Within the realm of thunder.
Bai Fengniang looked extremely horrified. No one could believe that a person with such a small foundation of Taoism could have the strength comparable to that of the twelfth level at the peak.
No, it’s not a match, but rather it’s suppressing this big monster that has the blood of a true phoenix.
Even though the True Phoenix blood in its body is already very thin, after all, its ancestors were once True Immortals. How could you, a small human being, have such a powerful foundation?
The terrifying space magic came towards it from any direction, and it was impossible to defend against or avoid it.
Countless images of Shen Lian flashed in her eyes, and Bai Fengniang realized that her situation was not good.
"This cultivator is the real culprit who caused the turbulence of the calamity clouds and the shattering of the sea of stars!"
Shrouded in the cold wind and snow, Bai Fengniang was very conscious. She tried several times to break through the cover of the space technique, but each time ended in failure.
"I am a cultivator from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven. If you kill me, you will have to endure the pursuit of me from the Five Phoenix Cave Heaven."
Bai Fengniang's eyes were cold and gloomy. She threatened Shen Lian, who was surrounded by sparkling lights, but she saw that the space on all sides was collapsing inch by inch and was about to be sucked in.
Facing the crisis of life and death, Bai Feng Niang let out a high-pitched cry, and her colorful robe tore apart with a crackling sound. A pair of snow-white wings extended from her smooth back, and her slender body quickly transformed into a white phoenix.
The sound of phoenix calls echoed in the sky, and the white crystal wings flapped rapidly, creating patches of white light.
The broken space near its body was instantly frozen, and then a rustling ripple emerged from the hazy white light.
At the center of the eyebrows of Bai Fengniang's true form, a black and white phoenix mark was faintly visible, and it was this mark that created ripples in the white light.
The phoenix, interwoven with black and white, exudes a terrifying aura.
"Yujing Dao Fruit!"
The moment the black and white phoenix appeared, Shen Lian felt his soul suddenly twitch, and then he felt as if he was trapped in a raging sea.
The Tao foundation and the twelve floors cultivate the rules, and the Yujing rules transform the Tao seeds into Tao fruits.
Everyone’s Jade Capital is different, so naturally the fruits of the Tao are also different.
Only when one has achieved the fruit of the Tao can one enter the realm of Mahayana.
This white phoenix mainly cultivated the rule of ice, and had not displayed the aura of the rule of soul from the beginning. However, at this moment, a mark of ice and soul intertwined appeared.
After searching the spiritual memories of so many Hedao cultivators, Shen Lian no longer understood everything.
There is actually a Yujing Dao Fruit on this little phoenix.
It has the dual attributes of ice and soul!
After offering up the dual-attribute Dao Fruit of soul and ice, a glimmer of hope flashed in the white jade eyes of the White Phoenix.
A cultivator whose foundation is comparable to that of a cultivator at the twelfth level of peak spiritual power, let alone now, even the legendary True Immortal was probably no more powerful than this when he was young.
It's the luck that's meant for it, and when the time comes, heaven and earth will help.
It just so happened that this cultivator encountered it, and it just so happened that it had the mark of the Tao seed on its body.
Everything is so destined, such a great opportunity has fallen into my grasp.
"die!"
Seeing that space fragments were still pouring in from all directions, Bai Fengniang's wings exploded with excitement.
He even began to imagine how to deal with the monk in front of him.
Compared with this talent, there is nothing good about this demonic body.
At this moment, Shen Lian had no idea what the little phoenix in front of him was thinking. The soul power condensed into Dao Fruit after nine revolutions was extremely terrifying. In an instant, cracks appeared in his soul and layers of ice crystals were produced.
The soul felt as if it had been struck hard, with dense cracks appearing from the inside to the outside, and pieces of it falling off at a rapid speed.
But if you sense it carefully, you will find that the fragments that fall from the soul contain very confusing information.
Such nonsense as "it's not good to destroy flowers and plants", "have you eaten it", "you need an alchemy furnace to make talismans", etc.
At this moment, Shen Lian was like a peeled onion, breaking into pieces one by one, but his soul was always at the deepest part.
The Three Burials of Chaos Souls technique can be used not only on enemies, but also on oneself. After he sensed the dual Dao fruits of Ice and Soul Dao, he directly cast a Three Burials of Chaos Souls on himself.
Memory fragments from over a million years, mainly to build the thickest armor and withstand the heaviest blows.
The surging icy soul light constantly stripped away Shen Lian's soul power, and his own aura was also constantly being consumed.
