470: Calamity
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The Mahayana monks who had ascended in the Cloud Sea Realm were only Xia Yuechuan and Linglong Zhenren, and Su Hanjin thought of knowing the situation in the True Immortal Realm, so he could only visit the people of Linglong Town. She broke through in the dragon tomb, and after the Mahayana, there were no monks from the True Immortal Realm to pick her up, and at this time she didn't know how to go to the True Immortal Realm, and if she wanted to find Linglong Zhenren, she had to go to the Medicine Immortal Gate.
Thinking of Yaoxianmen, Su Hanjin remembered his master Guiyuan and Uncle Zhang Ze in Yaoxianmen, when she left, Guizhen Island had a very high status in Yaoxianmen, and Guiyuan lived in the best magic medicine peak in Yaoxianmen, so she was also relieved when she left, and when she left, she also said that she had something to go out to practice, and the other party knew that she had secrets on her body and did not ask or investigate, so she gave a lot of convenience to let her run around.
In the past, every day was tightened, and the time she left was not too long for the cultivation realm, so she never went back to see it during the period, but now she has three days of leisure, and she doesn't have too many scruples, so she feels that she should visit with her real identity.
Su Hanjin went directly to the Medicine Immortal Gate after picking out a few gifts, now she has Mahayana, the speed is extremely fast, and it is only half a pillar of incense to go to the Medicine Immortal Gate, but when she saw the Medicine Immortal Gate, she was immediately extremely shocked.
Inside the Medicine Immortal Gate, there was chaos.
From the outer gate to the inside, a large number of disciples of the Medicine Immortal Sect fell in a pool of blood, among which there were also many elder-level monks of the Medicine Immortal Sect, outside the central hall, the exquisite immortal statue carved in jade had collapsed, and the upper body of the stone statue that fell to the ground was still pressed under the body.
The blood has dried up, and the smooth inkstone floor is also rusty, and there are also stains of blood on the destroyed stone statue, and the side that fell to the ground is even more infiltrated by blood, and the green and transparent jade has wisps of blood in it. The corpse held the corner of the scroll in its hand, which must have been sharpened by a sword. There are dozens of scratches on it, cutting the exquisite real person on the painting to pieces.
After seeing the person pressed by the stone statue clearly, Su Hanjin only felt that his heart was stagnant, that person was actually the head of the Medicine Immortal Sect! The Medicine Immortal Gate suffered a tragic disaster, and the Tianxuan Sword Gate did not receive a single rumor!
Su Hanjin's divine sense swept away, and found that a large number of monks were surrounding under the Divine Medicine Peak at this time, her pupils suddenly shrank, and her toes flew towards the Divine Medicine Peak a little bit!
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On the Divine Medicine Peak, several monks threw out the pills in their hands. When the pill hits the ground, it explodes with a loud crack, and then a puff of purple smoke rises in the air. And the miracle medicine peak. There were hundreds of goshawks hovering at the foot of the mountain, and the goshawk let out a long howl, spitting out some pills from its mouth, followed by a purple mist, forming a barrier surrounded by poison at the foot of the mountain.
"Master. There aren't many Poison Spirit Pills and Bone Erosion Pills left! ”
"Now the poisonous gas on the Divine Medicine Peak is too heavy, although I am taking the antidote pill, some disciples with slightly lower strength can no longer support it!"
The current situation is very critical, and Guiyuan doesn't know it! He turned his head to look at the portrait of the master Linglong Immortal in the main hall, and silently stepped forward to burn another stick of incense.
"Can't you get in touch with Kunlun?" After Gui Yuan inserted the incense into the incense burner, he turned his head and asked Ning Yuan, the disciple beside him. Ning Yuan nodded and replied in a deep voice.
