The Fourth Lingshi Financial Crisis

Chapter 730
Counting Wang Sandao, Yang Lu has already gathered four Nascent Soul stage monks. With such book strength, even a quasi-first-class sect like the Arctic Cold Palace may not be a problem. In the face of such absolute power , any scheme seems extremely pale.

As for Lin Jianxing and Qiu Longbo, since they secretly controlled the Lingshi Reserve Bank, they would naturally be worried that Mo Yunlan would hinder their actions, so the Law Enforcement Hall had ambushed several Jindan stage law enforcement elders around Mo Yunlan's cave early on.

When Liao Xingchi brought Yang Lu to visit Mo Yunlan, these law enforcement elders had already noticed.

It's just that Liao Xingchi is Mo Yunlan's deputy, and it's not unusual to ask Mo Yunlan to report to him, so they didn't report such trivial matters to Qiu Longbo immediately. After all, it is a typical disrespectful behavior to harass the Yuanying monk at will. .

And when Cheng Shuying arrived in person, it was too late even if they wanted to inform Qiu Longbo.

Because Mo Yunlan had known for a long time that someone was watching him, and when he saw Cheng Shuying rushing over to visit him without even hiding his whereabouts, Mo Yunlan immediately realized the problem.

In order to prevent changes, he resolutely activated the formation of the Canglang Pavilion, and used spiritual energy to form a huge cage, which in turn trapped all the law enforcement elders who were monitoring him.

After Yang Lu and others came out of the dojo, they saw that the three Jindan stage monks had been tightly sealed in a small space by an invisible barrier. No matter how they cast spells, they couldn't shake the barrier at all. Among them was a law enforcement elder He tried to activate the secret message, but just as the message was launched, it turned around and fell into Mo Yunlan's hands.

Mo Yunlan didn't even read the content of the summons, and crushed it to pieces. The Jindan period law enforcement monk who cast the spell and asked for help also showed despair when he saw it.

Seeing that Mo Yunlan had remotely controlled the three Golden Core stage monks without making a fuss, Mingzhu and Cheng Shuying, who were also Nascent Soul monks, were also shocked, because they hadn't seen how Mo Yunlan cast the spell just now. of.

Noticing the questioning looks cast by everyone, Mo Yunlan said with a smile: "My Canglang Pavilion was built by Luo Shen, the former elder of the Law Enforcement Hall of the Wuliang Sword Sect and the master of formation Taoism. The functions of this formation are ever-changing, and there are many Most of the functions, I have never used in front of people, this can be regarded as a little surprise for these law enforcement monks!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yunlan waved his hand and said: "Okay, although I have trapped the eyeliner of the Law Enforcement Hall, there will still be changes after a long time. Let's act now!"

Before the words were finished, Mo Yunlan turned into a blue light and disappeared in an instant. Before Yang Lu could even react, the figure of the other party had already disappeared.

When Cheng Shuying and Mingzhu saw this, they immediately chased after them. Before leaving, the ancestor Mingzhu seemed to suddenly think of something, and copied Yang Luyao casually, and then carried the luggage as if he was carrying luggage. He walked away, leaving only Liao Xingchi who couldn't react in time to stay where he was.

Although Liao Xingchi, who is in the Golden Core Great Perfection Realm, can be regarded as an out-and-out high-ranking member of the Wuliang Sword Sect, he can only go one or two rounds in front of the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, but facing a super strong like Mo Yunlan Cultivator Nascent Soul, she couldn't even take a single move, even if she ran over, she could make up for it, so she could only control the escape light with a wry smile, and left in another direction.

The Nascent Soul monks were extremely fast, and in less than 2 minutes, everyone arrived at the main peak of the Wuliang Mountains.

At this time, the headquarters of the Wuliang Sword Sect was under martial law, and the Wuliang Golden Summit on the main peak was also unusually deserted. Only some disciples of the Wuliang Sword School who had been authorized by the Law Enforcement Hall passed by from time to time, and it seemed quite quiet.

"Stop, who are you? You're driving too fast!"

Seeing three outrageous escaping lights rushing towards them, law enforcement cultivators who noticed something wrong immediately came up to ask questions, and shot a mirror-like magic barrier to try to stop them.

The law enforcement monk didn't intend to die either.

After all, the Wuliang Golden Summit is the most solemn place of the Wuliang Sword Sect. No matter who the visitor is or how high his cultivation level is, he must lower his Escaping Light to the level of the Qi Refining Stage to show respect. The rampage near the Golden Summit is as vile as an ordinary earthling who ran into an open area and poured a bottle of mineral water on his head. If this monk of the Law Enforcement Hall turned a deaf ear to it, that would be real dereliction of duty!
However, his interception spell didn't have the slightest effect. A red ray of light rushed to the front, ignoring the magic barrier as if it was nothing, and directly smashed it into pieces, not even slowing down at all.

And the law enforcement monk who tried to intercept also received a very short answer:

"Go away!"

Before the law enforcement cultivator could figure out why someone dared to violently resist spells at the headquarters of the Wuliang Sword Sect, he saw a huge spell handprint formed out of thin air, and then slapped it on his head. In the next second, this person even Dai Duanguang was firmly pressed to the ground.

Seeing that the dignified law-enforcement cultivator was subdued like a fly being swatted, the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect who were watching nearby didn't care about eating melons, and immediately scrambled in all directions.

And these terrifying rays of light also arrived at their destination, descending slowly on the mountain opposite to the Wuliang Golden Summit.

Yang Lu, who was brought over by Mingzhu, looked at the disciples of the Wuliang Sword School who were rushing around, couldn't help touching his nose and said: "Senior Ming, isn't it a bit too ostentatious for us to do this?"

Mingzhu laughed loudly and said, "It's already this time, do we still have to send a greeting card to Lin Jianxing?"

Mingzhu's laughter should have stimulated the aura, Hong Zhong Dalu's voice echoed endlessly among the peaks of the Wuliang Mountains, even the disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect who were fleeing for their lives in the distance subconsciously looked in Mingzhu's direction.

And Mingzhu seems to want this effect.

He didn't even discuss with Mo Yunlan, so he raised his hands forward and made a diamond-shaped gesture in front of him, and then urged the lion to roar angrily: "Lin Jianxing! You old dog killed me 200 years ago. When you were imprisoned in Qishan Prison, did you ever imagine that there would be such a day that I, Mingzhu, would go to your lair to collect debts!"

As soon as the words fell, the palms of Mingzhu suddenly glowed red.

Accompanied by the aura-like fluctuations, a fiery red beam of light like a blazing sun burst out from between Mingzhu's palms like a space-based weapon of an alien, and shot straight ahead.

The momentum of this beam of light was astonishing. Not only was it as powerful as the future Eternal Tribulation Slash when it was first launched, but its power was still slowly rising as the candle continued to be activated.

However, because the cast of this move is too long, even Yang Lu can see that if this move is aimed at other Nascent Soul cultivators, there is almost no possibility of hitting it.

However, the target of Bright Candle is not a specific monk, but the landmark buildings of the Wuliang Sword Sect——

Infinite golden dome!

The absolute destructive power of the fire root cultivator is the strongest among all the spiritual roots. As one of the strongest fire root cultivators of the Wuliang Sword Sect in the past 500 years, the power of Mingzhu's standing and shooting targets is not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul mid-stage able.

In the eyes of the melon-eaters who were so shocked that they doubted their lives, the fiery red beam of light collided with the headquarters of Lingshi Reserve Bank!

(End of this chapter)