Journey to the head

Chapter 722 Breaking the Queen

Chapter 722 Breaking the Queen
The supreme ruler of the Xianyun Islands, there is one sect, one palace, two families and two factions, and the Hai family of Binglan Island is one of them.

They possess countless natural treasures and rare spiritual treasures, and have lived in the ocean for a long time. They have fought openly and secretly with the dragons in the outer sea, and frequently fought with sea monsters and wild beasts. Naturally, they are adept at dealing with poisonous creatures in the ocean and have long had experience.

Although this broad-spectrum anti-poison elixir, as a universal anti-poison drug, is inevitably not enough for the symptoms, but is the Hai family's product ordinary? As soon as the elixir was swallowed, a stream of clear air was directly injected into the soul, forcibly pushing out most of the toxins deeply rooted in it!
Miaomiao Xuanjun's body lightened and he took a heavy breath, but his spiritual power had just started to work when Sikong Sheng, who had compressed his martial arts realm into armor again, rushed in front of him and chopped down heavily with his palm like a giant axe that split the mountain!

Martial arts: breaking mountains and rivers!
But the oil in the lamp for escaping disaster has run out!

With a loud bang, several layers of hastily raised sand waves were shattered, and a large amount of blood mist spread across the sky. Miaomiao Xuanjun's figure fell down like a bird with a broken wing, and was caught in the arms of Lu Qian, who had just dodged, using the Mirror Flower Water Moon Space Teleport.

Just as Sikong Sheng was about to give chase, he heard the rumbling sound of water and the explosion of waves. A crack appeared in the Renshui Divine Abyss that filled the air, and a blue gem condensed from the essence of water element shot out towards him.

Nine water dragons circled behind the orb, roaring loudly, and pounced towards the orb together. The aftermath of the waves tore the forest below into pieces.

It is the combined magical skills of Yuanxu Lingjun and Xuangui Zangliu.

The magical power that has the ability to immobilize and bind the body, the Pearl of the Sea, as well as the magical power that can lock onto the enemy and attack and strangle him, the Nine Dragons Devouring Pearl!
At the same time, Lord Lianyi clasped his palms together, and waves that were powerful enough to cut through all things vibrated, carrying an astonishingly sharp aura that spurted out from between his palms, like a white silk thread that slashed towards Sikong Sheng's waist.

Behind him, in the large area of ​​water that was like a mirror, the reflection of the shaking waves shook slightly, and it turned from an image into reality, and another white silk slashed towards Sikong Sheng.

The first magical power is the horizontal wave, and the second magical power is the water mirror that can copy its own attack!
There was another Taoist priest named Xi Chan, who stepped on the golden toad that leaped high into the sky and spread out his hands. Four top-grade magic weapons of different shapes flashed brilliant light in the air and attacked Sikong Sheng with a fierce aura.

The golden toad under his feet suddenly opened its mouth wide, swallowed the food, and its entire body grew another 50% larger.

Combat Technique: Hurricane Water Gravel!

With a loud bang, a hurricane hundreds of feet strong gushed out from its huge mouth, carrying dense water bombs as big as houses, and hit Kaixuan Xuanjun on the head.

Three Yuanying Spirit Lords attacked together, and there were also two Yuanying-level spirit beasts. With such a mighty force, Kaixuan Xuanjun sneered: "Old turtle, you really don't understand the gap between Yuanying and Yuanshen."

"You and I are no longer on the same level."

He shook his body lightly, and the martial arts realm filled with violent gusts of wind and changing martial arts figures reappeared.

After entering the realm of martial arts, the power of various magical powers and magic weapons quickly declines!
In the realm of martial arts, martial arts is respected!
Once you enter this realm, all attack methods other than martial arts will be weakened and will be much less powerful than before.

There was no need to use any magical powers. The triumphant Xuanjun Sikong Sheng just took a deep breath, took a horse stance, and threw a straight punch. Amidst the loud rumbling sound, the force was like a tornado, tearing the azure orb and the nine water dragons into pieces.

Two horizontal waves slashed, and four top-grade magic weapons bombarded him. Sikong Sheng just turned around, and with a sharp whistle, the circular flow of Gangqi took all the attacks and bounced the four magic weapons away.

But at this moment, the alien golden toad croaked, and a brilliant golden light flashed in its pupils!

