Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

"It's nothing more than forced composure and empty words! What mountain protection array? It can be broken with a single strike. What good is it to repair it now? If I can break it once, I can break it ten times, a hundred times. I don't believe this array can hold!"

After discussing a few words with Lu Dingyi, Du Fuming raised the scroll again and shouted sternly below.

Lu Dingyi waved his hand, controlling the five long spears to stand intertwined in the air, the tips of the spears emitting fierce energy, entangled with each other, watching fiercely.

Liu Yuanqing snorted coldly, just as he was about to retort, Yu Tianwan's voice entered his ears: "Yuanqing, we are already roughly familiar with the control and response methods of the great array. Unless these two have other stronger means, we will definitely not let them break the array again."

He felt relieved, knowing that after several rounds of fighting, the eleven elders who controlled the array had roughly grasped the changes in the array, and had a greater grasp of dealing with this crisis.

He immediately mocked: "If that's the case, then come and attack. As dignified Nascent Soul cultivators, why say such nonsense!"

Du Fuming's face turned cold, the magic in his hands as fast as a phantom, urging the illusory image to frantically absorb spiritual energy, his body emitting a faint blue light, and a strong icy aura fell towards the great array.

This time, the illusory image's mana had actually changed to the ice element, completely different from the previous fiery power.

Liu Yuanqing's eyes stared at the scripture, wondering what level of spiritual treasure this thing was.

With the cultivation realm of these two Nascent Souls, if they want to disintegrate the Xuantian Sect's great array, they must have an extremely powerful spiritual treasure. This scripture, as it stands, is far from powerful enough.

The illusory image leaped up, still slamming down with a palm as before.

"Crack! Crack..." On the array's barrier, there were continuous bursts, and the turbulent ice spiritual power violently impacted the array.

The barrier was occasionally frozen, and then disintegrated by the surrounding array power, always in a precarious state, looking as if it were on the verge of collapse.

The power of ice and cold even penetrated the great array and invaded the True Dao Peak below. The temperature in the mountain plummeted, the tender leaves curled up, the flowers withered, and some low-level spiritual beasts fled in all directions.

This time, the illusory image's attack was gradually exerting force, attacking both the great array and invading the inside of the array.

Liu Yuanqing showed a thoughtful look. The previous attack of the illusory image was ostensibly blocked by the great array, but it still couldn't defend against the illusion contained in the attack.

Those with shallow cultivation, once the burning sensation was attached to them, could not see through it at all, and would inevitably be induced to mutate the spiritual power in their bodies, resulting in either disability or injury.

This time's attack, however, was obviously different. Its attack on the inside of the array did not rely on illusion, but through a special method of penetration, sending some of the power of ice and cold into it.

In front of the Xuantian Palace, the air quickly froze. The Qi Refining cultivators were the first to be unable to withstand it, their faces pale and their legs trembling.

Liu Yuanqing shouted in a low voice: "All Jindan realm fellow cultivators stand where you are. Below the Foundation Establishment stage, led by Xuantian disciples, go to Yuxiu Peak on the east side for resettlement!"

As soon as he said this, the crowd rioted. Several Foundation Establishment stage Xuantian Sect disciples shouted, asking the cultivators of the lower sects to follow them down the mountain. For a time, it was a bit of a mess in front of the Xuantian Palace.

At this time, a voice shouted: "This great array can't hold on anymore, quickly take refuge on other mountain peaks."

Then he saw a red-robed Taoist, raising his flying sword, rolled up a stream of light, and threw himself towards a mountain peak on the east side.

Zhang Yuanjing's eyes swept over, recognizing that the person was Wu Zhiyong of the Jinfeng Sect. However, he ignored it and let the person fly away.

However, immediately someone chased after him. While flying quickly, he shouted: "Sect Leader Liu, Wu Zhiyong, this thief, is plotting wrongdoing. I, Cui Huaiyuan of the Tianfu Sect, will go and arrest him!"

The two chased after each other, quite suddenly, and immediately caused chaos.

Bai Ying of Hanyu Mountain, Hao Sanguo of Yuanxiang Sect, and the Gu Long and Gu Hu brothers of Yunmengze all flew into the air and scattered in all directions.

But behind these people, there were one or two Jindan cultivators chasing after them, and they reported their names while chasing.

Originally, there were more than fifty Jindan cultivators who had entered the right hall of the Xuantian Palace to celebrate. First, the eleven elders of the Xuantian Sect left, and now more than a dozen have left. In addition, the Foundation Establishment and Qi Refining cultivators fled down the mountain in a hurry, and it suddenly became empty.

Shao Yuzi, who had been standing still, smiled sinisterly, looked at Zeng Quanyi of Jianxiao Valley, and said: "Old Zeng, you must be staring at me. It seems that you are going to be a Xuantian Sect lackey until you die?"

Zeng Quanyi stretched out his hand, took out a long sword from the storage bracelet, glared angrily, and said: "With just your sickliness, you dare to attack in the Xuantian Sect! Die!"

He took a step, and the long sword in his hand leaped up with his steps, suddenly shooting out, with a golden light, directly slashing at Shao Yuzi's head.

Shao Yuzi's face showed a ferocious look, he opened his mouth and roared, like a mountain bear showing its power, and he didn't know when a big hammer appeared in his hand, and he smashed it at the attacking flying sword.

Just as the two of them had just exchanged blows, Xiao Hongye of the Jinfeng Sect suddenly moved horizontally for more than ten zhang like a ghost, and approached Liu Yuanqing.

"Sect Leader Liu, be careful!"

Several Jindan cultivators shouted, and two of them sacrificed magic weapons to attack Xiao Hongye.

However, Liu Yuanqing was already prepared. He raised his hand and slapped out a spirit talisman, and the area of one zhang around his body suddenly became distorted, as if a hurricane was sweeping, and like a torrent roaring.

The two short knives that Xiao Hongye shot out were all swept into it and disappeared. A look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but his figure was like a defeated leaf in the wind, fluttering a few times, dodging the two attacking magic weapons, and dodging to the other side of Liu Yuanqing.

On the square, there were still twenty or so Jindan cultivators. While resisting the icy power coming from above, they were also guarding against each other. Some of them wanted to attack Xiao Hongye, but they were worried that this person would get close to Liu Yuanqing, and worried about causing misunderstanding.

As for the two who had attacked earlier, one was from the Yanling Sect and the other was from the Yuqi Sect, both of whom had close relationships with the Xuantian Sect, so naturally they didn't have too many scruples.

At this time, the illusory image in the sky suddenly dimmed, and the power of ice and cold in its palm suddenly increased, rushing out like a torrent, and hitting the barrier fiercely.

The great array's barrier trembled violently, and then shattered like thin ice, falling down with a crash. The strong ice and cold poured down.

The Jindan cultivators were shocked and quickly retreated.

When the power of ice and cold fell to three zhang above Liu Yuanqing's head, it suddenly exploded, as if it had hit something hard.

However, Liu Yuanqing below still felt a bone-chilling aura rushing straight towards him, entering his body from the top of his head, almost freezing his spirit and body together.

The distorted space protecting him was also broken by this power of ice and cold. At this time, his body was stiff and completely unable to move. If attacked, he would have no power to fight back.

When the illusory image suddenly changed its move and attacked the great array fiercely, Xiao Hongye had already retreated far away and fled towards the gate of the Xuantian Palace.

At the same time, there were also two Jindan cultivators who rushed towards the palace gate from the other side. The three did not interfere with each other, obviously premeditated.

Just as these three were about to rush through the palace gate, a yellow earth wall suddenly rose up, firmly blocking their path.