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Chapter 317 Qingming Forbidden Bottle

Suddenly, Qingding's aura surged, and his body emitted a circle of misty green light. At the same time, a cyan sword-shaped phantom appeared behind him, looking down at the sky and the earth, and his mighty aura suppressed all directions.

Sensing something strange about himself, Qing Ding looked happy and looked towards Lu Zhong, with a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

His lips moved and he began to chant the incantation.

The Shui Nihuo medicines that were originally fighting were all startled and looked at them intently at the same time.

"Not good!" Shui Ni's expression changed.

He immediately ignored the medicine and wanted to activate the Moon Sword to help Lu Zhong.

Upon seeing this, Huo Yaozi had a look of surprise on his face. After sneering, the six jade snake hairpin flashed briefly and stopped in front of the Moon Sword.

Almost at the same time, Lu Zhong felt a surge of spiritual energy in front of him, and his pure magic power was inexplicably difficult to control at this moment.

Immediately, warning signs rang out in his heart, and he felt a strong life-and-death crisis.

Lu Zhong was shocked. Without thinking, he quickly activated the Shuo Xing Escape and transformed into a bloody meteor. In the process, he almost used all means to get away from Qingding quickly.

His expression changed a few times, and four lights and shadows flew out of his sleeves.

These are his only four remaining incarnations.

Instinctively, Lu Zhong felt that this was his chance of survival.

In just a few breaths, we were more than three thousand feet away.

At this moment, Qingding was finally brewing.

At this moment, his whole body was shrouded in light, and he was surrounded by spiritual energy rolling in. Drawn by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they all gathered on the Qingding Sword.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy around him suddenly stagnated!

Quietly, a dazzling light burst out.

In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

"It's actually the vitality of heaven and earth!" Lu Zhong was so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked.

But he was shocked, but his movements did not slow down. At the same time, with a thought, the four incarnations lined up in a straight line, blocked the path of the light and shadow, and began to self-destruct one after another.

He didn't believe that even with the body of Nascent Soul, he could unleash the power of becoming a god.

"So I still have a chance. I just need to weaken this attack." Lu Zhong regained his composure.

"Winter! Winter! Winter...

All of a sudden, there are four suns.

At the same time, all means such as thunder guns and mirror lights were used.

Qing Ding looked at this scene with a faint smile on his face.

This sword move of his not only gathered all his magic power to use his strongest sword move "Cang Ming Duan", but it was also inspired by a trace of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

According to the Jia Yuantian Talisman, although there is no Supreme Transformation God to inspire the power of heaven and earth, it is comparable to that of a great monk.

In front of this sword.

However, Lu Zhong, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, had absolutely no chance of surviving.

However, Qingding did not relax completely and still maintained the necessary vigilance.

After all, Lu Zhong's previous performance was really unexpected. I'm sure he has some trump cards that can allow him to survive in front of Cang Mingjuan.

This is not impossible.

There are a lot of records about this in the classics.

Lu Zhong on the other side, facing an unprecedented life and death crisis, was surprisingly calm at the moment. After being weakened by four self-destructions, the light and shadow finally showed its original shape.

It is an extremely solid and unpretentious sword shadow.

It seems ordinary, but wherever the sword shadow passes, even the space is rippled. There is no need to doubt that if the sword shadow is three points stronger, it will definitely be able to cut through the space.

How to resist?

Without thinking, and regardless of whether his meridians could bear the load, Lu Zhong injected magic power into the five dragon spirit flags, causing the five small dragons to shine brightly, and then asked them to come forward.

"Kacha!"

After just one encounter, two Jiaoling flags could not hold up.

The originally smooth flag body was suddenly covered with cracks as dense as a spider web. The powerful spiritual light suddenly weakened to the extreme, whining, it turned back into a small flag, and flew back to Lu Zhong.

He didn't feel much surprised by this.

These two dragon spirit flags were things he took from Yue Cang of the Yanzhen Sect.

Compared with the other three Jiaoling flags, these two Jiaoling flags are inherently weaker. However, being so fragile still made Lu Zhong a little surprised.

The three banners of water dragon, poison dragon and crystal rock dragon are still resisting.

Seeing that the sword shadow was a few points weaker, in order to prevent the three flags from being damaged, Lu Zhong waved to take them back. At the same time, the stars above his head flashed, and in an instant, hundreds of light mirrors condensed, blocking him in a straight line.

The shadow of the sword is still powerful.

Destroy all the light mirrors in the blink of an eye, and finally fly away the star mirror.

It collapsed into multiple strands of sword energy, and most of them struck Lu Zhong.

The body-protecting aura weakened rapidly. In just one breath, his last layer of protection was broken. When it fell on the scale-covered body surface, a spray of blood suddenly spattered.

