Chapter 129: The Battle of Tianluo Palace

The "Spirit and Ghost Heart Sutra" allowed Ming Zhexi to practice all the way to the realm of earth immortals, and he couldn't go any further. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoMahayana, Tribulation, and Earth Immortals are collectively referred to as Earth Wonderland. The Earth Immortal Realm cultivator is already an immortal powerhouse, standing at the top of the monk world.

Ming Zhexi was not satisfied, he felt that the "Spirit Ghost Heart Sutra" was missing a key part, so he stopped in front of the Great Dao, so he explored the ancient ruins everywhere, found Luo Zeyu's soul nourishing bottle, and also found the spatial crack leading to the human world. He forcibly passed through the crack, and his strength plummeted to the point of merging cultivation. Before his strength could recover, he was hunted down by the entire human realm monks. Of course, he was not afraid of this when he was in the heyday of his cultivation, but at that time he was unable to continue and ended up dying.

Lu Qingyi cultivated the "Spirit Ghost Heart Sutra" all the way to Mirage City. The hotel's beard said he had vaguely seen the Soul Breaker on the Ghost Boat. If anyone knows more information, I'm afraid no one will know except Mirage.

Li Yue held his breath at this time, like a gray shadow rushing towards the direction of Tianluo Palace.

Half an hour later, Li Yue crouched in the dense bushes, and through the gaps in the branches and leaves, he saw the Tianluo Hall magic circle open, and a transparent shield covered the entire Tianluo Peak underneath. In mid-air, a group of people flew with wings and fought in the air, and Li Yue actually knew most of them.

The first person at the head is Luo Hong, and there is a girl floating next to him, it is Luo Yi. Seeing that the two of them were reunited at this time, Li Yue was also happy for them.

Behind the two of him were the three major infant monks of the Blood Feather Villa, Chen Zhan Harrier, Chen Zhan Peng, and Chen Feiyang, followed by Chen Jiang Hui, Chen Jiang Hui, Chen Jiang Cui and a group of Blood Feather Mountain Villa monks.

Luo Qingyang actually asked Luo Hong to lead the people of Blood Feather Villa to come and take back the Tianluo Palace. Seeing Luo Hong's gestures, his power was stronger than before, and he had already passed the heartbeat period.

The three Yuan Babies of Blood Feather Villa and the two Gray Feathers and one White Feather Yuan Infant fought together, and the others also fought against each other. One of the three people in the group looked very interesting, one was Chen Jianghui, he was fighting with a handsome white-feathered young man, Chen Jiangcui was crying loudly on the side, even if Li Yue couldn't hear it, he could hear it clearly.

"Brother, Yuan Xiang, don't fight!"

"Brother, that's Yuan Xiang!"

"Yuan Xiang, don't kill my brother!"

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Luo Yuanxiang and Chen Jianghui are both handsome for a while, young but advanced in cultivation, the two are on equal footing, and the spells are as if they are not fatal, dyeing the sky colorful.

On one side is the elder brother, on the other hand, the lover, the two fought for their lives, so Chen Jiangcui was in a dilemma, so he had to flap his wings and cry beside the two.

Li Yue looked at it for a moment and then turned to Luo Hong. At this time, Luo Hong pressed one hand on the shield of the magic circle, and communicated the magic circle with his divine sense. Could it be that the mountain protection array also has a back door? Luo was still guarding Luo Hong's side, with a bright bow in his hand, and the three long swords on the bowstring pointed directly at the gray feather monk.

Li Yue saw that Luo Hong was trying to communicate with the magic circle with his divine sense, but he didn't expect that in less than a moment, the clear light of the magic circle shield flickered and disappeared.

The spells of the monks from all walks of life were no longer blocked, and they fell on the cascading pavilions and pavilions of the Tianluo Palace, bursting into flames, the pavilions collapsed, crying, running, screaming, and resounding.

Li Yue put his toes on the ground a little and shot towards the nearest building in the Tianluo Palace.

The spells were raining down, the courtyard corridor was filled with smoke and dust, and no one noticed him at all. Li Yue's mind turned sharply, thinking about how to find information that might be useful to him among the jade platforms and eight-sided pavilions that stretched for dozens of miles.

Li Yue casually grabbed a running handyman and asked loudly, "Ancestral hall, where is the ancestral hall?"

The handyman panicked, and regardless of who the person who asked about the location of the ancestral hall, he pointed to a building with white jade as the wall and red copper as the tile to the west, and hurriedly rushed to the foot of Tianluo Mountain.

