xture of fear and reverence.Everything looks very calm.Suddenly, the big ship lurched to one side.The sailors gasped in astonishment, staggering about as they discovered a sea beast pulling the ship,...Within the scene of palace lanterns, when the Purple Thunder Immortal learned the truth from the mouth of Elder Fan.
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In a short time, half of the statue’s body had already turned black. The black and red colors were clearly separated, yet they were bizarrely merging together. The demon child’s power seeped in through the channel, more and more pouring into Zhu Wu Dao’s body.
The strength of the unscrupulous is constantly rising.
They have a heart and a spirit to communicate.
But during this time, the spirit seemed to be wholly focused on purging the impurities that had infected its core. It paid no heed whatsoever to the Demonic Child's shouts or Purple Thunder Immortal's calls.
The spirit tool is heartlessly sealed, its energy suppressed.
At this time, the seal can be said to be facing both internal and external troubles. The demon child unleashed his demonic power, frantically attacking with effectiveness. The seal shook more and more violently, and the anomalies it caused in the outside world became even more terrifying.
"Click, click, click..."
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The sound of shattering was like a storm, echoing through Emperor's Grant Mountain.
Visible to the naked eye, "pythons" crawl all over the barrier. Cracks are as dense as a spiderweb, and such weak points can no longer be sustained.
'Slap!'
The first sign of collapse finally appeared, near the summit, forming a massive cavity. Endless gusts of wind howled out from within.
From the outside, one could clearly see that the wind demon formed a black tornado that rushed toward the sky until it collided with the sword formation in the sky.Immediately after, more and more tornadoes appeared, filling Mount Di Shou within mere breaths!
At the sight of such a terrifying scene, everyone felt as if Mount Dìshòu was about to collapse. They were all terrified and trembling. What kind of great battle had taken place on the mountain that seemed to be shattering it
...the earthen palace's edge.
A stone tablet suddenly shattered, the upper half flying far away and turning into rubble in mid-air. The tablet was a magical artifact, an important node in the Earthly Palace's mountain protection array. Now it was shattered from within.
Tai Yue Men's Sect Master, Yue Ling Tian, walked out from behind the broken stele.
I don't know what happened to him at the Earth Hall, he was covered in dust and his Taoist robes were torn in many places. There was also a long, narrow cut on his left wrist, it looked like a knife wound.
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Yue Lingtian was not in a hurry to treat his wounds. His gaze was drawn to Emperor's Summit Mountain. According to his plan, he would ascend Emperor's Summit Mountain only after obtaining the Tu Xiang Dian inheritance. At that time, the situation would be clear, and he could act with ease based on the changes in the situation.
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Now the emperor bestows mountains, and I don't know what has happened.
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To go, or not to go
Yue Lingtian pondered for a moment, a flash of inspiration swept through his body, his robe returned to its original state, and he finally decided to ride the escape light and fly towards Emperor Shou Mountain.
At this time, Qin Sang and the others in the mountains could feel it more clearly.
The incessant cracking sounds were unsettling.
There is a change, for better or worse, as the barrier shatters. The wind devils find an outlet, and the fluctuations caused by the broken barrier also suppress the wind formations, greatly diminishing their power. The wind devils on the mountain gradually thin out, and the visibility begins to recover. A strange event is about to occur.
The pursuit within the garden continues, unaffected by the outside environment.
He Gāo, a real person who could transform into a spirit crane, was nimble and graceful. As he wandered through the medicinal garden, he constantly analyzed its formation barriers, intending to use them to shake off Su Mo and the other.
Unexpectedly, the two teamed up again. Their combined strength was overwhelming. All the obstacles created by Crane-Peak Immortal were crushed underfoot and proved ineffective.
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Sumo and the other pursued relentlessly, but they could only tightly grasp Crane Cliff Real Person's wisp of Qi, ensuring they wouldn't lose track.
He Gao Zhenren's mastery of the formation, "Jin Dao," left them in awe. To achieve such a level in such a short time was beyond their reach. The two tried to intercept He Gao Zhenren several times, but were seen through each time.
After this chase, the medicinal garden was in ruins.
‘Boom!’
Behind me, a stone forest stood broken and shattered.
Hearing the sound of shattering, Crane Pavilion True Person knew he still hadn't shaken off his opponent. A cold snort escaped his lips. His Crane Shadow flapped its wings and suddenly soared dozens of feet into the air. With a loud, clear cry, its speed surged!
