The first thousand two hundred and twelve chapters five thunder monks
The Five Elements Sword Domain, which could suppress the Golden Furnace and cripple hundreds of treasure warships, was easily defeated as if it were child's play in front of the Mountain God Lord.
Wen Xuanhai was shocked: "Fellow Daoist Wang, this Mahayana corpse controlled by the old ghost of Kaishan is really too powerful.
Even without using the domain, Yuheng Sword Sect cannot compete with it.
Now it seems that the defeat of Yuheng Sword Sect is a certainty.
After Tianshu Sect destroys Yuheng Sword Sect, it will definitely wipe out the Seven Stars Sea Area.
By then, our two families may not be able to protect themselves.
But if we do it, we don't seem to have the slightest chance of winning.
If you can't take down this guy, let's go back as soon as possible, move the elites of the clan, and find an unknown secret place to hide."
Wang Daoyuan stared at Fang Tian's painted halberd in the hand of Kaishan Shenjun. It was obvious that this painted halberd was once a seventh-level magic weapon, and it might even be the natal magic weapon of this Mahayana monk during his lifetime.
After the monk has passed away, the power of his natal magic weapon will also be greatly reduced.
Unless it is recast with extremely clever techniques, it is just useless.
But the Kaishan Shenjun can control this magic weapon through the body of a Mahayana monk, and he can also exert some power.
The state of Fang Tian's painted halberd is not comparable to that of a golden furnace.
The golden furnace, including the Immortal Forging Cauldron and the God Refining Gourd, have not accumulated seventh-level spiritual power for many years, and their grades have dropped to the sixth level.
And this Fangtian Painted Halberd may be the natal magic weapon of the Mahayana monk, which is hidden in the body.
As long as the energy and spirit of this Mahayana monk are not completely dissipated, the natal magic weapon has a chance to retain the power of the seventh-level magic weapon.
As for the Five Elements Sword Domain, although the Sword Prison God Lord was powerful back then, he was ultimately just a cultivator at the peak of his transformation into a god.
Compared with the real Mahayana methods, there is still a gap.
Moreover, the Five Elements Sword Domain of Yuheng Sword Sect is just a copy.
Compared with the five puppets of average level, compared with the Sword Prison God Lord himself, the difference is insignificant.
The corpse of a Mahayana monk, coupled with the natal magical weapon, is naturally not a problem against the Five Elements Sword Domain.
Wang Daoyuan smiled and said: "Although this Mahayana corpse is strong, it is not invincible.
I'm not completely sure I can take him down, but protecting myself in front of him won't be a problem.
I'd better continue to watch the fun, and when the old ghost Kaishan takes care of the Yuheng Sword Sect, I will take action against him."
Seeing his confident look, Wen Xuanhai said nothing more.
The Yuheng Sword Sect's three trump cards, the Ten Thousand Years Corpse Puppet, were directly torn to pieces, the spiritual spring water required for the magical power of calling for wind and rain has been exhausted, and now the Five Elements Sword Domain has also been forced.
The Soul-Destroying Lord died in battle, and the Cold Sword Lord was severely injured by the backlash from the Five Elements Sword Domain.
There is only one sea-breaking god left in the field, and his spiritual power and true energy are still consumed too much.
Although he took the Purple Jade Return to Heaven Pill, it was difficult to recover in a short period of time.
Duanhai Shenjun sighed: "Thousands of years of planning, but I didn't expect that it would end up with the inheritance cut off.
Han Jian, your talent is excellent, and you may not have the chance to reach the peak of becoming a god in the future.
I'll hold back the old ghost from Kaishan first, and you can escape from here as soon as possible, find a hiding place, and practice in secret.
If there is a chance, Tianshu Sect will definitely be destroyed in the future.
If there is no chance, then leave the Seven Star Sea and leave some incense for our Yuheng Sword Sect."
A rare look of sadness appeared on Lord Hanjian Shenjun's face: "Uncle Master, it's better for me to stay.
You are now only one step away from the peak of divine transformation.
