Chapter 541: Tuoba Zhongyuan

Li Xizhi looked carefully. The mist gradually rose, quickly crossing the snow-white mountains, and the gray clouds behind were rolling, clear and turbid energy intertwined, and one could faintly see the escape light.

His eyes rose with colorful light, floating in his pupils, slightly dissipating along the corners of his eyes. The gray dissipated a lot, presenting a white energy as the head, seven gray trajectories followed, and the rest were miscellaneous soldiers and demonic crowds, hidden in the clouds.

"Morning Mist Gathering Dew Formula" is one of the few complete cultivation methods in the sect with quality. The only difficulty is gathering Qi. There is no news about the follow-up cultivation methods in Jiangnan, and the resonance was broken early, so few people practice it. But the pupil technique is mutually verified with the cultivation method. Among the three, Li Xizhi saw it clearly first, and sighed secretly.

Quan Yi counted them one by one, his face pale, replying:

"There are actually so many people!"

Yu Yuwei looked with a gloomy face, and looked at Quan Yi carefully, saying softly:

"Fellow Daoist Quan, Zifu Mohe in Taixu are all watching. A part of the army against a pass is like a chess piece, and it will definitely not allow him to join forces to attack this valley..."

Yu Yuwei is an old cultivator after all, and he didn't want to say these clear words that would be stained with right and wrong, but seeing the enemy at the array, Quan Yi still had a wavering look, so he had to say the pros and cons to stabilize his position.

Sure enough, everyone watched for a few breaths, and the seven black smokes fell toward the surrounding passes, each fighting for itself with a piece of demonic crowd. Quan Yi stabilized slightly, and only a white escape light flew out from that piece of demonic energy, driving the wind.

This escape light did not bring any troops, nor did it have any demonic energy rising. It flew out of the black smoke stirred up by the demonic cultivators, and did not touch any filth.

Li Xizhi looked at this appearance, and his heart became vigilant, secretly thinking:

'I'm afraid it's a direct descendant of the Tuoba family!'

Yu Yuwei also looked ugly, and had already spoken for him:

"I heard that the Liang Dynasty of the Tuoba family is a righteous demonic sect. At that time, Tuoba Xuantan established the Liang Dynasty, worshipped the immortal Dao as the first true mystery, and the feather clothes and costumes all followed the Wei Dynasty..."

Several people held magic instruments and rose into the air. The array under their feet was only a Foundation Establishment level, which was just a symbol. The Li family was still struggling to arrange the Foundation Establishment array. How could Qingchi Sect arrange the Foundation Establishment array here? This array was only a cup of tea in front of Foundation Establishment. Several people looked together and flew out of the array together.

The man in white in front saw five Foundation Establishments appear, only frowned slightly. Yu Yuwei's two newly entered Foundation Establishments were not in his eyes at all, and were skipped like transparent people, only stopping on Yu Yuwei and Li Xizhi.

He didn't move, and several people didn't make a move. Listening to him shaking his white sleeves, he said in a deep voice:

"Shengletian, Tuoba Zhongyuan."

He said this, took out a golden jade seal from his sleeve, white and yellow mixed, seeing that Li Xizhi and others didn't recognize his means, and didn't answer, so he smiled:

"Zhongyuan is often in the north, seeing the means of the Jiangnan demonic sect!"

As soon as this word fell, five rays of light jumped up in front of him. Li Xizhi took a fan with one hand and pinched the seal with the other, releasing colorful light. Yu Yuwei and the two disciples joined forces to sweep out white light.

Quan Yi originally said he wanted to escape, but he did his best to fight, understanding that his combat power was slightly inferior to the three, and he showed his immortal base as soon as he came up, and his whole body was shining.

His immortal base belongs to the "Mianjin" in the twelve Qi, also known as "Rui Qi". The clouds under his feet have a golden and expensive atmosphere, and his two hands formed an upper and lower ring, with two thumbs against the middle finger, releasing a burst of yellow wind.

This yellow wind expanded in the air, hazy, faintly capable of shielding spiritual sense, blowing the mountain snow, and the four directions were dark, but Li Xizhi watched silently and clenched his sword:

"This Quan Yi is also... he has to let us come to test the reality first... fighting a thunderous and rainy look."

Between thoughts, Tuoba Zhongyuan had already made a response, waving his long sleeves, hitting the two, blowing a white wind, phantomizing into beasts in the air, and in an instant, the two's spells were smashed to pieces.

Tuoba Zhongyuan's eyebrows relaxed, and he smiled:

"Fellow Daoists, you really underestimate me... Why do you have to take out such spells to test me? Although my Tuoba clan has lived in the cave for a long time, this bit of heritage is still there."

