People are in Xianwu, there are small games

Chapter 298: With a flip of the palm, a sword breaks the formation

Tongtian Demon Gate is located in the central area.

Before the war to ban martial arts was launched, the Qingluan Immortal Sect was the dominant family, and the Tongtian Demon Sect was like a rat crossing the street, everyone yelled and beat it, and the sect was hidden.

But after the Anti-Qingluan Alliance was established, Tongtian Demon Sect naturally no longer had the need to hide it.

They opened their gates wide to recruit disciples, sweeping away the decadence they once had.

Its mountain gate is majestic and magnificent, surrounded by demonic clouds above, like thunder clouds and wandering dragons. It has both the evil and treacherous style of a demonic sect and the style of an immortal sect.

There are many peaks deep in the back mountain, one of which towers into the clouds and looks like a skeleton. It is the Skull Mountain that ancestor Jun Xie loved the most.

Jun Xie in the mountain was half lying and half sitting, enjoying the Eighteen Heavenly Demonic Dance while thinking about today's coalition meeting by Fulong Lake.

Unknowingly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"You don't even have all your hair, and you still want to be a talker? Who gave you the face!?"

The dragon's head opened its mouth and blazing flames fell from the sky like fire from heaven, pouring directly on the gate of Tongtian Demon Gate!

However, just as he opened his mouth and said the word "you", this Fusion Stage clone made of demonic energy had already turned into ashes in the afterglow of the flames and disappeared without a trace!

Although the power of the Wu Dao Beast Soul is only a Dao weapon technique of Qingluan Immortal Palace, its power is naturally extraordinary in the lower world.

"Looking for me? Okay..."

The fragile internal tissue under the eggshell appeared before Lu Ming's eyes.

How can there be room for differentiation in the face of such power?

In an instant, fire burned the mountain.

They even arranged for Master Ji Le and others to deliberately say things to undermine Lu Ming's face. What stood out was his "Don't even think about it while I'm here" style.

The Great Mountain Protection Formation of the Tongtian Demon Sect was baked like a fragile eggshell until it broke into pieces.

The cause of the conflict with Lu Mingzhi is not worth mentioning.

The corners of Jun Xie's mouth curled up slightly because he had already seen the light of the sword flying in the distance.

This news made Jun Xie sneer.

He immediately took action with the intention of destroying the mountain and annihilating the family!

Lu Mingli ignored Jun Xie's incarnation.

After a few breaths, the sword light from the distance approached and transformed into Lu Ming's figure.

As for Lu Ming going into the mountains to attack him... Jun Xie never thought of this possibility.

This time Lu Ming summoned everyone to launch a general attack on the Qingluan Immortal Sect. Jun Xie didn't do what he wanted, and just didn't cooperate and it was over, just to get his own way.

The demonic energy formed into a cloud and condensed into the form of a one-horned demon king. The demon king held a sword in one hand and an ax in the other. He looked at Lu Ming with hatred in his eyes.

The mighty power is superimposed on the body. This power is different from blood and spiritual energy. It is a strange power that has never been seen in this world!

Jun Xie's expression suddenly changed during the middle of the sentence.

It was like the former sun-wheel beast king was baring his teeth and claws, spitting out angry flames.

"A certain family also knows that today is the day when the coalition forces gather, but..."

A sudden turmoil!

A total of seventy strange beasts took shape and quickly merged into a ferocious dragon head that was nearly a kilometer long.

Before he could react, Lu Ming stretched out his right hand and raised his palm to press it.

At this moment, Lu Ming's power has been suppressed by the rules of this world and has reached the limit of this world. This limit state is out of reach of Jun Xie and is several points stronger than Li Shentong.

"You want me to help you? You want my Heavenly Demon Sect's curse? Kneel down and beg me. That's not non-negotiable."

But the intensity is extremely amazing! It even triggered the laws of heaven and earth to form a chain, wrapping around Lu Ming's body, blocking and suppressing Lu Ming's power, and did not stop until Lu Ming's power was suppressed to the limit that this world can bear!

"Hey, isn't this Alliance Leader Lu? There are only a few visitors here."

