Chapter 340: Time is precious
The red light was like a tide, and it shook in front of Zhongli's eyes for nearly half a breath before it receded.
Although the red light was receding, Zhongli's eyes still had a trace of red light, as if everything in the world was dyed red.
The ink inkstone, the dagger, and the giant shield, the moment the red light covered the owner of the three treasures, the three treasures immediately slowed down, and seemed to float in front of Zhongli as if they were floating in the wind.
After glancing at the red light, several pieces of black ash that went away with the wind, Zhong Li flicked the sleeves of his robe, pocketed the three treasures in front of him, and then raised his eyes to look around.
Previously, the various magic treasures around Zhongli's body whistled, and after the huge red light, like a songworm frightened, they all shut up, and the silence was very strange.
What fell in Zhongli's eyes was a stunned face, and the remaining six of the nine monks who rushed to the Void Gate and left the Confucian Sect looked at Zhongli with a frightened face, and retreated sharply without stopping.
The monks around him looked like this, and seeing that everyone's eyes were falling behind him, he immediately thought of Zhongli, who had destroyed the world and the earth-shattering astonishing red light before, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and hurriedly moved his body to sweep forward, and at the same time, he turned his head to look behind him.
However, Zhongli was just moving in a square shape, and a red light suddenly appeared around his body, and at the same time as a burst of burning heat on his back, an astonishing spiritual pressure also pressed from behind him like a mountain, making Zhongli even more trembling in his heart, and secretly said that he wanted to follow in the footsteps of the previous three monks, turn into a few pieces of black ash and disappear into the world?
"Senior Brother Zhong, don't panic, this is Chen San's fire man who came to help Senior Sister. ”
Zhongli, who had just died in a catastrophe and secretly said that his life was not over, and that he would have a great opportunity in the future, couldn't help but scold in his heart, but he turned his head and looked back very unwillingly, and before he could see what was behind him, a cold woman's voice came to his ears.
Zhongli looked up at the Yanglong Fire Man standing in front of him like a pillar of optimus fire, and his expression was the same as the person he had seen before, with a stunned look, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
Beside Zhongli, the three fellow disciples also looked like this, looking up at the people like mountain fires with their heads stunned.
"Senior brothers, you are seriously injured, just rest next to the burning man. As long as it weren't for the two Jindan Stage monks to come, this Fire Man could easily protect a few of us. ”
The woman who had been blinded by people before had her eyes closed didn't know when she woke up, and when she finished speaking, she had already turned around and looked back at the huge pit where the dust and smoke on the waist of Qifeng Peak had dispersed in the distance, where a man with golden light was slowly walking out.
Hearing this, Zhongli and the three fellow disciples glanced at the woman, and then turned their heads to look to the side, where there was another Fire Man and Elder Song in his own sect teaming up to deal with the Shui Xing Sect.
Later, after Zhongli and the three fellow disciples glanced at each other, the void sat cross-legged, and then each took out some healing pills to replenish qi and took them, and rested and healed beside Yanglonghuo according to the woman's words.
Soon, Zhongli and the four of them got up one by one and swept towards the distant battle group. Now that the sect is in such a crisis, it can't allow the four of them to rest more, just delay the injury a little and then rush to help the same sect.
After Zhongli and the four of them left, the Yanglong Fire Man beside this woman roared silently, and he stepped out with a piece of red light and rushed away with his big feet towards the nearest battle group around.
The moment the Yanglong Burning Man left his body, under the call of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Mandates in the distance, the two Qingyunmen disciples in a battle group not far away each struck a blow with all their strength, and then broke out of the battle group and flew straight towards the woman.
The East Peak Council Hall on the top of Qingyun Mountain is the place where the head of the sect convenes the elders to discuss important matters, and it is also the daily living place of the head and his disciples.
At this time, in a red-lit secret room under the apse of the council hall, a masculine-looking man sat in the middle of the secret room, the surrounding array flashed, and nine circles of spars were placed in various formations inside and outside, and the man seemed to be in retreat and cultivation.
On closer inspection, the red light on the man's body was dense, not reflected by the red light around him, but by the red light reflected in the man's own skin, as if there was a raging fire burning in his body.
The man sat cross-legged, his hands together on his legs, and a red spar was faintly visible from the slit of his palm.
It's just that at this time, the high-grade fire spirit stone in the man's hand is already a cinnabar-like glittering crystal slurry that is about to disappear completely, as if the man's cultivation is about to reach the last moment.
"Crackle"
Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the high-grade fire spirit stone came out of the man's hand, and the high-grade fire spirit stone had been cracked into several glass-like pieces, and the remaining crystal slurry inside turned into a star-like glittering crystal mist from the man's hand at the moment when the spirit stone cracked.
The man's right hand was raised, and his five fingers bent, and the flickering crystal mist was taken into his hand, and then closed it back in his hand, and there was no gap between the two palms.
As the man took the crystal back, the nine circles of spirit stones arranged on the magic circle around the man's body, after the spiritual light inside suddenly shone, there was no trace of brilliance, and the seemingly crystal spirit stone was already turbid inside, obviously the spiritual energy inside was absorbed by the magic circle on the ground.
