Chapter 1020: Tongtian Lingbao, Magical Celestial Phenomenon

"Impossible! Under the suppression of the two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, it is impossible for anyone in this world to break away from the Jiuzhen Demon-Conquering Formation. Moreover, the seal has cracked. If the senior had really escaped from the trap, he would have been able to leave this mountain long ago. How can you continue to stay here? Most of the seniors just broke free with a trace of consciousness and wanted to frighten the juniors away." After Xiang Zhili panicked, he immediately remembered something, and his expression regained his composure in the blink of an eye.

"You know about the Jiuzhen Demon-Suppressing Formation and the Tongtian Lingbao! Are you the descendant of Kunwu's third son?" Although the woman's voice was still pleasant to the ear, her words suddenly became a bit colder.

"Junior is not the descendant of the three seniors of Kunwu, but there are indeed a few people in this world who know about the seniors. I happen to be one of them." Xiang Zhili said while looking around. He kept looking down, looking cautiously.

"Hmph! Don't look for anything. It's true that my true body is not out of trouble yet, but I won't let you ruin this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to get out of trouble. Just stay here for a few months."

As soon as the woman finished saying this coldly, there was a burst of space distortion above the stone pavilion, and then a white vortex appeared there out of thin air, and a large piece of five-color glow suddenly came from the vortex to cover the little old man.

"Wonderful celestial phenomenon!" Upon seeing this scene, Xiang Zhili's expression changed drastically, and without even thinking about it, the silver light all over his body turned into a ray of escaping light and shot out.

However, the five-color ray of light rotated slightly, and a huge suction force suddenly emerged out of thin air, causing the old man's escape light to stagnate slightly.

Then the rays of light rolled past, and Xiang Zhili disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if this person had never been there.

"It looks like I'm going to sleep for a while longer. The better the monks who can come here are doing, the better! I hope that when I wake up, I will be truly out of trouble! Third son of Kunwu, I want you to know the price of sealing this concubine! When we get there One day, giggle..." The woman murmured a few words weakly, then giggled crazily, and then her voice suddenly stopped.

Seven days later, when the Ye family broke through the Gate of Wanxiu, but fell into an extremely clever illusion formation again, Han Li and the others were blocked somewhere on the stone steps by a strange restriction, and had to think hard to break it. Law. On the surface where the seal is located, the area near the nameless lake is bustling with activity.

There are already as many as a thousand monks gathered here, spread over dozens of miles around, and even a dozen Yuanying stage monks have appeared.

The most eye-catching thing among them is the four Poison Saint Sect elders standing side by side on one side of the lake. Most of the rest of the Nascent Soul monks acted alone, obviously they all came here at short notice after hearing the news.

At this time, in front of several elders of the Poison Saint Sect, a disciple was reporting something.

"Great Elder, we have searched most of the seals in the underground, and we have already got some clues. In the underground more than twenty miles away from here, someone has deliberately used an illusion array to hide something. Disciples who are proficient in the formation are doing their best there. Destroy it. It’s just that although it is a temporary magic circle, because the people who set it up are really smart, it will take some time to break it.” The disciple with a red scarf on his head said respectfully.

"It's good to have a clue. We have been here for a few days. If we still can't find the entrance to the seal, it will be troublesome. But you must be careful not to let others discover your actions. Go back first. Once the illusion is broken The formation will notify us immediately." The middle-aged monk with a green face took a deep breath and ordered.

"Yes!" The disciple bowed and responded, then reached out and took out an Earth Escape Talisman, slapped it on his body, and disappeared into the ground.

At this time, another Poison Saint Sect elder suddenly spoke:

"Senior Brother Hua, don't worry too much. We don't have late Yuanying monks in southern Xinjiang. Even if monks from other sects arrive, the four of us don't have to worry about anyone if we join forces."

"It is true to say so, but every day of delay, more high-level monks will arrive here. And in Southern Xinjiang, our sect is not the only one, there are also several who are not under our Poison Saint Sect. If If they had arrived before we entered, something would have definitely gone wrong. What's more, if we delay for a few more days, people from the ten major sects of good and evil might also get involved in this matter." The middle-aged man surnamed Hua said gloomily.

Hearing this, some of the other Poison Saint Sect elders disapproved, while others also showed a hint of uneasiness.

At this moment, the monk surnamed Hua suddenly let out a sigh and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

The others were startled and looked at it together.

I saw a flash of spiritual light in the distance in the sky, and a large cloud of gray fog appeared out of thin air on the horizon, and then flew towards here at an extremely strange speed.

The consciousness of the four members of the Poison Saint Sect naturally sensed the terrifying spiritual pressure in the mist, and their expressions couldn't help but change.

The fog reached the sky above the small lake in the blink of an eye, and then with a pop, the fog exploded and disappeared without a trace. However, five faint white shadows appeared in the sky, each with blurred faces and motionless.

"Five sons share the same demon!" The expression of the monk surnamed Hua suddenly froze.

"Five-Son Demon? Is it the incarnation of the old demon of the Yinluo Sect?" An elder of the Poison Saint Sect also whispered with a blue face.