Seeing that Ning Yuan's face was pale, and his lips were a little purple. Guiyuan barely squeezed out a smile, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid! ”
Ning Yuan lowered his eyes, and replied in a firm voice, "Don't be afraid!" ”
That's when it happened. Zhang Ze walked into the main hall, and the tanuki on his shoulder looked extremely nervous. A pair of pupils have been erected into thin lines, and the road that follows next to her is still dressed like before, but at this time, the expression of a few strokes on the mask also looks extremely dignified, and the heaviness is extremely incommensurate with her small body.
"The Divine Medicine Peak has been completely surrounded! The only secret passage is also guarded, and there are traitors in the Medicine Immortal Gate. The tanuki made an extremely heavy and suppressed sound, which made the hearts of the monks in the field instantly fall to the bottom.
After Zhang Ze finished speaking, he walked straight to the portrait of Linglong Zhenren, he lit three incense sticks, raised his hands above his head with a solemn face, and bowed respectfully three times before carefully inserting the incense into the incense burner.
"Master, I hope you are safe." After the tanuki on his shoulder said this, Gui Yuan only felt that his eyes were very sour, and his heart was also very uncomfortable.
Those people dared to attack the Tianxuan Sword Sect, which only showed one problem, their master had an accident, and those people had found a powerful backer in the True Immortal Realm! Otherwise, where would they dare to make a move against the Medicine Immortal Sect, you must know that in the past, even if the Medicine Immortal Sect had not yet produced a Mahayana True Immortal, it was also the number one faction in the Yunhai Realm except for Kunlun!
There is also Kunlun, Kunlun did not respond to Yaoxianmen's request for help, is it because they are behind the scenes, or is Kunlun also suffering from the disaster of annihilation, so he is too busy to take care of himself? In any case, the difficulty of the Medicine Immortal Gate is probably very difficult to overcome.
After Zhang Ze was silent for a moment, he took out three sticks of incense and handed them to Lu'er, who did the same, and after inserting the incense into the incense burner, he said in a low voice: "Bless peace!" ”
"The gas barrier can last up to an hour!"
"Most of the goshawks were shot down!"
One news after another came, one news was worse than the other, but in the end, Gui Yuan calmed down, he beckoned, "No need to release the poison pill anymore, there are not many anyway, let all the disciples gather here, we are ready to break through!" ”
There are less than 300 monks trapped in the Divine Medicine Peak, and at the bottom of the Divine Medicine Peak, there are thousands of high-level monks from various major sects, among which there are four half-step Mahayana, and it is these four half-step Mahayana that almost all the Medicine Immortal Sect has been wiped out. At this time, if they want to break through smoothly, it is tantamount to a dream.
At the foot of the mountain, the high-ranking monks of the Tibetan Moon and Dihua factions stood at the front, looking at the purple aura of the Divine Medicine Peak, their expressions were a little solemn. The head elders of the Tibetan Moon Sect were all dispatched, and at this time, the head of the Tibetan Moon Sect, Gu Mo, clenched his fist tightly in his sleeve, his knuckles were a little white, and he watched the goshawks hovering above the Divine Medicine Peak being shot down one by one, and his mood was also a little heavy.
The face of the head of the Dihua faction next to him was excellent, and the head of the Dihua sect turned his head to look at Gu Mo, and said with a smile: "Why is the head of the ancient sect crying with a sad face, and now it's too late to regret it." ”
Seeing that Gu Mo didn't say anything, Hua Ling raised his eyebrows, "It's not done well, it makes the people above dissatisfied, this medicine immortal gate is a bloody example, don't blame me for not reminding you!" ”
Gummer's face turned pale. replied coldly, "I have my own measure!" ”
The Heavenly Dao collapsed, the order was chaotic, and now, the monks of the upper realm blatantly intervened in the lower realm, and his Tibetan Moon Sect was also forced to do so, if he didn't comply, the first to disappear would not be the Medicine Immortal Sect, but his Tibetan Moon Sect!
Although there are so many benefits obtained, such benefits. He didn't want it. For the monks of the True Immortal Realm, it was effortless to destroy the Hidden Moon Sect, and he was now the knife that killed people. But who knows when, such a catastrophe will come to their heads!
