Chapter 778: Breaking the Ban
At the same time, in a cave in the "Falling Star Valley", Xing Ming had been hiding in the void and looking down.
There were more than 40 disciples in the cave with confusion and fear. They didn't know what would greet them next.
There were already many foundation-building disciples here. They were cultivators who had not come before but had already vaguely known the inside story.
These foundation-building cultivators all looked a little wooden. Some of them had already accepted disciples, but their disciples were not one of the more than 30 people.
The voice of the red-robed boy suddenly sounded in Xing Ming's mind while he was thinking.
"Xing Ming, when the fight outside happens later, you will find an opportunity to lead people away immediately!
Be hidden and be quick!
I will try my best to make a louder noise and hold the other two with all my strength. Then your junior brother will control the formation to help. Maybe there is hope of killing the two.
If... if there is a chance, I will also let Xing He leave at the right time, hehe..."
As the laughter echoed in his mind, the sound transmission also ended here, and there was no sound.
The Star Moth in the void was already in tears. He knew that his master had a strong character and deep-rooted feelings for the "Falling Star Valley".
Especially since this place had been with him for more than a thousand years, he would never run away. He wanted to establish his prestige in a battle, rebuild the mountain gate in the future to shock the four directions, and at the same time use his life to protect the last dignity.
Li Yan quickly returned to his courtyard, entered the secret room for cultivation with no sadness or joy on his face, and then began to set up formations.
"Old monsters above the middle stage of the Golden Core are really terrible!"
Li Yan thought in his heart that this sudden change caught him off guard. He only went to be summoned once, and his identity was easily discovered by others. Before, he thought he had done it without anyone noticing.
At the same time, Li Yan was secretly glad that he did not mess around. If he really sneaked into the underground "Star Shattering Room" in a hurry, he might have been a dead soul now.
In that situation, the other party would definitely not listen to the first half of his argument. His usual caution finally saved his life temporarily.
Of course, this was because he killed Fang Guangjun and did not attack the souls of Tang Tian and the other two.
"This is forcing me to fight for the Falling Star Valley!"
The red-robed boy did not say when he would remove the restrictions planted in Li Yan's body, and Li Yan did not ask.
Obviously, if the red-robed boy died in this battle, then Li Yan would have to be buried with him. How could the red-robed boy let a person who might threaten the sect out of control?
No one knows when the bad luck will come, and the red-robed boy is no exception. His life and death depends on luck and strength.
However, before the end of the war, he will definitely not help Li Yan remove the restrictions in his body.
If Li Yan asked this question, he would be too stupid. It would be strange if the other party could let him go without any means of controlling him.
Li Yan
Soon, he probed his consciousness into his body, all the way to the Dantian Purple Fu, looking at the flashing deep blue light spots suspended above the middle of the lake.
After Li Yan's consciousness carefully observed for a while, he suddenly condensed a black spiritual power net from the lake below, and carefully covered the dark blue light spot above.
His consciousness stared at the spiritual power net closely, and just when the net was about to close and cover the dark blue light spot, the middle of the dark blue light spot suddenly lit up, as if an eye was opened in an instant.
As the blue light brightened, a deep blue light spread out, and the black spiritual power net was melted cleanly in an instant like snow.
The Dantian Lake below was also affected by the spread of the blue light, and it seemed to be evaporated by the scorching sun in an instant, and the spiritual power was reduced by about 10% in a breath.
At the same time, Li Yan in the outside world immediately groaned, and two blood mists spurted out of his nostrils directly, like two blood arrows shooting out.
Li Yan, who had closed his eyes, slowly opened his eyes, and his face was very ugly. After the ban broke out, it should be forcibly devouring the spiritual power in the body. According to the speed just now, Li Yan could be pulled into a dry corpse in ten breaths.
Just when Li Yan was shocked, the blue light emitted by the deep blue light spot above the Dantian Lake had disappeared, leaving only it alone flickering above the Dantian Lake.
But the size of the deep blue light spot remained unchanged, and no one knew where Li Yan's one-tenth spiritual power had gone.
Li Yan's one-tenth spiritual power was more than three times that of an ordinary fake Dan cultivator. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was mighty, but it just disappeared out of thin air.
"Draining the spiritual power of a cultivator, what a vicious restriction!"
Li Yan slowly calmed the surging breath in his body, and then pinched his hands, and a ball of red fire as big as a basin was condensed by him.
He then threw it forward lightly, and Li Yan's consciousness immediately locked onto the Dantian purple bowel. The red fireball roared with a violent destructive force and hit the wall.
Just at the moment of contact with the wall, it disintegrated into countless red dots and dissipated, without hurting the wall at all.
Then, Li Yan cast a series of spells, but they were all dispelled by Li Yan before the final explosion.
"As he said, my cultivation is not affected at all when I don't actively touch the restriction, and my magic power will not disappear for no reason."
With a dull expression, Li Yan slowly closed his eyes again.
At the same time when the deep blue light in Li Yan's body suddenly burst into a large area of deep blue light, a faint and invisible shadow flying in the air of "Falling Star Valley" paused.
The red-robed young man showed a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, and then turned into a shadow again and left at a very fast speed.
Zhang Ming wanted to break the restriction in his body, which was not beyond his expectation. If this happened to him, he would try every possible way.
He didn't care about this. As long as Zhang Ming was not afraid of dying from the drying up of his spiritual power, he would try it.
