From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 299
Outside Yanggu County, at the mass grave.

The deep fissures in the ground were continuously rising with dark green light and flames, and thousands of howls and roars were mixed together, bringing a frightening uneasiness.

Taoist Gu Mu was standing next to the crack in the ground at the moment, sensing the constant tremor of the ground, his brows and eyes were deeply locked in sadness, "The earthquakes are getting more frequent, and the battle at Qingtian Pass may not be good."

The frequent occurrence of earthquakes shows that someone is constantly extracting Yin spirits to fight. The intensity of the earthquake also reflects the intensity of the war in a disguised form.The current situation undoubtedly means that the battle situation at Qingtianguan is already quite fierce, forcing the evil sky demon to use the Yin spirit wantonly.

"If the earthquake continues to intensify, I will go directly to Qingtian Pass."

Tu Qianjun's eyes were murderous, and the iron feathers around him clanged.

Because the two of them had close contacts with Bulaoshan, and they had conflicts with Shen Yi, it was not easy to meet the enemy together, so the two of them stationed in a mass grave to prevent Dali from sending people to destroy it.

It's just that Tu Qianjun was quite dissatisfied with this. He wanted to avenge Dali, whether he joined Tianmen or made friends with Baixiaolou in Bulaoshan, it was all for this purpose.How could Tu Qianjun not let him play in the current battle.

"This old man would rather be defeated on the battlefield than live in this place." Tu Qianjun gritted his teeth.

"Really? That poor way will help you."

As soon as Tu Qianjun finished speaking, the dark green fire in the mass grave suddenly dimmed, as if the flame had lost its firewood, and even the endless howls of ghosts and gods seemed to be suppressed forcibly, and there was a moment of ecstasy in the ears. clean.

Taoist Gu Mu and Tu Qianjun immediately raised their attention when they saw this.The ancient wooden Taoist held the sword in his hand, and the turquoise black wooden sword swallowed sword energy, and the iron feathers all over Tu Qianjun's body suddenly gathered behind him, and a pair of iron wings took shape impressively.

"Piao Peng Ke, God bestows water and clouds to relax. There is no sun and moon when traveling freely, and there are barbarians everywhere.

The wind and rain are also blooming. "

The long and long chant slowly spread to the ears, and a ball of bright light fell from the sky and landed in the distance, manifesting a figure.

Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed, and a Taoist appeared three feet in front of him as if shrinking into an inch.

"Cultivation, the earth's axis locks the sky. There is no three-foot sword in and out, and a pill for immortality.

Ranked among the immortals. "

The Taoist wears a yin and yang robe and a lotus crown on his head. His face is like a crown of jade, and his sleeves are fluttering.But in his hand, he was holding a head, and his five fingers were tightly clasped with Tianling. The blood was still flowing under the head, which added a three-pointed ghostly temperament to this Taoist.

"Master Lingsheng of Linglong Tiesha." Tu Qianjun recognized the identity of the glaring head, and said in a low voice.

And Taoist Gumu recognized the identity of this Taoist, "Immortal Taoist!"

The great master of Tianbang, a hundreds of years old monster, actually appeared here, and judging by the head in his hand, he is still the enemy.

"Of course," the immortal Taoist nodded slightly, and walked forward, "I am poor and immortal, and I was entrusted by others to send you to die."

The undead Taoist threw up the head in his hand, and a huge flag appeared in the air. The pitch-black flag rolled up and wrapped around the head. Digestion.

Immediately afterwards, the flag was unfurled, revealing the appearance of a huge six-armed god and demon on the flag, black clouds were swaying, and a magic hand was about to stretch out from the flag.

The Immortal Taoist wanted to kill with just one word, and he didn't want to talk to the two of them at all. During the conversation, there was an aura of life and death.

"The method of detention of gods and demons by demonic practitioners! Let's do it!"

The ancient wooden Taoist recognized the details of the six-armed demon god, and when he stretched out the Xuanmu sword, the sword energy was as agile as a dragon and snake, and it directly attacked the undead Taoist.

The Dafa of Detaining Gods and Demons is one of the most famous exercises of demonic practitioners. Thousands of years ago, all people in the demonic way would create the shape of gods and demons with vitality in the magic weapon, and use heavenly materials and earthly treasures to create their bodies. , feed it with blood, backbone, and soul, and use it as a means of transportation and as an arm in battle.

