Journey to the head

Seeing this, Tan Yunxing laughed loudly and ridiculed it.

"I thought you had some hidden card!"

"It turns out to be just a long-distance communication talisman!"

"The sky curtain of evil separates the inside and the outside, how could it be possible for it to get out!"

Miao Miao Xuan Jun simply couldn't believe his eyes: "This is an immortal talisman, an immortal talisman! Even if your sky curtain can block communications like a formation, it can't block the immortal talisman's message!"

Tan Yunxing laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"You call this a fairy scroll?"

"You are really a frog in a well, unable to see the vastness of the world!"

"Taiyi Le Tu was originally a dog of the immortals, how dare he call the seals and talismans he issued the immortal talismans?"

"You don't really think that just because you are called Hedao Xianjun, you have become an immortal!"

He paused, then put on a look of deep regret.

"If it were an ordinary formation, it really wouldn't be able to stop your talisman."

"But my Sky Curtain of Sin is a magic passed down by the Ming King! How can a mere talisman from He Dao penetrate it!"

The Immortal Technique passed down by the Ming King?
This sky curtain is actually a magical magic!

Miaomiao Xuanjun once again felt that the world had gone crazy.

It turns out that the Forbidden Sect was not a sect that had obtained the mantra of the Ming King by chance, but a sect that was supported by the mantra taught by the Ming King himself!
These are completely two concepts.

Today's disaster is not as simple as a rebellion within the state, it directly involves the Heavenly Emperor!

The true immortal who is high above and looks down upon the world, the seventeenth Heavenly Lord, the Mighty and Vivid King, the Heavenly Lord of the Kingdom of Curses!
Miaomiao Xuanjun was about to collapse, if he had known that it involved Tianjun, he should have used the immortal talisman earlier to notify Taiyi Paradise. But then again, with the sky curtain passed down by Mingwang himself, it would be useless even if he used the immortal talisman earlier.

"Why...are you here?"

Tan Yunxing was already confident of victory. He raised his eyebrows and said slowly and in a surprised tone, "Didn't I tell you this before?"

"That's right. A mediocre person like you definitely doesn't understand if you don't explain it clearly."

"Then I'll tell you. We follow the order of the King Ming, control Cangzhou, and build a religious country on earth!"

"Impossible, you're lying!" Miaomiao Xuanjun shouted immediately, "After the True Immortal disaster, immortals are not allowed to come to the mortal world and cannot interfere in mortal affairs. Where did you get the will of the Heavenly Sovereign?"

"Besides, the Lord of Curse Country lives comfortably in his fairyland, why would he come to ask for my tiny Cangzhou! Lie! Lie!"

Tan Yunxing curled his lips and said, "Forget about not understanding. Even if we arrive at Taiyi Paradise, they won't dare to do anything to us."

"Besides, you can't give this 'Immortal Scroll' away at all. Stop struggling. Die here and make way for me!"

hum!
The dark light rushed up like an overwhelming force, and the cursed spirit world surged with endless, constantly twisting spell chains. In an instant, the desolate sea and ocean were suppressed.

The huge shock and the coldness of death woke Miaomiao Xuanjun from his shock and stupor.

After all, he is a leader, and a master of the Yuanshen Xuanjun who has risen step by step from millions of people. Although he is not a wise and capable leader, he will not be frightened by a few words and be killed!

"Nonsense!" He shouted angrily, and the three spiritual treasures rose up again. "As long as Taiyi Paradise arrives, we will definitely catch you guys who are spreading lies and misleading the people, and uphold justice for Cangzhou!"

As long as Taiyi Paradise comes——

As long as the immortal scroll can be sent out——

At this moment, the life-and-death struggle in the sky is becoming more and more intense.

At this point in the battle, the four Jindan sects had only ten Jindan True Immortals and three spirit beasts left.

Moreover, everyone was injured, their spiritual power was greatly depleted, and they were in very bad condition. Their disposable secret treasures were almost used up.

With a slight rustling sound, the Moon Wolf that had lost its master let out a sharp howl, and its chest and abdomen were torn apart. Its internal organs fell down with a crackling sound, and blood poured out like a torrential rain.

The evil spirit was covered in blood and flew out from the belly of the Moon Wolf. The huge monster fell from the sky with a bang, following in the footsteps of its master.

