Ordinary Cultivation of Immortals in Shushan

Chapter 233
The sky is clear and blue, as far as the eye can see, it is as clean as if it has been washed.

Everyone on the field looked around, but even if the white clouds dispersed, there was no trace of anyone in the sky.

Two people flew up from the West Pole Mountains. One was the tall old man in purple clothes that Meng Qiu had seen last time. He still had a tangled beard and hair, and his eyes gleamed fiercely.

Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.Back then, he had already destroyed this person's body. According to common sense, even if the other person was reborn with a rebirth, that appearance should also change.

But right now, no matter how he looked or how tall he looked, he was the same as before.Even the large circle of baldness on the top of his head has not changed.

Next to this Xiji Cult elder, there was another person, thin and thin, but with white beard and white face, and blood-red clothes, he shouted: "Where is the thief, sneaking around and not daring to see people!"

There was no response in the air, and a white cloud was still floating and pressing down.

The red-clothed elder snorted coldly, and said: "Hiding your head and showing your face, what a rat did. See how I can break you!"

He poked with both hands, and a white light shot out from the palm of his hand, flying into the air, turning into a sword, like a big knife, and slashing towards the white cloud.

"The power of Gengjin is so powerful!" Meng Qiu sincerely admired, and said, "This man is the so-called Gochen Shanggong Emperor in the Xiji Cult, right?
I heard that he is very good at attacking.Judging from this Xiji Gengxin spell, it is quite capable and lives up to its reputation. "

Police Zhuge and I suddenly said, "How is it compared to you?"

"One sword!" Meng Qiu said indifferently: "I want to defeat him, one sword is enough. It's just that the methods of Xiji Sect are weird, so I can't guarantee that this sword can kill him."

Officer Zhuge, I heard that his tone was full of confidence, so I turned my head and looked at Geng Xin Baiguang, the Elder Gou Chen, who cut the white cloud into two pieces.

"Hahahaha, that's all!" Elder Gou Chen's blow worked, he opened his mouth to laugh wildly, and was about to sneer, but saw that the white cloud was broken, and the two halves continued to press down without stopping.

He snorted coldly, kept his hands on, and chopped white light out again and again. The two clouds were immediately chopped into pieces, split into dozens, hundreds, and thousands of pieces, like catkins, falling little by little.

At this level, he stopped his hands and stood proudly in mid-air, as if saying, let's see what else you can do.

Meng Qiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said: "Get ready, these two idiots have fallen into it, and if the other elders of the Xiji Sect don't want them both to die, they must come out.

We should be more careful, after all, their methods are weird, don't be seen through their whereabouts, and the success will fall short. "

Police Zhuge and Taoist Zui were still a little baffled, and saw the catkins slowly melting as they fell, turning into wisps of light smoke.

Only then did they realize the problem, and the two elders of the Xiji Cult who were in it had already started to move, shouted loudly, and both used their means.

A golden bowl appeared in one hand, emitting red and black flames; the other flicked his fingers repeatedly, and dots of white light danced like fireflies, spreading in all directions.

At the same time, two beams of light rushed out from the West Pole Mountain, rolling towards the two of them.

It's just that this series of actions is a little slower.The light smoke dissipated instantly and turned into a vast mist, covering the entire sky.

No matter what kind of attack, as long as it falls into it, it will be like a mud cow falling into the sea, silently.

Meng Qiu said: "This kind of method is understated and without fireworks. It seems that Senior Xuan Zhenzi is already a fairy."

Zui Taoist and Zhuge Police all turned their heads and said, "Really?"

"I've seen senior Gongye Huang, a Taoist of all kinds of birds, take action, but I can't do it so lightly." Meng Qiu nodded, and added: "Senior Gongye was promoted a while ago."

The expressions of the two changed immediately, and their expressions were different.

The drunken Taoist was overjoyed, couldn't stop smiling, and murmured: "After the teacher left, Emei finally has a fairy again."

Police Zhuge and I were stunned, and said easily, "When did it happen? Why don't I know anything about it?"

He raised his head and took a closer look. Previously, the sky was clear and clear, and there were no people to be seen. What's more, the range of smoke is getting wider and thicker.

In just a short while, the fog spread, almost covering the entire West Pole mountain top.

Two more people flew out from the mountain, one in black and the other in blue, their appearances were not clear, but their bodies were roughly similar.

The two joined their two companions, and immediately fired Taoism in succession, red, white, blue and black, leaving the sky full of brilliance and colorful colors.

But as soon as he took his hand out, he fell into the white mist and disappeared after a short distance.

The four of them were horrified. Until now, they don't know who the enemy is, and they can't even see the opponent's methods clearly.

"Senior, calm down!" Another voice came from below, majestic and old, saying:
"I teach Shangxia, and I have been practicing quietly in the island. I have never gone out. I don't know when I offended the senior, and I hope to express it!"