Sikong Sheng was caught off guard and staggered. He felt his whole body sink, as if he had become heavier for some reason. But he shouted loudly, and the energy flowed through his body. He stood firm the next moment.

The hurricane-force rain of gale force blew up right in front of him. Sikong Sheng did not think this attack was worth worrying about. He waved his palms and the air was filled with whistling palm shadows, which blew up the water bombs in the sky and caused a heavy rain.

Well--

Sikong Sheng's eyes suddenly became stern, and he stretched out his hand. A small and exquisite beautiful spirit beast was held in his palm, but in the next moment it flew through his palm and shot straight into his forehead!

The martial arts realm shook violently and shrank back in an instant, covering Sikong Sheng with a layer of translucent magic armor. The spirit beast hit the armor and bounced off. Sikong Sheng pinched it with his fingers like lightning, but missed. He watched helplessly as the spirit beast flashed back and disappeared into the center of Taoist Xichan's eyebrows.

what is this?
Hidden in the heavy rain and water vapor, between the visible and invisible, if I hadn't been promoted to the realm of primordial spirit and achieved the realm of law, I would have been trapped by him!
Looks like a centipede?
"The second spiritual beast?" Sikong Sheng snorted coldly, "I didn't expect this lazy guy to have such a skill. Old turtle, you picked up a treasure."

Little did he know that in the Taoist Xichan's sea of ​​consciousness, Meng Zhenzi, who was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, a jade belt around his waist, and a golden Taoist crown on his head and looked like a Quanzhen Taoist, was shaking his head regretfully.

And a hazy, transparent centipede with a faint brilliant light was lying in his palm.

"No, Xichan, we are too far behind him. The sharpness of the Yuanshen and the strength of the Dharma Realm are far beyond the Yuanying's means."

"Even if we try hard to hide, the Soul-Drinking Centipede will still be discovered by him. We can't penetrate his domain defense and can't get close to his soul. There is no way we can deal with him."

Taoist Xichan cursed: "This damn old man, isn't the Sikong family very rich and full of treasures? Why doesn't he have any good things with him, not even a spiritual treasure! Even my Jinchan'er's 'mountains of gold and silver' can't suppress him, wasting his spiritual power in vain."

"Meng Zhenzi, get ready. Use 'Blessings and Misfortunes Depend on Each Other'! I don't believe that he won't die if he's unlucky!"

Meng Zhenzi sighed, "Brother, you better understand, he is a primordial spirit! I want to use 'Blessing or Disaster' on him. Not to mention whether it will work, I don't know how much spiritual power it will consume. Maybe the spiritual power will be exhausted after one use."

"And you said it yourself, he has no magic weapons on him. The martial artists on the other side also don't use magic weapons. They even attack with punches and kicks. Where are we going to replenish our spiritual power?"

Taoist Xichan and Meng Zhenzi stared at each other in their sea of ​​consciousness and sighed at the same time.

Difficult, difficult, difficult.

Not only did he have several supernatural powers that he had when he was a Jindan, such as "Breaking the Law of Long Rainbow" and "Chaotic Golden Light", but the opponent didn't use any spells or magic weapons, so they were completely useless.

After being promoted to Yuanying, the various new magical powers that one and the spirit beast manifest, such as the mysterious "Yellow Millet Dream", "Mountains of Gold and Silver", "Blessings and Disasters", and "Disasters and Blessings".
In front of Sikong Sheng, who has gathered several major elements such as Yuanshen Xuanjun, a martial artist who doesn't like to use magic weapons, and a poor guy who has few spiritual objects on him, it's like a tiger trying to eat the sky, with nowhere to start!
"Let's take it one step at a time." Taoist Xichan rolled his eyes, "Let's tie him up first."

"It's hard to entangle him!" Meng Zhenzi shook his head. "Although he is seriously injured and his internal energy is greatly damaged, everyone in their family's Nascent Soul has a Creation Fire Pill. Why doesn't he have one?"

In the battle with Miaomiao Xuanjun, Sikong Sheng had already tried his best and used all three magical powers to spread the blood of the ancient spiny shark throughout the vast ocean.

He had already been seriously injured after launching a "bloody battle" at the cost of self-harm, and his injuries were further aggravated in subsequent battles. All his magical powers, the operation of his domain, and the display of martial arts also consumed his internal energy, and now he has suffered a great loss.

