In the sky, the golden elixir stage battle was still going on, but everyone on the Lujiang League side was losing, and there was even one less person.
It turns out that the Dai family's Jindan master took advantage of everyone's surprise and directly activated the ultimate killing move of the Chongyang Tianzhu Formation, detonating two rounds of scorching sun in the sky!
When the flame storm swept across in an instant, it not only caught everyone off guard, but even killed a real person of the Yang family's Jindan stage again.
When the ancestor of the Yang family recovered from his dizziness, he was so angry that he almost went crazy when he found out that another golden elixir-level monk had died in his family.
During this expedition, before the battle was over, we had already lost two golden elixir-level monks from the clan, which was like a loss to my grandma’s family!
But there is nothing that can be done, because the other Jindan masters present are fishing in troubled waters, and only the Yang family is really going all out. They and the Dai family are mortal enemies, so naturally they are jealous.
The main purpose of the Dai family is to weaken the Yang family. If they have the opportunity to kill people, they will definitely find targets with high hatred values.
After the self-destruction of the Chongyang Tianzhu Formation, the power of the re-condensed Chongyang was greatly reduced, and it was no longer a concern.
The Dai family's Jindan master has a clear heart, and he even has the will to die. He knows that if he escapes, no one in the Dai family will survive. Only by persisting can the elite fires in the clan buy time to retreat.
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In the maple forest on the mountainside, in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
Two groups of people were already engaged in a battle. One side had a full two hundred people, while the other side had only a few dozen people. However, the smaller group suppressed the larger group.
It turns out that the elite firebrands of the Dai family are all young heroes, and there are even several young people who are building foundations, that is, family geniuses who have participated in the battle for the right to inherit the throne. Even if their strength is not as good as that of Dai Fubu, it is not much different.
Coupled with several mature and stable clan elders, and a group of clan members with potential, there were nearly ten people in the foundation building period alone, and they beat the small force of the Lujiang League into panic.
Lin Shan did not use all his strength, but first used conventional means to fight against the enemy.
After all, magical powers and spells cannot be seen in the light, and the magic weapons are also lent to the Black Skeleton Demon Lord. In addition, he has to protect nearly a hundred people in the car. These people are his confidants. Before they have grown up, they must not be allowed to
He died young.
Fortunately, Master Zhankong was there to help, and everyone worked together to huddle on the puppet chariot to defend themselves. Lin Shan kept spreading beans to form soldiers, and bean soldiers surrounded them to resist the Dai family monks. Four of them were golden-threaded ones.
The peach trees and two peashooters exuded the aura of the foundation-building period, which surprised everyone.
He also summoned the familiar girl from the East China Sea to join in, and finally the position was temporarily stabilized.
Master Zhankong secretly praised himself for his foresight. He already knew that the origin of this guy from the Lin Chamber of Commerce was not simple. He must have hidden it deeply, and it was right to follow him.
However, the group of monks who followed them in the car when they arrived were all in bad luck. They were killed by the Dai family's fire troops, which made the newbies in the car tremble.
Lin Shan showed no fear and confronted the group of people in front of him tit for tat, and even vaguely attracted their attention.
Who knows, this gang just came out of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and took away any important Kung Fu books?
The elders who led the Dai family saw that Lin Shan's group was more difficult to deal with, and had no intention of entangled with him. They just took the people and planned to evacuate first. However, their eyes before leaving seemed to want to look at the faces of Lin Shan and Master Zhankong.
Keep this in mind and give people the impression that a gentleman's revenge is never too late.
Now not only Lin Shan was unhappy, Master Zhankong was unhappy too.
What's that look in your eyes? Why, do you still want to take revenge in the future?
The two looked at each other and immediately stopped hiding their clumsiness. They each used their own methods to stop them from leaving. The air ban affects everyone without distinction, and the Dai family is no exception. If they want to leave, they have to get through us.
Lin Shan directly distributed weapons to the tree demons under his command, and threw magical weapons of various colors into their hands. The tree demons doubled their combat power and rushed forward one by one, baring their teeth and claws. Even if they were beaten to death by the Dai family, they were not afraid of death.
When he passed by the Sea of ​​Flowers in the Poison Burial Grand Canyon in the Luosong Mountains of the Great Song Dynasty, he didn't know how many seeds he collected. There were almost all kinds of ordinary tree demons. As for the middle and low-level magic weapons, there were also too many to pile up, and there were no traces at all.
