Ximen Changqing learned more about the Tianwu Sect through soul searching of the two.
In the Tianwu Sect, in addition to the normal ordinary disciples, there are more than a thousand special agent disciples, and the elder of the altar, Tojo Shintake, is responsible for leading them.
Among these more than a thousand secret agent disciples, there are less than a hundred foundation-building agents, and the rest are Qi-training agents.
This time, Tojo Zhenwu arranged forty-eight foundation-building agents and nearly a thousand Qi-training agents in the twenty-four states of Yue Kingdom.
In addition, some arrangements have been made for the Tianwu Islands, but the population on the islands is simply not comparable to that of the Eastern Barren Continent.
Therefore, if you want to cultivate ghosts faster, the Eastern Wasteland Continent is the best place to go. Currently, due to the scale of spy disciples, they can only be cultivated in Yue Kingdom first.
With the huge population of the Eastern Wilderness Kingdom, there is no pressure to cultivate thousands of ghosts.
As long as a thousand second-level ghost soldiers can be cultivated, a small channel can be opened to allow a large number of first-level ghosts to enter the mortal world.
"The one-eyed evil ghost actually attracted so many ghosts. Fortunately, I have the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map in my hands. Otherwise, if it had allowed it to cultivate thousands of second-level ghost soldiers, even ghost generals, big ghosts, and ghost kings, the mortal world would have been doomed."
Ximen Changqing sighed.
"Changqing, Cangzhou is only one of the twenty-four states of the Yue Kingdom. Even if all the secret altars in Cangzhou are destroyed, the ghosts cultivated by the other twenty-three states will still be destroyed.
Once it grows into a second-level ghost soldier, the one-eyed evil ghost's goal can still be achieved, and it will be very busy to stop it. "
Hearing this, Old Turtle opened his mouth to analyze.
After all, Cangzhou is just a corner of the Yue Kingdom, and the Tianwu Sect distributes secret altars across the 24 states of the Yue Kingdom.
As long as there are five or six states that complete the cultivation of ghosts, more than a thousand second-level ghost soldiers can be produced.
Therefore, in order to crack the Tianwu Sect's conspiracy, we must attack the entire twenty-four states of Yue at the same time and destroy all the Tianwu altars.
Obviously, if this is done, the strength of the Ximen family alone will be insufficient, and more forces must be mobilized to complete this plan together.
"Twenty-four states, we are too busy. It seems that we have to issue a mission to Tianyan Pavilion and ask them to spread the news so that all the big and small forces in the Yue Kingdom understand this matter."
Ximen Changqing didn't have much free time. He went to the twenty-four states of Yue to clean up the Tianwu Shrine one by one. It was safer to leave these tasks to the local forces.
The purpose of establishing Tianyan Pavilion is to collect intelligence. Similarly, it should also have the function of disseminating intelligence.
After the two foundation-building agents were burned to ashes by Ximen Changqing, they went underground again, killed the two Qi-training agents, and finally completely destroyed the secret altar.
After destroying two secret altars, Ximen Changqing collected twenty first-level ghosts.
At this point, the two secret altars in Qingyang County have been completely removed.
Ximen Changqing was not in a hurry to go to the next county, but found Gu Junzhi and asked Tianyan Pavilion to spread the news so that all the forces in the Yue Kingdom knew about the secret altar.
After making these arrangements, Ximen Changqing and Lao Gui went to Pingyang County, Anyang County, and Jinyang County successively. They once again removed six secret altars and collected sixty first-level ghosts.
Including the previous twenty ghosts, Ximen Changqing collected a total of eighty first-level ghosts.
At a mass grave in Zhenhai County, Pan Yulian and Sang Xiaoyu took out the escape tokens Ximen Changqing had prepared for them and successfully escaped underground.
"Ten first-level ghosts, this trip was not in vain."
The two entered the underground space and soon discovered the secret altar built here by the Tianwu Sect disciples.
"Water prison talisman, sleepy."
Sang Xiaoyu used a second-level talisman card and trapped all ten first-level ghosts inside.
