Chapter 352 Meeting the Enemy
"they are……"
Jiaobeard didn't breathe out completely, and only heard the sound stop suddenly.
He reached out and touched the corners of his mouth, and his hands were covered in scarlet.
In an instant, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped on the white stone floor in front of the temple.
Jiaobeard stared at the blood, then laughed. When he looked up again, the eager look in his eyes had disappeared. He knew that the spell had been activated and he didn't have much time left.
At this point, Jiaobeard felt relaxed.
Maybe he was too involved in the drama before, so he said something when Tu Shanjun asked. There is no need to continue thinking about it now, because his mood is no longer as volatile as before.
"Your Majesty, let me kill him!"
The blue-eyed ghost king appeared next to Tu Shanjun, staring at the horned beard fiercely: "Eating things from the inside out, it is in vain that the king has expended resources and efforts to pave the way to the golden elixir for you, and you betrayed me at this time, you should be damned! "
Tu Shanjun stopped his movements and said calmly: "It's okay."
It's not that Tushanjun is generous, but that he needs to know who is plotting against him.
Of course, he also understood that the Blue-Eyed Ghost King's action could not change the outcome, but would make the situation worse.
The spiritual locking technique seemed to him obscure and difficult to understand, let alone the blue-eyed ghost king in the early stage of the golden elixir.
"Stay away, don't get too close, protect the spirits of those who died in battle, and wait for the opportunity."
"I'll talk to him alone."
The self-destruction of the golden elixir requires certain procedures. Logically speaking, with his spiritual knowledge, he can easily detect the methods of the early golden elixir monks, and even prevent the opponent from completing the spell at close range.
For some reason, until now when he faced a golden elixir cultivator, Tu Shanjun had not seen the origin of the spell on him.
Jiaobeard cupped his hands and said: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty. I was so shaken and emotional just now, but now that I think about it, it was just a lie from the beginning. I have worn the mask for so long that I even believed it myself."
"The art of pulling the machine."
"disease."
The spiritual light surged and flickered, and the magic weapon in Jiaobeard's hand suddenly turned into fragments and enveloped his entire body, and then terrifying fluctuations came from the oval light shield.
Tu Shanjun immediately revealed the good look on his face.
Originally, he was going to use the emotion-breaking technique to suppress the strange body, but now accidents happened one after another.
How could he maintain a good temper?
Rather, he is not a person with a good temper, and everything he does is to achieve his own goals.
But now, these people are not going in the direction he has set at all.
Li Xiao: "Everyone, get away!"
"Incense God Realm."
Tu Shanjun gathered the incense from the entire main peak of Dahei Mountain into a ball and tightly suppressed the light mask in front of him. As the mana poured out, a red light curtain enveloped his body and the temple, as well as his horned beard, which was ready to self-destruct.
The terrifying energy flowed crazily.
The strong wind was violent, like a sharp knife.
Such a powerful force immediately stunned the golden elixir monks who were forcibly sent away by Tu Shanjun.
They all felt great pressure through the scarlet light curtain in front of them, not to mention Tushanjun who was already in the eye of the storm.
"Why is the spell activated?"
"Didn't your Majesty stop it?"
"Quickly retreat!"
"The main peak may be in danger."
"..."
Tu Shanjun felt that he had done something wrong. He should not have confined the magic techniques of Jiaobeard in front of the temple. This would only make the magic techniques more concentrated. Even if he suppresses it, it will eventually cause immeasurable damage.
But that was all he could do.
If the spell is allowed to be released, a large part of the top of Montenegro will be cut off.
The impact will only be greater by then.
He felt like he was holding a lit firecracker, and all the pressure was on him.
"Press it down."
Tu Shanjun released his hold on the strange body, and his face could not remain stern.
"boom!!!"
A stormy sea broke out within the light curtain.
Huge fluctuations impacted the outer Incense God Realm like an inflated balloon, and instantly extended to the surrounding area.
It's just one breath away from exploding.
…
The faceless ghost smiled calmly and said softly: "It's done."
The main foundation of the inner formation, the Tianzhu foundation of the main peak of Dahei Mountain, has been blown apart and cannot be repaired for a while.
It is true that he has no means to interfere with the inner formation, but Daheishan still has too little background.
The main base is too easy to see through.
But who in the world has such great power to instruct a golden elixir monk to fight for his life. To accomplish such a feat, he knew that he would die and not even the Yin God's true spirit could survive.
Malu frowned immediately. The six poles of the inner array actually shook, and the aura flickered and then went out.
He looked up at the sky, then looked back at the Ghost King Hall, the main peak: "What's going on?"
At this point, there is no use for them to stay here, so they might as well return to the main peak, the Ghost King Palace. Thinking of this, Ma Lu turned into a stream of light, and within a short time it had landed in the open space in front of the palace.
A lot of Jindan monks have gathered here.
Not only the Jindan who were assigned to guard the formation, but also the Jindan who guarded Tushanjun.
Only Tu Shanjun was not seen.
Malu was shocked and angry. He looked at the blue-eyed ghost king and asked loudly: "What the hell is going on?! Where is the king?"
"The king was sneak attacked by the horned beard. Later, the horned beard self-destructed the magic weapon and the golden elixir was suppressed by the king. Now we don't know the specific situation, but the king is extremely powerful and will definitely be fine." The blue-eyed ghost king was full of panic.
