Chapter 1108 The Twelve States of Tianyun

Chapter 1108 The Twelve States of Tianyun

Rumble!

On the ground, cracks appeared one after another, and each crack was more than a hundred feet long, bottomless...

And the mountains within a radius of tens of miles were all affected, and collapsed in the smoke and dust that filled the sky.

Before the blow of the true spirit collided with the sharp claws of the monster beast, the aftermath was already overwhelming...

Terrible is the only adjective!

Not to mention the four Nascent Soul cultivators who were only a hundred miles away, even Xueming Mountain was still shaking at this moment, an inexplicable horror fell from the sky, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth seemed to be in chaos.

The low-level immortal cultivators couldn't even stand upright, and the hundreds of old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage also showed horror in their eyes.

Although the distance was five hundred miles away, the mana confrontation was a bit too intense.

"Oh my god, what is this? Could it be that there are some great immortal cultivators in the later stage who are fighting their skills?"

"Hmph, Late Nascent Soul? Brother Murong's words are wrong."

"Brother Chen, what do you mean?" The white-haired monk who spoke first was full of surprise.

Although the opponent was extremely short in stature, he was one of the few mid-term monks present, and his spiritual sense was far superior to his own, so the white-haired monk did not dare to neglect at all.

"I'm sorry, I've seen big monks make shots. Although they are far better than you and me, they are much inferior to the scene of earth-shattering in front of us. Therefore, I judge that it can't be the monk Nascent Soul." The short stature The old monster spoke slowly, his face full of solemnity.

"Later cultivators can't do it, brother Chen is saying..." another beautiful female cultivator interrupted with a face full of shock.

"Hmph, the fairy guessed it, so why ask me for proof? The center of the battle is five hundred miles away. With my spiritual sense, I couldn't sense anything at all, but the vastness of the spiritual power is too great. It's amazing that it has spread to such a far place, if Chen's judgment is correct, I am afraid that there are seniors in the clutching period who have appeared here."

"Immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period, how is that possible? It's just a legend..." The nun's eyes widened and she spoke in disbelief.

"Hmph, what legend? Five hundred years ago, Tianya Haige easily wiped out the Eighty-One Alliance, and all eight great cultivators fell. Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators were killed and injured. The first female cultivator in Yunzhou made the move. Fairy Ru Yan is already in the separation and reunion period, haven't you heard of it?"

"Since Tianyahai Pavilion has such a high-ranking elder, there may not be any other major sects. There are also monster clans. Yunzhou is not just our human world. For millions of years, since the forces of both sides have been able to maintain a balance of power, They will definitely have the same level of existence."

...

The Nascent Soul monsters around were silent. The great battle five hundred years ago made the entire Tianyun Twelve States tremble. How could they not have heard of it? It's just that it's been so long that everyone gradually forgot about it.

As for the name of Fairy Ru Yan, few people really know about it. After all, the old monster in the separation and reunion period has long seen through worldly fame and fortune. Regarding this grand master, although the female cultivator of Tianya Haige did not deliberately conceal it, she naturally I won't spread her name around.

What's more, Fairy Ruyan only made a move once, so very few people know about it.

But what everyone cares about now is not this, but the existence of the separation and separation period appearing nearby.

And it's fighting!

Now no one doubts it, and this is also a very normal thing, because the surge of spiritual power has surpassed the late Nascent Soul, so they will naturally think of higher-level monks.

After all, everyone has never seen the supernatural powers during the separation and reunion period, so they can only spread rumors, and some misunderstandings are natural.

"Immortal cultivators in the separation and reunion period, will we be affected?" The female cultivator slightly parted her cherry lips, showing a bit of fear on her face.

"It's hard to say, but Fairy Ruyan killed the big monk without breaking a sweat. The magical powers can be imagined. Maybe it can spread five hundred miles. Regardless of whether there is such a possibility, I don't plan to stay any longer." The short old monster thought for a while, and slowly said his plan.

"Why, brother Chen is going to leave?"

"That's right. We came here just to exchange information. The trade fair can be held at any time. Everyone won't put themselves in a dangerous situation just to buy or sell things."

What this person said reached the hearts of all the old monsters. Although there are not many exchange meetings in the Nascent Soul Stage, they will be held occasionally. For this risk, it is really not worth it.

So the old monsters looked at each other, each showed their magical powers, and flew into the sky, of course in the opposite direction to where Lin Xuan was.

The disciples of Xueming sect looked at each other, of course no one dared to stop them, and they also panicked.

Even the Nascent Soul monster has escaped, so a little immortal cultivator like himself, is he still waiting to die? There are a lot of discussions in his ears. If the elders are not watching, maybe someone has oiled the soles of their shoes.

But a wave of panic spread uncontrollably.

Needless to say, monks in the agile stage and the foundation-building stage, even the monks in the condensing stage also showed panic.

Several Nascent Soul elders frowned and hurriedly gathered together, discussing in low voices.

"Senior Brother, what do you think?" The person who spoke was a white-haired old man. This person had just condensed the Nascent Soul for a long time. It can be said that he succeeded by luck. So far, he has not even stabilized his realm, but he is still the mainstay of the sect.