…
Bai Fengniang, who was waiting for Shen Lian's soul to become silent, soon realized something was wrong. The Dao Fruit mark, which was as vast as the ocean, entered Shen Lian's sea of consciousness like a stone falling into the sea, only causing a few ripples.
"Tsk!"
Upon seeing this, Bai Fengniang let out a cry, and the mark of the Dao Fruit between her eyebrows became increasingly intense, and even emitted an ear-piercing divine sound.
The undulating sound waves spread throughout the surrounding void, shattering and reorganizing it repeatedly, and also surrounded Shen Lian.
For a moment, Shen Lian felt a pain in his head from the nonsense he had said. When he opened his eyes and looked at Bai Fengniang again, his eyes were clear and bright again.
"It seems that the Three Burials of Chaos Souls that I comprehended is too one-sided. It can be constructed into a spell that combines offense and defense."
The Dao Fruit of the Yujing cultivators is indeed extremely powerful. For other cultivators, it would be a calamity if they encountered it for the first time. Not everyone has the soul memory of more than a million years.
In a short moment, Shen Lian regained control of himself, while Bai Fengniang, who was activating the Dao Fruit Seal, began to see her aura rise and fall.
The Dao Fruit Seal requires a lot of energy and vitality to be stimulated, similar to a cultivator's blood sacrifice.
"Three Burials of Chaos Souls, go!"
Seeing the Dao Fruit mark dimming, Shen Lian's soul was shaken, and surging memory fragments poured in like a long river.
Bai Fengniang didn't even have time to react. The Dao Fruit mark on her forehead twisted and shattered, her entire demon body trembled, and her demon soul fell into endless soul fragments.
"Soul Kill!"
At this moment, murderous intent appeared in Shen Lian's eyes.
A large part of the soul fragments that rushed into Bai Fengniang's sea of consciousness suddenly turned into sharp blades, and surging murderous intent filled the entire demon soul little phoenix.
In an instant, Bai Fengniang's body twitched violently.
Within the sea of divine consciousness, the little phoenix-shaped demon soul seemed to be tortured to death, breaking into countless pieces, and then being drowned in nonsense.
Even if it wanted to struggle and reunite the demon soul, it was too late.
The Three Buried Chaos Souls turned into killing blades in the opponent's sea of consciousness. Shen Lian learned it on the spot, and his use was a bit rough, not as smooth as expected. Further improvements will be needed in the future.
"Um!"
Sensing a stream of light coming from afar, Shen Lian rolled up his demon body and fled quickly.
Due to the heavenly thunder calamity, the speed of Hedao cultivators was greatly reduced under the impact of thunder, and some of them were only slightly stronger than Lianxu cultivators.
On the contrary, Shen Lian was struck by lightning and was not much affected here. This is why he was able to kill cultivators and escape quickly time and time again.
It is nice to sit under a big tree and enjoy the shade. This sentence made him realize it clearly.
…
After one stick of incense.
As Shen Lian slowly moved through the thunder and fire, the elixirs in his sea of consciousness that nourished his soul turned into the size of rice grains, and then rolled up the last bit of medicinal power and sank into his soul.
These elixirs that had been prepared for the Hedao tribulation unexpectedly became logistical supplements after the tribulation.
However, his soul was still shaken by the impact of the Dao Fruit Mark comparable to that of Yujing Patriarch.
There is a lot of soul power information accumulated in his sea of consciousness, but the soul fruit is a qualitative change. If what he just encountered was a real Yujing, rather than the soul fruit mark stimulated by the little phoenix, he would be seriously injured.
The Soul Dao fruit can hurt people invisibly. It's not that he can't block it, but it's possible that the Soul Dao has already rushed to his soul before he realizes it.
If you don’t even have time to react, what’s the use of having the strongest defensive shield?
"Yujing is okay."
Thinking of the fight with Little Phoenix just now, Shen Lian's eyes were full of excitement.
"As expected, I still need to fight an equally powerful opponent in order to further transform my magic."
“Once I settle down, I will condense the soul memories of the Hedao monks I killed this time. The time of the memory fragments will be at least more than two million years.
The life span for a cultivator to advance to the Mahayana stage begins at a million years. Since the quality of their souls cannot reach the Dao Fruit stage in a short period of time, they have to accumulate their souls first.
Give your soul the thickest armor to withstand the most vicious blows."
"In addition, the Soul Chaos Technique's attack method is too simple. It mainly focuses on confusing the opponent's soul, and its attack power is still too weak. In the future, we still need to integrate more powerful killing skills."
"Wait until I stabilize myself. What can the Soul Dao rules of the Dao Fruit level do to me?"
