Chapter 260 What are you waiting for

Following Sister Zhang's gentle shout, the nine mountains below rose from the ground and surrounded her body. With the help of the spiritual energy circuits in the void, the two seemed to merge into one.

"The Jiushan Sect has a spirit?"

The face of the Blood River Ancestor changed drastically. He could no longer care about the orders of the Holy Ancestor.

The flying sword in front of him crossed the void in the blink of an eye and flew towards Senior Sister Zhang, but was blocked by the spiritual energy around the nine mountains. It felt like the two were evenly matched.

Seeing this scene, the expression on Blood River Patriarch's face became even worse.

He waved his hand, and the two flying swords flew back at the same time, as if indicating caution.

…

"Have you really awakened your true self?"

A face appeared on the surface of the ninth peak.

This face looks very much like Senior Sister Zhang, but the tone of voice is that of the Nine Mountains Grandmaster.

Obviously, the previous sword attack from the Blood River Patriarch had already seriously injured him, and he could only survive by relying on the mountain.

"No... the master has already become a Taoist." Senior Sister Zhang sighed softly.

"Then which ancestor do you want to invite?"

“…”

"I?"

Senior Sister Zhang nodded.

"No, I just lend you my face, and you want me to fight the God of Transformation?"

The situation was urgent at this time, so Senior Sister Zhang naturally had no time to explain. She just said, "I'm sorry!"

Various circuits were intertwined on her body. In the back mountain, four mountain and river true-shape talismans broke through the mountain, flew into the sky, and illuminated all directions.

The spiritual energy circuit in it seemed to come alive.

Various talismans flew out from the Mountain and River True Shape Talisman, flew to the nine peaks below, and then flew back into Senior Sister Zhang's body.

The three are actually vaguely integrated into one.

The face on the mountain disappeared again.

…

With Senior Sister Zhang, the Mountain and River True Shape Talisman merged into one with the Nine Mountains.

In the sky within three thousand miles around, golden and red rays of light inexplicably emerged.

Look at this celestial phenomenon.

The Great Sage Qingyun slowly turned his head and looked at Master Tongming standing beside him: "Does the Jiushan Sect have a spirit transformation master?"

"I've seen the situation of the founder of Jiushan Sect before. It's impossible..." Master Tongming frowned, extremely puzzled. "The founder of Jiushan Sect accidentally embarked on the path of transformation into a god, but his original body was too special and had a deep causal relationship with this world - he had already transformed into a god."

"What about this celestial phenomenon?"

The two looked at each other and simply flew towards the Jiushan Sect.

Ancestor Xuehe was looking at Senior Sister Zhang with a frown on his face.

"Transformation into a god? No... it's actually a failed alien that achieved enlightenment..."

"You, in the early stage of Nascent Soul, actually replaced your destroyed self with your own body?"

"Zhang Wuyi... Zhang Wuyi."

The Blood River Patriarch sighed: "No wonder the Saint Ancestor values ​​you so much..."

Master Tongming and Great Sage Qingyun, who had just arrived here, looked at each other with shock on their faces. There was only one sentence in their expressions -

Is this something that can be done in the early stage of Yuanying?

…

Senior Sister Zhang ignored what he said and looked at Master Tongming.

Master Tongming naturally understood her idea - to join forces!

Feeling her power more carefully, she was actually three times stronger than himself.

Especially the powerful spiritual energy in the spiritual veins of the nine mountains, which made his eyelids twitch.

As soon as he changed his mind, the magic mirror reappeared. This time, the blue light was three times brighter. Spiritual talismans shot out from the light and rushed straight towards the Blood River Patriarch.

As soon as Master Tongming moved, Senior Sister Zhang immediately raised her hand, and the nine peaks around her suddenly gathered together layer by layer.

The mountain and river true shape symbol fell straight down to the highest peak among the peaks, merged with the top of the mountain again, and shone brightly on the mountain wall.

Senior Sister Zhang pressed down with her slender hand.

The mountains seemed to have heard the command and rushed towards the Blood River Ancestor.

At this time, there were towering mountains and steep cliffs flying in front of the Blood River Ancestor.

Master Tongming is attacking from behind.

He was not panicked. He swung his two flying swords, one forward and one backward, to attack the mountains and the precious light, and actually blocked them all.

But the face of the Blood River Ancestor suddenly became ferocious, as if he was in great pain.

"Friend Zhang, you are so capable! Come again!"

Master Tongming saw the chance to win, shouted loudly, and wanted to make another move.

The expression of the Great Sage Qingyun standing aside was even more horrified.

He saw clearly that before, Master Tongming had already struggled to deal with a flying sword, and now he and Zhang Wuyi had joined forces to make the Blood River Patriarch suffer a great loss.

