Journey to the head

Above the chaotic battlefield, there were two major domains of law that were squeezing and devouring each other, emitting powerful fluctuations.

On one side is the golden, rolling ocean, with billions of water droplets switching back and forth between stillness and movement, sometimes closely blending like waves, and sometimes distinct like sand dunes.

On the other side was a hazy, translucent space, which looked like a large piece of frosted glass from afar. Dense strong winds were swirling and twisting in it, and thousands of martial arts figures appeared in it, some brandishing weapons, some displaying their fists and feet.

Miaomiao Xuanjun's "The Vast Ocean" and Sikong Sheng's "The Enlightenment of Martial Arts", an amplifying domain against a suppressing domain.

The two major domains of law tore at each other, the space shook, and ripples appeared. Even the seemingly insignificant vibrations were full of terrifying power, enough to severely damage or even wipe out the golden elixir.

When he was ambushed by Sikong Sheng just now, Miaomiao Xuanjun was naturally shocked and angry. On the one hand, he was angry about the leakage of his position information, and on the other hand, he was suspicious that Sikong Sheng dared to attack him directly.

It doesn't make sense that Sikong Sheng would come here to die!
Thinking about the evil corpse clan that had surrendered to the Sikong family, Xuanjun became alert and could not help but use many false moves to test them.

But after trying it, before he could figure out what Sikong Sheng relied on, he was shocked by his rapidly improving combat power.

Miaomiao Xuanjun, who was fighting against a martial arts cultivator with a soul for the first time, discovered that for a martial artist, the difference between the soul leaving the body and the real body descending is even greater than that for a magic cultivator!
The combat power of ordinary magic cultivators is greatly reduced compared to the real body because of the limited spiritual treasures and spiritual power they can carry. But for martial arts cultivators, the physical body is the boat to cross the world, and all kinds of magical powers are on the physical body. It is completely different to have a physical body or not.

Standing in the realm of martial arts, the triumphant Xuanjun Sikong Sheng descends in true form, like a pillar supporting the sky!

He had just reached the stage of Yuanshen and did not have any spiritual treasure, but his physical body was stronger than that of a spiritual treasure!
Kunyuan Qishui Bell rang, and circles of golden light shook the earth and cracked the plain, blasting open the martial arts realm. Sikong Sheng lowered his legs slightly, raised one palm, turned his hand into a knife, and with a move that broke the mountains and rivers and shook the space, splitting the golden light in two.

The Tianwei drum rumbled and shook, and one after another, dark thunder dragons coiled and swirled, hitting Sikong Sheng's head. Wu Xiuxuanjun shouted loudly, and the battle energy roared like a tornado. The energy circle was instantly formed, and the dark thunder dragons were swept into it and torn to pieces.

Another Star-Sinking Gourd spewed out a series of golden lights, like a comet across the sky, extremely bright, extremely heavy, and extremely hot, rushing endlessly, rumbling towards Sikong Sheng.

Sikong Sheng didn't even bother to look at it. His body sank, and the power of the dragon and elephant collided violently in every meridian. With a crackling sound, his body swelled up, and then shrank inward in an instant. The whole person became smaller, but a terrifying aura rose into the sky, weighing heavily on Miaomiao Xuanjun's heart.

The magical power of the Dharma realm: carrying mountains and chasing the moon!
Evolved from the second magical power, Li Ba Shan Xi, Sikong Sheng just shook his arm lightly, and there was a buzzing sound, and ripples appeared in the entire space!
The golden light emitted from the Xingchen Gourd just reached in front of him, but the shadow of his palm flashed, the space shook, and with a loud bang, all the golden light was blown away like a ball!
Miaomiao Xuanjun shouted loudly, and the three spiritual treasures shook more rapidly. The golden ring and thunder dragon burst into golden light at the same time, the sky and the earth changed color, and the vast ocean and the waves of the desolate sea surged and hit the martial arts realm violently.

Sikong Sheng spread his legs and took a horse stance rooted in the void. He shouted with a sound like thunder. The power of carrying a mountain and chasing the moon shook the void, flowing back and forth in his body, and then he stood up and punched!

The fist shadows in the sky stirred up layers of flames in the air. In an instant, the flames that covered the sky and the sun enveloped the entire floating island. The sharp whistling sound was like the cry of a divine bird, shaking the glazed tiles on the roofs of various buildings on the floating island into pieces.

