Chapter seven hundred and eighteen wars occur frequently
"Fellow Taoists", Merry Christmas!
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Five years later, in the ruins of Kunlun, in the side hall of Baoyue Palace.
Shi Mu closed his eyes and sat cross-legged in the middle of the hall. The aura exuding from his body was much stronger than before.
At this moment, a jade slip was floating leisurely in front of his forehead, emitting a soft light.
After a while, the light of the jade slip gradually faded away and fell from mid-air.
Shi Mu opened his eyes, reached out to catch the jade slip and put it away.
"The first part of the Five Turns Formula is still complete and should not hinder cultivation." Shi Mu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he murmured to himself.
Then, he waved his palm again and took out another thing.
It was a black wooden square box, only about an inch in size. It was held in Shi Mu's hand and looked quite heavy.
He opened the lid of the square box with a click, and a soft earth-yellow light immediately lit up from it, reflecting half of the hall in pale yellow.
Shi Mu lowered his head and looked down, and saw that what was placed in the square box was an irregular octagonal stone, only the size of a fist, with a bright yellow body and covered with dark golden lines.
Shi Mu held the octagonal stone in the palm of his hand and observed it carefully. He saw that the lines on it were seamless and there were no traces of artificial carving. They seemed to be formed naturally.
"Xi Ling Tu is truly worthy of being the essence of Mother Earth..." Feeling the rich and pure earth-attribute spiritual power transmitted from it, Shi Mu couldn't help but secretly admired it.
After watching for a moment, Shi Mu didn't wait any longer. He put his hands together and held Xi Lingtu in his hands.
He held Yuan in front of him with both hands, bursts of white light lit up on his left hand, and a pure and blazing Zhiyang flame rose from the ground and began to burn the Xiling soil.
As the solstice flame continues to rise, the earthy yellow light on the Xiling soil becomes more and more abundant, and the complex lines on it are no longer dark gold, but gradually turn into a golden color, which looks extremely bright.
Strands of golden light flowed out from Xi Ling soil like liquid, climbed up Shi Mu's arms, flowed along his skin and distributed all over his body.
The flow of the gold liquid was not completely random, but was distributed on Shi Mu's body surface according to a certain special pattern. The lines displayed were the same as the original lines on Xi Ling soil.
After a while, the Xiling soil in Shi Mu's palm disappeared and completely turned into a golden liquid, which was distributed all over his body.
Shi Mu silently recited the Five Turns formula in his mouth, and kept moving his hands, changing the mysterious formula. The golden lines all over his body began to shine with dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly.
Circles of circular fluctuations centered on Shi Mu and spread out in all directions. Waves of weak vibrations came from the ground. Countless fine dusts rose from the ground and turned into countless tiny particles. As the fluctuations continued
Trembling.
Under Shi Mu, tiny cracks began to appear on the ground paved with hard Qinggang stone.
Just listen to a soft "click" sound.
Large cracks began to appear on the ground, spread out like spider webs, and pieces of the Qinggang stone floor were all broken into pieces, turning into tiny gravels.
Shi Mu closed his eyes tightly, and the golden light around his body kept vibrating. On his upper left abdomen, a ball of earthy yellow light continued to condense, and lines emerged from it.
Those lines condensed on the spleen, and a small yellow tripod gradually emerged.
Except for the different color, its appearance is exactly the same as the small cyan cauldron on the liver, except that the bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations coming from it are of the earth attribute.
As soon as the small cauldron emerged, a large amount of earth-attribute spiritual energy was visible to the naked eye, gathering towards it from all directions.
Just listen to the sound of "hoo".
The gravel and dust that had just collapsed seemed to be drawn by this force and gathered around Shi Mu.
Waves of slight noises were heard continuously, and bits of gravel and dust kept flying in, all of which adhered to Shi Mu's body.
After a while, Shi Mu's body was covered with a layer of light yellow dust.
As more and more gravel flew in, the dust on Shi Mu's body became thicker and darker, gradually solidifying and becoming like a layer of stone armor, covering his entire body.
During the gathering of a large amount of earth-attribute spiritual power, the stone slabs above the ground were completely shattered, and the rocks deeper below also cracked. The entire hall floor collapsed downwards as if it had been violently bombarded.
Supported by spiritual power and demonic energy, Shi Mu and his clones floated leisurely in the air without being greatly affected.
As the degree of collapse increased, the entire hall began to shake uncontrollably, appearing very unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
At this moment, bursts of light lit up on the walls and pillars of the hall, circles of runes flashed, and a layer of colorful light emerged, wrapping the entire hall, and the violent shaking slowly slowed down.
weakened.
At this moment, Shi Mu's whole body was completely covered by rocks, and he could only vaguely see the outline of a human figure. From a distance, it looked like a wide, triangular blue stone.
On the surface of that stubborn cyan stone, earth-yellow light surrounded and flickered continuously. The surrounding turmoil gradually subsided, and only wisps of earth-attribute spiritual energy were still gathering from all directions.
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One day several years later.
On a planet where the forces of Zhuyun Sword Sect and Lichen Sect meet, in the sky above a city, hundreds of disciples of Lichen Sect and Zhuyun Sword Sect were fighting each other, and from time to time some aftermath would fall on the city.
