Cultivating Immortality: Taking on the cause and taking over the result, fellow Taoists, help me!

The large clouds and fog are like the waves of the sea, setting off waves of clouds.

In his sight, a huge iron tower beast rolled down from the sea of ​​clouds and crashed straight into the cyan light curtain.

The shadow it cast reflected on everyone's frightened faces.

Boom!

The moment the giant beast came into contact with the formation, ripples appeared on the light curtain and spread around.

Then, the formation let out a wail, and wherever the ripples passed, the runes on it shattered.

The terrifying power trend continued unabated and spread along the formation base, and the earth began to tremble.

At the same time, the monks in the main formation of the Murong family all spat out mouthfuls of blood, their faces pale.

Fortunately, after all, it was a second-order high-grade formation that was not broken open and resisted tenaciously.

When the monks saw this, they felt relieved, but their hearts became increasingly heavy.

Lu Ming, who was in the crowd, stared outside the formation and saw clearly this unusually large beast, which looked very much like the brown bear in his previous life.

It has blue and white hair and is about tens of meters tall. It feels oppressive when it stands up.

Each time it roared, the sound waves sent the monk into a state of top-heavy confusion.

"Yunlei Demon Bear, a second-level monster!"

"Oops, even the second-order demon bear is here!"

"I'm afraid this power is not limited to the early stage of the second level!"

"..."

Seeing this monster bear, the crowd could no longer control their emotions and started rioting.

Each took out their magic weapons and talismans, ready to escape at any time.

The Murong family's law enforcement team no longer cares about maintaining order.

The Yun Lei Demonic Bear seemed to be just testing, and after one collision with no results, it did not make another move.

It seemed to be stepping on clouds, hanging high in the sky, with thunder arcs surrounding it.

roar!

A roar sounded.

The nearby monsters suddenly fell into a violent state, as if they had lost their minds, with crimson eyes flashing with madness.

They came one after another, rushing towards the formation barrier again as if they were dying.

Bang bang bang!

Countless monsters crazily hit the formation barrier without any intention of flinching.

Even those who were unable to retreat in time were trampled to death by the monster beasts that rushed up from behind.

Not long after, a 'mountain of meat' made of monster beast corpses was formed around the formation.

The flowing blood dyed the earth red, and the cyan barrier of the formation gradually began to be dyed red.

"not good!"

Lu Ming was secretly shocked. He seemed to have guessed what Yunlei Demon Bear was going to do.

As a 'demon cultivator', I have some understanding of various evil and demonic methods.

Evil spirit, resentment, and blood energy are specially used to defile the restraint, magical weapons, and even the monk's body.

This demonic bear probably wants to use the blood of the demonic beast's corpse to defile the foundation of the Earth Vein Formation and weaken its power.

"Didn't you say that the second-level monsters are not very intelligent?"

Lu Ming was a little puzzled. He read the records in the classics and found that the first-level monsters had just begun to develop their intelligence, but they were still in chaos and acted more based on instinct.

Second-level monsters can absorb the essence of the sun and moon and improve their realm, but their intelligence cannot be as high as that of humans.

Only third-level monsters have fully developed intelligence, able to think about problems and even speak.

But this demon bear is obviously very intelligent. Not only can it control low-level demonic beasts, it is also good at making strategies.

'wrong! ’

"Why doesn't Patriarch Murong come out? Do you really want to be beaten in before you take action?"

At this time, Lu Ming's hair stood on end.

After ancestor Murong appeared once before, he has not appeared again until now.

Either he has some hidden agenda or...

Lu Ming suddenly turned around and looked at where the monks from the Murong family were.

No one is here at this time!

Lu Ming's heart sank to the bottom and he already had a bad feeling.

Buzz!

At this moment, he suddenly saw a bloody barrier rising suddenly in the core area.

It closed at an extremely fast speed and enveloped the Murong family.

As for other areas outside, they are not within the scope, including Lu Ming and other casual cultivators, who are also isolated.

Then in the horrified eyes of everyone, cracks began to appear in the barrier of Qingzhufang City's mountain-protecting formation and the Azure Cloud-covering Formation.

