Chapter 738: Attacking Mount Xumi

Two days passed quickly.

In the early morning of the third day, the atmosphere around Mount Sumeru was obviously much more tense than before. Many monks operating on the periphery of Xumi Sect were directly restricted from freedom of movement or even expelled.

All the disciples of the entire Xumi Sect were mobilized, and what was even more surprising was that the entire Xumi Sect's three-layer mountain-protecting formation was all activated on this day.

Looking up from the foot of Mount Sumeru, halfway down the mountain, there is a layer of pale golden light curtain that protects the mountain. Any outsider is blocked from the formation and cannot get any closer to Mount Sumeru.

Halfway up the mountainside, there is a layer of pure gold, which looks extremely powerful and protects the mountain. The mountainside halfway up to the top of the mountain was all hidden in the golden sea of ​​mist, and nothing could be seen at all.

Many foreign monks didn't know what was going on, so they hid outside and looked in the direction of Mount Sumeru in confusion. But at this time, they discovered something extremely unusual.

Suddenly, at the foot of Mount Xumi, on the outer edge of the light curtain of the mountain-protecting formation, a group of monks appeared without any scruples, and began to use their magic weapons to continuously bombard the first level of the mountain-protecting formation of the Xumi Sect.

After these people appeared, all the disciples of the Xumi Sect could not help but hide within the mountain-protecting formation.

There are about twenty monks in this group, and they are divided into two groups. One group is headed by a young man wearing black robes, and the other group is headed by Ji Wu Zang, the master of the Nine Ghost Sect.

Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, while the highest one is Kiwu Zang, who is in the early stage of becoming a god.

Obviously, everyone recognized the young man in black robes. He was Wu Yan, the leader of Xuan Taoism. To outsiders, this was the Xuan Dao Sect and the Nine Ghost Sect suddenly teaming up to attack the Xumi Sect. Those who do good things will be bold enough to sneak closer and watch.

Soon, everyone discovered that these twenty people had sacrificed magic weapons and bombarded the Xumi Sect's mountain-protecting formation without any scruples, but no one from the Xumi Sect came out to stop or resist.

Everyone felt more and more strange and couldn't help but start talking. However, they soon discovered that these twenty-odd high-level monks were just pretending to bombard the mountain-protecting formation. The purpose was naturally to draw out the Xumi Sect disciples in the formation and kill them.

There was only one person who really broke the formation, and that was Xuan Yaozi, the great elder of Xuan Dao Sect.

Xuan Yaozi was seen standing in front of the mountain-protecting formation, with a serious expression on his face, and a spiritual cloud floating above his head. In the spiritual cloud was an array with the shape of nine palaces. Under the protection of the Turing Cloud, Xuan Yazi flew up and continued to scatter countless formation flags towards the Xumi Sect's first mountain-protecting formation.

As the formation flags in his hands continued to be lowered, in less than a moment, an extremely loud cracking sound was heard. The golden protective formation light curtain that originally protected the foot of Mount Sumeru was breached!

These more than 20 monks, headed by Xuan Yazi, simultaneously took up the Escape Light and flew towards the Xumi Sect's second mountain-protecting formation. Along the way, the Arhat monk from the Xumi Sect was not angry and flew up to stop the twenty or so people. However, these twenty or so people were so powerful that the light of the magic weapon flickered casually and blocked the beard that flew up to stop them. The Mi Zong disciples beheaded him, and the corpses turned into blood mist and rained down from the sky. The scene was so tragic and spectacular that it was difficult to look directly at it.

More than twenty escaping lights soon reached the outer edge of the second restricted light curtain halfway up the mountain. In a flash, more than ten figures escaped from the light curtain, and the light disappeared, revealing the Xumi Sect monks who came out to stop them.

These dozen or so figures are naturally Arhat monks from the Xumi Sect and their sect master Di Shikong. Di Shikong stared at the twenty or so people opposite him with a gloomy expression. When his eyes looked at Wu Yan, he even revealed an unconcealed murderous intent.