And just when it killed the Moon Wolf, the Four Golden Elixir had seized the opportunity, suppressed the pain, and killed the transformed enemies.

So now, it is the Taoist Xichan (Golden Toad) of the Lingshou Sect, the True Man Lieyu (Peng Bird), the True Man Lianyi of the Qinglian Sect, the two Jindan of the Sikong Family, and the five Jindan of the Xuanwei Sect, who are facing the evil spirits.

The evil spirit opened its bloody mouth and sucked all the blood from its body. It also had some injuries from being swept by a large-scale magical power or from the four golden elixirs risking their lives, but its overall condition was much better than that of the four gates.

Master Lianyi felt extremely painful and angry.

Even though there were some unpleasantness caused by the competition with Feng He Zhenren on a daily basis, he was, after all, the helmsman of the Qinglian Zhenzong and the recognized hope for the next generation.

So even though he failed when he sent the Heavenly Heart Fire Lotus to Master Feng He, and he was ridiculed for a lot, but when Master Feng He finally spoke, he still resolutely led his team to the battlefield for the battle for innate spiritual energy.

Everything is for Qinglian Zhenzong, but now...

The leader of my sect who had the greatest hope of achieving Nascent Soul and restoring our glory was killed by this evil beast!

Perhaps today, I will die here in battle.

But no matter what, I will tear a piece of meat from this evil beast!
The monks from the four sects formed a tight defensive formation. The few remaining defensive magic weapons and secret treasures rose into the air, and various secret techniques formed a barrier.

But everyone knows that such defense is as weak as paper in front of the evil spirit's claws that contain powerful spells.

After a moment of confrontation, the evil spirit swung its long tail and disappeared into the air!
Taoist Xichan had a solemn look on his face and took a small step out of the defensive formation.

"Sacrificing yourself as bait? That's not like you." Meng Zhenzi said with a smile, "Today I have impressed you."

"Stop talking nonsense." Taoist Xichan replied nonchalantly, "If this continues, there won't be any seeds left in the four sects, and Cangzhou will be overthrown in an instant."

"I didn't want to care about them, but at least I understand that when the nest is overturned, no one will be left unbroken."

However, the evil spirit ignored him.

With a sizzling sound, a defensive magic weapon was instantly shattered. Just as the attack of the Four Golden Elixir was launched, a black light flashed on the other side, tearing the defensive secret technique into pieces.

The evil spirit is really too fast!

Even spiritual consciousness could not catch up with its speed. It had already flashed and changed direction. Before its figure appeared, its sharp claws had already moved from top to bottom, heading straight for Master Lianyi.

The chill of death enveloped his entire body, but True Man Lianyi widened his eyes without fear, and used the last of his spiritual power to shake his golden elixir, wanting to use his magical power to destroy both of them.

But the evil spirit's claws were too fast. While the horizontal wave was still brewing, the claws had already cut his scalp.

At this moment, Lianyi Zhenren's mind went blank, and only one sentence rang out.

I am dying—

boom!
A flash of light!
A few sharp streaks of starlight brushed against Master Lianyi and pierced through the afterimage of the evil spirit!
However, the evil spirit saw that the situation was not good and retreated again, but there was a delay in the use of his moves. The attack just now left a long and deep scar on his claw arm, and a black light was flowing out of it like blood.

Master Lianyi touched the top of his head blankly. It had been cut open and was bleeding. It looked horrible.

But, I was saved, it was injured!

who is it--

"Fellow Daoist Xichan! You take command now, and we will switch guards!"

The brilliant white light has spread out, and a large formation has trapped the evil spirit.

The Sun, the Moon, the Venus, Jupiter, Mars, Venus, Aura, Rahu and Ketu, the nine stars fly together!

Thousand Spiritual Lords!

At this moment, Taoist Xichan understood what he meant.

The two sides switched guards. Just now, Qiancheng Lingjun blocked a quarter of the sky with his own strength, protecting the safety of the audience. The four golden elixirs had been fighting fiercely, first trying to kill all the transformed enemy monks, and then fighting with the evil spirits.

