Chapter 407: Big Break
Inside the magic circle.
The two heroes of the Rong family were overjoyed. The deployment of the water and fire dragon formation was also a great burden for them.
Lao Ancestor Lan entered the Golden Core for the first time, and his cultivation level was not high, so he was easily defeated. Only Ancestor Fu Yun was left injured and fell to the ground. The winner of this sword fight has been decided.
Phew!
In the air of water and fire that filled the sky, a big red dragon emerged and pounced on Patriarch Fuyun who fell to the ground.
At this moment.
Two sharp shouts sounded simultaneously from different directions in the air within the array.
“Second brother, be careful!”
“Do it!”
Ancestor Fuyun, who was languid on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, used a secret technique, and his aura suddenly surged.
“Hey!”
He punched forward with both fists, and the stone balls in his hands turned into a pair of arm armors. His big fists struck from left to right, like a long-prepared prey. Clamp hard on prey that falls into the trap.
The fire dragon was caught off guard and was hit in the waist. The sound of bones cracking was heard, and he let out a howl of pain. He spurted a stream of blood to the sky, mixed with a stream of fire, and this sound was the sound of Rong Huo.
“Kill me!”
The fire dragon went crazy after being injured, its scales clanked, and it tightly hugged Ancestor Fuyun, exploding with force.
The stone armor on Patriarch Fuyun's body was cut into many cracks. His face was red and his neck was thick, and he tried his best to use his magic power to resist.
The two instantly rolled on the ground, fighting so that they were simple and unpretentious, returning to their original nature.
You pinch me seven inches and pull my tail, I wrap my waist around your waist and lock your throat.
At the same time.
The two of them were not far away.
A ripple flashed by, and Lu Ye appeared.
The countercurrent light of the Immovable Soul Sutra, once activated, can return oneself to the state before three breaths.
Of course, it is also very demanding to use. At present, it can only achieve an effect similar to teleportation.
He didn't even look at the fire dragon and Fuyun Ancestor rolling on the ground. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly turned to a certain direction in the space.
"Come out, you!"
Lu Ye's whole body burst with lightning, turning into a movie and rushing into the air. In front of him, a fire dragon rolled and blocked the road, and he broke it open with a hammer.
After a few turns, he caught up with an ordinary looking water dragon.
“Hit me!” He couldn’t help but lift up the Sky Hammer and hit it hard.
Seeing that the water dragon couldn't get rid of it, it suddenly swung its tail and fought back, uttering human words.
"What a good boy, you can actually see through my true form!"
The dragon came back, spitting out thorns of frost and ice, and Lu Ye struck it with a hammer of thunder and lightning!
This water dragon wants to imitate his brother, who wants to strangle Lu Ye to death with a personal death coil.
Lu Ye was worried that he was not close.
He first held up the Sky Hammer with both arms to leave a gap with his body to avoid being strangled.
"Nine Forged Thunder Techniques - Thunder Explosion!"
A ball of electricity that was several times larger than the thunder technique he used before was suddenly released. Through the Sky-shattering Hammer, countless plasma thunderballs floated around.
Lu Ye's entire body turned bright blue, and at the same time, his figure continued to skyrocket, reaching a height of four feet, like a plasma giant.
The ice dragon wrapped around him was unlucky. Against the backdrop of his huge body, it looked like a small snake.
Now white smoke is coming out of the dragon's body, with sparks, stinging and stinging. The body is trembling with waves of electricity, and the scales on the outside are almost being refined.
The fire dragon who was entangled with Ancestor Fuyun took the time to turn around and saw that his eldest brother was being bitten by the light and dark stimulation of thunder and lightning, and the skeleton in his body flashed and flashed, which was very scary.
It was startled, and when it was distracted, Ancestor Fuyun took the opportunity to hit it hard twice on the face, causing its nose to bleed.
The fire dragon could only shout for brother to hold on, without any distractions, and focused on dealing with Ancestor Fuyun first.
It’s just that the ancestor has a different kind of rock spiritual root in the earth attribute, and he also practices physical cultivation. His body is strong and resistant. A pair of stone ball golden elixir spiritual weapons are painstakingly made from a different kind of spiritual soil, and they can gather and disperse at will. .
