Longevity, starting from raising chickens

Chapter 80 Blood Bone Holy Venerable

If you look down from the sky.

You can see that these purple beams of light are all rising from various villas, squares, and villages.

Among them, the beams of light in the four squares are the strongest.

Not only the outer periphery of the sect, but also in the core area of ​​the sect, there are countless beams of light protruding from the mountain mist, straight into the sky.

Accompanied by the erection of countless purple beams of light.

Inside the sect, there was a strange cry!

'clack! '

"what is that?!"

Some monks couldn't help but raised their heads and exclaimed.

Above the Zongmen, a purple spirit beast the size of a mountain slowly condensed, its eyes were red, and it flapped its wings stiffly.

In Ding Jiuzhuang, Wang Ba couldn't help but widen his eyes:

"It's Fan Ming!"

I saw this huge fan spread a pair of wings with a vertical eye each, and let out another 'clack' sound towards the Tianmen Sect people below.

'jingle'!
At some point, the god-locking bell had already flown into Ji Lan's hands, he shook the bell lightly, and the bell rang!
As soon as Laan Ming got the order, his figure became more and more agile, and he waved his wings lightly.

Under the horrified gazes of the monks of the Tianmen Sect, pieces of purple feathers fell off from Fan Ming's body, and immediately fell from the sky.

Like purple snow, fluttering and beautiful.

But no one would doubt the terrifying power contained in it.

All the cultivators above 24 arms stood up, looking at the sky in horror.

And in the four eyes, there are four golden core real people who have the same breath as Qin Heng.

It's just that there is a strong dead air lingering around them.

But without exception, all of them looked solemn, and even looked at the bright and falling purple feather in the sky with a trace of fear.

"The power of the Nascent Soul peak..."

Ning Daohuan looked at Fan Ming in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes were full of shock and a hint of awe!
"Turn the world over!"

at this time.

Ji Lan let out a low snort.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, the purple feather that was slowly falling from the sky suddenly became fierce.

Every feather is like a third-order dharma sword, silently shooting at all the monks of the Tianmen Cult!
There is no way to avoid it!

At this moment, except for a few people, all the faces could not help but despair!

They all finally understood why the Eastern Sacred Sect was able to stand upright in Chen Guo for hundreds of years.

the reason is simple.

In the Eastern Sacred Sect, there is actually a Tier [-] formation capable of displaying the peak power of the Nascent Soul.

Even though the monks of the Eastern Sacred Sect are mediocre, as long as there is this formation, even in a desperate situation, they can always get a little respite, and even... reverse the situation!
Soon, there was a Qi Refining cultivator who was hit by Zi Yu first, and the moment he was hit, he dissipated like a wisp of green smoke.

Immediately afterwards, there was the Foundation Establishment cultivator...

The monks of Tianmen Sect are struggling to survive!
The god statue and Jindan Daoist with 24 arms also tried their best to resist.

The four people who walked out of the four eyes also tried their best. Some released bone soldiers to resist, some used magic weapons to defend themselves, some even attacked the purple feather first, and some were left and right, and their bodies became more and more dead.

Ziyu's attack ignored the enemy and himself, and Qin Heng retreated into the guarding mountain formation, not daring to approach at all.

But Ji Lan saw that the plan in front of him was finally successful, but he was not at all complacent. Instead, he looked seriously at the statue, Ning Daohuan, who was moving around and constantly eliminating Ziyu.

"I have heard about the four true teachings of the Nascent Soul of your teaching. If Master Ning is willing to hand over this method to me and hand over your teaching's Dao Zang, I am willing to give your teaching a chance!"

Ning Daohuan wiped away a purple feather with a palm, his face sank like water, and he didn't pay any attention to Ji Lan's words.

look around.

Just in the blink of an eye, the members of the Tianmen sect suffered heavy casualties.

However, there was unexpectedly no trace of anxiety in his eyes.

His eyes flickered, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Ji Lan's side, with a weird smile on his face:
"Qin Heng, you just said that all the methods of my Tianmen Sect are under your noses?"

Seeing the strangely calm performance of the other party, Ji Lan frowned slightly, feeling faintly in her heart that she seemed to have missed something.

Qin Heng didn't know why, but he still said with a cold face:

"That's right, how can you hide it from the suzerain's eyes! It's just to lure you into the urn, pretending not to know!"

Ning Daohuan smiled even wider:
"Then, why do you only kill those qi refiners and foundation builders, but don't care about those handymen who are being used?"

"Hmph! They're just mere handymen. Even if they are transformed into puppets, so what can they do? Rather than wasting the mana of this old man, it's better to wait for the disciples after the war... What, how is this going?" thing!?"

Qin Heng didn't care at first, but soon his face changed suddenly, and he looked over the Zongmen in shock.

Ji Lan also closed the folding fan subconsciously, and looked at the sky in disbelief.

"It...it's disappearing!"

Some disciples of the Eastern Sacred Sect couldn't help opening their mouths and looking at the sky.

Zongmen above the sky.

The huge mountain-like mythical chicken 'Fanming' has a purple body that is slowly fading...

And at the same time.

The purple beams of light located within the sect also gradually extinguished!

"How is this going?!"

All the monks of the Eastern Holy Sect panicked!

Ji Lan's face was no longer calm, his face was solemn, and his consciousness scattered in all directions.