So,

This Zhang Wuyi is actually stronger than Master Tongming?

Thinking about this, Zhang Wuyi originally only had the strength of the early Nascent Soul stage, but now with the help of an unknown method, he can become stronger than a veteran Incarnation.

This talent...

Unheard of!

At this moment, he finally understood, like the Blood River Ancestor, why the Great Freedom Demon Ancestor valued Zhang Wuyi so much.

"Qingyun! Are you still watching?"

Unexpectedly, the Blood River Patriarch actually spoke to him.

He glared at the Great Sage Qingyun, obviously getting a little impatient.

"The deal between the Holy Ancestor and you is to let you stop Master Tongming!"

"I stopped him, and he was about to leave because of me." Qingyun Great Sage said, "You provoked him again..."

“…”

The expression of the Blood River Patriarch changed twice.

The Great Sage Qingyun was indeed somewhat dissatisfied.

After all, he had spent a lot of time and effort, and even managed to defeat the Hundred Immortals Alliance without bloodshed.

Now, the Blood River Patriarch got carried away and beat up Master Tongming...

Aren’t people allowed to resist?

Senior Sister Zhang and Master Tongming were watching from the side.

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be at odds with each other, Master Tongming rolled his eyes and said, "Daoyou Qingyun, you have seen it now - the foundation of the Immortal Sect is not what you can imagine..."

The Great Sage Qingyun said nothing.

These words touched his heart.

The Jiushan Sect was not well-known in the past and was not taken seriously by him.

Now a deity suddenly appears...

This is so scary... it's a monster.

"It is not too late to turn back now..."

Senior Sister Zhang didn't say anything either.

She also understood at this time that this Qingyun Great Sage was a man with many thoughts...

But to be honest, she didn't think highly of Master Tongming.

"Qingyun!" The Blood River Patriarch snorted coldly, "That day, the seven great saints of your demon race made an alliance with my Saints... Do you regret it now?"

The expression of the Great Sage Qingyun changed back and forth. It was obvious that he cared more about the names of the seven great saints than the Great Free Demon Ancestor.

He pondered for a moment, suddenly sighed, and turned into a golden-winged roc, flying towards Master Tongming.

Master Tongming stretched out his hand, called back the precious mirror, and fought with it.

The Blood River Patriarch smiled, turned around, and the two flying swords in his hands were connected with each other, and their power was twice as strong as before.

"Zhang Wuyi... The Holy Ancestor is a man who values ​​talent. If you surrender now, I will spare your life."

Obviously, even though he had suffered a loss before, now that Master Tongming was gone, he was confident that he could defeat Senior Sister Zhang.

Senior Sister Zhang didn't say anything, but the nine mountains gathered in front of her, with no intention of stopping.

…

The Blood River Patriarch frowned, looking distressed: "I don't know how you can exert the power of the Spiritualization at the early stage of the Nascent Soul..."

"Your talent is something that even I have to admire."

"But now you're swinging a sledgehammer like a three-year-old... How long can you hold on?"

Hearing this, Master Tongming couldn't help but look back, only to find that the spiritual energy circuit in Zhang Wuyi's body seemed to be unable to sustain.

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Look at Zhang Wuyi's expression of not saying anything but gritting his teeth.

He then understood that the Blood River Patriarch had not lied.

Wielding power beyond one's own will inevitably come at a price.

Below, the headmaster and Uncle Pang looked at each other, their faces showing even more worry.

But they were of no help at this moment.

The headmaster's eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and he sent a message to Senior Sister Zhang: "Senior Brother Zhang, you can take Jiushan away now."

Originally, they came back just for the Jiushan Sect's spiritual vein.

Looking at Senior Sister Zhang’s current condition, she is actually able to move these nine huge peaks.

Then why fight here?

Unexpectedly, Senior Sister Zhang shook her head slightly, as if rejecting his proposal.

The headmaster was full of confusion.

Seeing her shaking her head, Blood River Patriarch also understood it as a rejection of him.

He shook his head and said, "If you are stubborn and restless, then you can't blame me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the two flying swords in his hands shot out in parallel. The energy between the two flying swords combined and transformed into two beams of light, one red and one black, which hit the Nine Mountains.

Unlike before, the mountain and river true shape symbol on the top of the mountain changed in brightness and darkness, as if it could not bear it.

Senior Sister Zhang gritted her teeth, but couldn't help showing a look of pain on her face.

It seems that the confidence of the Blood River Patriarch is not without reason. Now Senior Sister Zhang is still no match for him even when he uses his full strength.

"how?"

It seemed that the Blood River Patriarch still wanted to capture Senior Sister Zhang alive, and asked again.

