The deadly black light that was chasing after them has been dispelled. The silhouettes of the six divine monks flashed in an instant, putting out fires everywhere in the entire Cihang Temple.
With a wave of his palm, hundreds of rampaging demon cultivators exploded on the spot.
He raised a punch, and his Jindan died suddenly, while his Yuanying was seriously injured.
After these six people took action, the precarious situation was reversed in an instant.
This is the world of cultivating immortals. Every top cultivator is extremely important and can easily determine the outcome of a sect war.
After all, it is impossible for Bailian Mountain to allow all the top cultivators to come out in full force, and it is impossible to directly suppress the high-end power.
It was by relying on the power of the black lotus that the six divine monks were controlled, and only then through a series of subsequent measures was the Cihang Temple suppressed to the level just now.
Now, under his influence, the six monks escaped from the predicament, and the situation was naturally turned around.
However, the severe damage suffered by Cihang Temple is irreparable.
Jiang Li sat on the top of the stupa and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the six monks displaying their divine power in Cihang Temple.
This time, there won't be any more trouble.
He stroked the black ring in his hand that he had picked up from the body of Monk Kong'e.
As he expected, from the texture to the material, it was exactly the same as the black ring he had obtained from the casual cultivator Wu Shi before.
This black ring also has no spiritual energy. It seems that the two items in his hands are not as he imagined, and have lost their spiritual energy due to erosion by time.
And it should be like this, and it is completely different from the spiritual energy system in the world of immortal cultivation.
Therefore, the black ring and black sword are indeed important items of the Black Lotus Cult.
The fact that it fell out from the body of the traitor Monk Kong'e must mean that this black ring is related to the magic lotus.
Perhaps the sudden demonization of the black lotus was the result of Kong'e using this black ring to manipulate the lotus platform.
Jiang Li looked at the lotus platform that was still changing between gold and black, and thought to himself that now the Cihang Temple would never dare to get greedy and get involved.
But when he looked over, he saw another somewhat abnormal scene.
Why aren't those ten flying boats in the sky leaving yet?
Now that the six monks have escaped, they don't think that they still have a chance to win, right?
The ten flying boats with the Bailian Mountain logo printed on them had no intention of turning around and escaping. Instead, they rushed straight down to the Cihang Temple below.
What was he doing? If he didn't flee now, would he still fight to the bitter end? Wait, looking at the posture of those ten flying boats, could they have a backup plan? At this time, the stupa was no longer able to support the formation in order to suppress the black lotus, and the light film that had been destroyed several times had completely disappeared.
The remaining monks on the flying boat also flew out all at once, flying away into the distance as if they were escaping.
However, the ten warships that were falling at an accelerated speed suddenly emitted huge energy fluctuations.
This... is going to explode! Jiang Li immediately realized something.
If Bailian Mountain wants to attack Cihang Temple, it will certainly not place all its hopes on the magic weapon Black Lotus controlled by the Black Lotus Cult.
They must have a backup plan of their own!
The six monks apparently realized this and destroyed the two flying boats directly.
However, the two flying boats exploded as soon as they collided, and a large amount of red poisonous fog suddenly emerged from the destroyed hulls.
Jiang Li's face turned black. This Bailian Mountain is using biological weapons again! If this flying boat explodes, it will emit poisonous fog. If it doesn't explode, it will definitely emit even more poisonous fog. The key is that the place where they fell is in Cihang Temple!
It depends on the spreading trend of the poisonous fog. As long as the poisonous fog of two or three flying boats is spread, all the disciples of Cihang Temple below the Jindan stage will be killed completely.
Even among the elders in the Jindan stage, the number of those who can withstand it is estimated to be quite limited.
This is the huge disadvantage of the battlefield on its own turf.
In order to protect the lower-level disciples, they had to take any attack no matter what it was.
A huge golden Buddha light shot up into the sky, covering the ten flying boats, suppressing the leaked poisonous fog, forming a huge poisonous ball, and then slowly pushed outward.
Since the positions of these ten flying boats are very evenly distributed in a circle and the distance between them is very far, and these six monks are basically all physical cultivators, their control over magic spells and spiritual energy is naturally inferior to normal cultivators.
Each of them could only control one or two exploding flying boats at most.
Wait... Then these six monks were restricted again just after they came out? Jiang Li suddenly had an ominous premonition.
A drop of cold sweat slid down his face, and he suddenly looked in the direction of Elder He who was still fighting.
Over there, Elder He had completely suppressed Situ Tingxin.
Every time a punch was thrown, a beast shadow would rush out.
The second elder of Bailian Mountain was beaten back and forth like a ball, and even his defense was very difficult.