Seeing this scene, Jun Xie's clone roared wildly.

Jun Xie's yin and yang strange energy took the lead, and then activated the shadow magic weapon, transmitting the scene at this moment to the allied fairy boat on the shore of Fulong Lake.

When the Qingluan Immortal Sect was powerful, the Tongtian Demon Sect was living a prosperous life. Was the Qingluan Immortal Sect unable to do anything about it?

Why, now you, Lu Ming, are stronger than the entire Qingluan Immortal Sect back then?

Perception sweeps across thousands of miles.

Just because the Lu Ming in front of him didn't even give him a chance to finish his sentence!

In an instant, seventy rays of light soared from the apertures all over Lu Ming's body, and the roaring of dragons and tigers transformed into a scene of thousands of beasts galloping.

With such a cold snort, Jun Xie swallowed a spiritual fruit again.

Just as the communication jade in his hand trembled slightly, Master Ji Le sent the message in time.

"Lu Ming is looking for you."

However, Old Devil Jun Xie was used to being domineering and extremely petty in his actions. He was disgraced by Lu Ming several times, so naturally he and Lu Ming formed a feud.

The flames burned everything in an instant!

In the silence of the Allied Immortal Boat, the mountain gate of Tongtian Demon Sect was completely purified and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge burned pit.

Strong demonic energy suddenly rippled out from the bottom of the pit.

The demonic energy transformed into his own appearance, and Jun Xie formed a clone to stand outside the mountain gate and wait quietly.

At this moment, Lu Ming didn't care about good or evil, regardless of cause and effect, and he increased the output of his witchcraft power.

When the scene outside the gate of Tongtian Demon Gate Mountain appeared in front of the senior leaders of the coalition forces, Jun Xie's expression became serious and he spoke again.

There was a dull look in Jun Xie's eyes.

The sky fire became more raging.

"How dare you..."

This demon was transformed by Jun Xie.

However, before he finished speaking, Lu Ming in the sky snorted coldly.

"Noisy."

Lift your left hand and press again.

The shadows of the wooden ox and the earth dragon flashed out instantly.

The power of the beasts gathered into two, causing the power of the two beast kings to instantly break through the late Mahayana period during their lifetime and soar directly to the limit of this world!

The light of green trees lingers, and the strong earth energy surges.

Amidst the interweaving of green and yellow, the two natal magic weapons in Jun Xie's hands were immediately covered in dust, as if they were sealed and could no longer be activated.

But at this moment, Jun Xie had no time to pay attention to the status of his magic weapon.

Countless flowers of the other shore emerged from his demonic body, growing and blooming rapidly. The dim yellow light carried the power of earth rules and quickly petrified Jun Xie's body, spiritual consciousness, and everything!

Everything settles in a breath.

The huge golem was completely petrified, falling from the sky and hitting the ground, setting off a huge mushroom cloud.

Suddenly, sword light flashed from Lu Ming's hand, and the next moment, Lu Ming's figure was already shooting into the distance.

When the dust dispersed, the body of the petrified demon statue was in a different place, and its head was missing.

……

Within the coalition's fairy boat.

Silence is the dominant tone here.

A wordless silence enveloped everyone.

Looking at the scene presented in front of him, the corners of Master Ji Le's eyes twitched, and Mr. Mo trembled all over. Even Wu Sheng, Ling Chanzi and others who were close to Lu Ming had their eyes widened and were speechless for a long time.

The ever-growing Tongtian Demon Sect was destroyed in one breath.

The old demon Jun Xie, who had been at ease under the Qingluan Immortal Sect for thousands of years, died in the blink of an eye...

Until the sword light cut through the sky, Lu Ming came across the void.

A huge demon head that was a hundred meters high was placed outside the venue by Lu Ming. The demon's petrified eyes were open angrily, as if they would not rest in peace until death.

The soul in the skull has disappeared, and there is no need to mention its fate.

Lu Ming strode back to his original position, sitting on a chair and drinking warm tea while playing with a dark talisman in his hand.

This talisman is the devil's curse!

Shaking the demon curse in his hand, Lu Mingxiao looked at the master Jile who was making a fuss.

