Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 399: i can't die

   Chapter 399 I Can't Die

   However, there is ambiguity on how to distribute the spoils.

  Other foundation-building and scattered cultivators are also old fritters. Of course, they are not so easily persuaded, but they don’t care if they promise verbally.

   But they didn't want to be busy, so they still made up their minds to use more of their strength later.

  No one wants to return empty-handed, not to mention that their overall strength has grown by a point, so all cultivators know what to do.

   It didn't take long for Cao Yuanwu and the others to finish the discussion, reached an agreement verbally, and looked at the formation of Qianchang Lingyao Garden eagerly.

   "Do it!"

With an order   , Cao Yuanwu took the lead.

The    trident spirit weapon quickly burst out of the air, transforming into a hideous and ugly black monster fish, with a size of 20 feet and a mighty force, ruthlessly heading towards the formation that enveloped the spirit medicine garden.

   is the unique art of spiritual artifact transformation!

   He didn't give up after finishing all this, and when he raised his hand, he took out another spiritual tool in the shape of a black machete, and offered it without stopping.

   I have to say that this person is indeed quite capable of daring to attack Qianchang Lingyao Garden.

   In the loose repair, the absolute top master.

   Seeing that Cao Yuanwu, who was leading the charge, had already presented the real materials, the other foundation-building scattered cultivators naturally did not say anything, so they immediately sacrificed a piece of magic artifact, followed by the trident spirit tool and the black machete spirit tool.

   After offering the magic weapon, the second-order spells are cast as soon as you raise your hand.

   Fire Dragon Technique, Black Bird Flame Technique, Freezing Rain Technique

   All kinds of magic tools and spiritual tools are connected in a line, and the concentrated power bombards a certain area, trying to forcibly destroy the formation.

   And more than a dozen second-order spells are also focused on bombarding an area, making it difficult for the opponent to care for each other.

   "Throwing out two spiritual weapons in a row, it seems that this person has the will to win."

   Liu Yu's eyes flashed with cold light, and he also sacrificed two superb instruments, the dark yellow flying sword and the pink folding fan, and did not fall behind.

   has a "dignified" appearance on the surface, it seems that most of his energy is focused on manipulating the magical instruments, which is really easy.

   At the same time, it is not a burden for him to have two superb instruments.

   Liu Yu's spiritual sense covert the audience, collecting information on Cao Yuanwu and others to assess their strength.

   It will be easier to do it after breaking the elixir garden.

   A piece of magical artifact exudes aura of unscrupulousness, and its power shrouds the audience, followed by a dozen second-order spells, and the brilliance is tyrannical power.

   The power of the ten Foundation Establishment cultivators at the same time immediately made Song Haocang and others in the Ganchang Spirit Medicine Garden change their color.

   This kind of power is more than twice as strong as before?

   "Quick, stop them!"

  Song Haocang knew that the most critical moment had come, so he did his best to sacrifice two high-grade spiritual weapons, and immediately transmitted his voice to the same door.

   However, the monks on his side were already prepared, and naturally they would not be caught off guard.

   Almost at the same time, there was a flash of spiritual light, intercepting the offensive of Cao Yuanwu's side.

   And the cultivator who controlled the formation also fully stimulated the formation.

   Not only has the power of the mask covering the elixir garden increased by three points, but it can also stimulate a series of earth-attribute spells, and the power is between the first-order spell and the second-order spell.

  Because of the larger number of people, Baiyunguan's magical instruments and spells looked mighty and had a great momentum.

   But in reality, this is not the case.

   Although there are many magic tools and spells, most of them are motivated by monks in the Qi refining period. Although the number has increased, there is no comparison in terms of power.

   Cao Yuanwu's first method weapon and spell are few, but his power is more powerful, obviously overshadowing the opponent.

   "ding ding"

   Song Haocang and Cao Yuanwu's two high-grade spiritual weapons clashed, and their power was comparable.

   After the previous tentative attack, the two had a sufficient understanding of each other's strength, and knew that the strength of the two should not be far apart.

  If you don't fight until the last moment, it's hard to tell the winner.

   But this time is not a one-on-one time. After the two spiritual weapons are ready to strike, they each go backwards, but Cao Yuanwu's other spiritual weapons have not stopped.

   quickly swarmed up and knocked Song Haocang's spiritual weapon into the air.

   The advantages of many monks in the foundation-building period were undoubtedly revealed at this moment. Once Cao Yuanwu's side reached an agreement, the strength immediately occupied the absolute upper hand.

   The qi-refining cultivator attacked by the Baiyunguan side was easily overwhelmed by a series of second-order spells, and he couldn't turn any waves at all, and the effect was very small.

