Longevity Thunder Ancestor

Chapter 372: Black Turtle Sky Water Formation

Ji Qingqing chose another pioneering route.

Her first target was a place called Yuanxi Mountains.

As the first person of the younger generation in the Ji family, Ji Qingqing is equipped with the same strength as Duanmu Ling.

Their initial progress was indeed smooth, but later they received a large number of support from the Black Spirit Church.

It sounds like the support from the Black Spirit Church on Ning Huarong's side is much greater than that from the Black Flame Desert.

The Black Spirit Church sent two venerables and more than ten foundation-building monks, and many of them carried special magical instruments that could release strange blood-colored lightning, causing Ji Qingqing and the others a great deal of trouble.

Although they finally succeeded in conquering the Yuanxi Mountains, they suffered heavy casualties and are now in a rest and recuperation phase, otherwise it would have been difficult for Ning Huarong to get out.

Ning Fa specifically asked about the Black Spirit, but Ning Huarong knew nothing about it.

While the two were discussing, in the Black Horn Swamp thousands of miles away, there was a black water area deep in it.

The Blackhorn Swamp is already known for its harsh environment, and the Blackwater Swamp is the worst of them.

All I saw was an endless black swamp that seemed to have no end.

The maze-like paths formed by decaying trees and tangled vines made it difficult to tell the direction.

From time to time, black shadows roamed in the dark swamp, occasionally revealing a ferocious giant tail or a terrifying monster head, and then disappeared into the swamp.

A faint green mist filled the air, making people feel nauseous at the smell.

Above the sky, there are always dark clouds hanging low, and heavy rain and thunder and lightning are intertwined, bombarding this seemingly cursed place.

Thousands of miles deep into the Black Water Lake, there is an island with a radius of hundreds of miles [Gray Sand Island]. It is one of the few second-level spiritual veins in the Black Water Lake.

This was the place where the Ning family had finally managed to live after going through untold hardships after arriving at Black Water Margin.

But at this time, Gray Sand Island was surging with huge waves and was surrounded by heavy black water waves.

There was a gigantic black water turtle standing in the center of the huge waves, as if covering the sky and the sun, covering an area of more than a hundred miles.

Its huge back shell is like a black rock, its limbs are like pillars supporting the sky, and a heavy and indestructible aura emanates from it.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that the surging black tortoise light curtain was not a living creature, but a strange phenomenon triggered by a large defensive formation. The huge waves were also emitted by this formation.

A great battle is breaking out at the turtle's head.

Hundreds of monks in different clothes were attacking the turtle fiercely.

All I saw was the brilliant light of various five elements magic, like a grand firework display, illuminating the dark sky, and the sound of various magical instruments bombarding the sky was resounding.

However, the Black Water Turtle was no ordinary person. The huge black water waves formed layers of thick water curtains, resisting the numerous attacks.

From time to time, this turtle would raise its head and spray out huge columns of water like a waterfall.

The water columns collapsed into countless water droplets in the air, and then these water columns turned into countless dark black water arrows that were several feet long, and shot towards the enemy like locusts.

This caused many monks on the opposite side to become flustered and they hurriedly used some means to resist.

At this time, more than a dozen foundation-building monks with powerful auras flew out from the crowd, and they all sacrificed top-grade magic weapons and even spiritual weapons, and attacked the black turtle fiercely.

The black turtle immediately roared angrily, and dark mist filled the sky.

But scars soon appeared on the turtle's head, and its breath dropped sharply. The entire formation also creaked as if it was overwhelmed, and a trickle of water barely flowed in from other directions, slowly healing the turtle's wounds.

However, under the attack of more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators, even including many cultivators in the middle and late stages of Foundation Establishment, he suddenly seemed overwhelmed, and his injuries accumulated much faster than he recovered.

Many other Qi-cultivating monks cheered immediately, regrouped and attacked again.

For a moment, the formation shook violently, as if it was about to be breached.

At this moment, dozens of figures flew out from the formation and reached the top of the black turtle's head. They all took action to resist and relieve the pressure on the formation.

The five people in the lead were the foundation-building monks.

Among them were several foundation-building elders of the Ning family, Ning Zhongyuan, Ning Zhongjiu, Ning Hongye, Ning Shaohong, as well as a foundation-building cultivator from the Qian family.

The conditions of these foundation-building monks were not good. Their auras were weakening, the light in their eyes was dim, and they all had serious injuries on their bodies.

The various magical weapons sacrificed by the crowd basically all had more or less cracks, and the light of the gems was dim. Although they were not scrapped, they were almost worthless.

They were also at a serious disadvantage in terms of numbers, because the opponent had one late foundation building cultivator, four middle foundation building cultivators, and seven early foundation building cultivators.

Even with the help of the formation, he could only barely hold off the opponent's attack.

After fighting for several hours, the enemy finally called off the battle and retreated to a large camp several miles away.

In one of the largest tents, many foundation-building monks gathered together.

Although they were the superior side, they had been fighting for half a month and everyone was suffering from injuries of varying degrees. The tent was filled with a strong smell of herbs.

One of them, a Taoist master in the middle stage of foundation building wearing a yellow Taoist robe and with straight eyebrows, couldn't help but sigh:
"The Ning family is a tough nut to crack. Even with the combined strength of the four families, we have not been able to defeat them for such a long time. I don't know where they got this [Black Turtle Sky Water Formation] from. I'm afraid the defense power is close to that of a third-level mid-grade defense formation."

Many others nodded in agreement.

Another plump, charming lady in a blue skirt chuckled, "In my opinion, you don't have to worry too much. The Ning family is just struggling to survive.

The second-level spiritual vein on Huisha Island was already gradually withering, and now they were using it to the utmost to provide spiritual power for the third-level formation. It could not hold out for much longer.

Didn't you notice that the tortoise's power has weakened a lot compared to the beginning? I estimate that within a month at most, this formation will collapse on its own."

"Fairy Lan Meng's words make sense. I think so too. It may not even take a month. Half a month will be enough."

A foundation-building monk who looked like an old man and wore a conical hat nodded.

As soon as these words were spoken, the other monks immediately relaxed their expressions, and it was obvious that they were convinced by what this man said.

At this moment, a majestic voice was heard.

"No, we can't wait for a month, or even half a month. We must take down the Ning family within three days."

Everyone immediately looked towards the leader in surprise.

There sat a mighty man wearing black armor, with a tall and strong build and skin as black as charcoal.

This man had a pair of fierce eyes that were sharp and sharp, and his whole body was filled with a faint murderous aura, and his aura was extremely powerful.

He was actually a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, and it seemed that he was not far from the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage.

This person was rubbing his eyebrows, looking like he had a severe headache.

(End of this chapter)