If you can break through the peak of divine transformation and then go to Canglong Ruins, you may not be able to break through the Mahayana realm."
"Hahaha..." Kaishan Shenjun laughed, "You two juniors don't have to fight anymore. When did I say I would let you go?
With your limited means, trying to escape from my hands is nothing more than wishful thinking."
Duanhai Shenjun sacrificed a blue translucent bowl-shaped magic weapon, and with a wave of his hand, a bowl full of water was found inside.
He formed a seal with his hands, and a large amount of light blue water spouts poured out of the bowl.
As soon as these small water columns leave the mouth of the bowl, they expand instantly and become huge water columns with a diameter of thousands of feet.
Under the control of the sea-breaking god, these water pillars are like real dragons, attacking the mountain-opening god.
Soon, a water column wrapped around the body of the Mountain God.
The water column shrank instantly and turned into a light blue rope.
Kaishan Shenjun tried his best to break free, but failed.
There was a strange look on his face: "You really have enough spiritual spring water of Qingming Zhenshui in your hand.
The water condensed by the water spiritual power, adding a little Qingming True Water Spirit Spring water, and combined with the water-bending magical power, can derive something similar to a rope.
If an ordinary monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation were tied up, there would probably be no chance of escape.
But in front of me, this rope is vulnerable.
If you want to trap me, you'd better practice for a few thousand more years."
After saying that, the earthy yellow light flashed all over his body.
These rays of light condensed into an khaki giant shadow. The giant looked up to the sky and roared, and the light blue rope on its body broke instantly.
But the sea-breaking god didn't stop, and he continued to stir up the water in the bowl to form a rope to tie the mountain-opening god.
At the same time, he shouted like Lord Hanjian: "Hanjian, what are you waiting for?
Now I can only hold him back reluctantly, there is no point in you staying.
The two of us die together, or you run away, the choice is yours."
Lord Cold Sword God gritted his teeth and offered a kite-like magic weapon.
He stepped on the kite and fled due east.
The entire Seven Star Sea Immortal Realm will become the territory of the Founding God.
There is no way to survive if you continue to stay in Qixing Sea.
If you want to survive, the only chance is to rush to the legendary Canglong Ruins as soon as possible.
The Founding Lord needs time to integrate the resources of the Seven Star Sea, enhance the strength of the Tianshu Sect, and then unify the Immortal Cultivation World of the Seven Star Sea.
I won’t waste my time chasing down an inconsequential Cold Sword Lord.
However, he missed one person.
The Cold Sword God controlled a kite-shaped flying magic weapon, and a crossbow arrow more than three feet long went straight to his heart.
The Cold Sword God did not dare to neglect, and controlled the magic weapon to dodge continuously.
In the end, he dodged the crossbow arrow.
Looking back, he found that the one attacking him was a treasure warship.
He shouted angrily: "The old ghost of Baibao and the old ghost of Kaishan are powerful enough to dominate the Immortal World of Seven Stars Sea.
It's really stupid for you to deal with me instead of dealing with him."
Baibao Shenjun smiled and said: "You are planning to run away. It makes no difference to me whether you are dead or alive.
Our two sects have been fighting for thousands of years, and the blood feud between them has been countless.
Now that the Tianshu Sect dominates the Seven Stars Sea and has become a settled state, I, with my little ability in the Tianji Palace, cannot turn things around.
I have already settled the funeral arrangements, so it would be better to kill you first and destroy the last hope of the Yuheng Sword Sect."
After saying that, several long swords on the Hundred Treasures Warship emitted dazzling light.
These are all sixth-level high-grade magic weapons, and they are also blessed by a treasure warship.
Although Lord Hanjian Shenjun is extremely talented, he is only a mid-stage god-transformation monk after all.
He was defeated and died in less than a hundred seconds of fighting against the Hundred Treasures Warship.
At this time, Lord Duanhai Shenjun cursed angrily: "Baobao old ghost, I will never let you go even if I die."
Baibao Shenjun smiled and said: "We are the enemy of life and death, so what's the use of talking about it?
