Lu Changan immediately gathered his magic power, sealed the golden elixir, and blocked the remote feeling.
At this time, Lu Changan was completely convinced that the main reason for the catastrophe caused by the Heavenly Master's divination was the practitioners of the Evergreen Skill in the Central Region.
According to his analysis when he was promoted to the later stage of Jindan, if the opponent dared to come over, 90% of them would be Nascent Soul cultivation level, and their fighting skills would be good.
Because the Daqing East Territory is being invaded by the Six Sects of the Demonic Path. Coming from the Central Region, the road is dangerous and has to pass through the territory of the Demonic Path.
If in peaceful times, it is possible for monks in the middle and late stages of Danjie to arrive across time.
In today's era, even if you are in the early stage of Nascent Soul with ordinary strength, if you are unlucky and are discovered by the Demonic Nascent Soul, there is still a lot of risk.
Practitioners of the Evergreen Kung Fu have mediocre martial arts and long lifespans. If they want to hide their secrets, they must be cautious people.
Therefore, Lu Changan formulated a strategy that year:
If that person comes, he will run away.
If he doesn't come, he will go.
After shielding the induction, Lu Changan used his talisman and body-refining strength to shuttle around the ground.
"Strange, there was no realm breakthrough this time, so why did the feeling suddenly occur?"
Lu Changan felt puzzled and secretly reasoned.
If it is due to distance, it will not appear suddenly, but there will be a gradual process from weak to strong.
In the past two inductions, when breaking through the realm, the Evergreen Dao Fruit and mana were in a highly boiling state of transformation.
It is unlikely that the one in the middle realm would go to Daqing, the territory of the demonic realm to break through.
"Could it be that the person who entered the territory of the Eastern Demonic Path met with something unexpected?"
Based on the induction just now, Lu Changan confirmed that the man's position had entered the Eastern Region and was approaching the Seven Nations Alliance from the southwest.
Lu Changan has just arrived in the eastern area of the Seven Nations Alliance, and the two straddle at least one of the Seven Nations Alliance's territory.
It is not difficult for Lu Changan to imagine that when that person was rushing on his way quietly, he should have restrained his breath to avoid violent fluctuations in mana.
Both sides are in the Daqing East Region, and the distance is closer than before. If there is a fierce battle, the induction may be triggered.
But the journey is long and dangerous, and it is unlikely to be smooth sailing without any trouble.
Lu Changan secretly cursed: It would be better for him to encounter the Demonic Nascent Soul, fall into the quagmire, or even be surrounded and suppressed by the Demonic Sect.
If there is such a good thing, he will stay in the Seven Nations Alliance and have the opportunity to obtain information.
…
Lu Changan gathered his thoughts, and the most urgent task was to find the space node and leave a way out.
Just then.
Lu Changan noticed that there were several powerful escaping light auras in the Jiugang Sky in front of him.
One of them, with terrifying spiritual pressure and vast magical power, is a Nascent Soul Lord.
In addition, there are a few auras from the elixir formation stage.
"The True Lord Nascent Soul of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance?"
Lu Changan had a strange look on his face and noticed something unusual.
Under normal circumstances, the Nascent Soul Lord is extremely rare. If he does not belong to that circle, it is impossible for ordinary monks to encounter him continuously.
Lu Changan met the Blood Bat King because he was eyeing the Tianluo bloodline and the Tianluo ancestor.
Then, the appearance of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance's Nascent Soul Lord will inevitably have corresponding implications.
Lu Changan suspected that it was related to the Blood Bat King or the Tianluo Ancestor.
In the Demonic War, the Wei Dao Alliance has a fourth-level induction array that can capture Nascent Soul-level mana and escape light.
Lu Changan's guess was correct.
The direction in which the Seven Kingdoms Alliance Nascent Soul True Lord was flying was quickly greeted by the turbulent aura of the Blood Path True Lord.
"King Blood Bat! You dare to rush into the rear of the Seven Nations Alliance, you think we are unprepared!"
The True Lord Nascent Soul of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance is a big man with a purple robe and beard, carrying a dark and colorful ancient sword.
