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Chapter 163: Dark Thoughts

At this time, several escaping lights rose into the sky, exuding powerful spiritual pressure belonging to monks in the foundation-building stage. The spiritual pressure of one of the escaping lights was particularly strong. It was none other than Li BuTong, a disciple of "Zhenren Changfeng" and a monk in the late-stage foundation building stage.

The situation was urgent at this time, and regardless of the rules against flying in the elixir garden, several foundation-building monks and their quick-reacting Qi-refining period disciples quickly flew towards the ground.

"Disciples, listen to the order and follow us back to the ground to attack the enemy cultivators!"

"If you are afraid of fighting, you will be killed on the spot!"

Liu Yu was wearing a black robe, and she was able to move automatically despite the wind, releasing all her spiritual pressure without reservation.

His cold gaze swept across the surrounding Qi Refining Stage disciples, no one dared to look at them, and he repeated his words.

The disciples who were hesitant at first heard this and hurriedly took control of the magic weapon in their hands and rushed towards the ground. Fighting against the enemy cultivators would not necessarily lead to death, but staying here would be a crime of escaping from the battlefield and there would be no chance of survival.

The Yuanyang Sect punishes those who escape from battle extremely severely and will never allow such a situation to happen. The leader has the right to kill them in public first and later. In serious cases, they may even implicate masters, apprentices, and relatives.

Liu Yu's eyes flashed slightly. Because of some dark thoughts of his own, he didn't want too many monks to stay in the elixir garden, so he tried his best to urge the monks to leave at this time.

After four or five breaths, he saw that everyone in the elixir garden had almost left, and there were only three spirit planters left who did not need to participate in the frontal battle. Liu Yu also took out the Soul Chasing Blade and drove the magic weapon towards the surface at full speed.

Go.

The professional level of Ling Zhifu who can take care of such a large area of ​​C-level medicine garden is naturally not low, at least reaching the level of second level. Although his cultivation level is a little lower, he is still a rare talent, so he does not need to go to the battlefield head-on.

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Liu Yu can also plant the same spiritual grass and keep it alive, but this is because of the special nature of the Immortal Mansion and he does not have much skills to speak of. After more than ten or twenty years of exposure to various spiritual grasses, he can only reach a level of one at most.

The level of Ling Zhifu of the middle and lower grades.

Even so, he had no intention of learning in this area.

Every monk's energy is limited, and his qualifications are average. Even if he has help from the Immortal Mansion, he cannot take it lightly. He should focus his main energy on improving his realm and strength. This is the case with learning alchemy.

With the Immortal Mansion as his support, Ling Zhifu and his companions could only help him to a limited extent. Anyway, the spiritual grasses were planted in the black spiritual fields in the Immortal Mansion. So far, there was no spiritual grass that could not survive.

It is said that thousands of years ago, there was an amazingly talented "God Lord Dayan" who originally had the hope of breaking through the world and ascending to heaven, but he was distracted and delayed his practice, and ultimately died with regrets.

Later, some monks wrote a biography for "God King Dayan" and placed the biography in the sect's Sutra Pavilion to warn those who came after him.

"Boom boom"

As soon as Liu Yu came out of the staircase passage, he heard huge roars.

He secretly operated the skills recorded in the magical method, and his divine consciousness unfolded in full without any sound, shrouding the entire Black Water Extreme Wind Formation inside and outside.

Everything within four miles is like looking at the lines on the palm of your hand - every detail is visible. Even the late-stage foundation-building and peak monks whose spiritual consciousness is stronger than Liu Yu have not noticed it. Unless it is the Jindan Master in person, this is a direct way to transform into a god.

The mystery of "preserving the magical method".

I saw unprecedented violent trembling in the formation, and the flickering of light and darkness. This was not the case even five years ago when Lu Fubin and his group were attacking most violently. This shows how powerful the enemy monks are and how ferocious their offensive is.

In the north of the formation, ten foundation-building cultivators, including Yan Hongyu, Li BuTong, Cao Mengyu, and Ding Hui, led a group of Qi-refining period disciples and were already engaged in a fierce battle with the enemy cultivators.

