Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 258 Fourth Grade Spirit Beast Garden

Looking down from a high altitude, I saw a huge arrow full of blood passing through the group of golden Xijianmen disciples. When the huge arrow clusters arrived, the gold-clothed disciples of Xijianmen were thrown into the sky one by one , the sky filled with blood was wantonly floating in the crowd, screams one after another.

Yan Feng glanced sideways at the bored Nanmenluo, with a funny look on his face, "Uncle Nan, you didn't take action just now, but now you want to do so, but it's too late."

Nanmen let out a snort, and scolded disdainfully, "This old man Zhuge hurts, he's living and going back, how did he lead a dignified fourth-rank sect like this, even the blow of Aoki's arrow cloud formation can't be defeated?" I can't stop it. When I came last time, they weren't so cowardly!"

Behind Yan Feng, a white-clothed disciple who had sprinkled runes just now said, "Master, it's not that they have regressed from the Sword Washing Gate, it's that our Huashan Mountain has made too much progress! Last time you came here to show off your power, your realm was only at the bottom In the late stage of foundation establishment, this time you are already a cultivator of Jindan Sijingtian."

Nanmen Luochou froze for a moment, glanced at Zhuge Wuji, who was lying on the ground in the distance, and then looked at the several elders of Xijianmen who were kneeling on the ground, spitting blood, touched his forehead, and laughed Twice, talking to himself.

"Hey, don't talk about it, boy, it's really what you said."

The golden flame sword in Wen Song's hand flickered, and the tip of the blade touched Zhuge's wound, which was stained with blood at the corner of his mouth, and hit his knee on the ground.

"Zhuge wounded, when you sent people to attack Dongmu City and wounded me, Senior Sister Jiang, did you think about today? When you killed my Huashan disciple and took the rigged alchemy furnace to fool me, did you think about it?" Not today?"

Zhuge Shang spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva, and spoke quite forcefully.

"Boy Wensong, what are you, you dare to come here and make irresponsible remarks to me. Even if I die, you have to be the head of Huashan to execute it, hum! Both of you are fourth-rank sects, and you Huashan are not the same. Is there an extra spiritual warfare department than I have in Xijianmen? If I have a spiritual warfare department in Xijianmen, you Huashan will be nothing."

Zhuge Yun was lying on the ground coughing up blood, but after hearing what his father said, he also raised his head and shouted loudly.

"Wen Song, what are you? Without the Spiritual Warfare Department, you're just a fart. If you pull out an elder at random, you can beat the shit out of you."

The golden flame sword in Wen Song's hand trembled, and the blade pierced Zhuge Shang's chest by an inch.The alchemy furnace exploded, almost hurting the master and Master Tang Wan, which had a great impact on Wen Song. After all, the alchemy furnace was brought by Wen Song to Mount Hua and presented to the alchemy hall, so now Wen Song is covered in alchemy when he mentions the alchemy furnace. Angry, now being scolded by Zhuge Shang's father and son, anger rushed to his heart instantly.Wen Song's face was flushed, his eyes were shining with anger, and his tone was full of coldness.

"I want the head of my family to execute it! Hahaha, Zhuge Shang, I really think you are a famous person, let alone you are a foundation building Dzogchen, even if you wash the sword and have a spiritual warfare department, so what? You are not a local chicken. Wa Gou, last time at the foot of my Huashan Mountain, Lao Tzu’s brothers and sisters slaughtered it, it seems that it was not your Spiritual War Department of Xijianmen, hahaha!"

Zhuge Yun's face darkened. The last time he fought in front of the Huashan Mountain Gate, the powerful Huineng Spiritual War Department was like a chicken and a dog compared to today's Huashan Spirit War Department.

Zhuge Shang let out a chuckle, his old face shone with disdain, and he said in a tone full of arrogance.

"You know what a fart, the spiritual warfare department under my seat is not well trained, and naturally the combat power is not strong. If you have a spiritual warfare skill like your Huashan, who will win and who will lose, can you, Wen Song, be sure?"

