Natural Fairy Species Chapter 299

  Chapter 299 Tier 3 Taboo Breaking Talisman

  A silver streak appeared from the west corner of the sky, and it landed in front of Wanguijian in a blink of an eye.

  A thin and thin monk emerged from the spirit boat, and a large group of Black Mountain monks fell down, shouting in unison to Old Ancestor Ge.

   "The old man stared at the Hehuanmen and evacuated Hejian County. He wanted to leave Fairy Lianyu here... Unexpectedly, Suihan Daoist appeared and begged, so he gave him a face and let the disciples of Hehuanmen go."

  Bai Zichen put away the Qiuzhen boat and flew towards Reverend Ge Cang. Hearing this, he asked in surprise, "But Reverend Suihan, the lord of the Ice Soul Palace?"

   "It is this person, Master Sui Han and Senior Brother Yang are monks of the same era, and he visited Senior Brother Yang with him when he was a Foundation Establishment monk."

  After entering Hejian County, the three of them have their own division of labor. The task of Master Ge Cang is to ensure that there will not be any alchemy-level forces in the county that will affect the Qingfengmen's subsequent expedition to the mountain and break the sect.

   "This Suihan real person is really old-hearted. I haven't heard that this old man is among the famous guests of Fairy Lianyu."

  Bai Zichen said playfully, his tone full of ridicule.

   Master Suihan is a well-known evergreen monk in Liang Guoxiu's world, and he is almost five hundred years old.

  However, the monks of the Ice Soul Palace have always lived longer than other parents. It is said that the exercises have the magical effect of prolonging life.

  In addition, when he was young, he mistakenly took a spiritual herb with thousands of auspicious energy, which can prolong his life for a hundred years.

  It took more than two hundred years to cultivate to the perfect state of alchemy, and Fang Tiansheng and Wanshoumen can be called the two oldest alchemy masters in Liang Guo.

   However, Suihan Daoist rarely has a record of fighting against others, and the Ice Soul Palace is also somewhat similar to the Qingfeng Sect, living in a corner to avoid contact with other forces.

  Its true strength is just a cloud of fog.

   "Suihan really doesn't look like he likes fish, and he will be easily seduced. There may be other reasons for coming forward to intercede."

  Realman Ge Cang didn't want to discuss more about the senior monks, so he turned the topic back to the situation in the court.

   "Junior Brother Bai has been sitting here for a few days. There are still disciples in the Ghost Sect who have the will to live and die with the sect. I'm afraid there are not even Baiyi... How about taking action now and breaking this ghost formation?"

   "Senior brother Ge suggested that it is what you want... but it is just that one manpower is not enough to break through the third-order formation."

  Bai Zichen patted the Bone Cold Light Sword in his hand, and said with a light smile.

   "The Myriad Ghosts and Fierce Soul Formation is a third-tier high-grade formation. Senior brother has a perfect method, so don't let people laugh at my two methods."

   "With this talisman, this battle is nothing to the two of us."

  Realman Ge Cang held a piece of mysterious ink talisman, which was dim, and even the nearby light seemed to be swallowed up by it.

   "Third-order forbidden talisman!"

  Bai Zichen felt the dangerous aura emanating from this little talisman, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately reacted.

  The ban-breaking talisman can be called a great weapon against various formations and restrictions. It is different from the ordinary way of breaking the formation and does not talk about the logic of the formation.

   Shaking the earth's veins, tearing apart the aura of heaven and earth, using the most violent and direct means to make loopholes appear in the formation.

  In terms of refining difficulty, the taboo-breaking talisman ranks first among talismans of the same level.

  Anyway, ordinary third-tier talisman masters may not be able to successfully draw a third-tier ban-breaking talisman even if they try thousands of times.

  Myriad ghosts and spirit formations are all Tier 3 high-grade grand formations. A single Tier 3 taboo-breaking talisman can at most frustrate the formation, making it unable to operate smoothly within dozens of breaths.

  Relying on directly destroying the formation, it is impossible to fall apart.