Li Xizhi listened to his words carefully, still having some thoughts, Yu Yuwei also looked ugly, and had already spoken for him:

"Is it a blessing or a curse... after all, it can't be avoided."

He pinched the seal and cast the spell, shaking a small tripod from his sleeve, two ears and three feet, complex patterns, presenting a purple-red color. Just after shaking it from his sleeve, the tripod lid slammed open, spewing out purple-red flames.

Li Xizhi touched the magic treasure at his waist, stepped forward, drew a piece of arc-shaped sword light, crossed the sky and flew toward Tuoba Zhongyuan, emitting a whistling sound.

Li Xizhi practiced spells and could not concentrate on sword Dao. His cultivation in sword Dao was already inferior to his younger brother, but his talent and sword technique were good. Drawing his sword, he was still on the table.

Seeing the two testing, Quan Yi finally moved his real skills, urged the immortal base, Rui Qi surged, and his two hands formed an upper and lower ring, with two thumbs against the middle finger, releasing a burst of yellow wind.

This yellow wind expanded in the air, hazy, faintly capable of shielding spiritual sense, blowing the mountain snow, and the four directions were dark, but Li Xizhi watched silently and clenched his sword:

"This spell is indeed good. It will definitely have miraculous effects against ordinary Foundation Establishment, but for people like Tuoba Zhongyuan, let alone what pupil technique he practiced... I'm afraid it only has some interference."

As for Yu Yuwei's two disciples, they were even more unbearable. These two were able to build the foundation at the age of sixty, which was already their best effort. How many real spells did they have? They turned out two spells and flew over in the air. Tuoba Zhongyuan didn't even lift his eyelids.

Tuoba Zhongyuan just pinched two seals in the air, leaving a piece of golden mantra in the air, and when he retracted his hand, he swept his sleeves casually, and the two spells were smashed to ashes. Li Xizhi saw it clearly, secretly thinking:

"The magic clothes on this person are unusual... This sleeve is definitely mysterious..."

He pinched the seal while casting the spell, watching Tuoba Zhongyuan hit out a halo from the golden mantra, blocking the sword light lightly, flying past his sleeves, and the other hand threw out a piece of Gui stone.

This Gui stone looked ordinary, the patterns were white, with soft luster, suppressing the tripod, and the purple-red flames were extinguished all of a sudden, flickering twice, and shrank back very withered.

Just at this moment, the brilliance in Li Xizhi's hand jumped violently, and a condensed rainbow light flew out, jumping toward Tuoba Zhongyuan's face at an extremely fast speed. Yu Yuwei also rose violently, his beard and hair standing up, his eyes fierce, shouting:

"Tai!"

Before the words fell, a golden color jumped between his lips and teeth, flashing in front of him, turning into a streamer and rushing away. Quan Yi also gritted his teeth, and the two golden ropes in his hand finally gave up and hit, flying over like snakes one after another.

Tuoba Zhongyuan saw such a big battle, the smile on his face eased slightly, focused, and the rainbow light came to his face.

"A spell of the Morning Mist class!"

Tuoba Zhongyuan's pupils moved, raised his hand, and repeated the old trick, wanting to wave his sleeves to disperse it.

But this rainbow light jumped extremely fast, quickly scattered into eight rosy colors, and condensed behind him following his movements. Tuoba Zhongyuan hit an empty space, frowned, and after such a delay, Quan Yi's golden rope arrived.

Tuoba Zhongyuan obviously didn't put him in his eyes, only pushed two pieces of white light with his bare hands. Wanting to separate the two golden ropes, Quan Yi moved the immortal base, and a piece of Qi rose on his face. The golden rope actually passed through the white light and hooked on his clothes.

"How are they all side-door paths!"

"Boom!"

Tuoba Zhongyuan finally lost his patience, waved his sleeves fiercely, smashed the golden rope to pieces, turned into stars of light, retracted his hand neatly, and white demonic patterns floated on his face, punching into the void.

Only a loud bang was heard, and a golden light was shaken out of his figure. Tuoba Zhongyuan caught it backhand, threw out a piece of colorful light with some hot hands, and said in a deep voice:

"Old Daoist! Sand-swallowing sword-raising is not used like this!"

As soon as his words fell, he caught a bright and slender long halberd in his hand, presenting a beautiful line like flowing water, held it with both hands, and white patterns floated on his face, seemingly using secret techniques, his voice low:

"Hit!"

His figure moved like a vigorous ape, the long halberd rotated for a week like a phantom, blocking the rainbow light and golden light at the same time, exploding two dazzling colors. Tuoba Zhongyuan laughed, spitting out white energy.

The next moment, everyone's spells flew over, but they only hit a phantom. Tuoba Zhongyuan's Tuoba family's body technique was obviously a little higher than everyone present, and he escaped out of thin air without leaving a trace.