The fist that could destroy mountains and break peaks was wrapped in heavy fireworks, blooming in the sky, covering everything up and down, left and right, front and back, in all directions.

Sikong martial arts: Peacock spreads its tail!
The rumbling sound shook the sky, the space ripples swayed left and right, and the terrible air waves pushed outward like a hurricane, and the entire floating island trembled. The five Red Castle Thunder Boats tilted and pitched up and down, throwing many Sikong monks out. It was like a boat encountering a stormy sea.

After one punch, all the attacks disappeared!
He used his flesh and blood body to take on the spiritual treasure, but only suffered some scratches and splashed some blood.

Sikong Sheng stroked the minor wounds on his body with his fingers and suddenly smiled coldly.

Then, in the look of shock on Miaomiao Xuanjun's face, he swung his hand and fiercely slashed it across his chest!
Blood gushed out, and a deep wound suddenly appeared from top to bottom. Sikong Sheng's body swayed, and bright red blood suddenly surged on his face.

Self-harm! This is——

Crackling sounds continued to come from his body, and his breath was rising steadily!
The magical power of the law domain, a bloody battle to the death!

Evolved from the innate magical power: bloody battle.

Bloody Battle: Immune to the effects of injuries for a certain period of time. Even if seriously injured, you can still maintain peak combat power.

Bloody battle to the death: the more serious the injury, the stronger the combat power. When on the verge of death, the combat power will increase several times!
It will just consume your battle energy and spiritual awareness at several times the speed, and easily damage your origin, making hidden illnesses difficult to cure.

At this moment, Sikong Sheng hurt himself in exchange for increased combat power!
He shook his body, his eyes widened, and the strength in his body flowed, maintaining his magical power of carrying mountains and chasing the moon. His aura like that of a wild beast firmly locked onto Miaomiao Xuanjun.

Bend your waist, lower your body, and step forward in mid-air!

The martial arts realm suddenly shrank inwards, and finally became a layer of hazy light, wrapping Sikong Sheng's body tightly like armor.

Every step he took was accompanied by a rumbling thunder, which shattered the layers of clouds of energy. His steps became bigger and faster, like a giant elephant galloping, rushing forward!

Then his figure flashed, and only a shadow remained!
Miao Miao Xuan Jun's hair stood on end, and the desolate sea and ocean rolled up layer by layer, blocking him in front of him. The three magic treasures were activated again, and various attacks blocked the sky.

But it couldn't stop the beam of light that pierced through space!

The enormous force of carrying a mountain and chasing the moon was transmitted through the body section by section and gathered in the right hand. With the blessing of unparalleled speed, this stab was far louder than the sound.

Martial arts: Guanri!

The golden ring, the thunder dragon and the golden light were like a spring breeze, which could not stop him at all.

Then, the sand waves split apart, the desolate sea broke apart, and this stream of light penetrated the space and pierced through the eighteen layers of desolate sea waves in one strike!
He continued to advance forward, but the golden sand sea beneath his feet suddenly opened its huge mouth into an abyss, and the terrifying gravity firmly grasped him and began to pull him downward.

At this time, the roar that pierced through the eighteen huge waves echoed all around, and people thousands of miles away raised their heads and looked here in horror.

However, facing the huge mouth of the abyss, Sikong Sheng just shook his body, used the magical power of the Dharma Realm, and slid out of the huge mouth, continued forward, and stabbed in front of Miaomiao Xuanjun!
Miaomiao Xuanjun had cold sweat on his forehead. He shouted loudly, and a faint green light rose from above his head!

The green lamp was covered with copper-green color and looked extremely ancient. Inside it was a bean-sized lamp, burning quietly in a shallow pool of lamp oil.

A tranquil and remote atmosphere, as well as an aloof atmosphere enveloped the sky, and the lights were like a veil, covering the mysterious Lord.

Sikong Sheng's final attack was blocked by the thin layer of light like gauze, and finally stopped, unable to penetrate into it.

The most exquisite spiritual treasure, the disaster-avoiding lamp!
The real value of this lamp lies not in the lamp itself, but in the lamp oil.

Before the lamp oil burns out, Miaomiao Xuanjun will be protected in the light and will be difficult to attack.

