There are six Daluo people in charge of the Long family in Shenshan.
However, their cultivation level is only at the level of Zilian First Grade. In other words, they have just stepped into the Da Luo realm.
What makes Yin Xuege horrified is that whether they are Buddhist Langyue, Dragon Clan Six Paths or Emperor Zi Tianji, they are all Daluo cultivators.
The bright moon slapped its head, and a stream of white air shot up tens of thousands of feet high. The white air split into forty-two white lights in the high altitude and ran across the void. In each white light, there was a relic floating on it, emitting immeasurable Buddha light to illuminate the void. It forced the surrounding void tide to retreat tens of thousands of miles.
Liudao sneered. His body swayed, and a thick golden cloud spread out behind him. In the golden cloud, six giant figures with dragon heads and human bodies could be seen faintly sitting cross-legged beside a treasure wheel. These dragon-headed figures chanted the six mantras of Buddhism, Taoism, demons, demons, ghosts, and monsters respectively, exuding a compelling aura that made the sacred mountain tremble.
Tianji simply sat cross-legged in the void. A Qingyun floated faintly above his head. Six purple lotus flowers flew up and down in the purple Qingyun. Waves of fragrant wind and auspicious clouds continued to float out of the Qingyun. A bell was heard, and a fairy bell rose slowly in the clouds above Tianji's head. Countless stars loomed on the surface of the clock, and a clear spring lingered faintly inside the clock, exuding a suffocating and terrifying pressure.
The poor six Daluo of the Long family were hit hard by the light curtains emitted by the Zen Temple, the Shrine, and the Immortal Palace. They were hit so hard that they were dizzy. Before they could see the scene in front of them clearly, they were knocked out by Xuan Tianji. Point to the fairy bell above your head. The continuous ringing of bells could be heard continuously, and a stream of pure air spurted out from the fairy bell. He gently grabbed the Long Family Daluo and took them into the fairy bell.
A dragon from the Dragon family roared wildly, opened his hand and flew out a golden picture scroll, releasing billions of rays of light into the void.
Xuan Tianji laughed sarcastically, held a seal with both hands and placed it towards his immortal bell. He heard a series of bells ringing, and the six dragon family's Daluo immortal bodies suddenly collapsed. The rich Daluo essence was swallowed up by the fairy bell, leaving six dim fairy souls soaked in the clear spring, constantly making hoarse screams.
"A bunch of villains, why don't you kneel down quickly?" Ao Liudao frowned and scolded sternly: "You also have the blood of my dragon clan in your body. Which family of immortals are you? You actually do such a bold thing? If you don't get caught without mercy, Do you really want to commit suicide?"
The faces of the immortals from the Long family turned pale. They looked at each other in horror. For a long time, they could not make up their mind whether to kneel down and seek survival. They know to some extent some of their own plans here, and they even know how treacherous these plans are in today's fairy world.
If anything happens here, the Long family will be involved in a sea of blood. These immortals of the Long family who are directly responsible for sitting here will definitely have to go to the Immortal Killing Platform. There is great terror between life and death. How could these Long family immortals be willing to be captured
But whether it is Lang Yue, Liu Dao, or Xuan Tianji, they are all top figures among the younger generation of immortals in the immortal world. They are not very old - compared to those old monsters, the three people in front of them are really young and tender in the extreme. But they have strong backgrounds, monstrous talents, and their own cultivation levels have all reached the Great Luo realm.
The six great Luo of his own family were easily captured and killed, let alone ordinary immortals like them
"Hey, are you still trying to get lucky?" Xuan Tianji gently shook his head and sighed slowly: "Let's not care about your shady intentions here, just say that you dare to offend Jin Palace. Lord, this is a capital crime. In front of us, do you still want to escape? Do you still think that you have a chance to escape?"
Xuan Tianji is here releasing the endless aura of king and domineering to frighten the Long family immortals on the sacred mountain. Di Jin, who is standing on the bow of the boat, has already stamped his feet angrily: "What are you talking about? First, untie these chains for me. .”
