Begin the path of immortality from mortals

Chapter 727: Kill the late Mahayana! Turn the wind element back!
Gold space.

This temporary space constructed by the five-colored divine banner with the help of the power of laws, like the other four spaces, is not big, only a thousand miles long and wide.

At this moment, within the space, there were continuous and deafening roars.

Occasionally, the aftermath of the power of laws shot out towards the four walls of the space, and turned into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the battle group, the ancestor Wuhuan of the Jiaochi tribe has now revealed his true form as a member of the Jiaochi tribe. His body, hundreds of feet tall, is dressed in armor, with rays of light all around him, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

Among these rays of light, there are faint gray filaments that are not very noticeable but cannot be ignored.

It is the thread of law!

I didn’t expect that this person also cultivated the power of laws!

Although it seems that the power of these laws is not much, the power of laws is the power of laws. Even if there is only a trace of it, there is a world of difference between a cultivator who has not cultivated the power of laws and a cultivator who has not cultivated the power of laws.

While using the power of laws to protect his body and counterattack from time to time, although Patriarch Wuhuan also sacrificed several treasures, the most powerful one was only a blue jade spear.

Judging from the broken appearance of this treasure and the slight amount of power of laws that it occasionally stimulates, this treasure is obviously a broken Xuantian treasure.

As for the other treasures, they are merely magical treasures that can reach the sky.

Around Patriarch Wuhuan, the ancient demon clone, the Shura clone and Chu Hui split into three groups and each used their own methods to attack the center of the battle group.

At this moment, the ancient demon's clone has revealed its true form as a three-headed, six-armed ancient demon. It has also turned into several hundred feet in size, with its skin covered with dense golden and black runes, and a ferocious purple-red demon armor. Blood-corroding demon flames linger around its body, and it is incredibly powerful.

Among its six arms, in addition to the three Xuantian treasures, the Xuantian Blood-sucking Spear, the Four-Colored Extreme Mountain and the broken blade of the Xuantian Ruyi Blade, there are also three Tongtian Lingbao-level treasures such as the Hundred Tribulations Blood-Drinking Sword.

The ancient demon's clone waved its six arms at will, and phantoms of treasures containing either the power of laws or the power of true essence blasted towards Ancestor Wuhuan.

At this moment, the Shura clone also displayed the Shura real body, wearing Qilin armor, with four-colored extreme mountains protecting his head, and the Tiangang Xingyuan Sword and the blue jade spear of the Wuhuan ancestor entangled together.

As for the Great Wilderness Demon-Suppressing Pestle in his hand, it would occasionally attack.

Chu Hui on the other side also turned into a giant hundreds of feet tall, wearing red armor, with a four-colored mountain on his head, holding a fiery red jade ruyi in one hand, and releasing the Yantian Blade, a remnant treasure of Xuantian, through the air to attack the ancestor Wuhuan.

Obviously, since they did not use the trump card of Jingzhe transformation, we can know that although the three of them could not defeat Ancestor Wuhuan, they would have no problem trapping this late Mahayana cultivator.

"What are these people's backgrounds? How could they have so many Xuantian treasures?"

The battle lasted for less than two breaths. Apart from a little life-saving trump card, Patriarch Wuhuan had already fought with all his strength. Although he did not show anything on his face, a storm had already been set off in his heart.

He was not unfamiliar with the Tiangang Xingyuan Sword and Yantian Blade of the Sea King Clan, but what kind of mysterious treasure was this four-colored mountain that each person had, with such amazing defensive power that it actually blocked his several sneak attacks!
Ever since he was trapped here before, he knew that he had to get out of this magic circle space as soon as possible.

Otherwise, some variables may arise over time.

Just judging from their auras, he knew that Madam Xueliu was the weakest of the three besiegers. Therefore, while he was dealing with the other two, he was secretly preparing to act quickly and open a gap with Madam Xueliu.

As a result, after his two sneak attacks were blocked by the four-colored hill, he was secretly shocked.

When he saw that each person had a hill of four colors that looked the same, he knew something was wrong.

Outside the Four-Colored Hill, he had already discovered that the man with three heads and six arms was surrounded by demonic energy, and seemed to be a demon cultivator.

Not to mention the powerful broken blade in his hand, what frightened him even more was that the black gold spear in his hand always gave him a feeling of fear.

However, after some attempts, he finally realized that this man with three heads and six arms must have obtained this Xuantian treasure for a very short time, and he has not completely refined the treasure at all, and cannot even exert one tenth of its power.

This made him feel relieved.

