Immortal Mansion Longevity

Chapter 194

Just as the foundation-building cultivators of the Yuanyang sect were about to make a move, a few more talismans released foundation-building spells and a few high-grade magic weapons attacked, trying to delay time.

These magic tools and spells came from the hands of Huang Yicheng. He spared his life in an attempt to stop the pursuit of the monks who established the foundation of Yuanyangzong and buy time for the monks of the Huang family to escape.

As for the city guards, they couldn't care less.

Although the city guards are all late-stage Qi-refining monks, the Huang family also has late-stage Qi-refinement monks, who are also Qi-refinement monks, so the possibility of escaping is much higher. .

With the strength of one person, he tried to stop ten monks of the same rank.

It's just that the mayfly shakes the tree and is overwhelmed.

Liu Yu held the Yaojin bow and moved his fingers in unison, the magic power was transformed into metallic spiritual power through the magic weapon, and golden arrows were condensed on the string.

The golden arrows shone with golden light, gradually converging into a golden rain curtain. The arrows rained like rain, which was quite spectacular. It was beautiful with deadly killing intent, and contained the unique sharpness of metal.

The golden rain curtain quickly attacked a huge black bird with a body burning with crimson flames. The rain curtain wave after wave continued to attack.

This is exactly the Xuanniao Flame Talisman that Liu Yu once used!
The mysterious bird was imposing, and with its flaming claws, it easily wiped out waves of arrow rain, and at the same time its own power was constantly being consumed.

After five or six waves of golden rain, Xuanniao's size shrank significantly, and its power also weakened to a critical point.

The next moment, a larger and denser wave of golden rain hit, overwhelming and falling rapidly.

Like a huge hunting net, hunting scarred birds.

"shhhhh"

In the end, the mysterious bird was pierced by golden arrows, and its structure collapsed into a mass of rich fire aura, which dissipated between heaven and earth.

Liu Yu held the shining golden bow in his left hand, and was blessed with the Wind Control Technique on his leg. He ignored Huang Yicheng and quickly rushed towards the monks of the Huang family's Qi refining period, intending to take advantage of this time to harvest a wave of "fuel".

The battle between the monks is extremely fast, and it has only been a little more than two breaths since the formation was broken.

Except for the elder Zhuji who left first, the quick-response monks of the Huang family had already run a distance of twenty feet, the slow-response ones had just run a few feet, and some who were not mentally qualified even stood still in place, as if Can't accept the fact that the family is falling apart.

After building the foundation, his physical fitness has been greatly improved, and the low-level spell "Wind Control Technique" has been easily applied, and his movement speed has doubled.

Liu Yu advanced a distance of six feet almost in the blink of an eye, and quickly approached the Huang Family Qi Refining Cultivator.

He has black hair and a black robe, his pupils are as black as ink, and there is no trace of emotion on his face.

Like a black god of death who is about to reap life!

Before the person arrives, the magic weapon arrives first.

The body of the mother-child chasing soul blade was burning with blue magic fire, and its power was fully activated, and it killed the Qi refining monks of the Huang family, bringing a bloody storm.

The mid- and low-grade artifacts resisted along the way couldn’t even withstand a single blow. After a blow, the magic artifacts of slightly better quality lost their aura and fell to the ground. The magic artifacts of lower quality were split into two and completely destroyed. The weapon was even more torn apart, directly becoming large and small fragments and flying in all directions.

The power of one blow is so powerful!
The Mother-Child Chasing Soul Blade was originally a high-quality magic weapon. After Liu Yu was promoted to the Foundation Establishment Stage, he displayed its full power and fully displayed its due demeanor.

The soul-chasing blades of mother and son almost turned into afterimages, passing through the bodies of the monks of the Huang family, leaving behind strands of Qingyang magic fire.

"Uh!"

The screams in the crowd came one after another, and the screams had just risen before they stopped suddenly, which seemed extremely abrupt.

Because the screaming master, under the domineering power of Qingyang Demon Fire, has turned into a pile of black ashes!
There were only wisps of pale blue flames burning slowly on top of the black ash.

The vitality of flesh and blood, and even the soul that has initially sublimated into the prototype of Yuanshen, have become the fuel for the growth of Qingyang Demon Fire!
Although a living monk at the early stage of foundation establishment can provide "one degree" of energy, Liu Yu can only show the strength of the early stage of foundation establishment. .

