Wet viviparity

Chapter 297: Falling Pillar, Diamond Net
An inconspicuous green leaf, carrying tremendous power, floated into the hundred-meter range of thunder and fire of the giant copper pillar.

Two feints in exchange for this opportunity, this is Ji Ming's greatest respect for Jindan Zhenren. Cui Meng in the sky was still amazed at the sudden outburst of the two monarchs, and his attention was completely withdrawn from Ji Ming.

In his opinion, if someone was poisoned by his Jade Sting Dharma, not to mention that he was only at the third stage of Foundation Establishment, even the kid Chiyi Langjun would die.

"Ok!"

Outside the pillar, there was a sudden thunder and fire, which made Cui Meng's heart jump and he let out a light exclamation.

Although he was a little distracted, his hands did not slow down. He picked up the precious ruler placed in the formation and smashed the flying blue sword light.

The sword light shattered, revealing the sword body, which was dripping with blood. It was obvious that this attack caused considerable injuries to Lin Shuijun, who had achieved unity of body and sword.

"Struggling insects."

Seeing the magic sword dripping with blood, Cui Meng felt extremely happy. Although he was not the most talented or dazzling one in the mountain sect when he was young, it was him, Quanzhen Zi, who refined the golden elixir.

After that, although he had gone through a hundred years and experienced many vicissitudes of life, torturing the Taoist prodigies was still one of his great pleasures.

"Boom~"

A loud noise came from the copper pillar. Cui Meng turned his head in disbelief and saw that the huge copper that was pounded into the dark cloud was shaking, and the silver electric and red fire tools outside the pillar were entangled in a green leaf.

It was that green leaf that shook the pillar.

In an instant, Cui Meng figured out the whole cause and effect. It was obvious that the two people in the formation were not the main force. The one who attacked the bronze pillar several times was the one. He had been lowering his vigilance and attention.

"How dare you tease me, you little brat!"

Cui Meng was furious and flew out from the back of the bird. His cloak fluttered in the wind. He looked like an immortal, but inside he was filled with murderous intent.

As he raised his hand, the magic ruler burst into light, as if broken gold was scattered into the void. When Cui Meng was about to drop the ruler, he suddenly heard a Taoist priest in red clothes shouting in the fog, like thunder in the clear sky, shaking people's hearts and livers, and then the mountain peak rose higher.

The peak rose suddenly, as if it was thrown towards Cui Meng.

"Okay, I'll crush you two first!"

As he spoke, he pressed the ruler against the raised mountain peak, holding it there tightly.

This small half of the peak was being lifted up by the Lingbixi at the bottom and pressed down by the Baochi at the top. The whole thing was shaking continuously, huge rocks were flying around, and large tracts of pine and bamboo forests were falling down.

On Ji Ming's side, seeing that the giant bronze pillar was about to collapse, he waved his hand, and a long dry tail fell in front of Ji Ming. The long tail was already highly rotten, and it was left by the invisible beast.

"Gecko, one of the Five Immortals!"

Ji Ming thought to himself.

The Yin Pearl in his tail flew out and landed behind his head.

Strong winds blew around Ji Ming, and at the same time a voice sounded beside him, whispering slowly and softly: "Little weed, do you want to leave now?! Have you asked me, the master?"

A hand stretched out and grabbed Ji Ming, but it was caught in the wind.

Cui Meng was stunned for two breaths, unable to hold back his expression for a moment, then suddenly smiled darkly, thinking that he had been playing with three mice for such a long time, his anger surged even more. He looked at the precious ruler that had been resting on the ground for a long time without pressing down the mountain peak, and he withdrew his evaluation of "mice" in his heart, thinking that these were three poisonous snakes.

"Cui Scorpion!"

Between the north and south peaks, on a rock that was emitting a hazy red glow, a loud shout was heard, the sound like the sound of metal and stone clashing, saying, "Useless side sect disciple, I really can't expect too much from you."

Hearing this, Cui Meng's face, which was already red from anger, turned even redder, but he did not dare to get angry at the person who spoke.