A big man with a beard and a beard in the late stage of the Lichen Sect's heavenly position flashed with purple electricity, and a huge boomerang-shaped magic weapon flew out and hit the crowd of the Zhuyun Sword Sect. Two disciples of the Zhuyun Sword Sect were immediately there.
He was cut into two pieces and blood spattered.
At this moment, six cyan flying swords flew towards each other, forming a sword formation in the shape of a round shield, blocking the boomerang magic weapon. A yellow-faced young man emerged from behind the sword light, exuding a powerful aura, impressively
It is also the cultivation level in the later stage of Tianzhi.
The eyes of the bearded man and the yellow-faced young man met, and a spark flashed in the sky.
"Kill!" The two men shouted at the same time, their bodies flew out, and they fought fiercely together.
Streams of sword energy and electric rays flew towards the surroundings. From time to time, sword qi or electric rays fell on the city below.
Most of the people under the city were ordinary people. How could these cities built with ordinary bricks and stones withstand the attacks of cultivators? Flames were ignited everywhere in the city, buildings collapsed one after another, and people ran away with their heads covered, screaming in agony.
But in mid-air, neither the disciples of the Lichen Sect nor the people of the Zhuyun Sword Sect paid any attention to the life or death of the people below.
The two sides fought fiercely in mid-air for half a day, each suffering more than half of their damage. They realized they could not defeat their opponents and retreated separately, leaving only a half-destroyed city.
In the past few years, the same scene has been played out frequently in many places where the three sects meet, and the conflicts between the three star regions of Miyang Holy Land have also become more and more intense.
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Twenty years later.
The planet on the edge of Qinglan Holy Land's sphere of influence, Dongyang Star.
At this moment, hundreds of monks were fighting each other in the sky over a desert on the planet. The glow was flashing, and the sound of clear chirps and long whistles rose and fell one after another.
The two warring parties were one of the Qinglan disciples, and the other was the Zhuyun Sword Sect.
The Qinglan Holy Land and the Zhuyun Sword Sect have the deepest hatred in the secret territory of the Kunlun Ruins, and the conflict has intensified most violently in recent years. In this remote star region, they are almost incompatible with each other.
At the front of the Qinglan Holy Land disciples, a young man in white clothes was holding a long halberd and fighting in all directions. It was Zhao Jian.
Decades have passed, and his cultivation has reached the peak of heaven, and he is about to enter the realm of the holy level.
His eyes burst with light, and the halberd in his hand was spitting gray light, shooting out tens of feet of light. Where he said it, there was no enemy at all. Several disciples of the Tianzhuyun Sword Sect were killed by him with ease.
Down.
"Zhao Jian, don't be so arrogant!"
At this moment, a sharp shout rang out from Zhuyun Sword Sect, the sound broke through the air loudly, and a sword beam dozens of feet long flew through the air and slashed towards Zhao Jian.
"Come!"
Zhao Jian's eyes flashed with light, he shouted loudly, the halberd in his hand glowed with gray, and he stepped forward to meet him.
Boom!
The halberds and swords collided with each other, making an earth-shattering noise, and then they were both knocked away.
Zhao Jian took more than ten steps back before standing firm. The huge sword light dissipated from the opposite side and revealed the figure of a young man. It was Mu Yi of Zhuyun Sword Sect.
"Mu Yi, I allowed you to escape by chance in the ruins of Kunlun. Today, I will take your life to seek justice for the elite disciples of Qinglan who died there!" Zhao Jian waved his halberd and shouted in a loud voice.
The thunderstorm spread far away.
The Qinglan disciples and the Zhuyun Sword Sect, who were fighting, heard this voice, and their expressions changed.
After so many years, no one has actually mentioned the incident in the secret realm of Kunlun Ruins, but it is still a pain in the hearts of both parties. When Zhao Jian mentioned it, the anger in his heart was full, and the fighting immediately escalated to a higher level.
"Several people from our Zhuyun Sword Sect were killed by your own hands that day, and today I will take your heads to pay homage to them!" Mu Yi's eyes were filled with anger, and the long sword magic weapon in his hand shone brightly, and his whole body suddenly became...
In one body, they actually used the fusion of human and sword, and shot towards Zhao Jian with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Zhao Jian's eyes flashed with light, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared immediately, and the gray light of the halberd in his hand came forward.
Both sides were extremely powerful. The gray light and sword light intertwined together, and the void within a radius of dozens of feet twisted and swayed. Strong spatial fluctuations were emitted, and countless slender spatial cracks appeared one after another. No one dared to approach.
The halberd in Zhao Jian's hand was extremely agile, emitting bursts of gray light that seemed to be real, making it seem like a phantom in all directions.
Pick, wipe, stab, chop!
The various halberd techniques are so superb that they are breathtaking. With the help of the power of Xuan Gong, it is almost impossible for anyone below the Saint level to be able to defeat him.
As the young master of Zhuyun Sword Sect, Mu Yi has great attainments in swordsmanship. Facing Zhao Jian's aggressive attack, the long sword magic weapon in his hand is like a snake, transforming into sword shadows, like clouds in the sky.
, attacking towards Zhao Jian in waves.
The gray light of the sword energy gradually covered the two figures, and the situation inside could not be seen from the outside. Only a series of loud noises and roars could be heard. (~^~)