Chapter 1,070 Leaving the Mountain

Style: Heros Author: Linxuan YiyunWords: 3197Update Time: 24/01/11 09:00:45
"Xue Xia, do you think you can stop us with just a fairy fire?" shouted a demon cultivator from the Thunder Tribulation Realm.

Hearing this, Taoist Xuexia sneered and said, "You can come up here and give it a try!" A barbarian monk shouted: "Even the blood flames died in the hands of us and other people from outside the territory. What does it mean that you are in the Huangting realm? "The ancestor of Xue Xia just sneered and said nothing, but the Samadhi True Fire surrounding him became stronger. The ring of fire suddenly rose forward. Several outsiders with great supernatural powers in front of them looked fearful and retreated deeper into the abyss. step.

"You crazy woman, you know that the Burning Heaven Sect is about to fall apart, but you still stay here to die. Aren't you afraid that the monks from the sects in your world will carve up your sect?" Another voice came from the flames, It seems that he has a very clear understanding of this world and the current situation of Burning Heaven Clan.

A trace of sadness finally appeared on Patriarch Xue Xia's face, and the Samadhi True Fire around him suddenly began to shrink.

However, when those outside the territory thought that the Blood Xia ancestor had finally given up and were ready to swarm him.

However, he saw that the samadhi true fire that had converged around the ancestor of Xue Xia became more condensed. Just when Taoist Xue Xia was about to merge with the immortal fire, a sound transmission came into Taoist Xue Xia's ears.

Although Taoist Xue Xia has profound cultivation, he is just an ordinary Taoist Huang Ting after all. Although he has mastered the true fire of Samadhi, he cannot fully exert its power.

But if his cultivation of nearly a thousand years is used as fuel and his condensed Qingling Immortal Qi activates the Immortal Fire, it will be enough for him to exert his strength close to that of the Immortal Realm.

But from now on, Xue Xia will definitely die, and he will be burned to death by the true fire of Samadhi in a short time without even needing others to take action.

Seeing the plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, the mountain gate was about to be breached, and the future of the sect was uncertain. In his desperation, Xue Xia had already forgotten that there was a Huang Ting realm helper secretly at his side.

Hearing Yang Hongyuan's message, he calmed down a little. The fairy flames surrounding him swayed slightly, showing Taoist Xue Xia's fluctuating mood, and he finally chose to believe Yang Hongyuan.

Taoist Xue Xia was determined in his heart, with red auras shining brightly, and his natal dao lotus blooming under his body, carrying red flames all over the sky towards the cultivators outside the territory.

Even in the depths of the abyss where flames are everywhere, there is a bright line of fire.

"Madman..." In the Golden Crow Sect's secret place in Huang County, Demon King Di Ying saw that a small tree in front of him had reached the main trunk as thick as a calf, and its open crown could cover a radius of nearly one foot.

What's more important is that Xiaoshu's height now exceeds Emperor Ying's already burly body, and a look of satisfaction finally appears on his face.

As the little fusang tree grew, the Emperor Infant Crown Prince's cultivation momentum seemed to remain unchanged. But only the Golden Crow Ancestor who had close contact with the Emperor Infant Prince could feel more and more the abyss-like terrifying aura that occasionally seeped out of the Emperor Infant Prince's body.

"It's a pity, it's a pity! It's a pity for this hibiscus tree!" The hands on the Prince's back slowly opened, and the broad golden robe hung from his arms. The sacred and noble aura around him became thicker and thicker. Even a faint golden red light condensed around him.

Upon seeing this, the ancestor of the Golden Crow bowed to the ground devoutly, but the voice of the Emperor Ying Crown Prince came to his ears: "Call your disciples, there is no need to hide anymore, go out and kill the people in this world. Aboriginal, after today, I want the entire Yanzhou to change hands!" The ancestor of Jinwu slowly backed away, but before leaving, he caught a glimpse of the golden-red radiance condensed around the body of Prince Diying becoming more and more intense. After that, another golden-red flame finally emerged from the brilliance.

"The Golden Crow is really hot!" The Golden Crow Ancestor's heart trembled, and countless thoughts collided fiercely in his mind. In the end, he quickly lowered his eyes and left the place.

And the moment he turned around to leave, a high-pitched long cry came. The heat in the area that was originally surrounded by the hot breath more than doubled. The sky that was already daytime became whiter and whiter. The Golden Crow Old Man Zu ran out quickly, as if he was chasing the sun behind him.

In the Burning Heaven Dojo, after many great supernatural beings who were above the Thunder Tribulation Realm suddenly appeared and rushed into the depths of the abyss, the entire Dojo, whether it was the disciples of the Burning Heaven Clan or the monks from other sects, all breathed a sigh of relief. .

With these great supernatural beings around, it should be safe, at least it should be safe now. Although it is said that those with great magical powers were attracted by more serious things and rushed into the depths of the abyss, in other words, if even these great supernatural beings cannot be dealt with, then they still have no chance of holding on in the Burning Heaven Dojo. What's the point?

Therefore, under this mentality, the monks in the entire Burning Heaven Dojo began to collect the energy of the earth and the abyss, and even the original vigilance was reduced to a minimum.

Of course, this includes Yang Junshan and others. While everyone in the Yang family is refining the abyssal energy, they are also sitting at the formation nodes, assisting Yang Junshan in running the formation, and accumulating excess abyssal energy. In the formation pool.

