Fang Jun was flying in mid-air, and when he saw hundreds of thunderbolts roaring towards him, his expression changed slightly.
Just thirty miles away, he had not felt the power of these thunders. It was not until he came within five miles of the giant tree that he realized how terrifying these thunders were.
Fang Jun looked solemn, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the big brass cauldron flew out of his sleeve, directly blocking his head.
Rumble!
Hundreds of thunderbolts struck the big brass cauldron at the same time, making this magic weapon known for its defense buzzing continuously. In just a moment, a tiny crack appeared on the cauldron.
"My 'Thousand Mountain Cauldron'!"
Fang Jun felt his heart bleed when he sensed cracks in the tripod.
He collected ninety-nine kinds of materials containing the power of earth for this big brass cauldron, and asked a master refiner to spend seven years to make it. It has always been regarded as his life-saving magic weapon.
Unexpectedly, a crack was struck by lightning here today!
"I'm so careless. I didn't expect the thunder of the sacred tree in front of me to be so powerful!"
Fang Jun regretted it endlessly and secretly cursed himself for taking such a hasty action. However, after he had just boasted in front of Sun Qianli and Xuanyuan Lingwei, he could not retreat at the moment and could only bite the bullet and fly forward.
Fortunately, the first wave of thunder from this giant tree had to simmer for a long time, and Fang Jun took this opportunity to rush forward several hundred feet.
Just as he was about to get within a mile of the giant tree, a golden light suddenly lit up all around, like a huge barrier, wrapping the entire giant tree inside.
boom!
Fang Jun controlled the escape light and hit the golden barrier with a palm. The surging palm force was bounced back, but the barrier was still intact!
"Is this a barrier?"
Fang Jun reacted immediately. Such treasures must have their own defense methods. The Rakshasa demon cow has been guarding here for several years and has not been able to get close to the giant tree. It seems that it is because of this layer.
barrier!
Just as his mind was racing and he was thinking about how to break through this barrier, a exclamation suddenly came from behind him:
"careful!"
Hearing the sound, Fang Jun immediately turned around and saw a black light speeding behind him. Although it seemed silent, the terrifying murderous intent contained in it made even him fearful.
"There are others here!"
Fang Jun reacted immediately. He no longer cared about the barrier behind him. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and blocked the "Thousand Mountain Cauldron" in front of him.
boom!
There was a muffled sound, and Fang Jun's Qianshan Cauldron trembled and flew back upside down. The object in the black light also drew an arc in mid-air and bounced back.
Even though it was only a brief confrontation, Fang Jun also realized that this opponent was by no means simple. I am afraid that the person who attacked him was the same as himself, at least a monk who had overcome difficulties in the realm of catastrophe!
At this moment, the black light in mid-air gradually dispersed, revealing what was inside, which was a half-moon shaped scimitar.
The blade of the blade was pitch black, with large and small blood grooves engraved on it, and a strong bloody aura emanated from each blood groove.
A man wearing a black robe and a bamboo hat slowly appeared in the void, grabbing the handle of the knife with one hand.
This person's aura is as deep as the sea. He has splayed eyebrows, triangular eyes, and a mark burned by flames on his right cheek. It seems that the injury is extremely serious. Even if he has entered the realm of transformation, he cannot burn the area.
recovery.
"Oh it's you!"
After seeing the other party's appearance clearly, Fang Jun narrowed his eyes and let out a low drink.
"Hahaha, brother Fang, you're fine!"
The man in black robe seemed to have known him for a long time, and he laughed loudly, feeling quite satisfied with his ambition.
"When did your Luowang Chamber of Commerce sneak in? Where are Sun Buer and the others?"
While Fang Jun asked, he looked beyond the other person and looked at a place thirty miles away.
There, the sixth princess of Xuanyuan City and the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce were not having a good time either.
Because ten masked men in black clothes surrounded them, and the cultivation realm of these people was all above the Tongxuan realm!
"Haha, of course the young master is here too, but he still has some private matters to deal with. To deal with the few of you, I, Shen Da, am enough!"
"Private matter?"
Fang Jun's mind was spinning rapidly, and he suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and said slowly: "The private matter you are talking about could not be Liang Xiaoyou."
"Hahaha! Fang Jun, you are indeed not stupid!"
Shen Da laughed and said: "That boy dared to go against the young master. Of course he will not survive today! But instead of caring about others, it is better to worry about yourself!"
