351,meet the enemy

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"they are……"

Jiaobeard's breath was not fully exhaled, and the sound suddenly stopped.

He reached out and touched the corners of his mouth, and his hands were covered in scarlet.

In an instant, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the white stone floor in front of the temple.

Jiaobeard stared at the blood, then laughed. When he looked up again, the eager look in his eyes had disappeared. He knew that the spell had been activated and he didn't have much time left.

At this point, Jiaobeard felt relaxed.

Maybe he was too involved in the drama before, so he said something when Tu Shanjun asked him. Now he doesn't need to think about it anymore, because his mood is no longer as volatile as before.

"Your Majesty, let me kill him!"

The blue-eyed ghost king appeared next to Tu Shanjun, staring at the horned beard fiercely: "Eating things from the inside out, it is a waste of the king's resources and efforts to pave the way to the golden elixir for you, and you betrayed me at this time, you really deserve to be damned!

"

Tu Shanjun stopped his movement and said calmly: "It's not a problem."

It's not that Tushanjun is generous, but that he needs to know who is plotting against him.

Of course, he also understood that the Blue-Eyed Ghost King's action could not change the outcome, but would make the situation worse.

The spiritual locking technique seemed to him obscure and difficult to understand, let alone the blue-eyed ghost king in the early stage of the golden elixir.

"Stay away, don't get too close, protect the spirits of those who died in battle, and wait for the opportunity."

"I'll talk to him alone."

The self-destruction of the golden elixir requires certain procedures. Logically speaking, with his spiritual knowledge, he can easily detect the methods of the early golden elixir monks, and even prevent the opponent from completing the spell at close range.

I don't know why, until now when he faced a golden elixir monk, Tu Shanjun still didn't see the origin of the magic technique on him.

Jiaobeard cupped his hands and said, "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I was so shaken and emotional just now. Now that I think about it, it was just a lie from the beginning. I have worn the mask for so long that I even believed it myself."

"The art of pulling the machine."

"disease."

The spiritual light surged and flickered, and the magic weapon in Jiaobeard's hand suddenly turned into fragments and enveloped his entire body, and then terrifying fluctuations came from the oval-shaped light shield.

Tu Shanjun immediately revealed the good look on his face.

The strange body was supposed to be suppressed by the emotion-bending technique, but now accidents happened one after another.

How could he maintain a good temper?

Rather, he is not a person with a good temper, and everything he does is to achieve his own goals.

But now, these people are not going in the direction he has set at all.

Li Xiao: "Everyone, get away!"

"The realm of incense and fire."

Tu Shanjun balled up the incense from the main peak of Dahei Mountain into a ball, tightly suppressing the light barrier in front of him. As the mana poured out, a red light curtain enveloped his body and the temple, as well as his horned beard, which was ready to self-destruct.

The terrifying energy flowed wildly.

The strong wind was violent and violent, like a sharp knife.

With such a powerful force, the Jindan monks who were forcibly sent away by Tu Shanjun were stunned.

They all felt great pressure through the scarlet light curtain in front of them, not to mention Tushanjun who was already in the eye of the storm.

"Why is the spell activated?"

"Didn't your Majesty stop it?"

"Quickly retreat!"

"The main peak may be in danger."

"..."

Tu Shanjun felt that he had done something wrong. He should not have imprisoned Jiaobeard's magic technique in front of the temple. This would only make the magic technique more concentrated. Even if he suppressed it, it would eventually cause immeasurable damage.

But that's all he could do.

If the spell is allowed to be released, a large part of the top of Black Mountain will be cut off.

The impact will only be greater by then.

He felt like he was holding a lit firecracker, and all the pressure was on him.

"Press it down for me."

Tu Shanjun released his hold on the strange body, and his face could not remain stern.

"boom!

!”

A stormy sea broke out within the light curtain.

Huge fluctuations impacted the outer Incense God Realm like an inflated balloon, and instantly expanded to the surrounding area.

It only takes one breath before it explodes.



The faceless ghost smiled calmly and said softly: "It's done."

The main foundation of the inner formation, the Tianzhu foundation of the main peak of Dahei Mountain, has been blown apart and cannot be repaired for a while.

It is true that he has no means to interfere with the inner formation, but Daheishan still has too little background.

The main base is too easy to see through.

But there is no one in this world who has such a great skill, instructing a golden elixir monk to work hard, knowing that he will die and not even the Yin God's true spirit will be able to survive, to accomplish such a feat.

Malu frowned immediately, and the six poles of the inner array actually shook, and the aura flickered and then went out.

He looked up at the sky, then looked back at the main peak, the Ghost King Hall: "What's going on?"

At this point, there is no use for them to stay here, so they might as well return to the main peak, the Ghost King Palace. Thinking of this, Malu turned into a stream of light, and in a short time, it had landed in the open space in front of the palace.

A lot of Jindan monks have gathered here.

Not only the Jindan who were assigned to guard the formation, but also the Jindan who guarded Tushanjun.

Only Tu Shanjun was not seen.

Malu was shocked and angry. He looked at the blue-eyed ghost king and asked loudly: "What on earth is going on?! Where is the king?"

"The king was sneak attacked by the horned beard. Later, the horned beard exploded his magic weapon, and the golden elixir was suppressed by the king. Now we don't know the specific situation, but the king is extremely powerful, and nothing will happen to him." The blue-eyed ghost king was full of panic.

