Chapter 179: Heavenly Pillar Clouds and Rain, Great Sun Across the Sky
At the junction of Qin, Yong and Liang, there is a huge peak named Tianzhu.
Tianzhu Mountain is not an ordinary peak, with a cone-shaped peak, but as if it has been cut off at the waist, and a huge cross section is its highest point.
Even so, still the mountain is as its name, like an optimus prime straight into the sky, a little glance, giving people the feeling is a pity, if this mountain is complete, can it really poke a hole in this day?
The spiritual energy around Tianzhu Mountain is abundant, it is a rare blessed land and spiritual land within the scope of the three states, obviously there is no complete spiritual vein passing through, but it is always not inferior to the major good lands with names and surnames, if it is not in this embarrassing position, it will definitely be a big sect Cave Heaven, and how can it fall into the hands of small sects like the Agni Fire Sect and the Biyun Sect.
The two sects announced that they would be put into the rule of Qinzhou, and hit the monks of Yongzhou and Liang like a stick on the head, which also indirectly escalated the war, and finally made Tianzhu Mountain a huge battlefield and tomb, countless young heroes appeared on the stage and emerged, and there were also countless people with great ambitions who fell into the sand and buried their bones here.
The reason why the behavior of the two sects has such a great impact is because their mountain gates are on both sides of Tianzhu Mountain, which belong to Yong and Liang, and once they take refuge, it is equivalent to giving up the entire Tianzhu Mountain and its radiation range to the three sects in Qinzhou, so how can the monks of the two sects not be in a hurry?
It can also be seen from this that the mountain gate of these two small sects is different from the practice of ordinary sects, such as the Faxiang Sect, where its sect is located, is the highest peak of the entire Lianyun Mountain Range, the reason is very simple, such a place, often the most full of aura, and overlooking the surroundings, but also use the arrangement of the mountain protection array.
The two sects of Agni Fire and Biyun naturally couldn't help but understand this, and they had no choice but to do so, which was related to a unique landscape of a well-known three states.
Directly above the peak of the section of Tianzhu Mountain, a huge aura vortex was suspended, immutably absorbing the immeasurable aura of heaven and earth, and the violent fluctuations radiated, which also caused the surrounding aura to be manic and violent, like a fierce horse that was difficult to tame, uncontrollable.
The whole whirlpool contains five colors of brilliance, among which the red light is the most, from a distance, just like a huge red cloud-like funnel, rooted in the top of the Tianzhu Peak, the top of the whirlpool is like a giant umbrella covering the sky, faintly covering this Tianzhu Mountain.
Under such circumstances, how could the two sects dare to stand on the mountain gate? Not to mention that the irritability of the spiritual energy is not conducive to absorption, if the terrifying aura vortex alone fluctuates slightly, under the immeasurable power of heaven and earth, will the monks of the two sects have to kill and injure most of them?
As a result, the two sects had no choice but to place the mountain gates on the mountainsides on both sides.
Fortunately, the place on this mountainside is also extraordinary, after the whirlpool of spiritual energy, as if the extreme of things must be reversed, the spiritual temperature on the mountainside and even at the foot of the mountain is moist and smooth, which is the most conducive to absorbing cultivation, and the two sects have also laid a foundation here.
This aura whirlpool, as well as the heaven and earth aura that is manic and subdued, is not only a rare landscape, but also seems to have infinite mysteries in it, but unfortunately since the beginning of the Three States War, this wonder has been a little out of character.
At this moment, it was dusk, the sky and the earth were red and orange, and although the fierce fighting around the battlefield of Tianzhu Mountain was gradually coming to an end, there were still sounds from time to time that burst out sporadically, disturbing the surrounding aura and causing a violent tide.
A large number of immortal cultivators, from the Grandmaster of Jiedan, the predecessors of the foundation building, to the younger generations of the Qi refining period, all of them have been fighting here for several months, and they have already destroyed this wonder, and now at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain, the furious and restless aura is faintly not under the top of the mountain, it is so far that the truce, there is no rest for more than 100 years, and it is difficult to recover the scene of the blessed land.
"Help!"
A roar, a scream, accompanied by a cry for help, suddenly came from the foot of the mountain in the twilight when the battle gradually subsided.
As soon as the voice came out, five figures shot out and fled in a hurry.
Among the five people, there are monks dressed in the costumes of the Faxiang Sect, the Illusion Demon Dao, and the Imperial Spirit Sect, and there are also people who are obviously children of some small sects or immortal cultivation families who are dressed in messy clothes, no matter what their status, they are like a boat in the angry sea at this time, and they may capsize at any time.
From time to time, they looked back nervously, their faces full of distorted fear, or they looked straight ahead, the color of hope overflowing, or their eyes flashed, looking around to the left and right, gritting their teeth and not daring to let the people around them surpass them.
Although these five people were extremely frightened, they were not scurrying around like headless flies, judging by the direction of their escape, it was the place where the Qinzhou sect was stationed, if they could really get there, they should be safe and sound.
They understand this, but why don't they know the person who is tracking behind them?
Before the figure appeared, dozens of spells swarmed out, instantly submerging the last one of the five.
A scream came to an abrupt end halfway through, and it was clear that the man had already fallen in the few breaths.
