Not long after Lin Luochen and his party appeared, there were sounds of piercing the air behind them, and several figures were chasing after them like ghosts.
Hands of magic weapons and flying swords turned into brilliant colors, slashing down with fierce murderous intent!
"Where can you run, demon demons! Leave the destiny monument behind!"
Those who took action were either covered in divine light, or shrouded in black energy. Their souls fluctuated and their blood was restrained, and they could not tell the origin.
Most of them are Mahayana monks, their attacks are fierce and deadly, and they are bent on intercepting Lin Luochen and others.
However, Cuiyin Zhenren and Aunt Zhao are not weak, and they faced their attacks calmly.
"Ha, if you want to stop us, you have to see if you have what it takes!"
Cuiyin Zhenren swung the corpse sword in his hand, and corpse aura like yellow dragons surrounded him, defeating all the incoming streams of light.
At the same time, she gave a clear scolding and sacrificed another mysterious corpse. Three Mahayana-level mysterious corpses were lined up in a Z-shaped formation, exuding a heart-stopping corpse aura.
She used three mysterious corpses as the main ones, combined with six evil corpses in the cave virtual realm, to create a large formation with overwhelming corpse energy.
The nine corpse puppets disappeared and appeared in the long river of corpse energy, appearing and disappearing, forcing back all the pursuers who wanted to get closer.
However, the movements of the mysterious corpse she sacrificed at the end were a little sluggish, as if the sacrifice was not yet complete.
As for Aunt Zhao, she was holding an earth sword in her hand, and she was shuttling through the enemy formation like a ghost. Her sword moves were so fierce that it was hard to guard against.
Wherever the earth sword passes, one of the pursuers will be wounded and retreat. Many people have been struck by the sword but cannot even find them.
The bronze bell sacrificed by a Mahayana monk was split in half by her sword before it was fully unfolded. She felt very distressed.
Hunter Zhao disappeared under the cover of the thousands of divided golden rings every time she struck with thunder, without any regret.
The enemy wanted to pursue them, but what greeted them was the strong corpse aura and the elusive corpse puppets, which gave them a headache.
Cuiyin Zhenren and Aunt Zhao cooperated seamlessly, and the bone bird was as fast as thunder and lightning, leaving afterimages in the air and heading straight for the border.
However, the border between the two states stretches for thousands of miles, with many mountains and mountains. Even if there is no obstruction on weekdays, it will still take a long time to fly, not to mention that there are pursuers at the moment.
Masters kept appearing to block them along the way. Lin Luochen and his party were repeatedly delayed, and more and more pursuers gathered.
Although Cuiyin Zhenren and Aunt Zhao are strong, they are still unable to cope with so many Xuanzhou Mahayana.
Xia Jiuyou also had to take action, taking out a long sword and defeating the spells that had slipped through the net one by one.
"This is not the way to go!"
Cuiyin gritted her teeth and said that the corpse king formation she controlled had begun to show cracks under the continuous attacks.
Aunt Zhao was also dripping with sweat. Although the Earth Sword was extremely powerful, it was no longer her weapon and consumed a lot of money.
Lin Luochen could not help at all, and sighed secretly, feeling that he was too weak.
Although Mahayana monks no longer only look at blood and energy, but also pay more attention to the fluctuation of soul, it is not difficult for him.
He can exchange identities with Qu Lingyin, change the aura of his soul, and get through it.
It is a pity that, like the Tianyun Monument and the Fate-defying Monument, rare treasures of this level cannot be included in the storage ring.
Ye Yuqing and others cannot change the aura of the soul. They can hide, but they will definitely be targeted.
Lin Luochen couldn't abandon the Tianyun Monument and them, so he could only bite the bullet and follow them.
Seeing Cuiyin Zhenren and others gradually showing signs of fatigue, Lin Luochen began to hesitate whether to throw away the Tianyun Monument.
At this time, more than ten Mahayana monks have gathered. They formed a battle formation, and various magic weapons were intertwined in the air to form a dragnet.
"We can't wait any longer!"
Master Cuiyin said sternly: "Zhao Shuxue, stop hiding it, otherwise it will be buried!"
Aunt Zhao nodded knowingly, and the two of them expanded their fields at the same time.
A mountain of corpses rises from the ground, and a sea of blood surges into the sky. The two realms merge with each other, doubling their power.
"Mountain of corpses!"
"Sea of blood!"
At the same time, a corpse king with three heads and six arms woke up from the mountain of corpses, with a soul-locking chain wrapped around his body.
The two Dharma ministers roared and joined forces to charge outwards. The Mahayana monks from Xuanzhou tried to intercept them.
For a time, all kinds of brilliance bloomed in the sky, the Buddha's light was bright, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the flames were overwhelming.
