Chapter 638 The Fourth Realm
“Wow!”
In this critical moment, Chu Yutian spared no effort in expending his energy. Zutian and Fengfu simultaneously released a cloud-like Taiyin Qi, enveloping the sky and the earth. Suddenly, several surrounding hills were covered in Taiyin mist.
Blocking the vision, interfering with Zhao Tang's mind lock on the distant mountaintop.
Don't give him the chance to shoot a second arrow.
at the same time.
Chu Yutian held the Xuanzhao Pagoda in his left hand. From the tower gates, layer upon layer, lead-black ghost energy was released, forming a second barrier of mist. The roar of the ghosts within the tower could be heard faintly.
With a swish.
A nine-foot-long spear flew out from the clouds and mist, breaking through the air and heading straight for the top of the mountain more than ten miles away.
Thousands of scriptures emerged from the gun barrel.
Yan Zhiruo, who was healing, hummed softly, and a spiritual light emanated from between her eyebrows.
The spiritual light activated the defensive formation on the top of the mountain, forming five circular suspended formation seals in front of her, Zhao Tang, and the two formation pillars, blocking the flying spears.
Seeing the spear falling in mid-air, and thinking of Chu Yutian's miserable appearance after being shot by an arrow just now, Yan Zhiruo no longer felt any fear towards this true disciple of Taiyin Sect.
Even gods and demons are no longer scary once they bleed.
Li Weiyi raised his hands in the air, and the magic energy in his body continuously flowed into the Golden Thunder Seal and the Purple Thunder Seal. Golden lightning and purple lightning intertwined around him, and thunder rumbled.
He strode into the lunar clouds and joined the top showdown of the younger generation.
The original power of the two Wan Zi artifacts caused thunderclouds to condense in the sky, and the aura was so strong that it seemed as if two great immortals had been born.
Seizing the opportunity, Li Weiyi used the Golden Thunder Seal and the Purple Thunder Seal one after another.
The sound roared, and the two seals flew in a curve, leaving Chu Yutian no chance to judge the direction and resist.
Chu Yutian had been observing Li Weiyi's every move, not daring to underestimate this unknown young man whose name he had not even heard of two years ago.
His body movements and Taoist skills were extremely strange and wonderful. While dealing with Mo Duanfeng's overwhelming attack, he avoided the Golden Thunder Seal and blocked the Purple Thunder Seal with the Xuanzhao Tower, showing his unparalleled vision and adaptability.
“Boom!”
The two Wanzi artifacts collided, like metal sacred mountains colliding, with a loud bang and shaking waves.
Just the sound waves that spread out have the power to kill martial artists in the realm of immortality.
The shimmering incantations, purple lightning, and powerful energy surged through Chu Yutian, who was standing behind the Xuanzhao Pagoda. He retreated two steps. Before he could even regain his balance, Mo Duanfeng's blade slashed directly at his head.
The blade is sharp, cutting through the air.
The silver light was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.
Chu Yutian's eyes were stern, and he flew into the air with the Gan Gang knife in his hand.
Behind him, the Golden Thunder Seal flew towards him.
The Taiyin War Spirit in the central spring on Chu Yutian's back reappeared with a long roar. It was as if it crawled out from Chu Yutian's back, its body translucent and its aura strong, like a demon with two heads and four arms.
This is a secret technique that can only be practiced by the true disciples of the Taiyin Sect. It is to seize the residual soul from the corpse of the Martial Arts Emperor, refine a soul seed, and plant it in the central spring.
It is nourished by the magic power gushing from the central spring and grows stronger by devouring the souls of living beings.
The powerful Sentinel Army warriors who died in the Dongxu Camp, including the souls of the Great Immortal Sentinel, were all devoured by this Taiyin War Soul.
Nourish the soul at the center and your combat power will double.
The Taiyin War Spirit had a ferocious look on his face, and formed a circular seal with his arms to block the flying Golden Thunder Seal, trying to move it aside.
“Swish!”
Li Weiyi's real body flew over and struck the Golden Thunder Seal with one palm.
Beams of lightning shot out, causing the Taiyin War Spirit to howl non-stop.
Although the Taiyin War Spirit could still block it, Chu Yutian's real body could not stand steadily at all. Affected by this powerful force, the magic energy in his body was disordered and his body shifted.
“Puff!”
The blood pool and silver sea that came down from above forced Gan Gang's sword to sink suddenly, and then passed over Chu Yutian's shoulder.
No matter how superb Chu Yutian's physical skills were, he was injured again and flew to the left.
With their cultivation reaching the level of the three of them, it was simply impossible to fight two at once. If Li Weiyi fought Chu Yutian and Mo Duanfeng at the same time, or if Mo Duanfeng fought Li Weiyi and Chu Yutian at the same time, it would only be more difficult.
Mo Duanfeng immediately gave chase, not giving Chu Yutian a chance to catch his breath and escape.
Li Weiyi had plenty of time to once again activate the original power of the Purple Thunder Seal and the Golden Thunder Seal.
Nangong wandered around the edge of the battlefield, keeping himself in the vacant position between Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng, to ensure that if Chu Yutian wanted to escape, he could block his way in time.
If Chu Yutian doesn't run away, Li Weiyi and Mo Duanfeng can kill him together.
If Chu Yutian escaped, with his body speed and unknown life-saving methods, if everyone gathered together to besiege him, it would not only be dangerous but also very easy for him to escape.
Nangong guarded the middle position, while Zhao Tang and Yan Zhiruo attacked from a distance.
Tang Wanzhou, on the other hand, held his strongest trump card, hiding in the dark, ready to deliver a fatal blow, or to block any killing techniques he might have, in order to prevent Chu Yutian from carrying any transcendental Taoist techniques and killing everyone with one strike.