After the other party suffered this time, he immediately became honest. Now he can no longer feel the fluctuation of the restriction.
"This kid is quite sensible, otherwise he would have tried a few more times and killed himself before he could fight the enemy!"
Now that the other party has been restricted, if he wants to kill Zhang Ming, it is just a thought. For such a thing, he will not take it to heart.
Even with the strength of the four sects such as the Liefeng clan, no one can kill him instantly. He can kill Zhang Ming thousands of times in the moment before his death.
In the outer valley of "Falling Star Valley", Lie Changfeng's extremely complicated seal formula covered a section of green vines hanging from the cliff.
This section of green vine was only as thick as a little finger. Lie Changfeng found it among tens of thousands of vines hanging from the top of the cliff.
In the two hours before that, Lie Changfeng and Sang Dongxing had broken the seven outer restrictions, and Sang Dongxing's robe hem was missing a large section.
If it weren't for his high cultivation, he would have been cut in half.
"Brother Changfeng, is it done?"
Looking at the cliff that had been motionless, at the moment when Lie Changfeng's spell was imprinted on the green vine, a piece of distortion appeared on the stone wall in front.
And it emitted a powerful spiritual power fluctuation, and Sang Dongxing's gloomy face finally melted.
Lie Changfeng did not answer, he continued to flip his fingers, and runes flashing white light flew towards the green vine one by one, like a storm of wind, flowers, snow and rain.
Finally, a loud "boom" sound came, and the cliff that crossed the sky and the earth in front of him suddenly turned into dots of green light and collapsed.
Then, a group of mountains appeared in front of Lie Changfeng and Sang Dongxing. Looking through the gaps between the mountains, a half-huge mountain gate was vaguely exposed in the distance, piercing the sky.
Lie Changfeng finally withdrew his spiritual power at this time, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"The 'Falling Star Valley' sect protection formation is just close to the third grade. Fellow Daoist Sang, let's go!"
"Brother Changfeng's attainments in formations are really profound. I admire you, I admire you! Let's go!
Tianxingzi, Lin Xinghe, how long are you going to hide? How about coming to see your old friend?"
Sang Dongxing's energy was full of long rainbows. With a flick of his sleeves, he had already soared into the air and flew rapidly towards the mountain gate.
And there was no movement in the "Falling Star Valley", just like a ghost valley.
After nearly two hours, looking at the towering mountain gate, Lie Changfeng smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Sang, before Fellow Daoist Ning and the others arrive, we may be able to open the passage to the inner valley, hahaha!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a big hole suddenly opened on the mountain gate of "Falling Star Valley", and
Further inside, there was only the last restriction of the inner valley in the passage.
Just as Lie Changfeng's rampant laughter fell, a long roar broke through the sky, shaking thousands of miles, like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.
In the shock of the disciples of "Falling Star Valley", a red light shot up from somewhere in the valley.
The next moment, a violent explosion sounded at the mountain gate in front of "Falling Star Valley", and several dazzling lights made the night shine like half of the day.
The entire "Falling Star Valley" was shaking violently, causing all the disciples of "Falling Star Valley" who heard the sound to be shaken and their breath unstable. The disciples with low cultivation were dizzy and fell down.
At the same time, another roar resounded through the world.
"Tian Xingzi, you finally dare to come out. If you don't come out, I'll catch you, you turtle!"
Li Yan sat cross-legged in the room, silently observing everything outside with his spiritual sense. The red-robed boy was really powerful.
He was actually fighting against two Jindan masters, and he seemed to be suppressing them. This surprised Li Yan. He didn't expect that the strength of the "Falling Star Valley" elder was so strong.
The weakest of the two people had also reached the late Jindan cultivation.
This person looked very strange, with a long beard on each side of his cheek, holding a long green fork, and he was obviously a foreign cultivator.
The other tight black-clothed cultivator, with Li Yan's cultivation, could not judge his specific realm at all, but his aura was not much weaker than that of the red-robed boy.
The two people with such high cultivation were suppressed by the red-robed boy's stormy attack for a while, and could only keep dodging and making a series of strange howls.
Li Yan didn't recognize these two people, but knowing which four sects invaded the "Falling Star Valley", he could vaguely guess that the monk with two long beards on his cheeks should be from the Cangyu Sect.
Li Yan knew that the Jindan monks had great means, although he didn't know what powerful magical powers these three people had hidden.
But judging from the current situation, although the red-robed boy was able to suppress the two, he also took the initiative to attack suddenly. If he wanted to take the opportunity to kill any of them, it would be extremely difficult to do so.
Especially the black-robed monk, whose speed was incredibly fast, so fast that Li Yan's consciousness could no longer keep up.
Therefore, whenever the red-robed boy forced him back and wanted to attack the monk with long beards with all his strength, basically in less than half a breath, the black-robed monk would quickly approach again, as fast as lightning and as fast as the wind.
In this way, although the monk with two long beards on his cheeks is not as strong as the red-robed boy, he is not worried about his own safety.
And he only needs to delay the red-robed boy for a while, so that he can't attack the black-robed monk with all his strength.
"If you want to kill him when your cultivation reaches the golden elixir level, you can only do it if you have absolute suppression power."
Li Yan sighed in his heart. He saw that the red-robed boy only stopped after gaining a slight advantage in this battle. It was a good record that he could at most hurt the opponent.