Chapter 340 Lord Aoki
Lu Changan immediately restrained his magic power, sealed the golden elixir, and blocked the remote feeling.
At this time, Lu Changan was completely convinced that the main reason for the catastrophe caused by the Celestial Master's divination that year was the practitioners of the Evergreen Skill in the Central Region.
According to his analysis when he was promoted to the later stage of Jindan, if the opponent dared to come over, 99% of them would be Nascent Soul cultivation level, and their fighting skills would be good.
Because the Daqing East Territory is being invaded by the Six Demonic Sects, the journey from the Central Territory is dangerous and must pass through the territory of the Demonic Path.
If in peaceful times, it is possible for monks in the middle and late stages of Danjie to arrive across the border.
In today's era, even if you are in the early stage of the Nascent Soul with ordinary strength, if you are unlucky and are discovered by the Demonic Nascent Soul, there is still a lot of risk.
Practitioners of Evergreen Gong have mediocre skills and long lifespans. If they want to hide their secrets, they must be cautious people.
Therefore, Lu Changan formulated a strategy that year:
If that person comes, he will run away.
If he doesn’t come, he will pass.
After shielding the induction, Lu Changan used the talisman and body-refining strength to shuttle around the ground.
“Strange, there was no realm breakthrough this time, so why did the feeling suddenly occur?”
Lu Changan felt puzzled and secretly reasoned.
If it is due to distance, it will not appear suddenly, but there will be a gradual process from weak to strong.
The past two inductions were when the realm was broken through, when the Evergreen Dao Fruit and mana were in a highly boiling state of transformation.
The one in the middle realm is unlikely to go to Daqing, the territory of the demonic realm to break through.
“Could it be that the person who entered the territory of the Eastern Demonic Path met with something unexpected?”
Based on the induction just now, Lu Changan confirmed the position of the man. He had entered the Eastern Region and was approaching the Seven Nations Alliance from the southwest.
Lu Changan has just arrived in the eastern area of the Seven Nations Alliance, and the two straddle at least one of the Seven Nations Alliance's boundary plates.
It is not difficult for Lu Changan to imagine that when the man was rushing on his way quietly, he should have restrained his breath to avoid violent fluctuations in mana.
Both sides are in the Daqing East Region, and the distance is closer than before. If there is a fierce fight, the induction may also be triggered.
But the journey is long and dangerous, and it is unlikely that it will be smooth sailing without any trouble.
Lu Changan secretly cursed: It would be better for him to encounter the demon Yuanying, fall into the quagmire, or even be surrounded and suppressed by the demon gate.
If there is such a good thing, he will stay in the Seven Nations Alliance and have the opportunity to obtain information.
…
Lu Changan gathered his thoughts, and the most urgent task was to find the space node first and leave a good way out.
At this time.
Lu Changan noticed that there were several powerful escaping light auras in the nine-gang sky ahead.
One of them, with terrifying spiritual pressure and vast magical power, is the Nascent Soul Lord.
In addition, there are a few auras of the elixir formation stage.
“The True Lord Nascent Soul of the Seven Nations Alliance?”
Lu Changan had a strange look on his face and noticed something unusual.
Under normal circumstances, the Nascent Soul Lord is extremely rare. If he does not belong to that circle, it is impossible for ordinary monks to encounter him continuously.
Lu Changan met the Blood Bat King because he was eyeing the Tianluo bloodline and the Tianluo ancestor.
Then, the appearance of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance's Nascent Soul Lord will inevitably have corresponding consequences.
Lu Changan suspected that it was related to the Blood Bat King or the Tianluo Ancestor.
In the Demonic War, the Wei Dao Alliance has a fourth-level induction array that can capture Nascent Soul-level mana and escaping light.
Lu Changan’s guess is not wrong.
The direction in which the Nascent Soul True Lord of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance was flying was quickly met by the turbulent aura of the Blood Path True Lord.
“King Blood Bat! You dare to rush into the rear of the Seven Nations Alliance, you think we are unprepared!”
