Chapter 892: Flying Mountain Falls

Mount Cai. Evil Qi was gloomy, cyan-black Qi permeated, shuttling between the mountain forests, like a tide, rising and falling from time to time, shaking endlessly.

A huge black cloth covered the sky, thousands of golden eyes flickering, dropping thin and long, swift as wind golden light. The two Eyed Lianmin below had dark light colors, both with anger.

True Person Luo held a short blade, his expression solemn.

There were originally four Eyed Lianmin here, one Compassionate, three Kong Wu. Two came to kill in advance, already removing one, leaving three.

One of the Kong Wu was not enough to fear, just adding trouble. Another was under the seat of Hui, quite capable. The most fatal was this Compassionate Dao, the Eyed Lianmin driving the Luo Han. The three joined forces, already enough to suppress him.

Fortunately, the opponent was not familiar with the 'Gathering Wood' Dao. After fighting until now, he had already knocked down the weakest one, not knowing where he had fled. The remaining two had much less threat, but he also had fatigue. If it weren't for the 【Thousand Eye Pei Guang Clothing】 in his hand, which was refined specifically against the Compassionate Dao's means of containing souls and driving Arhats, the trouble would be even greater now...

He, True Person Luo, was still far from his limit, nor had he reached the point of defeat. Although he was difficult to overcome the enemy, the Eyed Lianmin's changes were limited, and it was even harder to control him. This demon only operated divine abilities, releasing cyan-black light into the sky from time to time, his spirit sense wandering, still staring at Li Ximing and the two in the sky—undoubtedly, facing Helian Wujiang's Li Ximing, the trouble before him was only greater than his! Li Ximing's true body manifested, standing in the evil Qi. Golden-red flames were like swimming dragons, surrounding his side, the condensed evil Qi rolling, being forced back by these flames one by one.

Suspended before him was that 【Bright Yang King Axe】, releasing light radiance, covering his Dharma body. Suspended beside him was a cyan-yellow spirit ruler, releasing ripples of mountains and rivers, not only pushing away the sea of evil Qi around him time and time again, but also measuring the phantoms within into pieces of black smoke, breaking the illusions.

But his state was truly not good.

The fighting time was not long. Now he had no divine ability magic power to restore the half of his head that had been bitten off. He was still in that terrifying state, covered in evil Qi wounds, black Qi rolling, lingering and not leaving.

After fighting with Helian Wujiang for a while, he also gradually understood where the opponent's power lay. Excluding the sinister single eye on his chest, this body of divine abilities was also extremely special.

This evil Qi gathered and scattered without form. Non-Zifu level techniques could no longer hurt him. Even Zifu-level divine abilities and techniques suffered slightly reduced damage when falling on him. The most troublesome thing was that this body of divine abilities echoed with the evil sea divine ability 'Luo Sha Sea' that now filled the sky, and could constantly recover, extremely difficult to deal with!

It was just that the opponent's long whip was extremely flexible. Li Ximing's spirit weapons and divine abilities were generally clumsy. In this short few dozen rounds of fighting, the opponent had forced him to use the 【Chong Yang Xia Xing Treasure Plate】 twice...

Every time he inverted the 【Chong Yang Xia Xing Treasure Plate】, four bright stars would emerge. Now that he had used it twice, two of them had dimmed. Although the power did not decrease, and it was even more miraculous, relying on the connection with the spirit weapon, this kind of miracle was only four times in total.

'I don't know how Kui Qi is doing. This Helian Wujiang is powerful. If I drag it on... I will have to put myself in!'

It was not to say how deep the friendship with Bright Yang was. Wangyue Lake was by the river. He had no time to think more, his spirit sense locked tightly on the figure holding the sword in the black Qi, not daring to have half a slack.

Sure enough, Helian Wujiang did not give him a single moment of breathing time. A touch of golden light suddenly emerged from the rolling black Qi, like a silver bottle breaking, making him feel cold, suddenly rising with a strong sense of crisis.

"Hum!"

