Chapter 1241: The Power of the Immortals, the Might of the Karmic Fire

It’s noon this day.

The sun is shining brightly.

In front of Wen Zhong, Wen Liang, Ma Shan and others, Lu Yue set up an altar in front of Sishui Pass, holding a poisonous wood sword, chanting magic spells, and wandering around the altar like a maniac, shouting and talking about magical powers. Xuanguang kept rushing out of his body, flying straight into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds.

Not long after, patches of dark clouds covered the scorching sun, shrouding the entire area within a hundred miles in darkness.

The water is closed.

Huang Tianhua, who was responsible for guarding this pass, and a group of soldiers looked up at the sky at the same time, only to see that the clouds were already pregnant with thunder, and a strong stench was faintly floating away.

"General, what kind of magic is this?" A guard approaching Huang Tianhua asked anxiously.

Who is not afraid of this situation?

After all, in battles between immortals and gods, it is usually ordinary people like them who fall like a fool.

Huang Tianhua turned his hands and summoned the Heart-Calling Nail, hid it in his cuffs, and said in a solemn voice: "You guys keep an eye on those evil cultivators outside the city. I will go back to Xiqi to ask for help. Don't worry, I will kill ordinary people." There is great cause and effect, and they would not do such a thing.”

However, as soon as these words were spoken, large green raindrops fell from the clouds, dripping on the top of the city, on the clothes of the soldiers, and on every corner of the pass.

And at the moment of dripping, green smoke will appear no matter where it falls.

"ah!!!"

At this time, the head of the soldier without a helmet was crazily corroded by the green rain. He fell to the ground with his head in his hands, and bursts of hoarse howls came from his mouth.

But even the soldiers wearing helmets could not escape this disaster. The helmets, which were not very strong, were quickly corroded, and then the whole body was corroded and bloody.

Huang Tianhua was shocked and immediately ordered the soldiers to find a hiding place. So the soldiers who were tortured by corrosion ran frantically towards the city gate tower. As a result, they were crowded and no one could get through. They were eventually corroded to death by the green rainwater.

"Don't let the demons be so rampant!"

Seeing the miserable situation of his soldiers, Huang Tianhua was so angry that he didn't even bother to ask for help. He rushed out of the city with the poisonous rain in the sky, and the heart-shaped nail in his hand turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards Lu Yue.

Wen Zhong raised his hands and swung out the male and female whips, turning into two dragons and protecting Lu Yue while flying.

The heart-saving nail hit the dragon, and it was knocked away immediately. Huang Tianhua did not take back the magic weapon, but summoned two silver hammers with a flip of his hand, charged straight at the dragon, and beat him violently with the hammer.

After the free-falling Cuanxin Nail reached the ground, it began to slide close to the ground without any warning and continued to rush towards Lu Yue.

"Wen Liang Ma Shan, protect Lu Yue." Wen Zhongli roared.

The two brothers immediately stood in front of the altar. Wen Liang waved his mace, and Ma Shan flicked his iron spear to block the heart-shaped nail.

On the altar, Lu Yue snorted lightly, disapproving of the protection of the two brothers. He shot out two green flying swords with a snap of his fingers, crossed the void, and rushed to Huang Tianhua in an instant.

Huang Tianhua was about to resist, but unexpectedly, Lu Yue took out another purple poison bell and shook it gently at him. When he heard the bell, he felt his whole body go weak, and he could only watch helplessly as the two flying swords pierced him. in vivo.

"The sword is poisonous!"

Huang Tianhua slumped to the ground, feeling hot and faint. Not only could he not feel pain, he could not even feel the passage of his life.

This is scary, after all, he still has two swords stuck in his body.

"Remember, the one who kills you is the Plague Immortal Lu Yue."

Lu Yue didn't talk as much nonsense as ordinary villains. After revealing his identity, he took out a big green seal and hit Huang Tianhua hard, causing his head to explode like a watermelon.

"What a plague immortal, truly unfathomable." Wen Zhong silently put away his male and female whips and praised from the bottom of his heart.

Lu Yue smiled complacently, pointed at Sishui Pass and said: "A plague will break out in the city tonight, and all those who have been exposed to the rain just now will die. Tomorrow morning, we can conquer Sishui Pass. "

Wen Zhong asked worriedly: "Is this plague not contagious?"

"Don't worry, I know the plague I brought." Lu Yue stroked his beard and said proudly.

That night.

Under night.

Three people and three cavalry quickly rushed out of Sishui Pass and went straight to Xiqi. In the end, one of them fell off the horse. The two arrived at the city gate one after another and reported the news of the fall of Sishui Pass.

When Ji Fa received the news, he immediately invited the immortal generals of the Chanmen in the city gate tower to discuss how to deal with it.

Now that both the Imperial Preceptor and the Prime Minister are gone, the psychological pressure he is under is incomprehensible to outsiders. Any slightest disturbance can make him tense up, not to mention the fall of Sishui Pass so terrifyingly and so quickly...

