Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 154
"We have assembled most of the elites of the four major forces in Tiannan for this battle, and relying on Tiantian City's Light and Destroyer Array, we are somewhat sure to fight!" Wei Wuya and others invited Yan Qingyun and Yan Qingyun to come to Tiantian City together , the Mulan Fashi on the opposite side has already started to set up the base camp in the formation. "At most three days, they will attack! Now that fellow daoists are here, I don't know what preparations need to be made?"

"Prepare?" Yan Qingyun shook his head: "There is no need to prepare, the power of the Shangguang Mieyuan Formation is just enough!"

"All right?" Master Zhiyang said with a smile: "This formation is the largest formation in Tiannan. Of course, I haven't seen the formation space of fellow Daoists before. I wonder if I can see the legendary formation space this time. It's a wonderful restriction!"

"Huan Shen doesn't make a move, it's too wonderful to walk sideways, I really want to see if there is such a supernatural power!" Old Demon Hehuan also looked at Yan Qingyun, obviously not convinced by his name.

"Tai Miao Restriction is actually the art of Xumi space, which can form void barriers and is mostly used for defense, but the lethality is actually not great!" Yan Qingyun's calm voice made everyone startled again. Let's go, so it's not very lethal?

"This time Yan Qingyun came here for revenge, so naturally he would not use such gentle means. If you are all prepared, I will... attack!"

"Attack?" Everyone looked at each other, and Wei Wuya said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist, think it over, your formation is certainly unparalleled in the world, but it is the entire Mulan Grassland, and their overall strength is no worse than Tiannan."

"It means that you are ready!" Yan Qingyun said lightly: "Let your people keep a distance from us and wait for an opportunity to counterattack. If you are accidentally injured, you can blame me!"

"Hmph!" Old Demon Hehuan snorted softly, "I heard that you once resisted my demonic army for ten days with one person in one formation. If you dare to enter the battle today, I will obey you!"

Venerable Zhiyang said: "I have already prepared for a big battle. If fellow Taoists are ready to show their supernatural power, it depends on your means!"

"Wow!" Yan Qingyun soared into the sky, a sacred beam of light rushed into the sky, and the agitated vitality of heaven and earth rolled away, and the other party also noticed that there was a person coming here.

"Array!"

A skinny old man, a short man, and a middle-aged Confucian scholar flew out slowly, and they were the three great masters of Mulan.

"Who are you?" The skinny old man said in a low voice: "The three major cultivators in Tiannan don't show up, so why do you ask you, who is in the early stage of alchemy, to come out?"

"My seat, Yan Qingyun!" Yan Qingyun's calm voice was filled with mighty power of heaven and earth, pervading everywhere on both sides.

"Yan Qingyun!" The three of them all looked strange, and they had vaguely heard this person: "Hua Shen doesn't make a move, Tai Miao walks sideways, are you the grand master of the formation?"

"Not bad!" Yan Qingyun said slowly: "Who is Master Zhong?"

"It's me, how do you treat?" The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly.

"You killed the Nascent Soul monk in Huangfeng Valley, you are my master!" Yan Qingyun's cold voice sounded!
"It's the newly advanced Nascent Soul cultivator, who is beyond his control. I can kill people, how do you treat them?" Master Zhong snorted coldly.

"I'm here today to flatten the Mulan Grassland!" Yan Qingyun's haughty voice sounded, both sides were in an uproar, and the disciples of the Seven Sects seemed to feel a familiar atmosphere.

Chen Qiaoqian sighed secretly: "He is still so... domineering!"

Han Li couldn't help but smile wryly, this senior brother is really a peerless madman.

"We all know that Yan Qingyun has always been crazy, so he shouldn't be so crazy!" Master Zhiyang couldn't laugh or cry, "How dare he say it!"

"I'm afraid that he will be really cruel!" Wei Wuya said with emotion: "This guy is a complete lunatic!"

