Chapter 1757 Lord Tianmu


Liang Yan pondered secretly for a moment, and then said: "Below the saints are all ants. Although there are many followers in this battle, the key point still depends on the victory or defeat between the saints. There are ten saints in Nanxuan's army, and the Lord of Linghu City is... "Shuai, can't you still defeat those powerful men in the Holy Realm of Tiangong City?"

"Senior, I don't know something."

Fu. Jin shook his head and said: "Although Nanxuan's army has a large number of people, not all of these forces have saints. For example, Kunwu City, Ten Thousand Beast Mountain, Shenxiao Mountain, Tianmo Mountain, and Luotian Mountain. The saints of these five major forces have been missing for many years. , now the entire Nanxuan army together only has five saints, Linghu Bai, Li Yuxian, Gui Wuya, Feng Wu and Xuanyuan Potian. In comparison, there are more saints in the Beiming Army, not only the Sifang Saints, but also the city lords of the four cities of Yongye, Liangyi, Qixing, and Tianhe."

After hearing this, Liang Yan murmured. : "Five versus eight, this is without the Tiangong City Lord coming forward. It seems that the situation is not good."

"That is true, but fortunately Linghu The senior hero was unparalleled, and he single-handedly severely wounded the two saints. Coupled with the bravery of Xuanyuan Potian and Li Yuxian, Nanxuan's army did not lose to Beiming. Set up the 'Ancient Formation' at Fallen Immortal Ridge, firing several magical powers in succession, hoping to defeat the saints of Nanxuan one by one."

"This formation is an ancient absolute formation. It is now presided over by the Eight Saints. It is extremely ruthless. Even those saints who have proved immortal and mastered the origin of the law are at risk of falling after entering this formation! In order to prevent them from being defeated one by one, Linghu The seniors had to gather four saints to join forces to break the formation and fight against the Eight Saints of Beiming. The winner has not been determined yet."

Fu Jin's words gave Liang Yan some idea of ​​the situation in Antarctica. A general understanding.

"I see. It seems that this battle is still at a stalemate, and the outcome is unpredictable."

Liang Yan sighed lightly.

Although he was calm on the surface, he was a little worried in his heart. Since the battle between Nanxuan and Beiming, the Lord of Tiangong City has not shown up yet. This person is unpredictable and he doesn't know what his plans are.

Fortunately, he knew that Linghu Bai had reservations. For example, Wei Wenxiang, the president of the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce, and the old monk in yellow in the Jiuqu Yellow River Tower, might be his back-up man.

Liang Yan thought secretly for a moment, and then asked: "What is the origin of the 'Jin'ao Island' you just mentioned?"

"This Jin'ao Island is one of the thirteen overseas islands. One, was invited by Tiangong City to help in the battle and joined the Beiming Army. "

Fu Jin slowly said: "Most of the thirteen overseas islands are heretical, some are good at harvesting furnace cauldrons, and some are good at repairing furnace cauldrons. good blood Sacrifice to living beings, and some are good at refining corpses in the mother's womb. In short, the practice is extremely dirty and is not tolerated by the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities. They have been expelled overseas for many years. During the chaos in the Antarctic Fairy Continent, the Thirteen Islands overseas took this opportunity to return to the mainland. Recruited by the Beiming Army to help them conquer all directions."

After hearing this, Liang Yan secretly thought about it and found that he had indeed seen the records of the Thirteen Overseas Islands in Wushuang City.

These Thirteen Islands are not small islands like Nanchui. They are overlords in their respective sea areas. There are hundreds of vassal islands. The techniques they practice are weird and unpredictable, and there are many powerful monks in the Tribulation Realm.

"It seems that the world is in chaos, and all the monsters and clowns have appeared." Liang Yan said with a cold expression.

"What the senior said is true." Fu Jin sighed: "In the battle of Fallen Immortal Ridge, the saints were all involved. The Beiming army took the opportunity to attack everywhere and rob the spiritual veins of various places. They used unique techniques. Extracting these spiritual veins and then injecting them into the 'Broken Ancient Formation' helped the Eight Saints of Beiming fight against the Five Saints of Nanxuan. This move caused many places in Antarctic Fairy Continent to Fang's spiritual energy is thin, withered and desolate."

Liang Yan suddenly realized after hearing this, and thought to himself: "No wonder I haven't encountered half of the spiritual veins after flying for more than ten days. It turned out that they were all taken away by the monks of Beiming. ”

He thought for a moment and then said: “Is the Nanxuan army just letting them do whatever they want?”

"That's not true. Nan Xuan and Bei Ming have fought against each other many times, but unfortunately they are unable to do what they want. Among Bei Ming's army, all the masters from the four pavilions of 'Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang', plus thirteen overseas islands, as well as Yongye, Liangyi, Qixing, The monks from the four cities of Tianhe , the overall strength suppressed Nanxuan, the two sides fought hundreds of battles, and we, Nanxuan, lost more than we won."

