Journey to the head

Chapter 718: Nine Lights Countercurrent
Huge explosions and roars shook the sky again. Five huge Red Castle Thunder Boats had surrounded the floating island. Electric arcs as high as dozens of stories flew out from the thunder waves at the bottom of the boats and swept around. Monk Sikong, who formed the "Thousand Hands of Fury" battle formation in the thunder boats, shot his own internal energy outward through the spiral copper pillars on the boat's body, and brought down a sharp and swift rain of battle energy on the sky.

This floating island, the vehicle used by Xuanjun to conquer other places, was not just for show, it also had extremely strong combat power. At this moment, layer upon layer of formation barriers were like honeycombs, stacked one on top of another, nested back and forth. Even though the arc lightning python and the rain of arrows smashed them one by one, they were restored again in the buzzing operation of the formations.

At the same time, on the top of each building on the floating island, there was a huge pearl with a diameter of about ten feet, which lit up. At first, the light was bright, but in the blink of an eye it was dazzling. The light flowed back and forth between the eighteen pearls, forming a shining light band.

Just when the light of these pearls reached its peak and became invisible to the naked eye, a sharp explosion was heard!
Eighteen white rays several feet thick shot out with a swish sound, like a hot knife cutting into grease, instantly piercing through the Chibao Thunder Boat, leaving a huge hole on the boat that looked like it had melted. Wherever it passed, the Sikong monks and various magic array mechanisms inside all evaporated and dissipated.

However, the Chibao Thunder Boat is too big, and such an injury will not affect its combat effectiveness for a while.

The cultivators of Sikong Family were certain that there were no spiritual veins on the floating island and that they could only use spiritual stones for energy. Such attacks and defenses could not be sustained for long, so they refused to retreat at all. They still surrounded the floating island and bombarded it indiscriminately, using a tough attack against the attack.

The five ships and one island were entangled in this stalemate, but if the situation did not change, as the monks of the Sikong family expected, the floating island would not be able to hold out for long.

At this time, all the floating ships of Xuanwei Sect had been sunk, and the cultivators of Xuanwei Sect had fled to the floating island in panic, and only one in ten survived. Nearly forty Jindan of Sikong Family had escaped from the battlefield and divided into two groups. One group of nearly thirty people approached the two violently roaring law domains above the floating island, and the other group of ten people aimed at Qiancheng Lingjun.

The great formation cultivator Qiancheng Lingjun severely injured Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan by himself, and almost exhausted Sikong Shengji's spiritual energy. At this moment, he was also seriously injured and was about to fall!

It is a good opportunity to pick up bargains. If we can kill Qiancheng Lingjun, it will be a great achievement!
But someone is faster than them!
Sikong Qing withdrew his second magical power, the Vajra Shield, and maintained his third magical power, the Wu Ji Body. He stretched out his huge body, stepping on the numerous energy and rushing out fiercely, like a giant bear pouncing from the air, his fists as big as mountains, hammering down heavily!

With a loud bang, Qiancheng Lingjun's soul was burned by the fire of delusion and he was in excruciating pain. He couldn't even trigger the changes in the formation diagram. He saw the galaxy swaying and star shadows everywhere. He could only turn sideways and rely on the star robe to take the blow. He was then severely knocked away and blood splattered in the sky.

Sikong Qing sneered, he already felt that he had broken many bones of Qiancheng Lingjun. With one more blow, Qiancheng Lingjun's robe would be shattered and he would die!

Accompanied by the rumbling vibrations produced by stepping on the void and the war energy, Sikong Qing rushed forward without hesitation.

But then I saw the nine stars flashing together!
Nine huge star shadows were rotating around Qiancheng Lingjun, and a mysterious rhythm was rippling!

Sikong Qing had just rushed to the side of Qiancheng Lingjun, twisted his waist and turned his body, and used his fingers as swords, and swung down with a sharp scream of "Breaking Mountains and Rivers". Then he saw a shadow flash and his eyes blurred. Qiancheng Lingjun, who had just fallen to the ground without any ability to resist, was already standing in front of him, waving his hands lightly.

