Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 161: Harvest from beheading, Thunder Fire Cone!

"cut!"

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the blue-purple spiritual sword in his hand fell heavily. It was mixed with the power of surging wind and thunder, and hit the dark blue light curtain heavily together.

"Boom!"

Following a harsh roar, the surging power of wind and thunder instantly destroyed the blue energy shield.

The power of one blow was terrifying.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Master Mu was shocked. He never expected that Yan Yun's spell would be so powerful.

With this in mind, he had no time to think about it and could only sacrifice the ancient treasure.

With this in mind, he tapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and with a flash of black light, a small mini-hill appeared in front of him.

Master Mu muttered words, and then threw the hill into the air. Suddenly, black light circulated on the surface of the mountain, and its size increased sharply, reaching dozens of feet in size in an instant.

It happened to collide with the purple spirit sword,

There was a loud "boom", gravel flew around, brilliance exploded, green light and black light intertwined and collided together.

On the black mountain peak, Yan Yun cut a gap nearly ten feet long and about ten feet deep with a sword.

But it is obviously unrealistic to split this mountain in half.

The gap on the mountain peak is being restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In addition, the mountain peak that was originally tens of feet has grown to more than a hundred feet in size under the black light, and is no longer different from a real hill.

Such a strange and astonishing treasure could not be refined by an old man at first glance. It was probably some kind of astonishing ancient treasure left by ancient monks.

And with the power of this treasure, Yan Yun believed that even a late-stage Nascent Soul monk would be seriously injured if he was hit hard.

I believe that even if a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage were to withstand a blow from this mountain peak, he would never be able to survive unscathed.

How could such a powerful ancient treasure fall into Yan Yun's hands.

Seeing the full range of the pitch-black mountain peak, a smile appeared on Master Mu's face, and then he pointed toward the mountain peak with one hand.

The mountain peak suddenly appeared on Yan Yun's head with a "whoosh" sound, and then smashed down hard.

Yan Yun did not panic, but gently waved the wind and thunder wings behind him, and his whole body suddenly disappeared in place.

Master Mu was really shocked by the sudden disappearance of Yan Yun.

He quickly retreated, trying to distance himself from Yan Yun.

Unfortunately, Yan Yun was really fast, and without the help of the wind chariot, he was completely at a disadvantage.

Looking at the speeding Yan Yun, Master Mu knew that he would not be able to escape, so without any hesitation, he directly shot a magic spell and landed on the mountain in mid-air.

Suddenly, the mountain peak trembled slightly, and suddenly a large black brilliance came out from the bottom. Yan Yun felt that his whole body was restrained, as if he was stuck in the mud, and his speed was greatly reduced.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Master Mu who was more than ten feet away. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and slowly raised his right hand.

A snow-white flame appeared out of thin air in his hand.

"ended."

As Yan Yun finished speaking, he saw the pale white Shura Holy Fire speeding towards Master Mu.

Looking at such strange flames, Master Mu did not dare to be careless and quickly pressed the blue orb in his hand again.

A curtain of turbulent blue water enveloped him.

It is really unimaginable to rely on this water curtain to resist the attack of the Shura Holy Fire.

As soon as the Shura Holy Fire approached, the blue water curtain made a roaring sound, as if boiling, and turned into a thick mist.

However, the speed of Shura Holy Fire did not slow down, and it quickly wrapped around Master Mu's body.

Wherever the Asura Holy Fire touched, it was instantly burned away. Even if his cultivation level was only one step short of reaching the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he could not withstand the Asura Holy Fire.

"do not want!"

Feeling the powerful power of Shura's holy fire, Master Mu's face was full of despair, his eyes were full of fierceness, and his spiritual roots were directly

With a "puff" sound, a Nascent Soul that looked identical to the old man appeared above the head.

"Want to run?"

Yan Yun raised the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his sleeves, and a vermilion thunderbolt came out of his hand.

The thunder surged and turned into a light red thunder dragon, which instantly bit into Master Mu's Nascent Soul.

Master Mu only had time to let out a shrill scream before he died.

"As expected of a mage, he is more difficult to deal with than a monk."

Then Yan Yun looked at the two ancient treasures, the storage bag and the blue orb.

Yan Yun waved his right hand and instantly took the light silver storage bag into his hand, and then his consciousness sank into it and started searching.

There are very few things in the entire storage bag, only a dozen mid-level spiritual stones, some ordinary weapon refining materials, and a few bottles of elixirs.

