Over Yunshanfang City.
A bronze shield and a double-dragon bronze mirror from the Qixin Sect were suspended in the air, releasing a circle of green light from time to time to suppress the evil energy pouring out of the depths of Yunshan.
The entire Yunshan formation is also cooperating with these two sect spiritual treasures, continuously releasing streams of thunder to destroy the remaining evil spirits.
However, although the formation is still functioning, there is not a single sect monk left in Yunshanfang City at this moment.
Regardless of the senior officials of Qixin Sect or the experts who came to help, they did not dare to stay in Yunshan at this time, but chose to stay on the deck of a giant fairy boat.
Staring at the changes in the Yunshan landforms with mixed emotions.
In just a few days.
Even if there are formations and spiritual treasures to maintain it, strange changes have taken place deep underground in Yunshan that ordinary people cannot see.
That was a change involving the earth's veins.
It is not surprising at all that this area will turn into an evil realm like the Wooden Character Domain in the near future.
"call!"
"Do you want to keep waiting? There is a danger of sudden changes in every second!"
On the deck, the leader of Qi Xin Sect looked at the current person in charge, the Supreme Elder of Tianjian Sect... Elder Jian!
Jian Lao was dressed in a simple gray robe, and his gray-white hair was simply tied up on his head.
As the Nascent Soul power with the highest level of cultivation, he took over the responsibility of being in charge without hesitation after arriving at the scene.
"The number of activated evil-killing sword formations is barely over a thousand."
"Even if I ask for help from the divine weapon Heavenly Sword, I may not be able to succeed with one strike!"
"You should know that once a single attack fails, the morale of the army will be shaken immediately!"
Jian Lao has a high level of cultivation and is old, but he is not stupid either.
It is very clear that if the attack fails, the supreme elder of the Qi Xin Sect will run out.
No matter it is the Yuan Ying or Golden Core expert from the Qixin Sect, Tianjian Sect or other large sects.
It is impossible for them to join forces to defend against the enemy.
You can put your spiritual weapon away and then throw your ultimate move while running.
Even if the feeling of sharing the right path has been fulfilled.
This kind of thing like destroying demons and defending the Tao through self-sacrifice... can't happen in a practicing sect like them who came from the Southern Wilderness.
Even at the top level of the Immortal Sect, the Great Jinguang Temple seems to be merciful and compassionate in saving the world.
Those eminent monks go around rescuing people and sealing away evil spirits, obviously because they are profitable and needed for some big plan.
And even they, not some evil evil god, are not afraid of death to seal and purify it.
Otherwise, where would those evil realms and polluted secret realms still exist in the world of immortality?
Everyone has different thoughts and weighs the pros and cons.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise in the sky that resounded for hundreds of miles!
The monks on the deck were frightened and looked around, only to see half of the sky covered by black clouds.
Suddenly a black hole opened up in the clouds.
First, a hurricane of scorching flames burst out of the black hole.
Immediately, a small island with many human traces left was squeezed out of the black hole like toothpaste.
As soon as the island was completely squeezed out, it immediately swooped down.
And the speed is shocking!
One moment it was still high in the sky.
The next moment, the island crashed and hit the ground not far from Yunshan with several immortal boats and golden-armored puppets in the collision.
boom!
The scorching air currents spread out as the island hit.
A mushroom cloud comparable to Yunshan rose into the sky.
Although it was not a direct hit, the entire Yunshan formation also fluctuated violently due to the aftermath.
The consumption rate of formation spirit stones increased more than ten times at that moment.
Moreover, some evil-killing sword formations that were in unlucky collision directions were also affected.
Although the foundation-building monks relied on various means to escape danger.
However, many qi training disciples suffered heavy casualties in the aftermath.
"That's... the secret realm entrusted in this airspace was eroded by evil spirits, and could not maintain the stability of the secret realm space, so it had to be exposed!"
Jian Lao said in a low voice with an ugly face:
"You see, even if you are hiding in a secret realm, you will be forced out!"
"Not to mention, the secret realm itself is often eroded by evil spirits and becomes unsuitable for monks like us to practice."
Jian Lao said this.
The fall created a crater-like place.
Dozens of evil spirits of different shapes recovered from the explosion and began to instinctively rush towards Yunshanfang City.
These evil spirits were brought about by the fallen secret realm after it had been polluted for thousands of years.
Each one is a large-scale evil spirit that belongs to the foundation-building realm.
