Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 343 Decisive Battle, Sword Qi Leiyin vs. Death Seal

"Students of Danyang Palace, follow me, cultivate Taoism for a hundred years, eliminate demons and defend Taoism is now!"

"Kill them all!"

A bearded middle-aged Taoist dressed in a Taoist robe, with a slightly bloated figure, and a red flame-filled spirit sword flying beside him, standing in the void and roaring like this, boosting the morale of his side.

"Hehe, demon protection? Who doesn't know that the red lotus patriarch of your Danyang Palace is the biggest demon within a radius of a hundred thousand miles?"

"The disciples of the Seventeenth School of the North are ordered, for your parents, wives and children, please fight with all your strength and strive to be the first... Whoever breaks through this formation first, no matter how high or low the cultivation level is, no matter what the state, I will be willing to repay you with my own body, and participate in bliss together !"

On one side of the Shadow Demon Sect, there is a plump and seductive beautiful woman, wearing a gorgeous armor, with strange long hair like purple satin, her arms and legs are slender and white, and there is a fist at the joint of her armor The big black black ghost's head is biting on it firmly, and the beauty's skeleton is astonishingly charming and has a sense of evil and strangeness.

"promise!"

When most of the disciples of the Seventeenth Sect of the North heard the promise made by the great elder of the Yunxiu Sect, their eyes burst into flames, and their morale skyrocketed.

Among the Seventeen Schools of the North, the magic of the Shadow Demon Sect, the sword cultivation of the Yuan Sword School, and the killing of the Huodu Mountain seek the way, while the Jinyan and Yunxiu Schools are good at the method of double cultivation and supplementation. Of course, what is meant by "Ultimate Bliss" is absolutely clear.

Unlike the orthodox way, which emphasizes restraint and self-discipline, the demonic way pays attention to the demons and desires. In the righteous way, Jindan Daoist and low-level monks are basically impossible, but in the demonic way, there are not so many people. pay attention to.

"Rouyue Yaoji, don't you want to be a bit shameless, shameless, shameless!"

The middle-aged Taoist in a Taoist robe and beard saw the morale of the Mozong monks soaring in front of him, and angrily scolded him.

However, Rou Yue, the great elder of the Yunxiu Sect in the distance in front of him, covered her face with jade hands and smiled coquettishly.

"I'm a member of the devil's way in what you say. What do you want to do? Didn't Elder Li know this a long time ago? Oh, don't tell me you've been coveting my concubine for a long time, so why don't you open the mountain gate formation as soon as possible? My promise is true." Danyang Palace monks are also effective."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The unscrupulous laughter covered the shouts and screams on the battlefield.

The monks of the Seventeen Northern Schools have a profound background, and the preparations of Danyang Palace are even more abundant.

I saw that with the seven fourth-order spiritual veins as the center, suddenly there was an ice-blue flame beam of light shooting up into the sky, arousing the clouds and responding to each other.

Pieces of aura spread out one after another, and a huge light blue translucent dragon gradually condensed in the void, with sharp teeth and fangs, like a god!
"Ow!"

Accompanied by the giant dragon's swimming figure and mouth spraying raging blue flames, the tide of flames, like a river bursting its embankment, destroyed the defensive formation of the army of magic monks, causing great chaos.

Seven fourth-order spirit veins and fourth-order formations echoed each other, and finally formed a fifth-order formation. Such subtle changes far exceeded the imagination of the monks of the Northern Seventeen Sects.

Fortunately, there are too many Golden Core monks, and there are also many Zifu and Foundation Establishment monks. With force, even if the Danyang Palace monks are constantly changing, it is only to bridge the gap between the two sides.

The Southern Wilderness sect has a tradition of raising giant spirit elephants. They use their rough skin and thick flesh to transport supplies across mountains and mountains. During wars, they wear armor and feed them pills to fight in battle.

These elephant monsters are already spirit beasts. After taking the pills and becoming completely berserk, they scream and step on the ground. They can split the ground and thrust spears, making the monks in the Qi training state unstable and causing damage, and they can also disrupt the formation.

In addition, Danyang Palace also has a heavy-duty puppet in the form of a tiger demon, which is huge but light as a swallow, and moves like the wind.A pair of tiger claws can release crystal claws half a foot long, which can easily tear apart the ordinary protective spells of the foundation-builder cultivators, and even magic weapons can't defend them a few times.

