Immortal Road.

Chapter 727: Ten Thousand Souls in the Abyss, Ghost Ancestor of the Wrathful Spirits
Under the umbrella, the old man sat quietly, while his disciples on both sides were busy.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The hoarse voice came through the strong wind, and anyone could hear the hatred in it.

Lin Shan was shocked. It was the first time he met a formation master in real life!

"You are."

"The guest who returned from the mountain, Ling Zijun."

He and Lin Fan looked at each other, feeling a little awkward because they didn't know each other.

The Jindan Zhenren from various branches of the Wudao Sect who were behind caught up, each of them was exhausted and out of breath, but some of them still said his name.

"You two should never, ever, kill the leader of the Magnetic Flow Pulse. Everyone knows that she is the beloved disciple of Master Xuanyong and Grandmaster Lingxun! Now that you have caused a big mess and have been caught by Grandmaster Lingxun, you will definitely not be able to escape even if you have wings!"

"Grandmaster Lingxun?"

Now the Demon Dog Lord who was hiding and eavesdropping in the Star Mansion recognized him.

"I know this person. He was once a famous independent cultivator and formation master in the surrounding countries. Later, he was said to have disappeared without a trace. I didn't expect that he was recruited by the Wu Dao Sect!"

Generally speaking, if this kind of independent cultivator and formation master can get along with everyone and maintain a neutral stance, he will be very successful in the world of cultivation.

He can handle things with ease and be respected among the top traders.

It is unclear why he accepted the invitation from Wu Dao Sect and joined as a guest elder.

But Lin Shan and Lin Fan actually killed his favorite disciple, the leader of the Ciliu Mai pulse, in the last round of encirclement and suppression.

This is blood feud!
Kill the younger ones and then the older ones. There's nothing wrong with blocking them personally.

Especially since the head of the Magnetic Flow Meridian was a disciple of Grandmaster Ling Xun, she had the means to restrict escape techniques during her lifetime, and a person like Grandmaster Ling Xun could not have such a skill.

Lin Shan looked at the dense array of formations surrounding him, one layer upon another, like nesting dolls, which were too numerous to count. He felt his scalp tingling and turned around to look at Lin Fan.

"It doesn't matter. We brothers are united and can break through metal with our strength. We can just fight our way out again!"

Lin Fan took the initiative to jump into the Star Mansion and spread his hands helplessly, indicating that he had just fought with the extraterritorial demon and had used up all his magic power, so he could not help much.

Lin Shan can only rely on himself for good luck!

Brother Ji was eager to try and clamored to come out to help him fight the enemy.

But its eyes were far from healed, so Lin Shan naturally couldn't let it out.

"What are you struggling with? Where's your helper? Where's the chicken? Come out together!"

Grandmaster Ling Xun was shouting at the enemy outside the formation, which made Brother Ji in Xing Mansion very angry!
"Oh oh oh, let me out! I have to teach him a lesson!"

The little fox girl hugged it tightly to prevent it from running around.

Lin Shan secretly fiddled with the virtual star plate and communicated with Xiao Xin about the weak points of the formation. After selecting the direction, he retracted the insect boat and turned into a rainbow to go upstream!

This time he traveled light and broke through alone, which seemed to be much easier, but in fact the difficulty increased many times!
If Lin Fan were there, the two of them would cooperate with each other, you attack and I defend, providing cover and cooperation, which would save a lot of trouble.

Now his opponent has become a formation master, and the pressure on him is like a mountain!
All kinds of streams of light flashed all around, and magical spells came from the place where he just flew over. These formations were complete in offense and defense, with everything from trapping, locking, confusing, illusioning, poisoning, harassing, and deterring. He was worthy of being a master-level figure!
Even with Xiao Xin's guidance, he passed through the weakest point, but he still couldn't avoid being targeted by various fires and suffered serious injuries.

But even so, the speed of penetrating through several formations still scared the people of the Wudao Sect!
The speed of the people behind him chasing was not as fast as his speed of breaking the formation!
Grandmaster Ling Xun was outside fuming with anger. It was the first time he saw such a young man. Even if he was a master of formations, it was impossible for him to be so evasive and at ease in his own formation, right?
"Good boy, you have something. It seems fair that my disciple fell into your hands!"

He opened his hand and waved his sleeves. The disciples around him understood and activated the formation equipment in front of them one by one.

"Spiritual wind gathers energy, wind breath locks the formation, breaking the invisible wind, swirling flow seals!"

"Wow!——"

The shadow of a huge flag stood at the entrance of the valley. It was obviously an invisible object, but it made a waving sound on the real level!

Eight disciples lifted a large barrel from the side with great effort, and the mouth of the barrel was facing the strong wind. The already fierce wind in the formation increased several times in an instant!
Not only Lin Shan, but even the people from the Wudao Sect behind them were caught off guard and fell backwards dozens of times!
It was like the force of thousands of horses galloping, crashing towards him at an extremely fast speed, and his entire body seemed to be almost broken apart.

In such a celestial phenomenon, human struggle is particularly ridiculous!

