Chapter 895: Suppressing the Demon Buddha, crossing Mount Sumeru, purple clothes in front, tyrant cultivator peerless
The "few days" in Zheng Guan's mouth were not just a few days.
After waiting for a full half a month, it was finally time to enter Mi Jie Mountain.
This day.
Cave Master Brother Minglei came to Luo Chen's cave dwelling and waited quietly.
Before long, the cave dwelling door opened, and Luo Chen's tall figure, which was different from ordinary people, walked out.
As soon as he saw Luo Chen, Cave Master Brother Minglei could not help but speak, "Heaven and earth, there really is a change!"
Luo Chen looked at him and smiled, "Did you just discover it now?"
Cave Master Brother Minglei smiled bitterly, "Used to being a scattered cultivator whose life is precarious, I rarely cultivate when I am alone outside. Even if I cultivate occasionally, it is just a shallow attempt, and I can't experience that feeling at all. In the last half month, I tried to cultivate deeply, but found that the Nascent Soul was extremely restless, and it escaped from the Purple Mansion unconsciously. If I hadn't been prepared in advance, I'm afraid I would have been lost in this heaven and earth."
Luo Chen nodded; this encounter was exactly the same as his situation.
The only difference was probably that his Purple Mansion barrier far exceeded that of ordinary people, not only being able to defend well against the outside world but also locking his own Nascent Soul.
This is probably one of the advantages that five-element root cultivators gradually highlight after their realm becomes profound!
Cave Master Brother Minglei sighed, "I used to dislike the poor spiritual vein of Wind-Thunder Gorge, unable to support my cultivation after the Nascent Soul, but now it seems that there are advantages to being poor!"
"Maybe Feng Buyan having ideas about your Wind-Thunder Gorge is also for this reason?" Luo Chen guessed.
Cave Master Brother Minglei gave a "hmm."
The environment of Wind-Thunder Gorge is extremely harsh, and the earth energy is chaotic.
Although there are spiritual veins, they are interrupted everywhere, and the only fourth-grade spiritual hole can only support one Nascent Soul True Person's cultivation.
In normal times, it is considered a very poor place for cultivation.
But in the Southern Border where heaven and earth have changed greatly today, it has become an excellent spiritual vein that is not affected.
"Let's go!" Luo Chen said indifferently and headed towards the City Lord's Mansion.
The entrance to Mi Jie Mountain is hidden in the City Lord's Mansion where Daoist Zheng Guan sits.
Cave Master Brother Minglei followed on the side and mentioned some things that had happened recently.
The number of powerhouses coming to Nine Mists Xiancheng is increasing, and the number is somewhat beyond imagination.
From the initial six or seven people, it gradually developed to more than a dozen.
Such a terrifying number makes people feel uneasy.
Luo Chen, however, did not care about this.
From the Eastern Wasteland to the North Sea, and then to the Central Plains and Southern Border, he has seen too many major forces.
A lineup of more than a dozen Nascent Soul True Persons sounds terrifying, but in the end, it is just a pile of loose sand.
Like when the Demon Luo flow and the Canghai Righteous Dao Alliance met at the Mo Lan Court, the number of Nascent Soul powerhouses was no less than this. During the most intense battle at Ling Tian Pass,
the number far exceeded this count.
Not to mention those few holy lands.
What is truly terrifying is not the number of Nascent Soul cultivators in Nine Mists Xiancheng, but the Fierce Mountain Corpse Alliance!
If they can integrate these powerhouses and twist them into a rope, then the Southern Border will have an extra super force!
A super force that can challenge the Life-Death Gate.
"No, it's still a bit short."
Luo Chen pursed his lips; to confront a holy land, one must have an existence that can match Soul Transformation great beings in top combat power.
Therefore, the Fierce Mountain Corpse Alliance's confidence in provoking the Life-Death Gate is definitely not just these Nascent Soul cultivators they have gathered.
"Then where is their support?"
With these miscellaneous thoughts, Luo Chen and the other arrived at the City Lord's Mansion very quickly.