Although these people used their precious treasures to make him unable to do anything to them, as a late Mahayana cultivator, he was not afraid of the siege of three early Mahayana cultivators when these people were unable to make use of the Xuantian treasure.

As long as the other Mahayana cultivators in the group can achieve a breakthrough, he is confident that Lu Tiandu and his people will be the ones to perish in the end.

boom!
boom!
As the four Mahayana monks attacked with all their strength, the small space began to hum and explosions could be heard one after another.

At this moment, the void trembled, and Lu Tiandu's figure suddenly stepped out of the void, instantly attracting the attention of the four people fighting.

"What? Lu Tiandu is here? Could it be that he has already defeated his opponent?"

When he saw Lu Tiandu appear with an indifferent expression, Patriarch Wuhuan, who was using his magical powers to fight against him, narrowed his eyes and his heart sank.

From the fact that he himself was trapped here and besieged by Madam Xueliu and two other mysterious Mahayana masters, he guessed that Lu Tiandu and others were using the strategy of 'divide and conquer'.

Before, Lu Tiandu did not show up immediately, obviously he had his own opponents. But now that Lu Tiandu appears, the situation behind it is not difficult to guess.

“It seems that with the help of many Xuantian treasures, although it is not difficult for three Mahayana early stage cultivators to trap a Mahayana late stage cultivator, it is still quite difficult to kill him!”

Lu Tiandu swept his spiritual sense over the battle situation here and quickly realized something, and this thought flashed through his mind.

In fact, if the ancient demon's clone had completely refined the Xuantian Blood-sucking Spear, with the other two people raiding the formation, it should not be difficult to kill a late-stage Mahayana cultivator who did not have the Xuantian treasure.

Unfortunately, it is not easy for a Mahayana cultivator to truly refine an immortal weapon.

In addition, if the three of them perform the Jingzhe transformation, each of them will have the combat power of a mid-stage Mahayana, and it is also possible for them to surround and kill Ancestor Wuhuan.

As for why the three of them did not use their trump cards and fight with all their strength, it was because they had two concerns.

On the one hand, if they were forced into a corner and were unable to kill Ancestor Wuhuan in one blow, and if he self-destructed before dying, one of the three might get injured.

There is no need to take risks when there is a trump card that can kill a late Mahayana cultivator.

In addition, if Ancestor Wuhuan knew some secret technique of splitting the soul and a trace of his soul escaped, I am afraid that Lu Tiandu's trump card would be known to the two major clans, causing other subsequent variables.

He had set up a large formation in advance to besiege these people, and naturally did not want any news about himself to be leaked today.

On the other hand, this Five Elements Zhenyuan Immortal Array is now just a self-operating array, with no cultivator presiding over it. To some extent, without fully activating the five five-colored divine flags, this space is not stable.

If three cultivators with the combat power of the middle stage of Mahayana and one cultivator with the combat power of the late stage of Mahayana collided with each other at full force, I am afraid that before they could kill Patriarch Wuhuan, the space here would become unstable or even shattered under the bombardment of several kinds of laws, allowing Patriarch Wuhuan to escape.

At present, the method of the three of them trapping Ancestor Wuhuan is naturally the safest.

At this moment, Lu Tian was naturally too lazy to argue with the dying Patriarch Wuhuan. After having a preliminary understanding of the combat power of the late Mahayana cultivators, he began to practice the Nine-Nine Return to Origin Method without saying a word.

As strange low spells were heard, at this moment, the ancient demon clone and the Shura clone returned to normal human size in the blink of an eye, and their figures flashed and instantly appeared on both sides of Lu Tiandu.

Then, low curses came out of both of their mouths at the same time.

The next moment, the two of them were surrounded by silver light, and their entire bodies were wrapped in silver light. In a flash, they became one with Lu Tian.

"Ow!"

Lu Tiandu suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky, and waves of invisible air swept in all directions.

A feeling of being several times more powerful than before arose spontaneously.

"After I suppress Madam Xueliu first, I will use all my strength to break through this space!"

At the moment when the Shura clone and the ancient demon clone left the battle circle, the pressure around Patriarch Wuhuan was relieved. Although he couldn't figure out what had happened to Bai, he knew that his chance had come.

Without saying a word, he attacked Chu Hui fiercely with the blue jade spear in his hand. At the same time, Patriarch Wuhuan used the stone laws he practiced to transform into magical powers and attacked Chu Hui.

With the four-colored hills protecting him, he knew that he could not kill Madam Xueliu in a short time.

Besides, time is urgent at the moment, and the best thing to do is to escape.

In this way, he just needs to trap Chu Hui temporarily and prevent her from holding him back.