  As long as the Daoist Master Jiedan who is defending the formation maintains the core of the formation and reconnects the earth veins with his own true energy, the endless source of heaven and earth energy will allow the formation to function again.

  But when there are two big killing gods outside the formation, these become a fantasy.

   Ordering all the Black Mountain monks to retreat for thirty miles, Master Ge Cang's eyes swept across the formation of thousands of ghosts like lightning, and pasted the mysterious ink talisman on one of the formation's eyes.

  As the taboo-breaking talisman was activated, first, layers of ripples were silently set off in the light curtain, and soon it became a stormy sea.

  The big formation let out a mournful cry, and the entire Wanguijian seemed to shake, like an earth dragon turning over.

   The ink light soared into the sky, and a large number of ghosts and ghosts were wiped out, so densely packed that they were innumerable.

  Every shock makes the bottomless mysterious ghost energy lingering outside the ghost stream dissipate and become a bit thinner.

  Realman Ge Cang looked serious, pointing to the sky with both hands, the lightning wooden cane was flattened in the air, guiding the power of thunder to gather.

   Several acres of thunderclouds gathered and formed, and the infinite electric light thunder snake drilled in and out of it, and the range expanded dozens of times in an instant.

   Dao Dao Shen Lei fell, and the deep green thunder struck everything without breaking it.

  Wherever Wan Jun's coercion comes, the potential to destroy the world will be wiped out.

  The third-tier formation that had guarded the Ghost Spirit Gate for thousands of years unexpectedly showed signs of collapse at this moment. A large piece of mysterious ghost energy dissipated completely, revealing the scene within the formation.

  Thousands of divine thunders, seas of thunder, seem to be endless, fully displaying Master Ge Cang's true attainments in thunder techniques.

  On Xiaoluo Mountain that day, the Thunder Swallowing Whale was transformed by the real treasure of the white bone real person and sucked the Thunder Sea.

  Yan Rulong also got Yan Rulong to burn the Nascent Soul True Monarch's secret treasure, forming an effect that almost followed the words, preventing the use of Lei Fa.

   It doesn't really show the spirit of thunder, the harmony of yin and yang, and the realm of immortality.

  At this moment, only by fighting against the third-tier high-grade formation with one person's power can there be a perfect display platform.

   "Occasionally because of gambling, the Flying Sword destroyed the first peak in Zhongnan."

  Bai Zichen chanted the quatrains passed down by a sword cultivator of the Taibai Sword School thousands of years ago, and two sword lights flew out of the sword box.

  The monks of the ghost spirit gate must have invested a lot of high-grade spirit stones, so that the ghost formation could reconnect to the ground veins so quickly after being severely injured by the third-order forbidden breaking talisman.

  Seeing that the formation was about to recover, and the moment before the effect of the forbidden talisman disappeared, Bai Zichen moved.

  One, the moonlight is like water, moistening hundreds of miles.

  One is cold, and the sword is shining.

  Double swords are always two flying swords of the same level. It is the first time for him to combine the third-level flying sword and the fourth-level flying sword and use them together.

  Before making a move, I felt the confusion and weightlessness of the two. They couldn't be perfectly integrated together, and they couldn't even achieve the effect of one plus one.

   "The gap between the third-tier flying sword and the fourth-tier flying sword is too great. We must distinguish between the primary and the secondary in order to exert the greatest power..."

  Thinking in his mind, Bai Zichen was already covered with the sword light, and the moonlight soared into the sky, sweeping thousands of feet away.

  At the same time, there is a white bone sword light attached to the horse, killing and withering.

   Inspired the strongest power of the two flying swords without any reservations. He also wanted to see what he could do in his extreme state.

  At the moment of battle, Yuehua sped up again, turning into hundreds of sword lights that would be blasted into a transparent formation by the divine thunder, piercing countless holes.

   There is a consensus in the world of cultivating immortals that the third-tier large formation combined with the real person Jiedan is invincible in the face of opponents who are not Yuanying Zhenjun.

