Mortal Cultivation: Start with a Chaos Talisman

Chapter 823 [Terrible Ghost Banners, All Captured]

"Senior Xu, it's bad... it's bad..."

At this moment, Li Chunyuan's panicked voice came from outside the door.

Xu Changan opened the formation and let him in.

"Plop..."

Seeing Xu Changan, Li Chunyuan fell to the ground directly: "Senior Xu, help me, they are coming, Wanbao Xianzong is coming!"

He looked panicked: "There are... three Yuanying!"

Xu Changan smiled and said: "Elder Li, don't panic, I already know about this, you go out to meet the enemy, I'll let my two disciples help you!"

"Go!" Xu Changan waved to Xiaofeng and He Mo.

The two followed Li Chunyuan out of the hall.

Halfway into the air, Li Chunyuan said with some worry: "My two Taoist friends, the people who came are extraordinary. There are three Yuanying in total. The Taoist Qingfeng has just advanced to the Yuanying stage, but his senior brother Taoist Qingping is an eighth-level Yuanying. I can't see the cultivation level of the other person clearly, but I think it should be almost the same as Qingping!"

"The three of us... I'm afraid..."

Li Chunyuan's face was very bitter.

It's not that he looked down on Xiaofeng and He Mo, the key is that the cultivation levels of the two are too low, He Mo is the first level of Yuanying, Xiaofeng is the second level of Yuanying.

And he, Li Chunyuan, is only the third level.

How to fight?

"Don't worry, Elder Li!" He Mo looked confident and said, "Master has given me a treasure, and I will definitely be able to take down the opponent. Just wait and see!"

"Alas, that's all!" Li Chunyuan turned his head and continued to go to the mountain gate.

Throughout the Wenxian Gate, the spiritual power on the six main peaks soared into the sky, outlining a huge defensive formation in the void, which was a fourth-grade mountain protection formation.

So at this moment, although the people from the Wanbao Xianzong arrived outside the mountain gate, they could not take a step forward.

"You two!" Li Chunyuan said: "This formation is a fourth-grade mountain protection formation. They can't break it for a while. We just need to defend it!"

He Mo said: "Elder Li, my master has given us a treasure. He will definitely be able to capture the three Yuanying outside. Why bother to defend?"

"Let's go out and fight for a while!"

"That's right!" Xiaofeng also followed and said: "Let's go out and fight for a while. Wouldn't it be better if we can capture them!"

"If we can't beat them, the three of us won't die. It won't be too late to go back to the formation to defend then!"

Both of them wanted to go out and take the initiative to look for opportunities.

However, Li Chunyuan waved his hand and said, "Two Taoist friends, let's defend first. I think these people will retreat if they can't break the formation. Then we won't have to do it ourselves!"

"It's great to win without bloodshed?"

As soon as Li Chunyuan finished speaking, he heard a sound of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting.

Bang...

The huge light of the formation above his head collapsed instantly.

"This..." Li Chunyuan was so scared that he trembled and said, "It's not good... The formation is broken!"

The mountain protection formation was broken.

This time, not only Li Chunyuan, but even Xu Changan in the hall behind him looked at him with some new eyes.

The defense formation of the Wenxian Sect is of the fourth grade. Being able to break the fourth grade formation in a very short time shows that the level of the formation master outside is very high.

"Li Chunyuan, today is the day when you will destroy the Wenxian Sect!"

"Die!"

Whoosh...

The Taoist Qingping turned into a stream of light and flew towards Li Chunyuan unscrupulously.

Originally, Qingping was still a little worried.

Worried that Wenxianmen had powerful external aid.

But now, he is not worried.

Why?

The logic is very simple!

If there really is a powerful person, he would not have let us break the formation so easily just now.

Since you did not dare to come out when we broke the formation, it can only mean one thing: the first possibility is that there is no strong person at all, and the second possibility is that even if there is a strong person from outside, this strong person is probably not that strong.

Maybe you are scared at this moment, right?

Qingping turned into a stream of light and chased after him.

When Li Chunyuan saw Taoist Qingping, he was so scared that he teleported to the back mountain.

Ah this...

Only He Mo and Xiaofeng were left looking at each other.

I really don’t know if this guy is born timid or because he has a shadow on Taoist Qingping.

But no matter what, Qingping can’t pass.

He Mo took action and stopped him.

“Hey…” Qingping’s mind swept slightly and found that the two people in front of him were actually in the Nascent Soul stage.

One is one level, and the other is two levels.

So, he also stopped.

"Are you the Xu?" Qingping frowned and stared at He Mo.

He Mo shook his head and said, "No... the one you are talking about should be my master!"

Master... Master?

Taoist Qingping trembled in his heart: Oh my God, the disciple has won the Yuanying, how earth-shattering must this master's cultivation be?

He was a little unsure at this moment.

At this time, Qingfeng and another Nascent Soul cultivator also landed beside him.

"Fellow Daoist Qingping, do it, suppress these two Nascent Souls first, what is there to hesitate?" The seventh-level formation master said dissatisfiedly.

Qing Ping ignored the formation master and instead bowed to He Mo: "You two, our Wanbao Xianzong has no intention of being enemies with your sect, but Li Chunyuan and we have a deep hatred, so the Wenxian Sect will definitely be destroyed!"

"Please stand aside and watch!"

He Mo smiled and said, "No... My master said that Wenxian Sect is grateful for taking us in all these years!"

"Today you are going to break into the Immortal Gate, so we can only capture you!"

"Sister, do it!"

"Hey..." Xiao Feng was also decisive. She was not arrogant enough to fight with the eighth-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage. She immediately took out the Netherworld Treasure Lamp and blew it at the three people in front of her.

Boom...

A dark blue flame from the depths of hell turned into a sea of ​​fire, enveloping the three people.

The three people each offered their magic weapons and opened the defensive barrier, but they could not hold on.

"Not good!" Taoist Qingping said: "This is a top-grade holy weapon... retreat first!"

"Want to leave?" He Mo smiled coldly and offered the black ghost flag with a wave of his hand.

Rumble...

The black ghost flag, which was about ten feet high, swelled in the wind and turned into a size of two hundred feet in an instant. Countless evil spirits floated down from it, covering the surrounding area of ​​a thousand feet.

Within a thousand feet, the power of rules was isolated.

No one can use the magical power of teleportation.

"Sister, take back the divine fire, but I will capture them!"

He Moli shouted beside the ghost flag.

"Okay!" Xiaofeng waved his hand and took away the Netherworld Treasure Lamp.

The three people who were just trapped were about to leave. Although they could not teleport, they could only turn into streams of light and fly away. The other party could do nothing.

However, before they moved, they saw a dark mass above their heads, and more than a dozen ghost heads fell down.

Among them, there were two ghost kings in the God Transformation Stage.

One went to Qingping, and the other fell to the formation master.

The rest of the Yuanying Stage ghost heads chased after Taoist Qingfeng one by one.

In three breaths, the three were completely captured.

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