Chapter 142

Although he had lost the Three Flame Fan, the Purple Pole Luo Fire, and many other means, Han Li still forced back the Silver-Winged Yaksha by relying on the Great Geng Sword Formation and a forbidden place in the Great Jin Dynasty to obtain the Imitation Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

And Lin Luo followed the Ye family and others into the bottom of the lake, unsealed Kunwu Mountain, and looked for two Tongtian spirit treasures.

But according to Lin Luo's speculation, the large array arranged by the Ye family, whether or not it was destroyed by ancient demons, could not stop the vision of Kunwu Mountain's current world, in other words, there would be what should be there and what should come, and it would come.

That is, the salute will not come, and the others will almost come. In this way, he can also use the hand of Yuan Cha to exterminate the Great Jin Yuanying Monk in Kunwu Mountain, of course, if he is willing to surrender, it will be fine.

At the same time, the shouts of killing in a manor on the top of a huge mountain peak in southern Xinjiang shook the sky, and nearly a hundred black-robed monks were attacking a layer of yellow light curtain with various magic weapons and magic weapons.

And this light curtain covered most of the Zhuangzi in it, but there were only a dozen yellow-robed monks inside who were desperately dancing the formation flags of different colors to strengthen the prohibition of the light curtain. It's just that the number of people is too small, and everyone is panicked when they see the light curtain crumbling.

Hundreds of feet above the manor, there was a middle-aged monk with a majestic appearance, also dressed in a yellow robe, but his face was abnormally pale.

Around him, there were five gray-and-white figures standing in the distance, each of which looked like a light smoke. But the figures were round, and they surrounded the middle-aged monk in the middle.

"Brother Zong, you really can't let the family go? I also have a relationship with the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect, as long as Daoyou is willing to show mercy, I am willing to lead the He family to withdraw from the immortal cultivation world from now on and never be born again. And this is southern Xinjiang, and Taoist friends are so unscrupulous, they are not afraid of causing trouble. ”

Although the middle-aged monk knew that it was slim, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope and said to the sky.

"Your He family has promised to belong to our Yin Luo Sect, but when the matter comes, you want to regret it, and treat our Yin Luo Sect as something. Don't think that if you move your family to Southern Xinjiang, you won't be able to find you, for the sake of the reputation of this sect, you can only let the He family disappear. And Zong also wants to borrow the head of the Taoist friend, so as to deter the younger generation, does the Taoist friend break it himself, or let him do it himself? If the five sons of the same heart demon make a move, there will be no bones left. ”

It was clear that there was no one nearby, but there were suddenly leisurely words all around, and the voice was erratic, making it impossible to distinguish between men and women.

Hearing this, the yellow-robed monk's heart sank. At this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise below, and the yellow-robed monk's face changed drastically and quickly swept downward, only to see that the light curtain protecting the manor was finally smashed into pieces, turning into a little bit of luminous light and disappearing without a trace.

The yellow-robed monk's face was gone. The Yin Luo Sect monks outside the manor cheered, and then the overwhelming light pressed down, drowning more than a dozen Zhuangzhong monks in the light curtain in an instant.

"Shura Warrior God"

"You dare to ......" The yellow-robed monk could no longer hold back and slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a yellow light erupted from the bag, and then turned into a yellow python several feet long and shot down.

"Why should Daoyou be like the juniors below, let's let Zong Mou understand the Heavenly Bricks of Daoyou."

The mysterious figure said a surging voice, and one of the white shadows around him suddenly moved, and the last one suddenly appeared under the yellow python, and the speed was almost teleported. The yellow python's fierce light flashed, and the blood basin opened its mouth, and it bit the white shadow fiercely.

The white shadow shook without saying a word, and suddenly turned into a giant skull, the size of a zhang, and the whole body was snow-white. When the yellow python was startled when he saw this, he was about to stop his body, but it was too late.

After the skull "quacked" a few strange laughs, a mouth, a puff of white silk erupted from the mouth, and the python's head was wrapped tightly in an instant.

The yellow python was frightened and naturally struggled desperately, and a huge tail like a steel whip slammed into the skull in one sweep.

But the skull didn't shake at all, but suddenly there was a burst of gray light in its mouth, and it passed directly to the yellow python along the white silk.

An incredible scene has appeared!

……

A month later, above the small lake, the high-ranking monks of the Ye family gathered on the lake, and they were in chaos.

