Chapter 1163: Xuanyuan City Changes
Mu Bufan's eyes widened, although in the past two hundred years, he had spent nine times out of ten in penance, but as an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Ning Dan Period, even if his knowledge was not extensive, he was by no means unheard of. At least the classics have seen Xu Shou. But he hadn't even heard of the scene in front of him. Those houses and buildings actually came to life and began to attack the surrounding immortal cultivators.
Xuanyuan City is magnificent, and the buildings built are mainly tall, and the general buildings are also seven or eight zhang high, and some of them cover a wide area, even close to one hundred zhang.
And these buildings that have come to life have one thing in common. The cedar shape is peculiar, and it looks similar to the ghosts of the Yin Realm.
Although no other magical powers were revealed, the power was infinite, and among the flying stone chips, the situation of the demon clan was fine, after all, they were born with rough skin and thick meat.
Because of their talent, as long as they don't use magic weapons, or open their shields, their flesh is extremely brittle;!" Needless to say, there was even an unlucky old monster in the Yuan Infant Stage, because of his slow reaction, he was trampled into a meat patty by a building dozens of feet high. Suddenly, the entire Xuanyuan City was in chaos.
This kind of knot $" was something that no one had ever thought of, after all, since ancient times, the Tianyun Trade Fair has been held countless times, and this kind of thing has never happened.
However, the shock is stunned, after all, it is the elite of the twelve states of Tianyun who can come here, and after a short period of chaos, the two clans of the human and demon clans have shown their magic and began to fight back.
For a time, the brilliance was dazzling, the demonic spirit was soaring, and the flames of war spread all over Xuanyuan.
Rumble!
An old man with a square face, with a flick of his left hand, a huge fireball with a diameter of a few feet flew out and slammed into the house in front of him.
This person is an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of Ning Dan, although he doesn't dare to say that he has the magic power to move mountains and seas, but with a full blow, even a boulder weighing tens of thousands of catties can be easily crushed into powder. This house, which is only a few feet high, will definitely be able to collapse its own thunder fireball.
The square-faced old man gritted his teeth, just now, his only son was beaten to death by this house.
Although he didn't understand what was happening, the man was full of resentment and hatred for the house in front of him.
However, the next scene happened that made his eyes widen, and because of its majestic size, the house was relatively sluggish, and it was hit head-on by his thunder fireball.
This is the magical power that he has cultivated for nearly a hundred years, that is, when he meets an immortal cultivator of the same level, the general defense can be easily broken, but in front of him...... It didn't have half an effect. Make no mistake!
The square-faced old man's eyes widened, his face was full of disbelief, this kind of building was obviously made of ordinary bluestone, how could it be so hard?
However, before he had time to think slowly, the windows of the house opened, and two dark pillars of light erupted from it. The old man's protective membrane was broken by a blow, and the dignified Ning Dan period monk was actually killed by an ordinary building. And such a scene is still being staged repeatedly in Xuanyuan City. Roar!
A third-order demon clan was thrown from the sky by a huge force, and although he did not suffer fatal injuries due to his rough skin and thick flesh, the expression on his face was difficult to see.
Half of his cheeks collapsed, and he spat on a mouthful, and more than a dozen teeth were missing. Damn it!
This kind of monster is brave by nature, and after being frustrated, not only did it not show half of its fear, but it completely stimulated its bloodthirsty and warlike nature.
With the roar of the voice, the eyes of the man turned blood-red, and in the green demon wind, this guy changed into a rhinoceros, but the size was about five times larger than that of the worldly kind.
Gritted his teeth and stared at the shop in front of him, and there was a big flag "He's Pawnshop" on it Just now he was entering inside, planning to exchange a few pieces of iron ore in his hand for spars, but he didn't know that Lu Dao was thrown out of the sky by an inexplicable huge force.
The other immortal cultivators in the shop have similar fates, but this is not what the rhinoceros demon is concerned about, as a third-order demon clan, he has opened up some spiritual wisdom because of chance, but there is still no way to compare with the real transformation predecessors, overall, like a reckless man.
Gu only knew a little bit, his iron was swallowed up by the store, it was collected with great difficulty, after the rhinoceros demon showed its original form, the mouth spewed demon wind, and rushed to the store viciously.