   Today, there is an exception!

  The third-tier formation melted and annihilated like snow and fire, forming a chain reaction in an instant. From a large hole with a radius of several feet to several collapsed formation holes, a quarter of the ghost stream was exposed in front of the black mountain monks.

  Yuehua's remaining prestige remained undiminished, and she rushed directly through the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts Stream, killing the entire Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Formation.

  Below the alchemy stage, let the white bone sword light sweep away and stand in place, dumbfounded. At least nearly twenty foundation-building monks died under the white bone cold light sword.

   Qi refining disciples are even more countless.

"With the help of the original power of the Yuexuan Sword, with all my strength, I am only a short distance away from the realm where one sword can break ten thousand spells... However, I am not used to eating coarse grains and coarse chaff. As soon as I form an alchemy, I use a fourth-level flying sword Speaking of which, the Tier 3 Flying Sword is indeed not enough to look at."

  Bai Zichen sent the Yuexuan Sword back to the sword box for cultivation with distress, leaving only the White Bone Cold Light Sword in his hand.

  At that moment just now, he had a sudden realization, and all objects in his sight had clear and definite flaws.

  Even the Tier 3 formation was no exception, and it took hundreds of sword threads to instantly break the Ten Thousand Ghosts and Soul Formation.

   This is infinitely close to breaking all magic with one sword, and there is faintly the true meaning of destruction contained in it.

  Looking back, the White Light Cold Light Sword is purely a pendant, and it is very useful for bullying low-level monks.

  When the fourth-order big monster resents, monks in the middle stage of alchemy will be slightly stunned, and the sea of ​​consciousness below the alchemy state has been chaotic for a long time, allowing others to slaughter them.

   But against such monks, it is more efficient to kill the enemy with the Last Moon Xuan Sword.

"It seems that before the Wutong Xinghe sword array and the true essence with twelve swords, the role of the White Bone Cold Light Sword can only be limited to Yuexuan Sword's original power, and it needs to be warmed up and rested as a substitute flying sword .”

  Bai Zichen gave a wry smile, his strength improved too fast, and it was also troublesome that the magic weapon of the flying sword could not keep up with the speed of his cultivation.

  The Myriad Ghosts Lipo Formation, which was regarded as the last resort, was broken, and the most tenacious Ghost Spirit Sect monks had collapsed at this time.

  Seeing the opportunity quickly, he dropped the task at hand and ran towards the back mountain.

  The number of monks in Black Mountain is less than one-third of the disciples of Ghost Spirit Sect. As long as they are lucky, there is still a certain chance of escaping.

  The reaction was a little slower, and the black mountain monks had already rushed to the front, so they could only kneel down and beg for mercy.

   There was even a strange sight of a Qingfeng Sect Qi Refining Disciple carelessly watching over several Foundation Establishment Cultivators and hundreds of Qi Refining Disciples.

  Only a few **** members still have the guts to fight the black mountain monks, trying to fight for a way out.

  The attention of Bai Zichen and Ge Cang of course will not be on these Ghost Spirit Sect disciples, the only remaining Daoist Jiedan has already been locked on by their spiritual consciousness.

   "Two real people, why don't you let the little girl live... This storage bag of mine contains the essence of Ghost Spirit Sect for thousands of years, fourth-level spiritual materials, top-grade magic weapons, and even two top-grade spirit stones."

  Peach Blossom Fairy stood in the air, blocked by two people, so pitiful, with a frail and boneless appearance that she was about to cry.

"The little girl has another fourth-order thunder, which is always connected to its spiritual consciousness. As long as it is disconnected, it will automatically detonate... It is impossible to hurt the two real people, but this is a storage worth tens of millions The bag is sure to perish in the void."

   "Then you can take a bet, whether my flying sword is faster or your thunderbolt explodes faster."

  Bai Zichen smiled at the corner of his mouth, marveling in his heart that this ghost sect seems to be much richer than his own sect.

  (end of this chapter)

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