He raised his hand and placed the green wooden staff above his head, then took out a small white jade bottle and crushed it in his hand.
boom!
As the jade bottle shattered, gorgeous purple flowers bloomed in mid-air. They were the "Garuda" that the fantasy monks relied on for their survival!
Qiu Tianluo raised his hands above his head, his sleeves and robes were flying, and the spiritual energy in his body surged out like a tide, and finally it all gathered into the green wooden staff above his head.
brush!
The green wooden staff brushed out a ray of light and turned into a blue vortex, absorbing all the "Garuda" blooming in the air. Then the vortex rotated in the opposite direction, and an invisible and traceless power was emitted.
Wherever this force passes, regardless of enemy or friend, everyone falls into an illusion and stands unable to move.
It was as if an invisible hand calmed the restlessness of the battlefield. All kinds of magical weapons fell to the ground, and magical powers also disappeared.
Soon, the power spread to Li Xiaosong, Lao Jin and others.
"not good!"
Lao Jin shouted, quickly rolled up the yellow sand, and led everyone to retreat.
At the same time, Li Xiaosong, Zhao Xunzhen, and Hongwu each used magical powers, demon power, soul power, and machine puppets to form a three-layer defense in front of them, trying to block the invisible force.
However, this power was so weird that it ignored everyone's defenses, penetrated the restrictions they had set, and spread extremely fast, catching up with Lao Jin in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the "Jialuo Wujiang" technique was about to fall on Li Xiaosong and others, Qiu Tianluo's eyes showed excitement.
He is not as reckless as Kui Niu, who does not hesitate to use "dove soil" to kill the enemy. You must know that these resources will be used less. Although the three major gods have formed an alliance, as long as they leave the Black Mountain Territory, they will go their separate ways.
In Qiu Tianluo's consciousness, if "Garuda" is to be consumed, it must be exchanged for equivalent benefits.
And the "Ten Thousand Demon Banners" in Li Xiaosong's hand is a magic weapon passed down by the Demon Saint. Once obtained, his strength will greatly increase in the future, and it will be worthwhile to spend these "Garuda".
"Hey, I have the 'Heavenly Illusion Scepter' in my hand, and now I have the 'Ten Thousand Demon Banners', which is even more powerful! With these two magic weapons, no matter how dangerous the world of cultivation outside is, I can still make a breakthrough.
.As long as we leave this prison, breaking through to the Sub-Saint is no longer an extravagant hope!"
The Black Mountain Region is a peculiar place.
There are many resources here that are not available in the outside world, and they match the physique of the foreign race. You can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing here, and you can even use these resources to exert power far beyond your own realm.
From this point of view alone, the Black Mountain Domain should be their blessed land, and no one would want to leave here.
But only they themselves know that when practicing here, they will encounter invisible shackles whenever they want to break through to a greater realm!
Among them, the Qi Refining Stage to the Foundation Establishment Stage is fine, and there is almost no resistance. However, from the moment the Foundation Establishment Stage breaks through the Juyuan Realm, the power of the shackles begins to appear, and the higher you practice, the stronger the shackles are, as if there is an invisible force.
Their big hands cut off their ascending channel.
It is already very difficult to break through from the Tongxuan Realm to the Transformation Tribulation Realm, but it is basically impossible to break through the Sub-Saint in the Transformation Tribulation Realm!
The eight great clans of gods have been inherited for countless thousands of years, but they have never given birth to a sub-sage.
Therefore, for these alien monks who want to break through themselves, the Black Mountain Domain is a prison!
Although the eight major divine clans all left their ancestral precepts, which stipulate that future generations of monks cannot leave this place, there are always people in later generations who are dissatisfied, such as the Fantasy Clan, the Giant Spirit Clan, and the Witch Clan.
These three major protoss all wanted to leave the Black Mountain Territory, so they joined forces to plot against the other five tribes and defeated them one by one. Not only did they snatch the stone slabs, but they also exterminated them one by one.
Qiu Tianluo has no doubts about his qualifications. Even in this difficult environment, he has still cultivated to the level of overcoming six difficulties. As long as he leaves the Black Mountain Territory, from now on, "the sky is high and birds can fly, and the sea is wide and fish can leap."
Got it!
"Haha, I need another important treasure before I leave. It seems that I am lucky!"
Qiu Tianluo laughed proudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and activated the "Huanhuan Divine Staff" above his head, hoping to control Li Xiaosong in one fell swoop and make the other party obediently offer the Ten Thousand Demon Banners.
But at this moment, a short and thin palm suddenly penetrated from his chest!
Qiu Tianluo was stunned for a moment. Before he could realize what happened, he felt a heartbreaking pain the next moment.
