Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 341 Means
It is common knowledge that there are also internal conflicts within the Demonic Sect.

Even without the suppression of the Six Paths Demon Lord, the six sects of the Demonic Path would have already fought each other to divide up the Great Zhou.

The same applies to the Hehuan sect.

As core practitioners of the same lineage of forgetfulness, Zhou Yuantong and Yin Bingtong are also competitors.

But in the Demonic Sect.

Competition means it's either you or me; there's absolutely no other option.

This line.

It's hard to say that Zhou Yuantong didn't intend to use Zhu Ju to deal with Yin Bingtong.

same.

Yin Bingtong was more than capable of dealing with two early-stage Dao Foundation cultivators on her own, but she deliberately called on Ping Daochuan to deal with Zhou Yuantong's backup plan.

As a multitude of thoughts flashed through his mind, Pei Jingque suddenly looked up at the sky and let out a long cry, transforming into a vermilion bird and soaring into the sky.

"Junior brother?"

"Ah."

Zhu Ju took a step back, nodded, and spoke:
"Ten breaths!"

"it is good!"

Pei Jingque's beautiful eyes lit up, and she suddenly waved her Three-Fire Phoenix Fan, causing a phoenix formed from flames to appear out of thin air.

A Vermilion Bird and a Luan Bird protected the Vermilion Residence, and the scorching heat turned the mountain below into lava.

"Do it!"

Although she didn't know what the two were going to do, Yin Bingtong subconsciously sensed something was wrong, and Wan Xia Cailing suddenly pounced out.

Ping Daochuan shook his head helplessly, flicked his finger, and a streak of emerald green flying sword flashed out.

Both were pseudo-core cultivators at the Dao Foundation Perfection stage, possessing a wisp of core energy within their bodies. Although the core energy was weak, it was fundamentally different from that of Dao Foundation cultivators.

Using the elixir energy to power magical artifacts, their power far exceeds imagination.

As the thin, cicada-wing-like, and foot-wide ribbon of colorful clouds rushed forward, it instantly transformed into a rainbow covering an area of ​​about an acre, like a colorful cloud suddenly rolling up and directly enveloping the phoenix.

"Wow!"

"Crackling..."

The raging flames collided with the seven-colored rainbow in the sky, producing a series of explosive explosions that shook the surrounding area.

the other side.

Pingdaochuan's Azure Sword also clashed with the Vermilion Bird that Pei Jingque had transformed into.

The Azure Light Sword is also a mid-grade magic weapon, forged from the heartwood of a ten-thousand-year-old Heavenly Paulownia wood.

Although it belongs to the wood element, it is extremely tough and sharp. It contains the power of water and fire, and can transform yin and yang. When using this sword to perform the Flying Star Sword Technique of the Star-Picking Tower, countless stars instantly fill the void and fall on the Vermilion Bird.

"boom!"

The flames were raging.

Pei Jingque's eyes shone with divine light, his spirit and energy like a burning furnace, spewing out flames that incinerate all things.

The Vermilion Bird, with its wings outstretched, transformed several miles of land into a sea of ​​fire, its bursts of flame meeting the countless stars in the sky.

For a while.

He is not at a disadvantage.

"Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Flame!"

Hiramikawa narrowed his eyes slightly:
"As expected of the inheritance from the Jade Void Sect, the Dao Foundation Realm actually has some of the power of the Core Formation Fire."

"Indeed impressive!"

He's a fake Core Formation cultivator.

Pei Jingque was indeed in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment stage, and was about to reach the Foundation Establishment perfection stage, but the two were ultimately one step apart in cultivation.

This line should have been an insurmountable barrier.

now.

Pei Jingque, a mere cultivator of magic, withstood his magic weapon solely by relying on his divine power, the Vermilion Bird Burning Heaven Flame.

It should be noted that Pei Jingque was also using the Three Fire Phoenix Fan to deal with Yin Bingtong.

It's like fighting two against one!

"Humph!"

With a low hum, Ping Daochuan unleashed a torrent of magical power, causing countless stars to appear in the void.

A star is falling!

"boom!"

A deafening roar sounded.

Like a meteor falling from the sky, the starlight transformed from the sword's edge bombarded the Vermilion Bird relentlessly, instantly leaving it covered in wounds.

Even the flames burning on the mountain below were suppressed and contracted.

At this time.

"All right."

Zhu Ju's voice rang out:
"Excuse me, senior sister."

