Aspiring to the Immortal Path

Vol 11 Chapter 108: Strong pressure

The generation speed of the third sword spirit mountain is getting slower and slower.

More and more practitioners fell out of the array, strangling with the shocking ghosts. The combined counterattack from the ghosts is still stubbornly weakening the formation of Lingshan.

This makes it difficult to generate, and even its power is affected, reducing it a bit. Nevertheless, it still exists hard and stubbornly, and does not give up to grow.

Seeing the Jianqi Lingshan in the sky staring slowly but unstoppably again, the Emperor Zhaoluo panicked.

It screamed: "Stop that mountain!"

This panic is not because of death.

The underworld is death, and the ghosts are not afraid of death!

He panicked because he had already seen the other party's purpose, and they wanted to destroy the formation.

The nine-curved yellow spring array is placed under the entire Tiandu City, and the city is protected above it, which is extremely strong.

The first blow of Sword Qi Lingshan was the ghost, and the blow against the palace eliminated many high-level ghost kings. The second hit was to kill ghosts on the surface. The actual siege was a common area between the first and second hits. This area has been severely damaged due to two consecutive attacks from Jianqi Lingshan. The surface defense measures are almost complete. destroy.

Once the third Jianqi Lingshan falls here, it will inevitably smash through this place and go straight to the ground. At that time, under the influence of this terrifying force, the big formation will definitely be destroyed, and everything it has deliberately arranged will also disappear.

Zhaoluo will never accept this happening!

So it will do whatever it takes to prevent the third Jianqi Spirit Mountain from falling.

The black eyes flashed wildly, condensing a large area of ​​brilliance, and shooting out countless waves in an instant. These waves carry powerful information, and even the undefeated will of the Emperor of the Underworld.

Under the influence of this will, all ghosts flew up screaming.

The circling ghost eagle, the erratic ghost and charm, the strong iron corpse, and the massive bone skeletons, rushed from all directions, rushed to the formation, rushed to the Lingshan, and rushed to the large space between the two.

If you can't prevent the formation of that mountain, then use yourself as an obstacle, as a barrier, as a barrier, and as the last barrier to protect the big formation.

The howling ghosts rushed into the waves, and the spirit mountain fell from the sky, slamming heavily on the ghosts flying below. It was like smashing chestnuts with a heavy hammer. The ghosts below burst into pieces, exploded, and turned into dust under the raging mountain of spiritual power.

But the ghosts are still not afraid of death.

Layer after layer, piece after piece.

Lingshan smashed through a layer of ghosts, and underneath was a new layer of ghosts, then smashed through, and then spread.

Facing Jianqi Lingshan, the barriers of the ghosts were as thin as a piece of paper, but it was this layer of paper that was continuously stacked to form the strongest defense. With the continuous blocking of ghosts, Jianqi Lingshan's downward momentum became slower and slower, and finally stopped in the air altogether. Then a large swath of spiritual light burst out from the Lingshan, bursting with a bang, forming a super huge wave that swept out, instantly crushing all the ghosts around it into powder.

The remaining force continued, turning into a hurricane, and the ghosts from farther away were also rolled up and blown into the distance. Even the repairmen in the sky were blown up by the hurricane.

They were ups and downs in the rapid flip, and more cultivators were terminally connected, and the sword energy spirit mountain that could sweep everything could no longer be generated.

Yuan Tianzhong knew that they had missed the opportunity to destroy the big formation with a violent sigh, "Hundreds of people form an array, rush to kill!"

"Kill!" All the cultivators shouted together.

Every one hundred people form a group, and the battle formation will be re-arranged to kill downwards. Compared with the previous 10,000-strong formation, the Hundred-man formation is obviously much easier and simpler.

The moment of the peak confrontation has passed, and it is difficult for both the cultivator and the ghost to organize a joint team like just now. From now on, it is the time for each to show their magical powers.

Yuan Tianzhong waved his long sleeves, and a flame flew out first.

The flame turned into a fire dragon, and wherever it passed, the ghost fog retreated, the haze disappeared, and a blazing flame was ignited.

This is the true fire of the three flavors of the Great Japanese Sect. Under the control of Yuan Tianzhong, its power is comparable to that of Suzaku's Nanming Lihuo Shenyan. Although it has no effect on the change of virtual reality, it can clean the yellow spring and sweep away thousands of people. Ghost power.

At this moment, the real fire of the three flavors swept across, the flames danced wildly, the fire dragon flew vigorously, and all the ghosts were turned into ashes wherever they passed, and the ghosts cried again and again, and the wind screamed.

Then came Meng Qihong, the head teacher of the Promise Sect.

The Promise Sect does not follow the path of blazing flames, but does the authentic way of refining qi, and uses the supreme mind to control the mana. The exercises are upright and peaceful, but majestic and majestic. If it weren't for the unique environment of flames in the Yanyang Realm itself, the Wuji Mind was actually still above the Great Sun Heart Sutra. It's just that the Yanyang Realm has a special geology and is a land of innate fire, that's why Da Ri Sect has become the No. 1 school. Nevertheless, the Promise Sect is still the sect second only to the Great Sun Sect in the Yanyang Realm.

With Meng Qihong's move, that wave of turbulent conditions swept like an ocean. Although it did not have the arrogance and terror of the three-flavored fire dragon, it also had the majestic power that an authentic Qi refiner should have, and passed along the way. , The ghosts are all submerged by the sea of ​​mana, rolling, tumbling, and sinking in this spiritual tide.