"ah!"
The leader of the Fantasy Clan screamed and turned his head suddenly. When he saw clearly the person who was attacking him, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"Mo, Mo'er, you?"
The person standing behind him, piercing his back with one hand, was his biological son, Mo!
At this time, Qiu Tianmo had no expression on his face. He activated the magic formula under Qiu Tianluo's surprised gaze, and a purple light flashed from his arm, sucking his spiritual power into his body crazily.
"How dare you kill your father!"
Qiu Tianluo reacted, and in anger, he tried his best to condense the remaining spiritual power into the palm of his right hand, and then slapped it with a sudden palm.
This palm contains his last strength, and he vows to fight Qiu Tianmo to the death.
But Qiu Tianmo remained expressionless. Facing his father's full blow, he did not dodge at all, and continued to use his magical power to crush the opponent's meridians and Dantian.
Suddenly, the skin on Qiu Tianmo's chest split, and a slender green insect crawled out of the blood hole, and then quickly wrapped around Qiu Tianluo's right arm, constantly eating away at his remaining spiritual power.
In just one thousandth of a breath, the last bit of Qiu Tianluo's spiritual energy was eaten away.
His palm lightly hit Qiu Tianmo's body, without any force at all, and it didn't even make Qiu Tianmo's body shake.
The next moment, Qiu Tianmo stretched out his hands, grabbed Qiu Tianluo's shoulders, and tore him violently, tearing him in half.
Amidst the screams, a ray of true spirit flew out and fled away at an extremely fast speed.
Qiu Tianmo didn't even look at it, he opened his mouth, and another long worm flew out, like lightning, it instantly caught up with the true spirit and swallowed it in one gulp.
"Qiu Tianmo!"
Everyone in the Fantasy clan couldn't help but be shocked when they saw this scene.
Because the incident happened suddenly and they never imagined that Qiu Tianmo would kill his father, they had no time to stop it.
"You are crazy! He is your father, how dare you kill him!"
"You killed the clan leader, you actually killed the clan leader!"
"Traitor! He is a traitor, kill this traitor and avenge the patriarch!"
For a moment, everyone in the Fantasy clan was in chaos, and almost everyone pointed their finger at Qiu Tianmo.
But Qiu Tianmo didn't care. He pinched the magic formula in his hand and pointed it at the green wooden staff above his head.
That Heavenly Illusion Staff absorbed a large amount of Garuda Flowers, and the secret technique is still being maintained. However, the only people who can control this secret technique are the clan leaders of the Fantasy Clan.
"not good!"
When the dozen elders of the Huan clan saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
They knew the power of "Jialuo Wujiang" very well and wanted to stop it, but they were too late.
In just a moment, with Qiu Tianmo as the center, the invisible force began to spread to all directions at an extremely fast speed, covering hundreds of miles in the blink of an eye.
More than 100,000 of the 180,000 alien troops fell into the illusion and began to kill each other under Qiu Tianmo's control. The scene was a mess!
However, although the power of "Jialuo Wujiang" is powerful, Qiu Tianmo casts the spell in a large area, which reduces the impact of the spell on everyone. Those with insufficient cultivation naturally cannot resist it, but monks whose cultivation exceeds the calamity realm
But not affected.
Therefore, none of the dozens of elders of the three major divine clans fell into illusions.
"You evil beast, not only did you kill your father, you also rebelled against the clan!"
The elders of the Huan clan were the most excited. They used their magical powers and rushed in the direction of Qiu Tianmo, eager to kill him immediately and avenge the dead clan leader.
"We can't let him continue to use 'Jialuo Wujiang', otherwise our tribe will kill each other."
Kui Niu glanced around, roared angrily, swung his giant ax, and rushed over with the elders of the Fantasy clan.
At this moment, a ball of five-color divine fire exploded in front of him!
Kui Niu was affected by the power of the divine fire, his right arm was burned black, and his huge body fell from the air, letting out a cry of pain.
Later, yellow sand, ghost mist and other strange phenomena appeared again, but Li Xiaosong, Lao Jin, Zhao Xunzhen and Hongwu arrived in time and guarded Qiu Tianmo to prevent others from getting close.
A war broke out between the two sides again.
There are only four people on one side, but there are more than forty elders from the alien race on the other side. Their magical powers and spells are strange and unpredictable, and the strength of the two sides is completely unequal.
Fortunately, Li Xiaosong was so powerful that he suppressed more than a dozen Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation with one person. He also had the treasure "Ten Thousand Demon Banners". Although he was at a disadvantage in the battle, he at least stabilized his position and would not be defeated in a short time.
Break through.
And just as the two sides were fighting fiercely for Qiu Tianmo, Wu Xin had already arrived at the outskirts of the magic circle.
