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Chapter 135 Yellow Springs Magic Pearl
The snow-white clouds rolling in the sky dissipated after encountering the intense golden light, revealing a clear scene inside.

In less than half an incense stick of time, the clouds in the mountains were cleared away.

All you can see are huge mountains, majestic, continuous and magnificent.

There are waterfalls that are thousands of feet long and cascade down like the Milky Way falling from the sky.

Among them, the ancient trees are vigorous, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the trunks like coiled dragons stretching towards the sky. Many old vines are frighteningly thick, winding from one mountain to another.

Deep in the mountains, monkeys are crying and tigers are roaring, strange beasts are running rampant, and all kinds of birds of prey are circling.

But after some investigation, they did not find any traces of human monks arriving.

Mu Wen's face was solemn, so he spat a mouthful of his own vital energy onto the ancient mirror.

Suddenly, the golden light was blazing, like a small sun, releasing endless light and heat.

The Yunlei Tianfeng Mirror is indeed a top-grade treasure that has the ability to see through all illusions.

Soon, forty-nine long banners about ten feet high appeared on the main peak below.

The pitch-black banner was neither silk nor linen, but dark red in color, a bit like solidified blood, but not dry, with black smoke lingering around it. In the center was painted a naked devil with a hideous face, bared fangs and claws, and it looked vivid and eager to jump out, as if it was about to jump out and devour someone.

Forty-nine long banners were placed in different directions, forming a unique space filled with yellow smoke, which was hazy and unclear.

"The Great Bone and Yellow Nether Formation!"

Li Yuhai couldn't help but utter a whisper.

Tianzhu Peak has a long heritage that can be compared with the lineage of the sect master. It has all kinds of ancient books, so its knowledge is naturally profound.

This is one of the Huangquan Sect's great formations. It is unpredictable and possesses unfathomable power.

Then he flew out of the Shenxiao spaceship, with the purple gold divine bell hanging above his head. He bowed and said in a long voice: "So you are a fellow Taoist from Huangquan Sect, why don't you come out and meet me?"

Not long after, the sound of waves was heard from the formation.

Soon after, a large yellow river rushed out from the formation, floating in the air, and created waves more than ten meters high. The wind was howling, ghosts were wailing, and the stench of corpses and the smell of death were overwhelming.

In the middle of the Yellow River, there is a huge throne. It is covered with white bones and painted with red talismans that look like fresh human blood or bright cinnabar.

On the throne of bones sat an old man with wrinkles on his face, as if he had been baptized by the years. His skin was dry, he was skinny, and his hands were like chicken claws.

He was wearing a magic robe, which was embroidered with countless strange evil spirits, demons, and skulls...

He was holding a skull-shaped cane in his hand, and his powerful demonic aura was terrifying and frightening!
On the waves behind him, there stood many monks in blood-yellow robes, both male and female, old and young, fat and thin, exuding monstrous demonic energy and endless murderous aura.

"Where's that old bastard Li Shuijing? He's hiding all the time and won't even come out to see his old friends!"

The old man in black had a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

After a while.

A three-foot-long scroll flew out from the Shenxiao spacecraft and unfolded with a "rustling" sound. Thousands of divine auras bloomed within it, and colorful light flowed inside it like water waves.

A figure appeared in the center, sitting on a fairy throne. He was wearing a pure purple Taoist robe and a purple gold crown. His eyes were as bright as lightning, and all kinds of lights were faintly flashing around him, which seemed real and illusory, making it impossible to look at him directly.

"Old ghost Tianyou, I thought you were going to go first. It's been five or six hundred years since we last saw each other, right?"

Li Shuijing, the head of Tianyan, looked very gentle.

"That's right. At that time, we had just entered the Golden Core stage and were fighting for a third-level Nine-Leaf Phoenix Grass in the Shiwan Mountains!"

Taoist Tianyou seemed to be lost in some memories.

The atmosphere between the two sides was harmonious. If you didn't know better, you would think that they were two old friends who hadn't seen each other for many years and were reuniting to reminisce about the past.

On the other hand, Xia Chen figured out some of the flavor.

It is a consensus in the world of immortal cultivation that the Huangquan Sect is no weaker than the Tianyan Sect.

Then there must be a Yuanying Zhenjun within his sect.

Before, he was a little puzzled as to why the leader Li Shuijing dared to take the risk and fight to the death with the Huangquan Sect.

If they fail, the Tianyan Immortal Sect will inevitably be destroyed.

But who would have known that the leaders of both parties were actually two dying old men.

If a war breaks out between the two sides, one of them will fight to the death.

Even if they lose, the winner will not have an easy time and will not be able to hold on for long.

The two major sects are great sects with a history of tens of thousands of years, and they still have a fourth-level sect-suppressing formation.

How can a Yuanying Zhenjun, who is at the end of his life and has been seriously injured, break it?