There are spatial rules for escaping, and there is the defensive version of the Three Burials Soul Chaos Technique to withstand attacks from the soul. Shen Lian feels that his future practice is becoming more and more promising.
"The soul replenishing elixir I prepared before the tribulation has been used up, and there is only a little mana replenishing elixir left in my dantian. It's time to prepare to transfer."
The best way to fight is to move into thirty galaxies and keep the enemy outside the starry sky.
There were quite a few ancestors from various families who were swept up in the heavenly thunder, and Shen Lian didn’t think he could clean them all up.
It's better to quit while you're ahead. It would be tragic if you get stuck.
"Among the cultivators from the three top forces, I only killed one from Yuxu Fairyland, and I didn't encounter any from Lingmu Fairy Palace or Kunpeng Palace."
After flipping through Little Phoenix's collection, Shen Lian was very satisfied.
Just like the Taoist who was killed before, the various high-level spiritual objects in the storage magic treasures are heart-pounding. Whether they are used for comprehension or direct refining, they are all top treasures.
With these resources, he was confident that he could reach the twelfth level of Taoism within a thousand years.
It is true that the spiritual objects gifted by fellow Taoist are of too high quality.
On the contrary, Shen Lian was not quite satisfied with the spiritual objects given by those cultivators at the Dao Foundation and low-level twelfth floor realm.
I am not trying to pick a fight with you, Shen. Just ask yourself, have you practiced well over the years?
While moving forward slowly, he adjusted his breathing to calm his spirit which had just been shaken, and at the same time he searched through the memory information he had collected.
"Eh...During this period of time, Kunpeng Palace is in charge of the Xinghai ban."
Although the memories collected by each Hedao cultivator are sometimes not so complete, when the number increases, various information can be pieced together.
According to the previous rules, the three cultivators from Lingmu Fairy Palace, Yuxu Fairyland, and Kunpeng Palace were required to send an elder to sit in the Star Sea Seal as an inspector.
Perhaps they felt that this was too wasteful, and the ants in the Juntian Realm had no possibility of breaking the seal at all.
I don't know when the rule of the three companies sitting together was changed, and now the three companies take turns to take charge.
Coincidentally, when Shen Lian disturbed the seal of the starry sea this time, it was the cultivators from Kunpeng Palace who were in charge.
“Tsk tsk…”
Shen Lian, who was walking through the thunder, suddenly stopped and his eyes rolled around.
Lingmu Fairy Palace, Kunpeng Hall, and Yuxu Fairyland are all well-known super powers in the fairy world. I wonder what their relationship is like? Now that the cultivators of Yuxu Fairyland have been killed, if Tianshi Daozun of Lingmu Fairy Palace is killed, and only Winged Dragon Great Demon Zun of Kunpeng Hall is left, will the three families become suspicious of each other?
After thinking about it, Shen Lian felt that he could give it a try.
Naturally, we should do things that can add to the trouble. Once the three parties become suspicious of each other, it will have an unexpected effect on our future hiding place.
"Kunpeng Palace, you are so lucky."
There are so many monks imprisoned by Thunder, and Shen Lian can't take them all away at once. Since he can't take them all away, he'll just have to be picky about what he eats.
Combining the memories of Bai Fengniang, Daoxiu Tuoshan Daozun and several other high-level twelfth-level cultivators, he also discovered that the three major super powers were not so detached from the world.
For example, Lingmu Immortal Palace is the most down-to-earth and has connections with all large and small sects.
In this case, there is a distinction between closeness and distance.
Some sects simply have intricate relationships with the Lingmu Immortal Palace, such as Taoist partners, relatives, etc., which makes the relationship closer than that of other sects.
Similarly, although Kunpeng Palace and Yuxu Fairyland are not as down-to-earth as Lingmu Fairy Palace, they are also sects with good relations in Haotian Realm.
Especially the Kunpeng Palace, which opened up a space wormhole in the fairy world. Each wormhole node will form a large force, and these forces can be regarded as affiliated forces of the Kunpeng Palace.
On the contrary, the Yuxu Fairyland is located high in the sky and has few connections with physical and magical cultivators.
After learning the news, Shen Lian immediately decided to give Kunpeng Palace a big gift.
After taking stock of the identities of the cultivators he had killed before, he found that only one had a connection with Kunpeng Palace.
Shen Lian made a decision immediately. Next, he would focus on Lingmu Immortal Palace and the related Hedao forces.
The cultivator who came from Lingmu Immortal Palace this time was named Tianshi Daozun. This cultivator was also responsible for supervising the Immortal Palace branch in Juntian Realm.
"It's you!"
After making up his mind, Shen Lian began to move quickly under the thunder.