Senior Sister Zhang said nothing, but raised her hand again, and a flash of light appeared on the Nine Mountains again.

…

Master Tongming watched the two men fighting, then turned around and glanced at the Great Sage Qingyun.

The Great Sage Qingyun turned out to be a wonderful man. He flashed and transformed into a scholar, then moved aside.

It looked like he was just letting him get away.

“…”

Master Tongming's expression changed constantly. He bowed and flew away without looking back.

The Great Sage Qingyun did not really take any action. He just stood in the distance with his hands behind his back, watching the fight between the Blood River Patriarch and Senior Sister Zhang.

There was a flickering golden light in his eyes, and he looked thoughtful, but he did not intervene in the fight between the two.

Just as the Blood River Patriarch said.

Senior Sister Zhang is originally in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The longer the time goes by, the more difficult it becomes for her to control the power of Divine Transformation.

Over time, she was clearly at a disadvantage.

The Blood River Patriarch seemed to still hold out hope of capturing her alive, or perhaps he was wary of her territory and was willing to drag it out slowly.

The two fought from sunrise to sunset, and from the time the moon rose above the willows to the dawn. In the blink of an eye, several days had passed.

It was obvious that Senior Sister Zhang was at the end of her strength, and the light on the Nine Mountains gradually dimmed.

The Great Sage Qingyun shook his head, seeming to be a little disappointed.

A smile also appeared on the face of the Blood River Ancestor.

Zhang Wuyi is too weird, and the spiritual power of that alien who has not yet achieved enlightenment is also really powerful.

Fortunately, time is on his side...

"Xuehe Patriarch..." Just as he smiled, Senior Sister Zhang suddenly spoke: "I'm waiting for my junior brother..."

"What are you waiting for?"

The Blood River Patriarch was startled, and suddenly there was a bright light above his head. When he looked up, he saw two suns hanging high in the sky. Not only that, there was also a crescent moon and stars in the sky.

The next moment, a golden bell shadow appeared in the starry sky.

The golden bell swayed twice in the air.

The sky was covered with thunderclouds, and thousands of thunderbolts fell like raindrops.

The Blood River Patriarch has not yet come back to his senses.

The Great Sage Qingyun beside him shouted strangely: "Thunder Pool! Cave Heaven Spirit Treasure!"

After saying that, he transformed into the appearance of a golden-winged Roc, created a beam of golden light, and flew away into the distance, doing it very neatly and efficiently.

After hearing this, the Blood River Ancestor's face changed drastically.

The thunder first split the river of blood in the air.

One of the flying swords of the Blood River Ancestor let out a mournful wail, as if it had suffered a severe blow.

Senior Sister Zhang also found an opportunity at this time. The nine mountains in front of her gathered together again and slowly shrank, turning into the shape of a seal. At the bottom of the seal were four runes of the true shape of mountains and rivers.

The seal rolled down and pressed towards the other flying sword, which seemed to have no power to fight back and could not move.

But the pain on Senior Sister Zhang’s face was three times more intense.

Obviously, this put a huge pressure on her soul.

However, in a blink of an eye, one of the two flying swords of the Blood River Ancestor was suppressed and the other was damaged.

In the sky, the sun and moon bells rang one after another, and thunderclouds appeared one after another.

Thousands of thunderbolts struck him densely.

The face of the Blood River Ancestor changed drastically, his body shook, and turned into a blood cloud and dispersed, flying in all directions in an instant.

He actually escaped.

"Junior Brother Zheng!"

Senior Sister Zhang shouted, and the flying sword seemed to see its master running away, and it began to struggle desperately, and the seal could no longer be suppressed.

Zheng Fa understood what Senior Sister Zhang meant by not chasing after a desperate enemy. As soon as he thought about it, thousands of lightning bolts changed direction and struck the restless flying sword with all their might.

The flying sword was extremely magical and was still struggling.

Zheng Fa's mind moved, and he said to Senior Sister Zhang: "Senior Sister Zhang, please let go of the sword."

Senior Sister Zhang waved her hand upon hearing this.

The flying sword seemed to be about to fly away, but a portal suddenly appeared in the void and swallowed the sword directly...

From afar, there was an angry, heart-wrenching howl, and the voice did not dare to look back.

Below, the Sect Master and Uncle Pang looked at each other.

Uncle Pang seemed a little unconvinced: "Is this your disciple?"

"Um."

"Then you don't need to write the script. You are such a great disciple. People who come after you will never forget you."

Just as they were all agitated, a figure slowly appeared. It was Master Tongming. He bowed and said:

"Congratulations everyone, you have survived the catastrophe... However, the Great Freedom Demon Cult has emerged!"

(End of this chapter)