Chapter 1187 The Old Man in Green Robe
Fang Jun was flying in mid-air. Seeing hundreds of thunderbolts roaring towards him, his expression changed slightly.
Just now, thirty miles away, he had not felt the power of these thunders. It was not until he came within five miles of the giant tree that he realized how terrifying these thunders were.
Fang Jun looked solemn, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the big brass cauldron flew out of his sleeve and blocked it directly above his head.
Boom!
Hundreds of thunderbolts struck the brass cauldron at the same time, making this magic weapon known for its defense buzzing continuously. In just a moment, a tiny crack appeared on the cauldron.
“My ‘Qianshan Cauldron’!”
Fang Jun felt his heart bleed when he sensed cracks in the cauldron.
He collected ninety-nine kinds of materials containing the power of earth for this big brass cauldron, and asked a master refiner to spend seven years to make it. It has always been regarded as his own life-saving device. magic weapon.
I didn’t expect that a crack was struck by lightning here today!
"I'm so careless. I didn't expect the thunder of the sacred tree in front of me to be so powerful!"
Fang Jun regretted it in his heart, secretly cursing himself for such hasty actions, but just now in Sun Qianli He boasted Haikou in front of Xuanyuan Lingwei, but he couldn't retreat at the moment, so he could only fly forward bravely.
Fortunately, after the first wave of thunder from this giant tree, it had to brew for a long time. Fang Jun took this opportunity to rush forward several hundred feet.
Just as he was about to get within one mile of the giant tree, a golden light suddenly lit up all around, like a huge barrier, wrapping the entire giant tree inside.
Bang!
Fang Jun controlled the escape light and hit the golden barrier with a palm. The surging palm force was bounced back, but the barrier was still intact!
"Is this a barrier?"
Fang Jun reacted immediately. Such a treasure must have its own defense means, the Rakshasa Demonic Cow. After guarding here for several years, I still haven't been able to get close to the giant tree. It seems to be because of this barrier!
Just as his thoughts were racing and he was thinking about how to break through this barrier, a exclamation suddenly came from behind him:
"Be careful!"
Hearing the sound, Fang Jun immediately turned around and saw a black light speeding behind him. Although it seemed silent, the terrifying murderous intent contained in it made even him fearful.
“There are others here!”
Fang Jun reacted immediately, no longer caring about the barrier behind him, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and used the "Qianshan Cauldron" Blocking in front of him.
Bang!
A muffled sound came, Fang Jun's Qianshan Cauldron trembled and flew back upside down, and the object in the black light also drew an arc in mid-air and bounced back.
Even though it was only a brief confrontation, Fang Jun also realized that this opponent was by no means simple. I am afraid that the person who attacked him was the same as himself, at least a monk who had overcome difficulties in the realm of catastrophe!
At this moment, the black light in mid-air gradually dissipated, revealing what was inside, which was a half-moon shaped scimitar.
The blade was pitch black, and it was engraved with large and small blood grooves. A strong bloody aura emanated from each blood groove.
A man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat slowly appeared in the void, grabbing the handle of the knife with one hand.
This person's aura is as deep as the sea, he has splayed eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a trace of flames on his right cheek. It seems that the injury is extremely serious. Even if he has entered the realm of transformation, he will still be injured. The burn could not be restored.
"So it's you!"
After seeing the other person's appearance clearly, Fang Jun narrowed his eyes and let out a low drink.
"Hahaha, Brother Fang, you are fine!"
The man in black robe seemed to have known him for a long time, and he laughed loudly, feeling quite satisfied with his ambition.
“When did your Luowang Chamber of Commerce sneak in? Where are Sun Buer and others?”
While Fang Jun asked, he looked beyond the other person and looked at a place thirty miles away.
There, the sixth princess of Xuanyuan City and the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce were not having a good time either.
Because there were ten masked men in black surrounding them, and the cultivation realm of these people was all above the Tongxuan realm!
"Haha, of course the young master is here too, but he still has some private matters to deal with. To deal with the few of you, I, Shen Da, am enough!"
"Private matters?"
Fang Jun's mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and said slowly: "The private matter you are talking about is definitely Xiaoyou Liang."
"Hahaha! Fang Jun, you are indeed not stupid!"< br>
Shen Da laughed and said: "How dare that boy go against the young master? Of course you won’t be able to survive today! But instead of caring about others, you should worry about yourself!”
