Immortal Road.

"Cough cough cough~~~"

The chief climbed out of the pit with difficulty. A raging black fire was burning and spreading all around. The fire was fierce and difficult to extinguish. Many barbarians on the ground rushed over to rescue him, but they were burned to ashes before they could reach him.

"His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"Tell me where you're hurt!"

Some Nascent Soul and Golden Core stage cultivators flew over and quickly took out a bunch of herbs and ointments, trying to save people, but found that they didn't know where to start.

The Chieftain was barely breathing at this moment, his whole body was carbonized, pus was gushing out, his blood was evaporated and disappeared, without even a last breath of life, he was about to enter the end of his life!
"Don't waste your time. I, I can't do it anymore."

The Cang Luan totem was shattered, not only destroying his golden body, but also representing the loss of the barbarian tribe's highest combat power inheritance!

Because this was a treasure that was personally built by the first chieftain, the ruthless man who destroyed the witch clan's holy land, and it was specially built to protect future generations.

Without this totem, it will become a luxury for the barbarians to continue to have the foundation of having great masters suppress their destiny from generation to generation!
Bloodline alone is not enough, to become a master of great magical powers requires resources, inheritance, skills, and great magical powers.
Now the barbarians have lost everything, and his hope is gone!
Youmei Ji stared at the Chieftain in a daze. She simply couldn't imagine what kind of blow could instantly kill the Chieftain, whom she had been planning for more than ten years.

Although she seemed to have the Chieftain playing around like a fool, in fact she did not dare to relax at all over the years, because the other party was also a veteran with great powers, and she really felt she had no confidence if she had to fight him head-on.

That's why they keep deceiving them step by step, trying to dig out the barbarians' true colors.

But when I nibbled away at it step by step until the end, I realized that it was something that others could accomplish with just one blow!

"What on earth was that golden ball just now?"

She couldn't see clearly, and neither could the Chieftain and the Witch Tribe's High Priest.

Lin Shan acted too quickly to prevent his own secrets from being revealed. The Dharma image of every Nascent Soul cultivator is a top-secret trump card. In order to prevent it from being exposed and used again by surprise in the future, they must find ways to conceal it.

The chieftain's eyes were wet as he lay on the ground, surrounded by many royal family members and powerful generals, crying heart-wrenchingly but unable to do anything.

"After I leave, break up into small pieces and escape into the Jiuli Mountains. Never come out until you reach the Yuanshen stage. Remember this."

"The Witch Suppression Plate, if you are not at the Yuan Shen stage, you are not capable of controlling the power within it. If you are not a great master, you are not capable of owning it. Leave it to them and let them fight over it!"

"Go quickly, as far as you can. Our royal court has existed for three thousand years, but it seems that its life span is coming to an end. We still can't survive this ten thousand years."

"Unfortunately, I am only a little short of the Soul Realm."

The third chieftain died suddenly during a night of chaos in the royal city.

"Wuwuwu, Your Majesty!!!"

After the people around knelt down and kowtowed, they immediately fled in all directions, crying and running to various places to gather elite men and strictly carry out the chief's final will.

Lin Shan ignored this group of people. He took this opportunity to suck away the shattered fragments of the Cang Luan totem in the pit, put them together, and a strengthening panel emerged.

【Cangluan Totem】

Quality: Sixth-level spiritual material (damaged)
Introduction: Barbarian Cangluan royal family totem, with Cangluan bloodline (polluted by the disaster star), the effects are as follows:

①: Strengthen the power of the soul and physical body.

②: Assist in awakening the Cang Luan bloodline.

③: Clear the sea of ​​​​savage blood in the body.

Enhancement requirements: cannot be enhanced
Ancient Rhyme: 188 o'clock

Is it absorbed?

"absorb!"

Lin Shan's eyes lit up. It was worthy of being the totem of the royal court of the Jiuli barbarians. The faith contained in it was truly immense. No wonder Youmei Ji had been thinking about it for so long.

It's a pity that this inherited treasure has three effects that are obviously tailor-made for the great barbarian masters, from the spirit and body, blood awakening, to dredging of the spiritual sea. As long as one has the blood of the Cang Luan royal family, even a pig can be trained to be a great master sooner or later!
This is the true foundation of an ethnic group or even a force.

Unfortunately, it was contaminated by a disaster star, which made him regret it deeply.

Just when he was about to order people to collect the totem poles of the small tribe, he suddenly saw in the sky that the chief priest of the witch tribe was secretly heading towards Ding Manpan, intending to recover this treasure!

"How dare you! Put it down!"

He was the one who killed the barbarian chieftain, so this defective piece of celestial treasure should belong to him. Anyone who dares to lay his hands on it would be stroking his tiger's whiskers.

The witch clan's chief priest ignored him completely, his hands frantically making hand gestures and flashing like a butterfly flying through flowers, muttering endless spells. He saw that the mushroom head on Dingman's plate was actually reasonable, as if he wanted to accept the other party's control!
huh~~
A gust of evil wind blew violently, and Youmei Ji was startled, thinking it was coming towards her.

But I didn't expect the target was the sky.

