fifth form

Chapter 3674 Destroying the Mechanism
There has never been a clear winner in the Three Realms for who can fly the fastest and furthest, and cultivators have often compared their abilities.

However, in short distances, there is no dispute that the Peacock King ranks first.

Many cultivators, relying on their physical bodies, could hardly defeat the Peacock King, who was naturally adept at flying. If they were to bring magical artifacts to aid their flight, they would be affected by the Five-Colored Divine Light. In battles within a certain distance, they would inevitably be suppressed by the Peacock King.

The situation is like this: when the duty officer stepped on the spaceship's magical artifact and it was swept away.

But in the secret realm of Mount Milu, this situation changed.

Zhang Xuezhou not only excelled in speed, but his ability to bend and turn was also unpredictable, almost allowing him to change direction at will while flying at high speed.

Unless several highly skilled cultivators who are adept at flying form a net-like formation, it will be very difficult to capture the opponent.

"The Celestial Court has been facing a talent shortage; where did all these cultivators come from?"

The leader of the Zhunti sect was mentally unstable.

Having an opponent like Zhenyuan Shenjun was already giving him a headache, and with the addition of a cultivator whose strength surpassed that of the Peacock King, many uncontrollable accidents were bound to occur.

The other party was even holding the Blood Dissolving Box, a magical artifact, and the leader of the Guiding Sect was constantly interfering.

"Since Tathagata couldn't snatch the Blood Transformation Box from him, he could only deal with these two celestial officials from the Celestial Court. Only after he and I jointly suppressed this cultivator with wide sleeves could things be calmed down!"

The Master Zhunti wielded the Seven Treasures Tree with all his might. This top-tier magic weapon of the Three Realms failed to sweep away any magic weapons from Zhenyuan Shenjun, but its offensive power was still extremely high, no less than that of a top-tier sword.

Rays of divine light rained down on the Seven Treasures Tree, their power extraordinary.

However, what troubled the Zhunti Sect Leader was that Zhenyuan Shenjun was too close. The opponent was also skilled in flying, making it difficult for him to gain the distance to use the Seven Treasures Tree for attack.

The opponent had previously escaped after being struck by his Seven Treasures Tree, but this time, after being attacked, the opponent did not leave and even became more ferocious as the fight progressed.

Blood flowed down Zhenyuan Shenjun's waist, and also flowed from Zhunti Jiaozhu's palms and the corners of his mouth.

"Let go!"

A loud shout rang out, and Master Zhunti felt as if the five fingers of his right hand were almost crushed. Without thinking, he used an elbow strike to retreat, and switched the Seven Treasures Tree he was holding in his right hand to his left.

With his left hand, he swept out the Seven Treasures Tree and smashed it directly into Zhenyuan Shenjun's shoulder blade. The powerful magic force caused the flesh and blood on Zhenyuan Shenjun's shoulder to explode.

At the same time, he felt as if he had been struck hard in the chest, and the intense pain in his heart almost distorted his face.

"We have no life-or-death feud, why must we fight to the death!"

The Buddha's disciple did not arrive for a long time, and the stalemate could not be broken. The leader of the Zhunti Sect was in unbearable pain and could not help but soften his tone.

"That's exhilarating! I never imagined that even the top cultivators in the Three Realms are only at my level!"

Zhenyuan Shenjun roared, completely ignoring the severe injuries he had sustained.

Zhang Xuezhou possessed extremely high-level Taiqing True Techniques, which had once healed the wounds inflicted by the Seven Treasures Tree attack on the Zhunti Sect Leader. Zhenyuan Divine Lord felt at ease and was not worried that he would die after being severely injured.

His fighting style was wide and unrestrained; even when the leader of the Zhunti Sect attacked him, Zhenyuan Shenjun always managed to find an opening.

If it weren't for the fact that Master Zhunti is countered by magic weapons and possesses protective robes, and the difference in their support magic weapons is too great, Zhenyuan Shenjun felt he could defeat two Master Zhunti.

He was also grateful that the Duty Officer and the Southern Dipper Star Lord occasionally threw out magical treasures, and that the Receiving Master was unable to intervene.

The Zhunti Sect Master who is fearless in the face of killing and only needs to output damage is unbeatable, while the Zhunti Sect Master who can be injured and needs to retreat is a different level altogether.

After such a long and intense battle, Zhenyuan Shenjun even sensed that Zhunti Jiaozhu was somewhat exhausted and no longer as powerful as he had been at the beginning, showing a clear inferiority when facing him.

