Chapter 403
Chapter 403
In the city of Heyang, the Taoist temple was ablaze, illuminating the night sky.
Everything in the Taoist temple was burning, wood, cloth, paper, incense, all became fuel for the flames. The flames spread wantonly in the Taoist temple, and the statues of immortals collapsed one by one.
Qiao Mu, the instigator of the arson, was sitting at the entrance of the Taoist temple at this time, sitting on the ground with Xue Changhe next to him, discussing martial arts, not paying any attention to the raging fire behind him.
Xue Changhe talked about "Blood Yuan Gong".
He was talking about the method of qualitative change of internal strength, "Shenbian Jue".
The so-called return of favors is nothing more than this.
"If you can practice "Shenbian Jue", with the power accumulated by your blood family for thousands of years, you can make a breakthrough in one day."
"After all, it is more than a thousand years of internal strength, and it will be transformed into true strength in one day..."
When Qiao Mu practiced Shenbian Jue, he was still in Dongnanzhou. At that time, after his rebirth, he cut the waves and divided the flood with a sword, and killed the Yuhua Zhenren of Yunxiao Sect.
From internal strength to true strength, it is an extension of the way of martial arts. If Xue Changhe can practice true strength, with his strong energy, he will naturally be far superior to Li Changshi and others in Taoyuan Villa.
The two were talking in high spirits, but Qiao Mu suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"Next time, let's borrow the "Blood River Initiation Technique" from brother Xue Changhe. Even if outsiders like us can't practice it, it will broaden our horizons." Qiao Mu said.
Xue Changhe was slightly startled and glanced at Qiao Mu.
At this time, he couldn't help but think of the time when he invited Qiao Xinxin to join forces to deal with the immortals in the sword tomb of Southeast Province.
"There's no need to be ashamed." Qiao Mu also saw the subtle changes in Xue Changhe's mood and said:
"If you can beat him, then fight him."
"If you can't beat him, and you lose your life in the hands of an alien, that's a fool."
Xue Changhe nodded and turned away.
"Real strength..." Xue Changhe muttered softly.
Ordinary martial artists would never deal with immortal cultivators, let alone fight against immortals with martial arts.
As the head of the Xue family, Xue Changhe shoulders the heavy responsibility of fighting against the Changsheng Sect, so he naturally has the courage to fight against the immortal sect.
What he was thinking in his heart was that he didn't want to be just a bystander who needed to leave in advance the next time he went to the battlefield.
Xue Changhe had just left the Taoist temple.
Suddenly, the whole city was blew with a strong wind, and the heavy black clouds were like an emperor dominating the city, roaring like waves.
In the dark clouds.
Several Yuanying Zhenren wearing Taoist robes stood in the clouds, looming in the clouds and mist, looking down expressionlessly.
There were two Yuanying elders in the lead.
The great elder Jiuyang, and the second elder who was in charge of punishment, Tianxing.
Qiao Mu raised his head and his eyes met with the elder Tianxing in the clouds.
In an instant, the wind and clouds were strong, and the violent storm blew away the collapsed Taoist temple palace complex, and the raging fire disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Only a piece of broken wall and various statues that were burned and shattered were left in the original place.
Elder Tian Xing narrowed his eyes.
In the rubble, he saw the statue of Tian Xing Xianren who looked exactly like him, and now it had been burned to pieces.
He frowned.
The howling wind blew across the earth, and at this moment the thick black clouds in the sky almost collapsed, like black water hanging upside down in the sky.
"Martial man in the world, you have made a big mistake."
At the same time as this voice in the sky sounded.
The roaring black cloud rolled again, as if it had turned into a giant face that fully covered the entire Taoist temple, looking down indifferently at the trees below.
Tian Xing Zhenren ranked second among the elders of Xuantian Sect, and his Taoist name was taken from the meaning of "taking the punishment on behalf of the sky".
At this moment, in Heyang Prefecture City, there were still people from the Southern Army including Wang Songhe who had not left. At this moment, they looked up at the sky and saw only the huge face that covered the sky.
An inexplicable feeling of powerlessness and panic suddenly surged in their hearts.
That huge face in the sky was really like a fairy or a god, and it was a divine power that mortals could hardly fathom.
Nowadays, it is said that cultivators are aliens and have the same origin as the human race. But these immortals who are older than several dynasties combined, and have such thundering looks, in the eyes of mortals, are real immortal means.
In an instant.
A dazzling thunder fell from the sky, and in just a moment, Qiao Mu's figure was submerged.
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At the same time, outside the prefecture city, in Taoyuan Villa in Dongshan.
Wu Qi was looking up, looking at the distant Heyang Prefecture City covered by dark clouds, and the face of Elder Tian Xing composed of dark clouds in the sky.
