Immortal Refiner

Chapter 669: Destroy the enemy with one move

Heisha River, inside the underwater cave.

"Fortunately, the protective formation here is strong enough, otherwise this time it would be really bad."

Wu Chong said breathlessly. Half of his Taoist robes were stained red with blood, and his face was extremely pale. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Uncle Wu, this formation is just a second-level high-grade formation. Because the people who set up the formation are so skillful, this formation has been able to support itself until now!"

"But I think it's difficult to hold on to this formation for too long!"

The person who said this was Cao Xiu. At this time, he was doing his best to control the formation. With the assistance of Wu Chong and several other law enforcement hall elders, he was able to hold on.

Underneath the Black Sand River, a formation shining with bright aura protects this place.

All the attacks from the outside monks at the core-formation stage have been resisted, but at this time, the formation looks shaky, and it feels like it won't last long before it breaks down.

At that time, without the protection of the formation, if those Dan-jie masters from outside come in from nowhere, it will really be doomed.

"Oh, I hope the sect's response can be faster. When did the Qingling Region have so many monks in the pill-forming stage!" A disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall said with a worried look.

They knew that this time they were taking a turn in Hades.

In this mission, if there was not a supreme elder who suddenly decided to accompany them, they would have faced several monks in the alchemy stage.

This is definitely a situation of no life or death!

And even with Wu Chong here, the current situation is not optimistic. The offensive of the monks outside the Danjie stage has become more and more intense. It seems that they intend to take them down as quickly as possible without causing any complications.

Wu Chong tried his best to regulate his breathing and try to make the breath in his body as stable as possible.

With the help of the "Taotie Divine Art", he was able to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding area very efficiently, so he was able to persevere.

But as long as the formation is broken, everything will be in vain.

"Don't panic, my mother is still alive. Even if the formation is really broken, I will try my best to protect you."

"But I just want to know where these bastards came from. They don't look like people from the grassland."

Wu Chong bared his teeth and cursed secretly, running the "Taotie Divine Art" with all his strength to swallow up the mixed spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth regardless of the consequences. This caused a lot of burden on the meridians in his body, which was almost painful to the extreme.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of his master, Ancestor Tuntian.

Could it be that he was going to follow in his master's footsteps and protect the people of the sect from surviving at the cost of his life?

He seemed not mentally prepared for such a heroic death.

Although he knew that this was human nature, Wu Chong couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and he began to admire his master, Patriarch Tuntian, even more.

"Nothing can be done to embarrass the successors of Taotie. I'm just going to die today!" Wu Chong thought fiercely in his heart.

Cao Xiu gritted his teeth, and he was also struggling to hold on.

He never expected that after successfully opening the secret inheritance here, he would cause such a big commotion, and the entire Heisha River would flow backwards.

But it didn't matter if the movement was louder. Fortunately, he was bumped into by an unknown monk in the alchemy stage.

If he hadn't gotten into the formation in time and received protection, he might have died on the spot!

However, having been in charge of this formation for several days, Cao Xiu had reached the point where he was running out of energy. Not only was the true energy in his body about to dry up, but even his spiritual power was about to be drained.

Boom boom boom!

Waves of violent spiritual power surges hit, and the Heisha River basin here is about to be penetrated. Under the joint attack of several Danjie monks, the momentum is extremely exaggerated.

No matter how cleverly arranged this second-level formation is, it exhausts the creation of heaven and earth, but it is still a second-level formation, and the upper limit is there.

It is destined to be breached!

"Hehehe, it seems that this formation will not be able to hold on any longer."

"A second-level high-grade formation can actually achieve such a level. It has persisted for such a long time under the joint attack of the four of us. Although we have not yet come up with real methods, it is too incredible. A little more.”

"Senior Brother Chang Jue is right. It seems that the things hidden inside are indeed something extraordinary."

"It makes me more and more curious. This formation has an ancient charm. It doesn't look like a method of today's world, but more like some kind of ancient magic formation. Is there really some kind of ancient inheritance in it?"

Several people were chatting with relaxed expressions, and their tone sounded like they were in control of the situation.

In fact, this is exactly the case. Together, the four of them are really confident.

They had conducted careful investigations before, secretly visited many immortal cultivating families, and even used some means of searching for souls in dreams.

The information they finally got made them a little overjoyed and even a little stunned.

They originally thought that the immortal forces that controlled this large area should at least have a Nascent Soul stage monk in charge.

But they never expected that the strongest member of the force called Lingyun Sect, the most famous Ancestor Wuji, was actually only a monk in the core formation stage, and he was only in the middle stage of pill formation!

This made them feel a surge of ecstasy, and they immediately ordered the rest of the people to return quickly and report the matter to their ancestors.

Now only the four of them are left to continue to explore the situation in Qingling Domain.

However, since the strongest of Lingyun Sect is only at the middle stage of Jindan, they naturally acted more high-profile and unrestrained, and no longer had so many scruples.

"There are three high-grade spiritual veins in this area, but Lingyun Sect only occupies one. It is a waste of natural resources. If Xiaoyao Sect came here, we would definitely occupy all of them, and then recruit cultivators from all over the world as disciples to accelerate the growth of the sect."

"By then, maybe it won't take many years to go south to conquer the various demon sects in the Great Wilderness."

The Jindan True Person named Chang Jue said murderously. Only when talking about the demon sects in the Great Wilderness would they regard themselves as righteous cultivators.

As for the rest of the time, it would be whatever happened.

