Gou Zai God seeks longevity

Chapter 322: Arctic Palace asks for help and shows its power for the first time!

Time flies, it has been nearly four years since Jia Ren entered Wang Fugui's cave.

Except for spending time refining the Black Tortoise Shield, the rest of the time was spent practicing and improving the proficiency of magical powers.

With the combination of cultivation treasure land and Huanglong elixir, the speed of practice can be improved by leaps and bounds.

It is getting closer and closer to the late stage of Golden Core, at most two or three months can reach the limit of practice progress, and successfully break through to the late stage of Golden Core.

After the training is over, practice the Star God Art as usual.

Practicing the Star God Technique does not consume spiritual power, and it can relieve the fatigue of the meridians and avoid irreparable hidden dangers to the meridians.

Jia Ren's mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he could see a galaxy composed of countless star sand flowing slowly. Every time it runs, the number of star sand in the galaxy will increase.

Turning the Milky Way into the Star Sea can reach the fourth level of the Star God Art.

He entered the state of meditation, forgetting both things and me.

"Senior, please uphold justice for our Arctic Palace!"

Just at this time, a sound transmission talisman came from a distance, with a voice full of pleading inside.

Outside the cave, a pale middle-aged man knelt on the ground, he was bleeding profusely, and many hideous wounds criss-crossed.

The worst thing was holding his broken right palm with his left hand.

Friar of the Arctic Palace?

Is this a survivor who escaped from the cultivators? !

It has been five or six years since the Conspiracy League destroyed the Arctic Palace, and the Foundation Establishment cultivator flew with his sword, and he would not come to ask for help just now.

What's more...it was a Golden Core cultivator who escaped.

Jia Ren had a general understanding of the forces dispatched by the Conspiracy League. There were at least two Venerables of the Conspiracy League, and there were not a few of them.

Cultivator Nascent Soul could still escape, but Cultivator Golden Core might not be able to escape.

"Wang Fugui is not here!"

"Can I go in and hide?"

"The cultivator of the Conspiracy Alliance is chasing me..."

"Fleeing for a long time, all the life-saving and healing medicines have been used..."

This person's wound had already festered and turned into carrion, looking miserable.

Jia Ren couldn't help frowning, feeling that something was wrong.

Let people in?

How can it be!

"You go to Wang's family for help, they can give you a healing elixir."

How could Jia Ren allow monks of unknown origin to enter the cave, safety is the most important thing.

"cough!"

He coughed twice, and before he could continue speaking, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"Hey, the remnants of the Arctic Palace also want to escape from the Trickster League?!"

In the distance, several streaks of light flew towards him, and a flying sword slashed towards the man's neck.

Jia Ren's eyes were more inexplicable, staring at the monk of the Arctic Palace who fell to the ground.

He had always had a premonition that something was wrong, and couldn't help but use his Celestial Eye to scan over this person.

The person is still the person before, but the strength displayed is not consistent.

He is not a Golden Core cultivator, but a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator!

The appearance and appearance are very different, and there is no trace of injury.

Everything... is a disguise!

It's just to trick myself into leaving the cave.

The people flying from a distance are definitely their accomplices, and they will only take action when they see that they have not extended a helping hand for a long time.

Jia Ren has been watching quietly, watching from the sidelines.

The slashed flying sword stopped within three inches of the fallen monk's neck, and made no further progress.

The fainted cultivator slowly opened his eyes, his black pupils lit up, staring at the cave in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist is really indifferent!"

"What about the trust between people in the world of cultivating immortals?"

"You have a decent face on the surface, and you are not a bunch of cold-blooded beasts!"

This person sneered, and his tone was extremely mocking.

The facts are indeed as guessed, what they did was to trick Jia Ren into leaving the cave and kill him.

"Isn't it corrupted by you shameless people!"

"Wang Fugui has caused a lot of damage to your deceitful alliance, right? Are you impatient? Come to revenge?!"

It has been nearly four years since Jia Ren gave Wang Fugui the information on the Northern Wilderness Conspiracy League, and it is impossible for Wang Fugui to remain indifferent.

It will inevitably cause powerful damage to the garrison of the Guild Alliance in the Northern Wilderness.

It is only natural for the conspiracy to come to revenge.

The Conspiracy Alliance is very powerful, hidden deep, and spies are everywhere, so it is not surprising to know Wang Fugui's cave.

"You are the one Wang Fugui likes!"

"Slaughter the members of the Wang family first, and then settle the score with you after breaking through the formation!"

The Wang family also had spies from the Conspiracy League, who found out that there were other people in the cave.

The cave of the cultivator of Huashen is not easy to break through, so he came here to sell it miserably, trying to trick people out and kill him.

Unfortunately, Jia Ren was too cautious to be fooled at all.

"Kill them all!"

After the order was issued, the cultivators of the Conspiracy Alliance scattered out to kill the cultivators of the Wang family.

The Wang family is not strong, and there is only one Golden Core cultivator. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Conspiracy League does not make a move, it cannot resist the other cultivators of the Conspiracy League.

In this way, the Wang family will be wiped out.

Jia Ren owed Wang Fugui a lot of favors. It is not clear whether the Wang family has blood relationship with Wang Fugui, so it is not good to just sit back and ignore them.

The cultivators who invaded by the Conspiracy Alliance included a Nascent Soul cultivator and five Golden Core cultivators, indeed, existences that ordinary sect forces could not deal with.

But...they are not their opponents!

"Why are you forcing me?!"

"Fix them!"

The formation was activated, and four yakshas flew out suddenly. They have all reached the level comparable to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and their combat power is extremely strong.

