Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

"Stop! Stop it all! Qingyuan Sect is a branch of our Great Zhou Academy. How dare you attack without permission?"

The person who came from the Da Zhou Academy was a Jindan cultivator. He brought a flying shuttle with him, less than twenty people in total. They landed at the edge of the Lingmu Alliance formation and hurriedly came up to find Chai Yi.

Chai Yi was quite respectful of the envoy from the Great Zhou Academy. He bowed and said:

"It is not our Lingmu League's intention to attack Qingyuan Sect. I am just following orders. Why don't you go talk to Sikong Ji and if he orders us to stop, I will stop immediately."

"You, hey! Take me to find Sikong Ji!"

The leading monk from the Great Zhou Academy knew that it was useless to tell Chai Yi, so he urged Chai Yi to find Sikong Ji. Fortunately, Sikong Ji did not deliberately avoid him. At this moment, Sikong Ji was sitting in the military formation, and he was not surprised by the arrival of people from the Great Zhou Academy.

"I am Ji Xinkui, the counselor of the Eastern Foreign Affairs Council. What do you mean by this? The Qingyuan Sect was the sect that was pardoned by the Great Zhou Academy. What you are doing is violating the laws of the Great Zhou. If you don't stop, all the consequences will be borne by you."

Ji Xinkui was obviously the person in charge. After receiving the news, he immediately came to Baishan to stop it. However, Ji Xinkui did not figure out the real purpose of Sikong Ji's gathering of three forces to jointly besiege Qingyuan Sect. When he saw the scale of this war, Ji Xinkui kept shaking his head in his heart. It was very likely that Sikong would not listen to his warnings now.

This was indeed the case. Sikong Ji did not take Ji Xinkui's threat seriously at all. Since he dared to do it, he had expected that the Great Zhou Academy would send people. As long as Ji Yuliang, the Yuanying Inspector General, did not visit, he would not stop at all.

"Friend Ji, I have received your instructions, but I can tell you clearly that I will not stop. You can go back now and report. Let's follow the process and don't make things difficult for each other, okay?"

Ji Xinkui's face changed. He looked at Sikong Ji deeply and said helplessly:

"Do you really want to do this to the extreme?"

Si Kongji had no expression on his face and repeated firmly:

"Please come back!"

Ji Xinkui looked around and saw five elements breaking forbidden talismans in front of him, smashing towards Qingyuan Sect's mountain protection formation as if they were free, weakening the power of the mountain protection formation. At this moment, as a monk from the Da Zhou Academy, he should have been upholding justice, but he could do nothing and could only watch.

He brought a dozen cultivators with him, and thought he could control the whole situation under the banner of the Great Zhou Academy, but people didn't care at all. In this situation, what could he, a Jindan cultivator, do with a dozen cultivators?

Sikong Ji was determined to take down the Qingyuan Sect and did not care about offending the Great Zhou Academy for this. After being directly rejected by Sikong Ji, Ji Xinkui had no choice but to report it to his superiors. Just as Sikong Ji said, he would follow the procedures and ask the East Foreign Affairs Institute of the Great Zhou Academy to send out more powerful cultivators, or directly send out an army to suppress Sikong Ji.

But all this takes time, at least four or five days, and can Qingyuan Sect hold on until then?

Ji Xinkui felt that it was not possible, because according to the information he knew, the grade of Qingyuan Sect's spiritual land was only the beginning of the third grade, and the spiritual energy was thin. It obviously could not withstand the extraction of this mountain protection formation. The reason why it could still hold on now was probably because of the countless high-quality spirit stones.

In addition, there were no Jindan cultivators proficient in formations in their sect, and they could only fight against a few Jindan bear beasts. These bear beasts were obviously not capable of cooperating with the mountain protection formations.

Besides Lingmu and Lihuo, there is also the Hehuan Sect, which is an old force that has stood in Baishan for thousands of years. The Qingyuan Sect has only been rising for a hundred years. What can they use to compete?