If there is any shortcoming, it is probably that Ancestor Fuyun is too slow to attack because of his heavy body and slow legs. It is commonly said that he can neither run nor fight fast.
Now entangled with the fire dragon, the two are cheek to cheek, completely ignoring this shortcoming.
Ancestor Fuyun relied on his own defense to prevent the fire dragon from killing him. Instead, he was bombarded by countless stone fists and was beaten to the point of death.
The other side.
If Ancestor Fuyun is still slowly gaining the upper hand against the fire dragon.
Luye already had an overwhelming advantage over the ice dragon.
His figure suddenly grew, with a body of four feet. He stepped on the dragon's tail, squeezed seven inches with his hands, and exerted all his strength with his hands and feet. The outer scales were melted into an iron plate by lightning, and the dragon's body creaked, making a tooth-piercing sound of steel breaking.
My body has been stretched by an unknown amount.
At the same time, countless thunder and lightning poured in, and the ice dragon was foaming at the mouth and confused. Before, he could say a few words of begging for mercy, but now he could only moan.
At this time.
Outside the magic circle.
On the stone platform, Qi Zhentao held a jade ring and input mana. A scene appeared in the jade ring, which showed the two golden elixirs of the Gushan Sect gradually gaining the upper hand in the magic circle.
Under the stone platform.
The disciples, Wang Hu, Pan Furong, Lan Wu and others were waiting impatiently. Before, they could still see Ancestor Fuyun's stone energy and Ancestor Lan's thunder and lightning snake dancing in the magic circle. But now they were The two colors of water, fire, white and red are filled, blocking the sight. Because of the magic circle blocking it, spiritual consciousness cannot observe it.
Everyone looked anxious and only hoped that the two ancestors could win.
Some people even have a much looser bottom line in their hearts, and secretly pray that if our ancestor cannot win, it is not impossible to lose a small game, and he must save his life.
Those who were smart kept looking at Qi Zhentao, the man on the stone platform.
Everyone noticed that the talisman behind Qi Zhentao had begun to gradually brighten, and the turbulent pressure began to spread to the surroundings, forcing everyone in the audience to breathe.
Some smart people realize that in the magic circle, the winner may be decided!
In the magic circle.
The real bodies of the two brothers Rong Shui and Rong Huo were arrested. Many of the water dragon and fire dragon clones in the magic circle collapsed. Even the dual extreme environment of ice and fire gradually dissipated.
There is no longer any obstruction in everyone's sight.
At this moment, the two dragon bodies could no longer maintain their bodies and had returned to human form.
Ronghuo and Ancestor Fuyun are still rolling around on the ground. The rolling of the golden elixir master is also different from ordinary people. The mana and light collide, and the sound and color effect is full.
It was like a large ball of gray and red light rolling all over the place, spinning very fast.
On the other side, Rong Shui, the boss of the Rong family, was in a much worse situation. He was pinched by Lu Ye and stepped on his legs. His body was stretched into a long noodle. His face was red and his eyes were red. His robe was torn to pieces, revealing His long body was in vain, and his body was naturally covered with scales. At this moment, the scales cracked and the blood stained a large area red. He looked as embarrassed as he wanted.
People were really worried that in the next moment, Ancestor Lan would tear a living person to pieces with his hands.
"The outcome has been decided, enough is enough! Stop!"
Outside the magic circle.
Qi Zhentao suddenly shouted loudly.
However, inside the magic circle, the two pairs of people fighting were already on top and ignored the sound coming from outside.
Qi Zhentao had a headache, and knew that it would not be so easy to separate a few people.
He no longer hesitated and shouted sharply.
"I would like to invite a real magic sword!"
The talisman behind Qi Zhentao immediately shined brightly. As the mana poured in and activated, spiritual energy from several miles around crazily poured into the talisman.
Buzz!
The talisman paper ignited without fire, leaving only the shadow of a sharp sword standing in the air, about dozens of feet high.
Qi Zhentao held the sword formula with one hand and tried his best to control it.
The next moment.
“Broken!”
He spoke with spring thunder and swung one arm downward fiercely.
Buzz!
The giant sword in the air sank into the magic circle with a swipe.