After Di Jin gave an order, Xuan Tianji, Liu Dao and Lang Yue were like eunuchs who had heard the imperial edict. They hurriedly put on smiles on their faces and led a large group of subordinates eagerly to the boat. The forty-two white relics on Lang Yue's head brushed out a large Buddha's light and shone on the chain. Liu Dao drew out a long sword and slashed at the chain, while Xuan Tianji kept vibrating the fairy bell and released a clear light that attached to the chain. above.
Three young heroes from the Great Luo Realm joined forces, and the eighteen chains cast by the ancient gods were easily broken open by them without anyone controlling them.
Di Jin glanced at the three attentive and smiling suitors, shook his head in disgust, and patted Bian Zhou without saying a word. There was a soft cry, and the boat brought a stream of purple light straight into the boundless tide of void, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Xuan Tianji and the other three were startled, and they called out several times in a hurry. But Di Jin castrated too quickly and didn't pay attention to them at all.
The three of them looked at each other, then immediately sacrificed their respective natal weapons, transformed into three streams of light, and chased in the direction where Di Jin was going. Before leaving, Liu Dao impatiently ordered to his followers: "Clean up the ants here. I want their detailed confessions. No matter what these guys want to do here, pry open their mouths. I want to know the details.”
Xuan Tianji and Lang Yue also gave the same instructions, and the many immortals they brought with them agreed and released astonishing pressure of immortal power, covering the entire sacred mountain with a radius of millions of miles.
Yin Xuege looked at the immortals who were gradually approaching the sacred mountain with an expressionless face. He sighed helplessly and shouted sternly at the immortals under Xuan Tianji who were gradually approaching: "This Blood Pill Sanren, just I was invited to make elixirs for the Long family, and all their activities here have nothing to do with me."
The heads of these immortals under Xuan Tianji emitted golden fairy light, and countless golden lotus flowers could be faintly seen falling from the auspicious clouds. Their natal immortal weapons emitted all kinds of strange lights, like candlelight illuminating the void in all directions. They looked down at Yin Xuege with cold eyes and sneered a few times with disdain.
"I know your sins very well, so what's the point of explaining it like this?"
"If you are captured without restraint, you will still die a good death. If you dare to resist... Hehe!"
These powerful immortals shook their heads contemptuously. One of them had nine golden lotuses circling and flying on his head. On each golden lotus was a bronze oil lamp shining with cyan fire. The coiled bracelet fell from the sky.
The golden, palm-sized bracelet emitted a dazzling light. The bracelet suddenly expanded and was placed on Yin Xuege's head. The bracelet seemed to fall slowly, and everyone could even see every detail of his light fall, but in fact, the bracelet was put on Yin Xuege's head almost at the same time as soon as he took action.
The scales on the three golden dragons suddenly stood up, and countless sharp scales were like knives trying to pierce into Yin Xuege's scalp.
This is an extremely vicious and destructive imprisonment weapon. Once an ordinary immortal is trapped by this bracelet, his head will be pierced by the raised scales on the bracelet, and even his sea of consciousness and immortal soul will be irreparably damaged. This is simply a killing weapon. The so-called confinement function is just some unimportant attribute attached to it.
The immortals laughed strangely, expecting Yin Xuege to show pain, twitching and struggling on the ground, wailing and begging for mercy.
But what horrified them was that the scales on the three little dragons on the bracelet rubbed against Yin Xuege's scalp, creating countless tiny sparks of light. Yin Xuege's scalp was not damaged at all. Instead, these scales were all covered by a terrifying force. The force of the shock caused it to shatter and curl.
"It seems that there is nothing more to say." Yin Xuege looked at these immortals helplessly. He stretched out his hand and grasped the golden dragon bracelet on his head that had become as thick as a baby's arm. With a strong push of his hands, he pulled him into a More than a dozen paragraphs.
The material used to refine the golden dragon bracelet is extremely rare. It is a special metal with extremely strong toughness and high ductility. It also contains special five-element gold essence that contains certain metal poisons. A black and white innate flame of creation flashed across Yin Xuege's palm, and the golden dragon bracelet, which had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, was melted into a ball of viscous pulp and swallowed directly by the sea of blood.
The Blood Song Sword roared and swallowed up the extremely tough and malleable metal component in the golden dragon bracelet. The immortal who took action was shaken, and two lines of sticky golden blood flowed out from his nose like a fountain. .
