Volume 5 Sword Qi Nine Sky One Thousand and Forty-Two Breakthroughs

At this moment, inside the Taitian Fortress, the old man surnamed Fang and four other Celestial Realm monks also took action.

The four of them raised their hands at the same time and used their magic weapons one after another!

An old man with rosacea from the Taiqing Sect sacrificed a blue misty light mirror with the image of some kind of finned flying fish. When the spell was activated, countless cyan crystal light flying fish phantoms ejected from the mirror. The flying fish phantoms were like living creatures. , meandering and swimming in the surrounding billowing black mist, and swallowing the black air in large mouths.

The old man named Tiangong Zongfang took out a machine flywheel with white light from his arms, and muttered something in his mouth. The flywheel spun out of thin air and turned into a round disc. Amidst a burst of clicking sounds, the sound continued from it. The extremely sharp snow-white bolts were ejected into the rolling fog in all directions. A biting cold air spread, and the black air circulation speed in the entire ghost burial array seemed to slow down a bit.

A round bead shrouded in purple mist floated in front of the middle-aged man in Confucian robes of Haoran Academy. It continuously shot out purple storms and hit the ghost burial formation like a wild dragon.

The magic weapon driven by the dark man of Moxuan Sect was the black boulder he carried on his back. At this moment, it suddenly swelled to a hundred feet in front of him, like a small hill, with three huge dark green strange runes engraved on its surface. , circles of green halo emerged out of thin air, and smashed in all directions without hesitation.

Four astronomical monks joined forces to sacrifice the magic weapon, and its power was greater than that of more than a thousand disciples combined, causing the black mist cover that had just stabilized to become unstable again.

Outside Taitian Fortress, Chimei and the other four ghost commanders' expressions tightened. They chanted incantations quickly and waved the formation flag. The ghost power in their bodies was continuously injected into the formation flag to strengthen the stability of the ghost burial formation.

Eight powerful masters of the Celestial Realm actually started fighting in the air across a layer of the Ghost Burial Formation!

At this moment, everyone inside and outside the fortress focused their attention on the fierce collision of mana, but no one noticed that in a corner of the fortress close to the ground, there was a slight clicking sound in the city wall, and a small crack opened. There is a small space inside the gap, and Liu Ming and four others are here.

Not far in front of the gap is the black air light curtain of the Ghost Burial Formation, but this is close to the ground. Due to the fierce collision of mana on the city wall above, all the evil ghost monks are floating in the air. No one paid any attention to what was happening on the ground.

The four of them stood quietly in the space, seeming to be waiting for something.

At this moment, in the mid-air on the fortress wall, a huge magic shadow appeared behind the four old men named Fang. The violent fluctuations in magic power spread instantly, and the void seemed to be shaken by it.

The four magic weapons also seemed to have taken tonics, and their lights shone brightly for a while!

"attack!"

On the city wall, the deacons and elders saw that the old man surnamed Fang and the other four people had also released the phantoms of Dharma. They immediately summoned the disciples from various sects behind them to cooperate with the attacks of the four Celestial Elephants elders and attack with all their strength.

For a moment, the sound of "chichi" breaking through the air and the "rumbling" roar resounded throughout the sky above the entire Taitian Fortress.

Countless rays of five-color mottled light, like strong winds and showers, continuously bombarded the surrounding ghost burial formation. The black energy on the formation trembled violently and dissipated one after another.

Outside the formation, the faces of Chimei and the other ghost commanders changed drastically when they saw this, and black energy surged out from their bodies, pouring crazily into the formation below.

In addition, the rest of the evil ghost commanders also acted as if they were facing a formidable enemy. They immediately led the nearly 10,000 ghost army elites under their command and injected all the ghost energy into the black mist cover.

In the space under the wall of Taitian Fortress, the eyes of Liu Ming and the others suddenly lit up.

"It's now!"

The next moment, the entrance to the gap in the city wall suddenly opened to the height of one person, and four people filed out from inside.

Liu Ming raised one hand, and a black energy spread out, covering the four people inside.

Under the cover of the black energy, the four people's bodies lit up with various lights.

Liu Ming held up a shining disk with white light, which was engraved with some strange patterns and many profound runes. He muttered something in his mouth, and a white light pillar lit up on the disk, shining on the black barrier in front.

The black air barrier slowly dissipated under the illumination of white light.

This disk was the forbidden secret treasure given to him by the old man with rosacea. It was similar to the broken military basketball he had borrowed from the Haoyue boy before, but it was still slightly inferior to the real magic weapon.

The other three people also took out the forbidden treasures given by the elders of the sect.

The masked woman from the Moxuan Sect held a small bronze cauldron in her hand. The man with the cheeks of the Haoran Academy offered a short awl with cold light. The honest young man from the Tiangong Sect squatted on the shoulder of a green-black fox-shaped puppet with two pupils. Two green lights shot out, which were quite similar to Liu Ming's white disk of light.

As the four people continued to use the forbidden treasure, the black air light curtain in front slowly became shallow.

On the city wall above, the violent mana fluctuations continued, and the entire ghost burial formation was flashing with light. Everyone inside and outside the formation was red-eyed, almost falling into madness.

