Quanzhen Sect originally occupied Lianfa Peak and most of Qingjing Peak, so they planned to mobilize a large array to drive Zhengyi Sect out of Qingjing Peak. Unexpectedly, Zhengyi Sect Tianjizi first ignored the aggressiveness of Chang Qingzi and others.
The offensive resolutely opened a gap in the formation, attracting a large influx of human monks who were watching eagerly from outside.
As a result, Lianfa Peak was occupied by Lamaism and Han Buddhist monks. The Quanzhen Sect worked hard and won the Lianfa Peak at the cost of a serious injury to a Zhenling monk. Only Sun Zhongmin and his disciples were left to retreat.
The main peak - Bailian Peak. Even more frustrating
Yes, Zhengyi Sect Yuzhenzi actually hid the powerful Nine Heavens Extermination Divine Thunder Talisman in the Qingming Meteor Stone, deliberately let Changqingzi take it away, and then detonated it. Although Changqingzi was protected by the Qingshuang Sword, he was still
He was vomiting blood and was seriously injured.
Fortunately, Tianjizi and others were worried that Changqingzi would be desperate and did not dare to push too hard. However, the disciples of the Fate Sect still stayed at the Qingzhu Temple and Guanyuetan.
The Green Bamboo Temple is located southeast of Qingjing Peak. Ten miles away to the north, there is a cold pool with a radius of more than 100 meters. The water in the pool is extremely cold. That day, the Quanzhen Sect attacked Lianfa Peak at night, attracting the gods and demons to invade the sky.
Loosely, the Zhengyi Sect received the rescue message from Master Zhiyu.
However, there was no time to stop him, but he happened to enter the formation. The people who arrived later, such as Mrs. Ma, Liu Bowen, Xuan Jizi and others, were forced back by Chang Qingzi who had his hands free. Tian Jizi and others took advantage of it.
Take the neutral position, break through the restrictions, and set foot on Qingjing Peak.
Chang Qingzi could barely hold on to the battle, so he, Qiu Tongnan, and Sun Zhongmin, who hurried from Lianfa Peak, led the attack. However, the Quanzhen Sect was extremely powerful, and Wu Youdao, the elder of the sect, was struck by the Golden Light of Wisdom and Foolishness.
Thunderstorm Disillusionment Bead
With a full blow, dozens of bead-shaped golden thunder energy in the body could not be suppressed. His internal organs were on fire, and he vomited blood repeatedly. He had to stop fighting. Qiu Tongnan personally drove the cloud head and escorted him back to Zhongnan Mountain overnight, where he was healed in the Ice Cave.
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On the side of the Zhengyi Sect, Tianjizi, Lingbaozi, Yuzhenzi, and three Zhenling great monks took advantage of this opportunity to deal with Quanzhen leader Qingzi and Sun Zhongmin, and also broke through the restrictions along the way.
A restriction was discovered in Qingzhu Temple that could temporarily open the missing passage in the formation, thus continuously
After bringing in reinforcements from the disciples of the sect, they and the Quanzhen sect actually divided Qingjing Peak into two halves, each occupying four or five mountain tops and Taoist temples. It was not until Qiu Tongnan rushed back three days later that Chang Qingzi, with the Qingshuang Sword,
Using techniques that were superior to those of the masters, the Zhengyi Sect was slowly forced to the Qingzhu Temple and Guanyuetan areas.
Tonight, everyone saw the grand formation on Mount Lu and the Quanzhen Sect attacking in one fell swoop. They thought that the Zhengyi Sect would be unable to hold on and would retreat sooner or later. Who would have thought that the situation would change so dramatically: the Zhengyi Sect would become ruthless and break through.
The jar broke and fell, and the ban of Qingzhu Temple was activated, opening the passage of the formation, and bringing in all the monks outside the field. Not only did it relieve its own siege, but it also injured Chang Qingzi with a trick. In the faint, the offensive and defensive momentum was different.
