Sun's journey to immortality

Chapter 686 The Power of Ancient Treasures (2) (Please subscribe, please collect)

It would be better to cut off one of his fingers than to injure ten of them. At this point, the monks in Bai Yao Valley must have paid a heavy price in the previous battles, otherwise there would never be a shortage of monks.

Although Bai Yao Valley has the Yuanying Ancestor as a support, every Golden Core Stage monk is a mainstay and cannot be easily lost.

Before Sun Mingsheng officially joined the battle, it was the only chance for the two of them to kill Zhao Yubao. Once the two against two lost their numerical advantage, the situation of the battle would change rapidly.

In addition, this place is very close to the Evil Soul Mountain, the base camp of the Beast Control Sect. It only takes half a day for new Golden Core monks to come to support.

"Don't show off in front of me. Fellow Daoist Zhao, please pay attention to your defense."

Sun Mingsheng's figure followed closely behind the Demon-Subduing Treasure Staff, shouting loudly, and at the same time, a bracelet-like magic weapon on his left hand turned into a stream of light and went straight to the first Hundred Medicine Valley Golden Pill cultivator and smashed it down.

This bracelet-like spiritual object is the magic weapon Flame Dragon Ring that Sun Mingsheng has carefully refined for a long time. Although it is restricted by his own grade of third-level low-grade, it can be Sun Mingsheng’s first magic weapon and the magic weapon that has been refined for the longest time. , its own power is also considered excellent.

Another point that needs to be noted is that compared to the straight forward movement of the Demon Subduing Treasure Staff, the Flame Dragon Ring is superior in flexibility.

The two magic weapons were shot at the same time. This golden elixir-level monk who was born in Baiyao Valley and had been carefully taught by Yuanying monks did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

In addition to the originally offered defensive shield, a fist-sized spiritual object emitting black smoke was thrown out.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, be careful. This is a one-time explosive spiritual object and contains corrosive poison."

Zhao Yubao seemed to have suffered a loss with this special spiritual object before. He immediately warned him, but in the end he was too slow.

Sun Mingsheng, who was initially a little careless about this and only used the Three Emperors Seal as a means of defense, immediately released thousands of black-striped ants from the spirit beast tower around his waist and landed on the outer skin of the Three Emperors Seal. An extra layer of defense.

In addition, some of the specially bred soldier ants with fierce temperament flapped their wings and directly entered the fist-sized spiritual objects, completely turning a blind eye to the eroding black smoke.

These soldier ants are very fierce, waving their mandibles frantically and constantly chewing spiritual objects to reduce their own area. Only when the devouring reaches a certain number and reaches a critical point beyond their endurance range, the soldier ants will self-destruct.

All of this happened in a matter of seconds. The spiritual object that was originally the size of a fist was only less than half of its original size when it was about to explode.

The damage caused is naturally limited. It only expels and kills the layer of black-striped ants attached to the Three Emperors Seal.

"Rumble"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the demon-suppressing staff and the shield collided head-on. The two methods of winning with strength erupted into the most primitive ripples.

Under the backlash of this force, Sun Mingsheng's original forward steps stopped in place, while the opponent took several steps back due to lack of preparation.

With just the first contact, the crisis faced by Zhao Yubao was effectively alleviated. In a one-on-one battle, there was no risk of safety within a short period of time.

At the moment when the two sides were fighting, another group of ten foundation-building monks also heard the sound and formed a formation, which could also provide support to a certain extent.

"Sun Mingsheng of the Sun family in Pingyang County? You have repeatedly ruined our sect's important affairs. Have you ever thought about the future battles?"

The cultivator from Bai Yao Valley, who had already suffered serious injuries in the previous battle, took a few steps back, with a lot of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"My Sun family has enjoyed the blessing of the Beast Control Sect for generations, so why would we go to Qin Muchu? If we want to deal with the families below, how can we go beyond the Beast Control Sect to go up to the sect?"

Sun Mingsheng looked confident and never took to heart the threatening remarks made by the Golden Elixir Stage cultivator from the Hundred Medicine Valley.

Immediately, the golden elixir monk used a strange-looking magic weapon that was 70% similar to a hook and started a fierce battle. As for the battle between Zhao Yubao and another golden elixir monk from Bai Yao Valley, there was also a certain degree of entanglement.

After a certain amount of testing with each other, it can be said that they are evenly matched, and ordinary means cannot defeat their opponents at all.

"If this monk is killed, the merits required to exchange for a spiritual object that assists in condensing the golden elixir will be gathered together."

Thinking of this, Sun Mingsheng's eyes burst into light. After all, he had promised Bai Qingling to leave a spiritual object to help condense the golden elixir for their son Sun Caizhi.

Sun Caizhi's qualifications are not the most outstanding in the family, but since Bai Qingling passed away, he has regained his composure and improved his cultivation step by step. He has also reached the ninth level of foundation building.

If you have a spiritual object that assists in condensing golden elixirs, and your cultivation reaches the peak of the ninth level of foundation building in the future, the success rate of condensing golden elixirs will not be low.

Moreover, this spiritual object was obtained by Sun Mingsheng from the battlefield with his own strength. He did not rely on the power of his family and had complete disposal rights without causing any disturbance.

"Now that the matter is over, this fellow Taoist should be regarded as a member of the exchange team for assisting in condensing golden elixirs."

After some calculations, Sun Mingsheng quickly made up his mind. Perhaps the biggest trouble after this battle was the hostility from Baiyao Valley.

But this so-called hostility is obviously nothing to worry about for Sun Mingsheng. After all, the relationship between the two parties is already irreconcilable.

Taking a step back, if the Beast Control Sect is really defeated, the Sun family will just give up their current ancestral land, Lingshan, and move to other countries to survive.

With two golden elixir stage monks as the backing, no matter where he goes in the future, he is sure to find a suitable spiritual mountain to take root again.

Of course, the price paid will be extremely heavy. After all, the resources and energy required to operate a spiritual mountain from scratch will be countless.

"The Sky-Breaking Spear, Imperial Order"

All the above-mentioned things just flashed through his mind. Sun Mingsheng's actions have always been quite decisive.

With the support of sufficient mana, the sky-breaking spear hanging on the waist suddenly turned into a sharp ray of light and went straight towards the opponent.

This was also the first time that Sun Mingsheng used the Sky-Breaking Spear. All his previous understanding of the power of this ancient treasure came from his insights during the refining process.

The moment the Sky-Breaking Spear left, it erupted with an unprecedented cold light, and headed straight for the Hundred Medicine Valley cultivators at extremely fast speeds.

The shield-shaped magic weapon that was originally unable to break through was only intercepted for less than three or five breaths. A gap was drilled out in the center of the core of the shield, and it went straight to the Golden Pill cultivator of the Hundred Medicine Valley with lightning speed. The vital point between his brows disappeared, and the monk could not believe that all of this happened until the last moment.