Could it be that this person has seen me and recognized my identity?
Cang Lan secretly thought, but even after much thought, he didn't recognize who the white-robed monk in front of him was!
The red sun is high and the time is getting closer to noon.
More and more monks came to the top of the mountain to watch the battle. At a rough count, there were twenty or thirty people, accounting for one-eighty-ninth of the total number of people at the bottom of the mountain.
Among the monks who came all the way to watch the battle, there were indeed many with extraordinary strength.
Of course, it is also related to Baiyun Temple’s intentional “release of water”.
According to Liu Yu's classification, the monks who are tested for qualifications are still some distance away from the level of "elite monks".
As long as your strength is higher than that of ordinary monks, you will have a chance to defeat them and gain qualifications, so it is not surprising that they have the current number of people.
…
While the twenty or thirty monks watching the battle waited without saying a word, the time came to noon.
Several Jindan monks on Changfeng Zhenren's side in the sky frequently looked to the horizon, seeming a little impatient.
Suddenly, the atmosphere at the top of the mountain was stagnant!
A powerful spiritual pressure as deep as the ocean descended here out of thin air, making all the foundation-building monks feel their hearts sinking and feel the powerful pressure!
"coming."
Liu Yu secretly thought.
From time to time, I saw a figure appearing in front of several Jindan masters on the side of Baiyun Temple.
This man had white beard and hair, wore a gray Taoist robe, and had an air of immortality in his movements.
Qingwei Zhenren!
Liu Yu's heart moved. There is not much difference between the two real people in terms of spiritual pressure. Their cultivation should be about the same, right?
How specific it is, you still have to fight it to know, these are just some of his superficial opinions.
While thinking about it, the two parties started communicating.
"Fellow Taoist Changfeng, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
Master Qingwei's robes were billowing, but he didn't speak a word, but a powerful voice came out, echoing in the sky.
"Don't worry about me, Taoist friend Qingwei. Li is doing very well."
"It would be better if fellow Taoist disciples could hand over Xianque City."
Master Changfeng replied unceremoniously, and his momentum was not weak at all.
"I didn't expect that after seeing each other 80 years ago, we would be at war with each other again. It's really unpredictable."
As he said that, the face of Qingwei Zhenren, who was dressed in gray robe, showed a look of sadness.
It's just that from the perspective of Liu Yu below, it looks a bit pretentious no matter how you look at it.
Without him, if one is in Yan and the other is in Chu, what kind of friendship can they have?
At most, it's just a few encounters.
Since there is no friendship, there is no point in talking about "nostalgia".
"Huh, Qingwei, there's no need to talk nonsense."
"You are waiting for the four sects of the Yan Kingdom to betray their trust and betray the alliance. How can you show mercy? You are in this situation entirely at your own fault!"
"Li doesn't know what benefits Zhengdao has given Baiyun Temple, but you have learned the essence of Zhengdao's hypocritical skills."
"As agreed, I'll start right away."
Master Changfeng snorted coldly, saying he didn't want to accept this trick at all.
Now that the army is approaching the city, the hatred between the two sides can be said to be irreconcilable, so what else is there to talk about?
If the four sects of the Yan State seek refuge in the righteous way, they will offend the interests of the entire Nine-Nation Alliance and become the enemy of the entire Nine-Nation Alliance. There is no room for peace talks at all.
Unless the Nine Nations Alliance wants to be annexed by good and evil.
Hearing such rude words, even the humble and sophisticated Cheng Fu couldn't help but froze.
"Since fellow Taoist Changfeng is so impatient, the old Taoist will help you."
"please!"
The old Taoist Qingwei's smile faded, his face turned solemn and he said in a deep voice.
"No, this place is still too close."
Feeling the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the two top masters, Liu Yu frowned and quickly stepped back.
The other monks who were watching the battle reacted at this time and also retreated some distance down the mountain.
Finally, he retreated a full twenty feet from the top of the mountain and found a good position.
"This distance should be safe and unlikely to be affected."
After ensuring his own safety, Liu Yu continued to look upward.
The fight was about to begin, and the Golden elixir monks from both sides stepped aside one after another.
Just above Tianwang Mountain, only Master Changfeng and Master Qingwei were left facing each other from a distance, both with serious expressions.
The unreserved release of the spiritual pressure of the two people brought great pressure to the monks below, causing all the energy within a radius to condense!
"Wow"
Pieces of tiny gravel slid down the mountain.
"We feel such heavy pressure even before we take action."
"Is this the strength of a top real person?"
"If the ancestor of Nascent Soul hadn't come out, these two real people would have been able to rule the world."
"How terrible and terrible!"
