Chapter Seventy-Seven: Between the backpalms, a sword breaks the formation
The Demon Gate of Babel is located in the central domain.
When the battle of forbidden martial arts was not set off, the Qingluan Immortal Sect was dominant, and the Tongtian Demon Gate was like a rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat it, and the sect was hidden.
But after the establishment of the Anti-Qingluan Alliance, there was naturally no need for the Tongtian Demon Gate to hide and tuck.
They opened the mountain gate to recruit disciples, and swept away the decadence of the past.
Its mountain gate is magnificent and magnificent, surrounded by demon clouds above, such as thunderclouds, such as swimming dragons, there is both the evil wind of the demon gate, and the style of the immortal sect.
There are many peaks in the depths of the back mountain, and one of them is towering into the clouds like a skeleton, which is the favorite skeleton mountain of the old ancestor Junxie.
The mountain monarch was half-lying and half-sitting, enjoying the Eighteen Heavens Demon Dance while thinking about today's coalition meeting on the shore of Fulong Lake.
Unconsciously, a smile floated to the corner of his mouth.
"The hairy boy hasn't grown up, and he still wants to be a talker? Who gave you the face!? β
With such a cold snort, Jun Xie took revenge and swallowed a spirit fruit.
The cause of the contradiction with Lu Ming is not worth mentioning.
However, the old demon is used to being domineering, acting radically and with a very small heart, and he was swept away by Lu Ming several times, so he naturally formed a bond with Lu Ming.
This time, Lu Ming summoned everyone to launch a general attack on Qingluan Immortal Sect, Jun Xie didn't think about it, and it was over without cooperating, just trying to be happy with himself.
even arranged for Bliss Zhenren and others to deliberately say something about demolishing the stage, sweeping Lu Ming's face, highlighting a-stirring stick style of "don't think about it if you have me".
Just as the communication jade in his hand trembled slightly, Bliss Zhenren sent the message in time.
"Lu Ming went to find you."
This news made Jun Xie sneer.
"Looking for me? Okay......"
"Want me to help? Want my Heavenly Demon Curse to the Heavenly Demon Gate? Kneel down and beg me, it's not non-negotiable. β
As for Lu Ming's decision to do it to himself...... Jun Xie didn't think about this possibility.
In the past, when the Qingluan Immortal Sect was powerful, the Tongtian Demon Sect was not the same, and the Qingluan Immortal Sect had nothing to do with itself?
Why, now that you Lu Ming are alone, you are stronger than the entire Qingluan Immortal Sect at the beginning?
Perception swept across the thousands of miles.
The corners of Jun Xie's mouth curled slightly, just because he had seen the sword light flying in the distance.
The demon qi turned into its own appearance, and the Jun Evil Condensation clone stood outside the mountain gate and waited quietly.
After a few breaths, the distant sword light approached and turned into Lu Ming's figure.
"Yo, isn't this the Lord of the Lu Alliance? Rare guests. β
Jun Xie took the lead in the yin and yang strange qi in one hand, and then the shadow magic weapon was activated, and the scene at this moment was transmitted to the immortal boat of the coalition army on the shore of Fulong Lake.
When the scene outside the mountain gate of the Heavenly Demon Gate was presented in front of the high-level leaders of the coalition army, Jun Xie looked upright and said again.
"A certain family also knows that today is the day of the assembly of the coalition forces, but it is only under the ......"
Halfway through the words, Jun Xie's face changed suddenly.
Just because Lu Ming in front of him didn't give him a chance to finish speaking!
In an instant, seventy rays of light rose from the acupoints around Lu Ming's body, and the scene of ten thousand beasts galloping evolved between the roar of the dragon and the roar of the tiger.
The vast power is superimposed on the body, this power is different from the flesh and aura, it is a strange force that has never been seen in this world!
But the intensity is amazing! It even led the laws of heaven and earth to form a chain, entangled around Lu Ming's body, and blocked and suppressed Lu Ming's power, until Lu Ming's power was suppressed to the limit that this world could carry!
A dull look appeared in Jun Xie's eyes.