Wen Song's face froze, the old man Zhuge Shang could really argue with his words, but if Xijianmen had the same spiritual warfare department, would he be able to win so easily?
Yinling'er danced a phantom with the long sword in her hand, and with the power of the spirit battle formation, defeated an elder of Xijianmen. With a flash of white figure, Yinling'er came to Wensong's side, speaking in a puzzled tone .

"Brother Wensong, let's carry out the command of the general, give him, plant a Soul Inducing Art for him."

When it comes to Yinhunjue, Yin Linger thinks of Sun Wenlie who was born in Huashan, her pretty face is full of unbearable color, the mind of the person who is planted with Soulyinjue is controlled, unless the person who casts Soulyinjue dies, otherwise the person who suffers The person who draws the soul will be driven by the caster for the rest of his life.

On Mount Hua, Jiang Yan planted different types of soul-inducing swords. Sun Wenlie's soul was planted on the mountain gate by Jiang Yan. As long as the mountain gate is destroyed, Sun Wenlie will release that trace of soul, and his mind is completely controlled by himself.However, Sun Wenlie's soul rested on the mountain gate, if he wanted to break through the mountain gate, he had to pass through Sun Wenlie's barrier first.

Shang Xihua's figure flickered and appeared next to Yinling'er. The water round shuttle exuded ripples in circles, arousing ripples in the air, and rippled away above Zhuge Shang's father and son's heads.

"Senior Brother Wen Song, why are you standing there? The Lord General has ordered that for the disciples of Xijianmen, they must either abolish their cultivation base and drive them out of the mountain gate, or plant a soul-inducing art to drive Huashan. But now the soul-inducing art rune It's not enough, if the two of them are not high enough, the younger brother thinks it's better to abolish their cultivation and just drive them away."

Zhuge Shang heard the words and his face changed, abolishing his cultivation, it would be better to be dead.As a master himself, how could he bear the situation of having no cultivation base and being looked down upon by others everywhere, Zhuge Sang didn't even want to think about it.Seeing Wen Song and Shang Xihua's sideways glances, Zhuge Shang hastily looked serious, trying hard not to show surprise and fear.

"This is Zhuge Yun. His cultivation level is less than the eighth level of Qi training, which is quite poor. If his cultivation level is abolished, he will go down the mountain one after another."

Shang Xihua took a white rune, identified Zhuge Yun behind Zhuge Shang and said.

Zhuge Shang's expression changed, they were going to abolish his son's cultivation!

Zhuge Yun turned pale when he heard the words, walked a few steps on his knees, came to the side of Shang Xihua, and begged loudly, "Hero, please spare my life, senior, please let me go, I will never dare to do evil again , I dare not be an enemy of Huashan anymore, please, please let me go..."

Shang Xihua and Wen Song looked at each other, and they both saw the joy in each other's eyes.Zhuge Yun is Zhuge Shang's son, the two of them don't believe it anymore, Zhuge Shang will not worry about his son's cultivation base being abolished, the two want to start with Zhuge Yun, torture Zhuge Shang well, and plant a soul-attracting plant for the future Decide on the basics.

"I agree to let you plant the soul-inducing art, and I am willing to let go of my heart and plant the soul-inducing art in the deepest part of my heart. I just ask you to let my son go and tamper with the alchemy furnace. That is what I did , and the rest of the things are also what this seat does."

Yan Feng in the distance was overjoyed when he heard the words, his figure flickered, and appeared beside Wen Song, and he stretched out his hand, and the rune in Shang Xihua's hand flew to Yan Feng's hand, holding the rune, there was a trace of excitement on the corner of Yan Feng's mouth asked.

"Zhuge Shang, let go of your mind."

