Chapter 992 The terrible secret master
"Block!"
Yun Chenzi roared with a ferocious expression. The other Huchen Sect monks also knew that this was a time of life and death, and did not dare to hold back at all. All their mana was poured into the formation furnace as if it was free, and the surface of the battleship was poured into the furnace. The protective shield is propped up.
The next moment, the torrent of attacks from Wushang Palace and Yang Tianyou, as well as those reflected back, were like a flash flood erupting, with a devastating momentum that fell on the layers of defensive shields.
Click!Click!
The shields were shattered layer by layer, splitting into spots of spiritual energy all over the sky. The battleships were washed away by this devastating torrent, and the spiritual patterns on their surfaces were quickly smoothed out. The hulls of the ships were shattered, and the monks on them seemed to be destroyed. Like earth and rocks that have been blown by the wind and sun for countless years, they turned into dust particles and were blown away by the roaring hurricane.
With just this wave of attacks, the strength of the Huchen Sect was directly reduced by 30%.
Yun Chenzi was suspended in mid-air in a state of embarrassment. After looking around, a touch of sadness filled his heart.
Over the years, the Huchen Sect has never suffered such a big loss since it became a sect at the level of transcending tribulation.
And looking at the surrounding Wushangdian fleet and the mysterious man who turned into a giant, he didn't know how many of the remaining disciples could escape.
Naturally, Yang Tianyou didn't know Yun Chenzi's complicated thoughts. He had only one purpose at the moment, which was to kill all the Huchen Sect disciples in front of him, so as to relieve his wife's hatred of almost dying.
Boom! !
There seemed to be thunderbolts exploding between the heaven and the earth, and the deafening sound waves swept through the entire enclosed formation space. The remaining disciples and elders of the Huchen Sect looked in horror, only to see six huge black holes across the air, the aura of the cycle of life and death. The waves shook their hearts and made their souls feel dazed.
"What kind of magical power is this? It actually involves the six paths of reincarnation? How is it possible?"
Yun Chenzi screamed loudly. This mysterious man was too unexpected. Not only did he possess the knowledge of cause and effect that made Tianji Master helpless, but now he also showed reincarnation, which was simply terrifying.
When did your sect encounter such a vicious god?
Once he breaks through the realm of transcending tribulation, with this magical power of reincarnation, he will probably be able to fight across levels, right?
Not only the Huchen Sect, but the Wushang Palace side were also horrified, and were even more in awe of this mysterious man.
"go with!"
Yang Tianyou didn't care what others thought. With a push of his hands, the six reincarnations rotated and entangled with each other, crushing the sky, and crashed into Yun Chenzi's glacier spirit treasure with the aura of killing immortals.
Click! !
After repeated fierce battles and collisions, the Glacier Spirit Treasure was finally in ruins and completely shattered, and the weapon spirit disappeared into thin air amidst screams.
However, Yang Tianyou's Six Paths of Reincarnation magical power was also greatly weakened in this collision, and was blocked by other elders and disciples of the Huchen Sect.
Yun Chenzi was heartbroken when his life treasure that had been with him for tens of thousands of years was shattered. However, in order to preserve the power of the sect, he had to stand in front of him. Strength was often linked to responsibility. If Yun Chenzi was a ruthless person without a sense of the overall situation, He couldn't take the position of the leader of the Huchen Sect.
"Sect Master, the matter has come to this. It is no longer possible to support the Gui Chong Hai. Let's retreat quickly!" The second elder of the Huchen Sect said through a message. Other elders also sent messages one after another, and their meanings were almost the same. Otherwise, Let’s withdraw!
The elite forces of the Huchen Sect have gathered together, and of course they have more than one trump card. Yun Chenzi also has a ninth-level forbidden weapon with space attributes in his hand. It will not be a problem to break through this eighth-level formation. He can lead the disciples of the Huchen Sect to retreat. go out.
Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.
Of course Yun Chenzi knew this truth, so after seeing that he couldn't do anything, he followed the good deeds. He turned his right hand and a three-inch golden arch bridge appeared in his palm. The space around the bridge moved regularly like water waves. It is obviously an entity, but it gives people a strange illusion.
The Fantasy Golden Bridge, a ninth-level forbidden weapon, can open up a stable space passage. Barriers or restrictions other than the ninth level cannot stop it at all. It is an extremely precious forbidden weapon, and its value is comparable to two or three talismans of the same level.
A flash of pain flashed in his eyes. This Illusionary Golden Bridge was the heritage of the Huchen Sect. Such treasures were accumulated bit by bit by the ancestors over the long years, one piece at a time.
"go with!"
Yun Chenzi raised his palm lightly, and the Fantasy Sky Golden Bridge turned into a golden light and shot out, and the space was then penetrated into a huge vortex. The formation barrier formed by the Prisoner's Star Prison Array could not stop this ninth-level space forbidden weapon at all.
