The emperor knew that Yan Liang was afraid that they would offend Qian Tianzong and incur their revenge. He was very satisfied in his heart and said softly with a smile on his face: "Little friend Yan's painstaking efforts are so touching. Everything is in my heart." , I will never come home until I get drunk tonight."
Having said this, he turned his head slightly, looked at the old man beside him, and said, "Mr. Qian, help me go back to my ancestral home later and get two jars of Baihua Spirit Wine."
This Baihua Spirit Wine was made by their ancestor who was quite good at drinking wine. It was made from the petals of hundreds of spiritual trees or herbs. The ancestor drank a cup every day and only tasted half of the jar before he achieved spiritual breakthrough. Wang Sanzhong’s bottleneck.
This made the ancestor very happy, but he was already old at that time and had not achieved half the hope of the Ling Emperor throughout his life, so he just thought about doing something for the family.
After that, he continued to brew and improve Baihualing wine, and finally left a considerable amount of Baihualing wine for future generations. He sealed all these wines in the cellar of his ancestral home for future generations to use for breakthroughs. To this day, Has been for hundreds of years.
In later generations, many elders will open a jar of wine when they reach a bottleneck that cannot be broken through, and they will also use this Baihua Spirit Wine to successfully break through the bottleneck. However, the effect will weaken the more times it is used to break through the bottleneck.
There are also some elders who feel that it is of no use to break through one or two more levels, so they will replace their wine with other cultivation substances and leave them to their children to lay a better foundation for them.
It is such an accumulation that in each generation there are always those with outstanding talents and their cultivation will be improved. In his generation, an ancestor will finally break through to the Spirit Emperor realm. Now he has been in seclusion for more than 20 years, and in eight years He had already broken through to the second level of the Spirit Emperor before.
It has been three years since the Emperor reached the peak of the Spiritual King. He originally wanted to accumulate enough power first, and then rely on his own efforts to hit the bottleneck, but unfortunately he encountered such a change today.
First he was happy for his younger generation, and now he is overjoyed. His mood has changed, and he feels that it is time to use Baihua Spirit Wine. He is so happy at the moment, so he uses this precious Baihua Spirit Wine to have a drink with Little Friend Yan in the evening. field.
Of course, it is useless to drink too much of this wine. Drink one jar, and the other jar is for little friend Yan.
Mr. Qian took a deep look at the king, his eyes inadvertently showing joy. "I will go when Young Master Yanliang comes back. Lord, are you planning to make a breakthrough?"
"Yes!" The emperor nodded, "This time is my blessing, little friend Tuoyan. Unintentionally experiencing the ups and downs of life and death has caused my mood to change inadvertently. I feel that the time has come."
Mr. Qian nodded and looked up into the sky. The place was covered by formations and nothing could be seen at all. "Well, Mr. Yanliang is a strange person, and the king is even more discerning."
At this point, he turned around, clasped his fists in a salute, and continued: "Then I would like to wish the king an early opportunity to enter the Spiritual Emperor realm. By then, our Daliang royal family will have two Spiritual Emperor realms, and will surely grow into the most powerful empire in the history of Xilingzhou. , or the entire Xiling Continent can be unified."
The emperor glared at him hurriedly, shook his head, and said: "Don't say this nonsense. With little friend Yan here, how can the Wen Dynasty where he belongs be ruled? Besides, in these troubled times, if I can have the strength to protect a square meter, I I am satisfied.”
Mr. Qian hurriedly lowered his head and said apologetically: "I was confused. I was so happy that I couldn't hold back my words. Please forgive me..."
While the two were discussing, high in the sky, the indifferent old man threw out a few formation flags with a wave of his hand, and the void for ten miles around suddenly changed, and was completely enveloped by the formation.
As the formation was completed, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with a faint murderous aura flashing across his body. He glared at Yan Liang and snorted coldly: "Humph, now let you see my method of killing Tianzong. Don't do it in the next life." If you are blind again, you will waste your own life."
"Oh, you want to kill me?" Yanliang's face gradually became serious, and his voice became very cold.
"From the moment you rejected the young master, your fate was determined. You could have had a great future, but instead you embarrassed the young master and had the audacity to attack us."
When the indifferent old man said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a murderous aura burst out, "Do you think you can defeat me with a strong body? Let me tell you, our Qiantian Sect never fights with others in close combat, so you just have to die now. Bar."
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw several talismans from a distance, and then started to control the formation with his hands, and the spiritual energy within dozens of miles began to surge.
The original goodwill in Yan Liang's heart also gradually disappeared. The other party's words had made it very clear that if he refused their young master's invitation, the result would be death.
Whether they take action or not, they don't care at all. Just because their refusal makes them lose face, they will decide the life and death of others.
He sighed slightly and said to himself: "Hey, it seems that this viciousness has penetrated deeply into their hearts. They must have done such evil things in the past. There is no need to waste any more time. It should be over."
As he finished speaking, he flicked his right hand, and several rays of spiritual power shot out, crossing the void like lightning, hitting the talismans, causing them to burn one after another.
"hiss!!!"
The indifferent old man's pupils shrank. These talismans could emit the fourth and fifth levels of the Spirit Emperor's attack power. They had all been successfully activated just now and had already attacked the opponent.