He howled at the top of his lungs and covered his face with both hands, but he still couldn't stop the blood that kept flowing out. He heard him roaring loudly: "You ignorant monster, how dare you destroy my treasure of demon refining? You, you, you are looking for death."
Several other Xuan Tianji's subordinates retreated with a tacit understanding, leaving Yin Xuege to their hysterical companion. They are all people with status, and before this incident happened, they could have taken action against Yin Xuege at the same time. But since his companions suffered a loss from Yin Xuege, this situation must be recovered by their companions themselves.
The immortal, whose face was covered with blood, glared at Yin Xuege through the gaps between his fingers. He was busy trying to stop the bleeding and could not take out his hand to deal with Yin Xuege, so he snorted heavily and flew out a piece of gold from his sleeve. A yellow handkerchief embroidered with Bagua patterns.
A stream of fragrant wind spurted out, and eighteen yellow scarf warriors about a hundred feet tall flew out from the handkerchief.
These yellow scarf warriors are obviously high-level warriors of extremely high rank. Their flesh and skin seem to be made of metal and crystal, shining with a dazzling cold light. Their skin was even more shiny with a layer of crystal light, and it was obvious that their bodies were extremely strong.
Without saying a word, they pulled out various heavy weapons carried on their backs and compressed their bodies to a height of one foot in a flash. Then eighteen yellow scarf warriors rushed towards Yin Xuege at the same time, grabbed their weapons and pointed them at him. A bunch of smashing and beating.
Wu Mu roared angrily and was about to rush forward, but Yin Xuege immediately shouted and stopped him.
Clenching his fists with both hands and tearing his long robe to pieces, Yin Xuege laughed and faced these yellow scarf warriors. Facing the strange weapons such as the Sun and Moon Double Mace, the Edgeless Double Dragon Sword and so on in the hands of these yellow scarf warriors, Yin Xuege struck hard with his fists, letting out a thunderous roar, and then smashed those weapons with his heavy fists. past.
The loud sound of "clang, clang" was heard endlessly, and the hands of the eighteen yellow scarf warriors were shaken as if they were hit hard by thunder. They had been tempered for thousands of times, and were heavier than a star. Many of their unusually strong weapons were smashed out by Yin Xuege's fist. A deeply sunk fist mark. A high-level yellow scarf warrior can easily grab the stars in the sky and throw them all over the sky. His divine power is extremely amazing.
However, they were knocked unsteady by Yin Xuege's fist and staggered backwards.
Yin Xuege's supreme holy body is extremely powerful, and its physical power far exceeds that of these high-level yellow scarf warriors.
The eighteen yellow scarf warriors were breathing heavily at the same time. Their eyes widened and they looked at Yin Xuege in panic as he kept approaching them. They reluctantly raised the weapons in their hands to block this young man who was more terrifying than a mad dragon, but Yin Xuege easily landed a punch, which caused severe pain in their arms as if they were broken, forcing them to Keep going back, back, and back again.
With a loud bang, eighteen heavy immortal weapons fell to the ground. Yin Xuege waved his hand, and a stream of blood spurted out, sucking these immortal weapons into the sea of blood. Before these yellow turban warriors could recover, Yin Xuege opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of blood, and rolled them in together with the yellow handkerchief.
The endless sea of blood entangled these yellow scarf warriors. The sea of blood is vast and can save all living beings. Any creature that enters the sea of blood, no matter how powerful or high-minded you are, will be forcibly transformed into a blood sea ghost. Death.
These yellow scarf warriors screamed miserably, and they struggled crazily, but faced with the crazy pulling of the endless blood sea ghost soldiers, they were finally pulled into the depths of the blood sea, and their bodies were quickly stained with a thick layer of blood. of blood color.
The immortal who finally stopped bleeding from his nose looked at Yin Xuege in horror. He stood stunned for a long time and finally came back to his senses. He pointed at Yin Xuege and shouted sternly: "Where are my servants? You have committed a heinous crime and dare to disobey the emperor's will. You are truly guilty of an unpardonable crime."