All the formation flags and formation disks around the formation were shattered together, and the stone platform below was completely turned into powder, dust was flying, and even the earth was blasted into a deep pit.
Under the stone platform.
The disciples of the Gushan Sect were unable to dodge, and the Earth Dragon turned over. They did not dare to fly into the sky for fear of hitting the overflowing sword energy, so countless people fell to the ground, wailing.
Qi Zhentao's figure flashed and flew into the dust.
"Floating cloud...it's me..."
Bang, bang, bang!
“Oh, Fellow Daoist Lan, stop it!”
Everyone heard a sound of fists hitting flesh like sandbags in the dust.
After a while.
The dust has cleared.
Several figures flew into the air.
The man in the middle, Qi Zhentao, was standing exactly in the middle. However, the red robe of the old Jindan had several big holes in it. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. There were also several big swellings on his bald head. The corners of his mouth were cracked. He looked really embarrassed. .
To his left stood Lu Ye and Fuyun Patriarch, both of them were very proud of themselves. Although they were disheveled, they were in good spirits.
On the right side of Qi Zhentao stood the two heroes of the Rong family.
If Qi Zhentao is just embarrassed, these two brothers are completely miserable.
The second child, Ronghuo, had his head beaten all over, his muscles and bones were broken, and his arms and legs were unnaturally twisted in many places.
Apparently in close combat, he fell into Patriarch Fuyun’s rhythm and was beaten half to death.
Of course compared to the boss Rong Shui, he is good.
Originally, the two brothers only differed in hair and beard, but they had exactly the same appearance and body shape. Now Rong Shui's stature was astonishingly taller than his brother by half, and he had become a real snake-like body with bamboo legs and a huge head.
It’s like a hammer turned into a spirit and a man stood up.
He was forcibly dragged into this miserable state by Lu Ye. He stood and did not dare to move. It turned out that his waist was dodged, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at Lu Ye angrily.
The two brothers were just puzzled.
If Rong Huo was not calm enough to rush forward and was ambushed, how did Ancestor Lan find Rong Shui's true form among the many water dragons and fire dragons?
Lu Ye paid attention to their gazes and sneered in his heart.
I’m kidding, I have a second pair of fish and dragon eyes, are you trying to fool me?
It’s a pity that Qi Zhentao came too quickly, otherwise he would have beaten this turtle to death.
Ancestor Fuyun noticed the resentful looks in their eyes and sneered.
“I don’t know how to combine attacks.”
"It turns out that you two are not pure human beings. You have half-dragon blood in your body, and you can temporarily transform into a demon body."
"You rely on blindfolding and two formations of water and fire to succeed."
Rong Shuirong Brother Huo's face twitched unnaturally, and he was exposed. It turned out that their mother was a human monk, and their father was a lewd dragon. They were born as mixed blood, with half-dragon blood, but the golden elixir was not visible.
After cultivating the golden elixir, the two found that they could temporarily transform into a dragon body when fighting. In addition, the double formation of water and fire summoned many water dragons and fire dragons, and took the opportunity to hide among them and launch assassination techniques. .
Everyone who had seen the secrets of the two brothers died in their hands. I didn't expect that someone would see through today.
"A great favor today will be repaid in kind tomorrow."
The two heroes of the Rong family spoke out through gritted teeth.
Ancestor Fuyun sneered.
Lu Ye looked at the two of them seriously.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't strike lightly."
"Brother Da Rong, your body is so soft that you accidentally stretched it so long."
"You want to press it back again?" Impossible, but I have a warm heart."
"Why don't you leave Brother Xiaorong to me and make sure it's the same length?"
"How about the famous Rong twins go out? They don’t look like brothers to anyone!”
Rong Shui was so angry that he vomited blood, and Rong Huo's nose was really on fire.
"You..."
If Qi Zhentao hadn't been in the middle to hold him down, the two of them would have really wanted to rush forward and fight again!
"Okay," Qi Zhentao coughed, with anger on his face, "The outcome has been decided, so let's not show off our ambitions."
"Brother Fuyun, Brother Lan, "He cupped his hands and said, "Then I won't bother you."
"I will take the two heroes of the Rong family directly back to the Lingyun Sect."
"I'll see you next time!"
Ancestor Fuyun and Lu Ye returned the favor without saying much.
