Chapter 563 Ancestor Ji Bang
With the sound of "click", Qianzhang Pond was frozen into a piece of blue ice. White cold air rose into the sky. The red light emitted by the crystal mirror in the middle-aged Taoist's hand collided with the cold air, like countless bombs exploding in mid-air. The dull explosion shook the puddles and wetlands near Qianzhangtan. Countless water columns hundreds of feet high exploded, and turbid muddy water sprayed into the sky. The sound was so scary.
Xianshengshengjun, Jinjiao and Yinjiao were hiding in the black ice, staring at the hundreds of Taoists gathered in the sky through the translucent ice. A monster built from a crab was ordered by the Qianzhang Dragon King to follow him, carefully hiding beside Lord Xian Shengsheng. Lord Xian Shengsheng glanced at the demon, pointed out a gap in the black ice, kicked the demon out, and then sent a few words to the demon.
The crab monster holding two black iron hammers raised its head, its two big eyes rolled around in its sockets, pointed at the Taoist in the air and shouted sternly: "You bunch of bad Taoists, why are you here? Do you know? Is this the territory of our Qianzhang Old Dragon King? Your own head and your life are all about one breath!"
The Taoists laughed in unison, and a white-bearded Taoist wearing a golden Taoist robe stepped on the clouds and came to the sky above the crab demon. He lowered his head and smiled and said: "Thousand-foot Dragon King? What a famous demon! Haha, stop talking nonsense, come out of that A group of men and women and two ice and fire dragon pythons, we are not selfish, and we will not encroach on your 'huge inheritance'!"
Many Taoists laughed again. The golden-robed Taoist with a white beard twisted his beard and smiled and said: "Principal Taoist Ziyao Mountain Ling Taoist, they are all disciples of the poor Taoist disciples. The Ziyao Mountain lineage is proficient in the art of divination by stars. , I spent more than a month of hard work, and then I figured out that this group of men and women were hiding under this pool. You don't have to prevaricate and get them out, otherwise under a thunderous strike, all you monsters will be turned into fans! "
The man holding the crystal mirror suddenly took a breath. He put down the crystal mirror and said to Ling Taoist: "Master, my mana is exhausted. This underwater demon is so powerful. This cold air is really hard to resist."
The red light from the crystal mirror disappeared, and the cold air emitted by the Golden Horn and Silver Horn suddenly took over. A large area of cold air quickly spread around Qianzhang Pond. Soon, the nearby puddles and wetlands were covered with a layer of white frost. . Some aquatic beasts such as pythons and crocodiles were hurriedly escaping in all directions. Water plants were squirming everywhere, and it was unknown how many wolf-like creatures escaped from Qianzhang Pond.
The crab demon rolled his eyes, and after receiving the instructions from Lord Xian Shengsheng, he grinned and said: "What kind of men and women, we really don't have them here. What about ice and fire dragon pythons, that kind of thing, we..."
Ling Daoist's face darkened, he pointed at the crab demon and shouted: "What time has it been? Are you still talking nonsense here? Do you really think you are a poor Taoist with a good temper?" With a finger, a sword sound sounded, and the scabbard behind Ling Daoist was heard. Three long blue swords lined up in a row soared into the sky, and with three sword lights about ten feet long, they fell towards the crab demon.
The sword light carries a deep chill,
He was still more than ten feet away from the demon, but he was already so frightened that the demon couldn't move. He stared blankly at the sword light falling on his head, suddenly let out a strange roar, held his head and dove into the gap in the black ice that had just cracked. But no matter how fast he moves, how can he compare with the flying speed of the sword light? As soon as he turned around, three sword lights reached above his head.
Three loud noises were heard in succession, and Lord Xian Shengsheng rushed out of Xuan Bing in a flash. His head had turned into a huge dragon head, and his body suddenly rose to about three feet tall, covered with shining dragon scales, like a set of armor covering his body. Master Xian Shengling's fists were wrapped in rich dragon energy, and he punched out three times in a row, knocking out the three sword lights of Taoist Ling far away.
The figure of the Ling Taoist swayed, and the sword light was blasted out by the Xian Sheng Shengjun. The Ling Taoist Immortal Hún was also shocked, and he barely vomited a mouthful of blood. He looked at Xian Shengsheng and shouted with joy instead of being surprised: "Wonderful, aren't you included in the true form catalog that the young master has offered a reward for? Ha, a heavenly dragon can't scare me! Disciples , come together!"
More than a hundred sword lights roared out from the hands of those Taoists, turning into a hazy mist and hitting Lord Xian Shengsheng.
There were more than a dozen powerful magic weapons that brought out strange lights and spewed out large swaths of sparks and thunder, which densely flocked towards Lord Xuan Sheng Sheng.
Lord Xian Shengsheng snorted coldly. He swayed and a large amount of water suddenly rushed out from under the Qianzhang Pond. The overwhelming green water rushed into the sky and turned into a rapidly rotating water vortex that was several miles thick and hundreds of miles in diameter above his head. . Lord Xian Shengsheng raised his hands and unleashed the dragon's natural magical powers. The water rolled and stirred with thunderous sounds, and suddenly hundreds of water columns as thick as dragons spewed out to meet the Taoists' sword-light magic weapons. Loud noises kept coming, and water columns disintegrated in the air, but more than a hundred sword lights were dimmed and washed up half a sky high by the water droplets. The fire and thunder released by more than a dozen powerful magic weapons hit the rapidly rotating water vortex. The huge water vortex absorbed the attacks released by these magic weapons, and turned into a large flash of light in the green water vortex, which dazzled the eyes. But no attack could break through the water vortex's defense.
