longevity road trip

There are one after another silver rays of light that are as thin as hair, as if they contain countless sharp blades, and it seems that there are countless thunder lights in it.

Qin Feng suddenly felt like a light on his back, and with a movement of his divine sense, the ancient shield he summoned before was immediately protected in front of him, and then he waved his hand again, and several purple thunder beads flew out from his sleeve, dancing and dancing The purple lightning shot towards the ball of light sacrificed by the demon king of the negative mountain.

As for the Negative Mountain Monster, with a thought, the earth-yellow ball of light suddenly shrank, and the aura split into two, one part was still accumulating, while the other part turned into dozens of silver-striped flying arrows, and shot towards the purple thunder bead. go.

As soon as the two touch each other, the silver and purple lightning flashes in an instant.

Amidst the loud rumbling noise, a gust of wind swept up the sky and roared in all directions.

Then two invisible objects invisible to the naked eye collided and exploded in the thunder light.Qin Feng and Ling Shan, the two Nascent Soul monks, immediately snorted, and each spit out blood.

As soon as the blood appeared, it was blown away by the strong wind without a trace.

Just now, in addition to mobilizing the magic weapon and performing the secret method, the two sides also thought of going together at the same time, and also released their spiritual consciousness, hoping to catch them by surprise.

In this confrontation, both sides discovered the other's plan, but neither of them had the idea of ​​stopping first.

All of a sudden, bursts of cracking sounds came from the air, and in the gust of wind, two blurred phantoms transformed by divine consciousness turned around, refusing to give in.

And just when the two sides were angry, Ye Ning, who was originally Jingliyuan in a mess of rocks and guarded by the Lingbaohe Book inherited by the Xuangui clan, suddenly sounded the alarm in his heart.

It leaped into the sky immediately, but just after it flew no more than a few tens of feet, suddenly the earth and rocks exploded from the ground, and dozens of brown-black vines with the thickness of a bowl danced like a wild python, ignoring the light on its body, and smashed it all around. The feet and the body were entangled, and it was pulled down suddenly, leaving only a dark pit on the ground.

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Chapter 752 The Devil Venerable Arrives ([-])

"Damn it!" The Negative Mountain Demon Lord yelled angrily, but at the moment it was held back by Qin Feng, unable to withdraw to help Ye Ning.

The spiritual confrontation between monks is the most dangerous, and it usually does not reach such a level, but once it reaches the current situation, it is not easy to stop if one side says to stop.

It's not that the Xuangui clan has no other demon kings, but there is only one who can participate in today's situation.

But that one has always been used to going alone. As early as more than three hundred years ago, he went to the wild sea alone. Don't say you're coming back.

This person had known Ye Ning's strength for a long time, it was difficult to confront other demon soul monks, and he also knew the thoughts of the ancestors of the clan, so he got away very decisively early, for fear of being involved in right and wrong.

Most of the monks are selfish. They can see clearly and clearly understand such things that can endanger their own lives, but in the end they may not be beneficial.

If those Nascent Soul cultivators whose lifespan is approaching still want to attach themselves to Demon Soul cultivators and go for a fight, some Nascent Soul cultivators who are expected to be promoted to God Transformation in their lifetime will inevitably have other thoughts in their hearts, and they are definitely not mere words from the same family. On the moral level of the same clan or the same blood, it can be kidnapped.

As for the future, if Ye Yuan ascends to the spirit world, then when it comes back, it will be the master of the Xuangui clan.

And if Ye Yuan miscalculated and was still detained in Xiaohuanjie, then it would probably be fine.

Because Ye Yuan's Shouyuan is approaching, if there is a liquidation, then the Xuangui clan of Beihai has no great monks, and they will no longer exist under the attack of Xuanming Palace and Shuiyueyuan in the future.

At this moment of distraction, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he made a magic spell, his own soul and mana leaned out more violently, and then took the opportunity to sacrifice a golden talisman , After a faint golden light flashed, a sharp long cry suddenly burst out, and it turned into a bird-headed deer-body, Fei Lian's strange beast with a golden-red aura all over its body.

This Fei Lian's figure was illusory, but his aura was not inferior to any of the big Nascent Soul cultivators present.

As soon as it manifested, it immediately glared at Qin Feng.

But there was only a sneer on Qin Feng's face. This Fei Lian was a late Nascent Soul monster he hunted and killed overseas, and he spent a lot of effort to make it into a spirit charm.

In order to keep the power of this talisman undiminished, he purposely left Fei Lian's mind, and cultivated it for decades with the method of ghost lock and soul lock, to make it even more ferocious.

Seeing Qin Feng stretching his hand forward, Fei Lian exploded into thousands of golden and red flames, scattered in all directions, shooting towards the negative mountain like meteors falling from the sky.