The four people in front of them secretly rejoiced in their hearts, but they couldn't help but be shocked, shouting for help, squeezing out every bit of potential in their bodies, and vainly hoping to be a little faster, at least faster than the people around them.
Faintly, on the ground where the Qinzhou Sect was stationed in front of them, several groups of monks scattered all over the place seemed to have heard something, and they all looked in their direction.
It was just a matter of looking over, and no one rushed to the rescue as the remaining four Qinzhou monks hoped.
In this kind of situation, there are many in these months of fighting, they have long been accustomed to it, without the slightest emotional fluctuations, and the distance is far away, even if it is too late to rush immediately.
At this time, the Qinzhou monks outside the station did not gather together, but stood according to the different sect families, and there were several people on each side standing in front of everyone, faintly leading.
If Zhang Fan was present, he would be able to find many familiar faces among these leaders.
Bai Yiyi of the Imperial Spirit Sect, Xi Ruo of the Illusory Demon Dao, Ji Zhiyun, Cui Ren, and Lin Sen of the Law Xiangzong ...... On their side, there are also many strangers standing side by side, obviously identities and places.
Immortal cultivators get along, the most important thing is strength, not to mention that this is a battlefield, and it is natural for the strong to be respected. These people can be ranked with those proud sons of the sky, and they have their own merits.
In the battle of Tianzhu Mountain, the powerful and powerful people in the three states gathered, and the young masters hidden in each sect were also unwilling to be lonely, and all of them came to the forefront, if they could go through the baptism of blood and not fall, they would be able to have a place in the future immortal cultivation world.
Everyone in front of them watched coldly as the five people who asked for help struggled desperately, falling one by one, and most of them were full of indifference on their faces, and they were not moved at all.
They are just cannon fodder in the Qi refining period, and for several months, they don't know how much they have to sacrifice, where is it worth their pride these days?
Among the crowd, Lin Sen was the only one, his face was unbearable, and he moved his hand to the Qiankun bag, as if he had the intention of making a move.
His actions naturally can't hide from the masters around him, these people get along, they already know their spleen surname, and no one is surprised, but they all unabashedly show all kinds of feelings on their faces, or disdain, or admiration, or insensitivity, or eagerness to try, and so on.
The idea of everyone watching the play did not come true, Lin Sen's action was just halfway before he paused, and suddenly raised his eyes to look into the distance, and several people standing in front of the monks of the major sects also made the same action almost at the same time.
In the eastern sky, a ball of fiery red jumped out, like a big sky, and then the red clouds were dyed, and the west was full of color.
The sound of thunder breaking through the sky filled the world in an instant, like a long rainbow, spanning an infinite distance, like a big fall, a ball of fiery red swooped down at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye, and the sound of fire cracking was endless, as if it was venting the infinite anger in the heart.
Although the anomalies between heaven and earth have attracted almost everyone's attention, even those proud sons of heaven who are high above and never put others in their hearts, they can't help but look sideways, but they alone have not been able to attract the attention of the outlaws who have fled for their lives, and they have no time to care about this.
In just a moment, the four of them died, and only one female disciple of the Faxiang Sect remained, who sat on the ground, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, her face was full of fear, and a little green light gradually enlarged, until it filled her entire sight, but it was a green magic sword.
Spiritual power was exhausted, magic weapons were destroyed, and she was seriously injured, and now she had no power to fight back, so she could only desperately let the green magic sword approach, but in an instant, the sharp tip of the sword was only one foot away from her eyeball, and she saw that the next moment she was about to pass through her brain, and she died on the spot.
At this moment, a fiery red streamer appeared, as if time had stopped, and the green magic sword suddenly froze, unable to advance a single bit.
A big rainbow hand appeared out of thin air, holding the magic sword in it, letting it tremble violently and struggle, and could not take it off.
The female monk of the Faxiang Sect was immediately stunned, and then a look of surprise spread from her pupils to her entire face in an instant, but her mediocre appearance was eye-catching at this time.
Like a burst of flames, her face turned red, and at the same time, a back flashed from the firelight.
The golden robe flew up, and one palm stretched out from it, clenched into a fist.
The sound of "click" sounded, and without the power to resist, the green magic sword was broken into several pieces, and the spiritual light was lost, scattered into scrap iron and fell.
"Ah! it's the Tsukiji monk!"
The people who have been following the chase, a total of ten monks who are all in the Qi refining period, as soon as they saw the momentum of the person who came and the magic power of destroying the magic sword, they immediately knew that they had hit the iron plate, and they actually met the predecessors of the foundation building, which is worth it?
If you were in the past, I am afraid that someone would have begged for mercy, but this is on the battlefield, how can the monks who have been baptized by the bloody wind and rain be so naïve, and there is no need to discuss, they immediately scattered and fled, and they could run one by one, and at the same time secretly prayed in their hearts that their own foundation building masters would appear soon.
But it was too late, the fire flashed, and the ten people who had just turned their backs fell to the ground almost in no order, and it was visible to the naked eye that all the exposed skin on their faces and hands quickly sunken, as if the flesh and blood had been melted away, leaving only the muscles and skin, which looked straight like dried corpses.
With such a strange method, everyone who saw it all looked stunned, and their eyes instantly focused on the person who came, and then someone exclaimed, obviously recognizing his identity.
"Faxiangzong Zhang Fan!"
(To be continued)