But these people do not dare to display their unique skills, let alone use domains and dharma, for fear of exposing their identities.
With their hands tied, they faced the Cuiyin Zhenren and others with full firepower. They were retreating steadily and were unable to stop them.
The group of people was unstoppable and their speed soared. No matter how these Mahayana monks tried to stop them, it was of no avail.
Just when everyone was about to break out of the siege, a loud shout sounded like thunder.
"Wherever you run away! Stay with me!"
Several monks wearing black robes and bronze masks suddenly appeared and joined forces to sacrifice an illusory ancient giant cauldron.
This is the Four Elephant Cauldron!
The giant cauldron rotated rapidly in the air, and the phantoms of the four sacred beasts rushed out from the cauldron, sealing off Lin Luochen and others.
A terrifying suction force came from the mouth of the cauldron, pulling Lin Luochen and others into the cauldron, trying to suck them in.
· The corpse energy and blood energy were sucked away by the giant cauldron in the sky, and Lin Luochen and others struggled to support themselves under the suction force.
Cuiyin Zhenren shouted: "Ten thousand corpses are coming to the sect!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the nine corpse puppets merged into the corpse king's dharma, and the originally uncertain dharma became extremely solid.
The corpse king's Dharma is protecting the bone bird, while Aunt Zhao's evil ghost Dharma looks up to the sky and roars, but is tightly entangled by the four sacred beasts and is unable to escape.
Seeing this, many Mahayana monks joined forces to activate the Four Elephants Cauldron, wanting to suppress a few of them first!
Seeing that the giant cauldron was about to collapse, a helpless sigh suddenly came from the distance.
I saw a yellow-robed Taoist priest stepping out quickly, golden lotuses growing out of his feet, as if they were spanning space.
"Heaven and earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law! Please come up, Dao Ancestor!"
He cast the law of heaven and earth, and his body turned into an illusory old man standing tall on the sky and the earth, holding the falling giant cauldron with one hand, his eyes like lightning.
The four sacred beasts came roaring and biting. He did not dodge or dodge. He used his other hand to cast spells, and thousands of golden lights bloomed all over his body.
int ulesgene in in ″ and with force in his hand, he has forcefully crushed the illusory four-elephant cauldron to explode!
The tripod shattered into pieces, turning into violent spiritual energy and flying everywhere. The shock wave shook the nearest men in black robes to the point where they vomited blood and flew backwards.
Lin Luochen's pupils suddenly shrank, and he broke through the joint efforts of more than a dozen Mahayana people with just a few movements?
This is a strong man in the Tribulation Realm!
The men in black robes were frightened and angry, and the leader shouted sternly: "Su Jingxuan! As the leader of the Taigan Holy Land, how dare you act as an assistant to a tiger!"
The statues dispersed, revealing a middle-aged Taoist priest with a plain appearance who was thrown into the crowd and no one took a second look.
He glanced at the few people with disdain and sneered: "You guys who hide their heads and show their tails are also dictating to me?"
"You are robbing other people's treasures, don't you still want to talk to me about some high-sounding reasons?"
Several people were speechless for a moment, but Su Jingxuan was too lazy to look at them, and his eyes fell on Aunt Zhao.
He showed a gentle smile, nodded slightly and said, "Shu Xue, long time no see!"
Aunt Zhao looked at him with a complicated expression, her red lips parted slightly as if she wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a faint sigh.
Just when Su Jingxuan was about to say something else, another cold laughter came from the distance.
"Su Jingxuan, as the Holy Master of Taiqian, you actually helped the devil, how can you explain to the world?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure shrouded in black light slowly appeared, exuding an uncomfortable cold aura.
Su Jingxuan's expression remained unchanged, he stood with his hands folded nonchalantly, and his tone was calm and gentle.
"Su has been upright and aboveboard all his life and thinks he has no shame, so why do I need to explain to anyone?"
"And who said that I helped the demons? You all hide your heads and show your tail. You are not a good person at first glance. Am I not exterminating demons and defending the Tao?"
Those people were shocked and angry when they heard this. Is this guy going to treat them as demons and get rid of them?
Su Jingxuan glanced at the crowd and shouted coldly: "Make way! Otherwise, don't blame Su for being rude!"
Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, after all, the person in front of them was the Holy Lord of Taigan Holy Land, a master of the Tribulation Realm!
Not far away, Master Cuiyin started smoking again, touched Zhao Shuxue with a teasing tone.
"Looking at it this way, you are still reliable!"
Even so, there was a bit of sourness in her tone.
The heartless one in my family didn’t know where he died.
Look at this man, he is overbearing and protecting his wife!
Aunt Zhao glared at her: "Don't talk nonsense, I have nothing to do with him!"