Feeling distressed.
Master Zhankong is also not idle. Although the old man has a wide circle of friends and is a guest of many sects and aristocratic families. Even his own nest is protected by layers of formations and is as safe as a turtle shell, but this does not mean that he is willing to be threatened.
At this time, he, together with a dozen of his disciples and grandsons behind him, were reciting mantras and casting spells. With one finger on the ground, circles of yellow light suddenly flashed, and the spiritual energy of the underground earth began to brew and rise.
"Go to Fa'an Town and inform all spirits. Yue Du is the true official, the earth is full of spirits, the left society is the right Ji, don't be alarmed, return to the right path, clarify the inside and outside, each settle down, and guard the court..."
As they chanted the incantation, a gust of wind blew up, a pair of eyes appeared in the void, and a huge pressure came. It seemed that an earth and mountain god was summoned. Although he was not visible to the world, everyone present could sense it.
arrive.
The flying dust on the ground was instantly smoothed away, everyone's shoulders sank slightly, and a transparent outline cast a huge shadow in the sunlight.
"Pengpengpeng~~~"
The shadow cast a spell with one hand, and a series of earthen prisons spread all around, rising from the ground below, trapping all the Dai family members, leaving them unable to conflict with each other.
Even Lin Shan was shocked. What kind of range control spell was this? It was so powerful!
"An Earth Divine Spell, Incense Secret Technique!"
There was an exclamation, and someone actually saw the origin at a glance. It turned out to be the follower Wu Hanqiao.
Lin Shan turned around quickly and couldn't help but ask him: "Do you know the origin of this technique?"
Wu Hanqiao was a senior disciple of Jingyang Academy. Jingyang Academy was the second largest academic institution in the State of Lu. It contained a vast collection of books. During his studies, he had read extensively in the Academy's collections and had a lot of knowledge in his belly. He had no place to put it to use. Today he happened to recognize
Come out and quickly explain to the boss.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "I have read in a book that it is said that millions of years ago, there were gods everywhere in this area, and there were mountain gods and water gods. This technique
It was originally a method of praying, setting up altars to summon earth gods, so that they could report to heaven on behalf of ordinary people and protect the right path."
"Later on, I don't know what great changes happened in the world. The way of incense to become a god was gradually suppressed. All the good and evil gods in the world retreated to the underworld. All things related to faith were dug up and destroyed. These incense secret techniques became
The rootless trees are gradually lost."
"Nowadays, the path of inner alchemy is prevalent. Immortal cultivators have their own destiny, and no longer provide spiritual resources to others. Therefore, those ancient myths have become legends, and all kinds of ghosts, ghosts and snake gods have also disappeared."
"The Andi Divine Spell used by Master Zhankong in front of me seems to have been transformed. It has changed from a summoning secret method... to... a secret method of trapping enemies?"
…
Wu Hanqiao could still explain it at the beginning, but he was a little unsure at the end.
Master Zhankong was quite leisurely. While commanding his disciples and disciples, the old man suppressed the group of Dai monks desperately. He cooperated with Lin Shan's tactics to hold back the group, and at the same time he took the initiative to explain to them.
"The little kid has seen a lot, but he can still recognize this technique. He must be a student from a prestigious school. No wonder he is valued by President Lin."
"My secret art of incense is indeed derived from the ancient Antu God Curse. You must know that the land god just left the world, but it did not disappear, but went to the underworld, so he summoned a dark shadow to help, but he was still not there.
It’s just a matter of words.”
"But a secret technique is a secret technique, not a spell or a magical power. Whenever it is used, it will always consume something, including blood essence, soul, cultivation, potential, and even spiritual roots. It is not impossible for me to use this incense secret technique.
Naturally, the consumption is also..."
"..."
Everyone looked at him silently.
"Uh...that..."
Master Zhankong was originally relaxed and free-spirited, but when he said this, he suddenly became silent.
Even a little panicked, cold sweat dripping down drop by drop.
Because he suddenly recalled that the Confucian sect of Lu State had been destroying the belief in incense. Anyone who dared to hide this thing privately would be found and educated, and the consequences would be very serious.
Master Zhankong secretly cursed himself, Lao Hutu. He was so proud that he almost spilled the beans.
