Text 20 Please enter the urn
The old mother of Moqin squinted at him for a long time, and said secretly in her heart, it seems that this old thing's ambition is not small, I don't know what kind of capital the Ghost Hill Country has invested to invite him. But soon, the old mother turned her gaze to the barrier ahead.
"There's a formation ahead, wait a little longer, wait until the others and Minmin's men and horses have arrived, and discuss how to break the formation. The old mother of the magic qin waved her cloak, sat cross-legged in the air, and rested the guqin on her lap, compared with the old man of the Eight Pupils, this old woman seemed a little calmer. It's no wonder that she actually planned to make soy sauce. Before coming, he carefully analyzed the situation and concluded that Chiba Palace had no room to turn over.
Just when many rebellious immortal cultivators gathered outside the barrier, on the tall and vast city walls of Purple Maple City, many black-clad and masked secret guards were waiting for them, and Mu Zan was also standing on them. He still held the Dragon Soul Blade in his hand, but at this time, the Dragon Soul Blade was wrapped in a scabbard formed by layers of seals. The seal hides its sharp murderous aura, and it also hides that terrifying aura of victory. Mu Zan's green robe was lined up, and the battle was imminent, but his expression was as calm as water.
"Is there any information about the immortal skills and combat skills of the Eight Pupils Immortal Elder, tell me in detail. Mu Zan asked lightly.
An afterimage passed by, and a high-ranking dark guard appeared in front of him.
"The pupils of the five elements of Elysium Island are divided into the innate pupil and the acquired pupil, and the cultivator first opens the innate eye, and cultivates one of the five elements of the immortal art, transforming it into innate power. The innate pupil of the Eight Pupils Immortal Lao uses the Heavenly Eye to be opened by the Five Elements of Gold and the Five Elements of Earth, and the alchemy is the Void Soul Locking Technique, which is a kind of trapped technique. The earth art is the art of weaving fog from the wind, and it is also the art of trapping. From alchemy, there are three acquired pupils. The pupil of cloud judgment, the pupil of blazing ink, the pupil of Thor. From the earth art, there are three acquired pupils, the pupil of the spirit of shaping, the pupil of the phantom city, and the pupil of great power. After each immortal of one attribute is used, there is a time for a pillar of incense to re-condense a new technique. ”
"He actually cultivated the immortal power of two attributes, and evolved to create eight immortal arts! It is worthy of the eight-pupil immortal elder!" After listening to the secret guard's narration, Mu Zan was sincerely amazed. "This old guy is such a genius! It's a pity, if you go against me, you're going to die!"
He clenched the Dragon Soul Sword, and his eyes showed a touch of fanatical battle intent. "I can take this opportunity to watch his Eight Pupils Technique! I'm afraid that after today, there will be no more cultivators in the world who can open the Eight Eyes of the Five Elements Pupils..."
It was just half a pillar of incense, and the outside of the enchantment array of the Chiba Palace was surrounded by traitorous immortals, and seeing that his own people were almost here, the eight-pupiled immortal smiled slightly, and his body flew up to the sky of more than one hundred and ten zhang.
"Muzan Xiao'er! Your end is coming! If you don't want to die, open the magic circle and surrender! Otherwise, when the city is broken, you will draw your soul and refine your soul!"
The old man's thoughts in the flower robe surged towards Purple Maple City like a wave crashing against the mountain rocks, and the old man's voice was like thunder bombarding the hearts of the dark guards on the Purple Maple City Wall. Mu Zan frowned, and also sent out a divine thought to fight back, haha sneered a few times, "The stinky old man with eight eyes has ruined his reputation in vain! He actually learned from shrews to scold the streets! If you have the guts, you will attack the city, don't make so much noise!" A few words of divine thought came out, and he suddenly blocked back the power of the eight-pupiled immortal elder.
The eight-pupiled immortal elder was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, waved his big sleeves, pinched the law, and suddenly an illusory eyeball appeared five or six feet above his heavenly spirit, and as soon as the eyeball came out, the radius became blurred, and it was actually a heavy fog, hiding everyone in the clouds, not long after the fog rose, the earth began to shake, and the mountains and rocks rose from the ground one after another with the soil and sank into the clouds. It's just a stick of incense, and a big black city floats in the sea of clouds, which seems to be real and illusory, like a mirage!
At this time, the Eight Pupils Immortal Elder was standing opposite Mu Zan of Purple Maple City at the head of the city.