Soon, his expression changed!
Not far away, according to his spiritual sense, he saw a man dressed as a handyman showing a weird smile at him.

In the next second, his body collapsed rapidly, as if there was a greedy monster in his body, sucking all his blood, essence, and soul...

In just the blink of an eye, this handyman shrank into...a piece of bloody finger bone!
A piece of bloody bone exuding a mysterious atmosphere!
Accompanied by the condensation of the bones, the surrounding purple beams of light seemed to have encountered some kind of disturbance. The beams of light flickered a few times, then quickly shrank and went out!
And such changes, as seen by Ji Lan's spiritual sense, happened one after another in many locations of the sect: villas, squares, villages...

Pieces of blood-colored finger bones, ribs, parietal bones, patellas... suspended above.

These are all the base positions of the Ming formation!
Not only Ji Lan, Qin Heng, other Golden Elixirs, and even many Foundation Establishment cultivators have also noticed this!
Immediately, someone tried to attack the bone, but the bone seemed to be indestructible. It was hit hard, but it was not damaged at all. Instead, it seemed to be induced and quickly gathered in a certain direction!

However, even though the bones flew away, the purple beam of light here never lit up again.

At this moment, Ji Lan finally knew what he had missed, and with his golden core body, he felt dizzy and dazed in his head.

He couldn't believe that such a good situation was abruptly defeated by such an inconspicuous little detail.

"Handy boy! It's those damn handyman!"

Qin Heng's eyes showed annoyance and madness!
He never thought that the handyman who had been neglected by him was actually the highlight of Tianmen Sect's betting!
Ji Lan's face was as sinking as water, passing through the crowd and formation, looking at Ning Daohuan from afar:
"Master Ning, what courage!"

"Ming used the bone burying secret technique to change the fate of the handymen against the sky, and cultivate qi refining puppet."

"In fact, I use the body of a handyman to steal the sky for these bones!"

"But how do you know that I won't kill these puppets in advance? As long as I kill them and cut off the bones, you will lose this game!"

Ning Daohuan sneered when he heard the words: "Do you still think that I, like you, are fighting for God's love for me?"

Ji Lan's heart was shocked, and she suddenly turned her head.

He was shocked to see that he had just swallowed up the handyman piece by piece, and there were thousands of bones in the core area of ​​the sect, and quickly gathered on a black-clothed monk whose face could not be seen clearly!
Just in the blink of an eye, a three-foot-tall figure, covered in blood and bones, exuding the aura of a nascent baby, was born under his nose!
"Plus the Blood and Bone Holy Venerable... Even if this leader can't win, he will never lose!"

"Ji Lan, you have a few golden pills in the area, what do you use to fight against the leader of this sect?"

Ning Daohuan laughed wildly.

The surrounding monks of the Tianmen Sect survived the big formation of the Ming Dynasty by chance, and at this moment, with fear and anger, they immediately rushed to the big formation to protect the mountain.

Even though the mountain protection formation borrowed the power of the mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars, it was still only a third-order formation, but in the blink of an eye, the light curtain shook, and it was about to collapse.

Not only the formation, but also the Blood Bone Holy Venerable exuding the aura of the Nascent Soul, also killed the warship without stopping. Although the monk in the blood bone seemed a little jerky, even so, it was easy Beheaded and killed a Jindan Daoist from the Eastern Sacred Sect.

"Junior Brother Huang!"

"Damn!"

Just a face-to-face meeting, Elder Huang, the head of the Ten Thousand Beasts, died in the hands of the Blood Bone Holy Venerable. His third-order spirit beast 'Jiuxiao Crane' wailed, and then rushed towards the Blood Bone Holy Venerable without hesitation, but was easily beaten by the other party. Broken neck.

Jiuxiaohe was so fierce that it detonated the demon pill in an instant!

However, when the dust and smoke dissipated, the bloody light flashed on the body of the Bloodbone Saint, but he was not injured at all.

The other Jindan real people suddenly showed despair.

On the battleship, Ji Lan looked around and took a deep breath.

As the suzerain, as the highest decision-maker of the Eastern Sacred Sect, he knew that no matter how aggrieved, angry, and unwilling he was, he should leave.

Looking back at the majestic and towering mountain gate of the Eastern Holy Sect with nostalgia, he uttered a word with difficulty:

"go!"

While speaking, mana burst forth from his whole body, and there was a hint of Nascent Soul faintly.

But after all, it was still a little bit worse.

The mana flowed, and a formation was quickly built in mid-air, and the warship quickly flew towards it!

"metropolitan!"

"Elder!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"Take me!"

"help me!"

The countless Dongshengzong monks who were too late to leave below watched the warship gradually disappear into the teleportation array with despairing eyes.

"Want to go?!"

An icy voice came from within the Bone Lord.

With a flicker, it raised its hand and grabbed the warship.

However, its movements were a bit jerky, it failed to grab the warship, but instead grabbed a monk who couldn't dodge.

"Elder Qin!"

"Senior Brother Qin!"

A series of exclamations.

Bloodbone Holy Venerable looked at the old figure in his hands in surprise, his blood-colored jaws slightly opened, as if showing a hint of a smile.

"Master, we meet again."

Immediately, give it a firm grip.

　It will be updated a little later later, in the modification

　　
　
(End of this chapter)