Reborn as a snake, creating a magic method in the real world

Mu Ya was originally from a branch of the Mu family in the Hanyu star domain. Because his father's cultivation was abolished by the son of the main clan's patriarch in the Mu family competition, he went to the primitive spiritual domain to train, and was then led into Daci Village by the kings.

He saw a different environment for cultivating immortals in Dacizhai.

As long as monks make efforts, they can gain merits, and exchange merits for resources for cultivation. In Dacizhai, no one will snatch what you deserve. There is no intrigue and deception among monks in the universe, and no bullying and exploitation of the weak by the strong.

With the help of King Jinpeng and his own amazing talent and strong will, Mu Ya has now reached the peak of the Earthly Realm. His strength is among the best even in the Great Magnetic Village.

When Lei Wuya heard Mu Ya's words, the power of wind and thunder flashed in his eyes and his eyes were full of wisdom.

"The Cinder Sky Array is the basis for restraining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner after the joint discussion of the eight major sects. It must be guarded very strictly. If you want to obtain the formation diagram of the Cinder Sky Array, you must plan carefully." Lei Wuya said seriously.

"Don't worry, I have already found out about the strong man who is guarding the Jintian formation. He is Wu Yong, the son of Wu Feng, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion.

Wu Yong's talent for cultivation is average, but his ambition is lofty.

I taught him Bingshi secretly, and now that he has overdrawn his own potential, his practice has been stimulated to the middle stage of the Earthly Realm.

In order to quickly break through to the peak of the Earthly Realm, Wu Yong took more and more Ice Addiction for his daily practice, and he became addicted to the pleasure of overdrawing his body with Ice Addiction. "A sneer appeared on Mu Ya's lips.

Wu Yong's level of cultivation, which was improved by Bing Xi due to his overdrawn life essence, is like a tree whose internal structure is eaten by insects. No effect can be seen in the short term, but once faced with a life-and-death crisis, it can be easily destroyed.

“If fellow Daoists from Shangqing Sect come to launch a surprise attack, we can take the opportunity to use Bingshi to force Wu Yong to hand over the Jintian Formation Diagram.

Wu Yong would definitely not be able to bear the impact of the cessation of his ice addiction." Mu Ya said coldly, with a fierce light in his eyes.

Monks who take Ice Addiction for a long time will become addicted to it. Once they stop taking it, the side effects on the monk's body will instantly expand.

They will feel irritable and restless, with strong palpitations, and it feels as if there are countless ants gnawing at the bodies of the monks in the 365 marrow orifices of the body. No monk can endure this.

Once the monk takes Ice Addiction again, his physical condition will be relieved again. However, this will only mean that he will continue to be swallowed by the dark abyss. He has already fallen into depravity and cannot extricate himself.

When Lei Wuya heard this, a ripple appeared on his face.

Ice addiction is a poison to the tarsal bones. Once taken, it will become addictive. The pleasure of enjoying an extremely fast breakthrough in cultivation will make the monks of the universe sink into it and unable to extricate themselves.

Mu Ya was really smart to think of using this kind of thing to lure Wu Yong.

"coming!"

At this moment, Lei Wuya suddenly saw countless black spots in his eyes, rapidly approaching Baiduan Mountain. He felt a familiar breath and said Ling Ran.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ya stood up from his seat and was about to disappear into the big tent with Lei Wuya.

"Fellow Daoist Mu Ya, Senior Brother Wu Yong is calling you over!" At the same time, the voice of a monk looking for someone was heard outside the big tent.

Mu Ya showed a hint of teasing on his face when he heard this. Wu Yong's ice addiction had flared up again, and now that the Shangqing Sect was about to launch a surprise attack on the coalition forces, it was the right time for Wu Yong to call him.

Mu Ya nodded to Lei Wuya and left with the monks outside the tent.

In a hidden cave in Baiduan Mountain, Wu Yong immediately dismissed his attendants when he saw Mu Ya enter, and said impatiently.

"Brother Muya, give me some more ice cream, hurry up, I can't wait."

Wu Yong's whole body was shaking as he spoke, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his face was completely pale.

The originally round face had become protruding with a protruding jaw, sunken temples, and lifeless eyes due to the overdraft of life by the ice addiction, giving people a feeling of boredom.

Upon hearing this, Mu Ya did not take any action immediately. Instead, he found a seat and sat down slowly, with an embarrassment on his face.

"Brother Wu Yong also knows that ice is extremely expensive. Just a tiny bit between the nails will cost a hundred days of essence.

Although I am as close to you as a brother, I am now short of money and cannot afford it."

Wu Yong's face changed when he heard this.

Although he is the son of Wu Feng, the deacon of Tianji Pavilion, he has used up all his celestial essence and treasures because he has been taking Bingshi to quickly improve his cultivation during this period.

If Mu Ya can't get Bing Shi, then what should he do? Is he just going to wait for death?

“What if there is no more heavenly spirit?
Without the Heavenly Essence, there is no way to get the Ice Thirst. Brother Mu Ya, please help me think of a solution. I will thank you very much later." Wu Yong said anxiously.