On the other side of the Yue sects, everyone looked at Patriarch Linghu: "If we had fought for it back then, maybe we wouldn't have run away!"

"There's no chance of regret!" Ancestor Linghu sighed, "Li Huayuan, you can die without regrets after teaching such a disciple!"

"Peace the Mulan Grassland!" The faces of the three masters all changed suddenly: "It's up to you!"

Yan Qingyun proudly said: "You can come one by one, or together! But the first one I want to kill is you!"

"Tiangang Sword Formation!"

In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, Yan Qingyun's body erupted with terrifying sharpness, and 36 flying swords stretched across the void, turning into a formation of Tiangang swords, which enveloped the three great masters at the same time.

"Looking for death!" It's okay to have one against three, but the next moment, their burst of spiritual power seemed to be frozen.

"Space barrier!"

"Formation space!"

"One thought makes an array!"

"No, let's go!" The three great masters erupted an unimaginable force at the same time, shaking the space of the formation, but it was already too late. The three were dismembered.

"Arctic Light!"

"No!"

The auras of the three people's body protection were cut into pieces in an instant, and the bodies of the two great masters were destroyed on the spot.

"The Sword of Qiankun!"

The 36 swords merged into one, and the sharpness that burst out in an instant collapsed the void with one sword.

"Boom!" The place where the blocking void was located was like a black hole, and milky white space cracks spread out. There was not a single treasure left on Shenshi Zhong's body, and all of them were destroyed. In the end, Nascent Soul could not escape. It was pierced by a ray of arctic primordial light, instantly dissipating.

"The combination of wind and cloud, Moco is boundless!" The space storm rolled up overwhelmingly, and the surrounding space was like a broken egg shell, constantly spreading forward.

"Gudu!"

At that moment, the wind seems to have stopped.

One face to face, one of the three great god masters fell, one body was destroyed, and the other was intact, but a few protective treasures were also destroyed.However, this is just the beginning.

"Give it to me!" Yan Qingyun let go of his spirit beast bag, and eighteen purple shadows flew away through the air.

"Flying purple scorpion!"

"Mature body!"

Eighteen black and purple flying purple scorpions turned into a purple shadow and flew away.The eyes of the Nascent Soul cultivators watching were tearing apart.Even the three major cultivators in Tiannan felt their scalps tingling, and they would definitely not be able to handle this combo.

"Attack!" Divine Master Mulan was frightened and angry, and a huge spiritual magic circle rose up, forming a five-element formation one after another, and a huge sky in the distance rumbled down, blocking those purple flying scorpions.

"Using a formation in front of me? It's ridiculous!" Yan Qingyun suddenly turned into a gray-black light and flashed away, piercing through the spiritual formation with ease.

"Boom!" The huge spiritual array was blasted instantly.

Eighteen purple shadows were rampaging inside the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, and they couldn't stop their blows at all.

"Four Spirit Blood Formation!" Yan Qingyun let out a low snort, and Yan Ruyan flew up and landed beside him. The moment the two joined hands, the power of their divine sense had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"Wow!" Four blood-colored formation flags were suspended above the sky, and red clouds filled the sky.

A blood-colored aura enveloped the entire battlefield, and the bloody aura was more than ten times stronger than before. The vortex air flow, like fog and clouds, faintly carried the huge force of wind and thunder, and it continued to surge around the two of them. Kung Fu has turned into a blood-colored sun.

The monks with low cultivation level were directly sacrificed by blood, and the monks with high cultivation level could not escape the fate of being sacrificed by blood even if they were killed by the flying purple scorpion, or were seriously injured.

Faced with this crazy formation, even the three major monks frowned wildly, and they couldn't stop it.In a place like the battlefield, the power that the Four Spirits Blood Formation can display becomes more and more terrifying.

"Formation!" The skinny old man was still very calm, he lit an ancient magic lamp, the dazzling brilliance, it can still resist this technique.

(End of this chapter)