Not far away, there was a monk with a look of awe and astonishment.
"If I have this kind of strength, even if the sky is vast, I should be able to come and go freely."
Such thoughts also flashed through Liu Yu's mind.
Under this powerful spiritual pressure, he felt as if a heavy boulder had been pressed down on his physical body, making every move extremely difficult.
Under close observation, I felt unprecedented pressure coming on.
But the body itself is as small as a duckweed in the wind, and may be blown away by the strong wind at any time.
Facing such powerful spiritual pressure, Liu Yu felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of her heart, as if all her resistance was in vain.
He had not experienced this feeling of weakness for a long time.
"The last time I had this feeling was when I went to listen to Bai Yuxuan's sermon with Shang Chuanjiang, right?"
The memories deep in his memory were brought back, Liu Yu thought silently.
Then he concentrated his energy and circulated the pure mana in his body to eliminate the influence of this burst of spiritual pressure.
While he was thinking, the spiritual pressure and momentum in the field reached their peak, and the two real people finally started to take action!
Light!
Dazzling red light!
In the sky within a mile radius, a red glow suddenly appeared.
Rays of red rays of light, like ribbons, densely filled the space, occupying all the field of vision.
Thousands of red clouds are as beautiful as the afterglow of the setting sun, without the slightest lethality.
But Liu Yu felt a chill in her heart, and could feel the great power from it!
It contains violent fire-attribute spiritual power, and the power of each red glow is no less than a second-level high-grade spell.
It's okay if it's just like this, but the red clouds are all over the field of vision, and I'm afraid there are at least a thousand of them.
What’s even more frightening is that it appears almost instantly!
"Supernatural power"
This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.
The spell more or less involves a process of casting, it can be released in an instant, and it also has such amazing magical powers that must be at the level of the golden elixir.
The magical powers of monks are similar to the innate spells of monsters. They can be cast almost instantly and consume very little. Their power can also increase as their level increases.
It's just that compared to natural spells, the power of magical powers is far greater, and it's also more complex and difficult to restrain.
However, after the demonic beasts are promoted to the demonic core stage, they will also awaken their natural talents and magical powers, which can be compared with each other, but it is impossible to say who is higher and who is lower.
After the monks form the golden elixir, they will naturally generate magical powers, and every golden elixir monk is no exception.
And depending on the quality of the golden elixir and the different techniques, the magical powers generated are also different.
And the higher the quality of the golden elixir, the greater the power of the magical power.
The old Taoist Qingwei opened his mouth and spit out thousands of rays of light, condensed into beautiful ribbons.
Thousands of red clouds moved with his thoughts and swept toward Master Changfeng in dense masses.
From a distance, it looks like a red torrent, with irresistible power.
Before Hongxia arrived, a cyan shield appeared around Changfeng's body to protect himself.
“Bang bang bang”
Roads of red clouds fell on the blue shield, and then exploded into rich fire-attribute spiritual energy, erupting with power that moved all the foundation-building monks.
But even under the continuous erosion of Hongxia's magical power, the cyan shield around Changfeng's body remained motionless, just like a rock in the torrent that remains motionless.
It's obviously only a thin layer, but it doesn't allow the red glow to advance even a little bit.
Of course, Master Changfeng would not just accept it passively. The situation over Tianwang Mountain soon changed again.
"Huhu"
Liu Yu only felt that the wind suddenly became much stronger, blowing his robes loudly.
But in the distant sky, the situation suddenly changed.
The wind is howling!
As soon as Master Changfeng raised his arm, a large piece of cold blue wind howled out of his sleeve.
It turned into tiny strands of green light and chopped towards Hongxia.
Every ray of green light carries the powerful destructive power of the wind attribute, no less powerful than a second-level high-grade spell!
It makes all the cultivators below stand upright!
"Zizzi" "Puff"
The red clouds and green awns collided continuously, making continuous explosions, one after another, fast and urgent, causing violent fluctuations in spiritual energy.
The momentum is so great that it can be faintly felt even from hundreds of miles away.
In the sky, there is a red glow on one side and a cold blue glow on the other.
The blue and red colors refused to give an inch, occupying half of the sky respectively, and no one had the upper hand.
"Bang!!!"
After a loud noise, Hongxia and Qingfeng nirvana each other, and they are all consumed.
After a brief trial, the two real men seemed to be really angry and took out their respective magic weapons and started fighting fiercely.
However, the attack continued farther and farther away from Tianwang Mountain, making it difficult for the monks watching to see clearly.
The golden elixir monks on both sides also disappeared within the scope of Tianwang Mountain.
Seeing this, some monks watching the battle wanted to follow, but were stopped by the monks from Baiyun Temple, led by Taoist Ziyun.
