Chapter 1837 Xuantian Pass


Chapter 1837 Xuantian Pass

The Patriarch of Shenxiao Mountain once integrated the three major divine thunders, but later disciples were unable to do so. Therefore, the sect was divided into three schools, which practiced the three major divine thunders of Zhanxie, Wugou and Taiyin respectively.

After so many years of inheritance, the monks among the three major factions could not help but have differences. But when the Civil War broke out, this difference was no longer important.

Now that all the masters from Shenxiao Mountain are showing up, and everyone is united, they are truly unstoppable!

Thunder exploded in the night, and electric snakes danced wildly! First, the lunar divine thunder invaded the Tongtian River, making the originally clear Tianhe True Water turbid. The power of the True Water seemed to have encountered a powerful enemy, and the end of the long river was forced to divide into thousands of tributaries, fighting with these strange black thunder and lightning.

Immediately afterwards, Wushou Divine Thunder rushed into the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation" and soon stirred up thousands of rays of light, turning the golden bow, silver halberd, divine pestle, treasure file, golden bottle, and flying sword that were transformed into the true water of the Tianhe River. Waiting for the immortal weapons to be smashed to pieces, they turned into water again and fell from the sky.

With the help of the experts from Shenxiao Mountain, Bei Mingjing's pressure has been greatly reduced.

She no longer had to defend blindly. At this time, the skill was in motion. With a finger, the "Su Xin Ruler" went upstream and rushed straight towards the Tianhe City army upstream.

Also casting the spell with her was Zuo Lin.

The evil-killing god thunder roars like a dragon, galloping thousands of miles, directly attacking the Tianhe City military camp!

Facing the joint attack of the two sub-sages, even if Master Ling'ao had Tong Tianhe to help him, he would not be able to confront them head-on, let alone the masters from Nanxuan below who were watching eagerly.

"It doesn't matter, we have already done it once, and the goal has been achieved."

Master Ling'ao's thoughts were racing, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The next moment, he waved the "Eight Wilds Tianhe Flag" in his hand and shouted: "Everyone listens to the order and guard the positions of the 'Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation'. The army covers each other and moves backward. Retreat."

"Yes!"

All the major generals were at the level of the Tribulation Realm. They were not at all confused at this time. They each waved their flags and passed on the commander's orders.

Soon, the Tianhe City army responded.

All kinds of rays of light burst out in the upper reaches of the Tongtian River, but all the monks in Tianhe City cast spells together to firmly anchor the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation". No matter how the masters of Shenxiao Mountain attacked, this formation remained firm. move!

At the same time, the Tongtian River stopped pouring downwards. The river water rolled back, flew into the air, and began to fly away from the Great Wall.

"Huh! Little Ling'ao, do you think I'm a man made of mud? You can come when you want and leave when you want?"

Zuo Lin snorted coldly, pinched the spell in his hand quickly, and accelerated the evil-killing divine thunder.

Although Bei Mingjing remained silent, he bit the tip of his tongue and put a drop of blood on his eyebrows. He saw a flash of white jade on his forehead, and the power of the Su Xin Ruler in the distance suddenly increased, and its speed also increased. More than 30% faster.

Obviously, these two Yashengs have the intention of killing each other. To say the least, even if they cannot kill Ling Ao, they must find a way to seriously injure him.

Because this is the vanguard force of the Beiming Army, and their follow-up main force will arrive soon. If they can take this opportunity to seriously injure Ling Ao, it will be a great morale boost for the Nanxuan Army. .

Brush!

Su Xinchi was the first to reach the upper reaches of the Tongtian River. He turned slightly in mid-air and released thousands of icy lights, as if frost was falling from the sky and was about to freeze everyone.

Master Ling'ao did not dare to neglect, because the "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation" had been held back by the masters of Shenxiao Mountain, and he could only rely on his own magical powers to resist it.

"Go!"

With the pinch of the magic formula in his hand, a faint blue light flashed from the back of Master Ling'ao's head, rushed into the air, and transformed into a huge treasure gourd.

The gourd exudes strange power, like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the ice and cold air in the air.

The cold air dissipated, and the frozen river began to flow again, and the soldiers of Tianhe City who could not move were also free again.

“Quickly, withdraw first!”

The monks of the Tianhe Army who reacted all had the same idea, to withdraw first and then make plans after joining the main force of Beiming.

But they had just resumed action when another thunderbolt roared from the distance. It was extremely fast and reached the top of everyone's heads in just an instant.

“The evil-killing god thunder!”

Master Ling Ao was very knowledgeable and knew that this thunder had been cultivated by Zuo Lin for thousands of years and that its power was really frightening. Therefore, he did not dare to attack him forcefully and only slapped his subordinate Ling Ao.