   "bang bang bang"

   The attacks of one after another magical weapon broke through the block, and half of them fell on the medicine garden formation, making a continuous explosion.

  The huge power made the shield formed by the second-order superb formation also tremble violently.

   These tremors seemed to be resounding in the hearts of many Baiyunguan cultivators, arousing panic in the hearts of many cultivators.

   "Rumble"

   The top-grade magic tools and high-grade spiritual tools motivated by the monks in the foundation-building period are no joke, they are completely otherworldly.

   It seemed that even the earth was shaking slightly, making a dull sound.

   "Damn!"

  Song Haocang gritted his teeth, his face ugly and even a little distorted.

   He hates it, he is not reconciled.

  Qianchang Lingyao Garden is such an important resource point, there are at least twelve cultivators who are usually stationed there.

   Even the cultivators in the late stage of foundation establishment are generally maintained at more than four.

   If it weren't for the tight battle situation in Xianque City, so the general foundation-building fellows were transferred away, how would they give these small opportunities to take advantage of it?

   How did they land in such a world?

   To be forced into such a precarious field by a loose cultivator who usually does not look down on it, most of the cultivators in the White Cloud Temple were terrified at first, and then felt a sense of shame.

   For the major sects of Yuan Ying level like Baiyun Temple, Yuanyang Sect, and Hehuan Sect, most of the disciples were cultivated since childhood, and they seldom took in loose cultivators, and the conditions for joining were relatively strict.

   It is precisely because of the cultivation from childhood that the centripetal force of the sect has been established, and it is easy to betray the sect.

  However, the fact that he has reached this stage now has nothing to do with the decision of the four sects of the Yan Kingdom. Even the people of the four sects have secretly shaken their beliefs.

   "The decision in view is really right, right?"

   At this critical moment, similar thoughts flashed through the hearts of many Baiyun Temple cultivators.

   The situation is very clear at this time.

   Even those who were brainwashed by the sect since childhood felt doubt and distrust of Baiyunguan's various decisions.

   Even the parties themselves did not realize that they already had a trace of dissatisfaction and complaints in their hearts.

  Unfortunately, the one who can really decide the direction of a sect has always been the senior cultivator Jindan Elder, even the Nascent Soul Patriarch.

   Even most of the monks of the four sects of the Yan Kingdom did not understand why the sects made all kinds of "dummy" decisions.

   also cannot change reality at all.

   They have never had the choice but to implement it, and have no choice.

  Liu Yu used both hands to pinch, showing a deeper strength than the ordinary middle stage of foundation building, "full force" urging the dark yellow flying sword and pink folding fan two superb instruments, constantly attacking the formation.

   His performance made the other loose cultivators look sideways.

  Although he said not to keep his hands, Cao Yuanwu still moved his feelings and reasoned, but if he really did not retain a bit of strength, that would be "stupid".

  Because of this, Liu Yu, who seemed to be doing his best, made the other loose cultivators look sideways, showing strange and surprised eyes.

   But of course, these foundation-building loose cultivators couldn't remind them aloud, they quickly looked away, and they were manipulating the magical artifact in a serious manner.

  Liu Yu smiled slightly in her heart, and could understand the meaning in these eyes.

   But he has his own plans, so naturally he doesn't need to explain anything to these "teammates", he just wants to let these cultivators see it.

   Time has dragged on for a long time, so the cultivator understands the truth.

   Cao Yuanwu and other nine people also planned to make the last attempt at this time, and they gave up if they were not successful.

   So he still used most of his strength, and the offensive wave after wave fell on the formation of the Spirit Medicine Garden.

   Such a good help, of course Liu Yu can't let go. From this aspect, the ten people can be regarded as "working together".

   If he is the only one to attack, if he wants to break through the many obstacles and break through this second-order formation, I am afraid that it will take a long time.

   In the end, I don’t know if there will be variables, and I don’t know if it will be successful.

   And with this time, it was enough for the cultivator of Baiyunguan to transfer the elixir.

   Even if all the cards are played, and two top-quality spiritual weapons are sacrificed at the same time, the result will not change too much.

   All those who can use the power of these loose cultivators to successfully achieve their goals are the best.

   The magical tools collided, the colorful first-order and second-order spells annihilated each other, and the fighting method entered the white-hot stage in an instant.

  The situation gradually developed in a direction favorable to Liu Yu and Cao Yuanwu.

   There is a huge gap in the overall strength of the two sides. Even if the monks of Baiyunguan block them with all their strength, it is difficult to restore the decline.

   "Rumble"

   The attacks of magical weapons and spiritual weapons continued to fall on the formation, and the frequency was very high, and the tyrannical power poured into the formation wantonly, causing it to tremble violently.