"Haha, it's nothing more than that!" Lu Zhong looked at the shallow wounds on his body and said sarcastically to Qing Ding.

The latter had already turned around and fled.

When he saw that Lu Zhong was helpless by the sword shadow, Qingding decisively thought of escaping. At this moment, he transformed into a sword light and pushed his sword control skills to the extreme.

"Boom!"

Not far behind Lu Zhong, a burst of Cang Ming Broken Sword Qi fell to the ground.

Even though its power was reduced by ninety-nine percent, it still shattered the mountain into pieces in an instant, and with undiminished strength, it fell to the ground and advanced for ten miles, forcibly plowing out a canyon many miles deep.

Lu Zhongwei looked back at this scene and turned into a bloody meteor and flew out.

He wanted to run even though he was injured.

How can there be such a good thing in the world!

On the other side, Huo Yaozi saw that Qingding had activated the vitality of heaven and earth, but could not kill Lu Zhong. He was so shocked that he regretted his carelessness in provoking this person. At the same time, his eyes began to wander around, obviously.

Planning to escape.

However, Shui Ni refused to let go.

The full moon transformed by the moon sword has already suppressed the six jade snake hairpin.

She danced her sleeves and shot out more than ten white silk threads, blocking the escape route of the living medicine, and then sneered: "You have to wait until the fifteenth day of the first year of junior high school. You can't even think about leaving today, living medicine!"

"You!" Huo Yaozi regretted even more.

At this time, an astonishing wave of spiritual energy erupted in the distance.

With the origin of the explosion as the center, a wave of extremely pure spiritual energy is spreading in all directions, gradually turning into a colorful aperture.

The two of them immediately fell silent, as they understood the meaning of this kind of aperture.

The body of a Nascent Soul monk was destroyed!

They all looked towards the direction where Lu Zhong and Qing Ding were, and saw only a ray of blue light going away at high speed, and at the same time, a figure in black floated quietly in the air.

It is self-evident who the final winner is.

Lu Zhong took a storage bag and felt as happy as ever.

The Nascent Soul monk has lost his physical body. Although he can seize his physical body and practice cultivation again, there will still be a day when he can recover his cultivation level, but it will take a lot of time, say three to five hundred years.

"Three to five hundred years?" Lu Zhong sneered.

With the gray mist space there, how could he keep the Qingding.

Xiang Shui Ni transmitted a message to decipher the chess game, and immediately flew forward and chased in the direction where Nascent Soul disappeared.

The Nascent Soul without the physical body is equivalent to a tree without roots.

Before taking over a new body, every point of infant energy consumed will be reduced by one point.

According to common sense, if only the Nascent Soul is left in Qingding and escapes, it will definitely not consume too much Ying Qi. In addition, this person was previously at a disadvantage in the fight and has used Ying Qi many times, so it is not expected that he will not escape too far.

"There is a high probability that he will go back to find Wan Mu and others."

Lu Zhong thought in his heart while tracking.

Soon, they reached a vast snowy field.

The view here is endless, and there is no other scenery on the ground except ice and snow. Suddenly Lu Zhong stared down, and there was a flash of lightning in his left hand, and he threw a thunder gun directly.

A series of explosions came from the snow, and then a green light flew out hastily.

The green light fell to the ground and turned into a young child.

Qing Ding's face was flickering at this moment, and his small eyes were full of shock. He didn't know how Lu Zhong found out that he was chasing him, but he knew that he was in big trouble.

Wan Mu and others who were supposed to be here disappeared.

Now he can be said to be isolated and helpless.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, there is a fine line in life. I have already fallen to this point. I don't know how many years it will take to return to Nascent Soul. Why do I need to kill everyone?"

Lu Zhong raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I like to cut the grass and root out the roots."

Before he finished speaking, he pointed his sword forward without even thinking about it. Immediately there was a fiery red sword shadow beside him, followed by streaks of star-blue mirror light, leaving no chance for Qingding.

After dodging several times in a row, Qing Ding looked at his gradually disintegrating body, his expression became extremely ugly. He glanced left and right, suddenly showed an expression of surprise, and continued to hold the Qing Ding sword, which turned into sword light, and his speed increased to 100% in an instant.

Extremely, fly out towards the northwest.

Several escaping lights appeared in that direction at the same time.

It's Wan Mu and others!

When Lu Zhong saw this, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, and a light and shadow immediately flew out of his head.

It was actually the Nascent Soul leaving the body directly.

He depleted me and I gained.

Regardless of the consumption of infant energy, he teleported and accelerated to catch up, determined to put Qingding to death. The opportunity was extremely rare at the moment, how could he miss it?

