I have a world of cultivating immortals

Ji Dingjin still knows the name of Longevity Sect.

This is a sacred place passed down from ancient times. In its heyday, the true king who has transformed into gods from generation to generation sits in town.

It has long been heard that part of the inheritance of the Five Elements Sect comes from the Longevity Sect. I did not expect that the Shenmu Sect, which was separated from the family, would have this huge opportunity.

"I see... can I ask you... one thing..."

Ji Dingjin felt that his consciousness was beginning to blur, knowing that his consciousness had collapsed and he was about to die completely, so he lifted his last spirit and said.

"Tell me, but I don't necessarily promise you."

The current Ji Dingjin does not have any qualifications to bargain with Chen Mobai.

"If it's possible..., after destroying... the top of the mountain, pass on the skills of our lineage..."

The Eastern Wilderness is extremely ruthless towards the enemy. The Shenmu Sect and Shaking the Peak have fought one after another. Basically, the only way to die is to die.

After Ji Dingjin was cut in half by the Zidian Sword, he already understood that his sect's chances of winning were slim, so before he died, he wanted to leave a legacy for the sect.

Even if all the monks of the Shaking Mountain Sect were killed in the end, he also hoped that in the future, the Shenmu Sect could inherit their skills, and use an alternative method to let future generations remember that Donghuang once had the Shaking Mountain Sect existed.

"It should work."

Chen Mobai nodded. Although there are many physical exercises in the Shenmu Sect, there is only one "Longevity Taoism" at the top.

The last time he fought against Shaking Peak, he got the "Jiuren Dharma Physique" with top earth attributes from Ji Daoyuan's storage bag, and this time he got the "Vacuum Dharma Physique" from Ji Dingjin's mouth.

These are two of the three most powerful body-building exercises that can shake the top of the mountain, and the Shenmu Sect will definitely use them to supplement their own inheritance of exercises.

After hearing these words, Ji Dingjin's eyes were completely lost, and he swallowed his last breath.

Standing in front of his body split in half by the Zidian sword, Chen Mobai was silent for a while, then pinched the Feique hairpin on his fingertips and stroked it lightly.

outside world!

The seemingly indestructible black ball completely collapsed in the eyes of Yue Zutao and others.

It revealed Ji Dingjin's dilapidated headless body, and Chen Mobai who had just beheaded his opponent with a single sword strike.

"Bury it right there."

Chen Mobai saw the members of the Shenmu Sect approaching in awe, calmly flicked the flying sparrow hairpin on his fingertips, and then burned it with flames from the inside out.

"yes!"

Li Yixian nodded immediately, then took out his own puppet from the storage bag, and while directing the puppet to mine, he began to sew up Ji Dingjin's body with sewing tools.

"How is Senior Brother Zhou's pursuit going?"

While Chen Mobai was speaking, he took the white handkerchief Luo Yixuan handed over, wiped the flying sparrow hairpin carefully, and inserted it into his high ponytail bun.

"Although the army shaking the top of the mountain spread out and fled in all directions, Junior Brother Zhou and others still caught up with the flying boat on which the two hundred monks of the Jiao family were riding."

"It's a pity that the monks of the Jiao family gave up the flying boat and landed in time. After they dispersed and escaped, Junior Brother Zhou and the others were delayed for some time by Uncle Jiao."

"Although I beheaded the Peak Master who shook the mountain, but in the follow-up pursuit, only a few dozen monks from the Jiao family were killed, and the result is not too great."

After having a mobile phone, it is very convenient to communicate, so Yue Zutao quickly talked about the latest results reported by Zhou Wangshen.

"Distribute five spirit stones to each of our qi-training monks. The day after tomorrow, the whole army will march towards the territory of Yan Country, and try to reach the headquarters of Shaking Mountain in the shortest possible time."

After Chen Mobai heard this, he gave an order, Yue Zutao nodded, and then went to do it.

After the Shenmu Sect distributed five additional spirit stones, the monks who were sitting on the ground with exhausted faces instantly became refreshed.