This precious lamp was also given by Taiyi Paradise. It had made great contributions when the forbidden sect was in turmoil before, and helped Miaomiao Xuanjun to delay the rebellion for a long time.

After that battle, the lamp oil was exhausted. It took several years to replenish the oil.

Now Miaomiao Xuanjun was holding the disaster-avoiding lamp, and the vast sea was churning again, opening its huge mouth and pressing down Sikong Sheng, who was already exhausted.

But when Sikong Sheng let out an angry snort, he dispersed the rapidly consuming bloody battle, but still maintained the spirit of carrying mountains and chasing the moon. With a push of his arms, the martial arts realm was freed from his body, and with a rumbling vibration, a piece of heaven and earth was opened up from the vast ocean.

At this point in the battle, Miao Miao Xuan Jun felt a lot of pressure. The test he had originally thought of could not be sustained at all, so he could only go all out with the calamity-avoiding lamp, using all his spiritual treasures, secret techniques, and magic powers one after another.

The terrifying aftermath of the fight between the Xuan Juns was like tentacles dancing wildly in all directions, making the airspace extremely dangerous. Those Sikong Jindan who wanted to come to support were simply unable to get close.

After a fierce battle that lasted for a while, both sides consumed a huge amount of energy, but Miaomiao Xuanjun finally suppressed Sikong Sheng completely, leaving deep scars and blood all over his body.

Now seeing Tianyuanzi Lu Qian leading his men to the rescue, Miaomiao Xuanjun breathed a sigh of relief and cheered up.

Not only because Lu Qian's team was strong, but his arrival also meant that rescue from all over the country would arrive in an instant. In this way, the desperate counterattack of the Sikong family could be completely stopped here!

You just need to be careful that Sikong Sheng may start another "bloody battle", and the corpse demon may also interfere.

When Miaomiao Xuanjun was concentrating, he suddenly heard Sikong Shengji shouting loudly, and Sikong Sheng laughed loudly: "It's done!"

"Miao Miao Xuan Jun, prepare to die!"

He raised his hands, and a bright red, slender conch was lifted up. He put it to his mouth and blew it hard!
As the sharp and mournful sound like an owl's cry just sounded, wisps of black gas suddenly rose from the golden ocean. Miaomiao Xuanjun groaned, and suddenly he felt a sharp pain in his chest and uncontrollably spit out a large mouthful of black blood!

He staggered, and the vast sea had shrunk by more than half. Sikong Sheng took the opportunity to escape and attacked with a palm.

Xuan Jun tried to block it with difficulty, but as soon as he used his spiritual power, he felt the sky was spinning and the earth was shaking. His magic domain was actually broken by a palm strike. If it weren't for the flashing lamp of avoiding disaster, this palm strike would have shattered his chest and abdomen.

Miaomiao Xuanjun stared at Sikong Sheng in disbelief.

"Poison! You poisoned me! When?"

"It's impossible. The Yuanshen Domain already has the power of a pseudo-realm. It should be immune to all poisons. Even if you have any poison that can hurt the Yuanshen, it will be sensed long ago. With your cultivation level, how could you force poison into me? You—"

In his excitement, he spit out another mouthful of poisonous blood.

Sikong Sheng just sneered: "You are right, the Yuanshen Law Realm is a self-contained entity, with the ability of a pseudo-world. It can sense damaged objects and is difficult to harm secretly."

"But what if it wasn't originally poisonous?"

Miaomiao Xuanjun widened his eyes.

Sikong Sheng gently stroked the blood on his body and circulated his internal energy, causing the blood to evaporate into a thin layer of blood gas.

"Do you think this is all my blood? We were fighting fiercely just now, and our domains were entangled and penetrated each other. I took the opportunity to spread the blood of the ancient shark, and it was swallowed by your domain."

"This spiritual blood can heal wounds quickly and accelerate the recovery of strength. It is a rare nourishing spiritual substance in the sea. Of course, your domain of law cannot sense it."

"But the problem is that you have already taken another spiritual substance that is beneficial to your body and mind, the Jiuyuan Spirit Tea."

"The mixture of Nine Abyss Spirit Tea and the ancient thorn shark's spirit blood was not a big deal until it was activated by my hollow red snail. It then became a deadly poison that was strong enough to corrode the soul!"