Fang Jun felt a chill in his heart when he heard this. He originally had a glimmer of hope, thinking that Liang Yan would be chasing him soon. When the time came, the two of them would join forces to fight against the enemy, and their chances of winning would be much better.
Now that he heard what Shen Da said, he felt no confidence in his heart.
"I have long heard that there are two monks in the Luowang Chamber of Commerce. Shen Da and I have fought against each other. The other one is very mysterious. It is said that he has been staying by Sun Buer's side. It seems that Sun Buer has brought him with him.
This person went to ambush Liang Yan."
Although Fang Jun knew that Liang Yan's strength was extraordinary, he only regarded him as a monk who was in the half-transformation tribulation realm. After all, he had not received the telepathy from heaven and man. No matter how powerful his magical powers were, he wanted to defeat the real tribulation.
It is still difficult to reach the realm of monks!
When he learned that Sun Bu'er had brought another Transformation Tribulation Realm monk to plot against Liang Yan, in Fang Jun's heart, Liang Yan was already dead.
"pity."
After all, Fang Jun was not familiar with Liang Yan. At this time, he just sighed a little in his heart and turned his attention to the battlefield in front of him.
At this moment, neither he nor Shen Da made the first move. When masters compete, especially when people of the same level are fighting, a single misjudgment can make the whole situation passive.
The Qingyun Chamber of Commerce and the Luowang Chamber of Commerce are rivals. Fang Jun and Shen Da are their respective masters. They have fought against each other more than ten times, and they can be said to be very familiar with each other.
Both of them are waiting for the other party to lose control and reveal their flaws first.
It's just that although the two of them didn't take action, the battlefield thirty miles away was already fighting.
Ten masked men dressed in black, all of whom were above the Tongxuan realm, attacked Xuanyuan Lingwei, Sun Qianli and others almost at the same time.
In Xuanyuan Lingwei's camp, there are only six monks in the Tongxuan realm, including herself. Although Sun Qianli is the young master of the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce, his own realm is only at the peak of the Golden Core, so he has become everyone's protection at this moment. object.
Fortunately, Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli, and Zishan were not weak in strength and shared most of the pressure for everyone, so they could barely withstand the offensive of the black monks.
However, they are now passively defending and have no chance to counterattack. As long as time goes by, the men in black will definitely find the opportunity and kill them one by one!
"Damn it! When did the Luowang Chamber of Commerce have such strength? They could actually send ten monks from the Tongxuan Realm!"
Sun Qianli secretly cursed. Under the protection of everyone, he was not idle. He took out a jar from the storage ring and opened the seal. Large orange poisonous insects immediately flew out from it. Under his control, Flying down towards the besieging black monks
At this moment, on the other side of the forbidden area.
Above the ruins of a forest, a huge ice coffin stood majestically.
Under the ice coffin, a man in gray clothes sat cross-legged. No matter how cold the surrounding air invaded, it could not break the Buddhist golden light three feet around him.
This man in gray is naturally Liang Yan.
In the palm of his right hand, Taoist spiritual power continuously turned into pure Yang fire, slowly burning the body of a female cultivator in white in front of him.
And under the golden light around him, a furry, snow-white beast was also opening its mouth to spit fire.
Five-color flames burned blazingly, and the target was also the female corpse in white.
This person and the beast sat here for who knows how long, until a crisp cracking sound came from the body of the female corpse!
"Click, click!"
The crisp sounds kept ringing, and Liang Yan's originally calm face finally showed a hint of excitement.
"Her seal is loose!"
Liang Yan gave a low drink and pinched the magic formula in his hand.
The Mayfly Sword Pill, which was imprisoned in the woman's body, sensed the call of its master at this time, and immediately spun wildly inside the woman's body. Wisps of sword energy stabbed the surrounding ice bodies, breaking the loose seal a few more times. .
Liang Yan's expression was serious and focused, and he controlled the Mayfly Sword Pill to follow the opponent's meridians all the way down, and finally found a crack in the ice seal near the Dantian in his lower abdomen.
"right here!"
Liang Yan saw the opportunity and used the sword technique in his hand. The Mayfly Sword Pill immediately burst out with extremely strong sword intent and slashed at the crack in the seal.
"Click, click, click"
Li Xiaosong also heard a slight noise coming from the body of the female corpse in white, and immediately became energetic, staring straight at the other party's belly with a pair of big eyes.
