Chapter Ninety-Eight: Besieging Spirit Beast Mountain! Pick up the leak!
Using the natal magic weapon Yin and Yang Liangyi Bottle, Lin Mo completely absorbed Nangong Wan's spiritual power very smoothly.
It's just a pity that he was not able to use this spiritual power to break through to the mid-stage cultivation of the Yudan.
However, compared to the early stage of the knot, the spiritual power is already much stronger.
It is estimated that it will take a little more time to successfully break through to the middle stage of Yudan.
"It's a pity that time waits for no one!"
Lin Mo gently stroked Nangong Wan's delicate cheeks, and silently thought in his heart: "If you want to break through the middle stage of the Yudan, it will take at least some time!" β
"Whew!"
At the same time, a sharp sound of breaking the air sounded.
Then, a white jade-like sound-transmitting jade slip appeared in front of him.
Looking at the sound transmission jade slip in front of her, Nangong Wan slowly stretched out her right hand.
did not shy away from Lin Mo, and directly pinched it the jade slip, and clicked.
Then I saw that the whole piece of jade was shattered in an instant.
A familiar voice appeared next to his ears.
The Yuan Infant Stage of the Occultation Moon Sect is too elder.
"Nangong girl, the six factions have a unified opinion and have begun to act!"
"Bring Shenzhou back immediately!"
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Listening to the voice coming from the jade slip, Lin Mo nodded slightly.
In this way, everything is ready.
I'm going to start doing it myself.
Can't all the treasures of Spirit Beast Mountain be divided by the six factions, and they can't get any benefits from themselves, isn't that just making wedding dresses for people?
"I'm leaving!"
Lin Mo looked at Nangong Wan and smiled slightly: "Pay attention to your own safety!" β
Listening to Lin Mo's words, Nangong Wan nodded and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, it'll be fine!" β
Lin Mo gently stroked Nangong Wan's face, and a light blue light flashed.
The kamikaze had stopped firmly in front of him.
As a cold wind flashed, Lin Mo disappeared on the Tianyue Divine Boat.
Nangong Wan slowly raised her head, looked at Lin Mo's back, and was silent for a long time.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
After a long time, Xiao Zhen let out a soft cry, and then pulled it back.
"Master, everything is ready!"
"Uncle Xu asked when you were leaving?"
Listening to Xiao Zhen's words, Nangong Wan took a deep breath and stepped into the house instead.
"Let's go!"
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With Nangong Wan's order, I saw that the entire mountain peak was rumbling continuously.
The whole mountain was trembling, as if it were about to be turned upside down.
"Whew! Shout! β
As a roar sounded, I saw flying boats flying out of the mountain peaks.
However, these flying boats are much smaller than the Tianyue Shenzhou.
In terms of size alone, it may only be one-third of the Tianyue Shenzhou.
There were also disciples of the Moon Occultation Sect standing on it one by one.
Each flying boat is controlled by a disciple of the foundation building period.
Mighty flew in the direction of the Moon Occultation Sect.
On the other side, Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the kamikaze boat, his mouth slightly open.
Constantly absorbing the aura flowing in the air.
Cultivation is the work of water mills, even if it is time on the road, Lin Mo is reluctant to waste it.
In one day, a mountain range that looked like a turtle's shell appeared in front of me.
Between the mountains, there are dozens of peaks, on which there are countless attic pavilions, stacked on top of each other.
Between the clouds and mist, it is like a fairyland.
"It is worthy of being one of the seven major schools of the Yue Kingdom, it is really magnificent!"
Looking at the mountain peaks below, Lin Mo touched his chin, and was not in a hurry to get closer, but was in the distance, waiting quietly.
"Spirit Beast Mountain is one of the seven major factions after all, and it will definitely not be captured!"
"When the time comes, it's up to you to pick up the leaks!"
The rarest thing in Spirit Beast Mountain, in addition to the magic treasure spirit stone, is the cultivated spirit beast spirit worm.
Meanwhile.
Distant on the Golden Drum Plain.
Outside the stronghold of the Hehuan Sect.
The Ghost Spirit Gate, the monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect, looked at each other.
Entrenched in front of two large rocks.
The Ghost Spirit Sect Elder looked at the Imperial Spirit Sect opposite with cold eyes, and scolded loudly:
"On the occasion of this decisive battle, your Imperial Spirit Sect actually sent someone to my Ghost Spirit Sect to kidnap people!"
