Chapter 1200 Accident and Plan

"Hmph! These Rong monks are in a good mood. The battle ahead is so bad that they still don't forget the once-in-a-century Swallowing Sun Ceremony!"

As soon as the divine mind moved, more than a thousand flying feather ice blades appeared behind Leng Xuan at the same time, forming several rings of blades immediately.

As for the beheaded Rong monks, their bodies and their beheaded heads were frosted at this moment.

When it touched the ground, it was all shattered into powder, not only the body was destroyed, but also the soul could not escape!

"Is this the essence of Yuanyang? Judging by the appearance of these Rong monks, I'm afraid they are planning to inhale it directly."

Luo Hong attracted a ray of Yuanyang essence, and after playing with it for a while, he couldn't help guessing.

"Tunyang Valley is rich in fire fighters, because the monks of the Rong tribe here can use the power of formations to obtain a little supernatural power of the Yuanyang Wanwu Cauldron, extract the essence of Yuanyang with the flesh and blood of beasts, and then absorb the essence of Yuanyang Qi, practicing several special exercises.

This Tunyang Valley is said to be a forbidden place, but it is actually a training camp.

As long as we keep teleporting deep like this, and instantly kill the defenders in every pass we arrive at, we can avoid the big formation and sneak into the core area of ​​Tunyang Valley.

It's just that the closer to the interior, the stronger the strength of the guards at the pass.

In the last few buildings, it is very likely that there will be a first- and second-order existence of the Saint Race. Can Fellow Daoist Luo be sure to reach the point just now? "

After glancing at the Yuanyang essence in Luo Hong's hand, Leng Xuan asked very seriously.

"As long as the holy ranks here don't get together, the effect of Luomou's fixing spell will not be compromised. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Leng!"

With Luo Hong's current spiritual consciousness, he would be burdened when casting the fixing spell on beings above the combined body, even if there were thousands of monks under him, it would not be very meaningful.

"So good!"

Leng Xuan nodded heavily as if completely relieved.

"It's a good plan, but isn't there no room for me?"

Jian Yunhua frowned slightly at the moment and said.

"Junior Sister Jian, don't worry, we will be exposed when we get to the core area, and then Junior Sister will have a chance to fight a battle and show off my Silver Clan prestige!"

After a chuckle, Leng Xuan took a piece of prohibition token from near the shards of the strong Rong clan, and while urging it, he said:

"Tomorrow morning, all the checkpoints will be routinely sent to the center, so we must complete the infiltration tonight.

Time is running out, we have to leave now! "

After all, the teleportation array under the three of them lit up with white aura again, and after a flash, death began to spread to the depths of Tunyang Valley.

And just earlier, in the central forbidden area of ​​Tunyang Valley, in front of a hundred-foot-tall red giant tripod, a slightly old and thin Rong monk was meditating.

With a movement of his nostrils, several red rainbows flew out of the giant cauldron and poured into his nostrils.

Immediately, a red spiritual light flickered on the body of this Rong monk, and the blood hole in his chest also slowly healed.

After several hours like this, the huge cauldron, which was continuously emitting the sound of boiling, suddenly fell silent, and the monk of the Rong tribe immediately opened his eyes and stopped practicing.

"Teacher, what's going on?"

After looking at the bloody hole in his chest that had shrunk by half, the man said in a dissatisfied tone.

"Patriarch, the disciples have already used up all the beasts they saved, and there will be no more!"

A figure quickly fled in front of the skinny Rong, and then said in extreme panic.

"Hmph! Useless things! Do you want me to go into battle with an injury next time?

For this seat, throw all the population looted from the silver clan and other places into it. If it is still not enough, you will fill it in! "

Said angrily, the thin Rong clan waved his right arm.

"Boom!"

The black-haired Rong tribe kneeling on the ground immediately turned into a rolling gourd as if it had been hit hard.

After finally stabilizing his figure, he didn't dare to complain at all, and hurriedly kowtowed, because the thin Rong in front of him was none other than the real master of Tunyang Valley, one of the Mahayana ancestors of the Rong— —

Iron Khan!

The Rong people are a race that rose in the wilderness. In ancient times, only the loose structure of tribes developed into a real ethnic group.

However, the respectful title for Mahayana monks in the clan still uses the "Khan" from the tribal period!

"hiss!"

Playing prestige is cool, but it will inevitably affect the injury.

After watching the black-haired Rong tribe leave, Tie Gu couldn't help holding his wound and sucking in a breath of cold air.

"Damn it, when will this indiscriminate disaster end?!

The Jiaochi clan didn't know what a big loss they suffered, but they didn't believe that none of the disciples from our clan who entered the Guanghan Realm hadn't returned, so they insisted on killing our clan!

If the rest of the clans hadn't known about the wolfish ambitions of the Jiaochi clan, and wouldn't have allowed this to happen, our clan would probably be doomed this time!

Damn it, the more you think about it, the more you get annoyed, that Mo Bufan had better not fall into my hands, otherwise I will definitely make him unable to live or die! "

After gritted his teeth and vented, there was another boiling sound from Yuanyang Wanwu Cauldron, and Tie Gu calmed down and started healing again.

A few hours later, a silent massacre was going on in a pass deep in the Sun Swallowing Valley.

Although he possessed supernatural powers, the elders of the Rong clan who guarded the pass could only watch helplessly as a feather-like ice blade cut off his head.

The next moment, a strong chill killed his primordial spirit!

"Phew! It's the fifteenth and the last one. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. Fellow Daoist Luo deserves to be praised by the ancestor!"

Leng Xuan retracted the ice blade at this moment, slightly tired and authentic.

Although none of the people he beheaded had the power to resist, but his time was only one breath.

It is by no means an easy task to instantly kill the high-ranking monks of the Rong tribe at the entire pass in such a short period of time!

"There are still two or three hours before dawn, you two try to recover your mana and consciousness, and I will protect you!"

Although he had successfully sneaked in, Jian Yunhua's expression did not relax at all.

She knows very well that the real test has just begun!

"Leng's mana consumption is not bad, and taking a pill is enough to restore him to seven or eighty-eight.

Taking advantage of the current gap, Leng will confirm the plan with the two of you.

The core forbidden area of ​​Tunyang Valley, where the Yuanyang Wanwu Cauldron is located, is jointly guarded by three direct disciples of Tiegu.

All three of them have cultivations at the peak of the holy rank, and the spirit treasures in hand are not weak, but Leng is confident that he can hold on for a while with one enemy and three.

However, such a simple plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain, even the brains of the monks of the Rong tribe, is probably hard to be fooled.

Therefore, after Leng made a move, Fellow Daoist Luo needs to wait for the opportunity to launch a large-scale secret art of spiritual consciousness in the south of the forbidden area, so as to create the illusion that your side is the main attack.

At that time, Leng will also try his best to entangle the iron bone disciples to make them more convinced of this.

If you want to come here, the three most troublesome people will all show up!

At this moment, Junior Sister Jian is in charge of rushing into the forbidden area and using the Zhiyang Fire Talisman given by the ancestor to collect the Yuanyang Myriad Things Cauldron.

After the matter is completed, we will work together to activate the Youtian seal on our bodies, forcibly break through the space restriction here, and leave Swallowing Yang Valley! "

"Another point to emphasize, after breaking through the space restriction here, the Youtian Seal will collapse, and we will not be able to return to the Silver Clan in one go, but will be teleported to a certain place in the Rong Clan territory.

Therefore, unless it is absolutely necessary, don't activate the Youtian seal alone, otherwise we will be scattered in the territory of the Rong people! "