Chapter 259 Bullying the small with the big
The nine disciples headed by Senior Brother Yao discussed it, and finally decided to use the Soul Spirit Qianye Sword to break through the formation, and use their respective hole cards to kill the Nascent Soul-level monster of the Ant Department.
According to the news, the Antbe demon has just entered the initial stage of the fourth-layer physical body, and his strength is limited.
Junior Brother Du originally intended to send a message to ask for help from the Zongmen, and invited the disciples of the Formation Dao to help break the formation.
All the disciples participated in the mission to earn credit, and they don't want the credit to be divided.
It was night, when Junior Brother Du returned to the Azure Cloud Giant Boat under his control, a female sword cultivator in purple came up to meet him first, and said, "Senior Brother Du Ming, how does Senior Brother plan to break the formation?"
Du Ming glanced at the female cultivator, his face was slightly relieved, and he said: "Eldest brother intends to break through the formation with a real weapon, and then forcefully kill the ant demon by force, Junior Sister Ke must be careful at that time, don't go too far, use the means of all the senior brothers, when You can kill that ant demon, but you should not underestimate the Nascent Soul-level monster, there may be casualties of senior brothers."
"There is nothing to be afraid of ant monsters," said Junior Sister Ke, "only my master has something to say, the Shuizhu Demon Kingdom has cooperated with the Yaozu. In recent years, the Yaozu has been able to send troops to invade various regions. Law."
"In this way, the Yaozu can regain a firm foothold in the other eight domains."
"I heard that Shuizhu Yaoguo has newly broken through a big cave demon.'
"We have to be on guard against the methods of the Netherworld Sect in this Chongku Mountain. If a Nascent Soul from the Netherworld Sect secretly assists in the battle, it will be quite troublesome."
Du Ming chuckled and said: "The sect has considered this matter for a long time, and secretly dispatched Nascent Soul Daoist to guard him. The Daoist Daoist is to guard against Huangquanzong."
"That's how it is." Junior Sister Ke breathed a sigh of relief.
Said, Junior Sister Ke said again: "I heard from Master that the Zongmen attacked Chongku Mountain more than 700 years ago. Injured and can only watch from the sidelines."
"I also heard from my master about that battle," Du Ming said with a look of admiration on his face, "My master made a lot of contributions in the final battle back then. Junior Martial Uncle, named Li Ruoshui."
"Master Uncle Li is extremely powerful. He cooperated with his first disciple Quan Zhenren at that time, and killed the ancestor of Anthill with a long slaughter."
"For thousands of years in the Zongmen, the only one who has learned **** thousands of miles in the Golden Core Realm is Uncle Li."
"It's a pity that Uncle Li went to Yinyang Kongyu to seek Taoism. It has been six hundred years. I don't know whether he is dead or alive."
Junior Sister Ke obviously also knew about Martial Uncle Li, because her master was watching a play with Uncle Li at the time.
Time flies, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and finally it is the day of the main attack agreed by Bailian Xianzong.
Brother Yao flew high into the sky and directly began to sacrifice the sword.
The other eight major disciples took cover from the side, and the Eight Dragons Zhantian Formation opened wide, offsetting the formation of Chongku Mountain.
Pouling Qianye Sword roared, and the entire Worm Skull Mountain trembled and disintegrated.
The disciples of the Bailian Xianzong all know that if the Nascent Soul makes a move at this moment, the real weapon will kill the Nascent Soul, and if the Nascent Soul does not come out, the formation will be broken.
The big demon did not move.
Boom.
Brother Yao mobilized his whole body's mana, and finally sacrificed the soul Qianye sword, and his whole body was dripping with blood.
The light of the sword was faint, and when the attack came down, the mountain of Chongku Mountain was torn apart in an instant, and the entire monster cultivator of Chongku Mountain seemed to see the doomsday coming.
"Haha, you guys are still a little tender, so you used the Soul Spirit Qianye Sword easily, so let's keep them today."
Flew out of the mountain was a monster ant with a quadruple body, manifesting a giant golden body.
