Chapter 397: The Power of Lingbao, Harvesting the Loot
Without hesitation, Lu Changan deployed a puppet army formation in the center of the Black Sea waters of the Sea and Sky Holy Flag.
The puppet army formation condensed a huge crystal arrow, exuding a sharp breath, and shot towards the True Lord of Dark Water in a flash.
Assisting Jing Wufeng's [Wukong Knife], threatening the True Lord of Dark Water from a distance.
Lu Changan sacrificed the [Dragon Wood Staff], condensing his magic power but not releasing it, staring at the figure of the True Lord of Dark Water.
"You two think that you can deal with me by joining forces? It's too naive."
The True Lord of Dark Water stood on the crest of the wave, chuckling abnormally, and his swaying figure was shattered by the attacks of the two.
Whoosh!
The body of the True Lord of Dark Water turned into a black stream of water, merged into the vast ocean, and appeared behind Lu Changan in an instant.
The Holy Flag of Sea and Sky floated in the sky, emitting an amazing aura, and waved lightly.
Boom!
The hurricane in the sea swallowed the world and swept Lu Changan and the puppet army formation from behind.
"You really think Xiang is easy to bully."
Lu Changan seemed to have predicted it. The [Dragon Wood Staff] that had not yet been released turned into an ancient tree with blood-colored dragon patterns, and suddenly hit the hurricane behind him.
Not only that, the surface of the [Dragon Wood Staff] was surrounded by green light, and a wood-type treasure talisman was attached to it, growing huge green branches, making the magic weapon in the form of a giant tree full of vitality and more stably rooted in the sea.
At the Nascent Soul level, the fourth-level initial treasure talisman is difficult to play a decisive role, but it can be used as an auxiliary in the battle, or in a hurry.
The [Dragon Wood Staff] blocked most of the power, and the puppet army formation activated the defense formation diagram, making the attack of the True Lord of the Underworld Water return in vain.
"The reaction is fast."
The True Lord of the Underworld Water was a little surprised. He thought that at least Xiang Dalong would be in a mess and struggling to deal with it.
The test at the Nascent Soul Ceremony that year made her think that Lu Changan was easier to deal with than Jing Wufeng.
True Lord Mingshui naturally didn't know that Lu Changan had a better understanding of this woman's fighting methods by listening to the memories of True Lord Shahai of Haige.
In fact, True Lord Mingshui's secret magic power was passed down from the same lineage as True Lord Shahai, and they had many things in common.
A slight tremor came from the shallow layer of the void, and Jing Wufeng's [No Void Blade] slashed out of thin air.
True Lord Mingshui didn't dare to be careless, and his figure, surrounded by the dark water flow, merged into the waves again, and used the water escape method to distance himself.
Jing Wufeng's spatial magic power ignored many protective measures to a certain extent, which posed a greater threat to her.
"One has a weird attack and is hard to defend against; the other is good at fighting positional battles and is steady and steady. These two thieves are really hard to deal with when they join forces."
True Lord Mingshui had to admit that even in the sea and sky waters, he couldn't take advantage of anything, and was even suppressed by the two who joined forces.
But it was unrealistic for the two to threaten her in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in a short period of time.
True Lord Mingshui thought to himself that he could easily delay until Old Monster Jin Kun and others arrived, and he wished that the two would not leave.
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After True Lord Mingshui retreated.
A giant rat king appeared beside Lu Changan, chanting spells and casting spells, brewing violent demonic power fluctuations.
Rumble!
A rock peak rose in the huge waves of black water, and a nail was driven into the black water realm.
Lu Changan, Lord Diyan, and the puppet army formation were all located on this rock peak, and the earth-yellow halo spread to resist the negative erosion of the black water realm.
Different from the previous strategy.
Lu Changan did not need Lord Diyan to fight head-on, so he let it continue to cast earth-based magical spells.
Whoosh!
With the rooted rock peak as the center, sand and gravel rolled all over the sky, and the surrounding black sea water was mixed with a lot of yellow sand.
The black water flow became yellowish and turbid.