"These first-order ghosts are what Brother Qing wants. They can't be killed. Take them."
Pan Yulian took out the Yin Gourd and took in all ten first-level ghosts.
This Yin-Nagging Gourd can store zombies or ghosts. It is a completely ghostly environment, which is very suitable for these two disgusting things.
"There are not many abnormalities in the corpses here. It seems that the people of Zhenhai County are not living a good life! There are too many accidental deaths."
Looking at the large number of corpses in the underground space, Sang Xiaoyu sighed.
"Xiaoyu, Brother Qing just sent the message. Each county in Cangzhou has only two secret altars and five or six Tianwu Sect Qi training disciples.
We have killed six Tianwu Sect qi training disciples and found two secret altars. The task has been completed and we can go back to Qingyang Mountain now. "
Pan Yulian said, and sacrificed the sea of fire talisman to burn all the corpses in the underground space to ashes. At the same time, he also destroyed the altar facilities that Tianwu Sect had painstakingly built.
Afterwards, the two women quickly left Zhenhai County and returned to Qingyang Mountain with their swords.
Similarly, the other eight Ximen Family Foundation Builders also moved relatively smoothly. After receiving the transmission notes from Ximen Changqing, they found the target accurately and completed the mission.
After all, there were only two foundation builders in charge of Cangzhou, and they were both killed by Ximen Changqing.
They only encountered five or six Qi Practitioners. With the strength of two Foundation Establishers, it was too easy to kill five or six Qi Practitioners.
After destroying the secret altar and killing the secret agent disciples of the Tianwu Sect, all the Ximen Family members immediately returned to Qingyang Mountain, coming and going in a hurry without revealing their identities.
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At this moment, Tojo Shintake, who was in the secret room of Tianwu Island, frowned.
Almost within one day, all the disciples he arranged in Cangzhou had their soul cards shattered, which frightened him.
Although the cultivation of these disciples is not worth mentioning, they will die when they die, but after all, they are distributed in every corner of Cangzhou, and their actions are extremely hidden. How could they be uprooted?
Who could have such great energy? He could destroy the Tianwu Sect disciples all over Cangzhou with just one move.
Especially this precise intelligence ability is what scares him the most.
"How could this happen? My disciples are hidden in various counties and have no contact with each other. Their actions are even more concealed, and they were all taken over by others."
Tojo Shinwu was very distressed, his cheeks twitching as he looked at the broken soul cards lying on the ground.
He didn't feel bad for losing so many disciples, but since the other party could overthrow one state, couldn't he overthrow several more states?
He even wiped out all the disciples he had arranged in the twenty-four states of the Yue Kingdom.
Since the last time he was hurt by the power of fire, the one-eyed evil ghost's mood has become much more irritable, and he will get angry at him if he is slightly dissatisfied.
They even inflicted harm on him in order to relieve the fire, which made him terrified every day, fearing that one day he would be accidentally killed by the one-eyed evil spirit.
Last time, Lu Deqian lost the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map and caused a lot of trouble. He could only make up for it by building a large number of secret altars.
This terrible task was not given to Lu Deqian, but to him, asking him to complete it.
Taking advantage of the great chaos in the Eastern Wasteland and the great increase in the mortality rate of mortals, as long as the disciples under his command are more careful, they can still avoid being discovered.
Tojo Shintake was very confident in his disciples. After all, who would care if they picked up some corpses in a mass grave.
In his opinion, the chaotic Eastern Wasteland had enough mortal corpses to cultivate ghosts.
Most of the disciples under his command did indeed do this. Only here in Qingyang County, there was a little accident.
Under the protection of the monks of the Ximen family, the public security in Qingyang County was quite stable. The number of executed criminals and ordinary people who died accidentally was very small.
Bandits and bandits are also suppressed to death and will be eliminated as soon as they appear. Bandits and bandits are not allowed to exist in the ordinary area of the Ximen family.
In this way, there are not enough mortal corpses here in Qingyang County, and there is not enough nutrients to create a special environment suitable for the growth of ghosts.