Everyone was originally watching him bragging eagerly, but then they suddenly stopped and everyone stared at him suspiciously.
Especially Lin Shan, for some reason a dangerous look like a hungry wolf flashed in his eyes, looking at him like a delicious lamb, Master Zhankong was all excited!
"Master, don't you have the power of incense and incense in your body?"
Master Zhankong's heart was beating wildly and he waved his hands quickly: "No, no, President Lin, what are you talking about..."
Lin Shan raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but lick his lips: "Hey~ Now I'm out of sight. If you have good things, you have to know how to share them~"
Master Zhankong's face trembled, looking like he was wronged:
"Share it, can you share this thing... No, Xianghuo and I are inseparable, and I would not hide this thing secretly even to death!"
Lin Shan still didn't believe it, and there was even some inexplicable meaning in his eyes: "How can you use the secret technique of incense without the power of incense?"
Master Zhankong's mouth turned bitter, and he wished he could give himself two big tricks: "If I said that this is not a secret incense technique at all, but a normal immortal magic, would you believe it?"
Everyone shook their heads in unison. Immortal cultivators here in the Lu country generally have a higher level of education and have more or less knowledge. You just had such a large-scale field control skill that you were able to control ten foundation-building monks at once. You are not a high-level person at all.
Spells make sense!
The worst is also a small magical power!
You, an old man in the late stage of foundation building, can cast small magical powers instantly. Have you condensed the seeds of small magical powers? How is that possible?
Lin Shan is a hundred people who don’t believe it, but he still has magical power seeds. Besides me, do you think you are also guilty?
Do not make jokes!
But Master Zhankong said that he was not joking. Not only did he refuse to admit that he had a problem, but he clearly meant that he had a problem too!
Old man, I just have magical seeds, so what?!
Now everyone has no choice but to crack open his head and explore whether there are magical seeds in his soul, right?
Besides, now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we are all on the same side. We will fight side by side soon to plunder the Dai family's wealth. There is no need for internal strife.
Not to mention that the ones who want to destroy the power of incense and vows are the powerful Confucian sect. What does it have to do with them, casual cultivators in the world of cultivation? They are just worrying about it.
However, Lin Shan still had doubts in his heart. He had an unpredictable smile on his face and his eyes flickered. He didn't know what he was thinking. Master Zhankong felt chills all over his body for no reason. He always felt that this boy looked at him in a somewhat evil way.
By making such a fuss, they bought a lot of time.
In just a short while, a group of people rushed in outside Fenglin. They were all monks from the Lujiang League. They chased after the chariot of the Lin Chamber of Commerce and followed them all the way.
Seeing the anxiety on both sides of the field, a group of elite disciples of the Dai family were unable to break out in front of the Sutra Pavilion and were tightly restrained by friendly forces.
The good things in the Sutra Pavilion may have been emptied out. If you want high-end Kung Fu books, you can only snatch them from them!
Among the newly arrived Lujiang League members, there were several factions, and there were nearly ten monks in the foundation-building stage in total. He led his men to kill them directly, and the attack was clean and neat.
Lin Shan and Master Zhankong commanded the dryads and the dungeons to open several passages to let friendly troops in, restraining the enemy while avoiding accidental damage. The battle situation suddenly became one-sided again.
The elites of the Dai family are unable to defeat them with just one fist. Whenever they want to use their full strength, the pea shooter in the distance will make a sneak attack. When they are defeated and want to escape, Master Zhankong will control the dungeon to block the road.
As time dragged on, more and more people came from outside Fenglin. Basically, everything below the mountainside was searched. The bandits in the Lujiang League began to climb up. They passed by Fenglin and took a look inside.
As soon as they saw the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion, they all couldn't walk.
This chapter is not over yet. Please click on the next page to continue reading! Gradually, more and more people gathered here. There were nearly thirty or forty monks in the three floors inside and three outside. The Dai family finally stood up.
Can't stand it any longer.
"Don't you want the secret skills? Take them, take them all!"
The leader of the Dai family was so cruel that he decided to cut off his wrists in order to make a living. He simply took off a large storage bag from his waist and shook it directly into the sky!
"Wow~~"
“Have a rest, rest, rest~~~”
Countless books were scattered like a grand fireworks, and tubes of jade slips were flying in all directions. There were also pieces of gold foil, silver pages, parchment and other messy classics, which fascinated everyone.
eyes.