The swirling gravel strangled the True Lord Mingshui. Although it was not a big threat to the True Lord Mingshui, it had some restrictions and weakened the water-based magical powers such as the Water Escape Technique, making it not so smooth to perform.
That is, the realm of the True Lord Diyan was not as good. If it was a fourth-order mid-stage demon king, the earth-based magical power could more obviously restrain the True Lord Mingshui.
"Xiang Dalong is experienced in fighting, unlike the average early stage of the Nascent Soul."
The True Lord Mingshui's dark and bright eyes flickered, and the Water Escape Technique was not running smoothly.
She vaguely realized that Xiang Dalong was well prepared and understood her magical powers, and felt a sense of restraint.
Of course, the True Lord Mingshui had offended and attacked at the Nascent Soul Ceremony. As her common enemies, Jing Wufeng and Xiang Dalong were also investigating her detailed information.
The True Lord Mingshui would not sit and wait for death. His body merged into the light black ocean, and the mana of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul rippled violently, performing a water-based magical power [Black Lake Water Monster].
Wow!
A giant water monster drilled into the water. Its entire body was made of sticky black water. It looked like an octopus, with a huge head. The power it exuded reached the level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
[Hei Ze Water Monster] ignored Lu Changan and swam under the water, brazenly attacking the rock peak where Di Yanjun had rooted in the water, trying to pull out this nail.
Lu Changan understood this kind of magical power. It was a temporary maintenance of the magic power of the spirits. Its strength was weaker than that of the fourth-level monster king.
But in the Black Water Realm, the Hei Ze Water Monster was significantly enhanced. Not only did it have no vital parts, but it could also use black water to quickly repair its injuries, making it extremely difficult to deal with.
Di Yanjun was forced to interrupt the spell and fight with the Hei Ze Water Monster.
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"Hmph! You dare to be distracted in front of Jing."
A cold snort came, and the heart of the True Lord Mingshui, who had merged into the vast ocean of black water, was slightly startled.
To use the magical power of [Black Lake Water Demon], she consumed a lot of mana, and needed to share the control with her consciousness.
This caused her to have a brief flaw in the waters of Haiqi.
Chi Chi Pu——
A circle of translucent silver-white crystal silk appeared in the water in an unpredictable way, binding the True Lord Mingshui who had merged into the black water.
"Heavenly Silkworm Crystal Silk!"
With a cold and stern rebuke, the graceful curves of the True Lord Mingshui, dripping with water, were dragged out little by little under the outline of the silver-white crystal silk, outlining a clear figure.
The Heavenly Silkworm Crystal Silk merged into the power of the void, making the trapped True Lord Mingshui feel invisible restraint when performing the water escape technique.
Of course, there were also earth-based spells mixed in the black water.
It was just a moment of stagnation.
Hiss!
True Lord Mingshui groaned, his robe tore, and his cold white snow skin was strangled by [Crystal Silkworm] with shocking blood marks.
Whoosh!
True Lord Mingshui's mana in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul burst out, forcibly breaking free from the interference of the spatial force, his body turned into a pool of black water, and he disappeared without a trace by performing the water escape technique.
Jing Wufeng showed a look of regret. If he was also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, or if the earth-based magical power of the rock rat was more restricted, he could have trapped True Lord Mingshui for a moment and made him pay the price.
In the world of immortal cultivation, cultivation is the foundation.
A high realm naturally has many advantages, which are reflected in all aspects.
This is why it is so difficult to challenge across levels.
What's more, True Lord Mingshui's magic weapon is also powerful. The Sea and Sky Holy Flag creates a realm that fits her fighting method.
In the gap when True Lord Mingshui was injured and temporarily retreated.
Lu Changan looked out of the light black waters, his face solemn, and communicated with voice transmission:
"Fellow Daoist Jing, this woman is very strong in the sea flag waters. Even if two mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivators join forces, they can't take her down in a short time."
"If [Old Monster Jin Kun] arrives, Xiang's magical powers and magic weapons will be restrained. We have already dealt with two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators of the enemy, so we might as well stop while we are ahead."
