Chapter Ninety-Nine: Turning the Tiger Away from the Mountain
With the dissipation of the Spirit Sword Master, the illusory shadow of the mountain and river seal representing the Shangqing Dao Sect did not dissipate, but the brilliance dimmed a little.
The other five leaders looked at this scene, and their hearts were a little heavy, they didn't expect that the Guiyi Sect would have this kind of kendo genius, but looking at Xu Yifan's appearance, I am afraid that it will be difficult to swing the sword just now.
"Fourth Senior Brother, amazing!" Zhang Yuanrou couldn't help but slap Xu Yifan.
"Poof~" Xu Yifan's face was already pale, and when she slapped it, he spit out a mouthful of blood directly.
"Senior brother!?" Zhang Yuanrou was startled, and hurriedly supported Xu Yifan, but she didn't slap hard.
"This sword, I have been raising since I was in the sixth grade, decades of sword intent plus my essence, if I hadn't been lucky enough to enter the fourth grade, this sword would have died directly!" Xu Yifan smiled bitterly: "Now that I have lost all my cultivation, I am already a waste, and I am afraid that the rest will not be able to help you." ”
"Don't worry, I'll wait for the rest!" Yan Danfeng looked at Xu Yifan's appearance and felt a little guilty in his heart.
When Xu Yifan swung that sword just now, Yan Danfeng inevitably felt a little jealous in his heart, he had always been the strongest person outside the sect leader, but he didn't have the confidence to kill the three products with one sword, Xu Yifan's sword amazed everyone, but the price was too great.
He raised his head and looked at the five masters in the sky with a somewhat gloomy face, the sword on his waist seemed to feel the master's mind, and a fierce sword intent surged out, and he also wanted to try the strength of the three grades.
"Senior brother, don't mess around!" Zhang Yuanrou was startled, looked at Yan Danfeng and said, "We just need to block their attack and act according to the plan!" ”
Yan Danfeng nodded silently.
In the sky, the five Xuanzhen people didn't expect that the Guiyi Sect would have such a genius swordsman, and the death of the Spirit Sword Master cast a shadow on the hearts of the other five people.
"Don't put it off any longer!" Master Xuan Zhen was worried that something would happen again, so he pinched the seal and said, "Quickly break through the formation and strangle Lu Xuan!" ”
"Hmm!" The other four nodded silently, and the red-haired old man immediately let out a long roar, and the nine fire dragons dancing in the sky let out a long roar, quickly gathered in one place, turning into a huge fireball, like a huge sun, with the control of the red-haired old man, slamming towards the altar where Lu Xuan was.
The sect master of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect clasped his hands together, and then slapped out with a palm, and a huge golden Buddha palm appeared in the sky above the sky, covering the entire sky, pressing it downward, looking from below, it was like the Buddha palm pushing a fireball towards the ground.
Master Xuan Zhen's hands were sealed, and there was a wisp of haze in the sky rendered by golden light and firelight, and at some point a rolling black cloud appeared, and one after another electric snakes converged and poured thunder towards the ground.
Master Chang Hao, the head of the Qingxuan Dao Sect, took out a red pill and blew it below, and in an instant, the endless red sand blew up, and as long as all things in heaven and earth were touched by the red sand, they quickly dissolved, until they touched the domain formed by the twelve pillars of light, and collided with the domain formed by the twelve pillars of light, and there was a sneering sound, and the space formed by the twelve pillars of light quickly dissolved under the red sand.
On the altar, Lu Xuan didn't pay attention to these, Cao Jingzhong suppressed his mind, took a deep breath, and said loudly: "Worship!" ”
Lu Xuan knelt on the altar and slowly bowed down towards the altar.
"Bye-bye!"
"Three bows!"
"Up!"
The founding ceremony continues.
"Two kneels!"
Lu Xuan turned around and knelt down in front of the vast ground.
"The formation can't hold it!" Li Xingzhi watched as the four pillars of light began to flicker and flicker, and frowned.
"Don't worry, it can't be broken! Everyone, let's get into battle! Zhang Yuanrou snorted coldly, entered the green pillar of light first, and stood above the center of the pillar of light.
