Chapter 1420 Escape

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There was a loud roar like the earth was shaking, and a big crater was made on the ground. The scorching fire spread to all sides, and the monks surrounding them retreated one after another.

Cheng Ling dodged and rushed into the chaotic crowd. The next moment, he had lost track of him.

Immortal Emperor Wu Nian was furious, but all she saw before her were his own disciples. Not only were they unable to help, they actually blocked her pursuit.

What the inverted formation emits is no longer the refreshing cold, but the unbearable scorching heat. Her consciousness swept across the sky, but after scanning several times, she still couldn't find any trace of Cheng Ling.

A mere Tianzun cultivator actually escaped under his nose. Immortal Emperor Wu Nian's face was dull. With a glance, he caught Immortal Emperor Fuchen and Immortal Emperor Huaying flying in mid-air and asked coldly: "Come on, you two." Do you have any advice for Piaomiao Snow Sect?"

The two Immortal Emperors secretly complained. The old pious woman had a bad look on her face, and she obviously planned to vent her anger on them. She didn't know how to reply for a while.

Ji Bingyan also held back her anger. Seeing the ancestor asking, she immediately said: "The two immortal friends represent Wuji Sect and Songfengguan respectively, intending to establish a Taoist alliance to fight against Buddhism. They came here to ask us to support Wuji Sect. The new sect leader Jiang Haoyang.”

She was straightforward and made the other party's purpose clear.

Immortal Emperor Wu Nian sneered and said: "Immortal Emperor Junzi has such a great reputation. He openly invites alliances, but secretly instructs his disciples to cause trouble in Piaomiao Snow Sect. Go back and tell him that the threshold of the four superpowers is too high. I The old woman is not interested, so let’s end the alliance, please two of you!”

As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her robe sleeves, and Immortal Emperor Fuchen and Immortal Emperor Huaying suddenly felt a sharp wind sweeping over them, and in an instant they were expelled from the Misty Snow Sect.

Immortal Emperor Fuchen's face turned red and he said angrily: "This old pious woman is so rude. She knows that Cheng Ling has been expelled from the sect, but she still wants to make excuses for it. Besides, I am also a representative of the Wuji Sect, regardless of the monk. Looking at the Buddha's face, he just expelled us like this."

However, the Immortal Emperor Huaying was very deep in the city. He glanced at the mountain gate in front of him and said: "Immortal Emperor Fuchen, please be patient. We only need to bring back the attitude of the Piaomiao Snow Sect. Whether it will succeed or not, let's see. Someday."

Immortal Emperor Fuchen glared at Piao Miao Xue Sect fiercely. Although he was unwilling to do so, he was quite afraid of Immortal Emperor Wu Nian. He said no more at that moment, handed over Immortal Emperor Huaying, and left in the air.

Immortal Emperor Huaying chuckled and murmured: "Looking at the posture inside, the Piaomiao Snow Sect is quite busy. As expected of the master's disciple, it would be best to make a big splash, so as to save a lot of time."

After that, he left too!

Almost all the disciples in Piaomiao Snow Sect were mobilized to search for Cheng Ling's whereabouts with all their strength, but no matter how hard they searched, there was no trace. At the same time, they had to endure the scorching aura caused by the reversal formation, and everyone became anxious. .

In the corner on the west side of the mountain gate, Cheng Ling was sitting quietly. He released an invisibility charm and looked at everything coldly. His situation is also very dangerous now. He doesn't even dare to use his spiritual consciousness for fear of being discovered by Immortal Emperor Wu Nian.

If he wants to leave, no one here can stop him, not even Immortal Emperor Wu Nian can find him and arrest him.

But he couldn't leave now. Just by making such a fuss, Piaomiao Snow Sect would not suffer much loss. He wanted to complete his previous idea and force Yun Jingshan out, and at the same time take away the secret cultivation realm in Piaomiao Snow Sect.