Then he tore off the animal imperial bag from his waist and threw it down. The mouth of the bag opened wide in mid-air, and a strange yellow wind gushed out. The beast flew out.

The figure of the yellow beast flashed away in the strange wind, and the ground suddenly flew into sand and rocks, and the surroundings were several miles away, and you couldn't see your fingers, and even your spiritual sense couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

The next moment, I saw countless golden silk threads around the Yaojun of the Negative Mountain, which turned into layers of misty masks, covering himself in it.

These golden and red starlights arrived in an instant without waiting for the Demon Lord of the Bearing Mountain to take any other actions.

For a while, at first there was only the crisp sound of jingling, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, and ding, and then suddenly there was a loud noise like a yellow bell, as if it wanted to shatter the eardrum.

"You dare to be distracted in front of me, how brave you are!" Qin Feng said with a smile.

And just as he finished speaking, the yellow snake appeared again, and its hands with thick knuckles tightly wrapped around a bloody black python that was several feet long.

At this moment, amidst the billowing dust, the Negative Mountain Demon Lord was riddled with wounds, and even there was only a bloody hole left at the position of his left eye, and only half of its snake tail was left. It was even braving billowing flames, looking very miserable.

The two were originally evenly matched, but because of the distraction of the demon king of the negative mountain, the outcome of the two sides was already decided.

It's just that even though it was severely injured, it didn't let out the slightest howl. Instead, it was full of gloomy light, and its figure was gradually shrinking.

At the same time, the flame that resembled the poison of the tarsus was slowly forced out of the wound on the body of the mountain under the isolation of the dim light.

Immediately afterwards, its wounds also began to heal rapidly.

These golden-red flames transformed into the bird-headed deer-body Fei Lian in the air, and under another urging of Qin Feng, they turned into thick golden-red flying rainbows, flying towards the negative mountain like flying arrows. shot wildly away.

"I have hunted and killed a lot of monsters with indestructible bodies overseas. You might as well capture the fellow Taoists without a fight. I will let you reincarnate with your soul." Qin Feng said again, wanting to shake the mountain with words. ambition.

And in the distance, the three Huashen Yaozuns of the Yao clan saw this, their faces changed drastically, and they wanted to help without saying a word.

It's just that as soon as they changed, Qinghe and Yu Dan appeared like shadows, blocking the way of the three Huashen Yaozun.

"Let's not meddle in the affairs of the juniors." Qing He said calmly, holding a silver whisk.

The three sea spirits didn't answer a word, Ye Yuan and Ao Ji met the two of them with a tacit understanding, and Ao Yu, a green jellyfish that was nearly [-] feet long, drove the billowing clouds, and circled around in a flash past.

But at the next moment, suddenly a spiritual light in the shape of a red staff tens of feet long hit it head-on and heavily, causing it to retreat a short distance in the air.

The Hongyuelou Xiao Chengwu who was holding the fire mulberry stick in front of him said to Ao Yu with a smile on his face: "Friend Ao Yu, can you do a few tricks with me?"

"Kun Zhang, Suan Miao, are you just watching the monks of the human race kill the juniors of the monster race?" Ao Yu said angrily.

"Monster clan? Don't you black turtles and flood dragons have established themselves as sea clans? What do you have to do with our spirit beast clan at this moment?" Kunzhang responded indifferently.

At other times, it might have helped, but not today.

When he was in northern Xinjiang, Xiao Chengwu had already paid the price of the Nine Bird Order in exchange for its help today.

And Ye Ning, who was dragged into the deep pit more than ten breaths ago, let out an extremely miserable wail at this moment.

I saw that deep pit, which seemed to be connected with hell, with blood gushing out continuously, a monster covered in scarlet mucus, its arms, elbows, spine, and long tail were covered with sharp thorns. Serrated barbs.

This monster still retained a gray face, and it was the Ming Yu Zhenjun who had disappeared before.

As soon as this thing appeared, Xuanji who was outside the boundary suddenly looked at this place, then retracted it, looked at Mingxin, and couldn't help laughing:

"No wonder you appear here, just to cut off my gaze. You are so courageous, you dare to turn my soul into your blood devil. Whatever, let's say, since this is the case, then I just want to seize It’s too late to go to the source of the spirit world. It’s a pity that I have planned for more than ten thousand years. There is Kunpeng in the front and you in the future. Mingxin, let's do a good calculation on this matter after your true self returns from Taixu from the Outer Boundary."

After finishing speaking, the vertical eye between Xuanji's eyebrows opened abruptly, and a golden light merged into the body of Muji Sanren who was trapped in the Wanjianfeng Profound Abyss Wanhua Formation from the nothingness.