Taoist Undead is an old monster with hundreds of years, and the gods and demons he raises are absolutely extraordinary. Taoist Gu Mu knew this and acted decisively, intending to preemptively strike.

At the same time, Tu Qianjun's wings crisscrossed, countless iron feathers pierced the air to kill, and the Yuan magnetic field shook head-on.

Unexpectedly, in the face of such an attack, the Undead Taoist would neither dodge nor evade, and he was not moved at all.A layer of bright light appeared outside him out of thin air, rippling like water waves.Regardless of whether it is sword qi or iron feather, when it bombards the bright light, it will return in vain, making a clanging sound like frying copper peas, and being bounced back.

"This demon shield is a poor way to protect oneself. It has been practiced for many years. How can you break it?"

The Immortal Taoist sneered, his aura fluctuated, and a giant black hand protruded from the banner. Its palm was as big as a mountain, and when it was slapped, it was like a shock like the sky falling.

There is no palm gesture, and there is no fancy tricks, just pure power, the giant palm shocks, suppressing everything with absolute power.

Taoist Gumu stabbed the ground with his sword, shot out several wood seeds with shaking hands, and shouted: "Wanmu Chaochun."

In an instant, the vitality of the green wood circulated on the ground, and six giant trees broke through the ground, soared into the sky, and met the giant hands.

"boom!"

The air cracked the ground, the wind howled, and the huge demon hand pressed it, and the six giant trees burst with a loud bang, breaking into countless sawdust and flying across.

"It's similar to art but not art, neither fish nor fowl."

The undead Taoist sneered, black air surged on the top door, the upper body of the six-armed god and demon slowly protruded from the banner, and the giant palm that fell was even more majestic.

"Yuanci is really powerful, Yu!"

Tu Qianjun hurriedly ordered Tie Yu to form a semicircular defense, Yuan Magnetic Zhenjin shaped a force field to resist external forces, and protected the two of them below.

However, in the face of the bombardment by the devil's hand and the overwhelming force, Tu Qianjun's seven orifices bleed in the next moment, and the Yuan magnetic force field is also continuously compressed.

"Yuanci martial arts are vulnerable to a single blow."

In addition to sarcasm, the undead Taoist also showed a cold murderous intent, "If the skill of wood and the method of Yuan magnetism are replaced by the supernatural powers of a qi refiner, they will not be able to match the pindao, but they will definitely not be able to be hit by a single blow." But, this kind of method is in your hands, it is really a waste of money."

While speaking, the six-armed demon god had already stretched out his upper body completely, surging black air surrounded his towering body, and the demon body, which was cast like marble, revealed a sense of infinite power. The giant palm pressed down further, and the earth shook , Taoist Gu Mu and Tu Qianjun were blasted to the ground with a single palm.

"Rumble..."

This palm seemed to shake the suppressive power of the Seven Star Pile, the earthquake suddenly intensified, and the ground trembled crazily.

However, at this moment, a majestic air force broke out underground, and the violent force broke through the underground rock formations.

"Even if the old man dies, he will bite off a piece of Ligou's flesh."

Tu Qianjun's furious shout came from the ground. The Iron Gate Elder of the Mysterious Embryo Realm gathered all his strength, broke the rock formation below, and brought the Taoist Gu Mu into the mass grave like a meteor.

Then······
"boom!"

The frenzy of ghost energy soaring into the sky obscured the sky, and the countless ghosts buried in the mass grave broke free from their shackles, charged with howling roars, rushed continuously along the veins of the earth, and headed towards the Qingtian Pass.

On the seventh day of December, one day after the Battle of Qingtian Pass broke out, Tiemen Elder Tu Qianjun and Baicaogu Elder Gumu Taoist encountered the Great Master of Tianbang and were defeated. The two fell to the ground together, and the stakes were replaced. seal up.

　Misfortunes never come singly. I bumped my head against the door frame today, and felt that my glasses were about to burst, but in the end, the glasses were fine, but the eye sockets were hit hard by the frame, and I still feel a dull pain.

　　However, the status feels almost the same, and we should be able to start adding changes tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)