Especially those casual cultivators.

If it is a disadvantage in the battle, they run faster than anyone else.

But if it's an advantage, and when it's about to pursue the battle and get the spoils, they are more active than anyone else.

There was no need to mobilize from the Shenmu Sect. After receiving the extra spirit stone rewards, the casual cultivators took out the recovery elixir they bought before the war, and tried to use it at the best time when they set out to pursue the attack. State, do not miss the harvest of this war.

The next day, Zhou Wangshen reported another piece of good news via his mobile phone.

They caught up with three huge flying boats with the symbol of shaking the mountain on them, they should be the elite disciples of this sect.

It's a pity that when Zhou Wangshen and the others wanted to make a move, they found that there were four foundation-building monks on the flying boat, and one of them was Ai Tuo, one of the nine peak masters on the top of the mountain, a monk in the late foundation-building period.

After a fight between the two sides, if it wasn't for Zhou Wangshen, all of them have built foundations and have profound cultivation bases, while the monks on the top of Shaking Mountain were exhausted, and the battle formation formed was full of flaws. Coupled with the convenience of mobile phone contact, they called again in time The three Shenmu sect Zhuji who were chasing and killing the monk Shaking the mountaintop came to help, and it might not be easy to escape.

"I'll take the people under my command over there first. Senior Brother Yuan will come with me. I will trouble Senior Brother Yue here."

After Chen Mobai heard this, he felt that he couldn't let go of these elites who shook the mountain, so he made a decisive decision.

While Luo Yixuan and Li Yixian went outside to gather the monks in their team, Chen Mobai took out his mobile phone to contact Zhou Wangshen and the others in front, and gave the latest order.

"Yes, we will follow behind them and sneak attack from time to time to ensure that they can only survive if they are in a group. If their strong men cut off their wrists and disperse, we will also guarantee to strangle most of the elite Qi training monks."

Zhou Wangshen also told about his battle plan, and Chen Mobai nodded in agreement.

...

In the middle of the air, Aituo, who was standing on the flying boat, looked at the six people looming in the air not far away with a cold expression.

Beside him, there were three Foundation Establishment cultivators who shook the top of the mountain. Some of them had ugly faces, while others were full of hatred.

"Brother, do you really want to do this?"

An Elder Shaking the Peak next to Aituo asked hesitantly.

"This is a very good opportunity. If we just escape back like this, the Shenmu Sect's army will drive straight in, and even besiege our sect's headquarters at that time."

"Although relying on the power of the Zongmen Formation, it is possible to block the army of the Shenmu Sect, but this also exposes the land of the Zongmen's spiritual veins to the opponent's attack range. If the Shenmu Zong does not hesitate to use the Pulse Breaking Orb, the Zongmen's formation Rather, the law is a cage in which we are trapped."

"This is also the reason why the deputy sect chiefly blocked the Shenmu sect's army at the border. Since we can't do it now, then we must at least delay the opponent's footsteps and buy time for our reinforcements to come over."

"And the best way is to take advantage of this opportunity to kill all the foundation-building cultivators of the Shenmu Sect."

After Aituo finished talking about his plan with a cold face, the three mountain-shaking foundation-building monks around him also made up their minds, and all nodded and followed him.

"But these people from the Shenmu Sect are only following us from a distance, and they are not greedy for meritorious deeds. How can we attract them and kill them?"

Someone raised his own doubts, but Ai Tuo just smiled coldly, saying that he had his own plan.

time of night.

Zhou Wangshen suddenly noticed that the flying boat in front of him suddenly fell towards the ground. In his surprised eyes, after the three hundred Qi training monks who shook the mountain top landed, they began to flee in all directions.

"No, these guys know that if they drag on, they will be wiped out when our army arrives, so now that the strong men have broken their arms, they can run as much as they can."

Seeing this scene, Chen Zhenwu couldn't help but look anxious, and rushed to chase him down.

"Wait, let's report the situation here first."