"Hmph! Apart from this old demon, who else in the world can practice this kind of magic? The real body of the old demon Qian can possess any of the five demons. Unless he has the ability to kill the five demons at the same time, he will be almost immortal." The middle-aged monk named Hua snorted coldly and then said softly, as if he was extremely afraid.

"Who am I to know so much about the incarnation of the Five Sons of Qian? It turns out to be fellow Taoist Hua from the Poison Saint Sect. I didn't expect that fellow Taoist would use all the people in the sect to come here. Do you know anything about the things sealed here?" A Feng said. Qingyundan's voice came slowly from the air, but it was a little erratic, making it impossible to determine the source.

"Haha, godbrother is joking. How could Hua know anything? It's just that this place is close to our Poison Saint Sect, so I just brought a few of my fellow sects to have a look. But godbrother, as the great elder of Yinluo Sect, How could you be so free?" The monk surnamed Hua took a deep breath and replied with a forced smile.

"Oh, that's right. I remember that the sect closest to here seems to be Huaxian Sect! I wonder when your sect moved? As for Qian, he just went to southern Xinjiang to do some things, and happened to encounter this excitement. "The great elder of Yinluo Sect said with a half-smile, not believing the middle-aged monk's words at all.

"I thought that a prominent person like Brother Qian wouldn't go out easily. I don't know what happened that alerted fellow Taoist to take action personally." The monk surnamed Hua laughed dryly and asked tentatively.

"It's nothing important. I'm just dealing with a rebel who fled to southern Xinjiang. Qian is just resting in peace."

"Really, Hua is too worried."

The monk surnamed Hua and the old demon Qian asked and answered, and then fell silent at the same time. For a moment, the atmosphere between the two sides became somewhat strange.

"I found it. There is a crack not far to the north of the seal. You can enter it. The people from the Poison Saint Sect are breaking the restrictions on the entrance!"

On one side of the small lake, a figure suddenly emerged from the ground and flew into the distance, shouting loudly.

This sound immediately alerted all the monks nearby.

At this time, from where this person emerged, several Poison Saint Sect disciples in blue robes and red scarves flew out, chasing the escaped monk with frightened and angry expressions. But the monk who escaped seemed to have practiced some special escape technique. He could escape light extremely fast and escaped in an instant.

The faces of the monk named Hua and others suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Haha, that's it. Mr. Gan has also practiced a little bit in the way of fighting, so he can help the noble disciples. I will take the first step." Mr. Gan laughed, and then five white shadows came towards him. It escaped from below, submerged into the lake in the blink of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.

"Let's go. This old devil is very cruel, don't let him hurt our disciples."

The monk surnamed Hua stamped his foot with a livid face, then flipped one hand over, and a small yellow flag that had been prepared appeared in his hand.

With a flicker, a cloud of yellow cloud enveloped the members of the Poison Saint Sect, and then they burrowed into the ground. Several people also disappeared.

Not only those from the Gan Lao Mo and the Poison Saint Sect, but also the other monks who heard this, naturally burrowed underground one after another. In the blink of an eye, less than half of the nearby monks were gone. The people left on the ground were naturally low-level monks who didn't know the art of earth escape and didn't have earth escape treasures. They could only watch helplessly.

More than twenty miles north of the small lake, thousands of feet deep underground, there is a huge dark space. A dazzling light flashes at the edge of this space, and below them there is an endless white light curtain. , this light curtain is not only extremely thick, but also has layers of astonishing thunder and lightning attached to the light shield. As soon as anyone approaches, a strangely thick arc of electricity will immediately strike out unceremoniously.

Those who were lucky enough to dodge, but had no choice but to resist forcefully. As a result, the protective spirit light flashed continuously when they were hit. Naturally, no one approached him rashly for a while.

But when these monks all looked at a place on the light screen, there was no thunder or lightning. However, there were seven or eight Poison Saint Sect disciples in blue robes and red scarves guarding there. They all had a gloomy look and were in a stalemate with these monks. Make it easily accessible to others.

As a result, these people were naturally scolded by the other monks, but no one took action casually.

After all, the Poison Saint Sect is quite famous in Southern Xinjiang, and almost nine out of ten monks here are local monks in Southern Xinjiang, so naturally they don't dare to get into trouble easily.

But some people were concerned about the reputation of the Poison Saint Sect, and naturally there were also people who did not sell the Poison Saint Sect's tent. As a result, a red light flew out from the crowd, and a cold voice came out.

"Get out of here, I want to go in." Although the voice of the speaker was old, it seemed that he was very angry and his words were rude.

"Senior, our sect discovered this place first. Several of our master uncles are nearby, seniors..." Seeing the Nascent Soul cultivator coming forward, a disciple of the Poison Saint Sect in the pill-forming stage could only use his sect's The name of the elder forced him to say something.

"Haha, even if Hua Tianqi himself is here, I must go in." The figure in the red light sneered, then raised his hand, and a dazzling light suddenly lit up in the palm of his hand.

(I was really exhausted the past two days. I actually slept for fourteen or five hours at a time, but when I woke up, it was midnight again. Khan, let’s make up for yesterday’s chapter first, and today’s two chapters, and then we’ll continue Code!)