It is easy for a monk to defeat him, but it is troublesome to constantly strangle and then seal him.
Beside Jian Lao, the Shifang Sect came to help the strong man, and the Shifang Left Envoy sighed and walked out.
This is a man who looks like an elegant middle-aged scholar.
Wearing a mask with mysterious lines on his face, only his round chin was exposed.
He stretched out his left hand and pressed forward slightly.
A big hand composed of blue flames suddenly appeared in the sky.
Then the giant hand pressed downwards at the same time.
There was a huge suction force at the landing point, which actually sucked all the evil spirits that were coming to where the palm fell.
After the palm fell, there was no explosion, just pure blue flames burning there.
The evil spirits were burned to ashes by the flames, and then were sucked into a glass bottle taken out by the left envoy of ten directions together with the blue flames on the ground.
"Is this one of your sect's special skills, the Great Ten Directions Destroying Hand?"
Behind the left envoy of Shifang, an elder of the Qixin Sect who saw part of the mystery was amazed and filled with envy and jealousy in his heart.
The techniques and magical powers he practiced were similar to those of the left envoy of the ten directions.
It's a pity that in the same realm, the other party can beat him five times!
"My sect's unique skills cannot be mastered except by those who possess the Ten Directions Destruction Body!"
The left envoy from Shifang shook his head with some regret:
"This is just a similar secret technique that has been improved and simplified by the leader."
"In the past thousand years, our religion has been able to discover fewer and fewer spiritual body seedlings, and it has been a thousand years since we have seen a body destroyed in all directions."
"I don't know if I will be able to see the new Holy Son born in my lifetime and regain the glory of Destruction in All Directions!"
Having said this, Shi Fang Zuo Shi shook his head slightly and said nothing.
After confirming that the crisis just now was resolved.
Everyone also focused the topic again on whether to take action.
Jian Lao's side naturally agreed to take action quickly before any changes occurred.
After taking action, regardless of success or failure, they can leave at will.
Qi Xin Sect naturally hopes to wait and see.
The longer the time goes, the more sects will come.
Even if there is no golden elixir, it would be great to have a few more foundations to enhance the power of the Evil Killing Sword Formation, right?
Su Ping was sitting in Jiuye Mountain at this time, controlling the phantom of Master Baihe's memory remotely from the air, letting go of part of his spiritual consciousness to understand the Evil-killing Sword Formation.
With his current knowledge of second-level formations, he could only see that the mystery of this sword formation was beyond his current understanding and layout.
But that doesn't matter.
He didn't ask for understanding, he just wanted to write down everything related to the sword formation.
Then he waited until he took the aura hazy fish and turned into a peerless genius.
If you draw inferences again and again to understand this evil-killing Ten Thousand Sword Formation, you might even be able to understand a new and enhanced version!
Another hour passed.
Suddenly, a sun appeared in the red sky.
Not long after, a large golden fairy boat flew out of the sun.
As the fairy boat appeared, a burst of Amitabha's sound filled the surrounding Yunshanfang City.
There are many foundation building and Qi training monks who are struggling against evil spirits and are upset.
After hearing the Buddha's message, everyone relaxed and looked gratefully at the fairy boat in the sky.
"It's the eminent monk from the Great Golden Light Temple who is here!"
"Great, I will definitely succeed in killing the evil this time!"
"With the help of the Great Jinguang Temple, this matter must be a sure thing!"
The monks below were thinking excitedly.
In the sky, on the deck, the master of Qi Xin Sect, Jian Lao and others greeted the eminent monk of Jinguang Temple who was floating down.
"We can't delay it any longer, hurry up and prepare the evil-killing formation!"
This fat eminent monk, who was wearing a cassock and looked as fat as a man in his forties or fifties, expressed his judgment as soon as he landed on the ground.
"Venerable Panlong is right!"
Hearing this, Jian Lao quickly nodded in agreement and informed the others of the identity of the fat monk.
In addition to Kumu's abbot, the Great Jinguang Temple has the highest cultivation among the four great sages and the most noble status.
Venerable Panlong is equivalent to the Supreme Elder in other major sects.
At the same time, he is also a Nascent Soul Dzogchen Buddhist cultivator.
When it comes to dealing with evil spirits, he is much more professional than Jian Lao of the same realm.
Suddenly, Su Ping, who was studying the formation, also received the order as a foundation builder.