It is very simple to find Tianshi Daozun, it just takes some effort.
The strongest cultivator who was circled in was only at the twelfth level. Such powerful cultivators were specially taken care of by the heavenly thunder. As long as you look at where the thunder is the most explosive, you may find that Tianshi Daozun from Lingmu Fairy Palace is there.
Shen Lian has experience in this regard, after all, he has killed two peak twelfth-floor masters.
"no!"
"no."
…
“Boom!”
In the surging sea of thunder, there was a figure that looked like a shrunken stone man with a grayish-white body, and lightning flashed all over its body.
It raised its hand in anger and blasted it away, knocking the falling lightning away, and took advantage of the gap in the thunder to fly towards the outer area of the boundary.
However, before he flew very far, a thunder dragon emerged out of thin air above his head, and the surging lightning gathered into a sea of thunder.
During the fight, the sea of thunder surged, carrying the stone man in the opposite direction for several times the distance he had just run.
This kind of scene is simply infuriating. For every step you take, you are pushed back four or five steps, and the more you run, the deeper you get stuck.
But if you don't run, you will fall deeper and deeper into the thunder field.
Taoist Tianshi looked at the lightning falling from all directions, and a trace of despair appeared in his white pupils.
It tried to deliver the message, but received no response.
"open!"
Facing the surging thunder, Tianshi Daozun raised his hand, and an arm made of rugged rocks pushed up and blasted away the thunder in the sky.
“I found you!”
At this moment, a soft whisper suddenly exploded in Tianshi Daozun's ears.
"who!"
Before Tianshi Daozun released his divine consciousness, he felt a burst of thunder exploding in his sea of divine consciousness.
In the remaining clarity in his white eyes, he saw countless figures emerging from the shattered void in all directions.
"You... Daoji?"
Taoist Tianshi was shocked, and his already terrified mood under the thunder became even more terrified.
The shadows that swept across the sky turned into overwhelming palms that fell down.
“Crack!”
The body, which was already cracked like a gray stone, broke apart with a "crack" and blood gushed out.
The weird thing is, every piece of his flesh that was torn apart was clearly still together, but the cracks were crystal clear.
It was as if every piece of flesh and blood was wrapped in a piece of space, making it impossible for the torn flesh to heal at all.
"Heavenly Stone Re-Essence!"
In the cracked skull, a wisp of soul screamed in fear and released streams of gray stone gas.
“Bang!”
But the next moment, this wisp of stone energy was dispersed by a palm from mid-air.
"You still want to be a stone monkey? Don't you know if you are that kind of person?"
In the fragments of space, Shen Lian's figure flashed out, and with a sudden push of his big hand, the space that trapped Tianshi Daozun was suddenly divided into tens of thousands of pieces and disappeared into the surrounding void.
A soul seemed to be stripped naked, and was in the void, surrounded by a ball of gray flames.
"You are going too far. I will drag you to death with me!"
Seeing that his body was disappearing and his soul was about to be burned to ashes, Tianshi Daozun did not hesitate to die together with him.
But before he could finish his words, Tianshi Daoist Master's soul broke into thousands of threads and was separated by countless streams of nonsense, and then trapped in countless spaces.
But it was still a little late. A part of the space that trapped the soul exploded, causing a series of spaces to shatter.
However, the power was much smaller than expected. The energy of the self-explosion was completely divided and annihilated by the independent spatial boundary, and even the corner of Shen Lian's clothes was not affected.
Shen Lian's figure kept changing positions. He completely suppressed the remaining soul and began to search its soul.
"What a great Taoist Tianshi, you deserved to die. You even dared to spy on my Xianluo clone."
Since Tianshi Daozun's soul was also cut off, Shen Lian searched his soul much faster than before and immediately captured a fragment of memory from long ago.
As he raised his hand, pieces of space domains flashing with silver light flew out, gathering the corpses trapped inside, and he quickly disappeared in the distance.
After killing three peak twelfth-floor realm cultivators in a row, even though Shen Lian had some energy-replenishing elixirs on him, he still felt tired.
He quickly searched out the remaining memories of Tianshi Daozun and compared them with his previous memories.
"Yunmu Immortal Sect, Haitian Mansion, Tianqing Mountain..."
Shen Lian selected the names of the holy places of Hedao one by one.
Before these Hedao monks were caught in the thunder, Tuoshan Daozun of Yuxu Fairyland proposed to gather a group of Hedao monks to hunt him down.
Most of these cultivators came from Lingmu Fairy Palace and Kunpeng Palace, but there were no cultivators who had connections with Yuxu Fairyland.