The True Lord Nascent Soul of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance is a big man with a purple robe and curly beard, carrying a dark and colorful ancient sword on his back.
"Master Gujian! This king is not invading, I am just capturing fugitives at the border of the Seven Nations Alliance, and it has nothing to do with you."
The Blood Bat King stepped on the huge cloud of blood and chased after him, his face gloomy and ugly.
In front of them, Sect Leader Wei of Tianluo Sect and the possessed young man in blood armor were about to catch up, but they were blocked by the Ancient Sword Master of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
Previously, the Blood Bat King was misled by the false Yuan Ying's out-of-body experience. The cooked duck flew away and he hurriedly killed him back.
It turns out that one of the Blood Spirit Sect's alchemy-forming monks betrayed him and joined forces with Sect Master Wei from the Tianluo Sect to break out of the encirclement and fled to the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance.
“You think that once you enter the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, I will not dare to pursue you?”
Blood Bat King was furious and rushed into the border of the Seven Nations Alliance.
The Six Demonic Sects are the invading party, and the two sects of the Blood Spirit Sect and the Phantom Demon Palace have joined forces and have a considerable advantage. This kind of thing has been done before.
Unexpectedly, the Seven Nations Alliance’s Nascent Soul Lord would react so quickly.
“How dare you be so arrogant when you enter the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance!”
The Ancient Sword Master smiled instead of being angry. He pointed a finger and the colorful ancient sword behind him, outlined with purple electric lines, shot out of the air and turned into a giant spiritual sword that was a hundred feet long.
The Blood Bat King looked solemn and presented the [Shura Blood Pool]. The rolling **** waterfall, accompanied by blood bats all over the sky, greeted it.
In an instant, blood burst out.
The hundred-foot-long Giant Spirit Sword, accompanied by the fierce and domineering sword energy, crushed many **** bats and cut off the **** waterfall.
In terms of attack alone, Ancient Sword True Lord is stronger than Blood Bat King.
"I, the king, are blocking this old man. You must act quickly!"
The blood flow around the Blood Bat King's body surged with light, activating the [Shura Blood Pool], and the power of the blood path continued to grow.
Sixty-seven elixir-forming monks from the Blood Spirit Sect took the opportunity to hunt down Wei Qing of the Tianluo Sect and the rebellious young man with blood armor.
"Master Lihuo, don't let the evil gangsters succeed."
Zhenjun Gujian ordered the four people behind him.
Although I don’t know the intentions of the Blood Bat King, there is definitely nothing wrong with ruining the good things of the devil.
“Wang obeys the order.”
There are only four people on Gujian Zhenjun's side, three in the middle stage of pill formation and one at the peak of late stage pill formation.
The leader of the pill-forming peak is a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He is about thirty years old. He has a lavender gourd magic weapon at his feet and takes the lead to greet the Blood Spirit Sect's pill-forming monks.
“Zhen Lihuo!”
The Blood Spirit Sect’s late stage major repairmen couldn’t help but show fear.
Lihuo Sect’s Lihuo magical power has certain restraint on the blood path.
Furthermore, Li Huo Zhenren is an immortal golden elixir, which has been tempered in the demonic battlefield for hundreds of years, and his reputation is not small.
…
"Um?"
Lu Changan, who was observing secretly, sensed a familiar scent of mana.
To be precise, it is very similar to Master Lihuo who was transformed in the fourth life.
Just in time, the approaching mana aura slowly moved this way during the battle.
Lu Changan used his spiritual eye technique to observe from a distance.
It was indeed the Wang Feng in his memory.
Back then, when he went to the Seven Nations Alliance to fulfill the last wish of Master Lihuo in the early stage of his Golden Core, Wang Feng also formed the Immortal Golden Core and was in the same realm as him.
As the immortal golden elixir with the root of the earth spirit, Wang Feng’s cultivation progress has surpassed that of Lu Changan with the full support of a Yuan Ying sect’s legacy.
Wang Feng’s fighting skills are also good. He may have experienced more hardships and is better than Master Li Huo at the same time.