A piece of yellow light slowly rose from the top of the mountain, resisted the white mist, and slowly pushed upwards.

Master Xuan still didn't answer, but the white mist began to churn, and between the agitation, traces of thunder were born.

Some disappeared in a flash, while others survived, like snakes swimming back and forth.

Those attacks of the elders of the West Pole Sect fell down, not only could not extinguish the lightning, but were absorbed into it, like adding fuel to the fire, making it even more vigorous.

Soon, more than a dozen bucket-thick electric pythons were born, roaring towards the four of them.

The four people looked at each other, shouted together, and muttered something, each with a brilliance flying out from the top of their heads, combined in the air, and turned into a four-color disc, which kept spinning.

The electric python galloped forward, bumped upwards, stabbed and pulled several times, as if beans thrown into a millstone were ground into fine pieces.

Just as they smiled, they saw the white mist flailing its teeth and claws, rubbing against each other, and suddenly more than a hundred of the same lightning bolts appeared, all rushing towards the middle.

Before they could react, they had already reached the top of their heads, before being dragged by the four-color disk, they exploded with a bang.

This sound, like the sound of waking up to stinging insects, fell into the ears, and it directly touched the soul, and the whole body and mind became alive, and I couldn't help but want to shout loudly, or let go of my hands and feet, and run wildly.

The three of Meng Qiu were far away, and it took a lot of effort to stabilize their minds. The four of them were the closest, and it was difficult to hold on.

Only the yellow light below was not affected, and it was still slowly climbing up.The old voice just now said again: "Since senior refuses to reveal his identity, then don't blame this sect for being rude!"

As soon as the words fell, a golden light with a thickness of one hundred feet suddenly shot out from the top of Xiji Mountain, entered the white mist, and pierced a big hole all the way.

The yellow light followed closely behind, and immediately followed, wrapped the four members of the Xiji Cult inside, and pulled them back.

Xuan Zhenzi wanted to divert the tiger away from the mountain, how could he let them go, Bai Wu searched, as if he had tied a belt in his pocket, and stopped the four of them.

"Alas!" With a sigh, two beams of brilliance, one gold and one green, rushed out from the Xiji Mountain and fell into the mist.

The six elders of the West Pole Sect came out together.The leader was of medium build, with a majestic temperament, and said lightly: "The enemy is a celestial venerable, unconventional means can resist it, quickly form an array!"

He flew at the top, the one with the black light landed at the bottom, and the other four people lined up in four directions. They recited the mantra together, and immediately six rays of light circled out and gathered on the disc just now, and the four colors became six colors.

Although only two colors have been added, this spell is completely different, turning into a wheel, spinning non-stop.

The six-color brilliance circulates, and a large swath of white mist can be wiped away with a single swipe.Those Thunder Snakes and Electric Pythons will suffer the same fate once they get close.

The situation suddenly became violent.Relying on the yellow light protection of the magic circle, the six elders of the Xiji Sect also lost their fear and fought hard.

The two sides fought like a raging fire.The white mist shrank suddenly, and Meng Qiu and the others could not see what was going on inside at all.

The drunk Taoist suddenly turned his ear, and continued: "Eldest senior brother said that the six people have been trapped by him, we can start to act."

He took the lead and rushed forward. After a few steps, he bumped into a yellow light barrier.Twice hard, it can't be cracked.

Just as he was about to speak, a flash of fire suddenly appeared, and a big opening appeared.

"Let's go!" Meng Qiu took the Nanming Lihuo sword in his hand and rushed inside first.The two followed closely behind.

"Hit the east and hit the west?" As soon as the formation moved, the six elders of the Xiji Sect immediately felt it.

Because the protective formation of Xiji Cult is special, once inside, no matter what monks, their cultivation will be greatly reduced, so the actual barrier of the formation is not strong, so Meng Qiu easily broke in.

But at this moment, the six people were trapped in the air, unable to free their hands, and they immediately became anxious.

The leader shouted: "The enemy has come prepared, don't get entangled, quickly break this ghost spell, and go back to the mountain to arrest the enemy."

But as soon as the words fell, before he could make a move, the white mist shrank even tighter and turned into a white cloud again, completely enveloping the six people inside.

If it weren't for the yellow light flying from the West Pole Mountains, it would be almost impossible for these people to survive.

The three of Meng Qiu fell into the formation, and suddenly their whole body became heavy, as if a mountain was on their backs.

After a little practice, I felt that the magic power in my body seemed to be sealed, and it was not easy to circulate.

Meng Qiu flicked the Nanming Lihuo sword, moved his hands and feet a little, and looked at it with both eyes. This place is full of eucalyptus and qiongzhi, full of flowers, and it suddenly feels like entering a fairyland.