"Wu Yan! I didn't expect you to have the guts to attack our Xumi Sect! Today I will use your blood and soul to pay tribute to my tragically dead child!" Emperor Shikong coldly shouted to Wu Yan.

No one noticed that while Di Shikong was shouting coldly at Wu Yan, the corner of his eye was always paying attention to Xuan Yazi who was standing beside Wu Yan.

Wu Yan didn't bother to pay attention to Di Shikong. He turned to Gui Wuzang and said, "Gui City Lord, I'll leave this person to you. I have to protect Senior Brother Xuan and quickly break through the second mountain protection formation."

Ki Wu Zang nodded coldly and said: "Okay. Leader Wu, you have to hurry up. There is still less than half an hour before Chenshi. Don't ruin the important thing of listening to the master!"

Wu Yan nodded and winked at Xuan Yaozi. Immediately, Wu Yan protected Xuanyaozi and flew towards the center of the second mountain-protecting formation. The rest of the Nascent Soul cultivators followed behind Gui Wu Zang and confronted Emperor Shikong.

Seeing that Wu Yan despised himself so much, without even looking at him, and directly left himself to Ji Wu Zang to deal with, Emperor Shikong was furious and waved to the people behind him, and the dozen Arhat monks immediately sacrificed themselves. With their respective magic weapons, they rushed towards Kiwuzo.

Emperor Shikong sneered, turned into a ray of light, and chased Wu Yan and Xuan Yazi. Since Gui Wuzang had promised Wu Yan to deal with this person, he would not allow him to leave easily. He immediately sacrificed a black ghost head the size of a millstone and chased Emperor Shikong to kill him.

The Yuanying monks behind Kiwuzo also sacrificed their magic weapons at the same time and rushed towards the Arhat monks of Xumi Sect. The two sides immediately started fighting fiercely in the void outside the light curtain of the second mountain-protecting formation.

Both sides are talking no nonsense. They will use their strongest magical powers and magic weapons as soon as they meet, and they must kill their opponents as soon as possible!

boom!

A loud noise came from the air, and waves of terrifying mana fluctuations erupted from the head of Ki Wu Zang's big millstone ghost, rippling in all directions. This mana fluctuation shook many Nascent Soul monks to lose their footing. He looked at the ghost head in horror.

But he saw a bloody giant sword more than ten feet in size appeared in the air, and it was nailed to the ghost's head. The mana impact just now was caused by the collision between the sudden bloody knife and the ghost head.

And the tip of the bloody knife has been inserted into the door of the ghost's head, and it looks like it will cut the ghost's head open in one go.

The figure of Xie Wuyu also appeared not far from Gui Wu Zang in the next moment. I just heard him laughing loudly and saying: "Di Shikong, I will leave this old ghost to you. Go and stop Xuan Yazi from breaking the formation!"

Gui Wuzang looked at Xie Wuyu and his huge blood knife in the air with a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Xie Wuyu, they say your bones are very hard, and being imprisoned by the Emperor Buddha ancestor, life is worse than death. Didn't give in. Hey, I didn't expect that the rumors outside were false. You were just a weakling, and you actually succumbed to the power of the Emperor Buddha and took refuge in the Xumi Sect! Humph, you guys can't stop us today! , you’d better think clearly about what you’re doing!”

Xie Wuyu laughed and said: "Old ghost, you and I have been fighting for hundreds of years, and there has never been a winner. It's better for you to scold me than to beat me. Let's have a good fight today, and let me see, it's you Your magical powers are great, but your words are also great!"

"As you wish!" Seeing that he could no longer use his clones to stop Di Shikong, Gui Wuzang simply shook his cloak, and the ghost mist in the sky suddenly covered the void of thousands of feet in radius.

