Chapter 131 Immovable as a Mountain
Dozens of major sects in Dongtu, spent seven days on Qianxue Peak, and still couldn't break the seal of Qianxue Dufeng, the holy kings of all factions came out together, and all means were used, and the strength of the enchantment rebounded and injured many people, no matter how they improved their strength, even if they took medicine and urged them, and then launched the imperial soldiers, the stable enchantment was still as immobile as a mountain.
The people who were good at calculating also failed, and several old men who had to be whitened used supreme means to detect and calculate possible seal flaws, deduce solutions, and finally exhausted their minds one by one, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.
Seeing that the seven-day period was about to expire, the various sects were restless, at this time Shang Xiu'e showed up unhurriedly, saying that Qianxuefeng was not a selfish sect, in these seven days, the hard work of each faction, Qianxuefeng saw it all, in order not to let the factions have regrets, so Qianxuefeng was willing to back down, and gave each faction another seven days to let the factions try again.
The words are very polite, but no one understands this generous extraneous sound, the first opportunity was wasted, and each family has accumulated experience, Qian Xuefeng generously gave the second time, if this time still doesn't work, then no one can be blamed, so it is still entangled, it can only be said that it is shameless.
In order to grasp this opportunity, each faction can be said to be the elite to the fullest, especially from their own sect to transfer newcomers, but, in view of the previous failure, no one thinks that another person can succeed, after all, more than half of the strength of the martial artist is in the weapon, a sect may have many masters, but the top weapon is only one or two, since it can't be broken before, it doesn't make much difference to change someone now, therefore, this time, each faction did not waste any effort to attack, but began to privately connect and verticalize.
A seal that the imperial soldiers can't break. Ten or twenty Saint King's soldiers can't be broken, but if it is a combination of several Imperial Soldiers, supplemented by a formation, and dozens of Saint King's Soldiers attacking at the same time, that power is not as simple as one plus one equals two, and the power is not the same as that of a single Imperial Soldier.
The plan soon took shape, and those experts who were good at calculation and deduction began to design a large array that could unify the forces of the people, and all factions worked together. The design was completed in no time. There are only two hidden worries left, one is the attitude of the two factions of the Aoki Leaf family and Qianxue Peak, and the other is the unknown strength of the seal.
The level difference between the strong is a natural danger that is difficult to overcome. Even if everyone is working together. Can this chasm be bulldozed? It is still an undetermined day, and if the seal is placed by a group of emperors, everyone will attack together. There is still a slim chance, but if it is a martial god-level strongman, or a higher-level powerhouse, then this alliance not only has no chance of winning, but may also cause terrifying casualties due to the rebound, if it weren't for the treasure, everyone would have given up a long time ago.
Moreover, the Aoki Ye family and Qianxuefeng have been watching from the wall, which also gives people a very inappropriate feeling, as if the two factions are jointly calculating something, and all the factions in the eastern region have doubts about this, but fortunately, Qianxuefeng once again expressed his position.
"Qianxuefeng is not a greedy sect that eats a whole bowl alone, for the treasures of the predecessors, Qianxuefeng hopes to share them with the various factions in the Eastern Soil, so in the meantime, I, Qianxuefeng, will advance and retreat with all factions. β
Shang Xiu'e once again expressed her position, and said that she would invite the "Break of the Sky", the weapon of the town and mountain, and attack the seal together with the elites of all factions, so that the treasure must see the light of day. Such a generous statement shocked many people, I didn't expect Qianxuefeng to be so generous, and the head of the family personally invited the Zhenshan Instrument to participate in the battle, which is really speechless, affected by Qianxuefeng's statement, the Aoki Ye family also said, three Saint King-level elders came together, with two imperial soldiers, saying that they would assist heroes from all walks of life and break the seal and take the treasure together.
This statement made the heroes of all factions settle down, although there are still some doubts in their hearts, but when things come to this point, no one can say anything, only work together to break the seal together, this will be the concerted efforts of dozens of major factions in Dongtu, even if the seal cannot be opened, it will be a grand event.
