Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 299 Third level forbidden talisman

 A streak of silver appeared from the west corner of the horizon and landed in front of Wangui Stream in the blink of an eye.

An emaciated monk emerged from the spirit boat. A large number of Black Mountain monks fell down and shouted in unison for Patriarch Ge.

“I stared at the Hehuan Gate and evacuated Hejian County. I originally wanted to leave Fairy Lianyu here...Unexpectedly, Master Suihan showed up and begged, so I gave him a face and let the disciples of the Hehuan Gate go."

 Bai Zichen put away the truth-seeking boat and flew towards Master Ge Cang. When he heard this, he asked in surprise: "But Master Suihan, the Lord of Bingpo Palace?"

"It is this person. Master Suihan and Senior Brother Yang are monks of the same era. When he was still a Foundation Establishment monk, he met with Senior Brother Yang."

After entering Hejian County, the three of them had their own division of labor. The task of Master Ge Cang was to ensure that there would not be any Danjie-level forces in the county that would affect the Qingfeng Sect's subsequent expedition to conquer the sect.

“This Master Suihan is really old-hearted. I never heard that this old man is among the famous guests of Fairy Lianyu.”

Bai Zichen said playfully, his tone full of ridicule.

Zhenren Suihan is a famous evergreen monk in the world of immortality in Liang Kingdom. He is almost five hundred years old.

However, the monks from the Bingpo Palace have always lived longer than other parents. It is said that the exercises have the magical effect of prolonging life.

In addition, when he was young, he mistakenly took a piece of spiritual grass with thousands of auspicious energy, which can extend his life for a hundred years.

It has taken more than two hundred years to cultivate to the perfect state of alchemy. Together with Fang Tiansheng of Wanshou Sect, they are the two oldest alchemy masters in Liang Kingdom.

However, Master Suihan rarely had any fighting record with his peers, and the Bingpo Palace was somewhat similar to the Qingfeng Sect, being located in a corner and away from other forces.

 Their true strength is just a fog.

“Suihan Zhenren doesn’t look like he likes fishing and will be easily seduced. There may be another reason for interceding.”

 With regard to the senior monks, Master Ge Cang did not want to discuss it further and turned the topic back to the situation on the field.

“Junior Brother Bai has been here for several days. I’m afraid there are not even a hundred disciples in the Ghost Spirit Sect who have the fighting spirit to live and die with the sect... Why don’t we take action now and break this Ten Thousand Ghosts Formation?”

“Senior Brother Ge suggested it, and it’s true...it’s just that one manpower is too small to break the third-order formation.”

Bai Zichen patted the bone-cold light sword in his hand and said with a chuckle.

“The Ten Thousand Ghosts Lipo Formation is a third-level high-grade formation. Senior brother, I have all the means. Don’t let people laugh at me for my two ways.”

"With this talisman, this formation is nothing more than a chicken and a dog to the two of us."

Ge Cangzhen holds a black ink talisman between his arms. It is dim and dull, and even the nearby light seems to be swallowed up by it.

“Third-level forbidden talisman!”

Bai Zichen felt the dangerous aura conveyed by this small talisman, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reacted.

The Forbidden Breaking Talisman can be called a powerful weapon to deal with various formations and restrictions. It is different from ordinary formation breaking methods and does not follow the formation logic.

 Shaken the earth's veins, tore apart the aura of heaven and earth, and used the most violent and direct means to create loopholes in the formation.

 In terms of refining difficulty, the forbidden talisman ranks first among talismans of the same level.

Anyway, an ordinary third-level talisman master may not be able to successfully draw a third-level forbidden talisman even if he tries thousands of times.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation is a third-level high-grade formation. A single third-level forbidden talisman can frustrate the formation at most, and it will not run smoothly within dozens of breaths.

 Hunting directly destroyed the formation and it was impossible to fall apart.

