Normally, sect monks are stronger than family monks and stronger than casual cultivators.
With a perfect inheritance, a spiritual weapon that is more suitable for you, and a secret magical power passed down from generation to generation, you will naturally win at the starting line.
What's more, at this moment, the Qingfeng Sect's foundation-building elders were fighting two against one, quickly putting the two Mo family elders at a disadvantage, and dangers abounded.
"What a trick, these silver claws are so weird!"
Bai Zichen stood on the deck, watching the life-and-death fight between the foundation-building monks at close range, and learned from it.
The spiritual weapon used by Elder Zhang is a pair of silver flying claws, and the envoy appears and disappears, appearing and disappearing.
The Mo family's foundation-building monk was not aware of it for a moment, and his protective spiritual weapon was broken by the silver claw, and one of his arms was torn off.
The monk from the Mo family groaned in pain, and blood spurted out from the broken arm.
He showed a look of despair and spat out a mouthful of blood: "I can't survive, you will die with me!"
A blaze of flames soared into the sky, accompanied by the clear sound of phoenixes.
The nearest wind shuttle was pushed away by the ring of fire, and a wall of water fell from the top. Water and fire intersected, and a large amount of mist rose.
Elder Zhang was in a miserable state, supporting another elder of Qingfeng Sect.
This man's face was pale and his expression was weak. He was obviously seriously injured by a blow that burned the essence and blood of his body and awakened the power of the bloodline before the death of the Mo family.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang, for your help..."
Before the death of the Mo family elder, he burned his essence and blood, raising his own cultivation level by one level, which was equivalent to the angry blow of a monk in the middle stage of foundation building.
If Elder Zhang hadn't blocked it with a piece of green leaf defensive weapon, he might have died here.
"It's what I meant, no need to thank you."
After adjusting his breath for a moment, Elder Zhang once again entered the battle on the other side.
"You sects are all in the same boat... The Qingfeng Sect blocks my way to form a pill, and the Ghost Spirit Sect deceives me into en route for reinforcements. Then kill them and let me fight to clear the sky for the Mo family!"
Seeing his family members falling down one after another, Mo Qianyuan's demonic red eyes seemed to be dripping with blood, and he roared like a madman.
Anyway, the drop of pure spirit chalcedony that the Ghost Spirit Sect sent as a deposit has been entrusted to me, and I will fight happily to fight for a way out for the future of the Mo family.
With Mo Qianyuan as the center, the fire spiritual power all over the body gathered crazily, as if it had turned into a furnace, and even the air was burning.
"Fire Phoenix True Feather!"
Liang Yu felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and looked at the red feather that Mo Qianyuan sacrificed, about a foot long, exuding a heart-stopping pressure.
This feeling is like facing a real Danjie!
A piece of turtle-shaped jade seal was sacrificed, and the huge shadow of the divine turtle appeared behind him. It stepped on the ground with all four feet and grew several times in size as if it had taken root on the ground.
Pei Dongyong, who was rushing to the side, took two steps forward, holding a volume in his hand, ready to take action at any time.
It has been rumored that the Mo family has a true fire phoenix feather, which is a feather that fell off the fourth-level fire phoenix and was stained with a trace of the fire phoenix's true blood.
Used to refine weapons, it is enough to serve as the main material for high-grade magic weapons.
But it never appeared in the eyes of outsiders, and gradually everyone regarded it as a rumor.
At the moment of family survival, Mo Qianyuan pulled out his final trump card and combined with the secret method, this Fire Phoenix True Feather seemed to be able to exert an incredible magical power.
"You have been laughing at my Mo family bloodline. It only knows how to reproduce and does not have any fire magical powers. It falsely claims that it is the Fire Phoenix bloodline. It even has the influence of madness and irritability... Today, let the Black Mountain monks see what the Fire Phoenix bloodline is!"
Mo Qianyuan's right hand turned into a claw, tearing open the flesh and blood on his chest, then picked up the Fire Phoenix True Feather and stuffed it in with force.
The blood soaked the red feather, adding a touch of enchanting color. His original cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building was actually increasing steadily.
"No, he is using the Fire Phoenix True Feather to improve his cultivation..."
Liang Yu no longer hesitated and took out a golden talisman with a large bronze cauldron painted on it, which emitted a strong spiritual light.
