The ancestor is incompetent!

Chapter 177 Stars and Night Fairies

The profound meaning of the faint incantation lifted up a thousand-foot-high mountain. Once the solid weight of the earth was lost, it dispersed and turned into a sky full of rosy clouds. Yellow sand and rolling stones rose into the sky, and the huge mountain collapsed visibly.

At this moment, Xiang Yunhuan on the Qingyun opened his eyes, which were filled with golden light. He pointed to the sky, and the Tianji Star moved, blowing down countless particles of dust. These dusts fell into the world and turned into gold and silver, piling up like mountains, countless and inexhaustible.

"Golden Mountain and Silver Palace!"

Gong Hanyu in the distant Xueyin Valley was slightly shaken when he saw this scene, and exclaimed: "The Xiang family is really full of talents. There was once a Xiang Zexi who was a genius. If Jiang Xu hadn't stopped him, he would have become a golden elixir long ago.

Now there is another person named Xiang Yunhuan who can be recognized by Tianji Star Position with the eighth transformation. If he had not fallen from the upper position and damaged his cultivation, I am afraid he would have achieved Golden Core!"

Ning Que beside her was surprised and said, "She will definitely become a golden elixir? Does she really have such talent?"

"That's right. The Tianji star position has been ownerless for many years. It is also called the Lu Cun star. In ancient times, it once controlled the wealth of heaven and earth.

The fact that Xiang Yunhuan was able to mobilize the Tianji Star for help and display the Golden Mountain and Silver Palace meant that he had won its recognition.

It's just a pity that it's too late for such a talented person. "Gong Hanyu couldn't help but sigh.

"The magical power that your uncle Su once cultivated is closely related to this astrological phenomenon. If she were here, she might have helped. But she has already been in seclusion in the sect to comprehend the four destinies."

Ning Que could only silently sympathize with this female cultivator upon hearing this. "I wonder if this will have an impact on Qi Ling Sect? If Wan Zhu Mountain moves eastward again, I'm afraid it will be a big deal."

"The old Taoist priest Cannian from Wanzhu Mountain is not a pushover, but with the Fusang Spirit Tree there, he wouldn't dare to really destroy Qiling Sect. Let's just wait and see. The patience of the Samsara Realm will only be greater than ours. Reopening the underworld is not just the idea of ​​our two families. I'm afraid the other masters in the Heavenly Palace would also be happy to see it happen.

As long as Li Yuan uses his reincarnation status to take the throne, the plan of the underworld will most likely succeed. In order to ensure that he can take the throne safely, I am ready to rush to the outer sea and wait for action. "

……

At the border of the western border city, golden mountains fell down to fill the gap of the Thousand-foot Wu Earth Mountain. The golden light and wealth from all directions gathered together to form a mountain, which stood at the border and once again stopped the Wan Curse Mountain army.

Moreover, the sky was filled with silver light, like silver sand falling, or like a vast ocean of stars. Myriad stars were shining brightly, and the Tianji star was the brightest among them, like the sun.

Xiang Yunhuan was bathed in starlight, as if he were the Lord of the Stars, looking down at the tens of thousands of cultivators on the Wanzhu Mountain in the west.

Yin Zian, who was holding Xuanzhi, felt his eyes hurt by the golden and silver light in the sky. His hand holding Xuanzhi trembled slightly. This was the mighty power that only a one-star master could have, and it was not something that the golden elixir status he invited could overcome.

The fact that the other party can invite the arrival of a person with a foundation-building body not only proves that the other party is talented, but also shows that the other party has paid a huge price and made a sacrifice!

Sacrifice your own soul and body, and everything you have to the Tianji star above the nine heavens, give up the chance of reincarnation, lose your will forever, and become a part of the Tianji star.

Paying such a huge price cannot be just to stop the army, but to destroy all enemies in front of him, including himself who holds the mysterious decree and possesses the status of ten thousand curses!
Thinking of this, Yin Zian cried out in horror, "Master, help me! Master, help me!"

Xiang Yunhuan in the starlight ignored the other party's call. Even if he offended Jindan, what would it matter? Now that he had come to this point today, he had given up everything. He had nothing to worry about, nothing to worry about, and nothing to fear.

She stretched out her hand and pointed, the stars in the sky shone brightly, and a hundred-foot-long silver light turned into a sword, falling straight down and piercing Yin Zian's forehead.

"Stab~"

A sound of cloth tearing was heard, and the Mysterious Meaning of Ten Thousand Curses was torn into two halves. The light released by Yin Zian's magical power was also useless under the Silver Que Sky Sword. His body was crushed to pieces, and his soul was destroyed.

Seeing this horrifying scene, the monks of the Wanzhu Mountain army in the rear were all terrified. Their flying boats flew in all directions, and many monks even abandoned their boats and fled like ants.