The eight disciples moved one after another, each using their magical powers to slash at the monster ants, and the Eight Dragons Zhantian Formation also transformed into eight yellow dragons, entangled the quadruple ants.
At this moment, another strange laugh came from the mountain, and immediately a cloud of mist floated out of the mountain, and a large number of refining corpses and ghosts poured out from various insect skeletons.
"Sure enough, there is Huangquanzong Yuanying!" On the huge boat of the blue clouds, Junior Sister Ke's heart tightened, always feeling that something bad was about to happen.
"snort!"
Outside the mountain, there was also a muffled groan at this time, and there was a voice of shouting: "Presumptuous, this old man is here, and Huang Quanzong is going crazy."
All the cultivators could only feel the sound of the river in their ears. A hundred-foot-long river came from a peak outside the Chongku Mountain, and a young Taoist was vaguely seen casting spells on the mountain.
The dark cloud shrank and turned into a pale old man with a short beard. The old man sneered: "I dare to appear, I didn't expect you to exist."
As soon as the old man's breath rose, a golden Nascent Soul jumped out from the top door and stepped on the black coffin.
"Shen Daoguo! Nascent Soul Middle Stage!" The young Taoist at the peak changed his face drastically, and shouted angrily: "You Huangquan Sect broke the rules and dared to dispatch the Nascent Soul Middle Stage!"
The skinny old man said lightly: "Starting today, Huang Quanzong announced that the conflict has escalated, and Nascent Soul can participate in the battle in the middle stage, Jie Jie!"
The old man waved his hand, and a cloud of cloudy mist flew out, turning into a big yin demon three feet high.
The Great Yin Demon opened its mouth wide, and drank the hundred-foot-long river that the young Taoist had used in one gulp.
Afterwards, the Great Yin Demon exploded, split into nine parts, and rammed into the nine Azure Cloud Giant Boats respectively.
Then there was a bang, and the Eight Dragons Slashing the Sky Formation was broken instantly, and many Bailian Xianzong were injured.
The disciples on the boat were so frightened that they panicked and sent out various calls for help.
The young Taoist on the mountain peak broke out in a cold sweat. He took the task of protecting and supporting the disciples of the sect.
The extreme sect also considered the appearance of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage, so he was specially given a protective magic weapon to ensure that the disciples of the sect would be absolutely safe for a while.
Only the distance is far away, and it is too late to perform it. Even if it is used, many disciples of the sect will be killed, to say the least.
The big demon of the ant department was attacked by the eight disciples, and he was injured all over his body, but the battle became more and more fierce.
Right at this moment, there was a sudden roar above the extreme sky of Chongku Mountain.
Under the extreme sky, a group of rain clouds gathered, and the rain cloud immediately turned into a big hand covering the sky, rolling towards Chongku Mountain.
The big hands that cover the sky are swept away like a breeze, grabbing all the demons and clouds, and then tightening the hand, all the demons and clouds are dissipated.
"Taiyi Lanshan Jue?" The skinny old man's face changed drastically, "No, this is not Taiyi Lanshan Jue, definitely not the supernatural power of the White Lotus Immortal Sect."
"Also, this is a late Nascent Soul who is performing supernatural powers a few miles away!"
The skinny old man shouted angrily: "Okay, okay, I thought my Netherworld Sect sent a mid-stage Nascent Soul, which is enough. How dare the White Lotus Immortal Sect send a late-stage Nascent Soul to secretly protect it."
On second thought, he had never seen this supernatural power before, but it was definitely of the top ten supernatural powers. The person who came here might not be a disciple of the Bailian Xianzong, so he sent a message and shouted:
"I am the elder of the Huangquan Sect, Shibai. This is a conflict between my Huangquan Sect and the Bailian Xianzong. Which real person is here, and the late Yuanying will make random moves. Don't break the tacit understanding between the sects."
The young Taoist priest at the mountain peak could have sacrificed a magic weapon to protect the disciples at this time, but when he saw a real person in the late Yuanying stage protecting him, he took the magic weapon. He also guessed the identity of the person in his heart. See someone make such supernatural powers.