The big golden ball was thrown out again and smashed hard at the witch clan’s chief priest!
Suddenly, sparks flew all over the sky, as if there was a grand fireworks display!

"Bang~~~"

The crisp sound covered an area of ​​hundreds of miles. Everyone in Cangluan King City looked up in horror. The all-powerful magic treasure that suppressed the royal court was actually smashed into the sky!

The witch tribe's high priest's communication was effective at the critical moment, and he actually used this treasure to resist the attack of the disaster star's Dharma image.

Lin Shan was furious!
"Wu Clan, you are looking for death. I'm lucky enough that I didn't cause you any trouble, but you still dare to bully me. Jiuli, do you want to quit your job?"

The sound of thunder and lightning crackled, and the other person turned into a rainbow and flew away, blocking the retreat of the witch tribe's high priest.

But the other party obviously had no intention of escaping.

After all, the Wu Clan army entered the city tonight to fight for the orthodoxy of Jiuli. What if she ran away? As the saying goes, the monk can escape, but the temple cannot.

The densely packed sea of ​​poisonous insects formed a raging wave that covered the entire night sky in an instant. The rolling miasma gathered into a poisonous cloud that obscured the sky and the moon, spreading across the area in an instant, and he himself disappeared in it.

Lin Shan resisted the urge to use his wind tunnel magic, thinking that a little impatience could ruin a big plan, and the mere land of Jiuli was not worth using all his cards.

Instead, he continued to focus on his own disaster magic. A while ago, he used up all his bad luck points and used the bad luck aura to break the impregnable Cang Luan King City. Now his bad luck points are only 2 points, and the disaster star is still being empowered+++
If I want to release it, I can only use the first form of Soul-Slicing Evil Wind, which I haven't tried yet.

At the moment of thought
The shriveled seed of great magical power in his mind trembled. Just a breeze blew from the sky, and the miasma sea within a radius of a hundred miles immediately showed huge waves rolling and surging like waves.

Wow~~~
Countless insect corpses of all sizes fell like a torrential rain, densely occupying all sight, and the entire royal city was submerged in a sea of ​​insects!

"My Gu worm!!!"

From the sky came the Witch Tribe's chief priest's anguished cry. You could tell it was really painful. It hurt so much!
Lin Shan reached out to catch some insect corpses and found that all the blood, flesh and essence inside were wrapped in an ominous and moldy state. Surrounded by black air, they seemed to be completely dead and could not resist at all.

Some of them were even dried up instantly by the wind, turning into brittle black powder, which dissipated in the wind with a slight rub from the fingertips.

The royal city was shrouded in mist and haze, greatly limiting the field of vision. Two beams of starlight projected onto the royal palace, and just as Youmei Ji was about to break free from the cage, she was immediately restrained again, and was unable to move.

Under her starry eyes, the witch tribe's high priest is busy refining the Dingman Plate. Once the chieftain dies, the treasure will be completely out of control. This is the best opportunity for her to seize it by force!
However, Lin Shan didn't give her any chance at all. He swung up the golden body of the Dharmadhatu again and smashed it at her. This time he was really angry.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you have to be like this? The Dingman Plate is the most precious treasure of our Wu Clan. It has been returned to its original owner after three thousand years. It is not yours in the first place."

"Bullshit! The chieftain died in my hands, so his treasures should belong to me. If you dare to steal my things, I will fight to the death with your witch clan!"

The rumbling sound of these words shook the heavens, and all the witches in the entire royal city could hear them, and they were instantly frightened out of their wits.

It is not a wise choice for the Witch Clan to offend a person with great supernatural powers.

Especially today, the Chieftain was killed in person, and the witch tribe's high priest may not be his opponent. What if a fight really breaks out today and a massacre is carried out in Cangluan King City?
But then again, the Dingman Plate is a treasure that has been passed down by word of mouth in their Wu clan. When the holy land was still there, it dominated the world and could be said to be the luck of the clan. After it was taken away by the barbarians, they had been thinking about it day and night, and now they finally got it. How could they be willing to let it go?

"My fellow Taoist, my Wu clan is not afraid of threats. Even if you didn't kill the Chieftain, I would fight the barbarians to the end, and the Dingman Plate would eventually fall into my hands!"

"If you need compensation, we can sit down and talk afterwards. I can agree to any request you make as long as it's not excessive."

"But my Wu clan does not accept threats. Don't forget that you still have Youmeiji to deal with!"

When the witch tribe's chief priest saw that the unrefined Dingman Plate repeatedly held up the mysterious golden ball, he gradually felt more confident and spoke with a firmer tone unconsciously.

She believed that this mysterious man would not fail to see the situation clearly and would not offend two powerful people at the same time.

Now it’s just a matter of stalling for time. As long as she can delay until she has completely refined the Dingman Disk, she will then have the Tongtian Wu Bao in her hand, and she won’t be afraid even of the powerful beings in the Yuanshen realm!
But at this moment, something was wrong on the field.

After the repeated collisions between the golden ball and the Dingman disk, small black powders actually fell off the ball!

Under the shiny outer layer, there was actually a huge black ball, emitting thick smoke that polluted half the sky!
"This is."