His breathing was very rapid. He collapsed to the ground, clutching the clothes on his chest. His hands were pulling his hair hard. His face was extremely distorted. He was in great pain and seemed to be unable to live or die.

"Brother Wu Yong, it's not that I don't want to help you. In your current state, you need a lot of ice. Even if you sell me, the ice you get in exchange won't be enough for you.

Unless there is something priceless that can be exchanged for a large amount of heavenly essence, the ice addiction you need for cultivation later can be easily solved. "Mu Ya's face was uncertain, and he said helplessly.

This made Wu Yong even more anxious.

His mind raced, trying to recall if there was anything around him that could be sold.

Suddenly Wu Yong's eyes lit up, he got up from the ground tremblingly, and quickly turned a jade basin in the corner, causing a stone in the corner next to it to be slowly pushed away, revealing a hole.

Wu Yong took out an ancient scroll from the hole and handed it directly into Mu Ya's hands.

"Brother, use this first. I really can't stand it!

Go, go, go!"

Wu Yong pushed Mu Ya's body anxiously and rushed out of the cave, looking impatient.

Mu Ya looked at the four big words on the scroll and his eyes froze.

He didn't expect that Bing Shi's attack would be so terrifying. In order to relieve his own pain, Wu Yong took out all the formation diagrams of the Jintian Formation and used them to help Bing Shi relieve his pain and practice.

“No, no, no, brother.

This is the formation diagram of the Jintian Great Array, which is the basis for restraining the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

If it gets leaked out, we will be punished.

No, absolutely not." Mu Ya pretended to be embarrassed and said, taking out the memory crystal to record all of Wu Yong's words.

“It’s alright, brother.

This is the treasure of Tianji Pavilion. My father is the deacon of Tianji Pavilion. If anything happens, my brothers will take responsibility.

Go quickly, go quickly, my brother can't stand it any more." Wu Yong's face was full of ferocity, and he urged anxiously.

"Brother Wu Yong, you told your younger brother.

If the diagram of the Ember Heaven Array is leaked, causing the Ember Heaven Array to be destroyed, all the Alliance monks who set up the array will have difficulty surviving because the array is broken." Mu Ya said again, pretending to be embarrassed.

"If they can't survive, they can't survive. If they can't survive, then let them all die."

Wu Yong's voice suddenly rose in pitch, sounding extremely cruel.

He suddenly collapsed to the ground, trembling all over, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead and crying with tears streaming down his face.

"You'd better go quickly..." Seeing that Mu Ya was still embarrassed, Wu Yong roared violently.

Hearing this, Mu Ya nodded involuntarily and said, "I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

He hurriedly disappeared into the cave, and stood outside the cave to slowly calm the waves in his heart. It was the first time for him to use Bingshi, and he did not expect that the attack of an addicted monk would be so terrible. In order to obtain Bingshi to relieve his own pain, he could give up everything.

Wu Yong has completely lost his original intention and is no longer a human being.

Fortunately, Wu Yong had set up restrictions inside his cave that could prevent the leakage of internal information and allow external information to enter.

"Humph, you still want Bingsi again? You wish."

Mu Ya sneered and headed towards the alliance camp in Baiduan Mountain.

However, the alliance camp was in complete chaos at this time. The leaders of the eight major sects had already arrived at the battlefield from nearby caves, carefully guarding against attacks from all sides.

The strong men of Shangqing Sect were hiding in the surroundings, launching accurate attacks continuously. Many monks in the alliance had already fallen, and their souls and bodies were disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After those spirit bodies completely disappeared, they left behind a diamond-shaped cylinder on the ground. It was less than an inch long, but covered with dense runes. It silently fixed itself on the brows of the monks on their side, killing all the monks of the alliance, causing the monks in the alliance camp to become demoralized due to fear.

"Everyone, please think of a solution quickly.

If this continues, the alliance army will suffer heavy losses before they even enter Shangqing Sect."

Zifu monk Zi Haoyue said anxiously.

I feel a headache when I think of the Shangqing Sect. I don’t know where they got so many strange and bizarre magic weapons. Not only can they penetrate the protective qi of cultivators, but they can also accurately hit the center of the cultivator’s brow and chest. Many disciples of Zifu in the alliance have died.

Moreover, the magic weapon of Shangqing Sect attacked without any sound or signs. Only the extremely alert monks could dodge the killing in the air, while the monks who were a little slower in alertness would be killed directly and their souls and bodies would perish on the spot.

Moreover, the opponent's goal was very clear. They specifically targeted the alliance monks in the middle stage of the Earth Realm and below. The alliance monks could not find the enemy's location and were under tremendous pressure.

Upon hearing this, Xi Lun's face became very gloomy.

He heard the words of the powerful man hidden in the sky. The person who came this time was the same person who destroyed the base of Taiyin Holy Land.

"You are a strong man after all. How can you live up to your status by hiding and assassinating the monks of the alliance?

If you have the ability to manifest yourself, we can fight openly and squarely."

