"Hmph! These Rong monks are in such a good mood. The battle situation ahead is so bad that they still don't forget the Sun Swallowing Ceremony that happens once in a hundred years!"
With a thought, more than a thousand flying feather ice blades appeared behind Leng Xuan at the same time, immediately forming several circles of blade rings.
As for the beheaded Rong monks, their bodies and their severed heads were covered with frost at this moment.
As soon as it touched the ground, it was shattered into powder. Not only was the physical body destroyed, but the spirit could not escape!
"Is this Yuanyang essence? Judging from the appearance of these Rong monks, I'm afraid they don't intend to suck it directly."
Luo Hong attracted a wisp of Yuanyang essence and played with it between his fingers for a while and couldn't help but guess.
"The Tunyang Valley is rich in fire warriors, because the Rong monks here can use the power of formations to obtain some magical powers of the Yuanyang Cauldron of All Things, refine the Yuanyang essence with the flesh and blood of ferocious beasts, and then absorb the Yuanyang essence
Qi, practice several special exercises.
This Tunyang Valley is said to be a restricted place, but in fact it is a military training camp.
As long as we continue to teleport deeper like this and instantly kill the defenders at every pass we reach, we can avoid the large formation and sneak into the core area of the Sun-Tunning Valley.
It's just that the closer you get to the interior, the stronger the defenders at the pass will be.
Among the last few buildings, it is very likely that there will be existences of the first and second levels of the saints sitting there. Is Fellow Daoist Luo confident that he can reach the level just now?"
After looking at the Yuanyang essence on Luo Hong's hand, Leng Xuan asked extremely seriously.
"As long as there are not many saint-level beings here, the effect of Luo's immobilization spell will not be compromised, so don't worry, Fellow Daoist Leng!"
With Luo Hong's current spiritual consciousness, he would feel burdened when casting the Immobilization Spell on beings above the combined body. Even if there were thousands of monks under him, it would not be of much significance.
"So good!"
Leng Xuan nodded heavily as if he was completely reassured.
"It's a good plan, but doesn't it mean I have no use for it?"
Jian Yunhua frowned slightly and said.
"Junior Sister Jian, don't worry, we will definitely be exposed when we reach the core area. Then Junior Sister will have the opportunity to have a big fight and show off the prestige of our Silver Clan!"
After letting out a chuckle, Leng Xuan took a prohibition token from near the shard of the strong Rong clan, and while urging it, he said:
"Tomorrow morning all gates will be sent to the center for routine communication, so we must complete the infiltration tonight.
Time is running out, we have to leave immediately!"
After saying that, the teleportation array under the three people's feet lit up with white spiritual light again. After a flash, death began to spread to the depths of Tunyang Valley.
Just earlier, in the forbidden area at the core of Tunyang Valley, in front of a huge red cauldron that was a hundred feet high, a slightly old and thin Rong monk was meditating.
As soon as his nostrils moved, several red rainbows flew out from the giant cauldron and poured into his nostrils.
Immediately, a red aura shone on the Rong monk's body, and the blood hole in his chest slowly healed.
After several hours of this, the giant cauldron that kept making boiling sounds suddenly became silent, and the Rong monk immediately opened his eyes and stopped exercising.
"Disciple, what's going on?"
After looking at the blood hole in his chest that had shrunk by half, the man spoke with a dissatisfied tone...
"Ancestor, the disciples have used all the ferocious beasts they have, and there are no more!"
A figure quickly fled to the skinny Rong clan, and then said in great panic.
"Hmph! Useless thing! Do you want me to go into battle injured next time?
Throw in all the people plundered from the Silver Tribe and other places, and if it’s still not enough, you will fill it in!”
Speaking angrily, the thin Rong clan waved his right arm.
"Peng!"
The Black Maurong clan kneeling on the ground immediately turned into a rolling gourd as if it had been hit hard.
After finally stabilizing his body, he didn't dare to complain at all, and quickly kowtowed in response, because the thin Rong clan in front of him was none other than the real master of Tunyang Valley, one of the Mahayana ancestors of the Rong clan -
—
Iron Bone Khan!
The Rong tribe is a race that emerged from the wilderness. In ancient times, there was only a loose structure of tribes, and it was only later that they developed into a real ethnic group.
However, the clan's honorific title for Mahayana monks still uses the "Khan" from the tribal period!
"hiss!"
It's fun to show off one's power, but it will inevitably lead to injuries.
After watching the Black Maurong tribe leave, Tiegu couldn't help but hold his wound and take a breath of cold air.
“Damn it, when will this senseless disaster end?!
I don’t know what kind of big loss the Jiaochi clan has suffered, but they don’t believe that none of our clan’s disciples who entered the Guanghan Realm have come back, and they insist on killing our clan to death!
If the other tribes hadn't known about the Jiao Chi tribe's wolfish ambitions and wouldn't have allowed the death of their lips and teeth to happen, our tribe would have really been destroyed this time!
Damn it, the more I think about it, the angrier it gets, that Mo Bufan had better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will make him unable to live or die!"
After gritting his teeth and venting his anger, there was a boiling sound again from the Yuanyang Cauldron of All Things, and Tiegu calmed down and started healing again.
A few hours later, at a pass deep in Tunyang Valley, a silent massacre was going on.
Although he had magical powers, the elders of the Rong tribe who guarded this pass could only watch as a flying feather-shaped ice blade chopped off his head.
The next moment, a strong chill extinguished his spirit!
"Huh! This is the fifteenth one, and it's also the last one. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Fellow Daoist Luo is worthy of being praised by our ancestors!"
Leng Xuan retracted the ice blade at this moment, looking slightly tired.
Although the people he killed were unable to resist, he only had one breath of time.
It is by no means an easy task to kill an entire high-level monk of the Rong clan in such a short period of time!
"There are still two or three hours before dawn. You two try to recover your magic power and consciousness. I will protect you!"
Although he had successfully infiltrated, Jian Yunhua's expression did not relax at all.
She knows very well that the real test has just begun!
"Leng's mana consumption is not bad. Taking one pill is enough to restore his health.
Taking advantage of the present free time, Leng will confirm the plan with the two of you.
The core forbidden area of Tunyang Valley, where the Yuanyang Cauldron of All Things is located, is jointly guarded by Tiegu's three direct disciples.
These three people all have cultivations at the peak of the Saint level, and the spiritual treasures at hand are not weak, but Leng is confident that he can hold on for a while with one against three.
However, even the brains of Rong monks would probably be hard-pressed to fall for such a simple plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
Therefore, after Leng makes a move, Fellow Daoist Luo needs to wait for an opportunity to launch a large-scale spiritual secret technique in the south of the forbidden area to create the illusion that your side is the main attack.
At that time, Leng will also try his best to entangle Tie Gu's disciples to make them more convinced of this point.
If you want to come here, the three most troublesome people will all show up!
Junior Sister Jian is now responsible for rushing into the forbidden area and using the Zhiyang Fire Talisman given by the ancestor to collect the Yuanyang Cauldron of All Things.
After this is accomplished, we will work together to activate the Youtian Dharma Seal on our bodies, forcefully break through the space restrictions here, and leave the Yangyan Valley!"
"In addition, I would like to emphasize that after breaking through the space restriction here, the Youtian seal will collapse, and we will not be able to return to the Silver tribe in one go, but will be teleported to somewhere within the territory of the Rong tribe.
Therefore, unless absolutely necessary, do not activate the Youtian Dharma Seal alone, otherwise we will be separated within the Rong Clan!"