Zhang Pengpeng turned into Fengdun and blended into the wind.

Just hearing the sound of the wind blowing, several Golden Core cultivators who were still flying in the sky lost their heads one after another.

The three yakshas fled into the ground, and the three corpse fire ghosts killed the only Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Four Yakshas?!"

"Still comparable to a Yasha in the middle stage of Nascent Soul?!"

The cultivator of the Conspiracy League didn't expect the enemy's strength to be so terrifying, and his expression changed drastically.

What is the relationship between this guy and Wang Fugui?

Are you willing to give him four such powerful Yashas? !

Without any hesitation, he decisively turned into a light and fled towards the distance.

The idea sticks, and it slips away.

They turned into light, dispersed, and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Zhang Pengpeng pursued the Jindan cultivator, and the three yakshas followed the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"I remember this hatred!"

Their figures are getting further and further away, chasing thousands of miles back and forth.

A genocide crisis is easily resolved? !

It's not that simple!

Jia Ren's gaze was fixed outside the formation, and he saw a seemingly ordinary and incomparably severed palm.

This thing is unusual, it's not something casually thrown by the cultivators of the Guild Alliance, and it is filled with a strong sense of deceit.

Not long after, the Half Palm, which was thrown on the spot like a dead object, seemed to come alive, and a cold voice came from it.

"You are such a dog! Are you still shrunk in the turtle shell and can't get out?!"

"Can't you cooperate with my performance?!"

The voice of the cultivator of the Conspiracy League came from the severed palm, and there was a bit of panic.

I thought that in the situation just now, the guys inside would relax their vigilance, thinking that the overall situation has been settled, and leave the formation.

Duanzhang secretly attacked and killed him in one fell swoop.

As a result, the other party seemed to have seen through his plan, and had no intention of coming forward from the beginning to the end.

Instead, he was jumping around like a clown.

"Thousand-arm hell!"

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Conspiracy Alliance who was running away in the distance had a gloomy face. He stopped his escape, and when he turned his head, thousands of palms fell.

This is not a palm formed by gathering spiritual power, but a real palm.

Weird!

Jia Ren wasn't surprised by this, the Gold Core cultivator was qualified to transform into a cunning person, let alone the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Conspiracy League.

Zhang Pengpeng moved the fastest, turned into Fengdun first, and disappeared.

A yaksha fell, submerged into the ground with the light, and disappeared into the ground.

The other two yakshas each spit out black thousand-year-old corpse fire, and sprayed it towards the thousand demon hands.

The Millennium Corpse Fire, which has always restrained the enemy, is also like facing the cunning, unable to pollute and burn the target, it is purely useless.

The two yakshas were submerged by the thousand palms and disappeared.

There is no treasure to restrain the strange monsters, and it is difficult to kill the strange monsters.

This is where they are at their worst!

"Hey, this is just the beginning!"

"Everyone is going to die!"

Thousands of palms flew towards the Wang family's location in the distance without diminishing momentum, and right here, a huge black tortoise shield blocked in front of them.

One by one, the burning evil talisman was activated, and the black turtle shield formed a layer of burning evil flame attached to the surface of the shield.

The flames of burning evil only affect weird and strange forces, and will not burn magic weapons and magic weapons.

The black tortoise shield attached to the burning evil flame turned into a huge flame shield nearly a thousand feet high, blocking in front of a thousand demonic hands.

"Humph!"

"Ordinary defense magic weapon also wants to block my Thousand Hands Hell? Wishful thinking!"

The Venerable Demon Hand couldn't help sneering, under one palm, the black turtle shield was easily torn into pieces like paper.

Thousands of demon palms were killing all directions in the Wang family, and in the eyes of countless people in despair, they were constantly smashed into flesh by the demon palms!

"You are too much!"

Jia Ren who was inside the formation couldn't sit still anymore, stepped out of the formation and challenged himself.

"Unbelievable!"

Qian Zhang easily suppressed it without any effort.

too weak!

I thought it was a formidable enemy, but I didn't expect it to be so vulnerable that it would be easily suppressed.

"It turned out to be a waste, the ability is all on the four Yashas."

After the battle, a trace of sanity remained.

"What's wrong, wasn't this guy very cautious before? How could he jump out and seek death?!"

"It's safer for him to stay in the cave, and it's hard for me to break through the formation of the cave..."

More and more doubts surfaced in my mind, before I could react, my body burned into ashes.

This is the perspective of Venerable Demon Hand.

It's a pity that his cognition has been affected by Jia Ren's Mirror Flower and Dark Moon, and his perception has been misled.

The truth is actually...

Thousands of demon palms were blocking the Black Turtle Shield. The Black Tortoise Shield, which was about to be promoted to the level of God Transformation, was as thick as a mountain, and it was difficult to shake.

The Thousand Hands Demon Palm exploded with all its strength, unable to force the Black Turtle Shield back at all.

Protecting the monks of the Wang family behind him is as stable as Mount Tai.

Not only that, but the Black Tortoise Shield also has the power to counterattack, rebounding all the damage to the body of Venerable Demon Hand.

Ordinary attacks are nothing more than normal attacks, the Black Tortoise Shield is blessed with the Burning Evil Flame, and the counterattack force will also be counterattacked with the Burning Evil Flame.

The more the Venerable Magic Hand played, the faster he died.

Before he could react, he had already died under the counterattack of the black turtle shield and the burning flames.

On the other hand, there is no scar on the Black Tortoise Shield, and this guy was unable to break through the Black Tortoise Shield's defense from the beginning to the end...