Chapter 593: Breaking the Formation (4)

But after a while, they reacted, and immediately urged the secret arts, stabilized their minds, and removed the fear in their hearts.

"This is just your words, and how can we believe you?Besides, you do have some arrogant capital now, but is it too arrogant to fight with me, I would like to try your methods. ”

Hongtong Lao Dao showed a weird smile, the black qi behind him rose, twisted slightly, and rushed out of it Another Hongtong, with the same face and breath.

The purple-clothed man on the other side didn't say a word, his right hand stretched out the sleeve of his robe, volleyed a little, the void hummed, the yellow light flashed, and it was condensed by the crystal jade judge's pen.

This pen ruler is about the size, the pen barrel presents the state of topaz, it is carved with some kind of narrow and long, like a snake not a snake monster, both ends are black, wrapped by some kind of strange wood, and the bottom of the red soft hair does not know what kind of monster is taken from, but faintly exudes a burning demon feeling.

"Corpse puppet? Tianchen was suddenly surprised, touched his chin, and muttered.

It turns out that this Hongtong has worked hard for many years, and has never been able to take that half a step to advance to the void, to become a monk of the Shangqing Dynasty; and seeing that Shou Yuan is approaching, there is no junior in the clan who can be of great use, thinking that he has provoked countless enemies in his life, if he continues to persist, Shou Yuan has arrived, and he has left no back hand for the clan, then in the future, the enemy will come to the door, and it will be a disaster for the whole clan, and even a root will not be able to be saved.

So this old man had a change of heart, and simply gave up the path of cultivating immortals, purchased various materials with the treasures obtained in his life, and spent thirty years finally refining a corpse puppet, and used the rest of his life to further refine and strengthen it.

With Hongtong Venerable's half-step knowledge of Shangqing, plus the consumption of a lot of precious materials, the quality of this corpse refining is extremely high, and the strength of the physical body is comparable to martial arts cultivation! In addition, Hongtong uses his yin demon technique to infuse his cultivation into the corpse refining, and the two practice together on weekdays, sharing common prosperity, and have become a terrifying existence that is three points stronger than Hongtong himself.

As for the yellow silk pen in the hands of the purple-clothed man, in fact, it also has a great origin, Tianchen has heard some rumors in the spinning room, and today is also the first time to see it.

It is said that this treasure is a fine product in the ancient relics, and the quality is close to the Vermilion Bird Ring, which is mainly based on the illusion of attacking the enemy.

The man in purple holds a pen with one hand, under the red and soft hair, the black ink turned by the pure aura is quickly presented, painting the sky for the sky and the earth for the ground in the void.

This kind of illusion is more interesting than the Taiyi Mi Heavenly Array of Tianchen.

"Okay, the two of you are so gracious, then Shuo is disrespectful. ”

Tianchen laughed loudly, a little eyebrows, the white light on his forehead flickered, and then a phoenix chirped melodiously, from which a pure white flame flashed, twisted in the air, and transformed into a pure white fire phoenix the size of a zhangxu, and pounced towards thousands of troops.

The fire phoenix opened its mouth, and a large stream of icy qi mixed with a terrible cry surged forward.

Suddenly, the sky was cold, and within a radius of several miles, it became a world of ice and snow, and those illusions transformed by spiritual ink became stiff and sluggish, and were finally rolled up by white flames and turned into flying ashes.

The man in purple didn't expect the pure white fire phoenix to have such power, and he broke his condensation supernatural power with one move, and the fire phoenix continued to trend, and it went straight to the face of the man in purple.

The purple-clothed man flicked his right hand at the purple magic ball above his head, and suddenly the rolling purple flames erupted and rushed towards the fire phoenix.

The pure white fire phoenix is transformed by the bright flame, already psychic, seeing the purple flame coming, suddenly let out a cheerful cry, without the guidance of Tianchen, the fire phoenix will spread its wings independently, the white flame differentiates and expands, and it turns into thirty or forty zhang in a breath, absorbing the rolling purple flame that pounces.