But Jiang Li only felt a flash before his eyes, and then a figure appeared in the air over there without any warning.
The figure can be clearly seen in the field of vision, but in the perception, it seems that the person does not exist at all.
Elder He seemed to sense something as well and turned around quickly, only to see a pill furnace suddenly appear. The figure swung it and knocked him down from the air, creating a huge hole in the ground and large cracks and gullies. He couldn't climb out for a long time.
"metropolitan!"
Jiang Li's eyelids twitched wildly. He clearly heard these two words from Situ Tingxin's mouth.
That figure turned out to be Bailian Mountain Sect Master Situ Fengzhu himself?
Without saying a word, he quickly jumped down from the opening above the stupa. With the relic Buddha light still on his body, he was not hindered and passed directly through the light film of the stupa.
Sure enough, the next moment, the figure carried Situ Tingxin here as if by teleportation.
Situ Fengzhu glanced at Jiang Li who was free falling in the stupa.
Just this one glance made Jiang Li's blood boil and his hair stand on end.
But fortunately, he is already in the stupa, and even for a strong man of that level, it is not easy to break through.
The leader of Bailian Mountain also knew this and ignored Jiang Li.
He then smashed the alchemy furnace onto the black lotus. The six relics were immediately shaken off and automatically flew back into the stupa.
Buzz! The black lotus began to shrink rapidly and fell into his hand.
Jiang Li, who was standing below, could clearly see this scene through the top of the tower.
Are they going to take the treasure and run away? Cihang Temple was tricked again.
However, there is really not much way to avoid this kind of conspiracy. It is impossible for those monks to let all the disciples die in order to snatch this black lotus.
But at this moment, Situ Fengzhu's expression obviously changed. He handed the black lotus to Situ Tingxin, who was already seriously injured, and pushed him away for thousands of meters.
It turned out to be the old ghost Black Lotus, who ran away when he saw that the situation was not good.
Abbot Le Ku, who came back with nothing, rushed back with his men.
Violent energy fluctuations erupted from above his head. Even through the thick light film of the stupa, Jiang Li could easily feel the unparalleled power.
He hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and rushed out of the tower door at the bottom with the Dragon Prison Chain.
Then he chased at full speed towards the place where Situ Tingxin fled.
He had just fought with Elder He for a long time, and his magic gourd was directly broken into pieces. He also took half of He Manzi's combo, and his internal organs were at least shattered. Even a crack appeared on the Nascent Soul in his body.
With injuries like this, it’s hard to say whether it can be healed in eight or ten years without the help of top-notch treasures.
Although He Manzi is annoying, he is really powerful.
If the sect leader hadn't come to the rescue using his alchemy incarnation, he would have lost his life if the fight had continued.
But the problem is that although the incarnation of alchemy is advanced, it has its limits after all. It is hard to say how long it can stop the enemy.
Once the sect leader's incarnation disappears, won't he, who is already seriously injured, be hunted down by the entire Cihang Temple?
Thinking in his mind, Situ Tingxin could only endure the injuries in his body and increased his flying speed again!
Fortunately, the sect leader was wise and brave, and set up these ten self-destructive poison ships.
If Cihang Temple does not want the environment around the temple to become a hundred-mile poisonous area in the future, it cannot allow the poisonous fog to spread nearby.
At least they would be delayed for a quarter of an hour by some means.
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As long as he had this quarter of an hour, he would be able to reach the designated evacuation location.
At that time, as long as you get on the underground shuttle prepared in advance, you can dive along the earth veins and escape to heaven!
Bailian Mountain never intended to hand over the magic treasure of the lotus platform to the remnants of the Black Lotus.
The old demon Black Lotus knew nothing about the incarnation of the alchemy method and the underground flying shuttle.
This is the backup plan they have left.
The current situation can delay Cihang Temple, and if everything goes well, it can also be used to recover the Black Lotus Demon Cultivator.
Only Bailian Mountain! Only Bailian Mountain will be the final winner!
Just as he was flying out of the territory of Cihang Temple, he caught a glimpse of a tree below that seemed to sway slightly.
But the next moment.
Buzz! A dark green spiritual light column suddenly broke out of the ground, tearing through the air and crossing the space, just hitting Situ Tingxin who flew out from the Cihang Temple.
That spiritual energy beam came from the bow cannon of the flying boat warship. Even a true cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage could not ignore its power.
Situ Tingxin had already been severely injured by Elder He, and was now completely defenseless and was attacked by the Dragon Roar Cannon. Blood spurted out of his mouth, and his injuries were immediately aggravated.
He was shocked. Weren't all the warships of Cihang Temple destroyed? How could there be a sneak attack by ship cannons?
