Chapter 74 Favoritism, Holy Land Message
Above the nine heavens, a bloody halberd flew across the sky, and in an instant, it struck Han Yuliang's head.
A monk who is at the peak of his concentration and has achieved great success in body refining. This halberd is enough to tear hundreds of miles of rivers and mountains apart!
Han Yuliang slowly raised his hand and flicked his fingers.
Boom!
The bloody light covering the halberd instantly dissipated and rolled back.
The flesh and blood of Lei Shilong's arms exploded, the bones were cracked at the end, and the surging air and blood all over his body was also penetrated by this understatement.
The reason why the Divine Infant can be called powerful is because the soul has undergone a qualitative change, and the connection with the heaven and earth has reached an unprecedented peak. The power of heaven is already contained in the movement of his hand. .
After the blow, Han Yuliang's face showed an abnormal flush, his eyebrows cracked, and blood oozed out.
Forcing him to take action as soon as he broke through was an extremely heavy burden for him.
But he did not choose to stop. The divine infant with cracks in front of him stepped forward, and in the blink of an eye it reached Lei Shilong's head, and stepped down with one foot.
The spiritual energy in the surrounding heaven and earth collapsed violently, forming a vacuum.
The next moment, a foot that spanned more than a thousand feet stretched out, stepping heavily on the Lei Shilong towards the earth.
Boom!
A hundred miles of desert shook violently, and the earth's veins cracked. After a few breaths, the soles of the feet transformed by the spiritual energy dispersed, and Lei Shilong had turned into a pool of blood and mud, and his heavy armor had been trampled to pieces.
Over a hundred monks from Yeguang Pavilion were trampled to death by this kick.
Han Yuliang continued to move forward, with a clear goal, heading straight for the Ningbo Realm monks, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, killing several more people with a snap of his fingers.
This War God Infant Realm cannot be participated. For the Phantom Sect, it is almost a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
He wants to completely kill the middle level of Yeguang Pavilion in one battle, break the back of this fierce tiger, and gain huge opportunities for the next war.
“Stop!”
In less than a moment of tea, a sharp shout came from the void.
After a few breaths, the sky was already filled with figures.
Ling Qi, the special envoy of Taixu Holy Land, and almost all the Divine Infant monks from Huanling Sect and Yeguang Pavilion, were all present. The atmosphere was tense and tense.
Fang Lie looked gloomy and stared at Han Yuliang, with uncontrollable murderous intent in his eyes.
As soon as they noticed something was wrong, they rushed over, but although they acted quickly, they were still a step too late. More than a hundred Condensation Realm monks had already lost most of their lives under Han Yuliang's deliberate targeting. .
"Special envoy! The Divine Infant cultivator is not allowed to interfere in this battle. You said it yourself. The Phantom Sect has broken the rules! It should be severely punished!"
Fang Lie calmed down the murderous intention in his chest, forced himself to calm down, and looked Xiang Lingqi said in a deep voice: "Such illegal actions have caused such great losses to our Yeguang Pavilion. I need an explanation."
"You want to ask for an explanation from me?"
Ling Qi raised his eyes slightly, unmoved at all: "Before the war started, Han Yuliang was a monk in the Condensation Realm. You both have confirmed this matter in advance."
"What the Phantom Sect did, and It’s not a violation.”
Ling Qi looked calm and said indifferently: "In the next battle, Ye Guang Pavilion can do the same thing."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several divine infant monks in Ye Guang Pavilion were all uncertain. .
Huaying Dan is already a fifth-level elixir. After searching several major sects in the surrounding area, there is no alchemist who can refine the Baby Transformation Pill.
Only in the Holy Land can an alchemist of this level exist, which is extremely rare.
What's more, transforming a monk into an infant is an extremely dangerous level. If you break through on the battlefield, if you are not careful, you will lose your life and elixir. Not everyone has the courage and dares to try this.
Han Yuliang was able to succeed because he happened to be on the verge of a breakthrough and had a profound foundation.
Even so, blood was still oozing from the center of his eyebrows at this moment. He forced a breakthrough, which had a great impact on his divine infant, and then continued to attack, almost collapsing.
This injury will take at least fifty or sixty years and countless elixirs to make up for it.
With all kinds of risks stacked up, even if Yeguang Pavilion has the Infant Transformation Pill, no matter how hard you go to find someone who is at the peak of your concentration, you may not be able to survive.