Before he could react, Lu Ming had already stretched out his right hand and raised his palm to press it.
The wind and clouds are moving!
A full seventy alien beasts turned into shapes, and quickly blended into a hideous dragon head nearly a kilometer long.
The dragon's head opened its mouth and the flames were raging, falling from the sky like a heavenly fire, pouring directly on the mountain gate of the Demon Gate of Tongtian!
For the incarnation of Jun Evil, Lu Mingli ignored it.
Directly with the intention of destroying the mountain and destroying the door!
Seeing this scene, the Jun evil clone roared wildly.
However, as soon as he opened his mouth and said the word "you", this merging stage clone made of demonic qi had already dissolved and disappeared in the afterglow of the flames!
The power of the Witch Dao Beast Soul, although it is only the Dao Weapon of the Qingluan Immortal Palace, is naturally extraordinary in the Nether.
At this moment, Lu Ming's power has been suppressed by the rules of this realm, and he has reached the limit of this realm, this limit state is unattainable, and it is several points stronger than Li Shentong.
How can there be room for such forces to exist in the face of such forces?
In an instant, the mountain was burned by fire.
The Great Array of Mountain Protection in the Mahayana Period of the Heavenly Demon Gate was baked like a fragile eggshell until it was directly shattered.
The fragile internal tissues under the eggshell appeared in front of Lu Ming's eyes.
At this moment, Lu Ming doesn't care about good or evil, regardless of cause and effect, he increases his output in the surging magic power.
The fire in the sky is even more raging.
It's like the former Rim Beast King is spitting out fury with his teeth and claws.
The flames burned everything out in an instant!
In the silence of the allied immortal boats, the mountain gate of the Heavenly Demon Gate was completely purified and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge pit that had been burned.
Rich demonic aura suddenly rippled out from the bottom of the pit.
The demonic qi condensed into a one-horned demon king, the demon king held a sword in one hand and an axe in the other, and looked at Lu Ming with hatred in his eyes.
"How dare you ......"
This demon is the embodiment of the king's evil.
However, before the words were finished, Lu Ming in the sky had already snorted coldly.
"Noise."
The left hand is raised and pressed again.
The shadows of the wooden ox and the earth dragon flashed instantly.
The power of the hundred beasts converged into two, making the power of these two beast kings break through the late Mahayana stage in an instant, and soar directly to the limit of this realm!
The green wood light lingered, and the air gushed thickly.
In the midst of the interweaving of green and yellow, the two natal magic weapons in Jun Xie's hands were immediately covered with dust, as if they had been sealed, and they could no longer be urged.
But at this moment, Jun Xie has long had no time to pay attention to the state of his magic weapon.
Countless flowers on the other side of the bank drilled out of their own demon bodies, growing rapidly and blooming, and the yellow light carried the power of the rules of the earth system, quickly petrifying the body, spiritual sense, and everything of the monarch and evil!
Everything settles between breaths.
The giant golem was completely petrified, falling from the sky and smashing to the ground, setting up a huge mushroom cloud.
Suddenly, a sword light flashed from Lu Ming's hand, and in the next moment, Lu Ming's figure was already shooting into the distance.
And when the dust cleared, the petrified golem was in a different place, and its head was nowhere to be found.
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Inside the coalition immortal boat.
Silence is the main tone of this place.
A wordless silence hung over everyone's minds.
Looking at the picture presented in front of him, the corners of Bliss Zhenren's eyes twitched, Mo Lao trembled, even the Martial Saint, Spirit Cicada and others who were close to Lu Ming were wide-eyed and speechless for a long time.
The thriving Heavenly Demon Gate was destroyed in one breath.
The old demon who had been at large for thousands of years under the hands of the Qingluan Immortal Sect died in the blink of an eye......
Until the sword light pierced the sky, Lu Ming came across the void.
The hundred-meter-tall huge demon head was placed outside the venue by Lu Ming, and the petrified eyes of the demon head opened angrily, as if he couldn't blink his eyes.
The primordial god in the skull is gone, and there is no need to mention what happened to him.