"The second elder of Xuantian Sect, Tian Xing Zhenren, is good at thunder magic."
Wu Qizheng watched silently.
He was deeply impressed by Elder Tian Xing.
After all, two years ago, Wu Qizheng died under the thunder of Elder Tian Xing.
At that time, Emperor Yonghe worshipped the gods, and the Martial Saint pretended to die, and he, Wu Qizheng, was willing to be the scapegoat of the Martial Saint.
Although that trip was a substitute for death, seeking life from death, which allowed Wu Qizheng to take the opportunity to get rid of the control of the Martial Saint, but the thunder of Elder Tian Xing really left a deep impression on Wu Qizheng.
"What's there to see about an old face?"
A stone sword floated in the air next to it, lazily facing the direction of Heyang Prefecture City.
"Jian Zexian..." Wu Qizheng saw Jian Zexian, but suddenly remembered the Martial Saint:
"The incident of Emperor Yonghe worshipping the gods happened in the Taoist temple under the Xuantian Sect in the Qingming Mountains in the west, which is considered to be at the foot of the Immortal Gate."
"Rushly attacking the Taoist temple is tantamount to asking for death. In fact, it is not too far away from directly attacking Xuantian Sect."
"The Martial Saint at that time did not seek death in his true form, and did not fight against the Elder Tianxing of the Xuantian Sect."
On that day, Saint Wu did not go to Qingyun Temple at the gate of Xuantian Sect, nor did he fight with Elder Tianxing, but let him die in his place.
If the Martial Saint at that time had really gone, he would probably have fallen into the siege of all the immortal cultivators, and his body and soul would have been destroyed.
"But now, Elder Xing went to Heyang City to kill him that day."
Wu Qizheng was in Taoyuan Villa. Although he didn't know what happened in Heyang Fucheng, he attracted the second elder of Xuantian Sect to take action.
But after thinking about it, it was only the Qiao family who dared to do anything to provoke Xuantian Sect.
suddenly.
The dazzling electric light turned into a giant thunder pillar and landed in the direction of Heyang Fucheng. The instantaneous electric light illuminated Wu Qizheng's face.
Then the deafening thunder exploded, with lingering reverberations.
Wu Qizheng remained silent.
Two years have passed, Wu Qi is dead, Wu Shengren is faking his death, but today it is trees and mountains that are being destroyed and temples are being destroyed, attracting Elder Tianxing to kill him.
I just don’t know who will die this time?
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Over Heyang Fucheng.
Several Yuanying elders on the cloud held their heads down and looked at the messy Taoist temple below.
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The Taoist temple in Fucheng is on a hill, but at this moment, under the huge thunder pillar just now, the entire hill was washed by the thunder light.
Looking back now, the raging fire just now has disappeared. The Taoist temple that was once a ruined wall has collapsed inch by inch at this moment and has completely turned into ruins.
There was silence in Heyang Fucheng, and a dead silence fell.
Elder Sun on the cloud was the first to speak: "The Five Thunder Method of Heaven's Punishment is still fierce and powerful. Besides killing the culprit, it can also shock the rest of the mortals."
"That's right." An elder in black robe said:
"Under a lightning spell, the entire Taoist temple was wiped out."
Elder Tianxing looked around, and his spiritual consciousness swept across the city below. Sensing the many frightened civilians in the city, he suddenly smiled and said:
"That mortal is foolish and reckless."
"It's just statues of gods and Taoist temples. They can be destroyed and then rebuilt. That's it."
"As long as people's hearts are still there, people are afraid and fear my immortal sect Xuantian Sect. In the future, building a Taoist temple will only cost a little time and money."
But at this time.
But a loud voice came from below, spreading around.
"you're right."
"But if I beat you to death here today, how should Xuantian Sect respond?"
Under the rubble, Qiao Mu stood up.
He lifted up the huge cauldron with the immortal statue burning in the rubble and looked up at the sky.
The whole body is pale white like the sea energy, turning into a light protective aura surrounding the whole body.
The skin on the body surface was cracked, bloodstains appeared, and small patches of skin were burnt black.
The consumption of Zhenjin was a little too much... Qiao Mu counted the number of Nascent Soul Immortals above his head.
A total of...five people?
"Aren't you going to deliver them one by one? Forget it, that's fine."
"Five people, faster."
Qiao Mu dwarfed slightly, stepped down suddenly, and his figure suddenly shot into the sky like a sharp arrow.
But just as he jumped up, there was a sudden light above his head.
The entire sky turned into a sea of red fire at this moment, covering everything around it.
The true strength of the body protection could not help but decrease sharply in the blazing fire. The blazing fire almost made Qiao Mu unable to open his eyes.