As for these medicine bottles, Yan Yun opened the bottle caps and saw that they were all ordinary pills, nothing unusual about them.

It seems that Mulan Grassland is indeed very short of resources for cultivating immortals, and even a Nascent Soul Master doesn't have many good things.

As for Yan Yun's most desired spiritual secret law, there is not a single one, which makes Yan Yun quite disappointed.

It seems that if there is a chance, I will kill a few more Nascent Soul stage magicians to see if I can find the spiritual cultivation method I need.

After putting away the storage bag, Yan Yun turned to look at the pitch-black mountain peak not far away.

At this time, the shape of the mountain remained unchanged, still over a hundred feet in size, but the aura flashing on its surface made it look very extraordinary.

Yan Yun raised the corner of his mouth slightly and waved directly towards the ancient treasure. Then he saw the brilliance of the unknown ancient treasure flashing, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and arriving in Yan Yun's hands in the blink of an eye.

It has turned into a palm-sized mini hill again.

And at the bottom of the black hill, there are three small pale gold characters engraved: "Thousand Peaks"

Yan Yun nodded with satisfaction, then glanced at the windmill, put it into the storage bag, and then turned to look at the blue orb.

This blue orb is quite miraculous, it looks like a weapon but not a weapon, as if it was condensed by Master Mu's spiritual skills.

"Could it be his magic weapon?"

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered silently in his heart, then took the blue orb in his hand and looked at it carefully.

As spiritual power continued to pour into it, a dazzling blue stream of light emerged from the light blue orb, completely covering the entire orb.

It's just a pity, no matter how Yan Yun urges it.

This blue orb just emits a light blue mask around it.

"It seems that if you want to understand this treasure, you have to ask a magician."

Yan Yun thought about this, then put it into his storage bag, turned around and disappeared out of thin air.

A few hours later.

A stretch of mountains, covered with weeds and without any human habitation.

At this moment, a dazzling thunder suddenly flashed in the distance, which was quite conspicuous.

As the lightning disappeared, a young man wearing a white robe appeared above a hill.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a faint blue light flashed in his pupils from time to time.

Then he saw a white formation light curtain appear in front of him.

There were five people inside the mask looking up at him, all with faint smiles on their faces.

It was Nanlong Hou, the old man in white shirt, the Tai woman, the man named You and the dark-faced man. "Haha! How lucky that fellow Taoist Yan arrived safely!"

Marquis Nanlong twisted his long beard and said with a loud laugh.

Then with a wave of one hand, the light mask suddenly disappeared.

"Oh! Are the other fellow Taoists not here yet?"

Yan Yun smiled slightly, slowly landed in front of the four of them, cupped his hands and said.

"Other fellow Taoists may not be able to escape so easily. When we ran away separately, Fellow Daoist You and the others were chased by magicians. It may not be an easy task to get rid of the pursuers."

The dark man shook his head and said calmly.

Marquis Nanlong smiled, looked at Yan Yun and said, "I see that the Muran wind chariot is chasing fellow Taoist Yan. With the amazing speed of the wind chariot, fellow Taoist Daoist can escape."

Looking at the surprised Nanlong Hou, Yan Yun smiled slightly: "I am not good at other skills, but I am still confident in this thunder escape technique."

Suddenly, Marquis Nanlong, who was speaking, paused and raised his head to look into the distance.

Several other people also subconsciously looked at him, slightly solemn.

I saw brilliance flashing from the sky in the distance, and three blood masses flying straight towards here.

After Nanlonghou stared at it for a while, his expression calmed down.

"It's okay, it's Fellow Daoist Yan and his two juniors." Nanlong Hou said with a smile.

The others also relaxed after hearing this.

Sure enough, after a while, those rays of light flew closer, and it was Yan Ruyan and Yan Ruyan.

Looking at the three people, Nanlong Hou did not hesitate at all and directly removed the air restriction.

"Okay, now everyone is here, ready to go."

As Marquis Nanlong finished speaking, he led everyone directly, turned into several rays of light, and quickly left the place.

Along the edge of the grassland, go all the way west.

I don’t know how much time passed.

A bare rocky mountain appeared in front of everyone.

This mountain is only a few hundred feet high, but there is no grass growing on it. It is all covered with huge gray-white rocks.

"Okay, this is it. Fellow Taoist Yun and I will open the outer restrictions first, and a few fellow Taoists should follow suit."

