Xiao Hong is just a body that can be used as a shield, although it is enough to withstand the fatal blow of the Jindan Period, but if it is attacked from all sides at the same time, it is impossible to resist at all.

"When did I get to be alone. The corners of Chu Wuqing's lips raised slightly, revealing infinite banter.

The young man in front of him is just a foundation building period, and all the reliance is just a corpse of a powerful man who has long been dead, how dare he say this, and how dare he be so arrogant.

After all, he was too young, he didn't know what he was facing, and he hadn't heard of the name of the immortal killing boat, and he relied on his luck to get some opportunities to inherit and get a corpse refining corpse to recognize the master.

also relied on refining corpses to kill his peers Tianjiao, so he didn't know that the sky was high.

"Shaft!" Elder Tang sneered, his palm raised high, and at the same time as he raised it, there seemed to be an invisible artistic conception surrounding his hands, and a golden light appeared on the bodies of the forty-nine foundation building monks.

They stepped forward at the same time, swords in their hands.

Before the sword was unsheathed, everyone felt the saber in their hand vibrate, and this feeling was very strange, as if the sword in their hand had its own spirituality.

The scabbard became a bondage to these swords, a shackle, and they only wanted to take out the sheath and drink the blood to restore themselves to their former glory.

The Tsukiji monks were also infected by this excitement, and a crazy battle intent appeared in their eyes, and when they pressed the hilt of their swords with their right hands at the same time and drew their swords, an invisible oppression came to them.

This kind of oppression is far better than Jin Dan, even if Elder Tang faces it, he will feel as if he is being choked by the throat.

However, Elder Tang was the controller of this battle boat, and every time he controlled it, he felt powerful, and witnessed the miracle of his own strength soaring, no matter how many times, Elder Tang felt infinite glory and excitement.

"Chu Zu. Elder Tang couldn't help but say silently in his heart.

"Kill!"

As soon as the word is killed, the sword is unsheathed!

The sword light in the sky, like a net from heaven and earth, is inescapable, and there is no way to escape.

Everyone thought that the dust had settled on this matter, and as for the fact that the head of the sect had originally ordered to cut off the arm of the Immortal Spirit Gate, it had long been forgotten.

No, maybe they didn't leave it behind, in their opinion, since the Fairy Spirit Gate did not have a truly subversive change, it was just an insignificant little faction.

The head of the Immortal Spirit Sect will be killed if he kills him, even if the first sect Qingling Sect is guilty, can they make them pay for the head of the Fairy Spirit Sect? They don't even need to apologize, they only need to do some superficial work.

"It's a pity for that powerful refining corpse. Elder Tang's face showed regret, and he couldn't help but hate Chu Wuqing even more in his heart, such a refining corpse could only be used as a shield in the hands of Zhuji Xiaoer, and in his hands, he would definitely be able to refine it into a □□ puppet through secret methods, and his combat power would be greatly increased.

"Wait a while, you will light the soul lamp with me, collect the primordial spirit, and see if you can receive that little child's soul. "Elder Tang is cautious, after the monk builds the foundation, the soul can leave the body, since Chu Wuqing has a refining corpse, it is impossible to have other adventures, and after the physical body is destroyed by spells, the soul can be left behind.

"After I find it, I will definitely use his remnant soul to light the lamp to ......" Elder Tang's voice did not fall, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he turned his senses, but saw that after the sword light dissipated, only a huge hole was left, where was Chu Wuqing's body.

"Elder?" the leader of the Zhuji Monks wondered, wasn't that weird young man already dead?, how could Elder Tang show such an expression.

The power of the Immortal Killing Boat, they couldn't be clearer, even if it was a pseudo-Dao Jindan, it was possible to die without a corpse in the first array, not to mention that this young man was just a foundation building monk.

Monk Zhuji's divine sense can only probe the surface of things within a radius of one mile, and only the divine consciousness of Brother Jindan can penetrate, search, and even lock onto the target in the spell without damage.

Elder Tang had been locked on Chu Wuqing's body since he awakened the battle boat, but just when the forty-nine sword lights were only one breath away from Chu Wuqing, Chu Wuqing suddenly disappeared!

His target disappeared from his eyes like this!

It's simply impossible!

"I've said a long time ago that I'm not alone. ”

Chu Wuqing's voice suddenly came from the air, but he couldn't tell which direction it was coming from, ethereal, so good that it sounded like it was in the clouds, and he smiled casually.

If you listen to such a sound on a regular basis, anyone will find it wonderful, and you can't help but imagine what the owner of the voice looks like.

But at this moment, I only feel palpitations, and there are not no monks who escaped from the first change of the Xianzhou Battle Array, but all of them are real Jindan powers, and there is a glimmer of life in exchange for cultivation and natal magic weapons.

There had never been a single foundation building monk who had escaped without a single loss under the change of battle formation, and it was still so silent, and no one except Elder Tang noticed it.

Before they could react, they soon heard countless steps coming from the foot of the mountain, and they were so uniform that they couldn't hear much, but they could feel the momentum of the steps.

This kind of momentum can only be possessed by a combat cultivator who has undergone orthodox training.

This kind of momentum, they are very familiar with it, Lingyang Gate is the sect that cultivates the most in the entire cultivation realm, and it also has a famous immortal killing army in the entire cultivation world!

However, the Immortal Spirit Sect, which is so weak that it is not worthy of being called one of the top ten sects at all, and even the Immortal Spirit Sect, which is not a popular sect like the Moon Stepping Sect, can be trampled on at will, when did it have a war cultivation army?

Moreover, it was clear that when they arrived, the divine sense had searched the entire Immortal Spirit Gate, and there was no one at all.

