bookrandom Chapter 178 The dream is shattered
Chapter 178 The dream is shattered
An old ancestor following behind the spaceship had mixed feelings.
This batch of Qi Refining disciples is truly full of hidden talents.
First, he had a naturally sharp eye and recognized at a glance that he was an ancestor in the Nascent Soul stage.
Here was another person who had a remnant soul from the God Transformation Stage, and was practicing evil methods of killing people and disguising themselves, and he even appeared before his Nascent Soul ancestor.
I wonder how much strength of the spirit of the God Transformation Stage cultivator is left in Long Aotian's body... Why did the pressure from the God Transformation Stage cultivator just now seem a little weak?
Fortunately, he had left a spiritual mark on Long Aotian when he escaped. Now no matter where he ran to, he would be able to sense his location.
Right now it is more important to meet that old ghost Yunyang.
The subsequent developments were exactly the same as the last time Bai Lan replayed the game. Ji Feng returned to the sect to report the matter, and eventually brought back Bai Ling and the divine beast that had broken through to the third level.
As the spaceship gradually entered the Panlong Gorge, the expression of the Nascent Soul Patriarch following the Qingyuan Sect's team gradually became serious.
A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could sense something unusual around him with just a touch of his spiritual sense. There were indeed two large magic arrays covering the Panlong Gorge.
One is the Tianxin Soul-Locking Formation, which is a sixth-level trapping formation.
The second is the Yin-Yang Spirit Attracting Formation, a seventh-level killing formation.
The former is the main reason why the sound transmission talisman cannot be sent out, and once the latter is activated, it will continuously absorb the essence, blood and spiritual power of the monks trapped in the formation.
A typical magic formation that absorbs the essence, blood and spiritual power of others to benefit oneself.
This trick can quickly help a demon cultivator improve his skills, but it is extremely detrimental to his virtue.
"Ancestor, how about it, can you beat Yunyang?" Bai Lan whispered to the old man.
If you can't beat you, she has to reload the game and call for more reinforcements. She will never fight back if she can crush you.
The old man twirled his beard, slowly looked at Bai Lan, and said in a leisurely tone: "Although I am not good at killing, I am also a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. With me here, he dare not act rashly."
Bai Lan raised his eyebrows and turned to look in the direction of the Hehuan Sect.
Sure enough, Yunyang Zhenjun, who had been smiling and glancing at Bai Ling last time, suddenly changed his expression. He frequently looked towards the back of Qingyuan Sect's spaceship, and his expression gradually became gloomy.
His plan was to incorporate these forty-odd elite Qi Refining disciples and the Foundation Establishment and Core Forming cultivators who had accompanied them into the formation and refine them completely.
This move can not only suppress the four righteous sects, but the essence and spiritual power absorbed by the Liangyi Soul Attracting Array are also enough to take his cultivation to a higher level.
The plan was perfect and the preparations were thorough, but they could not withstand the sudden appearance of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator on the Qingyuan Sect's side.
Suddenly, several blue streaks of light rose in the air. The next moment, several chess pieces were pulled up by an unknown force. The aftermath of the broken formation exploded from all around Panlong Canyon.
The aura of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage appeared in the sky, and the sudden fluctuation of spiritual power caused the cultivators from the four sects to panic.
Everyone was shocked, and the cultivators retreated one after another. The Jindan elders of each sect were all refreshed, raised their hands and cast a spiritual power shield to protect the many disciples behind them.
Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.
The appearance of Yunyang Zhenjun had already made everyone nervous, and now there was a Yuanying...
Bai Lan understood in his heart that most likely it was an ancestor who took action to break the formation.
She slowly took out her Golden Bell Cover from her storage bag, and huddled in a corner with the cover. Bai Lan slowly turned her gaze to the gloomy-faced Yunyang Zhenjun in the distance, and continued to eat melon.
Bai Lan saw clearly those several blue spiritual powers just now. It seems that the ancestor is a cultivator with water spiritual roots, but he doesn't know what kind of spiritual roots Yun Yang has.
True Lord Yunyang's expression changed, he snorted coldly, flew up and stopped in mid-air, raised his hand and bursts of blood-red smoke spread out, his pupils glowed red, and he looked around, as if he was looking for something.
One was trying to break the formation, the other was looking for someone. After a while, Yunyang, who couldn't find anyone, suddenly burst into laughter.
The reverberating voice echoed in the valley, and Yun Yang said in a cold tone: "Haha, Fellow Daoist Hanxu, since you have come to Panlong Gorge, why don't you show up? Why do you hide your body and destroy my magic formation?"
His laughter was very consistent with his identity as a demon. Although the sound was loud, he just couldn't find Hanxuzi.
"Brother Yunyang, you brought me such a precious gift, the Tianxin Soul-Locking Array, as soon as we met. Hahaha, this thing is good. I like it very much, so I will accept it without hesitation." Hanxuzi laughed happily, and his voice was also reverberant.
The smile that Master Yunyang had just raised turned cold again. He couldn't laugh anymore. He couldn't laugh at all.
As Hanxuzi spoke, he threw a broken formation plate and several formation chess pieces towards Yunyang with disgust.
"But your Liangyi Soul Summoning Formation is too detrimental to one's virtue, and it's not very strong. You should take this gift away. I don't need it."
Translated it means - Old ghost, I have broken your Tianxin Soul Locking Formation. The formation is a good thing, so he took it away first.
The Yin-Yang Spirit Attracting Formation was also broken, in the physical sense.
"...Fellow Daoist Hanxu, you are really rude." True Lord Yunyang raised his hand to catch the several formation flags. His eyes fell on the already broken formation plate in his hand, and he snorted coldly with a forced smile.
Hanxuzi sneered: "Qingyuan Sect and Hehuan Sect are allies, you and I are brothers, and we are as close as a family. Why bother about these trivial matters? When you come to find me in the future, I will also give you a gift. Don't be stingy."
As soon as the three words "Qingyuan Sect" came out, the expression of Lingxiao Zhenren, who was on the spaceship with a vigilant look, suddenly stopped.
Hmm? This Yuanying Stage True Lord is from their Qingyuan Sect?
In an instant, not only Ling Xiao Zhenren looked relieved, but the other Jindan stage cultivators from the three other righteous sects also breathed a sigh of relief.
A Yuanying has also arrived from Qingyuan Sect, so their lives are safe.