Qing Ding turned around and saw this scene, and was immediately horrified. However, the baby energy in his body could not be sustained, so he could only watch Lu Zhong catch up.

Upon meeting each other, the Qingding Yuanying split into two parts.

"I--"

Before Qing Ding could finish speaking, his out-of-control body suddenly shattered into pieces, then turned into countless fragments and flew away. At the same time, the fragments gushed out a large amount of spiritual energy and returned to the world.

A generation of true kings has fallen!

Seeing this scene in the distance, Wan Mu was extremely shocked.

Zhu Yuan and others next to them had different expressions at this moment. They did not expect that they could witness the death of the Yuanying monk with their own eyes.

You know, with the strength of Yuanying monk.

As long as you don't want to die, there are many ways to escape.

Anyone who has achieved Nascent Soul, if they are careful and cautious, can usually live up to three thousand years and enjoy all the honors in the world until they sit down and pass away.

But now, Qingding has been beheaded.

"How cruel!" Fire Dragon murmured.

He had never heard of such a thing like Nascent Soul leaving the body and insisting on hunting down the enemy before. After all, the cost of doing so often means that hundreds of years of cultivation have been wiped out.

For monks, cultivation is almost equal to life.

Perhaps the scene in front of them was so shocking that only after Lu Zhong Yuanying returned to his physical body did Zhu Yuan and the other three people react. Wan Mu rushed forward and directly sacrificed his life magic weapon. At the same time, he looked frightened, worried, sad and angry, trying to take advantage of the situation.

When Lu Zhongying's energy is exhausted, he must deal with this powerful enemy.

Unexpectedly, when Lu Zhong saw the three people rushing towards him, he turned into a bloody meteor and fled away.

However, the direction is not the direction from which it came.

The three of them chased for a while, then Zhu Yuan's expression changed and he said in shock:

"No, over there is the live medicine!"

The fall of Qingding was already an unbearable loss for them. If even Huo Yaozi had an accident, then Zhu Yuan's trip to the Southern Barbarians could be said to be over.

So he stopped quickly.

Zhu Yuan took out a puppet, and a trace of the soul of the living medicine was refined into it, so that it had a connection with the real body. Through this, he could judge the life and death of the living medicine. He hit a magic formula on it, and saw the appearance of the living medicine emerge, and it was still the same.

After returning to normal, I felt a little more at ease.

Seeing Zhu Yuan's appearance, Wan Mu's eyes flickered for a few times, looking at Lu Zhong who had disappeared, he clenched his fists tightly, and then loosened them weakly.

Without the help of this mid-stage Nascent Soul monk, even if Wan Mu really caught up with Lu Zhong, he would still be no match.

But Wan Mu was unwilling to accept the fact that Qingding had fallen.

Once Qingding dies, the advantage of the Dual Yuanying sect in Changchun Valley will come to an end.

He didn't need to think about it afterwards to know that Bihaizong would definitely seize the opportunity and launch a challenge to Changchun Valley. With the relationship between Shui Ni and Lu Zhong, there was no guarantee that Changchun Valley would encounter changes that had never happened in ten thousand years.

Although the Shangzong Yongsheng Hall is powerful, under the control of Guimiao Xianzong, it is just a tiger with its teeth pulled out and cannot provide help in the battle between the two sects.

Thinking of this, Wan Mu fell into deep thought.

After a while, the three of them arrived at the location of the living medicine.

Their eyes swept over the messy scene, especially when Qing Ding and Lu Zhong fought against each other, which caused earth-shaking changes in the landscape. All three of them had a look of shock on their faces. They naturally constructed a picture of the two fighting for life and death in their minds. Suddenly,

I was even more surprised.

Zhu Yuanchao inserted a spell into the puppet.

With a flash of black light, Huo Yaozi's gloomy face appeared among the many black energies. She was now covered in blood, especially on her cheek, where a wound of flesh and blood was cut, making her already hideous face

, becomes even more terrifying.

Her eyes moved to the stone palace in the distance. The restrictions there had been broken by Shui Ni, and the ancient treasures inside had naturally been taken away for a long time. It could be said that she had not gained any benefit from this trip.

Not only that, he also suffered serious injuries.

the other side.

Seeing that Huo Yaozi was fine, Zhu Yuan felt relieved.

Immediately he turned around, his eyes fell on Wan Mu, and said in a solemn voice: "Fellow Taoist Wan Mu, Taoist Qingding died unfortunately. I also bear a lot of responsibility for this. If I meet Lu Zhong in the future, I will definitely help you."

Capture this person. Before meeting Lu Zhong, we still focus on the mission..."

The inner hall of the Temple of Ten Thousand Witches is about to be opened.