"Sir Gujian Zhenjun! This king is not invading. I am just capturing fugitives at the border of the Seven Nations Alliance. It has nothing to do with you."
The Blood Bat King stepped on the monstrous blood cloud and chased after him, his face gloomy and ugly.
In front of them, Sect Leader Wei of Tianluo Sect and the possessed young man in blood armor were about to catch up, but were blocked by the Ancient Sword Master of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
Previously, the Blood Bat King was misled by the false Yuan Ying's out-of-body experience. The cooked duck flew away and was killed in a hurry.
It turned out that one of the Blood Spirit Sect's alchemy-forming monks betrayed him and broke out together with Sect Master Wei of the Tianluo Sect and fled to the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance.
"You think that when you enter the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, I will not dare to pursue you?"
The Blood Bat King was furious and charged into the border of the Seven Nations Alliance.
As the invading party, the Six Demonic Sects, the Blood Spirit Sect and the Phantom Demon Palace joined forces and had a considerable advantage. This kind of thing has been done before.
But he didn't expect that the Seven Nations Alliance's Nascent Soul Lord would react so quickly.
"How dare you be so arrogant when you enter the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance!"
The Ancient Sword Master smiled instead of being angry. He pointed his finger, and the colorful ancient sword behind him, outlined with purple electric patterns, shot out of the air and turned into a giant spiritual sword that was hundreds of feet long.
The Blood Bat King had a solemn look on his face, and he offered up the [Shura Blood Pool], and the rolling bloody waterfall, accompanied by blood bats all over the sky, came forward to greet it.
In an instant, blood burst out.
The hundred-foot-long Giant Spirit Sword, accompanied by the fierce and domineering sword energy, crushed many bloody bats and cut off the bloody waterfall.
In terms of attack alone, the Ancient Sword Master is stronger than the Blood Bat King.
"I am blocking this old man, you all need to act quickly!"
The blood flow around the Blood Bat King surges with light, activating the [Shura Blood Pool], and the power of the blood path is endless.
Sixty-seven pill-forming monks from the Blood Spirit Sect took the opportunity to hunt down Wei Qing of the Tianluo Sect and the rebellious young man with blood armor.
"Master Lihuo, don't let the evil gangsters succeed."
Lord Gujian ordered the four people behind him.
Although I don't know the intentions of the Blood Bat King, there is definitely nothing wrong with ruining the good deeds of the devil.
"Wang obeys the order."
There are only four people on Gujian Zhenjun's side, three in the middle stage of pill formation and one at the peak of late stage pill formation.
The leader of the pill-forming pinnacle was a young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, about thirty years old, who was about thirty years old. He stepped on a lavender gourd magic weapon and took the lead to greet the Blood Spirit Sect's pill-forming monks.
"Zhenren Lihuo!"
The late stage major repairmen headed by the Blood Spirit Sect couldn't help but show fear.
The Lihuo Sect's Lihuo magical power has certain restraint on the blood path.
Moreover, Zhenren Lihuo is an immortal golden elixir, which has been tempered in the demonic battlefield for hundreds of years, and his reputation is not small.
…
"Um?"
Lu Changan, who was observing secretly, sensed a familiar scent of mana.
To be precise, it is very similar to Master Lihuo who was transformed in the fourth life.
Just as it happened, the approaching mana aura slowly moved this way during the fighting.
Lu Changan used his spiritual eye technique to observe from a distance.
It was indeed the Wang Feng he remembered.
Back then, when he went to the Seven Nations Alliance to fulfill Master Lihuo's last wish in the early stages of his Golden Elixir, Wang Feng also formed the Immortal Golden Elixir and was in the same realm as him.
As the immortal golden elixir with the root of the earth spirit, Wang Feng's cultivation progress has already surpassed that of Lu Changan with the full support of a Yuanying sect legacy.
Wang Feng's fighting skills are also good. Perhaps he has experienced more hardships and is better than Master Li Huo at the same time.
The lavender gourd he controls erupts into purple flames, forming a majestic flame cloud, which is fierce and powerful. It is a bit like a high imitation version of the best magic weapon gourd in Lu Changan's hands.
