Chapter 284: Mocheng is broken

The light of the shifting array flickered, and nearly a thousand monks from the Baiyun Immortal Gate and the Pure Dirt Gate walked out of the shifting array together.

Looking at the enclosed rock walls around him, and then looking at the countless rune prohibitions on the rock walls, Jiang Yun Ancestor couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't beg, you are really cautious. Shaking his head, Jiang Yun Ancestor really didn't know how to evaluate Don't beg, thinking back to the past, when Jiang Yun Ancestor was still a Jindan monk, he dared to cause trouble all over the world with a flying sword, and was beaten by others.

It seems that Jiang Yun Ancestor at that time did not have the consciousness to prepare a few more ways to retreat. God knows what Beggar's mind thinks, this backup means of escaping is so well prepared, and it can even set up a Void Shifting Array!

The three old Taoists of Pure Heart, Clear Spirit, and Clear Intention stared at the Broken Ethereal Spirit Gold in the Shifting Array, and their eyelids would not blink. Breaking Ethereal Spirit Gold, so many Breaking Ethereal Spirit Gold, this is also an extremely valuable strategic treasure for a sect. With the Breaking Ethereal Spirit Gold, the Shifting Array set up by the sect can save a large amount of Spirit Stones. Like the Baiyun Immortal Gate, the Purification and Separation Gate directly controls a planet, and important strongholds, large and small, are scattered on a planet, and a moving array must be set up between each stronghold for people to come and go.

If there could be so much Breaking Ethereal Spirit Gold, the amount of Spirit Stones saved by the Pure Separation Gate would be millions of Spirit Stones every year. How many disciples can millions of spirit stones be provided to increase their cultivation and increase their cultivation speed?

With a light cough, the Qingxin Old Dao was about to speak, but Beqi had already bowed to the old Daoists, and said with an indifferent smile: "Seniors, the Great Yan Dynasty, in the territory of Beggar's brother Dayan Yanle Gong Lu Chengfeng, there is a vein that breaks the ethereal gold, and the reserves are extremely rich, not to mention the Baiyun Immortal Gate and the Pure Separation Gate, even if it is ten times more than the Immortal Gate, it is enough to use." ”

The many monks crowded in the small cave gasped in unison, a vein of broken ethereal spirit gold? Did they hear it right? They all knew that the Treasure Pavilion of the Liyuan Star Domain had auctioned off a piece of broken ethereal spirit gold decades ago, and that was a sky-high price of 130,000 top-grade spirit stones, 130,000 top-grade spirit stones!

However, looking at the fact that Beg actually used thousands of 'huge' Void Breaking Spirit Gold in order to arrange this Void Great Shifting Array, it seems that there really is such a vein! This planet is indeed a treasure star, if the Baiyun Immortal Gate and the Pure Separation Sect can occupy this treasure star as the secret stronghold of the mountain gate, the prosperity of the sect can be waited.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yun Ancestor suddenly said, "Here, it is actually several times richer than the aura of Old Man Baiyun Peak. Sure enough, it's an undeveloped treasure star!But, don't beg, you said there are the ruins of the Immortal Cave Mansion here?"

Beqi hurriedly stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "Now the two countries of Great Wei and Great Zhao are fighting for an immortal relic, and they have already swept all six dynasties into it. If it weren't for the sudden arrival of the six evil immortals such as the old ghost of Hanxiao, I am afraid that for that ruin, the six countries would have been killed all over the field with corpses and rivers of blood. Before the arrival of the old ghosts, in fact, the Six Nations had already lost a million soldiers and horses. ”

"Millions of soldiers and horses...... "Qingxin muttered to himself, "Most of them are cultivators of the Innate Realm?"

Bei Qigan smiled and said, "Yes, at least the Great Yan Blood Yan Army, the Black Yan Army and other jīng sharp armies, the soldiers are all innate realms. ”

Jiangyun Ancestor was silent, Baixia and Qingwu were silent, the three old Taoists of Qingxin, Qingshen and Qingyi were silent, and the two immortal sects were nearly a thousand jīng Rui monks silent. There are more than one million innate realm monks, except for this kind of aura abundant and the treasure stars of genius earth treasures all over the place, it is impossible to cultivate so many innate realm monks in other places.