In the slanting thorns, several dragon warriors wearing golden heavy armor and having dragon heads and bodies shouted harshly: "You guys, you are just a little person of the eighth level of Earth Immortal, why can't you even deal with it? You are really a disgrace. If you have lost the face of Immortal Emperor Taizhen, do you really need our help to capture these guys alive?"
In the sacred mountain, other immortals from the Long family stationed here have been captured alive, knocked to the ground by the strong dragon clan and those Buddhist masters, and tied up like rice dumplings one by one. A large group of powerful dragon tribesmen and Buddhist masters were running around in the mountains, ecstatically counting the celestial herbs and elixirs planted throughout the sacred mountain.
This is after the Long family immortals opened up the wild fairyland, they spent countless efforts to collect the raw materials required for more than a dozen ancient elixirs. They spent endless energy and blood and sweat to simulate them in the sacred mountain. The required extreme environment finally brought these fairy grass elixirs to life.
This is a strategic resource prepared by Long Zuntian and others to strengthen the Long Family, but now that the sacred mountain has been discovered, all the Long Family immortals have been captured by powerful opponents. These foreign immortals are extremely surprised and count the harvest here. , some people were even dancing with joy.
Not to mention other things, just talking about the raw materials of the Nine Turns Golden Pill is of great significance to any major force in the immortal world today.
The blood-stained immortal glanced at the powerful dragons and Buddhist masters, and then winked at his companions. The immortals under Xuan Tianji immediately dispersed in all directions with their subordinates, like evil wolves, counting the various immortal herbs and elixirs on the sacred mountain.
In front of Yin Xuege, there was only this immortal who had his treasure of demon refining destroyed and the eighteen yellow scarf warriors who were his valet and warriors that he had cultivated with great difficulty and were captured.
There was a faint light flickering in his hands. When the immortal put down his hands, the blood stains on his face had disappeared, and his slender face became clean, as if he had come from the dust.
With twinkling eyes and a deep look at Yin Xuege, the immortal said calmly: "Okay, now we can settle the accounts properly."
Yin Xuege spread his hands and looked at the immortal sincerely: "I have nothing to do with the Long family's affairs. I was just accidentally involved. If the senior is willing to show his noble hand, then I will be happy to leave. As long as the senior will take care of the people outside. Leave this dragon boat to me, and my people and I will not pose any threat to the seniors."
"Threat?" The immortal seemed to have heard such ridiculous words. He laughed hoarsely: "Are you going to pose a threat to us? Do you know who we are? We are the Taizhen Immortal Emperor of the East Palace of the Taizhen Immortal Kingdom. Zixuan Tianji is directly under the Immortal Minister, we..."
A continuous black mist spurted out, Youquan frowned, and directly dealt a cruel blow to the immortal.
"Master, there's no need to talk nonsense with him, just kill him."
Youquan's tone was resolute and resolute. The black mist was densely covered with countless black ice needles as small as hair and no longer than three inches long. Along with the ear-piercing whistling sound, countless ice needles pierced the immortal, causing the immortal robe on the opponent's body to actively spray out the defensive restraints coiled by dragons and tigers.
The sound of 'puff' was endless, and the black ice needles created by Youquan penetrated the restriction of the opponent's fairy robe, and tens of thousands of thin ice needles penetrated the opponent's body. A terrifying chill instantly surged through his body, and the immortal felt as if he was in a mountain made of thousands of years of ice. The terrifying chill instantly froze his body, his internal organs, and his blood, and finally even his body. The immortal souls were frozen solid.
What made him even more frightened and desperate was that the coldness also contained a power of death and annihilation originating from the origin of heaven!
He seemed to see a big black river running quietly across the void. Every drop of the river was filled with the most original shadow and death rhythm between heaven and earth. On both sides of the river, there grew endless and countless Manjushuahua. The flowers on the other side swayed gently, and an unparalleled force of reincarnation crushed his fairy soul, leaving him completely immersed in boundless darkness.
"Walk!"
Seeing Youquan take action, Yin Xuege immediately shouted loudly, took Ebony, Youquan and Blood Parrot into the sky and flew towards Long Zuntian's dragon boat.
The immortals belonging to the three sides were in chaos, and a large group of immortals, dragons and Buddhist powers were chasing them with roars.
(End of chapter)