Chapter 543: Fighting Under the Seal

Tuoba Zhongyuan's body floated with dark light, which was very dazzling in this array transformed by the big seal. The sharpness spewed out from the long halberd in his hand was even more aggressive. Quan Yi's face was ugly, his heart was cold, and he shouted: "You really have the ability! Using this magic treasure in less than a hundred rounds of fighting! Truly insidious... If you wanted to put us to death, you didn't have to be like this..."

Tuoba Zhongyuan's expression was calm, only saying in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist is joking, the Zifu outside Shengletian is dangerous, Mohe is terrible, everything is based on caution, treating every time as a life-and-death enemy is the way to raise life..."

His expression was solemn. As soon as this remark came out, it made everyone's expression complex. Yu Yuwei had long lost his original composure, and said coldly:

"Fellow Daoists, now we are all grasshoppers on a rope, there is no way back... Don't be timid anymore."

Quan Yi was silent, only stretched out two golden ropes, Rui Qi surged on his body, took two pills from his sleeve, and said with a heavy expression:

"The junior understands."

Quan Yi always had things hidden in his heart, and didn't dare to speak. His immortal base could faintly measure fortune and misfortune. He had long guessed that there was no good end to coming to this valley. He should have escaped, but he didn't want to throw everyone away, and he was worried about involving his mother in the sect, so he dragged on here.

Now that he couldn't escape, his attitude became decisive, his temperament changed, and the pills he took consumed his lifespan, making his momentum more and more vigorous.

Li Xizhi did not hesitate. He had long hidden pills in his sleeves. He turned his wrist lightly, and it was a golden-blue pill.

This pill was called 【Huiqiu Pill】, which he secretly obtained through Yang Ruizao. After all, he was chased all the way by Dongfang Heyun, and he quickly realized that he had to prepare some life-saving pills. Coming to the north was even more dangerous, so he had long been prepared.

Even his wife stuffed him with an ancient talisman of Foundation Establishment level before he left, which was still in his storage bag and had not been used for a long time. This kind of ancient talisman was much stronger than the current talisman, and it was very precious to use one less.

And once 【Huiqiu Pill】 is taken, it can improve magic power, stimulate the Dao base, not only restore magic power extremely quickly, but also make spells much stronger, only damaging three years of lifespan and vitality.

He took it quickly, Li Xizhi controlled the rainbow light, the rosy light on his body rippled, and Tuoba Zhongyuan in front finally had a serious look. He pointed his halberd and looked at everyone, opening his mouth:

"Fellow Daoists, seek the Dao to survive, strive for a fight."

"Boom!"

Yu Yuwei had long hated him so much that his lips trembled. The purple-red big tripod smashed down desperately without counting the loss. The two ears and three feet released light, and the patterns burst into crimson light, with flames spewing from the gaps, smashing down with a bang.

"Clang!"

Tuoba Zhongyuan held the halberd horizontally, the slender and beautiful halberd body shone with light, resisting the purple fire that swept over. Yu Yuwei was truly ruthless, and he didn't care how smashing it would damage the magic treasure, smashing it down with his head, and it really made him pause slightly.

Several people had no way back. How could the attack be the same as the previous small fight? Li Xizhi was full of flowing light, rosy light like a waterfall spewing down, blocking Tuoba Zhongyuan from moving, and several spells hit down every moment, smashing ripples on his magic clothes.

Quan Yi had no big background. He didn't know how much lifespan the pills he took consumed, and it was particularly fierce. Yellow tears flowed from his two eyes, and he formed an upper and lower ring with his two hands, with two thumbs against the middle finger, releasing a burst of yellow wind.

Li Xizhi observed for a moment, secretly thinking:

"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.