Even when the Qingyuan Sect's formation was announced to have been broken the next moment, Ji Xinkui was not surprised. All he could do now was to watch this scene and try his best to stop Sikong Ji from killing indiscriminately when breaking the mountain, so as to minimize the casualties of the Qingyuan Sect.

All that was left was to pray that after receiving his reply, the Eastern Foreign Affairs Council would send out a Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as possible to deal with the matter forcibly.

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The battle on the Qingyuan Sect's side had just begun, and the battle between Xiong Feng and the two Nascent Soul cultivators from the He Huan Sect had already lasted for half a quarter of an hour.

At this time, in the five hundred-foot space around Xiong Feng, there were countless black magnetic rings, and outside this layer of domain, it was covered by the mixed domain of the two Nascent Soul cultivators of He Huanzong.

"Am I hindering your performance?"

Fang Qingyuan was still sitting cross-legged on Xiong Feng's shoulders at this time. He could feel Xiong Feng's passivity at this moment. Perhaps because he was concerned about himself, Xiong Feng was unable to display his full strength and was suppressed by He Huanzong and the other two.

Xiong Feng didn't say anything, but Fang Qingyuan also understood his current situation. With him around, Xiong Feng's physical strength could not be fully utilized.

Farther away, Chu Hongshang's Great Dao of Fire was fighting against two domains of wood. The obvious enemy at the moment, the Nascent Soul ancestor from the Lihuo Alliance, had not made a move yet.

This Nascent Soul cultivator from the Lihuo League looked quite old. He stood quietly aside, watching the fight between Xiong Feng and He Huanzong.

The two Nascent Souls of He Huanzong are both in the middle Nascent Soul stage, so even if they are just incarnations of their souls, they can withstand the bear wind.

It is precisely because the ancestor of He Huan Sect has such strength that He Huan Sect is the strongest sect among all the forces under Baishan.

The Lihuo League and the Hehuan Sect are close to each other, and there have always been many dirty frictions between them. Right now, the Nascent Soul ancestors of the Lihuo League do not want to join in the fight to beat up Xiong Feng.

In other words, the two people under He Huanzong did not welcome his joining.

As time passed, Fang Qingyuan's expression became more and more solemn. The range of Xiong Feng's territory had shrunk to only three hundred feet.

This is a very small distance for a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Hearing the constant teasing from the two Nascent Soul cultivators from He Huanzong, Fang Qingyuan felt that if the situation had to develop in this way, the longer it dragged on, the more disadvantageous it would be for him. He could afford to wait, but Qingyuan Sect could not.

So Fang Qingyuan sent a message to Xiong Feng:

"Brother Xiong, hold these two people back first. I will use my escape technique to break out. As long as I can return to Qingyuan Sect, no matter how fierce the coalition forces of the three families are, they will never be able to break through my mountain gate."

Fang Qingyuan had confidence in saying this. The current mountain protection formation of Qingyuan Sect had already been replaced with a fourth-tier magic formation. However, unlike the situation of Dan League, the spiritual land of Qingyuan Sect was inherently too poor in quality to withstand the long-term extraction of spiritual power by the magic formation.

But for the other party Qingyuan, it was not too difficult to deal with. His immortal residence could temporarily serve as a fourth-level spiritual land to provide spiritual power for the mountain protection formation. He did not have to withstand the siege of the coalition forces of Lingmu and Lihuo League for ten years like the Dan League. As long as half a month, the Da Zhou Academy would definitely resolve the matter completely. Sikong Ji wanted to create a time difference, but he would not let him do so.

After hearing Fang Qingyuan's statement, Xiong Feng nodded. He grabbed Fang Qingyuan and threw him out with force. The next moment, Xiong Feng's body suddenly swelled up, his aura became extremely powerful, and he waved his bare hands and took the initiative to attack the laughing couple opposite him.

