Chapter 60: The Power of the Plague Scatters, and the Twelve Dao Men Strike (Part II)
Seeing that their senior brother was at a disadvantage, the sect members manipulated the magic weapon to clear the dense law chains, allowing Duobao to get rid of the previous restraints.
"Good, fellow Daoist, look at my Western means of subduing demons!" Although the pharmacist had never attained the Da Luo Golden Immortal, his medical cultivation was the nemesis of the law of plague, and when he saw the corpse plague disregarding the abuse of the living beings, he also felt resentful in his heart.
Exactly: always have compassion and be a thunderbolt. The medicine man took up the golden building to protect his body, and a guillotine that exuded the smell of grass and trees cut the weak chains between opening and closing. After all, the other party had bad intentions, and Maitreya also put aside his grievances for the time being, waving the Qinglian Treasure Flag to protect the pharmacist, so that he could control the Lingbao with peace of mind.
"Damn, a group of juniors dare to rely on the spirit treasure to bully me!" Seeing that everyone shot together regardless of their faces, more than a dozen innate spirit treasures were brilliant, and there was a little retreat in their hearts.
"Patriarch, our tribe is not too far away from the place where those Great Luo Jinxian fight, if the aftermath of the law spreads here, or if one of them is defeated in the direction of the tribe, it will not be good for us. "Kong Xuan has lived in the human race for more than a thousand years as an earth immortal, and after losing the cultivation that can be proud of others, he gets along with everyone with a normal heart, and now he also has feelings. Originally, I couldn't be sure if it was my own calamity, so I didn't say my heart palpitations, but now that it has been determined, I don't hesitate to find Jiang Shan and talk about letting the people be prepared.
Jiang Shan didn't care much and said: "My Jiang clan has an immortal flame inheritance for 10,000 years, but it is not comparable to those small tribes that have no inheritance, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, they can't force their way in." ”
"Da Luo Jin Immortal can't force his way in, then I, a Taiyi Golden Immortal, or a non-human race who has been sealed and cultivated, how did I get in!" Kong Xuan secretly slandered, knowing that he was still a light man after all, and the elder of the Fortune and Misfortune Clan in charge of the tribe did not feel that the tribe was in danger, and it was not enough to say it alone.
Kong Xuan was helpless, so he had to say: "Then we must also recall the people who went out to hunt back to the tribe, there is no immortal fire protection outside the tribe, if you encounter the evil cultivators of the Daluo realm, just relying on their highest cultivation of the Void Harmony Dao is not enough for people to pat with one hand." ”
Jiang Shan calculated the food in the tribe slightly, and felt that he could survive the coming winter, so he said: "Ah Xuan, what you are worried about is not unreasonable, I will go and blow the horn of returning to the hunt to call them back." ”
Above Weishui, under the harassment of many spiritual treasures from time to time, the corpse plague had to devote half of his attention to the Taiyi Golden Immortal, who had not been put in his eyes.
Duobao is also a person who has heard the Tao twice in Zixiao Palace, and has been assigned by the heavens, and has also experienced a lot of fighting during the Lich War, how can he let go of this kind of opportunity?
The corpse plague, which only used half of his mind to fight, quickly suffered several big losses under Duobao's fierce attacks, and his heart was down, and his life was the most important.
"Jie Ji, you juniors, let's look at the ancestors' methods!" The corpse plague monster laughed, and the chain of the plague law emerged like a peacock opening the screen and a spider spinning silk, and then suddenly burst open. Falling into the Weishui, the fish and shrimp are dead, falling into the mountains and forests, and the animals and vegetation are lifeless.
"Dare to do this!" Duobao and the others were dumbfounded.
Duobao Dao people directly abandoned the intention of melee combat with corpse plague, and moved lightly and jumped out of the battle group. Then he threw the frightened whip, and the power of water, fire, wind and earth surged out, rolling towards the corpse plague.