Through the formation center, he has memorized all the secret directions of Misty Snow Sect, and is currently just waiting for the opportunity. The place he was in at this time was cold and cold, and he was not used to it. He never expected that there was such a place in Piaomiao Snow Sect.

After waiting for a day and a night, Cheng Ling decided to carefully explore his spiritual consciousness. If he kept sitting here, he would not be able to find Yun Jingshan's location in many years and months.

Soon, a low hill appeared in Cheng Ling's consciousness. On a cave on the side of the hill, Cheng Ling saw two big characters "Ice Prison".

If the place he was in was extremely cold, the ice prison was even more cold. Not only that, it also had an aura that Cheng Ling couldn't describe. The mottled and messy aura separated his consciousness, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Some of the yin fire that burned his soul invaded his consciousness from time to time, making Cheng Ling feel that if he stayed here for a long time, his consciousness would be seriously damaged.

His consciousness swept into the ice prison, and he immediately felt countless restrictions in the ice prison. Some of these restrictions were obvious, some were hidden, and some were natural hidden restrictions, which were more complicated than the central hall.

In the center of the ice prison, a beautiful woman with a pale face was sitting cross-legged. It was Yun Jingshan.

Cheng Ling was secretly happy and slowly approached the ice prison with very small movements. He touched it for about an hour before entering.

After walking in, he found that the restrictions inside were much simpler, but all of Yun Jingshan's energy seemed to be enduring the burning of the yin fire and resisting the cold and mottled atmosphere. Cheng Ling's consciousness swept over her body, and it was not at all Not aware.

He secretly thought in his heart that the skills of this Misty Snow Sect were indeed evil. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he had to use his spiritual consciousness to sweep through it and experienced countless burnings of sinister fire. How could ordinary people endure it?

Not only that, but there are also those cold and mottled auras, like inner demons, constantly teasing one's own soul. If one is not careful, he will end up going crazy. Even if Yun Jingshan is promoted to Immortal Emperor, her mental strength is definitely not as strong as hers, but she can still sustain it?

His spiritual consciousness broke through several restrictions, and he slowly approached Yun Jingshan. When he was ten feet away in front of Yun Jingshan, he struck hard with a shocking thorn!

"Bang..."

"Pfft..."

Yun Jingshan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. Just as Cheng Ling expected, it was extremely difficult for her to stay in this ice prison, let alone resist external attacks. But soon, she felt that this spiritual consciousness was very familiar, and shouted angrily: "Cheng Ling, you are not dead yet!"

After all, she was a woman who had had physical contact with her, but his identity was revealed in just an instant.

This shout completely woke up the monks outside, and they all shouted: "No, he actually offended the saint. Damn it, where are you hiding?"

The other monks were elusive for a while, but Immortal Emperor Wu Nian was different. Since Cheng Ling disappeared, she had been keeping her consciousness out, searching the sect almost inch by inch. As soon as she heard Yun Jingshan's cry, she immediately locked onto him. Cheng Ling's position.

In a flash, he rushed into the ice prison. A fleshy palm fell down like a mountain, and he cursed: "You little beast, let me die!"

Cheng Ling stretched out his thumb and used Beiming's finger, absorbing a piece of the opponent's energy and blood in an instant, but the remaining palm power was still unable to withstand it. The Long Ling sword stabbed continuously, and the whole body was enveloped by the sword field. He raised the sword and blocked the attack forcefully. A fatal blow.

There was a loud "boom". Cheng Ling was inferior after all. He was beaten until blood spurted out. The Eight-Star Immortal Emperor's powerful blow was not so easy to resist.

But he took the opportunity to escape from the cave with the power of Immortal Emperor Wu Nian's palm. Immortal Emperor Wu Nian secretly screamed that it was bad and hurriedly caught up with him, and the power of his palm enveloped him again in an instant.

Cheng Ling felt like running away, but suddenly, he felt that his body could not move at all. Immortal Emperor Wu Nian's domain had locked him tightly and kept squeezing him, as if it wanted to crush him into pieces.

"Great Thunder Technique!"

"Shocking Sting!"