"Well, Master Xiang is right."
Jing Wufeng nodded and did not continue to chase Master Mingshui.
...
"These two thieves want to leave?"
Master Mingshui, who had merged into the depths of the black water, had his eyes sank and sneered secretly.
In the holy flag waters, everything that the black water touched was under her control.
In addition, with a higher realm and stronger spiritual awareness, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng's voice transmission was overheard by Master Mingshui!
At this moment, Master Mingshui had received the message from [Old Monster Jin Kun] and would arrive soon.
After discussion, Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng evacuated decisively.
Puff!
Jing Wufeng drove the [Wukong Knife] and split a gap at the boundary of the water area.
Mingshui Zhenjun was injured, and he used the magical powers such as Hei Ze Water Monster and Water Escape to greatly reduce his control over the Haitian Holy Flag boundary, so it was not difficult to break through.
After Jing Wufeng split the passage, he left first.
Lu Changan put away the puppet formation, delayed a little, and followed closely.
Di Yanjun repelled the Hei Ze Water Monster and covered the rear for his master.
Just as Lu Changan and Di Yanjun were about to cross the split gap, a slight sound of water flow came from behind them.
Splash!
The Water Escape arrived in an instant, and the figure and breath of Mingshui Zhenjun appeared faintly in the water.
"Xiang Zhenjun be careful!"
Jing Wufeng, who was passing through the water passage, couldn't help but remind him.
As soon as the voice fell, something strange happened!
In the seemingly calm light black water, countless black silk threads suddenly burst out like a waterfall, and instantly swept across Lu Changan's main pet in front of the gap.
Those black silk threads were extremely fast, and there was no escape.
Puff!
Lu Changan and Di Yanjun were caught off guard and were entangled by the tough and strange black silk threads.
Especially Di Yanjun, who was behind the palace, was tied up like a big black dumpling. The evil wind and evil spirit burst out, but it was difficult to break free.
"Squeak... Master..."
Di Yanjun's face flushed, and the stone skin on the surface of the demon king's body broke, leaving blood marks.
The black silk thread kept winding, tying up the torso and limbs, and then further spread to the head and neck.
This time, Di Yanjun was not acting, his eyes were red, and he felt the real crisis and struggled madly.
The black silk thread also entangled Lu Changan at the same time.
Swish!
His body turned into a piece of spiritual wood, entangled by the black silk thread, and instantly twisted into powder.
Lu Changan's true body appeared on the other side, and he felt a little nervous.
The black thread burst out strangely without any signs.
Fortunately, Lu Changan was on guard and used the substitute escape method in the magical power of "Phantom Wood Clone" in time.
At the same time, Di Yanjun was behind to help him get some buffer time.
Otherwise, with the attack speed of the black thread, only Jing Wufeng's space magical power could be sure to dodge it.
Following the direction of the black thread, a bald female true master with a cold and elegant temperament emerged in the water.
The magic weapon that looked like a black waterfall was actually a wig disguised by Master Mingshui.
To be precise, the wig was a magical treasure.
Jing Wufeng felt a chill in his heart. He was glad that he had not fought with Master Mingshui in close combat before. Otherwise, he would have been attacked and tied up by the black wig and would have lost a layer of skin if he didn't die.
...
"Hehe! Want to leave? How can it be so easy!"
Master Mingshui, who had a nun's head, showed a charming smile on her originally cold and beautiful face.
"I can't do anything about Master Jingtian's space magic. Xiang Dalong, you will stay with Master Di Yan today!"
Seeing Lu Changan hesitate and try to rescue the trapped Master Di Yan, Master Mingshui's bright eyes flashed with a cold and sharp light.
Mysterious heavy water!
Master Mingshui raised his jade hand, and a fist-sized deep water ball, emitting an extremely dangerous aura, hit Master Di Yan and Lu Changan.
Most of them hit Lu Changan.
Those deep water balls contained the weight of mountains, and they came as fast as meteors, making Lu Changan's breathing depressed.