After all, Liu Yu's own secrets are too many and too big, whether it is the fairy mansion or the magic method of the gods, they cannot be known by the second person.

He didn't want to be investigated by others. If he showed his full strength, it would be too high-profile.

Although the identity of an alchemist is concealed, but with the aptitude of the three spiritual roots, he can cultivate so quickly after the foundation is established, and his strength is far beyond the same level. Even a fool knows something is wrong.

Ten birds in the forest are not as good as one bird in hand. Although the monks in the foundation building period provided a lot of fuel, it was difficult for Liu Yu to take it under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Although the fuel provided by the monks in the Qi refining period is small, it cannot hold up to a large enough amount. As long as you are careful when "harvesting", it may add up to more than the foundation building monks.

The Qingyang Demon Fire can not only improve Liu Yu's strength, but also relates to the cultivation of the fundamental method of Qingyang Gong. If the power of the Demon Fire is not strong enough, it will be impossible to carry out the follow-up "Devil Fire Lianyuan".

For his own way of longevity, Liu Yu did not have any psychological burden in his actions.

The law of the jungle and the strong eat the fittest, the big fish eat the small fish and the small fish eat dried shrimps, this is the truth in the world of cultivating immortals.

Yuanyang Sect is not a demonic sect, and the rules of the weak and the strong are not so nakedly displayed, but all aspects of the sect's rules, all reveal the meaning of survival of the fittest.

There was a scream in the air, which belonged to Huang Yicheng, the head of the Huang family. He had already lost an arm under the sharp edge of Li Dongtong's top-grade spiritual weapon.

Huang Yicheng alone cannot stop such a foundation-building monk as Yuan Yangzong.

He played all the cards and only delayed for two breaths. The eight foundation-building cultivators of Yuan Yangzong then divided into several groups and chased after the five foundation-building elders of the Huang family, including Yan Hongyu.

To destroy the Huang family without leaving any survivors was not only an order from the elders, but also to maintain the majesty of the Yuanyang sect.

All the cultivators are sect disciples, so naturally no one is passive and sabotage, not to mention the risk is very small, but the rewards are very high.

Only Li Butong was left in place to cook Huang Yicheng.

Huang Yicheng's strength is still some distance away from Yan Hongyu's, not to mention Li Budong, whose strength is still higher than Yan Hongyu's?
Therefore, after only six breaths of time, he lost an arm.

Now the signs of defeat are evident, and death is only a matter of time.

Liu Yu held the golden bow in his hand, and the golden steel flag, the top-grade defensive magic weapon, circled around his body and slowly rotated, alerting to possible attacks at any time.

Stability comes first, life comes first, Liu Yu doesn't want to capsize in the gutter.

His spiritual consciousness already has a range close to five miles, theoretically within this range the magic weapon can be pointed and hit.

But in fact, due to the influence of many factors, the power of the magic weapon will gradually weaken if it exceeds the range of one mile, and the power will weaken to less than half of the original if it exceeds the range of three miles.

So between one mile and three miles is Liu Yu's best "attack range".

But compared to the attack range of a monk in the Qi refining period, it is undoubtedly several times longer.

The lion fought the rabbit with all its strength, Liu Yu didn't give the Huang family's qi refining monks a chance to attack at all, standing outside their limit attack range, manipulating the son and mother soul chasing blades to harvest "fuel" wantonly.

He ordered the city guards to hunt down the Qi-refining monks in the distance, and left it to him to take care of them.

It's not that the Qi refining cultivators of the Huang family didn't want to unite to resist, but the speed of the son and mother's pursuit of the soul blade is far from comparable to that of the middle and low-grade magic weapon.

He could only watch the people around him fall down one by one, but he was powerless.

Between breaths, there seems to be the breath of death permeating, and he can only wait quietly for the arrival of death.

This is the helplessness of low-level monks facing high-level monks. It is the complete crushing of overall strength, the qualitative change of mana, the growth of primordial spirit, the enhancement of spiritual consciousness, and the improvement of life level.

Like a high-dimensional creature, it casts a dimensionality reduction strike on a low-dimensional creature!
The process of cultivating immortals is a process from ordinary to extraordinary, a process of transformation from low-dimensional life to high-dimensional life.

At the level of true immortals, one has completely left the category of "human" and entered the realm of "immortals". The essence of life is completely different.

True Immortals are thoroughly "high-dimensional beings", a great existence unimaginable by mortals.

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