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At this time, in front of the Crane Ridge True Person was a swirling mist.
When Su Mo and the other saw this, they were certainly astonished. They had been circling around with Crane-Gorge True Person, practically walking through the entire herb garden, yet they hadn't discovered this area shrouded in spiritual mist.
Unbeknownst to them, they had been following Chugao Zhenren all along. They believed they had grasped the key, but unknowingly, they were also being misled by Chugao Zhenren.
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He Cao Zhenren's actions seemed random, but he was actually probing the changes in the medicinal garden, searching for a specific location and concealing any anomalies. Of course, such subtle movements couldn't be hidden for long. Once they reacted and investigated carefully, they would see through his deception.
In fact, what Su Mo and the others did wasn't wrong either. With Ren Erqian's kind of methods, all they needed to do was keep an eye on Crane Gorge Real Person.
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Whoosh!
The crane shadow surged like a sharp arrow, plunging into the ethereal mist.
The next moment, Su Mo and the other rushed over, seeing the spiritual mist, both their eyes lit up.
"Damn it!" The furious roar of the old devil, Fan, echoed through the mountain's belly.
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At this moment, Zilei the True Person wasn't thinking about doing his utmost to destroy Zhudao's plot and stop the ancient demon from breaking free. He suddenly withdrew from the battlefield and darted toward the summit.
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Let him fight alone against all the wicked!
Only with the presence of True Person Zilei would Elder Fan dare to take a gamble. In his own position, faced with such dire circumstances, he would never have dared to fight this ancient demon here.
"The demonic tribulation arises again, the Hualing are gone without a trace. Can you alone protect yourself"
Zilei Zhenren's tone was calm.
The head of the Xuanmen Zhengzong, Zi Lei Zhenxin, was truly formidable in both his cultivation and composure. Even facing a crisis, he remained as calm and collected as ever.
This tone infuriated Lao Mo Fan, making him grind his teeth with rage, almost ready to unleash a torrent of insults.
Though he was being scolded, he couldn't refute it.
Back then, the Wu Xiang Xian Men didn't adhere to a particular path. Daoism, Buddhism, demons, and evildoers were all welcome. There were indeed cultivators who practiced demonic arts, but when the Demon Tribulation arrived, they were treated equally.
The Ancient Demon Cult would never show any preferential treatment to disciples of the Demonic Path.
Once a world is tainted by the ancient demon's magic, even hiding at the ends of the earth is futile.
"Comrades, please calm down. I have a plan to defeat the demons. Just wait here for a moment."
Zǐléi Zhēnrén had already made a decision, leaving behind a faint sentence as he flew to the mountaintop. Suddenly, the peak of Dìshuō Mountain was bathed in purple light, thunder roared, and echoed throughout the ancestral home.
The Emperor ascended to the mountaintop, where both the inside and outside were visible. Thunderbolts flashed thousands of times from the summit, like the Lord of Thunder descending into the world. He wore a thunder robe, a crown fit for an emperor, and commanded the thunder, subjugating all directions.
This moment.
Qin Sang and the others all felt a sense of foreboding, gazing at the mountain peak, wondering what Zi Lei Zhenren had in mind.
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Zilei Zhenren's gaze was indifferent, sweeping over every corner of the mountain, his eyes 'whooshing' down to the herb garden.
In the medicine garden.
Three figures stormed in one after another, and the spiritual mist no longer swirled opaquely. Amidst the chaos, the scene inside the spiritual mist was revealed. There were no spectacular or magnificent sights here, only a clear spring gurgling with refreshing and natural water. The only peculiarity was that the spiritual energy here was particularly dense.
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Inside the clear spring there grew a vine, its roots sunk deep within the water. Its branches were thick and lush, with leaves of green so vivid they seemed to drip.
Two fruits under the leaves, half-hidden and half-revealed, round like bright full moons, with a light forming phantoms, seeming like the immortal's cinnamon moon palace, where fairies surround the immortal fruit, dancing lightly...
Spiritual light is actually a vision manifested from highly concentrated spiritual energy.
This miraculous medicine, they had just seen at the entrance of the herbal garden.
"The Lingxi Immortal Fruit!"
Su Mo and the other person's faces changed drastically, and they both exclaimed in surprise. Then the two of them saw that Zhenren He Gao reached out his hand and pressed forward, a talisman flew out of his palm, and where it touched, the protective barrier formed by the light wall was covered with cracks.
The Lingxi Immortal Fruit actually exists!
