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Chapter 10 Fuli's Poison

A five-color light that instantly tore open the defensive magic array of Mount Li gave the answer.

Even the knowledgeable Pang Taiju of Mount Li could not tell the truth. After the people of Mount Li left, even Pang Taiju could not tell the truth. Even Pang Taiju could not tell the whole Mount Li. Pang Taiju felt that even if he wanted to enter Mount Li again, he would have to study it carefully for ten days and half a month.

However, a five-color light was emitted from those clouds, and a gap appeared in the defensive magic array that enveloped Mount Li.

When Pang Taiju started to gasp, the clouds that were hard to tell the naked eye had already flew into Mount Li from the broken gap.

"No, it must be people from Fuli Sect." Zhao Lingjun's face changed. Zhao Lingjun knew that if these people were from Mount Li, they would not have taken such measures to enter Mount Li.

"What should I do, boss?" Originally, Mount Li had nothing to do with Zhuque and others, but when he saw an unknown person entering Mount Li, Zhuque couldn't help but worry about everyone in Mount Li.

"You guys are waiting for me here, I'll go in and see who the person who entered." Zhao Lingjun did not choose the sword-control technique he had just learned, but quickly put on the Yunxia Tianyi.

When flying into the sky, Zhao Lingjun issued an order to all the Wumen members, "Don't act rashly without my order."

"Okay, you have to be careful." Wu Xiaoye nodded. Wu Xiaoye knew that with Zhao Lingjun's current cultivation and magic weapon, even if he was not a match for those people, it would be no problem to protect himself and escape.

After Zhao Lingjun nodded, he immediately soared into the air and flew into Mount Li from the gap that the people broke.

Yunxia Tianyi hid Zhao Lingjun's figure very well. In order to be afraid of being discovered by those people with amazing cultivation, Zhao Lingjun did not dare to cast his spiritual sense. The cultivation of those people was indeed amazing. Zhao Lingjun almost stopped and flew into Mount Li after the clouds. However, after Zhao Lingjun flew into Mount Li, Zhao Lingjun had already lost the traces of those people.

"Ha ha……"

Just as Zhao Lingjun was considering whether to take a risk and cast his spiritual sense, Zhao Lingjun heard a burst of arrogant laughter like a striking metal and iron.

Zhao Lingjun moved his heart and flew over immediately. After Zhao Lingjun quietly flew into the dense forest where laughter came out, Zhao Lingjun realized that there was a different world in the dense forest.

What first caught Zhao Lingjun's eyes was a cave with a look like a cave on the loess slope that Zhao Lingjun saw on TV. On the cave door, the four big characters "Lishan Blessings" were engraved. There were also many strange symbols on the walls and ground outside the cave. At first glance, you could know that the cave originally had some kind of magic array protection, but judging from the broken cave door, the magic array has now been broken.

Before the opened hole, there were seven monks standing in front of the door of the building with different appearances but with powerful magical fluctuations on their bodies.

The head was a middle-aged man wearing bronze gilded armor and holding a golden pagoda with a glowing red light. The middle-aged man had a fair face and a goat whisker on his chin.

Standing by the middle-aged man dressed in a fair-faced general, there were a disheveled man holding a demon-subduing pestle and a Taoist holding a silver whisk.

Standing behind these three were four black-armored warriors holding swords, umbrellas, pipas, and a living flower marten.

"Tuta Heavenly King Li Jing, Golden Pestle Buddha Wei Hu, Yun Zhongzi, and the Four Generals of the Demon Family."

When Zhao Lingjun saw these seven people, his names naturally appeared in his mind.

However, Zhao Lingjun later confirmed these seven people by one. It was not because Zhao Lingjun had been familiar with the Romance of the Gods since he was a child, but because when Ling Baozi used the Seal of Mi Tian and Soul Movement to pass on his magic to Zhao Lingjun, he also passed on his knowledge to Zhao Chuanjun.

These seven people are of course from Fuli Sect, the opponent of Mount Li.

Three Daluo Golden Immortals and four who are close to the level of Daluo Golden Immortals, Zhao Lingjun instantly made a judgment on the opponent's strength.

Among the seven people, the three leading ones are all masters of the Daluo Golden Immortal level. Zhao Lingjun estimated that the Tota Heaven King Li Jing and the Golden Pestle Buddha Wei Hu had similar cultivation levels as his, and the most inconspicuous Yun Zhongzi was slightly higher than his.