The strength is infinite, and the sharpness of the horns on the top of the head is far better than ordinary magic weapons, but He's pawnshop has all four limbs, and from the outside, it is the shape of a small ghost. The pawnshop raised his "right hand" and a burst of yin qi flashed, and his hand actually changed into a ghost-headed scimitar.
Although the building can't see its expression, it gives people the feeling that in the face of the angry rhinoceros demon, ↑ also seems to be chuckling disdainfully. The monster didn't care so much, the four hooves exerted their strength, and they had already rushed viciously to fight.
Seeing that the distance between the two was only a few zhang left, a black light flashed, and among the blood flowers, a big head flew up, and the hard skin of the rhinoceros demon was like paper paste at this moment, and after a few more steps, the headless body fell to its knees.
The demon clan, whose magical powers are comparable to those of the monks of the Ning Dan period, actually died and fell just by merging, and the strength of some buildings is really extraordinary. Needless to say, lower-level monks can't beat the Ning Dan stage at all.
Fortunately, in Xuanyuan City at this time, it is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the proportion of old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage is ridiculously high, no matter how strong these buildings are, after all, they are not the opponents of the Yuan Infant Old Monsters.
The flying sword is like a rainbow, and the demon clan in the transformation period also shows their magical powers, and as time goes by, the battle situation is more and more favorable to the two demon clans.
An old man with a childish face and crane hair was suspended in mid-air, above his head, the sunlight had been blocked, and there were a few buildings, not only came to life, but also knew how to resist the wind, at this time there was a tall tower, a shop, and he was attacking left and right. The attack of the two behemoths was extremely powerful, but the old man turned a blind eye, and a green glow flew out, surrounding the two buildings, and the towers and shops actually collapsed.
You must know that the magic weapon of an ordinary Ning Dan stage monk in the Dao Dao can't hurt this kind of building in the slightest.
But there's nothing surprising about that.
Because this old man with a childish face and crane hair is a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period.
The master of the Songfeng Academy of the Seven Potentials, the Taoist Qinglian monk.
Among the seven major sects, Songfeng Academy is more similar to Tianyahai Pavilion, not keen on fighting for power and profit, and likes to go their own way.
Because of their low profile, their reputation is far less than that of the other six factions, after all, although the Tianya Pavilion is also low-key, there are many beauties, which is enough to attract attention, and the great war five hundred years ago, such as the Yan Fairy killed the seventy-two alliances into a river of blood, and the reputation is strong, and it is even more powerful.
Needless to say, the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect is far more famous than Songfeng Academy.
Tianqiaomen's puppet technique is also famous.
In the minds of ordinary monks, compared to the seven great forces, Songfeng Academy may have to accompany the last seat, but the real situation is not like this...... Who says low-key is weak?
Half-irrigated before the sound of jingle, the real master is to close but not show, what is the strength of Songfeng Academy itself, let's not talk about it for the time being, there is one point, but it is the rest of the six major sects, and they dare not underestimate them. To be precise, it is very fearful. Because of one person. Wangtinglou! The first master of the twelve states of Tianyun.
In terms of fame, he is far inferior to Fairy Ruyan, but he really fights, and the five dreams are tied together, and he is not the opponent of Wangtinglou. If this person is willing, he will have no problem slaughtering a sect (referring to the seven great powers) on his own.
It's just that Wangtinglou doesn't have that interest, as far as the standards of immortal cultivators are concerned, this person's personality is still good, and he doesn't like to bully the weak for no reason. That didn't make sense in the first place.
As a monk in the late stage of the clutch, the Broken Void is also seventy percent sure that it will survive the catastrophe, if it were a different person, I am afraid that I would have already tried to go to the spirit world.
However, the situation of Wangtinglou is special, in the early years, there was a coincidence, and he took a thing against the sky, "forgetting the fruit of sorrow, adding a thousand years of longevity." Although the aura of the human world is thin, it is not difficult for him to become this world with such unique conditions
The hope of seventy percent of the tribulation has already made the other monks covetous, but there is still time in the pavilion, and he wants to cultivate to the great consummation of the clutch period, so that it will be more convenient to ascend.