At that time, Kun Dao actually wanted to use a real Lingxi Immortal Fruit to set a trap. Anyway, the immortal fruit had no effect on the shaping of spirit weapons, and using a real one would be more effective.
Unable to break through the protective restrictions completely, she discovered that the two real masters of the Taoist sect were leaving. She had no choice but to use the power of the herbal garden's formation to transmit the shadow of the green vine.
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Although it is a projection, it truly exists.
True or false, it can only deceive a group of great cultivators.
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At that time, Crane Creek Immortal was the closest and most knowledgeable about formation techniques. He sensed something amiss but wasn't sure. After all, who would be willing to use Lingxi Xian Guo as bait It was too extravagant.He paced back and forth in the medicine garden, both searching for the Lingxi Xian Guo and observing the flow of the spiritual veins within. Eventually, he found what he was looking for.
The Lingxi Immortal Fruit is undoubtedly the most precious elixir in the entire medicine garden. The protective enchantments here and the formation barriers throughout the garden are closely related, making it the strongest part of the garden.
By now, Crane Giao Immortal had thoroughly grasped the layout of the medicinal garden and found no difficulty circumventing its protective restrictions.
"Click!"
This protective barrier has been breached, causing chaos throughout the entire herb garden.
The messiest place of all is here.
Just as Crane-Gao True Person was about to break through the barrier of light, two figures suddenly dashed out. Su Zi Nan and Mo Xing Dao appeared on either side, charging straight ahead. Mo Xing Dao rarely showed his sharp edge since entering the ancestral mansion, only the priceless spiritual connection fairy fruit could make him disregard everything.
Even collaborating with Su Zinan, who he just recently forged a deep grudge with, and incurring the wrath of the Daoist sect, was something he was willing to do!
Two Lingxi Xian fruit, just enough to share.
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He and the puppet were almost one, their aura earth-shattering. Su Zinan, having merged with two souls, was still able to contend. The two of them aimed straight for the heart of Crane Cliff True Person.
Suddenly, Crane Peak Real Person found himself facing the attacks of two top-tier experts, enduring immense pressure.
He didn't turn his head, his eyes suddenly turned cold, a cold snort came from his throat, and his figure vanished into thin air, transforming into a magnificent white crane.
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Scarlet crowned, frost-tinged feathers unstained, bearing an extraordinary air.
More divine than any previous phantom form.
In an instant, a cry of a crane echoed through the air. The celestial crane divided its form, becoming ten phantoms. Each phantom, with a unique posture, possessed the grace of Tao.
Ten shadows form a circle, the formation complete.
Ten Shadows of the Spirit Crane!
It's not just the powerful divine abilities of Crane Ridge Immortal, but also his profound attainments in the way of formations. It is a fusion of all his divine abilities and creations.
Alone, he stood his ground against the two of them, Su Mo and the other, showing no fear whatsoever!
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The crane shadows lingered. Su Zi Nan's eyes grew cold. His main body and his two souls combined their strength, working together to raise the black ruler. In the void, streaks of ruler shadows appeared as they fiercely smashed towards the crane formation.
'Bang!'
In an instant, the crane's shadow dissipated.
Su Zinan was stunned. He suddenly turned his head. Although Mo Xingdao's movements were quite imposing, they were far less powerful than he had expected from a person puppet combined with one.
Upon seeing this, Su Zijun's face turned pale.
Mo Xindao's puppets beside him disappeared at some point.
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At the same time, above the clear spring and beside the emerald vines, a figure suddenly appeared, it was none other than Mo Xingdao's puppet! However, its size had shrunk, standing at an ordinary human height. Not only Su Zinan, but also Crane Giao Zhenren was astonished. They couldn't fathom how Mo Xingdao had accomplished this.
Regardless of what they were thinking, the puppets raised their hands to grab the green vine!
Just as they were astonished and furious, a voice suddenly boomed out.
The peak of the mountain.
Purple Lightning True Person took in the entire view of the medicinal garden with his eyes. The imperial crown on his head blazed with brilliance, and it detached itself from his head, flashing toward the sky. In an instant, a thundercloud formed around him.
Where are the members of the Zi Lei division!
Zilei Zhenren's eyes widened slightly, his aura as profound as an abyss.
When the Thunder God was angered, mountains shook and earth trembled.
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At this moment, Qin Sang and the others, including Du Wang, were all startled by the thunderclouds. The aura of the thunderclouds quelled the wind blades surrounding the herbal garden, and they could now see the scene within the garden.