Zhou Wangshen was in the same mood as Chen Zhenwu, but he felt that he still had time to make a phone call, so he used his mobile phone to be cautious.

"I'll probably be there in about an hour. You just go after and kill the four foundation-building cultivators on the top of the mountain. Compared with Qi-training cultivators, beheading them is more rewarding. I will let Yuan Feihu and the others come to your side." Come support us, and strive to take down this group of elites who can shake the top of the mountain in one fell swoop."

After listening to Chen Mobai's instructions, Zhou Wangshen led the five people around him in peace of mind, and chased and killed Ai Tuo and other four mountain-shaking monks who were flying in the front.

"Stop!"

With a loud shout, the ten foundation-building monks began to fight.

Aituo's cultivation base is the highest, and his body has been trained to the second-level top-grade. He dragged the three Zhou Wangshen with his own strength, and retreated while fighting, covering the sect's disciples to evacuate.

Ten auras of light continuously bloomed in the mid-air at night, and the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth began to vibrate. From time to time, thunder and strong winds howled, accompanied by the sound of metal and iron clashing, rumbling.

As time went by, Zhou Wangshen and the three of them lost their face a bit.

Three-on-one can't win, especially Zhou Wangshen has always been a genius who claims to be able to leapfrog challenges. This time he met Ai Tuo and was so embarrassed that his face sank.

He pushed his spiritual power to the extreme, holding a golden spear in his hand, as he waved it, it looked like a brilliant shooting star flashing in the night sky, stabbing out with one blow, like a golden star blooming.

On the other side, Liang Lingzhen was standing on the back of a second-tier Qinghongniao, holding a blue feather fan in her hand, and the blades of the wind matched the spirit beasts under her feet, like a thousand knives flying into the air, coordinating with the surrounding Wang Shen.

Carrying a bronze sledgehammer, Aituo confronted Zhou Wangshen's golden spear head-on, causing the latter's tiger's mouth to shatter and bleed, and his figure retreated even more. However, under the mysterious power of the Taoist body of longevity, the blood Backflow, the wound heals quickly.

The wind blade of a thousand knives landed on the armor of Aituo's whole body. Although it cut out traces, it still couldn't completely break through the latter's defense.

Another purple flame flew out, seized this opportunity, and blasted straight at Aituo's sea of ​​consciousness in the Purple Mansion.

Amidst the roar, the incomparably gorgeous purple-red flame turned into a huge fireball in mid-air, enveloping Aituo.

Zhou Wangshen rushed up again holding the spear, and as expected, Aituo, who was covered in smoke, rushed out of the fireball, and the two fought together again.

During the confrontation between the golden spear and the bronze sledgehammer, the flames lit up the night sky like star flowers.

Under the siege of the three, Aituo finally couldn't hold on anymore and started to run away.

And the other two foundation establishment sects that were fighting also moved with the four of them.

Soon, they fell into a barren mountain with aura.

Zhou Wangshen, who had already hit the real fire, didn't care at all, but Aituo showed joy on his face, and a powerful spiritual force broke out again amidst laughter, sweeping the three away.

"Two junior brothers, rise up!"

Accompanied by Ai Tuo's loud shout, Zhou Wangshen sensed that something was wrong, so he stopped and wanted to retreat.

But it was too late at this time.

I saw yellow sand rising from the barren hills below, and a concealed formation was opened, revealing two monks in the late stage of foundation establishment, and two hundred elite disciples who had been waiting here to set up formations.

"No, it's the other two Nine Peak Lords who shook the mountain!"

Zhou Wangshen saw the two late-stage foundation-building monks below, and couldn't help but change his face. He immediately called Liang Lingzhen and others back to his side, and then under the command of Zuo Hongqiu from the Formation Department, the six of them stood together. One of the simplest Liuhe positions, withdrawing and retreating while guarding oneself.

However, the mountain-top master who had been waiting here for a long time had already guarded against this move.

Yellow sand rose up all over the sky, spread instantly, and surrounded the six Zhou Wangshen, and then used the Dingshan Battle Formation to trap them who wanted to rush out.