The cyan energy began to decrease sharply, becoming dim and transparent as if it had been sucked away.

The next moment, amid the unwillingness and roar of many monks, the azure cloud formation began to collapse layer by layer, countless green lights scattered, and the runes also fell apart.

Lu Ming looked at this scene and couldn't tell what he felt in his heart.

"Isn't this what a dead Taoist friend is but a poor Taoist..."

In the past, he regarded all monks as stepping stones, but now he has become someone else's scapegoat.

It was obvious that the Murong family had abandoned them, or that they had never intended to protect them.

The Murong family just wanted to save the market, but they decided to give it up when they saw that something was wrong.

And without leaving any room, he drained away all the energy of the formation and concentrated it in one place, supplying the current bloody barrier.

Moreover, the bloody formation covering the Murong Clan may not be that simple.

At this moment, the blood-colored barrier is still solidifying, as if the blood and evil spirits of the monster corpses have changed from the most poisonous poison to a powerful tonic.

Lu Ming chuckled lightly and did not curse at the Murong family like the monks around him.

People who don't do it for themselves will be punished by heaven and earth.

He could understand, but that was all.

"Let's survive first..."

Now that the formation is broken, the monsters have rushed into the city and wreaked havoc, and the scene has become chaotic.

But even so, there are still many monks blinded by greed.

Started to rush to the shops and attics of Murong's family.

Most of the wealth in the market was gathered there.

People die for money and birds die for food, which was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Lu Ming watched everything silently and ignored it. He was in the central area at the moment, and the monsters were not coming so soon.

"It's time to go..."

Open the golden book and select [Zheng Tianming] and Murong's ancestor [Murong Jingyang] who had just been on the list.

The trouble caused by these two old guys put him in danger. Lu Ming wanted to kill them.

"Foundation-building cultivators are great, I'll kill you!"

What Lu Ming didn't expect was that these two people could not be checked in the golden book.

Just when he was puzzled, the golden book sent feedback.

"It turns out that the golden book can only include cultivators who are one major realm higher than me, and only one can be selected at a time, and the duration is also limited."

Lu Ming was a little disappointed. It seems that he can only wait until later, or until he breaks through the foundation-building stage to kill these two people.

As for the duration, now is not the time to test it.

Lu Ming quickly selected all the Qi Refining cultivators on the list.

He didn't know how long the battle would last, but he just selected them all!

Then Lu Ming no longer concealed himself, and released the power accumulated in the 'Five Organs Refining Demon True Art', and also pushed the Blood Burning Secret Art to the extreme.

Finally, he took a Blood Burst Pill, activated the Soul Devouring Blood Demon Art, and his aura rose at a terrifying speed.

At this moment, Lu Ming's cultivation level has exceeded the Qi Refining Realm by a large margin under the blessing of various secret methods and elixirs.

Then Lu Ming pinched out a talisman.

Divine Travel Talisman!

"Quick!"

With the help of the Blood Burning Escape Technique, he turned into a blood shadow and rushed to the back.

The speed was so fast that it even tore out a sonic boom, and instantly surpassed the other cultivators next to him. Fortunately, the market is in chaos now, and there are battles everywhere, and the second-level giant bear is not paying attention to this place.

It has a clear goal and goes straight to the blood-colored barrier, where something seems to be attracting it.

Lu Ming did not choose to use magic weapons to fly. There were flying monsters in the sky, and the target was too obvious.

Moreover, when he used the Burning Blood Escape Technique with all his strength, ordinary monsters could not catch up at all, so there was no need for flying magic weapons.

Even if there were some monsters blocking him, Lu Ming had no intention of stopping.

He pinched out a few Vajra Talismans, and the Three Yin Ghost Fire covered his whole body. He used defensive magic weapons to protect his body.

Lu Ming kept escaping, and he just smashed a bloody path.

Boom!

He smashed a monster wolf that blocked his way into a bloody mist again.

A sharp hissing sounded above his head.

Cry!