The monks from the Lujiang League on the scene hurriedly grabbed it and put it into their own storage bags one by one, accepting whatever came to them.
Lin Shan and a group of boys in the car also jumped down. The ones with high levels of cultivation picked up what fell from the sky, and those with low levels of cultivation picked up the leftovers on the ground. They were all very busy.
The eight immortals cross the sea and show their magical powers. Some people can use the spiritual energy big handprint to fish it up and down in the sky. Some people can use special adsorption techniques and specially pick gold foil and silver pages to grab.
There are bulging pockets and bags, and some people's bodies are so powerful that they are as powerful as a swimming dragon holding hands from left to right...
Not only that, everyone's magic weapons are also all kinds of strange. In addition to normal storage tools such as nets, bags, pots, bottles, baskets, etc., there are also all kinds of pots and pans flying around in the sky, which is dizzying.
Lin Shan also has a lot of similar high-level magic weapons in his hands. Qi Zhong from Qianyun Pavilion gave him a four-piece set, and now it comes in handy. He took out a jade ring and threw it to Mu Yan, asking him to set a trap.
He took out another teacup and threw it to Wu Hanqiao, asking him to fish it out.
As for Lin Shan himself, he used an exquisite pagoda to collect them everywhere, while commanding the dryads on the field to help him collect them.
This group of tree demons were also very powerful. They picked up books and jade slips one by one and immediately opened their mouths to swallow them, making it impossible for the monks next to them to grab them. There were also some sunflower demons and pea vines who shot the books and jade slips indiscriminately, swallowing the tubes.
The jade slips were flying around, causing trouble for everyone. Due to Lin Shan's strength, everyone did not dare to make any mistakes, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow their anger.
Master Zhankong on the other side did not go it alone. He joined forces with his disciples and disciples. In the blink of an eye, they set up a small whirlwind array. When the small tornado rolled out in circles, it could bring back a lot of good things. No wonder this old man
He takes his disciples with him wherever he goes.
Of course, not all the monks in the alliance are trying to grab it. There are also some monks who don't follow the crowd and have their own opinions. They just stare at the Dai family and insist on biting it.
The elite firebrands of the Dai family took the opportunity to flee, throwing all kinds of classics as they fled. They were all distressed to death. This was the capital of the Dai family's future rise!
However, if you cannot escape, the capital is also the capital left to others, and you can only give it up temporarily.
After a period of uproar, the field finally became quiet.
Everyone was undecided as they watched the elite troops of the Dai family run wildly down the mountain in smoke and dust.
Should we go up the mountain to continue searching, or go down the mountain to chase the fire?
Both options have pros and cons. There are definitely more resources to grab on the mountain, but they are too scattered and you may not be able to encounter good things. The wave of Dai family fires down the mountain must have good things in their hands, but they may not be able to chase them.
If you get it, it is very likely that you will get nothing from the bamboo basket.
How to choose? Just take a breath and make the decision!
A total of two to three hundred people shouted and rushed down the mountain, deciding to hunt down the Dai family fire. Because it was a super fat meat right in front of them, they ignored it and went to the mountain to open a blind box. They paid so much attention to what was in front of them.
For people of this age, sincerity is not advisable.
Once an opportunity comes your way, don't miss it!
Lin Shan did not follow along to join in the fun. There must be many escape routes for the Dai family. It was not just the team that moved the Sutra Pavilion. There were also the elixir garden, the treasure house, the ancestral hall, the cultivation cave, etc., and even the Sutra Pavilion.
This is not necessarily the only one.
He was extremely rich from head to toe. There was no need to go back to where he came from just to grab resources. Instead, he should go find what he needed.
If you miss the time and someone else gets there first, you will regret it.
There is nothing wrong with grabbing more of the Kung Fu books. In the future, when you build a mountain gate, you can enrich and improve your own heritage, but there is no need to grab too much.
"Keep going up the mountain!"
Lin Shan summoned a group of his younger brothers and drove a bronze chariot to continue the sweep.
Master Zhankong and others were shameless and rode the car up the mountain again. However, this time Lin Shan no longer disliked him. Instead, his attitude changed drastically. He became more enthusiastic towards the old man and kept joking and making jokes.
Master Zhankong and others are confused, why did this kid suddenly change his gender? He used other methods to drive us away, but now he took the wrong medicine?
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