Chronicles of Celestial Origins

The days were as calm as water, and two years passed by in a flash. On this day, Tang Ning was sitting cross-legged in the room with her eyes closed and practicing, while the storage bag around her waist shook.

He opened his eyes, took out the formation plate, pointed it at it, took the talisman into his hand, injected his spiritual consciousness, and the man's voice sounded in his mind. It turned out that the sect disciple responsible for escorting the Flaming Bird had arrived.

Tang Ning fiddled with the formation board. Outside the formation, Shen Huailin and others saw a gap in the light curtain. They flashed and went straight into the room to report the mission to him. The three of them chatted for a while. Shen Huailin , Wei Xin said goodbye and left.

Three days later, 20,000 flaming birds were packed into stone boxes. In the main hall, Tang Ning ordered Cheng Wu and others to guard the formation, handed over the central formation plate, led everyone out of the formation, and marched slowly toward the southeast.

Along the way, they traveled day and night for a month, leaving the territory of Chu State and arriving in the southeast of Wu State. Tang Ning ordered him to stop and rest on the top of a mountain.

The disciples carried the stone box slowly down, each sitting cross-legged, taking out the elixir and swallowing it to restore the lost spiritual power.

Around midnight, suddenly, more than ten escaping lights appeared from the southwest, shooting towards the crowd.

"Senior Brother Tang seems to be a disciple of the Demon Sect." Chen Fan said in a panic.

Everyone was shocked and stood up in a hurry. They were at a loss what to do and were in panic. There were whispers.

"Don't panic." Tang Ning shouted: "Disciples, please retreat first. Junior brothers, follow me to fight the enemy."

"Senior Brother Tang, the opponent's number is far greater than ours, and it is within the territory of Wu State. We have no follow-up support. With our small manpower, we may not be a match for the opponent. It is better to evacuate first and then make plans." Xu Tao said.

Tang Ning scolded: "We are facing a powerful enemy. How can Junior Brother Xu say such depressing words? Do you think that if we abandon the escort supplies and flee, the Demon Sect will let us go? If we disperse and flee, we will only be defeated one by one. This is the plan for now. , we can only defeat the enemy by working together.”

Yang Yunzhi said: "Senior Brother Tang's words are reasonable. The Demon Sect has been prepared for a long time and has a clear goal. It is coming for us. If we escape without fighting at this time, the Demon Sect will not give up. With our escape speed, it is basically impossible to escape." The pursuit of monks in the later stages of foundation building.”

When a few people were talking, the people from the Demon Sect were already approaching. The distance between the two sides was less than two to three hundred feet. The people from the Demon Sect fled into the light and formed a line of wild geese. The first two people were all building foundations and later cultivation levels, and the six people behind them were all building foundations. In the mid-term, the last eight people are in the early stage of foundation building.

There are a total of sixteen foundation-building monks, and it is clear at a glance that eight of them are monks of the Youmei Sect, and the other eight are monks of the Blood and Bone Sect. It seems to be a joint operation of the two sects.

There are only seven foundation-building monks on Tangning's side, so the situation is very bad.

"Junior brothers, there is no need to be suspicious. The only way to escape this siege is to fight to the death and act according to the opportunity." Tang Ning said, taking the lead and facing the Demon Sect monks, with everyone following closely behind.

The two sides collided head-on. Tangning flipped her hand, and the Vajra Magic Wand burst out with light, hitting the head of the Demon Sect, a man with a beard and full cheeks and wearing the costume of the Youmei Sect.

At the same time, he patted the spirit beast bag, and a white light flashed out. The body of the little white snake swelled in the wind, turning into a size of ten feet, and appeared beside him. Tang Ning gave a look, and the body of the little white snake suddenly disappeared.

When the man from the Youmei Sect saw Tang Ning's attack with the Vajra Staff, he calmly pulled out a black three-foot-long hook and swelled in the wind to meet the Vajra Staff.

The two struck each other, the light intertwined, the diamond staff trembled slightly, and the light decreased slightly.

The mysterious hook is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and the diamond staff is no better than a top-grade spiritual weapon. In such a head-to-head encounter, he will naturally be defeated.

