Lu Qinghe fought hard and died in order to protect the sect.
After he fell, the hundreds of elite disciples trapped in the formation all had red eyes, and their faces were extremely sad and angry.
"Uncle Lu, have a good trip..."
I don't know who took the lead, and fell to his knees with a thud.
Next, all the disciples knelt down at the same time and kowtowed to Lu Qinghe's body.
They were trapped in the formation. Although they witnessed all this, they were unable to help Lu Qinghe and could only watch their uncle being killed.
Moreover, given their level of cultivation, even if they could leave the formation, they would not be able to influence the situation of the battle.
These people were filled with grief and anger, and looked at Zuo Xingzhi with hatred in their eyes. Among them were some disciples from Jinjia Valley. They were so ashamed that they wished they could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
Zuo Xingzhi took in everything below him and snorted coldly, not caring at all.
He is indifferent and unfeeling, and those with low cultivation levels are no different from ants in his eyes. Even a few of his direct disciples are just his tools and are not taken into consideration by him at all.
After destroying Lu Qinghe's body, Zuo Xingzhi vented his anger and ignored the disciples below.
He raised his hand in mid-air, and a spiritual light flew from below and landed in his hand. It was a simple storage ring.
"Finally got it..."
There was excitement that could not be hidden in Zuo Xingzhi's eyes.
"The Tide of the Blue Sea", the highest secret technique of Narcissus Ridge, is now in his hands.
Now that only the "Qinglong Sutra" in Canglong's hand is left, he can unify the five elements into one.
Thinking of this, Zuo Xingzhi looked high in the sky and saw that the whirlpool of heaven had completely suppressed Canglong, and the green snakes were wandering around, constantly searching for Canglong's true spirit.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that as long as Canglong's true spirit is caught by the heavens, it will immediately be wiped out!
Canglong overcomes the tribulation, and the defeat is determined!
"Haha, I knew that, senior brother, you don't have the qualifications to become a saint at all! Forcibly overcoming the tribulation will only push Wuzhuang Mountain to a dead end."
Zuo Xingzhi smiled proudly.
Because he had already seen through the future of Wuzhuang Mountain, it was really wise for him to make plans in advance.
Now, as long as Canglong Dujie falls, he can take his "Qinglong Sutra" as his own, and then use the resources of that organization to try to unify the five elements.
Once you succeed, you will be qualified to become a saint!
The more Zuo Xingzhi thought about it, the happier he became, as if he could see in the near future that he would trample these fellows in the Transformation Tribulation Realm under his feet.
However, he did not get carried away. At this time, he glanced around, put away his smile, and gradually disappeared, finally disappearing in mid-air.
No one paid much attention to Zuo Xingzhi's disappearance.
Because with the fall of Lu Qinghe, the Linglong Immortal Tree has been completely exposed to everyone.
Sima Han and Yang Fan had already been ready to make a move. At this moment, they looked at each other and activated the escape light in unison, flying in the direction of the exquisite fairy tree.
Demon Lord Qingyun did not leave immediately.
He put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky.
In the sky above the tree top, Canglong's "Dao Fireflies" were densely packed, and each fluorescent glow represented the power of his law.
These "Tao Ying" are the essence of Canglong's thousands of years of practice!
However, in the face of Heavenly Dao, the power of these laws is not worth mentioning. The source of Yimu is hidden in the whirlpool of Heavenly Dao, which can suppress all "Daoying", but those "Tiandao Green Snakes" are too powerful, and Canglong's strength cannot
resistance.
If it weren't for the Linglong Immortal Tree, Canglong might have been wiped out by the law of heaven.
It’s funny to say that Ya Sheng’s purpose of crossing the tribulation was to steal the origin of Heavenly Dao. But at this moment, Canglong’s “Daoying” not only could not get close to the Heavenly Dao whirlpool, but also retreated back, hiding in the gaps between the leaves of the exquisite fairy tree.
, played a hide-and-seek game with those "green snakes".
Demon Lord Qingyun seemed to have expected this, and a light flashed in his eyes.
At this moment, an extremely ordinary branch on the top of the Linglong Immortal Tree suddenly swayed a few times. Then, a strange rune appeared on the surface of the branch, and it actually looked like a mouse!
Demon Lord Qingyun, Sima Han and others had no reaction when they saw this rune, but Li Yile, who was still in the formation at the top of Wuming Peak, suddenly opened his eyes and woke up from trance.
He and Qin An looked at each other, with smiles on their faces at the same time.
"Palace Master Liang has succeeded, now it's up to us!"
"good!"
Qin An nodded.
He was originally in the "Spirit Armor Golden Formation". Sima Han used the Demon Statue to break through the formation barrier before, and he also quietly followed out, but he remained stationary and did not participate in the battle to besiege Lu Qinghe.