Xi Lun said in a cold voice.

He felt extremely upset because everything in Shangqing Sect was not going according to reason.

If other sects knew that the eight major sects in the universe were going to attack each other, they would have disbanded their sects and fled long ago. However, the Shangqing Sect was different. Not only did it not show fear or dread towards the monks of the alliance, it actually took the initiative to provoke them.

Previously, they destroyed the base of the Ghost Sect in Huanyu City, and now they are destroying the allied monks of the eight major sects in Baiduan Mountain.

"You all think that my brain is just like yours, full of shit!
There are hundreds of thousands of you monks in the alliance. As soon as I appear on the scene, I will probably be blasted into pieces by you.

I am extremely intelligent, it is so safe to hide in the void and assassinate, it feels so good to shoot people in the head or the heart."

The voice of King Jinpeng sounded in the air.

He came with a group of mechanical puppets, both of whom had sniper rifles in their hands, which could kill the opponent accurately and eat the leftovers without any casualties.

Upon hearing this, the cultivators from the eight major sects all had faces filled with grief and indignation.

The strong man from Shangqing Sect is really the best and has no shame at all.

According to him, he is shameless and seems invincible, and no morality can hold him back.

“If they continue to consume us like this, the cultivators of the Dawn Alliance will suffer a loss of at least 30%.” Long Xiu’ao of the Tianlong Sect said angrily.

A large bronze bell appeared in his hand. Nine dragons carved on the bell exuded unparalleled majesty. The runes on the wall were dazzling, and it was surrounded by the power of Taoism and reason.

"Ancient green dragon-patterned bell!"

Upon seeing this, the eyes of the monks and elders from various major forces lit up.

The Green Mother Dragon Pattern Ancient Bell is made from the Green Mother Sky Crystal of the Universe. The Green Mother Sky Crystal is extremely rare and is condensed from the annihilated stardust that evolved the laws of Tao and Reason in the universe.

Treasures made from this kind of divine material are in harmony with heaven and earth from birth. They are able to mobilize the great trends of heaven and earth with their integrated offense and defense capabilities.

It is rumored that the most precious treasure of the Tianlong Sect is the Huangtian Wuji Divine Bell, which has been suppressing the zodiac dragon vein in the secret realm of the sect headquarters, nourishing the foundation of the Tianlong Sect in every era.

The ancient bell with green dragon pattern was refined by Tianlongmen in imitation of the Huangtian Wuji Divine Bell. Every generation of its owners has brought great glory to the world of cultivation. No one would have thought that Tianlongmen would actually bring this item into the original spiritual realm in order to win the war.

"Dangdangdang..."

As Long Xiu'ao formed the seal in his hand, the green mother dragon pattern ancient bell divine light formation turned into a stream of light, hanging in the air above the camp of the monks of the Baiduan Mountain Alliance.

Endless auspicious clouds emerged from the ancient bell, illuminating the universe. Nine golden dragons roared toward the sky and circled above the huge bell shadow, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura, sweeping in all directions with the ancient bell as the center.

ding ding ding...

The sound of metal colliding was heard in the air. The sniper bullets that could have penetrated into the bodies of the Alliance monks were all blocked by the ancient bell. The two collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

"OK."

Upon hearing this, the leaders of the eight major sects, including Xilun, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this, Long Xiu'ao frowned and said sharply, "I advise you all that the Eight Great Sects' alliance attacking Shangqing Sect is no small matter, so don't hide the treasures of your sect.

This time it was Tianlongmen who stepped forward to prevent the disaster. Next time a similar crisis occurs, it will be your turn.

We are all smart people, so don't play tricks on each other.

Otherwise, Tianlongmen will voluntarily withdraw from the alliance."

Long Xiu'ao's loud and clear words echoed in the air, causing the faces of all the powerful men from the sects present to turn green and red.

They had indeed made preparations for the attack on Shangqing Sect, and the sect had bestowed upon them powerful magic weapons or secret devices to be used at critical moments.

Just now, the strong men from Shangqing Sect launched a surprise attack with a mysterious treasure, but they did not use their trump card as it would not be easily exposed. Their idea was pointed out by Long Xiu'ao from Tianlong Sect, and the strong men from various sects felt ashamed.

King Jinpeng looked at the ancient green dragon-patterned bell floating in the air with surprise on his face. The bell was so extraordinary that it could evolve the Tao and the Principle. All the sniper bullets used by the mechanical puppets of the cultivation were blocked outside and turned into ashes.

"Don't think you have magical weapons. I have some too."

King Jinpeng said this and directly took out the Tianlun Shuttle.

After the plague poison sacrifice, the Tianlun Shuttle has completely achieved the fusion of the two. Now it only needs to find an opportunity to send it into the coalition of the eight major sects so that it can play a role.

All the cultivators present saw King Jinpeng manifesting with the Tianlun Shuttle in his hand, and their faces darkened. Especially Long Xiuao, who was looking at the Tianlun Shuttle in King Jinpeng's hand, frowned tightly. (End of this chapter)