"In just a short period of incense, two immortal arts, Cloud Trial and Phantom City, actually combined illusion and physical art, which is amazing. Mu Zan looked at the fantastic city opposite, narrowed his eyes, and whispered silently. However, the corners of his mouth hooked up a disdainful smile, and he said loudly, "It's just a bluff, now it's your siege, use these tricks in vain!"
Having said that, Mu Zan could actually guess the purpose of the other party's use of this immortal technique, and they used this defensive method to hide their bodies and protect their own people and horses, for the next tentative long-range attack. In addition, the Eight Pupils Immortal Elder used this large-scale immortal method at the beginning, which could also play a deterrent role.
The eight-pupiled immortal elder laughed, "Order everyone to use long-range immortal magic to attack the enchantment array!" The little old man was extremely proud, and with a wave of his hand, a large fireball flew away, and with an explosion, the fireball hit the magic circle, and an invisible wall of light loomed, and the explosion of the fireball only made the wall of light shake slightly, but then, all kinds of spells and magic weapons attacked the magic circle, with corrosive black mist, water sword, light bullet, thunder, knife light, gun shadow, innumerable, and the momentum was extremely huge.
However, so many attacks were fought, but the effect was very small, and the wall of light flashed a few times, and it was never reflected again.
The many monks on Mu Zan's side also burst into mocking laughter at the right time, constantly hitting the enemy's morale with words. The face of the eight-pupil immortal on the phantom city sank like water, and the opponent's magic circle was obviously a very powerful defensive magic array, and it was definitely not easy to use brute force to fight hard. The other party had no fear to shrink in Purple Maple City, but he seemed to be passive. This battle must be won, if lost, his gang of rabble will definitely be scattered, and then Mu Zan can beat the water dogs without hurrying.
Come to think of it. The Eight Pupils Immortal Elder pinched again, preparing to launch a large-scale attack immortal technique.
"Immortal Elder, don't worry!"
With the voice, a group of immortal cultivators flew to the head of the city, and the first person was red-haired and black-faced, it was Yan Min. The eight-pupil old man hurriedly accepted the seal, and the pupil that had just begun to take shape gradually dissipated. The little old man, who had been frustrated in the siege, was interrupted to launch the immortal arts, and looked back at Min Min and his party with some displeasure.
The two people wearing wolf head masks made his eyes shrink, but it was only a momentary loss of concentration, and when he saw Qiu Jian, he nodded slightly, this Qiu Jian is now a cultivator in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, I don't know what method was used, and the cultivation soared so fast, but no matter what, the cultivation is high, and it is worthy of respect.
But when he saw the last person, his face was suddenly a little surprised.
"Kiwa?Why are you here?!"
The little old man saw Mu He with a calm face, about Mu He and Mu Zan's disagreement and betrayal of Chiba Palace, the Eight Pupils Immortal Elder actually knew, but he never expected that Mu He actually took refuge in the Ghost Hill Country.
"Mu and Mu seniors are now doing things for this king, and everyone will be robes in the future!"
The eight-pupiled immortal elder looked at Mu He, who was nodding to him, and showed a look that seemed to be smiling, "I didn't expect Mu He to be able to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, without a master like you, the Chiba Palace is exhausted, so I have to celebrate it!"
Mu He didn't make a stubble, and laughed a few times noncommittally.
Yan Min laughed, "Those who came today are all among the top senior masters in the immortal cultivation world, Mu Zan must be frightened at this time!" Standing at the head of the city, looking around at this strong city formed by a great spell, Yan Min nodded appreciatively, "I have long heard that the immortal old man's magic is the world, and today I saw that it is really extraordinary, such a city blessed with mana is similar to the ghost town where the father loves the general, and the ghost marquis raises ghost soldiers! extraordinary, extraordinary....."
Qiu Xian, who was on the side of Min Min, glanced at Min Min and said secretly. This little doll mentioned the ghost lord in front of outsiders several times. It seems that that man has some skills.
The eight-pupiled immortal raised his eyebrows, "Oh, if you have a chance, you have to learn this ghost lord!"
The little old man snorted coldly in his heart, he hadn't heard of the ghost marquis, and he didn't pay attention to it at all. This eight-pupiled immortal old man has some conceit in his bones, he has lived for thousands of years, and he has not worn out this temperament, otherwise he would not have rebelled with young people when he was old. "The Ninth Young Master stopped the old man from using immortal arts, doesn't he have his own way to break the city?"
Yan Min is not impressed by the rudeness of the Eight Pupils Immortal, and those who have the ability will always be a little arrogant, he thinks that he has the tolerance of the superiors, and Min Min is consciously cultivating the kingly atmosphere in his body.
