Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

"Retreat!"

Xu Changan led the people of Taixuan Xianzong and retreated to the periphery of the teleportation array!

In the fierce battle just now, it was not only Xu Changan who killed several Yuanying. The people on the other side were not fools either. They showed no mercy when they started fighting. Several people from Taixuan Xianzong had been killed.

The originally magnificent Rumeng Palace was now slapped into ruins by someone.

"Master... wuwuwu... Master... wuwuwu..."

Someone burst into tears.

Yunmeng turned her head nervously and asked, "What happened?"

Someone said, "Reply to the Supreme Elder, my master has died... killed by that person!"

Yunmeng's heart skipped a beat: "The headmaster has died?"

The headmaster has a high prestige in Taixuan Xianzong, second only to Yunmeng.

His Taoist name is Mingxuan.

Although he failed to enter the Yuanying, he is also a top-level Jindan. However, in the battle just now, he was killed by someone.

Not only Mingxuan died, but also several Jindan.

"Jiezhi, what are you doing..." Yunmeng's face turned even paler when he saw his apprentice.

Xu Changan turned his head.

Xuan Jiezhi was injured, and one of his arms was broken.

His face was pale, and there was blood on the corner of his mouth. He said: "Master, don't worry... I just tried my best with my Nascent Soul. Although I didn't retreat calmly, I finally escaped from death!"

"Hehehe... I have the wind spirit root. I will be able to fight them with my speed later, and it will be no problem!"

Xu Changan took out a small porcelain bottle and said: "Brother Xuan, there is a drop of immortal spring water in it. Drink it first, it can instantly heal your injuries!"

"Thank you!" Xuan Jiezhi took the porcelain bottle.

"Everyone, hold the teleportation array. The disciples will be teleported in half a day..."

"If someone comes to attack later, I will stop them first!"

Xu Changan took the initiative to step forward and stood in the front.

Now, he is the strongest fighting force of the entire Taixuan Xianzong.

Yun Meng also took a step forward: "I will stand in the second place. You can't come forward until I die!"

Ming Jing stroked his beard and laughed: "If it weren't for Brother Xu Changan giving me a Pohua Pill, I would have gone to see Daozu long ago. Hahaha... I have lived for more than a hundred years!"

"I will defend Taixuan Xianzong until my death!"

Behind him, Chen Xuanli, Shen Xizhi, Fu Nianzhen, Xuan Jiezhi, Mingyu!

One by one, the big golden pills took out their treasures and looked at him covetously!

"What are you afraid of?"

Someone on the opposite side said: "We are all second-grade national scholars, and he is just a golden pill. If we rush forward, we are afraid that he will kill us all at once... Let's go... Kill him!"

"Kill..."

"Kill, kill, kill..."

The Qin people are burly and fearless.

The remaining dozen or so second-grade national scholars gathered together and attacked together, heading towards Xu Changan.

Xu Changan was not afraid at all, and his body slowly rose to the sky.

Nine suns condensed around his body.

Three on his head!

Two on his chest, back, and feet.

Magical power: Nine Suns Patrolling the Sky.

"Fall..."

The fire spirit power in Xu Changan's fire-attributed golden elixir was directly drained.

Nine suns smashed forward one by one.

Boom...

Boom...

Boom...

The dozen or so second-grade national scholars who had just gathered together had never seen such a scene before, and they all ran away in panic.

Those who ran slowly were directly killed.

In an instant, two more Nascent Souls and a dozen Golden Cores died.

National scholars are national scholars, and their combat effectiveness is much worse than that of Nascent Souls of the same level.

Let's put it this way, the cultivation of an average second-grade national scholar is equivalent to the fifth or sixth level of Nascent Soul, but the combat effectiveness and defense are only equivalent to the first or second level of Nascent Soul.

Because they have no magic weapon and cannot temper their muscles and bones, their defense is very limited.

Boom...

On the broken ruins!

The thick blue-white light column shot up into the sky again, and another wave of disciples were teleported away.

Yun Meng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they could hold off for half a day, these disciples should have been teleported almost completely.

However!

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, something strange happened at the scene.

The Transformation God that was tied up in the Tai Chi Yin-Yang Dragon Locking Formation suddenly broke out of the formation and walked out.

"Hahaha..." Sima Cheng laughed loudly: "Xu Changan... I really underestimated you... A mere Golden Core can actually kill a Nascent Soul!"

"But..."

"Now that I'm out, your death is coming!"

Powerful energy surged out of Sima Cheng's body.

It can be felt that he is stronger than before.

In the void, Lao Gu narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "Qijie... Damn it, you actually secretly gave him the power of incense?"

Lao Gu saw the clue at a glance.

"Yes!" Qijie smiled and said, "Gu Dabiantan, we agreed not to attack, but we didn't say that I can't increase the strength of my subordinates. If you have the ability, you can also increase Xu Changan's strength!"

Old Gu wanted to attack, but it was too late!

The opportunity stopped him first.

On the ground, Sima Cheng raised his finger and stretched it slightly towards Xu Changan: "Xu Changan, I admit that you are very strong, but to kill you, I only need 10% of my strength..."

"Die!"

I don't know if it was because of arrogance or conceit.

Sima Cheng really only used 10% of his strength, and then pointed with one finger.

However, this one-tenth of power was so huge that it was terrifying.

As soon as the finger came out, it immediately blocked the void and locked Xu Changan's body.

Xu Changan could only barely offer the Asura Plate to resist.

"No!" At this moment, Yun Meng next to him flashed and took out a white lotus platform to offer, blocking Sima Cheng's finger force.

However!

Yun Meng overestimated herself and underestimated the power of the God of Transformation.

The one-tenth of the power of the God of Transformation is only one-tenth, but it is far from being something that a Yuanying cultivator can handle.

Bang...

The defense formed by the white lotus platform containing the [Huangliang Realm] was directly shattered, and the remaining power rushed to Yun Meng's body, instantly breaking her body into countless pieces.

The remaining power still did not stop and rushed towards Xu Changan again.

"Ancestor..." Xu Changan shouted angrily and raised the Asura Plate in front of him.

Bang...

The Asura Plate was knocked away.

Xu Changan was also knocked away.

Fortunately, Yunmeng blocked most of the force for him. Xu Changan and Asura were knocked away but not injured.

But Yunmeng's real body was directly shattered.

Fortunately, although Yunmeng's real body was shattered, her palm-sized Nascent Soul escaped intact.

Her Nascent Soul teleported to Xu Changan's side.

Xu Changan did not dare to neglect it. He quickly reached out and took Yunmeng's Nascent Soul away and put it into his small world.

"I surrender... I surrender!" At this time, the elder Mingjing suddenly raised his hand, looked at Sima Cheng opposite with fear, and shouted: "Don't kill me, I surrender... I surrender... Woo woo woo..."

Mingjing even knelt down directly in front of Sima Cheng.