Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 561 Wuxiang takes action
Seeing the thousands of miles of calamity clouds dissipating little by little, I saw a figure plummeting from the sky.

Behind him, the vast expanse of sea water that was originally suspended in the air fell with majestic momentum.

Only a dull impact was heard. Cao Wei smashed a reef into pieces. He bounced a few times and finally landed in the mud on the seabed, and his whole body was already trapped in it.

Immediately afterwards, the sea water crashed down from the sky with a huge force, as if it wanted to smash everything it passed, making a continuous loud noise.

All of a sudden, the sea water was turbulent and the waves were getting louder and louder.

At this moment, Kui Chong of the Great Wilderness Holy Cult suddenly took action and grabbed an extremely simple trident out of thin air. It was green in color and locked on the weak Cao Wei. He projected it towards his location without hesitation. go.

At the same time, Yun Ji, Huo Peng, and Ming Ling had solemn expressions on their faces. They began chanting incantations and making incantations. Their fingers flew around and their shadows changed. The seals they held in their hands were exactly the same, and the incantations they recited were even more obscure. Difficult to understand.

However, if you are someone who is familiar with the history of the Lingxuan World, you will be able to hear that what the other party is saying is the language of the practice world that was commonly used in the ancient times of this world, when the Great Wilderness Divine Court was founded.

As the three god-transformation monks worked together to cast spells, using their own majestic magic power as a guide, they saw eight mountain-like stone tablets falling from the sky and falling in all directions. Their breaths intersected with each other, covering a radius of more than ten thousand miles. included in it.

Along with the "Tai Miao Great Wilderness Formation", the land within it was completely isolated from the outside world, with a radius of thousands of miles, the space was forbidden, and all connections with the outside world were cut off.

On the other side, a dark black water snake surged in the waves and rushed towards the bottom of the sea.

The next moment, a dazzling light suddenly shot out from the mirror toward the sky, reaching straight into the sky and turning into a light blue light curtain, covering all directions.

Thousands of identical flying swords suddenly appeared around him, layer after layer, like a wall of swords.

As the head fell into the sea, stinky blood gushes out from it, turning the surrounding seawater into poisonous swamp, constantly invading the spiritual light restriction set by the Wuxiang-activating Qingxu Mirror.

However, Wu Xiang had already used the movement technique, and his body suddenly appeared where Cao Wei was, standing in the sky, and pushed forward with one palm.

For a moment, the world here seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

Following the Black Water Black Snake's thoughts, the densely packed Shuigang Divine Thunder roared and shot towards the aura light curtain emitted by the Qingxu Mirror.

However, at this moment, more than a thousand miles away to the left and right of Wuxiang, there was a huge creature, which appeared extremely unexpectedly on the turbulent sea.

Around it, thousands of water-gang divine thunders appeared in the blink of an eye. Each one was more than ten feet long and wide. Under the sea surface with a radius of thousands of miles, they were all shining with azure blue. Thunder light.

On the other side, as soon as the trident inspired by Kui Chong was released, it turned into a startling rainbow that was difficult to catch with the naked eye and traveled thousands of miles away in an instant.

As soon as the natal spiritual treasures of the two god-transforming monks collided, a roaring sound was heard, and the blue and blue spiritual light transformed by the overflow of mana filled the world.

This sword light seemed to be slow, but it passed by in a flash, and actually cut off three of Xiang Liu's heads at once.

Xiangliu, who was in the transformation stage, didn't seem to have any magical powers, but Wuxiang snorted, grabbed another natal spiritual treasure, the Wuwei Sword, and stabbed Xiangliu through the air. A giant sword with a blade a hundred feet wide was formed out of thin air.

In the foggy sea, the thunderous crackling sounds were even more continuous.

I saw that it was a green willow with nine human faces and a snake body. The upper half of the snake body was exposed from the sea. It was hundreds of feet high. The nine human faces were dancing wildly, either crying or laughing, happy or angry, It seems that all the seven emotions and six desires in the world are expressed on those faces.

The talismans overlapped one after another, and a huge formation was constructed.

As the flying sword condensed, it began to spin crazily with Wuxiang as the center. The wisps of sword light emitted from it interacted with each other and condensed into talismans.

As the two collided, the water in this area of ​​​​the sea was turbulent, evaporating and filling the sky with water mist, which still contained the magic power of the Black Water Black Snake, blocking the outside world's sight.

When the light curtain was just taking shape, Kui Chong's trident shot out and hit him.

At the same time, his figure was seen growing in the wind, changing into a height of hundreds of feet. Then a layer of misty brilliance surged out of his body, and he immediately sacrificed his life treasure 'Qingxu Mirror', and placed it on his body. A screen of light with a diameter of dozens of miles was condensed in front of it.