However, in the face of this situation, the cultivators of the Shadow Demon Cult also have their own countermeasures. They use the dead souls of monsters to condense a large number of bodies like smoke, and the blood-red eyes of bat monsters are like medium-sized demon heads, flying all over the sky, penetrating everywhere, and flying in all directions. , killing creatures.

Giant spirit elephants, however, will also be thrown down by the swarms of bat demon heads, devouring their flesh and blood.

Although the heavy puppet tiger demon puppet is fierce, it will also be attacked continuously by the swarms of bat demon heads, and eventually, it will be completely torn apart.

These are just the aids on the battlefield, and the real casualties are always the leaders of the war, human beings.

Every now and then, there are monks from Danyang Palace or the Seventeenth Sect of the North who die in battle, and monks who practice Qi and even the innate realm fight on the ground. won't do that.

Because on the ground, relatively high-level monks in the sky usually won't shoot at themselves and others, but if the monks in the Qi training state fly into the air, then they, who are extremely inflexible, will become the killing targets of the foundation-building monks. beheaded.

Nanxuan Peak, one of the seven spiritual veins, is stationed here with Zhang Xiangshen and the monks of the Zhang family, holding a magic blade in his hand. Ask for nothing.

Many people around him have completely fallen into the frenzy of killing. They burst out their mana with all their strength, killing the enemy, one, two, three, four, and then they ran out of mana, and they were killed by the enemy monk.

Zhang Xiangshen was not. He would rather give up the chance to kill the enemy's monks of the same level, just defeat the opponent and let him escape, rather than disrupt his own rhythm.

"Our purpose of this battle is to delay enough time for Patriarch Xiaoshan to refine himself into a Nascent Soul, not to kill many people!"

"Don't be confused by the killing spirit on the battlefield. As long as Patriarch Xiaoshan successfully condenses the Nascent Soul, our victory or defeat is actually irrelevant."

Zhang Xiangshen passed on his spiritual thoughts to Zhang Chuanling, Zhang Chuanshu, Zhang Chuanhong, Zhang Xiangjie and others around him, to neutralize their murderous intentions and let them retain their mana.

In fact, besides Zhang Xiangshen's obvious reason for doing this, there is also a hidden reason. In case the ancestor of Xiaoshan fails to break through, he can save some mana and run faster than other sect monks. Some.

Zhang Xiangshen also made divination calculations on the matter of Xiaoshan's condensed Nascent Soul, but the results of several calculations were all confusing and impossible to complete.

Although it is normal to have such a result in the calculation of high-level monks, Zhang Xiangshen still has some more considerations because of this.

Zhang Xiangshen, who is in the realm of the unity of human and sword, is really too strong. In addition, he is in the middle stage of Zifu, and there is no Jindan Daoist from the Seventeenth Sect of the North who will deliberately attack him. In addition, Zhang Xiangshen has a clear mind. The killing is not heavy, so he even has spare energy to rescue the elite monks in the family, so that they will not suffer from the disaster of being killed in this battle.

And at this time, the fight between Zhang Lie and Grandma Yue has already fully unfolded. Unlike Zhang Xiangshen's restraint, Zhang Lie, the killing power and cruel artistic conception of this young Taoist have reached unimaginable , to the point of horror.

This is because, before fighting the sword with Grandma Yue, he had already cut himself once, and with the ability of the blade of the sky pupil, he weakened his thoughts other than fighting and killing to the most extreme state.

The monks of the Jinyan and Yunxiu sects are good at harming people with beautiful illusions, which is to some extent an elaboration and development of human nature.

Therefore, Grandma Yue unfolded her golden elixir supernatural powers, and white lotus flowers fell all over the sky, evolving countless illusions, whether it is love or love or desire or other things, all of which can satisfy the deepest desire in the heart of the heart:
You think she is the fate you can only meet once in this life, she is precious and unique, you have to protect her, help her, save her, and take care of her.

When you go into the mountains of swords and seas of fire, your eyes are full of her shadow, and your heart is full of vows of love.

Even when I die, my heart is satisfied.

Because you met the most beautiful love in this world...

Being in Grandma Yue's golden elixir supernatural power domain, all Zhang Lie saw was such a magnificent illusion, "One flower, one world, one thought has been around for a thousand years"!
As long as a thought goes wrong, you will be trapped in it and cannot extricate yourself. Even if you can extricate yourself, the enemy at the near side will never give you the slightest chance.

"This guy's mental cultivation is amazing! Doesn't it mean that this guy is good at the three corpses? But from my point of view, this guy is obviously a complete sword lunatic. He has nothing but a sword. This body The killing sword intent is so pure that it is unbelievable."

