Cultivating Immortals from the Heavens: Starting from a Mortal

Chapter 155 Decisive battle, decisive battle!
The spirit art formation was vulnerable, and was broken by Yan Qingyun's backhand, and the entire Tiannan camp was already boiling. Now that the two of them are performing such a terrifying sea of ​​blood, it seems that the previous words of flattening the Mulan Grassland are not considered crazy.

"Form the formation, form the formation!" The skinny old man calmly ordered, and the commander cast the spiritual magic circle one by one, only the spiritual light was condensed, and when they got the gray-white light, they smashed it to pieces. It is impossible to protect yourself even if you connect the array.

"Fellow Daoist Le, quickly summon the spirit bird!"

The woman surnamed Le looked serious, and sacrificed the ancient magic lamp into the air, opened her mouth slightly, and a wisp of white baby fire spewed out from her mouth, and lit the ancient lamp.

A complex and obscure spell was slowly recited, and the sound of the spell was filled with an indescribably wild atmosphere.

Under the agitation of the spell, the magic lamp turned into nine identical ancient lamps in a flash.

"Go!" The woman suddenly spurted out a stream of blood essence. Under the sacrifice of blood essence, the mysterious light in the lamp flame instantly soared, and a blue bird about a foot in size emerged from the firelight.

The power of this bird became stronger with the burning of the lights. Its long feathers and green feathers, and a pair of fiery red eyes shone like jewels, gradually showing the appearance of a blue peacock.

The bird spread its wings and soared into the sky, and the aura of earth fire in a radius of ten miles suddenly became unstable. Countless auras of earth fire flowed into the sea like thousands of streams.

"Primeval Divine Bird!"

"Fellow Daoist Yan, be careful, this divine bird can mobilize the power of heaven and earth to attack, and its realm has already reached the level of God Transformation!" Wei Wuya reminded.

"Mobilize the power of heaven and earth!" Yan Qingyun smiled disdainfully, a domineering figure suddenly shot out from the sea of ​​blood, and suddenly appeared in the void, causing the sea of ​​blood in the sky to churn.

"Glutton!" With the appearance of the gluttony pattern, the terrifying divine power of the ancient beast slowly condensed.

"Sura Holy Fire!"

With the blood formation of the four spirits as the foundation, the gluttonous mystery as the soul, the power of Shura as the bone, and the endless sea of ​​blood as the power, it ignited the unparalleled sacred fire of ghosts.

In an instant, the earth-shattering blood-colored edge opened its mouth and roared to fight the divine bird.

Shura's Fire is not afraid of the blue flame at all, once the Taotie bites down, the divine bird will scream for a while, and it will be completely suppressed, and monks are being killed and scattered below, those flying purple patterned scorpions are too ruthless.

"Kill, Yan Qingyun!" The thin old man let out a low voice, and a late-stage monk rushed out of the crowd again. The Mulan people actually had four great masters, but Master Zhong was killed, and the other one was killed so that only Yuan Yuan was left. Ying didn't dare to take the lead at all, and the two who reappeared recklessly rushed towards Yan Qingyun. This formation master is really too dangerous.

"Shall I help?" Wei Wuya looked at the other two, Zhi Yang whispered: "I think he may not need it!"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingyun rushed out of the range of the sea of ​​blood, wind and thunder suddenly appeared, a fierce sword light pierced the sky, and his whole body turned into a thunder light, passing through.

"Boom card!"

The skinny old man waved a purple mirror and turned it into a purple cloud in an instant. He wanted to block the ferocious thunder light with this, but he didn't expect the five-color thunder light to shatter the aura. His proud ancient Treasure was destroyed in an instant, followed by a gray light, which frightened him so much that he could only use the technique of body protection, but the moment the blue aura of the body protection touched the gray light, it disappeared instantly and could not protect him. body.

"Boom!" The domineering Yuan Magnetic Divine Light blasted at the skinny old man's heart, and the spiritual light overflowed from the armor.

"It's the magnetic force of the five elements, no wonder it can break the five elements!" The skinny old man finally saw what it was, and immediately cast a black light.

"Demonic Art!" Yan Qingyun directly smashed down a golden ray of light with his backhand, and once he thought about it, another unimaginable large formation trapped him in it.

"Hand in the palm of Sumeru!"

"Formation space! Vajra Trapped Immortal Formation, damn it! Buddhism's formation!" The skinny old man was very depressed. He had just switched to a magic spell and was restrained again.But what is this golden flame that suddenly rose.

"Ah... ah ah ah!"

A generation of late Nascent Soul cultivators were burned alive, and the golden flames, like an emperor, left everyone dumbfounded.The remaining priest turned around and ran away.

"Where are you going!" From Yan Qingyun's sleeves, 72 silver-white flying swords came out in a file, and the sword light fractal technique split into sword shadows, which turned into 140 four sword lights, sealing off the world.

"Da Geng Sword Formation!"

"Let's go together!" More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators got rid of those crazy flying purple scorpions and came to kill them frantically.

"Do you think I don't exist?" Yan Ruyan sneered, "Dragon Fault!"

The bloody red light directly suppressed more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators in the formation, no matter how they used their supernatural powers, they couldn't break the fierce light.

"What a powerful formation, this Yan Ruyan is actually a master of the formation!" Wei Wuya was amazed.

"It's the Blood Spirit Dafa that is terrifying!" the old devil Hehuan said indifferently: "Before the Ghost Spirit Sect insisted on marrying Yan Ruyan, it was because of the Blood Spirit Dafa. The two guys at the early stage joined forces, and they can compete against the later stage without using formations. .In addition to that Yan Qingyun, with a single thought, any formation can create a formation space, and he has the means to fight the late stage!"

"Hehe, two and a half have been killed, this is the third one! Good!" Master Zhiyang shouted joyfully, the fourth god teacher was killed by the chaotic sword of Da Geng's sword array, and his body was shattered , the rest of the Nascent Soul could not escape the space of the formation even if they used the escape technique.

"Cang!" The dense sword lights suddenly turned into slender silver-white sword threads, sealing off the entire space.

"Congeal the sword into silk! The art of sword repair!"

The fourth divine master's Nascent Soul had his arm cut off, and he didn't dare to move any more. A small green arrow arrived in an instant, hitting the center of his eyebrow, and the golden arc flashed away.

"The Demon Slayer Arrow really works!"

There is only one Nascent Soul left among the four great masters, how could Yan Qingyun let this person go and glanced at the entire formation, he couldn't escape in the formation space of the Four Spirit Blood Formation.

"Apocalypse magic!"

A dazzling beam of light shot up into the sky, and the golden light quickly spread, covering the entire battlefield.Seven formation flags were flying outside the blood spirit formation.

"It's another formation space!" Wei Wuya clicked his tongue secretly, this is too outrageous, Yan Qingyun has used four completely different formation spaces since he shot it, and any one of them has the strength to compete against the later stage .

"Sure enough, Huashen didn't make a move, so Tai Miao walked sideways!"

"I found you!" Under the cover of Yan Qingyun, a ray of Haotian divine radiance fell directly into the crowd, and the Nascent Soul was enveloped by this golden radiance, and was slowly absorbed.

"Fellow Daoist, spare your life, spare your life!" The divine master begged for mercy sternly.

"Phew!" The golden flames burned blazingly, completely evolving it into nothingness. So far, the four great masters of Mulan have all fallen.The expressions of the remaining dozen or so Nascent Soul cultivators in the trapped Dragon Fault suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)