Chapter 407: Millions of Practices, a Momentary Strike
Yu Zecheng lurked here for three days and three nights. During these three days, Yu Zecheng kept calculating, practicing, and testing. Finally, Yu Zecheng gradually found the feeling and gradually studied the method of breaking the attack.
Then another day and night, Yu Zecheng kept practicing according to his method of breaking the attack, repeatedly, repeatedly looking for the feeling, and repeatedly studying how to deal with accidents. Finally, Yu Zecheng succeeded and was satisfied. He could give it a try.
Yu Zecheng slowly left here, exited the mountain gate cave of the Duanxiu Sect, returned to the Huoyun Sect, found Mu Siyi, and began to arrange.
Then he slept well for a night, restored his body and energy to the best condition, and in the afternoon of the next day, Yu Zecheng lurked into the mountain gate of the Duanxiu Sect again.
With the experience of the first time, Yu Zecheng successfully sneaked in this time. The power of the Kongmo Sutra gradually appeared, and he could sense the weaknesses of the magic circle. With the sword and the five elements of the ghost body, Yu Zecheng successfully entered the cave world of the Duanxiu Sect.
Along the way, Yu Zecheng found that it seemed easier to invade the Duanxiu Sect than the last time he did. The number of people in the Duanxiu Sect was getting smaller and smaller. In the past few days, some people left the sect and went to other places to find other ways out.
The current Duanxiu Sect, from top to bottom, was a layer of dilapidated atmosphere. Every disciple had a worried look on his face, but the remaining disciples were all die-hard disciples and would not leave the sect until death.
Yu Zecheng came to the location where he was last time again and waited slowly. It takes 47 feet 6 feet 3 inches to reach the building gate from here. The building gate is made of fine iron and is 2 inches and 1 centimeter thick. The entrance is 16 feet 7 inches and 3 centimeters, which is the entrance to the underground passage. There are 21 iron railings at the entrance of the underground passage. Each railing is made of 2 inches and 1 centimeter purple gold copper. The magic circle is set up to cover it up.
Entering the tunnel, the first passage is 20 feet 3 feet 7 inches long, and 3 feet 2 feet down. Turn north for 60 minutes to enter the second passage, 33 feet 6 feet 3 inches 4 centimeters, and 3 feet 6 feet down. Turn back for 40 minutes to the east and enter the third passage, 13 feet 6 feet 4 inches, go down 13 feet and enter the hall.
The hall is 13 feet long, 10 feet wide and 3 feet high. The innermost is the purple gold gate. The two Jindans are meditating in front of the gate. There are 13 magic arrays around them, which can monitor the entire cave and perform illusion-breaking and hidden spell scanning within a hundred feet of the treasure house.
Thirty Taiyi geomagnetic fire dragon pillars can be mobilized to defend this place and attack the enemy. The thirty-three layers of the maze array can be driven, and the three passages can be instantly transformed into the thirty-three maze arrays. Thirteen iron and steel magic puppets can be released to fight.
The six foundation-building disciples are responsible for serving Jindan Zhenren here. This place is different from ordinary places. It is not safe to use other servants, so these foundation-building disciples are here to defend.
In fact, there is a little-known secret here. One of the six foundation-building disciples is the illegitimate son of the leader of the Duanxiu Sect, and the other three are the relatives of the disciples of the elders in power of the Duanxiu Sect, so they dared to rob the flowers and trees bought by others in the Flower City.
After killing people, the leader punished them just for show. Later, when the situation was not good, he arranged the six of them here in the name of protecting the treasure house. In this way, they avoided the ups and downs of the battle outside and lived safely here. Although it was a little aggrieved, it was much better than being in danger outside.
Yu Zecheng waited for the opportunity silently, sensing everything in the hall through his sword and I technique. They did not arrange the magic array to destroy telepathy. Yu Zecheng could see everything in the hall. It was just that the treasure house was made of special materials and could not be sensed.
Suddenly, Yu Zecheng was stunned. There was an abnormal situation today. The two Jindan real people were not here today. Instead, they were replaced by two foundation-building disciples. Now there are a total of eight foundation-building disciples here. They are in this hall, guarding this place.
Yu Zecheng was overjoyed. This was something he had never expected, but it was normal. The situation of the Duanxiu Sect was critical. Instead of guarding the treasure house here, it was better to go outside to show strength and save the sect from crisis.
Among the eight foundation-building monks, there were the sons of the head of the sect and the descendants of the elders. They were all high-level disciples. Rather than guarding the treasure house, they were hiding from the crisis. Four of them set up a mahjong table and played mahjong. This mahjong was made of water cloud stone, and even the Jindan Zhenren could not use the divine sense to cheat.
Only two new foundation-building disciples stood outside the golden gate seriously, monitoring the situation of the magic circle in front of them.
Yu Zecheng was ecstatic. If he had known this, he would not have arranged it like this. He secretly urged the withered heart spell and sent a start signal to Mu Siyi in the distance.
Suddenly, a huge explosion came from the northern outer area of the Duanxiu Sect. With a loud bang, it should be the high-level talisman attacking the Duanxiu Sect’s base.