If the leader of Huangquan Sect was a middle-aged Yuanying Zhenjun, Li Shuijing would probably have led the Tianyan Sect and moved to another country's immortal cultivation world long ago.

"Do you, old man, have to fight for this third-level spiritual vein?" Taoist Tianyou said indifferently.

"Who would have thought that the spiritual vein would dry up in my hands? I, the old Taoist priest, had no choice but to do this!"

Li Shuijing sighed, looking somewhat bleak.

"In that case, let's do it once!"

Taoist Tianyou slowly stood up, and the magic robe on his body suddenly moved without wind, rustling, and the shriveled skin attached to the bones suddenly swelled up as if it was being inflated.

His entire body rose higher and higher, becoming tall and sturdy, as if he was many years younger. He exuded an extremely powerful aura, and a huge energy wave was surging between heaven and earth with him as the center.

Then, he gently poked downwards with the skull-shaped crutch in his hand, and the yellow sea of ​​corpses under his feet became even more turbulent, expanding several times in an instant, like the Yellow Sea. The huge waves rolled up to the sky, almost dispersing the white clouds.

A huge crystal yellow bead flew out from the river of corpses and hung above his head, emitting yellow light. The entire mountain range was visible in every detail.

The bead was hazy and vague, and a Yellow Spring River could be seen faintly. In the river, countless wronged souls, ghosts, ferocious beasts, demons, monks, men, women, old and young, tigers, lions, and all kinds of animals were changing like a passing show.

It seemed as if all things in the world were emerging in the Yellow Spring River, floating up and down, appearing and disappearing, seeming real and illusory.

It is the most precious treasure of the Huangquan Sect, the Four Treasures Skull Staff and the Huangquan Magic Pearl!
Li Shuijing naturally knew about these two inferior Taoist weapons. He had an idea in his mind, and a long sword appeared, three feet long and two fingers wide. The sword body was green and sparkling, emitting a cold light. The cold light was shining, and murderous aura was steaming, circulating only within three feet of the sword body, containing it but not releasing it. The cold air penetrated the skin, emitting a sharp aura. Even from a long distance, one could feel the sharp and murderous intent.

The elders of the Tianyan Immortal Sect looked at this murderous sword with excited expressions and fiery eyes.

This is the immortal sect’s supreme magic weapon, the Lingshuang Sword!

It is a mid-grade Taoist weapon, refined by the founder of the Tianyan Immortal Sect, and its power is unimaginable.

Then Li Shuijing took the lead and drew his sword. A shocking green light, like a green rainbow falling to the ground, slashed towards the center.

The sword energy is so brilliant that it can swallow mountains and rivers.

There is a tendency to split the mountain in half.

Taoist Tianyou sneered, and the Yellow Springs Magic Bead on his head shone brightly. Countless yellow smoke rose from it, gathered together, and formed a yellow cloud over an acre in size, which held back the terrifying sword energy. Then he shook the cane in his hand, and the skull on the top seemed to come alive, its mouth moving up and down, as if telling something.

Far away, in the ears of the people on the Shenxiao spacecraft, there was immediately a faint and muffled sound, which was like the roar of an animal, the cry of a bird, the cry of a ghost, and the whisper of someone close to them. It was hazy and could not be heard clearly.

Countless bizarre scenes emerged in my mind, which were extremely terrifying and made me feel dizzy.

Some of the foundation-building elders who were in a state of mental distress had now collapsed on the ground, their faces pale, beads of sweat oozing from their foreheads, and their whole bodies trembling.

Although Xia Chen also felt very depressed at the moment, fortunately his soul was strong and he did not suffer any trauma.

However, after hearing this enchanting magic music, he was able to discover many unusual mysteries.

I have eaten a piece of C-grade translated konjac and a dozen pieces of D-grade ordinary konjac before. The quantity was too much and it produced a qualitative change. So even now, the effect of the translated konjac has not completely faded.

This seems to be an extremely ancient language, containing the mysteries of heaven and earth.

At this moment, he seemed to remember the ancient stele in the Xuankong Domain that contained the energy of the Heavenly Vein.

The pronunciation of the above four-character mantra seems to be somewhat similar to the evil music in front of him.

Xia Chen wanted to read out this magic sound, but was afraid that something strange might happen, so he gave up.

At this time, Li Yuhai, the head of Tianzhu Peak, stood up and sacrificed the lower-grade Taoist weapon, the Purple Gold Divine Bell. It shone brightly and the bell rang continuously, one wave after another, like a tide, continuously, and finally suppressed the terrible devil sound temporarily.

Li Shuijing rushed forward holding the Lingshuang sword, and sword energy spread across the void.

Then the sword technique changed again, the momentum grew to its peak and suddenly burst out, like the endless rolling of the Yangtze River, drowning everything.

