Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 211 Come!
Zhongyuan City.

The city was originally only a mortal city, but since the Tianmen Cult and the Incense Road fought, the monks of the Tianmen Cult have replaced and forged the entire wall with precious black iron.

On the wall, there are also densely packed "Armor Reinforcement Talismans", which are replaced by the Talisman Master himself after resisting the bombardment of the monks of the Xianghuo Dao every day.

Outside the city wall, there is a large array of guards.

Can be described as impregnable.

Outside of Zhongyuan City, they didn't give up much.

In a short period of time, the monks of Xianghuo Dao rose from the ground and built a small city with a small size, but its defense was not much inferior.

There are seldom such clumsy and rigid methods for monks to fight.

Either go straight to Huanglong, destroying the family and exterminating the clan;
Either destroy the enemy thousands of miles away and roam around flexibly.

It's just that now both sides have already fired up their anger, and they are quite in a state of immortality.

In particular, Pang Xiao, the Taishang of Shanhaizong, was promoted to Yuanying, but was beheaded by the leader of Tianmen Sect. It was like adding fuel to the fire, which directly led to the end of the four sects of Chen Guo.

The battle situation also escalated instantly.

It's just that the two sides have been fighting for nearly half a year, and due to their similar strength, they have not made much progress except for mutual damage.

After a long battle, Tsering Phuntso, the commander in chief of Xianghuo Dao and Chen Guo's four sects, and the head of the Great Sun Gate, has also faintly given up his intention to retire.

After all, no one can bear it if it goes on like this.

In the long run, the threat of the Tianmen Sect should not be underestimated, but in the immediate future, not only was everyone's practice time wasted, but many resources were given priority to the monks who fought, and many of them did not participate in the battle, but The monks who also contributed a lot, but did not get the corresponding resources.

Not to mention other monks.

Human nature is mostly selfish. For safety reasons, it is not a problem for everyone to work together to kill the scourge of Tianmen Sect.

But the problem is that everyone belongs to different sects after all, and it is difficult to agree on interests and voices.

If everything goes well, that's all. Now that the stalemate is here, many people have other ideas.

Tsering Phuntsok was keenly aware of this, and he followed suit and prepared to start the evacuation.

But never expected.

The commander-in-chief of the Tianmen Sect, Jindan Master Lu Yuansheng, was in a short battle, because the Jindan Daoist in the rear was not rescued in time, and his magic power was not good. Severely injured!
The situation is reversed.

Tsering Phuntsok also gave up when he had to, otherwise he would not be able to take the position of the master of the sect, so he immediately gave the order to pursue the victory.

In this battle, a total of three Tianmen Sect Jindan Daoists, dozens of foundation-builder monks, and countless Qi refiners were beheaded.

As for the four sects of Chen Guo, not counting the members of the Incense and Fire Dao, they had almost zero losses.

This can be said to be a rare big victory since the two sides tore their faces apart.

After all, the loss of three golden elixir real people at once, even for Tianmen Sect, can be regarded as a traumatic injury.

When Shan Haizong Pang Xiao was killed, the Tianmen sect had already lost three golden elixir masters, and now they have lost three more. The Tianmen sect's golden elixir that can be dispatched includes the seriously injured Lu Yuansheng.

There are only fifteen.

"However... Lu Yuansheng's injury, even if he can recover, it will take at least half a year or even longer, and on our side, even without the group of rats from the Eastern Sacred Sect and the four members of the Incense Dao, there are still 23 people! "

"Without Lu Yuansheng, who is comparable to Yuanying Zhenjun..."

"The advantage is mine!"

Tsering Phuntsok stood on the top of the city, overlooking the distance.

For a while, my heart was surging.

In this battle, if the Tianmen Sect can be successfully destroyed, the prestige of the Great Sun Gate in the Chen Kingdom will also rise to the highest point.

At that time, he will start to clear the incense path, so as to occupy the old land of the Eastern Holy Sect.

By recruiting people from all over the world and collecting resources from the two places, he might be able to use this to step into the Nascent Soul Realm.

This is what he values ​​most.

But he immediately frowned:
"It's just...why hasn't the leader of the Tianmen Sect appeared for so long?"

"Could it be true that as everyone guessed, he killed the Shanhai Zong Pang Taishang before, and he himself suffered serious injuries?"

This is the unanimous consensus of all.

After all, if he hadn't been injured, with the strength of Chen Guo's only Nascent Soul True Monarch, even if he stayed in Zhongyuan City and didn't make a move, it would be enough to bring great deterrence to the people of Chen Guo's four sects.

However, since the battle, they have never seen Ning Daohuan.

Really weird.

