Immortal Road.

Chapter 405: Gathering people to attack, Qingyang is destroyed

Although Taoist Qingji is not in his right mind, he is quick in sensing danger.

No one can tell exactly how great the human body's potential is when faced with desperate situations.

He turned around and dodged, first avoiding the sneak attack of the Black Skull Demon Lord's God-Slaying Flying Knife, and then the lightning rod and banana fan above his head broke the Thunder Otter's electric net, and he even relied on the light array under his feet to resist Lin Shan's totem seal.

However, his main target was still the Kun Zhen Hexagonal Formation.

Seeing him attacking with three arrows after another, the Black Skull Demon Lord was unable to hold on any longer.

"You two should get serious quickly. This formation is not that strong. We can't handle this guy any more!"

To be honest, this formation is already very strong. If it were any other formation, it might not even be able to withstand a single attack from Taoist Qingji.

However, the formation is dead, and people are alive.

It wouldn't last long just by absorbing the energy that had escaped from the previously inverted Five Elements Formation.

The Black Skull Demon Lord shook his storage bag, continuously supplying spirit stones to drive the formation.

All this is money being burned!
And it was Lin Shan’s money.

Since he was the one who started this battle, he must be reimbursed for all extra expenses that are not related to technology and quality issues.

So Lin Shan couldn't sit still anymore.

After secretly discussing with Lei Otter, they used their ultimate moves together to deal with one person for the first time.

In the sky, wisps of electric filaments condensed and turned into plasma, and then into a vast ocean of electricity. The otter opened its mouth and spit out electricity, and its belly visibly shrank.

The huge lightning vortex spun "whoosh", and the huge wind pressure blew on the canyon walls, making a whimpering sound.

After today's series of battles, the surrounding environment has suffered a lot and I don't know how much damage it has gone through.

Taoist Qingji raised his head and looked through the hole at the bottom of the funnel-shaped lightning vortex to see a pool of thunder in the distant sky.

His pupils shrank as he recognized that this was Lei Fengzi's magical power.
Is it the magical power of a monster?
Why does this power feel comparable to Lei Fengzi's?
Among the demon race, only the demon kings in the Nascent Soul stage can awaken their bloodline magical powers, or only the particularly powerful alien species can awaken them in advance in the Golden Core stage. After all, the gap between their demon infants and demon cores is greater than that of humans.

Although this thunder otter relies on the huge amount of electrical energy stored in its body to fully display the thunder magic inherited from its bloodline, it is also very remarkable.

Even the bear general on the other side couldn't help but tilt his head and stare at Lei Otter with his big eyes.

Its own bloodline magical power is nothing more than smearing silver blood on weapons and barely attaching and activating the silver flame for initial use.

Even this can chop magic weapons!
But this little guy can actually fully unleash his bloodline magical powers?
The great elder of Zhenyue Sect and the master of Xuchan Cave praised repeatedly:

"Master Lin has achieved success at a young age, and with the help of such a gifted spirit beast, why should we worry that he won't become a great figure in the future and roam freely in the world of cultivation?"

The leader of Qingyang Peak looked at his junior brother anxiously and found that he had turned the arrow around and was shooting at the hole in the funnel and the thunder tribulations in the sky!

"Boom~"

But this time is different from the previous time at Gangka Snow Mountain.

Taoist Qingji can no longer easily shoot out the thunder calamity with his own magic weapon.

Lin Shan's thunder tribulation was blessed by the Thunder Otter. The lightning vortex separated out bolts of lightning, which echoed with the thunder pool in the sky. The two combined with each other, and their power was multiplied!
Even though Taoist Qingji used his magical powers to fight back, he could only be evenly matched.

Once he was held back here, he would have no time to deal with the formation.

The Black Skeleton Demon Lord put away the row of bone banners behind him, took out a bunch of new bone banners from the storage bag, shook them casually, and pulled out teams of skeleton soldiers, repairing and reinforcing the formation on his own.

Taoist Qingji became more and more anxious the more he watched, regretting that he could not defeat four hands with his two fists, and that he was outnumbered and unable to split himself.

The demon army in front had already wiped out the Qingyang Peak fleet, and three demon generals were carrying the demon cloud and leading their troops back.

It was just that Lin Shan and Lei Otter combined their magical powers, the nine-day strong winds brought by the thunder storm, and the electric net tornado brought by the lightning vortex, were indiscriminately destroying the surroundings on a large scale.

In order to avoid being injured by mistake, he had to temporarily stop outside the formation and wait.

Blocking the road ahead firmly was like clearing the way for them.

When Lin Shan saw this, he immediately felt at ease. There was a formation blocking him, and there was also a large army outside to support him. What could Taoist Qingji use to fight against him?
What's more, the first time he used a combination of skills with Lei Otter gave him an unprecedented experience. He was able to actually fight against a late Jindan master from a large sect who was using his magical powers!
This feeling is very novel.

More importantly, compared to a war of attrition, he has the Lu Yu stalactite to recover, and the Thunder Otter has countless electrical energy stored in its stomach.