Liu Yu's heart was filled with excitement as he watched from below. When he saw this, he wanted to use the magic weapon to follow him. He saw the two real people fighting again, but he was also stopped.
"The two are fighting in real life, fellow Taoists, it's better not to disturb them."
"If you go forward rashly, you may be affected by the aftermath of the fight, and your life may be in danger!"
I don't know when, Taoist Ziyun came up with thirty foundation-building monks and guarded the main road down the mountain.
Liu Yu wrinkled slightly, seeing this scene he gave up his plan to break through and followed to watch the battle.
But he soon felt that something was wrong. Why did Taoist Ziyun bring so many people here?
Among the crowd, there were also monks who noticed something was wrong and quietly sneaked to the edge of the cliff, trying to drive the magic weapon away.
Just when this person was about to step onto the magic weapon, a purple fireball suddenly shot over, forcing him to dodge.
"Fellow Taoists..."
Taoist Ziyun opened his mouth, wanting to stabilize the monks in the field first, and then wait for an uncle of the Golden Pill Master to secretly turn around, and then kill all these "rebellious" ones.
That's right, in the eyes of many people in Baiyun Temple, these monks who came to watch the battle were rebellious.
In the past, when the four powerful sects of Yan State, all the small countries within the territory and nearby countries expressed their submission, and they would honestly hand over resources every year and beg for the four sects' protection.
The forces that still obeyed the orders have not come, and now they dare to come to see the "good show" at Baiyun Temple. What else is it if it is not rebellion?
It is precisely because of this that the monks from Baiyun Temple do not have the slightest fondness for the monks watching the war.
However, although Taoist Ziyun’s idea is good, there are many experienced monks among the monks watching the battle. How could you not know that Baiyun Temple has evil intentions after seeing this scene?
At that moment, several people sacrificed their magic weapons and were about to run away.
"Walk!"
Many of the monks watching the battle reacted at this time. They didn't care to scold Baiyun Guan for his behavior, and rushed to sacrifice their magic weapons and escape.
But Baiyunguan has been planning for so long, how can it be unprepared?
In an instant, dozens of magic weapons and spiritual weapons were sacrificed and all rushed towards the watching monks!
Judging from the tacit understanding between his actions, you can tell that it was premeditated.
"Uh-huh~!"
Several short screams rang out, but the sound soon disappeared, and it was obvious that he had died.
Although there is not much difference in the number of people between the two sides, one side has unified orders, while the other side is scattered one by one. They cannot be compared at all.
That's why there was such a result. In just one attack, two or three foundation-building monks died.
"It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. We must make every effort to escape from this place."
“Otherwise, if things continue like this, my life may be in danger!!”
Someone among the monks watching the battle shouted.
After saying this, this person first set an example by controlling three top-quality magic weapons with great aura, and successively repelled several magic weapons belonging to the monks of Baiyun Temple.
The Foundation Establishment monks are not stupid people. After a few breaths of thinking, no matter how slow their reaction is, they understand the meaning of Baiyun Temple and their own situation.
I know it's a life-or-death moment!
So all the monks who were watching the battle tried their best to take action, using magical weapons, talismans, spiritual beasts, puppets and other means, and actually put Baiyun Temple at a disadvantage in a short period of time.
After being screened, the monks who can go up the mountain to watch the battle are naturally close to the "elites" of the same level.
So it is not surprising that such a result occurs, but everyone has different ideas, and it obviously cannot last long.
"The other side's golden elixir monk may arrive at any time, we can't continue like this."
"Must leave immediately!"
This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.
Then he used all his strength to activate the three-sided flame shield to protect his whole body, controlled the dark yellow flying sword to expand, and at the same time controlled the pink folding fan to resist the attack.
"ding ding" "bang bang"
Although two Baiyun Temple monks blocked the attack, most of the attack was blocked by the pink folding fan, and the remaining half did not break through the protection of the flame shield at all.
"tread"
Liu Yu stepped on the dark yellow flying sword, quickly changed the spell in his hand, and was about to fly away in the direction of Xianque City.
But in the midst of the electric light and flint, the monk from Baiyun Temple noticed his actions, and five more top-quality magic weapons were shot at him!
"Ding" "Dong"
The light shield inspired by the top-grade spiritual weapon Kun Lingzhu easily withstood the attacks of four top-grade magical weapons, and the remaining one was also blocked by the protective flame shield.
With his profound magic power and cultivation, the top-quality magic weapons of ordinary foundation-building monks can already pose a threat before they reach a certain number.
Even in such a dangerous moment, Liu Yu did not forget to hide his identity and strength.
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