Lu Ming strode back to his original position, sitting on a chair and drinking Shang Wen's spiritual tea, while playing with a pitch-black talisman in his hand.
This talisman is the Heavenly Demon Curse!
Shaking the Heavenly Demon Curse in his hand, Lu Ming smiled and looked at the Bliss True Man who was swinging.
"Now that the Heavenly Demon Curse is here, and the uninteresting dog thing is dead, I think the big guy should have no objection to what will happen next, right?"
With the power of slaying demons, Lu Ming's opening must be extremely weighty.
Seeing that everyone nodded sluggishly and slowly, Lu Ming smiled: "If everyone doesn't speak, that's a tacit acquiescence......"
"Now, our coalition has set the tone."
"I will take the lead, this time I will defeat the Qingluan Immortal Sect head-on, and solve all the problems in one battle."
"Now, who else is against it?"
"I'm for it!" Bliss immediately jumped out and raised his hands in agreement.
The grass on the wall is no different.
Lu Ming smiled slightly, did not pursue his past mistakes, and looked at the others.
The gaze swept over, and no one followed.
This made Lu Ming speak again: "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, since everyone has arrived today, then set off immediately and directly attack the Qingluan Immortal Sect, don't give Li Shentong a chance to think about it again!" β
Everyone stood up in unison and answered in a loud voice.
"Obey the orders of the Alliance!"
Lu Ming glanced at the cicada.
"At the time of the war, a certain family was a general and a pioneer, so other trivial matters had to be troubled by the spirit cicada Daoists."
"Please Lingcicada Daoist Friends act impartially, I think everyone can trust the character of Daoist friends."
Lu Ming has always acted like this.
If you don't have an autocracy, you will leave the soup for others if you eat meat yourself.
As soon as these words came out at this moment, everyone present was also relieved.
At least this means that Lu Ming will not take this opportunity to exclude dissidents, or use everyone as cannon fodder.
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Eight thousand miles in front of Fulong Lake, it is a place of natural danger, called Fenglan Gorge.
The birds and beasts in this place are forbidden, which is originally a natural danger, and even if the Yuanying monk goes deep, there is a risk of death.
After the war, this place became the main battlefield for the two sides to fight.
So far, the wind is even stronger, and there are almost no people.
Qingluan Immortal Sect has a post here.
It's called a sentry post, but it's actually a ghost town.
The ghost town floats in the air on a grand scale, casting large shadows in the Fenglan Gorge below.
The Venerable Shenmu who came back from the dead and turned into a ghost cultivator in the city personally guarded it, and there were two ancient ghost cultivators from the early Mahayana stage who accompanied him to create the closest line of defense from the Qingluan Immortal Sect.
Today, the Venerable Master Shenmu in retreat suddenly felt a tingling in his brows......
The last time I felt this way was on the day Li Shentong attacked him.
Suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, and his spiritual sense spread with the help of the power of the ghost city formation, and he saw an amazing scene in the distance in an instant!
On the other side of the Windland Gorge.
The fairy boat that is not much lower than the ghost city came in a majestic way, and at the bow of the ship, Lu Ming took the martial saint and the spirit cicada to look into the distance, as if he sensed the gaze of the man on the sacred tree, and Lu Ming, who was at the head, grinned, and showed his hideousness!
In the flying boat, dozens of Mahayana breaths burst out.
The aura turned into energy and poured into the Mahayana immortal boat under his feet.
So, under Lu Ming's feet, the ship's main gun began to be charged.
The dragon's eyes widened with rage, and the flames raged in his mouth.
In the next moment, a line of fire shot out from the dragon's head, instantly bombarding the ghost city.
In an instant, the mountains shook in the Fenglan Gorge.
The ghost city forbidden annihilation wall collapsed, and the ghost cultivators with low internal strength were purified in an instant.
But the ghost town here was only used for early warning, and it didn't hold up even a single shot at the moment, but it had already had its due effect.
Suddenly, three rays of light flew out of it, and they fled in embarrassment! It was the Venerable Master of Shenmu and the other two Mahayana ghosts who cultivated.
Lu Ming didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, and with a wave of his big hand, more than ten Mahayana masters also flew away, and they swore not to give up if they didn't cut the grass and eradicate the roots!