Yang Tianyou's expression changed upon seeing this, and he turned to look in the direction of Wushang Palace.
Unexpectedly, the fusion monk led by Wushang Palace spread his hands helplessly and said: "Ninth-level space forbidden weapons are too rare and extremely difficult to seal. I, Wushang Palace, do not have such a treasure!"
Hearing this, Yang Tianyou sighed inwardly. As expected, it is not easy to annihilate such a long-established tribulation force at once on a large scale. Until the last moment, no one knows what these large sects will do from now on. In his pocket, he pulled out some unexpected trump card.
"But even if I can't keep you all here, I still have to bite off another piece of meat from you!" Yang Tianyou said fiercely, and then signaled the monks of Wushang Hall to launch an attack together.
In an instant, one after another attack beams hit the Huchen Sect side. Yun Chenzi could only organize manpower to defend, but still suffered heavy casualties. In the end, although with the help of Huankong Golden Bridge, he successfully led the fleet out of the formation space, but he himself The losses were severe.
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In front of the gate of Huchen Sect Mountain, a huge black hole in space was suspended between heaven and earth like a black sun. A series of terrifying vibrations swept out from the void, setting off waves of spiritual energy. This was caused by the fight between two tribulation monks in the void. The aftermath of the attack.
In the vast void, countless spatial turbulences criss-crossed, but they did not cause much harm to the two tribulation monks. The aftermath of every fight between the Lord of Longxiang Mountain and the Ancestor Jinghu far exceeded the power of the turbulence in the void itself. .
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Jinghu's strength is still the same after all these years." The master of Longxiang Mountain wrapped his arms around the golden dragon and white elephant, his laughter was deafening, and he moved with an incomparable sense of power.
The Jinghu Ancestor snorted coldly and said nothing. In fact, he was secretly horrified. The strength of the Dragon Elephant Mountain Master has improved so quickly. Last time they fought, this person still had to pay attention to avoid the edge of his magical power. But this time, he only relied on his physical body. , shattered his attacks again and again, and became more and more courageous as time went by.
"Is it possible that Wushang Palace wants to produce another Wushang old man?" Ancestor Jinghu gritted his teeth, and a ray of gloom emerged in his heart.
At this moment, the Lord of Longxiang Mountain opposite seemed to have received some great news, with an undisguised expression of ecstasy on his face.
Seeing this scene, Ancestor Jinghu felt a thump in his heart. Anything that could make Master Longxiang Mountain happy would definitely not benefit the Huchen Sect. As expected, the next moment he received a summons from Senior Brother Shen Hu, asking him to evacuate.
After receiving the summons, Jinghu Ancestor knew that the ruins of Jingyun Palace in the Sea of Worms were most likely not saved. He roared furiously, like the roar of a four-elephant white tiger, and the terrifying sound wave became substantial. The transformation spread, and it was an astonishing offensive magical power.
"The roar of the tiger! I've been waiting for you for a long time! The dragon-elephant body!"
Master Longxiang Mountain laughed wildly, and the golden dragon and white elephant wrapped around his arm jumped and merged into his body. Then pieces of dragon scales appeared on Master Longxiang Mountain's skin, and the bones deep in his body shone with white brilliance. It looks like it is carved from white jade, crystal clear and indestructible.
One is a sonic attack magical power, and the other is a physical cultivation magical power. In the hands of the two tribulation monks, they can exert the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, but now there is a tragic collision between the needle tip and the wheat light in the void.
boom! !
The Lord of Longxiang Mountain strode forward, using his body to resist the sound waves. There was a buzzing sound in his mind, and his ears were ringing. Countless tiny vibrations were like tiny insects trying to break through his skin, burrowing into his flesh and biting.
It was extremely itchy all over my body, accompanied by severe pain from time to time.
But despite this inhuman torture, the Lord of Longxiang Mountain still braved the sound wave and advanced to the Jinghu Ancestor. In the latter's horrified eyes, he slapped him.
"Old Bangzi, your grandfather and I have tolerated your Huchen Sect for a long time!"
The body of the Lord Longxiang Mountain who turned into a body of ten thousand feet was so huge. The ancestor of the Jinghu, who was a normal human body, was like a speck of dust under his palm, spinning directly and being knocked away. The mana shield surrounding his body also disappeared. It was directly destroyed, and the protective spirit treasure was also cracked with cracks. The weapon spirit wailed and was miserable.
"Hahaha, so cool!!"
Lord Longxiang Mountain crouched on his hips and laughed wildly surrounded by the turbulent flow of the void. He let out all the turbid energy that had been stagnated in his heart for a long time, and his mood was so refreshing.
He did not choose to pursue the victory. As the old enemy of the Jinghu Ancestor, he knew very well that this slap would not cause much harm to the Jinghu Ancestor. I am afraid that the psychological shadow would be even greater.