Push forward with your right hand and pull back with your left hand.

Sikong Qing didn't have time to react at all. In the formation, the Nine Stars suddenly burst out with brilliant starlight!
Push the right hand forward, and all the stars will be repelled!
Pull back with your left hand, and all the stars will be attracted!
With a series of loud bangs, Sikong Qing's body was caught between the terrifying repulsive force and gravitational force, and his bones and muscles were deformed and twisted!
Sikong Qing's eyes bulged and he spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could launch his Vajra Barrier, a moon blade that seemed to appear and disappear flashed lightly in the air.

Phew!

A head flew into the sky, and the strong body was immediately torn into pieces, with blood, bones, internal organs and muscles splattered everywhere.

In a flash, Sikong Qing was killed by Qiancheng Lingjun!
The world suddenly turned upside down. Seeing Qiancheng Lingjun standing there intact, he tore Sikong Qing to pieces in the blink of an eye. The ten Jindans who rushed over from the Sikong family were stunned and dared not to approach.

Then, a flash of light appeared in the flesh and blood in the air, and a four-inch little man flew out. It was Sikong Qing's Nascent Soul.

Qiancheng Lingjun was about to raise his hand again, but suddenly his face darkened, and his body slid away like a shadow wrapped in starlight, avoiding the attack of the battle force.

It was Sikong Shengji’s attack!

However, when Qiancheng Lingjun stood up miraculously, alarm bells rang in his heart and he took his Creation Fire Pill without hesitation.

While recovering, he also saw Sikong Qing being torn to pieces by Qiancheng Lingjun. He was shocked and angry, and attacked with a battle energy wrapped in the fire of delusion. Although he did not succeed, he managed to save Sikong Qing's Nascent Soul.

Sikong Shengji confronted Qiancheng Lingjun for a moment, and his heart sank suddenly.

He clearly saw that Qiancheng Lingjun was unharmed, his consciousness and spiritual power were at their peak. Even the Star Robe on his body that was on the verge of being broken has now been restored to its original state!

This can't be the effect of some panacea, it can only be - a magical power!
On the other hand, although they had recovered, Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan were seriously injured, and Sikong Qing only had his Nascent Soul left.

Even though they had obtained the rare treasures from the Prison of Corpses in the Wild Land in the early stage, and each of the Sikong family's Nascent Souls had a Creation Fire Pill in their body, Sikong Yang and Sikong Qing's fire pills had been used up the last time they encountered Miaomiao Xuanjun, otherwise they would not have lived to see Sikong Sheng's rescue. The fire pill in Sikong Yan's body was used when he escaped from the pursuit of Xichan Taoist.

Now that I have used up my own, the other four no longer have this holy medicine for healing!

The secret of his magical powers has already been known by Qiancheng Lingjun. Even if he cannot defend himself, he can still avoid it by changing the formation.

The situation suddenly reversed. If this continued, the plan to kill Qiancheng Lingjun with only four Nascent Souls on their side would have failed.

But fortunately, we have more than four Nascent Soul cultivators on our side!

Sikong Shengji suddenly sent out a signal, and nearly thirty Sikong Jindan who had been surrounding the periphery of the battle area also turned around and headed straight for Qiancheng Lingjun.

Anyway, facing Miaomiao Xuanjun, these golden elixirs only dare to attack from a distance and harass slightly. It is better to rush up together and kill Qiancheng Lingjun!

"Qiancheng Lingjun is worthy of his reputation. No wonder your magical power has remained secret for so many years." Sikong Shengji said in a deep voice, "Everyone who has seen this magical power is dead, right?"

Qian Cheng Ling Jun gently shook his sleeves to shake off the blood stains, not even looking seriously injured and embarrassed: "Yes, you will also suffer the same fate."

The third magical power: Nine Stars Countercurrent!