It was calculated that the time of the attack was noon, hoping to break the seal of the Snow Peak in one fell swoop with the help of the peak moment of the all-day yang fire, but just a few hours before the seal was about to be attacked, a vision suddenly appeared in the Thousand Snow Peak, first twelve pillars of light rushed into the sky, shining the heavens, followed by a huge pillar of light falling from the sky, shining all beings.
With such a vision, all the masters of the various factions who were on the Thousand Snow Peak were alarmed, and those who had a lot of knowledge immediately recognized what it was.
"The fluctuation of refining, someone is making a weapon?"
"It has triggered the Heavenly Induction, this is not an ordinary weapon, at least it is a soldier of the Holy King. β
"Without the fire refining qi emitted by ordinary artifacts, it really deserves to be Qianxue Peak, their ice flame is a unique one in the eastern soil, condensing ice and turning fire, refining things silently, not even half a cent of fire qi, I really don't know what kind of divine weapon they are making?"
The masters of the True Fire Sword Tower, the Silent Imperial Court, and the Moon God Castle talked about it, and of course, the elders of the Aoki Ye family congratulated and praised the elders of Qianxue Peak, and of course, there were many discerning people who saw the problem.
"It's strange, although Qianxue Peak has ice flames and has a unique skill in making weapons, but the craftsman of Qianxue Peak has always been Elder Bai as the first, and only Elder Bai has been promoted from a craftsman to a master craftsman, but Elder Bai is here, who made the weapon to create the Saint King's Soldier?"
At this time, the pillars of light falling from the sky were wonderful, such as the cranes dancing in the air, the lions roaring, and the holy elephants raising their noses, not only caused the sound of beasts to roar around, but also exuded an astonishing aura, which frightened hundreds of miles.
"This ...... What's going on?"
"Emperor, Imperial Soldier?"
This shock is not trivial, although it is not easy to build the soldiers of the Holy King, but all the people gathered here today are the great factions of the Eastern Soil, some of the top sects have a full-time team of craftsmen, and they can create a certain number of soldiers of the Holy King every year, this kind of scene is not too unusual, but the imperial soldiers are different, there is no emperor-level craftsman, if you want to create an imperial soldier, it is impossible to do it, you must sacrifice human life with a taboo method, cooperate with various rare materials, and meet the strict conditions of time and place, there is a chance, this chance is not high, failure is deserved, success is dog luck to pick upγ
The imperial soldiers in the hands of each sect are all handed down from their predecessors, at least in the official records. In the past two hundred years, there are less than three imperial soldiers, which can be said to be the rarity of the rare, and now the imperial soldiers have actually been born on Qianxue Peak! In a sense, the sensational degree of this incident is by no means inferior to the reappearance of Qianxue Dufeng in the world, and the masters of various factions can no longer sit still, and they have rushed in the direction of the pillar of light.
On the other side, in the center of the pillar of light, Meng Yan was also staring at this scene in amazement, he was condensing the sun's light to create a vessel. This time he was already at his disposal. New techniques have also been developed.
Every time he used the sun and moon light to create a vessel before, he had to constantly run between the twelve giant mirrors as if he had grease on the soles of his feet, adjusting the subtle angles. Although this ability frightened Shang Xiu'e. I think there is no second person in the world who can do it. But when you think about it, it's a very stupid, very embarrassing thing, and it's exhausting. He kept adjusting the mirror with his hands, like an overworked employee who was about to be fucked to death, which was really very imposing.
In the battle with Mu Cangyun, Meng Yan successfully realized the separation of the Arhat Law and himself, this time it was more convenient, and directly forced out the Arhat Law Phase, and let the Arhat Law Aspect adjust the angle of the giant mirror instead of himself, the essence of the Arhat Law Phase is "Qi", not an entity, it moves faster, and the strength is greater than that of the ordinary human body, it is just right to do this rough work, and more importantly, let the Arhat Law Minister do this work, Meng Yan himself stood aside with his hands in his hands, and he looked particularly impressive, which made him very satisfied.
Xuanwu obsidian iron quickly turned into red fire gold, and when Meng Yan was preparing to shape and transform it with the Jiuyang Refiner's hand, he suddenly remembered something.
"Oh, dance ugly, the whole set of weapons must come out together, in order to have a whole set of echoing effect, now I play the novice armor, although the original set of combat boots is the same material, the forging method is the same, but there should be no complete set of echoing effect, right?"
