Chapter 143: Conspiracy (Collect, Subscribe!) )

Abandoning all the crazy pursuit of immortals, it is inevitable that you will not be able to break through the barrier of life and death.

To put it simply, if a monk is too afraid of death, it is often difficult to exert his full strength in the process of fighting spells and swords, not only is it difficult to cultivate to a high level in attacking spells and swordsmanship, but it is also easy to fall into defeat.

Of course, those who abandon all those who seek immortality and those who can break through the horrors of life and death are actually relatively minority, and the vast majority of monks are in between, in the middle position.

The ghost-faced phantom fled frantically, but every time it flew in a certain direction, a sharp will descended, driving it to fly in a certain limited direction.

It wasn't until it flew to an extremely high altitude that five Foundation Building Realm monks (one who joined halfway) surrounded it on all sides, and all of them used Dao techniques to strangle it.

After the death of this ninth-layer ghost cultivator, a ghost mask and a spirit bead were left in the void.

Zhang Lie thought that his speed was fast enough, but he was still a little slower when he grabbed something, and only grabbed the third-order ghost spirit bead, and the ghost mask that didn't know how much value was taken away by the old monk who had just summoned the talisman sword.

"Senior Brother Hu, this ghost thing was strangled by everyone, you can't swallow it alone!"

"yes, what did you just take? I haven't even seen this clearly, and I have already been snatched away by you and Senior Brother Zhang. ”

"Alas, you and I are fellow brothers, how can senior brothers eat alone?"

Zhang Lie didn't care about the performance of the old fritters around him, he deliberately drove the ghost face here in his heart, the so-called seekers, of course, are not just one or two spiritual objects.

"Calculate the time, it should be almost up. Sure enough, it came. ”

As time passed, there were violent fluctuations in the aura's aura in the southwest, and it soon moved in the direction of Zhang Lie and the others.

As soon as they felt this, the four foundation building monks who were still arguing about their skins all changed their faces and wanted to fly down.

However, it was too late, because the stunned Senior Brother Zhang Lie Zhang had already spread his mana and met him.

High in the sky, blood clouds surged.

The Qianfeng True Person, who had been fighting continuously for a month, had already exhausted most of his mana at this moment, even with the help of the Blood Flame Banner equivalent to a fifth-order high-grade magic weapon.

But at this time, it has reached the most critical moment.

He has been a brother with Qingyangzi for hundreds of years, and at this time, Qianfeng Zhenren can't retreat, and he refuses to retreat, but at this time, four or five Purple Mansion Realm evil ghosts rushed out of the abyss, broke through the Five Elements and Seven Stars Array, and slaughtered them.

Qianfeng real people want to block it, but they really can't stand it.

At this time, Zhang Lie spread his sword qi and appeared in front of Qianfeng Zhenren with four foundation building realm cultivators who were in good condition behind him.

The mind is not as deep as Qingyang and Red Eyebrows, and at the same time, the dry wind real person who has run out of oil and lamps is suddenly moved to tears.

"Ancestor, I'll come and help you!"

Zhang Lie, who has been calculating this matter many times in the past few days, raised his hand and exploded in the past.

Directly summoned a ghost from the Purple Mansion Realm, reducing the pressure of the Qianfeng real person.

However, correspondingly, it was the four old fritters who followed behind him who scolded their mothers in unison.

But they had no choice, and even this battle relied on Zhang Lie's ferocity and combat power to a certain extent.

"Hahahahahaha, what a disciple of the Seven Evils, he really dares to be the first in the world, you will temporarily entangle a ghost thing for me, and when the ancestor refines the remaining three, I will come to your rescue."

Between the wild laughter of the dry wind real person, he did not forget to wave the blood flame banner, turning into countless blood flame shadows, affecting and controlling the ghosts in the sky.

Not only does the Bloodflame Banner have a strong corrosive incineration effect, but it can also seduce the soul and control the enemy, affecting and manipulating the opponent to a certain extent.

Zhang Lie also knew in his heart that his move of pulling the door into the water was a little unkind, so he tried his best to protect everyone in the next battle.

Seeing that Zhang Lie was so brave and almost fighting for his life, the morale of the other four Foundation Building Realm monks was also boosted and encouraged, and they all sacrificed spells and spells that they were easily reluctant to use on weekdays.

However, it is extremely dangerous for the monks of the Foundation Building Realm to join the battle of the Purple Mansion Realm without forming a formation, even if most of the ghosts in the Purple Mansion Realm are affected by the Qianfeng True Beings to besiege themselves, but the aftermath of their attacks will still affect everyone.

Joining forces to fight against a ghost thing head-on, and then being attacked by the aftermath of a realm higher than oneself behind the back, the situation is of course quite sinister, and one careless will seriously injure the path and damage the path, or even die directly.

Fortunately, the Qianfeng Zhenren who received support was stronger than Zhang Lie expected, or he also had the heart to take care of it, and this first batch of disciples who took the initiative to come to support him, so after half an hour of chaos between the two sides, there was a sudden blood red between heaven and earth.

A round of blood flame vortex suddenly appeared in the Blood Flame Banner, and a large number of dark red skeleton ghost heads poured out from it, swooping out and biting at those ghostly ghost objects, and then in the wrestling force that followed, under the blow of one spell after another, these dark red skeleton ghost heads pulled three of the four Purple Mansion Realm ghost objects into the Blood Flame Banner.

The heavenly dome of the ghosts is clear.

Next, everyone worked together to disperse the remaining ghosts, and as for the low-level ghosts who scattered and fled, they were left alone for the time being.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Standing in the midst of a cloud of blood, the slightly embarrassed Qianfeng Zhenren coughed violently.

And the five foundation-building monks led by Zhang Lie were not having a good time, one of the elderly foundation-building monks even had one of his arms torn off, and one of the internal injuries on his body was not light, but in the end, no one died because of it.

"You five, you did a good job, after returning to the sect this time, I should ask for credit for you!"

"Alright, now first"

Stand down, these four words have not yet been exported.

Zhang Lie had already taken a step forward, and said after giving a salute:

"Ancestor Qianfeng, the younger generation and Wanyi have become a Taoist couple. In a few days, it will be the day when the disciple and Wanyi will become Taoist couples, and on that day the disciple wants to give Wanyi a beloved thing and ask the patriarch to fulfill it. ”

Qianfeng Zhenren frowned slightly because he was interrupted, but Zhang Lie had some weight in his heart just now, so he didn't interrupt at the first time.

"So, what do you want?"

"Wanyi and her disciples are very fond of calligraphy, especially the half of the scriptures you left in the Dharma Hall of the Dao Palace, which is even more favorite, but they have been copying it for many years...... Ask the patriarch to give the other half. ”

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