Chapter 136 Breaking Through the Mountain Gate(1/2)
Sixty miles outside Gaomi City, in the Baldy Camp.
Elder Xu and others were horrified to the extreme when they learned from the defeated generals who had escaped that the siege had failed.
This is something completely unexpected. Is there a powerful immortal family that can sweep thousands of armies?
Who is so bold? It’s just that he’s not afraid of mortal fire. I heard that he is wearing a powerful armor and magic weapon, maybe it has the charm of heaven and can block the mortal fire.
But how dare you resist the destiny of heaven? If you kill the bald Yu Lu, you will surely be entangled with the resentment of heaven, and you won’t be afraid of heavenly calamity?
"It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go back to the mountain gate!"
Elder Xu and others did not follow the Fifth Highness and Yake and others to escape, but broke away from the army and fled south.
However, although their martial arts are good, they are far inferior to the monks in terms of functionality.
Yan Nu flew through the air, looking down at the earth with his spiritual consciousness, and quickly found them.
"Are you the traitors? Don't even leave!"
"call out!"
Yan Nu descended from the sky and blocked the path of Elder Xu and others.
Four astonishing warriors, plus a thousand first-class or even top masters, this is the force that launched last night, known as the "Night Raid to Capture the King".
When they saw Yan Nu, their expressions were solemn. Not to mention anything else, just the Chi Xuan armor on Yan Nu's body was a big deal.
One of the shocking warriors in gray robes behind Elder Xu was a practitioner of Taoism and martial arts, and was secretly still in the spiritual realm.
His eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice: "No, that's the best magic weapon."
This person also has limited eyesight and cannot tell the true grade of the Yan Slave Armor.
Elder Xu was in a heavy heart, and he heard the message secretly. He didn't believe it: "The Patriarch's Demon Refining Cauldron is also the best magic weapon. Is this person's armor more powerful than the Patriarch's Tripod?"
"Really, I just saw that it was of a higher grade than the Demon Refining Cauldron, so I said it was superior!" The gray-robed strongman behind him said with a trembling tone.
For a moment, the faces of the four elders of Tuntian Clan all turned pale.
What kind of powerful person did you provoke? He has a town-level magic weapon. Could it be said that he is the head of a certain Central Plains immortal sect?
"Is it them?" Yan Nu asked.
Huang Banyun behind him nodded: "Yes, there are quite a few of them. It seems that they don't even have a pretense of fighting!"
Elder Xu quickly raised his hands and said, "General Huang, why don't you guard Gaomi?"
"We raided the enemy camp and found that it was an empty camp. Bald Fish Lu will definitely send troops to Gaomi. We are rushing back. Is there anything wrong with Gaomi?"
He looked hypocritical and wanted to fool me.
Huang Banyun shouted angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Bald Fish Lu sold you before he died! What else do you have to argue with?"
Elder Xu scolded his mother in his heart, saying that the bald fish Lu failed to succeed and failed more than he did.
Is it easy for them to hide Tiantianmen so deeply?
As everyone knows, the situation last night was such that Gaomi was already in dire straits, Bald Fish Lu had a chance to win, and Huang Banyun had only one breath left, so he casually admitted it.
How could I have imagined that the Yan slaves descended from heaven and would be defeated like this?
"What's wrong with Xue'er?" Yan Nu, holding a gun, asked as he stepped forward.
Elder Xu gritted his teeth and asked the person behind him in a low voice: "Senior Brother Lu, are you sure?"
The strong man in gray robe said solemnly: "Old Xu, this person's realm is unfathomable. I can't see it. It feels like there is no realm..."
"Even if you don't count his strength, I can't deal with this magic weapon alone."
Elder Xu said: "I mean, are you sure you can escape? I will lead the disciples to delay... And among us, the only one who can escape back to the mountain gate is you."
Senior Brother Lu was moved and said: "Junior brothers, don't die, only by living can you have everything..."
Elder Xu stopped talking nonsense and drew out his sharp blade: "Disciples, form the 'White Tiger Demon Slaying Formation' and kill!"
The disciples of the Tuntian Clan all grew up in the sect. They had no family or country, and only had the kindness of the sect in their hearts.
In an instant, everyone drew their swords and charged forward, forming a large formation of thousands of people.
All kinds of unique sword skills and sword intentions are colorful and dazzling.
They used themselves as the base of the formation and imitated the White Tiger constellation in the West. For a time, they were blessed with the power of punishment and killing. Countless attacks seemed to be enveloped by an aura, like an 'axe', so that the power of attack and death increased a hundred times.
Yan Nu asked everyone to retreat, while he ran forward and rushed into many killing moves.