It began to play its own role as a screw in the formation.
Buzz!
Viewed from high altitude.
Yunshanfang City has a radius of 100 miles, and one thousand and twenty-three blue light spots light up.
Every point of light is an activated evil-killing sword array.
As the light comes on.
Not long after, an evil-killing sword about three to four meters long with a blue shadow took shape above the formation.
Then this evil-killing sword flew up into the sky silently and merged with the phantoms of the other flying swords.
"The Heavenly Sword...take it out of its sheath!"
Jian Lao took one step forward and flew to the top of the mountain in Yunshanfang City, shouting in his mouth.
A bronze sword flew out from his chest, grew in size in the wind, and turned into a hundred-meter-long sword with the tip pointed downward.
On the bronze sword, immortal inscriptions appeared on both sides.
The entire divine weapon erupted with bright light, and accompanied by substantial pressure, enveloped the entire Yunshan Mountain!
"That is... the Heavenly Sword Sect's divine weapon that protects the Tao?"
"It is said that the Heavenly Sword Sect's unique skill, the Heavenly Sword Technique, was learned from the immortal inscriptions on this divine weapon?"
On the deck, the other strong men from the sect watched this scene with burning eyes.
Especially those monks from the sect who did not have access to high-grade spiritual treasures were almost shaken when they saw the terrifying power of the divine weapons.
"..."
Jian Lao created the sword technique, and when the sword and man were united, his consciousness instantly reached the limit he could bear.
Then he saw the Supreme Elder of Qixin Sect hiding in the retreat cave deep in Yunshan Mountain.
The heart-warming old man!
Jian Lao has met this old rival before.
When we were in the Southern Wilderness, everyone often negotiated for the benefit of the sect.
However, now that we meet again, Jian Lao has discovered that this old opponent no longer has a humanoid appearance.
He...or rather, his entire body turned into a puddle of black ooze, covering the floor and walls of the cave, constantly squirming.
It seemed that he was aware of Jian Lao's consciousness.
This time, a head made of mud with simple facial features popped up in the middle of the mud, and looked back.
in a blink.
Jian Lao withdrew his consciousness as if he was frightened.
However, the crazy words of the old man with heart still appeared in his mind.
And...a truth.
A truth that broke the heart of this old Yuanying monster and made him fall at the feet of the evil god!
"Ahhh!"
"Don't mess with the heart of my sword!"
"The heavenly sword slays evil, and ten thousand swords merge into one!"
Jian Lao's whole body erupted with pure white sword energy, and he moved at will.
Thousands of evil-killing swords appeared in front of him one after another, and then the thousands of swords merged into a large evil-killing sword hundreds of meters long.
"Behead all evil spirits and heretics!"
Jian Lao waved his hand and pointed to Yunshan below.
Suddenly!
After the bronze sky sword and the evil-killing sword shadow also merged into one, they turned into a sword light that was more dazzling than the sun.
The sword struck directly into Yunshan, breaking through the mountain and hitting the cave.
The power fluctuation produced by this sword far exceeded the previous island fall.
More importantly.
As Jian Lao used his magic weapon, he swung the sword with all his strength.
In all directions, as long as the cultivators of Jindan or above were stingy with their magic power, they used their long-prepared killing moves, which turned into rays of light of different colors and hit them like a heavy rain.
Su Ping, who was watching the show from the outside, had the feeling of witnessing a saturation attack in the immortal version.
However, the monks' killing moves obviously have no lasting power.
The combined attack only lasted for two or three breaths and then stopped.
Hundreds of spiritual weapons flew back from Yunshan, which had disappeared.
Next to Jian Lao, as if teleporting, the bronze heavenly sword appeared.
"Win...win?"
"With such a combined attack, so many golden elixirs and Nascent Soul powerful attacks, and combined with a super large formation, the opponent, even the supreme elder of Qi Xin Sect, shouldn't be able to stop it, right?"
The foundation-building monks on the periphery murmured, feeling that no one could survive the combined attack just now.
Su Ping's heart moved slightly, and he had a sense of danger.
Boom!
In the blink of an eye, Su Ping's memory illusion flashed past with a light that punished evil and warded off evil, blocking a drop of mud that suddenly came from the ground.
However, this attack was not just aimed at Su Ping's memory illusion.
Su Ping immediately discovered that the dozen qi-training monks in his formation were also attacked by the silt.
