Chapter 164: The danger ahead, you go first
The battle between hundreds of thousands of people, and the collision just now killed at least thousands of people!
Thousands of lives disappeared in an instant, and I still don’t know how many people will die in this battlefield.
Withdrew his gaze, Fang Ling looked at Jia Chen'an beside him, and saw that he was still in motion and had no reaction to these life and death. Xu Feiqiong, who was on the other side of him, closed his eyes and rested, and did not take all of this in his eyes.
He looked at the twenty or thirty Jindan real people standing under the cloud platform. Some of these Jindan real people looked at the fighting in the distance with calm expressions, while others quietly closed their eyes to rest. Some even held jade slips and were quietly participating in the performance...
The heart of Tao is as iron as iron! Fang Ling's heart instantly had such an idea. The moment Fang Ling's eyes fell on these Jindan real people, those Jindan real people all had sensed it. Some of them nodded and smiled faintly at Fang Ling's gaze, and some even lowered their heads and said nothing, as if they did not sense Fang Ling's gaze.
There were still one or two more times, with a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction in their eyes, but the moment Fang Ling's eyes looked at him, they hurriedly withdrew their eyes in a panic.
Although Fang Ling is not as good as them in terms of cultivation, as one-quarter of the Nascent Soul Power, Fang Ling's identity makes them worry. In the eyes of the monks of the Five Sects, the Fourth of True Dao is already a Nascent Soul-level existence.
Compared with the expression of the Jindan monk, Fang Ling now wanted to see the expression of the Nascent Soul monk. But he couldn't see it. At this time, he stood side by side with Jia Chen'an and others behind Li Zhengqi, while the other four Nascent Soul monks turned their backs to the three of them.
Fang Ling’s current Yuntai is a magic weapon brought by Qi Tianjun. It is a hundred feet long when he is sacrificed. Now it is floating a hundred feet above Qudu City! The disciples of the five major sects stand on the Yuntai in accordance with their cultivation rules, silently.
"Fellow Taoists, please look over there!" As Lan Yang Yushi spoke, he pointed his finger at the position behind Hongliu and said in a deep voice.
Fang Ling's eyes looked in the direction of Lan Yang Yushi's finger, and saw that a huge earth platform had been set up ten miles away. Above the earth platform, rolling fog, and I couldn't see clearly what was inside.
Although his spiritual sense was powerful, it had just reached a range of ten miles. At this time, he did not understand the situation on the opposite side, so he naturally did not dare to release his spiritual sense.
"I just sensed it. There are at least two Nascent Soul monks over there!" Mrs. Baofeng's voice sounded softly, with strong confidence in her words.
Then there was a silence. After a while, Lan Yang Yushi said: "Since the remnants of the Demon-Cultivation Sect of Lianzun Sect dared to fight against us, they must have their means. Although we were prepared and were not afraid of their use of the means, I think that when we faced them again, it would be better to ask fellow Daoist Li to trap one of them with the Four Spirits Formation first, and then the four of us worked together to deal with the others."
It is easy to use the Four Spirits Array to trap one of them first. In fact, it is not that simple. Because this move means that Fang Ling and the others will fight to the death first. If it were in the past, Li Zhengqi naturally did not dare to refute it. But now with Fang Ling, his fear of Lan Yang Yushi has disappeared for most of his fear. He refused at the moment, neither humble nor arrogantly, and said: "We have too little practice in the Four Spirits Array, and I'm afraid we can't do it and will miss the big thing."
Can't do it? When I hit me Lan Yang Yushi, it was very powerful! You Li Zhengqi said this, so shamelessly, right? Lan Yang Yushi's face changed and said with a smile: "This battle is related to the foundation of my five sects. The Zhendao Sect will naturally not do anything in vain. For asking four to hold a Nascent Soul cultivator this time, my four sects can give some compensation." As he spoke, his voice lowered a little and said: "I have five jade mother weeds here. As long as it is used properly, it can not only increase the possibility of three fellow Taoists upgrading to Nascent Soul, but also make it easier for Fang Ling to achieve a golden elixir by two points."
As soon as these three words came out, Jia Chen'an, who was standing next to Fang Ling, changed his face, and even the great elder Li Zhengqi's palm also trembled. As a monk at the peak of the Golden Pill, he knew very well that he would be able to advance to the Nascent Soul.
This jade mother weed is the most important medicine for refining infant pills. Once it is practiced into infant pills, the possibility of his success in the Nascent Soul will increase by one point. One point doesn’t sound like a lot, but it’s not much better than other monks.
"The three-color lotus industry of our Jiulian Sect has been produced, and you can also give it to your sect three!" Qi Tianjun smiled and said generously.
Mrs. Baofeng and Sun Dali didn't speak, but their eyes fell on Li Zhengqi's face, as if they were urging Li Zhengqi to agree. After Li Zhengqi looked at Jia Chenan and the others, his eyes fell on Fang Ling and said, "Junior Brother Fang, this jade mother weed and the three-color lotus are really useful to us. If you can get it, your junior brother's hope of achieving the golden elixir will increase by 20%!"