Fang Jun felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking that Liang Yan would chase after him right away! Come on, when the time comes for the two of them to join forces to fight against the enemy, their chances of winning will be even higher.
Now that he heard what Shen Da said, he lost his confidence.
"I have long heard that there are two monks in the Luowang Chamber of Commerce. Shen Da and I have fought against each other. The other one is very mysterious. It is said that he has been staying by Sun Buer's side. It seems that Sun Buer has brought him with him. This person went to ambush Liang Yan."
< br>Although Fang Jun knew that Liang Yan's strength was extraordinary, he only regarded him as a monk who was half in the Tribulation Realm. After all, he had not received the telepathy from heaven and man. No matter how powerful his magical powers were, he still wanted to defeat a real person. It is still difficult for a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm to ascend to heaven!
When he learned that Sun Buer had brought another Transformation Tribulation Realm monk to plot against Liang Yan, in Fang Jun's heart, Liang Yan was already dead.
"What a pity."
Fang Jun was not familiar with Liang Yan after all. At this time, he just sighed a little in his heart and turned his attention to the battlefield in front of him.
At this moment, neither he nor Shen Da moved first. When masters compete with each other, especially when people of the same level compete with each other, a single misjudgment can put the entire situation into a passive position.
Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and Luowang Chamber of Commerce are rivals. Fang Jun and Shen Da are their respective masters. They have fought against each other more than ten times, and they can be said to be very familiar with each other.
Both of them are waiting for the other party to lose control and reveal their flaws first.
It’s just that although the two of them didn’t take action, they were already fighting on the battlefield thirty miles away.
Ten masked men dressed in black, all with cultivation levels above the Tongxuan realm, attacked Xuanyuan Lingwei, Sun Qianli and others almost at the same time.
In Xuanyuan Lingwei's camp, there are only six monks in the Tongxuan realm, including herself. Although Sun Qianli is the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, his own realm is only at the peak of the Golden Core, so he has become everyone's protection at this moment. object.
Fortunately, Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, and Zishan were not weak in strength and shared most of the pressure for everyone, so they could barely withstand the offensive of the black monks.
However, they are now passively defending and have no chance to counterattack. As time goes by, the men in black will definitely find the opportunity and kill them one by one!
"Damn it! When did the Luowang Chamber of Commerce have such strength? They could actually send out ten monks from the Tongxuan Realm!"
Sun Qianli cursed secretly. He was protected by everyone. In the meantime, he was not idle. He took out a jar from the storage ring and opened the seal. Large orange poisonous insects immediately flew out of it and flew towards the besieging black monks under his control
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At this moment, on the other side of the forbidden area.
A huge ice coffin stands tall above the ruins of a forest.
Under the ice coffin, a man in gray clothes sat cross-legged. No matter how cold the surrounding air invaded, it could not break the Buddhist golden light three feet around him.
This man in gray is naturally Liang Yan.
In the palm of his right hand, Taoist spiritual power continued to turn into pure Yang fire, slowly burning the body of a female cultivator in white in front of him.
Under the golden light around him, a furry, snow-white beast was also opening its mouth to spit fire. Five-color flames burned blazingly, and the target was also the female corpse in white.
I don’t know how long this person and beast sat here, until a crisp cracking sound came from the body of the female corpse!
"Click, click!"
The crisp sound kept ringing, and Liang Yan's originally calm face finally showed a hint of excitement.
"Her seal is loose!"
Liang Yan shouted lowly and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
The Mayfly Sword Pill, which was imprisoned in the woman's body, sensed the call of its master at this time, and immediately spun wildly inside the woman's body, wisps of sword energy stabbing the surrounding ice bodies, seals that had been loosened Cut it into pieces again.
Liang Yan looked serious and focused, and controlled the Mayfly Sword Pill to follow the opponent's meridians all the way down, and finally found a crack in the ice seal near the dantian in the lower abdomen.
“This is it!”
Liang Yan saw the opportunity and used the sword technique in his hand. The Mayfly Sword Pill immediately burst out with extremely strong sword intent and slashed at the crack in the seal.
"Click, click, click"
Li Xiaosong also heard a slight sound coming from the body of the female corpse in white, and immediately became energetic, staring straight at the other party's belly with a pair of big eyes. .