The lavender gourd he controls erupts into purple flames, forming a majestic flame cloud, which is fierce and powerful. It does look a bit like a high imitation version of the best magic weapon gourd in Lu Changan's hands.
The blood spirit door was repaired in the later period, and Wang Feng was suppressed by Wang Feng's uncomfortable.
However, there are more pill-forming monks from the Blood Spirit Sect.
When the Blood Bat King was fighting, his blood power also divided into two **** bats that were more than ten feet long. Their strength was comparable to the peak of the mid-stage pill formation, and they could provide assistance within a certain range.
“Escape separately!”
Sect Leader Wei of Tianluo Sect and the betrayed man in blood armor split into two and fled in different directions within the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
The two blood spirit bats assisted a mid-stage elixir-forming man in chasing the blood-armored young man.
The young man in blood armor is only in the early stages of pill formation, his face is pale and his breath is weak.
In this case, it should be a fatal situation.
Contrary to the expectations of the monks of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, the blood element in the blood-armored man's body burned, and his mana boiled and climbed. He controlled a blood sail magic weapon, and his fighting skills were superb.
Unknowingly, he was out of the support range of the **** bat.
However, at this time, the mana on his body was exhausted, the blood of the magic weapon dimmed, and his escape speed became slower and slower.
Facing the middle stage of the formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, the blood-armored young man is gradually running out of money and has almost exhausted his means.
“If I had known this, I would have left immediately and ignored that stupid son-in-law!”
The young man in blood armor felt a little regretful.
After successfully seizing the body, he was summoned to hunt down Wei Qing, the leader of the Tianluo clan.
Ancestor Tianluo came to the rescue for three reasons.
First, Wei Qing carried with him a sum of precious materials for rebuilding the sect.
Secondly, Wei Qing is one of the only two remaining late-stage cultivators of the Tianluo Sect. He has outstanding personal abilities and is the pillar of the sect.
In the future, Tianluo Sect established a foothold in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and rebuilt Shanmen, which required this person to continue to work hard.
Thirdly, being chased by the Blood Bat King for so long, his body was destroyed, and the ancestor of Tianluo also had anger.
Hence, after leading him in the wrong direction, Patriarch Tianluo "betrayed" in the pursuit team, killing one person, seriously injuring another, and assisted Wei Qing in escaping.
The plan went smoothly. The two entered the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance and escaped.
But I didn’t expect that the Blood Bat King turned back so fast. He must have used an escape method that consumed his blood, essence, and longevity out of anger.
not not not, but in fact, he didn't expect King Blood Bat to be so brave. He went straight into the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and took the risk of being surrounded and killed by the hostile camp.
"Old Tianluo! The magic power of your body-taking body is exhausted, and you have used up three opportunities for Yuan Ying to seize the body. At the end of the attack, you can't catch it without any help!"
In the middle stage of the elixir formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, control two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense. With a cunning look on your face, you press forward steadily.
While chasing him, he received a message from the Blood Bat King’s spiritual consciousness and knew the state of Tianluo Ancestor.
His Nascent Soul spirit body is also sluggish, and coupled with the shortage of mana and blood, he can't use many methods.
Poof!
The man in blood armor suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of blood that swept hundreds of feet.
A strong wind blew the Blood Spirit Sect's middle stage of elixir formation far away. Two magic weapons fell and the protective shield was shattered.
The young man in blood armor, wrapped in the blood cloud and wind, quickly pulled out a distance at a speed comparable to that of a pill-forming overhaul.
"In such a state, if you forcefully activate the Nascent Soul-level natal magic weapon, you won't be able to last for a few breaths. It will inevitably have a backlash afterwards, making you even weaker."
In the middle stage of the Blood Spirit Sect's elixir formation, with a cruel look on his face, he sucked up the blood from the corners of his mouth and chased after him with his escaping light.
In pursuit of a few hundred miles at most, he would be able to capture the ancestor of Tianluo.
…
At the border of the Seven Nations Alliance, in a ravine.
The man in blood armor had exhausted his mana, and endured the weakness and lethargy in his soul, and his body fell into the ravine.