In the air outside the formation, there are eighteen auras in the foundation building stage. Four of them have auras that are obviously higher than the others, and they are monks in the late stage of foundation building.

Below the foundation-building monks are a group of Qi-refining monks, about seventy or eighty of them. They stand scattered and do not gather together, so as to avoid huge casualties caused by powerful spells and talismans.

Among the enemy's eighteen foundation-building monks, there is a male cultivator who is particularly eye-catching. Not only is he wearing a blood-red robe, but his face is smeared with deep foundation, showing a sickly paleness, but he has the aura and spirit of cultivation.

Pressure is the strongest of all the people present.

Astonishingly, it has reached the peak of the late stage of foundation building!

Fireballs, fire snakes, ice cones, ice needles, wind blades, ice blades, lightning, and various spells with different attributes, there are hundreds of them, and they are constantly flowing, and they are falling towards the black water polar wind formation in an overwhelming force.

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Facing such an offensive, even ordinary monks in the foundation-building stage would feel their own insignificance and powerlessness, and would never be able to compete head-on.

The densely packed spells even obscured the sight of everyone within the formation, and only by using spiritual consciousness could one see the specific situation clearly.

Magical weapons and magical auras of various colors shine freely, illuminating this place brighter than daylight. Even from a distance of dozens of miles, you can still see the huge movement here.

"Bang bang" "boom boom"

One after another, the Qi Refining Stage spells continuously attacked the formation, hitting it with flashes of light.

After these refining period spells, there is a golden breeze that corrodes the soul, and a firebird burning with crimson flames.

These two spells were very familiar to Liu Yu. They were the second-level high-level spell "Golden Wind Dispersion Technique" and the second-level high-level spell "Black Bird Flame Technique".

However, Golden Wind and Firebird failed to attack the formation. Instead, they were blocked by a violently rotating cyan whirlwind about ten feet high. The three collided, fought, offset, and were finally annihilated together.

This was Li BuTong's handiwork. He fought one against two against two monks of the same level with his spells without falling behind at all.

It is said that the "Master Changfeng" Li Changfeng is best at wind spells. Li Bubu is his great-nephew and also has the wind spirit root. He has been accepted as his direct disciple. It seems that he has gained some true inheritance.

His spiritual consciousness silently observed the situation on the field. Liu Yu's magical weapon kept approaching the Yuanyang Sect and his party quickly. Seeing the scene of Li Butong taking action, he thought about the gap between him and them.

Cao Mengyu and Ding Hui landed not far away. Liu Yu controlled the Son-Mother Soul-Chasing Blade and took out the sharp golden sword, forcing them both to form a formation to intercept the attacks of the two enemy monks in the early stages of foundation building.

The reason why I took out two top-quality magic weapons is because everyone saw the killing of the purple-clothed monk last time and the seizure of two top-quality magic weapons.

At such a critical moment, if you only take out a top-quality magic weapon to deal with the problem, it will be too obvious and will be hated by everyone.

If the news spreads, it will damage the reputation of Intangible, which is undoubtedly not in Liu Yu's interests.

Reputation is an intangible asset that sometimes has unexpected effects. Liu Yu has no plans to leave the sect yet, and a bad reputation will undoubtedly have a negative effect, making it more difficult for him to do certain things.

Increase.

So no matter what my inner thoughts are, I still have to write superficial articles.

Even if the elixir garden is breached, Liu Yu does not think that everyone will die. Compared with Yan Hongyu, a direct descendant of the Yan family, and Li Bong, a direct disciple of Changfeng Zhenren, their elders will definitely give one or two life-saving things.

Especially for Li Bu Tong, as a direct descendant of Jin Dan and a member of the blood clan, the life-saving thing must be extraordinary.

"Rumble"

Cao Mengyu controlled the formation disk, quickly casting magic spells in his hands, and landed on the formation disk one after another, presiding over the operation of the entire Blackwater Extreme Wind Formation.

The spell in her hands did not stop for a moment, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, which was obviously under great pressure.


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