Chu Wuqing's calculation was very accurate, before he built the foundation, the Immortal Spirit Sect had already taken the absolute initiative in the battle with the Moon Stepping Sect, and all that was left was unilateral suppression and dealing with the aftermath.

Since he wanted to violate the Heavenly Dao to achieve a cultivation level of more than ten layers of Qi refining, and then take advantage of the situation to build a foundation, how could he be unprepared.

There was no intention of doing the worst, knowing that after the movement of the day before yesterday, everyone was eyeing the fairy spirit gate, and the most important thing to despise was the greed of the monks. How could he be, all the arrangements were just to prevent ordinary sects such as the Moon Treading Sect, and not to prevent the invasion of the top sects in the small world.

From the very beginning, Gu Yu was covered with a high-level talisman that could allow the two of them to transmit their divine sense.

Such a talisman, even if it is Gu Yu, it can't be drawn, thousands of miles away, the divine consciousness arrives in an instant, leaving no trace, it needs to have a deep attainment in the space talisman and the time talisman array, not to mention that this talisman can also be used by qi refining cultivators.

Only Chu Wuqing, the son of the head of the Chu family, can squander it like this and have such financial resources.

When Chu Wuqing began to build the foundation, he informed Gu Yu to take the main force to use the teleportation array to quickly return to the sect, without worrying about the consumption of spirit stones.

Teleportation arrays are very common in the Middle World and the Great World, because these circles have been built by monks since ancient times, and after countless years, countless teleportation paths have naturally been opened up between the important monk gathering points of various fortresses, as long as you are rich enough, through the teleportation array, it is not impossible to travel thousands of miles a day.

However, teleportation arrays are extremely rare in small worlds, because each teleportation array requires at least a high-level rune master to draw, and the consumption of spiritual materials during production can bankrupt a slightly ordinary sect.

No matter how talented Gu Yu is, it is impossible for him to make a large number of teleportation arrays in a short period of time now, but he can draw a one-time teleportation talisman.

Drawing such a talisman requires half the material of the teleportation array at the same distance, but it can only be used once, what kind of loser is this.

Even if the Yuanying Elder of the Great World Sect knew about it, he would beat his chest in pain and scold.

But Chu Wuqing felt that it was worth it, he built a foundation in the ancestral peak, and why didn't he lead the snake out of the hole and make an example of him.

In his Chu Wuqing's dictionary, he has never been aggrieved, and he has never been obscure.

With him, the various strangeness of the fairy spirit gate will only become more and more, attracting the peeps of all parties, not to mention that the fairy spirit gate itself is the entrance to the fairy cave mansion, since it can't change the peeps and thoughts of others, why not take the initiative from the beginning.

Even if there is really a strange treasure born in the Fairy Spirit Gate, it will make everyone afraid of the strength of the Fairy Spirit Gate, and dare not succumb to * to fight.

At the moment when countless sword lights were about to fall on his body, the teleportation talisman in Chu Wuqing's hand ignited, teleporting him to the teleportation array at the foot of the mountain, just to meet with the returning Gu Yu army.

Stomping, stomping, the sound of these five thousand monks stepping together.

"Calm down. Elder Tang said softly, his brows furrowed slightly, and when his divine sense was lowered down the mountain, he saw that the battle cultivators wearing the same clothes were like black clouds, surging towards the top of the mountain.

With just a cursory glance, there were twenty-five foundation-building monks.

Twenty-five foundation building cultivators, such a number, in the past, Elder Tang would not take it to heart, but now that they appeared in the forces of the Immortal Spirit Sect, it surprised Elder Tang.

As we all know, the Immortal Spirit Sect, the joke among the ten major sects, not to mention the Jin Dan, there are only five foundation building monks. In other sects, he could only serve as a deacon, and as a disciple, he became an elder with real power in the Xianling Sect, which was really a big joke.

And now, in the battle cultivation army of the Immortal Spirit Gate, there are actually twenty-five foundation building monks, but they have not leaked any news before this, and Elder Tang has a hunch that the hole cards of the Fairy Spirit Gate are definitely more than that.

However, after five breaths, the Xianlingmen army reached the top of the mountain and surrounded the Lingyangmen people.

Five thousand, a full five thousand people, at this moment, the forty-nine Zhuji elders also knew the strength of the Immortal Spirit Sect, and these five thousand people still had blood in their bodies.

This kind of Senran might is definitely not something that a temporary army can have in a short training place, it must have drunk blood and defeated a strong enemy before it can be brought!

The Immortal Spirit Gate was really beyond their imagination, no matter how their hearts were churning, the faces of the Zhuji Deacons did not change at all, but instead looked down on this group of troops composed of the vast majority of Qi Refining Cultivators.

Looking down on the fairy spirit gate has become something that goes deep into their bone marrow, even if the fairy spirit gate has brought them too many surprises.

But it was just an accident.

Chu Wuqing was in the army, Gu Yu was beside him, Gu Yu's face had always been relaxed, but when he saw the battle boat, his color changed slightly, "Lord, this boat is not simple." ”

And the original Zhuji Elder of the Immortal Spirit Sect was even more incredulous when he saw the battle boat.

At the same time, Elder Tang laughed, "Huangkou Xiao'er, you really don't have knowledge, do you think that you, a rabble, can kill my Lingyang Sect people?"

As he spoke, Elder Tang's arm was raised again, only this time, it was only completely different from the first time he awakened the battle boat.

Just by waving his hand, there is an invisible artistic conception swirling between his arms, which seems to be extremely slow, but in fact it is extremely fast.

As his arm was raised, the momentum of the forty-nine foundation building monks also climbed to the peak.

"The second formation, change!"

As soon as the word change came out, Elder Tang's right hand fell with a thunderous momentum, and in an instant, he saw bursts of yellow sand rising in the originally empty air, as if thousands of troops and horses were galloping from the void. 166 Reading Network