This is also the reason why several Nascent Soul Spirit Lords had the courage to step forward and tangle with Sikong Sheng.

But Meng Zhenzi was right. As long as Sikong Sheng took one pill -

"Uncle Three!"

At this time, on the other side, the anxious shout of Sikong Shengji, the Zhuoyu Spirit Lord, sounded again. Sikong Sheng turned around suddenly and saw that Sikong Shengji, Sikong Yang and Sikong Yan, who were trapped in the Jiuyao formation and besieged by Qiancheng Spirit Lord, Lingxuan Spirit Lord and Yichen Spirit Lord, could no longer hold on.

Sikong Yan's forehead was grabbed by Lingxuan Lingjun's delicate hands, and his head was crushed with a snap!

His Nascent Soul had just taken off when Yichen Lingjun put his palms together, and the misty drizzle in the formation suddenly turned into an overwhelming, all-pervading spiritual needle. Amid Sikong Yan's final screams, his Nascent Soul was beaten into a hornet's nest! "You're looking for death!"

There was a loud bang! The entire airspace was shaking!

Sikong Sheng rushed over like a star from the sky, and the earth spirits that filled and blocked the air were instantly reduced to ashes wherever he passed.

Qian Cheng, Ling Xuan and Yi Chen retreated together, and Sikong Sheng did not bother to chase them, and pulled Sikong Shengji and Sikong Yang over with a flash. Then, he saw the flash of light again, and he pulled the two seriously injured Sikong Yuanying and rushed to rescue the other Sikong Jindan who were being attacked.

Apart from the earth spirit who is fearless of life and death, who dares to stand before him?

The Spirit Beast Sect, the Qinglian True Sect and the Jindan of the Nine Northwestern Counties simply gave up the attack and fled in all directions. Sikong Sheng saved the remaining Jindan of his own side. When he shouted angrily and wanted to attack, he heard two earth-shaking explosions.

Two Chibao Thunder Boats were just being attacked and destroyed by densely packed Earth Spirits. At this moment, they were falling from the sky while making deafening explosions!

On these two thunder boats, there are nearly two hundred foundation-building warriors and seven or eight thousand Qi-cultivating elites from the Sikong family!

It turned out that just now, when Taoist Wudi saw that Sikong Sheng had been blocked by Yuanxu, Xichan and Lianyi, he changed his target immediately and used his last spiritual power to issue instructions, letting this army of earth spirits that had evolved to be extremely ferocious attack Chibao Leizhou and Sikong Jindan with all their strength.

Finally, before Sikong Sheng came to rescue, they surrounded and killed several Sikong Jindan again, and before their spiritual power was exhausted, they completely destroyed the two Chibao Thunder Boats!

Sikong Sheng was furious and cursed loudly. It was the first time since the war started that he felt his strength was stretched to its limit and his anger surged.

How much he wanted to let go and kill indiscriminately, either chasing after the seriously injured and dying Miaomiao Xuanjun, or directly slaughtering the enemy's Nascent Souls and Golden Cores present.

But we still have our own Nascent Soul, our own Golden Core, and our own Red Fort Thunder Boat that need to be protected!
Yuanxu, Xichan, Lianyi, Qiancheng, Lingxuan, Yichen, six Nascent Soul Spirit Lords and a dozen Golden Core True Men were following not too close but not too far away. If Sikong Sheng failed to take good care of them, they would wait for an opportunity to launch an attack on the remaining troops!
At this point in the battle, the only ones left in the Sikong family were the seriously injured Sikong Shengji and Sikong Yang, and Sikong Qing, who was only in the Nascent Soul stage. Of the nearly forty Golden Cores, only a dozen remained. These were the backbone of the Sikong family, and they must not be lost any more.

Otherwise, even if the war was won, the Sikong family would never recover.

The three remaining Chibao Thunder Boats of the Sikong Family were already seriously injured. The Sikong Family's future was pinned on the huge number of grassroots cultivators within them, and they must not be lost.

Otherwise, how can the Sikong family govern an area and win the future?
Sikong Sheng could only choose to protect Sikong Shengji, Sikong Yang and a dozen Jindan while approaching the Chibao Thunder Boat.