With the help of the ghost mist, the ghost head grew in size in an instant. In almost no time, it reached the terrifying size of a hundred feet. After breaking free from Xie Wuyu's blood sword magic weapon, it opened its dark ghost mouth and moved toward The bloody knife bit it down without any scruples.

How can he be allowed to succeed if he has no evil desires? He immediately recalled the blood knife, and with a wave of his hand, a thousand-foot-long river of blood appeared above his head, sweeping towards Kiwu Zang's ghost head and ghost fog.

The blood river collided with the ghost-headed ghost fog in an instant, and a violent roar suddenly erupted. Many Nascent Soul monks saw the desperate fighting between the two sect masters on the Sumeru Sea for the first time. They suddenly jumped out of the battle circle in fear and watched the battle. He got up and did not dare to approach the two people's forbidden area again, for fear that he would be affected by the explosive forbidden force and lose his life before they could fight.

At this moment, Wu Yan had already protected Xuan Yaozi and found the formation eye of the second mountain protection formation.

Without any hesitation, Xuan Yaozi once again used the Vientiane Formation Diagram, and continued to scatter formation flags in his hand, beginning to break the second level of the mountain-protecting formation.

Emperor Shikong had already chased him, but he saw him holding a golden demon-conquering pestle in one hand and a golden lotus bone in the other. He sneered and said, "Wu Yan, let's see where you go to escape!"

As he spoke, Di Shikong had already taken out the demon-conquering pestle and struck it hard at Xuanyaozi. Without any hesitation, he waved the golden lotus bone in his hand with his other hand, and streaks of golden light sprayed out from the lotus bone. out.

Almost instantly, Wu Yan found that all around him had been surrounded by a golden watery ocean realm.

Naturally, Wu Yan would not let Emperor Shikong succeed, and immediately sacrificed several magic weapons. A ray of light flashed out and hit the demon-conquering divine pestle. At the same time, five rays of divine light erupted from Wu Yan's mouth, turning into a sea of ​​swords around him.

The sea of ​​swords and the ocean of golden water and light collided together, erupting with thunderous sounds, and the surrounding void was also shaken and fluctuated.

Almost immediately after a face-to-face meeting, the two's strongest magical powers were revealed.

Wu Yan's sword sea was instantly surrounded by the golden water and light ocean and was suppressed. With the harsh friction and cracking sounds, the sword sea was suppressed by the water and light ocean and was shattered inch by inch. cracked, and the area continued to shrink.

Wu Yan looked shocked. He obviously recognized the origin of this golden sea of ​​water and light, and shouted: "Emperor Shikong, I didn't expect that the treasure of your cave is not under the mountain! Could this be your sea of ​​suffering and cave?"

"Hahahaha! Outsiders think that my Sea of ​​Bitterness can only show off its power at the foot of Mount Sumeru, but I just moved the Sea of ​​Bitterness to the middle of the mountain to deal with you. What can you do? You can die in my Sea of ​​Bitterness today. The cave is your creation, accept your fate!" Emperor Shikong laughed crazily and proudly, "I may not be able to do anything to you outside, but now you have penetrated into the forbidden sea of ​​suffering. You can’t escape even if you want to! Let’s die!”

On the other side, the Eighteen Hell Pearls offered by Wu Yan had already knocked away the Demon-Conquering God's Pestle. These two treasures are both soul-suppressing artifacts, and their power is about the same. When they collided, the outcome was still undecided, and each of them escaped into the hands of the two.

At this time, Xuanyaozi saw Wu Yan trapped in Emperor Shikong's Bitter Sea Cave and seemed to have suffered a big loss. He immediately stopped his movements, turned his head to look at Wu Yan in surprise, and was about to escape, saying: " Leader, I’m here to help you get out of trouble!”

Wu Yan waved his hand and said: "Brother Xuan, don't worry, Emperor Shikong can't trap me yet. You don't need to worry about me, just break the formation quickly."