Then Fairy Hongluan and Chang Xiran shot at the same time. The Red Lotus Gate is also the fire system mental method of cultivation. As soon as Fairy Hongluan took the shot, he saw patches of red lotus rising out of thin air on the ground. Look carefully, it is clear that the power of the fire in the air is condensed and turned into a substantial flame to erupt. Under the control of Fairy Hongluan, large patches of red lotus rose up everywhere in the Tiandu City, and then exploded everywhere, turning into thousands of meteors, with a shocking momentum.

This is the peculiarity of the Red Lotus Gate. The best point of this school is to condense the surrounding fire power. The use of the environment can be said to be the ultimate, even more than the Dairi Sect, but it is better than the Dairi Sect in its own practice. The difference is far, so it fell behind the Da Ri Sect and the Inorganic Sect. This is because this sect is mostly women, and masculinity is not conducive to women's practice, so this line of development was chosen.

Chang Xiran is much simpler over there. As the name suggests, the Heavenly Sword Sect is famous for its swords.

Chang Xiran picked up his big sword and threw it into the air, and the sword turned into thousands of small swords and flew out.

This is not a sword light phantom, but a real magic weapon.

These magic swords are all of the same standard, with a total of 1,028. They are often made from Jiutianshan fine gold and then refined with earth fire. Each of them is a high-grade magic weapon. The best sword through the heart, hence the name Sad Little Sword, because it is a unified standard, although there are more than a thousand, but it is easy to control, can form a sword formation, sweeping the wasteland. And when these small swords are combined, they will turn into a treasure-level door giant sword. Great swords cannot use sword formations and are disadvantageous to deal with group enemies, but they are better at dealing with individual powerful enemies. Therefore, the sword can be grouped or single, ever-changing, and it is called a sad clutch sword.

At this moment, what Xiran often uses is the Heartbreaking Sword Formation.

One thousand and twenty-eight sad little swords flew up and down, and each of them turned into three sword lights, three sword energy, sword light confuses the enemy without hurting the enemy, sword qi hurts the enemy without confuse the enemy, virtual reality and reality. Reality and illusion make it difficult to distinguish between people and ghosts. In addition, this Heavenly Sword Gate is not only one Chang Xiran capable of this kind of hand, and the rest of them have shot their hands one after another.

In terms of momentum, the Sword Sect of Heaven is number one!

In addition to the four major factions of Yanyang, the smaller schools of the Yanyang Realm also have strong people, and there are also many strongmen from the Purple Mansion who have taken action. There is another flash of lightning between the world and the earth.

In addition, the Qixia cultivators, who rushed over all the way to participate in this battle, weren't to watch the excitement.

Wei Tian waved his hand, and a wave of red cloud air had already rolled out, rushing to the ghosts. At least 20 high-ranking ghost kings joined forces at the same time, and a stray wind stopped them. The combined strength of these ghost kings is not trivial. Although Wei Tianchong is in the Purple Mansion, he can't beat so many high-level ghost kings by himself.

A red light swelled from the hands of the high hands.

His momentum is so full that the ghosts did not dare to take it lightly when they saw it. They shot together to put all their strength on the defense. They just waited for a moment but didn't wait for Wei Tianchong's mighty heavenly dragon technique. Suddenly he was surprised with a sword behind him. Light up. Along with a bright sword light, six high-level ghost kings have been cut into two pieces by one sword.

All the ghosts were shocked, and only then did they see a person behind him who did not know when, it was Cai Junyang.

The sword in his hand cut out a cold light like snow, and Cai Junyang curled his lips and said: "What kind of mighty virtue and Heavenly Dragon Technique, this name is really ugly."

Wei Tian laughed and said, "It's made up temporarily, so I can hear where it is going."

"With your **** and incomprehensible arts and science, even if it is not made up temporarily, it is not much better." Meng Shixue flew lightly, waving his hand and spilling a piece of frost.

Where this frost passed, the fire dissipated, everything withered, and with the meaning of endless ice, it fell on the six ghosts, instantly freezing the six ghost kings cut by Cai Junyang.

"Yes, Tang Jie helped the past in the literary test." Qi Shaoming flew like electricity, and a figure turned into six daos, slicing layers of sword energy against the six frozen ghost king wrecks. It is still the Phantom Clone that Qi Shaoming relies on to become famous, but it is more mature and stronger than before.

The six Qi Shaoming burst out the strongest violent energy in an instant, instantly destroying all the remaining vitality of the six high-level ghost kings, and the six ghosts wailed and dissipated completely.

These ghost kings are difficult to entangle and have a certain ability to resurrect under the shadow of ghost fog. It is quite difficult to kill them completely. But at this moment, when the four of them joined hands, even if the ghost king was difficult to deal with, it would be wiped out in an instant.

This group of classmates who used to be in the college ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ have gone all the way to the present, and it is rare to be able to stand side by side together. They also have alumni characteristics when they come here. It is often you who make the move, and I take the attack and cooperate with each other wonderfully. A group of Purple Mansion fights opponents whose cultivation base is lower than their own, and they have to cooperate. It is no wonder that this group of high-level ghost kings can't make any waves.

Wei Tian flushed the old face: "When is the matter, I still mention it. It is best to break the evil spirit, less nonsense, and more work."

Looking back, I saw that Wang Posha was dragging all the remaining high-level ghost kings with one enemy sixteen.

At this moment, seeing that they had already chopped melons and vegetables and ended up dropping the six ghost kings, Wang Posha casually pulled, and the six ghost kings had already been released, but they really took the cannibalization tactics to the extreme.

If they were allowed to kill like this, it wouldn't be long before all the high-level ghost kings here could be killed by them.

Seeing this situation, Zhaoluo was furious, and was about to make a move. Suddenly, he felt a little bit bad, and his whirling body suddenly rushed forward like a tornado. As he rushed out, a sword light had already pierced Zhaoluo's disc-shaped body, slamming a dazzling brilliance. Mobile users please visit

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