Naturally, there are no more, otherwise those armory shops would be terrible, and the things of the whole shop echo the past all day long, like haunting. β
'What then?'
'Is that not the case...... You just throw it in, melt it together, use it, and make a little more if you don't know it. β
"It also makes sense, Ha Luha, we are really squandering it by using the Holy King's weapons for waste!"
Meng Yan threw the earlier set of combat boots into the blazing sun fire, and it quickly melted, blending with the other red fire gold, but when he began to shape it, he felt that it was different from the previous suit he had made, and the amount of anti-shock force felt in his palm increased, and there was a faint energy in the metal that was agitated.
Although this is a strange phenomenon, but the yang fire is much more fierce than the ice flame, the combat boots and handmail are also made of metal, not like the battle suit and the silk is also heavy, it is reasonable that there is a difference between the two, Meng Yan didn't think much about it in a hurry, and continued to shape the armor and combat boots, this is actually the same ability to pinch clay, and it is not too difficult, but when this new set of weapons is about to be completed, twelve pillars of light go straight to the sky, a pillar of light falls from the sky, and the energy is poured into the weapon, all kinds of visions make Meng Yan himself dumbfounded.
"This ...... What's the situation?"
There is no need to analyze carefully, Meng Yan himself knows that this set of weapons is very different from the previous one, and it is essentially different, although it is not the difference between cloud and mud, but it is also the gap between gold and charcoal, how could he make such a perverted set of things? It is really difficult to understand for a while, however, the abnormality here has already alarmed others, Meng Yan has just put away the sun true fire condensed this time, and before he can collect the battle weapon, a group of people rushed over, led by the old acquaintance Yue Wufeng.
Chapter 132
was seriously injured by Meng Yan before, and within a few days in a hurry, Yue Wufeng's injury was difficult to heal, it stands to reason that he should still be lying in bed, but he is valuable as the young master of the Moon God Castle, Yue Wufeng naturally enjoys special treatment, and the master over there used a lot of elixir, and did not hesitate to spend a lot of effort to reshape the local body to treat Yue Wufeng, which allowed him to recover his vitality quickly, and he was able to bring his injuries out of activities without making a fool of himself in front of heroes of all factions.
However, in Meng Yan's opinion, this painstaking effort is probably meaningless, because this eldest young master is clearly a master looking for death, and he didn't remember the previous lesson at all, and came at him again.
"This ...... Couldn't it be ......"
Yue Wufeng looked at the armor and combat boots in Meng Yan's hand, the golden light was shining, his eyes were almost straight, beside him there were several young people who were richly dressed and had a temperament similar to him, they were also dumbfounded, they were all proud of the sky, but they had never seen the emperor's soldiers a few times in their lives, and now a group suddenly appeared in front of them, how could they not be stunned?
"Where did you come from?" Yue Wufeng shouted unceremoniously, "Who left it, and how did you pick it up?"
"Wow, just say I picked it up. You look down on people too much, but ......" Meng Yan rolled his eyes and said: "You are right, just now I came over here and saw a man in black wearing a hood making a weapon, and when he saw me, he praised me for being handsome, and wanted to send me a weapon, but he ran away without waiting for me to agree, alas...... This set doesn't look very good. If you can. I really want to be sorry. β
If he didn't take the imperial soldiers in his eyes like this, in the eyes of others, Meng Yan was a big fool who didn't know the goods, and Yue Wufeng's eyes immediately changed. The son of a dignified family. One side is less master. Actually showing such a greedy look, Meng Yan was really taken aback.
"Hey, the surname is Yue. What kind of eyes do you have? I don't want to rob you? I didn't beat you enough last time? This is something that someone else gave me, and I can't look at it yet, do you want to rob someone else of what someone gave me? Or do you want to pick up something I don't want? Which do you think is more shameful?"
Meng Yan's sneer squeezed Yue Wufeng, and at this time, a young man wearing a golden crown and a purple robe next to him walked out and said, "Brother Wufeng, this guy is so rude, what is the way to come from?"