When he looked up, he saw a wooden dragon head sticking out from the ground, with wisps of white smoke coming out of the dragon's mouth. It was obviously this dragon head that attacked him just now.
"What the hell!"
Situ Tingxin took out a poison pill and was about to kill Liekongzuo.
But before he could make a move, his mind suddenly sent out a strong warning. When he looked up, he saw a black spot in the sky that quickly grew larger. It turned out to be a coffin falling from the sky!
"A mere Jindan! How dare you attack me!"
Situ Tingxin saw the Qingshan hermit above him at a glance, and saw through his cultivation level, and felt disdain in his heart!
He dragged Hei Lian with one hand and raised the other hand to take the coffin by force.
However, the Yin Burial Coffin is an earth-level magic weapon, and the Nine Nether clone's body is a branch of an ancient spiritual root. Hidden inside its body is the legendary golden elixir that is the combination of yin and yang under a thunder tribulation.
The power of a simple smash of this burial coffin is extraordinary.
Boom! There was a loud noise.
Situ Tingxin's left hand was actually broken!
Large gulps of blood spurted out as if they were free.
Situ Ting was horrified. The power coming from the coffin was so strong that it frightened him.
What was up with this monk who suddenly attacked him! He didn't look like a monk, so why was he so bold as to attack him! However, this was not the end.
The coffin lid that fell on him suddenly opened, and countless ferocious ghosts gathered into a black cloud, covering him and biting him madly.
And there was another strange sword cultivator who was half human and half monster. He jumped out of the coffin, holding a fiery red flying sword and stabbed Situ Tingxin's chest! The power of this sword was only about the Jindan level, and he would not care about it at all on ordinary days.
But he was hit hard one after another, and with the help of the sword's heart, a small half of the sword pierced into his heart!
"This is... the method used by the Black Lotus Cult!"
The surging chaotic energy poured into the opponent's body from the flying sword.
The chaotic energy and spiritual energy from the crazy blood reacted violently, and the spiritual energy in the body was in chaos, which made Situ Tingxin's face turn pale as paper.
"You! Are! Looking for Death!"
Situ Ting felt his injuries rapidly deteriorating, and he was furious! A wood demon! A golden elixir! A coffin! A sword cultivator! How dare they attack him!
"What do you think of Nascent Soul cultivators?"
He stuffed a red pill into his mouth and was about to burst out with strength to crush these guys who overestimated their own capabilities!
But at this moment, a hand grabbed his shoulder from behind.
"Elder Situ, why don't you let me weigh you?"
Under the cover of the dark burial cloud, the seriously injured Situ Tingxin failed to notice Jiang Li approaching from behind.
Buzz! The Guanyin Heart Sutra was activated, and the third parallel consciousness was directly injected into Situ Tingxin's body.
He also didn't expect to be able to defeat a Yuanying in a spiritual war.
After the third parallel consciousness broke into the opponent's sea of consciousness, it directly exploded, releasing all the negative emotions that had accumulated over this period of time from the Demon Suppression Tower and from the corpse of Asura.
Even someone as strong as Nascent Soul couldn't help but lose consciousness for a moment when his sea of consciousness was damaged by this kind of pollution.
Then the Dragon Prison Chain entangled the opponent, and the suppressing force immediately erupted. Finally, the power of this dignified Nascent Soul was suppressed to the Mariana Trench.
Jiang Li opened his mouth, and a dark handleless flying sword flew out of his mouth instantly, and directly poured into the back of the opponent's head! Situ Tingxin's condition at this time was extremely bad.
First, he was beaten up by Elder He, his magic weapon was destroyed and he was seriously injured.
Later, he suffered a series of attacks from the Dragon Roar Cannon, the Burial Coffin, and the crazy energy. The situation fell to the bottom, and he had to take explosive pills to fight for his life.
However, just when he was about to take the medicine, Jiang Li's parallel consciousness interrupted him, and he was also entangled and suppressed by the Dragon Prison Lock.
Only one tenth of the terrifying defense of the Nascent Soul remained.
Finally, the unfinished flying sword that consumed Jiang Li’s lifespan of a hundred years and could break the soul and armor, had just come out when it directly broke through the body of the Nascent Soul, entered from the back of the head and exited from the front of the skull!
Pierce the Nascent Soul sitting in the brain! Situ Tingxin's head, from the wounds pierced through the front and back, cracked little by little, and white light radiated from the cracks!
His face was full of distortion and fear, as if he couldn't figure out how a foundation-building person could kill him before he died!
"This! Can't! Be! Possible!"
Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, comrades! (End of this chapter)