Da Feng: From copying golden entries to becoming an immortal in the mortal world

"That's not true, I didn't lie."

Zhong Li's face was full of grievances. Faced with Yang Qianhuan's stern reprimand, she weakly hid behind Luo Chen.

Her small hands tightly gripped a corner of Luo Chen's clothes, which was the only thing that gave her a sense of security.

Luo Chen patted Senior Sister's head, and Zhong Li's mood improved, no longer as timid as before.

His expression was calm, and his gaze was open as he looked at Yang Qianhuan:

"Senior brother, what senior sister said is absolutely true, it really was me who came to find you."

The dream master of the Witch God Cult was furious when he saw these people talking as if no one else was around.

He, a dignified high-ranking wizard, was actually ignored by the people in front of him at this moment!

Could it be that these people can't tell whether the situation they're in is dangerous or safe?

Well, with a foolhardy hostage present, it's inconvenient for Yang Qian to escape, and he has reservations about fighting back!

"Yang Qianhuan, let's see how you escape today!"

"If you dare to escape, I will kill these two immediately!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the fourth-rank wizard quickly formed hand seals and chanted incantations.

Dozens of magical puppets were immediately released. These puppets, in various shapes and sizes, bared their fangs and claws and pounced on Luo Chen and his companions.

At the same time, he also used the Blood Spirit Technique.

Strange streaks of blood-red light coiled around the puppets, burning their life essence and instantly boosting their combat power.

Seeing this, Yang Qianhuan could no longer maintain his superior demeanor and had to grit his teeth and continue the fight.

After all, he is the senior brother, and protecting his junior brothers and sisters is his unquestionable responsibility!

At the same time, he was also very clear about it.

The wizard has two companions who will soon join the battle.

At that point, he would truly be outmatched, having to fight while also covering the retreat of his junior brothers and sisters.

"Junior brother, you are a sixth-rank martial artist, and your physical fitness is stronger than ours."

"You take Junior Sister Zhong Li and run first, I'll follow!"

"Junior Sister Zhong Li, once we return to the Imperial Observatory, just wait and see how I deal with you!"

After saying that, Yang Qianhuan's eyes turned serious, and his calm expression disappeared. This time, he really used his trump card.

He cannot retreat in this battle!

For some reason, Zhong Li felt a strong sense of security whenever her junior brother was by her side.

This sense of security made her, who was originally somewhat timid, become bolder without her even realizing it.

She said weakly, yet with a hint of defiance:

"Master, senior brother, we don't need to run!"

"Junior brother, he's really amazing now."

"We could actually drive them all away."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qianhuan almost couldn't help but stop immediately, rushing to Zhong Li's side and giving her a hard knock on the head!

How powerful can he be? Could anyone be more powerful than him?

Next, he will face three high-ranking wizards possessed by fourth-grade martial arts masters!

That makes sense. After all, sorcerers are physically weak while martial artists are physically strong, and both are very powerful in Junior Sister Zhong Li's eyes.

The situation was urgent, and Yang Qianhuan had no time to argue with Zhong Li. He channeled his anxiety and anger into a deafening roar:

"Who in the world is worthy to wear white? It is none other than my King of Battle, Yang Qianhuan!"

"Yin Yang and Eight Trigrams, activate the formation!"

In an instant, Yang Qianhuan's aura suddenly changed, as if he had merged with heaven and earth, transforming his body into an array.

He raised his hands as if grasping at the sky, and his feet stood firmly on the ground, centered on himself.

The Seventy-Two Earthly Fiend Formations and the Thirty-Six Heavenly Dipper Formations were quickly integrated into two formations with completely different attributes.

These two formations cleverly merged, ultimately forming a Yin-Yang Bagua shape, like a huge invisible net that instantly covered an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

Seeing Zhongli's worried expression, Luo Chen gently squeezed her hand and gently circled his thumb in her palm.

"Junior Sister, did you see your senior brother, who always 'bullies' you, being so brave one day?"

Zhong Li felt a tingling sensation as her junior brother touched her palm, and she felt incredibly shy.

She nodded subconsciously, but then seemed to realize something was wrong and quickly shook her head, looking extremely cute.