Although the four generals of the Demon Family behind the three have not reached the level of Daluo Golden Immortal, the spells and magic weapons in their hands are amazing, and their combat power is not much lower than that of the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal.

Compared with the two, Zhao Lingjun felt that even if he attacked in an instant, and suddenly attacked one or two of them, he would definitely not be the opponent of these people. Even if he called all the members of the Wu Sect to come up, he would probably not get any benefits.

"Ling Baozi thought he was a plan, but he never thought that our long-eared Golden Light Immortal fellow Taoist from Fuli Sect could use magic to overhear their conversation." When Zhao Lingjun was carefully comparing the strength of both sides, the Golden Pestle Buddha Wei Hu said proudly.

When Wei Hu spoke, he felt like two pieces of metal constantly colliding, which made people feel uncomfortable. Zhao Lingjun suddenly heard the arrogant laughter just now was also the short east melon, which was less than 1.6 meters tall, but was holding an adult arm and about 1.8 meters long.

"Can such an ugly guy become a Daluo Golden Immortal?" Although he knew that his appearance had nothing to do with cultivation, Zhao Lingjun still said in his heart depressedly.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Ling Baozi was so bold that he actually brought everyone from Mount Li to Xiluo." After hearing Wei Hu's words, Li Jing also smiled proudly, "If they arrived at Xiluo, they found that there were more than 100 Sunset Immortal Swords waiting for them, I wonder what expression would be on their faces?" "Sunset Immortal Arrow!" As soon as he heard this name, Zhao Lingjun gasped. Zhao Lingjun knew that the Sunset Immortal Arrow could only be cast by the Daluo Golden Immortal level cultivators, and if ordinary cultivators forced to cast, they would be killed by the powerful magic array on the Sunset Immortal Arrow and were killed by the powerful magic array and the true essence of the natal energy. Even the powerful magic weapon that Daluo Golden Immortal can kill instantly.

According to legend, Houyi used such magic weapon and magic arrows to shoot the sun. This kind of magic arrow is rare. Zhao Lingjun didn't know where Fu Li Sect got so many sunset immortal arrows. Moreover, since Li Jing said that more than 100 sunset immortal arrows were waiting for Ling Baozi and the others, it means that Xiluo, there are also many Daluo Golden Immortal-level masters waiting for Ling Baozi and the others.

In other words, the Fuli Sect has set up a trap and is waiting for Ling Baozi and the others to fall into the trap.

Zhao Lingjun felt cold all over and felt at a loss for a moment. He didn't know whether to fly out to chase Ling Baozi and the others immediately, or stay and see what these people came to Mount Li to do when they were empty.

"Although the Sunset Pearl of Immortal Arrow is strong, it is impossible to wipe them out completely." Just as Zhao Lingjun was cold and he was unsure of his mind, Yun Zhongzi beside Li Jing also smiled proudly. "But if they come back and open their own defensive magic array, they find that their defensive magic array suddenly turned into the Victory Immortal Array, that's not necessarily the case."

"Ha ha……"

When the four generals of the Demon Family smiled and took out the ten immortal-level flying swords and various gems needed to arrange the Immortal Formation from the treasure bag on their backs, Zhao Lingjun felt like he fell into an ice cave.

The Juexian Formation is a magic array similar to the Zhuxian Formation. The power depends on the ten flying swords that arrange the Juexian Formation. The function of this magic array is to expand the power of the ten flying swords ten times. The Fuli Sect obviously spent a lot of money, and the ten flying swords used were all rare immortal-level divine weapons.

Compared with the Qinghua Sword, these ten flying swords are just inferior. If everyone in Mount Li failed to attack Xiluo and returned to Mount Li, and suddenly fell into the immortal formation composed of these ten immortal-level magic weapons without any expectations, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhao Lingjun felt that even if Ling Baozi and others were not injured when they were raiding Xiluo, they would probably only be able to escape if they suddenly fell into this immortal formation.

"It seems that I can only leave here and report to Ling Baozi and the others first."

Zhao Lingjun made a decision in an instant. Although Zhao Lingjun did not want to intervene in this war, because Zhao Lingjun felt that what he actually learned at this time was very different from the legendary history. Zhao Lingjun didn't know if his intervention would have any impact on history. However, Zhao Lingjun couldn't bear to look at the people of Mount Li, and was killed by Fu Lizong with a conspiracy.
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