Isn't it ten breaths?
Pei Jingque, who was gritting his teeth and persevering, was taken aback upon hearing this, and then the Vermilion Bird spread its wings to avoid the sharp edge of the sword light.

next moment.

Countless rays of starlight emerged from Zhu Ju's hand, encompassing an area of ​​dozens of miles at an astonishing speed.

Twelve Heavenly Star Array!
Starlight converged at the edge of the formation, transforming into twelve illusory figures that intertwined and sealed off all directions.

"Formation!"

Hiramikawa's expression changed drastically:
"how is this possible?"

Setting up an array is no easy task, especially a second-tier array.

Even with a complete array plate and array flags, it would still require hundreds of people to work non-stop for a day and a night.

Not to mention adjusting tests, or even connecting to the earth's veins.

How could it be so fast?

"Shh!"

Yin Bingtong's face darkened, and Wanxia Cailing flew back, wrapping herself up and flying backward.

No matter what.

Let's get out of the area covered by the formation first.

Even a pseudo-core cultivator would never want to face the formation directly.

"Want to go?"

Zhu Ju pressed down on the Investiture of the Gods with one hand, and mid-grade spirit stones were consumed rapidly, causing the formation to change accordingly.

The stars are reversed!

The twelve illusory constellations suddenly changed.

All of a sudden.

Various colored lights intertwined in the air within the formation, distorting perception and confusing orientation, causing Yin Bingtong to freeze for a moment.

Second-tier formations cannot teleport or seal off the void, but they can trap people by distorting their divine sense.

"Do it!"

Accompanied by a low drink.

The Ten Directions Sword transformed into more than ten sword lights that appeared around Yin Bingtong, and the sword lights clashed and slashed down.

Ten Directions Killing Path!
The sudden burst of sword light revealed astonishing power, and its fierce killing intent almost froze the heaven and earth's energy.

"Ding……"

Ripples spread across the surface of the colorful silk, and the glow of the sunset shook violently like an exploding powder keg.

"Humph!"

Yin Bingtong's face darkened, and a murderous intent flashed in her beautiful eyes:
"A mere Foundation Establishment stage cultivator..."

"court death!"

She gently patted the flower basket at her waist, and countless petals flew out from it.

The petals, seemingly light and effortless, were actually condensed from profound Yin energy. They not only weighed a thousand pounds but also contained a power capable of destroying all things, which immediately erupted upon contact with the sword light.

As a seasoned demonic cultivator, she immediately saw through Zhu Ju's weakness: insufficient cultivation.

Simply use force to intimidate others; no matter how skillful your methods are, they will be useless.

but.

Besides Zhu Ju, there were other people present. "Screech!"

The Luan bird and the Vermilion Bird followed closely behind.

Pei Jingque burned his essence, energy, and spirit, unleashing a powerful attack that was in no way inferior to that of a pseudo-core cultivator.

"Fellow Daoist Ping!"

Yin Bingtong's expression changed slightly:
"Come and help me!"

If it were just Zhu Ju or Pei Jingque, she wouldn't be afraid at all, and would even be confident of taking the upper hand.

However, the situation is different when faced with two people working together and being inside a formation.

the other side.

Hiramikawa wanted to help.

No matter what.

Twelve illusory figures appeared silently near him, their various divine lights weaving into a net that enveloped him.

It was as if twelve Dao Foundation cultivators, their auras linked, had jointly cast a spell, trapping him in place.

Although their lives were not in danger, escaping would not be easy.

"boom!"

Sword Qi Thunder Sound!

Zhu Ju drew his sword again, the sword light spanning ten miles of void.

A sword mark more than ten miles long appeared in the formation, passing close to Yin Bingtong's body.

They were just one step away.

That would cut her body in two!
"it's useless."

While using her magical artifacts to resist the incoming attack, Yin Bingtong spoke:
"Although the power of the sword energy and thunderous sound is strong, it will take you some time to unleash it with your current cultivation level."

"This is enough time for me to escape your perception."

"Not bad." Zhu Ju nodded.
"Your Excellency, it's a good idea."

"but……"

How can you dodge like that?

Ok?
Yin Bingtong was stunned. Before she could react, she felt a tremendous force coming from behind her.

not good!

Her expression changed drastically, and spiritual light instantly appeared on her body. At the same time, she transformed into a phantom and pounced forward.

"boom!"

