Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"You're right, the formation can't hold on for long. If you're almost ready, then let's open the door to meet the enemy.

During the conversation between several people, another calm voice sounded, the void twisted and solidified again, and Mr. Wei's figure appeared side by side.

"Mr. Wei."

This time, even Yuan Menghua bowed respectfully to Mr. Wei. After all, they all knew Mr. Wei's special status. In terms of seniority, he was the real old antique.

"Um."

Mr. Wei nodded lightly, glanced around, and finally paused slightly at Yuan Menghua. His eyes flickered and dimmed for a moment, and then he spoke lightly:

"In a moment, I will hold down the other three Zifu monks, and the remaining two Zifu monks will be controlled by Menghua, Ruan Hao, and Tian Heng. How about it?"

"Disciple, I obey." Ruan Hao nodded, indicating that he understood, but when his eyes fell on Mr. Wei, there was a trace of hesitation.

"However, Mr. Wei, you are facing three Zifu alone...your cultivation level has not recovered yet, this..."

"It doesn't matter, you can just hold it off as long as you want. Now that things have come to this point, the sect has reached this point, and we don't care about it anymore."

Faced with Ruan Hao's annoyance, Mr. Wei waved his hands, frowned slightly, looked up and looked outside the formation, breathed out gently, and spoke in a deep voice.

"……good."

Ruan Hao was silent, sighing in his heart, and his expression became more solemn. He looked up at the people outside the sect-protecting formation with murderous intent.

Yuan Menghua also had no objection.

"Let's start the formation."

Seeing this, Mr. Wei stopped talking and spoke slowly to Zheng Tianheng.

"good……"

Zheng Tianheng gritted his teeth, nodded and took out a jade tablet. Marks were placed on it with constant changes in gestures. After a moment, the sect-protecting formation trembled slightly, and finally dissipated, a vast and surging wave of The sound came from outside and echoed throughout the Wanxiang Sect.

"Hahaha, you old ghosts of Wanxiang Sect, why don't you just cower? Are you planning to surrender voluntarily when you know that you are going to perish?"

The voice was heavy and teasing, followed by overwhelming black energy, which suddenly darkened the sky and blocked the light. There were only a few terrifying figures standing on top, looking down at Zheng Tianheng and the others.

"Hmph, betraying Wuzhou, colluding with foreign enemies, Linglong Sect, the Yang family, and the undercurrent really make me look at you with admiration. Sect Master Jiang, is this your choice? You are not afraid of being cast aside by thousands of monks after your death. .”

Zheng Tianheng snorted coldly, and with a sway of his body, he led everyone to fly towards the sky, his voice echoed, and they faced each other in the distance.

"Spurned? Wuzhou has been peaceful for too long, and it's time to make some waves. As for what you said, when Wuzhou changes hands, naturally nothing will be a problem."

Jiang Tiancheng smiled softly, took a step forward, looked at Zheng Tianheng, and finally gave Yuan Menghua a slap in the face, with a hint of joking in his expression, and said:

"I didn't expect that even you old man Yuan Menghua came out, and you're not dead yet? But what's the use? I wanted you to enjoy your old age in peace, but since you jumped out on your own initiative, just stay. !”

"Today, I will make your Wanxiang Sect disappear and turn into dust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Tiancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold and turned into a shocking rainbow, rushing towards Zheng Tianheng. He was dressed in the peak of golden elixir and half a step into the Zifu's cultivation level to reach the sky!

Also rushing towards him was Yang Pengju, the head of the Yang family beside him. He was also half-step into Zifu's cultivation level, and he faced Lu Ruikai with great force.

As for the five Zifus, they looked at each other, chuckled and came together, flying towards Ruan Hao and Yuan Menghua.

"Get rid of these two Zifus first, and the rest won't be a worry."

The idea of ​​a few people is very simple. With their numerical advantage, they will kill Ruan Haohao and Yuan Menghua first, and the rest will be very simple with their cultivation.

As for using more to defeat less, is it shameful? For them, now that they have reached this level, they don't care about these things.

"Master, be careful."

Ruan Hao followed Yuan Menghua with a solemn expression, looking at the cold eyes of the five people with pursed lips, he whispered, and stepped forward gently to block Yuan Menghua.

"A person who is about to die of old age at the peak of the Zifu can still show some strength, and there is a young boy who has just stepped into the Zifu. Why should he fight recklessly?"

Yang Ninghong said leisurely, with a calm tone and a hint of sarcasm.

"Really? What if it's me?"

Elder Wei's figure suddenly appeared and stood in front of the two of them. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and Ling Tian's thoughts surged. The sea-like power of the soul shook all directions.

"Who are you……"

The pupils of the three Purple Palace True Lords of Linglong Sect all shrank, looking at Mr. Wei's figure, they exclaimed in surprise, with a hint of disbelief and confusion in their tone.

"How is that possible? You're not dead yet?"

"You are not dead, so how can I die?"