"How dare the Imperial Spirit Sect break the oath of the Six Sects?"
Listening to the reprimand of the Ghost Spirit Sect, everyone in the Imperial Spirit Sect looked at each other.
The kidnapping of the young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect is indeed not very glorious.
The elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect pondered for a moment, then looked at the Hehuan Sect beside him, and said, "I got the news that the king cicada of the Ghost Spirit Sect is in your faction's stronghold, I don't know if Yunlu Zhenren can release people!" β
"Wang Cicada!"
As soon as he heard the word Wang Chan, the face of the Ghost Spirit Sect elder changed instantly.
He never expected that Wang Chan, who had disappeared for so long, would actually appear in the stronghold of the Hehuan Sect.
Under a jade palace, surrounded by pink peach blossoms.
Sounds of joy kept coming from inside the palace.
As a maid approached, a white figure suddenly flew out of the palace.
The faces of the people who come are like carvings, the facial features are distinct, and the angular faces are handsome and abnormal.
It looks like a bohemian on the outside, but the inadvertent light in his eyes makes people dare not underestimate it.
Under a pair of sword eyebrows, there is a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, full of affection, which makes people fall into it if they are not careful.
"Go and call Wang Cicada out!"
After that, the figure of the old demon of Yunlu flickered, and pink peach blossoms condensed out of thin air where he passed.
The moment he saw the appearance of the Yunlu Old Demon, the Ghost Spirit Sect Elder hurriedly arched his hand, very respectful.
The Demon Way is respected for strength.
Although this Yunlu Old Demon looks soft and weak, it is a powerful existence in the middle stage of the real Yuan Infant.
"I don't know if Yunlu is really here, is my Ghost Spirit Gate King Cicada really here?"
Listening to the words of the Ghost Spirit Sect Elder, the Yunlu Old Demon nodded and said, "I have asked someone to summon it, and I will come over soon!" β
Seeing this, the elders of the Imperial Spirit Sect not far away were not happy
This Wang Cicada has mastered the refining method of the Five Elements Spirit Infant in his hands, how can he return it to the Ghost Spirit Gate.
"That's not going to work!"
The elder of the Imperial Spirit Sect hurriedly shouted, "This Wang Cicada has stolen my Imperial Spirit Sect's Supreme Wood Spirit Infant!" β
"You need to hand it over to my Imperial Spirit Sect first!"
The elder of the Ghost Spirit Sect's face instantly turned cold: "Wang Cicada is the young master of my Ghost Spirit Sect, how can I hand it over to you?" β
Regarding the dispute between the two parties, Yunlu Old Demon didn't want to pay attention to it.
I only plan to hand over Wang Chan, and my Hehuan Sect will get out.
"What the hell did this cicada kid do!"
Yunlu Old Devil's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in his heart.
In a wing.
The puppet king cicada slowly opened his eyes, his mouth slightly open.
A Nether Sword Flame instantly flew out of its mouth.
Wisps of biting cold light continue to pour out of it.
"Click!"
The puppet king cicada held the Netherworld Sword Flame with his hand, and the powerful force fell on the Netherworld Sword Flame.
"Whoa!"
Wisps of surging cold flames burst out from the Netherworld Sword Flame in an instant.
The piercing cold light instantly wrapped around the puppet king cicada.
Directly turned the king cicada into a huge ice cube.
The cold flames continued to burn the ice, and the ice turned into a puddle of cold water at this moment.
fell to the ground.
Not the slightest trace was left.
"Young Sect Master!"
A slender girl with a beautiful face appeared in front of the house.
"Young Sect Master!"
After several calls, there was no movement in the house.
The maid's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her eyes flashed with a hint of puzzlement.
Then he slowly stepped forward and easily pushed the wooden door open.
"Huh? No bans? β
As soon as he finished speaking, the door slowly opened.
What appeared in front of him, in addition to a puddle of cold liquid, how could there be a king cicada?
"Ahh
The maid covered her mouth and exclaimed, her heart full of panic.
The sleeve flashed red, and a pure white silk handkerchief flew out.
The silk handkerchief is good in the wind, and soon it will be the size of a zhang.
The maid stepped on the silk handkerchief, turned into a phantom, and flew off into the distance.
Old Devil Yunlu looked at the panicked maid, and a sense of unease rose in his heart.
"How?"
"Where's the cicada?"