"Fortune is mine. Despite many adversities, I finally made it through."
Ancestor Tianluo sat cross-legged and spit out a space ring from his mouth, preparing to take out the holy healing elixir to get through this period of weakness as soon as possible.
When the Nascent Soul leaves the body, in addition to taking away the natal magic weapon, it can also barely carry small items.
The space ring is very light. If it’s a heavier storage bag, that won’t work.
However, the internal space of the space ring he owns is only as large as an ordinary house. Ancestor Tianluo gave up his original physical body and several storage bags of sect supplies for this purpose.
“Fellow Taoist Tianluo, this new body of yours has the same origin of the Blood Spirit Sect’s blood path technique. How can you easily escape tracking?”
Suddenly, a middle-aged man’s rough voice came from the treetops not far away.
“Xiang Jinglong!”
Tianluo Patriarch's body was shaken, and his eyes showed panic. He looked at the strong middle-aged man with a yellow complexion and shrewd eyes.
Escaped many disasters, only to encounter this evil star again?
Plop!
I saw "Xiang Jinglong" waving his hand and throwing the headless corpse of the Blood Spirit Sect's pill-forming monk in front of the ancestor of Tianluo.
“Fellow Taoist Tianluo, how should you repay the life-saving grace of a certain family?”
The corners of Lu Changan's mouth curled up with a teasing look.
He didn't pay attention to the man in blood armor.
But the familiar aura of this person's natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] was sensed by Lu Changan.
Ancestor Tianluo showed a bitter smile and said warmly: "Master Xiang received the infant-forming spiritual object [Ziwu Qingfeng] before, and he did not create any difficulties. He was an honest calamity cultivator."
"This time, I am willing to hand over all my belongings to repay fellow Taoist Xiang for saving his life."
After saying that, Patriarch Tianluo reluctantly threw out his space ring.
If he were an ordinary alchemy monk, he would still have the possibility of a game and a battle of wits at this moment.
However, Xiang Zhenren is a quasi-fourth-level puppet master with both physical and mental skills. He has no weaknesses and no room for maneuver.
It is almost equivalent to meeting a person of the same level when the mana is exhausted.
“Well, this thing can be used to offset Xiang’s life-saving grace.”
Lu Changan used his elixir power to absorb the space ring.
“Xiang Zhenren is indeed honest.”
Ancestor Tianluo smiled in apology, his body tensed, but he did not hand over the life-saving magic weapon in his body.
He was about to stand up and bow when he suddenly noticed that the earth was filled with earth spiritual energy, and there was a strong pulling force.
Under the soil layer, the Earth Rock Rat casts the Earth Binding Technique.
Ancestor Tianluo looked ugly and said gloomily: "Xiang Jinglong, keep a line in your life—"
The words have not yet finished.
His weak Nascent Soul spirit body suddenly trembled with fear and sensed a deadly dangerous aura.
咻Chi—
In the senses, the shadow of a nail-headed arrow that cannot be caught by the naked eye flashes past.
A frightening scream like metal tearing, accompanied by the sharp blue nail head, penetrated into the Nascent Soul body first, causing the consciousness to sting, confusion and madness, and almost fainted.
Boom!
Tianluo Patriarch Yuanying's spiritual body was shaken, and his consciousness briefly became clear.
There was a **** hole in its head, which was pierced by a nail-headed arrow with a strange blue light.
That nail-headed arrow penetrated not only his head, but also his Nascent Soul spirit body.
At the same time, an earthy yellow halo covered the body of the man in blood armor, turning him into a lifeless stone sculpture.
“As expected of the Nascent Soul spirit body, in such a shrunken and weak state, a strengthened nail-head arrow attack cannot completely kill it.”
Lu Changan discovered that the Yuanying spirit body of Tianluo Patriarch was only on the verge of collapse, and his consciousness fell into a deep coma.
Even if someone treated me, I wouldn't be able to wake up in a year or so.
Actually, to deal with the exhausted Tianluo Ancestor, you don’t need a nail-headed arrow to defeat him.
