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Chapter 119 Opening the Prohibition of Trials

"Giggle, I thought the Taoist fellow from the Yimo Sect wasn't here, but it turns out he's behind." The master of Happy Valley trembled with flowers and let out a seductive laugh.

"Huh!" A cold snort came from a distance, and then a black light broke through the air, and a cold feeling suddenly emitted from the air.

"Look, that's the Flying Divine Boat of the Strange Demon Sect!" Someone suddenly pointed to the sky and exclaimed.

Lu Ming was also shocked when he heard this and quickly looked towards the sky.

A black light spot appeared in the sky, gradually flying towards this side and gradually getting bigger.

Its speed was extremely fast, and soon it reached the sky above the mountains. It turned out to be a huge ship. The outer wall of the ship was decorated with carved dragons and phoenixes, which was extremely luxurious. There was also a huge black light mask that enveloped the ship.

The strange demon sect is really mysterious, even the flying treasures are so mysterious.

On the boat, there was a large group of men in black standing, each with their faces covered by black hats. It was unclear whether they were men or women, and their expressions could not be seen clearly. The leader was a middle-aged strong man, who was also wearing a black hat.

He was dressed in black, but not wearing a hat, and his face was calm, showing no trace of emotion.

"Haha, I said everyone is here, is it time to open the ban? Everyone must be looking forward to it too?" the master of Happy Valley said seductively, twisting his waist.

Every time she spoke, she would undoubtedly make the male monks here lose their minds for a while, but Lu Ming observed the strange demon sect. They seemed not to be affected at all. They stood there consistently, motionless, which made Lu Ming even better.

What kind of people are the disciples of the Strange Demon Sect? Do they have no emotions?

But what makes Lu Ming curious is that all the female disciples in Happy Valley seem to be women in their twenties. Are they all so talented? They have been practicing to the level of mid-stage foundation building or above for twenty years. If they are really like this

Their talents, Happy Valley doesn't put them in the valley to cultivate them properly, is it willing to send them to the trial place one by one to die?

However, the women in Happy Valley were all eye-catching, puffing out their powerful breasts, posing, and constantly flirting with the young disciples of various sects. These disciples were drooling at the sight.

A young disciple of the Enlightenment Sect couldn't help but glance timidly at Happy Valley, and found that a female disciple of the Qingyun Sect was also looking at him. He immediately turned his head back shyly, not daring to look again.

Lu Ming looked at the charming women and stopped looking directly at them. Instead, he turned his head to the side and observed the disciples of other sects, especially those monks who established the Great Perfection. These are all from various sects.

As the main force, Lu Ming had to be careful. Once he encountered these people, he had to be prepared, so it was necessary to write down their appearance in advance.

However, most of these disciples stared blankly at the charming Happy Valley disciples. The Happy Valley disciples also deliberately teased them and made charming and coquettish postures. Many disciples' minds had already run away.

Lu Ming's heart trembled when he found out. Although the disciples of Happy Valley advocated the art of dual cultivation, they were still regarded as righteous people and had no intention of causing trouble. So they probably only had one purpose in doing this, which was to charm these disciples in advance and let them in.

So that they can show mercy later.

Unknowingly, Happy Valley had already started to attack the friar before entering, and he had undoubtedly gained the upper hand.

Just when these disciples were constantly being teased and deeply fascinated by the Happy Valley women, the ancestors of the major sects came together to discuss opening the ban. Every hundred years, this ban will become more difficult to break, even for these Nascent Soul stage

The existence is still a bit tricky, so even they don't dare to be careless and discuss a countermeasure.

Lu Ming continued to recruit a large number of powerful disciples from various sects, especially the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. He had to avoid the pursuit of Chief Disciple Yunlong, so he planned to meet the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Dzogchen from other sects, who could

Hide and hide, try to maintain your physical strength to deal with Liu Mang and his group, otherwise you will really be like what they said, this will be your burial place!

I saw several masters walking towards their respective sects after conferring at one place, and then taking the juniors into the air and flying towards the legendary forbidden land.

The gathering place was only about a hundred miles away from the forbidden area. After a while, they came to a canyon and stopped. It was just enough for all the monks to stand, making the originally very remote and quiet canyon become noisy.

What surprised everyone in Lu Ming was that there was almost no difference between this place and the place just now. The canyon was also a vast mountain. There was nothing special about it, and they didn't see where the legendary restriction was. This made all the disciples suspicious. Is it right?

Wrong place.

"Is this where it is?"

Lu Ming was as surprised as everyone else. There was no difference between this place and other mountain ranges, nor was it like the place where treasures are hidden in Wuhua Tianbao.

Several masters in the Nascent Soul Stage gathered together for a while and discussed a few words. Then the burly master from the Yunlong Sect suddenly walked out alone and walked forward for more than ten steps before stopping.

He stopped walking and frowned slightly, as if he was observing something.

He stretched out his left hand, and yellow light immediately appeared in his hand. He grabbed it on the ground, and a yellow dragon-like mud flow was lifted up, and condensed into a flying dragon made of yellow mud in his hand, with a magnificent momentum.

