Everlasting

Qingyang Mountain's mountain-protecting formation is worthy of being a fourth-level mid-level mountain-protecting formation. A total of 78,000 monks take turns taking turns day and night, and they have not been able to break through it even after three months of fierce attacks.

Fortunately, after continuous attacks, the spiritual energy in the spiritual pool on Qingyang Mountain has been exhausted, and spiritual stones can only be used to replenish the energy of the spiritual pool.

If this continues, they may not be able to sustain it for long.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

In the void, Jiang Linglong said with a solemn expression.

Although low-level monks can still be used to consume some of the Qingyang Sect's foundation, it will be very troublesome if Patriarch Xu leaves the seclusion early and personally activates the attack formation.

Although the monks of the Qingyang Sect are constantly counterattacking with the help of formation protection, they have never mobilized the mountain protection formation to attack the low-level monks.

This is because Patriarch Mo is unable to exert the power of the attack formation and is unwilling to waste the power of the formation.

If the Jindan Ancestor had urged them, no one would be able to take care of the low-level monks, and the low-level monks would suffer heavy casualties.

So she decided to go all out and break through the Qingyang Sect's mountain-protecting formation in one fell swoop.

"Start the Sky Python Treasure Ship."

This time Jiang Linglong personally mobilized the Sky Python treasure ship, carrying tens of thousands of monks, and began to attack the Qingyang Mountain formation.

I saw that she activated the most powerful offensive power on the treasure ship, and the seven-star demon-slaying sword was nearly a thousand feet wide and cut down across the vast sky.

This seven-star demon-slaying sword has been jointly blessed by tens of thousands of monks. Jiang Linglong, seven Zifus, and forty-nine foundation builders jointly mobilized it. Once it is slashed out, it has the power to destroy the world, and its majestic power is almost It is comparable to a perfect blow from the golden elixir.

Just one blow dimmed Qingyang Sect's defensive light curtain by 30%.

"not good!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Old Ancestor Liu took away Old Ancestor Mo's control array.

With his fake alchemy cultivation, he finally restored a lot of the defensive light screen, but before he could take a breath, another seven-star demon-slaying sword slashed down, once again dimming the mountain-protecting formation. A big chunk.

"The other side has weapons of war."

"This can't go on like this."

Ancestor Liu looked solemn, knowing in his heart that if he continued to fight like this, he might not be able to withstand a few blows and he would be completely defeated.

He felt that he could only take the initiative to see if he could destroy the opponent's war treasure ship and interrupt the opponent's powerful attack.

This formation of Qingyang Sect is called Qingyang Tiangang Formation, and it consists of two core formations.

A piece called the Tiangang Treasure Plate, the defensive light curtain opened by this object is enough to block the powerful attack of the golden elixir peak.

The other one is called the Qingyang Heavenly Sword. The Qingyang Heavenly Sword is a powerful fourth-level mid-level magic weapon. With the blessing of the formation, it can emit six Qingyang sword rays in its heyday, and each strike is comparable to the golden elixir. A full-strength sword strike at its peak.

Using Liu Laozu's fake elixir cultivation as a catalyst, although it cannot exert its full power, it is still comparable to a late-stage attack from the golden elixir.

Ancestor Liu was seen using all his strength, and in an instant, a bright sword slashed out, turning into a thousand-foot sword and slashing towards the Sky Python Treasure Boat.

Jiang Linglong reacted quickly and immediately activated the Youxuan Tiangang Formation. She saw a black body-protecting shield covering the treasure boat, blocking the sword.

"Youxuan Tiangang."

Seeing how powerful this defensive power was, Old Ancestor Liu once again activated the Qingyang Heavenly Sword to slash twice in a row.

The Youxuan Tiangang's defense was really strong, but even though it was shaky after blocking three moves in succession, it was not completely broken.

Over there, Patriarch Liu was about to slash out with his fourth sword, but found that his spiritual energy was no longer enough, and he quickly shouted.

"Oops, I don't have enough spiritual energy."

"What's going on over there in Lingtan? Replenish the Lingshi quickly!"