During the later stage of the Blood Spirit Sect's core-formation overhaul, it was very uncomfortable to be suppressed by Wang Fengli's fire magical power, and he kept circling around.
However, there are more pill-forming monks from the Blood Spirit Sect.
When the Blood Bat King was fighting, his blood power also divided into two bloody bats that were more than ten feet long. Their strength was comparable to the peak of the mid-stage pill formation, and they could provide assistance within a certain range.
"Escape separately!"
Sect Leader Wei of the Tianluo Sect and the betrayed man in blood armor split into two and fled in different directions within the Seven Kingdoms Alliance.
The two blood spirit bats assisted a mid-level pill-forming man in chasing the blood-armored young man.
The blood-armored young man was only in the early stages of pill formation, his complexion was pale and his breath was weak.
In this case, it should be a fatal situation.
Contrary to the expectations of the monks from the Seven Kingdoms Alliance, the blood in the blood-armored man's body was burning, and his magic power was boiling and rising. He controlled a blood sail magic weapon, and his fighting skills were superb. He could avoid the truth and retreat while fighting.
Unknowingly, he was out of the support range of the Scarlet Bat.
However, at this time, the magic power on his body was exhausted, the magic weapon's blood light dimmed, and his escape speed became slower and slower.
Facing the middle stage of the formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, the blood-armored young man gradually ran out of money and almost exhausted his means.
"If I had known this, I would have left immediately and ignored that stupid son-in-law!"
The blood-armored young man felt a little regretful.
After successfully seizing the body, his identity happened to be summoned to hunt down Wei Qing, the leader of the Tianluo clan.
Ancestor Tianluo came to the rescue for three reasons.
First, Wei Qing carried with him a sum of precious materials for rebuilding the sect.
Secondly, Wei Qing is the only two remaining late-stage cultivators of Tianluo Sect to form alchemy. His personal abilities are outstanding and he is the pillar of the sect.
In the future, Tianluo Sect will establish a foothold in the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and rebuild the mountain gate, which requires this person to continue to work hard.
Thirdly, after being chased by the Blood Bat King for so long, his body was destroyed, and Tianluo Ancestor also had anger.
Therefore, after leading him in the wrong direction, Patriarch Tianluo "betrayed" in the pursuit of the team, killing one person, seriously injuring another, and assisted Wei Qing in escaping.
The plan went smoothly, and the two entered the territory of the Seven Nations Alliance and escaped.
However, I didn't expect that the Blood Bat King turned back so quickly. He must have used an escape method that consumed his blood, essence, and longevity out of anger.
I didn't expect that the Blood Bat King would be so brave, directly entering the territory of the Seven Kingdoms Alliance and taking the risk of being surrounded and killed by the hostile camp.
"Old Tianluo! Your body-snatching body has run out of mana, and you have used up three opportunities for Yuan Ying to seize the body. You are at the end of your tether, so you won't be able to capture him without hesitation!"
In the middle stage of the formation of Blood Spirit Sect, control two magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense. With a cunning look on your face, you press forward steadily.
While chasing him, he received a message from the Blood Bat King's spiritual consciousness and knew the state of Tianluo Ancestor.
His Nascent Soul spirit body was also sluggish, and coupled with the shortage of mana and blood, he couldn't use many methods.
puff!
The man in blood armor suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a cloud of blood that swept hundreds of feet.
A strong wind blew the Blood Spirit Sect's middle stage of elixir formation far away, two magic weapons fell, and the protective shield was shattered.
However, the young man in blood armor, wrapped in the blood cloud and wind, quickly pulled out a distance at a speed comparable to that of a pill-forming overhaul.
"In such a state, if you forcefully activate the Nascent Soul-level natal magic weapon, you won't be able to last for a few breaths. It will inevitably have a backlash afterwards, making you even weaker."
In the middle stage of the formation of the Blood Spirit Sect, with a cruel look on his face, he sucked up the blood from the corners of his mouth and chased after him with his escaping light.
If he chases for a few hundred miles at most, he can capture the ancestor of Tianluo.
…
On the border of the Seven Nations Alliance, there is a ravine.
The blood-armored man's magic power dried up, and he endured the weakness and lethargy in his soul, and his body fell into the ravine.