"I already know the weaknesses of this defensive circle. With a wave of his backhand, Min threw a jade slip to the eight-pupiled old man, "This is the formation eye information of the magic circle!"
The old man took the jade slip and checked it, his face was happy, "The ninth young master is really wise, and he actually planted a shadow in the Chiba Palace! With this information, this array will be broken!"
With a wave of the Eight Pupils Immortal's hand, the dense fog dissipated, and the phantom city turned into dirt and sand and gravel again and returned to the earth.
Leading a team of immortal cultivators, the eight-pupiled immortal elder flew towards the location of a formation recorded in the jade slip.
Looking at the old man in a gorgeous costume who flew away, the old mother of the magic qin hugged the guqin and smiled leisurely, "This little old man has lived a lot of age, and he is still so impulsive." Turning his head to look at Yan Min, "The Ninth Young Master must have paid a considerable price if he was able to invite this old immortal!"
Yan Min tightened the robe on his body, facing the wind, blowing his red hair, looking very comfortable, "I can ask you old-timers to help, it's worth paying some price, don't worry, this king will not favor one over the other, when he captures Zifeng City and kills Mu Zan and Mu Zhong, he will report these exploits to his father, and the reward will definitely be rich!"
The old mother of the Moqin smiled knowingly, her eyes were shining, "The young master is really fast!" Putting away her smile, she stared in one direction, "The formation of this Kun position will be handed over to the old body!"
After that, the old mother of the magic qin led a group of immortal cultivators, turned into black afterimages, and rushed towards the eye of the array.
Min Min transmitted the information of the Great Array's array to all the Immortal Cultivators, and in an instant, the five thousand Immortal Cultivators had assigned their attack targets in an orderly manner. The flying figures obscured the daylight, forming a large area of dark clouds, and the atmosphere of slaughter permeated the sky above the Purple Maple City's mountain protection array.
At the head of Purple Maple City, the dark guards wore gray masks on their faces, and they couldn't see their expressions, and there were fluctuations of immortal power flowing around them, indicating that they were ready to fight at any time, and the golden maple on their waists indicated the identity of these secret guards, all of whom were high-grade secret guards!
The neat and uniform dress of the secret guards makes it impossible to tell who is who, but there is one person, he is not stingy with the exposure of his identity, Mu Zan, looking at everything outside the formation with an expressionless face, because the eyes of the defensive array are accurately attacked at the same time, so the formation body begins to shake, and standing on the head of the city, you can clearly hear the earth-shattering roar!
If the Eye of the Array is destroyed, the Great Array will collapse!
The array is about to break!
In the rumbling noise, Min laughed excitedly, and his black face also turned red with excitement, and he turned his head and shouted, "The big array is about to break!
Min Min is qualified to be excited and proud, this war from the beginning of the planning, to the later contact with the inner line, seize the opportunity to plot against Mu He, to now gather nearly 5,000 immortal cultivators to come to the city, almost all of them are handled by themselves! And now, Chiba Palace is the most decaying moment in history, Ye Zhong died, Mu He fell, Mu Zan is a guy in the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, he can't stop this crushing trend at all! Occupying Chiba Palace by himself is a sure thing.
After some time, when the news of his occupation of the Tailuo Kingdom was transmitted back to the Guiqiu Kingdom, it would certainly cause an uproar! This was a miraculous achievement! At that time, the father would attach more importance to himself, make his demands clear, and ask his father to hand over the Tailuo Kingdom to himself to take care of, and he would have a private garden, and those elder brothers would not be able to catch up with their own strength even if they beat the horses.
With a beautiful vision, Qiu Jian, two wolf beast demon generals, as well as Mu He, and other hundred and ten masters, flew towards the crumbling protective array, he wanted to make the final blow, destroy Mu Zan's defense, and also destroy Mu Zan's confidence!
Seeing that Min Min was involved, the corners of Mu Zan's mouth provoked an intriguing smile.
Min Min is still too young and impulsive, and he will eventually fall into the trap.
Mu Zan's hand tightened the grip of the Dragon Soul Blade, "Ye Chong Palace Lord, your Champion Yuanjing, this treasure knife you left behind will shock the entire Twin Heaven Continent in this battle, after today, I will make the Thousand Leaf Palace the Lord of the Twin Heavens!" he stared at the magic circle in front of him and whispered silently.