A golden-winged vulture with a pale golden body and a wingspan of nearly ten meters stared at Lu Ming who was rushing down below.

A trace of bloodthirstiness flashed in his eyes, and his wings flapped, turning into a golden afterimage and swooping down.

As a flying monster, its speed was already very fast. Now under full strength, Lu Ming, whose speed was slowed down by the monster blocking the way, found it difficult to dodge.

Seeing this, Lu Ming's eyes were cold.

"A first-class monster dares to stop me!"

The talisman spread out, and the spiritual energy surged and turned into a golden sword and ice rain.

He kept pinching out the spells in his hands, and the fireball, wind blade, golden light and other spells were all killed at the vulture.

A trace of disdain flashed in the vulture's eyes. These spells and talismans were as slow as a snail in its eyes, and they didn't even have the qualifications to touch it.

It wanted to retract its wings and dodge to avoid these fancy attacks.

However, at this moment, its body stiffened and its speed suddenly stagnated.

At this moment, it seemed that there was an extreme suction force that was madly devouring its blood and demon power.

The monster's eyes were full of fear and confusion.

But even if the intelligence was low, it realized the abnormality at this time.

However, Lu Ming's attack would not give it too much time to think.

The torrent of spells instantly wrapped around the golden-winged vulture.

The last strange blood-colored scimitar split it in two, and the monster corpse fell.

"So strong! This person can kill a first-class top-grade monster in an instant!"

"Who is this person? I have never seen his appearance. Is there such a person in the market?"

"Why bother so much? It is better to follow this person than to fight alone!"

"......"

There were exclamations from all around, and the cultivators looked at this scene in shock.

Then they looked ecstatic. With this great cultivator, they would be much safer if they just followed him.

"Sure enough, it is not only cultivators who can be included in the golden book. As long as there is hatred and karma, monsters can also be included."

Lu Ming retracted his gaze from the golden book. This was not the time to study these.

He also ignored the other cultivators around him. Although he was stronger than ever before, a tiger could not defeat a pack of wolves.

Once he was entangled by too many monsters, he would not be able to escape. It was not a bad thing to have these people share the pressure.

He had to escape from here before the cloud thunder monster bear could spare its energy.

With a flip of his palm, a blood-colored single-edged long sword appeared in Lu Ming's hand. The sharp aura of the sword blade lingered, swallowing and exhaling the blood scattered around.

Although this 'Blood Dragon Sword' has cut off the path of promotion, its grade is still a first-grade upper grade.

And in this battlefield with a strong bloody aura, it also has a certain blessing.

"What a pity..."

Lu Ming regretted not making a growing magic weapon himself.

I thought it was unnecessary before, but now looking at the blood scattered around, I feel that it is all wasted.

Fortunately, the sword cannot absorb, but he can!

The Soul-Swallowing Blood Demonic Art is running wildly, and the blood around him is swallowed by him into the Dantian meridians.

Feeling his cultivation level rising at an extremely fast speed, Lu Ming did not hesitate.

He poured his mana into the Blood Dragon Sword, which turned into a blood-colored streak and slashed at the beasts in front.

Wherever he passed, the bodies of the monsters turned into mummies, and then were swallowed by a green ghost flame.

"Look at that red flame tiger, how did it become a mummified corpse!"

"The same thing happened to the cloud-stepping demon leopard. After being killed by this man, all the blood and flesh essence was gone!"

"And what is that ghost flame? Why does it feel like the aura it exudes is getting stronger and stronger."

"I know who he is, he... he is... the Taoist of Witch Curses!"

"..."

The cultivators who followed behind felt a chill rising all over their bodies when they saw this evil and strange scene.

Especially when they heard the name of 'Taoist of Witch Curses', their faces changed drastically.

Some of the timid ones even slowed down their pace, but when they saw the beasts chasing behind them, they could only bite the bullet and keep up.

Lu Ming didn't care about his identity being exposed. Now everyone was in danger, so who would care about him?

Besides, this wasn't his original appearance. When he escaped and returned to his original appearance, he would be a righteous and handsome young man again.