"I'll fight you for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn!" Zhenyuan Shenjun shouted as he attacked with a flick of his sleeve.

"Don't push us to our deaths. You should know that the King still has the wrath of thunder. If you really force us to reveal our trump cards, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

The leader of the Zhunti Sect gritted his teeth. He was extremely helpless when faced with a fanatical cultivator like Zhenyuan Shenjun who treated battle as a pleasure.

He was even well aware that his threats would have no effect, and that the other party would likely be interested in his trump card and eager to see its uniqueness.

"Use whatever methods you have quickly, and don't hold back!"

As expected, excited voices rang out, and Master Zhunti felt a bitter taste in his mouth.

He wasn't afraid of his trump cards being revealed, but rather that using them was beyond his physical limits; there was a chance he'd kill someone else, but also a chance he'd kill himself.

If the opponent is someone like the Emperor or the Jade Emperor, Master Zhunti feels that exchanging one for one is not a loss.

However, he did not want to risk his life on an unknown cultivator. Most importantly, his conflict with Zhenyuan Shenjun was limited to the fact that the source of the Prajna Heart Sutra obtained by the other party was illegitimate, which made Zhunti Sect Leader suspect that the sect's private contents had been leaked, thus leading to his murder to silence him.

Even the skills of a street vendor will be passed down to a designated person and will not be made public.

If they could sit down and communicate, he believed that Zhenyuan Shenjun would understand his extreme behavior. After all, preventing the outflow of knowledge was a consensus among all major schools, and it was not an isolated case for a great cultivator to do something like the actions of the Zhunti Sect Master.

Unable to speak his mind, Master Zhunti felt that Zhenyuan Shenjun would not listen to his pleas for peace at this moment, so he could only remain in a stalemate and wait for the arrival of a variable that could help.

"Disciple Tathagata greets Master!"

A respectful voice came from the Milu Mountain Secret Realm Travel Point, and Master Zhunti was overjoyed.

"Buddha's disciple, quickly enter the battle and assist in slaying the villains!"

Just as the Zhunti Sect Leader was about to speak, the cries for help from the Jieyin Sect Leader, who was sealed in the Blood Transformation Box, had already drifted far away.

"These array mechanisms..."

"Just charge in! Your physical body isn't afraid of these poisonous dragon flames. If you encounter any traps or locks, just break them!"

The leader of the Amitabha sect and others realized that it was not good for people to be too obedient to the rules. At this time, the Buddha's son was obviously very careful, for fear of ruining the arrangements of the secret place of Mount Miru and being punished later.

He urged them repeatedly, and mentioned that there were twenty-four poisonous dragon mechanisms at the entrance to the secret place of Mount Milu that spewed poison incessantly, saying that it would be no problem to damage all twenty-four of them if they were forced to break in.

"Woof~ The Western Religion is so poor, yet they still waste money by having others dismantle their formations and traps. Are those two old Taoist priests going to die?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When you see the sect leader, say 'Long live the Lord!'"

"We haven't met yet, have we?"

The unpleasant voices of a man and a dog rang out, and the leaders of the Jieyin and Zhunti sects felt that what they had expected had indeed happened, and they had even been given an extra annoying dog as a bonus.

"Erlang Zhenjun, the two leaders of the Western Sect have killed the Third Prince and Jinxia Yuanjun. You must help the Celestial Court!"

When the Duty Officer and the Southern Dipper Star Lord cried out for help, and dogs barked wildly, everyone could even sense that the Buddha's disciple had slowed down his speed in breaking the formation and entering the secret place.

No matter how unpopular Nezha is in the Celestial Court, he is still a cultivator of the Celestial Court, and Jinxia Yuanjun has repeatedly cleaned up Nezha's messes, and has an extremely good relationship with many immortals.

The two died on Mount Milu, and everyone else faced the high risk of being silenced.

The Duty Officer and the Southern Dipper Star Lord exchanged glances. If the balance of power could be maintained in the secret realm of Mount Milu, allowing them to escape to Mount Ling, this news would surely spread.

If they were even a fraction slower, they would be killed and eventually disappear from the Three Realms under the guise of being missing.

Not to mention them, even Laozi's three avatars are the same; once they can no longer be traced, they can only be assumed to have disappeared.

The two whispered a few words and then threw out the bone treasures they were holding again.

As they reached for the magic weapon again, they saw that as the secret mechanism of the secret place was destroyed by the Buddha's son, a secret passage in the stone chamber had been silently revealed, faintly emitting rays of light.