After watching a big show, the monks who came one after another saw that Lianfa Peak and Qingjing Peak were shrouded in clouds and mist. It was obvious that someone was initiating a ban and did not want outsiders to set foot on it. Some of them were unconvinced and boldly flew over. Na Lian
The Dharma Peak was not bad, with Buddha's chants and a flash of golden light, blocking out future people. However, at the Qingjing Peak, there were countless sword lights surging, and those who approached screamed and scattered pieces of flesh and blood, killing or injuring them.
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For a moment, Master Yuanfa's voice sounded on Lianfa Peak, spreading throughout the six peaks, "Lianfa Peak was the place where my Buddhist sect used to practice cultivation. If you are not a member of my Buddhist sect, please do not enter."
Immediately, the voices of Tianjizi, Yuzhenzi, and Lingbaozi came from the Qingzhu Temple on Qingjing Peak, "Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Like rolling thunder, they passed by the ears of the monks.
On the mountainside of Haoran Peak, a ray of white light hit the roll of silk between the virtual and the real. The silk swayed slightly, unfolded a corner, and the sound of Qing Zheng's reading sounded, and large ancient characters flew out and floated.
In the sky above Haoran Peak, it took only a stick of incense to disperse.
Immediately, on the distant Rakshasa Peak, black clouds surged, and a hoarse and deep voice, chattering and laughing, followed the words of Master Yuanfa and said, "The six peaks of Lushan Mountain are Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, demons, demons, and ghosts.
Everyone has their own subordinates, if you have any fellow practitioners who practice ghost magic, you might as well come to my Rakshasa Peak!"
The monks who stood between the six peaks looked at each other. They didn't expect that these six peaks were so exquisite. Those who originally wanted to follow the great monks of Lamaism, Master Yuanfa, Dongji Island and other big sects and pick up the bargains were dumbfounded.
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Several monks flew to Lianfa Peak ten miles away and knelt down respectfully. They said that they were lay disciples of a certain temple. They wanted to enter Lianfa Peak, but they heard a soft hum coming from somewhere inside the peak.
Seeing these people trembling all over, their bodies fell straight down.
Those who have connections with the Taoist and Confucian sects have gone through similar experiences. Apparently, Lianfa Peak, Qingjing Peak, and Haoran Peak also reject such side branches.
Among the monks, many flew towards Yin Gang Peak and Demon Prisoner Peak, where the sounds of fighting continued.
On the Demon Prisoner Peak, five men in black were working together to attack a forbidden area. I saw these five people, each holding a strange magic weapon, shooting out a stream of red, yellow, blue and green light towards a dark vortex. The black
The vortex slowly rotated, absorbing all the attacks from these five people, as if it were a bottomless pit.
One of them, with red eyebrows and green hair, saw many monks flying towards the Demon Prisoner Peak. He was anxious in his heart. He looked back and suddenly saw a void in front of him trembling slightly with a black vortex. He suddenly became excited and said, "Alright! Boss."
, use your Thousand Miasma Flag, hit it hard! This black vortex will dissipate soon!"
The man who was called the boss nodded gloomily, with a pair of rat eyes that were red with blood. He slowly fumbled with his hands from the storage bag on his waist and took out an object. After infusing it with spiritual power, the object grew and changed with the wind.
Make a three-meter-long white flag with some twisted patterns painted on it, exuding a
There was a stench and a palpitating breath. I saw it, pointed at the white flag crookedly, and there were three squirming black shadows, flashing towards the black vortex. Then, I only heard a few muffled sounds.
With a sound, the black vortex turned into a line of smoke and drifted away. A black stone staircase greeted the five people.
The five people cheered softly. The leader, perhaps because he had just driven the Thousand Miasma Banner, turned pale. Seeing this, he seemed to be enduring the pain. He stepped forward and felt it for a moment, then turned back and smiled at the other four people.
, "I have been practicing for most of my life, but I have never
I have never encountered such pure demonic energy. Behind this passage, there must be a stone staircase leading to the top of the mountain! Brothers, we, the Five Elites of Southern Gansu, will enter now and take a chance on the legendary great opportunity!" After that, one
He ducked and flew in. The other four people, seeing this, followed suit.
These five people were originally mountain bandits in southern Jiangxi. During a robbery, they chased and killed a caravan. They chased and killed them. They actually ran into a deep mountain, fell into a cave, and obtained a mutilated book.
