Chapter 718 Frequent Wars
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Five years later, in the ruins of Kunlun, in the side hall of Baoyue Palace.
Shi Mu closed his eyes and crossed his legs, sitting cross-legged in the center of the hall, the aura emanating from his body was much stronger than before.
At this moment, a jade slip was floating leisurely in front of his forehead, emitting a soft light.
After a while, the light of the jade slip gradually faded and fell from midair.
Shi Mu opened his eyes, reached out to catch the jade slip and put it away.
"The first part of the five-turn formula is still complete, so it shouldn't hinder cultivation." Shi Mu frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he muttered to himself.
Then, with another wave of his palm, he took out another thing.
It was a black wooden square box, only about an inch in size, held in Shi Mu's hand, it looked quite heavy.
He opened the lid of the square box with a "click", and a soft khaki light immediately lit up from it, turning half of the hall into light yellow.
Shi Mu lowered his head to look, and saw that what was placed in the square box was an irregular octagonal stone, only the size of a fist, with a bright yellow body and covered with dark golden lines.
Shi Mu holds the octagonal stone in the palm of his hand, and observes carefully, he can see that the lines on it are integrated, there is no trace of artificial carving, it seems to be formed naturally.
"Xi Lingtu really deserves to be the essence of the Earth Mother..." Feeling the rich and pure earth attribute spiritual power transmitted from it, Shi Mu couldn't help admiring secretly.
After watching for a while, Shi Mu didn't wait any longer, and put his hands together, holding Xi Lingtu in his hands.
He put his hands in front of his body, and bursts of white light lit up on his left hand, and a pure and hot flame of the sun rose from the ground, and began to burn the Xi Lingtu.
As the flames of the solstice continued to rise, the earthy yellow light on the Xiling soil became more and more intense, and the complicated lines all over it were no longer dark gold, but gradually turned into a golden color, which looked extremely bright.
Streams of golden light flowed out from the Xiling soil like liquid, climbed up Shi Mu's arm, flowed along his skin and distributed to his whole body.
The flow of gold liquid is not completely random, but distributed on Shi Mu's body surface according to a certain special law, and the lines that appear are exactly the same as the original lines on Xiling soil.
After a while, the Xiling Soil in Shi Mu's palm disappeared, completely turning into a golden liquid, and distributed all over his body.
Shi Mu silently recited the five-turn mantra, and kept pinching his hands, changing the mysterious formula. The golden lines all over his body began to shine with dazzling golden light, illuminating the entire hall extremely brightly.
Circles of circular fluctuations centered on Shi Mu and spread out in all directions. There were bursts of weak vibrations on the ground, and countless slender dust rose from the ground and turned into countless fine particles. trembling.
Under Shi Mu's body, tiny cracks began to appear on the ground paved with hard Qinggang stone.
Only a light "click" sound was heard.
Large pieces of cracked lines began to appear on the ground, spreading like spider webs, and pieces of Qinggang stone floor were all shattered and turned into tiny gravels.
Shi Mu's eyes were closed tightly, and the golden light around him was constantly oscillating. At the position of his upper left abdomen, a ball of earthy yellow light was continuously condensed, and lines emerged from it.
Those lines were condensed on the position of his spleen, and a small yellow tripod gradually emerged.
Except for the different colors, its appearance is exactly the same as the small cyan cauldron on the liver, but the bursts of strong spiritual power fluctuations coming out of it are of earth attribute.
As soon as this little cauldron emerged, a large expanse of earth-attribute spiritual power gathered towards it from all directions to the extent visible to the naked eye.
Just listen to the sound of "hoo".
The crushed stone and dust that split apart just now gathered towards Shi Mu's body as if pulled by this force.
A series of slight noises sounded continuously, and gravel and dust kept flying in, all adhering to the surface of Shi Mu's body.
After a while, Shi Mu's body was covered with a layer of light yellow dust.
As more and more gravel flew in, the dust on Shi Mu's body became thicker and darker, and gradually solidified, becoming like a layer of stone armor, covering his whole body.
In the process of gathering a large amount of earth attribute spiritual power, the stone slabs above the ground were completely shattered, and the rocks deeper below were also broken, and the ground of the entire hall collapsed downward as if it had been violently bombarded.
Under the support of spiritual power and devil energy, Shi Mu and his avatar floated leisurely in mid-air without being greatly affected.
And as the extent of the collapse expanded, the entire hall couldn't help shaking, appearing very unstable, as if it was about to collapse at any time.
At this moment, bursts of light lit up on the walls and pillars in the hall, circles of runes flashed, and a layer of colorful brilliance emerged, covering the entire hall, and the violent shaking slowly weakened.
But at this moment, Shi Mu's whole body has been completely covered by rocks, and he can only vaguely see the outline of a human figure. From a distance, it looks like a large triangular cyan stone.
On the surface of that cyan stubborn stone, earth-yellow light surrounded and flickered continuously, and the surrounding turmoil gradually subsided, only wisps of earth-attribute aura still gathered from all directions.
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One day after several years.
On a planet at the intersection of the forces of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect and the Lichen Sect, over a city, hundreds of disciples of the Lichen Sect and the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect fought each other, and some aftermath fell on the city from time to time.