  The roar resounded through the mountains and forests, startling birds and beasts.

The yellow mask formed by the   Elixir Garden Array was shaking more and more, and the aura began to change from prosperity to decline.

   The huge destructive power of the magic weapon has affected the operation of the spiritual power in it, and some cannot be connected.

   It seems that in the next moment, there is a possibility of complete shattering.

   Faced with this situation, Song Haocang and the others naturally wanted to change the status quo.

   But under the absolute strength gap, all efforts are in vain.

   They can only watch, the situation gradually develops unfavorably, and there are thousands of thoughts in their hearts, but there is nothing they can do.

   Just between this attack and defense, a quarter of an hour passed in an instant.

  …

   A quarter of an hour passed, and the khaki-yellow mask that enveloped Qianchang Spirit Medicine Garden, from the dazzling light at the beginning, has become extremely dim.

   Only a thin layer remains, which may disappear at any time.

   Seeing that the situation was developing in the direction he expected, Liu Yu was slightly overjoyed.

   As long as this layer of tortoise shell is gone, Cao Yuanwu's side will fight with Song Haocang's side again, and they can run amok with their own strength.

   At that time, wouldn’t it be easy for these monks to flatten and round them?

   "In this way, it is easy to get the spirit grass in the medicine garden."

   Liu Yusi mentioned here, the mana secretly, and the power of the two top-quality instruments increased by two points.

   Seeing that the breaking of the formation is just in front of you, you can immediately go to the Spirit Medicine Garden to scavenge. Cao Yuanwu and other loose cultivators are even more excited, and they are eager to make a move.

   For a time, the pressure on the monks in the White Cloud Temple increased greatly, and it was almost impossible to form an effective defense.

   On the other hand, Song Haocang, who was talking about Baiyunguan's side, calmed down and had his own plans in his heart.

   "Standing up to this point for Guanzhong is already considered to be devoted to your duty."

   "I I can't die!"

   "I can't die here, I have to leave a useful body and continue to serve in the view."

   "Yes, that's it."

   It seemed that he had found a suitable reason for some thought in his heart that he could not make up his mind for a long time. Song Haocang showed an ugly smile.

   Guilt?

   Of course there is.

  Otherwise, there is no conscience!

   The sect treats him well, and the people standing beside him are also fellow sects who get along day and night, so how could he not feel guilty and guilty?

   But compared to guilt, he still cherishes his own life and doesn't want to die here.

  Between life and death, there is great terror!

  Song Haocang touched the storage bag, took out a talisman and hid it in his sleeve, ready to activate it at any time.

   The two spiritual weapons of the imperial envoy also secretly withdrew some mana, pretending not to be close to the formation, ready to withdraw at any time.

   His retreat immediately triggered a chain reaction.

   Although it was strange in his heart, of course Cao Yuanwu would not miss such a good opportunity, and immediately gave the formation a heavy blow.

The    Trident Spirit Artifact and Black Scimitar Spirit Artifact fell on the thin khaki-colored mask without hindrance, and became the final weight to decide the outcome.

   The khaki-yellow mask, which was as dim and thin as paper, was directly pierced by the trident spirit weapon, and a half-zhang hole appeared, which made the operation of the formation flawed and sluggish.

   In the eyes of the monks of Baiyunguan, such as anger, fear, confusion, etc., between the electric light and flint.

   One after another, the magic weapon and the spiritual tool fell into the formation with the defects one after another, making it completely broken.

"boom!!!"

   A loud noise shook the four fields, and the khaki-yellow mask turned into fragments that filled the sky, and then quickly melted into a chaotic five-element aura.

   No matter how Junior Brother Song Haocang manipulated the formation plate, the formation did not respond at all.

"This person.?"

   Liu Yu narrowed his eyes, and keenly noticed Song Haocang's "strange" behavior.

   With the strength of this person, it is absolutely impossible to even stop Cao Yuanwu, so there is only one possibility after eliminating all possibilities.

   This person wants to escape.

   However, Liu Yu did not move, and still acted according to the original rhythm, but there was no idea of ​​blocking it.

   Killing one more monk is just more loot.

  Nowadays, pure spirit stones are of little use to him. With the melting fire knife and the Chiyan Pagoda, high-grade spirit tools have become a dispensable existence.

   It is the real business to collect the auxiliary medicines for refining the gold knot, and the rest of the magical tools, spirit stones, and various resources are just icing on the cake.

   When the trident spirit tool pierced the khaki mask, Song Haocang had already withdrawn two spirit tools and retreated to a relatively safe position.

   Quickly inject mana and activate a talisman in his hand.

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