As if seeking confirmation, he quickly looked at Nie Quanjiu, suppressing his panic and said: "The king will be fine, right?"

"Prime Minister, please speak!"

Nie Quanjiu frowned. He did not speculate on Tu Shanjun's condition, but changed the topic: "How is your highness?"

"Long'er and Ye Ling are taking care of you, and His Highness is a foundation-building monk, so he should be fine."

"The other party is very well prepared."

"It has been planned for at least ten years, maybe even longer."

"Many foundation-building monks died in haste, and the formation will not last long."

Listening to the Jindan monk next to him explaining the situation clearly, although Nie Quanjiu frowned, he did not panic. Instead, he deployed: "We can't just sit back and wait for death. We activated the large spiritual boat and set up the offensive weapon.

.”

"Mobilize an army of 400,000 monks in the city and raise the defensive magic weapon 'Earth Cover'."

"Open all seven 'Tianfan's."

"The giant spirit boat is still handed over to Tun Chan and Wu Tou. When necessary, if the Daheishan foundation is abandoned and all the monks board the spirit boat, there will be no problems with the spirit boat formation. Even the golden elixir monks cannot break the spirit boat's magic.

Array."

"The Heavenly Ghost King and his party have gathered all the power of the golden elixir. The internal friction between their forces must be many times stronger than ours, and they will have to wait for the support from Yangcheng to arrive."

"Ma Lu, go and guard His Highness."

Nie Quanjiu handed a piece of talisman to Ma Lu, and then sent a message: "Nothing can be done. Protect His Highness from leaving Daheishan."



"He won't be killed, right?"

The Heavenly Ghost King looked at the crumbling inner formation, and he had the time to make a small joke. He seemed to be making fun of Tushanjun's embarrassment, and there was even a smile on his lips.

Of course, being in his position, he could see more clearly that Tushanjun's aura had not disappeared.

It's just that now it's so smoky and the layers of magic arrays are superimposed that it's really hard to see clearly.

"The King of Heaven is joking. If something happens to an ordinary mid-stage Golden Core monk or a weaker late-stage monk, that one has great strength."

"We still have to rely on the King of Heaven to take action."

"However, even though it won't be fatal, if you suffer a moderate injury, it will still happen." The faceless ghost said something to the Heavenly Ghost King.

The Heavenly Ghost King was proud and did not show any modesty, but said frankly: "Break the formation, I will feel uneasy if I wait a little longer."

What is uneasy about?

Of course, they were afraid that Master Yueyan would come during the battle.

Although he looked down on Tu Shanjun, when he faced Master Yuyan, he understood his own gap and was somewhat self-aware.



"well done."

A figure walked out of the black mist.

The black robe on that man's body was in tatters. The material of the black robe was very strange. It didn't look like silk. Instead, it looked like feathers had been melted together, so it looked like it had iron thorns.

The golden elixir monks looked back and exclaimed: "Your Majesty."

It's just that they don't dare to recognize the person in front of them.

The person in front of Gein was completely different from the king in their impressions. He was surrounded by black energy, with Lin Yu on his body, sharp claws, and scarlet red hair gathered at his horns.

His eyes were completely covered in black, and the expression on his face did not show any coldness, but instead held a scary smile.

"Your Majesty..."

The fangs in Tushanjun's mouth are narrowed on both sides.

However, there was no sign of any weakening in the aura, and it was even faintly better than before. The powerful sense of oppression was released, and even the golden elixirs present felt great pressure.

The filthy divine light condensed on the back of his head, and the kid with five internal organs did not dare to move. The sharp feathers were woven into a robe to cover his body.

Tu Shanjun feels that he is only a little short of the peak.

It's like a thin layer of window paper in front of you. If you pierce it, you will become the pinnacle of the golden elixir.

Tu Shanjun opened his arms, looked at his current appearance, and said loudly: "I am very good, I have never been better."

Then a message was sent to Ma Lu: "Take this storage bag with you. It contains resources for practice, as well as the talisman I made with high-level materials, which can cover your aura. I hope you can escort Jinghong away.

Daheishan.”

Malu took it quietly without saying anything or asking any questions.

But the look in his eyes seemed to ask Tushanjun again, where should he go?

"Go to Wanfa Sect." Tu Shanjun transmitted the message again.

The forces in the dark will definitely intercept him, but Tushanjun is not a vegetarian either.

The so-called high-end materials are none other than the scraps of his body's skin. As a master of talisman arrays, even monks in the late Golden Core stage cannot find talismans made from such materials.

Tu Shanjun had been prepared to deal with it before, but at that time it was time for him to take the initiative to go to Yangcheng.

That's when all the funeral arrangements are taken care of.

Who would have expected that God's calculations are worse than those of man.

He should know that the enemy is not only in the open, but also in the dark.

"Everyone, we may die here today. You may be afraid, but I tell you, as long as I am alive, I will always be the one at the front."

"I am your courage!"

Nie Quan clasped his fists and bowed.

The surrounding Jindan monks and all the monks who heard the sound.

Everyone shouted at this moment: "Follow the king to the death."

"Fight to the death!"

Tu Shanjun, who was walking in the air, looked back and smiled at everyone: "Hold the formation and wait for my triumphant return."


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