Fortunately, the Blood Spirit Sect lost the pursuit in the middle stage of forming the pill. Perhaps it was too far away to keep up.
He reluctantly tried to seize the body and almost failed. His Nascent Soul spirit body was weak and exhausted and needed to be cultivated.
"Fortune is mine. Despite many adversities, I finally made it through."
Ancestor Tianluo sat cross-legged and spit out a space ring from his mouth, preparing to take out the holy healing elixir to get through this period of weakness as soon as possible.
When the Nascent Soul leaves the body, in addition to taking away the natal magic weapon, it can also barely carry small items.
The space ring is very light. If it is a heavier storage bag, it will not work.
However, the internal space of the space ring he owns is only as large as an ordinary house. For this reason, the ancestor of Tianluo gave up his original physical body and several storage bags of sect supplies.
"Fellow Daoist Tianluo, this new body of yours has the aura of the same origin as the Blood Spirit Sect's blood path technique. How can you easily escape tracking?"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man's rough voice came from the treetops not far away.
"Xiang Jinglong!"
Patriarch Tianluo's body trembled, his eyes showed panic, and he looked at the strong middle-aged man with a yellowish complexion and shrewd eyes.
After escaping many disasters, he encountered this evil star again?
thump!
I saw "Xiang Jinglong" waving his hand and throwing the headless corpse of the Blood Spirit Sect's pill-forming monk in front of Patriarch Tianluo.
"Fellow Taoist Tianluo, how should you repay the life-saving grace of a certain family?"
The corner of Lu Changan's mouth curled up with a teasing look.
He didn't pay any attention to the man in blood armor.
But the familiar aura of this person who finally activated his natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] was sensed by Lu Changan.
Patriarch Tianluo showed a bitter smile and said warmly: "Master Xiang obtained the infant-forming spiritual object [Ziwu Qingfeng] before, and he did not create any difficulties. He was an honest Jie Cultivator."
"This time, I am willing to hand over all my belongings to repay fellow Taoist Xiang for saving his life."
Having said that, Patriarch Tianluo reluctantly threw out his space ring.
If he were an ordinary alchemy cultivator, he would still have the possibility of a game and a battle of wits at this moment.
However, Xiang Zhenren has both physical and mental skills, and is still a quasi-fourth-level puppet master. He has no weaknesses and no room for maneuver.
It's almost equivalent to meeting someone of the same level when you run out of mana.
"Well, this thing can be used to offset Xiang's life-saving grace."
Lu Changan used his elixir power to absorb the space ring.
"Xiang Zhenren is indeed honest."
Ancestor Tianluo smiled in apology, his body tensed, but he did not hand over the life-saving magic weapon in his body.
He was about to stand up and bow when he suddenly noticed that the earth spiritual energy was rising from the earth, and there was a strong pulling force.
Under the soil layer, the Earth Rock Rat casts the Earth Binding Technique.
Ancestor Tianluo looked ugly and said gloomily: "Xiang Jinglong, keep a line in your life——"
The words have not yet fallen.
His weak Nascent Soul spirit body suddenly trembled with fear and sensed a deadly dangerous aura.
Whoops——
In the senses, the shadow of a nail-headed arrow that cannot be caught by the naked eye flashes past.
A frightening scream like metal tearing, accompanied by the sharp blue nail head, penetrated into the Nascent Soul body first, causing the consciousness to sting, confusion and madness, and almost fainted.
boom!
Tianluo Ancestor Yuanying's spiritual body was shaken, and his consciousness briefly became clear.
A bloody hole appeared on his head, and a nail-headed arrow with a strange blue light penetrated through his head.
That nail-headed arrow penetrated not only his head, but also his Nascent Soul spirit body.
At the same time, an earthy yellow halo covered the body of the man in blood armor, turning him into a lifeless stone sculpture.
"As expected of the Nascent Soul spirit body, in such a shrunken and weak state, a strengthened blow from the nail-headed arrow cannot completely kill it."
Lu Changan discovered that the Yuan Ying spirit body of Patriarch Tianluo was only on the verge of collapse, and his consciousness fell into a deep coma.