"Sword of Nothingness!"

At the critical moment, Cheng Ling tried his best and used three killing moves in a row before barely breaking free from the opponent's domain. He used phantom movement and ghost footwork continuously, leaving dozens of afterimages before disappearing again.

"What a cunning boy!" Immortal Emperor Wu Nian was filled with hatred, and he could not help but admire Cheng Ling's method of resisting the Eight Star Immortal Emperor's attack at the Heavenly Realm. Almost no one in the entire immortal world could do this.

"Wuhui, you hit me in the palm. That kid can't escape very far. You and I split up to pursue him. Bingyan, go and see how the saint is doing. She is at the critical moment of life and death. You must not make any mistakes." Come over. Immortal Emperor Wuhui and Ji Bingyan agreed and went their separate ways.

Cheng Ling concealed his aura and moved forward quickly. He didn't know that Immortal Emperor Wu Nian and Immortal Emperor Wu Hui had already laid a trap. Now he only had one thought in his mind, which was to collect the secret cultivation realm of Piaomiao Snow Sect as soon as possible, and then leave immediately!

Immortal Emperor Wu Nian is too terrifying. He is no match for him at all, especially the "domain" displayed by the opponent. It is so tyrannical and domineering, as if he is trapped in a quagmire. Without his amazing willpower, there is no way to escape.

Relatively speaking, the sword domain that I have comprehended is simply weak in front of Immortal Emperor Wu Nian, and is not at the same level at all. The realm of cultivation is one factor, and the other is that it is very likely that the understanding of the domain is not perfect enough and only scratches the surface.

Speaking of which, from the very beginning when Cheng Ling came into contact with the domain, he was the only one who understood it from beginning to end. He had no reference or guidance from his teachers. It was inevitable that he would make mistakes. After he left, he must study hard and try to bring him back. On the right track, showing its true power.

While he was thinking, his feet kept moving, and within less than a stick of incense, he arrived at the top of a large hall. The main hall here is the secret cultivation realm of the Misty Snow Sect, which can help monks speed up their cultivation progress and the chance of breakthrough.

Without saying a word, he directly found the center of the secret realm and shrunk it into the space inside his body. After the formation center was cracked, these restrictions on the secret realm were like nothing in his eyes. He could find the control key and take it away easily with just a few breaths.

The next library, artistic conception tower, trial tower, survival tower...etc. are all included one by one. The Luochen Sword Sect already has no shortage of inheritance, but what it lacks are these secret realms of cultivation, and secret realms of cultivation are often the essence of a sect. Anyway, in Cheng Ling's eyes, the more of these things the better, so take away what you can.

However, the commotion was too great. Immortal Emperor Wu Nian once again captured his position. She was stunned. What Cheng Ling had done had completely shaken the foundation of Piaomiao Snow Sect. Where could it be now? Time is worrying about the inheritance in him, and I just want to get rid of it quickly!

"Little beast, Piaomiao Snow Sect and you are not at odds with each other!" She roared wildly, and the palm print that covered the sky appeared again, accompanied by sharp ice icicles, like sharp long swords, shooting out like a rain of flowers all over the sky. Come.

A flash of orchid flashed in Cheng Ling's eyes, and she keenly caught a gap. She exerted her mastery of the mysteries of space to the limit. She used space movement several times in a row, almost within a millisecond. Only then did she gain a glimmer of hope and narrowly escape from her. The field is shrouded.

He did not dare to stay any longer. With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he understood the surrounding scene clearly. He advanced instead of retreating, turned to the direction with the most encircled and suppressed disciples, and rushed towards him.

Ji Bingyan and Yun Jingshan also rushed over. The latter's face was pale, and she had obviously suffered a lot from the sneak attack. She stared at the figure in the distance bitterly, gritted her teeth and said: "Sect Master, Supreme Elder, Uncle Wuhui, This person must not be allowed to stay. No matter where he is in the world, I will crush him to pieces and raise him to ashes to vent my hatred!"

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