Marquis Nanlong solemnly warned Yanyun and the others, and then he and the old man in white took a step forward, facing the mountain, and each took out a small flag from their arms.

These two small flags are several inches in size. One is green and extremely crystal clear, and the other is yellow with hidden runes fluttering. They are not ordinary things at first glance.

The two of them muttered words, and under the low spell, the two small flags emitted a pale white light and trembled slightly, looking like they would run away at any time.

"go."

The two of them let go at the same time, and the small flags in their hands came out.

After a flash of light, the small flag disappeared into a certain rock on the surface of the stone mountain and disappeared.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by harsh roars, the ground continued to tremble, as if the mountain was about to collapse.

Amid the violent tremors of the earth underfoot, a thin vertical crack opened in the small rocky mountain from the top to the bottom of the mountain, from which soft white light shot out.

This rocky mountain actually seems to be split in half from the middle.

With the continuous urging of the old man surnamed Nanlong Houyun, the stone mountain finally split into two, and a huge crack about ten feet wide opened.

In the crack, a bluestone staircase leading directly to the ground appeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go."

Marquis Nanlong looked forward to it, shouted softly to the people behind him, and then strode down the steps.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Nanlong Hou in front of him, and followed him leisurely.

The stairs are long and lined with white moonstones on both sides.

The further down you go, the colder it gets.

As we go deeper into the stone mountain, about a hundred feet deep, the moonstones on both sides no longer emit a faint white light, but a faint green light.

It made the entire passage look dark, unclear, and very eerie.

After walking for a full stick of incense, Yan Yun and others arrived at a blue hall.

The four walls of the hall were gleaming with blue light, and the whole body was crystal clear, as if they were hollowed out and refined from huge jadeite, making it look extremely gorgeous and dazzling.

The blue jade has the effect of isolating the spiritual consciousness. Even Yan Yun's powerful spiritual consciousness cannot detect it at all.

A light blue formation light curtain enveloped the hall.

Obviously it is the ancient prohibition - Tai Miao Shen Forbidden.

"This is the place where my Taoist friend Yun and I returned after our defeat last time."

Nanlong Hou laughed, turned to look at everyone, and said: "This Ta Miao Shen Tao is not so easy to break."

"Is this restriction really so difficult to break?"

Mrs. Tai frowned slightly, then slowly stepped forward, with a smile on her wrinkled face:
"I got a treasure some time ago, which is designed to overcome various restrictive shields. Maybe as long as I sacrifice this treasure, I can break this restriction?"

"what?"

Listening to Mrs. Tai's words, a hint of joy flashed in Nanlonghou's eyes, and he said quickly:

"If Mrs. Tai is confident, you can give it a try. After all, the method of breaking through the forbidden realm with divine knowledge is not 100% sure."

Mrs. Tai narrowed her eyes slightly and smiled: "Now that you have said that, I won't be polite, but if you are lucky enough to break the restriction, can you also let me choose a treasure first?"

Yan Yun in the distance couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth slightly when he heard these words.

With Mrs. Tai taking the initiative, he can take action next.

The monk surnamed Yun was slightly startled, the two looked at each other, and then said to everyone in the hall:

"Whether it's Mrs. Tai or other Taoist friends, as long as they can break the restrictions here, they can choose one treasure first after I and I finish selecting the treasures."

With the two people's commitment, Mrs. Tai was secretly happy, but she was very confident in the treasure.

"Then I'll take action."

After saying this, he reached into his sleeve with his right hand and took out an item the size of a few coins.

This object is pointed in front and wide in back, and its whole body is fiery red, like a pointed cone.

Mrs. Tai opened her mouth slightly and sprayed a mouthful of semen on the cone.

In an instant, the ancient treasure was surrounded by red light, and a blazing wave of fire spread out from the treasure, instantly covering the entire hall.

Yan Yun narrowed his eyes slightly and saw wisps of white arcs flashing above the thunder and fire cone. It was obviously an ancient treasure with both thunder and fire attributes.

Mrs. Tai glanced at the blue wall-like restriction in the distance, flicked her wrist, and instantly threw the thunder cone.

The fire burned brightly and a low roar came out.

The pointed cone quickly circled above the woman's head, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a brilliant light that was almost invisible.

Only a faint red and white light could be seen, flying rapidly in the hall. Its speed was so fast that everyone in the huge hall was stunned.

(End of this chapter)