The Taoist priests of Nantianmen belong to the management of heaven. Even the weakest soldier has a magic weapon that Xiao Yu can't compare with.
Therefore, Xiao Yu needs to use the strongest weapon to give the opponent a fatal blow.
White light flashed over, and Xiao Yu's whole body was wrapped in gray spiritual power, and he also turned into a gray light and jumped down from the air.
The moment it collided with the white light, Xiao Yu felt a powerful force hitting himself, pushing him backwards.
At this moment, the mallet in Xiao Yu's hand emitted light, and then a burst of spiritual power rushed out from the front of the mallet, directly splitting the white light into two.
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yu's face showed a look of ecstasy, and then his body swayed and he rushed downward again.
At the same time, the stars in Xiao Yu's dantian rotated rapidly, and a white silk thread followed Xiao Yu's arm and completely wrapped the mallet.
The white light was like a bamboo tree, split in two, and then collided with the giant dragon behind the white light.
When the mallet collided with the dragon, the dragon was directly knocked into nothingness.
Behind the giant dragon, a silver-white spear followed, and the Nantianmen man looked even more murderous.
"Boy, the game is over."
The man roared angrily, and the spear in his hand turned into numerous silhouettes again, swooping up from below and wrapping Xiao Yu in them.
Only the sound of bang bang bang was heard. Xiao Yu waved the mallet in his hand tightly, and lowered all the approaching spears.
At the same time, a man from Nantianmen appeared on the side of Xiao Yu's body like a ghost. His face was full of madness, and then he suddenly stabbed Xiao Yu's back Dantian with the spear in his hand.
Without any obstruction, the spear passed directly through Xiao Yu's Dantian, but Xiao Yu slowly dissipated at this moment.
Seeing this scene, the face of the Nantianmen man changed drastically. At this time, he had no time to think about anything else, but slapped his backhand behind him.
But at the same time, a wooden mallet suddenly appeared and hit the opponent directly with lightning speed.
Then, the man felt a cracking sound from his chest bones, and then his body fell to the ground.
But before the opponent could land on the ground, Xiao Yu's mallet flew out again and pierced the opponent's dantian directly.
The surroundings instantly became quiet, except for the corpse on the ground that was still twitching.
As a heavenly soldier, Xiao Yu did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
So the moment the opponent landed, he suddenly appeared in front of him.
"It's your own fault."
Looking at the corpse on the ground, Xiao Yu quickly touched the opponent's eyebrows, then put three fingers together and pushed them upwards.
But something surprised him. There was no soul in the other party's body.
"Could this be a puppet?"
Xiao Yu was startled at first, then seemed to remember something, and then stamped his foot on the ground hard.
Deep underground, a figure wrapped in white light was moving forward rapidly.
But then, a wave of waves came instantly and collided directly with the opponent.
Then the opponent's body retreated out of his control, and Xiao Yu caught him in his hand.
"It's too late to escape now!"
Xiao Yu looked at the soul in his hand, then pointed a finger on the other person's forehead, taking in all his memories.
As the memory dissipated, the soul disappeared directly in Xiao Yu's hands, without a trace of breath left.
After doing this, Xiao Yu was still worried. With a wave of his hand, all the aura of the battle just disappeared, and even the ground closed again.
All this happened in just a minute or two. After Xiao Yu pocketed the opponent's body, the thick fog rolled in behind again, and the two immortals poked their heads into it.
Although this corpse is good, it is of little use to Xiao Yu.
The souls of my parents are too weak. If they were allowed to enter such a body, they would most likely lose their souls on the spot.
Therefore, if they want to seize the physical body, they must be mortals.
At this time, Xiao Yu had already arrived in a small valley. He also obtained a lot of elixirs along the way and moved them all into his own Ice Demon Realm.
As time went by, more and more people entered the tomb, and there were many people going in groups in front of Xiao Yu.
It's just that most houses and palaces are protected by formations, so no one will be able to open them for a while.
When everyone entered before, they were randomly transported to different places by the formation, but as soon as they left, they would meet again.
Xiao Yu met the two elders of Mu Sheng Palace, but did not say hello to them.
There are two other saints staying with the elder of Mu Sheng Palace, but their cultivation level is not high and they only look like early stage saints.
Such a team is definitely the overlord among the immortals, but if they encounter a team like Xuanyuan's, they will only die.
There is another team that Xiao Yu is more concerned about, and that is the team from Nantianmen. There are still four people in their team at this time, and their cultivation levels are all very strong.
Maybe they still don't know that their boss has been killed, and they are still waiting for the other party to join them.
As soon as Xiao Yu appeared, Xuanyuan and others didn't recognize him. It wasn't until Xiao Yu spoke that they knew who was in front of them.
"Fellow Daoist Yuhua, why did you come here? We have been waiting for you for a long time."
Xuanyuan greeted him enthusiastically, his face full of joy.
"It's a little delayed. What's the situation now? Why don't you move forward?"
Xiao Yu looked at the five or six teams in front of him and asked in a low voice.
"This is another way into the tomb. It is surrounded by a powerful killing array. No one wants to die first, so we stopped here."
Xuan Yi came from behind and explained to Xiao Yu at the same time.
The killing formation is no different than other formations, if you are not careful you will lose your life.
Moreover, this is the Golden Immortal Tomb Mansion, so the killing array inside is naturally stronger.
"Then waiting like this is not an option. Are there no Taoist friends who are skilled in formations?"
Xiao Yu sat in a pavilion with the two of them, looking at the place shrouded in colored light in front of him, but no one came forward.
In fact, there is a formation genius among Xiao Yu's Xuantian Pavilion ancient jade, and that is the Ice Demon.
I heard from Ice Demon that he has been studying the art of formations for hundreds of years and has studied basically all the formations he can study.
It's a pity that there are too few formations in the Chinese world, so he can't be considered as a master.
In this way, Xiao Yu and others sat there for an hour, and then everyone basically arrived.
But Nantianmen and others looked very anxious. They might have guessed which late-stage powerhouse had something unexpected happened.
"Everyone, since you have entered the Golden Immortal Tomb Mansion, you cannot just sit here.
Could it be that our large group of holy realms would still be stopped by a formation?
I suggest that we all take action together and break the formation directly. What do you think?"
An old man holding a piece of dust in his hand walked out of the crowd, cupped his hands and said to everyone.
"Break the formation with force?
Do you think the Golden Immortal Formation is so easy to break?
If the formation is not broken and the tomb collapses instead, won't we be buried here?