Lu Changan wanted to be on the safe side and prevent certain secret techniques, including the Nascent Soul from leaving the body again.
Tianluo Ancestor just can't take the body anymore.
It is possible to achieve a desperate counterattack when the Nascent Soul leaves the body and triggers self-destruction.
Lu Changan didn’t want to give him any chance, so he directly used his trump card to target the Nascent Soul spirit body.
After confirming that it is correct.
Lu Changan used his elixir power to break the head of the petrified man in blood armor and held it in his hand.
Attach a few sealing talismans immediately.
Then, Lu Changan reached out to touch it, and through the power of the fourth-generation Yuanying-level soul, it turned into invisible tentacles and grabbed the nearly collapsed Yuanying spirit body.
Buzz!
The Nine-Seal Stele deep in his consciousness lit up with a grayish white light, following his arms and soul consciousness, enveloping the Nascent Soul spirit body in his petrified head.
“Xiang Jinglong—”
The moment the Yuanying spirit body was imprisoned and dragged away, Patriarch Tianluo's deep sleeping consciousness was shaken and he roared.
His Nascent Soul spirit body was imprisoned by the power of some rules, twisted into particles in the Nine-Seal Stele, and integrated into the frame seal of the fifth life.
Zhizhi!
The Earth Rock Rat on the other side found the Tianluo Ancestor's natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] from the body of the man in blood armor. It is the sect's sect-controlling magic weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years.
In addition to a few third-level talismans, there is also a scorpion-tailed needle-shaped magic weapon in its sleeve, which is a top-grade magic weapon with sinister plots.
It is normal for the ancestor of Tianluo not to have a fourth-level spiritual talisman.
Because in the past five hundred years in the Wei Dao Alliance, there has been no fourth-level Fu Lu Grandmaster at all, but there are six demonic sects.
Even if you have one or two in stock, you will have already used them after going through the magic war and being chased by the Blood Bat King.
The rock rat activates earth spells to quickly destroy corpses and traces.
Lu Changan collected the loot and did not check the space ring and the Nine-Seal Monument.
Zhenjun Yuanying in the distance is still fighting fiercely, and this place is not within the scope of spiritual consciousness.
Whoosh!
He immediately activated a third-level escape talisman and quickly evacuated the scene while the Nascent Soul Master had no time to take care of it.
At this moment, the person from the Daqing Middle Region has not yet entered the Seven Nations Alliance.
Lu Changan must seize the time to sort out the ocean of memories of the Tianluo Patriarch in the Jiuyin Monument, and look for other Nascent Soul objects, including the whereabouts of the Tianying Fruit.
…
at the same time.
To the southwest of the Seven Powers, in the plains a hundred thousand miles away.
A Nascent Soul-level battle has been going on for a long time, leaving craters on the plain grass.
In the sky, twelve green black wood swords each turned into ten feet, breathing out green light, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, just like spring silkworms spinning silk, weaving into a wooden sword formation covering hundreds of feet in radius.
In the sword formation, the green sword light filled with reincarnations of ancient trees was densely shuttling and flashing, exuding the chilling aura of withering autumn.
“Shenjun Aoki, you actually hide such strength!”
In the wooden sword formation, an old man in black robes, dripping with sweat, controlled a dragon-coiling staff and danced a mist black dragon with uncertain reality, struggling to withstand the killing of the sword formation.
There were many shocking blood stains on the robe of this Demonic Nascent Soul, and he was seriously injured.
The surface of the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand also left scars of damage from the sword.
This person's strength is no less than that of the Blood Bat King and the Ancient Sword Master, but he was beaten to the point where he was unable to resist.
“Being able to sustain a hundred breaths under Benzhen Lord’s ‘Qingxuan Sword Formation’, you are worthy of being a senior elder of the Phantom Palace.”
The elegant figure controlling the sword array is a man in green robes. He is full of heaven, his eyes are vicissitudes of life, his face is calm, and his tone is indifferent.
"Shenjun Aoki! Let me leave, otherwise the Six Demonic Sects will make you pay the price!"
