Chapter One How To Go Seven(1/3)
The vast night sky suddenly turned pale, and the accumulated clouds in the sky shone slightly. The light was thick and thick, and it actually broke away from the clouds and slowly floated towards Qingcheng Mountain!
It was only then that all the immortals saw clearly that this large expanse of white was not light, but pale blue fire. The fire was not hot, and was even a little cold, but it made Yunni, Wangchen, Taiyin and other powerful people
There was secret fear in the hearts of the soldiers. With their eyes, they could not see through the sudden falling fire from the sky. They had to retreat for a while to observe its changes. Things were abnormal, and they could not see through the strange fire from the sky, even if it was
These real people are not willing to take action rashly.
This fire cloud emerged from the cloud. No matter how powerful it was, Su Ji, Yin Feng and Ji Ruochen, who were fighting fiercely on the cloud, just pretended to see nothing.
Under the clouds, all the disciples had either stopped fighting, or had tacitly moved the battle circle thousands of feet away from the area covered by the fire cloud. Only the disciples and guests who were in the fierce battle were unaware of it, and were still risking their lives.
Fight endlessly.
The fire cloud gradually moved faster and faster, and then it was as fast as the wind. A sharp whistle suddenly sounded from somewhere at the bottom of the mountain, which really made people's joints ache and was indescribably unpleasant. The Taoist Taoist leader heard the whistle, and his expression changed.
, shouted loudly, commanding his fellow disciples to fight and retreat, and fled all the way, until they were able to stabilize their position dozens of miles away. After such a sudden escape, one disciple did not protect himself well and was accidentally pierced by a cold iron sapphire arrow shot from Qingxu Palace.
Pass by!
Seeing the sudden defeat of the Tao De Sect, most of the disciples in the Qingxu Palace were a little confused, but many of the guests cheered. Some people were flying high and were shouting loudly. Suddenly they felt that the light in front of them was a little too bright. When they looked up
, and then he was shocked to find that a large fire cloud was already above his head!
"What the hell, you're trying to make a fuss!" He cursed, and held three feet of yellow silk in his hand towards the blue fire, trying to wrap up the fire and suppress it. This yellow silk is good at generating fire and suppressing fire, and is also well-known in the monastic circles.
A magic weapon is the nemesis of ordinary flames.
Unexpectedly, when the yellow silk entered the blue flames, it melted silently, leaving not even a trace of ashes. The man was drowned by the blue flames before he could wake up from the shock!
Only then did the disciples of Qingxu Palace and all the guests realize that they were afraid. Amidst the shouts, dozens of lightning and fire traces appeared in the air. Everyone was running around with their magic weapons. Among the hundreds of people, only a dozen or so were the most advanced and understood the opportunity.
They fled out of the fire cloud in time, and nearly a hundred people hid in the Qingxu Palace's protective formation. The twenty or so people with the least spiritual skills were unable to escape, and before they could even utter a cry, they were already falling faster and faster.
The fire cloud enveloped it.
In the last hundred feet, the fire cloud descended almost instantaneously, covering the entire Qingxu Palace protective formation silently. The bright, golden dome of light on the Qingxu Palace was immediately submerged by the vast blue flames. These were
Although the pale flames have a slight cooling effect, they are extremely sticky. Once they touch the light dome, they stick to it and burn fiercely. The light dome is like a thin thatched house on a snowstorm night, unable to withstand the sudden heavy snow layer.
It collapsed in an instant!
After eroding through the dome of light, scattered pieces of blue flame continued to fall, and large areas of Qingxu Palace were either quiet or quiet, or gorgeous palaces and halls collapsed. Many strange flowers and trees, famous animals and rare birds all turned into ashes and disappeared. Those who were hiding in the
The Qingxu disciples in the palace thought that nothing would happen, but unexpectedly, a disaster suddenly fell from the sky. Most of them stood dumbfounded and could only watch the blue flames fall on their heads, never to see them again...
There were no screams, no cries, not even the sound of pillars breaking and bricks falling. In this strange silence, the Qingxu Palace, which had been passed down for thousands of years, turned into ruins and rubble. Only one or two palaces escaped by chance.
, in this rubble field, it looks very strange at first sight.
In the Daming Palace, Ji Bingxian's face was as pale as paper, and she was sweating profusely, through her heavy clothes. She slowly fell from the air, and when she landed on the ground, her legs softened, and she almost fell down. She struggled to stand, and entered the side hall, creaking
Amidst the sound, the two cooked copper palace doors closed very slowly. There were tens of thousands of demon soldiers in the square. At this moment, everyone was extremely weak, swaying around, half of them had already wandered to the underworld, and only 20 to 30% of them could still sit down.
Thousands of miles away, the green fire cloud on the top of Qingcheng Peak is the work of Ji Bingxian who gathered tens of thousands of demon soldiers to attack with all her strength. Although her Taoist realm is high, due to her age, her Taoist skills are still low.
After a while, the result of forcing such a powerful formation was that her pure ice-like Taoist heart was cracked everywhere. If she couldn't deal with it in time, the Taoist fruit in this life would be destroyed.
