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Chapter 159: The Power of the Seven Absolutes Sealed Spirit Formation

Ling Yuangu frantically injected mana into the second-level top-grade defensive spirit weapon, but the second-level top-grade defensive spirit weapon still could not withstand the dense blood drops as rain. The spiritual light on it became dimmer and dimming, and I am afraid it would not last long.

Once the second-level top-grade defensive spirit weapon is shattered by blood drops, even if Ling Yuangu does not die, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Ling Yuansheng was anxious, but he was unable to protect himself now and was unable to save Ling Yuangu at all.

The three were closest to the Water Giant, so they shot the most blood drops at them.

Seeing this, Ling Jiexin gritted his teeth and flew towards Ling Yuangu who was constantly retreating.

The silver horn gun rotated at its head at a high speed, forming a silver light, smashing the blood drops that were shot away.

"Be careful of Yuangu."

As soon as he finished speaking, a "bang" sound was heard, and the second-level top-grade defensive spirit weapon that protected Ling Yuangu was shattered.

Ling Yuangu was shocked, "What!"

Suddenly, a "swoosh" sound was heard, and a blood dripped on his thigh, and a piercing stinging pain instantly hit his whole body.

Ling Yuanguqiang gritted his teeth and did not scream.

Ling Jiexin was anxious, and the silver-horned spear flew out instantly and came to the sky above Ling Yuangu. A large area of ​​silver spear light blocked the blood drops that were shot down.

A golden light shield rose from Ling Jiexin's body, and the seemingly powerful blood drops could not hurt him.

He is a fake pill monk. Although the blood rain is powerful, it is difficult to hurt him.

Shaoqing, after the blood rain, there are bloody pits everywhere on the top of Qingcang Mountain. Blood and soil are mixed together to form blood mud, which makes people feel numb.

Ling Yuangu looked miserable and forced a smile, "Uncle San, it's good that you have taken action, otherwise my nephew would be afraid this time..."

Before he finished speaking, the broken seven-grave spirit seal array light shield instantly shone brightly and extended toward the surrounding area, covering an area larger and larger.

"Oops."

The monks from nine families were shocked. They had experienced the power of the Seven Secret Spirit-Sealing Formation before, but now they think about it and make people feel thrilled.

"Retreat quickly!"

I don’t know which family’s foundation-building monk roared, and the monks from the nine families were in a panic and turned around and fled to the Seven-Secret Spirit-Fencing Formation.

Seeing more and more people fleeing, Qian Daquan and Qian Daqing showed hesitation.

Even if the two of them are willing to stop them, they will definitely not be able to control the current situation.

Besides, the two of them were unable to protect themselves within the Seven Secret Spirit Envelope Formation, and they also had the intention to retreat, so they didn't want to take action to stop them.

The two looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and then turned around and rushed out of the Seven Secret Spirit-Fencing Formation.

The protective light shield is not slow to recover, and if you hesitate, you may not be able to escape.

Seeing the coalition forces of the nine families retreating instantly, Qian Chongyi, who was above the clouds, turned dark and looked at the light curtain of the merger with a calm face.

The fist was clattering, and there was indescribable anger in my heart.

"hateful!"

Ling Yuansheng looked at the light curtain of the formation that was being merged above his head, and couldn't help laughing wildly, "Hahahaha, the heavens do not destroy me, Cangli Ling, the heavens do not destroy me, Cangli Ling!"

Cangli Ling monks cried with joy, their bodies trembled with excitement, and their eyes were filled with tears of hope, because they saw the hope of repelling the invaders.

Upon hearing this, Qian Chongyi shouted loudly: "Rampant."

He stood above the head of the water giant, who carried him to the sky above the cultivators of Cangli Ling clan. His two huge water palms were swinging and grasping them at will, hitting them and killing them.

The speed is too fast, and it is difficult for qi-training monks to make correct responses, and only foundation-building monks can avoid the huge water palm.

"ah!"

"ah!"

"Help, elders save us."

Seeing the cultivators of Cangliling clans being slapped by the huge water palm, listening to the sounds of help that touched the soul, the cultivators of Cangliling clans' eyes were bloodshot, their faces were full of anger, and they were all tightly clasped.

Ling Jiexin flew out, the silver-horned spear was held in his hand, and his aura was rising all over his body.

"Qian Chongyi, how can people from Cangli Ling's family be easily killed at will? Do you really think that Cangli has no one to call me?"

Upon hearing this, Qian Chongyi couldn't help laughing, his eyes full of teasing.

"A mere fake pill monk really thinks he is invincible in the world?"

"I dare to speak wildly in front of the real person. If that old man Ling Chuyun was still alive, I was really afraid of Cangli Ling's three points. Now..."

Speaking of this, he paused and deliberately strengthened his tone.

"Now, Cangli Ling is the thing in my hand. I want it to be born so that it can be born. If I want it to be destroyed, who dares to save it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the broken seven-grave spirit sealing array light curtain finally merged into one whole, and the huge pressure instantly covered the entire top of Qingcang Mountain.

Qian Chongyi felt his body sinking, his brows frowned slightly, and then he stabilized his body.

He was slightly shocked, "What a strong suppression ability."

Qian Chongyi also knew that the Seven Secret Spirit Seal Formation had the ability to suppress cultivation, but he considered himself to be very powerful. Even if he was suppressed by the Seven Secret Spirit Seal Formation, he would not be suppressed too much.

But judging from the current situation, even the early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill who had been in the pill for many years would be suppressed by the Seven Secret Spirit Seal Formation, and his cultivation strength was greatly weakened.

Ling Jiexin looked at Qian Chongyi with a dark face, and a smile appeared on his angry face for the first time.

"How about my Cangliling Clan's Seven Secret Spirit Envelope Array?"

Immediately, he shook the silver-horned gun, and pointed the tip of the silver-horned gun at Qian Chongyi and said, "You can only emit more than 80% of your cultivation strength now, it depends on how rampant you are."

"Hmph, I am a great Jindan monk. Even if I can only exert 80% of my strength, I can easily kill you, a small fake Dan monk."

Ling Jiexin was not in a hurry to argue, but said lightly: "You will know it after a try."

Then the silver-horned gun was waving in his hand, and silver guns carrying innate gun energy shot towards Qian Chongyi.

The innate spear energy is the same as the innate sword energy. Whether it is the person who has comprehended the innate spear energy or the person who has comprehended the innate sword energy, they all have the strength far exceeding that of the same level of cultivators.

Compared with innate sword energy, fewer people have learned innate gun energy.

There are countless monks in Beihai who know how many monks have learned the innate spear energy.

Because there are not many monks who use guns as weapons, there are naturally even fewer monks who have learned the innate gun energy.

Looking at the silver spear light coming quickly, Qian Chongyi instantly sacrificed the Yunluo Umbrella.

I saw Yunluo umbrella completely spread open and blocking his front. The silver spear kept stabbing on it, making a "bang bang" sound.

Feeling the shock from the Yunluo Umbrella, even though he, the real person of Jindan, could not help but be shocked.

"The innate gun energy is indeed powerful. Unfortunately, you are just a fake pill monk. If you make golden pills, even if you are a pill, I will be afraid of you."

Upon hearing this, Ling Jiexin snorted coldly, "Fake elixir is better than golden elixir, which has existed in ancient times."
Chapter completed!
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