The fingers of the other hand were lightly touched from the handle to the tip of the sword, and a white light lit up wherever the fingers touched. The flying dragon turned gray-white in an instant and turned into a heavy stone sword.

The disciples of the seven sects were astonished by this magic of turning mud into stone, which opened their eyes and showed even more admiration and envy.

But after doing all this, the master of Yunlong Sect did not stop there. Instead, he held the sword in both hands, stumbled, shouted, threw the stone sword out as fast as a meteor, and fired straight into the air directly in front of him.

And go.

Then a shocking scene appeared. The stone sword only flew dozens of steps away, and seemed to have touched something. After a sudden shock, it turned into powder. Then a large golden light emerged in the void, overwhelming the sky, and the golden light connected with the sky.

They formed one piece, filling the entire air with gold, and reflecting everyone's skin into gold.

While the disciples were trembling with fear, the golden light began to violently churn for no apparent reason, whistling and turning into countless wind blades, blowing wildly everywhere, forming a wind-impermeable wall of wind blades. Along the wind wall

Looking to both sides, everything is boundless, I don't know where it extends, and there is the sound of golden wind whistling everywhere.

If anyone enters the wall at this time, he will immediately taste the taste of death!

This is the ban here. It really looks amazing. I even lament that the ancestors who set the ban have great magical powers and are able to set up such a huge and powerful ban. They use the power of heaven and earth to ban extraordinary people.

At this moment, the master of Yunlong Sect shook his head, turned around and walked back. Then the rest of the team leaders announced that the time had not come yet, and that the disciples would rest for a while and then open the forbidden area later.

In this way, every hour or so, a Patriarch will take action, and they will do the same thing to test the strength of the restriction, and they will burst out with violent aura. Until the fourth stone sword is thrown, the forbidden area will flow out.

The green light and the wind blade formed were significantly reduced.

Upon seeing this scene, the other six masters jumped out in unison and stood side by side.

Master Zhang stretched out his hand, and a long sword slowly emerged from his palm, and then a white light shot out. The Taoist priest slapped the storage bag, and an inch-long green light spurted out from his mouth, facing the wind.

It turned into a flying sword several feet long.

A dazzling thing flew out from each of the other five people: a red ribbon, a dragon-headed walking stick, a dark sword, a long sword with golden light, and a large seal with flashing yellow light.

Seven people and seven items complemented each other, formed a square formation, and rushed directly towards the wind blade formation.

These are the real magic weapons that these people formed after years of hard work and tempering after entering Nascent Soul. Their power is beyond what Lu Ming and others can imagine!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of each sect at the golden elixir stage hurriedly summoned the disciples of their respective sects, and the disciples of each sect did not dare to neglect. Under the instructions of other elders at the golden elixir stage, they all stood behind the seven people and divided into seven groups.

Line up, ready to enter the forbidden area at any time.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the seven magic weapons and the wind blades were in close combat. Various rays of light flew in all directions, and strange whistling sounds were made from time to time, making the disciples watching on the side extremely nervous and dumbfounded.

Master Zhang's long sword kept turning, and the white light on it was getting bigger and smaller for a while, like a psychic, smashing countless wind blades into pieces, forming streaks of violent energy that slowly spread out.

disappear.

The green flying sword transformed into a dragon that was more than ten feet long. Every time the sword was struck, there was a strange sound, which shocked the soul.

The other five magic weapons also show their magical powers. Especially the golden seal, which is the most powerful. Every time it is hit, it rises as huge as a hill and makes the sound of wind and thunder at the same time. But when it flies back,

It shrank back to its original shape, but when it started to fly, it seemed a little clumsy and slow.

Although the power of the seven magic weapons is astonishing, compared with the much weakened wind blade formation, it is still extremely difficult. Each step of advancing through the wind wall takes a while, and soon the seven people's foreheads are faintly visible.

Sweat stains were brought out.

After five hours of fierce fighting, the seven people were sweating like rain, but the magic weapons they drove finally gained the upper hand and forced a circular passage about ten feet high on the wind wall. The passage was completely dark, what?

Can't see clearly either.

"Quickly, we can't last long!" The Taoist priest was the first to shout, because he had the least magic power among the seven and sweated the most.

When the disciples of the seven sects heard this, they did not dare to neglect, they all crossed each other and flew into the passage one after another.

At this time, everyone was silent and looked gloomy. Everyone knew that once entering the forbidden area, everyone would immediately become a life-and-death enemy. Even fellow disciples and brothers would become untrustworthy.

Lu Ming was in the middle and back of the queue, with disciples from the Lingdao Sect in front and people from the Broadsword Sect behind him.

The passage was not long, and the distance of about twenty feet passed by in a blink of an eye. As soon as Han Li flew out of the exit, before he could see the situation clearly, he felt that the world was spinning for a while, and his eyes blurred, and the person disappeared from the exit.

Without a trace.


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