Under the firelight, the ruins of Taoist temples, rocks, and woods were quickly reduced to ashes.
"Thank you, Senior Brother Jiuyang, for your help." Elder Tianxing turned sideways and nodded towards Elder Jiuyang on the other side.
Elder Tianxing ranks second and has rich experience in fighting.
From the jump of Qiao Xinxin just now, we can judge that this warrior is indeed extraordinary. If he is allowed to get close, it will be difficult to gain favor.
However, Elder Tianxing is not one person, nor is he the strongest among the five Nascent Soul elders.
"Senior Brother Jiuyang's Nanming Lihuo can burn anything, and it can be burned until both body and soul are destroyed. It is really extraordinary." Elder Sun praised from the side.
The monks of the Xuantian Sect usually use the "bone-corroding fire talisman" to deal with mortal warriors. This is a talisman that specifically suppresses warriors and uses the warrior's energy, blood, and even internal energy as fuel.
The founder of the Bone Erosion Fire Talisman was the great elder of the Xuantian Sect, Jiuyang.
"There is no need to say these words. Get rid of this person as soon as possible and return to the mountain as soon as possible. I still have a robe to sacrifice." The great elder Jiuyang said indifferently.
Although he was also an elder, he did not give Elder Sun any face.
Five Nascent Soul elders came together to deal with a mortal warrior, which really made him a little impatient.
"How can we deal with these blasphemous and blasphemous madmen? Let's all join together and kill this beast as soon as possible!"
Elder Jiuyang gave the order, and the other elders followed suit.
At this moment, the mighty thunder suddenly fell, and huge seas of fire came from all directions.
There seemed to be a fiery red sun rising in the sky over Fucheng, almost turning into daylight.
Xue Changhe, who had just left the city, looked up at the sky, but was almost blinded by the dazzling light.
"Such immortal magic..." Xue Changhe barely opened his eyes, but he saw the Taoist temple hill where Qiao Mu was, burning fiercely in the flames, turning into ashes bit by bit.
Xue Changhe's face changed suddenly.
Such magic is indeed beyond the reach of mortal martial arts...
In the fierce flames, Qiao Mu closed his eyes and felt like he was in a furnace.
The protective energy was consuming rapidly, and the surging heat waves and flames had caused his skin to crack and burn.
"Five Yuanying Zhenren are indeed a bit too many, especially the one who set the mountain on fire."
Qiao Mu had this thought in his mind.
If it was one or two Yuanying Zhenren, immortal cultivators would usually look down on mortals, so he could use the Tianlong Eight Steps to accelerate eight times and kill the Yuanying cultivators quickly with his speed advantage before they could react.
But if the five of them join forces, especially with the Great Elder Jiuyang, who is only one step away from the Spiritual Transformation Stage, it will indeed become a difficult problem.
Just like now.
Qiao Mu's vast true energy is consumed as fast as snowflakes under the scorching sun.
"The true energy protecting the body can't block it at all."
"Then... I won't block it."
Huh.........
Qiao Mu exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the protective energy suddenly dispersed, lingering like a thread between the Qin Wang Sword in his hand and the meridians of his feet.
At this moment.
His whole body was surrounded by surging flames, his skin and flesh were turned over, and the blood in the wound evaporated before it could flow out, and the wound quickly burned black to the bone.
And he gritted his teeth and didn't care.
Tianlong Eight Steps!
Boom boom boom boom boom!
In the surging sea of fire, a fiercely burning fire man suddenly rushed out.
Like a fiercely burning meteor, it flew from the ground to the sky, from the sea of fire to the huge face of dark clouds in the sky.
Amidst the loud bang, the giant face in the sky, which looked like a god or an immortal, split into two in the burning flames, and the thick sea of clouds also cracked in the middle, revealing a huge gully.
In a corner of the city, Wang Songhe and his subordinates Zhang Kui and others looked up in astonishment.
Some of the locals in Heyang City couldn't help but recall the story of the Qiao family that the storyteller had repeatedly mentioned...
"Qiao Pifu..." someone muttered in a low voice.
The giant face in the sky disappeared, and the burning meteor fell from then on.
Qiao Mu, with flames burning all over his body, fell from the sky, and threw the remains of Elder Tian Xing in his hand into the giant cauldron below, making a muffled sound.
In the giant cauldron, there was another corpse of the Xuantian Sect's immortal.
Qiao Mu leaned on the Qin King Sword and looked up at the sky, his body bones turning into ashes bit by bit in the flames.
"There are more people than us, right? Don't run away if you dare. The second stage is coming." He grinned with his mouth, which had turned into a pile of bones, and laughed silently.
Qiao Xinxin died at the age of 1635.
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