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty." In the main hall, Yang Jian said seriously: "From now on, the five of us will be guarding the city gate tower, always observing the movements in all directions, and never giving the evil cultivator a chance to cast spells."

Ji Fa couldn't rest assured and asked, "Do you know when the Prime Minister will return?"

Yang Jian shook his head: "It's hard to say. The main reason is that the speed of time in Yuxu Palace is different from that in the human world. Therefore, Uncle Shen may come back earlier than Uncle Jiang."

Ji Fa was helpless, but he could only bow and bow: "Before the two of them come back, Xiqi City depends entirely on you."

"Obligated." Yang Jian quickly stood up with the others and bowed in return.

That night.

Yang Jian, Nezha, Tai Bing, Lei Zhenzi, and Tu Xingsun sat together on the eaves of the city gate tower, each facing one direction, observing the inside and outside of Xiqi with their divine eyes.

Three quarters past noon.

Yang Jian, who was facing the outside of Xiqi City, suddenly found traces of the enemy. He saw the Taoist wearing a bright red robe, with a face like indigo, hair like cinnabar, a huge mouth with fangs, and wide eyes, throwing out an altar with his hand. He stood up with a loud sound and shouted: "Four brothers, follow me to attack."

The five immortals immediately flew out of Xiqi City and headed straight for the red-robed Taoist.

"Stop them!" Wen Zhong shouted and flew up to face Yang Jian.

Wen Liang and Ma Shan rushed towards Nezha, Tai Bing, Lei Zhenzi and Tu Xingsun.

And their fighting method is also very strange. All damage is dealt by Ma Shan himself, and all the damage they can deal comes from Wen Liang.

Although Wen Liang is not very strong and cannot kill with one hit. But Ma Shan's immortal body was ridiculously strong. Even if his head was blown off, another one grew out of him in the blink of an eye, and he didn't seem to suffer any damage.

"Tai Bing, go and stop that evil way." Yang Jian looked around the battlefield and shouted loudly.

Tai Bing transformed into a silver dragon, opened his mouth and spit out an ice spike in the direction of the altar.

Lu Yue threw away the poisonous wood sword in his hand, grabbed two plague-fingering swords, and stabbed them into the sky at the same time.

At the same time, the Bagua platform under his feet emitted bright divine light, which was connected to the Finger Plague Sword. The two swords emitted two green lights, which condensed into a transparent light film seven feet above his head, blocking the rushing ice. prick.

"boom!"

The ice spikes hit the light film hard, erupting with an earth-shaking loud noise, but it failed to do anything to the light film.

"Little Changchong, if you have any other tricks, just use them." Lu Yue laughed loudly, looking crazy.

"I'm not a worm, but a real dragon." Tai Bing shouted angrily, tried his best to spit out a blue light wave, and rushed towards the light film.

The light waves releasing the cold energy impacted on the light film, but still failed to shatter the light film.

Lu Yue sneered, and the plague bell flew away from his body under the control of his spiritual thoughts, and was about to swing in the direction of Tai Bing.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, a red silk ribbon suddenly rushed from a distance and bound Lu Yue's body in an instant.

"Here comes the poor Taoist." Taiyi Zhenren, with a big belly, rode on his fly whisk and stopped suddenly above the crowd.

"ah!!!"

Lu Yue looked up to the sky and roared, his whole body filled with immortal energy, and he tore the red silk with force.

Taiyi's expression changed, and he quickly cast a spell to turn the red silk fragments into Hun Tianling again, then threw it out of the circle of heaven and earth and hit Lu Yue hard.

Caught off guard, Lu Yue was knocked over, and the transparent light film above his head dissipated.

Tai Bing breathed a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to crazily devour the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to make up for the loss in his body.

Taiyi turned over and jumped off the whisk. With a wave of his hand, the suspended whisk's silver threads surged and tightly wrapped around Lu Yue's body.

"Fatty!"

Lu Yue shouted angrily, and his spirit controlled the Finger Plague Sword to continuously stab the fly whisk on his body, quickly releasing the restraint.

However, Master Taiyi had many magic weapons. In the blink of an eye, he took out another gold brick and slapped Lu Yue on the head hard, knocking the Plague Immortal staggering as he was about to fight back.

"Uh-huh."

After a moment, Taiyi Zhenren waved his arm, and the Qiankun Circle that had originally fallen to the ground flew up again and was directly strangled on the opponent's head.

Seeing this, the old master was shocked. He quickly opened his forehead, raised his eyes, and released a ray of divine light towards Taiyi.

Coincidentally, Yang Jian also had the divine eye, so he opened his vertical eyes and released a ray of divine light, which missed the light of the old master's divine eye.

"Master, let's come."

At the critical moment, five figures suddenly came across the void, scattering talismans all over the sky, blocking the bombardment of Master Taiyi's magic weapons.

