Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning was overjoyed when she saw that the plan was successful. The skinny old man was wrapped in green slime and could not move.

At the same time, there was only a small click sound, and cracks appeared in the iron sill cage. The gaps became wider and wider. With a "bang" sound, the golden cage broke inch by inch.

The little white snake jumped out, flicked its long tail, and hit the black magic wand.

With just this blow, the light of the magic wand shrank suddenly and shook violently.

The skinny old man was filled with fear, his face was ashen, and his spiritual power surged wildly in his body, trying to break through the envelope of green mucus, but to no avail.

Seeing that the magic wand was crumbling under the attack of the little white snake and could not hold on for long, he hurriedly controlled the golden sledgehammer with his spiritual power to meet the little white snake.

With a bang, the little white snake was thrown several feet away, and the golden sledgehammer spun around in a circle, the light weakening a lot.

At this time, Tang Ning controlled the rhinoceros armor seal and smashed it down in the air. The magic wand clicked and cracks appeared.

The skinny old man used the golden sledgehammer to face the rhinoceros seal again, and the two struck each other with a constant roar.

On the other side, within the gray mist, silver-white light kept flashing, sometimes breaking through the gray mist. The wooden figure beside it had regrown its "body", holding many spiritual weapons, and suddenly smashed down and was blocked by the jade bottle. .

Although there are many spiritual weapons in the wooden man's hand, he has no spiritual power of his own and is completely controlled by Tang Ning's separated spiritual consciousness, so he cannot exert the power of the spiritual weapons.

He just relies on the tenacity of the spiritual weapon itself to wield it like a big stick.

The two sides reached a deadlock for a while.

Although the skinny old man was wrapped in green mucus and unable to move, he protected himself with a golden sledgehammer. Tang Ning was unable to break through the defense of this top-quality spiritual weapon for even a moment.

The burly man was wrapped in the gray mist spit out by the little white snake, but the power of the thunder in his palm was not small, and the gray mist could not swallow him up. Instead, it dissipated a lot under the attack of the thunder in the palm, and there was a faint momentum of breaking out of the gray mist. .

On the other side, on the main battlefield two miles away, the fight between the Qianyi Sect and the Demon Sect was reaching a fever pitch.

Chen Da's figure flickered and appeared, surrounding the Demon Sect. A white man kept attacking. In mid-air, leaves were dancing all over the sky.

Exploding flame flowers, ice crystal flowers, and soul-swallowing flowers kept hitting the white-faced man's body-protecting spiritual weapon. The roaring sound continued, and his body-protecting spiritual weapon was crumbling.

The white-faced man could only parry and had no power to fight back. With a seal in his hand, hundreds of glittering golden figures wearing golden Kais formed in mid-air and charged towards Chen Da.

Before he could even get within three feet of his body, he was swallowed up by huge purple flowers. The purple flowers bloomed from the feet of Jin Kai's figures, and as soon as the petals opened and closed, they swallowed up Jin Kai's figure.

Not far away from the two of them, Jin Shan was fighting with a tall and thin man from the Demon Sect. Both of them were using high-grade spiritual weapons. Jin Shan used a golden sword, while the man from the Demon Sect used a black long sword. Both sides were fighting. At a stalemate.

Jin Shan made seals in his hands, and fine needles as thin as hair, with silver light shining in the air, condensed and shot towards the tall and thin man. The man also made seals with his hands, one layer at a time, twenty feet high. A golden wall stood in front of him, blocking all the tiny silver needles.

On the left side, Yan Yunlong faced off against a big-eared man from the Demon Sect. He struck the opponent's golden mace with a spear in his hand, and the golden mace was on the verge of falling.

It turned out that the two maces wielded by the Demon Sect man were no more than mid-grade spiritual weapons, and their power was inferior, so he suffered a lot. Under Yan Yunlong's fierce attack, he was already unable to bear it.

There is a green corpse puppet beside him, which is frozen in a huge hexagonal prism ice crystal.

The corpse puppet was covered in green flames, and the hexagonal ice crystals melted little by little, and was about to break through the ice. Yan Yunlong formed another seal, and dozens of huge ice dragons condensed in mid-air. They surrounded the hexagonal ice crystals and kept breathing. Breathe in and out of breath.

Numerous ice crystals are ejected from its mouth, adding to the hexagonal prism and increasing its thickness.

More than a hundred feet behind the two of them, Yang Xian faced off against a man with a sallow complexion from the Demon Sect. This man was quite capable. He formed seals with his hands, and the demonic clouds rose up in the air, covering dozens of feet of land around him.

In the demon cloud, countless ferocious ghosts condensed. These ghosts were not weak in strength and were numerous in number. In addition, the demon sect men hid in the blood cloud and attacked secretly from time to time.

Yang Xian could only protect his body with spiritual weapons and struggled to support himself. He used many spells, but he couldn't break through the blockade of this demonic cloud.

Suddenly, three black beads shot out from nowhere in the magic cloud, hitting the golden ring. With a loud bang, the beads exploded, and more than ten ghosts around them were instantly destroyed in form and spirit, and were directly evaporated.

Under the impact of this huge power, the ring finally couldn't withstand it, and cracks appeared. Yang Xian was frightened in his heart, and he pulled out a black shield to protect himself, and fled towards the back.

But no matter where he fled, he could never get rid of the demonic cloud around him, as if the demonic sect was moving with him.

In addition to these few people from the Demon Sect, there are four other monks in the early stages of foundation building who are besieging Zhou Yan and Su Yinyun.

