At this moment, runes are quickly emerging on the dragon bones surrounding the mountains surrounding the Bone Soul Temple, and a faint ghost is filling the air, covering the entire Bone Soul Temple.
Vaguely, one could see that in the mountains, countless disciples were being organized by some elders and hurriedly setting up defenses.
One by one, the bosses were floating in the air, looking up at the sky with solemn faces.
Obviously, their Bone Soul Cultivator had already expected Wan Yu’s explosive reaction, but they didn’t expect it to be so intense and they would go straight to the lair headquarters!
It's just a nuclear bomb in the face, bombing the capital! ! !
Before all the fog enveloped the entire Bone Soul Temple, the space passage that looked like water in the sky had already been stabilized by the combined efforts of the three masters of the Ascension Hall and the headmaster!
At the same time, under Wang Zijia's astonished eyes, the surrounding sky was full of abnormalities, as if all the disciples who had gathered to watch the ceremony were shattered one by one like phantoms, and most of them disappeared in the blink of an eye.
In the entire viewing platform, most of the disciples were actually maintained by phantoms in the sect-protecting formation, with only a few scattered ones being real.
Before Wang Zijia could figure out what was going on.
"kill!"
Suddenly, a sound of murder spread throughout the Zhenling Realm.
Everyone subconsciously turned their heads and looked towards the opposite side of the Heritage Peak.
At the top of the Demon Suppressing Peak, countless array diagrams appeared, and the aura flickered to the extreme.
In the formation, tens of thousands of real people can be vaguely seen, and hundreds of thousands of wine-sacrifice monks are working hard to maintain it.
A huge formation emerged from the void and slowly rotated, like a divine weapon or a general holding up a divine wheel! ! !
The sharp sword energy and huge pressure are frightening to see.
With a roar, a sword light soared into the sky, rushing out from the rotating formation in the void, and plunged into the space channel like water in the sky.
This seemed to turn on some switch, the entire huge formation rotated slightly, and countless sword lights shot into the sky.
"It's the Thousand Universes and Hundreds of Meridians Returning Sword Formation! The seventh-grade immortal formation that only exists in the legend of the sect's storybook!"
Watching this scene, Wang Zijia was shocked. This was almost a nuclear strike, and it was going straight to the capital!
Now... things can no longer be described in broad terms!
Under Wang Zijia's gaze, countless sword lights rushed into the water mirror in the sky and disappeared. The next moment, they flew out of the water mirror above the Bone Soul Temple.
Under the gazes of countless monks in the Zhenling Domain, they directly bombarded the sect-protecting formation that had just been activated by the Bone Soul Temple.
"Boom!"
The sword light was peerless, like a meteor falling, and the explosion resounded through the sky.
The Bone Soul Temple, like the Wanyu Sect, is very large. It is usually impossible to activate the sect-protecting formation all the time and let it cover the entire sect at all times.
Just as Wanyu only covers the seven peaks, the Bone Soul Temple only covers the mountain range where the head of the bone dragon crawls.
Now that time is too hasty, each rib of the bone dragon flashes like Wanyu's pulse-suppressing magic weapon, and the entire sect's protective shield that has not yet been fully formed keeps fluctuating.
Under the impact of countless sword rays, sword rays were missed from time to time and fell into the Bone Soul Temple. During the explosion, there was a scream!
Countless disciples were killed and wounded!
And as the sword light continued to impact, falling all over the sky, the protective shield fluctuated more and more violently, and more sword lights leaked through the net, making the Bone Soul Temple look like a river of blood.
In the sky, countless gods from the Bone Soul Temple kept intercepting, but it seemed a bit futile.
"Roar!"
The next moment, a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
At the core mountain range of the Bone Soul Temple, Qi Maoyuan, the contemporary temple leader and a monk in the middle stage of transcending the tribulation, finally couldn't help but take action.
As he rose into the sky, his old figure began to swell, and countless flesh and blood accumulated and proliferated.
"hold head high!"
Under another dragon roar, a giant flesh-and-blood dragon hundreds of feet tall appeared, covering half of the sky.
The giant dragon has no scales on its body, just like a skeleton, but it is not white.
On the skeleton, there are countless flesh and blood squirming, and the flesh buds are swaying. The whole thing is a flesh and blood skeleton dragon, with a strong ominousness and countless wronged souls surrounding it.
Qi Maoyuan, the contemporary master of the Bone Soul Temple, is currently the only active tribulation overhaul in the Bone Soul Temple. He follows the bloodline transformation path and is proficient in: Bone Dragon Transformation.
No, now it should be called: Evil Dragon Transformation!
After the flesh-and-bone dragon emerged, it let out an evil dragon roar, followed by a jet of black dragon breath divine light being ejected from it.
After a moment of stalemate with the sword light in the sky, the dragon's breath extinguished countless sword lights, pushed the sword light back, rushed into the water, and rushed towards the Wanyuzong sword array.
"Hmph! I've been waiting for a long time, you evil beast!"
Following a cold snort, a figure suddenly emerged from the center of thousands of sword lights on the sword array rotating in the void above the Demon Suppressing Peak.
The sword light of the sword formation immediately converged, and the entire formation was suspended in the void. All the power rushed to the center, blessing an old figure with white beard and hair in the center.
The Taoist has an immortal demeanor, his face is wrinkled, his beard and hair are all white, and he is as powerful as the abyss, which is frightening to see.
He is holding a simple small tower in his right hand, and his left hand is placed behind his back. His white beard and eyebrows, which are as long as his hair, are floating slightly.
He looked up at the sky calmly, his eyes were cold and cold, his eyes flickering.
Because of the blessing of the sword array, the aura is even sharper and the sword energy is overflowing!