The disciples of the Bailian Xianzong were also at a loss, wondering which real person in the late Yuanying stage would make a move.
However, after hearing Shibai's words, Junior Sister Ke cursed: "Bullshit tacit understanding, you announced that Nascent Soul will participate in the war in the middle stage, and the conflict will escalate. Then I, Bailian Xianzong, will also announce that the conflict will escalate again, and Nascent Soul can participate in the war in the late stage!"
"Using the big to bully the small, the last thing I want to see others do such things in my life." A few miles away, there was another sigh, and the big hand that covered the sky circled, aiming directly at the corpse.
Shibai's face was frightened for a moment, the person who came here has a good inheritance, and it is by no means waiting for the late Nascent Soul to observe the supernatural power just now.
Invincible.
One word, escape!
Together with the corpse cypress escape technique, it turned into a **** light, and escaped out of the mountain at a very high speed.
The big hand that covered the sky suddenly sucked the rain cloud again, and it rose sharply, more than three times, and the five giant fingers fell before the direction of the cypress escape.
"How can this be!"
Shibai's pupils shrank, and then his body exploded, turning into a dark mist, and scattered in all directions.
With only a big hand covering the sky, all the haze was swept away in an instant.
"Okay! Good magic power!"
The young Taoist from the mountain peak has already flown to the Chongku Mountain, and created a hundred-foot-long river to form a circle around the Chongku Mountain, preventing the ant monster from escaping.
Even if something happened, he didn't do anything to the big monster of the ant department. This is the credit given to all the disciples.
The big disciple surnamed Yao had to be promoted to Yuanying with this great achievement.
After a while, the eight disciples jointly played their hole cards and successfully beheaded the Antbe monster.
At this time, everyone looked around the Zongku Mountain, not knowing where the expert just got it.
"I also invite the real person to come forward and meet, and the Bailian Xianzong will definitely reward you." The young Taoist on the mountain peak cupped his hands.
"Haha, it's not enough to be rewarded generously. I am a disciple of the Bailian Xianzong, so I should protect the gatekeeper."
There was a clear shout from Jitian, and Li Qing walked down leisurely from Jitian, and fell to Chongku Mountain in an instant.
He was dressed in Tsing Yi, his body was spotless, his face was indifferent, and he was quite the demeanor of an outsider.
Li Qing found out about the war here half a month ago, but he didn't actually find out that Huang Quanzong was secretly plotting. He just recalled the scene from the past and came here specifically to see the results. He didn't want to be of help. I wonder if the sect will Give him credit.
The Bailian Xianzong pays attention to meritorious service, and the late Yuanying period is no exception.
"Gong Zhaochuan, dare to ask the real person?" The young Taoist looked puzzled, he didn't recognize Li Qing at all, he was sure that there was no one like Li Qing in the late Yuanying period of the Zongmen.
"It's been a long time since I went out to seek the Tao. It's been six hundred years. It's normal that Daoist Gong doesn't recognize me. My name is Li Ruoshui, and I'm from the same line of life as the true legend of Liuguang Island." Li Qing chuckled.
Li Ruoshui, who was born in the real world...Gong Zhaochuan shook his head secretly, he still hadn't heard of it. He is less than six hundred years old now, and he was not born when the other party came out of the mountain.
"It turned out to be Uncle Li!" There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.
Someone has always heard of Li Ruoshui's name.
I saw Du Ming descending from the sky, landed in front of Li Qing, bowed and said, "My name is Du Ming, and I am a disciple of Daoist Bai Qian. I have admired my uncle for a long time, and I have met my uncle!"
Another female sword cultivator walked out, also bowed and said: "My name is Ke Yan, I am the apprentice of Master Ke Zi, I have met my uncle!"
Bai Qian, Ke Zi... Li Qing instantly remembered the two of them.
Other disciples, who also knew Li Qing's name, stepped forward to pay respects.
(end of this chapter)