It felt like a huge mountain was falling on me.

The protective talisman and defensive robe were utterly useless against this power and shattered instantly.

The force of the attack landed on Yin Bingtong, and with just one contact, it tore open the skin on her back and broke her ribs.

"puff!"

She spat out a mouthful of blood and looked back in horror:

"who are you?"

For a fleeting moment, Yin Bingtong almost thought she had been ambushed by a Golden Core Grandmaster.

Wukong, holding the dragon staff, stood in the void. Upon hearing this, he remained silent and dashed out again.

The dragon staff in his hand may not be the legendary Immortal Vine of Creation, but it is by no means an ordinary item.

Its incredible weight alone, even without the ability to refine it, still places it among the mid-grade magic treasures.

"Woo..."

The force of the impact was accompanied by a mournful howl, like the wailing of ghosts and wolves, which made Yin Bingtong's eyes narrow.

Danger!

If that blow landed on me, I would surely die!
"Shh!"

Suddenly, the colorful ribbons rolled back, layer upon layer blocking her way and obscuring her figure.

"Peng!"

The dragon-shaped staff collided with the colorful silk ribbon.

Wukong's physical body, comparable to the fifth level of Body Refinement, was perfectly combined with the incredible weight of the Dragon Staff.

A terrifying burst of power.

The colorful silk ribbons broke apart piece by piece before this immense force, and the figure inside coughed up blood and staggered backward once more.

"Fellow Daoist Ping!"

Yin Bingtong's eyes widened in terror, and she screamed in a hoarse voice:

"help me!"

The words have not yet fallen.

The Vermilion Bird and the Luan Bird swooped down, and countless sword lights spread in all directions, relentlessly attacking her.

Wukong's figure blurred, ignoring the void barrier, and appeared in front of Yin Bingtong, swinging his staff to strike again.

"Peng!"

"Rumble..."

A deafening roar sounded.

next moment.

A mangled corpse fell from the sky, was swept away by a sword light, and then disappeared.

Under the combined attack of three top experts, even the core Dao foundation of the Hehuan Sect was no match for them.

Ping Daochuan's expression was solemn, and his gaze fell on Zhu Ju, Pei Jingque, and Wukong from a distance.

"What a trick!"

“The three of you are the leaders of the Immortal Alliance and the core Dao Foundation of the Star-Picking Tower. The Ping family also holds considerable influence in the Star-Picking Tower.”

"My grandpa!"

He clasped his hands in a fist and bowed respectfully.
"He is one of the twenty-three Golden Core cultivators of the Star-Picking Tower, and one day he may be able to break through to the Nascent Soul realm."

"Kill me, and none of you will escape!"

"on the contrary."

Hiramikawa lowered his voice and said slowly:
"If the three of you release me, we will be friends from now on. Putting aside everything else, I will be in charge of the immortal taxes of Mingxu Sect."

Pei Jingque's expression froze, her beautiful eyes flickering back and forth.

She naturally wanted to kill Hirado Chuan, but the consequences of provoking the Hira family, a Golden Core cultivator, and even the Star-Picking Tower were unpredictable.

What's more...

The current immortal tax is indeed too harsh for the Mingxu Sect.

"Junior brother?"

"This person colluded with the demonic sects, capturing righteous female cultivators and stealing their vital essence for nourishment. Nephew Shui is certainly not the first to do this," Zhu Ju said slowly.
"It would be against all reason not to kill them."

"What's more..."

"Even if we let him go, he probably won't let us off the hook because we have such leverage over him."

“This…” Pei Jingque frowned.

"There's no time," Zhu Ju said.

"Although the Investiture of the Gods can depict the terrain to set up formations, it cannot truly connect with the earth's veins. Therefore, the formations consume spirit stones, and I don't have many spirit stones on me."

The Twelve Star Array won't last long.

Moreover, Hiramikawa has probably already sent a message, and reinforcements from the Taira clan will arrive soon.

"Wow!"

Pei Jingque raised his neck, and a vermilion bird spread its wings and soared into the sky, its neck intertwined with that of a phoenix, flying towards Pingdaochuan.

"Shh!"

Wukong flashed and approached through the air.

"You..." Hiramakawa roared:

"You will not have a good end!"

He summoned the Azure Sword, attempting a final struggle, but the sword's light was immediately frozen by a five-colored divine light.

Followed by.

The three men launched a barrage of attacks at him.

(End of this chapter)