The spiritual Taoist was dumbfounded when he saw it. Although the Ziyao Mountain line he created in Pangu Continent was famous for its star divination skills, the cultivation level of his disciples was really impressive. In addition to himself, who is a thirty-fourth grade heavenly immortal, there are also three thirty-sixth grade heavenly immortals among the other men. Among the other men’s disciples present, there are as many as thirty Yuanshen monks, and the others are all Nascent Soul monks. . Hundreds of people joined forces, but they still couldn't win down one Holy Spirit Lord? Isn't this too outrageous?
Even though Ziyi Mountain is not known for its Taoist and magical powers, but his cultivation is placed here, why is Lord Xian Shengsheng so fierce?
The furious Ling Taoist recalled the three sword lights that had been knocked away, and was about to personally deal with Lord Xian Shengsheng when Golden Horn and Silver Horn suddenly poked their heads out of the black ice. The two brothers let out a long, sharp and violent hiss. They opened their mouths, and two bright red and white lights as thick as water tanks spurted out, turning into a red and white spiral light beam that swept across the void.
The monks in Ziya Mountain were caught off guard. The red and white beams of light hit them, blasting the protective magic weapons of more than 80 monks to pieces on the spot. The bodies of these monks first turned red and were almost cooked, and then The cold air suddenly froze, freezing their bodies and souls into pieces at the same time. The screams and screams kept coming, and Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao joined forces to break even Taoist Mo Luan's protective immortal weapon, let alone these unscrupulous monks from Ziyi Mountain?
The spiritual Taoist was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of blood. He encountered an unexpected encounter back then and spent several Yuanhui's time to achieve his current level of cultivation. It was not easy to establish the Ziyi Mountain in Pangu Continent. Under the violent suppression of Dayu officials, a mountain gate was finally opened and there were more than a hundred disciples. Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao beat about 80% of his disciples to death as soon as they took action. Ling Taoist was already thinking of wiping his neck and committing suicide.
The trembling Ling Taoist roared angrily, he pressed his hands down, and three blue sword lights roared out, stabbing at Xiansheng Shengjun and Jinjiao Yinjiao respectively. The Ling Taoist even sprayed three mouthfuls of blood mist in succession, causing the three sword lights to skyrocket tens of feet and cascade down like waterfalls in the Tianhe River. The power was more than a hundred times more powerful than that of the sword he used to attack the crab demon.
Lord Xian Shengling's face darkened, and an infinite amount of water mist suddenly spurted out from his body. Large lightning bolts entangled and circled in the water mist, causing bursts of thunder and rushing towards the lightning strikes. Lord Xian Shengling's Coiling Dragon Halberd has been destroyed in the previous battle, and now he can only rely on his magical power to confront the Ling Taoist.
Fortunately, there were Jinjiao and Yinjiao nearby. Before the thunderbolt raised by Lord Xian Shengsheng could hit Master Ling's sword first, Jinjiao opened his mouth wide and a burst of fire swept out. Three sword lights suddenly shook. It changed from blue cold light to a bright red light with high temperature. Then Yinjiao sprayed out a sparkling cold air at the right time, and the three red lights shook, and the sound of 'clicking' kept coming, and the three sword lights turned into pieces on the spot.
The spiritual Taoist spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted sternly: "This is a spiritual weapon of a poor Taoist!"
Lord Xian Shengsheng glared at Taoist Ling, and he scolded: "A noble immortal is still using a spiritual weapon. Are you embarrassed?"
The spiritual Taoist was stunned and blinked. He was so scolded by Master Xian Shengling that he couldn't recover for a long time. Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao laughed loudly and said: "Look at this old Taoist who is not a rich man. He has become an immortal and is still using spiritual weapons. Alas, how can he be so poor?"
The Ling Taoist gritted his teeth and was about to refute the Golden Horn and Silver Horn when a line of black clouds rushed towards him in the distance. The black cloud was still dozens of miles away from the Ling Taoist. A low and hoarse voice came from afar. : "Fellow Daoist Ling, thank you for leading the way! The divination skills of the Ziyi Mountain lineage are indeed amazing. Haha, let me find them myself. How could it be so easy to find this group of people?"
The black cloud flashed, and he suddenly arrived in front of the Ling Taoist. With a click, a dark claw protruded from the dark clouds, grabbed the Ling Taoist's head, and smashed half of his body into pieces.
Ling Taoist howled miserably, and his immortal hún was about to escape with a golden light. The devil's claws easily caught Ling Taoist's immortal hún in his claws, and crushed it into pieces.
Many Taoists in Ziyi Mountain roared in unison, and were about to attack the black cloud, when the black cloud suddenly spread out, shrouding all the Taoists in Ziyi Mountain in dark clouds.
There was an unpleasant gnawing sound, accompanied by a shrill howl. After a while, the dark clouds converged inward, and all the Taoists in Ziyao Mountain disappeared without a trace, leaving only an extremely pungent smell of blood in the air. taste.
Lord Xianshengsheng exclaimed: "Who is coming?"
The black cloud said with a deep smile: "I am the ancestor of Ji Hu, a loose immortal of the Youxian Hall of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance. Hahaha, don't you know that the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has issued a general order for you?"
The dark clouds closed up, and a deformed old man with a head as big as a rice bucket and a height of only about three feet appeared in front of Lord Xianshengsheng. ! .