"Now that the Demonic Curse is in place and the ignorant bitch is dead, I think you guys will have no objections to what's going to happen next, right?"

With the power of slaying demons, Lu Ming's words must have great weight.

Seeing everyone nodding slowly and dullly, Lu Ming smiled and said: "If everyone doesn't speak, that means they are acquiescing..."

"Then now, our coalition has set the tone."

"I will take the lead and defeat the Qingluan Immortal Sect head-on this time, and solve all problems in one battle."

"Now, who else is against it?"

"I agree!" Master Ji Le immediately jumped out and raised his hands in agreement.

The grass on the wall is nothing more than that.

Lu Ming smiled slightly, and did not pursue his past mistakes, but looked at the others again.

His eyes swept over and there was no one he didn't follow.

This made Lu Ming speak again: "It's better to choose a day than to hit it. Since everyone is here today, let's set off immediately and attack Qingluan Immortal Sect directly. Don't give Li Shentong another chance to think of a plan!"

Everyone stood up and responded loudly.

"Follow the order of the alliance leader!"

Lu Ming glanced at Lingchanzi.

"When the war begins, a certain family is a general and a vanguard, so I have to trouble fellow Taoist Lingchanzi to worry about other trivial matters."

"I ask fellow Taoist Lingchanzi to act impartially. I think everyone can trust your character."

Lu Ming has always acted like this.

If you are not authoritarian, you will eat the meat and leave the soup to others.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present felt relieved.

At least this means that Lu Ming will not take this opportunity to eliminate dissidents or use everyone as cannon fodder.

……

Eight thousand miles ahead of Fulong Lake is a naturally dangerous place called Fenglan Gorge.

There are no birds and beasts in this place, and it is inherently dangerous. Even if the Yuanying monk goes deep, there is a risk of physical death and Taoist disappearance.

After the war began, this place became the main battlefield for the high-level cultivators from both sides to fight. As a result, the wind in this area became stronger and there were almost no people around.

Qingluan Immortal Sect has an outpost here.

It’s called an outpost, but it’s actually a ghost town.

The ghost town floats in the sky, its scale is huge, and it casts a large shadow in the Fenglan Gorge below.

Master Shenmu, who had resurrected from the dead and turned into a ghost cultivator in the city, was personally guarding the city. Two ancient ghost cultivators from the early Mahayana period were accompanying him to form this line of defense closest to the Qingluan Immortal Sect.

Today, Master Shenmu, who was in retreat, suddenly felt a stinging pain between his eyebrows...

The last time he had this feeling was the day Li Shentong attacked him.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the distance, his spiritual consciousness spread with the help of the ghost city formation, and he instantly saw the astonishing scene in the distance!

The other side of Fenglan Gorge.

The fairy boat, which was not much lower than the ghost town, came in a mighty manner. At the bow of the boat, Lu Ming took Wu Sheng and Ling Chanzi to look into the distance. As if they sensed the gaze of Master Shenmu, Lu Ming at the head grinned, showing his ferociousness!

In the flying boat, dozens of Mahayana breaths burst out.

The spiritual energy turned into energy and poured into the Mahayana immortal boat at his feet.

Then, at Lu Ming's feet, the ship's main gun began to charge.

The head of the demon dragon opened his eyes angrily, and his mouth was blazing with flames.

The next moment, a line of fire shot out from the dragon's head and instantly bombarded the ghost city.

In an instant, the mountains inside Fenglan Gorge were shaking.

The ghost city's forbidden annihilation wall collapsed, and the weak ghost cultivators inside were instantly purified.

But this ghost town was only used as an early warning. At this moment, it was attacked without a single shot, but it had the desired effect.

Suddenly three rays of light flew out and fled in embarrassment! It was Master Shenmu and two other Mahayana ghost cultivators.

But Lu Ming didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain. With a wave of his hand, more than ten Mahayana masters also flew away and refused to give up until they eradicated the roots!

Until the immortal boat flew over the ruins of the ghost city and crossed the Fenglan Gorge, with Lu Ming's perception, he could faintly see the Qingluan Immortal Sect in the distance, as well as the light of the formation rising outside the Qingluan Immortal Sect.

