The Ancestor of Body Repair

When Lu Kun and the others won a big victory, at the fifth spiritual vein, Zhang Fengnian and other four monks at the stage of forming pills withdrew from the mountain with about 60 monks at the stage of foundation building. The disciples of Shangqing Sect ended the battle.

As on the first day, the two sides played in a normal manner, and they were more cautious than the previous day. Not a single foundation-building disciple fell.

The cultivators of several sects led the team and flew to the camp while talking.

"What do you think will be the outcome of the battle at the Sixth Spirit Vessel?"

"Don't worry, under such a sneak attack, the sixth spiritual meridian will definitely be unguarded, and Fairy Ling has the blood fire beads of the Blood Refinement Sect in her hand, which is designed to taint magic weapons."

"If the Core Formation Stage is defeated, it will have a great impact on the battle in the Foundation Establishment Stage below."

"Hey, there seems to be a team of people ahead?"

"Could it be that the second batch of reinforcements from our Six Factions has arrived?"

At this time, a group of immortal cultivators appeared in the sky, which was indistinct from a distance, and there was an interfering force outside this group of immortal cultivators, which made Zhang Fengnian and other six cultivators unable to detect the spiritual consciousness.

After a while, many cultivators in the Foundation Establishment period also saw this group, and they could see about thirty people vaguely, and there was a lot of discussion for a while.

As the team approached, the face of the sword cultivator above changed, and he said, "No, it's not my six factions."

"It's a monk from Shangqing Sect!"

At the same time, there was a flash of light on the fifth spiritual vein behind the six faction coalition forces, and the Shangqingmen disciples who had been defending on the mountain also flew here, forming a flanking attack with the team of more than 30 people in front.

I saw three cultivators at the alchemy stage quickly flew out from the team in front, forming a semicircle, surrounding Zhang Fengnian and the others in the sky.

The other disciples at the foundation-building stage all fell to the ground, blocking the way forward for the disciples of the six sects.

Among the three cultivators of the Shangqing Sect, an old man with half-white hair and beard said with a smile: "This must be fellow Taoist Yun from Tianjianmen. I have seen all fellow Taoists in Xia Songli."

When Zhang Fengnian and the others heard the name of this old man, their faces were extremely ugly. This was a cultivator in the late stage of the formation of pills.

Jianxiu of Tianjianmen had a serious expression on his face. Without saying a word, he took out his long sword and ran the sword to kill a cultivator who seemed to have the weakest cultivation base on the opposite side.

Zhang Fengnian and the others also understood the meaning of this sword cultivator. Now, only by attacking one person can they be able to break out of the siege.

When the cultivators in the foundation-building stage below heard their elders say that the other party was a disciple of the Shangqing Sect, they all looked flustered, but the cultivators in the air-forming stage began to fight and had to land on the ground.

Some clever monks from the Six Factions began to disperse around.

A fierce battle broke out among the cultivators in the formation stage above, and the cultivators in the formation stage of the six factions were unable to break through the siege of the three enemies for a while.

When the four cultivators at the alchemy stage of the Shangqing Sect on the fifth spiritual meridian at the back attacked from behind, Zhang Fengnian and other four cultivators in the alchemy stage would become precarious.

The six sects of foundation-building stage monks below are even more unbearable. Compared with the disciples who guard the spiritual veins, these 30 foundation-building stage monks of Shangqingmen are very different in strength. strength.

In this short period of time, the cultivators of the foundation-building period of the six factions were killed to pieces, and casualties have already occurred.

In the foundation-building stage team of Shangqingmen, there are two cultivators of the foundation-building stage that are extremely eye-catching.

One of them is the Great Perfection of Foundation Establishment. He has an ordinary appearance and looks extremely young. He is entrusting two purple electric hammers with lightning flashes. He also emits a few thunder spells from time to time. Send disciples.

The other person is a middle-aged man with a square face. He seems to be more powerful. At the same time, he is in charge of four powerful third-level psychic instruments. These four diamond circle instruments seem to be Two complete sets of instruments.

Sometimes they merged, sometimes they were divided, and in a moment, four middle-stage foundation-building and one late-stage foundation-building were killed in cold sweat. Only two disciples of Shangqingmen restrained most of the middle and late-stage foundation-building of the six sects.

Really scary!

The ordinary-looking young man glanced at the middle-aged man, muttered something in his mouth, and threw three purple talismans, and three purple thunderbolts with thick bowls flew towards the three late foundation-building monks who were fighting with him.

"Lightning Falling Technique!" The nearby base-building cultivators felt the power of this spell and were extremely horrified.

At the same time, the pair of thunder hammers of the young man were connected end to end, turning into double-headed thunder hammers, which rotated and followed the thunderbolt technique. Killed by a flying thunder hammer.

"Haha, Xiao Hongfei, this time I will deal with the opponent first. You are not as good as me Zhao Jinhong now."

This Shangqing Sect disciple named Zhao Jinhong was triumphant, looked at the middle-aged man named Xiao Hongfei and laughed wildly.

Xiao Hongfei heard the words and snorted coldly. The four diamond circles fused together in an instant, and it turned out to be a complete set of four magical instruments. After the combination, the powerful power of the diamond circle swept forward, as if crushing them. The magic weapon of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building was thrown into the air.

Then he killed them with one blow, and at the same time flew towards a late foundation-building cultivator.

At this moment, the integrated thunder hammer attacked from the rear and killed the late foundation-building stage first.

The surrounding Foundation Establishment disciples were horrified when they saw these two people killing the Foundation Establishment monks so casually.

When Xiao Hongfei saw the prey being snatched away by others, his face turned cold, and he said, "Zhao Jinhong, what do you mean, are you taking food from the tiger's mouth?"

Seeing Xiao Hongfei's expression, Zhao Jinhong was quite proud and said, "Hey, this is a battlefield. I'll deal with my opponent first and come to help my fellow sect, what's wrong?"

Xiao Hongfei's eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "Okay! It's useless to kill these wastes. Why don't we have something exciting and make a big bet."

Zhao Jinhong said with excitement on his face: "What is the stake, you say!"

Xiao Hongfei snorted coldly and said, "Didn't you always want the position of Senior Brother in the Foundation Establishment Period? If you win, I will give you the title of Senior Senior Brother, and I will give you three points later when I see you!"

"It's true!"

"I, Xiao, say no to two, but if you lose, you must respect me and salute when you see me in the future, plus five Thunder Falling Talismans."

Zhao Jinhong said without hesitation: "It's a deal, but what are we betting on?"

Xiao Hongfei raised his head to look at the cultivators at the alchemy stage who were fighting in the sky, and said with a somewhat fanatical expression, "Let's see who has the ability to injure cultivators in the alchemy stage in the air, haha!"

After he finished speaking, Xiao Hongfei exuded a powerful aura. Although his mana level was at the late stage of Foundation Establishment, the purity of his mana was extremely strong, and the power he exuded was stronger than that of ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators.

He actually flew in the sky like a cultivator in the formation stage, and joined the siege of the cultivator at the stage of formation in the sky.

Zhao Jinhong's face was gloomy and uncertain, looking at the enemy who was besieged by the seven uncles in the sky, gritted his teeth, the shoes of his feet glowed, and took him into the air, only to hear him muttering: " I still have eight Thunder Falling Talismans, and I will take this senior brother."