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Chapter 126 I am Yuyan Lu Qing!(1/2)

Let the wind blow his clothes, Zhao Zhengke stood at the bow of the flying boat, and his eyes looked at Yuyan Mountain surrounded by a mountain protection formation in front of him.

This scene is a bit familiar. More than 30 years ago, the last time they hit Yuyan Mountain, they looked like this. The monks of the Zhao family took a flying boat, sailed to Yuyan Mountain, broke through the mountain protection formation, and rushed in to burn, kill and loot.

This time, it may even be easier.

Although the Lu family now has a Qiming monk Lu Chaoxi, but Zhao Zhengke doesn't take it seriously at all. He is a cultivator at the sixth level of Qiming, and he can completely crush it with hard power. Moreover, the Yuyan Mountain of the Lu family was still a fourth-level spiritual vein, and the mountain protection formation was also at the fourth level. If it weren't for the Lu family's only a few foundation-building cultivators that could not exert all the power of the formation, it would be really difficult for them to attack. Even so, more than thirty years ago, they had been sleeping at the foot of the mountain for a year and a half in order to break into Yuyan Mountain. Finally, they survived the Lu family cultivators inside until their spiritual power was exhausted. Then, a fourth-level spell talisman given by the ancestor Zhao was determined and the formation was broken.

Now, Yuyan Mountain is only a second-level spiritual vein, and the mountain protection formation is also the second-level level that was later rebuilt. Even if there is a Qiming monk in charge, it will be much easier to break it than before.

Zhao's flying boat slowly stopped thousands of meters away from the mountain protection formation and lowered its height.

Zhao Zhengke raised his hand, summoned a white crane, rode and flew up, arrived in front of the mountain protection formation, mobilized his spiritual power, and shouted into Yuyan Mountain:

"Lu Chaoxi! Come out and die!"

The sound echoed in the mountains, but there was no response.

After waiting for a while, he shouted again: "Are you ready to be a turtle?! I will give you a chance to fight fairly, you and me, if you win, my Zhao family will withdraw. Do you dare to come out?"

Lu Chaoxi, who heard this in the mountains, really hesitated for a moment.

Lu Mingchao next to him saw the brother's mentality and quickly persuaded him: "Don't fall into a trap, don't ignore the gap in strength between you two. You will definitely not win; not to mention that he may not necessarily fight you. Once you go out and besieged, you will kill you first and then attack the formation. What can we do?"

"Well, I won't be confused." Lu Chaoxi calmed down. He was a little angry just now. Even if his sister didn't remind him, he wouldn't really jump out and seek death.

Zhao Zhengke outside was not disappointed when he could not deceive anyone. He was just trying it out, but he didn't think Lu Chaoxi was that stupid.

The next day, Zhao's offensive gradually began.

Three things that looked like cannons were mounted. This object was called the "Breaking Array Cannon". It looked quite similar to the cannon before Lu Qing traveling through time. Anyway, it was a long and thick cannon barrel.

This is a weapon created by a weapon refiner and a formation master. It is quite expensive, bulky and difficult to control. Although it is not bad, it is only for formations. It is completely unrealistic when used in battles between cultivators. Not to mention that it is very inconvenient to wear, and it is also much weaker than some ordinary magic weapons of the same level.

However, when fighting formations, especially large formations like the Mount Guarding Formation, the "Breaking Formation Cannon" is much more awesome.

High-level weapon refiners and formation masters need to put a lot of effort into creating this special magic weapon. The weapon refiners are responsible for the cannon body and the construction of the cannon frame that carries the formation, while the formation master needs to use the technology of reversely destroying the formation to realize the formation breaking cannon.

The gun barrel is engraved with formations and divine patterns, and is placed on a square cannon stand. The cannon stand is actually not very important, and the cannon stand below is the real body. The spirit stone is reproduced, and several connecting positions built with special magic wires are also extended, which require monks to directly control.

Three formation breaking cannons, one big and one small, the largest is a third-level formation breaking cannon. This cannon can be worth 30,000 spirit stones, and one shot cannon, hundreds or thousands of spirit stones will be burned out; while the two small ones are second-level formation breaking cannons, which cost tens of thousands.

The two foundation-building monks each controlled a second-level formation-breaking cannon, and there were many assists from Qi training monks next to them. Zhao Zhengke himself personally controlled the third-level one.

With Zhao Zhengke's order, artillery fire roared, and three groups of spiritual power light burst out fiercely on the mountain protection formation in Yuyan Mountain.

The white clouds that protected Yuyan Mountain surging violently, and the place where they were bombarded by the third-level breaking formation was even penetrated. You could vaguely see the scene on Yuyan Mountain behind.

Lu Chaoxi and others who were in charge of the formation on the mountain quickly activated the formation, and the spiritual energy in the spiritual veins was mobilized and quickly filled the gap.

But after half a quarter of an hour of silence, there were three more cannons. Under a volley, the mountain protection formation fluctuated violently again.

"According to this trend... even if we try our best to resist, we can only withstand it for three days at most."

Lu Chao and himself are the formation masters. He usually maintains the injections on the mountain guards on Yuyan Mountain. He will naturally know more about the situation of this formation.

"Then carry it." Lu Chaoxi said, "The consumption of their use of the array-breaking cannon is definitely greater than that of our relying on the spiritual veins to activate the formation."

This is true. If you really want to drive three days of cannons in a row, the Zhao family will have at least three or four foundation-building cultivators who will exhaust their spiritual power. If you replenish it in a few days, you will definitely not be able to recover. On his own side, the main energy of the mountain protection formation is provided by the spiritual veins. Even if the formation is forced, the preservation of its own combat power will definitely be better than that of the opponent.

In the subsequent decisive battle, the opponent will have three or four foundation-building cultivators, which is quite critical.