Baiyun Immortal Gate, Pure and Dirt Sect, each sect has three Heavenly Immortal Ancestors. But the two immortal sects combined, can there be 100,000 monks in the innate realm under the sect? It's not that there are no disciples who have enough foundation and enough talent, and they really can't afford to raise so many disciples.

Shaking his head, Jiang Yun Ancestor said in a deep voice: "There are immortal ruins here, and there is actually such a rich aura, so many genius earth treasures, this planet is of course huge...... But the situation here is still a little strange. When this happens, we must find out the situation on this planet. ”

All the heavenly immortals nodded one after another, and under the guidance of Beqi, they all stepped on the close-range movement formation prepared by Beqi in the cave mansion, and moved to a mountain forest that was only more than a hundred miles away from Mocheng. Ancestor Jiang Yun sacrificed the white cloud to cover the sky, and a faint cloud surged up on the flat ground, wrapping everyone in the cloud. Beg was surprised to find that this faint cloud could actually isolate the exploration of the divine sense, and with his unique primordial divine sense, it could not be blocked through this thin layer of clouds.

Under the cover of Yunxia, the group flew up against the ground, quickly flew towards Mocheng, and finally approached Mocheng less than ten miles.

In the void, the huge metal city was frantically spitting out the fire in the center of the earth, countless runes flickered on the surface of the city, and thousands of giant ink gate battle equipment were spewing out a dazzling bright light into the sky on the city. The figures of the six evil immortals such as the Hanxiao Immortal loomed in mid-air, easily avoiding the attacks of these strong lights. No matter how hard the Momen disciples who controlled these battle tools tried, they couldn't lock down the whereabouts of these immortals at all.

Fiercely, Xiamu Tianjun laughed fiercely, he waved his hand, and a thick and long green sè stake with a hundred miles long smashed down from the sky with a strong green sè thunder, and smashed the protective prohibition of Mocheng. The green stake exploded with a loud noise, and the sky was full of green flames, green sè thunder scattered and rushed, and the protection of the ink city was forbidden to explode layer by layer, and on a city wall in the northwest corner, a large rune suddenly exploded, injuring dozens of monks of the Six Kingdoms who were waiting nearby.

Xiamu Tianjun laughed wildly, and countless extremely thin vines in his body stretched out, burrowing into the mountains and forests within a radius of thousands of miles, frantically extracting the huge spiritual wood breath in the mountains and forests, constantly injecting them into his body, turning into his own immortal power. He waved down casually, and seven or eight huge green sè stakes in a row slammed into the defensive prohibition of Mocheng again.

The scattered Aoki aura wrapped the ink city solidly, and at this moment, the Black Feather Yanjun and the Flame Spirit Monarch shot at the same time, and the two brothers laughed in unison, and they turned into a transparent fire man, and volleyed down the overwhelming flames. Aoki's aura suddenly burned, and a large area of flames instantly enveloped Mo City, burning the defense and prohibition of Mo City one by one. The pressing high temperature swept through the city, and some of the metal plates in the weak parts of the city had been melted by the high temperature, and some metal components erupted large sparks, like a volcanic eruption, spewing out countless white molten iron.

Aoki's aura had just burned out, and the terrible high temperature had not yet passed, and the cold night immortals had already swooped down in the air with a strange laughter, and a large area of cold air instantly enveloped Mocheng, and Mocheng, which had just expanded because of the high temperature, was frozen by the terrible low temperature, and the city suddenly shrank. The high temperature and the strange cold changed instantly, and only countless piercing crackling sounds were heard continuously, and countless traces were cracked in the metal body of Mocheng.

