Chapter 361: The Mo Kui Old Man, Immortal for a Thousand Years

Chapter 361: The Mo Kui Old Man, Immortal for a Thousand Years

The Nascent Soul old monster is extremely tyrannical and his strength far exceeds that of the Golden Core cultivator.

Wu Luoyue was confident that no matter how many high-grade golden elixirs she had, they would only turn into ashes in front of him.

He crossed the passage and came to the human world in the blink of an eye. He felt it for a moment and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed.

"not good!"

His figure flashed and he instantly retreated into the passage.

The next moment, right where he stood just now, a vague and majestic golden dragon claw fell from the sky, which contained endless meaning of destruction.

If Wu Luoyue had not dodged, this claw would have been enough to hurt him.

"There is a Nascent Soul in the lower realm!"

His heart was shocked and he couldn't believe it. Only the Nascent Soul cultivator could exert the power of that claw.

The resources in the lower realm are barren and the spiritual power of heaven and earth is exhausted. How can a Nascent Soul monk be born?

And there’s more than one!

At that moment, he sensed the breath of three Nascent Souls!

There are two in the sky, transformed into golden dragons, destroying the sealing formation. The terrifying claw was struck by one of them.

The third Nascent Soul breath was the most terrifying. The moment he sensed it, he vaguely saw the boundless sea of ​​blood.

"It turns out to be an extremely rare blood baby!" Wu Luoyue took a breath, "And he is clearly still making breakthroughs. He is about to conceive a baby in Qi refining. Once he succeeds, he will be a dual soul monk who can cultivate both internal and external skills! "

Such a heaven-defying person could actually be born in the lower realm!

There was a huge wave in Wu Luoyue's heart.

Even in the fairy world, it is difficult to see such a peerless talent.

"The heaven and earth are changing, the wind and clouds are gathering, everything is caused by his breakthrough. What kind of Nascent Soul has he formed?" Wu Luoyue could no longer keep calm.

He had a premonition that if Chu Liang succeeded in breaking through, the Yinhun Sect's long-term plan would be ruined, and even the entire sect would be destroyed!

But he can't stop it now!

With the three Nascent Souls and more than twenty Golden Core cultivators, the overall strength of the Lower Realm has surpassed that of the Yin Hun Sect!

"What a shame, I have been negligent in these years. The lower world and the fairy world are on the same level. Even if there is a slight chance, a large number of masters will be born!"

Wu Luoyue was angry, and he understood the reason why all this happened.

Just because I believe too much in the banning formation, after all, there has never been a problem in these years, but I didn't expect that if there was a problem, it would be a huge event!

He was anxious in his heart, but he had no choice but to send a message to the sect leader Wu Xiaoyun: "Senior brother, there are three Nascent Souls in the lower realm. I can't suppress them alone. The sealing formation has been broken by 20%!"

"What, the three great Nascent Souls?"

Outside the sect, Wu Xiaoyun was shocked, almost thinking that he heard wrongly.

This is incredible!

Many Yuanying old monsters around him noticed the fluctuation of his aura at this moment, and they all asked him to explain clearly.

If it is not handled well, the Yinhun Sect may be in danger of extinction today!

Wu Xiaoyun had no other choice but to send a message: "Use your trump card to kill all the lower realm monks. You must be quick!"

Wu Luoyue said: "Brother, we only have the last trump card left."

"Don't be reluctant, if you don't use it now, you will probably have no chance in the future!" Wu Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and said, "When the long-term plan is successful, I can have as many trump cards as I want in the future!"

Many sects in the Immortal Realm have means to save their lives or deter enemies, but they generally will not be used unless there is a life or death crisis.

The Yinhun Sect originally had several trump cards, but they used one in order to conquer the human world. They have also used it over the past tens of thousands of years, and only the last one is left.

Wu Xiaoyun was also reluctant to give up, but the situation was critical and he had to use it.

Wu Luoyue said, "Senior brother, now that our trump card is gone, what can we do to scare those old monsters outside? If they force their way in, what can we do to stop them?"

Wu Xiaoyun said urgently: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Senior brother, let me go find those two old guys from the Yin Puppet Sect and the Yin Gu Sect and let them take action."

"Those two old guys will definitely make a fool of themselves!"

"Brother, there is no other way now!"

In this area, there are three major immortal sects, namely the Yin Soul Sect, the Yin Puppet Sect and the Yin Gu Sect.

The ancestors of the three sects were sworn brothers. The relationship between the three sects was not bad at first, but gradually there was a gap. After tens of thousands of years, there was no longer much affection, and everything was based on interests.

Wu Luoyue would not go to the other two sects to invite people unless it was absolutely necessary.

Now, he has no choice.

Not long after, the sect masters and supreme elders of the two sects arrived. A total of four Nascent Soul monks had a secret talk with Wu Luoyue and finally agreed to take action.

"Tsk, tsk, three great Nascent Souls were born in a forbidden world. You, the Yin Hun Sect, never noticed it. It really opened my eyes." Liu Puppet, the leader of the Yin Puppet Sect, said with a smile.

"Let's go, use people's money to eliminate disasters for others, and suppress those three people first." Fan Xiefeng, the leader of Yin Gu Sect, said.

The two of them, together with the Yuanying elders of their respective sects, plus Wu Luoyue, a total of five people, came to the passage between the two realms.

At this moment, the human world.

The nine golden dragons are so powerful that they have broken 40% of the forbidden formation!

"Rumble..."

The passage between the two realms became increasingly unstable, and dangerous void cracks appeared in the passage.

The Nine Dragons Heaven-turning Formation based on mountains and rivers is extremely strong, and the golden light within the formation is surging and bright. It gradually takes over the sky where the forbidden formation has been broken, and begins to protect the entire human world.

Everything is going on in an orderly manner, and this battle seems to be won.

However, Gui Shuzi and others did not look relaxed.

"Fellow Daoist Chu once calculated that this battle is almost certain to lose. There is only a glimmer of hope, but I don't know where that glimmer of vitality is?" The ghost fortune teller thought to himself, frowning.

Everyone else present knew that it was impossible for the Yinhun Sect to give up like this.

The most difficult battle is coming.

"If there are too many strong enemies, we all need to sit in the formation. At that time, no one will protect Brother Chu from breaking through, and I'm afraid there will be an accident." Duan Tiannan stared at the north, worried in his heart.

At this time, a vicissitudes of voice sounded.

"You fight the enemy with all your strength, and I will protect Chu Liang!"

Hearing this voice, the immortals turned their heads one after another, and most of them looked surprised when they saw the person who made the voice.

The one who spoke was just a little puppet with the strength of a grandmaster.

"you go?"

Luo Changhe and other people who are familiar with Chu Liang all know that Chu Liang got this doll from the inheritance of the immortal old monster.

His body is made of ancient building wood, which can barely be called strong, but his strength as a master is not even that of an immortal. Why should he protect Chu Liang?

The puppet nodded stiffly: "Yes, I will protect the law."

After that, he took a step forward, and the void around him fluctuated, as if he had stepped into another world, and actually disappeared in front of everyone.

This scene shocked all the immortals.

Obviously, the doll's strength is far more than what it appears on the surface.

"It's such a familiar scent. I've sensed it in an ancient book..."

The ghost teller stared at the place where the puppet disappeared and murmured in a low voice.

With a flash of light in his hand, he took out a yellowed scroll from the storage space, with the words "Ink Puppet Five Scrolls" written on it.

"Is it him, Old Man Mo Puppet?" The ghost teller took a deep breath, "He has lived from more than a thousand years ago to now?"