Ancestor Mo also frowned and couldn't help but look in the direction of Lingtan with a slightly changed expression.

But at this time, a foundation-building monk ran over with a wild look on his face: "Master, it's not good, Ancestor Zhang took the spirit stone from the spirit pool and ran away!"

"Isn't Zhang Yuanming sitting in Qingfeng again?"

The expressions of the two ancestors changed drastically, and their hearts trembled.

At such a critical moment, the few Zifus who presided over the Qingyang Mountain formation were almost all monks who were die-hard loyal to the Qingyang Sect.

The person in charge of the Lingtan is the Ming Taoist from the fifth level of the Zi Mansion. The other monks who cannot be trusted are not even the elders of the Zi Mansion, but they are not willing to use them in key positions.

For example, this Yuan Ming, although his cultivation is as high as the sixth level of the Purple Mansion, he is the same junior brother of Xu Laozu, and his relationship with Xu Laozu is not very good. He has a lot of resentment.

Therefore, Zhang Yuanming has been under house arrest in the underground fire veins. At this time, there was really a shortage of manpower, so he came out to take charge. Unexpectedly, trouble suddenly occurred.

The foundation-building cultivator was heard crying and saying: "Old Ancestor Zhang said that the leader has lost his conscience. Let Jiang Linglong kill Ancestor Xu today, which can be regarded as revenge for my senior brother."

"Zhang Yuanming, this evil obstacle!"

Old Ancestor Liu almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He suppressed his anger with splitting eyes and couldn't help but ask.

"Where is your Uncle Mingshi?"

The person responsible for guarding the Lingchi is Ming Qingxin from the middle period of Zifu. This person is a confidant of Patriarch Liu.

But the face of the foundation-building monk changed slightly, and he said with compassion: "Uncle Ming was persuaded by Patriarch Zhang, and they took the spirit stone and ran away together."

"puff--"

Ancestor Liu finally spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his complexion instantly became a bit older.

Patriarch Mo looked at him with tears streaming down his face and choked with sobs: "Back then, I told you not to support Senior Brother Xu, but you said you thought he was cruel and ruthless, so you were the most suitable candidate."

"But I have long understood that this person may seem ruthless, but deep down he is stingy and greedy, and does not have the courage to achieve anything."

"It is reasonable for the Qingyang Sect to be in this situation now that he has targeted all the major families by knocking their bones and sucking their marrow."

"Hahaha……"

Old Ancestor Liu laughed miserably and looked at Old Ancestor Mo with tears in his eyes.

There was a bit of regret and loneliness in his eyes: "My choice was wrong."

"I'm sorry for Senior Brother, I'm sorry for Master, and I'm sorry for Qingyang Sect."

"Let's go, let's all go, run away as much as you can, leave a trace of incense for Qingyang Sect, and never come back for revenge."

"I stay here alone to represent the Qingyang Sect in the final battle!"

Ancestor Liu sat there quietly. This old man who had lived for more than four hundred years sat cross-legged like a piece of rotten wood.

Ancestor Mo also laughed. He didn't care about his image and sat quietly on the ground.

"I don't have many more years to live, so I'll stay with you."

"Born in Qingyang, buried in Qingyang."

"Let's bury the Qingyang Sect together and preserve the last trace of Qingyang's character so that we can face our ancestors under the Nine Springs!"

"boom--"

Above the nine heavens, the spiritual energy in the Sky Python Treasure Boat has been exhausted.

Jiang Linglong made full preparations and spent 300,000 spirit stones to charge the treasure boat in one breath, and slashed three seven-star demon-slaying sword Gangjian in succession.

Three attacks comparable to the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill fell, and the whistling sword chants destroyed everything. The Qingyang Tiangang Formation exploded completely, and the almost indestructible mountain-protecting formation was finally broken.

Countless monks were filled with joy and rushed into Qingyang Mountain crazily to start a final showdown.

"Buzz——"

At this moment, a gate on the top of Qingyang Mountain opened.

A middle-aged man with long hair stepped out into the void with a cold and calm look on his face.