Chapter 448: Battle with the Old Man of Lion Mountain
The black-faced Xuanjun appeared. He didn't want to say a word and immediately took action.
As soon as he hit the bone-stimulating staff, streaks of dark light immediately erupted from it, as if it were alive. In a few moments, it turned into a ghost with teeth and claws, and rushed towards the two people opposite from all directions.
Seeing this, Lu Zhong drew a lightning rod with his fingertip, and immediately drew a golden glow to resist the ghosts.
For a while, the sound of jingling bells kept ringing.
Although in terms of cultivation, Lu Zhong was half a level behind Black-faced Xuanjun, but with the Hundred Meridians Reshaping Technique he had just mastered, he had a higher mana output and used this to make up for the gap in strength.
On the other side, Yu Fu didn't know what she was planning to do.
At this moment, when she saw the target appearing, she did not immediately reveal her trump card. Instead, she stretched out her jade hands and clasped her hands together, then opened her pink mouth and spit out a red jade bead.
On the surface of the jade beads, there are clusters of dense spiritual patterns.
As soon as he left the woman's mouth, the glow immediately began to shine, and then the light gathered into colorful clothes, protecting her within it.
Seeing this, Yufu breathed a sigh of relief.
She raised her head and found that Lu Zhong was fighting evenly with the black-faced Xuanjun, and she couldn't hide the shock on her face. But soon, the woman calmed down, and with a twist of her mutton-fat jade-like fingers, she left
He took out the sword energy talisman from the storage ring, and then directly activated it, and a breathtaking sword energy began to reverberate in the field.
"No, stop her!"
The old man from Shishan was well-informed and could immediately see how powerful the sword energy talisman was.
The black-faced Xuanjun was frightened and angry, and wanted to rush left and right to get rid of his opponent's entanglement. Unexpectedly, Lu Zhong didn't give him a chance at all. Taking advantage of the spiritual flag and spiritual treasure, he didn't even take a step back.
Even after a few breaths, the two were still fighting together.
Seeing this scene, the old man from Shishan was amazed at Lu Zhong's strength, and his heart sank to the bottom.
If the black-faced Xuanjun is really defeated and falls under that sword energy talisman, then all his plans for thousands of years will be in vain, and even this residual soul will disappear in this world.
Resurrection? There is no hope.
"In this case, we can only start it in advance."
He glanced at the black-faced Xuanjun and thought to himself.
Although doing so will encounter resistance from the person whose body was taken away, which will bring hidden dangers in the future, it is still better than failure of the plan.
Thinking of this, the old man from Shishan made a decision.
However, before the official start to seize the body, Lu Zhong had to be avoided first.
And block the first wave of attacks from the Sword Qi Talisman.
These two points were not difficult for him, who was once a Mahayana man, to achieve.
I didn't do this before, I just wanted to retain a little more spirit to prevent the remaining soul from being eroded by time.
"What is he going to do?"
Lu Zhong had been secretly paying attention to the old man who appeared with the black-faced Xuanjun. Seeing his unpredictable expression at this moment, as if he was mumbling something, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Chichichi!" A cutting sound.
White marks appeared strangely one after another, and the void became even more distorted.
As soon as the vision appeared, it quickly spread in the direction of Lu Zhong.
Wherever it passed, whether it was a sword glow or a spear condensed by thunder and lightning, as long as it was pinched by the white mark, everything would disintegrate into spiritual energy, leaving no suspense at all.
Lu Zhong noticed a familiar aura on these strange white marks.
"Spiritual means, or Taoism?"
Lingbao's attack seemed dazzling, but it had little effect on Baihen. At this time, he had no choice but to use his method and perform a Taoist technique to compete with the old man's methods.
Yin Erosion Forbidden!
A ray of light shot out and collided with dense white marks.
The two were first infected by ink, and then radiated black and white light. Then a shock wave spread, a booming explosion sounded, and they exploded at the same time.
Suddenly, two pillars of light, one black and one white, appeared and soared into the sky instantly!
At this time, the expression of the old man in Shishan changed and he looked a little ugly.
The silver erosion he used was clearly superior to others in terms of attainments, but now he can only compete with the younger generation's methods.
It's not that Lu Zhong's Yin Erosion Forbidden Power is strong, but that his strength has declined to the extreme.
The reason is that they lost their bodies.
This also made the old man in Shishan even more eager to seize it.
Thanks to his planning, he had already secretly placed a restriction on Black-faced Xuanjun in a very secretive way. Now he only needed to activate it to start seizing the body immediately.
With a hint of eagerness in his eyes, the old man from Shishan opened his mouth and spit out a palm-sized jade ruler.