As long as the Jiedan masters guarding the formation can maintain the core of the formation and reconnect with the earth's veins with their own true energy, the endless source of heaven and earth energy will allow the formation to function again.

 But when there are two killing gods outside the formation, these become illusions.

After giving an order to all the Black Mountain monks to retreat thirty miles, Master Ge Cang's eyes swept across the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation like lightning, and he pasted the black ink talisman on one of the formation's eyes.

As the Forbidden Breaking Talisman was activated, ripples first silently set off layers of ripples in the light curtain, and soon turned into turbulent waves.

 The formation let out a mournful cry, and the entire Wangui Stream seemed to shake, like an earth dragon turning over.

 Ink light reaches the sky, and the ghosts of a large number of ghosts disappear into ashes. They are so densely packed that there are countless ghosts.

Each shock caused the bottomless mysterious ghost energy lingering outside Wangui Stream to disperse and become a little thinner.

Ge Cangzhen's expression was serious, his hands pointed to the sky, and the lightning strike wooden cane was spread flat in the air to guide the gathering of thunder power.

Several acres of thunderclouds gathered together and formed. Infinite lightning snakes drilled in and out of them, and the range expanded dozens of times in an instant.

 The divine thunder fell down, and all the dark green thunder struck were destroyed.

Wan Junwei is here, and the trend of destroying the world is all extinguished.

The third-level formation that had guarded the Ghost Spirit Sect for thousands of years actually showed signs of failure at this moment. A large piece of Xuan Yin ghost energy completely dissipated, revealing the scene inside the formation.

Thousands of divine thunders and a sea of ​​thunder, seemingly endless, vividly displaying Master Ge Cang's true attainments in the art of thunder.

 That day on Xiaoluo Mountain, he was transformed into a thunder whale by the secret treasure of the White Bone Master and sucked the sea of ​​thunder. Yan Rulong burned the secret treasure of Yuanying Zhenjun again, creating an effect that was almost as if he had spoken the magic, and put an end to the use of thunder.

Moreover, Yan Rulong burned the secret treasure of Yuanying Zhenjun, which created an effect that was almost as follows as the words were spoken, and eliminated the use of thunder.

　　It has not truly fully demonstrated the realm of thunder and lightning, the harmony of yin and yang, and the immortality of life and death.

At this moment, with one person fighting against the third-order high-grade formation, we have a perfect platform for display.

“Occasionally, I used the flying magic sword to destroy the first peak in Zhongnan.”

Bai Zichen chanted the quatrains passed down by a sword cultivator of the Taibai Sword Sect thousands of years ago, and two sword lights flew out of the sword box.

The Ghost Spirit Sect monks must have invested a lot of high-grade spirit stones, so that the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation could reconnect with the earth veins so quickly after suffering heavy damage from the third-level forbidden talisman.

Seeing that the formation was about to recover and the effect of the forbidden talisman disappeared, Bai Zichen moved.

 First, the moonlight is like water, moistening hundreds of miles.

 The first one has a strong cold air and a long sword light.

 The two swords were always used in conjunction with two flying swords of the same level. This was the first time that he combined the third level flying sword and the fourth level flying sword and used them together.

　　Before taking action, I felt that the two were confused and weightless, unable to perfectly integrate together, and even the effect of one plus one could not be achieved.

"The gap between the third-level flying sword and the fourth-level flying sword is too big. It must be prioritized in order to exert its maximum power..."

In his heart, Bai Zichen had been in the sword light, and the training of Yuehua rose up, cleaning thousands of feet.

At the same time, there is a white bone sword light attached to it, killing and withering.

He unleashed the strongest power of the two flying swords without any reservation. He also wanted to see what he could do in his ultimate state.

At the moment of approaching the battle, Yuehua accelerated again, turning into hundreds of silk-like sword lights that pierced countless holes in the formation that had been blasted to transparency by the divine thunder.

 There is a consensus in the world of immortality that the third-level formation combined with the Master Jiedan is invulnerable when facing opponents who are not the Master of Nascent Soul.