Luo Chen's clear eyes lit up as he observed the traces of the array that Yang Qianhuan had just set up.

He is currently a fifth-grade Confucian Taoist, while a ninth-grade Confucian Taoist possesses a memory far exceeding that of ordinary people, and this will continue to strengthen as his Confucian Taoist realm improves.

After reaching the sixth rank of Confucianism and Taoism, a slight qualitative change occurs, allowing one to memorize the ultimate techniques of all systems with a single thought.

Based on their own capabilities, they can determine whether they can successfully replicate it.

In just three short thoughts, Luo Chen memorized all the formations set up by Yang Qianhuan, as well as the secrets of all the formations.

"Once they both enter the formation, we can close the net."

Luo Chen glanced at the two high-grade wizards rushing towards them from afar and said calmly:

"Senior Sister, what do you think?"

Zhong Li's attention was focused on Luo Chen every single minute. No matter what happened, she only had eyes for her junior brother.

She gazed at Luo Chen's profile, feeling delighted, and nodded in agreement.

"What are you two waiting for! Come and help!"

"This formation is incredibly strange; it's definitely Yang Qianhuan's last trump card. Let's combine our strength from both inside and outside to break it!"

The high-level wizards trapped in the formation clearly felt the terrifying power of Yang Qianhuan's formation, which was filled with thousands of deadly dangers.

If he were to intercept Yang Qianhuan alone, he would truly be no match for her.

Upon hearing this, the other two high-ranking wizards immediately cast Blood Spirit Techniques on themselves, bringing their auras incredibly close to the peak of the fourth rank.

The heroic spirits within them, after all, are just that—heroic spirits. In reality, their combat strength is 40% weaker than that of a true fourth-grade Great Perfection martial artist.

Even after using the Blood Spirit Technique, one can only improve by three levels, equivalent to 90% of a fourth-grade Great Perfection martial artist.

Under the combined attack of the three, Yang Qianhuan's formation quickly began to break.

Yang Qianhuan was unwilling to give up and immediately activated the backup formation in an attempt to escape.

He turned his head and saw that Luo Chen and Zhong Li were still in the same place, and a surge of hot blood rose in his chest.

He felt as if he had seen two fearless ancestors, and he felt like vomiting blood.

Luo Chen: "Senior Brother Yang, you showed great senior brother demeanor this time, very good."

Hearing Luo Chen's praise, Yang Qianhuan felt slightly relieved and made a decision.

He became nonchalant again, saying, "I have always been a senior brother, but you don't understand my deeper meaning."

"Very well, I'm serious this time. You all step back, I'll find a way to escape!"

A gentle smile appeared on Luo Chen's face. He nodded slightly in agreement, then stomped his feet hard on the ground, activating the carefully prepared formation.

In an instant, the thirty-six gravity arrays shone brightly and suddenly lit up!

The light, like an invisible yet powerful force, instantly enveloped Luo Chen and the three wizards.

In an instant, the three of them felt as if a mountain of immense weight had suddenly pressed down on them, so heavy that they could hardly breathe. Every step they took was difficult, as if they were sinking into a quagmire.

Yang Qianhuan was stunned by the sight and subconsciously muttered to herself:

"I clearly only saw thirty-six gravity arrays, so how come my junior brother can walk around inside them as if it were flat ground?"

Luo Chen's gaze was steady as he forcefully grabbed forward with his large hand.

A gigantic hand radiating brilliant golden light appeared out of thin air, grabbing the three wizards in its palm, rendering them unable to move.

He followed the law and asked calmly:

"Is the Prince of Zhenbei secretly plotting with the Witch God Cult?"

Although the three were trapped, they did not give up their resistance and tried to put up a stubborn fight using the power of their mental energy.

Seeing this, Luo Chen did not hesitate at all. He suddenly exerted force in his hand, grabbed the heads of the three people tightly, and then crushed them decisively.

With a chilling sound, the three heads instantly turned to dust.

Luo Chen has now mastered Taoist magic and made significant progress on his path of cultivation in Taoism.

Therefore, he no longer needed to adhere to conventional methods and could directly interrogate the primordial spirit and soul.

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