As a result, before he could turn Chu Hui into a stone sculpture, Lu Tiandu's powerful and impressive roar suddenly made his face change.

"What kind of secret technique is this? Could it be that the relationship between them is that of the original body and the clone?"

Seeing that the other two Mahayana monks suddenly disappeared at the critical moment of the battle, Patriarch Wuhuan suddenly felt something was wrong.

At this moment, Lu Tiandu made some hand gestures and an astonishing glow suddenly burst out from his body.

In the blink of an eye, a giant beast several thousand feet long appeared in the sky. "Is this Luohou? How is this possible? Isn't it rumored that this person has the blood of the Qilin?"

Ancestor Wuhuan seemed to have remembered something, his face changed, and without hesitation he moved and fled to the edge of this space.

He sensed some aura from Luohou, who was transformed by Lu Tiandu, which made him shudder.

When you are unable to figure out the other party's background, it is obviously the best strategy to break through this space and leave this place.

At the critical moment, there was nothing to be reluctant about, even if it meant self-destructing the remaining Xuantian treasure in his hand to clear the way.

"late!"

Seeing that Patriarch Wuhuan was about to escape without hesitation, Lu Tiandu smiled coldly. In a flash, Luohou's body had crossed more than two thousand miles and appeared hundreds of miles in front of Patriarch Wuhuan.

"Seal the sky and lock the earth!"

Immediately afterwards, Luohu, transformed by Lu Tiandu, used his claws to shoot a mysterious spell in the direction of Ancestor Wuhuan, and uttered four words indifferently.

In an instant, the void roared, countless silver lights flashed, and a rich force of the laws of heaven and earth emerged from the void and spread rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the vast space thousands of miles before my eyes seemed to freeze at this moment.

In the center of the void, the huge body of Patriarch Wuhuan still retained the posture of flying, and the shock in his eyes still looked extremely clear.

And further away, Chu Hui had returned to her normal size and was looking at this place quietly.

"Here comes the spear!"

Lu Tiandu shouted coldly, and grabbed in the air with his dragon claws. A black gold spear hundreds of feet long suddenly appeared in his palm.

At this moment, under the full power of Lu Tiandu, this Xuantian treasure was naturally no longer as powerful as before.

With a flick of his wrist, Xuantian Blood-sucking Spear shot out like lightning.

A dark golden light streamed like a flash of lightning and disappeared into the void in a flash.

With a "puff", the huge head of Ancestor Wuhuan was pierced in an instant.

At the same time, the thousand-mile void that had just been frozen in an instant melted away like water waves.

When the spatial seal of the Heaven-Sealing and Earth-Locking Magical Power was broken, Luohou, transformed by Lu Tiandu, seemed to be unable to hold on and turned into a human form again.

However, since the soul of Ancestor Wuhuan has been destroyed at this moment, there is nothing to worry about.

Lu Tiandu shook his sleeves, and a huge purple-gold vortex appeared, instantly covering the huge corpse of Ancestor Wuhuan and disappearing.

This rare corpse of a late Mahayana cultivator can be used to refine Qi and Blood Pills, and the Nascent Soul can be used to improve the cultivation of the ancient demon's clone. It is a rare item.

"As expected, before my original body advanced to the Mahayana stage, even though my strength increased several times, the duration of my Jingzhe transformation was still very short when I used my full strength."

Lu Tiandu put away the Wind and Thunder Prison Map and felt the tremendous power in his body, and this thought flashed through his mind.

He was confident that now that he had integrated the power of his two clones, his power would be increased several times, whether he was driving the Xuantian treasure or performing magical powers.

In this case, a mid-stage Mahayana cultivator can be easily killed without using the Jingzhe Jue.

However, when facing a late Mahayana cultivator, if one wants to kill him with one strike, one still has to rely on the Jingzhe transformation.

However, when the overall strength of his fused clones reached the middle stage of Mahayana, the improvement after Jingzhe's transformation was extremely limited.

After all, among the ten types of true blood he refined, only four were true blood of adult true spirits.

If all ten kinds of true blood were the true blood of an adult true spirit, then the situation would naturally be different. Even if his body had not yet advanced to the Mahayana stage, he would not be unable to maintain the transformation in such a short period of time.

However, even if the Jingzhe Jue has not yet unleashed its full potential, it is naturally extraordinary to use the true spirit transformation to display true spirit-level magical powers.

This time, this space-sealing magical power sealed a thousand miles of void in an instant, and could even seal a late Mahayana cultivator who had cultivated the power of laws. Compared to the last time Ji Tianxiong was killed, the sealing power of this magical power has increased tenfold!
"Let's go and see Sister Mingluo!"