Those who fail to complete the task will be punished. For this reason, the Tianwu Sect secret agent disciple in charge of Qingyang County hunts down mortals frantically.
They even cruelly threw living mortals into underground altars, where they were bitten to death by ghosts. Many of them were frightened to death.
If it weren't for these disciples attacking living mortals, the Ximen family would really not be able to detect anything unusual.
…
The Ximen family in Qingyang Mountain, a group of Ji-building tribesmen, are celebrating the victory of the operation.
They took action together and destroyed all the secret altars deployed by Tianwu Sect in Cangzhou. At the same time, they also killed all those hateful spy disciples.
The goal of the one-eyed evil ghost is to open a passage to allow the creatures of the evil ghost world to completely occupy this world.
Once this happens, the creatures in the mortal world will suffer. Ximen Changqing once promised the puppet emperor that he would definitely stop the one-eyed evil ghost's conspiracy.
Since he said it, he will definitely do it. When he is weak, he can only find a way to destroy the one-eyed evil ghost's conspiracy.
When he becomes stronger, he will directly attack Tianwu Island and completely wipe out the one-eyed evil spirit.
"This time, Changqing takes the greatest credit for destroying Tianwumen's conspiracy in one fell swoop. Everyone must learn from Changqing."
Ximen Renzhi, a group of young people building foundations, spoke.
At present, there are more and more foundation-building monks in the Ximen family, but there are still not many who can compare with Ximen Changqing. Most of them are very ordinary and need to learn more.
"Chang Qing, so many disciples were killed and the secret altar was destroyed, will the Tianwu Sect take revenge?"
Ximen Yunjin said worriedly.
"Fifth Uncle, don't worry. Soon, the entire secret altar of Tianwu Sect in the Yue Kingdom will be destroyed.
Even if they want to take revenge, they still have to have this ability. Just a Tianwu Sect wants to overthrow the entire Donghuang. "
Ximen Changqing dismissed this and was not worried about the Tianwu Sect's revenge.
In his opinion, as long as Tianyan Pavilion spreads the news, all the major forces in Yue will immediately take action to destroy all the secret altars within the territory.
And as long as all major forces take action, Tianwu Sect will inevitably be exposed.
However, in today's Eastern Wasteland, all the major forces are in a mess. Even if they know that Tianwu Sect breeds ghosts, what can they do?
Which sect can draw out the extra strength, but the Tianwu Islands will seek the Tianwu Sect's bad luck.
Therefore, the final outcome of this matter can only be for the Donghuang forces to prevent Tianwu Sect from cultivating ghosts in their own territory and condemn Tianwu Sect for such shameful behavior.
"By the way, Changqing, the three silver dragon spirit eggs you brought out from the Puppet Emperor's Secret Realm last time have all hatched. Where are the three little silver dragons?
Yongxing, Yongsheng, and Yongxue, these three children play with the little silver dragon every day, not to mention how happy they are. "
Ximen Renzhi suddenly mentioned a happy thing, which made everyone feel good again.
The blood of the dragon is naturally extraordinary. It is only one level lower than the true dragon. In the Eastern Wasteland, there are no true dragons at all. The dragon is the species with the noblest bloodline among the sea tribe.
It is unimaginable to outsiders that the Ximen family can possess a dragon spirit beast. This is not something that an ordinary foundation-building family should have.
"It's great that the silver dragon has hatched. Second uncle, I still have nine spiritual eggs of golden feather eagles here. Let them be hatched in the family as well!"
Ximen Changqing took out the golden feathered eagle's spirit egg and handed it to Ximen Renzhi.
"Haha! What a good thing again! Fortunately, the family's strength is not what it used to be. Otherwise, we really can't feed so many little guys. They are all big meat eaters!"
Ximen Renzhi smiled happily.
The silver dragon has a high bloodline and can swallow fifty kilograms of spiritual meat every day in his childhood. As his body grows, the amount of spiritual meat he needs to swallow will become higher and higher.
Only by constantly devouring spiritual flesh can its body grow rapidly. Devouring spiritual flesh is also a form of practice for many carnivorous monsters.