Mr. Wei smiled softly and faced the three of them alone, with no fear on his face and an indifferent expression.

"Haha, that's fine, old man. If your cultivation level recovers, we will be a little afraid of you. But now, if you jump on the door yourself, then let's follow the destruction of Wanxiang Sect!"

True Lord Huan Long sneered, and after licking his lips, several people looked at each other and rushed towards Mr. Wei with a low roar.

"You two hold Ruan Hao and Yuan Menghua back. Let the three of us deal with these old guys!"

It can be seen that Mr. Wei and the three true monarchs of the Spirit Dragon Sect still attach great importance to Mr. Wei. Otherwise, they would not have chosen the three of them to surround Mr. Wei at the same time.

In response, Mr. Wei just raised his eyebrows slightly, with a glimmer of light shining deep in his eyes. He pressed his hands lightly against the void. The next moment, three streams of light came with a terrifying aura.

"Royal beast, black and yellow turtle!"

"Royal beast, blue-eyed holy snake!"

"Beast Controlling, Black Wind Spirit Dragon!"

In an instant, the beasts were filled with power and the void trembled. The two beast shadows solidified, emitting immeasurable green and yellow light, and turned into two mountain-like bodies of spiritual beasts.

One of these three spiritual beasts exudes a dark-yellow color, as thick as the earth. Their body shape is like a turtle, but the tortoise shell is dark-yellow in color, and their whole body is like jade. The top of the turtle shell is constantly undulating, like the mountains.

The other spirit beast is a big snake with a slender body. Its whole body is blue and purple, emitting this ghostly light. This ghostly light is strange, but it also reveals a sacred color. The snake's eyes are green, and the turquoise light is shining. Although It's a snake, but its head is more like a dragon's head, but there are no dragon horns growing out.

As for the last one, it is very familiar to the Spirit Dragon Sect. It is not the beast that once protected the sect, the Black Wind Spirit Dragon.

Obviously, after it fell into the hands of the Wanxiang Sect, and after Mr. Wei obtained the contract, he used strange methods to break through the bottleneck and reach the fourth level.

These three spirit beasts, except for the black wind spirit dragon that had just broken through, all exuded mid-level fourth-order coercion, shocking people's hearts and souls.

"Okay, okay, use our sect's beasts to deal with us, old man, you are really impatient, aren't you!"

Xuanhuang Linghuang and Blue Eyed Holy Snake were fine, but the appearance of the Black Wind Spirit Dragon immediately stunned the three Purple Mansion True Lords of the Linglong Sect. Then they became furious and looked at Mr. Wei and the Black Wind Spirit Dragon with gritted teeth. , the voice is cold, like falling from the Nine Netherworld.

"The beast of your sect?" Mr. Wei smiled softly when he heard this, and his eyes became more provocative, "Maybe, but now, he is my beast master. Why, are you angry?"

"you!!"

Master Tianlong stopped talking, then laughed angrily, pointed at Mr. Wei, then looked at Black Wind Spirit Dragon, squinted his eyes and said coldly:

"You're a voracious eater. Over the years, our Linglong Sect has entertained you with delicious food and drinks. But what about you? Look what you did?"

"I don't ask you to protect the sect well, but now you have surrendered to the enemy. It seems that this kind of dog cannot keep you."

"Ho ho ho!"

The black wind spirit dragon stretched out its body, and its hundred-foot-long dragon body swam. Hearing the words, he snorted coldly, uttered human words, and said in a Weng voice:

"Tianlong, you really think that I don't know what you have in mind. If you continue to serve your Spirit Dragon Sect, could it be possible that you will sacrifice me to draw my blood and feed it to your beast-controlling blue water, so that you can completely Advanced?"

"Why have my injuries been so bad these years and there is no hope of being promoted to the fourth level? You should know very well in your heart whether you did it deliberately or not."

True Lord Tianlong squinted his eyes, his expression did not change when he heard this, but deep in his eyes, a faint light flickered, and he sneered again and again:

"Okay, okay. If that's the case, let's not talk nonsense. If you want to make a comeback just by relying on these three beasts, then it would be too naive!"

After the words fell, Tianlong Zhenjun took a deep breath and pointed his finger towards the sky. The next moment, two streams of light bloomed, and they also turned into two beasts.

"Cangshui Yalong!"

"Five Elements Black Bird!"

Thick beast power filled the air, and accompanied by a faint sound of dragon roar, a dragon-shaped spiritual beast with a blue color all over its body and layers of water rippling out of its body emerged. It had three claws under its belly, blue dragon scales, and its horns were larger than those of a normal dragon. It is smaller, with a faint dragon power, and a pair of dragon eyes are also blue, like water flowing from the sky.

On the other end, there is a bird-like spiritual beast with a slender beak and a crown on its forehead. The crown is made of five colors. Its big wings are spread out, covering the sky and the earth. Its feathers are shining with light, gold, green, blue and red. Five colors of yellow are intertwined at the same time, and its shape is more like a five-color phoenix.