Before she had time to take a closer look, she suddenly discovered that the Dingman Plate in front of her was also contaminated, especially the part in the center, which was stained with a deep black color. It was deformed and corroded from the inside out.

Hidden deep inside, the originally damaged six-fold witch prohibition and seventy-two-fold barbarian patterns had already been destroyed and twisted beyond recognition, turning into irregular earthworms that twisted evilly and enchantingly inside!
What was more crucial was that the billowing black smoke infiltrated, making her consciousness feel polluted. Her mind was covered in dust, her thoughts slipped, and even her thinking became much slower!

"Not good, this is ominous"

By the time she found out it was too late.

The disaster star's true form was revealed, and it simply stopped pretending and slammed hard into the center of the Dingman Plate, creating a big hole!

The black ball passed through the middle and instantly hit the high priest's chest.

"Pfft~~~"

An old figure fell from the sky powerlessly like a bird with broken wings, floating lightly with the fallen leaves.

"High Priest!!!"

All the witches in the city went crazy, and they flew up into the sky like locusts, trying to rescue their leader.

The insect rain and haze in the sky gradually dissipated, but more poisonous insects rose up.

The potential of the Witch Clan is boundless. After the barbarians evacuated the royal city and gave up resistance, hundreds of thousands of Witch Clan members in the city spontaneously formed a Gu formation and faced the powerful ones with their low-level bodies!
Hual ...
A group of small insects formed a golden-armored rhinoceros, with the curved horn on the tip of its nose burning with the sun's real fire. Below it were thousands of tiny lights rising up, all converging together and posing a considerable threat to him.

Lin Shan immediately pulled away, but the chief priest of the witch clan had been caught by many witch clan members, still holding the disc tightly in his arms!

"Witch tribe, do you really think I am afraid of you???"

He was too lazy to commit murder indiscriminately, and these low-level minions were not worth his effort.

But now, seeing the power that these people have gathered together, Lin Shan has completely decided to kill them!
Let’s kill people today and let the blood flow like a river, turning the world upside down!

"Nine-sky Thunder Pond, True Spirit Thunder Elephant!"

Ang~~~
A melodious and wild elephant cry came from the distant Ten Thousand Mountains.

Rumbling--

A nine-day thunder pool appeared in the sky, and endless plasma poured down, echoing the phantom of the thunder pool rising behind him. A true spirit thunder elephant woven from blue and white thunder swung its nose and stepped out.

With just one trampling, the rhinos gathered by hundreds of thousands of people were blown up in mid-air!

Hua Hua Hua~~~
Once again, countless corpses of poisonous insects rained down heavily.

Most of the Wu clan members in the streets of the city below felt a pain in their chests. The destruction of their life-giving poisonous insects was like cutting flesh from their hearts!
"These are... two minefields? How is that possible?"

The witch clan's chief priest opened his eyes wide, covering his wound in disbelief, especially when he saw Lei Chi's Dharma image, his pupils contracted and he took a breath of cold air.

Because she was protected by the Dingman Pan, most of the force was offset when she was hit by the disaster star, so her condition was not extremely bad.

But when he saw Lin Shan's endless tricks, he realized that he had met an extraordinary person with great supernatural powers. If he had known earlier, he would not have provoked him!

It's too late to say anything now.

The True Spirit Thunder Elephant was invincible and acted as if it was in an empty space. After receiving Lin Shan's order, it launched an indiscriminate attack on Cang Luan Cheng.

Dozens of thundering rivers rushed down, sweeping away the witch people!

"All human beings, listen up! Anyone who is not of our race in Cangluan King City tonight will be killed without mercy!"

The human coalition was originally caught up in internal strife, and was betrayed by the Wu Dao Sect and the Wushan Yin Clan one after another. The low morale made the people anxious.

But when they saw their own powerful master so majestic in the sky, they instantly became energized, and immediately launched a counterattack, gaining an absolute upper hand.

The leader of the Nether Curse Sect was fighting one against two and was injured, but suddenly he was secretly helped by the Avatar of Silence. Without revealing his own means, he took the newly seized spiritual treasures, as well as the Nascent Soul summons such as the Ten Thousand Year Corpse King and the Bone King, and attacked together with evil spirits, evil spirits and resentful spirits, instantly changing the situation.

Lin Shan was even more ruthless. He snapped his fingers and the evil-slaying spiritual wind blew up again. For the first time, he applied his great magical power indiscriminately to the people below. With his star-piercing eyes, he could see that the color of the luck of these people had dimmed, indicating that they were accepting bad luck.

Exactly at this moment.

The chief priest of the witch tribe took the enemy by surprise. Just when he thought that all his efforts were exhausted, he suddenly used the Barbarian Suppression Plate and finally forced the refinement at the last moment. A mushroom head grew on the plate again.

Petals after petals form an ugly face, invisible ripples spread secretly, and a wonderful rhythm ripples between heaven and earth.

A crisis that stung the soul suddenly sounded a warning!

Lin Shan instantly remembered the time a few days ago when he was stabbed in the soul when he used the Halo of Doom to launch a sneak attack on the Cangluan King City.

"It's you?!!"

(End of this chapter)