The jade ruler is a spiritual treasure and his natal treasure.
"Jun Ling Ruler!"
As soon as the old man from Shishan urged him, the jade ruler immediately rose up in the storm and turned into a gigantic ruler a hundred feet high. The spiritual patterns on its surface were so complex that it almost squeezed into a ball. After emitting a dazzling spiritual light, it rushed straight towards
Yu Fu left.
The shadow of the ruler pointed out that the nearby space was blurred and distorted, showing its astonishing power.
Seeing the huge ruler approaching, Yufu, who had not yet fully activated the sword energy talisman, felt a little anxious at the moment. She knew very well that the intention of the opponent's attack was to interrupt her movements.
From this point of view, it is clear that he is afraid of the Sword Qi Talisman.
Suddenly, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of her. Before Yu Fu could understand what was going on, there was a loud "boom" sound, followed by a dazzling light and a shock wave that had passed by.
The messy scene suddenly became a little more chaotic.
Only then did Yu Fu finally know that it was Lu Zhong who managed to help her stop the jade ruler.
Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, she frantically activated the sword energy talisman.
The old man from Shishan sighed silently at this moment.
After all, we are at the end of our rope.
Otherwise, just a mere self-destruction of an incarnation would not be able to block the attack of his spiritual treasure.
At this moment, the old man from Shishan turned his gaze to the black-faced Xuanjun, and the latter seemed to be aware of it. He turned around unexpectedly, but he happened to see those eyes full of longing, wishing he could eat him alive.
In an instant, the black-faced Xuanjun shuddered.
A moment later, his eyes fell into darkness.
In the distance, Lu Zhong noticed this scene and raised his hand to use a thunder gun, hoping to take this opportunity to deal with the black-faced Xuanjun.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Unexpectedly, just when the tip of the gun was about to hit the target, it was held by a pair of withered hands.
Steady and steady, like a pair of iron pincers.
With a "click" sound, the old man from Shishan crushed the thunder gun into pieces.
His next move was unexpected.
In front of Lu Zhong, this person turned into a whirlwind and then sank into the black-faced Xuanjun's body. Although the latter was unconscious, he still showed signs of struggle at this moment.
"Seize the body!"
Lu Zhong could tell the other party's intentions with just one glance.
But at this moment, the black-faced Xuanjun tilted his neck, and a gaping hole opened at the joint between his head and neck.
Pink flesh and blood, accompanied by blood overflowing.
Immediately afterwards, a skinny arm stretched out, then the whole arm, and finally a skinny figure, as if it had transformed from a pupa into a butterfly, with a smooth and creepy squeaking sound, it emerged from the black-faced Xuanjun's body.
At this moment, not to mention Lu Zhong, even Yu Fu's expression changed drastically.
Lu Zhong's face was more solemn than ever before.
Such a bizarre method of seizing a body is simply unheard of.
It's more like being reborn than taking over one's body.
Before he could think about it, silver light filled the air in front of him. However, after the old man of Shishan was reborn, he immediately began to take action without waiting for his strength to recover.
Practice occult magic!
This is also a Taoist art.
Compared with silver corrosion, practicing mysticism is more mysterious.
Its origin has long been lost.
In the old days when the Taoist League still existed, it was an out-and-out treasure of Zongzong.
As soon as the old man from Shishan thought, the silver glow immediately split and turned into three silver wolf-like tiger monsters. Their speed was astonishing, no less than a monk's escape technique, with a pair of silver vertical pupils.
In the middle, there is a cruel and cunning look in his eyes. At first glance, he is just a very intelligent type.
These are rampant ghosts.
When Lu Zhong saw them, he felt fear in his heart.
You don't need to think about it to know that these ghosts must be extremely difficult to deal with.
When he got to grips with them, it was exactly as he expected.
During the golden glow, Lu Zhong pushed the lightning rod to the extreme, forcing the monster to be unable to get close. At the same time, while guiding the seven-color dragon flag to protect himself, he turned over with one hand and used the blue water fan.
His face was solemn, and he was mumbling words, but he was trying to mobilize his energy.
Immediately, just by fanning the blue water, a green light shot out, disappeared into thin air after a flash.
The next moment, dozens of light pillars emerged from the void.
Impartially, they penetrated the bodies of the three rampant ghosts.
The rampant ghost's figure swayed, and his body seemed to be atomized, disappearing in an instant.
The old man from Shishan let out a cold snort. Lu Zhong's strength once again exceeded his expectations. Not only did he sacrifice the third spiritual treasure, but he also easily defeated the rampant ghost he had gathered. He was simply not like a god-transformation monk.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shook his hand hard in the air.