There are high and low pills, and there are high and low people. In front of Master Yuanren, a famous immortal who has exorcised more than a thousand demons, he did not have the confidence to get angry, even if Master Fubeigong's divine scorpion bead was hanging over his head. When Cui Meng was ashamed and angry, Ji Ming had already rolled up the strong wind and fled away with the two lords, mixing in the sand and dust of the South Peak.

The two gentlemen sat cross-legged in the sand, frantically replenishing their spiritual energy and transforming their true qi to maintain the huge consumption of the Lingbixi. For them at the moment, this method was truly a mixed blessing.

Ji Ming brought out the magic talisman, and passed the inspiration from heaven to the two gentlemen, and then looked towards Jiming Rock and Beifeng.

At the North Peak, the copper pillar and a small part of the peak had fallen down, and collapsing rocks, rolling logs, and dirt mixed with it. The golden and shining copper pillar was submerged in the dust and smoke that engulfed the peak and disappeared. The dark clouds on the peak gradually dissipated.

Under the Roaring Rock, a certain thought was emerging, a disturbing thought, the thought of the master of the Demon Palace.

"Grandma Luo!

Grandma Luo! "

At the foot of the North Peak, a skinny gecko hid in a hole in the ground, calling out to Luo Xinxin while crying.

"Stupid bug, you are stupid, but Quan Zhenzi is even more stupid. A dignified Jindan Zhenren had his formation destroyed by an unknown cultivator. Now we can no longer paralyze the Demon Palace Master and delay time."

Luo Xinxin called You Laosan to the depths of the cave, where there was a huge, arched hall. The semicircular ceiling was covered with festive red silk cloth, which was tightly covered.

There he saw neatly arranged arms, or larval arms, stuck into the ground one by one, almost a hundred of them.

"How spectacular!"

You Lao San looked at the arm in the hall and twisted his broken tail, where a new tail had gradually grown.

"The plan can only be made in advance."

Luo Xinxin was lying in the hall of the earth cave, with her six spider legs rooted in the soil.

Around her was a circle of white paper banners that moved without wind, and there were talisman paper burning in a basin. There were also auspicious incense sticks in a cluster of three inserted in the hall. There were also dense chewing and sucking sounds in the air.

You Laosan raised his head, and his two big bubble-like eyes scanned up and down. In his field of vision, he could see densely packed ghosts, the number of which was so large that it made him shudder.

“It’s karma.”

You Lao San sighed and said: "In order to build the "Jisha Wuming Formation", civilians from a small country were conscripted to come here. The entire South Peak was hollowed out and filled with honeycombs; the North Peak was flattened and cast with huge coppers. Tens of thousands of civilians were buried here."

After their death, they turned into evil spirits, numbering as many as three hundred, with no redress for their wrongs. But today, we have put them to use as materials for the Buddhist barrier "Vajra Net in the Void Room", which can be considered as redress for their wrongs."

"Old Third, do you want me to save you?"

Luo Xinxin said.

"Forget it. You are the only one in the sect who practices both Buddhism and Taoism."

You Lao San shook his big gecko head and said, "I have no karma, so if I force myself to practice Buddhism, I will only fall into the lower level. It is better for me to honestly practice my side door Dharma and be free and happy."

"Panku is not prosperous and is trapped in a corner. It is because you do not seek to make progress and are afraid of the difficulties of the Dharma. Even villains like Cui Xiezi can come to the stage. It is really ridiculous."

Luo Xinxin said this indignantly, and suddenly pulled off the big red silk cloth covering the ceiling, revealing the skulls embedded in the wall. They were neatly arranged on the semicircular ceiling, and there were more than ten thousand of them.

“Remember, Third Brother, I remind you again that this is your chance to gain a foothold by Langjun’s side.

When the Vajra Net of the Void Room is formed, it will temporarily trap the owner of the Demon Palace. You must find the location of the Ghost Gate in the palace and don't let others get there first."

(End of this chapter)