A Mortal's Story of Cultivation into Immortality

"Of course I understand this! When we break the formation later, we can make the noise louder. Even if Qing Yuanzi can resist using those backhands, he still won't be able to deal with the catastrophe with peace of mind. Fellow Taoist Sanquan, wait. I'll have to rely on you next time." Huang Yuanzi said with a gloomy smile.

"Don't worry, leave it to me to break the formation." Taoist Sanquan heard this and replied proudly.

After saying this, the young Taoist made a seal with one hand, and white clouds surged out from under his feet. He lifted his figure and floated away towards the valley.

Seeing this, Huang Yuanzi and the giant man did not dare to neglect, and followed suit together.

The three of them flew forward for less than a hundred miles, when suddenly there was a rumble all around, and the void nearby became blurry. After all the scenery changed, the three of them were suddenly in a towering forest.

The trees in this forest are each about a hundred feet tall, and they are all dark, as if they were cast from black iron.

The moment the three of them appeared in the forest, the giant trees around them shook violently like an earthquake, and fell down on the three of them. Before they really fell, gusts of strong wind rolled down them.

"It's really funny that such a simple magic circle wants to trap me." Taoist Sanquan burst out laughing when he saw this situation.

He didn't see what kind of treasure he was using. He just shouted loudly, shook his sleeves forward, and billowing yellow gas surged out from them and rolled away in all directions.

A surprising scene occurred.

After the giant black tree was swept by the yellow wind, it immediately flew out like straw, and after a muffled sound, it completely turned into sand and disappeared.

At this time, the surrounding void was distorted for a while, and then the original scenery was restored.

Taoist Sanquan moved and continued to move forward.

Huang Yuanzi and the giant man behind him couldn't help but feel happy when they saw this.

This time, the three of them flew more than ten miles away. Suddenly, there was a bright light on several hills below. Three mu-sized talisman arrays flashed out at the top of the hills at the same time. There was a sound of breaking through the air inside, and they were densely packed. Fireballs emerged and shot towards the three people overwhelmingly.

Seeing this, Taoist Sanquan curled his lips, moved a finger in his sleeve, and suddenly three green light threads flashed out, and with a "boom" sound, they turned into three thick beams of light and shot down.

Three earth-shaking loud noises!

The three light pillars twisted and flashed through the fireballs like snakes, hitting the three talisman formations hard, and instantly crushed them to the ground along with the hills below.

Taoist Sanquan's figure did not stay even for a moment, and the escaping light passed directly over the hills.

Huang Yuanzi and the giant man looked at each other and followed with a smile.

Obviously, although there are many restrictions issued by Qing Yuanzi, the outer edges are ordinary and are used to deal with those with inferior cultivation.

Only the restrictions near the valley are the real core, and they are specially designed to deal with the same-level Mahayana magic circle.

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In the valley, Yanli, who was sitting cross-legged at the mouth of the valley, suddenly heard Qing Yuanzi's solemn voice:

"Yan'er, be careful. There is a powerful enemy who is a master outside and is breaking into the formation. You take the few treasures I gave you earlier to preside over the Eighteen Heavenly Evil Formation."

"Yes, Master. Yan'er will be there soon." Yanli had a look on her face and hurriedly stood up and saluted high in the air.

At this moment, all the prohibition formations in the valley have been completely opened.

Layers of colorful rays of light, coupled with the black wind blowing wildly in the void, made it impossible to see anything clearly in the center of the valley.

Apart from bursts of thunder and clear chirping sounds from time to time, the woman could no longer sense the slightest movement on the giant platform.

"You don't have to worry. If someone is in charge, the power of the Eighteen Heavenly Evil Formation will be increased by at least 20%, enough to block foreign enemies from outside for several days. Once I get through this disaster, I can deal with these formidable enemies myself." Qing Qing Motoko seemed to be aware of his apprentice's uneasiness, and actually smiled and comforted him a few more times.

Yanli felt slightly relieved after hearing these words.

Since the master can still have time to transmit messages to himself, he probably still has some energy left in the face of the catastrophe.

She immediately escaped from the light without hesitation, turning into a ball of yellow light and leaving the valley entrance.

A moment later, Yanli stood on top of a mountain, with a huge disk-shaped magic weapon floating underneath her, with a row of small flags of different colors densely planted on it.

And she herself was looking at a bronze mirror in her hand with a solemn expression.

In the flashing picture in the bronze mirror, Taoist Sanquan was shockingly using a white flying knife, flying up and down like a dragon, completely destroying the golden light array around the perimeter.

After another flash of Taoist Sanquan, he disappeared from the screen without a trace.

Seeing this situation, Yanli took a deep breath and frowned.

Although she knew that the person who could be regarded as a great enemy by Qing Yuanzi must also be in the Mahayana stage, she did not expect that the other party had such high attainments in formations.

It seems that although there are many peripheral restrictions, they will never be able to stop the opponent for too long. If you really want to buy time for your master, you can only rely on the Eighteen Heavenly Evil Formation that you preside over.