He did not see the opponent's spirit weapon or magic, 【Dao Yan Xing】 was suddenly cast first. The flames on his body had just ignited, and he suddenly raised his head, all divine ability magic power gathered at one point, the vigilance in his spirit sense pulled to the limit.

Nothing.

"Hum..."

But the first to break was the cyan-yellow mountain and river ripples. The 【Shi Chuan】's huge range and 【Jun Heng】's measuring miracle played an excellent role. Li Ximing finally vaguely perceived the direction of the attack, 【Dao Yan Xing】 rose, twisting divine abilities.

The 【Bright Yang King Axe】 was originally extremely clumsy. At the critical moment, it was too late to block in front, but Li Ximing stepped out with the flames turned into by 【Dao Yan Xing】, tightly sticking behind this spirit weapon! 'The 【Bright Yang King Axe】 cannot move in time, but I can move myself to call it to block!'

"Boom!"

The 【Bright Yang King Axe】 shining with light in the sky seemed to have been hit heavily by some phantom color, suddenly raised high, followed by a massive collision sound, and the Bright Yang radiance soaring into the sky.

Li Ximing suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, falling out of the flames turned into by Dao Yan Xing. Fine, dense, tiny cracks appeared on his chest, like dense, small ants attached to his chest, but a smile of luck appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Only then did he see clearly that the phantom color was pitch black, presenting a knife shape, but only the size of a palm, extremely sharp. It was Helian Wujiang's short knife at his waist!

The knife light was sinister, the dust settled, and the rolling evil sea had signs of parting, revealing the traces left by the knife Qi.

The 【Shi Chuan】's measuring ability indeed played a big role, but that block by the 【Bright Yang King Axe】 was the key to keeping his Dharma body from being severed. The opponent's short knife was powerful. Whether it was 【Shi Chuan】 or 【Gan Shan Fu Hai Hu】, blocking in front would inevitably be damaged. This spirit embryo itself was the key to maintaining the situation. How could Li Ximing be willing to let it be easily damaged? With blood on his lips, he had no time to celebrate or rest. The Heavenly Gate rose from beneath him, the heavenly light was brilliant, suppressing the magic sword rushing in the rolling evil Qi, making the owner of the white five fingers tremble slightly, manifesting his figure before him, black-silver armor shining, long robes fluttering, gaze cold.

Helian Wujiang had arrived before him.

That Heavenly Gate stood in the clouds, swaying slightly, drowned by the rolling evil Qi. The originally bright and clean white bricks were dim and lusterless, the dragon flag and phoenix carriage fell into the evil, and the treasure knots and banners had stopped, fluttering powerlessly with the impact of the evil Qi, vaguely having the taste of not being able to suppress this sword.

The bright heavenly light was blocked for a moment, Helian Wujiang's chest and lungs suddenly opened, that eye turned again, golden light surged again, fixing him, and that terrifying large mouth manifested again.

"Pfft!"

Li Ximing turned into fire and dissipated, following the divine abilities to escape. The man suddenly turned his head, but saw a bright treasure plate emerge again, the chaotic stars shook, trapping him in place.

The man in the white-gold Dao robe manifested not far away, panting slightly, and immediately took the elixir.

The timing of the previous moment was good, but Li Ximing had no time to release the Bright Yang killing light.

He had half his head not yet condensed, and one arm was lost in the opponent's previous fixation and biting. His lips were still chanting spells, standing firm in the rolling evil Qi with divine abilities, quite miserable.

On the other side, Helian Wujiang was draped in black-silver armor, the eye on his chest blinked slightly, his outer robe fluttering in the wind, one hand holding a long sword, one hand holding a Dharma whip, staring at him quietly.

The wound on his abdomen was recovering in the rolling evil Qi, and it seemed there was no major problem. Only strands of Bright Yang color flowed, constantly being suppressed by the evil Qi. Clearly, it was not just a piece of chaotic stars that imprisoned him, Helian Wujiang himself was also alleviating the pressure in his abdomen.