This young man's appearance is quite handsome, but there is a contempt in his eyes that looks down on people, Meng Yan judged that most of them are also the young masters of which family, and sure enough, as soon as Yue Wufeng saw this person stand up, he immediately arched his hand and said: "Brother Dugu, this kid is a miscellaneous servant of Qianxue Peak, I am not interested in knowing the name, you are the prince of the Moran Imperial Court, don't let these lowly sluts dirty your ears and mine." β
"Hey, that day you were beaten into a shit-eating dog by a lowly slut, talking like this, don't you think your subordinates will be beaten with stones?"
Meng Yan deliberately covered his mouth with his hand when he spoke, and said in a low voice, as if he was a kind reminder, but in the ears of Yue Wufeng and everyone, it was like poking a balloon with a needle, Yue Wufeng's face was swollen with anger, and he was about to have a seizure, but the prince waved his hand and said: "Brother Yue, don't worry, according to me, this thing is strange, how can a little guy have it? It must be that he stole it, and what someone gave it away is all a lie." β
"That's right, Brother Shen said it very well, a word to wake up the person in the dream. β
Yue Wufeng looked at Meng Yan and said, "How could the imperial soldiers appear in the hands of nobodies? It must have been stolen by you, thief, hand over your weapons, today you will do the right thing for the heavens!"
There were more than ten people standing next to Yue Wufeng, it seemed that although they were not as good as Yue Wufeng and Prince Moran, they were also characters with heads and faces, hearing Yue Wufeng say this, his eyes all changed, and he faintly formed a trend of encirclement, Meng Yan faced this pressure, he was relaxed, as if he couldn't see it, and shrugged his shoulders.
"That's it, anyway, you want me to hand over something, why don't you be more direct, say something about this road for me, this tree for me and other lines, it's just in line with your role. β
"Little bastard, what did you say? What do you think you are? The king of the mountain who robbed the house?"
"Isn't it? all you do is to grab things, when you are the king, you can still give face, let me get out of the way, how far and as far as I can, otherwise I won't even give you this line later, you can only shout at the uncle to spare your life. β
Meng Yan's words made these sons of the family so angry that their faces turned white, and they all had to move forward, he glanced from left to right, one by one, he was somewhat sure, but if these guys didn't care about their identities and joined forces with two or three of them, there would be no chance of winning, and a dozen or so would have to lose together, however, they didn't seem to notice the twelve giant mirrors, so they had a chance of winning, as long as they lured people into the range of the giant mirror array, the number of people would not be a problem.
Just as he was about to do this, suddenly with a coquettish sound, a yellow shadow rushed straight over, forcing towards Yue Wufeng, the speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he cut into the gap between Meng Yan and Yue Wufeng, shaking his hand is a sword, slashing towards the young master of the Moon God Castle.
"Villain! You still want to do anything wrong on my faction's territory and eat me with a sword!"
It was Huang Lily who came to do it, she had suffered a loss in the hands of Yue Wufeng before, and this time she started as soon as she took a look, because she changed her weapon, she originally made a silk belt, and instead used a soft sword wrapped around her waist, and a sword was cut out, straight to Shangyue Wufeng.
"Hmph, chick, you're too self-conscious!"
Yue Wufeng raised his hand to exercise, the unique miraculous skill of the Moon God Castle, the "Eclipse of the Moon Treasure Book", was like a bottomless strange beast with a stomach bag, and the force of the yellow lily was eroded away in one bite, "It seems that you have this little bit of kung fu, what kind of martial arts do you practice? It is just right to scratch and itch the master...... Ugh!"
Suddenly, Yue Wufeng's face changed greatly, and Huang Lily's strength was much more powerful than that of a few days ago, and this sword slashed. The amount of force is close to the realm of washing the marrow, Yue Wufeng has not healed from his serious injury, his strength is damaged, the effect of the Eclipse Moon Treasure Book is greatly reduced, and the force is inexhaustible, and he was injured at once, staggered and fell out of a few steps, and spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Brother Yue, watch out, I'm here to subdue this little pepper. β
The silent prince on the side stepped forward. Take the Yellow Lily's attack. With a wave of his right hand in the wind, a golden long stick appeared in his palm, and a stick broke through a hundred soldiers and bombarded down. Breaking into a pit. The ferocity and majesty forced the yellow lily away. But she could only force a few steps away, and then she pressed back up, bursting out with a stronger and more fierce attack than before. and Prince Moran went back and forth with the sword, and the battle was up and down.