"Very good. Today you have taught me a lesson. Such lessons are invaluable."
"Mo Duanfeng, do you think you understand me thoroughly? If the Taiyin Sect's true disciple had only this much cunning, he would have been dead long ago, waiting for you to kill him? The people in the Hundred Realms of Life who want to kill my Great Immortal are all lining up! They are stronger than you, and their calculations are deeper than yours."
Chu Yutian turned his back to Mo Duanfeng and asked the Taiyin War Spirit to hold the Gangang Sword to resist.
In front, he faced Li Weiyi and two flying purple gold seals.
The spiritual power in his mind between his eyebrows was released bit by bit, condensing into a light curtain of formation in front of him.
The array characters were arranged neatly and flashed on the light curtain.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The two Wanzi weapons, having unleashed their original might, dented the formation's light curtain, causing it to vibrate violently. However...
Not broken.
Li Weiyi pressed his hands into the air, his magical energy continuously flowing towards the second seal, his eyes solemn. He saw that countless stone pillars of formations grew out of the ground beneath Chu Yutian's feet, and countless formation patterns flashed in the sky and earth around him.
"The fourth level of Holy Spirit Mind Master."
In an instant, Li Weiyi made a judgment and shouted loudly to alert everyone.
Whether it was Nangong who was nearby, or Zhao Tang and Yan Zhiruo on the top of the distant mountain, they were all shocked.
No one had ever heard of Chu Yutian having such a high level of telekinesis, and the Sentinel Army had no relevant information. Chu Yutian either never used it, or everyone who had seen him use telekinesis was dead.
It could be said that even if they all retreated at this moment, just passing this news back to the Shaoling Army would be a great achievement. After Mo Duanfeng returned to Shengjing, he would also have a reason to excuse his failure.
What is even more surprising is that was Chu Yutian a fourth-level Holy Spirit Mind Master before entering the ancient country of Suiyuexu, or did he break through the realm after entering the ancient country of Suiyuexu?
Chu Yutian protected himself with a formation, retracted the Xuanzhao Pagoda, and further attacked Mo Duanfeng's state of mind: "You have information that my martial arts skills are very close to breaking through the White Tiger Lock. Seeing that I came to the ancient country of Suiyuexu and still haven't broken through, do you think I dare not break through?"
"I destroyed the power of thoughts, not the martial arts. I was just showing weakness to the enemy. This was to prevent the ancient immortals of the Suiyuan Clan hiding in the dark from harboring murderous intentions towards me. Nangong, am I right?"
Nangong was not fooled and said, "If you had entered the ancient country of Suiyuexu, your martial arts would have broken through to the fourth level, and we would have evacuated long ago. This is why you haven't broken through to the fourth level. You are trying to trick us."
Chu Yutian shook his head and laughed: "I dare to break through the fourth realm because I am confident that I can cultivate to the level of transcendence and cultivate to the level of the Son of Martial Arts. At that time, the loss of a few decades of life will be nothing. My state of mind is, I dare."
"But, I'm only on the second floor."
Chu Yutian's eyes were stern and filled with a sigh. He continued, "Gu Zhen's state of mind is that he doesn't even consider the loss of his lifespan. When he reaches a certain realm, he breaks through directly. Nothing in the outside world can affect his cultivation mentality. His state of mind is his true self."
"Mo Duanfeng, do you know how far behind you are? If your sword is truly unstoppable, you should be more daring than me."
At this moment, Chu Yutian finally shook Mo Duanfeng's heart, causing the sharpness in his eyes to fade. He pondered and reflected secretly, and ripples appeared in his mood.
Chu Yutian took this opportunity to launch a telekinetic attack.
The Great Saint's telepathic power transformed into a Corpse King with boundless magical powers, projected into Mo Duanfeng's mind. Then, Chu Yutian, filled with murderous intent, charged forward like a ferocious beast. Seven whistle swords flew out of the ancestral field, darting through like seven silver needles.
The whistle sword is like a ruler-long needle without a handle, and it makes a loud whistle when flying.
Mo Duanfeng quickly suppressed his distracting thoughts and focused all his energy to resist Chu Yutian's simultaneous attacks from three levels: his telekinesis, his true form, and his whistle sword. He retreated for the first time, his momentum waning.
Nangong immediately took action and dodged past.
“Whoa!”
A waterfall of light gushed out from the spring of light, hitting Chu Yutian and helping Mo Duanfeng block the mental attack of the fourth-level Great Holy Spirit Mind Master.
Chu Yutian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and directly threw away the seven whistle swords. He turned around and performed the fifth-level Taoist escape technique of riding the wind without a shadow. He escaped from the gap where Nangong had just stood and fled straight into the sky.
His goal from the beginning to the end was to escape.
Just now, he acted like he was determined to kill Mo Duanfeng at all costs, but that was just to lure Nangong into joining the battle, and then create a gap in the hunt.
As soon as the fifth level of Taoist escape technique was released, Chu Yutian's figure disappeared without a trace.
"boom!"
Li Weiyi ran at high speed, pointing his finger to the sky.
One hundred and eight lightning arrays covered an area of several miles, enveloping the entire region and forcing Chu Yutian out from the invisible form.
On the top of a distant mountain, there is a door supported by two pillars.
"Boom!"
Zhao Tang immediately shot the second bone arrow.
Chu Yutian's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he quickly dodged and avoided the bone arrow. After this attack, his escape was blocked and he fell into the encirclement of Li Weiyi, Mo Duanfeng, and Nangong again.
Chu Yutian looked at Li Weiyi with an expression of disbelief.
Li Weiyi was able to perform the Thunder Strike Formation so quickly, obviously he had seen through his plan and had been accumulating strength for a long time.
If we are also suppressed in combat intelligence, it would be a pipe dream to escape today.
(End of this chapter)
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