Then, the five people landed on the Bagua stage and started working together, controlling the talismans scattered throughout the void, to attack Master Xiang Taiyi.

At this time, Lu Yue finally pulled off the Qiankun Circle and tried to destroy the soul imprint on this treasure. However, he failed to grasp any of them and let the circle fly away. He could only vent his anger on Taiyi and Taibing. He called the five disciples who arrived in time and fought back together.

Relying on the power of the magic weapon, Taiyi could still compete with Lu Yue in a single fight, but now six against one, Taiyi felt a little tired and shouted: "Disciple, the wind is tight. "

Tai Bing transformed into a human body and flew down next to him: "We can't retreat, Master, that evil will use the plague technique. If we don't stop him, Xiqi will be in trouble."

Taiyi was helpless, so he had to try his best to fight against the Six Immortals with Taibing, and the battle suddenly became anxious.

"Who the hell are you? Why can't you be killed?" After stabbing Ma Shan's chest for the seventh time, he found that the other party was still alive and kicking. After being unaffected, Nezha's mentality exploded.

Ma Shan laughed loudly: "I am your nemesis! How much more mana can you consume? When all the mana in your body is used up, it will be the end of Xiqi."

Hearing this, all the immortal generals' expressions darkened, and they all felt a mountain of pressure falling on their shoulders.

"There's only one way."

Nezha gritted his teeth and suddenly used his magical power of three heads and six arms. Two arms were still holding weapons to fight Wen Liang Ma Shan, while the other two arms took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms and quickly tore it open.

When the talisman paper was torn, the formation above was immediately activated, and countless sparks gathered together to form a circular space gate.

"Nezha?" At this time, a voice came from inside the space door.

Nezha was overjoyed: "Master, we can't bear it anymore!!"

The next moment, Qin Yao, dressed in a green robe, stepped out, only to see a three-eyed immortal holding a mace, rushing towards him ferociously...

"Go to hell!"

Seeing that he had rushed in front of this guy, but he still had no reaction, Wen Liang flashed a cruel smile on his face, and swung the mace and smashed it hard on the other's head.

"Bang."

Qin Yao raised his right hand, and his five fingers grabbed into the mace, and then the red lotus of karma fire in his soul flashed, and a wisp of karma fire drilled into Wen Liang's body along the mace.

Wen Liang felt the burning heat and tried to extinguish the flames with his magic power.

However, the flames drilled into his ancestral orifice in the blink of an eye and ignited his soul.

"Ah!"

Wen Liang's soul suddenly turned into a fireball, and soon burned to ashes and scattered.

This is a more thorough annihilation than the soul and spirit. The former still has the possibility of ascending to the Conferred God Platform, but the latter is really gone.

Completely gone.

Seeing Wen Liang fall in front of him in the blink of an eye, Ma Shan cried out in pain, then held the spear in his hand, strode towards Qin Yao, and thrust the spear straight.

"Clang."

Qin Yao raised his right hand slowly and grabbed the opponent's iron spear like a mace.

Before he changed to practice the Great Heavenly Immortal Art, this kind of thing was completely impossible for him.

After all, the opponent was obviously a heavenly immortal, and he, a terrestrial immortal, could only rely on the Xuanyuan Sword to win against a heavenly immortal.

But when he was promoted to a heavenly immortal, everything was different.

Even if he didn't use the Xuanyuan Sword, he killed ordinary heavenly immortals like killing chickens.

There was no way, the original power of the Karma Fire Red Lotus, the Karma Fire, was the nightmare of all cultivators. Unless there was no karma on the body, it would give Qin Yao an opportunity to take advantage of it.

But the problem is, who can be without a little karma in the world?

Moreover, after the transformation by the Three Emperors, the Karma Fire Red Lotus has changed from a magic weapon to his magical power, or his Golden Core Yuanying, so he no longer has to worry about exposing this treasure and bringing him any harm.

Even if those great men see that he uses the power of Karma Fire and thus discovers the Hongmeng Red Lotus, they will only think that the path he cultivates is the Karma Fire Path.

"Let go!"

Ma Shan gritted his teeth and tried to take back his weapon.

Qin Yao smiled slightly, raised his hand and summoned the Xuanyuan Sword burning with Karma Fire: "You will pay a price for bullying my apprentice, do you know?"

"Spare his life." At this time, a huge voice suddenly came from the nine heavens, shaking the wilderness.

Qin Yao ignored it, and controlled the Xuanyuan Sword to gallop away, instantly piercing Ma Shan's forehead and burning his body to ashes.

In an instant, Ran Deng, with twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls surrounding his body, descended. He glanced at Ma Shan, who had turned into flames and dissipated. His eyes were suddenly filled with anger, and he shouted, "Shen Gongbao, what's wrong with you? Didn't you hear me shouting, 'Spare his life?'"