Chapter 863: The Birth of a Human Immortal
Luo Tianzong, the back mountain.
A blue-robed Taoist priest who looked 12 or 13 years old fled in a hurry in the dense forest. Although he looked a little embarrassed, his steps had always been flexible and vigorous.
After a while, I ran all the way to the front of a cliff in the back mountain.
The cliff wall looked as smooth as a mirror, and not even a single weed grew.
I saw the little Taoist pounce on the cliff, kneel on the ground, and hurriedly took out the golden token on his chest.
"Disciple Lingquan pays respects to the ancestors!"
"Luo Tianzong was invaded by wicked people and suffered heavy casualties. The sect master ordered me to bring the sect's order and ask the patriarch to come out!"
After some speeches, the little Taoist kowtowed desperately at the smooth and jade-like cliff.
Every time he kowtowed, he raised his head and shouted loudly, "Please come out of the mountain!"
The sound of "Please come out of the mountain" echoed in the mountains and forests. The little Taoist priest's forehead was pierced with blood by the stones on the ground, and he did not stop at all.
After knocking for more than twenty times in a row, the little Taoist felt a little dizzy, and he vaguely heard someone sighing.
After a while, the clouds and mists swayed above the cliff, and the original mirror-smooth cliff disappeared completely, replaced by a mountain that cracked from the center.
At the gap in the mountain, a famous gray-robed Taoist galloped out of it and slowly landed at the foot of the mountain.
An old man with white hair and long beard held a whisk in his hand, walked slowly to the little Taoist priest, and spoke kindly.
"Your name is Lingquan?"
"Yeah." The little Taoist raised his head, his tears blurred.
"Nice kid."
The old man reached out and brushed the top of the little Taoist priest's head, and the wound on his forehead began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But the little Taoist didn't seem to care about the condition of his forehead at all, so he said with a choked sobs, "Please help the ancestors to save people..."
"Understood." The old man nodded slightly, then turned to look at a middle-aged man, "Mingjing, you stay and take care of the child."
"Others come with me!" As soon as the voice fell, the old man rose to the sky, and the other twenty people jumped up and followed.
Seeing the ancestors leave, the little Taoist finally couldn't help it, and cried out with a wow.
The Taoist named Mingjing crouched down and stroked the little Taoist priest's back, "It's alright, it's alright..."
"He Fang Shuzi, dare to deceive me Luo Tianzong!"
A loud explosion sounded like rolling thunder, and it washed away all corners of Luo Tianzong in an instant.
The Taoist priests of Luo Tianzong were shocked when they heard this voice, and the faces of everyone in the dynasty were suddenly a little ugly.
As a nine-step long-living realm powerhouse, everyone in the dynasty is no stranger to the aura of an imperial palace realm powerhouse.
Hearing the Taoist priests shouting "The Patriarch is born", everyone in the dynasty also understood that this is the birth of the legendary immortal.
"These old things are actually alive!"
A look of fear flashed in the seventh prince's eyes, and he could sense that there were more than 20 people in the imperial palace that had arrived at high speed. The strongest auras are far above the golden imperial palace, at least at the level of platinum or even purple gold, far from being able to compete with them.
"Retreat!" Without hesitation, the seventh prince gave the order to retreat.
He was the first to turn around and retreat, not forgetting to grab the chubby man who opened the mountain gate.
When everyone in the dynasty saw that the seventh prince had retreated, they quickly abandoned their opponents and turned around and ran down the mountain.
"Don't let these wicked people escape!" A Taoist priest in green robe shouted loudly.
The Taoists all tried their best to catch up. They knew that the patriarch was standing behind them, and they had no scruples at all.
In the void, one after another sword light flew, chasing the people of the dynasty.
The Dynasty and his party have rich fighting experience and know that they cannot be entangled. Only dodging but not fighting back, some swordsmen who couldn't dodge simply resisted, and would rather be injured than fight. This strategy is indeed effective, and the distance between the group and the Taoist priest behind them is getting farther and farther.
Just when everyone in the dynasty was a little relieved, more than 20 figures caught up with them at a faster speed.
The faces of all the members of the dynasty changed dramatically, and they could clearly sense that the people who were catching up this time were the powerhouses in the imperial palace realm!
"Have the courage to break into my Luotianzong mountain gate and slaughter my disciples. No matter what your background is, leave your life behind!"
