Family Immortal Cultivation: Li Clan

Before arriving at the black palace, Li Changsheng took a deep breath, and a crackling sound came from his body. His muscles bulged high, and he punched the black light shield.

"Bang!"

The surface of the black light shield flashed with light, and Li Changsheng felt like he was hitting steel, making a dull sound.

Li Changsheng's face showed a solemn expression. Although he had only used five layers of power just now, he could not shake the black light shield at all. It can be seen that this formation is at least a third-level defense formation.

He pondered for a moment, and a golden thunderbolt in his hand hit it. The black light shield only shook slightly, but there was no sign of complete damage.

This made him look extremely ugly. This palace was protected by a formation, and it was at least the residence of a Jindan cultivator, but he could not break this formation alone.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...!"

Several sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and seven figures flew towards the black palace and stopped in front of the black palace in an instant.

"Fairy Zhao, Fellow Daoist Zhao, what are you doing?"

Li Changsheng was also a little confused when he saw the people coming.

There was a woman in a blue auspicious cloud-patterned skirt and a middle-aged man in a sky-blue robe in the crowd. They were Zhao Mingyue and Zhao Chenggong.

Zhao Mingyue was in the middle stage of foundation building, while Zhao Chenggong was in the late stage of foundation building.

The remaining five people were all in their twenties or thirties. Some had feminine faces, while others were handsome and had different temperaments. However, they all wore the same dark blue robes, and were obviously from the same faction.

"Fairy Zhao, is this your friend?"

A handsome middle-aged man with a bit of arrogance in his eyebrows looked at Zhao Mingyue and asked.

"I guess so!"

Zhao Mingyue nodded expressionlessly.

Seeing this, Zhao Chenggong flattered the middle-aged man and said, "Fellow Daoist Leng, this man is called Li Changsheng. Like our Zhao family, he is from the Wanxing Sea."

The man's eyes flashed with disdain, and then he looked at Li Changsheng and said, "I am Leng Chonghua from the Lingfu Sect. The family of Fairy Zhao is now a subsidiary family of my Lingfu Sect. For the sake of Fairy Zhao, you'd better leave. Treasure hunting is a good thing, but you have to do it within your ability."

Leng Chonghua looked at Li Changsheng with a kind face. He was considering Li Changsheng in his words, but the arrogance in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

The Lingfu Sect also came from the Hongzhao Sea and was also a powerful sect. There were five or six Jindan Zhenren. Li Changsheng didn't expect that after ten years, the Zhao family actually joined the Lingfu Sect.

Seeing that Li Changsheng didn't speak, Zhao Mingyue said, "Fellow Daoist Li, you'd better leave quickly!"

At this time, a young man named Ye Xiao spoke hurriedly.

"Brother Leng, no, if we let him go, what if he calls other people? It's better to just kill him!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the field condensed, and Li Changsheng's mana was running, ready to take action at will.

At this moment, Zhao Mingyue suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Leng, the defense formation of this palace is at least level three. We don't know if there are any treasures inside. It's better to break the formation first and then make a decision!"

Leng Chonghua also thought it made sense, and then looked at Li Changsheng: "What do you think, fellow Daoist?"

"Okay!"

Li Changsheng sneered in his heart, but he still wanted to thank Zhao Mingyue. Even if he killed all these people, it would be in vain if he couldn't break the formation.

Li Changsheng nodded to Zhao Mingyue to express his gratitude, and Zhao Mingyue also nodded in return. Leng Chonghua saw this and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then a group of eight people attacked the formation one after another.

"Boom!"

The light shield of the formation shook violently, emitting a dazzling black light.

Leng Chonghua and the others looked a little ugly when they saw this. They didn't expect that this formation was still so powerful after such a long time, and it actually blocked their attacks.

Leng Chonghua snorted coldly, and then took out a silver talisman with a glittering aura, on which there were mysterious words.

"Breaking the formation talisman!"

Li Changsheng was shocked. This was a third-level talisman. He didn't expect Leng Chonghua to have such a precious talisman.

"Go!"

Leng Chonghua shouted in a low voice, and the breaking formation talisman burst out and hit the black light shield fiercely, causing violent shocks, waves of ripples, and the places hit by the breaking formation talisman began to operate unsmoothly.

"Don't do it yet!"

Everyone attacked the weak points of the black light shield.

"Boom!"

After a few breaths, the black light shield shattered and turned into a sky full of auras and disappeared. Before everyone could be happy, a huge roar came from inside the palace.

"Bang!"

The palace shattered, revealing a black hole several feet in size on the ground. A demon beast with black air all over its body soared into the sky, and a fierce aura enveloped everyone.

This demon beast looked like a vicious dog, with two horns on its head, a sharp mouth, eyes as big as copper bells, and a height of more than two meters. It was like a calf, skin and bones, and extremely hideous.

"Oh no, this is a hellhound!"

"What?"

Li Changsheng was shocked. The hellhound is one of the most dangerous ghost beasts in the ghost world. It is cruel and violent, and kills decisively. Even if a cultivator in the foundation-building period is bitten, he will be disabled if not dead.

"Everyone, come together. It is only the perfect foundation."

Leng Chonghua quickly calmed down and began to command everyone.

Li Changsheng did not expect that this black palace was actually a seal, and his magic power was running and ready to take action.

"Ah!"

With the howl of the hellhound, a hellhound was coming out of the cave on the ground.

"Run!"

Leng Chonghua's expression changed drastically when he saw this. He took up the light and fled towards the distance. The others reacted and ran away.

In just a moment, dozens of hellhounds rushed out, all of them were second-level. Li Changsheng roughly sensed that there were seven or eight second-level perfect ones. He couldn't help but wonder if the hellhound clan was sealed here.

"Fellow Daoist Li, leave quickly!"

Zhao Mingyue instantly launched a blue flying boat. Li Changsheng originally wanted to use his magical power to escape, but he jumped in anyway.

"Whoosh!"

The flying boat quickly cut through the sky, but the Cerberus was extremely fast and kept chasing after it, its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, as if it would not stop until it killed the three of them.

Li Changsheng looked towards the ground and saw seven or eight hellhounds chasing them endlessly. In one leap, they were more than ten feet away, no less than the speed of a flying boat.

"Fairy Zhao, stop! The hellhounds smell the smell of strangers and they won't stop until they eat us alive."

Zhao Mingyue pondered for a moment, then the method changed and the flying boat stopped quickly.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

The seven vicious hell dogs had disgusting saliva flowing from their mouths and roared crazily, like wild dogs that had been hungry for a long time. When they saw them stop, they immediately pounced on the three of them.

Zhao Chenggong quickly took out a flying sword and slashed at one of the hell dogs.

"when!"

The flying sword landed on the Cerberus's head, making a crisp sound, leaving no trace on the Cerberus's head.

"What!"

Zhao Chenggong's expression changed, and he quickly used his secret technique, urging the flying sword to attack again, but it only left a scar, and what came out was not bright red blood, but thick black liquid.

Zhao Mingyue also looked ugly. Her spiritual weapon attacks were completely ineffective, as if they were struck on a bronze head and an iron head.

"Bang!"

The two people heard the sound and went away, just in time to see Li Changsheng blowing the head of a hellhound with one punch, and black blood splashed everywhere.

The place where the blood was splashed made a "squeaking" sound and was quickly corroded into black.

Li Changsheng was extremely solemn when he saw this scene. What he destroyed was only an early stage second level one.

He also saw the performance of Zhao Mingyue and the two. He estimated that the strength of these hellhounds was much stronger than that of monks of the same level, and their bodies were surprisingly strong. Although they looked skinny and bones, they were all made of steel and iron.