But even if Ning Daohuan came now, they were not too afraid.

Collecting the background of the four sects, it can still be used to deal with the treasures of the monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

It's fine if he doesn't come, once he makes a move, even if he can't kill the opponent, he doesn't want to please him.

Soon, a Jindan real person from below came to inquire.

Tsering Phuntso nodded slightly after hearing this:

"Now that we are ready, let's do it directly!"

"In this battle, even if they can't be wiped out, they will still be hurt! I'm afraid!"

After all, they are monks. Even if they are fighting, they don't need to need supplies, prepare siege equipment, etc. like ordinary people.

As long as you replenish your mana, pills, talismans, etc., you can immediately go into battle with ease.

While speaking, several Golden Core cultivators flew directly into the sky, aimed at the Zhongyuan City below, and directly joined hands to release a powerful third-order spell.

I saw the sky above Zhongyuan City, suddenly there were dots of stars lit up, and then they grew rapidly, and in a blink of an eye, they formed stones the size of houses, and smashed straight down towards Zhongyuan City below!

Immediately afterwards, one after another spells followed closely behind, and quickly fell into Zhongyuan City like a meteor.

Under the repeated attacks of spells, a transparent defensive shield also appeared in the sky above Zhongyuan City.

Boulders, flames, water flow... exploded on the transparent defensive cover, like magnificent flowers blooming in an instant.

Yellow, red, blue, purple...

While glowing with astonishing mana fluctuations, it also has a thrilling beauty.

Soon, a round of spells was cast.

The transparent defensive cover is already crumbling.

However, Tsering Phuntsok, who had been observing from the top of the city, had a serious expression on his face, because he accidentally discovered that he encountered so many spells, yet no one appeared in the city.

"Brother Daoist, are there any problems with our four residences?"

Tsering Phuntsok couldn't help saying to the Patriarch of Jiuling Sect next to him.

The head of Jiulingzong also frowned, felt it, shook his head and said:
"No, if there is any movement, I will definitely receive the news as soon as possible."

Tsering Phuntsok heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

It's no wonder they were nervous, the elder of Shanhai Zongtai was killed by Ning Daohuan in the sect, and the sect was also destroyed.

This fact is too scary.

The many years of Shanhaizong's accumulation were also destroyed in one day.

No one dares to ignore the lessons learned from the past, so the four sects have already set up numerous means. Although they can't do any harm to Zhenjun Yuanying, as long as they persist for a while, they will arrive in time, so there is no danger.

The Chihe Sword sent Zhong Bu on the side and said, "These devil bastards don't know what they're trying to sell, I'll try it!"

"Brother Zhong Dao, be careful, and beware of other tricks from these Tianmen Sect monsters."

Tsering Phuntsok said quickly.

Zhong Bu laughed when he heard the words: "It's all right."

As the number one sword cultivator recognized by Chen Guo's practice circle.

He is a master of swordsmanship, and it is rare to meet an opponent in the Golden Core Realm. If Lu Yuansheng hadn't had the 'Blood and Bone Holy Venerable' by his side, he would not have been able to slash three swords.

So naturally have this self-confidence.

At that moment, it turned into a sword light, like a long red river, with a trace of invincible power in its majesty.

It suddenly stopped in the sky above Zhongyuan City, and with a wave of his hand, a huge red sword glow cut down!

"Ping!"

The transparent protective cover could no longer support it and instantly collapsed.

The sword glow is still going strong, and it will be cut down smoothly!
Seeing that the sword glow was about to cut off the entire Zhongyuan City, suddenly, the expression of Zhong Bu above the Zhongyuan City changed suddenly!
Immediately without thinking about it, his figure instantly turned into a sword light again, and flew towards the small town opposite!
However, in Zhongyuan City, a big black hand that covered the sky suddenly rose, like a cloud hanging from the sky, coming first and grabbing Zhong Bu in mid-air!

"It's Yuanying Zhenjun!"

"Brother Zhong Dao!"

In the small city occupied by the four sects of Chen Guo, all the Jindan masters turned pale and exclaimed.

However, at this moment, there was a sudden twist in the big black hand, and immediately a red sword light drilled out of it, shot out, and landed in the sky above the small town.

Tsering Phuntsok reacted very quickly, immediately opened the formation, and brought Zhong Bu back.

When everyone saw Zhong Bu, they found that Zhong Bu's face was like gold paper, every inch of his body was like a fiery lightning strike, and his breath was as faint as a candle in the wind.

They were shocked!

"Why so!"

"What a powerful method! Brother Zhong, Brother Zhong, who made the move?"

However, Zhong Bu could no longer answer everyone's questions, and he had fallen into a coma after being seriously injured.