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that the magic circle has been arranged, and it can cover up the forbidden celestial phenomena. What about the disguise circle? Is it the circle that went wrong, or is it not activated? Now it looks like this, and the monks of thousands of miles can see it clearly. Countless immortal cultivators will be recruited soon, do you want our Ye family to be wiped out! ”

In the air of the small lake, the square-faced monk grabbed the shirt of a white-haired old man with one hand, and shouted sharply with a blue face.

A few feet behind him, the other Ye family monks were also gloomy and abnormal.

In the center of the small lake, there is a strange and incomparably thick milky white pillar of light rising to the sky, the diameter of this light dwelling is full of thirty zhang thick, and the pillar of Buddha holding the sky rushes straight out of the nine clouds.

In the distance, there are also six pillars of light that are not the same, surrounding the small lake in the distance, which is extremely eye-catching. In this way, it is no wonder that the square-faced monk was so furious.

"I don't know, obviously I only checked the disguise circle yesterday, and I have already ordered a few disciples to open the circle this morning." The white-haired old man was a formation master of the Ye family who specially presided over the lifting of the ban, and he also said with a panicked face at this moment.

"Second brother, let go of Linglong's virtuous nephew first! He spent a lot of effort to remove this magic circle, it is impossible for something to happen to him, there must be something else! A few of you immediately go to those disguise circles to have a look, if they are not activated, they will be activated immediately, and if there is a mistake in the circle, they will be adjusted immediately. If these circles can be repaired in a short period of time, we will not be able to strike together and kill all the monks for thousands of miles. ”

The person who said this was a Confucian in his thirties, dressed in a white robe and with skin like jade, but the words he said were unusually cruel.

However, as soon as the Confucian monk said this, not only did the square-faced monk immediately obediently let go of the white-haired old man's clothes. The elders of the Ye family, who were pointed out by Confucius, also bowed down and agreed, "Yes, Great Elder." Then the men immediately shot out in all directions.

This young monk with a somewhat delicate face turned out to be the great elder of the first family of the Great Jin Dynasty!

After Confucius finished speaking, he turned to the white-haired old man and asked, "There should be no surprise that there is a problem with the disguise circle and the seal is lifted." ”

Confucian Sheng's voice couldn't hear any emotion, and after the white-haired old man shuddered, he immediately replied respectfully: "Great Elder Qiqi, there is absolutely no problem!" A crack has been opened in the seal of Kunwu Mountain, and it continues to expand and weaken, and even in just a year, the entire seal will disappear completely. ”

"Hmmm! That's it. The low-ranking monks of your clan should gather at once and start preparing to evacuate. You don't have to go back to your tribe. Immediately go to a pre-arranged place and hide. Anyone who dares to show up within a year will be dealt with immediately according to the clan rules! ”

The young Confucian said surgingly. The white-haired old man's heart sank, and he immediately said yes. Then the figure fell towards the surface of the lake, and disappeared into it. The other monks of the Ye family also regained their composure at this time, and they all stood quietly in place and waited.

The place where the disguised magic circle was arranged was not too far away, and coupled with the speed of the Yuanying Monk, a back and forth was naturally a matter of moments.

"Great Elder, it's not good! The circle I explored had been completely destroyed. The few disciples who presided over the magic circle inside were all gone. As soon as he heard this, Confucian Sheng's face sank, and his eyes were full of cold light.

Not long after, when the monks who had explored the rest of the circles also returned, the situation they said was the same as that of the first person, the circle was destroyed, and the disciples who manipulated the circle disappeared out of thin air.

At this point, everyone felt that there was a big problem.

All the cultivators of the Ye family fell silent.

"Within a hundred miles of this place, apart from our Ye family monks, there are no other monks. If someone sneaks in and destroys it later, the timing of these people's actions is too coincidental, as soon as the seal is lifted on our side, someone over there immediately manipulates the magic circle covering array, and it seems that it is still our internal problem. ”

Confucius suddenly sneered and said.

"My own people!"

"Impossible! It's all people from the Ye family here, how could they do such a thing? ”

"It's all the Ye family? Not necessarily. Isn't there another person who is not surnamed Ye! ”

After a while, someone immediately said the same. Hearing this, most of the monks looked at one person in their hearts, it was Lin Luo.

"This matter is not what Lin is called, nor is it from the Ye family, but the one from Kunwu Mountain?"

Lin Luo didn't expect that Longmeng would actually make a move to destroy the formation.

It's a pity that he didn't get out of his hair at that time, otherwise, he could have gone and checked.