But the other party was able to strike first and destroy them with just a few rays of spiritual power. Doesn't it mean that the few rays of spiritual power he sent out at random were no less powerful than the fourth or fifth level of the Spirit Emperor.
Although he could shoot out spiritual power of this level with his fingers, it would never be as easy as him, nor would his speed be as fast, and it would be even harder to destroy the attacking talisman.
This move was like a bucket of cold water. He who had just been full of confidence suddenly became more serious, feeling that he was increasingly unable to see through the young man in front of him.
He gritted his teeth, held on to his scalp, and hurriedly started kneading, but the mood in his heart was already uneven.
Yanliang looked at the change in his expression, with a sneer on his lips. With a wave of his left hand, dozens of formation flags were scattered around, blending into the void and disappearing.
At the same time, a formation disk fell at his feet, and a large formation was formed in an instant, covering the two of them. The rolling spiritual energy suddenly died down, making it difficult to absorb, as if it had been sealed.
A huge pressure that exceeded the previous one by dozens of times rolled in from all directions, and even the surrounding void seemed to be solidified.
The expression of the indifferent old man became more and more solemn, and there was still some worry in his heart. He even shrank his eyes, stared at him tightly, and said: "This, this is a six-level compound formation, you can actually set it up in an instant, you... ....Which school do you follow?"
The opponent's methods were beyond his imagination. If he could lay out a large formation of this level, then he had at least a level 6 formation master behind him.
This formation method is different from ordinary cultivation methods. It requires a lot of materials to practice, and the resources consumed are quite terrifying.
The resources to train a sixth-level formation mage can definitely train several strong men at the Spirit Emperor level, which is really not something that ordinary large sects can afford.
Moreover, practicing formations requires a lot of time, and few strong people are willing to waste time on this. He himself has never practiced formations.
Although he is at the fifth level of the Spiritual Emperor Realm, his level in formations is not high, so the speed of arranging formations is not too fast, not even one-tenth of Yan Liang's.
He didn't have such a strong body, and he couldn't absorb the spiritual energy around him. His movements suddenly became sluggish, and he could only wildly activate the spiritual power in his body.
He was preparing to attack a moment ago, but suddenly he began to defend with all his strength. The shield expanded to more than ten feet in front of him, and the short knife appeared in his hand and kept spinning.
Although it was spinning, its aura began to become sharply stronger, and wisps of sword energy filled the surroundings, guarding all sides airtight, which showed his dignity.
"You don't need to know my inheritance, you just need to respect all living beings."
Yanliang's faint voice rang out all around as he took a step forward, and a flash of lightning flashed across the surrounding area, creating countless blurry shadows.
The speed was 30% faster than before, which made the indifferent old man feel a little dazzled. He felt that there were countless figures looking for loopholes in his defense, and he was suddenly horrified.
"boom......"
There was a loud noise, and the huge purple gold fist hit the shield.
The shield was pushed back by this huge force until it was close to the body of the indifferent old man. He, who was already suppressed by the formation, was unable to resist this huge force, and his body was knocked back a step.
His body suddenly took a step to the right, and the shield also tilted immediately, forming an oblique angle with the Zijin Fist, successfully dissipating this huge force.
When he took this step, he also slashed out the cyan short knife in his hand, began to use both offense and defense, and tried to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.
A blade of energy quickly cut through the void and flew past Yan Liang's head. It seemed that if he hadn't dodged quickly, the blade would have flattened his head.
But Yanliang didn't feel any nervousness at all. Instead, his whole body flashed with purple-gold light. Looking at the short sword above his head, he couldn't help but feel a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.
The indifferent old man's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he was about to put away his sword and retreat, but at this moment, a shuttle arrow suddenly appeared from behind him and shot towards his back, as if his route had been calculated long ago.
Although this shuttle arrow is small, it is extremely fast, and it is always silent. It cannot even be protected by a protective barrier, so it can only be discovered in advance.
At this moment, he had just defended and attacked one after another, and could no longer make adjustments. In desperation, he could only grit his teeth suddenly, and a shield suddenly appeared on his back to defend.
If he didn't do this, he would definitely be shot through by that weird shuttle arrow, but after he did this, everything seemed to fall into the opponent's plan.
Facing the prey that was so close to Chi Chi, how could Yan Liang give him another chance? He saw a cold light flash in his eyes, and he clasped a dragon nail in each hand and stabbed it out like lightning.
Two phantoms separated at the same time, one on the left and one on the right grabbing his arms.
This dragon nail was originally used to deal with dragons. It was overqualified to use it on him at the moment, but its extremely strong sealing ability allowed him to be subdued quickly.
Although he still had many ways to subdue the opponent, he didn't want to use them at the moment. When the dragon nail pierced the old man's body, he felt inexplicably comfortable in his heart.
As the dragon nail entered the old man's body, there were also wisps of mixed power full of seals.
"ah!!!"
A heartbreaking howl of pain rang out, quickly resounding throughout the world.
The old man curled up, and the blood on his body continued to flow out through the dragon nails. If it were not supported by the two phantoms, he would have collapsed on the light screen condensed by the formation.
Although these two dragon nails did not pierce his vitals, the damage to him was huge, especially the powerful sealing power, which caused his cultivation to fall out of the Lingzong realm in an instant.
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