Su Yinyun was a monk in the middle stage of foundation building. He seemed to be able to deal with two men from the Demon Sect with ease. However, these two men only defended but did not attack. Su Yinyun could not break through their defenses for a while.

But Zhou Yan was in danger. Two Demon Sect men besieged him alone, and his body-protecting spiritual weapon was already crumbling. He was just struggling to hold on, hoping that others would come to rescue him after defeating the enemy.

Not to mention the respective battlefields of the two Xuan Mo Sects, back a few miles away, Tang Ning was facing off against two monks from the Demon Sect who were in the late stages of foundation building.

Under the fierce attack by him and the little white snake, the skinny old man's golden sledgehammer finally couldn't withstand it anymore. There was only a thin clicking sound, and the sledgehammer developed slight cracks.

At this moment, on the other side, a silver arc flashed, shooting straight into the sky through the gray fog, and a figure jumped out of it, which was the burly man trapped in it.

At this moment, his face was very pale. Although he broke out of the gray mist, his spiritual energy was consumed a lot due to the frequent use of palm thunder.

His face was as dark as water, angry and frightened. The jade bottle above his head was eroded by the gray mist, its light was weak, and its power was greatly reduced.

I don’t know what this gray mist is. It’s so difficult to deal with, and it seems to be able to absorb the spiritual power of spiritual weapons.

The jade bottle, which was originally a high-grade spiritual weapon, now contains only about the same spiritual power as a low-grade spiritual weapon due to its erosion.

If it weren't for the palm thunder he practiced that had a strong restraint effect on all evil spirits and ghosts, he might not have been able to break through the entanglement of the gray mist.

And the gray mist was purged and dissipated under the attack of the thunder in his palm.

This was the first time for Tangning to see the gray mist being purged. It seemed that the gray mist had its upper limit, but the opponents she had encountered before were not as strong.

After the burly man broke through the gray fog, he saw that the skinny old man was wrapped in green mucus, and the golden sledgehammer on his head had cracks.

Immediately, palm-sized thunderballs formed between his palms and struck towards Tangning.

Tang Ning knew that this technique was powerful and did not dare to neglect it. He placed the rhinoceros seal in front of him, formed a seal with his hands, and formed five huge golden walls in mid-air.

Each golden wall is forty to fifty feet high and two to three feet thick.

The thunderball hit the golden wall with such force that it cracked every inch and collapsed.

Finally, the thunder ball hit the rhinoceros seal, but the light of the rhinoceros seal shrank suddenly, and the silver arc of the thunder ball gradually faded and dissipated into the air.

When the burly man took action, the little white snake was not idle. He kept attacking the golden sledgehammer, and his body frequently hit the sledgehammer.

The cracks in the golden hammer were getting bigger and bigger, and the light was getting weaker and weaker. Just as the thunderball dissipated, a loud sound came, and the golden hammer cracked inch by inch.

Seeing this, the burly man's expression changed, his eyes wandering.

Suddenly, his figure flashed and turned into a ray of light and galloped away, not caring about the life or death of the skinny old man.

It turned out that he saw that the body of the skinny old man was wrapped in the green spiritual liquid and unable to move, and the body protective spiritual weapon was broken into pieces. He was equivalent to a useless person without fighting power.

If you fight one against two, you will not be your opponent after all. By then it will be too late to harm yourself! So after some weighing, he gave up the mission and ran away.

When Tang Ning saw him walking away, she didn't chase him. After the little white snake broke through the golden sledgehammer, it sprayed a cloud of gray mist from its mouth and enveloped the old man's figure.

The gray mist surged for a while, and after a while, it returned to calm, and a complete set of clothes and storage bags fell out of it.

The little white snake inhaled the gray mist into its body, and the wound on its head healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Tang Ning was shocked. Unexpectedly, the little white snake also had powerful self-healing power, but its self-healing power seemed to be related to the gray mist.

This gray mist can swallow human flesh and blood, absorb the spiritual power of spiritual weapons, and after feeding it back to itself, it can actually heal injuries. It is becoming more and more mysterious.

Tangning was sure that the gray mist was closely related to the little white snake itself. Maybe the mystery of its life experience could be found in this gray mist, but now was not the time to think about that.

With a move of his hand, he took the fallen storage bag into his hand, and with a flash of light, he came to where everyone was.

Everyone in the Demon Sect saw that the burly man turned into light and fled, and they followed him away. The Qianyi Sect didn't chase him, leaving only a few corpses at the scene.

Yang Xian and Zhou Yan died in the battle, and three people from the Demon Sect were killed. They were the white-faced man who faced Chen Da, the big-eared man who faced Yan Yunlong, and a monk from the Demon Sect who was in the early stages of foundation building. Killed by Su Yinyun.

Including the late-stage foundation-building cultivator who was killed by Tang Ning, the Demon Sect lost a total of four people this time, nearly half of whom were killed.

On the Qian Yizong side, except for Yang Xian and Zhou Yan who were killed, Su Yinyun was seriously injured, her face was as thin as paper, and there was still blood at the corners of her mouth. She was closing her eyes and adjusting her breath. The others were only slightly exhausted in spiritual power, and there was no Injuried.

"Senior Brother Tang, the Demon Sect has temporarily retreated, what should we do now?" Jin Ye asked

Tang Ning said: "Junior brothers, please meditate first to restore your spiritual power, in case the demon sect comes to kill you."

Several people escaped from the light and fell to the valley below, each swallowed the elixir and sat cross-legged.