The purple-clothed man only felt that the mana in his body was quickly extracted by the magic ball, and the purple and green spiritual flame released not only did not severely damage the pure white fire phoenix, but made the opponent's aura stronger and stronger.

How smart the purple-clothed man was, how could he not see that the pure white fire phoenix was frantically devouring his purple and green spiritual flames, enhancing his own magical powers, and immediately the law was closed, and the purple magic ball interrupted the spiritual flame spitting.

The pure white fire phoenix showed an unfinished color, and even its face was anthropomorphic with an excited expression, its huge wings waved, its speed did not decrease but increased, and its direction changed slightly, pounced on the purple magic ball in the sky.

Seeing this, the man in purple could no longer calm down.

This magic ball is the most important magic weapon to maintain the stability of the formation here, and there must be no accidents.

The purple-clothed man felt the coercion of the fire phoenix, and knew that if the magic ball was pounced, there would only be the fate of destruction, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he quickly shook his sleeve robe, recalled the magic ball, put it in his sleeve, and then opened his mouth to spew out a stream of spirit infant essence to Huang Aya's pen.

The serpentine relief on Huang Ayazhi's pen seemed to come to life, and his red eyes suddenly opened.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and suddenly a powerful evil aura appeared, and the snake-like relief retreated and flew out, turning into a red gold long snake of more than fifty zhang in the air, and the pure white fire phoenix that pounced on it was bitten together.

At the same time as Tianchen sacrificed the fire phoenix, the golden wind on his sleeves swayed, and countless small swords flew out, twisting into the air, turning into two five-clawed golden dragon phantoms, and swooping towards Hongtong.

Hongtong Venerable sneered, and his corpse puppet was full of black light, and rushed towards the golden dragon phantom, and with only one face, he smashed one of the golden dragon phantoms, and the Hongtong deity held a black flame and waved it into the wind, burning the other golden dragon phantom into ashes.

But Venerable Hongtong did all this, but he didn't have a trace of joy, because at this moment, four golden dragon phantoms appeared in front of him at the same time, looking at his appearance of teeth and claws, his breath was still above the previous two.

The two Hongtong Venerables struck again, and with the momentum of thunder, they wiped out the four golden dragon phantoms in one fell swoop, but before he could react, the eight golden dragon phantoms around him circled and danced, raising their heads and roaring.

At this time, Venerable Hongtong could no longer be calm.

You must know that these golden dragon phantoms, the power emitted by each one, is equivalent to the full force of an ordinary spirit infant late stage cultivator! Hongtong Venerable already felt a little difficult to deal with the four, and now the eight are out together, not to mention how long it will take Hongtong Venerable to defuse the offensive, the degree of mana condensation that Tianchen is currently showing is far beyond Hongtong's previous estimate.

"Is this son really as terrifying as the ancestor described?

Venerable Hongtong was horrified in his heart, but he still had to do what he had to do.

As soon as the corpse puppet moved, he pounced on three of them.

Hongtong himself shouted loudly, and suddenly the demon fire possessed his body, blazing, and his body shape also expanded more than ten times at this moment, turning into a pitch-black monster ape of nearly ten zhang, and the shadow of his fist was like the wind, smashing wildly at the remaining five golden dragon phantoms.

This position turned out to be an extremely rare physical cultivation in spiritual cultivation, and its physical strength was not inferior to that of martial cultivation of the same level.

Suddenly, the roar was endless, and the eight golden dragons shattered inch by inch.

The corners of Tianchen's mouth curled slightly, and he wanted to sacrifice more golden dragon phantoms to entangle with it, but he suddenly found that the two points of light that had been firmly locked in his divine thoughts suddenly flew towards here at an extremely fast speed, and they were the Ancient Divine Monarch and the Imperial Spirit True Person.

Although the former was disturbed by the latter, the speed was quickly reduced to one-third, but at this speed, the distance of more than a thousand miles was only thirty or forty breaths, if it was delayed any longer, and when the Ancient God Monarch returned, I was afraid that it would be an endless entanglement.