When Fu Jin said this, he seemed to think of something, and added: "By the way, There is another special thing about Beiming’s army. The poisonous people are said to be refined from the captured Nanxuan monks. These poisonous people are thick-skinned and fearless of death. Whenever the two armies are fighting, they always rush to the front and give the Nanxuan army Caused great distress.”

"Poisonous people."

Hearing these two words, Liang Yan recalled what happened to Nanchui in his mind. The "soul-destroying energy" secretly collected by the Tiandao Alliance was probably the result of refining A key ingredient for poison makers.

Unfortunately, he arrived too late. The "soul-destroying energy" collected by the Tiandao Alliance was enough to create an army of poisonous people. Even if he killed Prince Feng and Master Xuanzhen, nothing would change.

"Thank you for explaining to me the situation in Antarctica."

Liang Yan looked at Fu Jin, waved his sleeves, and a dark green storage ring appeared in the other's hand, "These are for you Thank you, there are some magic weapons and elixirs in it, I hope they can help you Bixi Temple.”

After hearing this, Fu Jin scanned the storage ring with his spiritual consciousness, and his face suddenly showed a look of surprise. .

"I have no way of repaying the kindness of my seniors for helping me. I just answered a few questions and received such a great gift. I deserve it."

"It doesn't matter, you Just put it away”

Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "I see there are no spiritual veins nearby. I think the sect that came to Bixi Temple is not here, but I don't know why you are here? How can you fight with the monks from Jin'ao Island during this period? "

"Senior, I don't know something." Fu Jin put away the storage ring and said slowly: "The territory here was originally governed by Yuzhu Mountain, but since the war broke out, Beiming's army has been destroyed. In this attack, more than half of the sect was slaughtered. The master of Bixi Temple was originally my master, and he also died in this battle. There are more than 700 disciples of our sect, and now we are the only ones left. In order to preserve the inheritance of the incense, these few have no choice but to go south and seek refuge in Wushuang City, and then make plans later."

When Fu Jin said this, he seemed to be thinking of his late master, with a look of mourning on his face.

The rest of the people also lowered their heads and remained silent.

Seeing this, Liang Yan sighed and said: "It seems that Senior Li Yuxian's words came true back then. This catastrophe swept the entire Antarctic Fairy Continent, and no one can stay out of it. Anyway, you and I just met each other. If it’s fate, I’ll give you another flying boat.”

After saying that, he threw the flying boat out of the storage ring. It rose up in the wind and landed in front of the Bixi audience.

"There is a magic circle behind the ship. You only need to inject spiritual stones to activate it."

Liang Yan pointed at the flying boat and warned: "As you go south, don't make any extravagances. Try to get to Wushuang City as soon as possible. When the people there see Feizhou, they will You will know that it was my order, and I will arrange a place for you when the time comes."

After hearing this, Fu Jin and others were overjoyed and thanked Liang Yan profusely, until he became impatient and everyone went up. On the flying boat, they thanked each other again, and then left in the boat.

Watching the flying boat getting further and further away, Liang Yan also fell into deep thought.

"In the ten years since I left, the Antarctic Immortal Continent has been turbulent. The battle between Nanxuan and Beiming involves the fate of the entire continent. It is definitely not as simple as it seems."

"Tiangong City massacred and extracted souls. It is tantamount to fishing in the lake. Even if they really dominate the Antarctic Fairy Continent, what is the point? "

Liang Yan has too many questions in his heart, but there is no way to answer them now, so he can only put them aside for the time being. In the heart.

He looked around and murmured: "Yuzhu Mountain and Wuzhuang Mountain are not far apart. It seems that the landing point of my teleportation is not too far off. Now that we are here, why don't you go to Yuzhu Mountain for a walk? Where’s the trip?”

Yuzhu The mountain is a holy place for practicing music and rhythm skills. Liang Yan already has the "Thirteen Swords of Daya" as the basis. If he has the opportunity to understand the magical skills of Yuzhu Mountain, he might be able to integrate the rules of music and rhythm into the way of swordsmanship and obtain the third way to break through the sword mentality. Rules.

Just as Liang Yan was pondering to himself, eight hundred miles away, in a green mountain range, various lights were coming and going, and it looked very lively.

This place is called Luling Mountain. There is a small spiritual vein in the mountain. The three sects practice based on this spiritual vein, and it is very popular on weekdays.

However, today's Luling Mountain is full of blood. Broken corpses and severed limbs can be seen everywhere. Almost all the disciples of the sect who originally practiced here were slaughtered. Those who flew in the air were those wearing weird clothes. strange monk.

On the top of Luling Mountain, in a towering palace, several monks were discussing matters.

One of them, with a heavy back and a face like a jujube, said in a rough voice: "Brothers, the sect here is vulnerable, and the people with the highest cultivation level are only in the Golden Core realm. I With a few tricks, this place has been leveled. All we need to do next is to set up the 'Spirit Capturing Array'." After hearing his words, everyone nodded slightly.

There was another person, short in stature, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. At this time, he chuckled and said: "The female disciple of Baihua Villa is quite pretty. I came late. I didn't expect Brother Lu to have already started killing. She is really quite a bit handsome." What a pity."

"Huh! Brother Shangguan, you should calm down." A dark-skinned man in Taoist robes said coldly.