The latter understood immediately, turned his body, rolled up the yellow sand in the sky, condensed the phantom of a vicious beast in mid-air, and rushed towards the divine thunder with his teeth and claws.

Boom!

The evil-killing divine thunder fell and entangled with the black-yellow ferocious beast. It only took a moment to break through its defense. It penetrated its abdomen like a broken bamboo, and then the electric snake danced wildly, killing the beast. The phantom of the vicious beast was completely reduced to ashes.

However, although the spell was broken, it gave Master Ling'ao a chance to breathe.

The eight thick legs of Ling Ao under him kept moving, avoiding Zuo Lin's evil-killing divine thunder at the critical moment. At the same time, the "Eight Wasteland Tianhe Flag" in his hand was shaking continuously, and the water from Tongtian River poured upward, blocking Tianhe City's army.

All the experts from Shenxiao Mountain came out to contain Tianhe City's "Tianhe Immortal Killing Formation".

Now Ling'ao Zhenren is one against two. Although there are millions of miles of Tongtianhe to help him, he is still struggling. Unless the Tianhe Army monks are allowed to join the battle, Nanxuan also has a large army. Once they fight, the consequences will be heavy losses. .

"I accepted this mission and became the vanguard of the Beiming Army. I did not let my disciples die. Now that the goal has been achieved, it is better to take action!"

Zhenren Ling'ao's The intention of retreat has long been born in his heart. At this moment, his skills are in motion, and he and the monks from Tianhe City are casting spells to control the Tongtian River.

Above the sky, the river rolled back, forming an indestructible barrier that could only defend but not attack, covering the retreat of the army!

Bei Mingjing and Zuo Lin encountered obstacles, but instead of giving up, they became more willing to fight. Su Xinchi and Evil-Destroying God Lei stormed the Tianhe City camp, making it clear that they did not want to let Master Ling'ao leave.

But on the Great Wall, Wu Ci, Liu Changshou, Fan Qingzhou, Jisheng Demon Lord and others remained motionless.

Because they know that the Beiming army is cunning and unpredictable, the Tianhe army is just a vanguard force, and there are invisible plots elsewhere. If all the masters are attracted to their attention, this battle will be defeated. .

Wu Ci had been staring into the distance. At this time, his lavender pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted in a low voice:

"Here it comes!"

Not long after he gave the reminder, a crimson glow appeared out of thin air above the Great Wall!

This ray of light is extremely bright and hot, as if it is another sun, lighting up the endless night.

The next moment, thousands of rays of light condensed together to form a big red hand, condescendingly slapping towards the Great Wall!

The moment he saw this palm appear, Wu Ci jumped up without any hesitation.

He was high in the sky, and his magic power was concentrated, and a green ancient tree appeared above his head, more than a hundred feet high, with green light surging into the sky.

Boom!

The red palm slapped the top of the ancient tree, causing a dull loud noise. The ancient tree trembled again and again, its branches swayed, countless residual leaves fell, and even countless fine cracks appeared on the trunk.

It was obvious that the red palm had the upper hand. Under this blow, Wu Ci's blood surged, and his face turned as pale as paper!

But the owner of that palm had no intention of pursuing the victory.

After shocking Wu Ci, he turned his palm back into the air, and swung it out with another palm, hitting the million-mile ice road.

Bang!

Amidst the loud noise, cracks appeared on the surface of the ice, faintly revealing a red glow, which seemed to have penetrated into the ice surface and began to destroy the ice aura inside.

“No, retreat first!”

When Zuo Lin saw the big red hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he gave the order to retreat almost without hesitation.

The masters of Shenxiao Mountain all obeyed his orders. Without any hesitation, they collected their skills and fell from the air.

Everyone had just started to take action when the Million Miles of Ice Avenue could no longer hold on. It collapsed in mid-air and turned into ice fragments of different sizes, falling from mid-air.

"Let's go too!"

Bei Mingjing still wanted to pursue the Tianhe Army alone, but was pulled by Zuo Lin, escaped from the light, and returned to the Great Wall in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, Master Ling'ao also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly led the Tianhe army to retreat.

This is the end of the first round of fighting between Nan Xuan and Bei Ming. Both sides are trying to stop each other. It is more like testing each other than fighting.

Wu Ci collected the ancient tree and returned to the Great Wall with a solemn expression,

"It's Danyangsheng, he's here."

"Danyangsheng!"

The faces of the sub-sages from all the major forces became solemn when they heard this name.

In the distance, yellow sand filled the sky, dust was flying, and the Beiming army gradually appeared in outline, like eight giant dragons, penetrating the sky and the earth, swaying and shining!