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A beam of five-colored divine light quickly swept across the battlefield and shot towards the distance. This scene was seen by the Yuanying of Lihuo League. He smiled coldly, and with a flash of fire, he chased after it in an instant.

When He Huanzong's two men saw this scene, they also wanted to pull away and chase after him. After all, their main target was Fang Qingyuan. However, at this time, the endless magnetic rings of the earth surged, completely submerging the figures of the two men.

The speed of the Five Elements Divine Escape is extremely fast, but Fang Qingyuan did not expect that the Yuanying of the Lihuo Alliance could also use fire escape.

The speed of the fire escape performed by the Nascent Soul cultivator was much faster than the five elements escape technique performed by Fang Qingyuan at his current level. No matter how Fang Qingyuan drew energy from his immortal palace to speed up, he could not get rid of the fire shadow behind him.

When the Five Elements Escape Light and the Flame Escape Light flew for nearly a thousand miles one after the other, the Nascent Soul cultivator of the Lihuo League felt a little more impatient and a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Fang Qingyuan, a mere Jindan cultivator, could actually persist in the art of escape for so long. And he, a Yuanying cultivator, also felt a little exhausted after using the art of escape to travel thousands of miles.

This was the escape technique performed by his Dharma body. If he had used his physical body, he probably wouldn't have been able to run a thousand miles in one go.

Seeing that the Five Elements Escape Light in front was still so vigorous, the Yuanying of the Lihuo Alliance became angry and decided that Fang Qingyuan could not run like this any longer. If he continued to run, he would reach the territory of the Qingyuan Sect.

At this distance now, no matter whether it is Xiong Feng or the people from He Huanzong and Lingmu League, they will not be able to arrive in a short time. I should be the only one to take credit for this achievement.

"Anti-Five Elements Breaking Escape Order!"

A colorful black decree for breaking escape turned into a stream of light that was faster than Fang Qingyuan's Five Elements Escape Technique, and instantly covered the airspace of seven or eight miles in front, behind, and to the left and right of Fang Qingyuan's escape technique.

Like a colorful soap bubble bursting, in this short space of air, Fang Qingyuan's figure was suddenly ejected from the Five Elements Escape Technique, staggered, and appeared in mid-air.

Different from the secret method of breaking escape that Zhou Chaoxian had used before, this Anti-Five Elements Breaking Escape Order was a disposable magic weapon. It was expensive and quite difficult to make.

But for the Lihuo Alliance, which is famous for refining magical instruments, what their ancestor has the most is these precious magical instruments. He has many such as the Anti-Five Elements Escape Order.

Since they wanted to deal with Fang Qingyuan, how could they not collect information about Fang Qingyuan? Since they were so close to the Fire Alliance and the Qingyuan Sect, they must have already figured out the general news about Fang Qingyuan.

"Fang Qingyuan, just follow me up the mountain. We may become fellow disciples in the future. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Being forcibly beaten out of the state of escape was not pleasant. Fang Qingyuan felt that his blood and energy began to churn. He suppressed the urge to vomit blood and said in a deep voice:

"Do you think you can beat me? Gao Lang, you are too confident!"

"Very good. It's been a long time since anyone dared to call me by my name. Fang Qingyuan, you are really bold. Since you choose to resist, I will kill you now. It's your own fault."

Gao Lang's eyes were spitting fire. When he said this, his form changed instantly, turning into a three-headed, six-armed form.

This is his magical power, and it is also the supreme method bestowed by the Lord of Baishan after he successfully formed a baby on Baishan.

The three heads are in the forms of wrath, joy and thoughtlessness respectively, and his six hands hold five magical instruments of four levels respectively.

The demon-subduing pestle, the vajra bell, the leather-covered rattle, the golden bottle, the thunder ball, and one hand that did not hold any magical weapon but held a stack of anti-five-element escape orders.