On the other side, the little white snake appeared in the sky above the thin middle-aged man from the Blood Bone Gate with a few flashes of light. It swept its long tail and attacked him.

The man from the Blood Bone Sect was also prepared, but he saw a mysterious light seal in his hand, which grew to a size of thirty feet in the wind, and was smashed towards the little white snake.

There was a loud roar as the two collided. The light of the Xuanguang Seal suddenly decreased and it trembled.

The toughness of Little White Snake's physical body has reached a very terrifying level, and the Xuanguang Seal cannot be a high-grade spiritual weapon, so how can it be its opponent.

Under the repeated attacks of the little white snake, within a few breaths, the Xuanguang Seal cracked and split into pieces.

The Blood Bone Sect man's expression changed when he saw this, he snorted coldly, and formed a seal with his hands. However, he saw a huge skeleton appearing behind him, about thirty or forty feet tall, and a green light flashed between his eyes. Pass.

All flesh and blood disappeared from the man's body. He formed seals with his hands and shouted loudly. The huge skeleton behind him instantly turned into dots of light, integrating into every inch of his body. At the same time, his entire body became as red as blood.

The man pushed with both palms, and thousands of red bone blades were densely packed and slashed towards the little white snake.

Each of its bone blades is transformed from his corpse demon body and is extremely strong and tough.

Just listening to the sound of ping -pong, the overwhelming bone blade was cut on the little white snake, like a golden stone hit.

The little white snake dashed left and right under the sky full of bone blades. As its long tail swept, pieces of the bone blades were broken. After one round of attacks, only a few of the scales on the little white snake's body were broken.

The man was frightened when he saw this and shouted: "Let's see how long you can hold on."

Countless red bone blades condensed in mid-air and slashed towards him.

The fight between the two parties has already reached a fever pitch.

On the other side, Tang Ning used her Shura body, and her whole body shone with golden light, like a heavenly soldier descending to earth, making people unable to look up at her.

The huge mysterious hook was slashed down in the air frequently. Tang Ning resisted with her physical palms and hit the mysterious hook with a loud roar.

After he completely absorbed the golden brilliance in his body, his physical body was no longer weaker than the top monster beasts of the same level. At this moment, he was not afraid at all against the best spiritual weapons.

The rumbling sounds continued, Tang Ning punched hundreds of times, her arms were numb, and the black hook's light was greatly reduced, and it was on the verge of collapse.

At this time, other monks from the Demon Sect had also arrived. Three spiritual weapons, a golden sword, a red axe, and a silver hammer, were seen in the air. They swelled in the wind, transformed into a size of twenty or thirty feet, and attacked Tangning.

Tang Ning met with both fists, and his left fist met with the red ax. With a bang, the light of the red ax shrank suddenly, leaving a shallow fist mark on it.

His right palm slapped the golden knife, and the golden knife shook slightly.

The silver hammer came down from above, hitting the top of his head. Tang Ning swayed slightly, punched out, and the silver hammer shot back.

The three people who took action were all monks in the middle stage of Demon Sect's Foundation Establishment. Two of them were monks from Youmei Sect. One of them was a tall man with a tiger body and a bear waist, and he wielded a silver hammer.

The other man has a fat head, big ears, and a fat body, and uses a red axe.

There was also a monk from the Blood and Bone Sect, with a fair complexion and a tall and straight figure, wielding a golden sword.

These three people saw Tang Ning displaying his power, and Xuan Gou was on the verge of falling under his attack. They also knew that he was the leader of Qian Yizong. As the saying goes, to capture the thief first, capture the king, this person must be killed, and Xuan Sect will not fight. Since they were defeated, they took advantage of the stalemate between Tang Ning and Xuan Gou to attack him in unison.

At this time, many monks from the Xuanmen and Xuanmen sides had already fought together. The number of monks from the Demon Sect was far greater than that from the Xuanmen side, so no one could take care of him.

Infused with the spiritual power of the man in the late stage of Youmei Sect's foundation establishment, Xuan Gou once again burst into light and swept across from the left.

Tang Ning met with both fists, and there was a sound of gold and stone hitting each other.

At the same time, there were spiritual weapons attacking from the right rear, above, and directly in front.