A big man with a beard in the late stage of the Lichen Sect's heavenly position flashed purple electric light on his body, and a magic weapon in the shape of a huge boomerang flew out, and shot into the crowd of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect. Immediately, two disciples of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect It was cut in two, and blood spattered.
At this moment, six cyan flying swords flew towards them, forming a round shield-shaped sword array, blocking the magic weapon of the boomerang, and a yellow-faced young man emerged from behind the sword light, exuding a powerful aura, impressively It is also a late stage cultivation base.
The eyes of the bearded man and the yellow-faced youth collided, and a spark flashed in the void.
"Kill!" The two shouted at the same time, their bodies flew out, and they fought fiercely together.
A stream of sword energy and electric light flew towards the surroundings, and from time to time, a stream of sword energy or electric light fell into the city below.
Most of the people in the city are ordinary people. How can these ordinary brick and stone cities resist the attacks of cultivators? Flames ignited everywhere in the city, buildings collapsed one after another, and people rushed around with their heads in their hands, screaming pitifully.
But in mid-air, neither the disciples of the Lichen Sect nor the members of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect paid any attention to the life and death of the people below.
The two sides fought fiercely in mid-air for half a day, each of them was injured more than half, and felt that they could not defeat their opponents, so they retreated separately, leaving only a half-destroyed city.
In the past few years, the same scene has frequently been staged in many places where the three sects meet, and the conflicts between the three star fields in the Miyang Holy Land have also intensified.
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Twenty years later.
The planet on the edge of Qinglan Holy Land's sphere of influence, Dongyang Star.
At this moment, in the sky above a desert on the planet, hundreds of monks are fighting each other here.
On both sides of the war, one is Qinglan's disciple, and the other is the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect.
The Qinglan Holy Land and the Chasing Cloud Sword Sect have the deepest feud in the secret territory of the Kunlun ruins, and the conflict has intensified the most over the years. In this remote star field, it is almost to the point of incompatibility.
At the front of the disciples of Qinglan Holy Land, a young man in white was holding a long halberd and was fighting vertically and horizontally. It was Zhao Jian.
Decades have passed, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of heaven, and he is faintly about to step into the realm of the holy rank.
His eyes shot brightly, and the long halberd in his hand shot out tens of feet of light. He said that there was no single enemy at all, and several disciples of the Heavenly Cloud Chasing Sword Sect were beheaded by him with ease. Down.
"Zhao Jian, don't be rampant!"
At this moment, a stern shout resounded from the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, and there was a loud sound of piercing through the air. A sword light several tens of feet long slashed towards Zhao Jian.
"Come!"
A light flashed in Zhao Jian's eyes, he shouted loudly, and the long halberd in his hand glowed with gray light, and he went up to meet him.
Boom!
The halberds and sword lights collided with each other, making a loud noise, and then both of them were blown away.
Zhao Jian retreated more than ten steps in a row, and then he stood firm, and a young man appeared on the opposite side after the huge sword glow dissipated. It was Mu Yi from the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect.
"Mu Yi, you were lucky enough to escape in the ruins of Kunlun, and today I will take your life and seek justice for the Qinglan elite disciples who fell there!" Zhao Jian waved his halberd in his hand and shouted, his voice Lei Zhen spread far away.
The disciples of Qinglan and the Chasing Cloud Sword Sect who were fighting each other changed their faces when they heard this voice.
After so many years, the accident in the secret realm of the Kunlun ruins has been rarely mentioned, but it is still a sore point in the hearts of both parties. At this moment, when Zhao Jian mentions it, the anger in his heart is full of anger, and the fight immediately rises to a higher level.
"Back then, you personally killed countless members of my Cloud-chasing Sword Sect. Today I will take your head to pay homage to them!" Mu Yi's eyes were filled with anger, and the long sword in his hand shone brightly. In one body, it was actually a combination of human and sword, and it shot towards Zhao Jian with momentum like a rainbow.
A light flashed in Zhao Jian's eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared immediately, and the gray halberd in his hand came up to meet him.
The strength of both sides is extremely strong, the gray lights and sword lights are intertwined, the void twists and shakes within a radius of tens of feet, there are bursts of strong space fluctuations, and countless slender space cracks rise and fall, no one dares to approach.
The halberd in Zhao Jian's hand was extremely agile, emitting bursts of gray light that seemed to be real, making it magical.
Pick, wipe, stab, chop!
All kinds of halberd techniques are superb and amazing, and with the cooperation of the power of Xuangong, it is almost difficult to have opponents below the holy rank.
As the young master of the Cloud Chasing Sword Sect, Mu Yi has a lot of attainments in the way of swordsmanship. Facing Zhao Jian's aggressive attack, Mu Yi's long sword magic weapon in his hand is like a spirit snake, transforming into sword shadows like clouds in the sky. , Wave after wave, they rushed towards Zhao Jian.
The gray light of the sword energy gradually covered the figures of the two of them. From the outside, they couldn't see the situation inside at all, only a series of loud noises and roars could be heard. (To be continued.)