"Lingxi Immortal Fruit!"
Qin Sang's expression changed drastically. No wonder he hadn't found it on Kun Dao's body.
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Who could have imagined that before the Kun Dao was even in hand, it would be used as bait
Qin Sang gritted his teeth, Kun Dao was truly a madman. He chased after him, obtained the crimson fairy pendant, but missed the opportunity to transform into a god.
Lingxi Xian Guo is not just for Tian Linglong, it's useful to him too! The competition for the fairy fruit is over, and going back now would be too late.
Swoosh!
Three purple rays shot down from the thunderclouds and plunged into the clear spring. They transformed into human figures in mid-air.
The Zijin Army is formed from the embodiment of thunder, clad in armor of lightning and with solemn expressions. Their eyes are purple, lacking pupils, with only strands of lightning swirling within them.
Three members of the Purple Thunder department, each exuding powerful energy, each wielding a thunderbolt rope, instantly descended beside the puppet.
'Whoosh!'
The puppet just grabbed the green vine, its body trembled violently. The incredibly powerful physique was pierced through its chest by the lightning bolt, the other end grasped by the Zilei tribe members. Unexpectedly, the puppet forcefully seized a Lingxi fairy fruit. At the moment the cage formed, its figure flickered and unbelievably broke free from the chains, vanishing into thin air.
The puppet snatched the immortal fruit and fled back to Mo Xingdao's side. A gaping hole in its chest refused to heal, struck by lightning, a horrifying sight.
"Yin Yang Release!"
At this moment.
Qin Sang, Cr Crane Immortal, Su Zi Nan, Poison King...
Everyone was shocked to see this.
Yin-Yang Escape Technique is the innate supernatural power of Yin-Yang Ghosts and Demons, comparable to that of a Godly Being. “Yin-Yang... Yin-Yang…”
Qin Sang's mind kept flashing these two words.
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He had suspected it before, seeing Mo Xingdao's puppets, but now he could be almost certain: Mo Xingdao bought the Yin Yang Puppet Crystals!
Never would he have expected that the puppet crystal contained such a powerful technique as Yin-Yang Escaping Art. Qin Sang chuckled wryly, realizing he had stumbled upon a treasure trove without recognizing it. All he could do was sigh for his senior sister's absence.
No wonder others, only blame oneself for shallow knowledge.
Since it's a transaction, each party gets what they need and relies on their own judgment.
Regret it
Not necessarily.
The Yin-Yang Puppet Crystal in exchange for a thousand divine nets, he could only be so smooth during his cultivation. If he distracted himself from the way of puppets, how could he have come this far
As Qin Sang's thoughts flickered, a sudden explosion echoed. He focused his gaze and saw amidst the chaos in the medicine garden, a bolt of purple lightning descended from the sky, striking a valley near the mountain peak.
Light and shadow were chaotic, thundermarks piercing through the seal.
For a moment, Qin Sang saw a jade wall.
"This is..."
Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and he saw the residual power of Lei Yin strike the jade bi.
“Boom!”
The jade bi broke with a sound, scattering into fragments amidst a myriad of curious gazes. A figure emerged from the shards, indistinct and shrouded in mystery, appearing both like a Buddha and unlike one, both like a Daoist and yet distinct from it.
The figure was several zhang tall, its breath ethereal. With a single step, it raised a finger and lightly drew a line in the void, leaving a trace for a fleeting moment.
Traces and figures only lasted for a moment, but the lingering feeling remained long after they vanished. The traces seemed to carry an echo of life and death.
Everyone disregarded their sorrow and stared in bewilderment.
At this very moment, the Zi Lei disciples gave up pursuing the puppet and returned with the last Lingxi Immortal Fruit. They knelt in mid-air, holding aloft the thunder disk and presenting it to the Zi Lei True Person.
Picking up a celestial fruit, he put it in his mouth. Purple Thunder True Person watched the path of Dao with his own eyes, pondered for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, waking everyone up.
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"Aha, I see!"
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Laughter filled the air.
Purple Thunder Immortal lightly shook his thunder robe, and took a step forward.
The void seems to have stairs.
Nine steps upwards, nine steps to the summit!
At that time, the barrier was shattered and the flying swords that circled the heavens retreated one after another.
A tribulation cloud formed.ingluan's body.The bolt of lightning struck the blue light, immediately becoming docile and then vanishing, leaving only ripples behind."What realm is Qingluan from Could it be the mythical celestial...