Closely followed by Yan Danfeng, Yang Ao, Huo Zhan, and Mu Feixue, the four masters who had entered the four grades during this period of time have merged into the pillars of light, followed by Yang Chong, Murong Yun, Murong Fu, Mu Tianbao, Zhang Wang, Liu Chunhua and Li Xingzhi.
As the twelve people entered the battle, the pillars of light that were originally on the verge of collapse gradually stabilized, and although the red sand, heavenly thunder, Buddha palm, and fireball were fierce, the twelve pillars of light were like pillars supporting the sky, and they did not move.
Immediately after, the 10,000 elites in the command field of the generals of all sides stood in a specific position, each of them standing on a formation, faintly forming a whole with the twelve pillars of light.
The radiation range of the formation continues to expand as these soldiers enter the formation, and the dazzling and unseemly Tiandu New City will also be shrouded in it.
"Bow down!" Cao Jingzhong's slightly shrill voice echoed between heaven and earth.
Lu Xuan slowly bowed to the earth.
"Second worship!"
"Three bows!"
"Up!"
Lu Xuan slowly got up and looked up at the sky.
"Three knees!"
Lu Xuan knelt down again in the direction of Tiandu.
"Can't let him open the country!" When the Venerable Master Chang Hao saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and shouted, once the Unified Sect was founded, then Lu Xuan would be the body of the emperor, and the luck brought by the killing of the monarch would not be able to withstand it, and I am afraid that the five major sects would not be able to bear it.
The Sect Master of the Yin Moon Sect, who had never made a move, took out a bell, and the bell just appeared, and a yin wind rolled up around it.
The Sect Master of the Yin Moon Dao Sect threw out the bell, sealed his hands, looked at Lu Xuan, and said in a deep voice: "Fall!" ”
The bell shook gently in the air, and a crisp bell rang, the bell was not loud, but it suppressed all the noisy sounds in the field, as if at this moment, only this bell in the world could make a sound, and a sinister atmosphere in the field accompanied by this bell directly penetrated the formation, and Zhang Yuanrou's formation did not have the slightest protective effect on this bell.
Just hearing the bell, tens of thousands of people in the field felt dizzy and drowsy.
Lu Xuan's eyes flashed, although he didn't know what it was, he quickly transferred his consciousness into Mao Xuan's body, and at the same time carefully felt the changes in his body.
On the altar, the bell was mainly aimed at Lu Xuan, but Lu Xuan didn't seem to feel anything, and with Cao Jingzhong's voice, he began to worship!
"How is that possible!?" The Sect Master of the Yin Moon Dao Sect looked at this scene in amazement, this Falling Soul Bell is the magic weapon of the Yin Moon Dao Sect, once it is used, it can separate people's souls and souls, no matter how high the cultivation is, it only takes seven days to die and destroy the soul, but Lu Xuan didn't react at all.
Cao Jingzhong staggered, although the Falling Soul Bell was not aimed at him, but the aftermath made him tremble, and he almost fainted.
Biting the tip of his tongue fiercely, Cao Jingzhong gritted his teeth and said, "Second worship!" ”
"When Changchang~"
Seeing this scene, the Sect Master of the Yin Moon Dao Sect shouted angrily, and sacrificed a drop of blood from his heart and fell on the Falling Soul Bell, and in an instant, the Falling Soul Bell shook violently.
Many soldiers fell to the ground one after another, falling asleep, among the twelve pillars of light, the faces of the twelve Guiyi Sect masters turned a little pale, this formation obviously has no way to deal with the Falling Soul Bell, fortunately, this Falling Soul Bell is not aimed at them, otherwise I am afraid that I will not even be able to hold it.
On the altar, Cao Jingzhong felt a little dizzy, and suddenly took out a silver needle and stabbed it fiercely on all the big points on his body to stabilize his soul.
"Three bows!"
With a mouthful of blood, Cao Jingzhong shouted.
At the same time, the phantom of the mountain and river seal representing the Shangqing Dao Sect in the sky suddenly flickered violently.
"What's going on!?" Master Xuan Zhen shook his head, and the aftermath of the Soul Bell was a little unbearable for them.