This critical strike originally used 30,000 demon soldiers, but after everyone left, Ji Bingxian added another 20,000 people. In this way, the power of the Cangyan Fire Cloud was indeed greatly increased, destroying the Qingxu
When she lived in a palace for a thousand years, she almost destroyed herself.
In the dark side hall, a faint smell of blood began to spread, and thick blood seeped out drop by drop from Ji Bingxian's crystal clear skin. But she ignored it at all, and only followed the secret method inherited from the sect, and restrained it bit by bit.
The Taoist heart has been broken into countless pieces. It cannot be broken or established. If she can pass this level, the Taoist heart can enter another state. If she cannot pass it, she will be reincarnated immediately.
However, before her death, she was not without worries.
"I lost to him again last time, but I owed the bet. Speaking of which, this body should be his. Well, if I can't pass this test, it's just bad luck for him. Oh, I really didn't expect it.
, I still owe such a debt before I leave. If I leave, I won’t be able to feel at ease... But I can barely make sense by repaying him like this..."
Ji Bingxian's eyes slowly dropped, and several thin lines of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose.
At the top of Qingcheng Peak, everything was silent. Everyone had stopped and stared blankly at the thousand-year-old Qing Ruins that had become a rubble field. Many people had not yet figured out what had happened. The power of the blue fire cloud was extremely powerful, and it was far beyond sight.
The one who went up was so ordinary and weak. Master Taiyin of the Daode Sect and others knew the origin of Cangyan, but they never expected it to be so powerful. Master Taiyin, a wise man, already felt something bad: "How can it be so powerful?
Could it be that the Ice Fairy..."
On the Qingxu side, Xuxuan and Xuwang looked livid. They looked at the old site of Qingxu and were speechless for a moment. They are profound in Taoism, and even above the Daode Sect's few real people, they naturally know the power of Cangyan, but they have no human power.
Even if they knew that they could resist the sky, they couldn't imagine it. They couldn't even shake the blue flame clouds with their own strength. They could only watch the Thousand Years of Green Ruins being destroyed by their own hands.
Since the beginning of An Lushan's army, Ji Tianxia has been committed to gathering the power of ordinary monks, either to break the city and kill the enemy when the two armies are facing each other, or to use tens of millions of efforts to kill the most advanced monks with one blow. To this night
Clouds of blue flames descending from the sky are the beginning of great success. This is really a way that defies heaven. No one has studied it deeply in the past thousands of years. Those who are profound in Taoism, who will study this? If they are successful in their research, wouldn't it be
Give chains to hundreds of weak people to bind themselves tightly? And what those thousands of ordinary monks yearn for is just how to improve their own body and conduct, so as to accumulate something for future reincarnations. Even if someone thinks about it
In this section, when they have reached a profound level, they are unwilling to study these things.
Yiji Tianxia talked nonsense one day while drunk, saying that this is called the butt commanding the head. Most of the Taoist sects are elegant people, but these words are vulgar. They didn't take it seriously after hearing it, so they laughed at it. The Dragon Elephant, the White Tiger and the Two Heavenly Lords, and
Ji Ruochen, Su Ji and other heretics were quite enlightened after hearing this.
In fact, this path is not difficult. As long as you know what to do, how to do it is already a trivial matter. Ji Tianxia actually knows nothing about cultivation and formations. He just proposed an idea and implemented it concretely. Naturally, there are disciples of the Daode Sect one by one.
Execution. The reason for this is like an ascended person leaving behind a sharp fairy sword, with a number of magic spells attached to it, and it is extremely powerful. In any sect, this sword is of course a mountain-holding treasure, capable of frightening the enemy and slaying demons at critical moments.
, it's no big deal. In fact, it's not that the fairy sword can't be used to hoe the ground and cut vegetables, but no one knows how to do it, and no one even thinks about it.
The Cang Yan Huo Yun and the fairy formation that Yin Feng passed to Xu Tian that day are actually very similar, both are used to break the formation. However, the fairy formation that Yin Feng passed down is incomparable, and the popularity changes from time to time according to the weather, terrain, and breaking the formation is like peeling off a cocoon.
, a hundred monks were able to mobilize, and the Xixuan Wuya Formation hosted by the Taoist Sect Master was almost destroyed. The Cang Yanhuo gathered tens of thousands of demon soldiers to gain vitality, relying on its extremely powerful force to smash and smash through violently.
It's just a formation. There aren't really any subtle changes.
Destroying the formation is like demolishing a house. Yinfeng sent several masonry and carpenters with outstanding skills, and they might be able to tear down every rafter intact. But Ji Tianxia sent a dozen fat and strong barbarians.
Holding a big iron spine, it is inevitable that what comes up is a lot of smashing. If we only talk about the speed of demolishing the house, it is natural that the reckless men will do it faster.
Xu Xuanrao was in the deepest part of the city. Looking around, he could see all the Qingxu disciples who had managed to escape. However, he couldn't help but get a black eye even after making a rough estimate of the number of people. The ancestors' spiritual thrones and inherited magical instruments were borrowed.