This made Lu Ming's eyes grow cold and he spoke in a deep voice.

"It was just a greeting, the next step is the real show."

Someone in the Qingluan Immortal Sect seemed to have heard Lu Ming's voice.

The spiritual consciousness of the late Mahayana spread from the Qingluan Immortal Sect and faintly swept across the immortal boat.

The spiritual consciousness passed by in a flash, but only the voice remained.

"I've been waiting for a long time."

It was Li Shentong's voice.

……

The former Qingluan Immortal Sect used green as the main tone. The buildings were hidden among dense forests, which coincided with the laws of nature. The door was full of aura and had the atmosphere of an immortal family.

But as of today, the Qingluan Immortal Sect has ceased to exist in name only under Li Shentong's control.

Most of the disciples within the sect have turned into ghost cultivators and have no self-awareness. The original Xianjia sect has also become eerie and treacherous, with murderous intentions hidden at every step.

This place is no longer a fairy gate, but has been transformed into a war fortress!

In Shanmen Square.

Immortal Li Shentong and martial artist Li Shentong stood side by side, looking into the distance.

When the ghost city was attacked before, the information was immediately sent back to Qingluan Immortal Sect. Therefore, Immortal Dao Li Shentong launched a mountain-protecting formation, but he knew that this mountain-protecting formation alone might not be able to stop this catastrophe.

I thought of the scene I just scanned with my spiritual consciousness.

The person standing on the bow of the fairy boat also made Li Shentong feel complicated.

"Lu Ming..."

For Li Shentong, Lu Ming was undoubtedly a sudden rise.

Thinking back to when he was devouring the world, how could he have imagined that the biggest trouble he was facing at this moment was not Jun Xie, Ling Chanzi, the Supreme Martial Saint, or the True Immortal of the Upper Realm, but this hairless one? A grown-up brat?

But at this moment, there is no use worrying about these anymore.

The sword light surged inside his body, and the Yanxin Sword had jumped out of Li Shentong's body and was held tightly in his right hand.

The storage bag on his waist shook, and a formation flag as black as a gem also jumped up and fell into Li Shentong's left hand.

With a wave of the formation flag in his left hand, ghost energy and immortal energy unfolded simultaneously - this formation flag was clearly a ghostly immortal treasure unknown to outsiders!

Although it is only a treasure of a true immortal and cannot exert its full power in a medium-sized world, even so, the power of this treasure far exceeds that of the Mahayana magic weapon.

While the formation flags were waving, the sound of thousands of ghosts roaring sounded from the flags.

Ghost energy and ghost energy are intertwined and entangled, exaggerating the entire Qingluan Immortal Sect.

In an instant, Qingluan Immortal Sect was hidden under the deep ghost mist.

This method is vaguely similar to a ghost realm, but it is definitely not a ghost realm. Instead, it uses ghosts to form an array. Its essence is the power of the array, which cannot be restrained by Lu Ming.

……

The coalition's flying boat squeezed through the sea of ​​clouds and arrived above the Qingluan Immortal Sect carrying astonishing spiritual energy.

The two colors of green and red are intertwined at the entrance, wrapping the Qingluan Immortal Sect in the middle like half an eggshell.

There was no trace of Li Shentong inside the eggshell. Instead, it was filled with mist, and ghost cultivators could be seen flashing past.

Lu Ming heard the voices of Taoist Priest Shou Jing and Ping Ge.

"Double formation."

"The first formation is the Qingluan Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation, the Qingmu Luan Fire Formation." After a pause, Taoist Priest Shoujing continued: "According to legend, this formation is not a formation from this world, but a gift from the upper world. Several times before , the coalition forces also attacked in front of the Qingluan Immortal Sect Mountain Gate several times, but due to the difficulty of breaking through the formation, they were unable to attack with great effort."

Formation is a skill.

And the superb formation skills can indeed maximize the use of spiritual energy, so that even though this Qingmu Luan Fire Formation is still only a Mahayana-stage formation, it can explode with power close to that of an immortal formation!

The voice of Ping Ge sounded next.