Even if there are people to treat me, I won't be able to wake up for a year or so.
In fact, to deal with the exhausted Tianluo Ancestor, you don't need a nail-headed arrow to defeat him.
Lu Changan wanted to be on the safe side and prevent certain secret techniques, including the Nascent Soul from leaving the body again.
Ancestor Tianluo just can't take the body anymore.
It is possible for the Nascent Soul to leave the body and trigger a desperate counterattack by self-destruction.
Lu Changan didn't want to give him any chance, so he directly used his trump card to target the Nascent Soul spirit body.
After confirming it is correct.
Lu Changan used the power of his elixir to break the head of the petrified man in blood armor and held it in his hand.
Immediately put a few seals on it.
Then, Lu Changan stretched out his hand to touch, and through the power of the fourth-generation Nascent Soul level soul, it turned into invisible tentacles and grabbed the nearly collapsed Nascent Soul spirit body.
Buzz!
The Nine-Seal Monument deep in his consciousness lit up with a grayish white light, following his arms and soul consciousness, enveloping the Nascent Soul spirit body in his petrified head.
"Xiang Jinglong——"
The moment the Nascent Soul spirit body was imprisoned and dragged away, Patriarch Tianluo's deeply sleeping consciousness was shaken and he roared.
His Nascent Soul spirit body was imprisoned by the power of some rules, twisted into particles in the Nine-Seal Stele, and integrated into the frame seal of the fifth life.
squeak!
The Earth Rock Rat on the other side found the Tianluo Ancestor's natal magic weapon [Wind and Cloud Fan] from the body of the blood-armored man. It is the sect's sect-controlling magic weapon that has been passed down for thousands of years.
In addition to several third-level talismans, there is also a scorpion-tailed needle-shaped magic weapon in his sleeve, which is a top-grade magic weapon with sinister plots.
It is normal for Tianluo Ancestor not to have a fourth-level spiritual talisman.
Because in the past five hundred years in the Wei Dao Alliance, there has been no fourth-level Fu Lu Grandmaster, but there have been six demonic sects.
Even if I have one or two in stock, I have already used them after going through the demonic war and being chased by the Blood Bat King.
The Earth Rock Rat activates earth spells to quickly destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
Lu Changan collected the loot and did not check the space ring and the Nine Seal Monument.
The Nascent Soul Lord in the distance is still fighting fiercely, and this place is not within the scope of spiritual consciousness.
Whoosh!
He immediately activated a third-level escape talisman and quickly evacuated the scene while True Monarch Nascent Soul had no time to take care of it.
At this moment, the man from Daqing Middle Territory has not yet entered the Seven Nations Alliance.
Lu Changan must seize the time to sort out the memory ocean of the Tianluo Patriarch in the Nine-Seal Monument and search for other Nascent Soul objects, including the whereabouts of the Tianying Fruit.
…
at the same time.
To the southwest of the Seven Nations, in the plains a hundred thousand miles away.
A Nascent Soul-level battle has been going on for a long time, leaving craters on the plain grass.
In the sky, the twelve green black wooden swords each turned into ten feet, breathing out green light, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, just like spring silkworms spinning silk, weaving into a wooden sword formation covering hundreds of feet in radius.
In the sword formation, the green sword light filled with reincarnations of ancient trees was densely shuttling and flashing, exuding the chilling aura of withering autumn.
"Shenjun Aoki, you actually hide such strength!"
In the wooden sword formation, an old man in black robes, dripping with sweat, controlled a dragon-coiling staff and danced a mist black dragon with uncertain reality, struggling to withstand the trapping attacks of the sword formation.
There were many shocking bloodstains on the robe of this Demonic Nascent Soul, and he was seriously injured.
The surface of the Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand also left scars of damaged swords.
This person's strength is no less than that of the Blood Bat King and the Ancient Sword Master, but he was beaten to the point where he was unable to resist.
"To be able to sustain a hundred breaths under Ben Zhenjun's 'Qingxuan Sword Formation', you are worthy of being a senior elder of the Fantasy Palace."
The elegant figure controlling the sword array was a man in green robes, with a plump face, a vicissitude in his eyes, a face as old as time, and an indifferent tone.