"【Cloud Golden Fall】!"

Li Xizhi reacted first, his figure had become a jumping rainbow light, appearing a few feet away, but saw the golden afterimage had broken through the air, smashing toward Yu Yuwei.

This old man was shocked. He had lived for many years. At this critical moment, his figure disappeared like a rabbit, leaving only two disciples to flee in panic. The long halberd only picked lightly, breaking their protective magic power, and their faces were pale.

Tuoba Zhongyuan smiled slightly, seemingly saying something, his lips opened and closed, everyone only felt their hair stand up, each retreated, listening to a sharp whistle, golden powder in the air, light shining everywhere.

"Hum..."

Li Xizhi felt the color in front of him darken, faintly seeing the golden powder floating in the air, gathering into a bright trajectory, falling rapidly from the field of vision, flashing, and disappearing again.

"Puff!"

One of Yu Yuwei's disciples behind him spat out blood, his face was gold and white, his figure cracked like a broken egg, exploding into a sky of blood rain, falling slowly.

Flesh and blood flew, and before it reached the air, it turned into pieces of golden fallen leaves flying, a fragrant osmanthus scent appeared, another disciple was so scared that his three souls lost six souls, and was still retreating. Tuoba Zhongyuan's voice echoed in the air:

"Old Daoist! This is sand-swallowing sword-raising."

After a few rounds of fighting, he found the opportunity, killed one in two rounds, how could it not make everyone feel frustrated in their hearts, Tuoba Zhongyuan's strength, I am afraid that only Li Xuanfeng guarding the mountain can compare...

A short silence in the air, the violent rosy light surged toward Tuoba Zhongyuan again, Yu Yuwei was even more ruthless, threw out a purple-red tripod, took a red pill, and at the same time operated the immortal base, waves of water vapor appeared on his body, dark blue.

Li Xizhi's immortal base "Long Mist" operated at full strength, and the rosy light wandered around the hem of his clothes. The hazy rainbow mist spread rapidly with the water vapor, and colorful rays of light flowed in the air, constantly winding toward Tuoba Zhongyuan.

Tuoba Zhongyuan danced with the halberd to resist, with ease, walking leisurely to resist the two, saying softly:

"Fellow Daoists, finally showing the immortal base."

The situation reached this point, and it was already up to Tuoba Zhongyuan's words. He raised his eyebrows slightly, replying:

"Good good good, Zifu Golden Core Dao... really has a lot of origins with my Dao... this appearance, it's very interesting!"

Yu Yuwei's remaining disciples gritted their teeth and drove the wind, casting spells on the side. Quan Yi was really stunned, looking at the golden leaves falling due to the Foundation Establishment death phenomenon, and followed the two to attack.

Tuoba Zhongyuan narrowed his eyes, laughed twice, and finally showed the seal from before, saying softly:

"Fellow Daoists, look carefully!"

Tuoba Zhongyuan threw the big seal high, and the white and yellow colors constantly rose in the air. In an instant, it spread all over the mountain valley. The golden seal rose high, dazzling, and transformed into several big characters in an instant:

"'Shengletuoba'"

These four ancient seal characters were flashing with magic light, intertwined with extremely strong colors in the air. Li Xizhi felt that the brushwork was a bit familiar. Before he could think about it, Yu Yuwei had already hit a jade scissor spell, hitting the seal.

"Boom!"

This collision only made the seal shake slightly, and the white and yellow colors fell from the air, turning into a dark barrier. This barrier was thick in color, and the white and yellow colors wandered like ink, covering several miles around.

"Boom!"

This barrier closed with a bang. Yu Yuwei's face was gloomy, and Quan Yi had regret, shocked:

"Bad! Should have left early!" ===== CHAPTER 542 =====

"Everyone, watch closely!"

Tuoba Zhongyuan threw the large seal in his hand high into the air. Yellow and white intertwined colors rose continuously in the air, and in an instant, they spread across the entire valley. The golden seal rose high, dazzling, and in a flash, it transformed into several large characters:

"'Sheng Le Tuoba'"

These four ancient seal characters flashed with magic light, intertwining extremely intense colors in the air. Li Xizhi felt the brushstrokes were somewhat familiar, but before he could think more, Yu Yuwei had already cast a jade scissor spell, striking the seal.

"Boom!"

This collision only made the seal sway slightly. The yellow and white intertwined colors fell from the sky, turning into a dark-colored barrier. This barrier had rich colors, and yellow and white light constantly moved like ink, shrouding the area for several miles.

"Boom—!"

The barrier closed with a roar. Yu Yuwei's face was gloomy, and Quan Yi was even more regretful, saying in terror:

"It's ruined! Should have left earlier!"