"As long as we can kill the six of you today, this battle is not considered a failure."

With a sneer, Aituo fell into the Dingshan battle formation below.

When he was retreating, he had already thought of this strategy. If he could take advantage of the opportunity of his opponent's aggressive advance to eradicate some of the high-end monks of the Shenmu Sect, at least he could delay the progress of the Shenmu Sect.

Especially Zhou Wangshen, who is a descendant of Zhou Shengqing's direct bloodline, and is also known as a genius with the hope of forming an alchemy.

Being able to kill this person is also a huge morale boost for Shanding.

"Two junior brothers, let's do it. I'll recover my spiritual power first. If I can kill Zhou Wangshen, it will be a great achievement in front of the ancestor."

Aituo lured the enemy to go deep all the way, one against three, it was a desperate effort, and 70% to 80% of his spiritual power was lost.

Now that the winning ticket is in his hands, he wants to be sure, fearing that Zhou Wangshen and others will replace him before they die.

"Brother, don't worry, Brother Ji and I will be able to kill them soon with the help of the battle formation. Maybe you don't even need to take action, hahaha!"

Shaking the top of the mountain and leading the disciples to ambush here, the two peak masters, laughing loudly, have already led the rest of the elders who built the foundation and the disciples who practiced Qi to activate the dragon transformation in the battle formation.

Although only two yellow sand pythons could be evolved due to the insufficient number of monks, they also reached the power to complete the foundation establishment.

"I still have a quarter of an hour to arrive. Yuan Feihu and Hong Lingqin are nearby, and I will be there soon. Hold on for a while."

At the same time, Zhou Wangshen had already informed Chen Mobai of the situation on his side through his mobile phone. After the latter decisively notified the nearby Shenmu Sect Foundation Establishment monks, he left the army one step ahead and cast the flame from the ground. Guang Dun rushed towards the barren mountain.

In the dark night sky, two huge yellow sand pythons entangled towards the six Zhou Wangshen who formed an formation.

A second-order tree species took root and rose up. Zhou Wangshen and the six people used the field to expand, and injected their spiritual power into the Qingyang Spiritual Tree. With the strength of the six people, it was difficult to condense half of the "Tianmu God" Light".

A clear beam of light shot up into the sky, breaking a giant yellow sand python in two blows, but the other giant yellow sand python took the opportunity to bombard Zhou Wangshen and the other six.

A huge transparent cyan spiritual leaf floated in the air. Amidst the violent roar, the spiritual leaf split open, but it was considered to have blocked the blow.

However, at this moment, the giant yellow sand python that had been cut off by Tianmu's divine light had reunited. Although it was much smaller, it still erupted with a wave of spiritual power that made them tremble.

The two giant yellow sand pythons entangled and bombarded Zhou Wangshen and the other six with cold murderous aura.

There was a crisp sound of "collapse"!

Like a bowstring being pulled, or the sound of a zither being played, a long golden arrow lit up from the far horizon, with an incomparably brilliant and dazzling golden light, like a comet flying across the sky and flying into the body of a giant yellow sand python. overhead.

A ray of golden flames began to burn above the head of the giant yellow sand python, forcing the foundation-builder cultivator who shook the mountain top to transform the battle formation into a fixed-mountain formation, into the shape of a mountain, so that he could be within the formation The scurrying golden long arrow was suppressed.

But even so, six or seven Shaking Mountaintop disciples within the formation had already been pierced by long arrows and turned into corpses.

"It's Yuan Feihu's Golden Sun Arrow!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Wangshen was overjoyed. The unique skill of Yuan Feihu pressing the bottom of the box in the Artifact Refining Department is the bow and arrow refined from Jinyang wood. After being blessed by the Talisman Department, it can Terrifying power that was almost third order erupted.

It just so happened that he was nearby this time, and after being notified by Chen Mobai, he immediately shot this arrow out of nowhere to save the siege.

At the same time, Hong Lingqin also arrived, she hesitated for a moment, and rushed into the Tianmu Divine Light Formation.