After a few breaths, the ice sculpture-like female corpse finally started to move. A slight bulge appeared on her lower abdomen, and then a bloody wound was opened from top to bottom.
A little green light shot out from the wound where the flesh was turning!
This green light seemed to have been wronged by the child. After coming out of the female body, he immediately rushed towards Liang Yan, fell into his palm, and flew around his fingertips.
"Good boy."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, played with the sword pill in his hand, and said lightly: "Help me chop this ice coffin into pieces!"
< br>The sword pill seemed to understand his order. At this time, the sword light turned and instantly rushed towards the huge ice coffin above his head.
Boom!
As the sword slashed away, a thick crack immediately appeared in the originally strong ice coffin tomb, and then spread quickly to the surroundings like a spider web.
Seeing this, Liang Yan pressed the sword formula in his hand again, and the prototype of the sword baby in his body also drew the sword along with him.
This time, the sword intent of Mayfly Sword Pill was even higher than before. The green light cut through the cold air and slashed towards the ice coffin in the sky again.
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and the ice coffin, which had already appeared numerous cracks, was finally chopped into pieces by this sword.
Liang Yan did not hesitate, put Li Xiaosong on his shoulders, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and his whole body turned into a gray light, and he rushed out of the ice coffin in an instant and came to the outside of the ice seal.
“Finally out!”
After Liang Yan’s feet landed on the ground again, he couldn’t help but let out a long breath.
When she was in the ice coffin, there was endless cold air around her. Although Song Huaiyu was dead, the spell she cast before she died was indeed extraordinary. Liang Yan felt a little depressed after staying in it for a long time.
In particular, the cold air in the ice coffin seemed endless, constantly attacking Liang Yan's spiritual power. Although he could not break through the golden light that protected him, as time passed, there would be a day when his spiritual power would be exhausted.
"Sun Bu'er, Sun Bu'er, I didn't expect you to have such a person under your command. He has already entered the realm of transformation, but he is willing to give up this life's practice for you and is willing to die for you."
Liang Yanyao He shook his head and sighed softly.
He was talking to himself, and he didn’t want to say it to anyone, but a voice behind him said calmly:
“It’s not surprising, cultivation is actually cultivating the mind. Cultivation of the mind is also cultivation of the nature! Everyone has their own practice, unless they can Only by cutting off oneself can we truly break away from these shackles. But in that case, how will it be different from this vast and ruthless way of heaven? "
These words were extremely plain, but when they fell in Liang Yan's ears, they made him laugh. While he was enlightened, his heart suddenly jumped again.
"Who?!"
Liang Yan quickly turned around and looked back, only to see an old man standing ten feet away from him.
This old man was wearing a set of cyan robes. He was tall and had a finger-long white beard. If it weren't for a sarcoma on his forehead, he would have looked like an immortal.
He holds a gray crutch in his left hand and a rope in his right hand. At the end of the rope is a large dog half as tall as a man.
The big dog was covered in black fur, its eyelids were drooped down, and it looked like it was not awake. It looked quite funny.
"Who is this person? How come he is here and I haven't noticed it at all?!"
Liang Yan was extremely surprised. He took a few steps back and then secretly released his consciousness, thinking Want to check this person's details.
However, unexpectedly, no matter whether he releases his spiritual consciousness or activates the "Bodhi Mirror", he cannot perceive this person's cultivation level, and he looks like an ordinary mortal.
There are two possibilities for this situation. One is that the other party's cultivation level has exceeded his own. The other is that he, like himself, also has some magic weapon or magical power to cover his aura.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why do you appear behind Liang silently? Don't you know that this is a taboo for monks?" Liang Yan looked at the old man in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
"Haha, if I wanted to do harm to fellow Taoist, I would have launched a sneak attack just now. Why would I bother you with words?"
The old man in green robe chuckled, looking very kind.
He was right about this. Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this, but he still did not relax his vigilance about this person.
"This is the forbidden area of Luofeng Temple. It's impossible for you to happen to be passing by, right? Tell me, what is your purpose in finding me?" Liang Yan asked directly.
“I am here to ask for a favor for an old friend.”
"Who?"
"It's the one in the wooden house of fellow Taoist Liang." The old man in green robe chuckled.
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