It wasn't until this moment that Qin An decided to take action after seeing the runes appearing on the top of the Linglong Immortal Tree.
Without any unnecessary nonsense, he opened his bow and nocked an arrow, and a ray of blazing golden light rushed out. The speed was incredibly fast, and he reached the top of the exquisite fairy tree in just an instant.
Sima Han and Yang Fan had just arrived when they suddenly felt a strong murderous aura coming from behind. They were both startled and hurriedly stepped aside.
brush!
The golden arrow pierced the air and brought out a long flame dragon, involving Sima Han and Yang Fan at the same time.
Although the two of them were not hit by the golden arrows, the powerful power of the flames had completely blocked their movements and they could no longer move forward.
"Cloud-Piercing Arrow!"
Sima Han narrowed his eyes slightly, and the demonic energy surged out of his body, and soon a demonic mountain formed in front of him, blocking the rolling flames.
Looking back, I saw a ray of light speeding towards me. The monk in the ray of light was wearing red armor and had an ordinary appearance. Although he was not tall, he had an aura of calmness and authority!
"Qin An, the sun-shooting god general!"
Sima Han carefully looked at the man in front of him and did not act rashly.
"I have no enmity with you, why do you want to attack me?"
"Because your purpose is the same as mine." Qin An said expressionlessly.
"oh?"
Sima Han looked a little surprised. He was silent for a moment and said slowly: "How does Fellow Daoist Qin know my purpose?"
"intuition."
Qin An's answer was very brief.
"Intuition?" Sima Han squinted his eyes and suddenly remembered the strange rune he saw just now, and seemed to understand something.
"I see. It seems that you in Xuanyuan City are not kind people either. You have come here to be thieves!"
“Each other!”
Qin An did not deny it, bent his bow and arrow, and aimed at Sima Han and Yang Fan again.
"I'll stop him, you do what you should do!" Yang Fan dodged and stood in front of Sima Han.
Sima Han's expression changed again and again, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.
In just an instant, he had already made a decision, decisively leaving Yang Fan behind, turning around and turning into a ray of light, heading straight towards the exquisite fairy tree.
"Don't leave!"
Qin An used his true energy, and the golden arrow shot out of the air, like a blazing sun, chasing Sima Han straight away.
However, the golden arrow had just flown halfway when it was stopped by eight bloody lights.
If you look carefully, you will see that there is a blood blade in each bloody light. These blood blades are not magic weapons, but are made of pure killing intent.
"Your opponent is me!"
Yang Fan's voice was cold and ruthless, and there was no hint of joy or anger.
"snort!"
Qin An dodged, stepped on the golden clouds, and flew through the air. He had no intention of fighting with him and flew straight towards the Linglong Immortal Tree.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
A series of air-piercing sounds were heard in mid-air, and eight bloody blades flew out, splitting into eight different directions, firmly locking Qin An's trajectory.
"Looking for death?"
Qin An's eyes flashed with anger, he turned around and shot an arrow at Yang Fan.
Cloud-piercing arrows are divided into two types: Qi arrows and divine arrows. Qi arrows are not magic weapons, but are condensed from Qin An's "Brilliant True Qi".
Qin An entered Taoism with martial arts. Although he had no spiritual roots in his body, he had true energy that could move freely. The "Brilliant True Qi" was so fierce and domineering that it turned into a golden dragon in mid-air and rushed towards Yang Fan.
"Well done!"
Yang Fan's eyes were full of fighting spirit, with no intention of backing down.
His eight bloody blades flew back and forth in mid-air, forming a storm of blades, actively meeting Qin An's "Brilliant Qi".
The golden dragon roared in filial piety, roaring angrily, and powerful energy rushed out, trying to crush the opponent's body.
But Yang Fan's bloody blade was also unrivaled in sharpness, and the murderous aura was permeating the air, as if thousands of knives were scraping bones and flesh from the golden dragon's body, constantly eroding the opponent's true energy.
The two of them were fighting each other in the air, their true energy and murderous intent colliding with each other, the golden dragons dancing wildly, and the bloody knives criss-crossing, and they were fighting inextricably!
The aftermath of the fight spread and soon flattened the top of the Wuming Peak. If it weren't for the protection of the "Anti-Five Elements Universe Purple Mansion Formation", I'm afraid the entire Wuming Peak would have been flattened!
The Wuzhuangshan disciples in the formation were all extremely anxious at this time.
Seeing that Canglong's tribulation was imminent, the twelve transformation tribulations he invited not only refused to help, but took advantage of the situation and started a big battle on the top of the mountain.
"This can't continue like this! Our Wuzhuang Mountain cannot withstand such a torment. Once Master Canglong fails to overcome the tribulation, the sect will be doomed!"
The person who spoke was Lu Qinghe’s eldest disciple Meng Cunzhen.