If they all hit, even a quasi-fourth-level body would be shattered.
A small amount of Xuanming heavy water hit Di Yanjun, and the powerful demon king's body was torn apart, and his bones were broken, and he was immediately seriously injured.
Facing the deep water balls that were several times more than the number, Lu Changan used the "Phantom Wood Clone" and was about to use the same trick again.
Suddenly!
A sharp ghost howl that seemed to come from the underworld resounded through the soul level, causing the Yuanying spirit bodies present to tremble.
In front of the Underworld True Lord, an ancient lamp appeared.
A hideous ghost face several feet wide appeared in the lamp, with twisted features and wrapped in dark red ghost flames, like a Shura ghost face.
Shura·Destroying Ghost Claw!
As the ghost face screamed, a ghost claw that tore through the soul and spirit, almost ignoring the material space, instantly slapped into Lu Changan's body and hit the Nascent Soul spirit body.
"Ghost Dao Soul-Destroying Divine Ability!"
Jing Wufeng's face changed slightly, realizing that the divine and ghost secrets emitted by the Shura ghost face were enough to cause heavy damage to the Nascent Soul spirit body below the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
Even if Lu Changan practiced the divine soul secrets, or had a soul-protecting treasure, he would be stunned for a moment.
In a short breath, [Xuanming Heavy Water] was enough to crush and kill the early stage of the Nascent Soul.
The corners of the lips of the True Lord Mingshui, who launched killing moves one after another, were raised in a cold arc, and there was a hint of mockery in the smile of the winner.
Jing Wufeng and Xiang Dalong attacked her who had just entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, thinking that she was easy to deal with, but they were wrong.
Boom!
The horrible weight of the Xuanming heavy water instantly engulfed the sluggish Lu Changan, and the void felt faintly trembling.
Seeing this scene, Di Yanjun widened his eyes and was briefly terrified.
Jing Wufeng had no expression on his face, and his palms were swiping in the air, condensing a large amount of mana.
"No! Fellow Daoist Mingshui, be careful--"
In the ancient lamp, the remnant soul of the Shura Ghost King, who had just activated the ghost secret technique, was weak and sensed something was wrong.
...
Splash!
On a wave crest, a green light phantom flashed, revealing a man in white with slightly gray hair and a vicissitudes of life.
"It turned out to be a remnant soul of the Shura Ghost King. Although it only has the power of one strike, it can cause considerable damage to the Nascent Soul in the early stage of the Nascent Soul."
Lu Changan had a leisurely expression, and did not look injured at all. He escaped with the "Phantom Wood Clone".
This scene attracted the doubtful and unbelievable eyes of the True Lord Mingshui.
How could a non-experienced Nascent Soul early stage not have any reaction after being hit by Shura's Soul-Destroying Ghost Claw?
Could it be that Changqing Zhenjun practiced the secret art of the soul and possessed a soul treasure?
Otherwise, even Mingshui Zhenjun, who had just entered the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, would be slightly affected by the attack of the Ghost-Destroying Soul.
When Mingshui Zhenjun was attracted, a gap in the water not far away surged with a heart-shaking ancient destructive aura.
Then Jing Wufeng saw a simple dark green axe appear between his hands.
The axe handle was black, the axe blade was wide, rough and dull.
It was like an inconspicuous axe, but it swallowed a huge amount of mana and spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
"Fake spiritual treasure! [Sky-Splitting Axe] really fell into this person's hands..."
Mingshui Zhenjun was panicked and was about to use the water escape technique.
But before [Sky-Splitting Axe] was about to be launched, Mingshui Zhenjun's Nascent Soul consciousness trembled and he had been attacked.
A sharp metal tearing whistle instantly penetrated the soul level.
"Soul attack magic weapon!"
The ancient lamp in front of the True Lord Mingshui, the Shura Ghost Lord was terrified and lost his voice, feeling the terrible breath of extinction of the soul.
Swish——
In the material void, a long nail arrow flashed by, and the Yuanying-level consciousness also caught a glimpse.