Since he couldn't stop it, he didn't want to waste his efforts. After laughing wildly, the master of Longxiang Mountain turned around and stepped out of the void.
On the other side, the Jinghu Ancestor's clothes were messy and in a state of embarrassment, with an astonishing anger in his eyes. He stared at the direction in which the Lord of Longxiang Mountain was leaving, but in the end he did not catch up. After snorting coldly, he dodged and did the same. Disappear into the depths of the void.
the other side.
On a spiritual mountain outside the gate of the Huchen Sect, the ancestors of Chen Hu and the old man Wu Shang were playing chess. The two old men's energy-raising skills were obviously far superior to the ancestors of the Jinghu ancestor and the master of the Longxiang Mountain. Although they were very difficult to deal with, their faces were always calm. It was extremely calm, like a pool of stagnant water, making it difficult for people to see the depth and the true thoughts in their hearts.
After receiving the news that the ruins of Jingyun Palace were completely taken away by Wushang Palace, Ancestor Shen Hu only had a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and then disappeared.
Ancestor Wushang glanced at the old guy in front of him, smiled lightly and said, "How about we end the game of chess today?"
With that said, Ancestor Wushang dropped a black chess piece. Two big dragons were entangled and biting each other on the chessboard. With this move, the black dragon immediately had the upper hand.
Patriarch Shen Hu pinched a white chess piece, hesitated for a moment and then put it down. After all, he failed to make a move.
Seeing this, the harmless old man let out a few chuckles with unclear meaning, and then his figure gradually became transparent until he disappeared without a trace.
Ancestor Shen Hu just sat like this, looking at the chessboard blankly, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a while, Ancestor Jinghu, who had regained his tidiness and dignity, returned and stood beside Ancestor Shen Hu without saying a word.
Ancestor Shen Hu didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "Did you suffer a loss?"
Jinghu Ancestor held it in for a long time and said "Yeah".
"This sect, the luck of the sect rises and falls, which cannot be controlled by human beings. When the fortune rises, heaven and earth work together, but when the fortune falls, everything goes wrong. Even the unparalleled heroes cannot be free!" Patriarch Shen Hu grabbed a handful of loess. , sprinkled out from the palm of the hand bit by bit, the dust particles scattered with the wind, not knowing where they would be taken.
"Then what does Senior Brother think our Huchen Sect should do now?" Jinghu Ancestor asked in a deep voice.
"There is no second plan, just seal the mountain!" Ancestor Shen Hu stood up and said calmly.
"What?" Ancestor Jinghu was shocked. Once a sect closes the mountain, it means that it has completely cut off contact with the outside world. It will give up a large territory in vain, withdraw countless disciples, and its influence and reputation will plummet. The price is extremely painful. Therefore, few major forces would choose to close the mountain unless absolutely necessary.
"Senior brother, are you a little too pessimistic? Our Huchen Sect has not reached that point yet, right?" Jinghu Ancestor obviously does not agree with this plan to seal the mountain. "We can go to the eighth heaven, or the ninth heaven to find people who are at the level of transcending tribulations. Tianji master, deduced the location of that beast. According to the information sent back by Yun Chenzi, he only has the strength of the Great Perfection level. Even if he knows one or two tricks of deduction, is it possible that he can still block the calculations of the Tianji master at the level of transcending tribulation? ?”
When Ancestor Shen Hu heard this, he just laughed. He turned around, looked directly into Ancestor Jing Hu's eyes, and said, "Do you think that as a brother, I didn't find a Tianji master who has transcended the calamity level?"
"what?"
Ancestor Jinghu was shocked, he didn’t know about this yet.
I saw a hint of fear in the calm eyes of Patriarch Shen Hu, "I have a good friend who is the supreme elder of the Eighth Heavenly God Yan Sect. He is the best at divination of heavenly secrets. I asked him for help, and he turned out to be... During the deduction process, he encountered a backlash. According to him, it was a yellow chain that interrupted his deduction with just one pull. It even chased it along the line of cause and effect, which frightened him to stop the deduction immediately and arrange I blocked several heavenly secret barriers, so that the yellow chain didn't catch up with me."
"Do you understand what this means?"
When the Jinghu Ancestor heard this, his expression was inexplicably horrified. Even if he was not a Tianji master, he knew how difficult it was to forcibly interrupt the deduction of a Tianji master at the level of transcending tribulations, or even to track him back.
This means that the other party's divine power has reached a higher level. The Huchen Sect cannot afford to offend such a person.
"I understand, senior brother!" Ancestor Jinghu lowered his head slightly.
There is still a way to survive after sealing the mountain, at least the Emperor Chen is protecting it.
If he continues to fight to the death, he may be worn to death bit by bit. How terrifying is the power and connections behind such a terrifying Tianji master?












