Chapter 118: Sharpening the knife and building the foundation

At the mouth of the valley, the cold wind blew more violently, and the speed and number of ghosts pouring in increased. This natural change made the immortal masters waiting outside believe in the words of King Wei.

In the valley, on the soul-summoning platform. After Wei Wuji controlled the soul-summoning banner to strengthen his strength, he began to make random gestures again.

In the audience, there were forty-two cloud towers, and each of them sat cross-legged. Each of these immortal masters closed their eyes slightly, with a solemn appearance, and looked serious, as if they were working together. In fact, they were all just pretending to be superficial under the order of Wei Wuji.

At this time, another immortal master came. This man was named Mu Fang, who was the first person in the Qi Refining Period of Luzhou Prefecture, and was infinitely close to foundation building.

Mu Fang bowed three times like his predecessors, made a vow, and carefully swept the ghosts that had reached thousands. He did not find anyone he knew. He immediately said loudly, "I would like to show my formation, so I can help you!"

"Bang--"

With an explosion, a cloud tower appeared in the clouds. With his predecessors being role models, Mu Fang naturally did not doubt him. At that time, he was floating in his sleeves and was wasting his way, and he also sat up.

At this time, Mu just realized that his cloud platform was among many monks. Around him, there were five monks' cloud platform, like stars surround the moon.

Those people on the cloud platform were all at the same level as him, but they were just a little bit behind. He did not think anything was wrong, but instead felt that this was the intentional arrangement of the fellow Taoist who was in charge of the soul, and he sat so peacefully. He had a smile on his face and was about to ask how to input magic power into the formation.

Suddenly, Mu Fang sensed that the five colleagues around him all opened their eyes and stared at him tightly. Just as he was confused, he saw that the five monks all turned their right palms and each of them showed a magic weapon, namely a bronze chime, an iron sword, a wooden whip and two black banners.

The five people moved together, and in an instant, the bronze chime sounded! The iron sword pointed! The wooden whip turned! The black flag shook!

"puff--"

Five huge invisible fluctuations swept out from the air at that time.

Although Mu Fang felt it was a bit strange, he did not doubt it at first, and thought it was some kind of program of the soul-summoning ceremony! However, the next moment, he knew something was wrong, because the huge fluctuation was targeted at him!

"What do you want to do?"

While questioning, Mu Fang activated his natal spiritual weapon Golden Light Umbrella. At that time, hundreds of dazzling golden beams shot towards the caves in all directions.

The Golden Light Umbrella, a top-level spiritual weapon, is Mu Fang’s first treasure. Not only does this treasure have a strong defense power, but the golden light emitted is even more powerful. It is called the Evil-breaking Golden Light, which specializes in the Evil-breaking Treasure and Evil-breaking Spell.

Since the three years since Mu Fang joined Luzhou, relying on this treasure, I don’t know how many monks of the Three Barbarians have been killed in previous wars, and it is famous.

However, the way of mutual restraint has its own limitations. As the saying goes, water can overcome fire, but fire can also burn rivers and boil seas. At this moment, Mu Fang, an immortal master who has repeatedly overcome evil cultivators with a golden umbrella, finally tasted the taste of being restrained.

The poisonous power emitted by the five magic weapons gathered together, like a vast ocean, crushing from all directions. The dazzling golden lights of evil-breaking were shot out for only about a ft. They were wrapped inside, as if a tiger was falling into the sun and a dragon was trapped in the diving, and there was no momentum that could move forward like a bamboo shoot.

In just one moment, the hundreds of evil-breaking golden lights emitted by the Golden Light Umbrella were crushed to the shadow. Then, a tide of poisonous force surged and slapped on the light shield of the Golden Light Umbrella. The sound of "hissing" kept ringing, and the light shield shrank rapidly.

"Are you crazy? Do you dare to disobey the Luzhou military order? Are there so many colleagues here watching?" Seeing this, this immortal master, who has always been calm and known for his calmness, couldn't help but panic and used the Luzhou military order that he had never cared about at all.

The military order of Luzhou said: The immortal masters under Luzhou are not allowed to kill each other!

As soon as this said, Mu Fang found that the attacking force of the five colleagues beside him was much smaller at that time. He thought his words had effect, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was about to continue his efforts, and he said a few more words to slow down to get out of this situation of being besieged. At this time, he could only hear a "click" sound in his ears.

A blue lightning twisted in the air, passing through a big word "Z" and slashed hard on the golden light shield. With just a moment, the shield was cracked and shaking and shaking.

Immediately afterwards, the five monks who were besieging exerted their strength again. The huge poisonous power, like a tsunami, drowned the golden light umbrella and hit Mu Fang, the first person in Luzhou Qi refining.

"ah--"

With a scream, Mu Fang spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted on the ground. The golden umbrella, which had been filthed with most of his spirituality, lost its support from his master, turned into a stream of light and rushed into Mu Fang's body.

At this time, a figure riding a green bull appeared not far from Mu Fang, and there was still a faint blue lightning on both corners. It was obvious that the sky thunder was struck by the green bull.

"Master, please cast a spell!"

The five people who completed the mission bowed to the soul-summoning platform and said in unison.

Wei Wuji stopped gestures and watched quietly as soon as the battle began. At this time, the overall situation was settled. He took a light step and flew to Mu Fang. He had already used the soul control seal dozens of times. In an instant, it had condensed into shape and was printed at that time.

When he sensed that the Soul Control Seal had taken effect, he ordered, "You can treat his injuries now!"

Ninety percent of Mu Fang's injuries were above the plague poison. Although Wei Wuji did not refine the corresponding detoxification pill, the magic weapon of the plague department itself could retake out all kinds of plague poisons.

After ordering, the five people immediately started to act, with a headache, a fire of fire, a dry flag, a coma sword, a plague whip, and a fixed plague banner, a five-piece plague magic weapon showed its power again. In just a moment, Mu Fang's plague poison was exhausted. Then, an immortal master who was proficient in wood magic stepped forward and pressed it with his palm, and a rich vitality surged in at that time.

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"Brother Mu Dao, don't be upset! We are all acting on the orders of our masters. Besides, none of us has come here like this! If you really feel that you can't swallow this, then use the Plague Bell to make up for it on Zhong Zhan and the other three foundation building! With the weak and strong, this feeling is difficult to experience!"

"Yes!" The other four people were full of smiles.

"Hmph!" Mu Fang was not too lazy to pay attention to the fellow practitioners around him who had just vented their depression. However, after hearing their words, he could not stop tightening the plague clock in his hand. The purpose was self-evident.

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