Chapter 753 The Demon Venerable Arrives (End)

Muji Sanren, who was still fleeing in a panic and didn't dare to face the edge, suddenly froze and slowed down after the golden light from Xuanji's eyes focused on him, and stopped in mid-air. Thousands of cold lights pierced through the body in the formation.

That physical body, which was stronger than ordinary cultivators, couldn't resist it, and it was torn apart with a bang, only a flying head remained in place.

And the body and limbs that exploded were also drawn by a burst of light, and slowly moved towards the flying head.

Yu Xing's ten fingers pinched the magic formula repeatedly, and at the same time he gathered his swords into an array, and the sword light all over the sky immediately wrapped up all the remnants of the body.

However, no matter what Yu Xing did, these blood clots seemed to be nothing, and the sword light pierced through the layers of mist, blended together without haste, and returned to one.

"The ability to use the power of space to such a mysterious level is definitely not something that my master Muji, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can do. The one who comes is Mozun?" Yu Xing recalled the one hundred and eight With a flying sword in his mouth, he asked in a deep voice.

Xuanji appeared in front of Yu Xing in a flash. This demon body was more than one foot tall, and Yu Xing was not as high as his shoulders in front of him.

He didn't answer Yu Xing's question, but looked at it for a long time with sizing eyes, and then nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Not bad, not bad, really good! My mysterious method of combining souls can really create real creatures. Although I still need to rely on the origin of a world, the same is true for everything in the world. Otherwise, it will be rootless duckweed and will not last long. Only However, there are still some small flaws in it, and it needs to be adjusted carefully, otherwise the potential will be limited after all.”

Yu Xing's face was as gloomy as water, but his whole body seemed to be submerged in weak water. The pressure from the space not only restrained his physical body, but also made him unable to penetrate even the slightest bit of spiritual consciousness.At this moment, he, the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, seemed to be knocked down from the clouds and became a mortal with no power to fight back like an ant.

But at this moment, that Qianmu appeared next to Demon Venerable without knowing when, and it knelt down respectfully and said, "Qianmu pays homage to the master."

"Get up, you've done a good job." Xuanji smiled.

"Thank you, master!" Qianmu kowtowed again before getting up.

"I like the look in your eyes very much. Don't worry, I won't kill you right now. Don't worry, I'll take you back to Linglong Realm after I deal with chores." Xuanji said softly to Yu Xing.

Then he stretched out his hand and flicked it lightly in the air, and the heaven and earth became silent. The original spiritual pillar that had gathered majestic inspirations for millions of miles suddenly exploded, and the spiritual pressure surged away in all directions.

Things in the world are too much, but the majestic aura at this moment is more like a poisonous one. Wherever it passes, with Yuran Mountain as the center, the ordinary vegetation and low-level spiritual plants all turn from green to yellow. A withered scene.

Only the spiritual plants that have reached the third level and above have withstood the impact of this spiritual wave, and they are even more alive.

This situation did not improve until the aura began to become thinner in a farther place.

On the contrary, Jueyue, Cao Xiu, and Mingyu, after sensing the call, flew towards Xuanji with pious expressions like pilgrims.

At this point, after seeing that his goal had been achieved, Mingxin didn't care about the fate of these monks who were transformed into gods and souls, and he no longer cared about how many monks Xuanji could take away. He disappeared without a trace Without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.

It's just that Zhang Shiping and the others who have already left have no chance to see what is happening in Baimang Mountain.

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In the western desert, in a Gobi with rolling yellow sand, from an inconspicuous cave, four monks, three men and one woman, walked out. It was Zhang Shiping and his party who had left earlier.

As soon as they walked out of the cave, they jumped up, turned into light, and headed for the distance.

Gongyangqian was in front, followed by the three of them.

"This place is the Yellow Sea of ​​Mansha. The sand people who lived here since ancient times called it the Boundless Sand Sea. I will travel about [-] miles to the northwest, and I will be able to arrive at the place where the Palace of Terror and Suffering is located around tomorrow morning." Oasis Sand City." Gongyangqian said.

After the great monks of Shimeng dealt with the Nascent Soul monks in Horrible Suffering Palace, Yan Li suggested that they go to West Desert.There are only three Nascent Soul monks in the Horrible Suffering Palace, and now they all fell here at once. If they miss this great opportunity, they will be really stupid.

Therefore, after this proposal came from Yan Li's mouth, Gong Yangqian, Du Yu, and Zhang Shiping agreed without saying a word.

Everyone immediately teleported back to the sect, and with the help of the ancient teleportation circle inside the sect, they crossed the barbarian barrier and came to the Western Desert.