And there was a bright white trace on Helian Wujiang's shoulder, which was constantly recovering in the rolling evil Qi. The long sword in his hand flashed with radiance, not knowing what spell he was brewing again.

'That demon art is truly powerful...'

Li Ximing had no look of discouragement, just spat out a breath quite depressingly.

This eye was one of the most domineering spells Li Ximing had ever seen. First fix, then swallow, difficult to avoid. One bite, and the Dharma body was immediately injured. It was the first time Li Ximing had suffered a loss from this spell. But as the fighting became more intense, avoiding this spell became more difficult.

It was just that Helian Wujiang seemed not to have much consumption, only the Bright Yang radiance vaguely in his belly was more vigorous. If he didn't stop suppressing it, Li Ximing couldn't even see what burden he had.

"Bang!"

As the long sword in his hand shone, the long whip rolled back, and the radiance of the chaotic stars shaking gradually dissipated. That face with high eyebrows and deep eyes looked over again.

Li Ximing's hand pressed onto the 【Chong Yang Xia Xing Treasure Plate】 again, still in an inverted posture.

'This is to retreat...'

Helian Wujiang's expression sank slightly. The 【Chong Yang Xia Xing Treasure Plate】 was an extremely good thing. He had already retreated to the edge of the evil sea in one retreat. If he cast it continuously, it would not be difficult for Li Ximing to retreat, and everything before would be in vain.

'Eyed Lianmin...'

At this moment, a point of cyan-black color rushed into the sky, carrying sinister demon light, sticking to Helian Wujiang's silver boots, making this man frown slightly.

It was True Person Luo who took the time to rescue.

Unlike the solemnity and coldness towards Li Ximing, Helian Wujiang even had some annoyance at being humiliated, his eyebrows locked, and the Dharma sword that was originally prepared to be sheathed was suddenly drawn out, revealing pieces of radiance.

"Rat of the side door... How dare you!"

But what came rushing over was far more than this. There was actually a black cloth with thousands of eyes, which was the 【Thousand Eye Pei Guang Clothing】 that True Person Luo was most famous for and had nurtured with his whole life! Although Helian Wujiang was disdainful, he immediately became serious when he saw this, spitting evil with his lips, falling on the sword, and suddenly the light shone brightly, blocking the incoming piece of golden light.

But once he distracted his mind, the 'Heavenly Gate' on the other side rose in the rolling evil sea, driving away a piece of evil Qi, and there was actually a 【Shang Yao Shangyao Fu Guang】 rushing across the sky!

'Actually didn't leave, but came to kill instead...'

Helian Wujiang immediately turned his head, raised one hand, drove the rolling evil Qi to condense, turning into evil light to resist that white light, letting the scorching Shangyao Fu Guang burn, colliding with the evil Qi.

'With your current state, how much threat can you have!'

Li Ximing slowly raised his head. His Dharma body was injured, so the heavenly light naturally could not come out from his eyebrows, and could only be released from his palms. Although only half of that head remained, he turned his face slightly, and that hand finally gripped the spirit plate, as if preparing to escape.

But as his magic power was injected, he was chanting silently and quietly in his heart:

'Still not appearing? Hidden for so long, still have the patience to wait? Still want to earn this favor of mine? I am about to leave!'

"Splash..."

At this moment, rain fell again between heaven and earth, actually carrying a faint purple color. Helian Wujiang's pupils suddenly dilated, that pair of eyes barely raised, and only then did he perceive something.

A pair of treasures appeared in the clouds.

One was a round, flat jade group, painted with thunder square patterns, like a talisman, the size of a palm. Another was black bottom with white patterns, similar to the Shi Chuan spirit ruler, slightly smaller, shining brightly.

The flat bright white jade group had been accumulating for a long time, releasing rolling silver-white thunder, filled with dangerous aura. The black bottom with white patterns long talisman was like breathing and operating, spitting out rolling red flames, arriving before his eyes in an instant!

