Chapter 757: Ambush underground, death of the true king
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Lin Fan and Brother Ji looked at each other. They just subconsciously felt that this place was indeed easy to fall into, but they really had no intention of resisting.
You are so bold to ambush the Nascent Soul stage during the Golden Core stage!
"Brother, are you sure you are not joking?"
Lin Fan swallowed. He had lived with the older generation in Zixiao Sect day and night, and he knew how terrifying Nascent Soul Lord was!
"Oh, I see, it's not necessary."
Brother Chicken spread his wings and flapped feebly, his two little chicken eyes showing fear.
As the young master of the Peacock Demon Clan, it has met many demon kings, so of course it knows the value of this level!
Each level of the realm of cultivation is vastly different.
Compared with the Golden Core stage, the Nascent Soul stage is like the rivers and the sea to the water flow of small streams. If a wave washes you off, you will be gone!
In the past, during the Qi training stage and the foundation building stage, you could just go up a few steps in reverse order. When others complimented you and said you are a genius, it was regarded as recognition of your potential.
But they have never seen anyone in the Golden Core stage who can defeat the Nascent Soul stage in a single fight!
Not even the Zixiao Sect or the demon clan in the Luosong Mountains have ever produced such a powerful figure!
In history, every person who is able to defeat the Nascent Soul stage in the Golden elixir stage is the one who coincides with the peak of Wanhui Nian.
Um?
Wan Hui Nian!
Lin Fan and Brother Ji suddenly thought of this time point and were shocked!
Lin Shan's complexion flickered between bright and dark, and his tone was low and obscure, echoing for a long time in the deep cave.
"Now happens to be the year of Wanhui. In the prosperous age, there are many talented people. Others can do it, why can't you and me?"
"Yes"
"The Nascent Soul stage is also human, they are not gods yet! Once the physical body is destroyed, the soul is cut off, and the Nascent Soul is destroyed, the body will die and the Tao will disappear!"
"But"
"Don't think that the Nascent Soul Stage is too mythical. Brothers work together and are as powerful as gold! If the three of us put together, there will be no chance before we have a chance! Do you think you won't resist when the opportunity is in front of you, so you just keep running away? When will it be counted? Big? ”
Lin Shan looked at the surrounding terrain, and began to calculate the process before and after, formulating a preset goal.
"No matter what happens this time, we must at least show them something and let them know how powerful we are!"
"If it can cause serious damage, that would be the best!"
"If it doesn't work out, let's escape along the underground river"
Lin Shan naturally made a decision before he acted, and would not just act on impulse, because he looked at the situation in front of him and thought of a way out.
I once competed with Shui Bingyue, Zhong Shenxiu, and Jiuyou Young Master in the underground river of Hongya Cave for the Ten Thousand Years Spirit Milk. There was a fragile space node.
It just so happened that Xiaodie had also awakened and evolved ahead of time. If she was really tired of escaping, she might have to break into the space crack again!
Maybe we can return to the fragments of Xiaoyizhou world in the void outside the sky.
If you escape there
Seeing that he had made up his mind and was not holding back, Lin Fan and Brother Ji naturally wanted to give their full support.
"Well, to be honest, I also want to meet the Nascent Soul Stage monks for a while, but I haven't had a suitable opportunity!"
When it comes to trump cards and trump cards, Lin Fan, a son of luck, is certainly not bad at all. The crossing disc that conquered the extraterrestrial demons was one of them.
It seems that apart from this, he has other good things in his hands.
"Oh oh oh! Then I will risk my life to accompany you!"
Brother Chicken took out the broken bowl and started shouting loudly and vigorously.
Lin Shan nodded and motioned for them to hide first.
Because time was tight, it was estimated that the other party would catch up soon, so there was no time to set any traps, so we simply collected the traces of the scene.
Not long after, there was a flash of breath coming from the other side!
"Shua~"
Two figures appeared directly at the entrance of the cave.
It is Hei Xun and Xuan Yong Zhenjun!
It came quite quickly!
The two of them looked at the underground river in front of them and the densely packed grottoes opposite, and threw the demon monkey they had just caught from above behind them!
"Zhizhizhi~"
The monkey demon thought he had escaped disaster. He was frightened and was about to run back when he suddenly fell to the ground and died on the spot!
Heixun took back his hand and glanced at Zhenjun Xuanyong.
"Brother Taoist, which way should we go next, upstream or downstream?"
Zhenjun Xuanyong's tone was doubtful, and he was a little undecided.
"According to the positioning of the witch sacrificial ceremony just now, they should have appeared here. What are the grottoes opposite, let's go over first and see if there are any clues."
Heixun agreed and stepped forward with him.
A layer of formation appeared, and the two of them were not surprised at all.
Zhenjun Xuanyong took out a small formation plate and pressed it directly on the formation, and soon a strange cutting sound was made.
It was as if a pair of saw blades were spinning rapidly below, cutting open a door in a short while.
"Please!"
Zhenjun Xuanyong raised his hand and walked in first.
