Chapter 126 The True Form of Gods and Demons
Of course, the faces of several of the Yin Gods suddenly became ugly.
Of the true disciples who formed a team to join the battle, two of them did not appear together. They were disciples from Baicao Mountain and Qingquan Mountain.
The strength of these two immortal sects is similar to that of Cangming Sect, but the disciples of this generation are even worse than Wang Yu.
A few of them worked together to undergo the transformation of the phase demon, and finally managed to escape by injuring two of them. Moreover, the other transformations were broken one by one, and the formation weakened before they managed to escape.
Tang Yuan didn't target them too much. He just made normal changes and beat them to a pulp, making them unable to resist.
The faces of the two Yin gods from Baicao Mountain and Qingquan Mountain were as gloomy as water, not only because of the death of the true disciple in the sect, but also because together, their performance was still world-class compared to Lin Lang and others. No, the reputation in the door is very low.
Shangqing, not to mention all the methods, the Cangming sect is usually on par with them, but they are both true disciples of the Yan Dharma realm, and the gap is so huge.
Even though they had fought against each other in the Hundred Cities War before, it was mostly just a matter of seconds, and the victory or defeat was not ugly, unlike now.
However, although they were shocked and angry in their hearts, they still made some adjustments and returned to their original state. They said lightly: "We couldn't sense that they were in danger. It's impossible to say that the demon thief has hidden other tricks. Fellow Taoists, what's the matter? Be careful.”
Saying this, it made a few other people be a little more careful. If, as he said, Heifeng or the people behind him had such means, it would be more than worth the loss to gain and harm his disciples.
So they all secretly arranged several more methods on their disciples.
The two Yinshen Lords who lost their disciples did not rush into the island to take revenge. Since the rest of the people still had to experience, it would not be beautiful to interfere with each other. They just silently walked around the island. Arrange means to prevent the mastermind from escaping.
“Have you never seen Brother Feng?” Yan Qingyun asked with a frown.
Lin Lang, Shen Huan and others all shook their heads. Yan Qingyun was shocked. She knew Feng Ji's identity, the legitimate son of the Five Emperors family.
In Yan Qingyun's opinion, even if Fan Xiang was here, Feng Ji would be fine.
She raised her beautiful eyes and looked at the small island not far away. There was a ripple in her heart, and she thought to herself: "I wonder which holy gate made the arrangement. Could it be that it is for the Five Emperors Family?"
As a person who has condensed the seeds of great supernatural powers, Yan Qingyun naturally has the pride of being a peerless genius. Although he is easy-going and friendly towards others on weekdays, it is just a common disguise for a simple female Taoist disciple.
She had never put other peers in her eyes, but Yan Qingyun still held a trace of curiosity and awe about the Demon Sect because of the teaching she had received since childhood.
Not to mention, this is the first time she has encountered such a high-level demon sect person. In one plan, most of the true teachings of Xuanmen in the East China Sea were included, as well as the Yinshen Lord who was behind him.
This also made her even more curious about who the person behind this was.
While several people were reflecting on each other's strength in the formation, Fan Xiang, who had finished adjusting his breath, also came to the crowd with his sword.
When they just broke out of the formation, they caught up with Fan Xiang's last scene vision. Naturally, they knew that this man had condensed the golden elixir and was on the road to becoming an immortal.
Although Lin Lang and others have always known that achieving the Golden Elixir is only a matter of time, they still feel envious when they see someone among their peers who has taken this step first.
All of them bowed and said: "Congratulations to Brother Tao for your success in the golden elixir and your hope for eternal life."
Fan Xiang smiled boldly and said: "A certain idiot is a few years older, but he is just one step ahead!"
Even he couldn't suppress a feeling of joy in his heart. It can be said that there is a watershed before and after the Golden Core Realm.
Before Jindan, you could only be called a disciple, but after Jindan, you can no longer be called a junior disciple, and you can become a deacon or elder in the Shangqing Sect. Really break away.
Fan Xiang took another sip of wine and said: "This formation is indeed extraordinary. Heifeng's ability should not be able to arrange it. There must be someone behind him."