In other words, this old monster has already stepped into the spirit world with one foot, and naturally he doesn't care about the slightest bit of false name.
Wangtinglou has never accepted apprentices, but Qinglian Layman, as the sect master of this sect, still has some guidance from him.
Although it has long been no longer worldly, there are exceptions to everything, and from some clues, Wangtinglou noticed that the Luo family in Tianzhou in the past was about to move.
Although the Luo family has long been broken, they used to be the overlords of the Twelve Prefectures of Tianyun after all, and Wangtinglou did not dare to be sloppy in the slightest.
Of course, before the situation was clear, this old monster would not easily go out of the mountain, after all, his cultivation had reached a critical juncture now.
So he sent Qinglian Monk to Xuanyuan to meet Huitong and the Nine-Headed Ancestor, but the two old monsters didn't care about the news brought by the pavilion at all.
The Luo family, even if there are still some remnants, have already become rats crossing the street, don't the little grasshoppers still want to make big waves? They felt that Wangtinglou was a mediocre disturbance, so they left the Qinglian monk aside.
Qinglian was unhappy in his heart, but in front of others, his identity cultivation was extraordinary, but this time he was facing two clutch stage cultivators. In front of that kind of old monster, Qinglian dared to say anything, so she could only retire depressedly and achieve nothing, and he couldn't go back to meet his uncle, so he simply stayed in Xuanyuan City.
Not to mention, this stay really found a lot of strange things, although the news of the destruction of the Huitong Law Body has been blocked, but as the master of Songfeng Academy, he is very clear. The shock in my heart is self-evident.
Although there was no evidence that the Luo family was the ghost, the Nine-Headed Ancestor didn't dare to scoff at the news he brought. Secretly send people to look around.
But this plan, the ancestor of the Luo family has been preparing for a hundred years, although it is not a drop of water, but it is also very strict.
The third elder of the Luo family, who was in charge of the action in the city, commanded the disciples, and filled the five array eyes with spars, was not only a great immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, but also thoughtful, shrewd and capable.
Before the law enforcement envoys found the clues, they had completed their work and quietly launched the Yellow Spring Array.
Qinglian Jushi destroyed the two buildings with one move, but his expression was extremely gloomy, and Uncle Shi's worries were really not groundless. Could it be that the Luo family of Tianzhou, which has been destroyed, has really made a comeback.
This strange building, others may not recognize it, but he has an impression, he once heard his uncle say, it seems to be called stone ghost art. It is a branch of puppetry, but it is very different from ordinary puppetry. This is a ghostly supernatural power!
Moreover, it is impossible for ordinary ghost monks to master it, to be precise, it is those demons and ghosts in the Yin Si Realm who can be laid down.
In ancient times, there was a great war between the Yin Si Realm and the Spirit Realm, and there were as many as one million stone statues and puppets under the command of the Heavenly Demon King, covering the clouds and the sun, and even slaughtering many powerful monks in the Spirit Realm.
Of course, this kind of stone ghost is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, and these in front of him are just a very low-level kind. But this kind of supernatural power is indeed what the Heavenly Demon King is best at.
When the Luo family general altar was captured, in addition to all kinds of exercise treasures, it also robbed some valuable documents, although it was incomplete, but the seven major sects also knew the source of the Luo family and the king of Tiansha. It is no wonder that a medium-sized immortal cultivation family can actually rise to that extent, and it turns out that it has the bloodline of one of the six kings of the Yin Division.
Linking these news together, Qinglian Lay was 100% sure that the scene in front of him was definitely a conspiracy of Luojialing. It's just what they want to do. Is it just to slaughter the shemale clan to vent their anger?
Qinglian Monk shook his head and ruled out this possibility, although he didn't know what level of old monster the person in charge of the Luo Daoluo family was, but as the head of the family, it was impossible for him to do such a stupid thing that had no benefits, but was just a quick moment.
If the ancestor of the Luo family was really such a fool, the family would have been wiped out long ago, how could they cause the trouble in front of them? What did they want to do? The unknown danger was the most terrifying, and the Qinglian monk was so anxious that his forehead began to sweat non-stop.