"Hey!"

Tianchen sighed lightly, there were many people on the battlefield here, he didn't want to use the real supernatural powers, so as not to be remembered in the future and cause trouble, but at present, this situation can no longer allow him to continue to wanton.

Tianchen made a move with one hand, and the Shocking Sword roared happily, as if he couldn't wait, and fell into his hands lightly.

Just as the giant ape turned his back to Tianchen and broke through the fifth golden dragon phantom, Tianchen's body flickered, like a meteor tickling the moon, drawing a red rainbow in mid-air, and the human sword merged and stabbed at the back of the giant ape.

The power of this sword was very great, and before Tianchen's sword shadow touched the giant ape, the bursts of sharp sword qi had already ignored the black flame protection, and the fur behind the giant ape was stimulated, leaving a two-foot-deep flesh hole.

How could Hongtong not know the danger behind him, but he had never seen Tianchen make a move, and he didn't expect Tianchen to move so fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to dodge.

Seeing that the attack could not be dodged, Hongtong was vicious to the side of the gall, turned around suddenly, twisted his waist into an incredible angle, and the black flame of his right fist flashed, smashing towards Tianchen's head.

There is only one intention for this return to the horse gun, which is to burn the jade!

"Huh!"

Tianchen snorted coldly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then the sword body of the Shocking Sword was slanted and stabbed away towards the Black Flame Giant Fist.

The expected roar did not come, but there was a crisp sound of "bang", and the Shocking Sword had the Qi of the Yang to protect the body, lightly breaking through the black flame protection and stabbing into the giant fist.

"Broken!"

Then, in Tianchen's soft whisper, the majestic sword pressure poured out, like an endless wind, piercing the entire right arm of the giant ape, shattering it.

Venerable Hongtong was shocked, no one knew better than him how strong his ape-transformed body was, but now that Tianchen had destroyed his right arm, it was enough to show that the two of them were fundamentally at the same level.

Venerable Hongteng was frightened in his heart, jumped up, and hurriedly distanced himself from Tianchen.

But since Tianchen has made up his mind, how can he let the other party escape easily.

Just when the giant ape's body just moved, Tianchen was a little empty, and the sword that pierced into the side of the giant ape's body crackled, and a terrifying aura of near destruction gushed out, and the giant ape was the first to sense, and his face suddenly changed greatly, and he wanted to beg for mercy.

It's a pity that the black and white arc on the Thrilling Sword is faster than him, and Tianchen is murderous, and he doesn't even have a chance to speak.

Several black and white arcs of lightning bounced out of the sword body, sweeping around the surface of the giant ape's body at an extremely fast speed, and before the giant ape could speak, his face froze, and together with the spirit infant in his body, he turned into ashes and disappeared with the wind.

The corpse puppet that was fighting with the Golden Dragon Phantom in the distance was uncontrolled, and it collapsed, and was bitten by the remaining Golden Dragon Phantom and sent to Tianchen.

Tianchen swept his mind and found that there was a bloodline mark in the depths of the corpse puppet, which could not be controlled by outsiders except for the people of Hongtong Venerable's own clan.

However, this is only for others, only to see Tianchen's finger come out a little, and a black and white arc of lightning bounces out, and he can easily penetrate several prohibitions on the puppet, and touch out the bloodline mark in the depths, so that he can control this corpse puppet.

As soon as the black and white arc was retracted, Tianchen was very satisfied with this, and with one move, he put the corpse puppet into the storage bag, and then held the Shocking Sword, and turned his eyes to look at the battlefield on the other side.

I don't know what kind of monster this red gold snake is that Huang Aya's pen illusion is, and it has fought back and forth with the fire phoenix, but it is not easy to urge this treasure, at this moment the purple-clothed man's face is pale, and his forehead is sweating, and there is obviously a phenomenon of lack of mana.