At this moment, Grandma Yue, who looks like a childish girl, keenly noticed that the figure of this young Taoist who only had a sword and only himself was in the process of destroying the white lotus falling from the sky, his figure froze for a very short moment In an instant, this meant that the mind and will of this young Taoist was not as unstoppable as he showed. He also fell into his own illusion world in a short period of time and experienced a taste of love.

"Hmph, there really is an upper limit to carrying capacity. If you have the realm of a real person, I will turn around and leave when I see you. I won't fight you with a single move. It's a pity that you only have the realm of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion. No matter how strong your heart is, you have no magic power. Assistance, after all, has its limit."

To be able to destroy the mind of a lunatic with the illusion technique he cultivated is an honor that no illusionist is willing to give up.

Although Grandma Yue knew clearly in her heart that her purpose in this battle was to prevent Daoist Xiaoshan from successfully breaking through, but seeing that many companions around her had already turned into light and flew towards there, Grandma Yue made some balance in her mind, and finally Still decided to take down Zhang Lie first.

Just like what she said before: "Killing Zhang Lie here can also shake the mind of Old Ghost Xiaoshan!"

Thinking of this, in the area of ​​Grandma Yue's golden elixir supernatural power, the white lotus is scattered, becoming more and more colorful, and the bright light on the two swords held by the young Taoist seems to be dimming more and more.

Finally, in the midst of a phantom of white lotus, Zhang Lie stopped in his footsteps, and slowly closed his eyes as if falling into a lingering love that makes people willing to give everything for it.

"Okay, it's finally done, it's not in vain to waste so much of my mind and mana."

"Falling Birth Seal, Ning!"

Seeing that Zhang Lie finally received the spell, Grandma Yue's hands formed seals, and white light grew. Most of the masters of illusion can cultivate one or two moves with great lethality and destructive power. Lack of head-on confrontation and one-hit lore.

Stepping on the white lotus, pinching the dharma seal with the hands, when the formula called the seal of death and life was condensed, the white jade lotus seat under Grandma Yue's feet seemed to be dimmed by two points.

"go."

With a low cry, Fayin bombarded away.

The Meteor Seal was just a thin round of talisman-like seals when it was released from the hand, and the flying speed seemed to be very slow after it was released, but in fact it seemed to be slow and fast, and it was like flying across space. Grandma's hand was in front of her body, and it appeared in front of Zhang Lie's chest the next moment.

It was so fast, in fact, it was almost even higher than the sword Qi Leiyin of "The Realm of Two Sounds".

However, the Meteor Birth Seal can definitely be called fast, but Zhang Lie is not interested in experiencing it for himself, whether it can be called ruthless or not!
His figure also disappeared in an instant, and then suddenly appeared in front of Grandma Yue, stabbing out with a sword.

At this moment, wherever Zhang Lie's sword pointed, wherever he went, a looming hideous ghost appeared in the void behind him.

"How is it possible, you don't have illusions in your body?"

Extremely close distance, both sides face each other.

Under the protection of the Bailian magic weapon, Grandma Yue's eyes at the moment when she looked up were unbelievable and at the same time full of innocence and childishness, but there was also an indescribable cunning and viciousness hidden in it. Extremely opposite characteristics are intertwined into an indescribable temptation, a temptation that makes people willing to die at her hands without complaining.

Still useless.

Zhang Lie's lore sword is still extremely precise and strikes at Grandma Yue's forehead and brow, fast, accurate, and ruthless, once the sword is struck, it will kill, win, and die!

"Uh……"

Rumble.

Accompanied by the blood spilling into the sky, the Meteor Birth Seal also bombarded the ground below. The destructive power erupted at that moment unexpectedly toppled the mountain peak and shook the ground. On the ground below, a deep depression was suddenly bombarded. A huge pit in the width and distance.

"Ah...so that's the case, what kind of secret technique did you use to temporarily cut off all your emotions except fighting, and at the same time use that avatar to carry the illusion, making me think that you have already received the technique without doubting him."

After all, he is an experienced Jindan Daoist Realm demon cultivator. Although he suffered a big loss at this moment, he quickly reacted because of this:
Before the start of the battle, Zhang Lie used the blade of Tiantong to cut off his emotions other than fighting, so he was able to display the terrifying sword intent of only the sword and me.

He deliberately chose a master of illusion as an enemy, and at the same time covered himself with the incarnation of the Taiyin White Bone Banner, broke into Grandma Yue's golden core supernatural powers, and after calculating that the heat was about the same, he took the initiative to enter the illusion, luring Grandma Yue to perform the "Falling Life" print.