Hei Xun praised him repeatedly and followed him in.
"Brother Xuanyong is rich in means and is worthy of being a top sect elder. I admire him very much."
"Hahaha, fellow Daoist Heixun is not bad either!"
Zhenjun Xuanyong made a fool of himself, knowing that Hei Xun's attempts to get close to him along the way were nothing more than looking for a way out.
After betraying Demon King Kuihu, this person must have been worried about his uncertain future with Demon King Yuanlu, so he wanted to make multiple bets to see if his Wu Dao Sect wanted him.
Hum!
Zhenjun Xuanyong was extremely disdainful in his heart and had sneered countless times.
For a guy like you, who eats everything inside and out, and has a bone in the back of his head, do you think I will drag you into the Wudao Sect? Dream on you!
Of course, he was still extremely polite on the surface, leaving plenty of suspense and giving a certain amount of hope, making Hei Xun miss him.
"After we crush this kid to ashes, we can first ask for credit from Demon King Yuanlu, and then, uh... no... that's not good!"
He suddenly lost his footing and stumbled, almost falling over.
Hei Xun next to him also froze, the mist all over his body was stagnant, and he could only feel a wave of drunkenness crawling through his body and rippling his soul.
The wine is so strong that it is hard to guard against it. This is the underground wine cellar left by the Monkey Demon King during the last ten thousand years. Countless magical wines have been accumulated for ten thousand years and have been dispersed in the formation. They are accumulated and aged. Wine aroma.
This power is specifically designed to paralyze the body of the soul.
Entering for the first time, you will definitely fall for the trick!
The two of them reacted very quickly, and quickly sat down cross-legged to perform the exercises.
But in the next moment!
"Jiejiejiejiejie~~"
A black flame burned, pulling Zhenjun Xuanyong into his spiritual horizon.
"Extraterritorial Demon?!"
True Lord Xuanyong was shocked!
He mobilized his spiritual thoughts to form layers of grids to protect himself first.
A strange smile appeared on Motian's face, and wisps of smoke rose up, then disappeared. I only heard the clicking sound of wooden fish, accompanied by Sanskrit singing, which was paradoxical, solemn and sacred, but also deeply demonic.
How can Zhenjun Xuanyong have time to fight with it here?
After taking good protection, quickly spread your spiritual thoughts, squeeze the spiritual horizon, drive away the extraterrestrial demons, return to the sea of consciousness space, and regain control of the physical body!
But at this moment, something happened outside!
“Ding ding ding ding ding~~~~”
The crisp sword chants at the level of the soul were continuous and continuous in his ears.
From far to near, a bright sword flashed past.
"Ah!!!"
Zhenjun Xuanyong screamed, the soul-rending pain that even the Nascent Soul stage could not avoid.
Although Hei Xun next to him was dizzy, he hurriedly searched after hearing the cry:
"What's wrong with you?"
Before he could lend a helping hand, a broken bowl suddenly fell from the sky.
"Crack!"
"Fuck me!"
Hei Xun's head and face were covered immediately, and he couldn't help but uttered a curse word.
What the hell?
He hurriedly lifted the broken bowl with both hands, but the strange thing was that it was stuck on his head like a curse and he couldn't take it off!
Zhenjun Xuanyong is swaying here. He has just suffered a round of heavy damage from the soul. If his body had not been huge enough and the depth of the Zifu space was long enough, he would have been killed by one blow!
He struggled to break away from Motian's spiritual vision, returned to his spiritual place, and regained his sanity.
But while the soul was still recovering from the alcohol, the sound of sword chants sounded again from outside, and there was also the faint sound of "didi, di, di, di, di, di" from the machine?
Zhenjun Xuanyong didn't have time to think about what it was, because he felt the stinging sensation of the sharp edge!
Twelve sharp weapons shot out again, cutting into his soul again!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh when so much shaman soul is guarding the Zifu, solid!"
Puff Puff Puff.
Groups of flames rose from all around. The true energy in his body was passive and lazy, but he could control the fire spirit in the underground river space and use magic powers to protect his Zifu.
But it's no use!
Twelve god-slaying flying knives flew past one after another, directly piercing through the defense, and fiercely entered the Zi Mansion, turning the world upside down!
"Uh uh uh ahhhhh!!"
Due to the stimulation of pain, Zhenjun Xuanyong woke up early from the strong alcohol and saw two boys and a chicken staring directly at him in the grotto in front of him.
"Good boy, you dare to ambush me, I think you are tired of living!"
He didn't bother to expel the alcohol in his body, because he was afraid that the opponent would strike again for the third time. At that time, his soul, which was riddled with holes, would definitely not be able to withstand it, and he had to counterattack!
"The fire spirits of heaven and earth, gather together quickly, listen to my command, and the hanging sword technique will start!"
With a loud shout, even if there is no real energy, just mobilizing the energy of heaven and earth, the power of this magical power is incredible.
Brother Ji saw the nine fire swords condensed at the speed of light above his head, and remembered the scene of leading an army to fight on the front line. Without the protection of the Flying Tiger Army, the three of them would never be able to withstand this move!