The spectators were amazed, the Seven Princes of Moran were among the top figures in the hands of the younger generation, Qianxue Peak was more powerful except for a Mei Ying and a Mu Cangyun, and the others were basically all vases, and their strength was ordinary.
In the past few days, he instructed Huang Lily to practice, and did not hesitate to use his inexhaustible ability to wash her pulse and inject, relying on his own understanding of Arhat Dingtiangong, as well as the help of the new suit, he completed the first few levels of cultivation in a few days, and the strength of the force came steadily to the middle of Yijin, and now she is actually fighting, she only holds a soft sword of Yijin level on the surface, but the suit under the yellow clothes makes her strength jump two steps in a row, and comes to the marrow, and when she fights with the Seven Princes of Moran, she does not distinguish between victory and defeatγ
"Damn, little slut, I want your life!"
Yue Wufeng breathed a sigh of relief on the side, and immediately became angry for his embarrassment, turned over his hand and took out a bronze mirror, and was about to do something to Huang Lily.
'Tsk, the big family is really powerful, just robbed him of one side, and immediately another side, the young master deserves to be the young master, there are many horizontal and vertical things, it's better to come back to cheapen me." β
Meng Yan smiled secretly, and was about to make a move, when a volley of fire flew into the air and slashed at Yue Wufeng's head.
"Despicable villain! With me here, don't want to sneak up on my Sister Lily. β
The person who rushed out was Lie Chaoxia of the True Fire Sword Tower, she was originally competing with Huang Lily nearby to try a new move, Huang Lihe noticed that there was something unusual here, and hurriedly interrupted the sparring and rushed over, Lie Zhaoxia was not idle, chased after her, and saw that Yue Wufeng wanted to make a move, and immediately slashed with a sword, and Yue Wufeng made a move.
Yue Wufeng's weapon was already in hand, and in the face of the slash, he immediately launched a rebound, bounced back Lie Chaoxia's sword, and the flames attached to the sword were scattered, but Lie Chaoxia quickly reorganized the offensive, and the flames on the sword condensed into an eagle, which was divided into two and then divided into four, and the four fire eagles attacked around Yue Wufeng, but he was shocked one by one, and the bombardment was destroyed, and the fight was extremely fierce.
Meng Yan watched coldly, these two are worthy of being elites of the same faction, Lie Zhaoxia is young, and she is actually at the end of the Yi Jin, and she is about to impact the marrow wash, Yue Wufeng has already washed the marrow, only because the injury has not healed, it is on par with Lie Zhaoxia, if it weren't for the fact that those onlookers outside also have to do it, they may be able to fight for a while.
"Dang!"
With a crisp sound, the golden stick in the hands of the Seven Princes of Silent Ran was as powerful as a landslide, and it was smashed more than 20 times in a row, Huang Lily's soft sword could not bear it, it broke and shattered, the yellow girl in the tiger mouth broke and bleed, staggered and fell two steps, and the stick of the Seven Princes of Silent Ran turned into a giant ape, and smashed down with a stick, seeing that Huang Lily could only carry it hard, Meng Yan suddenly smiled behind him.
"Senior sister, use that. β
"Huh, but you can't ...... with that."
"Lily, use that. β
The same tone, different titles, instantly made Huang Lily courageous, no longer scruples, stretched out his hand to his waist, a flat and thin odd-shaped object, swaying in the wind, quickly became a long whip made of bones, in an instant, infinite mighty aura, shocking all directions, as if an invincible strong man released a breath, coercing all beings, and followed, it was a direct power impact.
"Whew!"
As a soldier of the Holy King, the golden stick was not broken, but it was also smashed and bent, and it flew out of his hand, and the Seven Princes of Moran were not spared, they were whipped away by this whip, and even the Yue Wufeng and Lie Chaoxia next to them were affected, and for a while, everyone looked at this shocking bone whip with a terrifying expression, only Meng Yan touched his chin and spoke with a smile.
β...... The effect is good, and it really deserves to be a good thing that my ancestors picked up when they walked the dog. (To be continued......)
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