The unbearable magic skills. Later, in the mountainous area of southern Jiangxi, he acted more extreme and violently, burning, killing, looting, and becoming king and hegemony. He was known as the Five Demons of Southern Ganxi.
Not long after the Five Demons of Southern Gansu entered, the black vortex reappeared. The people who hurried over behind were so depressed that they had to break the restriction again.
Then there were dozens of groups of monks, large and small, surrounding the Demon Prisoner Peak, attacking non-stop, crackling, using their hands and feet. From a distance, they looked like a group of miners digging into the mountains and quarrying rocks.
Yin Gang Peak is no exception. Some monks, even if they are full of righteousness, are gathered around one place, hoping to enter this masterless peak and seize the opportunity. However, the true spiritual cultivator who has already entered the Rakshasa Peak
The ghost cultivator, name six
After the peaks were divided, a team of people actually came out from Haoran Peak, occupying one side of Yin Gang Peak alone, and quickly broke through the restrictions. This team of people were Zhao Haoran, Lu Zixu, and Luo Guiyi, who brought them
The demon cultivator of Dongji Island.
Suddenly, a sneer came from a sedan chair that was flying quickly. The sound was crisp and clear, and fell on the ears of everyone in the Six Peaks of Lushan Mountain. Everyone already knew at this moment that the person who could spread the sound throughout the formation without distinction must be a true spirit.
Monk, immediately, many people stopped talking and attacking, and looked towards the graceful sedan.
I saw boys and girls surrounding the sedan, dressed in green shirts, holding cloud tablets, jade tablets, incense cages, colorful flags and other objects. Standing on the outermost side were more than ten famous Confucian scholars. A group of people flew over in a mighty manner.
On the side of Haoran Peak. Then, the phoenix cover on the top of the sedan floated in the wind, and with a flash of green light, a spacious passage slowly appeared between the layers of clouds and mist outside Haoran Peak.
The monks saw that this passage was spacious and solid, and it still existed after these people entered. Some people were bold enough to follow in. Unexpectedly, a white light flew from Qingjing Peak and turned into a giant palm.
, blocking the entrance, he heard Zhao Haoran say loudly, "Mrs. Ma is a major cultivator of Confucianism.
There is naturally a place in Haoran Peak. If you are a humble scholar, if you want to come in, I'm afraid you will have to go back to hang yourself from the beam and read the books of saints and sages for a few more years." As soon as he finished speaking, the palm of the giant palm spat out slightly, and dozens of monks,
Just like the broken leaves in the wind, they flew to and fro for more than ten miles amidst the roaring sound.
These people knew how powerful they were, and dared not speak out when they were angry, so they had no choice but to retreat.
Suddenly, another burst of screams came from Yin Gang Peak and Prisoner Demon Peak. I don't know who triggered the hidden restriction, or was attacked by the formation during the attack, or the body was in a different place, or disappeared.
Or falling backwards without arms or legs.
Among the monks scattered outside the six peaks, there was an old man with a purple face, coarse cloth clothes, and a chest-length beard. He shook his head and said to the young people on the left and right, "Look at this scene, there is no place for me to wait here, so I'd better go back to the mountain to collect some."
Take the medicine."
This old man, whose surname is Ge, is the sect leader of Baicao Sect. Because he usually collects and refines medicines and sells them, he travels all over the world and is recognized by many monks.
A middle-aged monk a mile away heard his instructions to the disciples on his left and right, and asked, "Ge Xianweng, you are so good at immortality, why did you shrink from the battle?"
The nearby monks all looked sideways, waiting for Ge Xianweng to explain.
Ge Xianweng, with a long beard on his chest, hesitated to speak. Finally, he could not help but ask questions. He raised his hand and handed a pill to the monk who had just exited Yin Gang Peak and saved his life. He said, "Everyone sees that now
, haven’t you seen it yet? The six peaks of Mount Lu require corresponding True Spirit monks to enter safely."
The so-called corresponding, Ge Xianweng was vague, but everyone knew it clearly. Previously, many monks flew to the unowned Yin Gang Peak and Qi Mo Peak, trying to open the restriction and try their luck in it, but most of them died or died.
hurt.