The consciousness of the True Lord Mingshui felt a tearing pain, and the Yuanying spirit body felt dizzy and confused, and was killed by the [Nail Head Arrow]'s soul-destroying arrow shadow.
Even with the blessing of the fourth life, Lu Changan's soul is comparable to the peak of the middle Yuanying period. The attack of the [Nail Head Arrow] cannot cause the soul of the middle Yuanying period to be seriously injured or collapsed instantly.
But the lethality is also considerable, causing the Yuanying of the True Lord Mingshui to be directly injured.
Moreover, the dizziness and confusion brought about by it forcibly interrupted the water escape magic of this middle-stage Nascent Soul.
Such a short gap.
Jing Wufeng slashed out with the [Sky-Splitting Axe] in his hand, the void roared, and a ray of annihilation axe light flashed across the sky.
That axe light seemed to be a gap between heaven and earth.
The aura of domineering destruction was enough to move the Nascent Soul cultivator.
"The power of the pseudo-spiritual treasure!"
In the distant sky, the old monster Jin Kun, who was about to arrive, sensed the terrible aura outside the range of his spiritual consciousness.
Boom! Puff!
The huge water area of the Sea and Sky Holy Flag was split into two by the axe light that tore through the sky.
"Ah! No——"
The soul of the Shura Ghost King screamed miserably, and just as it escaped to the mid-air, it was brushed by the huge axe light and turned into ashes.
The huge axe blade light hit the True Lord of the Underworld Water head-on.
Lu Changan had no intention of making up for the damage. He used the "Phantom Wood Clone" to distance himself in time to avoid being accidentally injured by the power of the fake spiritual treasure.
The light black water flow that enveloped the True Lord of the Underworld suddenly dimmed and broke.
Bang!
At the moment of life and death, the jade pendant on the chest of the True Lord of the Underworld shattered, and a dark water world appeared, with a defense power close to that of a fourth-level middle-grade spiritual talisman.
Although this circle of dark water world was also extinguished in an instant, it won a glimmer of life for the True Lord of the Underworld.
Splash!
The body of the True Lord of the Underworld collapsed and turned into a large piece of black water waves, splashing large pieces of flesh and blood and shattered bones on the spot.
In the water waves several miles away, a female cultivator's body that was almost split in two and bloody appeared.
Although the power of the axe did not split it solidly, it caused the True Lord of the Underworld to be seriously injured.
At the last moment, the water escape method of the True Lord of the Underworld was half a beat slower than before.
First, the sea and sky waters were split in half, and the magical power bonus was reduced.
Second, the chaotic effect of the [Nail Head Arrow] damage on the Nascent Soul consciousness has not eased.
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"Fellow Daoist Jing, old monster Jin Kun is coming soon, let's join forces to make another attack and try to kill this girl."
Lu Changan said to Jing Wufeng, whose mana and vitality were greatly damaged and whose face was slightly pale.
"Okay."
Jing Wufeng forced his mana to activate the [Sky-Splitting Axe] again.
Lu Changan recovered a bloody nail head arrow, and a new [Nail Head Arrow] appeared on his palm.
Seeing this scene, the True Lord Mingshui, who had just escaped the catastrophe and was seriously injured, was terrified.
At this time, she couldn't care so much, and immediately abandoned the seriously injured body of the law, and the Nascent Soul spirit left the body.
The speed of the Nascent Soul in the middle stage is more than twice that of the early stage.
Swish!
A light black baby girl flashed on the waves, only taking away the almost weightless space ring, and disappeared from the sight of the two in the blink of an eye.
Even the two magic weapons, the Sea and Sky Holy Flag and the black silk thread, were no longer taken care of.
Without the control of the owner, the black silk magic weapon that bound Di Yanjun lost its aura and was easily freed.
Squeak!
Di Yanjun survived the catastrophe, his body was bloody.
Ignoring the pain, Di Yanjun swallowed the black silk magic weapon in front of him into his stomach.
Before that, the [Mysterious Ice Divine Chain] that Ling Xue Zhenjun had entangled Di Yanjun's body was also taken and swallowed into his stomach.