She came all the way from the crowd!
Along the way, there were many foreign monks who tried to stop them, but they were all killed by Wuxin with the real magic knife. Her eyes were as cold as frost, like a killing god, and she killed people with heads rolling, and blood filled the sky, and there was a torrential rain of blood!
By this time, there was no living alien monk in front of the array.
She floated down in front of the formation, observed it intently for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her right hand, and began to use the "Wonderful Demonic Hand" to break the restriction from the outside.
At the same time, she kept making secrets with her left hand and muttered words, which was actually controlling the Gu worms in Qiu Tianmo's body from a long distance.
The "backhand" Liang Yan mentioned before was none other than Qiu Tianmo!
He had already had Wu Xin manipulate this person's body, using a secret insect-control insect that could be hidden in the blood. When it was not activated, he was no different from an ordinary person. Even Qiu Tianluo, Wu Changqing and others did not
find.
This is the hidden secret left by the two of them. If everything goes well, there is no need to activate it. But if things change, Qiu Tianmo can be controlled to get close to Qiu Tianluo, so it has the miraculous effect now.
"What a weird formation"
Wuxin frowned slightly, with a solemn look in his eyes.
The magic circle that sealed Liang Yan was obviously from the Taoist lineage and contained the magic of the Yin and Yang of the Eight Diagrams. However, upon closer inspection, we found that the movements of the Eight Diagrams inside were all reversed. According to this situation, it operated like a magic circle.
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Although Wu Xin has dabbled in formations, he is not particularly proficient in them. Now that he is outside the formation, it will be very difficult to lift the restriction on his own.
"I can't break this formation, so I can only use the 'Wonderful Magic Hand' to help you dissolve part of the power from the outside. You have to find flaws inside yourself. Only with the combined efforts of the two of us can we hope to solve it."
Wuxin muttered to himself.
She knew that Liang Yan couldn't be heard in the formation, but she also knew that Liang Yan would definitely understand her intentions.
In the distance, Wu Changqing's eyes looked far away.
He was the most sober among the aliens, and was not blinded by hatred because of Qiu Tianluo's murder.
"This can't go on like this. Qiu Tianluo will die if he dies. We can't let the female devil break the seal of the magic circle. Once someone named Liang escapes, it will be all in vain!"
Thinking of this, Wu Changqing made an immediate decision, leaving the elders of the Huan Clan and the Giant Spirit Clan to attack Li Xiaosong and others, while he quietly left the battle group with the sixteen elders of the Wu Clan.
These people were all masters of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and they flew far away from the coverage area of "Jialuo Wujiang" and flew towards Wu Xin's location.
Of course Wu Xin noticed the changes on the battlefield.
In fact, not only these sixteen elders of the Witch Clan, but also those foreign monks in the outermost areas who were not affected by "Jialuo Wujiang", a total of more than 70,000 people, were also approaching her rapidly from all directions.
Wu Xin's face was extremely serious.
"I can only resist ten breaths at most!"
"If you still can't find a way to break it in these ten breaths, then I'm afraid neither of us will be able to leave."
Let's talk about the strange magic circle, where Liang Yan and Demon Lord Qingyun fought to the bitter end.
Both of them tried their best and used all kinds of magical powers, fighting not only the laws of the great road, but also the secret arts and tricks. They were really matched against each other and were equally matched!
In the midst of the chaos, Demon Lord Qingyun suddenly appeared, made a hand seal with his hands, and pointed towards the sky.
The rebellious gossip rotated rapidly, and the eight huge pythons all opened their eyes. Their cold and cold gazes penetrated the chaos and illuminated Liang Yan's hidden figure.
Liang Yan was slightly surprised. He looked up and saw that the eight pythons all opened their mouths. Seven of them had a stone slab in their mouths, which were red, yellow, blue, green and other different colors.
There was only one python with an empty mouth, and it seemed that what was missing was the purple slate in his hand.
As if inspired by the other seven stone slabs, the purple stone slab suddenly broke away from the restraints of the two men and spontaneously flew towards the mouth of the last python.
"Oops!"
Liang Yan's face changed slightly.
Although he didn't know what would happen if he collected the eight quick slates, he would never let the other party get what he wanted easily.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan activated the three swords of Mayfly, Zi Lei and Dingguang to launch a fierce attack on Demon Lord Qingyun.
Then he performed another sword technique, ran the "Lightless Sword Sutra", and lifted a black sword lotus into the air.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Countless black sword auras flew in all directions, drawing the eight giant pythons around them into it, tearing apart black cracks wherever they passed, constantly devouring the power of the surrounding magic circle.
Gradually, the flying speed of the slate slowed down.