Living in the fog, Wu Xiang swung the Wuwei sword in his hand, and a crisp sword sound sounded.

Within a few breaths, this huge sword formation had already taken shape.

At the moment when the "Geng Jin Renshui Formation" was formed, there were no thousands of flying swords, nor the sword light that filled the sky. Above Wu Xiang's head, a galaxy of starlight with a radius of thousands of miles suddenly appeared, and Under its feet, it turned into rivers, lakes and seas, magnificent, torrential, and unrestrained.

The next moment, a cry of violence suddenly came from Wuxiang's body, and a phantom of a big roc emerged from the top of his head, swung upwards, and pounced towards the Kui Niu that was attacking.

I saw Dapeng arresting Kui Keng with one claw, grabbing him violently and turning him into a blood mist.

And in the rivers and lakes at his feet, a giant kun leaped up.

When they fell, whether it was Xiang Liu or the Black Water Black Snake, they all flew up from the sea and did not dare to stay for a moment.

But they still had the last section of the snake's tail, which was more than a hundred feet long. Before they could completely escape from the sea, they were cut into two parts as if they were cut off by some kind of sharp weapon.

However, Wu Xiang, who used to use large formations to chase down his opponents, now in order to protect Cao Wei, did not take the opportunity to chase down these god-transforming monks and beat them up.

"Everyone, since we have taken action and failed to hit even one blow, is that enough? Is it possible that we really want to fight to the death here and gain the advantage of the Great Wilderness Holy Cult and the clan in vain? If there are any casualties among us, they will definitely take the opportunity to rise up. "Wouldn't this ruin the good situation that our nine tribes have managed with great difficulty for more than 200,000 years?" Wu Xiang said coldly.

As soon as he said these words, the blood mist that had just been crushed seemed to still be alive, and suddenly disappeared and disappeared into the cracks in space.

Immediately afterwards, thousands of miles away, a space crack opened again, and blood mist rolled out, condensing into a wriggling mass of flesh and blood.

In a flash of electric light, this mass of flesh and blood transformed into the shape of Kuikeng.

"As expected of the Nine-Qin Sect's Xuanbao weapon, it's powerful enough! But if I have the immortal thunder god body, I can still withstand it!" Kui Keng took a sip and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Kui Keng, if you want to take action again, just come over and I will take over for Xuan Hong!" Wu Xiang said coldly.

Hearing this, Kui Keng grinned: "After all, Xuan Hong is also Kui Lie's recognized nephew. Speaking of which, he has to call me third uncle. I took action earlier out of consideration for the interests of our respective ethnic groups, so we have to Take action. But since we have failed to achieve our goal, it will naturally end here. If we fight with you humans, the monks in the Yuan Ying stage of our Kui tribe will not be able to withstand the exhaustion."

After saying that, it turned around and left without hesitation. However, before leaving, Kui Keng took away the six great monks of the Kui ethnic group he had placed in the Great Wilderness Holy Sect and left the battlefield here.

Just now, Kui Chong suddenly took action against the great monks under his command. The other party naturally knew that most of the monks under his command were placed by various clans.

However, this is a tacit understanding between the nine major ethnic groups and the Great Wilderness Holy Cult.

The great monks of the nine major ethnic groups hide their identities and use the Great Wilderness Holy Religion as a place for secret battles among various ethnic groups. In this process, everyone relies on their own means, regardless of life or death, so as to avoid putting the contradiction on the bright side and making it known to everyone, avoiding being swayed by the public opinion of the clan and having to launch unnecessary wars.

After all, if a great monk dies in the hands of a foreign clan, and the Avatar of the family group and other great monks do not react at all, it will only chill people's hearts and chill their blood.

The ordinary Nascent Soul or Golden Core cultivators below, no matter whether the high-level monks are motivated by the overall situation or various other considerations, what they want to see is nothing more than blood for blood, tooth for tooth.

On the other side, the two incarnations of Xiang Liu and Black Water Black Snake, who had their tail cut off, also took away the great monks from various races before leaving, so as not to be liquidated by the Great Wilderness Holy Sect afterwards.

After all, Kui Chong had just killed the chess pieces they had planted in order to intervene in the Xuanhong Tribulation. This move had already shown that the attitude of the Great Wilderness Holy Sect had changed.

In front of the monks who transform themselves into gods, although the ordinary Yuanying in the late stage has no backhand power, it cannot be said that their strength is low.

Every great monk is an extremely valuable fighting force for each tribe. They are the existence that guards one side and cannot lose too much out of thin air.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful the incarnation is, it will be difficult to survive alone. Things inside and outside the clan still need to be handled by profitable subordinates.

Xiao You, the Peng tribe's god-transforming monk, who originally wanted to take action, stopped his action without hesitation the moment he saw the phantom of the big roc transformed by Kunpeng, and turned to look respectful.