The two spirit beasts were both in the early stage of the fourth level. Although they were weaker than Mr. Wei's two mid-level spirit beasts, they were still quite good.

The Spirit Dragon Sect also has a lineage of beast masters, and True Lord Tianlong is the ancestor of the beast master lineage, and is naturally a beast master.

At this moment, the sky was dim, divine light was shining everywhere, terrifying fluctuations exploded into the sky, reverberating in all directions, the power of Taoism continued, and the void buzzed.

The elders of Undercurrent faced off against Ruan Hao, and the ancestors of the Yang family faced off against Yuan Menghua. With their magical powers deployed, they were inextricably matched for a while. Those with low cultivation levels were not even qualified to get close.

The most eye-catching thing is that Mr. Wei is facing the three Purple Mansion True Lords of Linglong Sect alone, his laws are surging and his beasts are roaring.

"Cangshui Yalong, Cangshui Domain!"

"Five Elements Mysterious Bird, Five Elements Divine Light!"

Master Tianlong sneered, and while pulling away, he commanded the two spiritual beasts to charge towards Wei Laofa.

Mr. Wei frowned, waving his sleeves, the black and yellow spirit turtle faced the blue water dragon, the black wind spirit dragon faced the five-element black bird, and he cooperated with the blue-eyed holy snake to constantly fight with True Lord Huanlong and True Lord Hailong. , while guarding against the sneak attack of Master Tianlong.

In terms of spiritual beasts, Wei Lao's beasts are more advanced than Tianlong Zhenren, and their combat power is more terrifying.

However, the three True Lords of the Purple Mansion of the Spirit Dragon Sect had a numerical advantage. Therefore, even if Old Wei summoned all the spirit beasts, they would only be able to hold them back. The situation was not optimistic.

The five-color divine light flashed, carrying the colors of the five elements, and swiped hard at the Black Wind Spirit Dragon. The Black Wind Spirit Dragon roared, and the endless black wind rolled up in the spit, and crashed into the Five Elements Black Bird. The two were constantly entangled, and the Black Wind Like a knife, the five elements are condensed. Wherever the aftermath passes, the earth is smoothed and the space becomes quiet.

Cangshui Yalong emits infinite blue light. Under the blue light, the space becomes extremely viscous. The body of the black and yellow spirit turtle shakes, the earth ripples, and the earth and rocks crack out, turning into stone pillars, rising from the ground toward the Cangshui Yalong. Water Yalong insert.

The eyes of True Lord Huan Long were disillusioned, and he tapped his finger lightly between his eyebrows. A series of pink rays of light suddenly emitted from his eyes, transforming into shadows of red dragons, overwhelming the sky, and shooting towards Mr. Wei.

True Monarch Hai Long breathed out gently, and while he was casting a spell, bursts of cold air broke out and swept over him, turning into a majestic cold wave that surged in. Wherever it passed, it was covered in ice for thousands of miles and wiped out everything.

Mr. Wei's eyebrows were cold, his beard and hair were spread out, the blue-eyed holy snake wrapped around the True Monarch of the Phantom Dragon, and twitched the snake's tail fiercely. The shadows of the red dragons disappeared. Mr. Wei waved his sleeves, as majestic as the abyss, comparable to the god at the peak of the Zi Mansion. The power of consciousness completely exploded, and as soon as his mind moved, a strong wind swept over him, and he was blown down by a cold wave.

………

The Taoism swept across, and the beast's power was shocking. The mountains and rivers split from it, turning into tiny boulders that collapsed. On the earth, cracks stretched for thousands of miles, turning into canyon cracks. In the mountains and forests, countless trees were wiped out in an instant, and among them, the souls The beast howled and shivered.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the wind was like a blade and the cold air was like a tide, crushing all the clouds in the sky. The violent aftermath spread out in rings, and the earth collapsed. Thousands of flames spurted out from it, mixing with the cold air and creating cracks in the void. It was all blurry, except for the figures like mountains, which were constantly colliding and separating, rolling up shocking storms, connecting the heaven and the earth.

In the Wanxiang Sect, even the tallest Sword Peak was broken into two parts in the horrific aftermath. The other four peaks were swaying, collapsing, and were devastated.

Zifu, for ordinary monks, is considered to be a high-end combat power. Within the territory of Wuzhou, the gods are so rare that they are almost invisible. Zifu is already at the top.

It can be seen from this that their magical powers are average. Now that eight Zifus are fighting at the same time, the power caused by them is earth-shattering.

Under this terrifying power, everyone on both sides was concentrating on unfolding deadly magical powers. What no one noticed was that in the darkness, a gaze was quietly paying attention to this place.

"Have we reached this point...?"

The void in the darkness was somewhere close to Mr. Wei. Yu Changsheng took a deep breath, feeling the power of the aftermath around him, swallowing secretly, and then looked at Mr. Wei who was resisting with difficulty, his eyes worried. (End of chapter)