened its mouth and spit out a ball of green fire, meeting it with the Cangmu Ruler. As soon as the two came into contact, the Cangmu Ruler's light shrank suddenly. Tangning was slightly shocked. The corpse puppet spurted out green fire from something unknown. It seemed that it was something. Can restrain spiritual weapons.

The Corpse Puppet Sect disciple smiled slightly when he saw this. The green fire his Corpse Puppet spewed was not extraordinary fire, but corpse fire, which could dissolve spiritual power and was restraining the monks' spiritual weapons.

Tang Ning made a move with her hand, trying to take back the Cangmu Ruler, but the opponent did not give him this chance. He only saw the seal in his hand, and the green flames all over the corpse puppet's body surged. It turned into a green light and rushed towards the Cangmu Ruler.

In an instant, huge green flames soared into the sky, rising to a height of several feet, engulfing the Cangmu ruler.

The light of the Cangmu ruler became dimmer.

Seeing this, Tang Ning waved her hand, and the golden bowl flew out into the wind and swelled towards the corpse.

When the man saw him taking action, he also pulled out a big black seal, raised it upwards, and slammed into the golden bowl.

There was a loud bang, and when the two collided, the two colors of gold and black intertwined, and the golden bowl and the big seal shook.

The man controlled the big seal and kept hitting the golden bowl, and the thunderous sound of the formation continued to be heard.

Tang Ning frowned slightly. This big seal was also a high-grade spiritual weapon and was famous for its hardness. Although the Golden Bowl was not weaker than him, in this kind of collision, both sides would be injured, and both spiritual weapons would be damaged separately.

The Corpse Puppet Sect disciple also knew about this, but he had other plans. This Xuanfang Seal was the only high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand. It was precisely because of this seal that he escaped with his life during Xuanmen's sieges many times. , naturally reluctant to damage it.

His idea was very simple, use this seal to hold back the opponent's Jinbo's efforts to rescue him, and when the corpse puppet frees his hand, that person will be unable to stop him under the two-pronged attack.

By then, taking his head would be like picking up an object from a bag. Not only would he be able to increase his meritorious service, but the golden bowl would also be his own. Protected by two high-grade spiritual weapons, and with the corpse puppet he refined, he would be able to control the entire generation of Xingang.

The rumbling sound continued, and the black seal and the golden bowl collided dozens of times. The light of each other was much dimmed. The light of the Cangmu Ruler on the other side had almost disappeared, and the spiritual power was melted by the green flames.

Tang Ning was not afraid of a head-to-head spiritual competition with this person, but the corpse puppet was really troublesome. The green flames could restrain the spiritual power of the spiritual weapon. If he freed up his power after burning the Cangmu Ruler, she would definitely suffer.

He looked around and saw that the monks from both sides were fighting on their own, divided into many battlefields, and no one could care about the other.

The nearest battlefield to him was more than a hundred feet away. The fight was in full swing, and the magic and spiritual weapons were intertwined and blooming with light.

Tang Ning thought for a moment, and with a move of her hand, the golden bowl suddenly retreated, turned into a beam of light, quickly shrank, and was held in his hand.

Then his figure flashed and flew backwards, not caring about the blue ruler at all.

Seeing that he was defeated and fleeing, the man was not willing to let him go. He turned into a ray of light and chased after him. In his eyes, the head of the Qianyi Sect monk was already in his pocket, so how could he let the cooked duck fly away? .

The Cangmu Ruler, which was already at the end of its strength, could no longer hold up without the input of spiritual energy from its master, and was burned to ashes by the green flames.

The corpse puppet turned into a green light and followed the man closely.

The two of them chased and fled for several miles. Tang Ning burrowed into the dense forest below and fell to the ground. The Corpse Puppet Sect disciples followed him and fell into the forest.

"You can't escape." The man smiled ferociously, and the corpse beside him turned into a green light and attacked him.

Tang Ning retreated violently, forming seals with his hands. The ground was churning. Countless giant trees burst out of the ground and crisscrossed each other. In an instant, they turned dozens of feet around into a sea of ​​trees and bound them to the corpse. This was his unique secret technique. The sea of ​​trees cuts off the universe.

The giant trees were staggered and crossed, turning a land of tens of feet into a huge cage, trapping the man in it.

The corpse puppet was covered in green flames and rushed left and right among the giant trees. The giant trees wherever it passed were burned by the green flames and turned into ashes. However, the giant trees were endless. If one fell down, another one would immediately break out of the ground. .

The Corpse Puppet Sect felt a little uneasy when they saw that it had used such a powerful technique to turn a ten-foot-square tree into its territory. They also saw that the giant trees here seemed to be able to regenerate infinitely, and the Corpse Puppet was unable to break through the surrounding giant trees for a while. I already have the intention of quitting.

Tang Ning formed a seal with his hands again, and the giant trees intertwined to form a wooden figure more than ten feet high. He flashed and jumped onto the wooden figure's shoulders, and a ray of spiritual consciousness entered into it.