Now it’s a change, the monks from the four sects will block the sky, and the Thousand Spirit Lords will come to fight the evil spirits!
The battle situation was so intense that it was changing every minute and every second. When this evil spirit was born, Qiancheng Lingjun noticed it, but there were nearly 20,000 low-level cultivators hiding behind him. If he moved away, it would be a disaster.

In addition, he didn't know the actual combat power of the evil spirits, and he had a very high estimate of the four sects' monks. He didn't know that just by hesitating for a moment, the four sects had already suffered heavy losses! At that moment, he could no longer hold back and flew over to save the situation!

Taoist Xichan didn't waste any words. He just called out and led his teammates to change fields and switch defenses.

They were in bad shape, but they could still deal with the tentacles with ease. It was just that due to their insufficient numbers, there were inevitably loopholes in their defense, and they could only try their best to cover them up.

The evil spirit roared and was about to chase after him in a flash, but Qiancheng Lingjun shouted loudly, and the nine stars flashed at the same time, the light was blinding, and with a buzzing sound, the evil spirit was shaken out!

"Your opponent is me!"

In just a short while of changing guard, thousands of low-level monks were stabbed by the tentacles and dragged in.

Tens of thousands of low-level cultivators were about to collapse in panic. Now, in front of one side of the sky, Qiancheng Lingjun and the evil spirit were fighting fiercely, in front of another side of the sky, the second evil spirit was showing off its power, and one side of the sky had just been defended by the remaining four Jindan. The two major domains in the center of the sky were entangled and torn apart. Only one side of the sky defended by more than twenty Jindan was relatively intact.

They screamed, pushed, ran, trampled and even fought and attacked each other indiscriminately. It was a complete chaos, but no one cared about them anymore.

As for Qiancheng Lingjun, his spirit crystals have been exhausted, and he has switched to using his own spiritual power, ready to fight to the death.

The so-called fight to the death does not mean that one cannot defeat the evil spirit, but that even if one kills the evil spirit, there is no hope.

Xuanjun is about to fail, the enemy's soul is pressing forward, and everything will collapse soon.

Everything on the field was in his eyes. Even the "Immortal Talisman" was useless. He really couldn't think of any possibility of a comeback.

Now I just continue to fight with a sense of unwillingness.

I am unwilling to accept this. I really am unwilling to accept this. I never thought that a great formation master like me, who is renowned all over the world, would die so carelessly...

When his sight swept outside the formation and he saw the people from the Chongming Alliance, he suddenly felt a strong impulse.

"Tian Yuanzi! How about my formation?"

Lu Qian was stunned for a moment, and he said honestly: "The rules are strict and the atmosphere is impressive, I am not as good as them."

Qiancheng Lingjun nodded with satisfaction and said something shocking enough to shock the world.

"Tian Yuanzi, I have always heard that you are a newly rising genius in formations, and Ling Xuan has always been full of praise for me."

"You may not have noticed, but I watched every one of your games."

"It turns out that the disciple is better than the master!"

"I admire your talent very much. My formation has its own mysteries, but unfortunately the cultivation of formation depends too much on talent. My disciples each have their own specialties, and none of them can completely inherit my formation art."

"I don't want it to be buried in the ground forever, so -"

He paused, then suddenly shook the Nine Lights to repel the approaching evil spirit. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he saw that Lu Qian had already turned his head and was no longer looking at him, and his heart paused.

It wasn't that Lu Qian was being rude, it was just that the situation at Master Zang Feng's place had reached an extremely critical point, and everyone in the Chongming Alliance had changed color.

That evil spirit in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul has slaughtered more than twenty Golden Cores!

At that time, the evil spirit pounced directly at Master Zang Feng. Its speed and ferocity made Master Zang Feng's hair stand on end. Without thinking, a sword talisman shot out and also sprayed out a breath of edgeless sword mist.

The evil spirit had a very sharp fighting instinct of avoiding the strong and attacking the weak, and it immediately abandoned the extremely sharp Master Zangfeng, flashed to his side, cut off a Jindan's defensive magic weapon with one claw, and pierced his body with a flick of its long tail.

A bloody storm began.

Among these twenty-odd Jindan, the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhenren Zangfeng, but half of them are Jindan from Cangzhou, and the other half are cultivators from other states. They are used to fighting independently within their own sects, which is far less united than the four sects.