Poisonous blood continued to flow out of Miaomiao Xuanjun's mouth, and his hands were shaking.

"When have I ever drunk any Jiuyuan Spirit Tea? I—"

He suddenly remembered it, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Someone in the sect often invited me to talk about profound theories of Taoism, and would often change the types of spiritual tea. He would collect all kinds of fairy tea and ask me to taste them, and I would gladly accept the invitation.

So it was at that time——

Sikong Sheng contracted his muscles and spiritual veins to stop the bleeding on his body, and he walked forward step by step.

"These are all deep-sea treasures, how can ordinary people know them? It took me more than 20 years to finally set up this game."

"Miao Miao Xuan Jun, I have taken the trouble to explain. Can you rest in peace now?"

More than 20 years, more than 20 years!
Have you betrayed me since then?

Miaomiao Xuanjun's face was getting darker and darker, and he roared in disbelief.

"Qingyuan Sanren! Traitor!"

Qiancheng Lingjun suddenly raised his head. He was so shocked that even the Jiuyao Formation was shaking. His original attack missed the target, giving Sikong Shengji and the other three more room to maneuver.

After more than 20 years of planning, Miaomiao Xuanjun was deliberately planted with a poison bait, which suddenly exploded at this moment and was on the verge of collapse.

The person who betrayed and poisoned him turned out to be Qingyuan Sanren, a neutral leader who had always been known as a good guy, claimed to be devoted to Taoism, had no intention of fighting for power, and was a "hermit" leader that few people paid attention to!

If it weren’t for Sikong Sheng’s identification and Miaomiao Xuanjun’s confirmation, who would dare to believe it, who could believe it!
Now Sikong Sheng has revealed the key point in order to make sure that the traitor Qingyuan Sanren will never turn back and can only be used by him from now on.

But why is it him!

The fierce battle below was still going on. Most of Wudi Taoist's spiritual power was consumed, and tens of thousands of earth spirits had evolved thick scales, elastic fat, steel bones, and spiritual attacks specifically to deal with martial artists. With his own strength, he actually entangled more than a dozen Sikong Jindan, making them trapped in the encirclement of earth spirits and unable to escape. Their injuries were getting more and more numerous and serious.

Even the earth spirits were already surging like a tide, hitting the five Red Fort Thunder Boats. Many earth spirits had already invaded the boats and wreaked havoc inside.

As far as the current battle situation is concerned, Wudi Taoist actually performed the best.

The Nine Counties Jindan led by Lu Qian also displayed their great power. Lu Qian and Lin Le nested the double Five Elements Formation and controlled the entire situation, but at the cost of a few people being slightly injured. While entangled with a dozen Jindan enemies, they also killed several of them.

Qiancheng Lingjun in his peak state was also extremely ferocious. He alone fought against three seriously injured enemy Nascent Souls and also captured several enemy Golden Cores.

Moreover, one after another bright lights have lit up in the sky!
Yuanxu Lingjun riding on a black tortoise, Xichan Taoist riding on a golden toad, Lingxuan Lingjun wearing a hundred gorgeous flowers, Yichen Lingjun wearing a drizzle, Lianyi Lingjun surrounded by a turbulent torrent...

Although the five Nascent Soul Spirit Lords arrived in different places, they have all arrived!

They also each brought with them one or two Jindan Zhenren.

There were also two inconspicuous foundation-building cultivators hiding far away.

A female foundation-building cultivator whose face is brighter than the moon, accompanied by a star spirit black cat with snow-white fur, Beiluo Shimen.

It was Jiang Baitao.

It turned out that when Lu Qian and others were about to set off, Bei Luo Shimen seemed to sense something and suddenly kept calling out. Jiang Baitao begged Lu Qian to take her with him.

Thinking of Bei Luo Shimen's miraculous performance, Lu Qian brought Jiang Baitao with him. The little girl weighed only about 100 pounds, and her escape speed did not slow down much.

Another person is Zhao Yunchang. His Dao patterns are extremely important, and Lu Qian needs to determine the movements of the corpse clan at any time.

Although reinforcements have arrived, at this moment, the most critical fighting force, Miaomiao Xuanjun, has been poisoned and is in imminent danger! (End of this chapter)