"Can't let it fall!"
Next to him, Lin Fan was sweating profusely. He was wearing ice silk gloves on his hands. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell. There were thin threads wrapped around his fingertips, and it turned out to be black!
At this time, Hei Xun was covered in black armor, and six spears were nailed to the ground. He temporarily built a magic weapon structure system to protect himself tightly first.
Then he got rid of the smell of alcohol and tried to lift the broken bowl above his head, but his arms were entangled with silk threads and he couldn't move.
Lin Fan and Brother Ji joined forces to restrict him from leaving the cage and let Lin Shan concentrate on dealing with True Lord Xuan Yong!
But seeing the hanging sword technique above their heads, the three of them panicked. If they fell down, not to mention that the thousands of grottoes would collapse, and they would have nowhere to escape in the formation!
"Hold on! Buy me time!"
Lin Shan roared loudly, and the old power of the God-killing Flying Knife flying outside was exhausted. It was stuck on the knife plate one by one and recharged. He turned the pull bar on it crazily, and the sound of 'di, di, di, di, di,' was heard in circles.
Zhenjun Xuanyong looked at it and didn't know what to say for a moment!
Lin Fan couldn't free his hands, so he suddenly kicked out a bag and motioned to Brother Ji to help him get it from inside.
Brother Ji took out a bunch of talismans in his mouth and asked him with confused eyes what was the use of them?
"The Expelling Talisman, the Fire Avoidance Talisman, the Collapse Flame Talisman, the Qinshui Talisman, the Ice Waterfall Talisman, the Spirit Cutting Talisman, and the Vacuum Talisman are all talismans that contain and disperse the fire energy of heaven and earth. Throw them out quickly!"
"That old guy can't raise his true energy now, so he can only use the vitality of heaven and earth to target us. We will specifically target the vitality of heaven and earth to limit his performance!"
"Do you know how to adapt, hurry up and stop the ink!"
"Oh oh oh"
Brother Ji quickly tore apart the stacks of talismans, activated them and pushed them towards the sky.
It was said that it was late and then it was fast. The short communication was all through sound transmission, and the outside world could not take place in a moment.
As soon as the red cloud condensed, a large part of it was forcibly blown away. Without the support, the hanging sword technique was indeed thin and dim.
“duang~”
Lin Fan threw down another sack of talismans.
Who knows how many treasures he has plundered over the years, and there are countless consumables of all kinds. Brother Ji crazily activated the talismans, and for a while the talismans were flying all over the sky.
Zhenjun Xuanyong immediately lost most of his control over the vitality of heaven and earth. It was hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Without sufficient vitality of heaven and earth, what could he use to kill these two people?
If it weren't for the inability to lift the true essence, why would the hanging sword technique be unable to be condensed?
He reacted very quickly, racing against time with his opponent, shaking the stored magic weapon, throwing thousands of fire stones out, crushing and exploding the fire energy for himself to cast spells.
Brother Chicken over there didn't need to be reminded, he just flapped his wings and the five-color divine light came down.
The red clouds collapsed one after another, and all the Xuanjian skills were wiped out by him!
Zhenjun Xuanyong was stunned on the spot!
What kind of magical power is this? It can control the five elements. Where have I heard of it?
But before he could counterattack, Lin Shan over there had already charged all the God-Destroying Flying Knives, and the sound of the machine gun stopped!
The turntable began to automatically rotate backwards, and a flying knife shot out from the same knife slot, forming a continuous line and shooting again!
He wanted to block it but found that he couldn't!
The physical body is sealed, the soul is seriously injured, and there are continuous interferences from the demons from outside the territory. How can we block such a treasure of the soul? !
The light of the sword suddenly flashed across, and the belated chant of the sword formed the final killing blow in his sea of consciousness!
His heaving chest suddenly condensed, and he finally shouted out with certainty and certainty, the fact that he had always suspected but did not want to believe.
"This is. Is this, first, first, an innate spiritual treasure? No!!!!"
"Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding~"
"Poof!"
The body of Zhenjun Xuanyong fell to the ground helplessly. Before he died, he still couldn't believe it and refused to close his eyes.
The dignified Yuanying-stage elder of the Wu Dao Sect unexpectedly fell into the underground valley of the cliff forbidden area.
And then he paused for nearly half a breath.
When everyone was relaxing, a Nascent Soul among the corpses suddenly opened his eyes from the confusion, teleported out, and was about to jump into the underground river to mingle with fish and fish!
But Lin Shan had already been prepared. The Seven Evil Soul Locking Techniques had been hidden in the underground river for a long time, waiting for him to fall into a trap, and caught him tightly!
"Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang~"
Over there, Hei Xun finally regained control of the true energy in his body, his strength surged, and he lifted the broken bowl out at once.
The first thing I saw after I regained my sight was the death of Zhenjun Xuanyong!
"What? You guys at the Golden Core stage actually killed the Nascent Soul stage?!"
His tone was trembling, it was unbelievable!