Fang Ling felt a little uneasy, and he also said in a voice transmission method: "Senior Brother, I'm afraid that we have the will to take action but have no life to enjoy these things."
"As one of the five sects, we will take action no matter what the remnants of these demon-transforming sects have. Our four-spirit formation has the ability to kill against the middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivators. If you trap one, there shouldn't be too dangerous."
Li Zhengqi said this and pondered for a moment, saying, "Let's pay attention to it then."
Fang Ling knew that there was no way to do this. After all, in this battle with Lianzun Sect, they were necessary to take action, but it was just a matter of order.
Seeing Fang Ling remained silent, Li Zhengqi said to Lan Yang Yushi again: "We can agree to trap a Nascent Soul monk, but we hope you will deliver the spiritual medicine first."
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Lan Yang Yushi stopped arguing. He immediately laughed and took out a jade box from his little Qiankun bag and handed it to Li Zhengqi. When Qi Tianjun laughed, he also took out a jade gourd and handed it over. Li Zhengqi took the two things, opened it and glanced at it, and then put it into the small Qiankun bag.
"Hahaha, Qi Tianjun, you old ghost, you haven't seen you for so many years. I thought your body had rotted a long time ago, but I didn't expect you to be alive!" A loud voice sounded in the air like a thunderbolt. Along with this sound, a figure flew up from the black platform.
The figure stayed a hundred feet outside the city. Fang Ling and others saw clearly what the person was like. They saw that he was three feet tall and was holding a white stick in his hand. The stick was only one foot long, and four skulls were entrenched on the top of the stick like petals.
Seeing this figure, Qi Tianjun smiled and said, "Who am I here to make trouble? It turned out to be your Xia Chengdu. When the Demon-Crafting Sect was destroyed, I thought you were scattered! But dying early and late will all be dead, and you will never escape death today!"
He said this easily, but those Jindan real people who heard the word Xia Chengdu had a radical change in their expressions. When he wiped out the Demon-Crafting Sect, Xia Chengdu was one of the three Kings of the Demon-Crafting Sect, known as the Seven Killing King. The most famous thing was to refine the God-Ghost Staff in the Four Directions, Xia Chengdu actually hunted more than a dozen Jindan real people.
At that time, the Jindan Zhenren of various sects were disgusted with him. Although his treasure scepter has been trained and he no longer needs the Jindan Zhenren Zhenren Zhenren's soul, his reputation is still there, and it is well-known.
The Seven Killing Heavenly King Xia Chengdu smiled and said, "If you want to send me to death, I'm afraid you, Tianjun, can't rely on your mouth alone. You haven't fought each other for so many years. Come on, let's try it out and let me see if you, a despicable villain, have made progress."
Qi Tianjun snorted, but did not get up. Lan Yang Yushi, who was sitting next to Qi Tianjun, snorted coldly, "The Seven Killing Heavenly King, don't tell lies in front of Mingren, and there are fellow Taoists here, why don't you come out to see me?"
"Which hole did you leak out from?" Xia Chengdu, the Seven Killing Heavenly King, smiled, his words full of sarcasm.
Although Lan Yang Yushi lost face in Fang Ling's case, the reputation of Lishan Palace was placed there, and he always put himself in the position of dominant position. The words of the Seven Killing King made his face pale.
Since the Demon-Chuang Sect is about to make a comeback, it is impossible not to be unaware of the situation of the five major sects. As the ancestor of the Nascent Soul of Lishan Palace, Lan Yang Yushi does not believe that the Seven Killing King Xia Chengdu does not know who he is. His questioning is clearly humiliating himself.
The thought flashed in his mind, and Lan Yang Yushi sneered and said, "Xia Chengdu, don't pretend to be crazy here. I will destroy your Demon-Cultivation Sect a while ago and let you escape. This time you will be able to escape!"
"What a big tone. It turns out that he is a person who is good at talking big. No wonder he was beaten up by a foundation-building junior to admit defeat!" Xia Chengdu smiled: "If I were defeated by other foundation-building monks, I would have been hit by the tofu head-on death. How could I have the face to survive until now!"
Anyone could tell that Xia Chengdu’s sarcasm was to reveal the shortcomings of Lan Yang Yushi. The sarcasm of these words was a fact, which made Lan Yang Yushi unable to hold on to his face, but also made the point of being distracted.
Fang Ling looked at Xia Chengdu with a strange smile and thought to himself that this Seven Killing King is not simple.
Lan Yang Yushi's face changed for a moment, and finally calmed down. He said to Li Zhengqi: "Fellow Daoist Li, this Seven Killing King only has the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and several fellow Taoists took action to take him down."
Li Zhengqi nodded and stood up from his seat. He glanced at Fang Ling and the other three, and the four of them walked towards the front of the Yuntai.
"Senior Brother, be careful of the fraud of the Seven Killing King. Since he knows that we are dealing with Lan Yang Yushi, he may have already had the means to deal with us and the four of us." Fang Ling whispered to Li Zhengqi while walking.
Li Zhengqi nodded and greeted him. In an instant, the four of them arrived at the front of Yuntai! (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!