If the occasion were different, I would definitely entertain Qi Zhentao, but today is obviously not the time.
"You two, are you willing to admit defeat, please?" Qi Zhentao waved his sleeves and rolled up Qi Fangfang from the ground. At the same time, another talisman flew out of the storage ring, with a bright sword mark on it. .
The implication is that if you two toast and refuse to eat, you will have to drink a fine drink.
He used Escape Light first and left.
The two heroes of the Rong family could only follow them with their heads down, but they did not forget to turn around and say harsh words.
“Fuyun Ancestor, Lan He!”
“We will meet again later!”
"Today's great kindness must be repaid generously!"
A few people quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Ancestor Fuyun frowned and worried.
"Master Lingyun has created two powerful enemies for our Gushan Sect!"
"Fifty years later, if our Gushan Sect wants to be stable in the future, we must join the Lingyun Sect. Only then.”
The Gushan Sect has always maintained its independence and is only a lower-ranking ally of the Lingyun Sect, listening to propaganda but not following instructions.
Master Ling Yun’s move made the Gushan Sect’s position very embarrassing.
Fifty years later, Patriarch Fuyun calculated the time and he should have passed away. Can the Gushan Sect still stop the two heroes of the Rong family who are making a comeback?
Lu Ye laughed on the side.
“Brother Fuyun, why do you think so much?”
"I don't think the two heroes of the Rong family live long lives."
"Perhaps they will be dead by then."
Ancestor Fuyun smiled bitterly and said that he hoped so.
The two landed from the sky, and the disciples below cheered and shouted, long live the Gushan Sect and long live the ancestor.
The crisis in Xiaogushan has been overcome.
They didn't want to disturb everyone's interest and pretend to laugh.
That night, the Gushan Sect held a grand banquet. Patriarch Fuyun and Lu Ye sat side by side, receiving compliments and toasts from their disciples.
A Chou looked at it with greed, turned around and turned into nothingness. He stopped pretending to be a wild man, quietly slipped back into his master's sleeve, and drank to his fill.
So.
Time flies, another half year has passed.
During this period, Lu Ye, Pan Furong, Zhang Cunyi, and Shu Chitu went down the mountain once, but in Shunhe City, the old man Li Guangshi disappeared.
No one wanted to attract attention. Except for Zhang Cunyi, who appeared in his true self and threw basins and flags for the old man, everyone else changed their bodies in disguise.
That’s it.
All the important figures of the older generation of the female camp have withered away.
Sister Hong returned to the city and found that the old sisters in the women's camp had now turned into old women. Even if they walked in front of them, the old sisters did not dare to recognize each other.
After all, Sister Hong took the elixir day and night and practiced martial arts in a place with abundant spiritual energy. Now she has become a great master. Her skin has transformed as smooth as jade, and she even looks much younger and fairer than when she disappeared.
This made her more determined to stay away from Wang Hu.
Lu Ye and others met with Fan Buju.
Nowadays, Fan Buju is less than forty years old. He is obviously a generation younger than everyone else. He is in a high position, pampered and well-nourished. He is also a handsome man walking in the city.
Standing with Lu Ye and others, from the appearance, he is the oldest one.
He did not dare to complain, but took Zhang Biao's hand and asked his grandson to have his bones tested. His son had already had his bones tested and found that he had no spiritual roots.
Fortunately, his grandson Fan Zhongju actually had spiritual roots. Buju immediately decided to go up the mountain to cultivate immortality after Fan Zhongju turned ten.
It seems that Fan Buzhong’s ardent hope for his great-grandson to pass the imperial examination will be in vain again. Who would take the imperial examination if he could become an immortal?
Lu Ye took the time to watch the second generation of the royal family prepare to be the heir apparent. Fan Buju assigned several civil and military masters to carefully teach these poor Lu family children.
Just as Sister Hong said, the palace has become a school of the Lu clan.
Some of these children are smart and some are stupid. It depends on how much they can learn, and their future will depend on fate.
After handling the trivial matters in Shunhe City, everyone returned to the mountain.
On the way back to the mountain, we actually encountered a group of blind calamity cultivators from the Lu Kingdom in the Great Central Continent. Of course, they were all destroyed.
