The first thousand three hundred and ninetieth chapters
Even in the eyes of Qin Kong, who doesn't know how to make alchemy, Gu Xuan's method of alchemy can be seen as something extraordinary.
The flowing movements and exquisite fire-making skills actually give people a beautiful enjoyment.
For a moment, Qin Kong was stunned.
boom!
Boom boom boom!
Outside the Treasure Pavilion, the sound of collisions continued to be heard.
The twelve puppet guardians worked tirelessly against the light shield that enveloped the entire holy pavilion.
However, the light shield didn't even flicker, let alone show signs of shattering.
The Holy Guard commanders looked at all this and were dumbfounded.
When Gu Xuan took action, he destroyed the "Golden Bowl Guard Formation" protecting the Treasure Pavilion with just one punch.
Now this formation, obviously, is also the "Golden Bowl Guardian Array". How come twelve puppet guardians gathered together can't break it?
In their impression, as long as three people join forces, the puppet guardian can defeat even the first commander!
With the combined strength of twelve people, they still can't defeat Gu Xuan's punch?
Only a handful of Holy Guard commanders saw the clues and guessed that the current "Golden Bowl Guard Formation" must have been strengthened.
This made them feel terrible.
The original "Golden Bowl Guard Formation" was one of the top three defensive formations in the entire Saint Realm.
The power of this formation has been verified countless times.
Everyone believes that this formation has actually become perfect and it is difficult to make any changes.
But now, this formation has been changed by Gu Xuan, and it has probably been strengthened more than twice.
This is almost like a fantasy, but it actually happened.
"Who is Gu Xuan?
How could such a king-level pervert appear in Fentian Continent?"
The holy elder clenched his teeth tightly, and his eyes almost spit out fire.
"Send out all the remaining twenty-four puppet guardians!
We must blow away that light mask as soon as possible!"
After hearing the words of the Holy Elder, the expressions of all the core executives changed drastically.
Thirty-six puppet guardians join forces, that is the strongest combat power of the Holy Island!
Even the peak warriors at the clan level can easily kill them.
Sending such a powerful lineup would naturally be enough to blast away the formation and kill Gu Xuan.
However, there has never been any precedent for sending out all the puppet guardians.
The rules of the Holy Island are that at least 24 puppet guardians must be left at any time to protect the Holy Elders.
Previously, a total of twelve puppet guardians were dispatched. Logically speaking, that was already the limit.
"Holy Elder, this is against the rules!
Everything must still take your safety as the top priority!"
A white-haired old man respectfully advised.
The holy elder smiled coldly.
"The gravity array will be opened soon.
By then, I will be the only one able to move freely on the entire Holy Island.
With my strength, even if any danger occurs, I can handle it.
What's more, what dangers can there be on the top of this holy island?
Everything is focused on the treasure sacred pavilion, and the twenty-four puppet guardians will be sent out immediately!"
The white-haired old man frowned and finally agreed.
"go!"
Twenty-four tokens flew out from his hand, each token was a space magic weapon.
Inside is the puppet protector.
Twenty-four figures flew out from the token and rushed towards the direction of the Treasure Pavilion.
The Third Heaven of the Holy Realm.
At the bottom of a canyon, there are layers of restrictions.
Three men were sitting cross-legged, and mysterious auras were flying out from one of the men, like smoke from the kitchen, and sinking into the eyebrows of the other two men.
Two of these three people were Mo Jingyun and Li Xieyun.
"Yueyang Mountain, I really didn't expect to meet you here.
Back then, you only had half a year left to live.
Now, my life is full and I have successfully been canonized. I am afraid that I will not be able to live for another few thousand years."
Mo Jingyun looked at Yueyang Mountain, his eyes filled with emotion.
I remember that on the eve of the final battle between the Yingtian Sect and the Taoist sect, Yueyang Shan was killed by his companions, and he was given to the Yingtian Sect in exchange for rewards, hoping to use his body as a stepping stone to sneak into the Yingtian Sect.
However, Gu Xuan discovered that Yueyang Mountain was not really dead, but was in a state of suspended animation.
So, he was revived and his companion was exposed.
Later, Gu Xuan thought that it was not easy to practice in Yueyang Mountain, especially the method of suspended animation. Once mastered, it was considered an excellent skill, so he let him go.
Unexpectedly, it has only been so long now that Yueyang Mountain has not only deduced the method of suspended animation completely, but has also been promoted to the Holy Realm.
Yueyang Shan said with emotion: "I have just been canonized not long ago, and it hasn't even been a month.
After originally wanting to consolidate his realm, he went to the Yingtian Sect to find Gu Xuan En Gong and join the Yingtian Sect.
At the beginning, if he hadn't instructed me to start with the soul power and deduce my art of suspended animation, how could I have understood the secret of life and death.
But I didn’t expect that out of nowhere, I would be brought here by a ray of light.”
Mo Jingyun looked at Yueyang Mountain and said with a smile:
"Then when you came here, you started to consolidate your realm directly in this canyon?
I didn’t go out to see what’s going on now?”
Yueyang Mountain smiled.
"You still need to be strong to make iron. My realm has not yet been completely consolidated. If I encounter two or three low-level Saint Realm warriors, I'm afraid I will be in danger.
Therefore, I set up many restrictions and prepared to consolidate my realm first.
But, I never expected that you would actually fall down.
Leaving aside the fall, my restrictions are simply in vain and have no blocking effect at all.
This really scared me, I almost thought that an enemy had discovered me and wanted to attack me."
Mo Jingyun didn't have any explanation for this.
However, he knew in his heart that this must be Master Heixuan's method.
It's just, this is unbelievable.
As if the master had predicted everything, he had already tampered with him in Fentian Continent.
When he thought of the four words "Hei Xuan Liu Zi", the corner of Mo Jingyun's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Seeing the two of them chatting away at each other, Li Xieyun's face was filled with an evil smile.
This smile made Yueyang Shan's heart tremble.
He had heard of Li Xieyun, the former Evil Emperor and now the Evil Sage, Gu Xuan's third disciple. According to legend, he was the most difficult to deal with among Gu Xuan's disciples.
Not because he is the strongest, but because he is the most evil and has no rules in doing things. If you laugh today, he might beat you up tomorrow, but he will still smile at you the day after tomorrow.
Of course, this is not the key.
The key is, you can't beat yourself!
Yueyang Shan knew very well that Li Xieyun was probably the strongest here. If he beat someone, he would not be able to stop him.
You can't take a punch, so just fake your death.
Therefore, Li Xieyun's evil smile fell in Yueyang Shan's eyes and made him feel happy.
Li Xieyun snorted coldly.
"Second brother, you two actually have the energy to chat at this critical juncture of imparting kung fu!
Even if we have to talk, we should talk about business!
Fellow Taoist of Yueyang Mountain, let me ask you, is your so-called risking death and reviving life really reliable?"