"It's Ning Daohuan, he's not the early stage Nascent Soul!"

Tsering Phuntsok's face was extremely ugly, and he spoke quickly.

And above Zhongyuan City on the opposite side, a tall figure dressed in a gorgeous teaching robe rose slowly.

A group of Jindan Daoists from the Tianmen Sect followed closely behind, and then they took off into the sky.

Immediately, this figure came walking by alone.

The long hair is flying, and the sun and the moon are flowing in the eyes.

On the face, there is a trace of indifference.

Overlooking the small town below, there was a hint of domineering in the voice:

"Give you three breaths."

"drop!"

"Or die!"

"Insanity!"

"Ning Daohuan, you are too confident!"

There was an angry voice from below.

Only the leader Tsering Phuntsok, the suzerain of the Nine Spirits Sect and the Xiong Suzerain of the Shanhai Sect had serious expressions on their faces.

As the top cultivators among the cultivators here, they all felt an unprecedented crisis!
Quickly give the order, and immediately several Jindan Daoist will strengthen the defensive formation together.

"Ah!"

A hint of ridicule flashed in Ning Daohuan's eyes, and then with a thought, the big black hand condensed out of thin air again and slapped down.

Under this palm.

A defensive mask immediately appeared above the small town.

However, the mask didn't last long, and it burst like a bubble in the blink of an eye!
And the big hand didn't hesitate, its fingers were bent, and it wanted to uproot Xiaocheng directly.

No, directly crush the monks in the entire city to death!

"How brave!"

All the monks cursed angrily, but they all fled in all directions.

Everyone has not forgotten the tragic situation of Zhong Bu just now.

Even Tsering Phuntsok, the suzerain of the Jiuling sect, and the suzerain Xiong all retreated one after another.

For a moment, there were only four third-tier cultivators of the Incense and Fire Dao standing still in the city.

"Ok?"

Ning Daohuan was slightly puzzled, but after successfully turning the demon into righteousness, he finally broke through the realm that had been stagnant for many years.

The powerful force brought him sufficient confidence.

He has enough confidence to deal with all variables.

"Just right, you bedbugs have been buzzing in my ears for a long time, and this will take care of you!"

Ning Daohuan sneered, his huge palm shrank directly, and grabbed the four incense monks in the city who had no time to escape.

However, immediately afterwards, Ning Daohuan only felt like a needle prick in his head, and a sharp pain caused him to tilt his head, and the originally condensed black hand disappeared.

Ning Daohuan, who came back to his senses, instantly turned cold, and looked at the four incense monks.

"Good soul spell."

"However, you are really courting death!"

While speaking, he suddenly flew towards the four of them!

However, in the face of Ning Daohuan's strong attack, the four incense monks all showed strange smiles!

"Finally waiting for you!"

"Today, we will take back the scriptures!"

While speaking, the four monks made a formula together.

A gap suddenly opened on the ground of the city.

One of the strangely shaped black longbows was exposed...

"Ok?"

Ning Daohuan was very interested.

"Duh!"

The four incense monks spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it on the black longbow!

The longbow vibrated instantly, and the black on the bow quickly faded, replaced by a bright red all over.

At the moment when he saw the Yinhong Longbow, Ning Daohuan only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end.

"not good!"

Ning Daohuan immediately sensed something was wrong.

From this longbow, he actually sensed a trace of extreme danger.

Immediately, the heart moved at will, and the aura around it was quickly drawn by the mana, turning into a big hand, and grabbed the longbow directly.

However, it was already too late.

The bright red longbow was unwielded by no one and had no arrows, but the bowstring opened quickly, resembling a full moon.

immediately--

'collapse! '

An invisible arrow condensed to the extreme, shot directly at Ning Daohuan in an instant.

Ning Daohuan didn't even have time to react, his whole body was smashed to pieces by a huge force, instantly torn apart!

this moment.

All the monks who saw this scene were stunned!

"Ning, Ning Daohuan... is dead?"

"Master!"

The monks of Tianmen Cult instantly widened their eyes in disbelief.

However, the four incense monks showed no surprise at all, instead they rushed towards Ning Daohuan's broken corpse, trying to snatch Ning Daohuan's storage ring.

"Truth!"

It's just that the long-bearded monk among them suddenly changed his expression on the way to rush over!
Because he suddenly discovered that there was no aura of Ning Daohuan around him...

"Not good! He's not dead!"

The bearded monk woke up suddenly!

However, it was too late!

Ning Daohuan's body quickly condensed at an astonishing speed. Although his face was extremely pale, he unknowingly appeared beside the Yinhong bow!

"Good baby!"

Ning Daohuan's eyes flashed a rare fear and surprise.