Until the immortal boat flew over the ruins of the ghost city and crossed the Fenglan Gorge, with Lu Ming's perception, he could already faintly see the Qingluan Immortal Sect in the distance, as well as the light of the formation rising outside the Qingluan Immortal Sect.
This made the cold light in Lu Ming's eyes skyrocket, and he said in a deep voice.
"Just a greeting, and then it's the main show."
It seemed that someone in the Qingluan Immortal Sect had heard Lu Ming's voice.
The spiritual consciousness of the late Mahayana period spread from within the Qingluan Immortal Sect and faintly swept over the immortal boat.
The spirit flashed, but only the voice remained.
"I've been waiting for a long time."
It was Li Shentong's voice.
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In the past, the Qingluan Immortal Sect was based on green, and the building was hidden in the dense forest, which was in line with the natural law, and the door was full of aura, and it was very immortal.
But today, the Qingluan Immortal Sect has existed in name only under Li Shentong's operation.
Most of the disciples in the sect have turned into ghost cultivators, with no self-awareness, and the original immortal sect has also become eerie and treacherous, hiding murderous intentions step by step.
This place has long been transformed into a war fortress instead of a fairy gate!
On the Sanmon Square.
Immortal Dao Li Shentong and Martial Dao Li Shentong stood shoulder to shoulder, looking into the distance.
When the ghost city was attacked before, the information was transmitted back to Qingluan Immortal Sect as soon as possible, so Immortal Dao Li Shentong launched the mountain protection formation, but he knew that relying on this mountain protection array alone, it would probably be difficult to stop this catastrophe.
I thought of the picture that my spiritual sense had just swept.
The person standing on the bow of the fairy boat also made Li Shentong's mind complicated.
"Lu Ming ......"
For Li Shentong, Lu Ming is undoubtedly a person who has sprung up.
Thinking about when he devoured the realm, how could he think that the biggest trouble he faced at this moment was not the monarch evil, not the spirit cicada, not the peerless martial saint, not the true immortal of the upper realm, but this little ghost who didn't have any hair?
But at this moment, it is useless to dwell on these things.
The sword light in his body surged, and the Yanxin Sword had already jumped out of Li Shentong's body, holding it tightly in his right hand.
The storage bag on his waist shook, and a pitch-black array flag like a gem jumped up and fell into Li Shentong's left hand.
With a wave of the array flag in his left hand, the ghost qi and the immortal qi unfolded in unison - this array of flags was a ghost path immortal treasure that was unknown to outsiders!
Although it is only a true immortal treasure, it cannot exert its full power in the medium world, but even so, the power of this treasure is far greater than that of the Great Mahayana magic weapon.
Between the swaggering of the flags, the sound of ten thousand ghosts roaring sounded from the flag.
The ghost qi and the ghost qi are intertwined and entangled, rendering the entire Qingluan Immortal Sect.
In an instant, the Qingluan Immortal Sect was hidden under the deep ghost mist.
This method is faintly similar to the ghost domain, but it is by no means a ghost domain, but a ghost formation, and the essence is the power of the array, which is not restrained by Lu Ming.
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The coalition flying boat squeezed through the sea of clouds, and came to the sky above the Qingluan Immortal Sect with an amazing aura.
The blue and red colors are staggered in the eye, wrapping the Qingluan Immortal Sect in the middle like half an eggshell.
And there was no trace of Li Shentong inside the eggshell, but it was foggy, and there was a hidden ghost figure flashing.
Lu Ming's ears heard the voices of the Guardian Daoist and Ping Ge.
"Double formation."
"The first formation is the Qingluan Immortal Sect's Mountain Protection Array, the Aoki Luan Fire Array." After a pause, the Shoujing Dao Leader continued: "According to legend, this formation is not the formation of this realm, but the gift of the upper realm. β
Formation is a craft.
And the superb formation skills can indeed maximize the use of aura, so that even if this Aoki Luan Fire Array is still only a Mahayana period formation, it can burst out with a power close to that of the Immortal Array!
