Pick up the treasure bag and start cultivating immortals from the shrinking lamp

The snow-white clouds billowing in the sky dissipated one after another after encountering the fierce golden light, revealing the clear scene inside.

In less than half the time of burning incense, the clouds in the mountains were cleared away.

But I saw huge mountains, majestic, continuous and magnificent.

There is a waterfall that is thousands of feet long, falling down like the Milky Way falling for nine days.

Among them, the ancient trees are vigorous, with luxuriant branches and leaves. The trunks like horned dragons stretch towards the sky. Many old vines are so thick and scary that they twine from one mountain to another.

Deep in the mountains, apes are crowing and tigers are roaring, strange beasts are rampant, and various birds of prey are circling.

But after some investigation, no one found any trace of the arrival of human monks.

Mu Wen's face was solemn, so he spat his life energy on the ancient mirror.

Suddenly, the golden light was blazing, like a small sun, releasing endless light and heat.

After all, the Yun Lei Tian Feng Jing is a top-notch treasure, possessing the ability to defeat all illusions.

Not long after, forty-nine long flags about ten feet high appeared on the main peak below.

The jet-black flag was neither silky nor numb, and had a dark red color, a bit like solidified blood, but it was not dry. It was filled with black smoke and smoke. In the center was a naked devil with a ferocious face, teeth and claws, and it was vivid and lively. He was about to jump out, looking like he was about to jump out and choose someone to devour.

Forty-nine long flags are placed in different directions to form a unique space filled with yellow smoke, which is hazy and cannot be seen clearly.

"White Bone Huang Ming Formation!"

Li Yuhai couldn't help but utter a whisper.

Tianzhu Peak has a long heritage and can be compared with the sect leader. There are various ancient books, and the knowledge is naturally profound.

This is one of the great formations of the Huangquan Sect. It is unpredictable and possesses the power of gods and ghosts.

Then he flew out of the Shenxiao spaceship with a purple-gold divine bell hanging above his head. He cupped his hands and said in a long voice: "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Huangquan Sect. Why don't you come out and meet him?"

Not long after, the sound of waves came from the formation.

Then a big yellow river rushed out from the formation, floating in mid-air, setting off waves more than ten meters high. The wind howled, ghosts howled, the smell of corpses and the smell of death were overwhelming.

In the middle of the Yellow River, there is a huge throne, covered with white bones and covered with red talismans, which look like fresh human blood or bright cinnabar.

Sitting on the throne of bones was an old man with grooves on his face, as if he had been baptized by time. His skin was shriveled, his bones were as thin as firewood, and his hands were like chicken feet.

He wore a magic robe, embroidered with countless strange evil spirits, demons, skeletons...

He also held a skull crutch in his hand, and the powerful demonic aura was terrifying and frightening!

On the waves behind them, there were many monks in blood-yellow clothes standing, some were male and some were female, some were old and some were young, some were fat and some were thin, swaying with overwhelming demonic aura and endless evil aura.

"That old man Li Shuijing is hiding in hiding and won't come out to see his old friends!"

The voice of the old man in black was hoarse and unpleasant.

After a while.

A three-foot-long scroll flew out of the Shenxiao spaceship and unfolded with a clatter. Tens of thousands of divine flowers bloomed inside, and colorful rays of light flowed inside like water waves.

A figure appeared in the center, sitting on a fairy throne. He was wearing a pure purple robe and a purple gold crown. His eyes were like lightning. Various lights were faintly flashing around his body. It seemed real and illusory, making people unable to look closely. .

"Old ghost Tianyou, I thought you were going to take the first step. It's been five or six hundred years since we last met, right?"

Li Shuijing, the head of Tianyan, looked very gentle.

"That's true. At that time, the two of us had just entered Jindan, and we were competing for a third-level nine-leaf phoenix grass in Shiwanda Mountain!"

Taoist Tianyou seemed to have fallen into some kind of memory.

The atmosphere between the two parties was harmonious, and those who didn't know it thought it was two old friends who had not seen each other for many years reunited and reminisced about the past.

On the other side, Xia Chen figured out some flavor.

The strength of Huangquan Sect is not weaker than that of Tianyan Sect. This is the consensus of the immortal cultivation world.

Then within his sect, there is also the True Lord Nascent Soul.

Before, he was a little confused as to why the leader, Li Shuijing, dared to go it alone and fight to the death with the Huang Quan Cult.

If this fails, the Tianyan Immortal Sect will inevitably be destroyed.

But who knew that the leaders of both sides turned out to be two dying old men.

If a war breaks out between the two sides, one of them will fight to the death.

Even if he loses, the victor will not be able to survive for long.

The two major sects are major sects that have been inherited for tens of thousands of years, and there are still fourth-level suppression formations.