Zhenjun Fulong spit out a mouthful of blood and yelled in anger.
His burst of magic power gradually ran out of energy. As he spoke, the protective shield on his body made a "chi" sound, and was cut open by the sword light, leaving another trace of blood.
Zhenjun Fulong felt remorseful. When he was patrolling, the formation sensor detected an abnormality and encountered "Zhenjun Aoki" from the Daqing Central Region.
According to rumors, True Lord Aoki has mediocre strength and rarely fights, so Lord Fulong wanted to win him.
Even if one person alone cannot kill him, as long as he entangles this person and cooperates with the Demon Lord who comes later, he will definitely be able to kill him.
Unexpectedly, Lord Aoki’s strength is beyond the imagination of the world.
He actually owns a set of twelve magic swords made of fourth-grade mid-grade Qingxuan wood, and he has also built a powerful sword array.
The offensive power of the sword array is no less than that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Huh! Ben Zhenjun is backed by the ten sects of Xuanmen. How can he be afraid of the six demon sects? Your Excellency first dealt a cruel blow, and now you threaten him. Don't blame Ben Zhenjun for being ruthless with his sword."
The man in green robe is calm and composed, and his evergreen magic power is long and endless.
exist!
His eyes were cold and stern, and he kneaded the secret in his hand. He further compressed the Qingxuan Sword Formation and increased its power, destroying the defensive magic weapon of True Lord Fulong.
With a loud bang, there were dense blood marks on Zhenjun Fulong's body, and his body exploded.
“Shenjun Aoki! The Six Demonic Sects will not let you go—”
Zhenjun Fulong's Nascent Soul spirit body escaped and attached itself to the Coiling Dragon Staff. It roared and escaped from the gap in the sword array in the blink of an eye.
The Nascent Soul spirit body that issued the threat did not notice a trace of ridicule on the lips of the man in green robes after escaping from the sword formation.
Threads of silver light suddenly emerged from the void, turning into silver chains with flashing arcs, trapping the escaped Nascent Soul spirit body.
“Trapped Shensuo! How could this Xuanmen treasure be in your hands—”
The silver arc on the surface of the Yuanying spirit body was sizzling, and it struggled motionless. It was quickly captured by the magic hand of Zhenjun Aoki and sealed into a jade box.
After capturing and killing a demon Yuanying, Aoki Zhenjun did not look happy.
Instead, he frowned slightly and looked in a certain direction of the Seven Nations Alliance.
“After this battle, use all your strength to activate your magic power. I’m afraid the one from the Seven Nations Alliance may have sensed it and noticed it.”
Mr. Aoki muttered, his face looked ugly.
More than ten years ago, he suddenly had a sudden impulse, blessed his soul, and had a sense of chance that the evergreen Taoist fruit came into being.
Intuition told him that there was another Evergreen Gong practitioner in the Eastern Region of Daqing.
However, there is a demonic war in the Eastern Region, and the journey is far away, so it is not safe to go there rashly.
He was well prepared, spent a lot of life, and cultivated all the qualities of the Qingxuan wood that made up the sword array into the fourth-level mid-grade.
Today's strength cards, even when they encounter the middle of the Eastern Region, have the ability to protect themselves.
Just then, Lord Aoki set off and quietly headed to Daqing East Region.
Shenjun Aoki was born in a small family. In the past years of cultivation, many key resources for breaking through to the big realm, as well as secret techniques and magic weapons for improving strength, were achieved by consuming life span.
no way.
The practice of Changqing Gong is slow, and the fighting skills are mediocre at the same level.
Through life-saving promotion, it is easier to obtain breakthrough resources at key nodes and make your own strength stand out among the same level.
Only in this way can we have the ability to compete for opportunities.
“In order to improve his strength, Ben Zhenjun’s total lifespan is only over a thousand years. I hope that the opportunity of Daqing Eastern Region will help him advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.”
Shenjun Aoki gathered his magic power and turned it into a green escaping light, which circled from the edge of the Demonic Path and flew to the direction of the Seven Nations Alliance.
(End of this chapter)