Even though the Taoist Wudi's spiritual power was exhausted and the earth spirits in the sky had dissipated, and the remaining three Red Fort Thunder Boats were dragging their wounded bodies away from the attack of the floating island, Sikong Sheng's mood had not improved at all.

He clearly saw that Lu Qian, who was beside Miaomiao Xuanjun, had taken a glowing and vibrant coral from Jiang Baitao's hand and pressed it on the huge wound on Miaomiao Xuanjun's chest and abdomen.

"Retreat immediately!" Sikong Sheng turned around, pointed his sword, and the martial arts mirror unfolded majestically, blocking Xuanwei, Lingshou, Qinglian, and the Yuanying and Jindan of the nine northwestern counties.

He reached out and took out a Creation Fire Pill and swallowed it. In the blink of an eye, he recovered to his peak condition!
The strong energy rose up into the sky, and the murderous intent made everyone stop in their tracks.

The airspace is so vast that as long as everyone attacks in all directions, Sikong Sheng's martial arts realm will not be able to stop everyone.

But seeing Sikong Sheng's red eyes, everyone understood that anyone who dared to take a step forward would be struck by Sikong Sheng's thunder!
Who here can block his attack with three supernatural powers combined?

Whoever moves first will die!

If everyone from Xuanwei and other four sects fought bravely and killed a few Nascent Souls, they might be able to drag the remaining forces of the Sikong family along to stay, but who would be willing to make such a sacrifice?

So everyone's actions paused. They also saw that Lu Qian was treating Miaomiao Xuanjun, so they simply hoped that Miaomiao Xuanjun would recover quickly.

In this way, Sikong Sheng will definitely be able to stay!

"Third Uncle!" Sikong Yang shouted anxiously, but Sikong Shengji said nothing. His face was full of grief and indignation, and he led the team to retreat quickly.

"Don't go back to the Musashi Mountains, go to Xiyi Mountain! Qingyuan Sanren must have taken it." Sikong Sheng said, "Shengji, you know what to do."

Sikong Shengji nodded, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.

The reversal of victory came too quickly.

The failure of this battle was entirely due to the failure to kill Miaomiao Xuanjun as planned.

And all this is thanks to Tianyuanzi Lu Qian!
From the moment he appeared on the battlefield, the situation began to reverse.

Finally, he looked at Lu Qian with great anger, and then led the remaining troops to flee at full speed.

Uncle San, you must break through successfully.

Besides, only this ambush failed, the Sikong family has not failed yet!

The war is not over yet, we must not give up, the corpse demon is not dead yet
When they launch a thundering attack, there might be a chance for the Sikong family to take advantage of the situation!

As long as the conditions can be met, those big men in the sea will naturally protect the Sikong family. Even if Miaomiao Xuanjun is not dead and Cangzhou cannot be stayed, they can still find a place to settle down.

As this remnant of the army retreated, the murderous intent on the battlefield continued to brew and became increasingly terrifying and solid.

Everyone knew that either they had to wait for Sikong Shengji and his men to retreat far enough, in which case Sikong Sheng would choose to attack and break out, or they had to wait for Miaomiao Xuanjun to recover, and then they would attack Sikong Sheng.

The life-and-death battle between him and the triumphant Xuanjun Sikong Sheng is about to break out!

Qiancheng Lingjun and others were even more anxious and kept looking at Miaomiao Xuanjun.

In fact, they had already received the message. When Miaomiao Xuanjun was besieged and asked for help from all sides, Qingyuan Sanren who stayed behind in Xiyi Mountain immediately sent out most of the "House-born Sons" and "Wild Fox Zen" golden elixir forces left on the mountain under the banner of rescuing Xuanjun.

Then, Qingyuan Sanren suddenly attacked and took over Xiyi Mountain's Yuanshen-level mountain protection formation, officially raising the banner of rebellion. Now Xiyi Mountain has fallen into his control!
The mountain gate that the family had run for thousands of years had fallen into the hands of a traitor. The cultivators of the Sikong family had to move in and continue to resist relying on the protection of the Yuanshen formation.

Not to mention how difficult it is to take back the mountain gate, the mountain gate’s savings of thousands of years are likely to be plundered, which makes people dizzy just thinking about it.

At this moment, a cough was heard.

Miaomiao Xuanjun, wake up!
(End of this chapter)

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