The main reason is that the Yuxu Fairyland is full of Taoists, and they live in the realm of Cangtian. Without the guidance of the rule seal, it is not easy to get there in a hurry.
In addition to the names of the sects, the appearances of the sect's ancestors, their cultivation rules, and their magical aura were also roughly retrieved from memory. Although it couldn't be 100%, 90% was still possible.
Although he was a little tired at the moment, he could still hunt down Dao Foundation and low-level Twelfth Floor Realm cultivators.
Next, Shen Lian wandered around the realm covered in lightning, no longer killing anyone he met as he did before.
Instead, he quickly identified the Hedao cultivators who had a close relationship with the Lingmu Immortal Palace. He was fast and his body was concealed by the heavenly thunder, so he was like a fish in water in this Jieyun realm.
Lingmu Immortal Palace is indeed a force that has spread everywhere, and many cultivators are more or less connected to Lingmu Immortal Palace.
…
"Xianhu Sect!"
Within the lightning, the space flashed, and Shen Lian saw from afar an old man with an immortal look, moving outward with difficulty in the sea of lightning.
With every step he took, a force of space surged around his body, and when the lightning struck, part of it was swallowed up by the space fluctuations.
But even so, a small part of the thunder still fell on his body.
From time to time, the surging space fluctuations would give rise to a colorful fairy pot-shaped defense.
Seeing this old man, Shen Lian’s thoughts came to his mind.
The first Hedao he killed that year was a seriously injured female cultivator from the Xianhu Sect. She almost beat her clone, Mixuzi, into a pulp. Fortunately, his original body turned the tide and killed her with one blow.
正当沈炼划过长空,准备将其镇杀收入囊中的时候,突然间手中的杀机黯淡了几分。
仙壶状的防御破碎后,内部的老头还没有反应过来就露出了凄苦之色,接着昏厥了过去。
一路猎杀各家合道修士,沈炼在雷海中游走的范围也越来越大。
整个雷霆劫域的范围,大概超过了十条星河。
只不过,这么大的破碎地域也分成了三个层次,以他渡劫地为中心的一条星河范围内,星海封禁已经彻底消失的无影无踪。
一条星河之外到三条星河之间,还能看到残留的先天之气和破碎的符文灵光,大片的空间风暴通天彻地,高逾上千万里。
从三条星河开始,越是往外,残留下来的星海封禁残片就越大,一道道断裂下来的封禁大若苍龙,高若山岭,重重迭迭,碰撞如雷。
再配上无处不在的雷霆,还有卷起来空间、先天、符文等混在一起的风暴,哪怕是道基修士在这里都十分容易陨落。
十条星河之外,一道道大裂痕贯穿了而出,在星海封禁上犬牙交错,上透昊天,下露钧天,滚滚灵气上下冲击交汇。
……
“半年之期已到,撤!”
一片交汇着雷光、空间、先天之气、残破符文、破碎封禁的区域内,沈炼身影就像是巨浪中的小舟。
难怪这些修士跑不出去,但凡运气不好,就得卷死在这里。
抬头看了一眼虚空,劫气大龙还在奔涌,丝毫不见有衰败的样子。
不过,沈炼却不敢再待下去了。
半年时间,足够玉京乃至大乘赶来了,玉京境修士还好说,未必能弄到他。
可大乘境修士可就不好说了。
“本尊转进如风,跑路如电,大乘怎么了,能有我跑得快!”
身影一闪,沈炼就像是一艘银色飞舟,冲开了面前汹涌的巨浪,朝着星海封禁的下方沉落而下。
整个星海封禁被破坏的范围很大,但高度却没有多高,囊括了昊天和钧天的话,上下也就两三千万里的高度。
一路冲开了茫茫混乱流光,沈炼透过破碎的虚空,已经看到了下方清浊之气的激荡交汇。
突然间,他神色一变,接着毫不犹豫的浑身破碎,整个身子撞入了一片破碎银光之内。
破碎的星海封禁外围,一道道半透明的游丝如飘絮飞舞,纵横皆看不到尽头。
在和封禁破碎的碎片碰撞的刹那,还会爆闪出耀眼夺目的银光,发出颤动的嗡鸣。
“玉虚仙境的天罗地网,不愧是仿真仙之宝,封天锁地,无物不锁。”
在星海劫气雷域的外面,虚空之上一座弯月一般的洞天,挂在空间壁障上,内部仙灵之气浩浩荡荡。
洞天之内,一尊女修素衣而立,浑身散发着一股让人无法言喻的规则玄妙。
在此修对面,是一个面红齿白的童子,看着女修的时候,还下意识的用鼻子使劲嗅了嗅。
素衣女修露出不愉之色,顿时天地间万般芳华暗淡了下来。
“大鹏王你若再如此,休要怪本尊不客气了。”
童子眸中释放出了无边锋芒,周身更有青风卷起,生出数不清的符文,将自己隐没在了青风之中。
“此修引动天劫被天地秩序借用,对我们来说可不是什么好事情。”
青风中响起了冷冽的声音。
“水满则溢,月满则亏,这种事情很正常,星海封禁隔绝天地这么久了,现在才反噬碰到已经很幸运了。”
素衣女修神色淡淡,“我将天罗地网带来,此修必困于劫云之内。
天地劫云不会长久下去,等劫云散去便是将其镇压的时候。”
青风中露出了一对暗金色的眸子,重新打量着女修的样子,“嘿,你们玉虚仙境出来的女修,都这般没有七情六欲吗?”