Lin Shan subconsciously used his body and magic power to try several times but failed to stand up and stabilize himself. He simply didn't care about being exposed or not, and a green light flashed in his dantian.

"Feng Boting, come out!"

"Buzz~~"

In an area of ​​ten feet in radius, the strong wind suddenly stopped, and all the wind flowed around the small pavilion, like a small boat in the waves, standing still.

Lin Shan stood in the pavilion and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Just now, I was almost blown back and met the pursuers from the Wu Dao Sect face to face!
The group of people who were waiting to watch the fight in Huailixing Mansion were also knocked down by that incident. The little fox girl was hit in several places, and the chicken brother in her arms curled up in her chest and enjoyed it very much.

Grandmaster Ling Xun simply ordered his men: "Increase the wind speed!"

The disciples below gathered their strength and input their spiritual energy into the formation. The large barrels on their shoulders began to roll with a humming sound, and it seemed as if there was a bellows inside that was pumping repeatedly, blowing out even stronger wind force.

Fengbo Pavilion stood still, but its eaves and base slowly turned in opposite directions. Lin Shan in the pavilion felt the wind outside and was a little surprised by its force.

This is comparable to the Nine Heavens Strong Wind!
The corrosive effect of the Nine Heavens Strong Wind doesn't seem to be as strong as this!
Countless formations outside gathered their fire at the same time, using the force of the wind. Meteors and flints rushed down densely, making Fengbo Pavilion crackle and make loud noises.

Everyone in the Xing Mansion lowered their heads, listening to the sound of heavy rain, and they were all worried about what was happening outside.

Lin Shan was shocked at first, but when he saw that everything was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and comforted everyone with a smile.

"Don't be afraid. Fengbo Pavilion is an ancient treasure and also my life-saving magic weapon. I can't say anything else, but its defensive capabilities are definitely sufficient. It's just a few formations!"

Although the spiritual energy of the wind was rich in the formation, the magnetic field disturbed the five senses and the space extraction restricted the escape technique. Grandmaster Ling Xun still had an overwhelming advantage, but he could not defeat him for a while.

"Humph!"

The old master's eyes widened and he kicked the disciple next to him hard!
"You're useless. If you can't even do this, what's the point of having you?"

The disciple fell to the ground feeling aggrieved, thinking to himself, I'm not the one in charge of the formation, why are you kicking me?

"Hand it over, I'll take it myself!"

The eight men struggled to carry the big wind barrel over, and Grandmaster Ling Xun took it and held it in front of his waist. The mana of the peak of the golden elixir surged into it, and the wind inside shot out like a beam of light! The formation suddenly turned pure white!
The ion light streams that are difficult for the naked eye to react to are stretched into long lines by the extremely high wind speed and slam into the array!

Everyone in Xingfu was so frightened that they shouted:
"Flash!"

Lin Shan was shocked, but there was nowhere to hide, so he could only fill up his magic power and take it head-on!

After a series of clanging and random shots, Fengbo Pavilion shook in the storm, but was able to withstand it!
"Hu~~"

Fortunately, the opponent's barrel was obviously a powerful wind-type magic weapon, and it might even be an ancient treasure, but because they were of the same origin, the damage it caused to Fengbo Pavilion was greatly reduced.

Lin Shan breathed a sigh of relief and took this opportunity to hide in the magic weapon and rush forward!
Everyone in Xing Mansion was delighted. They didn't expect it to be so simple.

On the contrary, the group of Wudao Sect members behind were blown to pieces by the white storm and were completely defeated.

Grandmaster Ling Xun was holding a bucket in his hand, feeling a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that even with his ancient treasures and formations, he still couldn't defeat a Jindan-stage kid!
And that pavilion turned out to be an ancient wind-related treasure, which made him want to possess it.

"Take out all the stored resentful souls and sacrifice them immediately!"

"Uh huh? Master?"

A disciple nearby suspected that he had heard it wrong, but Grandmaster Ling Xun repeated it again.

"I say, take out all the resentful souls and set up the Qianyuan Ten Thousand Souls Formation!"

The disciples shuddered all over and were so scared that they almost wet their pants!

The Qianyuan Ten Thousand Souls Formation is a fifth-order grandmaster-level formation. This is a backup formation. Because of the many prerequisites and required materials, it is only a backup measure and is not intended to be used.

But now seeing that all his methods were ineffective, Grandmaster Ling Xun finally decided to use his most powerful skill, no matter how huge the loss would be!

As a grandmaster-level formation master, this is enough bargaining chip to fight against the Nascent Soul stage and set up a mountain protection formation for the top sects!
Every time you start the game, the resources consumed are countless. Playing with formations is all about burning money!

There is no spiritual vein here, not enough spiritual energy to be drawn from, and no natural terrain to support it. How could it be possible for a fifth-order formation, which consumes a lot of spiritual energy, to function for no reason?

Everything must follow the laws of operation, so we can only find other ways to drive it.

As a demonic figure, his main method is to use soul sacrifice as fuel!