"Kunwu Mountain, what does Lin Daoyou mean by this? Could it be that Lin Daoyou still has something to tell the Ye family? ”

Confucian said coldly.

"Huh! Lin originally thought that after so many years, that person should be gone, but he didn't expect her to be alive. ”

Lin Luo explained with a chuckle.

"Who?"

"An ancient demon who was suppressed in Kunwu Mountain, simply put, is equivalent to the Mahayana period, but fortunately, it is just a distraction, and now it is estimated that there is not much strength left, and it is possible to lift the seal with the help of other people's strength. Of course, if we could, maybe we could take the opportunity to get rid of it. ”

Lin Luo immediately told the story of the invasion of the ancient demons and the great power of the spirit world coming to help......

After listening to Lin Luo's words, everyone in the Ye family was silent, thinking about whether to continue.

About touching a stick of incense, Confucian said in a deep voice.

"The Ye family has no choice."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces changed slightly, and they nodded silently, not thinking about anything else.

If you can't get two heavenly spirit treasures, the Ye family will also be unable to escape the disaster of annihilation.

"When we enter Kunwu Mountain, all the formation mages and clan disciples should evacuate immediately. By the way, have you confirmed the placement of the seal crack? ”

Confucius asked calmly.

"I've found it with the magic circle, in the north twenty miles away from the underground. There should be a crack tens of zhang long under the ground. The elders can just sneak in. ”

The white-haired old man hurriedly replied.

"Lead the way, let's go."

Confucius said without hesitation.

"Yes, Grand Elder!" The white-haired old man bowed down to answer the order. Suddenly, a group of nine monks drove away to the north, and after a while, the retreat was over a dense forest twenty miles away, and the trees below were lush and green. The white-haired old man stopped and glanced around, before turning his palm, and a silver magic disk appeared in his palm. With words in his mouth, the old man hit a magic trick on the magic plate, and the spiritual light suddenly flashed on it, and various rune points of light faintly appeared.

"Yes, this is it!"

The white-haired old man just looked at the magic plate for a while, and then said with great certainty.

"Good! The ninth sister released the spirit beast, let's go down. ”

Confucius turned his head and said to an old Taoist aunt behind him.

This woman is the old Taoist aunt who was persuaded by Lin Luo in Huangqingguan.

That Dao Gu agreed, patted the spirit beast bag on her waist, and a yellow light flew out from it, and then surged in the wind, turning into a thousand-legged centipede more than ten zhang long in a blink of an eye, spitting green gas, vicious and abnormal. No one needed to say anything, except for the white-haired old man, all the Ye family monks flew to the centipede's back.

The old Taoist aunt let out a low cry, and a layer of yellow light appeared around the giant centipede, which immediately enveloped all the monks.

Then the centipede swung its body and fell straight down. As soon as the centipede's huge body touched the ground, it silently submerged into it, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

This is actually a demon beast that is proficient in earth escape art. The white-haired old man stayed in the air for a while, and after seeing that the Ye family monk showed no signs of coming out again, he let out a long breath and turned around and flew back and forth.

Almost at the same time, two hundred miles away in the sky, several monks in blue robes with red heads looked at the seven milky white pillars of light rising into the sky in the distance, and looked at each other one by one.

"What is this, what an amazing celestial phenomenon."

A young man in his twenties said in a daze.

"Whatever it is, it's certainly not an ordinary thing. Senior Brother Yu, go back to Shimen and report this matter. I'll take the rest of the juniors over to have a look! ”

The first dark-faced monk commanded solemnly. When the other monk heard this, he immediately agreed to fly away.

The rest of the people, led by the middle-aged monk, fled quickly in the direction of the small lake. Farther away, on the top of a high mountain, there were hundreds of monks in various costumes gathered densely, all of these monks were not high-level cultivators, most of them were cultivators in the Qi refining period, and there were not even a few in the foundation building period, but a group of low-level monks held a small gathering here.

meanwhile

"Thank you Lin Daoyou for helping?"

Looking at the giant tortoise of the tenth-level demon beast in front of him, Confucian Sheng's face was shocked, and he said to Lin Luodao, who had just killed him with a sword.

The last time he killed the silver-winged yaksha who was also the pinnacle of the late Yuan Infant period, and this time he killed the 10,000-year-old giant tortoise, such a strength is really something that the Ye family can control! Even if the other party's behavior is a little criticized, but his strength is far better than that of ordinary late Yuan Infant Great Cultivators, this Tongtian Spirit Treasure is really willing to give it to the Ye family.

Confucian Sheng fell into deep doubt.