Zhuge Shang took a look at Nanmenluo who was standing behind him with his sword in his arms, and said in a slightly weak tone, "Can I... let me see the cultivation of the one with the highest cultivation among you, so that I can be defeated?" Convinced, let me understand to the death of Xijianmen."

Nanmen Luochou's face was full of joy, and he couldn't wait to say, "Yan Feng, you heard it, this kid wants to feel the momentum of this seat up close, and this seat didn't do it on purpose. After returning, senior brother must No wonder I came here."

"Boom..."

An overwhelming aura suddenly spread out, with Nanmenluo as the core, and spread all over the front of Xijianmen mountain gate in an instant.

"crash"

There is no explanation for the mountain gate affected by the spiritual combat technique, and then it was hit by the power of the vast golden core, and the whole cave collapsed, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

"thump……"

"thump……"

The disciples of the Jianxi Sect all knelt down. Under the pressure of the spiritual power of the Southern Gate's Luo Jindan Stage, the disciples of the Jianxi Sect who were still resisting all knelt down. Several Jindan elders of the Jianxi Sect Their bodies lit up with golden brilliance, resisting Nanmenluo's golden elixir stage mental pressure. However, the gap between foundation building and golden elixir was too great. The golden light on several people's bodies flashed away, and they knelt down obediently.

"Golden Core Stage!"

Zhuge Wuji's old face suddenly turned pale, and his blood-stained mouth opened wide. He stared dumbfounded at Nanmenluo in the distance, and said tremblingly as he knelt on the ground.

"A pill formation cultivator!"

Zhuge Shang let out a long sigh, the brilliance flashed on his body, and finally knelt down obediently, the only trace of struggle on his face disappeared.

Yan Feng chuckled, and the brilliance of the rune in his hand flashed and sprinkled on Zhuge Shang's forehead...

……

Jiang Yan stood in front of the spirit beast garden and looked at the several spirit beasts lying lazily in the spirit beast garden.

The golden moon mink is already a third-rank spirit beast. In the last battle on the top of Mount Hua, the moon mink resisted the attack of Po Qingya, a golden elixir cultivator of Huijianmen, and was seriously injured. Already dead.

Next to the moon sable is the white Roaring Dog. The Roaring Dog is a spirit beast rewarded by the system. It advances very fast. It is now a spirit beast at the peak of the third rank, and it is only one step away from the realm of the fourth rank. .

The black Roaring Soul Dog leaned lazily on the Moon Mink, its black head lying on the back of the Moon Mink, and fell asleep. The last time the Roaring Soul Dog took control of the fifteen disciples of the Hui Sword Sect at the beginning of the war, for Tang Wan calmly dealt with it and bought time, but its consciousness was severely damaged, and it was still in a deep sleep. Jiang Yan judged that when the Roaring Soul Dog woke up, it should be able to advance to a fourth-rank spirit beast.

The golden-eyed eagle was lying on the ground, motionless. Last time when Zisu was in a fierce battle with Tong Xing, the golden-eyed eagle was plotted against by the Jindan cultivator of Huijianmen, and almost lost its life. After being moved by Yunying to the spirit beast garden, the golden-eyed eagle The eye eagle has been in a deep sleep, and has not woken up until now.

A few Skywalking Cranes who had no missions held their snow-white necks high, lowered their heads and pecked at the feathers on their bodies from time to time, and looked around with disdain.

The gold-absorbing beast that Jiang Yan brought back from the Yunlan Demon Realm last time was lying on the corner of the spirit beast garden. He lazily glanced at Jiang Yan who was standing at the gate of the spirit beast garden. His dark eyes rolled, and the gold-absorbing beast suddenly jumped up. A golden shadow was pulled out in the air, and the palm-sized gold-absorbing beast landed on Jiang Yan's shoulder.

"Roar……"

In the depths of the Spiritual Beast Garden, there were suddenly two muffled animal roars, which were quite loud. Standing in the Spiritual Beast Garden, Jiang Yan felt that the ground was shaking a little.

(End of this chapter)