The battle of the rebel immortals has reached a white-hot stage, although Min Min only has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, but the black long sword in his hand is not an ordinary thing, waving it, the black frost is all over the sky, and it actually pokes a hole in the big array, and the black frost spreads from the wound of the big array, and the wall of the array quickly thins and begins to crack!
"True Spirit Evil Son Sword!!"
Mu Zan on the city in the distance finally had a trace of emotion.
Chapter 7: The Price of War, Rebirth in the Fire.
True spirit evil son, the specific casting and casting time can not be traced, but there is a legend about this sword, according to legend, a long time ago there was an eightfold heavenly immortal in a chance to get acquainted with a female cultivator of the demon realm, the result of the encounter between the immortal and the demon cultivator is often to fight each other, never die, unexpectedly, this immortal but to the female demon cultivator moved the mortal heart, and privately formed an immortal couple with it, the heavenly realm soon responded to this matter, the immortal expelled the immortal, the immortal fell into the devil's way for love, soon, the immortal and the female demon gave birth to a son, unexpectedly, this son is extraordinary, it is a rare Shura body。 The Demon Lord covets the body of Shura and wants to use secret methods to plunder. and designed to kill the pair of immortals, but the immortals were finally seriously injured and fled into the abyss with the children who had been cast a secret method. In the end, the Shura child, who was cast with the secret method, missed the opportunity to survive and was in danger, and his grief-stricken parents made a decision to die together. So, the Heavenly Immortal Father found a ground fire, refined the body and soul of the frequently dying Shura children into a sword, and incorporated the blood donation of himself and his wife into the blade of the sword. Finally jumping into the ground fire, the souls of a family of three fused together at the same time, and at the same time, the sword had a monstrous resentment. The sword has been tempered in the fire of the earth for two thousand years, and the whole body is soaked in resentment, forming black frost.
This sword was finally obtained by the demon world, because of the coexistence of this sword aura and evil qi, it was named the True Spirit Evil Son Sword, and what is even more peculiar is that if the immortal cultivator who uses this sword is an evil skill, the heavier the resentment emitted by this sword, this sword must be sealed before the resentment is consumed, and it can be used again for a hundred years. Therefore, although the Demon Realm has obtained this sword for nearly 10,000 years, no one has really owned this sword and cultivated it as a weapon of life.
Because of this, although this sword is sharp, it has always been regarded as chicken ribs by the demon world, and it is tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.
But Muzan is a person who loves weapons, especially for such a divine weapon with a long legend, and has always been fascinated. Looking at the True Spirit Evil Son Sword that emitted a black glow, his eyes were full of eagerness.
"After today, this sword will be mine!"
There was a clatter! an eggshell cracked! Qiu Jian showed his left hand of the thunder demon, and the sound of thunder was great, and the thunder light went up, enveloping the entire wall of light!
Explosions, thunderbolts, fires, shockwaves!
The Great Array broke.
A loud noise filled everyone's ears, and the storm of energy drowned out everyone's figures and everyone's sight. This defensive array is still more than a hundred miles away from the big river in front of Purple Maple City, and it will be a smooth road to Purple Maple City from here, there are no obstacles, and the flight ban has no binding force on these invaders.
Therefore, when the battle is broken, it is the time when the soldiers are under the city.
Before the smoke and dust cleared, the excited thoughts of Yan Min had already sounded.
"In one go, enter Purple Maple City!"
With the aftermath of the storm after the loud noise, the five thousand immortal cultivators, black and oppressive, flew towards the tall head of Purple Maple City, as if they had already seen Mu Zan trembling.
Why is Muzan's Secret Guard and the Dead Alliance still holding still? Could it be that he was stupid?
A hint of surprise flashed through her heart.
Throw yourself into the net?!
As he got closer, he saw not Mu Zan's anger in the face of the rebels and the nervousness and trembling of the soldiers approaching the city, but Mu Zan's calm face in a row of hundreds of strange masks, which seemed to have a hint of a sarcastic smile. It's like looking at yourself like a hare about to fall into a trap.
It seems that there is a basin of cold water pouring himself from head to toe, Min Min feels bad, looking back, some experienced people seem to have already sensed the danger, the speed began to slow down, and the eight pupils immortal has even begun to retreat, so between one advance and one retreat, this wave of people has become a pioneer, as the master, Min Min has become a shield for his subordinates, and Min Min can't help but scold the cunning of these old guys, but this is no longer the time to complain, a sudden stop in the air, and a low shout "Retreat!"
From attacking with the momentum of breaking the formation, to escaping after discovering that something is wrong, the process is only a dozen breaths.