With this thought in her mind, Yanli didn't dare to neglect any more. She made a move with one hand, and immediately several formation flags flickered and disappeared into streams of blue smoke.

After a cup of tea, there was a strong wind near the valley, flying sand and rocks, and cracks suddenly opened in the ground, from which bursts of blood-colored mist surged wildly, rolling down and surrounding the entire valley.

After several piercing screams, the howling of ghosts and wolves arose loudly in the blood mist. Countless huge black shadows loomed inside, and waves of evil energy soared into the sky. The black clouds in the sky were dispersed by less than half. .

In a short period of time, Yanli activated all the eighteen mysterious magic circles surrounding the valley.

If it were just one of the magic formations, it would be nothing to the Mahayana existence.

But these eighteen Heavenly Evil Formations are ingenious serial arrays. The arrays are interlocked with each other. It seems that they are facing one, but in fact they have to contend with eighteen arrays at the same time.

In this way, if the eighteen magic circles cannot be broken at the same time, then they can only be broken one by one patiently.

This is also the reason why Qing Yuanzi can still remain calm even though he knows that a powerful enemy has invaded the place where he is trying to save the tribulation.

Sure enough, half a day later, when Taoist Sanquan and Huang Yuanzi rushed all the way to the valley, and saw clearly the situation of the eighteen evil formations, their faces suddenly became gloomy.

When Huang Yuanzi learned the secrets of these magic formations from Sanquan Taoist people, his face became even more livid.

"So, we must destroy all these magic circles one by one before we can enter the valley." Huang Yuanzi asked through gritted teeth.

"I'm afraid it has to be like this. However, the most difficult one to break in this kind of chain array is the first one. As long as one can be broken, because the power of superposition is reduced, it will be much easier to break the other arrays later. But for this reason, The restriction of this first magic circle is equivalent to the combined power of eighteen magic circles, and it will take a lot of effort to break it." Taoist Sanquan thought for a moment before replying.

"Huh, Qing Yuanzi is indeed cunning, but if you think you can stump me this way, you are totally wrong. Fellow Taoist Sanquan, how long will it take to break these magic circles?" Huang Yuanzi snorted. asked.

"If fellow Taoists are willing to use the Nine Illusions Ruyi Sect to help, four days will be enough." Taoist Sanquan thought for a while and said.

"If it doesn't work in four days, maybe Qing Yuanzi will end the catastrophe early. Let's do this. At the critical moment, I will use the Zimu Corpse Yin Thunder to help you. All the magic circles outside the valley must be wiped out within three days." Huang Yuanzi said ferociously. said.

"Zi Mu Corpse Yin Lei! I didn't expect fellow Taoist to even prepare this treasure. If you have this thing, there will be no problem in breaking the Eighteen Heavenly Evil Formation within three days." Sanquan Taoist heard what Huang Yuanzi said about the treasure. Name, his face changed slightly, but he immediately returned to his original tone.

"Very good. Fellow Taoist Immortal, you don't need to take action, just stay on the sidelines and recharge your batteries. When we fight Qing Yuanzi later, we will really need your strength." Huang Yuanzi nodded and turned to charge at the giant. Han said this.

"Brother Huang doesn't need to say this, I also know it. Qing Yuanzi's magical powers can only be restrained by my skills." The Immortal Heavenly Lord grinned and said nonchalantly.

Huang Yuanzi chuckled sinisterly, and without saying anything else, he flipped his hand over, rolled up the glow, and a crystal-clear mini-archway flashed out, and he threw it out with a flick of his wrist.

There was loud thunder in the sky, and after a ball of dazzling white light, an archway more than ten feet high fell from the sky.

Huang Yuanzi swayed and appeared vaguely at the top of the archway, tapping lightly with one foot.

The archway roared, and then it flew towards the formation on the opposite side, accompanied by thunderous light.

Taoist Sanquan let out a hey, and after making a seal with one hand, he followed the archer and shot.

The giant man touched a corner on his head with his big hand, showed a sinister smile, and then flew over slowly and calmly.

…

In the sky above a swamp somewhere in the abyss, there was suddenly a strange distortion in the void, followed by a harsh scream, and a dark green sword light more than a hundred feet long appeared in a flash, and swiped down in an understatement.

There was a crisp sound over the swamp, and the entire sky was split in half by a green sword mark.

Then as soon as there was a roar, a huge black boat more than a thousand feet long squeezed out of the sword mark and flew into this space in a flash.

On the huge deck in front of the giant boat, a man in a green robe was standing there with his hands behind his back, with an unusually calm expression on his face. .

"Senior Han, is this the place where your best friend lives in seclusion?" A woman in black robe behind the man couldn't help but ask after scanning the surroundings with her eyes.

"Not bad, do you think it's a little strange, Fellow Blood Soul Daoist?" the man replied with a smile.

This man and the woman in black robes were naturally Han Li and Xue Po who had just arrived from the Feiling Tribe.