Chapter 268 The second-level high-grade Talisman Master!
The great elder of Tianyu Sect is here!
Behind him, dozens of flying boats were speeding towards him.
Each of these large flying boats can carry two to three hundred people, which means that nearly 10,000 reinforcements from Tianyu Sect are about to arrive.
Master Yun Yi saw this scene from a distance, and his heart skipped a beat!
He glanced at the battlefield.
I saw that the army of monks from Xu Kingdom was winning steadily, and the monks from Tianyu Sect were constantly retreating.
In just half a day, Tianyu Sect can be defeated.
No matter what, God has no control over it!
If the time for launching the decisive battle could be advanced by one day, it would be a completely different outcome.
But this is all hypothetical!
Looking at the monks of Tianyu Sect, everyone looked ecstatic and couldn’t help cheering:
“It’s the Great Elder!”
“The Great Elder is here!”
“Our reinforcements are coming!”
Wu Zongdao, who was out of breath, was instantly relieved.
Immediately, with a sneer on his face, he looked at Master Maple Moon and said:
"Fairy Rakshasa, our Tianyumen great elder has arrived with reinforcements. You can't stop it. Soon , the iron hoofs of Tianyu Sect will set foot on the land of Xu Kingdom,”
“And your Yunguang Sect will also be wiped out together with Xu Kingdom”
“There will not be a trace! Stay,”
"And my Wu family will take advantage of the situation and become the Zhendan family!"
"Hahaha"
He almost became a little crazy.
After his family was wiped out, he escaped alone. After going through many hardships, he finally entered the Yan Kingdom and became a true elixir monk.
Then the Shiwan Swamp dried up, giving him a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge!
He also successfully persuaded Tianyumen to attack Xu Kingdom!
Just when he thought he was going to realize his long-cherished wish, reality dealt him a heavy blow!
Not only did he lose the battle, but he was also beaten to the point where he was unable to fight back against Fairy Maple Moon from the Yunguang Sect.
Hope was dashed instantly.
At this moment, the great elder arrived with reinforcements, and the offensive and defensive positions changed. The realization of his long-cherished wish was just around the corner!
No wonder he became like this.
"How can you speak bravely when you have a defeated general!"
Master Fengyue sneered, and immediately looked at Master Yun Yi, waiting for orders.
At this time, Master Yun Yi only felt that his chest was extremely tight.
The original great victory had to be given up in an instant. The offensive and defensive momentum were different, how could it be difficult for him to endure.
There is only one day left to defeat the Tianyu Sect and resolve the invasion crisis.
But now, not only has victory become elusive, but the Yunguang Sect is also in danger of overthrowing!
He glanced at the Tianyumen reinforcements in the distance bitterly, and then sent a message to the ordering monk:
"Sing the gold, withdraw the troops!"
In an instant, the soldiers standing in the rear The huge ancient chil on the city wall was struck.
"Ding——"
The sound spread throughout the battlefield.
Hearing this voice, many monks from Xu Kingdom were startled at first, and then looked unwillingly at the ecstatic Tianyumen monks in front of them.
Henhen said:
“Withdraw!”
Immediately, many monk teams were divided into two, taking turns to cover the retreat.
The Tianyumen monks took this opportunity to fight back, and several groups of weaker monks were instantly defeated, and then were submerged in the Tianyumen chasing army.
After paying a heavy price, the army of monks from Xu Kingdom finally successfully retreated to Jinyuan Valley.
Then the casualties were counted.
In this battle, more than 20,000 monks from Xu Kingdom died, more than half of whom died during the retreat.
Among the monks who died in battle, there was a fake elixir monk, who was the ancestor of the Xu family, one of the two great families in the Xu Kingdom!
More than two hundred people were killed among the foundation-building monks, most of them were monks from the Xu Kingdom!
The rest are Qi practicing monks.
Although the losses were great,
the results were not small either.
Over at Tianyu Gate, more than 10,000 monks died in the battle, including seven fake alchemy monks and more than a hundred foundation-building monks.
If it had not been for the great elder of Tianyu Sect leading his army to come to the rescue, not many of the Tianyu Sect monks on the opposite side would have survived.
Looking at the list of casualties, Master Yun Yi sighed and ordered:
“For the monks killed in battle, who are in the foundation building stage, their family or descendants will be compensated with a foundation building spiritual object. , As for the Xu family, please compensate their family with the share of Xue Ling Shui! "
Xue Ling Shui can increase the probability of breaking through the fake elixir by 15%, even if it is a real elixir, it can be increased by 50%.
With this spiritual creature around, maybe the Xu family can produce another fake elixir.
After the reinforcements led by the great elder of Tianyumen arrived.
The comparison of combat power between the two countries instantly reversed.
Xu Guo’s side fell into a disadvantage.
It’s okay to say that low-level monks are mainly at the level of true elixir monks.
The great elder of Tianyu Sect is a peak monk in the middle stage of pill formation, and his strength is much more powerful than that of the second elder.
If the war starts again, the country of Xu will be defeated, and maybe one or two true pills will be lost.
So naturally, Xu Guo's next strategy was to hold on and rely on Jinyuan Valley's formation to restrain and resist.
Fortunately, another Zhendan monk came to Fengguo for support soon.
This person is Song Shiwen, the ancestor of the Song family,
As a result, the number of true elixir monks on both sides was even, and the following battle entered a stalemate stage.
The original scene of more than 100,000 monks fighting against each other no longer exists!
Some are just smaller-scale battles, one big fight a month, and a small fight every day.
The so-called big fight means that each side sends a team of thousands of people to fight against each other.