Everyone knows very well that because the legend of Nanhe Continent’s legendary god-turned-demon emperor has stirred up the situation in Central Continent, the coming days may not be peaceful.
Back in the mountains, everyone hurriedly practiced.
Lu Ye asked Ancestor Fuyun for advice - if there is a master of the level of God Transformation and Demon Emperor in the Monster Clan, will there be a master of God Transformation in our human race to stop him?
Ancestor Fuyun shook his head but said he didn’t know.
From modern times to the past few decades, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has dried up. Thousands of years ago, no one could reach the realm of transcending tribulation and ascend.
Later, even the Mahayana, Fusion, and Void Refining masters almost disappeared.
Master Shen Yin, the last master of deity transformation in Dazhongzhou, was revealed a thousand years ago. No one knows whether he is still alive today.
If this great master of the divine seal passes away, the human race will probably face a catastrophe in the future.
After hearing this, Lu Ye felt even more in danger, so he practiced hard every day, and even Pan Furong saw less of it.
However, it was Pan Furong who was the first to break through.
This day.
In the cave, Pan Furong was sitting with a pair of dragon and phoenix swords in front of her knees. Lu Ye was sitting opposite, protecting her.
Outside the cave.
The spiritual energy from several miles around roared in, forming a colorful vortex hovering on the mountain peak.
Elder Tiegong, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu, Sister Hong and others were waiting anxiously outside.
"Master, senior sister, what do you think of her passing the test this time?" Wang Hu asked.
Although Pan Furong started late, because she is the sister-in-law, Wang Hu and others have to call her senior sister and give in automatically.
Elder Tiegong looked at the sky and shook his head.
“Furong’s profound accumulation can be seen from the spiritual energy whirlpool in the sky. Among the monks I have seen break through the foundation building and trigger the visions of heaven and earth, its scope is so wide that it can be ranked in the top three!”
< br>“It’s just that the deeper the accumulation, the harder it is to break through.”
“And she was led astray before. She took too many pills, so I’m afraid it won’t be easy.”
At this time.
In the cave.
Pan Furong's skin is as bright and clean as glass, the sea of consciousness between her eyebrows shines brightly, and the mana condensation in the sea of qi in her belly and navel swirls rapidly. She has successfully passed the mana and spirit body tests, leaving only A level of devil.
The next moment.
Several whirlpools in the sea of consciousness turned rapidly.
Suddenly, countless black energy emerged from it, rolled on the spot, and transformed into countless bald or long-haired nuns.
The leader, the old nun, had a face as black as tree bark and dirty hands like withered claws. She was Master Sanhei. She stretched out her hand to grab Pan Furong's spirit body.
During the attack, the whole body was shrouded in thunder and lightning, and the flesh and blood were separated by the explosion, the muscles and bones were broken, and white smoke was emitted, but a pair of claws continued to move forward.
"Good disciple, just because of your mischief, the master failed to achieve the golden elixir!"
"You pay for my elixir! You pay for my path!"
Another pretty long-haired nun with tears in her eyes also rushed towards her, it was junior sister Zhenlan.
"Senior sister! If you hadn't contacted my friend and caused trouble, I would have survived!"
"I just became a foundation builder, and I'm not willing to die. I'm not willing to die!"
Zhenlan came closer. , suddenly vomiting blood, his tongue half a foot long, his face turned black and white, his eyes were bleeding with blood and tears, and he looked extremely horrified.
Countless nuns emerged from the whirlpool.
“Real plum!”
"Why did you enter the demon kingdom and we all died and only you survived?"
"Zhenmei!"
"After twenty years of reincarnation, we all died, why are you still alive?" Can attack the foundation!"
"Unfair! Unfair!"
"Let's die together!"
Countless skeletal claws clawed at Pan Furong's spirit body.
Her spirit body was transformed into an unformed sword embryo. The sword embryo vibrated slightly, and countless sword energy rushed out, smashing the surrounding bones into pieces.
However, there seems to be an endless supply of bone claws of wronged souls flying out of the whirlpool, as well as special beings like the Three Black Masters and Zhenlan, who cannot be killed no matter how hard they are killed.
For a moment, the sword fetus was pushed so hard that it was almost swallowed by the bones.
(End of this chapter)