Lin Lang ordered it. He nodded in agreement and said: "I have fought against Heifeng once. He is only a low-grade elixir, and has never mastered a single magical power. Although I can't defeat him, he can't do anything to me."
"So when he was plundering like this, I concluded that there must be something fishy. With his strength, he would not dare to do such a disobedient thing!"
Everyone also nodded and said: It is not inconceivable that they, the proud men of heaven, can compete with low-grade Jindanzi in the Yanfa period. After some discussion, the few people continued to fly towards the island under the leadership of Fan Xiang. The few true disciples who were slightly less powerful than them also gritted their teeth and followed.
The once strange formation had disappeared without a trace, and a few people rushed straight into the island as if they were in a no-man's land.
Those ordinary cultivators on the island, without even looking at them, were pierced through the head by a shining flying sword and lost their lives.
Such a decisive killing made even Lin Lang and the others feel sad when they saw it, and secretly said in their hearts: "It seems that the true successor of the Shangqing Dynasty is another embryonic killer!"
Mo Kan The swordsmanship of the Shangqing Sect is unique, but there are also many more orthodox sects who practice Shangqing magic and supernatural powers.
The true inheritance of each generation of the Qing Dynasty traveling the world is different. If you act in the lineage of supernatural powers, you will be more gentle, which coincides with the style of Taoism.
If he is from the sword cultivator lineage, he is a top killer, and he must set off a round of killings in the East China Sea.
Although the few people killed quickly, they were not reckless. Instead, they nibbled inward from the outside of the island, plucking out every defensive force one by one.
Arriving at the palace in the center of the island so quickly, Fan Xiang did not rush in rashly, but made a sword spell from mid-air. The sword light of his natal flying sword flickered, transforming into thousands of scenes.
The blue lotus flowers spin and disappear as they grow, withered and flourishing indefinitely, showing the meaning of life and death.
"The sword gives birth to the lotus and destroys it!"
The other people's eyes showed awe-inspiring expressions. This is the most famous sword move of Shangqing.
In the hands of the Qinglian Sword Immortal, there was the great power of lotus blooming and lotus falling, and worlds being created and worlds destroyed.
Tang Yuan showed appreciation when he saw this sword. In terms of swordsmanship alone, Fan Xiang was no weaker than Shangqing's ordinary golden elixir, and he was worthy of being one of the most influential figures in the next few thousand years.
And this Qinglian sword technique is one of the supreme sword techniques of the Shangqing lineage that is comparable to the "Shangqing Immortal Slaying Sword Technique". The Qinglian Sword Immortal even used it to defeat the enemy of Lord Guo.
The lotus flowers are blooming and falling. Although this scene is beautiful, it reveals a silent horror and crisis.
The entire palace was silently wiped from the world, and a deep pit appeared on the spot.
Lin Lang, Shen Huan and others also sweated on their foreheads when they saw this sword. Even if they had cultivated great supernatural powers and were promoted to golden elixir, they did not dare to say that they were sure to block this sword.
The other true disciples who were partners were even more desperate. They thought that if they were themselves, they were afraid that they would not be able to survive even one round, and they would turn into souls killed by the sword.
Yan Qingyun looked at the rich blood energy dispersed in the pit, and secretly said in shock: "It is indeed the work of Xue Haidao."
At this time, a figure rushed out from the pit. Smoke and dust were floating in the air, but he was unhurt in the face of such a terrifying sword.
Fan Xiang looked at his figure, his eyes narrowed, and he asked doubtfully: "Heifeng?"
It's no wonder that he was doubtful, in fact, at this time, Heifeng had already completely There was no one like him. He was about three meters tall, and his whole body seemed to be wearing a suit of pitch-black armor.
But upon closer inspection, he discovered that the armor was made of twisted muscles, and there were a large number of ferocious white bone spurs piercing his back.
What is even more eye-catching is his scarlet eyes, in which all kinds of contradictory emotions such as calmness, madness, and killing appear at the same time.
As those pupils turned, several people felt chills in their hearts.
“The true nature of gods and demons!” Yan Qingyun exclaimed in her heart.
This is a strong person at the Yin Shen level in the corresponding Taoist sect!
(End of this chapter)