The small fight means that both sides send a certain number of monks, either in small groups or alone, scattered within a range of more than 100,000 miles in the Golden Ape Valley, to hunt each other's monks.
During this time, many monks rose to fame. Wang Erniu is an extremely famous one. In just one year, he killed more than ten foundation-building monks, including several mid-stage foundation-building monks.
The name of "Golden Light Sword Immortal" resounded throughout the Golden Ape Valley battlefield.
On this day, Wang Erniu and a late-stage foundation-building monk formed a team and left the Golden Ape Valley again to hunt down the Tianyumen monks.
Half a day later, on a deserted mountain cliff, Wang Erniu controlled his natal flying sword and turned it into a golden aura, passing between the eyebrows of a Tianyu Sect monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, killing him instantly.
"Brother Wang's strength has improved again!"
The man in the late stage of foundation building was full of praise.
“Brother Li is too complimentary!”
“Let’s leave quickly!”
After that, he skillfully took off the storage bag from the other party’s waist, and then prepared leave.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a discordant sound suddenly sounded.
"The person who killed me, Tianyu Sect, wants to leave, please stay alive!"
Wang Erniu and Hanzi were shocked when they heard the words, and looked towards the source of the sound. A handsome young man wearing white clothes and holding a folding fan looked at the two of them with a cold look on his face.
"No, it's 'Master Jade Fan', run!" Seeing this, the man's face changed drastically, and he took out his flying magic weapon without hesitation and galloped away into the distance.
"Young Master Jade Fan" is a young monk who has risen to prominence in Tianyu Sect recently.
Since this person appeared, nearly twenty foundation-building monks have died in his hands.
Two of them are still at the peak of foundation building cultivation.
In order to restore morale, Master Heiyuan, the fake elixir monk of Yunguang Sect, personally hunted this person down.
However, a shocking scene happened. Master Heiyuan was defeated and returned with serious injuries.
At this moment, the name "Master Jade Fan" instantly resounded throughout the Golden Ape Valley.
Known as the "First Foundation Builder"!
His appearance in white clothes and holding a folding fan has become his signature look.
As soon as Xu Guo saw this person, they all fled quickly.
This is also the reason why Wang Erniu and Hanzi reacted like this. They thought that they did not have the fighting power of the fake alchemy monks!
So running away is the best option!
"I want to run away, but it's too late!"
The young man in white sneered, flew up, turned into a white rainbow, and chased the man, his speed was only faster, and he was not willing to give in to the fake elixir monk.
Boom!
A huge thunder, accompanied by dazzling lightning!
Soon, Wang Erniu heard the big man scream, and then there was no sound!
Wang Erniu was shocked. He clapped his hand into the storage bag and took out the escape talisman given to him by Zhou Xun. He put it on his body without hesitation.
Wang Erniu instantly turned into a golden light and fled towards the Golden Ape Valley. His speed was no slower than that of the fake alchemy monk.
After a while, the young man in white came to where Wang Erniu was and stopped. He looked at Wang Erniu who was walking away, with a look of interest on his face:
"Run fast. , I’ll spare your life!”
After that, he turned around and left, leaving only an afterimage.
Time flies, time flies.
More than a year has passed since the decisive battle in Jinyuan Valley.
This year, Zhou Xun is sixty-four years old.
During this period, Zhou Xun concentrated on practicing in Wangchuan Lake.
Now the liquid mana in his Dantian has reached 115 drops. He is eight levels away from foundation building and is still more than halfway progressed.
At this rate, it is estimated that one will be able to reach the eighth level of foundation building at the age of sixty-eight.
In addition to his cultivation, his body refining techniques, alchemy techniques, formation techniques, etc. are also steadily improving.
The fastest progress among them belongs to the formation.
Master Nanyue’s teachings that year seemed to have opened the door to a new world for Zhou Xun.
He tirelessly absorbed the knowledge of Master Nanyue, and kept in mind many things that he could not understand for the time being.
Think and ponder on weekdays.
The formation level is improving rapidly!
As of now, we are not far away from the second-level high-grade formation mage.
In addition, he also began to try to draw second-level high-grade talismans, but failed several times in the last step of sealing the spirit!
But according to his estimation, the last step can be successful in two months at most!
Another month passed,
On this day, there was a training room at the bottom of the lake.
Zhou Xun completed his daily practice of the True Spirit Wood Technique,
then patted his storage bag and took out a set of talisman drawing tools.
A talisman pen of the highest level of magic weapon.
Refined from second-grade high-grade demon rat beard.
The second-order high-grade spiritual ink and the second-grade high-grade talisman paper are all refined from the monster trophies of the last beast tide, and they are of excellent quality!
Calm down and concentrate, take out a piece of the best soothing incense and light it.
Inhaling the sandalwood scent from his nose, Zhou Xun instantly felt refreshed, and then his whole body instantly calmed down.
My mind has calmed down a bit.
Like the forest after rain, clear and bright.
The state was adjusted to the best,
Zhou Xun then picked up a second-level high-grade talisman paper and spread it out on the table in front of him.
Then he holds the talisman pen in his hand, taps the spiritual ink lightly, and then writes.
Concentrate your concentration, and your pen will move like a dragon or a snake.
The mana in the Dantian is mobilized according to the mind, passing through the talisman pen along the fingertips, and then integrated into the spiritual ink.
Absorbed and wrapped by Lingmo, it remained in the talisman paper.
All in one go!
After Zhou Xun finished drawing the last stroke, the spiritual circuits on the entire talisman paper were instantly connected, flowing with a faint glimmer of light.
The drawing of the second-level high-grade golden sword talisman is completed!
(End of this chapter)