Chapter 456 A bloody battle
Zhong Ling'er circled the formation twice, and without waiting for Zulong to return, she knew that they should have gone in, so she took out a dozen talismans again and marked the weakest points of the formation.
Without waiting for Zhong Ling'er to give orders, everyone automatically launched an attack on these points, and the first layer of the formation was quickly broken.
Zhong Linger suddenly felt that it was quite simple to break the formation in this way, so she did the same with each subsequent layer. Soon, the entire chain of formations was broken, and the group arrived at the door of the library.
There were nearly a hundred disciples guarding the front, and an elder standing in front.
"Alas, you were able to break through the layers of obstacles so quickly. It seems that God is not on my side! This is a treasure of the Tianji Pavilion that has been treasured for thousands of years. Please cherish it."
Bai Luochen stepped forward and said, "This elder must be a book lover. As long as you open the door of the library, we will naturally not damage these books."
The elder shook his head and said, "My dear friend, we have been ordered to guard the library. It is our duty. Even if we have to fight to the last man, we will not open the door for you."
Someone shouted, "Then there is nothing more to say, either get out of the way or die!"
Zulong's voice suddenly sounded in Zhong Ling'er's sea of consciousness.
"Zhong Ling'er, they are stalling for time. When you arrive, they will set fire to everything inside!"
Zhong Linger raised her eyebrows and said, "Ghost King, please go and have them burn the parts that Old Ji wrote down, and restore the rest if possible."
Sensing that the Ghost King had left, Zhong Ling'er saw that the two sides were already fighting, and suddenly shouted to the elder who was leading the fight, "Elder, you just told us to cherish the books, why did you start burning them instead?"
"Look, I can smell burning books from here. I wonder what's going on inside."
"Haha, every book in my Tianji Pavilion is a rare one in the world. How can you bandits deserve them? Since we can't protect them, we will destroy them and never let them fall into your hands."
Zhong Ling'er was speechless. This man was too extreme. He knew how precious these books were, but he was unwilling to give them a way out. If he couldn't get them, he would destroy them. How crazy.
Of course, if he were a normal person, he would have run away long ago. Why would he stay and wait to die?
The crowd then realized they had been tricked and started shouting and cursing. Some stayed behind to fight with the disciples, while others went to open the door of the library.
The disciples of Tianji Pavilion became anxious and their attacks became more ruthless. All kinds of magic spells were flying around and the flashing of swords and sabers became more intense.
"I swear to live and die with Tianji Pavilion!"
Suddenly a disciple shouted loudly, then hugged a monk and blew himself up. After the huge spiritual power erupted, the ground was bright red, and countless broken limbs were scattered, which made people tremble with fear.
But this is not the end. A sect with thousands of years of history naturally has many loyal disciples. They were born and raised in the sect, regard the sect as their home, and are proud of the sect. They cannot tolerate anyone doing harm to the sect. Even if they cannot prevent the sect's demise, they will exchange one for one and use self-destruction to deter and weaken the enemy before they die.
As more and more monks arrived, the disciples of Tianji Pavilion chose to self-destruct one after another. Dark red blood began to flow on the ground, showing the cruel side of the battle to the fullest.
The elder's hair and beard stood on end, and he kept shouting angrily, but he was helpless as he was surrounded by more and more monks. In the beginning, he could attack normally, but later he was on the passive defense. In the end, dozens of spells attacked him at the same time, and he didn't even have a chance to self-destruct. He was submerged in the colorful energy and turned into a puddle of mud.
Zhong Ling'er watched from the side as the crowd broke open the door of the library, watched the black smoke billow out of it, and watched a group of people rush in in a hurry.
After waiting for a while, the Ghost King came back with Zulong and Lao Ji, and she left with everyone from the sect.
"Zhong Ling'er, I actually found a lot of techniques that are only available in the Immortal Realm in the Tianji Pavilion, and I also saw some records. It turns out that after the Fallen Angels were discovered by the Tianji Pavilion, they were threatened by them to write down their own techniques. Sometimes, when the Ascension Pavilion wanted to do something that was inconvenient for them to do, they would trade with the Tianji Pavilion using techniques from the Immortal Realm."
"But there is one funny thing. Some people gave the immortal world skills written in the ancient characters of the immortal world. The people in Tianji Pavilion couldn't understand it no matter how hard they tried. Tianji Pavilion had no choice but to accept it."
Zhong Linger suddenly remembered what Tianming Zhenren said, that each small world is bound to a sect in the fairyland, and no sect in the fairyland would be willing to take in this world, so there is no hope of ascending to heaven.
At that time, she was wondering whether Taiqiong Sect could establish its own sect in the fairy world. Didn’t Bai Ze say that Taiqiong Sect had the destiny of an immortal sect?
In addition to having people, the most important thing in establishing a sect is the skills.
Before you have your own unique skills, you can just borrow the skills of the fallen gods. You just need to take the time to sort them out and then find a suitable reason to use them.
Lao Ji no longer needs to stamp the talisman, as he is happy to receive the special task of organizing the skills.
Zhong Ling'er had been walking in front of the attacking team. On the one hand, she was trying to break the formation and reduce casualties. On the other hand, she was observing whether there were any fallen angels.
She exposed the fact that the Fallen God stole the treasures from the Tianji Pavilion, which should have caused conflicts between the Dengtian Pavilion and the Tianji Pavilion, but she could not guarantee that the Tianji Pavilion and the Dengtian Pavilion would break up completely, for fear that the Fallen God would appear on this battlefield.
However, after walking halfway through the Tianji Pavilion, she still didn't see the figure of the Fallen Angel. She felt half relieved, but the other half felt strange. How could the Fallen Angels not participate in such a big battle? They have always liked to do things secretly.
At the same time, the head of the Qi family was attacking the Li family with a large group of people.
Compared with the Tianji Pavilion, their progress is not very smooth. At least they are still at the stage of attacking the outer formation.
Master Hu and his disciples were trying to find a way to break the formation. The monks who couldn't wait any longer began to smash the walls of the formation with brute force. For a while, the shouts of killing were deafening, and it was quite lively.
Until the evening, everyone was still destroying the walls. Judging from the current progress, it would take at least two days to break in.
"We can't go on like this. Another group has already attacked Tianji Pavilion. We urgently need a little sister who knows how to use formations!"
"Yes, quickly invite Junior Sister over. We have been cutting the formation wall for a whole day. It's so annoying!"
"Master Qi, can you think of some solutions? Or ask Junior Sister if she can help us first."
The head of the Qi family was also a little anxious when looking at the protective formation. For some reason, he had a bad feeling today, as if something big was about to happen.
Seeing that everyone else was getting anxious, he took out his palm-sized universe and sent a message to Qi Haoran. Soon after, Qi Haoran replied with two words: Wait!
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