"All the junior brothers and sisters quickly control the spread of the plague, and bother the pharmacist and fellow Daoists to bless the mana of my junior brothers and sisters, so that they can deal with this plague wholeheartedly!"
"Yes!" the twelve people set up a large array, and where they were enveloped, the speed of the spread of the plague became extremely slow. Medicine Master Maitreya and Turtle Spirit Gongming each used their own means, and it took a long time to barely control the plague.
And without the help of many fellow disciples on the battlefield, coupled with the distraction of Duobao, it gave the corpse plague a chance to escape. Fortunately, he was injured a lot before, and he didn't have the heart to do anything to Duobao, otherwise he didn't know how long he would have to be entangled.
The corpse plague turned into light all the way, and he didn't dare to go back to his cave mansion that was not guarded by a big array, so he randomly chose a direction and flew out of the unknown distance, and happened to meet the Lieshan tribe.
"Terran, just swallow this tribe to heal!" the corpse plague laughed, puffed up the scarlet wind to blow sand and stones, and walked towards the Lieshan tribe.
"The smell of fear is really addictive!" Looking at the group of humans who were frightened by the billowing demonic aura emanating from their bodies, the corpse plague laughed, "It's a pity that the ancestor is not in the mood to play with you today, otherwise I will have to taste the taste of fear!"
Rumble!
A ray of light flew out from the ancestral shrine of the Lieshan tribe to meet the giant hand formed by the demonic qi, making an earth-shattering sound.
"What the hell is this?" the corpse plague was surprised. In his chaotic memory, the human race seemed to be a weak race that could not be weaker, and now it was capable of resisting the blow of Da Luo Jinxian!
Kong Xuan, who was in the center of the tribe, felt a tightness in his heart, knowing that the catastrophe had come. Looking at the patriarch Jiang Shan again, he also looked dignified, took out the inheritance spirit treasure, and led a group of monks and warriors to the corpse plague.
"Boom, human slave!" the mana of the corpse plague fluctuated violently, "If you know each other, you will obediently send out three thousand young people who are stronger than the ancestor, otherwise the ancestor will not mind erasing your part!"
Jiang Shan was furious, ignoring the gap in cultivation between the two, and opened his mouth and scolded: "Shameless puppet, no one cares about bullying our human race! The Wulie Mountain tribe is inherited from the ancestor of the Suiren clan, and which ancestor of the pig dog turtle clan are you? Guanru himself is a person who wears fur and horns and is unbearable to be educated, how dare he bark like this before our clan?"
"It's really annoying to me!" the corpse plague monster screamed, "Originally, the ancestor didn't want to bother, but you stupid wood didn't open up, so you had to force the ancestor to do it!"
The staff slammed down, and the light curtain turned into the immortal flame shook for a while, and Jiang Shan hurriedly injected mana into the inheritance spirit treasure to stabilize the shaking light curtain.
"Ah, when I break this damn thing, I will definitely turn you and others into the ancestor's rations to restore the ancestor's injuries!" The staff smashed frantically on the light curtain, and after only a dozen strokes, the light curtain was crumbling, and Jiang Shan's face was also pale, obviously due to excessive mana consumption.
"Patriarch, it's not okay to go on like this! I'm afraid the clan elder who guards the flame doesn't have much mana to maintain his power of protection and expulsion!" said a martial artist equivalent to the Xuan Immortal Realm, "It's better for me to wait out and set up a large array handed down by the Emperor, even if it is death, I can't let other clansmen be before I wait for the martial artists!"
How could Jiang Shan not know that the Flame was already difficult to maintain? Even if he could save half of his mana by using the Inheritance Spirit Treasure, it would also cost him ninety percent of his mana to maintain the Light of the Torch, let alone those clan elders. However, knowing that the other party was invincible, he still ordered his clan to die, and he couldn't do this kind of thing.
"Ah, damn it, why is this seal so strong!" Kong Xuan tried to break through the seal of the Upper Qing Sect Master, but the mana was like a mud cow into the sea, never to return. "Could it be that the Lieshan tribe is destined to be robbed today?"