Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth search for the Tibetan scriptures pavilion
Seeing that the sword pill easily passed through the black armor shield, Zhang Zhixuan's expression changed drastically, and he had no choice but to use the magical power of purple energy and divine light.
The use of this magical power has strange phenomena. When outsiders are present, Zhang Zhixuan will try not to use it if he can. If he was not forced to the last step today, he would not use this magical power easily.
Seeing the sword pill coming, Zhang Zhixuan's eyes widened, and three feet of dense air rose above his head, releasing two purple auras. The two purple lights were full of spirituality, and they hit the sword pill one after the other.
Jianwan was hit by the purple energy divine light, and Muhuaishan Niwan Palace suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if a sharp knife was inserted into the sea of consciousness. His divine consciousness attached to the natal magic weapon was instantly dispersed by the purple light,
Lost control of this magic weapon.
The purple light hit the sword pill, and with a flick of the sword pill, it shot down Mu Huaishan's consciousness attached to the sword pill. The magical weapon instantly became an ownerless thing. Zhang Zhixuan easily stretched out his left hand.
, and took hold of this spiritual fourth-level magic weapon.
Seeing Zhang Zhixuan using this strange technique, Mu Huaishan seemed to have seen a ghost. He had never seen such a strange technique for more than 200 years of practicing Taoism.
A monk in the foundation-building stage could actually take away the natal magic weapon of a monk from Zifu.
"How is that possible?" Mu Huaishan yelled in disbelief. While he was struggling to death, Qingchan had already sacrificed the Xuanyin Gourd.
The Xuanyin gourd spurted out a stream of true water, which instantly hit Mu Huaishan. Mu Huaishan's body was originally a big furnace, and when water and fire met, a fierce conflict broke out.
A loud explosion exploded on Mu Huaishan's body, and there was blood and flesh everywhere. His majestic body finally couldn't support it any longer and fell to his knees on the ground.
Zhang Zhixuan was naturally unable to give up at this time and gave Mu Huaishan the slightest chance to breathe. With a flick of his locust demon knife, a green light streaked across Mu Huaishan's neck.
In an instant, blood shot out more than ten feet high, and a thick bloody smell spread. Mu Huaishan's head flew more than ten feet away and landed at Wu Xiangwen's feet.
Seeing the tragic death of Wu Xiangjie's murderer, Wu Xiangwen was about to destroy the head when he heard Su Heng shouting: "Don't do it, this head is worth a lot of credit. If you destroy the head, please go to the General Affairs Hall to ask for it later."
Just so I can’t explain it clearly.”
After killing Mu Huaishan, Zhang Zhixuan had already put away the most valuable sword pills, Su Heng also immediately put away the head, and Liu Zixuan used his flying sword to put away Mu Huaishan's storage bag.
Now is the time to race against time, and they don't have time to divide the loot in Mu Huaishan's storage bag, so they can only wait until after the war.
After killing Mu Huaishan, everyone was like locusts crossing the border and continued to search the Hongshan Sect's collection of books. There were millions of books in the collection, and the combined storage bags of everyone could only hold one percent. Zhang Zhixuan and others could only hold
Take a rough look at the cover catalog and select some important classics first.
Soon, everyone swarmed up and stepped onto the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion. This floor is where the Hongshan Sect preserves its exercises.
Zhang Zhixuan looked up and found that the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion was not very big. There were dozens of jade slips placed on the bookshelf on the left. The bookshelf emitted rays of spiritual light. At a glance, he knew that it was protected by a formation.
The technique on the right is even more important. Thirteen jade slips are suspended in the air and protected by a light curtain.
Seeing that time is getting shorter and shorter, Hongshan Sect's defensive formation will be restored soon. Once the formation is restored, they can only retreat.
Among the more than ten foundation-building monks in Taicheng County, there is no formation master. They do not know the formations in the Sutra Pavilion, so no one dares to take action rashly.
Just when Zhang Zhixuan was about to lead his men to forcefully break the ban and steal as many exercises as they could, he saw a few escaping lights quickly entering the Sutra Pavilion.