In fact, it doesn't matter. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Dianjie can be seriously injured and the mountain gate can be rebuilt. But how can the second and third generation disciples who were killed and injured most of them survive? This is the essence of Qingxu.
As soon as the Qingxu Palace was destroyed, Xu Xuan had already guessed the origin of the Cang Yan Huo Yun, and he couldn't help but hate in his heart: "What a Tao Te Sect! What a Zi Yang Zhenren! It turns out that you raised troops to rebel, and you still hide such a person.
The last move! How could I...how didn't I think of it!"
There is nothing surprising about the origin of Cangyan Huoyun. It is nothing more than forming a formation and gathering the power of the people in the formation to create a Taoist method. Not to mention the Qingxu sects that have been passed down for thousands of years, even the second and third-rate small sects.
It is also possible to create three or five formations. However, it is easy to put ten or eight people in the formation, but it is not easy to put a hundred or so people in the formation. In the past, if Xu Xuanji could do what he imagined, it would be impossible.
But with thousands of people gathered in the formation, who can exhaust most of the vitality of 60,000 people just to release a Taoist magic?
The difference is only in the size of the handwriting.
Ji Tianxia's skills can be said to be extreme. Even if Xu Xuan knew about it in advance, as long as you couldn't bring out 60,000 people to fight against him, Qingxu Palace would still be destroyed.
Xu Wang's self-cultivation was inferior to that of Xu Xuan's. His long eyebrows were flying, his lips were getting thinner and thinner. He looked around and was about to kill someone. When he was looking for his opponent, Shen Boyang suddenly appeared in front of him. At this moment, his temperament changed again.
With a lazy and nonchalant smile, he said: "Taoist Master Xu Wang, are you looking for me? A Taoist cultivator should be very open-minded. All anger and ignorance are nothing but Xu Wang. Is this the meaning of your Taoist title?
It’s not a good thing to be murderous!”
Xu Gong's long eyebrows were raised, almost upside down, and he said in a cold voice: "I just showed you some mercy, do you know?"
Shen Boyang said with a smile: "What you just faced was my blood dharma body. You can only be merciful in this way. What is standing in front of you now is my heaven dharma body. Shouldn't you run away quickly? You have to ask me
Do you know that you will give up before the demon's blood-hidden four-phase Dharma body is gone?"
Xu Zong suddenly felt a slight sense of alarm in his heart, but he didn't know where the alarm came from. He used to have a fiery temper. Shen Boyang spoke arrogantly, and the anger in his heart could not be contained. He said solemnly: "What an arrogant guy, even if it's your sect."
Several real people here would not dare to speak like this to this poor Taoist!"
Shen Boyang smiled again, and his smile was so sincere that there was no doubt about it, and he said: "I practice the path of going straight and without taboos. Since I am lucky enough to survive, now except for Zi Wei and Yu Xu, the other so-called real people in our sect are still pretty good.
It’s really nothing. It’s just that I owe that old guy Ziyang a huge favor and I have to sell my life to him.”
Xu Zong said no more, and swung his sword straight up. The three-foot green blade was full of green energy, and the murderous intention was majestic but had an ancient meaning. Shen Boyang took all Xu Zong's offensive in the light breeze, and he didn't miss any of it.
wind.
The battle group reappeared on one side, and on the other side Xu Xuan, Wang Chen and Yun Ni were separated by a hundred feet each, forming a three-legged tripod, surrounding Tai Yin, Gu Shouzhen, Yun Feng and Zi Yun. A wisp of gray energy surged upwards in Yun Ni's heart.
Chong Yunxiao's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, and the vast clouds in the night sky are slowly rotating under the pull of her energy. Yunni's face is as frosty, she has become truly angry, and she has no reservations, and she will hit her in one blow.
Determine life and death.
Above the clouds, Yinfeng, Su Ji and Ji Ruochen were still fighting fiercely, and everyone seemed to be at ease. Of course, the two demons Su Ji did not care about the life and death of Qingxu Palace, and Yinfeng never paid attention to the battle situation below.
He just fought patiently while carefully comprehending the secret of the faint flames surrounding Ji Ruochen's body.
Xu Xuan must have known at this time that the Qingxu lineage was actually not very important in the heart of the real immortal, and he didn't know how much he felt about it.
When the blue flame fire cloud emerged, looking at the irresistible trend, Ji Ruochen seemed to have some understanding, and the offensive stopped for a moment. Just when Su Su suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly increased, Ji Ruochen exhaled and raised his feet in the air, but
Hearing a gloomy sound of thunder, the whole person soared into the sky! His rise was so heavy that it was like his whole body was covered with mountains and peaks, and it was like the whole world was sinking under his feet with one step.
Ji Ruochen jumped up to Yinfeng's head, yelled, held Shura upside down with both hands, and inserted it into Yinfeng's heart without any tricks!
Seeing this force carrying the energy of heaven and earth, as if it was about to pierce the land of Kyushu, Su Shi's complexion did not change slightly, his body slightly retreated, and he retreated ten feet away from Shura, but he kept dancing with his ten fingers,
Throw hundreds of gold-cutting and stone-cutting fingers towards the chanting wind.
To be continued...