Helian Wujiang was shocked into a cold sweat in an instant, the eye on his chest blinked slightly, actually turning over first, revealing the pitch-black back.

With thunder and fire before him, his first reaction was actually to protect this eye!

"Boom!"

Silver-white thunder and red flames instantly drowned him, flowing down along the black-silver armor shining on his body, bursting out pieces of black smoke. The permeated evil Qi rushed into the sky, the 'Luo Sha Sea' boiled endlessly, and the long sword was also affected by the thunder and fire. The gushing evil Qi and thunder light had to stop.

"Awoo——"

This thunder fire power was clearly not weak, and it had been accumulating for a long time, instantly making this man in the air tremble, issuing a heart-piercing howl, making everyone on the field pause together.

Everything was far from stopping here. The rain clouds above Helian Wujiang dissipated, revealing a white flying mountain peak that connected heaven and earth! The Great Void immediately fluctuated, as if suppressed by something. A layer of white, misty radiance immediately climbed onto Helian Wujiang's armor, as if wanting to lock him in place.

Helian Wujiang's pupils turned blood-red in an instant, strands of evil Qi drifted from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks. 'Not Empty Tribulation' changed, countless peaks of black Qi emerged, colliding with the flying white mountain in the sky.

"Clang..."

Responding to the enemy in a hurry, he immediately spat out black blood, the deep-to-white-bone wounds on his face slowly closed, and those deep pupils stared tightly at the sky:

"Who!"

But the thunder fire in the sky became more fierce, revealing a teenager.

This teenager rode a bird beast covered in scales, wearing a deep blue mysterious pattern robe, his face short and small, his chin slightly pointed, looking handsome, holding a sword in his arms, his long hair let down, drifting in the air.

The teenager's eyes were bright, smiling:

"Bai Ye Capital Immortal Dao, Ye Huai."

As soon as these words fell, dense purple colored fish fell from the sky, each the size of a calf, scales of different shades, wearing white bone human heads, covering the sky and earth, turning into purple water and falling.

'South Chou Water'

'East Feather Mountain' is a flying mountain, a spirit monster of the earth river mountain, inserted with bird wings to support a suspended mountain. 'South Chou Water' is the water of the underworld, a demon head of the river stream monster, wearing a human head to lurk as the non-tracing water. Now that it descended, it beat down a piece of evil Qi, turning into points of cold evil, falling to the ground.

What kind of person was Ye Huai? He obtained the orthodox Dou Xuan lineage, and was from the same background as Chang Xiao. Helian Wujiang was caught in a gap, his divine abilities were reduced in an instant, and he was in danger. The thunder fire still refused to stop, smashing down all over the sky.

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as he appeared, True Person Luo immediately revealed his true colors, quite like a villain who had succeeded. Although he was beaten into black Qi by the two monks because of his rash move just now, his face was full of happy laughter, nodding to Ye Huai from afar.

Clearly, this True Person Luo's move was not without reason. He had an unusual relationship with this Ye Huai, and had received hints early on, which was why he would ignore his own safety and go to drag Helian Wujiang!

"Ye Huai! You have thought it through!"

The situation changed in an instant, but he heard the fat-bellied monk on the side furious, gritting his teeth, and scolding: "You have a clean background, you could have picked yourself out, but you stood on the side of the Bright Yang Dao lineage. Don't blame us for not showing mercy!"

The teenager in the sky looked very kind, and smiled when he heard it, but his gaze was full of coldness and boiling anger, smiling: "Bald donkey... bringing people to kill before my gate, three or four Eyed Lianmin formed a group, looting my disciples, attacking my mountain gate, wanting my juniors to surrender, yet now you ask me if I pick myself out?"

"I pick your mother's bird head." ===== CHAPTER 893 =====

"I'll pluck your mother's bird-head."

Characters appearing in this chapter

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Li Ximing 【Early Zifu】 【Zifu Alchemist】

True Person Luo 【Early Zifu】

Helian Wujiang 【Mid Zifu】

Ye ○huai 【Mid Zifu】