This is true for the silver dragon, and the same is true for the golden feathered eagle. If the family didn't own Qingniu Island and could provide a large amount of monster flesh and blood at any time, they wouldn't be able to feed these foodies at all.
After the banquet, Ximen Changqing went to the cave where the silver dragons were kept. He wanted to see with his own eyes what the silver dragons looked like when they were young.
"Father, father."
Ximen Yongxing, who had been staying in the cave, saw his father coming and said hello quickly.
"Xing'er, if you like the little silver dragon, you are not afraid of it biting you."
Ximen Changqing asked with a smile when he saw his son and the little silver dragon having a great time.
"Father, the little silver dragon doesn't bite and is very obedient. From now on, it will be my spiritual beast."
Ximen Yongxing said with a serious face.
Ximen Changqing supports this. Owning a silver dragon spirit beast will definitely greatly improve his son's trump card.
"Xing'er, the little silver dragon doesn't like trash. If you want the little silver dragon to be your spiritual beast, you must practice seriously. Do you understand?"
Ximen Changqing taught his son earnestly, hoping that he would practice seriously.
"Father, don't worry, Xing'er will practice well and won't disappoint little Yinjiao."
Ximen Yongxing smiled and said, he has been able to draw Qi into his body and can practice the 'Flying Wind and Shadow Art' immediately.
As long as he practices this set of techniques, his cultivation level will not be bad, at least, it will be equivalent to that of an elite disciple of the Dan Jie Sect.
"That's good, father will check it out!"
Ximen Changqing reminded with a smile.
"Father, second brother and sister, they also like the little silver dragon. As long as they practice well, can they also accept the little silver dragon as a spiritual beast?"
Ximen Yongxing asked with a frown.
"That's natural. As long as you three little guys practice well, you can each have a small silver dragon.
However, Yongsheng and Yongxue are still young and haven’t tested their spiritual roots yet? You can’t practice yet. "
Ximen Changqing said with a smile.
Although they are not yet old enough to measure spiritual roots, Yongsheng and Yongxue will have spiritual roots, so there won't be too many surprises.
After all, children whose parents are both monks have a high chance of having spiritual roots. Those who do not have spiritual roots are in the minority.
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Ximen Yongxing has tenth-grade wind spiritual roots, and the spiritual roots of Yongsheng and Yongxue should not be too bad. Ximen Changqing has confidence in the three little guys.
After accompanying their son and playing with three small silver dragons for a while, Ximen Changqing and Pan Yulian left Qingyang Mountain and arrived at Qingniu Island.
They have to train in the second-level training tower for a period of time to improve their strength.
Nowadays, the war in the Eastern Wasteland shows no sign of ending, although the intensity of the war has weakened a bit.
However, the major sects are still facing each other on the front line. Every once in a while, a fight will occur, and disciples from all sides will die.
In the crisis-ridden Eastern Wasteland, only by improving one's own strength can one live longer.
Ximen Changqing started from the seventh level, and Pan Yulian also started training from the fourth level, both of them set high requirements for themselves.
Only by being strict with yourself can the training effect be the best.
…
In the Eastern Wilderness Kingdom, Tianyan Pavilion quickly spread the news, and this matter immediately attracted the attention of all parties.
Although all the major forces are busy confronting each other on the front line, they can clear the secret altar in their jurisdiction by randomly deploying some of their forces.
Within five days, every secret altar deployed by the Tianwu Sect in the Yue Kingdom was destroyed. A large number of spy disciples were killed, and very few survived.
At the same time, the five major sects of the Yue Kingdom condemned Tianwumen's behavior and asked Tianwumen to take care of themselves.
Gu watched a large number of soul cards being shattered one by one. Tojo Shinwu couldn't hold back anymore and was trembling with fear.
The one-eyed evil ghost entrusted this matter to him, but he actually messed it up. A large number of disciples were killed, and the secret altar must have been destroyed.
In this way, the first-level ghost he raised must have been killed. How could he explain to the one-eyed evil ghost?
However, there was no way to avoid this kind of thing, so he could only tell the one-eyed evil spirit the truth.
"Trash, trash, ha..."