Listening to the elder's words, the maid did not dare to hesitate, and hurriedly confided out what she had just seen.
The old devil's face was gloomy and uncertain.
The monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect Imperial Spirit Sect hundreds of meters away were not happy.
"What's going on?"
"Didn't you say to find that guy from Wang Chan?"
"Where is the young master of my family?"
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Listening to everyone's gossip, Yunlu Old Devil waved his right hand.
Fly directly into the air.
"Wang Cicada is gone!"
After that, Old Demon Yunlu didn't wait for everyone's reaction, and continued: "I'll give you an explanation!" β
"Whew!"
With a flicker, the old demon turned into a white phantom, and a lot of pink peach blossoms appeared under him.
Disappeared in place.
The disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect were left alone, looking at each other.
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this day.
The Golden Drum Plain rarely stopped fighting, and the Ghost Spirit Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect suddenly retreated.
The disciples of the seven factions on the Golden Drum Plain were very puzzled.
And the distant Spirit Beast Mountain was strangely busy.
"Roar!"
With a roar, a huge snake emerged from the ground.
A white-haired old man turned into a phantom, suspended in midair.
His gaze was cold, but the moment he looked at the snake below, he revealed a trace of tenderness.
"Old fellow, I might have to trouble you this time!"
A hint of banter flashed in the snake's eyes, its mouth opened slightly, and wisps of pale black light shrouded its body.
In an instant, he turned into a young man with black hair.
The young man was shirtless, with a faint black streamer flowing around him, his mouth opened slightly, and he let out a laugh: "Old thing, and there are troubles that you can't solve?" β
"Do you need my help?"
Listening to the young man's words, the old man smiled bitterly and said in a low voice: "This time, the Six Sects dispatched six Yuan Infants!" β
"What?"
As soon as he heard this, the young man's pupils shrank slightly, and he said in a low voice: "The news that we have taken refuge in the Imperial Spirit Sect has been discovered by the Six Sects?" β
The white-haired old man nodded: "If it is not handled well, I am afraid it will be a disaster!" β
"What are your plans?"
The black-haired young man sneered: "You can't sit still!" β
The white-haired old man took a deep breath and said, "I have two paths now!" β
"The first way, abandon the disciples of the sect and escape alone!"
Speaking of this, the white-haired old man smiled: "If we are bent on escaping, even if six Yuan Babies come, the chance of getting out is still very great!" β
"It's a good choice!"
The black-haired youth nodded: "Just choose this path!" β
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The white-haired old man smiled bitterly: "You are still the same!" β
"I don't want to die here with you old thing!"
The black-haired young man said indifferently: "What they fancy is not the life of the disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect, but the treasures of this place!" β
"Second way!"
"Select thirty disciples of the Dan stage and let them carry the sect spirit stones!"
"Let them attract the attention of the six factions, so that not only can I escape, but I may also be able to take that thing with me!"
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"How does this Spirit Beast Mountain's formation look like a big turtle?"
The Yuanying monk of the Giant Sword Sect is a bald and strong man.
A natal spirit sword was carried behind him, emitting a dazzling light.
"I've long wanted to try my spirit sword to see if it can blast through the Protector Array!"
The five Yuanying Cultivators behind him were expressionless, and the Supreme Elder of the Moon-Covering Sect moved his lips slightly, and said in a low voice:
"Since Li Daoyou wants to try, please ask Daoyou to open the mountain gate!"
"Haha!"
The Yuanying Monk of the Giant Sword Gate was very bold, and after laughing, he fled directly for hundreds of meters.
The volley landed in the sky above the Spirit Beast Mountain.
A pale green energy light curtain shrouded the sky above the mountain range.
The lines on it are clear, like a large turtle entrenched here.
"Are you finally going to do it?"
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth raised slightly, but it was the first time he saw the Yuan Infant Monk doing it, and he was a little excited.
This time, the six factions can be described as a big deal.
In addition to dispatching a full six Yuanying monks, nearly a hundred monks of the Yudan period were also dispatched.
In order to solve the monks of the Dan period and the foundation building period of the Spirit Beast Mountain.
As for those Qi cultivation stage disciples, they were not considered by the six factions.
If there are excellent qualifications in it, they can be admitted to the sect.
And the monks of the foundation building period and the knot stage are the backbone of the Spirit Beast Mountain.
He has a deep affection for the sect.
If you don't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, it will easily become a disaster.