In the ancient battlefield of the evil demons in Xiaoyizhou, in the distribution room of the underground military base, it has been sucking it comfortably in the past two years and has finally gained weight.

The two of them worked together in cahoots, and attacked Taoist Qingji fiercely, saying it was very exciting.

After the Black Skull Demon Lord arranged the formation, he also joined the battle.

However, this skeleton was very despicable and only attacked from a distance with the God-Slaying Flying Knife.

Taoist Qingji was under tremendous pressure. He was already overwhelmed by the two thunder magical powers, and now he had to face the threat of the God-Slaying Flying Knife.

He had just tasted how powerful this thing was, and his soul was still aching, and he couldn't wait to find a place to rest.

But he no longer had this opportunity, because of the joining of the Black Skull Demon Lord and the consumption of the successive battles, he finally ran out of resources!

Lin Shan saw that the time was ripe and suddenly sent a secret message to Taoist Qingji!

"To tell you the truth, I was the one who killed Taoist Nun Qingsu!"

"What???"

When Taoist Qingji heard these words suddenly, it was like a bolt from the blue!

I was stunned for a moment.

But in one moment of carelessness, he was hit by a flying knife that could kill gods, and he couldn't help but scream!
The thunderbolt above his head suddenly fell down. The lightning rod magic weapon had limited ability to divert the thunderbolt. The light array under his feet could not withstand it at all. It was broken up by several thunderbolts in succession and hit his body directly!
The lightning vortex stopped watching the show and came down to cover him!

All I could hear was continuous roaring and screaming, accompanied by the rumbling sound of thunder.

Seeing that this trick was quite effective in disrupting the enemy's mind, Lin Shan used drastic measures.

"You know what? Actually, I'm not Lei Fengzi at all. Those are all fake! I lied to you!"

"My true identity is actually a member of the Black Lotus Sect!"

"And the demon cult messenger who sent your Qingyang Peak into the void turbulence back then was none other than me!"

"Hahahaha"

In the vortex of lightning, Taoist Qingji had gone mad, and it seemed that he had not yet recovered from the previous explosive news.

"Junior sister Qingsu. Junior sister, junior sister"

"No! I want to go back."

"back"

"Dry"

"cloud"

“Boom boom boom ~ crackle ~”

"No! This isn't true!"

“Ah!～～～”

After three breaths, the lightning vortex dissipated.

All that was left was a large bow with a broken string, a black palm-leaf fan, eight silver lightning rods, and a storage ring.

As for Taoist Qingji, his body had long been destroyed, his soul shattered in the vortex of lightning.

"Master and Junior Brother" the leader of Qingyang Peak was in a state of dismay. For a moment, he burst into tears and sat down in grief.

As the leader of a great sect, how could he have ever cried so sadly?
His three fellow apprentices eventually left him one by one, leaving him alone.

The once mighty and invincible Qingyang Peak fleet and its thousands of disciples and deacons have also become a thing of the past.

The Taoist tradition passed down by the ancestors was destroyed in his own hands and completely cut off.

"Master Qingyang, please take care of yourself first!"

Lin Shan sneered and called over all of Taoist Qingji's relics.

General Xiong, the great elder of Zhenyue Sect, and the master of Xuchan Cave had also escaped from their predicament long ago, and they once again joined forces to deal with the master of Qingyang Peak.

The demon soldiers and generals outside saw that Lin Shan's side had finished the job, so they also formed a formation and attacked over there.

Lin Shan put the things away for the time being, without bothering to check them, and attacked together with the Black Skull Demon Lord and Thunder Otter!
This time the lineup is unprecedented, with nine Jindan stage masters attacking together!
Among them, General Xiong alone is able to temporarily match the Lord of Qingyang Peak, not to mention the cooperation of soldiers and generals, as well as the assistance of Lin Shan and others.

The master of Qingyang Peak did not give up the resistance. He burned the last of his life essence in his aging body and fought with all his might, and sacrificed a variety of magical weapons one after another.

Unexpectedly, at one time, he was fighting with so many demons, clashing left and right, maneuvering in all directions, with his anger reaching the sky and his eagle striking in all directions.

While Lin Shan and others were besieging without any moral principles, they couldn't help but smack their tongues in shock.

This is also amazing. He is worthy of being at the peak of the late Jindan stage and close to the Yuanying stage!

If it weren't for General Xiong's big, thick legs holding him back the whole time, he would have been able to leave whenever he wanted and there would have been no way to stop him.

In fact, General Xiong was secretly glad that he brought the Flying Bear Army here, otherwise he would have almost capsized. These humans were so fierce that he would never listen to Lin Shan's nonsense again.

The siege lasted for a full half a quarter of an hour. No matter how powerful the master of Qingyang Peak was, he was still unable to hold on after losing his own magic weapon and suffering backlash, and after helping Taoist Qingji to overdraw his energy.

General Xiong was covered in blood, wielding a mountain-splitting sword that was burning with silver flames, and smashed the last magic weapon into pieces.

All the monsters rushed forward, and all their attacks were directed at the master of Qingyang Peak.