Don’t forget, our Tianji Palace and Tianshu Sect are working together to deal with the Yuheng Sword Sect.
Is there any problem if I take action against the monks of Yuheng Sword Sect now?"
Duanhai Shenjun was speechless for a moment, and Kaishan Shenjun laughed: "Young friend Baibao is right. Now it is natural for our two sects to join forces to deal with Yuheng Sword Sect and kill Han Jian'er.
You should be satisfied if I keep you alive until now."
After saying that, the Kaishan God Lord threw Fang Tian's painted halberd at the Duanhai God Lord.
At the same time, the giant phantom composed of earthy yellow light behind him also raised the phantom of Fang Tian's painted halberd and swept towards the Duanhai Shenjun.
Most of the water in Duanhai Shenjun's bowl had been consumed. He turned the bowl over and countless light blue water spurted out.
Finally, a shield formed and stood in front of him.
Boom~
The phantom of Fang Tian's painted halberd smashed down, and the shield immediately shattered and turned into countless water droplets.
The phantom fell, and the figure of Lord Duanhai was no longer there, leaving only a pool of blood, surrounded by a lot of blood-red and pale white residue.
Baibao Divine Lord stood on the bow of the ship, cupped his hands towards Kaishan Divine Lord and said: "Senior is very powerful, and junior admires me.
Congratulations to the seniors, for wiping out the Yuheng Sword Sect and unifying the Seven Star Sea is just around the corner.
From now on, Tianji Palace is willing to work as an ox and a horse for our seniors and assist them in achieving their great achievements."
He kept his posture very low, and the founder of the mountain god also had a proud look on his face: "Tianshu Sect will become the overlord of the Seven Stars Sea in the future, and even the overlord of the entire world of immortality.
But there is no ever-lasting force in the world, as powerful as the Yuling Sect, which was eventually overthrown by our three major forces.
Even if the Tianshu Sect dominates the Immortal Realm of the Seven Stars Sea, there is no guarantee that it will not be plotted by other forces."
Upon hearing these words, Baibao Shenjun's face changed drastically: "Senior, I, Tianji Palace, have absolutely no two intentions."
The Kaishan Shenjun sneered: "How can we allow others to snore and sleep under the couch?"
After saying that, the khaki giant shadow behind him waved Fang Tian's painted halberd again and smashed it towards the Hundred Treasures Warship.
Baibao Shenjun smiled miserably: "I wanted to compromise, but I don't have enough strength, and I can't even be a dog.
Fortunately, I have already taken care of my funeral arrangements, so even if I die, it won't be a big deal.
The ancestors of all generations worked hard to refine this treasure warship.
Unexpectedly, the first time we faced the enemy, we would get off to a bad start."
Before he finished speaking, the Xuanwu shadow on the Hundred Treasures Warship dispersed.
Then, a golden-winged roc loomed over the hull, and the speed of the entire warship increased instantly.
Boom~~
The whole earth was trembling.
Fang Tian's painted halberd fell down, but it was empty.
Where the shadow fell, a huge crater with a radius of more than ten miles appeared.
Around the huge pit, countless spider web-like cracks spread in all directions.
The eyes of the founder of the Mountain God showed a strange light: "The Tianji Palace has really not been doing nothing for these tens of thousands of years. This warship can actually draw on the power of divine beasts.
Regardless of the attack power, this alone is enough for Tianji Palace to open up a weapon refining school."
Baibao Shenjun dodged the fatal blow, but left without taking advantage of his speed.
Instead, he continued to cruise around the Kaishan Shenjun, using some means to make sneak attacks from time to time.
The Kaishan Shenjun smiled and said: "It seems that your disciples and disciples have not completely evacuated.
If I kill you now, and then go to Tianji Palace, I should have a chance to keep all your disciples and grandchildren."
After saying that, an earthy yellow spiritual power ball condensed in his hand.
Then, the spiritual power ball hit the treasure warship.
The speed of this spiritual power ball was extremely terrifying, and even the Hundred Treasure Warship, blessed by the phantom of the golden-winged roc, could not avoid it.