To refine the resentful souls of tens of thousands of human monks after their death, how huge a project would that be? !
He and his disciples travel all year round, and the energy stored in their bodies is their greatest confidence. Of course, they would feel it is a luxury to waste it on a mere Jindan-stage kid!
If Master Ling Xun hadn't seen that this kid had an ancient wind-related treasure in his hand, he might not have gotten his money's worth from this trip!

As the disciples below shook off their soul flags together, batches of resentful souls were sent into the formation.

In the world of cultivation,

Hundreds of souls can create a magical weapon, the Hundred Ghosts Banner!

If there are thousands of souls, you can add some magic restrictions to refine the magic weapon Soul-Calling Banner!
When tens of thousands of resentful souls are thrown into it, it is equivalent to ten magic weapons!
It can be seen how much energy is consumed just to run the fifth-level formation once. Most people can't afford it and dare not even think about it.

"As long as I can get that ancient wind treasure."

Grandmaster Ling Xun's eyes gleamed with a brilliant light, and his hands began to slowly rise. Groups of ghostly mist rose up from nowhere in the formation, making the originally wind-raging environment even more gloomy and eerie.

Today, he not only wants to avenge his apprentice, but also wants to take possession of the ancient treasure that matches his attributes!

At this moment, Lin Shan was standing in Fengbo Pavilion, resisting all the obstructions of the formations along the way, and rushing upstream towards the valley entrance. Everyone in Xing Mansion cheered for him.

Although Brother Ji couldn't open his eyes, his demonic consciousness was always paying attention to the outside world, fearing that Lin Shan would have an accident.

The large group of Wu Dao Sect behind them also slowed down at this moment. After all, many hands make light work. Among so many people, there were many top-level sect leaders and deputy sect leaders. Together, they were able to withstand the remaining power of the formation and gradually regrouped and followed.

But suddenly, the world went dark!
There were screams everywhere on the ground, clusters of green light, and it was dark and deep, as if the earth had turned into a ghost cave.

Countless green spots of light and dark blue flames flew up, ignoring the strong wind, and rushed towards the small pavilion.

As soon as Lin Shan's ghostly fire was released, it was swallowed up by the darkness! Not even a wave was created.

He used the Seven Evils Soul Locking Technique to try to seal off the surroundings.

As a result, as soon as he left Fengbo Pavilion, his magical powers were instantly abolished, and the strong wind from the outside world directly blew away all the evil spirits!
Those will-o'-the-wisps were not affected and climbed up, sticking to the Fengbo Pavilion and swaying in the wind, slowly corroding and penetrating. The entire green pavilion actually began to slowly turn black, and even caught fire all over during the flight!
Lin Shan felt that the speed at which his magic power was being lost suddenly accelerated, like a flood, which made him feel frightened!
He tried many methods in succession, but was unable to extinguish or resist it. Even the ancient treasures could not withstand it, let alone other magical powers or magic weapons.

"Water from the Heavenly River, pour it on me!"

He simply started to pick up buckets and kept pouring water towards the pavilion. The fire-fighting efforts finally took effect. The water from the Milky Way met the ghostly fires of the resentful souls, and steaming white smoke instantly filled the air.

"laugh--"

Feng Bo Pavilion was flying with difficulty in the storm with white smoke coming out of it, which made the people from the Wu Dao Sect behind it sigh in admiration and marvel.

"This kid is really a freak. He can still charge in and kill under the ancient treasure of Grandmaster Ling Xun, so many chain formations, and the fifth-level Qianyuan Ten Thousand Souls Formation. Is he still a human being?"

"I think there are basically no rivals in the Jindan stage!"

"Nonsense, I have long seen the deaths of the previous Saint Son, the Magnetic Flow Vein Master, and so many fellow disciples. This kid will either be besieged by a group, or he will have to be dealt with by a big man like Grandmaster Ling Xun!"

"But it seems that Grandmaster is also having a hard time. What's going on?"

"how could I know"

Seeing the two in a stalemate, Lin Shan approached step by step.

At the same time, activate the ancient treasures to fight against it. When the soul power is used up, use the magic power. When the magic power is used up, take out the half bottle of Lu Yu Stalactite left to restore the magic power!

Grandmaster Ling Xun finally felt the pressure!

This was the first time he met a ruthless person in the Jindan stage who was able to arm wrestle with him!
But this kid really underestimated the fifth-level formation. He admitted that he did have some secrets and was able to see through the flaws and weaknesses of so many formations and make breakthroughs, but under the crushing power of absolute strength, everything was in vain.

"The Resentful Ghost Ancestor, come out!"

All the resentful souls and ghost fires began to gather together, forming a tower, and they attached themselves to each other like ants, and soon formed a towering evil ghost with green flames burning all over its body!

An aura beyond the Jindan stage emanated from his body.

Two big eyes that were big enough to illuminate the entire canyon rotated with a deep soul suction force, causing everyone in the Star Palace on Lin Shan to feel their souls unstable!
The pursuers from Wu Dao Sect were also startled, and some even stopped chasing, still in shock.

"Is this a ghost king in the Nascent Soul stage??!"

(End of this chapter)