"Follow me quickly." After a while, the drunken Taoist got used to it, took the lead, pointed at the mountainside, and said:

"Eldest brother said that the opponent has a geographical advantage, and the entire mountain is linked by formations, so it is difficult to kill them by force. What is left for us is only two hours."

Meng Qiu nodded and said, "Then I'll take a step first, and you guys will follow!"

With a movement of his sword, it shot out like electricity, the sword gas turned into a rainbow, and in the blink of an eye he was already halfway up the mountain.

It just so happened that on a large platform on the mountainside, many people stood watching the battle with their heads up.Among them is the demon corpse Gu Chen.

Meng Qiu didn't stop, Jian Guang went straight to the opponent.

He was too fierce, and he didn't hide it. Many people on the stage could see it, and they shot one after another.

There were six or seven monks rushing ahead, shaking their hands and flashing their spirits, whizzing towards them like flying guns.

Meng Qiuqing knew that there was no time to lose, and when he was surrounded, he didn't hide his clumsiness. He split out thirty or fifty swords, and shot them out like arrows.

Those people misjudged the power of the sword light, thinking it was a false move, and failed to resist it effectively, and were immediately pierced by the sword light, killing them on the spot.

Yaoshi Guchen raised his head, his voice was hoarse, and said: "It's you, a little thief, who dare to chase you here."

Of course he understood that the other party was coming towards him, so he didn't dodge. He took out a magic banner with a strange face and shook it vigorously.

A wisp of black smoke surged up, flew to a height of three feet, and disappeared immediately.

Meng Qiu had felt the strangeness of this yin demon beast-gathering banner last time, and he was prepared for it. As soon as the black smoke invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, it was swept away by the chaotic embryo inside and dissipated in an instant.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Gu Chen was taken aback for a moment, but quickly realized, rolled his eyes, and shouted: "This is a villain from Middle Earth. If you want to prevent the completion of God's Domain, everyone, hurry up!"

Although he was an outsider, after the six elders of the Xiji Sect were trapped, he was the highest in cultivation, and everyone didn't think too much about it when they heard the words, so a dozen or so scattered immortals attacked together.

Meng Qiu urged the sword light to split again, and turned into more than a hundred swords, but his magic power was exhausted, so he could only frown.

After the scene just now, these Xiji Cultists were on guard, and they had already sacrificed the body protection light to block the front.

Moreover, their spells are very peculiar, although they are colorful, have different brilliance, and seem to be different, they all have the same origin, and they are connected together as soon as they touch each other, forming a thick barrier with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Meng Qiu's sword light fell on the top, although it was like a boulder falling down, which caused the barrier to shake violently, but it was still on the verge of falling and did not break.

After this obstruction, Taoist Zui and Zhuge Jing rushed over and attacked together, but compared to Meng Qiu's attack, it was more like scratching the itch, and it had no effect.

"What should I do?" The drunken Taoist was a little anxious, looked at Zhuge to warn me, and said, "Did senior brother prepare any magic weapon for you?"

Zhuge Jing shook his head and said: "Master only asked me to come here, and didn't say much else."

Meng Qiu saw that the demon corpse Gu Chen had been pulling out the Yin Demon Beast Gathering banners from inside the barrier, and arranged them in an array, so he knew that time was running out and he no longer hid.

While controlling the flying sword, he reached out and took out a green jade gourd, shaking it vigorously.

But seeing two golden lights shooting out from the mouth of the gourd, they turned into two big pillars of fire and flew straight towards the high platform.

The color of the pillar of fire is extremely bright, turning the tall trees all over the mountain into colorful, colorful and very gorgeous.

As soon as it touched the barrier, it was like a meteor falling, and there was an earth-shattering loud noise immediately.

The barrier shattered, and the pillar of fire rushed in, hitting the group of monks on the platform.

Thirty to fifty foundation builders did not make a sound, not even flying ash remained.Only Sanxian was left, and those who were fully prepared were pushed away and survived.

Those who were defenseless were mostly burned into a ball, screaming again and again.

"This Lei Ze Shensha is actually so powerful?" Meng Qiu himself was also taken aback, and wanted to remind me, but Zhuge warned me:

"That's enough! That strange corpse is Guchen, you magic weapon, it's useless to him!"

Meng Qiu looked down, and it was indeed so.

There are 28 blood-black banners at the bottom, which are automatically stretched without wind, and various monster patterns are painted on them. Black light rises together, condenses into an inverted bowl, and is buckled on the top of the formation.

Sitting in the middle was a zombie four or five feet tall, with a protruding nose, red eyes and green hair, a body of dry bones, and a mouth full of white teeth. It was Gu Chen, and he was not damaged at all.

(End of this chapter)