"Shenjun Aoki! Let me leave, otherwise the Six Demonic Sects will make you pay the price!"
True Lord Fulong spit out a mouthful of blood and yelled in anger.
The magic power he burst out gradually ran out of energy. As he spoke, the protective shield on his body made a "chi" sound, and was cut open by the sword light, leaving another trace of blood.
True Lord Fulong felt remorseful. While he was patrolling, the formation sensor detected an abnormality and encountered "True Lord Aoki" from the Central Daqing Territory.
Rumor has it that Lord Aoki is mediocre in strength and seldom fights, so Lord Fulong wants to win him.
Even if one person alone cannot kill him, as long as he entangles this person and cooperates with the Demon Lord who comes later, he will definitely be able to kill him.
Unexpectedly, Lord Aoki's strength is beyond the imagination of the world.
He actually owns a set of twelve magic swords made of fourth-grade mid-grade Qingxuan wood, and has also forged a powerful sword array.
The offensive power of that sword array is no less than that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Hmph! I am backed by the ten sects of Xuanmen. How can I be afraid of the six demonic sects? Your Excellency first acted cruelly, and now you threaten me. Don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword."
The man in green robe is calm and composed, and his evergreen magic power is long and endless.
Tsk tsk tsk!
His eyes were cold and stern, and he kneaded the secret in his hand, further compressing the Qingxuan Sword Formation and increasing its power, destroying Zhenjun Fulong's defensive magic weapon.
With a roar, Zhenjun Fulong was left with dense blood marks on his body, and his body exploded.
"Shenjun Aoki! The Six Demonic Sects will not let you go—"
True Lord Fulong's Nascent Soul spirit body escaped, attached itself to the Coiling Dragon Staff, roared, and escaped from the gap in the sword array in the blink of an eye.
The Yuanying spirit body that issued the threat did not notice the trace of ridicule on the lips of the man in green robes after escaping from the sword formation.
Strands of silver light suddenly emerged from the void, turning into silver chains that flashed with arcs, trapping the escaped Nascent Soul spirit body.
"Trapped Shensuo! How could this Xuanmen treasure be in your hands——"
The silver wire arc on the surface of the Nascent Soul spirit body sizzled, and it struggled motionless. It was quickly captured by the powerful hands of Lord Aoki and sealed into a jade box.
After capturing and killing a demonic Nascent Soul, Lord Aoki did not look happy.
Instead, he frowned slightly and looked in a certain direction of the Seven Nations Alliance.
"After this battle, use all your strength to activate your magic power. I'm afraid the one from the Seven Nations Alliance may have sensed it and noticed it."
Lord Aoki muttered, his face looked ugly.
More than ten years ago, he suddenly had a sudden impulse, blessed his soul, and the evergreen Taoist fruit came into being with a sense of chance.
His intuition told him that there was another Evergreen Gong practitioner in the Eastern Region of Daqing.
However, there is a demonic war in the Eastern Region, and the journey is far away, so it is not safe to go there rashly.
He was fully prepared and spent a lot of his life to cultivate the quality of the Qingxuan wood that made up the sword formation into the fourth-level mid-grade.
Today's powerful trump card has the ability to protect itself even if it encounters the mid-stage Nascent Soul from the Eastern Region.
Lord Aoki then set off and quietly headed to the Eastern Daqing Region.
Lord Aoki was born in a small family. In the past years of cultivation, many of the key resources for breaking through to great realms, as well as the secret techniques and magic weapons to enhance his strength, were all achieved by consuming life span.
no way.
The practice of Evergreen Kung Fu is slow, and the fighting skills are mediocre at the same level.
Through life-saving promotion, it is easier to obtain breakthrough resources at key nodes, allowing one's own strength to stand out among those at the same level.
Only in this way can we have the ability to compete for the opportunity of the great road.
"In order to increase his strength, Ben Zhenjun's total lifespan is only over a thousand years. I hope that the opportunity of the Daqing Eastern Region will help him advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul."
Lord Aoki gathered his magic power and turned it into a green escaping light, which circled from the edge of the demonic territory and flew to the direction of the Seven Nations Alliance.