He coughed up blood and laughed miserably at the end of the world. The black and white halos around him changed, and yin and yang complemented each other. Under the nurturing of nature, a half circle of blue sun was born behind him.

It is not difficult to imagine that if he could really comprehend from the yin and yang, and create out of thin air in his visualization, and give birth to a complete Qingyang virtual image, and further solidify it into a golden body of Dharma, then he would enter the Nascent Soul stage.

Unfortunately, Qingyang Peak's martial arts are powerful, but the stronger the martial arts, the higher the intention and the higher the difficulty. What's more, it is not so easy to break through the Nascent Soul stage. He can only blame his bad luck.

Ever since he got caught in the space turbulence, he had been eager to go home countless times and lead his disciples through all the difficulties. He had been thinking about it every moment while he was lost.

What kind of destination is worthy of all the hardships along the way?

Now, he finally saw it!
He went up and down Qingyang Peak, but eventually died in a foreign land. No one returned safely to Qianyun Pavilion. The entire army was wiped out under his leadership!

The miserable cries echoed in the empty valley.

"Qingyang."

One after another magical powers, spells, magic weapons, and demonic bodies attacked, and his figure was submerged in them, leaving only a desolate sigh.

The leader of a top sect fell in the sky above the canyon and became a thing of the past.

From then on, Qingyang Peak’s journey back home came to an end.

Lin Shan's goal of revenge was finally achieved with the help of a group of people of the same level.

"it is finally over."

The great elder of Zhenyue Sect was exhausted and took back the white stone stick.

"Yeah, it's over."

The Lord of Xuchan Cave also put away his own bottle of fire.

Even though these two played supporting roles throughout the whole game, they were facing the master of Qingyang Peak, so naturally they were under a lot of pressure as they were already old.

Lin Shan also breathed a sigh of relief, and a heavy stone in his heart was finally put down.

All the people from Qingyang Peak were buried here, deep in the forbidden canyon on the cliff. This was the best ending.

Qianyun Pavilion could not find out the truth no matter what. The soul lamps took so long to be completely extinguished, so they could only assume that Qingyang Peak had been missing for decades and inexplicably perished in the turbulence of space.

Such a deep burial place is enough to cover up this love and hatred, and it has become an unsolved mystery since the founding of Qianyun Pavilion.

General Xiong was panting and turned back to his normal size. The silver flame on his sword went out and his body was covered with wounds of varying sizes.

The bear cubs behind it were all exhausted and collapsed on its demon cloud, unable to even flap their wings.

General Xiong took the storage magic weapon of the Lord of Qingyang Peak, stuffed it into his animal skin apron, glared at Lin Shan fiercely, clearly expressing his dissatisfaction, and then jumped away without saying goodbye.

The Feixiong Army followed closely behind.

The three demon generals led the seven armies, standing there with their eyes wide open, but they did not move rashly, still waiting for Lin Shan's instructions.

"Eh? No."

Lin Shan stretched out his arm, looked at the small black dot of General Bear going away, and put it down hesitantly.

It's not that he felt bad, as he almost screwed someone over. After all, he didn't know how the two compared in terms of combat power.

It is just the legacy of the Lord of Qingyang Peak.
this.
Forget it, at least I got Taoist Qingji’s storage ring.

General Xiong worked very hard and served as the main force, which helped him a lot. It is only right that he should take some of the spoils.

It is impossible to take all the benefits for yourself, that would be too ugly.

But logically speaking, the net worth of the Qingyang Peak Master should be much higher than that of Taoist Qingji.

However, Taoist Qingji left behind several magic weapons, and the magic weapons of the master of Qingyang Peak were all broken into pieces by the reckless General Xiong, so it is hard to say whose legacy is more valuable.

There's no way to compare them.

Lin Shan looked at the great elder of Zhenyue Sect and the master of Xuchan Cave, and tried to test them hypocritically.

"You two elder brothers have contributed a lot this time, why don't we share Taoist Qingji's treasure?"

The two brothers were thrilled!

They looked at each other, clearly seeing the hesitation in each other's eyes, and then looked at Lin Shan.

As an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years, he naturally knows what is going on. He knows that the other party is just being polite. How could they really be willing to share their treasures with him?
"Haha, that's not necessary. Sect Leader Lin previously killed Shanyangzi and Chenglongzi and saved our lives. Now we should do our best to repay the favor. How can we ask for treasures again?"

The two old brothers shook their heads together, but when they thought of Taoist Qingji's strength in the late Jindan stage, they became eager to try.

"If Master Lin insists on giving me a share, I can do that."

"Ahaha, that's fine. You two elder brothers are indeed righteous. I admire you!"

Lin Shan laughed and quickly interrupted the topic, secretly cursing the two old guys for being so shameless.

He turned around and asked the three demon generals and seven demon soldiers.

"Do you want to split it?"

All the monsters shook their heads, saying that they were much more honest than the two older brothers.

Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief again.

That's good.

It seems that no one wants to share, so I will just keep it for myself with peace of mind!
(End of this chapter)