After one more person was added, the Qingyang Spiritual Tree, which had been crumbling under the impact of another giant yellow sand python, suddenly lit up with a burst of spiritual light, and once again condensed half of the divine light of the sky tree.

It's a pity that the power of this half of Tianmu Shenguang is much weaker than before, it can only drive back a giant yellow sand python.

"Two junior brothers, hold on, I take the Huiguang Pill, and it only takes another quarter of an hour to finish the breath adjustment."

After seeing this scene, although Aituo wondered why the other two foundation-building monks from the Shenmu Sect came to support him so coincidentally, there was no time to think about it at this time.

However, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, he did not hesitate to take a golden red elixir, even if he would be weak for two years afterwards, he would kill Zhou Wangshen and others in the shortest possible time.

After being reminded by Ai Tuo, the other two foundation cultivators who shook the top of the mountain were no longer greedy for merit, but used the difficult transformation of the battle formation. The two yellow sand pythons dispersed and gathered into a yellow mountain. Wrap and suppress Zhou Wangshen and others under the Qingyang Spiritual Tree.

However, their behavior made the foundation-building monks of the Shenmu Sect look happy.

Yuan Feihu in the distance took out a Jinyang arrow and a Qingyang arrow with a pale complexion. With his cultivation base, if he shoots another Jinyang arrow, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and he may even be unable to control it. damage to the source.

But if it's Qingyang Arrow, it's fine.

He has also made mental preparations, if he really wants to use the Golden Sun Arrow again, he will not hesitate.

Now I just hope that I can fight until Chen Mobai arrives.

As time passed by, the joy on the faces of both sides became more and more intense.

It will be a quarter of an hour soon.

Ai Tuo, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the barren mountain, opened his eyes. Amidst the laughter, he took a step forward, stepping on the void and falling into the battle formation formed by the mountain-shaking monks.

With him as the backbone, the power of transforming mountains and rivers into dragons was concentrated in him alone, and the giant yellow sand python, which was even thicker than before, appeared in the night sky, looking down at the seven tiny people under the Qingyang Spiritual Tree .

"Your death is just the beginning. I believe that in this war, we will win in the end."

Aituo controlled the powerful power of the battle formation, his eyes were cold, but his tone was fanatical, and he made the final declaration to Zhou Wangshen and others.

But to his surprise, in the face of death, none of the monks of the Shenmu Sect showed fear or shrinking.

Everyone looked normal, and even had a plan in mind!

How is this going?

Could it be that the monks of the Shenmu Sect are not afraid of death?

Or is it that they have been able to regard death as home for the sake of the sect?

Although Aituo couldn't figure it out, it didn't affect the powerful power of the giant yellow sand python. He opened his mouth and spit out a dark yellow beam of lightning in the direction of the Qingyang Spiritual Tree.

It is Wutu Shenlei!

Once the power of this third level falls, the Qingyang Spiritual Tree and the seven Zhou Wangshen below will be turned into dust.

Even if Yuan Feihu shot the golden sun arrow again, he couldn't resist it.

【Go to hell with me! 】

Aituo felt ruthless in his heart, and urged the power of the battle formation again, and the aura of Wutu Shenlei was even stronger!

Zizizi!

However, at this moment, a trembling sound of thunder that was very familiar to Aituo sounded in the sky not far away, and it fell into his ears in an instant.

This bird-like thunder brought back the horrible memories he experienced not long ago.

Immediately, the memory of fear turned into reality, a bright and brilliant Thunder Spear, like a sharp arrow, was thrown from the right hand of a handsome young man, and landed precisely like a beam of light on the front end of the Wuearth Thunder spit out by the giant yellow sand python.

With a bang, the dark yellow beam of lightning suddenly collapsed.

However, Qing Yaoyao's thunder spear continued to pierce directly into the head of the giant yellow sand python.

Amidst the huge thunder, the battle formation that shook the top of the mountain was almost completely blown away.