With his abundant mana in the later stage of foundation building, he injected it into this golden talisman.
There was an ancient bronze knocking sound, and the bronze cauldron appeared, carrying the powerful aura of magic weapon, and headed straight towards Mo Qianyuan.
Four hundred years ago in the Law Enforcement Hall, a Tiangang Baoding Talisman was left behind by the master of the Hall in the Danjie period.
At this moment, Mo Qianyuan no longer looked like a human being. There were red feathers growing out of his body, and blood holes were drilled out, which were instantly healed by the powerful spiritual power of the Fire Phoenix True Feather.
Facing the Tiangang Baoding Talisman, Mo Qianyuan did not dodge or dodge. With a loud roar, a fire phoenix rose into the sky and crashed into the bronze cauldron.
boom!
Violent sound waves vibrated, Liang Yu's face turned pale, and he manipulated the Tiangang Bao Ding Talisman to turn, and huge runes flew out from the cauldron, forming a talisman network that sealed and imprisoned the surrounding areas.
Otherwise, the fire spiritual power gathers like a hundred birds toward the phoenix, endlessly.
Mo Qianyuan had a death wish, and because of the cultivation of the Fire Phoenix True Feather, he rushed to the state of perfect foundation building. He tried his best in every collision. Anyway, the Fire Phoenix True Feather in his body continuously provided fire spiritual power.
With such a rough absorption method, Mo Qianyuan's body was already riddled with holes from the impact of fire spiritual power, but his ability to quickly replenish his mana when he was fighting for his life was evenly matched with Liang Yudou's.
You must know that Liang Yu has been in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall for many years, and his strength is ranked among the top three foundation-building monks in Black Mountain.
The Tiangang Baoding used ancient spiritual materials when refining it, reaching the level of a top-grade magic weapon. Its power is second to none among the talismans passed down by the Qingfeng Sect.
"Zhi'er, let's go now..."
Mo Qianyuan's eyes suddenly regained some clarity, he opened his arms, and the fire phoenix waved with its wings, fixing the Tiangang Baoding Talisman in place.
Then he saw a red beam shot out from the giant flying boat in Shuanghuan Mountain, and it flashed away a hundred feet away.
Judging from Chi Lian's power, he is clearly a foundation-building monk.
"Mo Changzhi...it turns out that you are not possessed, you have already entered the foundation!"
Pei Dongyong suddenly realized, and a big crystal hand grabbed Chi Lian.
Mo Changzhi is the direct grandson of Mo Qianyuan, and the recognized successor of Mo Changkong's former Fire Phoenix Mo family. However, when news came out twenty years ago that he had reached the stage of perfecting Qi refining, he went crazy and damaged his foundation.
Who would have thought that secretly building the foundation has been successful.
The Fire Phoenix Mo clan does not have one sect with five foundations, but has six!
Mo Changzhi's Chi Lian was extremely agile, and Pei Dongyong's Innate Five Elements Capture failed with just one stretch.
It circled in the air, let out a mournful cry, and rushed towards the nearest wind shuttle.
"Junior Brother Pei, this man is wearing the colorful feathers inherited from the Mo family. He is not afraid of magic... use spiritual weapons to deal with him!"
Liang Yu was dragged down by the fire phoenix that was flapping its wings wildly. The Tiangang treasure, the tripod, and the talisman were shaking violently, and he couldn't help at all.
Pei mobilized and threw out a long scroll, which was about ten feet long, and caught up with him from behind. He was just a hair away from catching Mo Changzhi.
"Where did the foundation-building monks come from? Of the five foundation-building monks from the Mo family, two rebelled, two were killed, and the last one was trapped by Uncle Liang..."
Bai Zichen was still appreciating the fighting skills between high-level monks, thinking about the difference in learning the fighting skills in the foundation building stage, when he saw the rabbit rising and the falcon falling, and the red train had already rolled up towards his wind shuttle.
At Chi Lian's speed, there was no way to escape on the narrow deck. Behind him were a group of Fu Palace disciples who had collapsed from exhaustion and an elder who had passed out.
Bai Zichen gritted his teeth, held up the red-covered orb umbrella, and dropped the two swords into his hands. The surface of the skin under the Taoist robe was already glittering with five-crystal luster.