Cuiyin Zhenren curled her lips and said: "Tch, you think we are blind..."
Aunt Zhao clenched her sword tightly and thought about killing this gossiping woman, otherwise there will be rumors again when she goes back.
When Lin Luochen saw this, he immediately laughed and laughed. It seemed that these saints had taught their disciples to become what they were before.
These characters are all of the same origin!
As the two sides were confronting each other, more and more Mahayana monks arrived, and no fewer than twenty people gathered here.
The master of overcoming the tribulation in the black mist saw this and sneered: "Everyone says that you, Su Jingxuan, are great, but today I want to learn from you!"
Su Jingxuan smiled proudly: "It's hard to say it's terrible, but it's more than enough to beat you!"
"Arrogant!"
The man in the black mist snorted coldly, and rushed forward like a ghost, wanting to fight at close range before Su Jingxuan could react.
But the next second, a loud noise from Duang was heard.
He came and left even faster, and was knocked back directly. His whole body was dizzy, and the black fog dispersed a lot.
Su Jingxuan had an ancient roulette in his hand, and it was this roulette that he used to slap him back.
Su Jingxuan smiled awkwardly, seemingly subconsciously, and quickly took the roulette wheel in his hand seriously.
"It's my fault, my merits are gone today, but you dare to get close to me, you don't seem to be of my generation!"
The man in the black mist said angrily: "You are looking for death!"
He came to kill again, and Su Jingxuan straightened his compass and muttered something.
"Tai Gan's wonderful method, the Fuyu formation turns!"
As the magic formula was activated, the roulette wheel rotated rapidly, and a mysterious formation rapidly expanded, covering all the surrounding monks.
At the same time, countless golden talismans shot out like a torrential rain, turning into a golden-armored god general in the air, with astonishing power.
This technique looks exactly the same as Dao Wuya's, but when performed by Su Jingxuan, it is more than a thousand times more powerful!
Many Mahayana monks were shocked and angry. This guy actually planned to fight against all of them on his own.
But Su Jingxuan really had the strength, and he successfully trapped everyone with this move.
Including the man in the black mist, everyone was trapped by the formation. Although they struggled hard, they could not escape.
Su Jingxuan looked at Lin Luochen and others with a surprised look on his face: "How come there are still fish slipping through the net? This compass seems to be broken!"
The pressure on Lin Luochen and others was greatly reduced. Cuiyin Zhenren said quickly: "Let's go!"
The compass in Su Jingxuan's hand kept spinning, and Yun Danfeng said softly: "You evil heretics, don't make any noise!"
He looked at Aunt Zhao's back and smiled: "I just missed it, I will catch her back later!"
Faced with his scoundrel statement, everyone was shocked and angry, and the man in the black mist roared.
Su Jingxuan did not expect that there was still a master in the dark, so he disappeared from the place with a step and appeared in front of Aunt Zhao and others.
He slapped the compass in his hand, and it immediately turned into a giant shield in front of several people, blocking the powerful torrent of sword energy.
The torrent of sword energy split into two halves, but surrounded them and turned into a storm of sword energy, trapping several people in it.
A man in gray robe appeared on the scene with a broken sword in his hand, looking at Su Jingxuan in surprise.
"Interesting!"
At the same time, losing Su Jingxuan's control, the man in the black mist quickly broke through Su Jingxuan's formation.
A group of Mahayana monks surrounded a few people. The man in the black mist looked at Su Jingxuan coldly.
"Su Jingxuan, if you are wise, step aside, we can spare that woman's life!"
Su Jingxuan looked solemn, but smiled calmly and said: "This is still waiting for you to win. Let me talk about it later!”
The man in the black mist sneered: “How stubborn!”
Just when everyone was about to take action again, a hoarse sinister laugh came from the sky.
"You, a large group of people, are bullying my wife. Do you think you don't take me seriously?"
Before he finished speaking, nine pitch-black coffins fell from the sky like meteors, hitting everyone around them heavily, causing the earth to tremble.
"Nine Netherworld Corpse King, listen to my order! Start!"
With a loud shout, the lids of the nine coffins opened with a bang, and nine mysterious corpses exuding terrifying evil aura broke out of the coffins!
These nine mysterious corpses automatically formed the Nine Palace Corpse King Formation, trapping everyone in it, and the overwhelming corpse energy soared into the sky.
Cuiyin couldn't help but cursed: "Old Zhao, you're finally here, but what's the use of coming now!"
There were even two people in the field who had transcended the tribulation. Even if Su Jingxuan was on their side, it wouldn't be enough to face so many masters!
"Master, don't be afraid, there is still me!"
A clear voice came, accompanied by the ringing of bells, which made Master Cuiyin almost vomit out a mouthful of old blood.
What is the purpose of your coming? Is your family in order?