Then the white ghost fairy and the ghost lady laughed wildly and swooped down from the sky, and the white ghost fairy's body flickered, and suddenly turned into a hazy phantom and smashed on the last remaining defensive prohibition in Mocheng. The piercing cutting sound sounded, and countless ghost claws with thick black smoke appeared out of thin air in the void, and they were all messily tearing at the ink city, each ghost claw was several feet in circumference, and a random blow could tear the mountain to pieces. Under the chaos of countless ghost claws, the defense and prohibition of Mocheng emitted an overwhelming 'crunch' sound, and Mocheng cracked an extremely long and deep crack from it, and it was about to be torn apart by the white ghost fairy.

The ghost lady laughed wildly, there were nine hazy female shadows suspended around her, they let out a sharp scream, and with a casual downward blow, there were countless spears and flying knives made of white bones in the air, with thick black smoke rushing down, hitting the sky above Mocheng with sparks splashing everywhere.

In the city, Yan Dan and the others could only stand in place stupidly, their divine senses were also unable to lock on to the bodies of the six evil immortals, they couldn't capture where the enemy's body was, and they couldn't attack at all. The forbidden spells that indiscriminately amplify their power are of no use at all except for the vain consumption of true yuan.

Heavenly Immortals and Monks are completely two levels of existence, when you can't even determine where the enemy's body is, how can you attack the enemy? Even Xiang Yu, who almost couldn't help but sacrifice the Chiyou Banner, could only stand in place, even if he used the Chiyou Banner, with his current cultivation, it was impossible to use the Chiyou Banner to trap the six evil immortals, it would still be useless, but would attract the prying eyes of others.

In the void, the six evil immortals let out a wild roar again, and another storm of attacks fell.

Mocheng was trembling, Mocheng had cracked countless cracks, and the pillar of fire in the center of the earth below Mocheng had become dim. When the six evil immortals attacked the main body of Mocheng, they also cut off the leyline fire veins below, gradually weakening the geocentric firepower replenishment that Mocheng had obtained. Therefore, the defense and prohibition of Mocheng became more and more fragile, and in the end, they could break a large piece of Mocheng's defense with almost a single blow.

With a piercing scream, another wave of attacks whistled down.

The Heavenly Monarch of the Wood smiled and smashed down eighteen huge green wood stakes in a row, and the Cold Night Immortal had already turned into a cloud of frozen gas, ready to strike a blow at Mocheng. It was too late, and then it was too fast, the Black Feather Yanjun and the Flame Spirit Monarch teleported directly above the Xiamu Tianjun at the same time, and the senior brothers opened their mouths at the same time, spewing out two light blue sè fires and roaring out, instantly covering the whole body of the Xiamu Tianjun.

The Hanxiao Immortal looked up in horror, just in time to see that the Aomu Heavenly Monarch was covered in blue flames with a miserable howl, and a large area of skin on his back was instantly burned to ashes. Huo Kemu, even if the cultivation of the Heavenly Monarch of Xiamu was one level higher than that of the Black Feather Yanjun and the Flame Spirit Monarch, he was still burned by the natal true fire they spewed, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

The white ghost fairy and the ghost lady laughed in unison, and the blow that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly fell heavily on the body of the cold night immortal. The Hanxiao Immortal reacted very quickly, and when he saw that Xiamu Tianjun was attacked, he sacrificed the purple bamboo silk flower blue in his hand. However, the white ghost fairy and the ghost lady joined forces, and their cultivation was comparable to him, and they even used a sneak attack to hit the back of the heart of the Hanxiao immortal, and hit him downward.

'Boom' made two muffled sounds, and the Xiamu Tianjun and the Hanxiao Immortal slammed through the last layer of prohibition in Mocheng, and smashed on the metal ground of Mocheng in embarrassment. The two of them spewed out a mouthful of blood in unison, and the blood water spurted out by the Wood Heavenly Monarch ignited when it met the wind, and what the Hanxiao Immortal spewed out was simply a pitch-black ghostly qi.

In the void, the four of Black Feather Yanjun joined forces and rushed down with a sneer.

"Kill them, the Iron Ghost Soul Snatching Sect and the Spirit Flame Sect will share this treasure star!"

The Heavenly Monarch of the Eyes and the Immortal of the Cold Night were not allowed to escape, and the stormy attack had already swept down, submerging the entire Ink City.