"puff……"
At the Tianwu Shrine, the one-eyed evil spirit vented its rage and beat Tojo Shinwu until he vomited blood.
"God, I have tried my best, I really have tried my best."
Tojo Shintake explained for himself.
"Trash, you still dare to quibble, ha..."
The one-eyed evil spirit became angry again and taught Tojo Shintake half to death.
"God be angry, my disciples have realized their mistake."
"Trash, I spent a lot of cultivation to attract these ghosts, but you destroyed them all."
"God, please calm down. There are still a thousand of them in the Tianwu Islands. Where are there another thousand?"
"Okay, from now on, all these ghosts will be raised in the Tianwu Islands. As for the nutrients, you can send your disciples to the Eastern Wasteland to collect the corpses and bring them back."
The one-eyed evil ghost came up with a new idea. He raised the ghosts in the Tianwu Sect's territory and asked the Tianwu Sect disciples to go to the Eastern Wasteland to collect the corpses.
As long as storage devices are prepared for these disciples, they can bring back more at a time, so there is no need to worry about being destroyed.
"God is wise, but his disciples are far behind."
"Trash, stop flattering, remember, all the disciples who go to the Eastern Wasteland to collect corpses must act alone and have no contact with each other.
Only you know the area that everyone is responsible for. Come back after collecting it. "
The one-eyed evil ghost was worried about being blamed again, so he simply asked all the secret agent disciples to act alone, so that there would be no rules.
"Yes, Lord, my disciple understands."
Tojo Shintake responded.
This time, he will send Ji Zhu's disciples there. Each Ji Ji will be responsible for a state.
Anyway, it's just picking up corpses, not fighting with others, just do it quietly, be careful not to be discovered.
Even if some disciples are discovered, the remaining disciples cannot be found through them.
…
One year passed quickly. Ximen Changqing and Pan Yulian practiced in the training tower for more than a year.
The level of fighting skills has made great progress, and it can even be surpassed to challenge regional difficulties.
On the seventh floor of the second-level training tower, Ximen Changqing was ready for battle. This time, he chose the hell level difficulty, with five opponents on the seventh level of the foundation building.
These five opponents belong to five races, a human monk, a strong demon bear, a barbarian full of power, a one-eyed evil ghost, and a demon warrior.
The five opponents each have their own characteristics. If they attack together, they will cause great trouble to Ximen Changqing.
"come together!"
Ximen Changqing was not afraid at all, and sacrificed himself from Xuanyang Mountain to suppress the strong barbarians. Xuanyang's heavy sword transformed into an attack, forcing the strong demon bear back.
The flying sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, fought fiercely with the human monks, but also blocked them.
At this moment, the demon warrior launched a soul attack, and the one-eyed evil ghost also manipulated the power of blood, trying to absorb Ximen Changqing's blood essence.
"A small skill, a blow from the soul, a lightning strike."
Ximen Changqing smiled disdainfully and counterattacked the demon warriors with a powerful soul attack. At the same time, he used the thunderbolt technique to attack the one-eyed evil ghost, causing him to tremble all over and his ability to control his bloodline was greatly reduced.
"Roar……"
At this moment, the strong demon bear suddenly avoided the attack of Xuanyang's heavy sword and hit Ximen Changqing with a bear paw.
"Snapped……"
The bear's paw hit Ximen Changqing's arm, making a loud dull sound.
However, due to practicing the giant ape transformation, Ximen Changqing's physical strength is no longer what it used to be.
The mere bear paw attack did not cause much damage to him, just a minor injury.
"You evil beast, try the power of the Fire Snake Technique."
A fire snake wrapped around the demon bear and emitted fiery energy.
"ah……"
At this moment, the strong barbarians overturned Xuanyang Mountain and killed them from the front.
This barbarian race is famous for its strong body. Every barbarian race is a natural body builder. They are not much different from humans, but they do not belong to the human race.
They also disdain to associate with the human race. In their view, the human race is too fragile and far less strong than the barbarians. Ordinary barbarian mortals can defeat human Qi-training monks.