All kinds of spiritual beasts and chariots cleared the way, flattening the mountains and rivers, filling up the lakes and seas, and the war drums were thunderous and deafening!

The voice of a middle-aged man came from afar: "Fellow Taoists from Nanxuan, are you okay here?"

Just when the decisive battle between the north and the south was about to break out, inside the Juetian Great Wall, a line of Above the hidden river.

The void suddenly trembled, green light gathered, and flowed erratically. After a moment, a figure in gray clothes appeared.

After Liang Yan appeared, he looked at the river below, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking thoughtful.

“This is not the first time Beiming’s army has invaded. They have all failed before. One of the important reasons is this ‘Ten Thousand Immortals Formation’. Although Nanxuan’s overall strength is not as good as Beiming’s, as long as it carries the Fighting with the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation' can always avert danger. Therefore, if the Beiming Army wants to break through Nanxuan's defense line, it must first destroy the 'Ten Thousand Immortals Formation'!"

To achieve this goal, It is absolutely impossible to achieve without the help of the traitor.

In the previous investigation of spirit insects with Liu Changshou, they finally traced the body of Tianxie Demon Lord, which shows that this person is likely to be one of the traitors. He is secretly helping the Beiming monks to find the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" The central position! But he didn't expect that Liang Yan, Gui Wuqi and others would get to the bottom of such a trivial matter as "a low-level monk went crazy", and thus exposed their flaws

According to the intelligence sent back by the Anbu, when the Tianmo Mountain army was gathering, the four great demon generals all went to the battlefield. However, the Tianxie Demon Lord did not respond to the call and remained locked up in the cave.

It means that he has already shed his golden silkworm shell.

Now, it is too late to track the other party, and we can only guess his purpose.

The "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" is extremely special. It forcibly integrates the various magic circles of various sects. If these magic circles are compared to human acupuncture points, there must be a central core. It's like the monk's Zifu Dantian.

The Dantian of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is named "Xuantian Pass". The location of "Xuantian Pass" is the first-class top secret in Nanxuan. Only members of Xuanxin Palace are qualified to know.

Even Liang Yan was informed of the location of "Xuantian Pass" only after joining Xuanxin Palace for a long time.

As far as he knew, in order to protect the secret of "Xuantian Pass" from being leaked, there were nine similar valleys in the entire Nanxuan territory, all of which were guarded by monks from the Tribulation Realm.

However, even these Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation themselves do not know what they are guarding. They only know that it is a secret and cannot be probed.

And "Xuantian Pass" is located in one of these nine valleys.

This was when the war broke out. Liang Yan did not rush to the front line because he was worried about something happening at "Xuantian Pass". Once the "Ten Thousand Immortals Formation" was broken, Nanxuan might not be able to stop Beiming's army. And those nearly ten million poisonous people.

"I wonder if there are several traitors besides Tianxie Demon Lord. Have the masters from Beiming sneaked in?"

Liang Yan thought to himself, his face a little solemn.

He has already experienced the magical powers and methods of Tianxie Demon Lord. He can only say that the title of "the first person under the sub-sage" is not exaggerated. If he does not use the "Reincarnation Domain", he can fight with this person. The number of five to five might give them a slight advantage, but it would be extremely difficult to tell the difference between life and death.

If there are other masters, this battle will be dangerous!

"No matter what, the Great Wall is the last hope and cannot be breached! Now that I know about this, I have to go and see it no matter what."

Liang Yan's mind raced and he made a decision quickly.

He pinched the secret in his hand and used the Heavenly Secret Bead to cover his breath. Then it turned into a wisp of smoke and floated upstream along the river.

The name of this secret river is: "Luoying River". It seems ordinary, but in fact it is an illusion performed by Fan Qingzhou, one of the nine great sub-sages, in order to cover up the "Ziyang Valley".

And "Ziyang Valley" is where "Xuantian Pass" is located. This secret is known only to the ten people in Xuanxin Palace.

In order to prevent his whereabouts from being leaked, Liang Yan urged Tianjizhu with all his strength and walked up the river for two thousand miles. He saw a mountain spring in the distance, and the spring water came out of the ground.

"We're here!"

Liang Yan looked stern and did not act immediately. Instead, he secretly released his consciousness and carefully checked the surroundings. After confirming that there was no breath nearby, he took out a token from his sleeve.

This token was his "Xuanxin Token". He took it in his hand and waved it, and the surrounding scenery suddenly changed.

All the long rivers and mountain springs disappeared, replaced by a deep valley. The entrance of the valley was at the source of the spring, and behind it was a long and narrow tunnel with no end in sight.

“Not good!”

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a solemn look on his face.

Because at this moment, at the entrance of the valley, more than a dozen corpses were lying scattered, all of them were Nanxuan monks

(End of this chapter)


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