Xiang Yunhuan took a step forward, and her figure crossed a distance of a thousand feet out of thin air. She took off a golden hairpin from her hair and drew it in the air. Stars suddenly appeared, and countless silver lights flowed out. A wide galaxy of a thousand feet emerged. Tens of thousands of disciples of Wanzhu Mountain were trapped in this galaxy, unable to escape or leave. They were like ants in a river and could only let the waves swallow them and sink them to the bottom of the river without seeing the light of day.

“Don’t go too far, sir.

Telephotographing! "

An old and cold voice was heard, and tens of thousands of cultivators in the galaxy were instantly teleported out by the mysterious force and fell on a wasteland not far away.

Before they could react to what was happening, they saw thousands of heavy clouds clearing a path above the nine heavens, dark clouds acting as stairs, mysterious patterns like tides, and a figure appeared in the sky above the western border.

The man had a head full of silver-gray hair and beard, and his face was old, except for a pair of small eyes that revealed a gleam of brilliance. He stood between heaven and earth, and myriad lines of water fell from the sky like a river, facing the stars not far away.

"So you are the Jindan Zhenren from Wanzhu Mountain. I'm honored to meet you." Xiang Yunhuan replied coldly.

"Your Excellency is brave enough to sacrifice yourself for the Star Position. But you should also be aware that even if this Star Position allows you to briefly possess power comparable to that of a golden elixir, it is only temporary. Don't let your mind wander and bring disaster to your family's descendants."

Zhenren Cannian stared at the woman in front of him with his narrow eyes and said in a cold voice.

"What the Immortal said is just high-sounding, but he is just afraid of losing tens of thousands of cultivators and losing his luck, and being unable to compete with other sects." Xiang Yunhuan sneered and replied: "Now that I am in the position of Tianji Star, I can see through the plans and truth of you Jindan Immortals.

You, Wanzhushan Dongjin, have already formed a cause and effect with my Xiang family, and this cause and effect will still exist even if thousands of years pass. Therefore, our two families are in a situation of life and death. Even if I show mercy today, you, Wanzhushan, will still exterminate all the monks of my Xiang family when you find the opportunity in the future.

In this case, I will not let you in Wanzhu Mountain have an easy time today!"

“Haha, so arrogant.” After hearing her words, Cannian Zhenren couldn’t help but laugh angrily, “Even if you have the status of a golden elixir temporarily, it’s just a golden elixir of one life.

How can you be my opponent? If I let you win today, I might as well kill myself after practicing the Three Life Golden Pill for thousands of years! "

After saying this, the aura around him moved, and countless spell patterns floated up, sweeping across an area of ​​a thousand miles. The sky and the earth dimmed, the sun and the moon lost their light, and the stars dimmed.

Xiang Yunhuan was not afraid of the pressure from the Three Life Golden Pills. He just said in a cold voice: "Of course I am not a match for the real person, but your match may not be me either."

"What do you mean?" Cannian paused for a moment, looking at the woman with some doubt. After all, the other party was a person who could sacrifice a star, so it was unlikely that she was bluffing.

A jade bead appeared between Xiang Yunhuan's fingers. She crushed it gently and replied, "In the past, Nan Jue was an island and the clouds were in the sky. Although he was extremely powerful and tyrannical and enslaved hundreds of people, he was a man of his word after all."

As soon as he finished speaking, a deafening tiger roar was heard from the distant Ten Thousand Mountains. A thousand-foot-long white tiger spread its wings, broke through the void, and came on the wind. In the blink of an eye, it had reached the western border.

The white tiger glared at Master Cannian with its pair of majestic eyes, and intimidated him from above as if hunting prey.

The moment he saw the giant tiger appear, Can Nian's brain went blank, because the tiger's majesty was so strong that even his mind was affected.

Can Nian hurriedly activated his status to regain his sanity, and said in surprise: "Linglong Sect? You can't even protect yourself now, why would you help this poor little clan?"

The giant tiger stared at him coldly, as if it was going to devour Cannian Zhenren alive in the next moment. The aura of the Four Life Golden Pill on its body was extremely oppressive.

Its tiger whiskers moved slightly, and it spoke in human language: "In the past, my master fulfilled the promise of his ancestors and protected his tribe. The jade beads were broken, and Linglong kept his promise.

That’s what I came for.”

A stony look appeared on Cannian's face. This Tiger King had an extraordinary origin. He had been taught for many years by Master Jiang, a great golden elixir master with seven lives. He was extremely powerful. Without the help of the five-life golden elixir, he was afraid that he would not be able to defeat him.

But if they retreated, the tens of thousands of disciples would not be able to be saved. In this way, Wanzhu Mountain would fall into a disadvantage in this battle of luck, and naturally the benefits would be rare.

And I am afraid that I will be blamed and punished by the Lord in Heaven.

His wrinkled face turned stern, and he said, "No matter what, I will take these tens of thousands of disciples away today. I hope Tiger King will help me. I will thank you for your kindness today someday.

My promise must be much more useful than this fake dying golden elixir, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the Tiger King's eyes turned. He turned his head and looked at Xiang Yunhuan who had a determined look on his face. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head and said, "I must obey my lord's will! If you retreat, I will pretend that what happened today never happened.

