Chapter 971: Major repairs gather

Mo Ruyan's spell was fired quickly, and white rainbows fell down like sharp swords. The surrounding tsunami was suddenly cut into pieces, and the runes on the light wheel quickly dimmed, opening a gap that could accommodate several people to pass through. .

Looking down from the sea, the outline of the entire Xuanhuang Mountain becomes clearer, and the plants and trees inside are also more clearly visible. However, the more this happens, the more bizarre the scene of everything standing upside down becomes.

"Follow me in!" Mo Ruyan ordered, and her delicate body swayed into the light wheel.

The disciples were filled with enthusiasm, and everyone, led by Tian Yuanzi, Han Wuji and others, flew into it without hesitation and disappeared one by one.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the gap in the nimbus, his eyes flickered slightly. With his extraordinary perception, he could naturally detect the strength of the restriction in the nimbus. Mo Ruyan could tear it apart with just a raise of his hand, which showed his skill. wonderful.

Although he was surprised in his heart, Ye Chunyang did not hesitate and also escaped in a flash.

The moment he landed, Ye Chunyang suddenly felt an irresistible force of reversal, as if the center of the earth was being forcibly reversed. Then he felt top-heavy, and his whole body was absorbed by an extremely strong gravity, and he also reversed with the mountain. When I got up, I saw the blue water and the sun in the sky reflected.

The whole world seemed to be turned upside down.

However, although this mountain is deep in the seabed, it is isolated by a layer of barrier. The surrounding seawater is split. After entering it, instead of feeling uncomfortable at all, there is a faint coolness.

As they escaped into it, the gap in the light wheel was also rapidly healing. At the same time, several figures passed through the tsunami and arrived on the light wheel. They saw that the gap had been completely closed as before, and their faces were extremely ugly.

"Hmph! I didn't expect to arrive late. Let that lady Mo Ruyan enter Xuanhuang Mountain first. It's really abominable!"

An old Taoist priest in yellow robe gritted his teeth and cursed secretly. This person was Luo Wuji, the elder of Shangqing Taoism. His cultivation was as good as Mo Ruyan's. He watched helplessly as the other man escaped into Xuanhuang Mountain without any hindrance. You can imagine the depression in his heart.

"Amitabha, fellow Taoist disciples, don't be impatient. Fairy Mo's unique technique does have advantages that I can't wait for in breaking the restrictions. However, there are so many middle-stage Nascent Soul monks here like you and me. As long as we work together to cast spells, we can temporarily tear a The passage is not impossible." A Buddha's call came from the side, and Master Wuxin also appeared in a golden cloud.

"Master, what you said makes sense. We don't have the means of that woman, so we can only achieve our goal by combining the efforts of everyone." Luo Wuji thought thoughtfully for a moment and nodded calmly.

At this time, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes glanced at something nearby, and he sneered with a slight smile on his lips, saying: "Crazy woman, now that you are here, do you still want to reap the benefits of being a fisherman?"

There was no one next to him, and Luo Wuji seemed to be talking to himself, but as soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse low laughter suddenly came.

"Hey! Why do you say this, Fellow Daoist Luo? I'm just observing, so it's our duty to work together to break the ban." Before the laughter stopped, a group of figures appeared out of thin air on the sea, with a figure standing in front of them. The rickety old woman, with gray hair and wrinkles on her face, looked at Master Luo Wuji and Wuxin with a strange smile.

"I didn't expect that the Lingfu Sect would send Fellow Daoist Feng. It seems that your sect is also very interested in Xuanhuang Mountain." Master Wuxin raised his eyebrows and looked at the old woman with some surprise.

This person is Feng Rou, a famous elder of Lingfu Sect.

"Master Wuxin's words are not entirely true. I never like to meddle in other people's business. This time I just came here out of curiosity to join in the fun and see what is going on in the Xuanhuang Mountain. It even alarmed the eminent monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple. "Feng Rou said with a strange smile.

Master Wuxin was noncommittal.

When Luo Wuji heard this, he rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Crazy woman, you don't need to say anything to stay out of the matter. These words are enough to deceive a three-year-old child. We have known each other for so many years. Don't I know the calculations in your mind? ? If you want to enter Xuanhuang Mountain, it is better to join forces with us, otherwise we will just stare here."

Feng Rou twitched the corner of her mouth, not feeling any embarrassment at having her inner thoughts exposed.

But after looking at the restriction in the light wheel, she also put away the smile on her face, nodded solemnly, and said: "Okay, you and I will join forces to see if this restriction can stop us? "

After finishing her words, Feng Rou swung her broad sleeves and suddenly a strong wind blew up around her body, and a bronze mirror appeared in her hand.

The shape of this place is extremely irregular, and it looks unattractive, but the mirror surface faintly shows the shadow of a colorful phoenix. As soon as it appears, it releases dazzling light, and even the void where it shines appears to be distorted.

"Fengxiao Realm! Fellow Daoist Feng even brought this magical weapon from the Soul-shaking Fu Sect. It seems that your sect has really made full preparations." Master Wuxin glanced at the ancient mirror in Feng Rou's hand, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. Dignified, obviously recognizing the origin of this treasure.

Luo Wuji also showed a strange expression after appearing in this state, his eyebrows slightly furrowed as he thought about something.