"Buzz!"
With a piercing buzzing sound, I saw the long sword behind the Yuanying Monk of the Giant Sword Gate flying out of the air.
The giant sword, which was the size of a person, emitted a dazzling yellow light as spiritual power continued to pour in.
"Boom!"
The giant sword was strong in the wind, and in an instant, it actually grew to the size of three people.
Li Zhenren raised his right hand and directly grasped the pale yellow giant sword.
The breath around the body is constantly surging.
It was as if at this moment, it became one with the giant sword in his hand.
"Sword open!"
As Li Zhenren's words fell, the pale yellow giant sword fell heavily and directly hit the pale green formation.
"Boom!"
The powerful impact force made the whole earth shake.
Lin Mo, who was hiding thousands of meters away, felt the shaking under his feet.
"Is this the full force of the Yuan Infant Stage?"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and he couldn't help muttering in a low voice.
I couldn't help but think about it.
If this blow is against yourself, do you have the means to dodge and resist?
"Hanging!"
[Host: Lin Mo]
[Strength: Early stage of Yudan]
[Constitution: Dragon's Body]
γSpiritual Root: Ice Spirit Rootγ
[Exercises: Ten Thousand Swords Psychic Formula, Ming Wang Jue Third Layer]
[Spells: Ice Spike, Object Control, Ice Shield, Ice Control, Great Yan Duel Second Layer, Intermediate Puppet Technique, Intermediate Rune Technique, Imperial Sword Technique, Breath Technique]
[Secret Techniques: Yin and Yang Traction Technique, Room Alchemy Technique, Yin and Yang Complementary Technique, Spirit Seal, Xuanyue Yin Absorbing Technique, Second Yuan Baby]
[Divine Power: Nine Turns of Reincarnation, Netherworld Sword Flame]
The Ming Wang Jue, which he was proud of, had only cultivated to the third level.
At most, it can only be a top-level attack weapon.
In the face of the blow of the Yuanying Monk's natal magic weapon, there is absolutely no possibility of survival with the physical body alone.
As a result, there were only four Nether Sword Flames left.
The four Nether Sword Flames were all detonated, and the power that burst out was not as powerful as the full force of the Yuan Infant Stage.
But with the magic weapon and the strong body of the third layer of the Ming Wang Jue.
"There's still a chance of survival!"
Lin Mo silently said in his heart: "I still have to improve my strength quickly!" β
Different from the foundation building period, the cultivation of the Dan period is calculated in years.
You have to hurry up with the chaotic star sea, only there are endless cultivation resources there.
There are also Void Heaven Ding and Dry Blue Ice Flame, which are both extremely suitable treasures for themselves.
"Click!"
"Click!"
Just as Lin Mo was contemplating, a crisp click suddenly sounded.
I saw pale white cracks suddenly appear on the protective cover.
It is worthy of the mountain protection array, Rao is full force of the Yuan Infant Monk's blow, but he was unable to smash it.
Looking at the shallow cracks, Li Zhenren was not annoyed, but smiled.
"This formation is not bad, resist the beating!"
While speaking, Li Zhenren directly took out a simple talisman.
As the spiritual power poured into the talisman, the light on it shone brightly.
There was a piercing roar.
Thunder and lightning snakes kept jumping on the rune paper.
In mid-air, dark clouds were thick, as if there was a thunderstorm at any moment.
"Crackling!"
Li Zhenren was very bold and directly pasted the talisman on the giant sword.
"Click!"
A dazzling thunderbolt slashed down from the sky in an instant.
Directly hit Li Zhenren's natal spirit sword.
The pale yellow natal giant sword, with the entanglement of the thunder, actually shone with a faint purple intent.
Li Zhenren blushed, holding a giant sword and slashing down.
Loudly shouted from his mouth:
"Open it for me!"
"Whew!"
I saw the giant sword cut through the air and slammed into the turtle shell formation.
The crack, which was originally looming, burst open in an instant at this moment.
A pitch-black gap the size of a person appeared in front of everyone.
"Thank you Li Daoyou!"
Seeing this scene in front of them, the five infant monks behind him looked happy.
The Supreme Elder of the Moon Occultation Sect directly took out a dark purple bead and flew out of his hand in an instant.
The purple orb was extremely fast, forming a phantom in mid-air.
Directly appeared in the gap.
"Boom!"
"Boom."
As Elder Taishang's words fell, the purple thunderball burst open.