The nine stars move forward, representing the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the rotation of the stars. The sun and the moon rise in the east and set in the west, and the five stars of gold, wood, water, fire and earth each have their own trajectory. Ketu and Rahu push forward the eclipse, so the time, day, month and year gradually advance, and all things move forward from this.

The Nine Stars moving forward represents the passage of time, while the Nine Stars moving backward represents the reversal of time and space and time!

Activating this magical power will allow Qiancheng Lingjun to go back in time. He can choose any point within the past twelve hours and return to the state at that point in time!
Qiancheng Lingjun pushed forward an hour directly, allowing himself to return to his peak state before the war.

After tricking Sikong Qing into making a move, he destroyed his body with thundering force.

The limitation of this magical power is that it can only be used once every twelve hours. Jumping through time is a heavy burden on the body and soul. Although it looks perfect, it actually damages the foundation and shortens life span.

Then he heard Sikong Shengji shouting: "You are just bluffing. Such magical power cannot be without cost! I don't believe you can continue to use it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his battle energy moved again. With the support of his innate magical power, the spiritual fusion of energy, he pounced towards Qiancheng Lingjun. At the same time, the ten Sikong Jindan who had gathered around him launched a round of violent bombardment under his command! Qiancheng Lingjun was also very afraid of his spiritual fusion of energy. He dodged and retreated, and at the same time used the Wanxiang Xing Repulsion and Wanxiang Xing Attraction to deflect and bounce away all the attacks fired by Sikong Jindan.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Shengji's fighting spirit was just a feint. After it was thrown forward, it turned lightly and stretched to the side, pulling the seriously injured Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan to his side.

He stretched out his hands, one hand placed on Sikong Yang's charred, cracked, and blood-stained body, and with the other hand held Sikong Yan, who had lost his entire arm and part of his internal organs, and even the second magical power of flesh and blood sprouting could not heal him.

"quick!"

Sikong Yang understood and immediately focused his mind and energy, instantly activating his third magical power - Same Root!

A ray of light lit up between the three people. Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan let out a comfortable moan, while Sikong Shengji groaned, his body shook violently, and sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was in great pain.

The vitality is being transmitted between the three people!
Born from the same roots, monks of the same origin and race are linked together, taking from the surplus and making up for the deficiency, drawing vitality from the healthy ones to heal the injured, and ultimately bringing the participants to an average state.

In just a blink of an eye, Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan's injuries had fully recovered and they had regained considerable combat power, while Sikong Shengji had large areas of burns and cracks on his body and his breath was much weaker.

Originally, one person was intact and two were seriously injured, but now all three are injured neither lightly nor seriously and can still continue fighting!
Qiancheng Lingjun had just blocked the attack of ten Sikong Jindan, and with thundering means, he killed three Jindan who overestimated their own abilities and fell into the formation.

But Sikong Shengji had already taken Sikong Qing's Nascent Soul into his arms, and together with Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan, he surrounded Qiancheng Lingjun.

At the same time, thirty-six Sikong Jindan gathered together, pointing their spearheads directly at Qiancheng Lingjun.

Sikong Yang sneered coldly: "You are very capable of surviving? I will kill you a few more times!"

Qiancheng Lingjun's face was as gloomy as water, and he silently replaced his spiritual marrow.

The nine stars were blazing brightly, and he was ready to fight to the death.

But at this moment, his consciousness suddenly moved!
A long-lost smile appeared on his face.

"It's still unclear who killed whom."

The mountains and rivers below began to shake violently. A low roar came from the earth, and everyone heard a faint heartbeat.

The earth has awakened.

The ground began to boil like liquid, and countless muddy figures poked their heads out from it. They shook their bodies and soared into the sky like locusts, flying towards the golden elixirs of the Sikong family, the Chibao thunder boats that surrounded the floating island, and even towards the Dharma Realm that was engaged in a fight.

Those densely packed and surging figures were grotesque in shape, as if the limbs and torsos of humans and beasts were randomly put together, with multiple legs, hands, wings, and even heads.