If he hadn't taken over Pang Xiao's physical body, he had also cultivated his physical body, and he was able to gather and disperse his physical body at will, I am afraid that the arrow just now would be enough to destroy his physical body directly!
And once the physical body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul alone will probably be killed by these monks soon.

Even so, he was not lightly injured.

Needless to say, the value of a treasure that could threaten his existence!

However, before he could touch the Yinhong Longbow, Ning Daohuan's pupils shrank suddenly!
As if the Yin Hong longbow had spirituality, it actually bent the bow again...

Ning Daohuan didn't even think about it, his body dispersed in an instant, but one arm was still shot by the invisible arrow, and the arm instantly turned into nothingness!

Soon, Ning Daohuan condensed his physical body again, but his left arm suddenly disappeared!
Ning Daohuan's complexion became even paler.

"You are extraordinary! This 'Yin God's Avatar Bow' can only shoot five arrows in total, but you can block two arrows..."

"However, you are really wishful thinking. If it is not the order of the Yin God, who can take this thing from us!"

The bearded monk sneered.

"Of course, if you practice to the third floor, maybe there is still some hope."

"Master Ning, let's get down to business, hand over the scriptures, and we may spare your life!"

While speaking, the Yin Hong Longbow was pulled again.

"the third floor?"

"Truth?"

While Ning Daohuan was vigilant, he was also a little at a loss, the scripture?What is this?
There are many scriptures in the treasure house of Tianmen Sect, which one is he talking about? !

However, Ning Daohuan didn't dare to act rashly for a while because he was afraid of the Yinhong Longbow.

Seeing that Ning Daohuan did not answer, the long-bearded monk glanced at the four monks of Chen Guo who were slowly approaching, and became anxious in his heart, urging:

"Master Ning! Don't be stubborn!"

The bright red longbow was like a full moon in an instant.

Ning Daohuan's complexion suddenly turned ugly!
He had no doubt that this time, this longbow would definitely explode his body.

"I don't know what the truth you are talking about..."

Ning Daohuan finally spoke with a dark face.

"Hmph, Yinshen Dream Sutra! Don't tell me you don't know!"

The bearded monk snorted coldly.

Ning Daohuan was extremely aggrieved, he really didn't know!
Thinking quickly in his heart, he faintly felt that this might be a misunderstanding, and immediately tried to explain:

"This fellow Taoist, what the leader said is true, I really don't..."

"It seems that you are determined. Also, if it were me, I wouldn't hand it over."

But the long-bearded monk snorted coldly, as if he had figured out what he was going to say, he immediately showed killing intent, and waved his long sleeves.

"Then kill you and search for it from your soul!"

Ning Daohuan's heart skipped a beat.

The whole person dispersed almost instantly.

But even so, he still has a feeling of imminent disaster!
"This time, it's a mistake!"

"I didn't expect the Incense Road to hide such a hand!"

Ning Daohuan secretly gritted his teeth.

But soon, he was startled suddenly.

That sense of danger... gone?

Ning Daohuan hurriedly looked at the Yinhong Longbow, but saw that the Yinhong Longbow was shaking in place!
Seems to be struggling with something.

He subconsciously looked at the four incense monks, but saw that these four were also pale, with disbelief on their faces:
"Yin, Yin God..."

next moment.

"collapse!"

It seemed that the Yin Hong Longbow had finally broken from something, and it flew straight up, hesitated slightly in mid-air, and then flew south without looking back!

"puff!"

The four monks of Xianghuo Dao vomited blood one after another, and their bright red bodies were slightly pale.

And how could Ning Daohuan let go of such an opportunity, and shot out with anger in an instant, condensed four powerful hands, and smashed the four incense monks whose minds were shocked and had no time to react!

Immediately before Chen Guo's four sects arrived, they flew back to Zhongyuan City.

……

The periphery of Jiantao's garrison.

It was rare for Wang Ba to come out of the small wooden house and cook a delicious meal for the spirit beasts such as Wu Yuanwang and Jiashiwu.

While feeding, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and he felt a subtle feeling faintly.

It seemed that something was calling him.

But when he felt it carefully, this subtle feeling disappeared.

"strangeness……"

He thought about it, and called out in his heart casually:
"Come!"

But after waiting for a while, I found that there was nothing unusual.

"It really is an illusion."

Wang Ba shook his head slightly, without thinking too much, and continued to feed Jiawu and them.

"Don't snatch... A[-], yes! Talk about you! Why are you in a hurry, eat it before eating!"

What he didn't notice was that in the Lingtai Temple, a light flashed faintly above the Yinhong Faceless God Statue.

(End of this chapter)