The barbarians inherited the body and wisdom of the human race, and at the same time, they also inherited the physique of the demon race, allowing them to have the advantages of the human race and the demon race, and making them extremely powerful.
"He overturned Xuanyang Mountain with brute force, what a powerful force!"
Ximen Changqing was greatly impressed. After practicing the giant ape transformation for so long, he was still unable to overturn the completely enlarged Xuanyang Mountain. Obviously, this transformed barbarian strongman was stronger than him.
"Blue-eyed silk, entangled."
Facing an opponent who is stronger than himself, Ximen Changqing can only choose to overcome strength with softness and use soft blue-eyed silk to deal with the strong barbarians.
This move worked very well. The disdainful eyes of the powerful barbarian were full of surprise. He tried his best, but could not break free from the shackles of the blue-eyed silk.
"Xuanyang Mountain, attack."
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the strong barbarian was unable to break free, Xuanyang Mountain attacked again, with an extremely powerful aura, and smashed down from the top of the strong barbarian's head, killing him in one fell swoop.
"Demon warrior, it's your turn, the lightning technique."
Thunder and lightning struck the body of the demon warrior, causing him to suffer great pain.
"Purple-backed dragon, attack."
Ximen Changqing sacrificed his purple heavy sword and transformed into an attack on the demon warriors. This was the spiritual weapon that he had captured Zuo Yulong and kept with him.
"Big golden hammer, one-eyed evil ghost, it's your turn."
Ximen Changqing swung the big golden hammer and attacked the one-eyed evil ghost, sending it flying away.
The one-eyed evil ghost in front of him was equivalent to the strength of the seventh level of Foundation Establishment. He was not the old monster in the Tianwu Shrine.
After a fierce fight, the second demon warrior was killed, the third one-eyed evil ghost was killed, and the remaining demon bears and human foundations were no longer a threat.
"Ten Thousand Ghosts, let's go! Second-level ghost soldiers."
Ximen Changqing sacrificed the Ten Thousand Ghosts Map, released fifty second-level ghost soldiers and one hundred and eighty first-level ghosts, and launched a fierce attack on the remaining two transformed enemies.
The strength of the second-level ghost soldiers is not as good as the two transformed enemies, but there are fifty of them, so there is no suspense in the battle.
In just a moment, the last two transformed enemies were killed by fifty second-level ghost soldiers, and this battle came to an end.
"The regional difficulty of the seventh floor is nothing more than this."
Ximen Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, very satisfied with his own strength.
For more than a year, he has been fighting in the training tower every day, and he can even fight several times a day. When he is injured, he will enter the nine-day space to repair.
After a little preparation, he continued to fight hard until he fell down from exhaustion again.
The long-term fighting made Ximen Changqing's fighting skills become higher and higher.
Although he has the memories of his previous life, he is not in the same body, and many of his fighting skills still need to be practiced again.
Only through hard practice can his fighting skills improve step by step and become stronger.
One year passed, Ximen Changqing flew out of the seventh floor of the practice tower, and the lights on this floor were finally extinguished.
"Yulian is still practicing."
Ximen Changqing looked up and saw that the fourth floor of the practice tower was still lit.
The first, second and third floors below are also bright and bright, and are filled with members of the Ximen Family Zhuji Clan.
Soon, the lights on the third floor of the practice tower went out, and Ximen Yunsong flew out from inside.
"Changqing, you finally came out. You have been in the practice tower for a full year, but Yulian is even more powerful and is still persisting."
Ximen Yunsong can practice for up to half a month at a time and several times a year at most.
He also has to take care of polishing his cultivation and doing things for his family. He cannot be like Ximen Changqing, who willfully stay in the practice tower all the time.
"Second uncle, how does it feel to challenge someone beyond the level?"
Ximen Changqing asked with a smile.
"Hey! After practicing for so long, I can only defeat one person at a higher level. I still have to go up a level. Second uncle is ashamed!"
Ximen Yunsong shook his head.
He was so humble because his nephew was so outstanding. He didn't know Ximen Changqing's skills or his true cultivation level.