Then in the blink of an eye, his whole body was entangled with evil energy, and he screamed in pain and turned into a puddle of mud in front of Su Ping's eyes!
ah!
At the same time, there were screams all around.
Clearly, the area under attack was huge.
Probably covering the entire battlefield!
Although it is just an illusion of memory.
Su Ping still wanted to live a little longer.
So, with almost no hesitation, Su Ping began to control the memory illusion and retreat.
During this period, we also encountered one or two drops of silt suddenly attacking us.
Fortunately, the evil-proof blessing has been taking effect, blocking these sneak attacks.
During this period, Su Ping passed by and saw a foundation-building monk. After his right leg was attacked by a sneak attack, he immediately cut off his right leg.
But before the monk could breathe a sigh of relief, the severed right leg turned into a silt springtail the size of a puppy and pounced directly on his face.
"Under the Heavenly Sword, there should be no trace of the opponent left!"
"how come!"
Jian Lao looked at this scene and was shocked.
However, his hand was not slow, and he continuously released sword energy to scatter the formed sludge emerging from below.
The great monks all around also used their own methods to prevent the situation from getting worse.
"Amitabha!"
Venerable Panlong sat on the lotus platform, and behind him emerged a three-headed and six-armed Vajra with angry eyes Bodhisattva that was at least 1,000 meters tall.
As soon as the Dharma appeared, the Buddha's light shone universally.
On the contrary, it slowed down the movement of the mud a bit, giving subsequent foundation builders a chance to survive.
As for the Qi-training monks... they had all turned into mud at the beginning.
"Jie Jie Jie!"
The mountain peak has disappeared, leaving more and more black mud on the ground of the big pit.
Laughter also came from the mud:
"Sword Master, Panlong Master, do you think that this old man who seeks the true Dharma will be so easily trapped by your formation, and then wait to be completely destroyed by you?"
"You have no idea how powerful and free a truly great being is!"
"Becoming a part of them and receiving their pity is the only way out for monks like us!"
"Before you set up the formation, I was already integrated with the earth's veins in this area."
"What you have worked so hard to destroy...is nothing more than an old and decaying human body!"
"Without the skin, the old man can better understand the mystery and joy of being an advanced creature!"
In the large pit where Yunshan was located, the mud turned into a pool, and then into a small lake.
Afterwards, a jet-black silt giant at least a thousand meters tall emerged from the lake and roared into the sky.
Su Ping looked at it from a distance and saw only the sound of scolding from Amitabha and Zhuxie.
The golden light Bodhisattva collided with the black giant.
The earth continued to crack and sink under the aftermath of this impact.
Ten meters, one hundred meters... one thousand meters!
The terrain within a hundred miles of Yunshan Mountain suddenly and gradually changed, from mountains to plains, and from plains to large basins.
Finally, the sky and the earth were suddenly exploded by a ball of white light, and calmness suddenly returned.
Su Ping found that the distance had turned into a large stepped basin valley.
The deepest point is where the two sides fight.
It has already penetrated at least three to four thousand meters deep underground.
And in that deep underground location.
The jet-black giant had turned into a puddle of mud, and was immediately burned clean by the blue flame summoned by Shi Fang Zuo.
After that, he looked at the battlefield that seemed to be clean.
The Nascent Soul powerhouses from various sects who took action all looked grim as they listened to the heartbeat in the ground, their expressions becoming more and more solemn.
"It... didn't lie, it is really integrated with the earth's veins."
"If we don't destroy the earth's veins here, we can kill it a hundred times and it will recover as before!"
"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Before we think of ways to destroy the earth's veins, it's better for us to evacuate first!"
An elder of Tianjian Sect spoke first at the signal of Jian Lao, breaking the calm.
Immediately, others who saw the problem all agreed.
"Amitabha!"
Venerable Panlong also sighed, turned around and flew back to the immortal boat.
Suddenly, rays of light flew out of the deep pit and fell into their respective immortal boats.
Some of the peripheral foundation builders saw this scene, and the evil spirits all around had disappeared, so they thought it was a success and were about to say something.
suddenly!
The ground rippled as if it were rolling.
Immediately afterwards, a giant black hand broke through the ground of the pit and grabbed the sky!
This giant hand was no less than 10,000 meters tall and not only stretched out from the deep pit.
He even opened his palms in an attempt to grab the immortal boat and the monks who were about to escape!
(End of chapter)