The small actions of Liu Ming and others were not noticeable at all.

In mid-air, the old man surnamed Tiangong Zongfang let out an angry roar, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The white mechanism flywheel shined brightly, and in a flash, it turned into a snow-white dragon with a size of dozens of feet, and pounced hard on the black light. above the curtain.

In addition, the phantom of the law above the old man's head was a huge figure of a hundred feet. His fists also condensed a dazzling yellow light, and they hit the black air light screen hard one after another. Where the fist shadow fell, the black air It dissipated quickly, but no matter how much the black energy was pushed away, there was always a steady stream of black energy to quickly make up for it.

Outside the ghost burial formation, the four ghost commanders looked a little ugly at the moment. Facing the increasingly crazy and desperate attacks from the human race, they could only maintain the formation with all their strength.

The scene actually appeared to be in a stalemate for a while.

At this moment, the black energy barrier in front of Liu Ming and the other four people had become much weaker due to the crazy attacks from above and the attacks that were not allowed between the forbidden treasures in the hands of the four people.

The four of them looked at each other, with a hint of joy in their eyes, and continued to urge the treasures in their hands to attack.

Liu Ming bit the tip of his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood that fell on the white disc. The strange patterns on the disc filled up, and the forbidden white light he sprayed out suddenly doubled in size.

The small bronze cauldron in the hands of the masked female cultivator of Moxuan Sect expanded several times, and cyan runes the size of fists flew out from it. Driven by the female cultivator's magic, they shot out onto the black air light curtain.

Every character hits the black air light curtain, and the light curtain trembles.

The short cone in the hand of Haoran Academy's tall man shone brightly, and a series of cone shadows shot out densely, hitting a certain point on the already shaky black screen.

The fox-shaped puppet on the shoulders of the honest young man of Tiangong Sect made a clicking sound in his body. On his forehead, another fist-sized green eye opened, and a thick blue light beam shot out. .

The four of them worked together, and the black air light curtain of the Ghost Burial Formation formed like water waves. The circles of black air dissipated, and the black air light curtain slowly sunk down, and the originally thick light became thinner.

However, as time passed by, although the black mist became thinner and thinner where Liu Ming and the four of them attacked together, it would still take a lot of time to completely clear the distance.

On the city wall, although the rumbling attacks are still continuing, their momentum has dropped compared to before.

"This formation is actually more difficult to break than expected. It will be dangerous if we delay it any longer. Now that the matter is over, there is no need for you to hide your clumsiness!" The young man in yellow robe of Tiangong Sect glanced upward and said in a deep voice.

After speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a light yellow ball the size of a fist, which was his true elixir.

Liu Ming saw that on the yellow-robed young man's true elixir, nine orifices emerged from the upper and lower parts. It was a nine-aperture true elixir.

The honest young man's yellow true elixir flashed and merged into the heart of the fox puppet in front of him.

The three eyes on the fox puppet's head suddenly expanded a bit, and the three beams of light that shot out merged into one and hit the black air light curtain heavily.

Seeing this, the bearded man and the masked female cultivator, after a slight hesitation, also sprayed out their true elixirs, urging the forbidden treasure in their hands.

Liu Ming's eyes moved slightly and he patted the soul-rearing bag on his waist.

He doesn't have a real elixir that can help activate the disc in his hand, and he only has the golden light on Xie'er's forehead to give it a try.

A burst of black energy flew out from the soul-nurturing bag on his waist. The black energy dispersed, revealing a silver scorpion the size of a millstone, which landed on his shoulder.

Liu Ming was about to send a message with his spiritual consciousness when his eyes swept over Xie'er and he was suddenly startled.

Scorpion's shiny silver shell is now flowing with a sheen like liquid silver, and its figure looks more slender than before. There are circles of spiral golden patterns on the two giant turtles, and the golden crown mark on its forehead is radiating. Bursts of golden light erupted, and it was brighter than before.

Liu Ming immediately felt the aura on Xie'er's body at this moment, and there was a look of disbelief on his face.

The seventy-two purple mana crystals in Xie'er's body condensed together unconsciously, forming a purple crystal ball that rotated slightly.

"Xie'er, why are you..." Liu Ming said with some disbelief.

"Master, I don't know. I have devoured a lot of ghost flesh and blood recently. I have been in a daze in the soul raising bag these days. I don't know why I broke through the false elixir period." Xie'er seemed to be a little confused and murmured. said.

When Liu Ming heard this, he suddenly realized!

Xie'er's cultivation reached the peak of the late stage of Crystal Transformation a long time ago. Before that, she swallowed the eggs of Si Chen's strange beasts. After coming to the evil ghost realm, she also swallowed many ghosts in the True Alchemy Realm. Now she has advanced to the level of It’s not surprising that he is in the fake elixir realm.

Thoughts were swirling in his mind, and he was naturally very happy, but breaking the formation was important at the moment, so naturally it was not the time to elaborate on this. (To be continued "This text is provided by the Dawn Update Team x-on:". If you like this work, you are welcome to come to "" to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read .)

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