The five people who entered the Demon Prisoner Peak, judging from their martial arts aura, were obviously demon cultivators. Because of this relationship, they entered; and after entering, there was no movement at all, and there was no appearance of any magical weapon in the sky above the two peaks.
, only the black cloud destroys it, which is obviously quite bad.
A man dressed as a wandering Taoist priest sighed, "In those days, Quanzhen Sect and Lamaism had disciples all over the world, and all the demons and monsters were wiped out. Occasionally, those who slipped through the net did not dare to commit crimes. They either bowed their heads and converted to Buddhism, or hid in the mountains and died of old age.
No. Unexpectedly, the world has been peaceful for a long time, and the destiny has changed. Now, even the demon cultivator has reappeared in the world in broad daylight."
The name Ge Xianweng knew this Taoist priest. He was a casual cultivator who practiced Taoism. He called himself Taoist Miaoyuan. His cultivation level was on par with his own, and he was about the first level of a real person.
Before Taoist Miaoyuan finished speaking the last word, a black light flashed, and everyone saw a thin piece of scales fly to the head of the wandering Taoist priest, splitting it in half from head to tail, and then the hoarse voice
Another voice sounded from Rakshasa Peak, "Ignorant people!" It was obviously the words of the wandering Taoist priest that had caused bad luck.
The nearby monks flew away one after another, apparently fearing that the true spirit monk on the Rakshasa Peak might be mistaken as an accomplice of the wandering Taoist priest and be killed conveniently.
After a while, I saw with my eyes that Taoist Miaoyuan was killed like a chicken by the man from Rakshasa Peak, but there was no sound from Lianfa Peak, Qingjing Peak, and Haoran Peak. People scattered outside the six peaks
The monks couldn't help but fell silent.
After a while, Ge Xianweng spoke again. After saying goodbye to everyone, he repeatedly urged the two apprentices accompanying him to go back to the mountain. The two young apprentices had never seen such a big scene before and looked at it.
There are six tall peaks at different distances, and it is hard to move your legs and feet.
Ge Xianweng was so angry that he stretched out his left and right hands, grabbed the shoulders of the two disciples, and flew outside. Taoist Miaoyuan's bloody aura was still there. At this moment, the monks who also knew the danger were not silent, and they rushed towards Ge Xianweng.
He raised his hands to signal. He saw two of Ge Xianweng's disciples, who had been caught and flown dozens of miles away. They were still thinking about it, turning their heads and looking back. They shook their heads and chuckled, and were about to look back.
But suddenly, Ge Xianweng and his disciples screamed, and a black mist enveloped the three masters and disciples. Some people wanted to rush over to rescue, but were held back, and they heard the elders of the disciples next to them curse quietly, "
Are you going up there to seek death? If you want to die, don’t bring trouble to our master!”
Then I saw the black mist slowly drifting towards Rakshasa Peak. Near where it passed, there were gusts of dark wind and the faint sound of ghosts crying. After flying for three miles, the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing a twisted ghost.
The shadow rises from it, and there is a black air in front of and behind the body.
Wandering around, they vaguely turned into several skull phantoms. Each of its left and right hands grasped a white bone and flew towards the Rakshasa Peak. A panicked voice sounded, "Junior Lu Yeqing, majoring in the White Bone Rakshasa Kung Fu.
I am willing to serve my senior!"
On the Rakshasa Peak, black mist suddenly rolled violently, surging together to form a palm with smoke on its five fingers, absorbing the ghost figure.
Lu Yeqing?! He actually secretly practiced the vicious ghost sect skills, and just took the opportunity to kill his master Ge Xianweng and his junior brother, turned them into two bones, and took refuge in the true spirit ghost cultivator of Rakshasa Peak!
The monks were immediately in an uproar!
All kinds of suspicious looks intertwined with each other, it seemed that everyone had something in their mind.
As the saying goes
Each of the six peaks has its own division, so it is difficult for ordinary people to get started.
The dark clouds destroy the demons imprisoned by the Yin Gang, and the ghosts soar in front of the Rakshasa Peak.