He also took out swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks and various kinds of spiritual weapons from the storage bag. They were all obtained from the treasure trove in the Jingyun Mountains. Several arms sprouted from the back of the wooden man, holding various spiritual weapons in his hands towards the corpse. Go away.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect almost stared out of their eyes. They were horrified and no longer had the slightest intention to fight. With a flip of his right hand, the Xuantian Seal swelled up and burst into black light, destroying trees and trees along the way to protect him. Escape from this sea of ​​trees.

How could Tangning let him do what he did? She immediately took out the black flag and the figure flashed in front of him. Black mist surged out of the black flag, covering it together with the Xuantian Seal.

The wooden man on the other side held several spiritual weapons in his hands, and they all slashed at the corpse puppet. Various lights flashed, intertwined with the green flames of the corpse puppet.

Although the green flame of corpse fire is strong and has the effect of dissolving spiritual power, it can't withstand the attacks of so many spiritual weapons. The green flame only lasted for a while before being broken and disintegrated by the spiritual power of the spiritual weapons. The wooden man held all the spiritual weapons. He slashed at the corpse puppet, directly cutting it into pulp.

In the black mist, more than a hundred armors made of black gas surrounded the Xuantian Seal and slashed wildly. The Xuantian Seal burst out with light, sweeping away the black mist armor and protecting the man as he fled out of the sea of ​​trees.

The black mist immediately shrouded it like a shadow, and in an instant it condensed into hundreds of soldiers. The man felt anxious, knowing that if he didn't stand out from the sea of ​​trees, he would be in danger.

Suddenly, his sea of ​​consciousness swayed, and he lost contact with the corpse.

Tang Ning spat out several mouthfuls of essence and blood at the black flag, and more than ten ferocious-looking ghost heads emerged from it, sucking up all the essence and blood from the flag flag, and headed towards the Xuantian Seal.

A few feet away, more than ten ghost heads spurted black blood at the Xuantian Seal. As soon as the Xuantian Seal was touched by the black blood, like an eggplant beaten by frost, the black light suddenly dimmed and it was about to collapse.

The man was horrified. Seeing that the ghost had a ferocious head, and the black blood it spurted out was actually more harmful to the spiritual weapon than the zombie fire. He was immediately heartbroken and desperately surging spiritual energy in his body to support the Xuantian Seal. More than ten ghost heads swarmed up and ate the Xuantian Seal's spiritual energy.

The wooden man also strode over, holding more than ten spiritual weapons and slashing them down hard. The Xuantian Seal did not hold on for long before it fell to the ground with a thud.

The Corpse Puppet Sect disciple's hair was disheveled and his eyes were red. He still resisted stubbornly. He took out a shield and held it at his side. This shield was a low-grade spiritual weapon and it broke into pieces after a while.

The man let out a desperate roar, and the wooden man used the spiritual weapons to chop at him several times to break his last spiritual shield. The black mist seeped into his mouth and nose, sucking out his essence and blood.

The man fell straight down with black air all over his body. Tang Ning moved his hand towards the flag flag, and the ghost head and black mist quickly retracted into the flag flag. The flag flag also shrunk to three feet in size and returned to his hand.

He put away the flags and waved the sea of ​​consciousness, and the split consciousness in the wooden man's body and the intertwined tree roots under the ground also returned to his sea of ​​consciousness.

Without the support of spiritual power, the wooden man decomposed into many giant trees and scattered on the ground. At this moment, Tangning's face was as thin as white paper, and the spiritual power in his body was greatly consumed. He did not dare to stay here for a long time, and put away all the spiritual weapons on the ground and the disciples of the Corpse Puppet Sect. The storage bag turned into a ray of light and left.

After walking for about half an hour, I came to a deep mountain cave, where I sat cross-legged and swallowed a pill to restore the spiritual energy in my body.

Most of a day later, his spiritual power returned to its original state, but he lost a few mouthfuls of blood during the fight, so his face turned slightly pale.

It was already late at night. Tangning left the cave and headed southwest. After walking for less than an hour, Yuan Yuan's mountain defense formation was still there. The main battlefield several hundred feet outside the formation was already empty. He didn't know the specific situation and did not dare to enter. , withdraw along the original path.

Not long after walking, I saw several corpses lying on the ground. They were all dressed in Qianyi sect clothes and had their heads chopped off.

He had a vague premonition in his heart. The further east he went, the more corpses he saw along the way, and most of them were the corpses of Qianyi Sect disciples.

Tang Ning's light came to rest on the top of a canyon. Corpses were scattered all over the place. It was obvious that a great battle had taken place. The body parts and pieces of flesh were all over the place. There were at least a dozen corpses within a radius of a hundred feet. All of them had their heads chopped off. Look at this. The situation seemed to be a huge defeat.

Looking at the corpses of those disciples, he couldn't help but feel the sadness of the dead rabbits and foxes. These corpses were all beheaded. He couldn't tell who they were, but they must be the disciples of Jiang Ming's team, because this place is only fifty or sixty miles away from the mountain. far away.

The frontline disciples of the Qianyi Sect were divided into five teams. Wei Xuande led the team in the center to provide support, and the other four teams each attacked a camp. Therefore, it is impossible for the other teams of disciples to appear here. They can only be the defeated disciples of Jiang Ming's team.