As if seeking confirmation, he quickly looked at Nie Quanjiu, suppressing his panic and said, "Your Majesty, everything will be fine, right?"
"Prime Minister, please speak!"
Nie Quanjiu frowned. He did not speculate on Tu Shanjun's condition, but changed the subject: "How is your highness?"
"Long'er and Ye Ling are taking care of you, and His Highness is a foundation-building monk, so he should be fine."
"The other party is very well prepared."
"It has been planned for at least ten years, maybe even longer."
"Many foundation-building monks died in haste, and the formation cannot last long."
Listening to the Jindan monk beside him explaining the situation clearly, Nie Quanjiu frowned, but he did not panic. Instead, he said: "We can't just sit back and wait for death. We activated the large spiritual boat and set up the offensive weapon. .”
"Mobilize an army of 400,000 monks in the city and raise the defensive magic weapon 'Earth Cover'."
"Open all seven 'Tianfan's."
"The giant spirit boat should be handed over to Tun Chan and Wu Tou. When necessary, if the Daheishan foundation is abandoned and all the monks board the spirit boat, there will be no problems with the spirit boat formation. Even the golden elixir monks cannot break the spirit boat's magic. Formation."
"The Heavenly Ghost King and his party have gathered all the power of the golden elixir. The internal friction between their forces must be many times stronger than ours, and they will have to wait for the support from Yangcheng to arrive."
"Ma Lu, go and guard His Highness."
Nie Quanjiu handed a letter talisman to Ma Lu, and then sent a message: "Nothing can be done. Protect His Highness from leaving Daheishan."
…
"He won't be killed, right?"
The Heavenly Ghost King looked at the crumbling inner formation, and he had the time to make a small joke. He seemed to be making fun of Tushanjun's embarrassment, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Of course, being in his position, he could see more clearly that Tushanjun's aura had not disappeared.
It's just that now it's so smoky and the layers of magic arrays are superimposed that it's really hard to see clearly.
"The King of Heaven is joking. If something happens to an ordinary mid-stage Jindan monk or a weaker late-stage monk, that one has great strength."
"We still have to rely on the King of Heaven to take action."
"However, even though it won't be life-threatening, it will still be a moderate injury." The faceless ghost said something to the Heavenly Ghost King.
The Heavenly Ghost King was proud, not being modest, but said frankly: "Break the formation, I will feel uneasy if I wait a little longer."
What is uneasy about?
Of course, he was afraid that Master Yueyan would come during the battle.
Although he looked down on Tu Shanjun, when facing Master Yuyan, he understood his own gap and was somewhat self-aware.
…
"well done."
A figure walked out of the black mist.
The black robe on that man was in tatters. The material of the black robe was very strange. It didn't look like silk. Instead, it looked like feathers had been melted together, so it looked like it had iron thorns.
The golden elixir monks looked back and exclaimed: "Your Majesty."
It's just that they don't dare to recognize the person in front of them.
The person in front of Gain was completely different from the king in their impressions. He was surrounded by black energy, with Lin Yu on his body, sharp claws and crimson hair gathered in his horns.
His eyes were completely covered in black, and the expression on his face did not show any coldness, but instead held a scary smile.
"Your Majesty..."
The fangs in Tushanjun's mouth narrowed on both sides.
However, there was no sign of any decline in the breath, and it was even faintly better than before. The powerful sense of oppression was released, and even the golden elixirs present felt great pressure.
The filthy divine light condensed on the back of his head, and the kid with five internal organs did not dare to move. The sharp feathers were woven into a robe to cover his body.
Tu Shanjun felt that he was just a little short of the peak.
It's like a thin layer of window paper in front of you. If you pierce it, you will become the pinnacle of the golden elixir.
Tu Shanjun opened his arms, looked at his current appearance, and said loudly: "I am very good, I have never been better."
Then a message was sent to Ma Lu: "Take this storage bag with you. It contains resources for practice, as well as the talismans that I have refined with high-level materials, which can conceal your aura. I hope you can escort Jinghong away." Big Black Mountain.”
Malu took it quietly without saying anything or asking.
But the look in his eyes seemed to ask Tushanjun again, where should he go?
"Go to Wanfa Sect." Tu Shanjun said again.
The forces in the dark will definitely intercept him, but he, Tushanjun, is not a vegetarian.
The so-called high-end materials are nothing but the scraps of his body. As a master of talisman formations, even monks in the late Jindan stage cannot find talismans made from such materials.
Tushanjun had been prepared to deal with it before, but at that time it was time for him to take the initiative to go to Yangcheng.
That's when all the funeral arrangements are taken care of.
Who would have expected that God's calculations are worse than those of man.
He should know that the enemy is not only in the open, but also in the dark.
"Everyone, maybe we will die here today. You may be scared, but I tell you, as long as I am still alive, I will always be the one at the front."
"I am your courage!"
Nie Quan fiercely clasped his fists and bowed.
The surrounding Jindan monks and all the monks who heard the sound.
Everyone shouted at this moment: "Follow the king to the death."
"Fight to the death!"
Tu Shanjun, who was walking in the air, looked back and smiled at everyone: "Hold the formation and wait for my triumphant return."