This thunder bead seems to have a certain ablation effect on the formation, and it seems to have turned into purple smoke.
Everywhere he passed, the formation energy shield continued to dissolve and become transparent.
Half a cup of tea, a gap of dozens of feet, appeared in mid-air.
And strangely, the gap seems to be impossible to repair.
Rao is disciples of the Spirit Beast Mountain below continued to instill spiritual power into the formation, but they couldn't repair the formation.
"Haha!"
Seeing that the formation was shattered, Li Zhenren laughed and was about to enter with a sword.
A thick black fog kept pouring out from below.
The fog was raging, obscuring the sky and the sun.
A huge black python slowly emerged from the clouds.
And the white-haired old man dressed in white stood leisurely on top of the giant python's head.
"I don't know if the six Taoist friends visited, and the old man was far away!"
With a smile on his face, the old man arched his hand towards the six infant monks.
Li Zhenren was an impatient, and directly stretched out his right hand, pointed at the old man and scolded: "Old man Zhang, you are so shameless!" β
"Why did you betray our six factions and take refuge in the Imperial Spirit Sect!"
Listening to Li Zhenren's scolding, the white-haired old man's face was as usual, as if he was not scolding himself.
"Those who know the times are handsome, and good birds choose trees to perch."
Zhang Laodao smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "My Spirit Beast Mountain has already escaped from the Imperial Spirit Sect!" β
"It's understandable to return to the Imperial Spirit Sect!"
"It's a high-sounding one!"
The Supreme Elder of the Moon Occultation Sect snorted coldly: "If you directly announce that you have joined the Imperial Spirit Sect, it will be fine!" β
"Why did you unite with our six factions to deal with the Demon Dao before!"
"And then repented, such behavior is really despicable!"
The three sentences were reasonable, which made Zhang Laodao speechless for a while.
"Old man, it's useless to talk too much!"
The pitch-black python under him suddenly opened its mouth, and a pair of blood-colored eyes appeared in its eyes.
A thick killing intent wrapped around his body.
Although after becoming an eighth-level demon beast, it has been entrenched in the mountains.
However, it also swallowed countless people along the way to reach the strength of the eighth-level demon beast.
It's very fierce.
"Whoa!"
I saw that the black snake opened its mouth, and a pitch-black poisonous mist erupted from its mouth in an instant.
The poisonous fog was extremely turbulent, the stench was unpleasant, and everywhere it passed, not a single grass grew.
A white finch that strayed into it, as soon as Fang approached the poisonous mist, it had been corroded into a cloud of smoke.
Not the slightest.
The black fog was surging, covering the sky and the sun, and it came to everyone in an instant.
"Whew! Shout! β
Suddenly, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and I saw that the monk of the Ming Ming Dynasty was full of bulging storage bags around his waist.
Flee around.
"Want to run?"
Li Zhenren chuckled lightly, and his eyes looked at the dozen or so monks of the Yudan Stage brought behind him.
"Do it!"
And the other five Yuanying monks also gave orders to the monks in the gate at the same time.
Look at the scene in front of you.
Lin Mo touched his chin, his heart moved slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Isn't this too obvious!" β
The difference in strength between the two sides is so obvious, if you want to slip, you can't run so openly.
"Looks like there's a little bit of a trick in this!"
Lin Mo's heart moved slightly, and his eyes looked at the Spirit Beast Mountain in the distance.
If you want to find out, you have to go deeper.
Thinking of this, he waved his sleeves.
A blue light flashed from inside the waist storage bag.
The kamikaze turned into a phantom and appeared at his feet.
After doing all this, Lin Mo still felt unsafe.
Directly sacrifice the pale white Moon Occultation Sect identity token.
Now that the six major sects are powerful, it would be embarrassing if they injured themselves by mistake.
"Whew!"
With the sound of breaking the air, Lin Mo turned into a phantom and disappeared in place.
After the formation of the Spirit Beast Mountain was destroyed, except for those monks of the Yudan period who fled.
There were also many monks in the foundation building period of Spirit Beast Mountain who escaped.
However, compared to the monks of the Yudan period who obviously had "big goods" hidden on their bodies, few monks of the six sects would set their eyes on these people.
From a distance, Lin Mo found a strong figure with a beard and a disciple of the Spirit Beast Mountain in the foundation building period.
"Since you have encountered it, let's kill it."
(End of chapter)