Chapter 53 Cold Jiao
“Why are you here?” After hearing Wang Songhe’s words, Wang Lianke panicked. He sat down immediately and said with a sad face: “Even Ancestor Liang is trapped in Hanjiao Lake. How can we people go there?” usefulness?”
“If you dare to disturb the morale of the army again, I will sacrifice your head to the flag.” Seeing how hopeless his son was, Wang Songhe shouted sternly.
Even Zhang Zhixuan, who was usually quite dignified, couldn’t calm down for a long time after hearing the news. The panic on his face was also revealed, and he was ready to escape as soon as he got the chance.
Wang Songhe saw that everyone’s morale was low, so he cheered everyone up and said: “Don’t worry, everyone. Ancestor Liang is still safe and sound. The dragon is controlled by Ancestor Liang. What everyone has to do is to break the formation and rescue Ancestor Liang.”
Once Ancestor Liang is trapped in the Cold Dragon Pond and cannot get out, we casual cultivators will not be able to protect the spiritual veins of Black Mountain.
Without the protection of Ancestor Liang, where else could we go?
The Lingshan Spiritual Vein of Yu State has long been divided up by the four major sects, and it is impossible to leave any bit for us.
Here in the Southern Wilderness, every hundred years, there is a chaos of monsters.
Without Ancestor Liang, we simply cannot resist the siege of monsters.
Therefore, we monks in Black Mountain must seize the opportunity to rescue Patriarch Liang.
This time we dispatched 14 foundation-building monks and 300 casual cultivators. Together with the formation, our power has exceeded that of ordinary level four monsters.
Moreover, with Ancestor Liang as the main force, and with our cooperation, we can even fight against a fifth-level golden elixir monster.
As long as you don’t mess around and cooperate with Ancestor Liang carefully, you can easily defeat the dragon and rescue Ancestor Liang.
Besides, Hanjiao Pond is so close to Black Mountain, so there is such a powerful monster hiding there.
Fortunately, we discovered it early, otherwise when the monster attacks that day, we would all fall into the monster’s belly early in the morning, and we wouldn’t know when we would die.
This accident can be regarded as eliminating the hidden danger of Hanjiao Pond in advance. “
Wang Songhe organized his manpower and gathered two teams of monks under his command.
The disciples of Ancestor Liang also opened the treasury in Heishan, took out a formation flag, and handed it over to many casual cultivators.
Each of these array flags is a second-level high-grade magic weapon. Ten monks can form a third-level low-level cloud sea formation. Thirty sets of cloud sea formations can be combined to form a fourth-level low-level black light sea of cloud formation.
This set of formations is the most powerful method of Black Mountain monks. In addition to the fifth-level formations that rely on geographical location, it is already the most powerful method of Black Mountain monks. Whenever the Black Mountain monks go out on an expedition, they will use this set of formation flags. In the entire Heishan Liang Ancestor’s treasury, he could barely collect a set of Black Light Cloud Sea Formation Flags.
Many casual cultivators formed a group of ten, each holding an formation flag, and stepped onto a huge spiritual boat.
The spirit boat is more than a hundred feet long and eighteen feet wide. It can carry thousands of monks at a time. This spirit boat is also a magic weapon. Although it is only a second-level top-grade weapon, its preciousness is no less than that of a fourth-level top-grade one. Magical weapon.
The materials used for this spirit boat are extremely sophisticated, and the amount of materials used to refine the spirit boat is almost astronomical. If it were dismantled, it would be enough to refine thousands of ordinary magic weapons.
The spirit boat carried many monks and floated lightly in the air, like a bolt of lightning, quickly passing through the white clouds. In less than an hour, it arrived at the Cold Dragon Pond.
Traces of fierce battles have been left near the entrance of Hanjiaotan. Large areas of soil collapsed, revealing various ruins.
Everyone entered the cave entrance in groups, and soon arrived at the edge of the Cold Dragon Pond.
I saw an array altar standing around the Hanjiao Pond, and there were more than a dozen low-level monks with livid faces guarding the array.
Faced with this situation, everyone looked surprised, even the foundation-building monks were dumbfounded.
After more than a hundred years of cultivation experience, this was the first time they had seen a monster that could arrange formations and refine the Inferi.
Unfortunately, Ancestor Soul Liang of Black Mountain was trapped in the formation. They had no choice but to bite the bullet and force their casual cultivators to spread out and divide into four groups to attack an formation altar each.
Patriarch Liang’s three disciples were very capable, and each led two foundation-building monks and seven teams of Qi-training casual cultivators to besiege an formation altar.
The remaining five foundation-building casual cultivators led ninety Qi-training cultivators to attack the last formation altar.
The five foundation-building monks took the lead and took the lead in launching their magical weapons towards the formation gate. Unfortunately, as soon as the magical weapons entered the formation, they fell into the sea and disappeared immediately.
Several people looked at each other, their expressions changed, and they could only grit their teeth and step forward, taking the lead into the formation themselves.
Even though everyone held the formation flags and formed the third-order Yunhai Formation, they still felt a burst of pressure, and the consumption of mana on their bodies increased sharply. Some monks at the fifth and sixth levels of Qi training immediately became unable to support it, and began to take spirits to restore mana. Dan.
The five foundation-building monks took a closer look and found a huge black clay pot placed on the formation altar. Black light emitted from the mouth of the pottery pot, continuously absorbing the spiritual energy in the pool and providing energy for the formation.
Several people looked at each other, took out a large number of spiritual talismans, and struck at the black clay pot, hoping to break the pottery pot, destroy the formation’s weapons, and rescue Ancestor Liang.
A huge fishing net magic weapon appeared out of thin air, and ghosts appeared on the fishing net. More and more ghosts came to intercept, blocking many spiritual talismans.
At the same time, the monks controlled by the formation also stiffened and took action one after another, killing everyone.
Zhang Zhixuan also knew several of these monks whose souls were obviously controlled, including Ma Hengsheng who invited him to the trade fair.
These people were originally low in cultivation, but now their bodies are as hard as magic weapons, and they are not afraid or in pain. They are like zombie puppets, constantly manipulating magic weapons and attacking everyone crazily.
Wang Songhe and others joined forces to attack, and with several consecutive sword blows, they managed to kill a puppet monk.
Facing these mysterious monsters who are not afraid of life and death, the faces of several foundation-building monks changed drastically. Wang Songhe said with difficulty: “You control the formation. Each team of monks does not seek to kill the enemy. As long as you trap one person, it will be enough.” Your contribution.
The remaining men will follow me to wipe out the remaining enemies and smash the altar to pieces. “
The nine teams of qi-training monks held formation flags and took action one after another, each stopping a puppet monk. The monk Zhang Zhixuan’s team stopped was his old acquaintance Ma Hengsheng.
This was the first time the two of them had seen each other since their separation at the exchange meeting.
It’s a pity that things and people have already changed here and now. Looking at Ma Hengsheng like this, he has already become an unconscious corpse-refining puppet.
After participating in the exchange meeting, Xu Xingyuan was forced to death by Wang Songhe, while Ma Hengsheng accidentally escaped down the mountain.
It’s a pity that this person, together with Boss Guo and others, spread the news about Hanjiaotan Xuanyoucao and asked Zhang Jinxiu, Liu Zongyun and others to be praying mantises, while he himself hoped to be an oriole.
It’s a pity that God is not as good as man. They never expected that Hanjiaotan would be so dangerous. This group of people, together with the three foundation-building monks who went in first, all left and never returned. They were all captured by the mysterious green of Hanjiaotan. He was controlled by the dragon and turned into a corpse-refining puppet that was neither human nor ghost.
(End of chapter)