After a few breaths, there was finally movement on the ice sculpture-like female corpse. A slight bulge appeared on the lower abdomen, and then a bloody wound was opened from top to bottom.
From the wound where the flesh was turning, a little green light shot out!
This green light seemed to have been wronged by the child. After coming out of the female body, he immediately rushed towards Liang Yan, fell into his palm, and flew around his fingertips.
"Good boy."
Liang Yan smiled slightly, played with the sword pill in his hand, and said lightly: "Help me chop this ice coffin into pieces!"
The sword pill seemed to understand his order. At this moment, the sword light turned and rushed towards the huge ice coffin above his head.
Boom!
As the sword slashed away, a thick crack immediately appeared in the originally strong ice coffin tomb, and then spread quickly to the surroundings like a spider web.
Seeing this, Liang Yan pressed the sword technique in his hand again, and the prototype of the sword baby in his body also drew the sword along with him.
This time, the sword intent of Mayfly Sword Pill was even higher than before. The green light cut through the cold air and struck the ice coffin in the sky again.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and the ice coffin, which had already appeared numerous cracks, was finally chopped into pieces by this sword.
Liang Yan did not hesitate, put Li Xiaosong on his shoulders, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and his whole body turned into a gray light, and he rushed out of the ice coffin in an instant and came to the outside of the ice seal.
"Finally out!"
After Liang Yan's feet landed on the ground again, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
When she was in the ice coffin, there was endless cold air around her. Although Song Huaiyu was dead, the spell she cast before she died was indeed extraordinary. Liang Yan felt a little depressed after staying in it for a long time.
Especially the cold air in the ice coffin seemed to be endless, constantly attacking Liang Yan's spiritual power. Although it could not break through his protective golden light, as time went by, there would be a day when his spiritual power would be exhausted.
"Sun Bu'er, Sun Bu'er, I didn't expect you to have such a person under your command. He has already entered the realm of transformation, but he is willing to give up this life's practice for you and is willing to die for you."
Liang Yan shook his head and sighed softly.
He was saying this to himself, and he didn't want to say it to anyone, but a voice behind him said calmly:
"It's not surprising. Cultivation is actually about cultivating the mind, and cultivating the mind is also about cultivating the nature! Everyone has his or her own practice. Only by cutting off the self can one truly break out of these constraints. But in that case, how is it different from this vast and ruthless way of heaven?
Woolen cloth?"
These words were extremely plain, but when they fell in Liang Yan's ears, he was enlightened and at the same time, his heart jumped suddenly.
"who?!"
Liang Yan quickly turned around and looked back, only to see an old man standing ten feet away from him.
This old man was wearing a set of green robes. He was tall and had a finger-long white beard. If it weren't for a sarcoma on his forehead, he would have looked like an immortal.
He holds a gray crutch in his left hand and a rope in his right hand. At the end of the rope is a large dog half as tall as a man.
The big dog was covered in black fur, its eyelids were drooped down, and it looked like it hadn't woken up. It looked a little funny.
"Who is this person? How come he is here and I don't even notice it?!"
Liang Yan was extremely surprised. He took a few steps back and secretly released his consciousness, wanting to check out this person's details.
However, unexpectedly, no matter whether he releases his spiritual consciousness or activates the "Bodhi Mirror", he cannot perceive this person's cultivation level, and he looks like an ordinary mortal.
There are two possibilities for this situation. One is that the other party's level of cultivation has exceeded his own. The other is that he, like himself, also has some magic weapon or magical power that can cover his aura.
"Who are you, Your Excellency? Why do you appear behind Liang silently? Don't you know that this is a taboo for monks?" Liang Yan looked at the old man in front of him and asked in a deep voice.
"Haha, if I wanted to do harm to fellow Taoist, I would have launched a sneak attack just now. Why would I bother you with words?"
The old man in green robe smiled and looked very kind.
He was right about this. Liang Yan nodded slightly after hearing this, but he still did not relax his vigilance against this person.
"This is the forbidden area of Luofeng Temple. You can't happen to be passing by, right? Tell me, what is your purpose in finding me?" Liang Yan asked directly.
"I came here to ask for a favor for an old friend."
"who?"
"That's the one in the wooden house of fellow Taoist Liang." The old man in green robe chuckled.
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