How can a True Lord Nascent Soul, who is approaching his end of life and has been severely injured, break it?

If the leader of the Huangquan Sect was a middle-aged Nascent Soul Lord, I am afraid that Li Shuijing would have moved the Tianyan Sect to other countries to cultivate immortals.

"Do you, old guy, have to fight for this third-level spiritual vein?" Taoist Tianyou said calmly.

"Who would have thought that the spiritual veins would dry up in my hands? I have no choice but to do it!"

Li Shuijing sighed, looking a little depressed.

"In that case, let's do it once!"

Taoist Tianyou slowly stood up, and the magic robe on his body suddenly moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound, and the dry skin attached to the bones suddenly swelled, as if it was inflated.

The whole body is getting higher and higher, becoming taller and stronger, as if he is many years younger. There is an aura of great strength and greatness all over his body, and a huge energy fluctuation is centered on him in the world.

Then, he gently poked the skull cane in his hand downwards, and the yellow sea of ​​corpses under his feet became more turbulent and expanded several times in an instant, like the Yellow Sea. The huge waves rolled up to the sky, almost scattering the white clouds.

A large crystal yellow bead flew out of the river of corpses and hung above his head, radiating yellow light, and the entire mountain range was visible in every detail, without any imperfections.

The bead was hazy and a Yellow Spring River was faintly visible. In the river, countless wronged souls, ghosts, fierce beasts, demons, monks, men, women, young and old, tigers, lions, and other beasts were changing like a passing scene.

It seemed that all things in the world were emerging in this Yellow Spring River, floating up and down, looming, and seeming real and illusory.

It was the Yellow Spring Sect's treasure, the Four Treasures Skull Cane, and the Yellow Spring Magic Bead!

Li Shuijing naturally knew about these two low-grade Taoist tools. His mind moved, and a long sword appeared, three feet long and two fingers wide. The sword body was green and glittering, emitting cold light. The cold light shone, and the murderous aura was steaming. It only circulated within three feet of the sword body, but it was not released. The cold air invaded the skin, emitting a sharp aura. Even from a long distance, one could feel the sharp and murderous intention.

The elders of Tianyan Xianzong looked at this murderous sword with excitement and fiery eyes.

This is the supreme magic weapon of the Xianzong, the Lingshuang Sword!

It is a middle-grade Taoist tool, refined by the founder of Tianyan Xianzong, and its power is unimaginable.

Then Li Shuijing took the lead and unsheathed the sword. A shocking blue light, like a blue rainbow falling to the ground, cut towards the middle.

The sword energy was brilliant, swallowing mountains and rivers.

It had the tendency to split the mountain in half.

Taoist Tianyou sneered, and the Yellow Springs Magic Bead on his head shone brightly. Countless yellow smoke rose from it, gathered together, and formed a yellow cloud of more than an acre in size, which dragged down the terrible sword energy.

Then he shook the crutch in his hand, and the skull on the top seemed to come alive, moving its mouth up and down, as if telling something.

In the distance, a faint sound immediately came to the ears of the people on the Shenxiao spaceship, sometimes like the roar of beasts, sometimes like the cry of birds, sometimes like the cry of ghosts, and sometimes like the whispers of close people, hazy and inaudible.

Countless bizarre scenes also emerged in his mind, with great horror, shaking his mind.

Some of the foundation-building elders who were almost in trouble were now slumped on the ground, their faces pale, fine beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, and trembling all over.

Although Xia Chen also felt very depressed at the moment, fortunately, his soul was strong and he did not suffer any trauma.

However, after hearing this erotic magic sound, he tasted many unusual mysteries.

He had eaten a piece of C-level translation konjac and more than a dozen D-level ordinary konjacs before. The quantity was too much, which caused a qualitative change. Therefore, even now, the effect of the translation konjac has not completely faded.

This seems to be an extremely ancient language, containing the mysteries of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he seemed to remember the ancient monument in the Suspended Sky Domain that contained the energy of the Heavenly Veins.

The four-character mantra on it, the voice when read, seemed to be somewhat similar to the erotic magic sound in front of him.

Xia Chen wanted to read this magic sound, but was afraid of some abnormal changes, so he gave up.

At this time, Li Yuhai, the head of Tianzhu Peak, stood up and sacrificed the lower-grade Taoist instrument Purple Gold God Bell. The light shone brightly, and the bell rang continuously, one wave after another, like a tide, and finally suppressed the terrible magic sound temporarily.

Li Shuijing killed over with the Lingshuang Sword in his hand, and the sword energy was crisscrossing the void.

Then the sword technique changed again, and the momentum grew to the peak and suddenly vented, like the Yangtze River rolling endlessly, drowning everything.