This is also the first time Zhang Shiping has left. He overlooked it in the air, and this sand sea is just as its name suggests, with pale yellow in the vicinity and brown and black in the distance, and it is boundless in the past.

Of course, although he couldn't see clearly with the naked eye, Zhang Shiping also knew the approximate scope of this sand sea.

This place is as narrow and long as half a moon, about [-] miles long, and [-] miles at its widest point. Sand and dust are flying all the year round, and a small part of it extends to the barbarian domain in the southeast direction. To the west is the Buddhist Kingdom on the ground of the White Horse Temple, and the Palace of Fear and Suffering is in the northwest, the oasis on the edge of the sand sea.

"Du Yu, is the sect planted in the Palace of Horror to contact the monks?" Gong Yangqian said.

"Don't worry, I've already passed the news. But according to his response, the Jindan in the Horrible Palace has closed the sect and closed the mountain, and retreated into the secret realm of the sect." Du Yu said.

Du Yu and Tianfeng accepted Xuanyuanzong's inheritance, which naturally included the pawns placed by the sect everywhere, and they also had the right to order.And Gongyangqian, Zhang Shiping, and Yan Li only knew that there were such monks in the Palace of Horrible Suffering. As for whether they were men, women, or even monsters, how many of them were there, and how many cultivation levels they had, they didn't know.

"That's true. The nine Golden Cores who are still in the Palace of Suffering have retreated into the secret realm of the sect. However, there is a cousin of mine among the nine. It is not impossible to open the secret realm from within." Yan Li nodded and said.

"No wonder you made such a proposal. The cultivator placed by the sect is Daoist Sishen. What is your cousin's name?" Du Yu was not too surprised when he heard what Yan Li said.

However, it seems that the reason why Yan Yulou plotted against Patriarch Yuanying of Horrible Suffering Palace in Nanfa Temple is because he has some thoughts about this sect, otherwise he would not have inserted disciples from the clan into it early.

Ordinary Nascent Soul monks fight with each other, even if they can kill each other, they may not be able to keep the Nascent Soul.

And Yan Yulou obviously doesn't like this little thing. He seems to want to get rid of the Nascent Soul cultivator in the Horrible Suffering Palace, and then with the cooperation of the clan's children, he will come to occupy the magpie's nest, or uproot him. , Gathered most of the savings of thousands of years into the bag, and ate it like a snake swallowing an elephant.

"Realist Qinan, let's send the news to each other, and let the two cooperate earlier to see if we can find an opportunity to activate the formation from the inside and lead the four of us into it." Yan Li said.

Naturally, this person's surname is not Yan, but he was born as a deserter in the Western Desert. When he was not yet practicing, he was accidentally discovered by the monks of the Horrible Suffering Palace and accepted as his disciple.

Chapter 754

Hearing what the two said, Zhang Shiping also sighed in his heart. It is indeed worthy of being a sect inherited from the end of ancient times, and a family with a history of [-] to [-]. I don't know how much.

Now the Zhang family is just branching out in secret, just to avoid disasters in the future, so that the family inheritance is cut off.

Of course, the qualifications of these sect and family monks sent out are only average, and in the end they will at most reach the Golden Core cultivation base.

And among this kind of characters, there will occasionally be a few people who have babies and become a climate, so that's another story.

For the Zongmen, such a character means that they are uncontrollable, but if it is a family, they don't have such worries, and it doesn't hurt to set up another lintel.

But now that the Zhang family has arrived, Zhang Shiping doesn't need to worry too much, as long as the news of his conceiving a baby spreads, the Zhang family will naturally be as stable as a mountain under the reputation of Xuanyuanzong and his family patriarch.

And in the future, when Zhang Shiping leaves enough incense and love in the sect, and the family background is gradually enriched, then even if he dies and dies or ascends to the gods, the Zhang family will nothing more than shrink the sphere of influence. Under the wings of such a behemoth as Yuanzong, it is naturally very easy to find a place to live.

Just like Sanyuan Island, a family whose ancestors once came from the Zongmen Yuanying Patriarch, now lives a much more nourishing life than those ordinary Jindan families.But presumably, these guys also have their own backers to continue the family inheritance.

As for the two monks Du Yu and Yan Li mentioned, Si Shen and Qinan, they were sent to the West Desert since they were young. With the secret help of the Zongmen family, although they have reached Jindan, they are not enough to support them. They're to the point where they're alienated.

So Du Yu immediately nodded after hearing Yan Li's words, took out a palm-sized black jade plate, pinched the formula with one hand, and invaded it with spiritual thoughts.

At the same time, Yan Li did the same. He took out a black jade plate with the same style, and with the help of this magical weapon, the two immediately passed the order to them.