He had just witnessed the tragic death of his master, and he was filled with grief and anger, but he knew that now was not the time to be depressed. He must inherit his master's last wish and protect the incense of Wuzhuang Mountain.
Next to him, a young man wearing a green robe who was also an elite disciple of the third generation said with a mournful face:
"There is no hope... Martial Uncle Zuo betrayed, Martial Uncle Wu disappeared, Martial Uncle Lu and Martial Uncle Su both died in battle, there is not a single master of the Five Peaks left, and only Master is still overcoming the calamity, who can turn the tide?"
"Aren't there four elders?" Meng Cunzhen asked anxiously.
The four elders he mentioned were all in the realm of catastrophe and overcoming one disaster or more. These four people had earlier received orders from Su Dingshan to guard the outskirts of Wuzhuang Mountain to prevent suspicious people from approaching, so as not to affect Canglong's tribulation.
But now, there is a situation at the top of Wuming Peak, and the first thing Meng Cunzhen thinks of is to recall these four elders.
"Luo Bing, Xie Yun, Wang Zilong..."
Meng Cunzhen called out the names of more than a dozen people at once and shouted: "Aren't you the elder's direct disciples? Send a message quickly and ask the elder to come to your aid immediately!"
"Brother!"
Someone in the crowd sighed and whispered: "It's useless. We have already tried what you said. Just a quarter of an hour ago, someone attacked Wuzhuang Mountain. The elders are afraid... I'm afraid...
Can’t come back.”
"What?!"
Meng Cunzhen's eyes widened.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, leaving him standing there, speechless for a long time.
After a while, Meng Cunzhen was completely discouraged and fell to the ground with a thud, his eyes no longer shining.
"Could it be...that God is really going to destroy me in Wuzhuang Mountain?"
.........
All the disciples in Wuzhuang Mountain fell into despair.
At the same time, Yang Fan and Qin An were fighting fiercely in mid-air.
One of these two people entered the Tao through martial arts, and the other proved the Tao through killing. Their magical powers are extremely ruthless, and each move is as fast as lightning. If you are not careful, you will be seriously injured immediately!
hold head high!
A dragon roar came from mid-air.
Qin An shot eighteen consecutive arrows, connected end to end, and turned into a thousand-foot-long golden dragon, covering the sky and the sun, and headed straight towards Yang Fan.
Before the golden dragon arrived, a huge claw had already grabbed it from the air!
"Lie Huang is really angry?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Fan's mouth.
He turned around in mid-air, and his murderous intent condensed into shape, turning into a ferocious beast with the head of a tiger and the body of a pig, and its fangs turned outward.
Facing the sharp claws of the golden dragon, the ferocious beast showed no fear. It roared to the sky, opened its bloody mouth, and bit into it.
With just this one bite, the sharp claws of the golden dragon were bitten off, and Liehuang's true energy surged out, all of which was swallowed into the belly of the ferocious beast.
That's not all. After biting off the golden dragon's claws, the ferocious beast turned into a streak of magic light and soared upwards into the sky. Facing the thousand-foot-long golden dragon, it didn't dodge or dodge, but crashed directly into the opponent's belly.
hold head high!
There was another dragon roar in mid-air.
However, this time the dragon's roar sounded a bit sad, as if he had suffered great pain.
The next moment, the magic light penetrated from the golden dragon's back, drew an arc in mid-air, turned around, and rushed over again.
"Infinite Magic Light!"
Qin An saw this scene from a distance, with a look of surprise on his face.
"You are not a casual cultivator! This is the magic of Tianmo Mountain, you are the successor of the devil!" Qin An said sternly.
"snort!"
Yang Fan snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face, and said coldly: "Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities think highly of themselves and look down on us casual cultivators in the mountains, but in my opinion, you are just showing up, Tianmo Mountain? Trail
you!"
Qin An couldn't help being surprised when he heard his shocking words and his madness.
"It seems that this person's technique does come from Tianmo Mountain, but judging from his tone, it seems that he still looks down on the identity of the descendant of Tianmo Mountain?"
After thinking about it like this, and then looking at the magic light in mid-air, I faintly noticed that something was wrong.
"Something's wrong... I fought against the old thief Wuya once back then. Although this magic light looks like the 'Wuji Magic Light' from Tianmo Mountain, the details are different. The two are not the same at all.
The same spell can be at most seventy percent similar."
This discovery made Qin An even more surprised.
You know, Tianmo Mountain is one of the Seven Mountains and Twelve Cities, the leader of the demonic path in the Antarctic Immortal Continent! Their magic power comes from the inheritance of saints, how can there be similar magical powers in the outside world?
Moreover, looking at the mystery of this magic light, I am afraid it is still higher than the "Infinite Magic Light"!