Zhu Yuan didn't care whether Wan Mu would betray his morality because of this. As long as he could successfully obtain the "Yuan Sheng Crystal", even if he lost the Changchun Valley because of it, it would be a great achievement for him. He might even be able to use this credit to achieve a breakthrough.

With the resources in the later stage of Nascent Soul, he became a great monk.



Nameless cave.

Lu Zhong finished adjusting his breath and slowly opened his eyes.

Shui Ni was sitting quietly aside. When she saw Lu Zhong suppressing his injuries for the time being, he immediately cast a reproachful look and said with some anger: "Once the body of the Yuanying monk is destroyed, there will be many opportunities to kill him in the future, why do you want to do it?"

Risking your life to pursue him? Do you know how worried I was at that time?"

"I, I don't want to get rid of the roots." Lu Zhong said nonchalantly, feeling moved in his heart.

I have to say that I care about him the most in this world.

There is only the one in front of me, and Yu Feng'er who is far away in the blue sea.

Thinking of this, he apologized: "I'm sorry for bothering you this time! If it weren't for you holding back Huo Yaozi, I'm afraid I wouldn't have a chance..."

"What kind of relationship do you and I have? How can we talk about trouble or not? Now that things have been done, let's think about how to deal with Changchun Valley next." Shui Ni sighed, and Lu Zhong could be considered a thorn in the side.

In the end, the death of a True Lord Nascent Soul will surely trigger changes in the pattern of the Southern Barbarians.

Next, there will inevitably be a big battle.

Lu Zhong also understood this.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take Changchun Valley instead!".

"I hope this is the case!" Shui Ni said angrily.

The two talked for a while and then began to help each other heal.

It won't be long before the inner hall of the Temple of Ten Thousand Witches will be opened. We don't know what we will encounter inside then, so we naturally need to recover as much as possible.

Less than half a month later, Lu Zhong felt much better.

The strained muscles, bruised internal organs, and ruptured large and small blood vessels will no longer continue to deteriorate. Under the influence of strong physical strength, the body will begin to improve and repair, and in time, it will be fully recovered.

Next, as long as you don't use your full strength, there will be no worries about recurring injuries.

At this time, Shui Ni took out two items from the storage ring.

They are a white jade ruler and a green jade bottle respectively.

"This is the treasure I obtained from the stone palace. Since you gave me the method to crack it, the priority should naturally be on your side."

When Lu Zhong heard this, he did not doubt whether Shui Ni kept it secretly.

His eyes fell on the white jade ruler.

At first glance, you can tell that this white jade ruler is not an ordinary thing. It can float in the air by itself without injecting magic power, and breathes out spiritual energy. In the middle of the ruler, there are patterns of birds and animals, all of which are the images of ancient beasts, and they are clear at the same time.

is engraved with three large characters.

"White Ruler"

After a little injection of mana, he understood the function of Bai Ming Ruler and was a little disappointed.

This is an ancient killing treasure.

In terms of power alone, it is equivalent to eighteen levels of forbidden magic weapons.

Lu Zhong had no shortage of killing methods. He put down the Bai Ming Ruler without any hesitation and picked up the sapphire bottle with a look of expectation in his eyes. It seemed that ancient treasures of this shape tended to have strange functions, and often had all kinds of unexpected consequences.

The effect may be able to meet his needs.

"Qing Ming Forbidden Bottle"

Thinking of Qingming Palace, Lu Zhong guessed that this treasure was the most precious thing in that stone palace.

I quickly learned what it does.

It is a rare forbidden ancient treasure.

When sacrificed, it can cause the sky to be filled with green clouds, which can interfere with the monks' teleportation.

When you are in the green glow, the space will be continuously stirred. At this moment, you can only get rid of the interference of the glow by concentrating all your mind. Otherwise, you cannot use methods such as teleportation and teleportation.

As a treasure holder, you can ignore the glowing effect.

"Finally good luck!" Lu Zhong was overjoyed.

No need to choose.

Just choose Qingming Forbidden Bottle.

With this bottle, he can release Qingxia to stir up the space when facing Yuanying monks. Although Xiaguang cannot cause damage to the enemy, it can also tilt the balance of victory by abolishing the opponent's ability to teleport.

At this moment, an invisible wave swept past.

"Buzz——"

A low-frequency sound came from far away.

Then the frequency increased and became sharp and harsh.

But in the direction of the inner hall, at the center of the Temple of Ten Thousand Witches, there was a huge black mountain. Suddenly, a milky-white light torch rose into the sky, emitting an astonishing amount of spiritual energy.

Like a mountain!

Amazing power!

Like a tide, it spreads in all directions.

This vision indicates the opening of the inner hall of the Temple of Ten Thousand Witches.


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