Thousands of people's unique skills, coupled with the blessing of the killing array, actually did not harm Yan Slave.
Instead, he rushed straight in, letting the blows hit him and moving forward unimpeded.
These attacks can't even break the defense.
"How can the defense be so high!" Elder Xu was shocked.
At the same time, he and two other amazing warriors jointly used unique skills to transform the killing moves of everyone in the formation into their sword intentions, and unleashed them with all their strength.
"Even if it's the magic weapon of the town sect, break it for me!"
"Boom!"
Yan Slave's armor shook slightly, flashing light and ripples, and stabbed the two of them with a backhand shot.
With a flick of the gun head, the body exploded and turned into blood mist.
"What!" Elder Xu's eyes were splitting, and he was horrified to the extreme. The difference in strength was really too big!
With more than a thousand warriors working together, they have tens of thousands of levels of power.
Coupled with the amplification of the White Tiger Demon-Slaying Array, the attack just now was comparable to a monk's million-level attack and killing technique!
In the secular world, this is a force that simply sweeps away everything. Even the monks in the calamity stage will die, and the monks in the golden body stage will have to run away if they don't have any means.
It can be said that the formation of these disciples is one of the trump cards of the Tiantian Clan.
As a result, Yan Nu resisted without any damage at all.
He didn't know that Yan Nu's armor was a peerless magic weapon that could be strengthened ten thousand times! What's even more frightening is that there were millions of levels of Xuan Bing Qi inside, which meant that it would take tens of billions of levels of powerful attack and killing techniques to break it.
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Unless the immortal comes out, this magic weapon is almost impossible to destroy!
Unless you have special magical powers or an equally powerful magic weapon.
This is the importance of magic weapons. Monks of the same level who have magic weapons and those who do not have two different concepts. Who can unleash more than 100 million terrifying attacks with bare hands? They all have to rely on magic weapons.
Yan Nu relied on the magic weapon to transform his strength. At the same time, he could also imagine that those Immortal Sects with huge foundations were by no means as simple as the ones he met.
"This move is quite powerful." Yan Nu said, releasing Xuan Bing Qi.
He vomited loudly, the cold air was overwhelming, and the whole place was blown. For a time, thousands of warriors were frozen into ice cubes.
"hiss!"
In this one face-to-face meeting, Elder Xu was the only one left in the Tiantianmen.
There was also the strong man in gray robe, Senior Brother Lu, who suddenly turned into a flash of blue light and fled when everyone started fighting.
"Tell me, what do you want to do with Xue'er?" Yan Nu grabbed Elder Xu.
Elder Xu gritted his teeth and poured all his true energy into Yan Slave's body.
Unexpectedly, like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing, Yan Nu was able to control it easily and did not shock him to death.
"Yan Nu, one of them ran away." Huang Banyun reminded.
Yan Nu smiled and said: "If you can't escape, there is still Aloe Vera in the sky."
In the distance, Master Aloe descended from the clouds. After a few moves with the fleeing Qingguang, he easily captured Senior Brother Lu.
Watching Senior Brother Lu being carried over in a state of embarrassment, an ice crystal-like mirror magic weapon was suspended above his head.
The magic weapon of the mirror emits brilliant light, easily suppressing it.
"Haha, I wonder why you don't have the red dust fire. It turns out that you are both a Taoist and a martial artist." Master Aloe said with a faint smile.
"Superior magic weapon..." Senior Brother Lu cried sadly. He didn't expect that any monk next to Yan Nu would have a superior magic weapon. How could he fight against the enemy?
"The name of this treasure is the Ice Mysterious Mirror. Even if you are in the period of calamity, I can still capture you!" Master Aloe said proudly.
He is in the stage of spiritual consciousness, but his enemy is a dual practitioner of Taoism and martial arts, with four elements plus spirituality, it is not as simple as one plus one. In the past, it would have been difficult for him to defeat this person.
But now, he has many magical weapons, and he has the capital to compete with the Golden Body Stage.
In addition to the Ice Mysterious Mirror, Master Aloe also used many resources and materials obtained from Taixu to refine more than thirty magic weapons.
The worst one is also an exquisite magic weapon, and there are three excellent ones! One of them is the Ice Mysterious Mirror.
Of course, not all of these magic weapons were obtained by him. He accepted ten of them himself, gave ten to Yan Nu, and gave ten to Zhao Yu and others.
Even so, Master Aloe is now a 'tycoon-level' monk at home and abroad.
To deal with monks who don't have magic weapons, it's not a problem to jump one or two levels, let alone bully a spiritual level?
"Senior brother..." Elder Xu looked desperate when he saw that no one from his side had escaped.
To be continued...