"Special envoy, this..."
Seeing Ling Qi being so casual, Fang Lie opened his mouth to speak, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.
This is obvious intentional favoritism. No matter how much he says, it will be in vain.
Just as Ling Qi was about to speak, a stream of light suddenly appeared in the sky and fell into his palm.
It is a summons.
"The result of this battle has been reached. The Phantom Spirit Sect has won. Han Yuliang has entered the Divine Infant and cannot participate in the next battle. The subsequent land cession will be discussed later."
After seeing the content of the message clearly, his expression changed slightly, and after saying a word, he disappeared in an instant. …………
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Half an hour ago.
Taixu Holy Land.
Between the majestic fairy peaks, the mountains and rivers shine, the pavilions and water pavilions overlap one after another, and you can't see the edge at a glance.
Deep in the mountains, you can vaguely see the divine phoenix spreading its wings, covered with spiritual feathers, flowing with auspicious colors, and attracting the singing of Luan birds.
A mighty long river flows from the sky, spanning countless thousands of miles, and is held up by the magic circle. There are groups of spirit carp in it, and there are hidden dragons swimming around.
At the bottom of the long river, a large number of spiritual energy crystals have settled, and after years of erosion, they have formed a river bed.
On an inconspicuous peak, an old man in black robe was fishing with a jade pole in his hand. The fish basket beside him was empty.
"Holy Lord."
A middle-aged man walked quickly, bowed, and presented a jade scroll with both hands:
"Order of the Immortal Alliance."
The old man in black robe remained motionless and did not pick him up. He said slowly:
"Tell me, why?"
The middle-aged man straightened up, put away the jade axis, and said in a deep voice:
"The Immortal Alliance said that there was something strange in the Heavenly Way of Cangyun Realm. A few months ago, the laws were deviated, and the efficiency of Immortal Way practice dropped by half. Maybe it’s because martial arts is on the rise, and someone’s martial arts has broken into the second realm.”
“It seems like there’s another great person in martial arts, but it’s a pity that he was born in the wrong place.”
Wen. After saying this, the old man couldn't help but sigh: "Is there anything else?"
"The direction of the law's deviation this time is a bit abnormal. Compared with the previous ones, it is slightly different, except for the seventeenth year. It was somewhat similar to the previous time.”
"The Immortal Alliance suspects that the person who caused the reaction of Heavenly Dao is not a member of the martial arts. It is possible that other Daoist organizations have entered the realm. They ordered us to wait for a detailed investigation."
"Several major holy places in the Southern Territory have basically been destroyed. Received the news.”
“Is it possible that he is not a martial artist?” What do you mean, where is the instruction from the Immortal Alliance? "
"If they are from other Taoist traditions, kill them directly. If they are martial arts, keep them for now."
At this point, the middle-aged man's expression changed slightly:
"The Ten Thousand Sects Hidden Dragon Competition is about to begin. , this time the Martial Palace will send a Martial God to the Cangyun Realm to observe the ceremony. When the time comes, this person may be able to exchange for a few geniuses with super-grade immortal bones from other realms."
"Whoever finds this person first will win. Then you can pick two of the super-grade immortal bones and put them into the door wall.”
Wow——
A spiritual carp suddenly jumped out of the water, and a mouthful of spiritual spring water sprayed on the face of the black-robed old man.
"Is there a specific location?"
The old man raised his hand to wipe the water stains on his face and silently put away the fishing rod.
The fish basket next to him suddenly flew up and fell into the long river. In just one breath, he picked up a spiritual carp. It had thick adult thighs and was fat and strong.
The middle-aged man seemed as if he had not seen him before, he lowered his head and said:
"It's under the jurisdiction of my Taixu Holy Land, and Ling Qi happens to be nearby, but..."
"But what?"
The old man glanced at the fish basket.
The spirit carp in the fish basket is extremely spiritual. It stands upright and bends down repeatedly, as if begging for mercy.
“The location is near Yeguang Pavilion, the hometown of Tingxian.”
"Daqan again? No...it's called Dazhou now."
"I remember that more than a thousand years ago, the Dan-holding warrior also came from this place. It was a blessed place."
< br>The old man picked up the fish basket, poured the spirit carp back into the river, and said slowly:
"Inform Ling Qi to go and bring the person back."
(End of this chapter)