 Today, there is an exception!

The third-order formation melted and annihilated like snow meeting fire, instantly forming a chain reaction. From a large hole with a radius of several feet to several formation holes collapsed, a quarter of the Wangui Stream was exposed to the Black Mountain monks.

Yuehua's remaining power was not diminished, and it rushed directly through the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream, killing the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation.

 Below the stage of forming the core, let the white bone sword light sweep away and stand on the spot, dumbfounded. At least nearly twenty foundation-building monks died under the white bone cold light sword.

 The Qi Refining disciples are even more numerous.

"With the help of the original power of Yuexuan Sword, using it with all my strength, I am just a hair away from the realm of breaking through all kinds of magic with one sword... However, I often eat fine grains and can't get used to coarse chaff. For me, who has to use the fourth-level flying sword as soon as I form an elixir. To me, the third-order flying sword is indeed a bit unsatisfactory."

Bai Zichen felt distressed and returned the Yuexuan Sword to the sword box for cultivation, leaving only the Bones and Cold Light Sword in his hand.

At that moment, he had a sudden realization, and all the objects in his sight had clear and definite flaws.

Even the third-level formation was no exception, and hundreds of sword wires were used to instantly break the Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation.

This is extremely close to destroying all laws with one sword, and there is a hint of the true meaning of destruction contained in it.

Looking back, the White Bone Cold Light Sword has simply become a pendant, which is quite useful for bullying low-level monks.

When the fourth-level demon's resentment rushes forward, monks in the middle stage of pill formation will be slightly stunned. Below the realm of pill formation, the sea of ​​consciousness will be in chaos for a long time, allowing others to slaughter it.

 But to deal with such monks, it is more efficient to use the Yuexuan Sword to kill the enemy.

"It seems that before the enlightenment of the Galaxy Sword Formation and the true essence with twelve swords coming out at the same time, the role of the White Bone Cold Light Sword can only be limited to being a substitute flying sword when the Yuexuan Sword uses its original power and needs to be warmed up and rested. .”

Bai Zichen smiled bitterly. His strength had improved too fast, and it was also troublesome that the flying sword magic weapon could not keep up with the speed of his own cultivation.

The Ten Thousand Ghosts Li Po Formation regarded as the last resort was broken, and even the most tenacious Ghost Spirit Sect monks collapsed at this time.

Seeing the opportunity quickly, he dropped his task and ran towards the back mountain.

The number of Black Mountain monks is less than one-third that of the Ghost Spirit Sect disciples. As long as you are lucky, there is still a certain chance of escaping.

Those who were slower to react, the Black Mountain monks were already approaching and could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

There was even a strange scene where a Qingfeng Sect Qi Refining disciple carelessly looked after several Foundation Establishment monks and hundreds of Qi Refining disciples.

Only a few **** elements still have the courage to fight with the Montenegrin monks, trying to find a way out.

The attention of Master Bai Zichen and Master Ge Cang will certainly not be on these disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect. Their spiritual consciousness has already locked onto the only remaining Master Jiedan.

"Two real men, why don't you let this little girl live... This storage bag contains the essence of the Ghost Spirit Sect for thousands of years, fourth-level spiritual materials, top-grade magic weapons, and even two top-grade spiritual stones."

The Peach Blossom Fairy stood in the air, blocked by two people, looking pitiful and fragile and boneless, about to cry.

"The little girl has another fourth-level Yin thunder on her body. It is always connected to its spiritual consciousness. As long as it is disconnected, it will automatically detonate... It is impossible to hurt the two real people, but this storage is worth tens of millions. The bag will definitely be annihilated in the void."

“Then you can bet whether my flying sword is faster or your Yin Thunder explodes faster.”

With a smile on his face, Bai Zichen marveled in his heart that this Ghost Sect seemed to be much wealthier than his own sect.

 (End of this chapter)