A sound like muffled thunder was heard, and the earth-yellow spiritual power ball collapsed.
Earthy yellow smoke enveloped all directions, and within a radius of a hundred miles, it was like a sandstorm had blown up.
The golden-winged roc on the Hundred Treasures Warship disappeared instantly, and earthy yellow smoke gathered towards the Hundred Treasures Warship.
The entire warship disappeared from everyone's sight.
After more than ten breaths, the smoke dissipated.
Only a huge mound was left on the spot, and the Treasure Warship was no longer there.
"This treasure warship of yours is indeed a rare treasure. It is such a pity that it was destroyed like this.
It’s better to seal it up, and wait until our Tianshu Sect has wiped out the Immortal Realm of the Seven Star Sea before studying this warship again.”
In the Gangfeng layer, Wen Xuanhai was restrained by the methods of the Mountain God Sovereign and was about to ask for countermeasures.
However, Wang Daoyuan jumped directly from the broken wind boat and came to the God of the Mountain.
"Fellow Taoist Kaishan, what does your Mahayana corpse have to do with the Five Thunder Sect?"
The Mountain God was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Little friend Wang, you are indeed of extraordinary origin.
The Five Thunder Sect is a major force in the central part of the Qianyuan Continent, and the Five Thunder Sect's forces have never set foot in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Seven Star Sea.
If I hadn't peeked into the memory of this Mahayana corpse, I really wouldn't have known the name of this force.
As long as you are willing to surrender to me and dedicate the inheritance you have mastered, I can let go of the Wang family and the Wen family.
I can also tell you the truth about the Mahayana corpse."
Wang Daoyuan sneered: "You are really arrogant and ignorant, I have a lot of inheritance in my hands.
Some inheritances are taken out, but even powerful people dare not practice them.
You are just a ghost cultivator, and you will die sooner or later from a catastrophe.
You possess the body of a Mahayana monk and you dare to speak so brazenly in front of me."
The inheritance of Guiyuan Sword Immortal, the lethality is absolutely top-notch.
But in the entire Qianyuan world, there are not many people practicing.
It is difficult for Leng Tou Qing to succeed in cultivation. Those who have the ability to succeed in cultivation do not dare to practice despite knowing how powerful it is.
The God of Kaishan shouted angrily: "You are so arrogant!"
The khaki giant shadow behind him waved his halberd and struck Wang Daoyuan.
The halberd was so powerful and heavy that Wang Daoyuan would not take it forcefully.
He dodged away and then offered the God Refining Gourd.
As soon as the God Refining Gourd came out, he shouted: "I haven't come out for air for so long, but I'm suffocated to death."
Lian Shen showed up, and when he saw Wang Daoyuan's expression was not good, he immediately expressed his loyalty: "Master, which bastard made you angry? Let me take him in and ravage him for thousands of years."
Wang Daoyuan pointed at the Mountain God Lord with his hand: "This old boy, see if you can take him in. I have many things to ask him."
The figure of Lian Shen emerged and glanced at the Founding God Lord: "It's incredible, the power of the corpses of middle-stage Mahayana monks seems not to have completely disappeared.
I think I've seen this guy before, he's a monk from the Five Thunder Sect.
It's a pity that among Mahayana monks, the talent is relatively poor, and the Five Thunder Sect doesn't pay much attention to it.
Before the demon invasion, this guy once visited our Shenlian Sect.
At that time, the calamity of his divine decline was about to break out, and he wanted to enter the ancient battlefield to find opportunities.
It's just that he doesn't know much about the ancient battlefield, so he just wants to get some information from our Shenlian Sect.
Now it seems that he should have failed to cross the tribulation and died of the catastrophe of divine decline.
Although his Wutu Divine Thunder is not perfect, he is still very good at it.
With my ability, I can only barely fight against it.
I'm afraid it's not possible to bring him in.
Otherwise, you go to Baicao Secret Realm and invite Han Xing boy out.
With his strength, it shouldn’t be difficult to kill this old guy.”