If there is no incarnation of the Taiyin White Bone Banner to actually receive the spell, a master of illusion like Grandma Yue will not be deceived, but since the illusion has already worked, the stronger her illusion cultivation is, the stronger her confidence in her own illusion, the stronger she will be. There will be no other doubts.

In this aspect, it is really the ingenuity of the changes in the Taiyin Yushu Taoism, which is beyond Grandma Yue's cognition.In the state of using the seal of death and life with all his strength, Grandma Yue's perception ability declined, and Zhang Lie used the magic eye of robbery to deceive her for a moment.

In the next moment, he used the sword energy and thunder sound, and used the one sound to attack around the air. Although the speed of the meteor seal's move was already higher than the second sound of the sword energy and thunder sound, but because Zhang Lie avoided it in advance, he used one sound to attack. Lei Yin, the sword energy in the realm of sound, can still evade success.

In the end, he stabbed out with a sword with all his strength, and his cultivation base has been refined to this day. In addition, Zhang Lie's sword Qi Leiyin has completely reached the second-tone state, and the fast and ruthless sword pressure is naturally the same. Ascension, even if Grandma Yue reacted at the last moment, it was already too late to respond.

The Bright Flying Sword has been mixed with a large amount of Seventh Gold Essence Sand, and its quality has been improved to be close to the fifth-order flying sword. With such a flying sword, a full blow, normally speaking, as long as it breaks through the fifth-order magic weapon defense, it is enough to kill Jindan real person.

But at this moment, just now, after being hit hard by Zhang Lie's sword intent and sword energy, Grandma Yue's face was covered in blood, but she was injured but not dead.

At this moment, Zhang Lie was still in the state of only the sword and himself, and he recalled the feeling of the sword he stabbed just now.After a while, although doubtful, he said in affirmation:
"Body refining."

"Hehehehehahahahahaha, knowing my secret, I can't let you leave alive. Bitch man, I was hurt so badly just now, I want you to die badly."

At this moment, a large number of jet-black magic lines emerged on Grandma Yue's body, and at the same time, a pair of small white jade-like horns grew on both sides of her forehead.

Obviously, while practicing illusion, Grandma Yue is also practicing some kind of magical secret technique.

Although extremely dangerous, its effect not only enhanced the power of the illusion, but also increased the strength of its physical body. Otherwise, Grandma Yue would have died directly with the sword just now.

"Junior, there are already many comrades from this seat who have gone to your master. They carry many thunder beads on them. Don't you worry about your master's safety at all?"

"Say this kind of words at this time to shake my mind. It seems that the magic power you cultivated is not small. You don't dare to fight with me for a long time. Is it because you are afraid that you will die here?"

Although in this state, there are only reason and sword heart, but these words can obviously hit Grandma Yue's state of mind, so Zhang Lie can still speak in the state of only sword and self.

It's just that words are like swords, avoiding the truth and then emptying it, looking for gaps to enter.

While the demonic features on her body continued to increase, and Grandma Yue fell into a state of panic and anger, changes also took place in the Red Lotus Cave.

Accompanied by the huge pillar of thunder piercing the sky, the entire Red Lotus Cave Mansion seemed to be pierced through. A skinny old man covered in a gray Taoist robe and with flying white hair flew up into the sky. With his hands waving, The majestic mana attracts the sky, the thunder flashes like a snake, and the roar is endless—faster than anyone imagined. The speed and smoothness of Xiaoshan’s robbing seem to exceed the imagination of all the monks of the Northern Seventeen Sects. , and the normal case.

But it’s also right to think about it the other way around. How many normal Jindan Daoist monks can practice for 800 years like Xiaoshan Daoist?

If it is really possible for him to successfully nourish a fetus and then transform it into a Nascent Soul, then it is normal for Xiao Shan to congeal his baby faster than most people.

Daoist Xiaoshan soared into the sky, horrified those Jindan Daoists from the Northern Seventeen Sects who had fled in a hurry, looked at each other in panic, and for a moment didn't know whether they should kneel down.

Before Xiaoshan was promoted to Yuanying, he was already able to deal with the monks in the early stage of Yuanying. With his cultivation background, once he was promoted to Yuanying, the [-]th Jindan Daoist of the Northern Seventeen Sects might not be enough for him. At that time, who can survive depends on who kneels fast and licks well.

(End of this chapter)