All of the disciples of the Broken Sleeve Sect were ready to fight. More than ten powerful divine senses swept to the north, including the eight foundation-building monks in the treasure house. They hurriedly dropped their mahjong, opened the magic circle, and watched what happened over there.
One of the disciples was too hasty and stood up too quickly, and the mahjong table was overturned, and the mahjong fell to the ground.
At this moment, when the eight of them were watching the magic circle, Yu Zecheng moved, and he merged with his sword and rushed to the attic in an instant.
At the moment when Yu Zecheng started, two fierce divine thunders exploded in the north. The Xuanming Lightless Divine Thunder and the Silent Divine Thunder exploded at the same time.
A huge thunderstorm wave appeared. This Xuanming Lightless Divine Thunder was called the Lightless Divine Thunder. It was indeed lightless. At the moment of its explosion, the world was dark and everything was lightless.
The Soundless Divine Thunder was called the Soundless Divine Thunder. At the moment of its explosion, there was no sound in the ten-mile radius of the universe.
At this moment, half a breath, Yu Zecheng rushed through the land in front of the building, smashed the door, smashed the Eternal Array, broke through the railings, and rushed into the tunnel.
In an instant, someone might find him, or no one might find him, but it didn't matter. At this moment, there was no light and no sound, everything was nothingness. The people in the treasure house only saw their companions' mouths moving, but they didn't know what they were saying.
One fifth of a breath in the first channel. One quarter of a breath in the second channel. One sixth of a breath into the third channel, Yu Zecheng released thousands of sword beams, and then he entered the hall.
The sword light was like a torch, with thousands of rays of light. Yu Zecheng followed his thousands of drills in the prehistoric martial arts space and spread his wings, covering the sky and the earth, exerting his strength to the limit. In an instant, the whole hall was filled with Yu Zecheng's sword light.
The sword light flickered, and the explosion of the two divine thunders outside extinguished, and the mahjong fell to the ground, one of which bounced up.
The eight foundation-building cultivators on the other side kept their bodies unchanged and motionless at this moment.
Yu Zecheng put away the sword light, and cracks began to appear on the eight people's bodies, and then blood oozed out of the cracks, "swelling, swelling, swelling" into eight groups of blood mist. At this moment, they were confused by the lightless and soundless divine thunder and were killed instantly by Yu Zecheng.
Yu Zecheng let out a sigh of relief. This was his own strong attack technique. In fact, the two Jindan real people were here, and Yu Zecheng also had half the confidence to kill them. Many of these immortal cultivators had superior immortal skills, but their melee ability and reaction ability were not very strong. Facing such a very sudden attack, they had no way to avoid it.
Yu Zecheng put away his sword and looked around. He was neither happy nor surprised. He was extremely calm. Now was not the time for him to be happy. Suddenly, Yu Zecheng found that the secret passage above the golden door was open. Someone had entered before him. In other words, someone was in the secret vault.
Someone had entered the treasury before he arrived here. He had been waiting outside for an hour. This person had stayed in the treasury for so long. In other words, someone was still alive. He must not let him send a distress signal to the outside, otherwise he would surely die.
Yu Zecheng was about to rush into the treasury. At this time, a person jumped down in the passage. The explosion just now was too fierce. No matter who it was, they would come out to see what was going on.
In an instant, the man landed and looked up to see Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng naturally would not use his true appearance. He used the mirage to change his face and dress himself up as a middle-aged man to avoid being exposed and leaving clues.
The moment that person appeared, Yu Zecheng's sword light had already been released, instantly covering him, but he was not able to kill him, because a layer of white light appeared on his body, protecting him.
A moment later, Yu Zecheng saw clearly who the other party was. It was actually Wanqing Jinju Bao Yining. It was actually her.
Seeing him, Yu Zecheng's sword light became even stronger. He must not let her leave here alive. He must kill her.
The sword light was like a torch, suppressing it firmly, and the white light shattered with one blow.
But in an instant, a red barrier chrysanthemum rose on Bao Yining's body. She desperately sent out her true energy and urged the red barrier chrysanthemum to resist Yu Zecheng's sword light.
Yu Zecheng's sword light was frustrated, and immediately the red barrier chrysanthemum was worn away by three points, pressing more and more towards her head, suppressing her from sending out any magic message flying talismans, suppressing her from using any means, and could only resist desperately.
The sword light was getting closer and closer to Bao Yining. She defended desperately, and her hands began to tremble. She knew that as long as her red barrier chrysanthemum was broken, she would be ground into powder by the enemy. Even her soul could not escape from such a fierce sword light.
She suddenly cried out:
"Yu Zecheng, Yu Zecheng, I know it's you, please forgive me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I hope Yu Zecheng, or Brother Zecheng, please forgive me, I am willing to submit to you, I am willing to be your concubine and slave, just please spare my life. I will hear it better than Mu Siyi, please forgive me, I don't want to die."
Bao Yining saw that the red barrier chrysanthemum on her head was getting lighter and lighter, and she was anxious. She cried out in her begging for mercy. Her natural beauty was now wet with rain, and she looked even more delicate and helpless.
She actually saw through her disguise and found out who she was. Yu Zecheng made up his mind and the sword light became more fierce.