Feng Rou chuckled lightly and did not answer the two of them.

Seeing this, Master Wu Xin and Luo Wuji did not hesitate at all. A flash of inspiration flashed in their hands, and two spiritual treasure auras that were not inferior to the Phoenix Realm appeared.

They are a long sword of green crystal and a bowl of golden light. Two completely different mana fluctuations spread out rapidly.

"Two fellow Taoists, let's do it!"

Master Wu Xin held a golden alms bowl and shined it at the halo of light on Xuanhuang Mountain. He recited a mantra and urged the two of them.

Luo Wuji and Feng Rou, the two Taoist elders, also knew that it was not appropriate to delay at this time, and they activated the spiritual treasures in their hands one after another.

At this time, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and bursts of sharp wind breaking sounds and bloody smells came from the void. The three people suddenly sensed something, and their faces were all condensed. Then two lights and shadows broke through the waves and flew over. A Taoist with gray hair and beard and a tall white-browed man, the former had a cold and sharp breath, and the latter was full of blood and had a faint fierce light in his eyes.

With the appearance of the two, a suffocating magic breath suddenly emanated from the field. Some disciples in the Jindan stage could not withstand it and felt dizzy.

"Since the three Taoist friends have the idea of ​​joining forces, how about adding the two of us?" The Taoist with gray hair and beard looked at Master Wuxin and the other two and said with a smile.

The white-browed man next to him, who was covered in blood, also raised his eyebrows and looked at the three people with a smile.

"Old Taoist Wu, Old Demon Yan, you two actually came together. It seems that I am ignorant. Ganxu Sect and Blood Demon Sect have already reconciled their past grudges." Feng Rou glanced at the two people, and a faint sarcasm appeared on her wrinkled face.

If Ye Chunyang was here, he would definitely recognize that one of the two people was Wu Taoist from Ganxu Sect, and the white-browed man was actually the old monster of the Demon Sect who had a fierce battle in Tianfeng Prairie many years ago.

"After not seeing each other for many years, you crazy woman still speaks as viciously. It is true that my Blood Demon Sect and Ganxu Sect have accumulated grudges for many years, but in the face of absolute interests, there is nothing that cannot be cooperated. This time, everyone's goal is Xuanhuang Mountain. What's strange about the two of us getting together?" Old Demon Yan glanced at Feng Rou and said lightly.

Feng Rou sneered and kept silent.

"Amitabha, you two Taoist friends have come at the right time. We are discussing how to jointly break the restriction of Xuanhuang Mountain. Since you two are willing to participate, let's do it together. I think it will not be a problem for the five of us to break the restriction together." Master Wuxin's eyes flickered a few times, and he put his hands together and laughed at the two demon giants.

"That's what we two mean. Although we each have our own goals, the first thing to do now is to lift the restriction. It doesn't matter if we put other things aside." Wu Daoren nodded expressionlessly.

Luo Wuji and Feng Rou looked at each other, but didn't say anything more.

Soon, the Yuanying old monsters of the three major factions of Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon, who had been quite contradictory in the past, unexpectedly reached a consensus on their goals. Various colored treasures lit up in their hands and they all attacked the light wheel covering Xuanhuang Mountain.

The five Yuanying mid-stage cultivators attacked together, and the spectacular scene could only be described as earth-shaking. Although the light wheel on the sea was abnormally solidified, it also trembled and became unstable under such a huge impact.

But even so, the restriction in the halo was left by a Divine Transformation cultivator after all, and it would not be resolved in a moment even after countless years of dilution. While the five people were attacking with all their might, Ye Chunyang and others who had escaped into Xuanhuang Mountain earlier were facing a different situation.

At this moment, in front of them were eight dazzling green rainbows, each of which was more than ten feet long and majestic.

Among the eight green rainbows, a white light was fighting with it uncertainly, and inside it was a slender figure, who was Mo Ruyan. Including Tian Yuanzi and Han Wuji, all the Jindan stage disciples looked at this scene with fear on their faces, and the protective light shield flashed wildly.

When the line of sight got closer, the eight green rainbows turned out to be eight ferocious green dragons, with a thunderous low roar from their mouths, hovering in the air, and from time to time spraying green flames at Mo Ruyan in the white light. Although Mo Ruyan was a mid-stage Yuanying cultivator, she was also a little flustered under this siege.

"Brother Tianyuanzi, what are the origins of these Azure Dragons? They have such powerful cultivation. Can Master handle them?" A thin male disciple beside Tianyuanzi looked doubtful, as if he was looking for a way to escape.

The other disciples were also horrified and extremely nervous.

"These Azure Dragons are ancient monsters that have been cultivated to the fourth level. Each one is comparable to an early Nascent Soul cultivator. However, Master has been in and out of here many times. How can a mere eight Azure Dragons pose a threat to her? If you don't want to die here, you'd better shut up!" Tianyuanzi glared at the thin man and scolded him coldly.

The thin man shrank his neck and dared not say anything more.

On the other side, Yuan Mei and Fu Han were pale and terrified. They never expected to encounter such a powerful monster as soon as they entered Xuanhuang Mountain. Azure Dragons of this level were not something that they, the disciples of the Jindan stage, could handle.

However, when everyone was horrified, only one person had a calm face and did not show any panic.