Li Yue's feet were dusty, and he rushed to the ancestral hall in the blink of an eye. As far as the eye can see in the ancestral hall, there is a mess, countless spiritual positions have been overturned, incense burners have been overturned, and an overturned oil lamp has begun to burn in a pile of spiritual positions.

Li Yue's consciousness swept away, there was nothing strange in the ancestral hall, except for the spirit card used in high-quality wood, other incense burners, net bottles and other objects were mortal.

The "boom" wind fueled the fire, and the fire in the ancestral hall was raging, and the beams of the house began to collapse, bringing up pieces of dust.

Li Yue was disappointed in his heart, but he thought that this ancestral hall had been swept thousands of times by the people of the White Feather Clan and the Gray Feather who had invaded the Tianluo Palace, how could there be something strange left. If there is any information about the ghost boat, I am afraid that it may not necessarily be a monk such as the jade slip. I can't say that there are clues in genealogies and classics.

The genealogy should be in this ancestral hall!

Li Yue's divine sense once again glanced inside the ancestral hall, except for a half-hidden tunnel entrance, there were no books in the ancestral hall.

At the entrance of the half-hidden tunnel, there was a sound of rustling inside, and seven or eight men and women of the White Feather clan were hiding inside and shivering.

"Boom" another beam collapsed, and the copper tile and jade wall smashed down. Li Yue rolled on the spot and let go of the beams of the burning house, but was disgraced by the sand.

"Brother, this way!"

Li Yue suddenly felt that someone was pulling his trouser leg, and when he turned his head, it turned out that he had just rolled near the entrance of the tunnel in order to avoid the collapsed beam, and a fat little hand stretched out from inside, signaling him to enter the tunnel to take refuge.

Seeing that the entire roof was crumbling, and the waist-thick beams were roaring with tongues of fire, Li Yue drilled in from the entrance and closed the iron gate of the entrance.

"Boom" beams and pillars burned, roofs smashed, and masonry collapsed on the iron gates, making an earth-shattering sound. Behind the iron gate, three old men, three teenagers, and a child of five or six years old, stared at the iron gate with horror on their faces.

Li Yue knew at a glance that all of them were mortals, about the old and weak women and children guarding the ancestral hall. The war was in full swing outside, and they had nowhere to escape, so they could only hide in the tunnel and wait for the war to end, and then come out, but they didn't expect the ancestral hall to burn down and they were trapped in the tunnel.

Li Yue walked over and sat down against the wall with them, he was now disgraced, and the others had no doubt that he was a member of the White Feather Clan in the Tianluo Palace, so the child kindly reminded him to come in and hide. Li Yue noticed that the eyes of several teenagers were full of tears, crying silently, the explosion of the spell outside, the roar, vividly in his ears, not less than a moment, this Tianluo Mountain Tianluo Palace, which has been inherited for thousands of years, is afraid that it will be destroyed in an instant.

Li Yue noticed that the seven people were all at the entrance of the tunnel, but did not go deeper, so he asked why they didn't go inside. All seven of them shook their heads in horror. An old man said: "Inside is the burial ground of the elders of the Tianluo White Feather Clan, we can't go to offend, and..."

The boy said, "Moreover, Grandpa said that there are ghosts inside, and the living cannot enter or get out, and only those who are dying can enter..."

"Boom, boom, boom" A continuous explosion sounded outside the door.

*****

Xu Aibing was hit by two more spirit breaking bullets, and he couldn't get up anymore, sighing in his heart, he didn't have time to say goodbye to Li Yue this time, I'm afraid he will be left alone in this world in the future.

There was a loud "boom", and the whole ground trembled.

"Dynamite?!Are you dying?!these bastards!" Zhao Yunfei screamed and scolded.

The lights flickered twice, and the entire passage disappeared into darkness in an instant. Xu Aibing's spiritual power could not function, and at this time, she was no different from a mortal, and she crawled behind a pillar with her memory. The sound of this fierce firefight was obviously found by the Alliance.

"Xu Aibing, Xu Aibing..." A shout sounded from afar, it was Wang Zhao's voice, Xu Aibing felt that this was the most beautiful voice she had heard in her life.

"Horn horn" was the sound of a shuttle of bullets shooting at Xu Aibing's side. Zhao Yunfei didn't give up, he couldn't get Xu Aibing, and he wanted to kill her in the dark.

And Xu Aibing's aura in her body was disordered, the blood flowed from her wounds, Wang Zhao and they came to help, she couldn't hold on anymore, and gradually fell into a coma.