However, this battle is still difficult to fight.

Lu Chaoxi looked at the faces of his younger brother, sister, and many juniors of the family, all with determination.

But his own mentality is relatively less nervous.

Of course he knew that this was a battle to manage the family's life and death. He himself was not Zhao Zhengke's opponent. After all, he had just entered Qiming and had been in Qiming for decades.

but……

He felt at ease when he remembered his father's voice transmission before.

So what can Zhao Zidan come?

Just as I was thinking about this, my father's voice transmission came again.

"Let go of the formation."

He immediately said, "Let go of the formation!"

"Eh?" The monks of the family present were all confused, thinking that they had something wrong with their ears. Did they hear it wrong? So no one did what Lu Chaoxi said.

Didn’t you just say that if you last three days, you will consume the magic power of three or four foundation-building cultivators in the Zhao family?

What does it mean to let go?

Lu Chaoxi first removed his magic power, summoned the "Flashing" flying sword, and then said: "Let go of the magic circle, this is what my father means."

"Father?" Ming Chao first reacted, and she asked excitedly: "Can Dad come out of seclusion?"

"Yes." Lu Chaoxi said with a smile.

The others also reacted at this time.

The family’s Jindan ancestor... is really not dead, and can he take action?

...

Outside the mountain gate, the monks of the Zhao family saw the white clouds and mist covered by Yuyan Mountain, which suddenly became much thinner and completely disappeared in a very short time.

"Hmm?" Zhao Zhengke was a little stunned.

Yuyan Mountain's mountain protection formation was broken? So fast? Although the opponent's mountain protection formation was only second level, after all, there was Lu Chaoxi, a Qiming monk who was in charge of the formation on Yuyan Mountain. Even if he wanted to break it, it shouldn't be so fast, right?

According to his estimate, it will take at least three days.

So what is going on? There was an internal strife on Yuyan Mountain? They took the initiative to remove the mountain protection formation?

On the verge of caution, afraid of something tricky about it, Zhao Zhengke did not give any orders at the first time, but instead called out the white crane and flew to a higher position, wanting to see more clearly.

He saw the light of the six flying swords on Yuyan Mountain lit up. The one who was leading with lightning was naturally Lu Chaoxi. The next five should be the five foundation-building monks of the Lu family. Below them, more than 40 Qi-training monks from the Lu family formed a formation and walked down the mountain under the leadership of six senior monks of the family.

There is no internal strife, it seems that I want to take the initiative.

The seven foundation-building monks gathered here at the Zhao family have also flew up one by one. One person couldn't help but sneer: "Do these Lu family monks think they died too slowly?"

"How dare you take the initiative?"

"It's good, it saves me a lot of effort."

As the words were spoken, the atmosphere of the crowd became more relaxed.

Without the mountain guard formation, the battle between the two sides is purely fighting for the hard power between the monks.

But why was the Zhao family afraid of Lu?

From a distance, they looked like they were coming down from the mountain with great momentum, but what could that be considered? The Zhao clan has more than 100 direct monks here, and two more foundation-building people are more than the other party. Zhao Zhengke is obviously superior to the monk Qiming.

"Class leader, order it is time for us to avenge Pingliang!"

Zhao Zhengke frowned and looked at the Lu family coming from afar, but he kept feeling worried in his heart.

Are the Lu family so brave? Could it be that Lu Qing really...

At this moment, Zhao Zidan's words rang in his ears: "Lu Qing is not here, kill him."

This sentence immediately let go of all his worries.

Can the judgment of the Jindan ancestor be wrong?

"Then let's fight! Zhao's sons, all follow me!"

After saying that, he commanded Bai He and rushed forward, aiming directly at Lu Chaoxi!

Walking in the air, he had already begun to prepare magic tricks. He was not the most common sword cultivator in Feiyunzhou. He was sparse and ordinary in this regard, and he didn't urge his magic sword to chop people. He was better at using magic tricks to fight against enemies.

A lake-blue rosary appeared in his hand. With the activation of spiritual power, behind him, clouds with blue light suddenly formed, condensed and became a dragon-shaped shape. The fog dragon was hundreds of feet long, and it roared like a living thing, passing him and his white crane, and rushed towards Lu Chaoxi.

Lu Chaoxi was not afraid, and the black current on the "Wulei" also increased countless times in an instant, slashing towards the fog dragon.

The two collided... Ure flew out.

"Have you never fought a duel between Qiming monks? Ah?" Zhao Zhengke's cheerful voice came, and the fog dragon rushed forward with an unabated trend.

It felt uncomfortable to be blown away by the magic sword, and Lu Chaoxi was somewhat impacted.

Zhao Zhengke really made it clear that the strongest opponent Lu Chaoxi and Qiming had ever fought after Qiming was the White Ghost King. The feeling of fighting against such a huge monster is completely different from the real Qiming monk.

The lack of experience, coupled with the crushing of hard power, made him make a wrong judgment.

At this moment, he didn't have time to re-control the "Wulei". Zhao Zhengke's mist dragon was much stronger than he thought.

He could only use all his strength to stimulate the two defensive magic weapons, "Qiankun Na Lingtu" and "Safe Golden Armor", hoping to block this magic.

However, the expected impact did not come. The mighty fog dragon quickly disintegrated and dissipated in the air.

Through the disintegrating mist dragon, Lu Chaoxi saw Zhao Zhengke riding a white crane behind him, covered by a ball of crimson fire, and his shrill screams also came.

The moment the fire burned, Zhao Zhengke felt something was wrong.

As an old rival, he immediately recognized that this was a famous spell from the "Jinhuo Wuliang Jue", "Jinhuo Fuke".

Not only did he recognize this trick, he even personally suffered it back then.
To be continued...
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