Taoist Tianyou was not afraid at all. Although the quality of his magic weapons was a little bit lower, they were all low-grade Taoist tools, but the quantity was enough to make up for it. The Yellow Spring Magic Bead above his head was spinning, as if a world was manifested, bringing with it an indescribable feeling of oppression.

The battle between the two Yuanying Zhenjuns gradually began to become white-hot. The vast and unparalleled energy flowed like the surging Yangtze River, like a raging river, rushing against the sky. The raging energy was like a tidal wave, and the peak masters and elders on both sides were frightened and couldn't help but dodge to the sides.

They gradually struck deeper into the mountains, causing them to collapse and rivers to flow backwards.

After all, the battle between the Yuanying True Lords was so terrifying that the aftermath alone could potentially kill the elders and peak masters of both sides.

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

After the two Yuanying Zhenjuns left, the remaining two factions of strong men naturally broke out into a terrible battle.

The cultivators of the Tianyan Immortal Sect immediately took their positions, chanted spells silently, and released a huge amount of magic power from their bodies, all of which activated the Shenxiao spaceship under their feet.

One after another, flag gates about ten feet high rose up, with clouds and smoke changing inside, and flames flickering faintly. There were a total of thirty-six flag gates.

Immediately afterwards, countless lightning, fireballs, and water arrows poured down from these flag gates.

the other side.

The many powerful men of Huangquan Sect still stood on the turbulent yellow river. They had solemn expressions and activated the secret techniques of the holy sect.

Suddenly, countless corpses and remains flew out of the water. They were in strange shapes, some were humanoid, some were huge monsters about ten feet tall, and some were like demons, with hideous faces and a cold and pale light all over their bodies...

The evil spirit was rolling in like a mighty force, the clouds were dark and vast, ghosts of all sizes were crying, and the sobbing was like the tide.

They are not the lowest-level skeleton zombies in the mass graves of the world of immortal cultivation. Their bodies are extremely hard, as if they were cast from fine steel.

And it seems to have the ability to fly.

Soon, a large number of skeleton zombies rushed towards the Shenxiao spaceship.

The thirty-six flag gates were shining brightly, and countless runes were flowing, flickering in light and darkness, brewing waves of terrifying attacks.

boom!
A cannonball shot out and hit a skeleton that was over ten feet tall. Suddenly, a powerful explosion occurred and the skeleton flew everywhere.

However, more monsters resisted the attack and rushed over with their fangs and claws bared.

The group of foundation-building elders on the Shenxiao spaceship were a little panicked, so they used their magic power to activate the flag gate with all their strength.

Li Yuhai and four other Jindan Zhenren also flew out at this time.

The purple gold divine bell shook, and the sound of the bell roared, like a surging tide, spreading in all directions.

The nearest white bone demons were immediately shattered into bone fragments, which were blown down by the wind like a blizzard.

The other three Jindan Zhenren also displayed their divine power and sacrificed the top-grade treasures in their hands.

However, the Huangquan Sect was also full of masters. Seven Jindan Zhenren flew out from the yellow river of corpses, each holding a superior treasure, with demonic energy and murderous aura rising to the sky.

More than a dozen Jindan Zhenren collided with each other, and suddenly erupted with immense power, shaking the heaven and earth.

Although the Tianyan Immortal Sect was at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, they had the advantage of powerful magic weapons, especially the Purple Gold Divine Bell, a low-grade Taoist weapon.

For a while, the fight was so intense that it was difficult to determine the winner.

However, the endlessly rushing yellow river seemed to be giving birth to countless corpses, as monsters kept emerging from it and attacking the Shenxiao spaceship in the sky.

There was even a zombie that was rotting all over, with yellow water oozing out of its body and emitting a foul odor, and had already climbed onto the spaceship.

Fortunately, Xia Chen, who was not far away, took out an ancient mirror, and a golden light as thick as an ancient tree shot out, destroying his head.

Its body eventually fell off.

The foundation-building elders on the deck looked solemn. The Huangquan Sect had a terrifyingly deep foundation. If something went wrong, they might be attacked by these monsters.
By then, the outcome would be truly dire.
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Extremely far away.

A desolate mountain, ordinary, covered with thorns.

But hundreds of meters underground, there is a different world.

There are spacious and bright interior houses here.

In the monitoring room, Xia Chen himself was operating the monitoring satellite, investigating the battle scene between the two Yuanying Zhenjuns.

As for Xia Chen on the spaceship, he was naturally a clone.

But it's not a hair clone, but a clay robot.

He upgraded the clay robot to C-level.

The strength of the clone is only slightly greater than that of the original body, but it is infinitely close.

Therefore, the person on the spaceship also has the strength close to the perfection of foundation building.

A gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall, and he will naturally not get involved in dangerous situations.

On the screen, the battle between the two Yuanying Zhenjuns seemed to have made new progress.

(End of this chapter)