Tang Ning was locked in a stalemate with Xuan Gou, unable to free his hands or feet. The gold knife, red axe, and silver hammer struck him.

He felt three huge forces coming at him, and his internal organs were shaking. He couldn't help but staggered, and turned around to face the three spiritual weapons. At this time, the mysterious hook swept across, hitting directly between the waist and abdomen. The long hook passed through, arousing Sparks all the way.

Tangning received this blow and felt a powerful force coming towards her. Her body flew away involuntarily, until she was blocked by a high mountain before she stopped.

His whole body sank into the mountain peak, and he felt a burst of pain. When he looked down, he saw that an inch-long hole had been torn out in his abdomen, and it was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tang Ning stood up slowly, and the mountain behind her slowly cracked. With a bang, dozens of feet of the mountain collapsed, sending dust flying into the sky.

Before he could catch his breath, golden knives, red axes, silver hammers, and black hooks volleyed down from high in the sky.

Tang Ning flew back and looked around. He saw that the battle was not going well everywhere. His thoughts were racing in his mind, thinking hard about how to break the situation. It would definitely not work if this went on. They had almost no chance of winning.

Several spiritual weapons were coming from the sky like shadows, and Tang Ning had no choice but to support them, using her fists and palms to resist, which only caused the mountain to crack and make a loud banging sound.

About a hundred feet away to the left, Yang Yunzhi was fighting fiercely with a thin man from the Youmei Sect. In mid-air, the light of glazed jade and golden spears intertwined, and they were locked in a stalemate.

Yang Yunzhi formed a seal with her hands, and in an instant, countless stars of light appeared in the surrounding sky and earth, swarming towards her hand, and in the blink of an eye, they condensed into a shining spear.

Yang Yunzhi waved his hand, and the spear shot out, like a bolt of lightning, hitting the golden spear. There was only a "bang" sound, and the golden spear's light shrank suddenly.

The spear shattered inch by inch, dissipated invisible, turned into countless dots of light, and returned to Yang Yunzhi's hand, condensing into the shape of the spear just now.

The spear shot out again, disintegrated, then regrouped, over and over again, endlessly.

The golden spear was already crumbling under its constant attack. When the thin man saw this, his eyes narrowed, and he saw his hands clasped together, and two huge golden palms formed in the air, about twenty or thirty feet in size, and the lines on the palms were clearly visible. .

Two huge golden palms, one on the left and one on the right, were like two giant mountains, squeezing towards Yang Yunzhi's thin figure.

Yang Yunzhi formed another seal in his hand, and saw a huge black disk slowly emerging from his body, about thirty to forty feet in size, with countless dense black silk threads shooting out from it. Each silk thread was bright and shining, cold under the moonlight. Shining.

In the blink of an eye, the two huge golden five-finger mountains were tightly entangled with black silk threads. Yang Yunzhi shouted softly, and the huge disk under his body slowly rotated, pulling the silk threads tighter and tighter.

After the black disk rotated twice, the two golden five-finger mountains were torn apart, separated by countless silk threads, and dissipated into the air.

Countless black threads danced like silver snakes, attacking the thin man.

Seeing this, the man flew back and formed seals with his hands. In an instant, the wind surged, and countless huge wind blades condensed in the mid-air, with raging fire rising from them. The man gave a soft drink, and the wind blades condensed into a ball. The wind borrowed the power of the fire, and the fire borrowed the wind. , life and death.

A huge wind and fire wheel condensed in mid-air. The wind and fire rotated with each other, getting bigger and bigger. In the blink of an eye, it reached a size of thirty or forty feet, and it hit Yang Yunshui like a meteorite from the sky.

Dense black silk threads wrapped around the hot wheel, and were cut into several sections before it even got close. The black disc spun faster and faster, and more and more silk threads shot out, covering an area of ​​thirty to forty feet in radius. Inside.

The Hot Wheels hit the black threads, and the two collided in one place. Finally, with a roar, the Hot Wheels shattered into countless wind blades of different sizes, and all the black threads were cut off.

Even the disc underneath was torn into pieces by countless large and small flame-covered wind blades and dissipated into the air.