But even so, the man in purple still did not relax his vigilance around him, and he naturally saw the process of Hongtong's death clearly.

Originally, in the late stage of the spirit infant, it can be said that it is invincible under the Qing Dynasty, and it is highly respected by the world, but in the hands of Tianchen, but it is a general, this huge psychological gap is not something that can be described in ordinary words.

When he saw Tianchen coming, the man in purple suddenly felt his face turn blue, his heart throbbed, full of fear, and he no longer had the courage to compete with him.

The purple-clothed man also knew each other, Hongtong was defeated, and he knew that he was by no means Tianchen's opponent, so he simply and neatly stimulated the great magic power of Huang Aya's pen, and the high-altitude red gold giant snake hissed, his eyes showed a fierce light, and a pair of blood-red flesh wings suddenly opened on both sides of his body, so he gave up the pure white fire phoenix and rushed straight towards Tianchen.

Tianchen raised the sword in his hand, and wanted to stimulate the heavy sword technique, but at this time, he heard an urgent sound from Xiao Fengxian in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I found that this transfiguration spirit beast contains a wisp of essence of Pichi, and if I swallow it, it will definitely greatly enhance my cultivation. ”

Tianchen didn't hesitate, his mind moved, and the pure white fire phoenix that followed the red gold giant snake suddenly soared, and the cold intent it emitted was even more locked on the giant snake one step ahead, with the majestic yin qi of the psychic true flame, under the full urging, it was still easy to freeze this wisp of remnant soul.

I saw that the red gold giant snake continued to pounce forward for twenty zhang, and just like the previous spirit ink illusion, it was frozen in mid-air and motionless.

At this time, a black shadow rushed out from Tianchen's spirit beast bag, and gently wrapped around the red gold giant snake, then wrapped it back and returned to the spirit beast bag.

Just as the red gold giant snake changed, the purple-clothed man flashed and retreated directly into the golden array.

As soon as this person entered the magic circle, he flipped it with one hand, and the purple magic ball flashed, regaining the color of pure gold.

The purple-clothed man's magic shot continuously, spewing out several mouthfuls of essence blood at the golden magic ball, and then the heavenly spirit cover opened, and a three-inch purple villain opened his eyes, spewing out a steady stream of spirit infant essence qi towards the magic ball.

In an instant, the sound of the golden array humming skyrocketed several times, and the aura it emitted skyrocketed more than three times, and it was obvious that the purple-clothed man inside had made a decision to fight desperately.

The corners of Tianchen's mouth twitched, with a hint of anger, and the two points of light in his divine consciousness were advancing rapidly, and according to this, there were only three hundred miles left.

Tianchen's sleeve robe moved, and he took the Shocking Sword into his body, then took a deep breath, and flew straight into the air and disappeared.

The next moment, the sky darkened suddenly, accompanied by a huge roar, and a huge pitch-black light curtain shrouded down, enveloping most of the golden light array in it.

A huge seal as black as ink broke through the clouds and fell from the sky, and the Taiji light map under it circulated rapidly, moving and dissipating the golden light waves of the Dao Dao that were impacting upward, and then quickly pressed down towards the golden array below like a broken bamboo.

With a roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, the huge seal was like a giant peak, crushing the entire golden array under him, crushing it together with the purple-clothed man inside, breaking the eye of the main formation that isolated the great array here.

On the seal, a young man wearing the uniform of the Imperial Palace is stepping on the seal, silently looking at the southeast direction, his eyes dark and deep.

This roar was mixed with majestic mana fluctuations, turning into invisible sound waves that spread in all directions, making the entire Wuling battlefield clearly audible.

"Good!"

In an instant, there was joy and sorrow on the battlefield, especially in the southern battlefield on Tianchen's side, the monks of the Imperial Palace who were originally pressed and beaten were all boiling at this moment, and they burst out with amazing potential, using the magic power of the pressure box, and the deflated Qigumen monks were chased and beaten, and the momentum was rising all the way.