Daoist Zheng Guan's disciple Hu Jin came out to greet them personally, took them left and right in the mansion, and finally appeared outside an ordinary-looking main hall.
【Cheng Jun Hall】
Luo Chen looked at the plaque on the main hall and recited silently.
Afterwards, he noticed the others waiting outside the hall.
There were thirteen people, all of them Nascent Soul powerhouses!
The Luo Sect Left Envoy Bei Puti, whom he knew before, was also among them.
Just at this time, Cave Master Brother Minglei beside him was like a bristling cat, and his domain suddenly expanded.
Another domain that was both righteous and evil also rushed over instantly.
The two made contact.
On the flat square, the sound of wind and thunder rose abruptly.
Boom!
Cave Master Brother Minglei staggered and looked at the comer fiercely.
"It's you!"
The white-robed monk with dots of blood-colored plum blossoms held his palm upright with one hand, looking calm, but his eyes were full of ferocity.
"You still dare to leave Wind-Thunder Gorge?"
While speaking, that Nascent Soul domain that was both demonic and Buddhist crushed over again.
Cave Master Brother Minglei's face changed slightly; if he were in Wind-Thunder Gorge, he would not fear this person. But after leaving Wind-Thunder Gorge, he was just a normal Nascent Soul early-stage cultivator.
Facing this guy who was both demonic and Buddhist, he was really not an opponent.
Just as he gritted his teeth and wanted to resist, a tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking him behind.
One step!
Luo Chen only took one step and blocked him.
No matter how surging the white-robed monk's domain was, no matter how immense the momentum was, he stood like a stubborn reef, blocking the torrent firmly.
"Enough!"
The white-robed monk's pupils shrank, "Qi Tian, Brother Minglei and Feng Buyan joined forces to secretly harm me; are you going to stand up for him now?"
Luo Chen said contemptuously, "Ning Yuzhuo, if you want to die right now, this seat doesn't mind fulfilling your wish."
These words were spoken with great arrogance, as if he could do it if he wanted to.
The Nascent Soul cultivators watching the show around could not help but look at Luo Chen with great surprise.
The Nascent Soul domain emitted by the white-robed monk Ning Yuzhuo was extremely powerful, well above that of ordinary Nascent Soul early-stage cultivators.
This can be seen from Cave Master Brother Minglei falling into a disadvantage in the domain collision.
But I didn't expect that Luo Chen, who didn't show his mountains or dew, was completely unaffected.
Not only that, but in his words, he didn't put the other party in his eyes at all.
Then, what kind of realm should this black-armored man named "Qi Tian" be?
Among the crowd, the Nascent Soul cultivators who were familiar with each other began to discuss in low voices.
"The name Qi Tian is a bit strange, but also a bit familiar."
"So overbearing, such a disdainful look; could it be that legendary tyrant cultivator Qi Tian?"
"The tyrant cultivator who beat the Shadow-Reflecting Sect's two Nascent Soul True Persons, one dead and one escaped?"
"It should be so!"
"It is rumored that his body refining kung fu is no less than that of us Nascent Soul powerhouses, and even the Luo Sect Left Envoy respects him highly; now it seems he really has some attainments!"
"Body refining? Is there still someone walking this path now? Not to mention that the path of body refining has declined, just after experiencing the Demon Heart disaster, Southern Border cultivators don't really want to refine their bodies anymore!"
The one who said this last sentence was a sect leader of a major sect.
His realm was not very high, but his knowledge was quite broad.
After he finished saying this, he found a gaze sweep over him, but when he followed it, it was nowhere to be found.
Finally, he cast his gaze on Luo Chen.
"Was he looking at me just now?"
"He is in the middle of a domain confrontation with Ning Yuzhuo, yet he can still be distracted to pay attention to our discussion?"
Not to mention the discussions of these people.
Under the eyes of everyone, Ning Yuzhuo seemed to be in a dilemma.
And Luo Chen opposite him smiled ferociously and was about to take a step.
Just at this time.
Click click click...
As if it had the weight of ten thousand jun, the main hall door opened slowly.
Daoist Zheng Guan's figure appeared in front of everyone.