“大鹏王,你若想要斗法,待此次结束后地点时间你选。”
瞟了大鹏王一眼,素衣女修冷冷开口。
“不要忘了,这次是你鲲鹏殿镇守星海封禁才出现的问题。”
“你刚刚不是说水满则溢,月满则亏……”
“……算你鲲鹏殿倒霉,修补封禁所需要的资源,你鲲鹏殿要拿大头。”
青风中,两只锋芒凌厉的大眼睛中闪过一抹怒火,“抓到给天地秩序放引子的修士,要交给我鲲鹏殿处置。”
素衣女修看了一眼,直接无视了大鹏王的话。
虽说通过前面到来的人手,推测出了在星海封禁中渡劫的修士,是一尊仙罗后裔。
可眼下没有抓到真人,也无法确定到底是不是仙罗。
但可以肯定的是,此修必然潜力超乎想象,九九天劫的修士对于他们超级势力来说不缺,可这么多年来,各家老祖止步于半仙之境,困死于衰劫之间,无一人得窥真仙。
能引出这么大的动静,怕是天资早已超越九九天劫之姿,那么将之抓到手中才是最重要的。
“那就各凭本事好了!”
眼看自己被无视,大鹏王神色更加凛冽,他眸光看向了游走在界域之外透明线条。
玉虚仙境的修士超然于外,手中积攒的底蕴太强了,据说连真仙之宝都有。
“若真超越了九九天劫之姿,此修本尊势在必得。”
重新将身躯隐藏在青风中,大鹏王观望着无边无际的的雷霆界域。
浩瀚天威,哪怕作为大乘修士的它,也不敢冲入其中。
“见过二位大圣!”
一根枯木由远及近,其上老树吞吐着嫩芽,一尊面容如婴孩一般光滑的老修士,由远及近,待凑到近前之后,顿时神色一惊。
合道称道尊,大乘称大圣,渡劫为半仙。
作为玉京境修士,臧伯魁不要说在灵木仙宫内,就算是放眼在整个仙灵界内,都属于顶尖修士。
可此刻面对两尊大乘修士,却恭敬的如同小童。
一边恭敬的行礼之后,臧伯魁心中却思绪万千,星海封禁出现问题后,负责附近区域的仙宫之主天石第一时间就赶到了。
可星海封禁异变突生,诸般修士被卷入封禁雷海之内,有侥幸没有被卷进来的修士,就通知了灵木仙宫。
一尊巅峰十二楼境的修士,都没有处理好星海封禁的事情,臧伯魁不得不结束了闭关匆匆赶来。
可看到鲲鹏殿和玉虚仙境两尊大乘后,他突然明白过来,他灵木仙宫反应慢了。
星海封禁出现的问题比想象中的更严重,应该还有他所不清楚的问题。
不然的话,鲲鹏殿和玉虚仙境不可能有两尊大乘修士直接降临。
“怎么,你灵木仙宫的道友都这么金贵,连星海封禁破了这么大的事情都无动于衷?”