The moment the aura in the Nine Circles of Spirit Stones disappeared, and at the same time as the magic array on the ground turned sharply, the red light in the secret room became even stronger, making the secret room seem to be like an oven purgatory.
The man with his eyes slightly closed seemed to know the changes in the secret room, and when the red light in the secret room was at its peak, he took a big mouth, and then like a whale sucking water, the scorching red light was actually sucked into the body by the man from his mouth.
The man's mouth was like a bottomless pit, the secret room was not big, and the man's body was also not big, but as the secret room quickly dimmed, the man quickly inhaled all the red light into his body.
The secret room suddenly darkened, and the man finally absorbed all the red light in the secret room, and then a red light was reflected in the secret room.
The red light reflected in the man's flesh before, after absorbing all the red light in the secret room, seemed to exist in the body, and it was reflected from the man's skin, making the man look like a human skin lantern, which looked very terrifying and weird.
At this time, the man's cultivation seemed to be at the last moment, and his face was very solemn, and he didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.
A hundred zhang above the hall of the eastern peak of Qingyun Mountain, suddenly a burst of red light appeared, and a red cloud emerged from it, and then the red cloud rose to the size of more than ten zhang, and then it hung still in the air.
The appearance of the red cloud was very strange, and the appearance at this time was even more suspicious, and immediately attracted the eyes of many monks.
Among them, except for the head elder of the Qingyun Sect and a few disciples of the Qingyun Sect, the rest of the Qingyun Sect disciples were all like everyone else, and they all cast their suspicious eyes on the strange red clouds above the council hall.
The red clouds are like fire clouds, but they give people a sense of auspiciousness and dignity, without a trace of frenzied madness and irritability, and it feels so different, how can it not make people feel strange and suspicious.
In a battle group not far from the council hall, three Chongxu Sect elders who were working together to suppress the two Shanghe Gate elders saw such a scene, and one of the Chongxu Gate elders with a red face shouted to a woman with a cold face beside him: "Elder Yinfeng, I'll go and see what's going on, and these two will be handed over to you." ”
The woman known as the silver phoenix was immediately sweet, and a male elder of the Chongxu Gate in the distance responded, and then the red-faced Chongxu Gate elder turned around and flew straight towards the council hall.
The two Shanghemen elders knew that they should intercept this elder and leave, but it was already very difficult to intercept them with two enemies and three warps, so how could they intercept it.
In less than a moment, the interception attacks of the two Shanghemen elders were intercepted by the other two Chongxumen, and the red-faced Chongxumen elders left calmly.
This red-faced elder is called Sun Donghai, a mid-stage cultivator of Jindan, and contrary to his name, his cultivation method is a domineering fire-based exercise.
Sun Donghai came straight to the front of the council hall, during which all the Qingyunmen elders who saw Sun Donghai's actions looked like they were struggling to break out of the battle group and stepped forward to intercept them, this scene made Sun Donghai even more suspicious, I don't know what Qingyunmen is doing.
"Huh!?"
Landing on the stone steps in front of the hall, Sun Donghai walked towards the hall, but after two steps, he sighed and said, "Defend the magic array!?"
I saw that after Sun Donghai took two steps, as if he had touched some prohibition, a scene of luminous light lit up in front of him, and the entire council hall was enveloped in it.
Prohibition and magic circle are similar things, both are used for gathering spirits, defense, attack, etc. However, the general magic circle needs to be arranged with town flags, spirit stones, front lines, etc., which is very cumbersome. The prohibition is only to remember the formation layout, and then enter the final seal, and the arrangement can be completed.
It can be said that the prohibition is the foundation of the circle, and the circle is what evolves from the ban.
However, it is not that the Dharma array is necessarily stronger than the ban, because the ban is convenient and easy to spread, and there are also many monks who practice the prohibition together, thus giving birth to many world-shattering forbidden techniques.
Even so, the monk still clearly understands that the ordinary prohibition is still weaker than the ordinary magic circle, and if the true prohibition is not weaker than the magic circle, those powerful prohibitions are not easily accessible to ordinary monks.
To be able to be placed by Qingyunmen in the mountain protection array, it is obvious that the vision of the council hall has been expected by Qingyunmen, so there must be something hidden in it.
However, after a while, Sun Donghai, who had already figured it out, rose in stature, and when he reached the top of the palace, a dragon-headed iron rod beside him was like a soldering iron, and the inside was red, and in a burst of red light, it became ten zhang long, and then it was raised high and struck.
With a bang, the dragon's head iron rod struck on the spiritual curtain of the council hall, causing a circle of ripples.
Looking at the ripples on the spiritual curtain, Sun Donghai couldn't help frowning.
The defense of the magic circle in front of him was still above Sun Donghai's expectations, and with the full force of his fire dragon stick, Sun Donghai felt that if he wanted to shatter the spirit curtain, it would take him at least half an hour to succeed.
Half an hour is nothing in normal times, but at this time, it is extremely precious.