In order to prevent the spread of the poisonous mist, the four half-step Mahayana joined forces to set up an enchantment, and they originally wanted the half-step Mahayana monk to take the lead in attacking the Divine Medicine Peak, but they didn't expect the poison of the Medicine Immortal Gate to be so powerful. Even the half-step Mahayana cultivation will be injured by the poisonous gas, so no one wants to break in, just wait for the poisonous mist to dissipate, catch turtles in an urn, and wipe out the remnants of the Medicine Immortal Gate.
Seeing that the poisonous mist of the Divine Medicine Peak gradually dissipated, some of the other sect cultivators behind him began to make a fuss. "The poisonous fog is about to dissipate, remove the barrier!"
Ahead, a half-step Mahayana Dihua Sect Ancestor turned his head. A cold glance at the man who spoke made the man suddenly silence, and he buried his head and did not dare to say anything more.
Time passed little by little, and the golden crow gradually sank westward. The blood of the setting sun sprinkled on the Divine Medicine Peak, heavy and depressing. It was like a dark red gauze covering the magic medicine peak.
The purple poisonous gas covering the mountain gradually thinned, and the situation on the Divine Medicine Peak could already be clearly distinguished. The Tibetan Moon Sect Gumo held a string of obsidian beads in his hand. His fingers flicked the obsidian one by one, his movements getting slower and slower, but his heart beating faster and faster. The next moment, the silk threads strung with obsidian were accidentally torn off by him, and the black beads rolled down one by one, making a series of crisp noises on the ground.
"Remove the barrier!" The Dihua Sect Hua Ling proposed to the Ancestor of the Sect that the four half-step Mahayana monks glanced at each other, and at the same time struck, breaking the barrier under the mountain! At this moment, dozens of goshawks flew out of the mountain, but before they could get close to the crowd, they had already exploded in the air, and only one big golden bird survived and flew above the crowd.
"Look for death!" A half-step Mahayana monk stretched out a finger and pressed it directly towards the big golden bird, which let out a miserable scream, and its body was crushed by that finger, leaving only a few golden feathers, which slowly fell from the sky.
The golden feather was also dyed a dull red, I don't know if it was the light of the setting sun or the blood splashing on its body. At this time, no one paid attention to the falling feathers, just waiting for the leader to give an order, they would rush to the Divine Medicine Peak, but at this moment, the golden feathers exploded in the air, and the white flocculent matter suddenly covered the entire sky, and it was like a viscous net, making most of the monks closed their consciousness for a while, and they could not move, and the more they struggled, the tighter the flocculent sticky substance became.
However, the High Monks were not greatly affected.
Taking advantage of the moment when they were trapped, the remaining monks of the Medicine Immortal Sect Divine Medicine Peak turned into rays of light and shot out from all directions. More than 300 people, more than 300 snow-bright lights, like a meteor shower.
There are four half-step Mahayana monks, they gather together to break through and have no chance of winning at all, so they can only find a way to fight for the opportunity to contain the other monks, and the three hundred monks are scattered and escaped, and one can escape!
Gui Yuan didn't escape, he sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand and blasted towards one of the Mahayana monks, he wanted to fight for the chance to escape for the disciples of the Divine Medicine Peak!
The monk sneered and waved his big palm, already thinking that these dying monks were flies, and they could be slapped to death with a single slap.
If you want to escape, can you escape?
It's just that when he raised his hand, he suddenly felt that the hand was unusually heavy, as if it was not his own.
The next moment, his hand broke off from his elbow with a crisp snap, which was particularly harsh in the silence.
Quiescence? The battle has begun, why is there a dead silence!
He was shocked in his heart, and when he saw the situation clearly, his eyes suddenly split.
Under absolute coercion, no one could move.
An extremely strong aura approached quickly, he couldn't turn around, and his divine sense was completely suppressed, he didn't know who it was, but he understood that the strength of that person was definitely above Mahayana!
Could it be that Linglong Zhenren is not dead?
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