Chapter 288 Surrounding Wei to save Zhao
Jingnan Xiangyang City
It is the season when grass grows and birds fly in early spring. Yuelu Mountain is green and lush, looking at the crowds of people, standing slowly for a long time, looking at this famous city that has been eternal.
"The day before yesterday, the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea urged the wolf demon family to attack the gate. The Emperor Song said that he saw the figure of the leader of Shenxiao in the northern border. I hope that Shenxiao's trip will go smoothly." Xu Xing thought.
After absorbing the breath of Lihuo in the innate world and sucking the power for several months, the four turns of Guiyang were reached. On the one hand, he did not want to break the innate origin of the lotus in Lihuo, and on the other hand, he also had the intention of shaking the tripod, so Shenxiao was imperative.
"Relying on Yuelu Mountain, Shenxiao Mountain Gate is hidden in the Hanxu Cave Heaven. Fortunately, the bronze fragments can guide it." Sensing the heat in the palm of his palm, he walked slowly and merged into the crowd at the city gate.
Yuelu Mountain·Liaoyi Secret Realm
The Yuelu Mountains are winding like a dragon, endless. Under the forest, the waterfalls of Tongtian fall on the cliffs and fall from the sky. The water vapor that rises from the sky is magnificent under the sun, and the clouds are simmering and clouds are magnificent.
In the distance between the empty valleys, thunder sounds sound from time to time, echoing in the mountains and forests, which lasted for a long time. People at that time called it "Thunder sound valley".
However, this is the entrance to the Shenxiao Mountain Gate, a great sect in Jingchu.
In the secret realm of Cave Heaven, it is like spring all year round. Through a towering tree leaf, from a distance, there are Taoist palaces and bamboo pavilions arranged in an orderly manner between the steep cliffs.
In one of the magnificent temples, smoke was lingering and a strange fragrance was swaying. A three-eared six-legged purple-smoked elixir furnace stood firmly on the clear and water-like floor tiles. Six Taoist boys, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with red lips and white teeth, held a banana fan with precious light flowing in their hands, and tried hard to incite the red fire from three directions.
Taoist children's clothes were soaked, and their noses and sideburns were even more sweaty, which was obviously very hard.
On a brocade cloud bed, right south, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face sat cross-legged. She was wearing a plain skirt, with beautiful hair and hair as deep as her waist, and her hands were like a butterfly wearing flowers, and her seals were pinched, as if she was constantly urging magic tricks to the Dan furnace.
After a long time, Situ Jing opened her eyes, slowly closed her skills, and thought, "If there is blood from Kui Niu, then the soul will come out, and immediately return to the Yang, saving me several years of hard work, and go to my grandfather's place to ask."
After leaving the temple, a breeze was set up, and I was about to fly to a towering Taoist palace on the top of the mountain. However, when I walked under the innate thunder pool, I looked up and glanced at the sparkling waves in the southeast with a vast arc of electric lightning. I frowned and murmured: "The forbidden light above the thunder pool is flickering... I was dazzled just now, right?"
I suppressed my doubts and rode the wind away.
The innate thunder pool covers several acres and is placed between several mountains, but Lin Huanchu uses the power of restraint to continuously absorb the thunder power of the secret realm of the cave and the small thousand worlds. The thunder turns into liquid and constantly feeds back to the thunder pool to make the innate thunder water grow.
At this moment, in the innate thunder pool that was so deep that there was a ball of yellow human-shaped light and shadow in the raging lightning, like walking on the ground, and the dazzling lightning lights sometimes turned into light and sometimes turned into water. Vitality and destruction alternated in sequence, and they were born together.
"If there is no protection from the Earth Book, even with my Yin God's cultivation, under the innate lightning, it will turn into ashes in an instant." Xu Xing's eyes were solemn, and his heart was filled with awe.
This thunder pool was originally used by the True Lord of Shenxiao Yuanshen to cleanse the Yin Shen Yin Dregs, but they did not take risks like Xu Xing and enter the Thunder pool, but calmly collected them with secret methods.
"The thunder nature is violent, and only when it is transformed into water can the thunder nature be central and peaceful." Xu Xing looked at the thunder lightning that kept surging in the void, thinking about how to collect the innate thunder water that gathers and disperses and disperses.