Since Wuxiang can use the Xuanbao weapon that only the true disciples of the Jiuqin Sect are qualified to wear, and can also use it to borrow a ray of power from the Holy Ancestor Kunpeng to manifest the phantoms of Kun and Peng.

This can only show that this matter was approved by Holy Ancestor Kunpeng.

The Golden-winged Dapeng and Yuncheng Wanlipeng of the Peng clan, the Mahayana monks of these two clans are more or less related to the Kunpeng Saint Ancestor, and their relationship with each other is pretty good.

Therefore, Xiao You naturally can no longer offend.

After all, among all the realms, the Mahayana monks of the Peng clan, headed by Saint Ancestor Kunpeng, are the most powerful.

As for the nine major clans, only Hudou is left here, and the middle-aged god-transformation monk from this clan has not made any move.

At present, there is not much overlap of interests between the human race and Hudou, so even if the human race has another god named Xuan Hong, it doesn't matter to it.

Regardless of their current strength or their foundation in the upper world, the Fudou clan is the weakest among the nine major clans.

The seniors of the Fudou Clan who are far away in the Lingxuan Realm have already sent a message to the descendants in the lower realm, asking them to calm down during this period, so as not to end up being exterminated.

When the gods of various tribes left with their great monks, Kui Chong and other five god-transformation monks from the Great Wilderness Holy Sect did not do much to stop them. Instead, they opened a hole in the "Tai Miao Great Wilderness Formation" to let them The other party can pass smoothly.

As for Xuan Shen and the other five god-transformation monks from the clan, who were watching, they seemed to have neither left nor any intention of taking action.

And just when Wu Xiang took action, Cao Wei, who was under the sea, wanted to use the teleportation technique to leave before the Great Wilderness Holy Cult set up the forbidden formation.

But just when he made this move, he sensed Wuxiang's move, couldn't help but sigh, and tried his best to absorb the water spirit energy to heal the injuries he suffered during the thunder disaster.

And just in this moment of delay, the Great Desolate Holy Sect's "Tai Miao Great Desolate Formation" had already taken shape, cutting off his retreat.

After the other noble clans left, Cao Wei appeared next to Wu Xiang and sighed softly: "Father-in-law, you have really hurt me!"

As soon as he said this, Wu Xiang smiled and said: "Xuan Hong, since you are testing the attitude of the human race and the clan, why can't I see what you choose?"

As Cao Wei passed through the catastrophe of becoming a god, it was now time for him to choose between the human race and the clan. Which side should he choose?
This issue of stance is extremely important. It is absolutely impossible to be as vague as it was in the Nascent Soul stage before, and you want to enjoy the benefits of both sides at the same time!
"Since you have a way to escape, it doesn't matter whether your son-in-law stays or goes, right?" Cao Wei said slowly.

As he spoke, he took out the Withering Seal, held it in his palm, and then looked around with a cold expression, looking at Bing Zheng, Kui Chong and other five god-transforming monks from the Great Wilderness Sect.

I saw them stepping into the large formation and flying slowly towards the two of them.

With golden light in his eyes, Cao Wei looked at the clan monks outside the formation and said through a message: "Senior Zhu Lian, what are your plans?"

As soon as he said these words, Zhu Lian shook his head slightly: "Xuanhong, we also want to help you, but the situation does not allow it!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed toward the sky, showing a look of helplessness.

In addition to Zhu Lian, the four god-transformation monks in the clan, including Ji Liang, Shao Sihong, Youchan, and Xuan Shen, also looked helpless.

Suddenly, Youchan shouted to the sky: "Senior Linglong, pick me up."

As soon as she said this, she saw flowers raining down from the sky, forming a bridge of flowers under her feet, extending into the distance.

The next moment, two figures appeared on the other side of the bridge. They took a step forward and suddenly appeared next to Youchan.

The two flower fairy attendants saluted and said: "Chief of the Youdu clan, please come with your servant. My mother-in-law has been waiting for a long time."

Speaking of this, one of the Flower Immortal Attendants looked at the other cultivators present and said slowly: "My mother-in-law said that in this wild and desolate place in the world, Mahayana venerables from outside are not allowed to interfere, and your life and death depend on destiny! "

As soon as he said these words, Bingzheng, the Son of Blood God, was swallowed up by a space crack that suddenly appeared.

As for the three gods, Kui Chong, Yun Ji, and Ming Ling, they also aged at a speed visible to the naked eye. All the life span given to them by Ming Xin was taken away by Linglong again and turned into three balls of blood. , returned to the Blood Temple.

Only the ghost spirit has not changed at all.

On the other side, the aura contained in the mysterious weapons worn by Wu Xiang also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)