This man has a strong aura. When he speaks, no one dares to refute. Even the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks can only smile awkwardly and shut up.

The man in Taoist robes said again: "There are still more than ten days to go to Yuzhu Mountain. Fellow Taoists, please don't delay your trip. If you extract the spiritual veins here as soon as possible, we can also rush to meet the island owner one day earlier. .”

After everyone heard this, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they were all respectful on the surface. They nodded together and said: "What Taoist Fellow Tianmu said is absolutely true. I will do my best."

The Taoist nodded slightly and wanted to say something more. But I heard someone coming from outside the palace to report: "To all the gods, someone is visiting from the bottom of the mountain."

"Oh?"

Everyone was a little surprised after hearing this. Among them, the sturdy man said impatiently: "Didn't you see that our gods are discussing something? Who is coming? You can't send it away yourself?"

That person outside the door. The man hesitated for a moment and replied: "The person who came here is not an outsider, but a disciple of the Lord Tianmu, Ba She."

This time it was the Taoist man's turn to be a little surprised.

"It's Ba She? A few days ago, I asked him to investigate the nearby spiritual veins. Why did he come back just a few days after leaving?"

"Maybe it has been found out. The location of the next spiritual vein?" Others speculated.

The man in the Taoist robe pondered for a moment and asked outside the door: "Who else came with him?"

"Reporting to the Lord of God, there is only one Taoist fellow Ba She."
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"Something's wrong"

The Taoist-robed man raised his eyebrows and said, "Take Ba She up the mountain quickly. I have something to ask him."

"Yes!" The man outside the door responded. , turned into escaping light and went down the mountain.

After a while, a ray of light came rushing over and rushed into the hall. It was a brawny man with a bare chest and back, and a big snake wrapped around his waist. He looked very rough.

"Master! You have to make the decision for us!"

As soon as the big man entered the door, he knelt on the ground and cried with sorrow on his face.

The man in the Taoist robe frowned slightly and shouted: "All the masters and uncles are here, how can you cry and cry? If you don't get up, let's talk about what happened from the beginning!"

"Yes"

Ba She wiped away her tears and said: "Seven days ago, I and several senior fellow apprentices went out to search for spiritual veins. However, we encountered the remnants of Bixi Temple in a valley and fought with them. Those few Naturally, a rat is not an apprentice. The opponent could annihilate them all at a glance, but unexpectedly, a man in gray appeared on the way. With his powerful magic and profound realm, he actually killed all the junior brothers. Master, I reported your name at that time, He never showed mercy , and even insulted our Jin'ao Island, you have to make the decision for us!"

After hearing this, the tiger-backed man wondered: "How did you escape when all your senior fellow apprentices are dead? ?”

"I had a life-saving magic weapon given by my master, which blocked that person's sword energy. Then I used the 'Turtle Breath Talisman' to deceive them into death, and then I escaped. Otherwise, I would be in trouble." Ba cried the snake.

“Hehe, you are a naughty boy.” The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

After hearing this, the sturdy man pondered: "Isn't Bixi Temple the same sect that was destroyed by us half a year ago? I remember that everyone in the sect was killed. Could it be that the master of the temple is here? Self-destruction before death, How many mice escaped?”

“It’s possible”

The man in Taoist robe nodded slightly, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked: “Did the person come give his name?”< br>


Ba She pondered for a moment and replied: "He said his name is 'Taoist Liang'."

"Taoist Liang?" The man in Taoist robes raised his brows, looked around at everyone, and asked: "Have you ever heard of this? name.”

Everyone shook their heads: "I've never heard of it."

"Strange thing!"

The man in Taoist robes looked surprised and doubtful, and then said: "Let me see it with my eyes."

With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the Taoist robe on his body opened without any wind, revealing the knotted muscles. There were hundreds of strange eyes on his abdomen, spinning around, it was really terrifying!

Everyone knows what he is capable of. His human name is "Tianmu Shenjun", and his magical powers are all located in the strange eyes on his abdomen. As long as the prey he targets, almost no one can escape.

With a move of his hand, the Lord Tianmu took out a trace of unfamiliar breath from Ba She's body and swallowed it with his mouth. Then hundreds of eyes emitted glow at the same time, condensing a picture in mid-air.

Everyone in the hall looked intently and saw a quiet valley. In the valley was a man in gray clothes, with his back to everyone, as if he was deep in thought.

“Yes! It’s him!”

As soon as he saw this person's back, Bashe immediately shouted out.

At this moment, the man in the picture seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned around, his eyes were like lightning, as if he saw the people in the hall directly across eight hundred miles of void!

Bang!

A series of explosions came, and the eyes in the belly of the Heavenly Eye Divine Lord exploded one by one. In just a moment, ninety-seven of the hundred divine eyes had exploded, and the remaining three also closed their eyes. Blood flowed.

“Not good!”

The Lord Tianmu's breath was weak, and he sat on the ground blankly, his eyes full of horror.

“Run!”

I don’t know who shouted, and all the monks in the hall turned into a ray of light and walked away into the sky.

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