"Something happened to the Shangqing Dao Sect!?" Chang Hao looked at the mountains and rivers of the Shangqing Dao Sect.
At the same time, far away in the East China Sea, on Liuzang Island, the three elders of the Shangqing Dao Sect Lingzi Sect watched weakly as Lu Fengxian walked to the altar and stretched out his hand to hold the mountain and river seal that represented the symbol of the Shangqing Dao Sect in his hand.
Daomeng also has mountain and river seals, which he knows, but why are there so many mountains and rivers in Kyushu? If you count the side of the Buddha Gate, there are a full fifteen, and he can feel that the mountains and rivers of this alliance are slightly different from the mountains and rivers of Kyushu.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the Master of the Spirit Sword is dead, if you are willing to join my Unified Sect, you can continue to enjoy the luck of the sect." Lu Fengxian looked at the three Shangqing Dao Sect elders who were seriously injured in front of him, and asked with a smile: "They are all people with good luck, without the seal of mountains and rivers, I am afraid that your lives will not be guaranteed, right?" ”
When the three of them heard this, their faces were a little ugly, and they did not refute or agree immediately.
"I'm busy today, I'll come over tomorrow, if the three of you figure it out, you will take all the classics and resources of the Shangqing Dao Sect and wait for me!" Lu Fengxian didn't talk nonsense, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was already Cangyun Peak of Cangshan Mountain in Liuzhou.
"Who!"
The luck of the five sects of the Dao Alliance has now all been brought to Tiandu by the head of the sect, which is when the Dao Alliance is at its weakest.
"Four products...... How unattainable was once it? Lu Fengxian shook his head, there was no nonsense, a halberd came out, and the entire sect was cracked, and many of the Qingyun Dao Sect disciples present were directly killed in seconds under this halberd, and those who were alive also lost their combat power, watching Lu Fengxian take away the mountains and rivers that belonged to the Qingyun Dao Sect, leaving the same words, disappearing, and when they reappeared, they were already in southern Xinjiang.
Now that the entire Kyushu is shrouded in the luck of the Unified Sect, as the sect leader, Lu Xuan can use the power of the rules even if he has not yet opened the country, this is not speed, but direct teleportation, just like when Ji Huan took Cao Jingzhong directly in Dongzhou.
A moment later, Lu Fengxian's figure appeared in Qiuguan.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is not within the scope of Kyushu, but now the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is not only not the sect master, but also does not even have the four products, if you don't take this opportunity to take down the mountains and rivers in the hands of the Ten Thousand Buddhas, it is somewhat unreasonable.
In the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, the two Buddhist Zen masters frowned and looked at Lu Fengxian, who suddenly appeared.
"And four grades?" Lu Fengxian frowned and looked at the two fourth-grade Zen masters.
"Amitabha, the poor monk Heavenly Buddha Sect dreams empty, why is the donor here?" An old monk folded his hands and looked at Lu Fengxian.
"Mountains and rivers!" While Lu Feng was speaking first, Fang Tian's halberd had already been swung.
"Amitabha!" The two Buddhist monks flashed with golden light, which was the Vajra magic power of the Buddhist sect.
"Snort~"
The two Zen masters opened their eyes in amazement and looked at Lu Fengxian who walked past them.
"The skills are not bad, they are all alive." Lu Xuan stepped forward and took the mountain and river seals representing the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect in his hands, so that all the six mountain and river seals that invaded the heavenly capital this time fell into his hands.
"Hum~"
Just as Lu Fengxian was about to leave, the sky suddenly darkened, and the surrounding space seemed to be viscous.
A Buddha palm fell from the sky and slapped at Lu Fengxian.
A smile tugged at the corner of Lu Fengxian's mouth, and his figure suddenly turned into nothingness, directly passing through the other party's blockade, driving to the maximum speed, and disappearing in place in an instant.
"See the Buddha!" With some difficulty, the two Zen masters got up and bowed to the Buddha.
"Let's go back to the temple." A long sigh came from the sky, and nothing was explained.
"Yes!" The two Zen masters bowed.
(End of chapter)