Among them, in addition to everyone's magic weapons floating and refining in the abyss of the earth, there are also seven treasure gourds blooming with bright spiritual light above everyone's heads.

Each gourd's mouth is wide open, sucking in the abyss of air in mid-air like a whale sucking water. Especially after many thunder tribulation masters came out, Yang Junshan and others no longer had any scruples.

Looking from a distance, over the General Formation Pond and the Earth Domain, nine huge black vortexes connected to the sky and the ground, like clouds hanging from the sky.

This scene made everyone, including the Burning Heaven Clan monks, stunned. What method did Yang Junshan use to pull away three-quarters of the abyssal energy?

The two realms of heaven and man, as well as the rest of the Dao Realm monks, were divided into a quarter, and they were naturally dissatisfied.

But at this moment, all the powerful practitioners of Burning Heaven Clan have entered the Hell of Earthly Fire, and for a while, no one can control Yang Junshan.

Among them, Chi Gong Zhenren was the most resentful. In the past, due to the presence of Chi Quan and Hong Feng, the masters and disciples, he could not take charge of the main formation, let alone the branch formations.

But now that he was the only remaining formation master of the Burning Heaven Clan, Xue Xia actually handed over the overall formation plan to an outsider.

If he were here at this moment and had plenty of earth abyss energy, he would definitely be able to advance to the Tai Gang realm, and even advance to the Dao realm would be a piece of cake.

Even if you take charge of one of the three extended treasure formations, you will definitely gain a lot of money, hate Chilu, Akabane and others. .

. . . No one knows Akamiya's thoughts, and no one cares. On normal days, as the formation master of the Burning Heaven Clan, his status is no less than that of an ordinary Taoist, but now in the calamity, everything must be based on cultivation.

"The sun is so good today, but it can further enhance the power of the Three Lights Treasure Formation. Now we can only try our best to help Uncle Tong Xun to get a share of the pie." Master Chigong sighed softly, and used the formation to capture the A trace of the energy of the abyss is absorbed and refined.

Just as the thoughts in Master Chigong's mind were running wild, the sunlight above the Three Light Treasure Formation was getting brighter and hotter, as if a sun was about to be conceived there.

"That's right!" Uncle Tong Xun looked at Guanghua in the distance and noticed the abnormality first. Then he seemed to have thought of something, and his expression changed drastically.

The mighty power of the formation source surged out, trying to suppress the growing brilliance of the sun, and the originally blazing sunlight suddenly flickered on and off.

At this moment, in the formation pool of the Heaven Realm, the brilliance that had just been suppressed suddenly broke through the obstacle.

At that moment, the brilliant light that erupted from it shone across most of the Burning Heaven Dojo even in the daytime, causing almost everyone to turn their attention to the direction of the Heavenly Domain.

But the light pillar that soared into the sky began to converge in mid-air at this time, and it converged into a light group in mid-air that was like sunlight.

"Scatter that ball of light!" Countless beings who sensed the danger shouted loudly, shooting their magical weapons towards the ball of light above the formation pool.

However, when approaching the light group, the magic weapon under the treasure weapon began to melt. The body of the magic weapon above the treasure weapon was damaged. The magical power below the treasure skill melted by itself before it got close. The magical power above the treasure skill was unable to deal with the light group at all. Cause too much damage.

At this time, that ball of light suspended in mid-air will never give anyone a chance again! A clear and long cry cracked the stone and penetrated the gold. The light ball suspended in the mid-air exploded into blazing flames. A divine bird surrounded by blazing flames and wearing golden feathers appeared in the mid-air. The most peculiar thing is that it is three. foot.

"Descendant of the Demon King Golden Crow!" Someone recognized the origin of the flaming golden bird and exclaimed with a hint of fear.

"Haha, I didn't expect you country natives to have some knowledge. In this case, I will give you a pleasure!" As the leader of the Jinwu Clan's invasion of Zhoutian World, Emperor Ying originally did not want to end directly. He had the ability to sneak in. It's enough to think that the inside and outside of the ghost's stiffness should cooperate.

But the shocking blow Yang Junshan had accumulated in the main formation pool really made them feel threatened. To be safe, they had to use their innate magical powers to break the three-light treasure formation in person.

As soon as an arrogant and domineering voice reached everyone's ears, they saw a round of solid sun falling from the sky, directly following the passage opened by the light beam and hitting the realm of the sky.

In the Tianzhi Domain Formation Pool, many formation masters including Uncle Tong Xun were shocked.

"Block it!" Uncle Tong Xun, the always slippery formation master, with his beard and hair spread out, poured all his natal Dao Yuan and stored earth abyss energy into the formation pool.

Sometimes he didn't want to run, because the Emperor Infant didn't give him time to escape. At this moment, there is still a glimmer of hope with the help of the power of the large formation, but if he escapes, after the Three Lights Treasure Formation is broken, he will definitely be dead under the true fire of the Golden Crow Prince at the peak of Huangting.

Uncle Tong Xun frantically activated the Sancai Immortal Dao Formation, intending to let Yang Junshan, who was sitting in the main formation pool, and the earth and human realms infuse the formation source power to block the falling sun, but he did not get the slightest response.

Although Uncle Tong Xun and Yang Junshan fought in formations several times, they still knew that they did not know the general person, not to mention that Miao Xuan did not have the slightest formation source power to come to his aid.

In this case, there is only one possibility. They are also in trouble, and they are even as busy as themselves!

It’s over!