If you don't retreat, I will have to stretch my muscles after lying in bed for many years."

When Cannian heard this, the coldness in his eyes almost filled his pupils. He said hatefully: "Very good, then I will ask for your advice!"

After saying that, he took out a bronze statue and muttered something silently. Countless whispers rang out between heaven and earth, as if ancient gods were chanting spells. Wisps of black lines spread across the sky and entangled with Tiger King and Xiang Yunhuan like snakes and pythons.

The tiger king raised his head and chest, and suddenly roared to the sky. The sound of the tiger's roar shook the heaven and earth. Thunder suddenly sounded above the nine heavens. The mighty sound waves of the tiger king collided with the whispers of ancient curses in the sky. The two entangled and fought, and all living creatures within thousands of miles between heaven and earth lost their voices.

Xiang Yunhuan shook off the vibrating sound in his head, raised his hand and waved it, and the starlight once again swept towards the group of cultivators in Wanzhu Mountain.

But this time, it was still blocked by a hazy white light.

A pair of slender fingers as pale as snow gently clapped their hands, and the starry sky was scattered.

Xiang Yunhuan was slightly stunned, and looked around, "Who is this expert?"

"Haha, little girl, I'm afraid you can't get what you want."

A cold and gentle male voice sounded, and the world fell into darkness.

The two Jindan who were fighting were also stunned. The Tiger King just glanced at them and ignored them. It just did its best. As for winning or losing, it had nothing to do with it.

When Cannian Zhenren saw the night falling, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Thank you Yexian for your help! I will come to thank you in person someday!"

"Thank you for being polite, bro." A man with long hair and a face as white as snow walked out from the night. His body was as white as snow without a trace of other colors, let alone a trace of blood. He did not look like a living person.

His phoenix eyes also have pure white pupils. He wears dark clothes. The interweaving of black and white brings a stronger visual impact.

He had a long head of white hair dragging behind him, which was almost as tall as his body. He stood in the night and slowly spread his arms. Suddenly, the night turned white, and a horrifying scene appeared.

In the originally pitch-black night, as he spread his arms, everything suddenly turned white. Facing the white light, one could see countless white bones appearing on the ground that was originally empty in the blink of an eye!
These bones are like soldiers and generals, all over the mountains and plains, with no end in sight. They are running madly on the earth, shaking the ground and making a huge noise.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Yunhuan's heart sank. The person who came was the Wuxiang Gudi Zhenren from the Jiuzhou Taoist tradition. The Zhenren from various sects and ways called him Yexian.

Before Xiang Yunhuan could come back to her senses, she saw the Night Fairy chuckle and say, "Little girl, I won't bully the weak. I just ask you to enjoy the night view of the white bones at the last moment of your life.

Please~"

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the sky and the earth darkened. The originally bright Tianji constellation was plunged into the dark night, and Xiang Yunhuan disappeared along with it.

Ye Xian said calmly: "Go, kill all the cultivators of the Xiang family."

As soon as the words fell, the boundless army of white bones swarmed and chased after him at an extremely fast speed, crossing the already darkened Golden Mountain and chasing after him tirelessly.

In the Qi Ling Gate, Chen Guan in the Guchun Courtyard saw various colored lights flashing in the eastern sky from time to time, and worries arose in his heart. He knew that the Xiang family was a big trouble, so why did he agree to it at that time?

Just when he was feeling annoyed, Shen Ming, who was sleeping on the osmanthus tree, suddenly woke up and let out a strange cry.

"Ah~"

Chen Guan, who was thinking about countermeasures, suddenly paused, remembered something, took out the order and said: "Junior brother, please go and meet the Xiang family cultivators."

……

In the central part of Guangyuan Mountains, more than a thousand monks were madly traveling eastward, and dozens of flying magic weapons were carrying mortals rapidly eastward.

Xiang Changqing was at the end of the team, protecting the practitioners as they moved forward. He kept urging the already exhausted practitioners to continue on their way, not daring to stop for even a moment.

"roar~"

In the distance, terrible roars suddenly came from behind.

Facing the moonlight in the east, they could see behind them a strange army of white bones all over the mountains, galloping towards them at a speed far exceeding theirs.

In just a few blinks of an eye, they were less than a hundred miles away. Seeing this scene, all the cultivators were so frightened that they sped up like crazy without being urged.

Xiang Changqing was also filled with fear, but when he thought of his family's group practice, he couldn't help but muster up the courage and prepared to use his magical powers to stop some of the pursuers.

But at this moment, a scream came from the front. He turned his head in panic and found that in front of the migration team, there were countless armies of bones, fighting frantically towards their family members.

Seeing this scene, his newly-raised courage instantly evaporated, and he murmured with lifeless eyes, "It's over!"

The boundless army of white bones surrounded them. Even if the Xiang family cultivators tried their best to resist and break through, it was useless. They could only shed fresh blood on the ruthless army of white bones.

"Woo~"

At this moment, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from the distant horizon.

(End of this chapter)