At the first glance, he looked at the Luo-Ning pair who were confronting each other.
He swept his whisk, and a gentle force cut off the pressure of the stalemate between the two.
Ning Yuzhuo saw that it was good and withdrew, and the Nascent Soul domain retreated into his body like a tide.
"Humph!"
Luo Chen snorted coldly and was too lazy to make a move.
Daoist Zheng Guan placed the whisk on his arm and smiled, "Fighting in the city, this poor Daoist might be able to turn a blind eye. But later when you enter Mi Jie Mountain, I advise everyone not to move weapons."
The words were spoken with a smile, but the warning in the words was something everyone could hear.
Everyone responded one after another.
"Thank you, Fellow Daoist, for the advice."
"Mi Jie Mountain has True Person Song Yang sitting in town; how dare we be presumptuous? Fellow Daoist Zheng is overthinking."
"Don't dare, don't dare!"
Daoist Zheng Guan smiled and looked at Luo Chen.
This overbearing man had his hands behind his back and twitched the corner of his mouth.
"Qi is not a reckless man; if Ning Yuzhuo hadn't provoked my friend, this seat would be too lazy to be rough with him."
"That's good!"
Daoist Zheng Guan nodded, then raised his whisk.
"Everyone, please!"
One figure after another filed into the main hall door of Cheng Jun Hall.
Once inside.
Everyone showed a look of surprise.
An entrance like a vortex was rotating slowly in the middle of the main hall.
The surrounding array flags were rustling, and on the floor and dome, array patterns were flashing with rays of light.
Rich spiritual energy was constantly pulled into it and constantly crushed.
"Space channel!"
At just one glance, Luo Chen recognized the composition of this vortex entrance.
Strictly speaking, it is not a space channel.
But a space crack!
After being modified by powerhouses with array formations, it was expanded to the point where people could barely pass through.
This means is not profound or exquisite; it is far inferior to the teleportation array entering Ming Zhao Tian from the Demon-Falling Land, nor is it as good as the super teleportation array of Cang Wu Mountain.
But behind the roughness is practicality.
"In the Fierce Mountain Corpse Alliance, there are also array experts!"
While Luo Chen was muttering in his heart, Daoist Zheng Guan on the side was still giving instructions.
"The Sumeru channel is not stable, so it can only be opened periodically."
"When entering, I will cover everyone with a special magic treasure. But to avoid my protection not being enough, everyone should still try their best to protect themselves."
"After passing this Sumeru channel, it is Mi Jie Mountain."
While speaking, he took out a Dao plate and cast a spell of magic power; the handwriting on the Dao plate flickered, and then more than a dozen large "Protect" characters appeared, falling towards everyone.
Everyone hesitated, but still let the spiritual light of the "Protect" character cover themselves.
Only one person.
"Fellow Daoist Qi?" Daoist Zheng Guan was puzzled.
Luo Chen smiled, and then, amidst the surprise of everyone, took a step and went straight into the Sumeru channel.
When his figure disappeared, there was an uproar in the hall.
"Seeking death!"
"That Sumeru channel contains space-cutting power; who dares to touch it?"
"He didn't even open the magic power
protective shield, and just walked in like that?"
"Too arrogant; even if he has some means, this old man has never seen such an arrogant existence. I don't know how he has lived until now?"
Daoist Zheng Guan frowned and interrupted everyone's words.
"Let's go!"
The degree plate spread out, covering everyone, and they entered the Sumeru channel together.
Inside the channel.
Luo Chen kept his mind and spirit, and his spiritual sense spread to the extreme.
Not only that, the Red-Eye Golden Pupils had already been activated.
Those people were right; the Sumeru channel indeed contained space-cutting power.
But compared to the disordered space cracks above the Nether Abyss, it was much more regular.
He was in it, and according to his previous experience of space cracks appearing and disappearing, he avoided dangerous places one by one, letting the massive spiritual energy take him to the finish line.
Of course, in this process, there were also places he didn't notice.
But relying on his powerful physique, he was still able to resist the strands of cutting power.
"If I still have a chance to fight Qing Shuang in the future, then similar space channels or even cracks are the best experimental objects for me to study how to deal with her."
