Immortal Clan: My cultivation is the sum of my family's

After a few breaths.

Yang Xiaosheng passed through the thick mist and appeared at the bottom of the canyon.

As far as the eye can see.

Many ancient buildings collapsed and were covered with thick dust.

This scene is like an ancient immortal gate buried underground, which has now come to light again.

at the same time.

Wisps of gray mist filled the ruins, and there were also faint green light spots floating up and down.

While being filled with a sense of vicissitudes, it also exudes a weirdness that makes people shudder.

"Ancient ruins?"

Yang Xiaosheng frowned and came to this conclusion.

He hesitated for a moment, then waved his sleeves, and more than ten pieces of colorful spiritual jade engraved with various array patterns floated around.

As the five-colored light flowed around him, his hands kept changing hand seals, and more than ten pieces of spiritual jade of various colors burst into dim light.

soon.

Piece after piece of spiritual jade fell in all directions according to a specific pattern.

"Array up!"

Yang Xiaosheng waved his hand, and one dazzling beam of light after another shot up, and a vast aura of magic array spread out.

This is the only killing formation among the many formation diagrams he has comprehended and deduced.

Qingyue Sword Formation!

Just now, when he passed by the sky, he clearly felt a terrifying aura of a magic circle lurking in the ruins, but he didn't know how to activate the magic circle immediately.

The people chasing him were not only great cultivators in the Jindan stage, but also from a giant sect like Qingyun Sect.

If he cannot activate the magic circle in the ruins in a short period of time, then he will probably become someone else's dead soul.

Therefore, he had to try to use the small formation to trigger the large formation and thus activate the magic circle.

In a blink of an eye.

The consumed power of the magic circle erupted and transformed into dozens of green sword lights floating in the air.

Each ray of sword light swirled with green light, emitting a sharp aura.

"It's not possible?"

Yang Xiaosheng looked around and his face changed drastically.

If he cannot activate the magic circle here, he will really die here tonight!

Think about it for a moment.

"go with!"

Yang Xiaosheng's heart trembled, and he waved his arm. Dozens of green sword lights rushed towards the center of the ruins with an invincible momentum.

next moment.

The green sword light fell like raindrops.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant.

The ground shook violently, dull and deafening sounds continued to explode, and large amounts of dust and smoke continued to rise.

But even so, the magic circle set up in the ruins still showed no signs of activation.

at this time.

Elder Ye, dressed in a green robe, appeared not far away like a ghost.

"Junior, what are you doing?"

Elder Ye frowned and looked at Yang Xiaosheng, who had his back to him, with a confused look on his face.

"Impossible! Impossible! I don't believe it..."

Wait until dozens of green sword lights are exhausted.

Yang Xiaosheng's body swayed like a deflated ball, and he kept shaking his head.

It was unexpectedly at this time, when he was dying, that the panel was finally awakened.

He also painstakingly sent his descendants to the immortal sect to practice, which is why he has barely achieved his current success.

Now, he has made a mistake that will bring him eternal regret, and he is naturally unwilling to accept it.

Seeing Yang Xiaosheng seemed like a madman.

Elder Ye curled his lips and said with some impatience, "Youngster, follow me back to be punished!"

He had perfected his foundation, and with a fourth-grade talisman, he could form a formation with a wave of his hand.

He naturally would not guess that Yang Xiaosheng in front of him was just a casual cultivator.

So, he wanted to know.

Which force did Yang Xiaosheng come from? He actually dared to enter the Qingyun Sect and then the Yue Kingdom so openly.

Think like this.

Elder Ye waved his sleeves, and vast magic power surged out, covering Yang Xiaosheng like an overwhelming force, trying to abduct him by force.

But at this moment.

Boom boom boom boom!

Brilliant and dazzling beams of light burst out from the ground in various places of the ruins, breaking through the thick mist in the sky and soaring into the sky.

Secret ancient formation patterns appeared on each beam of light, constantly emitting layers of light.

You can imagine what a spectacular scene this is!

In a blink of an eye.

A light shield, like a giant bowl upside down, hung above the canyon, covering the entire ruins.

The light shield was shining brightly, and dense spots of light fell like raindrops, making it impossible to avoid them.

Of course, the weirdest thing is.

As long as they were touched by the light spot, whether it was Yang Xiaosheng or Elder Ye, the spiritual energy and true essence in their bodies would be like lead liquid and could not flow at all.

"What is this!"

Elder Ye's face changed drastically. With a wave of his wide sleeves, a golden animal-skin umbrella burst into brilliant light waves, emitting a mysterious aura and hovering above his head.

Obviously, the animal skin umbrella is a valuable magic weapon.

But what he didn't expect was that the falling light spots seemed to have terrible corrosive properties, and they easily penetrated the animal skin umbrella and fell on his body.

"This...how is this possible!"

Elder Ye’s pupils widened and his expression changed again and again, full of disbelief.

Hear the words.

Yang Xiaosheng slowly turned around and looked at Elder Ye with confusion.

He had tried various methods to activate the magic circle in the ruins before but failed. However, after the arrival of the elder from Qingyun Sect, the magic circle started to operate on its own.

In other words, the magic array in the ruins is aimed at great cultivators in the Jindan stage.

He paused, then asked quietly, "The spiritual energy in your body... no, it should be the true essence, can't be circulated?"

“So what if it is, so what if it’s not?”

The corner of Elder Ye's mouth twitched coldly, and he said contemptuously: "I am a great cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan. Even if the true energy in my body cannot flow, my physical body is definitely not comparable to you, a cultivator in the foundation building stage!"

"is it?"

Yang Xiaosheng's mind moved, and the two divine and demonic auras he had cultivated before began to run quietly in his body without being affected by the mysterious ancient formation.

soon.

Ancient black lines appeared on his body one after another at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, every inch of his skin was faintly emitting red, and a wild aura swept out.

Seeing such a grotesque scene.

Elder Ye frowned, his face filled with disbelief as he asked, "You...you are actually a physical cultivator?"

The so-called physical cultivation has always been to cultivate the outside first and then the inside, while ordinary cultivators do just the opposite.

This results in the fact that among cultivators at the same level, the physical strength of the physical cultivators is far greater than that of the cultivators at the same level.

Even if there is a big difference in realm, the physical strength of a physical cultivator is definitely not inferior to that of an ordinary cultivator.

Think like this.

Elder Ye, whose true energy was completely sealed by the mysterious light, ran out of the canyon without any hesitation.

"If you want to run now, it's probably too late!"

The gloom on Yang Xiaosheng's face disappeared, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

next moment.

With the blessing of the black veins, his whole body exuded a wild aura, almost like an agile and unmatched beast.

He leaped several feet and appeared behind Elder Ye in just a few breaths.

Elder Ye has been practicing for hundreds of years and is considered to be very shrewd and resourceful.

He knew it.

There is little chance of escaping the canyon tonight, so the moment Yang Xiaosheng gets close, he sweeps his palm knife backwards with great force.

"you are too slow!"

Yang Xiaosheng snorted coldly, suddenly grasped Elder Ye's bamboo arm, exerted a little force, drew an arc in the air, and threw it backwards...