Ji Xuansheng frowned. The Suzerain and his wife were away, and he was entrusted to handle all matters, big and small. He did not expect to encounter such a difficult problem.

He fell silent.

"Brother, according to my little sister, we'd better avoid it. That Fellow Daoist Chen just now not only surpasses you and me in cultivation, but is also famous for his extensive knowledge. What's more, you have also seen this vision of heaven and earth. Like what was caused by the monks in the later period, if the sect is affected..." The voice of a female nun came to my ears, looking about twenty-seven or eighty-eight.

"Senior Sister said to leave, but this is the foundation of our sect." The white-haired old man frowned, and said words of disapproval: "How can you throw away the foundation of the patriarch so easily?"

"When did I say I was going to Xueming Mountain? I just told my disciples to hide for the time being. If they get involved, they will all die. What's the matter of foundation or not?" A trace of anger flashed across the female cultivator's face. , Said angrily.

This guy surnamed Lu had to call himself Uncle Master two months ago, and he dared to talk back to him just after he succeeded in conceiving a baby.

However, there is no way around this. The seniority of a cultivator is indeed linked to strength. Of course, it is another matter for those who have performed the ceremony of apprenticeship. The rest of the uncles and uncles are all floating clouds...

"But..." The newly promoted old man surnamed Lu did not show weakness.

"Okay, Junior Brother and Junior Sister, what you say makes sense, so stop arguing, how about this, you two lead the disciples, quickly find a place to hide, and Brother Yu stays here." Ji Xuansheng sighed and interrupted the two of them speech.

"What, brother, do you want to stay?"

"That's right, Junior Sister Liu is right. People are dead, and they are still talking about foundations and not foundations. And Junior Brother Lu is right. My Xueming Sect has been rooted here for tens of thousands of years. All kinds of classics and treasures are urgently needed." There is no way to take the room away, so someone must stay behind, you lead everyone to retreat first, and I and a few disciples will guard here."

"But..." A complex look flashed in the eyes of the old man surnamed Lu. Although immortal cultivators do not get up early, not everyone is heartless. Growing up in a sect, there is always a sense of belonging , He gritted his teeth: "Senior Brother, how about you and Senior Sister leading others to withdraw first, then I and a few disciples will stay behind."

"Junior brother Lu, you are only over three hundred years old this year!" Ji Xuansheng suddenly said inexplicably.

"Yeah." The white-haired old man froze and nodded.

"That's right, although in terms of appearance, you are much older than me, but that's because of the skills. As far as Shouyuan is concerned, Brother Yu has no way to compare with you, unless there is some heaven-defying chance in this life , otherwise you will definitely be trapped in the early stage, but you are different, there is still hope in the middle stage of advancement, for Xuemingmen, you are more useful than me, so I will stay."

The old man surnamed Lu was greatly moved, but Ji Xuansheng's expression turned serious: "Needless to say, Senior Brother, let me act as the head of the sect before you leave. Don't tell me you want to disobey the law?"

"Brother, take care!"

Seeing that Ji Xuansheng had made up his mind, the old man surnamed Lu sighed, saluted Ji Xuansheng together with the female cultivator, and then greeted the disciples. The matter was urgent and there was no time to deal with it. Thousands of disciples flew into the sky like chaos.

...

On the other side, of course it wasn't the old monsters in the clutching period, but the power of this blow was probably really similar.

The blow of the true spirit imitated the secret technique of Zibaihu, and drained every drop of spiritual power in Lin Xuan's body. In all fairness, it was almost the same as self-explosion.

Lin Xuan's face is full of pain now. He obviously has such a treasure as the spirit storage belt, but he can't spare to use it, because the True Spirit Strike still needs to be controlled by him. If he is a little slack, he will be pushed back.

Spiritual power surged in the sky, and the monster beast, more than a hundred feet tall, had already turned into thunder and fire, filling the entire sky. Under the thunder and fire, there was a huge tiger's head with glaring eyebrows. The intersection of the two, burst Different sounds reach the ears.

At this moment, it's not just landslides and ground cracks, the entire ground has completely sunk in a radius of 20 miles. It's obviously cold in the north, and I haven't heard of any ground fires, but after the surface subsides, there are magma bubbling out. out.

Although this battle did not touch the laws of heaven and earth, it was still below the limit of the separation period.

The bones of Lin Xuan's whole body were rattling. If he hadn't practiced the supernatural power of Feng Wu Jiu Tian Jue, his bones might have collapsed.

Roar!

Lin Xuan's eyes, ears, mouth and nose were faintly bleeding, but still exerting all his strength, Bai Hutou finally pushed Lei Huo up.

But soon, it fell again, still a little weak.

But in this situation, Yue'er and Pangolin had no way to help. When Lin Xuan used True Spirit Strike, it was based on the Nine Heavens Mysterious Art. To intervene, the nature of the spiritual power must be the same, otherwise it would cause the white tiger and thunder fire to explode together. .

There is only one person who can help Lin Xuan.

The Fairy in the Cloud who also practiced the Nine Heavens Profound Art.