The sound of Pingge sounded later.
"And under the Aoki Luan Fire Array, there is a new formation."
"In my opinion, this array is probably based on a certain magic weapon, and the group of ghost cultivators under Li Shentong is completed, and the specific power is unknown, and I don't know what is strange......
Lu Ming listened and groaned for a moment before speaking.
"That is to say, if you want to see Li Shentong, you have to break these two formations first, right?"
The Guardian and Ping Ge nodded in unison.
Before the two of them could say anything, they saw that Lu Ming had already stepped out of the flying boat, and his figure came to the sky above the Qingluan Immortal Sect.
At this moment, he was alone in the sky, and the Qingluan Immortal Sect was on the ground at his feet.
Looking down at the double array below, Lu Ming smiled fiercely.
"Since a certain family said that you deal with the Yanxin Sword and leave the rest to me, you will definitely not break your word!"
"But I don't know if the power of these two arrays can block a certain great force!?"
The sound fell, and the light suddenly appeared!
At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be incarnated into a raging sun, and a huge amount of magic power emerged from the acupoints in his body.
The magic power twists and entangles in mid-air, sometimes turning into a dragon, sometimes a tiger, the form is constantly changing, and the energy types are also switching back and forth!
The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth rotate.
Yin and Yang alternately present the way of life and death!
On the flying boat, Yang Zhi, who came to the front line to open his eyes through Lu Ming's relationship, couldn't help but open his mouth wide when he saw this sceneβjust like those Mahayana monks around him.
Before, through the projection from a distance, I still couldn't feel how strong Lu Ming's strength was, and what kind of divine power he had under the full explosion.
At this moment, when you get up close, you feel like a star in the sky, so dazzling that you can't look at it directly!
The voice of the Seven Elders suddenly sounded in his heart.
"It's a wonderful way to use waste."
Yang Zhi was puzzled, and the seventh elder replied.
"The power of the Witch Dao Beast Soul is subject to Qingluan Immortal Venerable, and the upper limit is also low, so it is indeed not a long-term solution."
"But the beast soul power is close to the rules of heaven and earth, and there are similarities with the immortal qi of the Mahayana period."
"Through the power of the Witch Dao Beast Soul and the power of the rules in advance, this will be of great benefit to the future Martial Dao Immortal Dao, and it will also be of great help to the battle under the Immortal Monarch."
"It's like, the Lu Gang Leader at this moment......"
As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ming in the sky had already turned into a colorful long sword!
The five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth each hold a different color.
Black and white dotted on it at the same time!
As the Seven Elders said, the power of the Witch Dao Beast Soul is similar to the Qi of the Immortal Spirit, at this moment, Lu Ming exerts all his strength, the Five Elements Cycle specializes in overcoming the power of the wood fire on the Aoki Luan Fire Array, and the rotation of yin and yang life and death is the natural enemy of ghosts!
In this way, you can get twice the result with half the effort!
All the power of the witch path was completely poured into this sword, and listening to the sound of the sword in the sky, it seemed to drive the whole world to tremble suddenly.
In the next second, the sword light fell straight into the Qingluan Immortal Sect!
The infinite light suddenly burst open, causing everyone present to close their eyes uncontrollably.
The violent energy wind swept wantonly, even blowing the immortal boat and retreating thousands of miles away.
A strong voice roared from where the Qingluan Immortal Sect was.
When all the dust settled, the Qingluan Immortal Sect's mountain protection array, the Qingmu Luan Fire Array, was long gone! Even the second formation below was no longer as rich as before, so thin that only a layer of thin veil remained.
Under the thin veil, Lu Mingyun was light and light, and the seventy orifices shone again, turning into a colorful streamer sword and falling into his palm.
A calm voice sounded, but it fell into everyone's ears.
"It seems that your formation has nothing to show for itself, and it is much worse than the strength of a certain family."
"So ......"
The long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, and Lu Ming smiled arrogantly.
"Li Shentong, don't engage in all these bells and whistles...... Get out of here and die! β
The sound gradually amplified, and when the word "death" came out, it was like rolling thunder, deafening.
(End of chapter)