"Therefore, how can I miss the opportunity to experience it personally?"
While muttering, Luo Chen focused his attention to the extreme.
In the Sumeru Pavilion.
A purple-robed Daoist sat cross-legged inside, his expression blank.
But in his heart, he was quite active.
"I don't know how many fellow Daoists will join the Corpse Alliance this time to fight the Life-Death Gate together?"
"I hope there will be some powerful ones; don't always be some stinky fish and rotten shrimp."
The Nascent Soul True Persons who were high and mighty in the outside world became stinky fish and rotten shrimp in this person's mouth, which was truly terrifying.
But this person was indeed qualified to say so.
The identity of the Supreme Elder of the Purple Blood Sect, the realm of the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and even the record of personally beheading a Nascent Soul True Person of the Life-Death Gate, everything was enough for him to look down on ordinary Nascent Soul True Persons.
This time, it was not to dismiss him that he came to welcome the newcomers, but to deter them.
The name of the Purple-Robed Marquis was still very loud in the Southern Border.
While he was muttering in his heart, there was suddenly a disturbance in the Sumeru Pavilion.
Layers of ripples spread slowly in the space.
The Purple-Robed Marquis looked up, "Have they come?"
The next moment!
The ripples turned into waves, pushing towards the surroundings.
Chi chi chi...
A large number of trees in the mountain were broken one after another, and the broken ends were extremely smooth.
The Purple-Robed Marquis's expression changed slightly, and he cursed in a low voice, "What is Zheng Guan doing, causing such a big disturbance?"
While cursing, he retreated in a sorry state.
Such spatial fluctuations were not something he dared to take head-on.
Suddenly.
A figure appeared, twisting in the vortex.
Boom!
That figure landed heavily on the ground like a meteorite, treating the spatial ripples behind him as nothing.
A pair of eyes flashing with golden light first glanced at the Purple-Robed Marquis, and then turned to look at the hillside.
"Is this Sumeru Mountain?"
Looking at it, it was not very majestic, slightly small.
But in the shadows and layers, it seemed as if there were countless worlds gathered inside.
This is the phenomenon of space overlapping!
Behind him, the Purple-Robed Marquis's pupils shrank, and he shouted sternly, "Who is the comer, why break into Mi Jie Mountain?"
"Break in?"
Luo Chen laughed lightly.
He didn't wait for him to explain, and slight spatial fluctuations spread behind him.
Then one figure after another emerged.
As soon as Daoist Zheng Guan landed, he looked at Luo Chen.
"Fellow Daoist Qi, are you okay?"
Others also looked over curiously.
When they saw that Luo Chen was unharmed, everyone could not help but gasp.
Under the protection of Zheng Guan's magic treasure, they passed through the Sumeru channel safely, but being deep inside, they could still feel the omnipresent danger.
One can imagine that if there was no exotic treasure to protect them, and they crossed the Sumeru channel personally, they would inevitably have to pay a great price.
Never expected that Luo Chen didn't have a single injury on his body.
The Purple-Robed Marquis only reacted at this time; Luo Chen didn't break in, he just took a step ahead.
Once he thought of this, he was even more shocked.
"Zheng Guan, who is this person?"
Hearing this voice, others shifted their attention to the purple-robed Daoist.
Those who were familiar with him blurted out directly.
"Purple-Robed Marquis!"
Southern Border major sect, Supreme Elder of the Purple Blood Sect!
This identity also caused a burst of exclamations.
Even such powerhouses have already quietly joined the Fierce Mountain Corpse Alliance?
However, the Purple-Robed Marquis didn't care about their shock at all.
He just wanted to know who the man who walked out of the spatial fluctuations relying purely on physical strength was.
"He is the tyrant cultivator Qi Tian!"
Zheng Guan introduced.
The Purple-Robed Marquis raised his brows, and his blank face already showed a bit of fanaticism.
This must be a powerhouse, a good opponent!
However, Luo Chen ignored
him and had already taken steps towards Sumeru Mountain. ===== CHAPTER 896 =====
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