"Thunder belongs to the wood walk, you can try to collect it with the earth books." Xu Xing sensed the stable sea of thunder around him, and used the power of the earth books to explore the lightning lights in all directions. As if he saw that the lightning light was introduced into the earth books, he couldn't help but feel happy.
It has to be said that the earth book is really a powerful auxiliary spiritual treasure. Whether it is the previous one, the previous one, or the current one, the invisible thunder, it has played an irreplaceable role.
As the thunder containing the innate aura was included in Xu Xing's book, the originally dazzling thunder light seemed to gradually become thinner. Seeing the makeup, Xu Xing had to stop, "It should be almost enough. The next step is the Thunder Cauldron."
Xu Xing was satisfied and quietly left the Thunder Pool, stood in the sky, following the mysterious sense of the bronze fragments, and positioned in a beautiful Taoist palace. It was a coincidence that the mountain and river tripod was on the white marble square in front of the Taoist palace.
Since Lin Huanchu left Shenxiao and went to the northern border, the guardianship responsibilities of Shanhe Ding naturally transferred to Situ Ping. Situ Ping usually meditated and practiced deep in the Taoist Palace, and he shared half of his mind and always paid attention to Shanhe Ding.
However, perhaps because there was no abnormality for too long, Situ Ping was devouring another three points today.
Of course, the same thing is said: I am not afraid of thieves stealing, but I am afraid of thieves thinking about it.
The effect of the shadow feather on Xu Xing's body was activated to the extreme, quietly approaching the mountain and river tripod without breathing, and the palms approached, and only felt the touch was cold. The bronze fragments suspected to be fragments of innate treasures were absorbed and activated by themselves. A series of red mixed with vast white air, hit Xuan'er and rushed into the palm wildly. In just a few breaths, they turned into the most pure original breath.
A mysterious magical method flows like water in Xu Xing's heart at the same time. It is the magical power of the celestial phenomena... thunder!
At that time, Situ Jing had just obtained the blood of Kui Niu from Situ Ping and was about to go back to continue to refine the alchemy when he suddenly heard a crack in his ear. He looked up and his face changed drastically, "Mountain and River Cauldron..."
Before he finished speaking, a powerful aura rose from behind. It was clearly the Taoist Situ who was meditating in the Taoist Palace. He noticed this shocking change.
Thunder turned into a seal, as majestic as a mountain. With the crackling sound, it fell from the void. With the mountain and river tripod as the center, it gathered a little and exploded, as if a star suddenly exploded, with its power and thrilling.
Under the eaves of the corridor, Situ Ping's figure suddenly appeared, and his hands moved, trying to seal Zhou Fangjin's air, "Jing'er, retreat for the time being... Hum?"
Situ Ping frowned, suddenly his eyes widened, and said angrily: "You dare, thief!"
But he saw lightning flashing in the void, like a dragon or a snake, and finally turned into a thunder whip and hit Situ Jing who was dodging on the side, clearly tying to surround Wei and save Zhao.
The opponent's casual blow had four or five points of power as the cave's Void Yang God. Situ Ping couldn't help but be wary, gathered magic power and shot a thunder seal in the air.
"boom!"
The spells that belong to the thundering are bursting out, and the lightning is shaking, and the flowing light is flying, annihilated the void.
The huge aftermath passed, and Situ Jing was so embarrassed... it was thunder. He snorted in pain and his delicate body fell on the beams and pillars in front of the Taoist Palace, shattering his muscles and bones, and he didn't know how to live or die.
"Jing'er..." Situ Ping was mad and hurriedly stepped forward to check Situ Jing's injuries. His face turned pale and his eyes were red. He looked at the void with a faint breath and said angrily: "Despicable..."
At this time, several streams of light flew from afar. It was Shenxiao's True Lords. Seeing this scene, their faces were gloomy. The mountain gate was invaded by thieves, but they didn't know it at all. It was a shame and humiliation!
"Chase!"
Two of the old men were both Yangshen Daoxing. They stepped into the void in one step and chased after him.
And where is Xu Xing at this moment?
In Nanning, western Guangdong, above the embroidery building, looking at the "familiar" arrangement around the boudoir, Xu Xing looked a little strange in his expression and murmured, "I'm... traveling through time? The bronze fragments were randomly teleported this time and came here again."
Chapter completed!