There are thousands and thousands of them, covering the sky and earth, and they are constantly emerging from the ground.

Monk Sikong was startled, but after a quick scan with his spiritual sense, he felt that the monster that was rushing towards him was very weak. He immediately started to use his fists and feet, and was able to destroy a large part of it with a single blow.

But Sikong Shengji's heart sank. Being familiar with the coalition forces' intelligence, he knew about this magical power.

Then he saw a handsome grey-robed Nascent Soul standing on the top of the mountain with his hands raised upwards, and huge waves of earth were rolling like the tide.

The Taoist Wudi, his innate magical power: forming an army out of earth!
This magical power has always been unknown, but as an excellent commander, Sikong Shengji clearly knows that this is an extremely threatening strategic magical power.

The earth spirits summoned by this magical power will evolve and grow rapidly, and evolve tit-for-tat means based on the characteristics of the enemies encountered.

As time goes by, these earth spirits will become stronger and stronger. In the previous battle for innate spiritual energy, the earth spirits that evolved over a period of time even blocked Gu Nishang and Cang Feng Zhenren!
Sikong Shengji didn't know the growth limit of the earth spirit, nor did he want to explore it. He only knew that he had to defeat the Taoist Wudi quickly.

But as soon as his order was given, the five-colored formation had already opened in mid-air, encircling a dozen Sikong Jindan who had broken through the encirclement of the earth spirit!
"Tian Yuanzi!" Sikong Shengji gritted his teeth.

"Tian Yuanzi!" Qiancheng Lingjun laughed.

He opened his hands, nine stars flashed, and the heaviness in his heart disappeared. He fought with Sikong Shengji, Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan again.

In the Five Elements Formation, Lu Qian's robe fluttered and he clasped his hands together. In an instant, thousands of silk threads flashed and piercing Yin fire ignited. The Nine Netherworlds filled the air and rolled. The wronged souls and corpses stretched out their hands and grabbed the enemies trapped inside.

On his left, a jade dragon with crystal scales and exuding a strange beauty was rolling in the sea of ​​clouds. In an instant, wind and thunder were surging, dark clouds were gathering, and one bolt of lightning after another shot towards the enemy.

On his right, Lin Le, the Master of All Dharmas, was wearing light armor and had a golden seal hanging from his head. Light waves were sweeping across his palms like waves, shaking ripplingly.

In addition, sword energy whistled, golden blades flew wildly, raindrops were like needles, and purple lightning was wandering. Immortal Wudang, Taoist Liekong, Immortal Wuxi, Fairy Chunlin, Immortal Weiting, five golden elixirs have rushed towards the enemy locked in the formation!

Lu Qian led reinforcements from the nine northwestern counties of Cangzhou!
In an instant, the huge roar was so loud that it almost pierced people's eardrums. The colorful light also suppressed the afternoon sunshine, but there was no vitality and warmth in the sunshine. Instead, there were means of killing everywhere.

The earth spirits fell in pieces, and they continued to grow and evolve, entangled many Sikong Jindan. There were screams in the Five Elements Formation. The changes in the formation of the Nascent Soul level powered by Lu Qian's spiritual marrow were difficult for Jindan Zhenren to resist. In addition, Lin Le and the two of them were elusive, and the Jade Dragon was bombarded with fierce thunder. The teammates took advantage of the chaos to focus their fire and killed several enemies in one encounter.

In the Nine Lights Formation, Sikong Shengji and the other two fought with Qiancheng Lingjun for several rounds, but they didn't gain any advantage. Sikong Shengji gritted his teeth and shouted loudly: "Third Uncle!"

It’s not that they can’t hold on, the key is that Lu Qian and others have come to help, and the Spirit Beast Sect and the Qinglian True Sect may arrive at any time!

Just when Sikong Shengji was in a panic, he heard the triumphant Xuanjun Sikong Sheng laugh loudly.

"It's done!"

"Miao Miao Xuan Jun, prepare to die!"

(End of this chapter)