These people are all Qingxuan Sect monks, and the leader is Han Yan. Behind her, there is Huang Peng, an old acquaintance of Zhang Zhixuan and others.
The huge Qingxuan Sect has only one fourth-level formation master and nine third-level formation masters. Among them, five third-level formation masters guard the southern wilderness. There are only four formation masters participating in this battle. These people have to crack the spirit.
In important places such as the medicine garden and the sect's treasury, only Huang Peng, a third-level formation mage, followed Han Yan to the Sutra Pavilion.
They met a group of Hongshan Sect monks on the way and spent a lot of time killing the enemy. After they escaped into the Sutra Pavilion, Zhang Zhixuan and others had killed Mu Huaishan and were on the second floor, unable to do anything.
As soon as Huang Peng came up, he took a look at the forbidden method on the second floor, frowned and said: "Don't act rashly, it's the Nine Palaces Divine Fire Formation. As long as the formation is attacked, a stream of Samadhi True Fire will emerge from the formation, destroying all
The jade slips were destroyed.”
"How is it? Are you sure you can crack it?" Zhang Zhixuan, who was familiar with Huang Peng, asked immediately.
Huang Peng smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I can only give it a try, and I'm not very sure. If you want to crack this formation, you not only need the cultivation of the formation, but also need to be proficient in the Nine Palaces Divine Number."
Zhang Zhixuan knew that although Huang Peng was good at formations, he was not very proficient in Yi Shu and did not seem to be sure of breaking the formations.
"One yin and one yang combine to form fifteen, yang changes to nine of seven, and yin changes to six of eight, which also combines to fifteen. Then the number of changes is like one, and the yang moves forward and changes to nine of seven, like this
The breath of Qi; the Yin moves and retreats, turning into six of eight." Huang Peng muttered something, but his brows were furrowed. Although he had read many books on the Nine Palaces Divine Numbers, he had no talent at all in this area.
It took a cup of tea to break through the first restriction and take out a foundation-building technique.
Seeing that time had run out and the Hongshan Sect's mountain-protecting formation was about to resume, Zhang Zhixuan pulled Huang Peng and fiercely launched his flying sword, slashing at the light curtain on the second floor of the Sutra Pavilion.
Just as the flying sword touched the light curtain, a sea of fire instantly erupted inside the light curtain, and Qingchan seemed to have a telepathic connection, and he sacrificed the Xuanyin Gourd at the right time.
The Xuanyin Gourd sprayed out a stream of true water, which slightly blocked the fire. Zhang Zhixuan immediately took action and used the object control spell to take away the jade slip closest to him.
Zhang Zhixuan didn't have time to look at the jade slip, so he hurriedly hid the precious jade slip in his waist and immediately led everyone out of the Scripture Collection Pavilion.
By this time, the Hongshan Sect's defensive formations had begun to recover, and the battle of high-level monks on the top of Taihong Mountain had reached its final moment.
Even if he didn't know the victory or defeat of the monks above Zifu, Zhang Zhixuan already knew that because of the rescue from Nanlu Pavilion, it was impossible to conquer Taihong Mountain this time, and it would be useless to continue fighting.
After coming out of the Sutra Pavilion, Zhang Zhixuan and others gathered together groups of Qi Refining monks and exited the gate of Taihong Mountain in an orderly manner.
Although it only took a quarter of an hour to attack Taihong Mountain this time, it had already caused very serious killings to the monks of the Hongshan Sect.
More than 40 of the more than 100 foundation-building monks guarding the mountain have been killed, and the Qi-training monks have also suffered casualties of more than 3,000. Even if the losses of the Zifu monks are not included, the Hongshan Sect has also suffered heavy losses in terms of personnel.
Not to mention the loss of the Spiritual Medicine Garden and the sect's treasury, the two battles between Chaoyin Mountain and Taihong Mountain have already broken the bones of the Hongshan Sect. This sect, which once ranked second in the Yu Kingdom, has now fallen to the lowest level.