"And under Qingmuluan's fire formation, there is a new formation."

"In my opinion, this formation is probably based on a certain magic weapon and is completed by the ghost cultivators under Li Shentong. The specific power is unknown, and I don't know what's so magical about it..."

After hearing this, Lu Ming pondered for a moment and then spoke.

"That is to say, if you want to see Li Shentong, you must first break these two formations, right?"

Taoist priest Shou Jing and Ping Ge nodded in unison.

Before the two of them could say anything, they saw Lu Ming stepping out of the flying boat, and his figure floated over Qingluan Immortal Sect.

At this moment, he was alone in the sky, with Qingluan Immortal Sect on the ground at his feet.

Looking down at the two formations below, Lu Ming smiled ferociously.

"Since a certain family has said that you handle the Flame Heart Sword and leave the rest to me, I will definitely not break my promise!"

"But I don't know if the power of these two formations can stop a certain powerful force!?"

The sound fell and the light suddenly appeared!

At this moment, Lu Ming seemed to be transformed into a blazing sun, and a huge amount of witchcraft power emerged from the orifices in his body.

The magic power twists and entangles in mid-air, sometimes transforming into a dragon, sometimes into a tiger, the form is constantly changing, and the type of energy is also switching back and forth!

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire and earth rotate.

The yin and yang of life and death alternately appear!

On the flying boat, Yang Zhi, who came to the front line to open his eyes through Lu Ming's relationship, couldn't help but open his mouth when he saw this scene - just like the Mahayana monks around him.

Before, I couldn't feel how strong Lu Ming's power was when I looked at it from a distance through the projection, and how powerful he was when he exploded with all his strength.

At this moment of close contact, I feel that the people in the sky are like stars, so dazzling that I can't look directly at them!

Qi Lao's voice suddenly sounded in his heart.

"This is a wonderful way to use waste."

Yang Zhi was puzzled, and Qi Lao answered.

"The power of the Wu Dao beast soul is controlled by Qingluan Immortal, and the upper limit is also low. It is indeed not a long-term solution."

"But the strange power of the beast soul is close to the rules of heaven and earth, and is similar to the spirit of the fairy spirit in the Mahayana period."

"Through the power of the witchcraft beast soul, early exposure to the power of rules will be of great benefit to future martial arts and immortals, and will also be of great help to the battles under the Immortal Lord."

"Just like, Gang Leader Lu at this moment..."

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Ming in the sky turned into a colorful sword!

The five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth each have their own color.

Black and white are embellished on it at the same time!

As Qi Lao said, the power of the witchcraft beast soul is similar to the spirit of the fairy. At this moment, Lu Ming is using it with all his strength. The Five Elements Cycle can specifically overcome the power of wood fire on the Qingmuluan Fire Formation. The cycle of life and death of Yin and Yang is the natural enemy of ghosts. !

By defeating the double formation in this way, you get twice the result with half the effort!

All the power of the witchcraft was completely poured into this sword, and the sound of the sword roaring in the sky seemed to make the whole world suddenly tremble.

The next second, the sword light fell straight into Qingluan Immortal Sect!

Infinite light suddenly exploded, causing everyone present to close their eyes involuntarily.

The violent energy of the wind swept across wildly, even blowing the fairy boat before it retreated thousands of miles away.

A powerful sound roared from where Qingluan Immortal Sect was.

When all the dust settled, Qingluan Immortal Sect's mountain-protecting formation and Qingmuluan Fire Formation had long since disappeared! Even the second layer of formation below is no longer as rich as before, and is so thin that only a thin layer of gauze remains.

Under the gauze, Lu Mingyun was light and windy, and his seventy orifices glowed again, turning into a sword of colorful flowing light and falling into his palm.

The calm voice sounded, but fell into everyone's ears.

"It seems that your formation is only superficial, and it is much worse than a certain family's strength."

"so……"

The long sword pointed at the ground, and Lu Ming smiled loudly.

"Li Shentong, stop doing these fancy things...get out and die!"

The sound gradually amplified, and when the word "lead to death" came out, it was like rolling thunder, deafening.

(End of this chapter)