Master Cang Feng did not have full command authority. Even if he tried his best, no matter whether it was Destroying City, Shocking Waves or Edgeless Sword Style, he could not catch up with the evil spirit. Instead, he was often restrained for fear of accidentally hurting his teammates.

The cultivation levels of the other teammates varied greatly, with the highest being in the late Jindan stage, and most of them being in the early middle stage. They were too vulnerable in front of this evil spirit in the middle Yuanying stage who was born for battle.

Screams were mixed with roars and explosions, and blood rained down on the magic weapons and secret techniques.

In just a few moments, Master Cang Feng was covered in blood, his left shoulder was almost cut off, and his left arm fell limply beside him. There were only five or six Jindan left by his side, and in addition to the evil spirits, there were three or four more transformed enemies on the opposite side!
"Senior Brother! Senior Brother!" Master Haoran was extremely anxious. He blasted the sky with one sword after another, trying to smash the tentacles into pieces, but it was of no use at all.

If this continues, Senior Brother will——

"Master Lu, do you have a solution? Do you have a solution?"

Almost at the same time, Miaomiao Xuanjun's angry roar resounded through the sky.

It's almost reaching the limit, no matter which battlefield it is.

Tens of thousands of low-level cultivators took shelter under the two sky-curtain defense lines, and the four golden elixirs were gradually running out of spiritual power, and more and more tentacles were crossing the defense lines to kill.

In front of the evil spirit, the death of Master Zang Feng and others is only a matter of time.

Even if Qiancheng Lingjun temporarily gains the upper hand, it will not help the overall situation.

I am about to lose.

In order to hold back the Cursed Spirit Desire Realm, Miaomiao Xuanjun endured the "same injury" curse and attacked frantically, and is now seriously injured.

A desperate rout and massacre is just around the corner!

Cangzhou, the Cangzhou of Xuanwei Sect, the Cangzhou of the Four Gates, is about to be destroyed in my hands!

With his heart filled with immense grief and pain, Miaomiao Xuanjun looked at the immortal talisman in his hand that he couldn't use at all, spat out a mouthful of blood, and let out a desperate roar.

"Who can?!"

"Who can send the Immortal Scroll out?"

Tan Yunxing was confident of victory and laughed loudly, and even the curse on the spirit world stopped for a moment.

"Old man, who do you expect to save you——"

His eyes suddenly widened!

At this moment, the world is quiet.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the figure that suddenly appeared in the sky, next to the vast ocean.

The head of Yunshan, Tianyuanzi, Lu Qian!
How could it be possible? How could it be possible! How could he——

"Let go of the Dharma domain!" Lu Qian shouted and rushed towards Miaomiao Xuanjun.

Miaomiao Xuanjun looked at him in disbelief and subconsciously separated the Dharma domain.

The golden sea of ​​sand split into two parts, and Lu Qian cut through the waves, moving forward courageously!

Tan Yunxing suddenly realized what Lu Qian was going to do. He entered the Dharma Realm and was about to take over Miaomiao Xuanjun's immortal talisman!
He shouted loudly, and the Curse Spirit Desire Realm pressed towards the Desolate Sea and the Ocean like crazy. Now Lu Qian was under the protection of the Miaomiao Xuanjun Law Domain. No matter whether it was the evil spirit or anything else, it could not hurt him. Only he could break the Desolate Sea and the Ocean.

But now Miaomiao Xuanjun has grasped hope.

He held on to his severely injured body, and with his last bit of strength, he managed to hold on to the vast ocean.

Tan Yunxing was furious. He could feel that it was just a little bit, just a little bit!

If he could have reached the state of perfect primordial spirit at that time, the vast sea would have been broken at this moment!

Just one breath away.

Then, under his extremely shocked and angry eyes, Lu Qian took the white light from Miaomiao Xuanjun!
He held up the immortal talisman high, and the golden branch inside his dantian shook slightly.

The space-blocking force that bound him dissipated again.

Then--

Snapped!
In the eyes of Miaomiao Xuanjun, Qiancheng Lingjun, Cangfeng Zhenren, Xichan Taoist... in the infinite expectation of tens of thousands of cultivators, Lu Qian's figure flashed and moved outside the sky!

"Go!"

He stretched out his hand and waved it, and the immortal talisman flew straight into the sky.

In an instant, the situation changed! (End of this chapter)