大鹏王阴戚戚开口。
臧伯魁弯腰低头,“回禀两位大圣,我仙宫大圣正在赶来的路上。”
一边回应,臧伯魁也将此地的消息传了回去。
大乘速来,这里的场子,我一个小玉京镇不住。
……
同一时间,劫云深处一片破碎的封禁内。
狂暴的空间风暴汇聚碰撞,沈炼的脸色阴沉无比,十分无奈。
他都这么收敛了,没想到超级势力的修士来的还如此之快。
劫云外那半透明的线条就像是大网,散发着一股让他胆寒的气息。
玉京境的手段,他在白凤娘的身上见识过了,并没有这种气息。
那么,外面洒落的大网,就极有可能是大乘修士的手段了。
在察觉到寒意之后,沈炼没有犹豫直接又遁了回来,幸好还处于劫雷气息笼罩的范围,他又小心的收拢了自己的气息。
而大网笼罩在劫云之外,看似十分稀疏,可沈炼并不敢去赌,在失去了劫气覆盖后,自己会不会暴露气息。
他很清楚的明白,绝不是大乘的对手,这不是自我夸大就能成的事情。
这些势力反应太快了。
“不能坐以待毙,一旦劫气消失我暴露的风险将大大提升。”
随后,沈炼连续朝着另外几个方向冲去,每一处区域都看到了游离在外的丝线。
能将这么大范围区域都笼罩起来的灵宝,怕不是七阶灵宝了。
“玉京呢,打完十二楼不应该是玉京老家伙出现吗,怎么拔高到大乘修士了,这不对啊。”
沈炼在雷海中大骂几大势力不讲仙德。
说好的打怪升级的,你直接上大乘算怎么回事?
“不讲仙德,以大欺小。”
嘴皮子骂完了,沈炼心中也在快速的运转起来。
由于劫气没有散掉,以至于他也不敢和已经退到钧天的弥虚子联系。
眼下虽被困在这里,倒也不算绝境。
只要弥虚子一动,就能够将所有的目光都吸引过去,只要大乘修士觉得网中没有鱼了,自然会收了网。
……
时间悠悠,过去了一年。
沈炼半年转进的愿望没有达成,但他也没有在对剩下的合道修士进行收割。
再割下去就割光了,一旦合道修士数量太少,他也就不容易隐藏了。
这次引动合道天劫,规则琴弦动荡的厉害无比,以至于被吸引来的各家合道修士最起码也达到了一百五六十位。
Shen Lian killed nearly a hundred people, most of whom were related to Lingmu Immortal Palace, and most of them were at the Tao foundation and low-level twelfth floor realm.
As for the Yuxu Fairyland, it killed a patrol elder at the peak of the twelfth floor realm.
Several of the remaining Hedao cultivators related to Kunpeng Palace were also killed, but compared with the Hedao cultivators related to Lingmu Immortal Palace, they were nothing.
The overall result of the battle was that two patrol elders from Lingmu Fairy Palace and Yuxu Fairyland died, and the sect forces closely related to Lingmu Fairy Palace were almost wiped out.
Since the Yuxu Fairyland is high up in the sky, there is no nearby Dharma sect, so it was spared from this great discount gift event.
…
Within a broken seal.
A cruel voice was heard, and a jade pot condensed from a colorful space was seen shattered into nothingness under the lightning.
In the jade pot shattering field, an old man with an immortal look turned into a bloody man, with his internal organs displaced and smashed into the forbidden ruins.
Deep in the ruins, the gray magic power in the dantian of the Jade Pot Patriarch surged rapidly, and then after circulating throughout the body, it quickly turned into colorful colors.
The Tao seed wandered to the center of the eyebrows, and it was surging wildly inside. Wisps of gray light intertwined, releasing colorful and silver light. The rest of the aura of other rules, such as yin and yang, wind and thunder, suddenly hid in the depths and disappeared.
The Tao Seed continued to twist and turned into a jade pot.
at the same time.
In the pupils of his eyes, on the broken void, at the intersection of two regular strings that were shining with colorful and silver light respectively, a colorful jade pot with silver light emerged.
At this moment, the colorful jade pot suddenly vibrated violently, emitting a faint gray light.
But in an instant, the gray thread suddenly retracted, and the violently swaying colorful jade pot calmed down again, releasing streams of colorful and silver regular auras.
“Haha…I am the Immortal Pot Ancestor!”
Shen Lian, with blood all over his body, grimaced.
The imprint of the five elements rules of space controlled by the Immortal Pot Ancestor, the same blood and water aura released by the Immortal Pot Ancestor when he was injured, whoever dared to say that he was not the Immortal Pot, he would go up and give him a slap in the face.
If you say no, call out the Jade Pot Patriarch and confront him face to face! His eyes were shining with colorful light, and a jade pot-shaped Taoist seed was still swaying between his eyebrows.
After putting his spiritual thoughts into the jade pot, he could see that there was another jade pot inside the jade pot, which was being swallowed and melted by a gray stream of light.
Under the inclusive aura of the gray light, the colorful jade pot was refined bit by bit, turning into a jade pot Taoist seed that was a combination of colorful silver light and inside out.
"The primordial Dao Seed, the chaos and inclusiveness, doesn't that mean I can replace others on the strings of the zither?"
He sensed the regular strings again, and the mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor gently shook on the strings.