Almost at the same time, the space where Lu Zhong was was fluctuated greatly, and a dark claw shadow suddenly appeared. It covered his head and face without giving anyone a chance to react, and covered it fiercely.
For some unknown reason, the claw shadow passed through the spirit flag shield strangely, causing Lu Zhong to lose one of his protective means, and then hit him hard on his protective aura, and an overwhelmed squeaking sound was immediately heard.
Fortunately, there was a flash of golden and red thunder and fire, and the seven black claw shadows immediately shattered inch by inch.
Lu Zhong's figure flashed and turned into lightning and shot out. He reappeared a hundred feet away, looking coldly at his opponent with astonishing skills, his expression gloomy.
He was just a little bit away from being ripped out of his pubic area.
The consequences are unimaginable.
On the other side, Yufu took advantage of the old man from Shishan to deal with Lu Zhong with all his strength, and finally activated the sword energy talisman.
She heard a sweet shout, and the jade talisman flew out of her hand.
After circling for a while, it turned into an exquisite small sword.
Follow Yufu’s wishes.
The small sword tore through the air, making a hissing sound, and slashed at the old man from Shishan.
However, Lu Zhong did not hold out hope for this.
As expected, the small sword transformed by sword energy flew ten feet into the target when it was stopped by the spiritual ruler from before. The two immediately started a fierce fight. A strange scene appeared, and they actually became evenly matched.
Noticing this, Lu Zhong already had a guess in his mind.
"What a grandpa!"
If he guessed correctly, the old man in front of him who took away the black-faced Xuanjun must have been a powerful figure in the Linghuan world.
His cultivation level is probably too high to be imagined.
At least it is above the integration stage.
But right now, this person is in a weak stage, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
The improvement of one's realm does not happen overnight.
Even if he is reincarnated with great power, he cannot immediately return to his full glory.
You still have to cultivate step by step.
And Lu Zhong knew this, so he dared to continue standing here.
Seeing Yufu stepping up her efforts, desperately trying to break through the obstruction of the jade ruler, Lu Zhong also made a seal with both hands, and a red light flew out of the seven-color spiritual flag. It was the fire dragon spirit flag. Under the urging of the spell, it suddenly rose sharply.
It didn't stop, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge flag of more than ten feet, and became a huge flag filled with dots of fire.
The sword pointed forward a little, and in an instant a raging pillar of fire shot out.
But the old man of Shishan was not a vegetarian. Realizing the power of the fire pillar released by the spirit flag, he immediately summoned more ghosts.
The silver glow continued to surge, and silver figures emerged one after another. They were like moths rushing to the flame, one after another blocking the pillar of fire.
Seeing that this move was also blocked, Lu Zhong was sure of one thing.
That's today, I'm afraid neither side can do anything to the other.
Obviously, he was not the only one who realized this.
The old man in Shishan quickly understood this fact. After taking a deep look at Lu Zhong, he stretched out his hand and was still swallowed up by the silver glow. When the glow completely dissipated, the place where he was had disappeared.
human figure.
A great war came to an end.
It is estimated that when Black-faced Xuanjun broke his head, he did not expect that he was the only one who died.
Lu Zhong glanced at the corpse on the ground, suddenly reached out and took out a storage ring from the corpse.
When you open it and take a look, you will find quite a bit of harvest.
In addition to tens of millions of spiritual stones, there are also a wide variety of treasures, all of which are of high value.
Obviously, these are the victims' relics.
According to the rules of the world of immortality, the ownership of these things has already changed, and they are all legal trophies of Lu Zhong.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Lu Zhong let out a light sigh and took out a jade slip.
"Taiyin Banquet Travel Notes"
It was a monk named Chen who was lucky enough to be invited by the Taiyin Sect to attend the banquet.
On the surface, it looks like a travelogue.
But after Lu Zhong read it carefully, he analyzed a route from it.
"If it is recreated, is it possible to encounter the secret realm of Taiyin?"
He thought it might not be impossible.
After all, according to the records in the classics, the Taiyin Sect was built in a floating secret realm, and the route of entry and exit is likely to be fixed. If the direction has to be changed from time to time, the consumption will be quite terrifying.
Just wait and see, it is really possible to wait until the Taiyin Sect appears.
"It seems that there is indeed a need to send an avatar to investigate."
After careful consideration, Lu Zhong made a decision.
In order to prevent any omissions, he checked the items in the storage ring again. Although there were all good things in them, there were not many that surprised him.
Ore, spiritual materials, elixir...
All of them are rare and valuable things. If they were sold, they would be worth tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
With experience, he quickly completed the classification.
In my heart, I also have an additional evaluation of the black-faced Xuanjun as a "boy who gives money".