Although he was seriously injured, Di Yanjun, who had obtained the spoils one after another, felt comforted.
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"Haha! Fellow Daoist Mingshui was fooled."
Lu Changan chuckled and suddenly put away the second [Nail Head Arrow] in his hand. His soul aura suddenly dropped by half, and his face turned pale.
The full-strength attack of [Nail Head Arrow] consumes a lot of spiritual power, so Lu Changan cannot fire three arrows at the same time.
The Yuanying of the middle stage of the Yuanying has left the body, and the escape speed is too fast. At most, he can make up one attack, but he can't kill the True Lord of Mingshui.
In this case, Lu Changan might as well hide his weakness and create an illusion to the outside world that he has used the secret technique of the soul to increase the power of [Nail Head Arrow] and can only launch one attack.
"Huh! The pseudo-spiritual treasure consumes too much mana..."
Jing Wufeng's face turned pale, his mana was disordered, and in addition to the previous battle, his mana was mostly depleted.
He muttered to himself that it was far worse than the real spiritual treasure.
Jing Wufeng did not lie.
He could only launch one attack of the pseudo-spiritual treasure in a short time, and he needed to recover his mana and vitality before he could squander it again.
Because the early stage of the Yuanying was not enough to control the pseudo-spiritual treasure, there was a certain pre-swing when it was launched, so Jing Wufeng had never used it before.
Hu
Jing Wufeng waved his hand, and the space magic power collected the scattered [Xuanming Heavy Water] and the floating [Haitian Holy Flag].
He took the opportunity to take the thousand-year spiritual milk to quickly restore his magic power.
Hearing the two people talking.
The black water baby girl who escaped from the attack range looked gloomy and furious. If the Yuanying could vomit blood, she would probably be so angry that she would vomit blood.
Abandoning the original Dharma body is a last resort for Yuanying cultivators.
There is a price to pay for taking over the body and rebuilding, which is not as good as the original Dharma body.
What's more, the [Xuanming Heavy Water] that has been sacrificed for many years and the precious [Haitian Holy Flag] are lost.
"Fellow Daoist Mingshui!"
In the distance, a powerful golden sun-like light was approaching quickly, and the White Bone Association President and his wife came after hearing the news.
Di Yanjun was injured, and Lu Changan and Jing Wufeng's mental and spiritual power were consumed a lot, and they didn't want to fight any longer.
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Before leaving.
Lu Changan saw a lifelike, crystal clear fairy ice sculpture.
It was Ling Xue Zhenjun who had frozen himself.
Feeling the destructive blow of the pseudo-spiritual treasure, Ling Xue Zhenjun in the ice was terrified.
"Fellow Daoist Jing, your magic power has recovered a little. The two of us will work together to activate the pseudo-spiritual treasure, and we should be able to easily break this woman's ice."
Lu Changan suggested with a smile.
"Okay."
Jing Wufeng showed murderous intent on his face, and once again sacrificed the [Sky-Splitting Axe], and he had long been dissatisfied with the entanglement of this woman.
"Stop——"
The old monster Jin Kun was furious, approaching dozens of miles, and sacrificed the golden scale claw magic weapon, wanting to cross the air for support, but there was no time.
Crack!
The ice layer exploded from the inside, and a crack appeared on the top of the head of the ice sculpture transformed by Ling Xue Zhenjun.
Whoosh!
Another frightened white female spirit infant flashed away.
Jing Wufeng put away the [Sky-Splitting Axe], and there was no time to block the girl's out-of-body Yuanying, otherwise she might be entangled by Jin Kun and others.
"Haha! Go!"
Seeing that the plan succeeded again, Lu Changan laughed loudly.
He quickly asked Di Yanjun to collect the spoils.
Hurry!
Di Yanjun was overjoyed and opened his mouth to exhale a ball of yellow wind.
Ling Xue Zhenjun's icy body, space jade bracelet, and the ice lotus magic weapon scattered on the ground were all covered by the yellow wind and sucked into the belly of the fourth-level rat king in one breath.