The white-haired Taoist headed by him roared angrily, flicked the dust, and hundreds of white sword lights condensed and formed in the void.
One after another sword light burst out of the sky like arrows, with a violent whistling sound, penetrating the chests of the members of the dynasty.
With just one move, more than half of the dynasty's hundred people fell, and more than 20 people were severely injured.
Only more than 20 people wearing demigod armor were not injured by this sword light.
A look of fear flashed in the seventh prince's eyes. With just this move, he confirmed that the old Taoist with a whisk in his hand was definitely a super-power comparable to the Zijin Imperial Palace, and his strength was probably second only to that of a demigod.
Just now, it was just a sword beam that hit the top-grade demigod armor on his body. Although the attack was eliminated invisible, the life energy in his body was almost lost by one-third.
Seeing that more than 20 people were not injured under his own attack, a flash of surprise flashed in Lao Dao's eyes, and he soon realized that this group of people had treasures with strong defenses.
A group of immortal-level powerhouses who followed Laodao shot one after another, attacking the more than 20 injured dynasty members.
"Don't kill them all, leave a few alive for interrogation!" Lao Dao dropped such a sentence and continued to pursue the twenty or so people who escaped in front.
He swiped his whisk again in the air, and hundreds of sword lights condensed and formed in the void, shooting arrows towards the seventh prince and his party.
No one was injured in this round of attack, but apparently a few people consumed too much life energy because of the demigod armor, and their life energy began to be insufficient, and their flight speed was greatly slowed down.
Lao Dao immediately noticed this, "Is there insufficient energy in the body?"
With a flick of the whisk, it was directly divided into several ropes that entangled the five people who were falling in speed, and threw the five people behind him, "Caught alive!"
The five were each caught in the hands of five immortals, and they did not dare to resist.
These five people knew very well that their life energy was almost exhausted, and the demigod armor returned to their bodies. To resist at this time will only die faster. It is better to pretend to be obedient and look for opportunities to escape.
Five were captured, and only eighteen were still fleeing.
Knowing that the armor on the seventh prince and others consumes a lot of energy, Lao Dao launched an attack from a distance.
The third wave of sword beams swept through the void, and the twelve members of the dynasty were completely exhausted, unable to maintain their flight, and fell directly towards the ground. Several people also vomited blood and were severely injured.
A group of Taoists hurried forward to capture the person.
Seeing that the only six people left had rushed to the mountain gate, Lao Dao flicked the dust in his hand, and hundreds of sword lights shot out.
But at this moment, the seventh prince suddenly turned around and crushed a jade tablet.
Suddenly there was a violent shock in the void, and a space crack formed quickly, blocking the old way's attack.
A powerful and terrifying breath came out from the crack.
The old Taoist palpitated for a while, and quickly stopped the figure that continued to pursue, and also stopped the other Taoists behind him.
Suddenly, the cracks in the space were torn apart, and a giant human hand protruded out of it, taking Lao Dao and the other immortals directly.
"Retreat!" The old man shouted loudly, and flicked the dust at the same time.
In the void, a crystal clear, hundreds of meters long giant sword condensed and formed in an instant, and slammed into the giant hand.
The result of this round of collision made everyone in Luo Tianzong tremble with fear.
The giant sword disintegrated inch by inch under the grasp of the giant hand, and Rao is a powerful old man who couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
But just as the giant sword was about to collapse completely and the giant hand was about to grab Lao Dao, a thunder suddenly exploded in the sky.
A black bolt of lightning descended without warning and slammed into the giant hand.
Under this blow, the giant hand turned into inch-inch fragments and disintegrated.
The old Taoist's breath was sluggish and slowly fell to the ground, but fortunately he was supported by another gray-robed Taoist priest.
Looking at the slowly closing mountain gate and the six people who had disappeared, several immortal-level Taoists were about to pursue, but they were stopped by Lao Dao shaking his head.
"Forget it, there's no need to chase. This group of people has great skills, and maybe there's a backer."
Although the rest of the Taoists were not reconciled, they could only give up when they thought of the giant hand just now.
"Take those who are still alive and lock them up and interrogate them separately!" A gray-robed Taoist waved his hand at the others.
Lao Dao looked at the direction of the black lightning that had just appeared in the sky, and murmured, "Xuan Lei is out, the catastrophe is coming, after all, I can't escape this day..."