Tianyou Taoist was not afraid at all. Although the grade of the magic weapon was a little lower, they were all low-grade Taoist tools, but the number was enough to make up for it. The Yellow Spring Magic Pearl on his head was spinning, as if a world was manifested, with an unspeakable sense of oppression.

The battle between the two Yuanying Zhenjun gradually began to enter a white-hot stage. The vast and unparalleled energy flow was like the rolling Yangtze River, like a surging river, going against the sky, and the fierce energy like a mountain and sea shocked the peak masters of both sides and couldn't help but dodge to the sides.

They gradually hit the depths of the mountains, causing the mountains to collapse and the river to flow back.

After all, the battle between the Yuanying Zhenjun was too terrifying, and the aftermath alone could kill the elders and peak masters of both sides.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

...

After the two Yuanying Zhenjuns left, the remaining two factions of strong men naturally broke out in a terrible battle.

The cultivators of Tianyan Immortal Sect immediately stood in position, silently chanted spells, and the magic power of their bodies surged out, all urging the Shenxiao spaceship under their feet.

One after another, flag gates about ten feet high rose up, with clouds and smoke changing inside, and the light and flames flickering continuously. There were a total of thirty-six.

Then, countless lightning, fireballs, and water arrows poured down from these flag gates.

On the other side.

Many powerful men of Huangquan Sect still stood on the turbulent yellow river. They looked solemn and activated the secret arts of the Holy Sect.

Suddenly, countless corpses and remains flew out of the water, with strange shapes, human figures, huge monsters about ten feet high, and some like demons, with hideous faces, and cold and pale light all over their bodies...

The rolling evil spirit was mighty, the clouds were dim, and the ghosts of all sizes cried, and the sobbing was like a tide.

They were not the lowest-level skeleton zombies in the mass graves of the cultivation world. Their bodies were extremely hard, as if they were cast from fine steel.

And it seemed to have the ability to fly.

Soon, a large number of skeleton zombies rushed towards the Shenxiao spaceship.

The thirty-six flag gates shimmered with light, countless runes circulated, light and dark faded, brewing waves of terrifying attacks.

boom!

A cannonball shot out and hit a skeleton that was more than ten feet high. A powerful explosion suddenly burst out and the skeleton flew around.

However, more monsters resisted the attack and pounced on him, baring their teeth and claws.

The foundation-building elders on the Shenxiao spaceship were a little panicked, so they used their magic power to activate the flag gate with all their strength.

Li Yuhai and four other Jindan masters also flew out at this time.

The purple gold divine bell shook, and the bells roared, as if the tide was swelling and spreading in all directions.

The nearest white-bone demons were immediately shattered into bone fragments, and when blown by the wind, they rustled down like a blizzard.

The other three golden elixir masters also showed their prowess and sacrificed the best treasures in their hands.

However, the Huangquan Sect is also as skilled as a cloud, and there are actually seven golden elixir masters flying out from the river of yellow corpses, all holding high-quality treasures, and their demonic aura is soaring into the sky, and their evil aura is rising.

More than ten Jindan Daoists collided together, and a vast and unparalleled power suddenly erupted, vibrating between heaven and earth.

Although the Tianyan Immortal Sect was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, its victory was due to its powerful magic weapon, especially the low-grade Taoist artifact, the Purple Gold Divine Bell.

For a moment, the fight turned out to be indistinguishable.

However, the surging yellow river seemed to be pregnant with thousands of corpses, and a steady stream of monsters came out of it to attack the Shenxiao spacecraft in the sky.

There was even a zombie that was rotting, with yellow water coming out of his body, and a foul smell that had climbed onto the spacecraft.

Fortunately, Xia Chen, who was not far away, took out an ancient mirror, and a golden light as thick as an ancient tree shot out, annihilating his head.

His body finally fell down.

The foundation-building elders on the deck looked solemn. The foundation of the Underworld Sect was terrifying. If any of them were not good, they might really be attacked by these monsters.

By then, the end will really be worrying.

——

Extremely far away.

A desolate mountain, ordinary, covered with thorns.

But hundreds of meters deep underground, there is a different kind of cave.

There are spacious and bright indoor houses here.

In the monitoring room, Xia Chen himself was controlling the monitoring satellite and observing the battle scene between the two Nascent Soul Lords.

As for Xia Chen on the spaceship, he is naturally a clone.

But it's not a hair clone, but a clay robot.

He upgraded the clay robot to C level.

The clone's strength is only greater than that of the original, but it is infinitely close.

Therefore, the person on the spaceship also has the strength close to perfect foundation building.

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, he will naturally not get involved in dangerous situations.

On the screen, the battle between the two Nascent Soul Lords seemed to have made new progress.