The spiritual light on the five instruments was extremely strong. Among them, the Demon-Subduing Pestle and the Vajra Bell were actually fourth-grade top-grade, and the remaining three were also fourth-grade mid-grade.

When Gao Lang displayed this form, the first thought in Fang Qingyuan's mind was, what a rich guy, he is so fucking rich.

He only had one fourth-grade mid-quality magic sword, but this Yuanying from the Lihuo Alliance actually had five, or even more.

Of course, among all the magic weapons, the magic sword is the most valuable. One sword can be worth two or three magic weapons of the same level. Moreover, the Xuanli Sword has awakened the sword spirit, so it cannot be described as a simple fourth-level magic weapon. But in this comparison, Gao Lang is also enviably rich.

"Convert!" they shouted angrily;

"Enjoy freedom!" said the happy couple with joy;

"Praise to the Lord of White Mountain!" Wu Si Wu Xiang's face was expressionless;

The three heads all had tall and handsome faces, but the strange expressions made Fang Qingyuan feel very uncomfortable. When the three heads sang in unison, a strong wave of spiritual energy came towards Fang Qingyuan.

"Fuck your conversion, my fate is in my own hands!"

Fang Qingyuan shouted angrily, and then combined three "God-Slaying Thorns" into one and shot it at Gao Lang.

However, Gao Lang shook the leather rattle in his second left hand lightly, and a sound as loud as thunder exploded, and Fang Qingyuan's three-fold God-killing Spear was actually offset.

This leather-covered rattle is actually a magical weapon that is specifically designed to counter mental attacks. This kind of magical weapon is quite rare in the entire Baishan, let alone a fourth-grade one.

"Conquer the devil!"

The demon-subduing pestle in Gao Lang's hand also fell down at this time, like a towering mountain. The pressure brought to Fang Qingyuan by this demon-subduing pestle made Fang Qingyuan feel the long-lost breath of death.

It’s so terrifying. Why does it feel like Gao Lang’s fighting power is not much inferior to Zhou Chaoxian, and may even be slightly better.

Zhou Chao's arrogance first hurt him, as he never fully exerted his full strength from the beginning. But Gao Lang was different. He deliberately wanted to take Fang Qingyuan's life.

When an enemy who has practiced the supreme magic bestowed by the Lord of White Mountain and has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul attacks with all his strength, even with Fang Qingyuan's ability, it would be difficult for him to last three rounds.

What's more, Gao Lang knew Fang Qingyuan very well. He had an anti-Five Elements Escape Order against the Five Elements Escape Technique and a corresponding magical weapon to restrain the God-Slaying Spear. The two magical powers that Fang Qingyuan was proud of could no longer save him at this time.

Before the Demon Subduing Pestle fell, the space around Fang Qingyuan seemed to be sealed by amber. This was the barrier that came with the Demon Subduing Pestle. As long as the cultivation level of the enemy was not higher than that of the one holding the Demon Subduing Pestle, they could only choose to take it head-on.

"Boom!"

The sound of the space rupture was very small, but the storm it caused was stirring up the sky. Under the attack of a pestle that blew up the space, could Fang Qingyuan survive?

When the most violent space storm passed, a roaring giant bear used its palm to block the giant demon-subduing pestle.

The base of Jin Bao's wrist was broken and blood was flowing like a waterfall, but Jin Bao, whose body had expanded to a size of fifteen meters, didn't care about it at all.

It grabbed the demon-subduing pestle and began to exert force, trying to take it back.

Fang Qingyuan was sitting cross-legged on top of Jin Bao, with one hand on his head. Endless vitality was drawn from his Immortal Palace and poured into Jin Bao's body. With this amount of vitality replenished, the golden spirit origin in Jin Bao's body began to become active, and the injury on his wrist was also healing quickly.

Gao Lang became even more furious. The Vajra Bell in his other hand expanded rapidly and turned into a big bell. He grabbed the top of the bell with one hand and smashed it towards Jin Bao's head.