Fortunately, after a short period of panic, the two clans finally held their ground, and although there were heavy casualties, most of the dead were Ning Dan and the monks of the foundation building period. It stands to reason that the Qinglian monk should be happy, but his brows are getting tighter and tighter. The high-end monks were not hit by casualties, proving that the Luo family's conspiracy was much more than that.
Before this thought was finished, a loud bang came into his ears, and the Qinglian monk was stunned for a moment, and raised his head in some shock.
I saw that more than ten miles ahead, a huge pillar of light rose into the sky, with a diameter of seven or eight zhang, and the momentum was magnificent, and it plunged straight into the sky. "What is this?"
Qinglian is the master of a faction, needless to say, his mind and bearing, but he can't help but change color when he sees the scene in front of him. The pillar of light was pure black, and a terrible yin energy emanated from it.
As a major immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, he was more than ten miles away from the pillar of light, and he still felt the yin qi rushing to his face, and he was uncomfortable, and the others could even imagine it. Around the pillar of light, the old monsters of the Yuan Infant Stage all had bitter faces, and they all chose to retreat, unwilling to go straight to their fronts, but with their magical powers, they didn't suffer anything.
But the other low-level monks were miserable, within a radius of a thousand zhang, they were rushed by the yin qi, and it was as if the ice and snow melted, and the entire body melted. It was as if corrupted by some terrible supernatural power, and in an instant, there were thousands of fallen monks. This... ↑, Qinglian Monk couldn't help but be stunned, and his brows furrowed deeply, but this was not the end. Woo one one r one one one
From the pillar of light, there was a terrible ghost cry, and the sound was not one or two, but more like the roar of ten thousand ghosts, and the whole day became gloomy in an instant.
The premonition of the Qinglian monk's heart became stronger and stronger, and he saw that the pillar of light flickered for a while, and more yin qi came out of it. This time, the yin qi is very different from the previous one, and it is even thicker, as if it is the same substance.
Then, what was displayed in front of everyone's eyes was an even more bizarre change, those yin qi fluttered for a while, and it really condensed and transformed, conjuring up ghosts one by one.
The shape aside, just from the volume, it is already jaw-dropping, the small one is like a baby's fist, and the large one is more than ten zhang. Spread and swarmed, pounced on the surrounding shemale clans.
Originally, after a bloody battle, those houses and buildings that had come to life had been gradually defeated, but the addition of thousands of ghosts and creatures suddenly waited for the tide of the battle to turn around...... The screams kept coming to my ears.
In terms of the degree of difficulty to deal with, the ghosts that those Yin Qi turned into were actually far inferior to the stone statue houses, but the number of them was even more jaw-dropping.
Take the monk named Mu Bufan as an example, although this person's supernatural powers are rare, but after all, he is an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Ning Dan Period, seeing a red-haired ghost rushing in front of him, he gritted his teeth and released the flying sword that had been cultivated for many years. In a flash of brilliance, he easily split the ghost in half.
He was stunned for a moment, and then a look of joy appeared on his face, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, three more powerful ghosts rushed towards him. The root lies in the pillar of light.
Yin Qi was constantly swarming out of the huge pillar of optimus, and with each ghost thing, more would immediately emerge from it. It's endless, as if it's never finished......
This time, not to mention the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period and the Ning Dan stage, they are old monsters in the Yuan Infant stage, and they also feel a little too busy to take care of themselves.
Usually, the higher his cultivation, the more powerful ghosts besiege him, just take Qinglian Monk as an example, "At this moment, there are nearly a hundred strange-shaped ghosts gathered around him. Up and down, left and right, all staring at this great cultivator. But there was no fear on Qinglian's face, but he didn't dare to make a big deal out of it.
With a flick of the robe, a palm-sized bronze mirror flew out, the style was simple, and the Qinglian monk pointed out a trick at it.;i)il"-;!1111......
As if the sound of the cloth brocade being torn came to his ears, the mirror flashed, and a cyan bird flew out of it. Pick-up is another ...... After a few breaths, there were as many as seven or eight birds flying out. They circled and flew around the Qinglian monks, and then their size suddenly soared.
And the surface of each bird's body was lit with raging flames, but the flames were actually strange cyan.