In his opinion, it was unbelievable to him that Ximen, who had only been on the third level of foundation building for a long time, could actually challenge the transformed enemies on the seventh level of foundation building.
In fact, Ximen Changqing has already been promoted to the fifth level of Foundation Establishment. Now, during the break of practicing, because he did not suppress it, he has been promoted to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment.
"Second uncle, my nephew has already built the fourth floor of the foundation."
Ximen Changqing suppressed two levels, revealing the cultivation level of the fourth level of foundation building. It has been several years since he was promoted to the third level. At this time, it is normal to reveal the cultivation level of the fourth level.
"Good boy, you practice so fast, my second uncle is far behind!"
Ximen Yunsong sighed, feeling that his nephew was so powerful that he could not compare with him.
On the other side, Pan Yulian was fighting in a bloody battle with the three-headed monster in the fourth floor of the training tower.
"The ice lotus blooms."
A flash of ice light flashed, and a huge brilliant ice lotus slowly rose to a high place. After spinning a few times, it turned into countless sharp ice swords, filled with a chilling meaning.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
A large number of ice lotus petals were shot in all directions, tens of thousands of ice lotus petals, covering the surrounding space.
The three-headed monsters had nowhere to escape, so they could only resist this large-scale attack and use their powerful bodies to resist it.
Since refining the Millennium Ice Flower, the Ice Lotus released by Pan Yulian has become more than a little bit more powerful. This simple attack caused great trauma to the three monster beasts.
However, it is simply wishful thinking to kill the monsters with just one attack. The strength of these three monsters is equivalent to the fourth level of foundation building, and they are quite powerful.
"Roar……"
"Woo..."
A fireball rushed towards Pan Yulian, and at the same time, two wind blades came from both sides.
"Ice Lotus Shield."
A number of huge ice lotuses emerged from Pan Yulian's body, and she herself was in the center of the ice lotus, casting spells with a relaxed expression.
Each petal of this huge ice lotus is an ice shield with strong defensive power. If the three-headed monster beast wants to break through the ice lotus shield, it needs to consume its monster power step by step.
"Crack, click, click..."
Every spell attack from the monster can break a piece of ice lotus, but at the same time, the energy of this attack is also resolved by the broken ice lotus.
There are more than thousands of petals on a huge ice lotus. One can imagine its strong defensive strength.
"Roar……"
Unwilling to be reconciled, the monster launched a series of attacks, and even hit the huge ice lotus with its entire body, trying to completely smash the ice lotus.
"Ice Lotus Thorn..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Pan Yulian's mouth. The outermost layer of the huge ice lotus, individual ice lotus petals, transformed into three-foot-long ice spikes, emitting a chilling cold light.
"Ouch..."
The three-headed demonic beasts struck too fast and did not stop in time. Their bodies hit the huge ice spikes and they fell to the ground seriously injured.
"Ice Lotus Blast, go."
While your illness is killing you, Pan Yulian sent out three ice lotuses and rushed towards the three monster beasts. The moment they touched the monster beast's body, the three ice lotus burst at the same time, generating huge energy.
"Ouch..."
How could the three-headed monsters withstand Pan Yulian's powerful spell attack when they were seriously injured? The injuries were even more serious and they were already on the verge of death.
"It's over, Zhan."
Pan Yulian sacrificed a high-grade spiritual weapon and killed the three monsters one by one, completing this experience.
"It's been a year, it's time to go out."
Pan Yulian smiled with satisfaction and flew out of the practice tower.
Over the past year, her gains have undoubtedly been huge. From the beginning, she could only defeat one opponent, but now she can defeat three opponents.
"Lianmei, you finally came out. How was your experience?"
Ximen Changqing asked with a smile.
"You can already defeat three opponents, and you still have to cross two levels."
Pan Yulian was very satisfied with her own strength. She could truly feel that there was a huge difference between the Heavenly Grade Kung Fu and the Earthly Grade Kung Fu back then.
"That's great. Let's go to Qingyang Mountain."
Ximen Changqing smiled and took the teleportation array with Pan Yulian to Qingyang Mountain.