“No, I still can’t use the mark when I take action. My Chaos Dao Seed has devoured the Jade Pot Mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor. I just imitated the breath and appearance of the Jade Pot Mark. It’s just a showpiece.
Once I start, the other rules that I have hidden will be easily released, and the Jade Pot Mark will be exposed at that time."
Even so, Shen Lian was still very satisfied. After replacing the mark of rules on the rule strings, who could still say that he was a fake Jade Pot Patriarch.
Unfortunately, it just can't last long. The strings of rules are like a mountain of fire and knives. If you hang on them, you will be constantly eroded by the rules. After all, he was just imitating it with the help of the Chaos Seed and the mark of the Jade Pot Ancestor.
Perhaps, in the future, when the chaos rules become more powerful, they will be able to last longer. Now is not the time to conduct further research. We can only study them properly after we escape.
He took out a pill that smelled of blood and swallowed it in one gulp.
The conditions are simple at the moment, and we can only extract the blood and soul of the Jade Pot Ancestor to refine it. It is impossible to make the elixir smell fragrant.
The marks were replaced, the aura of the flesh and blood was similar, and the appearance of the soul was also the same.
Shen Lian had no idea what kind of tribulation survivor he was. He just knew that he was a fairy pot. He didn't know which unvirtuous fellow made him endure the thunder from the sky that continuously entered his body, breaking his bones and tendons, and making him look extremely miserable.
…
"The power of the calamity energy has weakened."
Finally, feeling the thunder weakening, Shen Lian, who was waiting in the ruins, did not rush out, but looked at the sky quietly, waiting for the power of the calamity to continue to decrease.
The calamity energy did not dissipate all at once, but weakened little by little.
He waited for two months, and only when he saw a streak of light staggering out from the depths did Shen Lian go out in a panic.
As expected, when rushing out of the range of the calamity energy, he ran into a hazy transparent network.
The dense runes were like a spider web, making it difficult for him to move.
They were hanging on the web like this, and as the silk thread moved quickly, everyone soon saw other monks trapped on the web from the fast-moving silk threads around them.
As the silk thread moved quickly in one direction, the embarrassed Hedao monks finally gathered together.
Looking at each other's expressions, they all smiled bitterly.
"Oh my god, I lost 8,000 years of my life."
"You're fine. I've been gone for thirteen thousand years."
"I got a full twenty thousand!"
…
At the end of the large net threads, two Mahayana monks stood on a high place, overlooking the large net that was being pulled over from the direction of the Broken Star Sea ban.
Sitting below King Dapeng, the Great Demon Winged Dragon lowered his head to look at the figure that was pulled back from the big net.
It was a peak cultivator on the twelfth floor. After noticing that the thunder had weakened, it ran out immediately.
After he ran out, he found that the patrol elders from the Xian Palace and Yuxu families, who were at a similar level to him, had not come out yet.
At first I didn’t feel anything and thought it hadn’t come out yet.
But after the Yuxu Fairyland's net of heaven and earth dragged across the broken starry sea once and then dragged it again for a second round, the Winged Dragon Demon Lord couldn't help but frown.
That's not right.
Where is Tianshi? Where is Tuoshan? Where is the little phoenix in Wufeng Cave Heaven? And how come none of the high-level 12th Floor Realm cultivators from the Black Snake Clan and Ziyun Cave Heaven are anywhere to be seen?
"I'm sorry, I'm late."
At this time, a voice like a duck's voice was heard. The cultivators looked in the direction of the voice and found that it was empty, without any human figure at all.
"Friend Feng, long time no see, you are still alive."
King Dapeng, wrapped in green wind, spoke softly.
King Dapeng called him fellow Daoist, so he was naturally a cultivator of the same level, so that the eyes of the many cultivators gathered here were filled with awe.
"Bah, little bluebird, even if you die, I won't die. I am cultivating the fruit of the Dao of Life."
The space that was empty just now cracked open, and a smooth emerald green passage emerged. A figure slid out with a whoosh as if he was sitting on a slide.
He stood still, stroked his robe, and straightened his hat.
The person who came was short, and the gorgeous robe he wore was so large that it looked like a monkey wearing the robe. Most importantly, he was also wearing a tall jade crown.
"I have met the Great Sage."
Zang Bokui approached the visitor and spoke respectfully.
"So it's you, little monkey. You did a good job this time."
After he finished speaking, Fellow Daoist Feng paused, withdrew his gaze from Zang Bokui, and looked at the remaining cultivators who were pulled back from the net.
"Oh, this heavenly tribulation has eyes. Why does it only strike the cultivators who have connections with my Immortal Palace?"
(End of this chapter)