【This is impossible! 】

In the throbbing pain that seemed to be bombarded by thunder all over his body, Aituo's eyes widened, and he looked at the flames not far away, walking step by step, but fell in front of the Qingyang Spiritual Tree in an instant handsome boy.

"How could you come so fast?"

Aituo thought that the foundation-building monks of the Shenmu Sect might be aware of his plan, and it was precisely because of this that he had already recovered his spiritual power as quickly as possible, and wanted to make a quick decision.

But the other party seemed to have seen through his own strategy long ago. It seemed that Zhou Wangshen and others were the bait, waiting for him to lead the last group of elite monks who shook the mountain into the net.

"I came here after I was notified, and the distance is not far away."

Chen Mobai said something casually, and then pulled off the lid of the yellow leather gourd on his waist.

The orange-red light flew out, and the last thin layer of battle formation mask on the top of the mountain was pierced at once, and then slashed across Aituo's neck.

"I am ashamed of the sect!"

Before dying, Aituo's face was full of remorse.

The people here can be said to be half of the country that shakes the top of the mountain. If all of them are damaged here, even if the Shenmu Sect does not need to take action, it is estimated that they will fall out of the ranks of the Eastern Wilderness School.

But at this time, it was too late to regret.

A line of blood appeared on his neck, and his head with a regretful expression fell to the ground, blood spilling all over the ground.

After beheading one person, the orange-red brilliance, under the control of Chen Mobai's spiritual consciousness, once again slashed across the necks of the remaining five foundation-building cultivators on the top of Shaking Mountain.

Whether it was the late foundation establishment stage or the middle foundation establishment stage, all of them were in the sound of grunts, blood gushed out, and their heads fell to the ground.

"Everyone...run away..."

After being beheaded, Aituo still had his last breath. His head rolled on the ground and he shouted at the two hundred mountain-shaking qi cultivators with expressions of despair.

However, these monks had not fully recovered their spiritual power lost due to Ji Dingjin's transformation into a dragon, and this time he was defeated by Chen Mobai when he used the battle formation again, and almost all of them were exhausted of their spiritual power.

Even if he ran, where could he go under the pursuit of so many foundation-building monks?

However, there are still some people who have a strong desire to survive. They took pills and pills, gritted their teeth, and performed light-hearted techniques, and ran towards the night wilderness in all directions.

As long as they are dispersed enough, some of the two hundred of them will be able to escape.

With such thoughts in mind, the qi cultivators struggled to get up, found a direction without looking back, and plunged into the dark wilderness.

"Kill as many as you can."

Chen Mobai ordered, and took Yuanyang Jiansha back into his yellow leather gourd, and Zhou Wangshen and others who survived the catastrophe respectfully thanked him.

Then he glanced at the storage bag on the body of the foundation-building cultivator who died on the top of the mountain, and with a look of reluctance, he began to chase and kill the escaped qi-training cultivators.

Soon, only Chen Mobai was left here.

According to Donghuang's rules, whoever kills it belongs to him.

Obviously, the storage bags of Aituo and others belonged to him.

...

"Ai Tuo, the master of the Pokong Peak who shook the mountain top, organized monks to counterattack and ambush on the way. Although Junior Brother Zhou and the others were trapped, due to timely contact, the nearby Junior Brother Yuan and others all supported them, and the opponent was also exhausted. I was exhausted, so I lasted until Junior Brother Chen arrived."

"All the foundations built on the top of the mountain were beheaded by Junior Brother Chen, and our army followed up. Under the leadership of Junior Brother Chen, we wiped out the monks who fled from the top of the mountain. Fangshi."

"Now the army of three thousand monks is rushing towards this side under the leadership of Junior Brother Chen."

On a boulder not far from Shaking Mountain Headquarters, Xie Yuntian reported the latest battle situation to Fu Zongjue's puppet with a face of respect.

"Not bad, this kid really didn't disappoint me."

After Fu Zongjue heard this, his tone was very satisfied.

Afterwards, he looked at the top of the mountain with sharp eyes.

"Ji Zhenshi's death time has also arrived."