Lu Tiandu pulled Chu Hui's little hand, cast a few spells, took a step forward and disappeared.

With Ming Luo's cultivation at the peak of the middle stage of Mahayana, coupled with his natal flying sword of the ninth-grade immortal weapon level and the Xuantian treasure, the Demon Dragon Blade, it is not difficult to kill a late-stage Mahayana cultivator who does not have the Xuantian treasure to protect him.

Since True Lord Jinghai has the Guantian Mirror to protect him, he should be allowed to deal with Patriarch Wuhuan.

And Lu Tiandu finally let him deal with Jinghai Zhenjun for some reasons.

Firstly, since the ancient demon clone is unable to unleash the power of the Xuantian Blood-sucking Spear, something might go wrong when facing this Xuantian treasure that has the ability of divination.

Secondly, this operation must not allow the two major clans to get any inside information. Only by making them unable to find out the depth of our side and being extremely fearful, will they not rush to the human race for revenge.

Old monsters like Ancestor Wuhuan and True Lord Jinghai, who have lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, are similar to Mingluo who escaped from the demon world that year. Maybe they have some life-saving trump cards that allowed them to escape in the end.

Therefore, it is necessary to ensure that the enemy is killed with one blow, leaving him without any power to resist.

In this way, it would be safer to let the Xuantian treasures hold each other.

And now the battle on Mingluo's side has not yet ended, which obviously shows that his previous guess may be correct.

Jinghai Zhenjun, who possesses the Sky-viewing Mirror, is obviously not easy to deal with.

Sure enough, the battle in the fire space was extremely fierce.

Ming Luo, dressed in a black robe, had a four-colored hill on his head and a cold expression. As he swung his natal flying sword, the power of the devouring law turned into sword shadows and slashed towards Jinghai Zhenjun, who had a five-colored mirror on his head in the center of the battle group.

On the other side, the Demon Dragon Blade clone in a blood-stained robe swung his hand knife, and the power of the law of killing turned into crescent-shaped blood-red light blades that shot out and also slashed towards Master Jinghai.

Finally, there was the Thunder Spirit clone. It also had a four-colored hill on its head, and it flicked its ten fingers, using the five-colored sword energy of the five-colored divine flag to attack from another direction.

The result was shocking. When the attacks transformed from the power of these laws reached the vicinity of Master Jinghai, he was able to dodge them easily by simply changing his position, appearing to be at ease.

Master Jinghai no longer had the coldness and arrogance he had before, and his face looked extremely solemn. However, in this situation, although this man could not break the siege, it was obvious that the three of them on his side could not do anything to him either.

"It seems that this Xuantian treasure that contains the power of the 'divination law' is indeed somewhat special!"

Lu Tian couldn't help but glance at the five-colored treasure mirror above Jinghai Zhenjun's head.

Obviously, the changes in the battle situation are closely related to this astronomical mirror.

Perhaps this person had used this mirror to predict the good or bad luck of this trip before coming here, but unfortunately he was an unpredictable and unforeseeable being.

The appearance of this variable obviously completely changed the results of this person's divination.

Seeing the appearance of Lu Tiandu and Chu Hui, Master Jinghai's expression in the battle circle changed instantly.

Obviously he had also realized that something was wrong.

Unfortunately, even though he had a divination treasure and a remnant of a Xuantian treasure in his hands, he was powerless to change the situation.

After a conversation, just as Chu Hui joined the battle and continued the siege to prevent the man from running away, Lu Tiandu did not hesitate and quickly used his secret technique to fuse the Thunder Spirit clone.

The next moment, Lu Tiandu transformed into the true spirit Rāhu again and used his magical power to seal the sky and lock the earth. He sealed more than 1,500 miles of the void. Zhenjun Jinghai, who had not yet calculated the way to survival, was imprisoned in the void.

At this moment, there is still a Xuantian treasure sealed in the seal. The pressure Lu Tian faces is even greater than before. However, he has also increased the power of Lei Ling's clone at this time. With a quick attack, he can hold on.

Another spear killed Master Jinghai.

When Lu Tiandu regained his human form, Ming Luo also took action to restrain the Guantian Mirror that was about to break through the air.

The shadows around Lu Tiandu flickered, and the three clones appeared again.

After casually putting the Guantian Mirror and the body of Jinghai Zhenjun into the Stone Bead World, Lu Tiandu smiled slightly:
"Next, before we return to Feng Yuan, let us present a great gift to the Tian Yun Clan!"

As he spoke, Lu Tiandu took out a Wanli Talisman.

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