Li Zhengfang, the master of the Demon Suppressing Tower, is known as the second tribulation monk of Wanyu Zongming. He is a figure several generations earlier than the leader Ding Haiping. He is also at the peak of tribulation cultivation, but his specific age is unknown.
Like the Demon Suppressing Tower, he rarely appears in the sect's field of vision, and has even gradually faded out of the high-level circles and is in a semi-reclusive state.
Following his cold snort, a stream of light rose into the sky, instantly defeating the evil dragon's breath.
"hold head high!"
Nielong raised his dragon head and looked solemnly at the immortal Li Zhengfang in the water mirror in the sky.
One person and one dragon, hundreds of millions of miles apart, facing each other through space channels.
Li Zhengfang had no plans to negotiate. After all, the sect had already agreed on today's situation.
He threw the pagoda in his hand, and it turned into a giant tower hundreds of feet high, suspended behind him, constantly rotating.
His figure also quickly grew taller, becoming a giant several hundred feet tall, facing the evil dragon across the sky.
"hold head high!"
Seeing this, Nielong no longer hesitated.
As the body shook, the flesh buds all over the body squirmed. During the entanglement, snake heads, octopus tentacles, and centipede heads were quickly born. In an instant, the flesh and blood dragon turned into a Juhe monster with swaying tentacles.
Countless tentacles rose into the sky and plunged into the water mirror.
The next moment, the water surface in the sky of Wanyu continued to fluctuate.
"Roar...rustling...rustling..."
Countless roars, accompanied by strange tentacles all over the sky, swaying down like a chaotic dance of demons, overwhelming the sky, and rushed towards Li Zhengfang.
The scene was so horrifying that it almost made many low-level disciples pee.
Li Zhengfang looked indifferent, and in the next moment, he made a hand seal, and the pagoda behind him rotated, emitting the colorful light of the divine wheel, like a support for the gods.
"There was an immortal in ancient times who ate his Qi and achieved fruition! Even after his body dies, his will will remain forever!"
"There is a junior scholar named Li Zhengfang, please call me to show him the Dharma!"
"If there is an immortal who has become a divine general, please hum to quell evil spirits!"
While Li Zhengfang was making the seal, the pagoda behind him shook, and two extremely illusory figures appeared for a moment.
"Hmph! Ha!"
The next moment, two shocking screams resounded throughout the sky.
"Bump!"
The tentacles flying down from the sky exploded all over the sky, and countless tentacles turned into dirty spiritual power and spread.
Li Zhengfang kept moving his hands and made the seal again.
"Please ask the deputy general of Zhongtan to call upon Venerable Hui'an to borrow the Dharma!"
"Fight!"
Another shadow flashed from the pagoda, and a sword sound resounded through the sky.
A strange-shaped Pythagorean sword emits a sword light that reaches the sky.
One sword directly cut through the flesh and blood of the tentacles that were all over the sky that were about to proliferate again, and penetrated into the space, tearing apart countless tentacles, and rushed towards the evil dragon.
"Roar!"
Nie Long swung his tail and shattered the sword light. The aura of the evil dragon fluctuated, and the bloody flesh sprouts scattered all over the sky like special blood.
Not waiting for him to take a breath.
Li Zhengfang takes action again!
"Please ask the third prince to summon the three altars of Haihui to ask for help!"
"Bind the demon and lock the dragon, destroy the evil with the three flavors, kill the evil dragon with the demon sword!"
Li Zhengfang's movements this time were obviously very difficult.
The pagoda behind him rotated slowly and vibrated continuously.
"Ha ha!"
No shadow appeared, only a clear child-like laughter, as if from ancient times, coming from the pagoda behind him.
The next moment, a bloody horse rushed out and turned into a hundred feet of red silk. In the blink of an eye, it trapped the evil dragon in place, letting it struggle to no avail.
Immediately afterwards, the sky-wide flames rushed out from the pagoda, pouring into the mirror like a boundless sea of fire, wrapping the evil dragon in it.
"Roar!"
Amid his painful screams, bursts of burning aroma filled the air.
During this process, the pagoda behind Li Zhengfang continued to vibrate, and an extremely illusory red spear tip slowly emerged from the pagoda's divine wheel.
In the end, only half of the tip of the spear was found, and it was impossible to continue.
"Fight!"
But just such a short section of the illusory spear tip, which was like a phantom, actually made a shocking sword cry.
With the sound of the thundering sword, the lightning rushed towards the evil dragon in the sea of fire.
"That's enough! You can't let me die!"
Seeing that the evil dragon was about to be killed by the sword shadow, below the Bone Soul Temple, a sharp sound suddenly sounded from the core mountain range!
"Ding!"
"Crack!"
The next moment, a blood skull appeared in the sky, blocking the light of the spear tip.
With a crisp sound, the spear tip and sword shadow collapsed, and the bloody skull also showed a few cracks, and then collapsed.
Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black soul mist emerged from below, and a huge skull face condensed out of the sky.
The skull face looked at Li Zhengfang through the void and said, "Li Zhengfang, are you sure you want to fight me to the death?"
Li Zhengfang's face turned cold and he had no intention of replying. As the cold light flashed, the movements of his hands began to change slowly.
"Please call Beidou, summon Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang Qixingjun to borrow the law!"
"Weng!"
Following his movements, the pagoda behind him trembled, and the sword array under his feet also continued to vibrate, making overwhelming sounds.
At the same time, the sky darkened.
The pagoda's divine light flickered, and seven light points swayed out, connecting with each other to form a spoon that rushed straight into the space channel in the sky.
The next moment, it appeared from the sky above the Bone Soul Observation.
(End of chapter)