Boom!

Accompanied by a loud noise, the entire Black Sand River Basin collapsed.

The river flooded, the land sank, and the spiritual light of the formation collapsed all over the sky.

The formation set up here finally couldn't hold on and was completely broken!

\u0026lt;divtentadv\u0026gt;"That kid, this person must be kept alive, the ancient inheritance is for the virtuous!" One of the Xiaoyaomen's great elders sneered.

"What a great gift, it seems that this area is the holy land where my Xiaoyaomen rises."

After the formation was broken, Wu Chong slowly stood up, blocked Cao Xiu and others behind him with his own strength, and faced four Jindan stage real people with unfriendly expressions.

"Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by my Lingyun Sect for doing this?" Wu Chong roared in a deep voice, and was still trying to bring up the name of Lingyun Sect, hoping to deter the other party.

But unfortunately, several Xiaoyaomen's great elders didn't care about it at all.

Chang Jue Zhenren said casually: "Your Lingyun Sect's revenge? Haha, we really don't care about it."

"It's ridiculous that the strongest person in your sect is just a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, and you dare to call yourself the ancestor."

"Haha, when my Xiaoyao Sect comes to this area, you will know what the real ancestor of the sect is."

Xiaoyao Sect is really a cultivator from outside the area.

Wu Chong's heart sank, knowing that the name of Lingyun Sect could not suppress the people in front of him.

It can be clearly heard from their words that the ancestor of this Xiaoyao Sect should be a cultivator in the Yuanying period.

Thinking of this, Wu Chong's face became more and more ugly. He knew that today was probably a bad day, and he only hoped that Lingyun Sect could survive this disaster in the future.

"But you probably won't be able to see that day, so use your life to celebrate the fact that my Xiaoyao Sect is about to grow and prosper in this area."

Chang Jue Zhenren raised his hand, and a wisp of clear air lingered around his arm.

However, at this moment, a silver stream of light came at a high speed from the edge of the sky, and the distance in space seemed to be non-existent in front of this stream of light.

"Xiaoyao Sect is really a big show, with four people besieging one person, do you really think that there is no one in my Lingyun Sect?"

A cold voice rang out, and the silver stream of light that came at a high speed disappeared, revealing an extremely tall figure.

"Uncle Wuji!"

"It's the Wuji Patriarch, great, the Wuji Patriarch is here!"

"Li Qing, huh. If you come a step later, I'm afraid I will follow in my master's footsteps."

Wu Chong and several other Lingyun Sect foundation-building elders all breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that they were finally saved.

The four Xiaoyao Sect Jindan Zhenren all turned their heads to look at Li Qing.

"Master Wuji? I remember that I seemed to have heard of this Taoist name when I was in the Great Wilderness."

"So, I seem to have heard of it."

"I don't know if it's the same person, but there shouldn't be too many Jindan masters with the same Taoist name in the world."

After saying this, several people looked back at Li Qing, looking at him boldly and boldly, not taking Li Qing seriously at all.

Facing several unfriendly eyes, Li Qing suppressed all the murderous intent in his heart.

"The Xiaoyao Sect, which was scared away by the demonic forces in the Great Wilderness, now dares to show off its power openly?"

"I really don't know if you can still be so arrogant if I spread this matter to the Great Wilderness."

Hearing Li Qing's words, the expressions of the four great elders of the Xiaoyao Sect changed instantly. Li Qing's words obviously touched their sore spots.

"Okay, okay, it seems that it is the same person."

"I want to see how a casual cultivator can have the confidence to talk to us now."

After the words fell, one of the short and fat cultivators in the middle stage of Jindan soared into the sky.

A circle of silver rings on his head, emitting infinite light waves, rushed directly towards Li Qing.

"Remember, the one who kills you is Xifeng Zhenren!"

Facing this person's killing, Li Qing's expression did not fluctuate at all, he just slowly raised his hand.

Boom!

The breath of the peak of Jindan period escaped!

The next moment, the temperature between the whole world suddenly began to rise, and the river water that flooded the ground quickly evaporated into mist.

"Not good, Junior Brother Xifeng, be careful!" Zhenren Chang Jue roared, finally realizing that something was wrong.

However, it was too late, and a dark flame handprint suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!

In the palm of this flame handprint, there was a white flame palace seal.

Everything happened so suddenly that the short and fat Xifeng Zhenren couldn't react at all, because when Li Qing used this move, he used Kunpeng's divine power to merge the spiritual fire of heaven and earth into the void.

The red and brilliant sky-covering hand condensed by the soul-devouring demon flame, plus a broken Yuan fire seal condensed by the netherworld cold fire, this is a series of fatal blows.

Bang!

The suddenly appearing black flame giant hand grabbed the short and fat monk in the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the broken Yuan fire seal in the palm of his hand also exploded, giving Xifeng Zhenren a close-up explosion.

Boom!

The black flame giant hand clenched tightly, and a large amount of white flames leaked out from the fingertips.

The next moment, the black flame giant hand slowly opened, and the Xifeng Zhenren just now had turned into a pool of black ice debris.

It was just a moment, and a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan died tragically in front of everyone.

The whole place fell into a complete silence, and the expressions of several Xiaoyao Sect's great elders were completely frozen.

Too fast, everything happened too fast!

This Wuji Zhenren was not at the middle stage of Jindan, he was only one step away from Yuanying.

Then, Li Qing's cold voice rang out:

"No need to tell me your names, I am not interested in the titles of the dead."

"Next, die."